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From: Black Demon <natas@aloha.net>
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Subject: {ASSM} Honeymoon Horror - V (m/f, i/r, n/c)
Date: Wed, 27 Jun 2001 10:10:03 -0400
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                  Honeymoon Horror - V (m/f, i/r, n/c)
                                   by
                              Black Demon

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

Friends and family filled the pews of the large church, all there
to witness the exchange of wedding vows between Dave Hampton and
his bride, the lovely Lacey Hinson.  Both had been dating since
high school, gone off to college and now were to be joined as
husband and wife.  Everyone admired the young couple, both coming
from wealthy and influential families in the community.  Already
each of them had become well known with Dave leading the high
school football team to the state
championship and then pleasing everyone by taking his talents to
the State University.  Lacey was absolutely a stunning beauty
with long red hair, very bright and popular in her high school
and college, cheerleader in high school and then homecoming queen
in college.

Lacey was the picture of beauty in her wedding gown, the picture
of innocence and purity.  All the men envied Dave Hampton,
wishing they could have been so lucky to land such a precious
catch.  Those envious men all felt a twitch in their pants,
wishing they could be the one to enjoy the charms of the sexy
young bride.   The wedding had taken place at noon and the
reception was over by mid-afternoon, allowing the bridal couple
to make their getaway to the airport.  Lacey was anxious and
quite nervous as she and Dave waited to get on the airplane that
would take them to their honeymoon destination in the Grand
Cayman Islands. In this day and age, a virginal bride was unheard
of and thus it would have been quite a surprise that this beauty
could have put off such an eager stud like Dave Hampton for so
many years.

The first night of her honeymoon was just as Lacey had expected
when it came to losing her virginity.  But what she had read
about and heard from her close girlfriends, she wondered about
the joys of having a climax that she had heard so much about. 
She was so thankful that Dave had been gentle and patient with
her, even though the pain was rather unbearable when her hymen
was ruptured.  She was glad that Dave had been so excited at
claiming her virginity that he had cum quickly in the protective
condom, bringing an end to her rather painful ordeal.

As Dave enjoyed snorkeling and diving, Lacey joined him each day
as they explored the nearby reefs.  They wined and dined each
evening at the best restaurants before retiring to the honeymoon
suite.  Dave had also entered the wedding totally inexperienced
when it came to sex.  Although the girls in school had considered
him a real hunk, he had been totally devoted to the lovely Lacey.
 Thus, he had no clue in how to please his lovely bride, merely
thinking that she had achieved the same pleasures that he did in
their lovemaking.  Each night, he had been so excited at fucking
his lovely bride that he spurted his love quickly into the tip of
the protective rubber.  Fast asleep shortly after cumming, Dave
was unaware of his lovely bride laying awake and frustrated next
to him.

Dave was a certified diver but had not brought his gear since
Lacey could not join him.  Lacey knew that Dave really wanted the
opportunity to go out into the deep water and that he had not
brought his gear to please her.  With only one day remaining of
their honeymoon, she insisted that Dave rent some gear and go out
on the dive tour that next day, telling him that this was an
opportunity that he may not get again.

The next morning, Jamail brought the newlyweds their breakfast
cart and poured their coffee for them.  He licked his lips as he
gazed upon the lovely woman dressed in a thin blouse and a pair
of shorts that revealed her sexy white legs.  He had never seen
such a lovely blonde beauty such as this before, even after all
the years on this job this beauty far surpassed all the lovely
young women he had laid his eyes upon.  How he wished that he
could possess such a lovely white beauty but knew he was just
dreaming, especially with a woman on her honeymoon.  But he had
seen the look she gave him each morning, that certain look that
white girls always had when they pondered the old myth about
black men.  When he heard Mr. Hampton ask his lovely wife if she
sure that it'd be okay with him going out on the dive tour that
day, he learned that the lovely young bride would be all alone by
herself .

An hour later, Jamail watched as the dive boat departed from the
dock. As the boat departed, Jamail knocked on the door of the
cabana with a tray in hand.  When the lovely bride opened the
door and expressed her puzzlement of his presence, Jamail
explained that Mr. Hampton had put this order in just before he
left on the boat, wanting her to enjoy a mai tai and some
appetizers.  He saw the beauty smile at the
thoughtfulness of her husband and allowed him in to put the tray
onto the table.

