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Nedsville Series NS-02 True love and the bargain (FF, married, Ff, interr,
nc?  rom) by: shadow 62 @--->

   Disclaimer: The usual stuff most people skip about not reading if this
sort of thing offends you or you are not of age to read about such things.
While I find such behavior erotic and exciting to read I certainly don't
commend such activity where someone is abused physically, emotionally or
mentally.  If you do then please seek help from a qualified mental health
specialist in your area.  I have no problem with my stories ending up on
another free adult story web site.  (Actually it's kind of a praise in it's
own way) as long as my "name" still appears on it and no one else takes
credit for my time and imagination.  Should anyone desire to post my
stories on a pay sight then the idea Ann Douglas had of using the profits
for AIDS research or (for me) the protection and assistance to abused
people is a great idea and I would love to be a part of that.  I will
gladly take critical comments as long as they are constructive.  God knows
insults out number compliments 10 to 1 out there it seems.  This is my
second story from this series.  I have written story ideas for 11 other
stories all centered around the dominating of white women by African
American women.  I love contrasts so color and size you'll note are here
but as the series progresses you'll find contrasts and reversals in
different ways.  Any story ideas you have are always welcome.  Enjoy!



   "I do," said Sharon Mallory as she gazed steadily up into the deep dark
eyes of the woman she is marrying.  It was alittle over six months when she
was a straight simple wife and mother.  That all changed when Sroda Bishop
found her jogging along Hickory Street.  Her long blonde hair, in a pony
tail, swayed with each even stride.  Sharon knew she was beautiful since
Junior High.  Russel Mallory was considered the most eligible bachlor of
the small town so it seemed natural for them to marry.  Even at 38, Sharon
drew stares from the men of the town.  But for all her beauty, Sharon never
strayed from her loving husband.  He was a successful banker in town having
taken over the family business.  They had two daughters who were as
beautiful as their Mom.  Belinda had turned 17 and was in high school while
Terri was 13 and in Junior High.  The 5 foot 2 inch mother thought her life
was complete.  Secure in her love for her husband and daughters, Sharon
would never have believed that the jog she was taking would be the last in
her normal life.  She had just turned on to Hickory Street when a silver
Lexus was slowly moving towards her.  'Someone must be looking over the old
Forester home', she thought as the car drew closer and even slowed.  She
decided to be friendly and gave the driver her sweetest smile and waved as
she jogged by.  Her radiant smile faltered a bit as she first laid eyes on
the seductive Sroda Bishop.  Sroda eyed the young blonde, quickly noting
the wedding band.  She pulled the car over.  Sharon heard the car stop and
looked back to see Sroda Bishop climb out from behind the wheel.  Sharon
came to a halt as she stared at the tall dark woman.  Sweat ran down her
neck and over her back as the two ladies stood motionless.  Sroda gave the
small woman her sexiest smile then started walking confidently towards her.
Her long skirt was slitted enough to show off her long dark legs which
further dazzled the trembling housewife.  Once the two women were face to
face, Sroda paused to gaze deep into Sharon's pale blue eyes.  Sharon was
mesmerized by the alluring woman who boldly took her into her arms.  Before
Sharon could even begin to form a thought to protest Sroda's thick sexy
mouth was taking hers.  Tiny white hands fluttered up to try and push the
stronger woman away but Sharon's strength and will quickly disolved under
the searing erotic passion of Sroda's kiss.  Russel was never like this
towards her.  While he was kind and loving and Sharon thought that his
lovemaking was what she needed all these years.  But the sheer power and
dominance this black woman had while taking her like this on an open rural
street not four houses away from their home was quickly changing her mind.
Her arms slowly wrapped up and around her new lover as their kiss deepened.
Sroda awoke dark hidden desires in her smaller prey as Sharon submitted to
her long tongue.  The two women finally came up for air.  Sharon gazed in
stunned amazement at the taller woman who draped her arm across her sweaty
shoulders.  Silently, Sroda guided the small white woman into the woods out
of sight of the homes and cars that still moved occassionally on Hickory
Street.  She moved trancelike next to the towering black amazon who guided
her deeper into the darker sections of the woods.  The women came upon a
small clearing where Sharon felt Sroda pause.  She looked up expectantly
and even with a slight sense of dread that underlied her building
excitement.  Sharon saw Sroda bend towards her to take another kiss.  With
that kiss, Shron knew that she would never be happy in Russel's arms again.
Sroda gently pressured the small blonde wife down into a waiting bed of
soft pine needles.  Her mouth clamped down on the breathless woman as she
slowly pushed the her onto her back.  Sharon's trembling body disappeared
beneath the dark form of her new lover.  Where men had failed to lure her
away from her husband and family with crude words and leering smiles, this
ebony goddess had blown through her defenses and had boldly taken her.  The
soft weight of her lover caused the small wife to groan as Sroda gently
settled down on her prey.  Tongues caressed and twirled between teeth and
lips as the two women consumed each other.  Black fingers threaded their
way through soft blonde hair as Sharon's pony tail came undone.  Her hair
spilled out and flung across the pine needles as she now hungerily returned
Sroda's kiss.  She felt her lover's firm large breasts press and grind
against her own far smaller 36c tits.  Sroda pressed up on her elbows and
gazed at the conquered housewife under her.  Still not saying a word, she
slowly pulled up Sharon's sweaty tank top and expertly removed her bra. 
Sharon panted breathlessly and arched her back as dark lips closed on her
right nipple.  'God!' she thought, 'she knows my every weakness!' Sroda
took the firm white breast deep into her mouth and sucked hard as she drug
her tongue across the hardening nipple.  Sharon began to cry unintelligeble
words as her far larger black lover ravished her.  Here in the pine needles
in the darkness of the woods, they looked like a large black jungle cat
feasting on the frail helpless form of her latest kill.  Any thought of
escape or resistance had now abandoned the housewife as she grabbed
handfuls of Sroda's long dark hair and held that amazing mouth to her
breast.  White teeth flashed as Sroda bit slowly but firmly down on
Sharon's nipple.  "Oh God!" Sharon exclaimed as her legs wrapped around her
lover's waist