Being so innocent and trusting, Lacey admitted the lecherous
'houseboy' into the honeymoon suite.  Once he had been admitted,
Lacey felt nervous in being alone with this muscular black man in
her room, especially due to the nasty thoughts that had entered
her mind when he brought her breakfast earlier.  She chastised
herself for being such a prude, telling herself that her
imagination was running away with itself, that this kind man was
even older than her father, that she really needed to get her
mind out of the gutter.

Going to the nearby dresser, she opened her purse to obtain a tip
for the kind man.  As she faced the dresser, opening her wallet,
she gave a startled gasp as she suddenly felt hands upon her
hips.  She was frozen to the spot, unable to move nor protest,
only her gasps for breath could be heard in the room.

Panting in fear, unable to scream, Lacey looked down to see a
large pair of black hands slowly pull the front of her blouse
from her shorts. "Ohhhhhhh ..............pleaseeeeeee!" Lacey
stammered, as the roving black hands touched her soft white
flesh.  She closed her eyes as the large hands moved up slowly. 
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, noooooooo .....Godddddd, nooooooooooo
.....................ohhhhhhhhhh!" she sobbed, as her thin bra
was pushed up and her tender pink nipples were now being flicked
and rolled by thick black fingers.  The large hands fully cupped
her perfectly shaped breasts, softly roaming and teasing the pink
nipples to further stiffness.

Then Lacey struggled with all of her might, trying desperately to
get out of her attacker's strong grip.  Just as she opened her
mouth to scream for help, her scream was cut off as a large black
hand was clamped over her.  A moment later, Lacey's blouse and
bra were torn off and thrown to the floor.  Lacey shook in
fright, unable to get away from her lustful assailant, unable to
stop his caressing of her breasts. Lacey shook in fright and her
legs nearly gave way as a black hand moved to the front of her
shorts.  With a yank, the button to her shorts popped free, then
seconds later her shorts and lacy white panties lay in a puddle
at her feet.  "Ohhhhhh mmmfffff ................Goddddd mmfffff!"
came the muffled groan as a thick finger parted her slick folds,
teasing her stiff clit.  "Mffffffffffff ...........ahhhhhhhhhhh!"
came the muffled groan as her body shook uncontrollably in a
convulsive orgasm.

Quivering, Lacey fell limply into Jamail's muscular arms as she
was then carried to the honeymoon bed.  The bed had not been made
as yet and now it would be occupied again.  Lacey was laid upon
the bed with a pillow under her hips, serving to raise her golden
mound up to the mercy of her black 'houseboy'.

"Ohhhhhhhhh ...............please ..............noooooooooo!"
Lacey moaned, arching her hips up as Jamail's hot mouth clamped
down on her golden muff, the withering tongue teasing her
sensitive clit.  Planting her feet on the mattress, her legs
spread wide as her hands grasped the kinky black hair, arching up
in response to the unwanted pleasure. "Ohhhhhhhhh
.........................I'mmmm ...... I'mmmm cummmminggggg!"
Lacey moaned, body shaking uncontrollably.

Lying upon her bed, Lacey was helpless in resisting this devious
old man, helpless as she looked at his grinning black face as he
crept upon her body.  Her eyes gazed down at the menacing black
tool that the old man was shucking, seeing the glistening shine
of fluid oozing from the cockhead, amazed at its length and
sturdiness.  Panting in panic and fear, she watched as the large
black cockhead disappeared into her golden fleece.  She gasped as
the thick cock parted her moist slit, then it began rubbing up
and down with pressure to split open her lovenest.

"Ohhhhhhhh ...............owwwwwwww ................oh, nooooooo
..........stopppp ........stop ............you're too biggggg!"
Lacey yelled in a panic, her hands trying to push at the
thrusting black hips.  She was being stretched beyond belief,
never having encountered such a monstrosity, nothing so long and
so thick.     "Aieeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
.......................ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" she sobbed when
Jamail grasped her trim hips and speared the full length of his
black shaft into her without any mercy.

This was a thrill that Jamail had always dreamed of, fucking a
beautiful white woman, making her scream in pain as he jammed his
cock into her. The fact that he was nailing her right on the
honeymoon bed that she shared with her husband made it that much
more sweeter.  He began to repeatedly withdraw his lengthy shaft,
till only the bulb of his cockhead remained, then plunged back
down with all his might.

The bed in the cabana creaked as never before, swaying madly,
headboard banging against the wall and threatening to collapse. 
The long deep thrusts and withdrawals soon had Lacey's body
responding with her thigh muscles contracting upon the mighty
shaft that was deep within her womb.  Her trim white legs raised
up and encircled her black lover, squeezing him tightly to her. 
"Ohhh .....ohhhh .....ohhhh .....ohhh .....ohhhh .........!" she
moaned with every thrust seemed to go deeper and deeper.

Jamail smiled as he felt the soft white body tense then shudder
in convulsions, hearing the lovely bride cry out "Oh, God
................oh, God ............ohhhh, what's happening
.............ohhhhhh .........I ............I'm cumminnggggg!"
Trying to withdraw his cock, Jamail groaned at the lovely beauty
arched up to keep his cock deep within her.  Holding her
trembling asscheeks up to him, his long thick cock buried to the
hilt, he took great pleasure in seeing this beautiful white bride
achieve such a powerful orgasm, one that had her body convulsing
uncontrollably.  This was exactly the kind of orgasm she had been
expecting from what her friends had told her to expect as her
body went entirely limp.

Grasping Lacey's trim white hips, Jamail began to thrust forward
again and quickly got it up to jackhammer speed.  He felt the
petite hands clutch at his shoulders and the trim legs tie him
again to her. Knowing she was all his, he taunted her "Mr.
Hampton's a fuck'n fool for going diving and leaving his precious
little bride all alone!  I knew ya needed some black loving, Mrs.
Hampton!  I see's the way ya drooled when I brought in your
breakfast!"

The taunting brought Lacey out of her stupor, feeling so
humiliated and ashamed in her disgrace, wondering if Dave could
even bring himself to touch her soiled body.  She tried to push
at the broad shoulders as Jamail looked down at her, gripping her
ass and began to fuck her without mercy.  "Gonna cum in ya,
Missus Hampton ....................gonna cum ..............gonna
knock ya up with my black baby ...........gonna knock ya up
........right on your fuck'n honeymoon!" he yelled out.

Lacey was swooning from the unbelievable pleasure shooting
throughout her entire body, the pleasure that was initiated by
the thick pulsing cock deep in her ravished cunt, driving her
crazy for another mind-shattering orgasm.  But the taunting by
her rapist sank and register in her mind.  "No ..........no,
please ............nooooo ..............don't ..........don't
......you'll get me pregnant!" she sobbed.  She unwrapped her
arms from around his broad shoulders, her hands now pushing at
his upper arms to get him off her body.  Jamil held her tight ass
tightly to him, thrust as hard as he could, burying his cock
deeply as he unleashed his hot potent load.  Lacey's trim legs
continued to squeeze at him tightly, keeping his cock deep within
her, then her arms again were again wrapped around the broad
shoulders as the pulsing shaft continued to erupt deep in her
womb.  "Ohhhh .............ohhhhhh .............oh, Goddddd
...........ohhhhhhhhhh!" Lacey moaned as her arms clutched the
shuddering black body to her, draining the spurting cock deep in
her womb.  .

Six hours later, the dive boat was returning to the dock right as
scheduled.  Dave waved back at his beautiful wife waiting from
him on the dock.  'Gosh, Lacey's so beautiful!  How did I get so
lucky in marrying such a beautiful and faithful woman like Lacey!
 She must have been lonely on the island while I was diving for
so long.  I'd better make it up to her with a fabulous dinner and
do whatever pleases her!' he concluded.

As Dave stepped off the boat, he embraced his lovely bride in a
passionate embrace.  He needed to return the rented scuba gear
first, then he was hoping to go into the room for a quick shower
and some lovemaking with his lovely bride.  However, once the
gear was returned, Lacey dragged him off for a snack and more
tropical drinks.  He playfully had cupped Lacey's tiny ass,
telling her he wanted to give her something 'hard'.  But he went
along with her wishes, wanting to please her for letting him go
diving.

Lacey needed to keep Dave away from their room for a bit, needing
to get some fresh air in and to rid the obvious smell of pure raw
sex.  She told him that she had stayed in bed till recently and
the maid was currently cleaning the room and changing the sheets.
 Her husband laughed when she told him "I hoped the maid doesn't
wonder how the sheets got so stained and soiled!"

Dave snuggled up to his lovely wife, whispering in her ear "Don't
worry honey, I only noticed a few splotches staining the sheets
before I left!  Everything's all dried already and it won't be
noticeable!"  He laughed aloud, not believing how innocent his
lovely wife could be about such things.  But Dave's laughter
would have ceased immediately if he knew that Lacey was really
worried about the huge puddles of thick wet cum that had oozed
from her slit just moments before she had made a dash to greet
him at the dock.

As she was hurrying into her clothes, her 'houseboy' reassured
her all would be taken care of before she and her husband
returned to the honeymoon suite.  She had looked at the bed and
saw all the dry and wet spots of cum puddles from the five hours
of constant fucking.  After stepping out of the room and rushing
down to the dock, Lacey then realized that she had totally
forgotten about the plan ondouching out the warm soothing balm
that filled her love slit.  But seeing the boat nearing the dock,
she continued on her way.

When Dave commented that it was a week to remember, she knew
she'd never be able to forget it herself.  Prior to leaving, as
Dave was going to the front desk to take care of the bill, he
handed his wife $300 and asked if she could please locate their
'houseboy' and give him a generous tip for taking such good care
of them.

When Dave was at the front desk, his lovely wife found their
'houseboy' to give him the generous tip.  When the honeymooners
met up again, Dave inquired if Lacey had managed to find their
'houseboy'.  He was so glad when Lacey told him that their
'houseboy' was so appreciative of the generous tip.  Just then,
Jamail waved and rushed on over to bid them goodbye, shaking
Dave's hand and giving his thanks "Thank you so much for the
generous tip that Mrs. Hampton came to give me!  It was something
I never expected!"

Alone with Lacey, Dave whispered "I guess no one gave him $300 as
tip for the week long service that he provided.  I'm glad he was
so happy and appreciated it, after all, he did do a very good job
in taking care of us!  Don't you think so, Lacey?"  "Honey, he
was worth every penny of that!  I've never had such excellent and
personal attention like that before!  I'm glad that I gave him
that bonus for his services!" Lacey replied.  Dave thought
Lacey's reference of bonus was to mean the tip but that was so
different than the bonus Jamail had received from the lovely
young bride.  It had been an honor for him to be the first man to
have the lovely Lacey Hampton kneeling before him, with her hand
on his cock as she took her very first taste of male cock.  And
she did such a good job, sucking him like a pro and swallowing
all he had to offer.

On the flight back the next day, Lacey was feeling guilty as she
looked back at the island. She told herself that from this point
on she would put the last day of her honeymoon entirely out of
her mind and hereafter would always be true to the man she loved.
 She couldn't understand her weakness, knowing it had been rape
at first but then why did she eagerly give in to Jamail after
that first episode.  When Jamail was about to dress and leave her
a half hour before the dive boat returned, she had pulled him
back down to lie on his back, then she had straddled him and
thrust herself down onto his thick black spear.  Tears formed in
her eyes, fearing deep down that the rape of her body had turned
her into a slut for black cock.  She just prayed that the illicit
affair had not left her impregnated with a little black baby.

Over the first six months of their marriage, Lacey was the loving
and faithful wife to her husband, being quite attentive to his
needs.  She never gave another man a second look.  Also, she
never put Dave off whenever he wanted to make love to her but
lovemaking with her husband had not improved from their
honeymoon.  Lacey felt some satisfaction from the lovemaking, but
only when she pretended that she was back in the Grand Caymen
Islands, in particular her thoughts drifted back to the last day
of her honeymoon.

Everything seemed to be coming along fine for the young
newlyweds, both enjoyed and were progressing in their jobs.  Dave
had a job with his father's company, so it was well assumed that
he'd be right up there once he learned the business.  If fact,
Dave started far higher than regular newcomers and had already
gotten a promotion, obviously due to his father heading the
company.  However, Dave did put in long hours, determined to know
every facet of the company.  This did not leave much time for
yard work, which Dave detested anyway.

Just as Lacey thought that she had managed to put the rape and
her subsequent infidelity to the black 'houseboy' on her
honeymoon, her world would soon be turned upside down again. 
They had a nice suburban home, courtesy of their wealthy parents,
but the weeds were beginning to overtake the yard.  With Dave's
recent promotion and raise, he told her that the problem was soon
to be solved.  Dave told her that a co-worker had put him onto a
good but inexpensive yardman and arrangements had been made for
him to start that weekend.

On Saturday morning, Lacey prepared a simple but nice breakfast
for her husband.  She was looking forward to the outing they had
planned for the day, a nice drive to the coast for lunch and then
she could browse at the souvenir shops to help decorate the home.
 But first Dave needed to wait for the arrival of the new yardman
so he could explain what project was needed first.

Twenty minutes before the scheduled time for the yardman to
arrive, the phone rang and Dave got was advised of an accident
down at the plant. He quickly got dressed, hurriedly gave Lacey
instructions on what to tell the yardman when he arrived.  With a
peck on her cheek, he told his lovely wife that they'd head on
out to the coast as soon as he got back, telling her he hoped to
be back in about an hour or so.

Lacey hoped the emergency at the plant was not a major one and
that Dave would be able to get back in time for them to make it
to the coast for lunch.  As she cleaned up the morning dishes,
the front doorbell rang. Looking at the time, it was 9:30 a.m.,
exactly the time Dave had told her to expect the yardman.  Wiping
her hands, she then made her way to answer the front door.

Opening the door, a shiver coursed throughout her body as Lacey
came face to face with a large muscular black man, who
immediately reminded her of her 'houseboy' during her honeymoon.
This man was similar in build but older, who's age she guessed to
be in the mid-sixties. Instead of her normally calm and assured
manner, Lacey began to stammer and stutter as she greeted the
yardman.  Since that eventful day on her honeymoon, Lacey had not
come into any close contact with any black men, leading Lacey to
believe that she was all over it.

Rufus Johnson had seen that certain 'look' and nervousness
before, the same 'look' and nervousness this little beauty was
displaying at the moment.  Ever since he had retired from his
construction job and gone into the yard maintenance business for
himself, he had often seen that look and nervousness on some of
the lovely white wives, whose home he serviced.  He knew that
certain 'look' stemmed from what was going through their minds at
the time, wondering it that myth about black men were true. 
Whenever he sat that 'look', Rufus made it a point to prove that
the myth was indeed true.

As he followed the young beauty around the side of the house, he
could see her fidget as she hurriedly tried to get further ahead
of him, listening to her stammer and apologize about her husband
having to rush off in an emergency.  He stood at least a foot
taller than the beautiful wife and suspected that he doubled her
weight.  'God, what a little angel!  I just gotta me between
those sweet white legs!' the thought, as he stared at her long
sexy legs.

When Rufus got the call early that week, Dave Hampton had told
him that there was a large storage shed in the back yard and a
rather new lawnmower was in it.  'Hmmm, if I play my cards right,
maybe I can get this little bitch alone in the shed and prove to
her that the myth is really true!' he pondered.  Then he decided
to play his hand "Mrs. Hampton, one thing that really needs to be
done today is the lawn.  If we put it off, it'll be that much
more difficult to upkeep.  I didn't bring my lawnmower as Mr.
Hampton only mentioned doing some shrubs cutting back some tall
weeds on the slight hillside that you have!"

"I .......I do believe Dave has one!  It must be in the storage
shed!" Lacey replied, leading the way there as she pointed out
the other yard work that was needed.  Opening the door to the
storage shed, Lacey stepped into it to see what was under the
sheet.  "Oh, here it is!" she exclaimed in delight.  When she
turned around, she froze as another shiver coursed through her
body. At that moment, she realized that she was now alone in the
shed with this leering stranger.

Rufus chuckled to himself, stepping into the shed right behind
the beautiful little bitch.  The little bitch had fallen right
into his little scheme, he had her right where he wanted her, in
a place where they would not be observed by the neighbors.  But
Rufus was smart enough not to make any attempt to grab her, not
wanting to be charged with assault or attempted rape.  He looked
at the now frightened young beauty, saw that she was now
speechless.  He narrowed that short distance between them and as
a pretense, then asked "Are you feeling okay, Mrs. Hampton?"

"I ........I ...........!" Lacey stammered, unable to get the
words out as her body shook.  At first it was due to fear, then
she realized that she was afraid of her own weakness, her
weakness for black cock.  "Mr. Johnson ..........I ............I
..........!" she panted.  "Please, Mr. Johnson ............I
.........!" Lacey stammered.

"What's the matter, Mrs. Hampton?" Rufus asked with a straight
face, acting concerned as he reached out to grasped her lovely
manicured hand, feeling her hand tremble in his.  "There's a lot
of tools her in the shed.  But there's one particular tool that I
think particular tool that would come in handy right now!" he
told the beautiful young wife as he drew her hand forward to him.
 "Ahhhhh, yeah, Mrs. Hampton!  Ahhh, yeah, baby!  I just knew you
were hot for it!  That's the way, honey, feel how big it's
getting for you!  Unzip me, baby, get the feel of the real
thing!" he encouraged.

All reasoning deserted Lacey's mind as she fumbled with the
zipper to the well-filled jeans, pulling it down.  Panting for
breath, her left hand moved slowly into the tight opening. 
Desperately, Lacey fished into the opening and came out with the
prize that she sought, looking at the long black cock in awe as
it waved about and throbbed in her clenched fist.

Rufus couldn't believe his eyes as he watched the young innocent
wife now handle his cock in both hands, watched as she slowly
sank to her knees on the dirt floor.  He groaned loudly as the
young beauty enveloped his thick cockhead between her pink lips,
watching as the na ve little beauty went at it with enthusiasm. 
He couldn't believe what he was seeing as the beautiful bitch was
intent on eating him alive.  He put his outstretched hand out
onto the roof of the storage shed to keep his balance.  He looked
down to see the young wife do the unbelievable, swallowing the
length of his entire cock, something even some of the pros
couldn't do.  He wondered how the petite beauty was able to
breathe the way his cock was crammed in her mouth and throat.

Lacey kept the entire length of black cock down her throat as
long as possible, until she was forced to come up for air.  With
only the thick cockhead in her mouth, using both hands to pump at
the throbbing black stem.  Then she began to tease the cockhead
with her flicking tongue, teasing the cock slit with the tip of
her tongue as she sped up the pumping.

"Oh, baby ...............oh, yeah ....................ohhhhhh,
sweetie!  Oh, you sweet thing! Baby, you're getting me so fuck'n
hot ..................God, ohhhh, baby!  Mrs. Hampton
............ohhhhhh, yeah ...................eat me
...............eat it all .......ahhhhh, I ..............I'm
gonna cum real soon!"  He expected the lovely young wife to
quickly remove her mouth at the warning and was taken by surprise
as he looked down to see her baby blue eyes looking up at him. 
He then knew this sweet young wife was gonna give him the blowjob
of a lifetime, knowing she was intent on eating his load nigger
cum.  He
humped at her beautiful face, then his body shuddered and
stiffened as he groaned "Oh, yeah, baby, baby
.................I'm cummingggggggg
...............argggggghhhhhh!"

Lacey's teasing tongue was suddenly coated by a layer of hot
thick jism, her mouth filled to the brim as the throbbing cock
continued to spurt. Keeping her mouth tightly around the spurting
cock, she continued pumping at the cock in her hands, swallowing
all the thick nourishment that was being fed to her.  Her eyes
still on the groaning black face that watched her, she opened her
mouth to show him the mouthful of cum that remained, then
teasingly wiggled her pink tongue through the thick jism. 
Closing her mouth, swallowing, she knew he could see the movement
of his cum sliding down her throat.  Lacey smiled at him, she
opened her mouth again to show him that she had swallowed every
last drop.

Drained, Rufus plopped his butt down on top of the lawnmower,
leaning back so the handlebars supported him.  His cock began to
pulse back to life as he watched the lovely young wife unbutton
her white shorts and let it fall to her feet.  Then he watched as
the lacy white panties soon followed and lay upon the fallen
shorts.  The teasing young bitch then stepped out of the fallen
garments and came closer to the lawnmower. The little bitch was
now clad in only her halter top, bra and tennis shoes.

Over the years, Rufus had come across many white beauties that
need a good fuck by his big black dick.  But none had been as
young and beautiful as Mrs. Lacey Hampton, nor had any of them
been so hot as this little minx.  His cock was throbbing again,
rising back to attention. He groaned as a beautiful manicured
hand again closed around his manhood, slowly pumping up and down
again.  Then he watched the little bitch spread her legs wide,
moving closer as she straddled the width of the lawnmower. 
"Ohhhhh, baby!  Ohhhhhhhh, yeah .................!" he groaned
the lovely beauty lowered herself onto his upright prong,
enveloping his throbbing cockhead.

"Ohhhh, yessss ..............ohhhhh, you're so bigggggg! 
Ohhhhhh, yes ............yes!" Lacey groaned loudly as she felt
herself being split in two.  She was in desperate need of the
kind of satisfaction that she had reached on the last day of her
honeymoon.  Oh, yes ..................oh, God
..................fuck me ..........fuck meeee!" she chanted as
she felt the thick cock being thrust up into her.  Then she began
to ride the pleasure-giving shaft in earnest, just as if she was
riding a horse to the finish line.

Amazed at the young beauty literally fucking herself to orgasm
upon his cock, Rufus began to fuck up into with force, wanting
her to remember what a man's cock really felt like.  He pushed up
her loose blouse and thin bra, leaned forward to feast on her
tender pink nipples.  "Oh, yeah, honey!  You got a 'real' man's
cock up your horny twat now!  Bet your little white boy ain't got
nothing like this to satisfy you with, huh, bitch!  Feel this,
bitch!" he growled, his hands held her hips down as he slammed up
into her, burying his cock deep into her womb.

"Oh, God!  Oh, God .....................yesssssssss!  Ahhhhhhhhh
...........ahhhhh ........I ...........I'm cumminggggggggg!"
Lacey groaned loudly.  Then her body shook in uncontrollable
spasms as she reached the orgasm that she so desperately needed.
"Oh, God ...............oh, yessss .............oh, fill me
............fill me with your hot cum!" she begged as the thick
cock in her womb expanded, then exploded it's hot juice deep in
her fertile womb.

Moments later, Rufus wheeled the lawnmower out of the shed and
gave a chuckle at the fucked out little beauty "Guess I'd better
get started before the boss man gets home, huh, little lady!"  It
made his day as the horror of what she had just done registered
on the young wife's beautiful face.  Mrs. Hampton made quite a
sight, her long white legs were obscenely widespread as she sat
in the corner of the shed, her naked butt on the ground with his
cum drooling out of her well-fucked slit.

Ten minutes later, Dave Hampton drove up and parked in his
driveway as he planned to leave shortly with his lovely wife.  He
had seen the yardman's pickup at the curb when he drove up and as
he got out of his car, he could hear the lawnmower going in the
backyard.  Going to the back, Dave was happy in knowing that the
yard problem was now being solved as he watched the yardman using
his lawnmower.

As the mower approached, it was then put into neutral and the two
men shook hands as they introduced themselves.  Dave inquired if
the lawnmower was good enough and was happy to hear that "It's a
real sturdy one!  It'll even stand up to two people riding right
on it!"  Then a movement near the storage shed caught Dave's
attention and was surprised to see his lovely wife emerge from
the shed.  "Are you okay honey, as he observed her limp a bit as
she took a step?" he asked as he went over to check on her.  "Oh,
I'm fine Dave!  I wanted to take a peek at all the things you
store in the shed and slipped when I stepped into it!"  Dave
brushed the dirt from her shorts and advised "I think you better
change your shorts before we go out, you got bit dirty from your
fall!"

Dave waited outside as his lovely wife went into the house to
change her dirty shorts.  Meanwhile, he chatted with the yardman,
telling him that he and Lacey would be taking a drive out to the
coast.  He beamed with pride when the elderly yardman told him "I
envy you Mr. Hampton!  You've got a very beautiful young wife!"
Dave thanked him for the compliment but couldn't resist the
thought of just how horrified his lovely Lacey would be if a
black man like Rufus tried to make advances upon her.  He laughed
to himself, knowing his innocent young wife would just freak out
if something like that ever happened.

Lacey was back out quickly with a clean pair of shorts on, giving
Dave a kiss, but she still had on her panties that had been in
the dirt.  Not only was her panties covered with dirt, it was now
quite soiled in the crotch area, having absorbing the thick cum
that drooled out of her widely stretched hole.  Cum that belonged
to the man standing right next to her husband, the 'real' man
that he was chatting with at that very moment.

Five months later, Dave presented his lovely wife with a
surprise, telling her "Honey, for our 1st anniversary, I made
reservations for us to spend a week back at the Grand Caymen
Islands!  Remember the great service we had from our 'houseboy'
Jamail?  Well, I arranged it so he'd be the one to service all
our needs again!  Bet he'll remember us after that generous tip
we gave him!"

Dave knew he had decided upon the right anniversary present,
especially the way Lacey's eyes lit up and the smile it brought
to her face.  He knew he'd enjoy it even more with all the diving
he'd be able to get in, after hearing Lacey's response to him
"Oh, I'm so excited, Dave!  But this time I want you to bring
along your scuba gear and take all the dive tours they offer! 
I'm going to do exactly what I did on that last enjoyable day of
our honeymoon!  I'm going to enjoy staying in bed all day and get
out only when the dive boat's about to dock!"


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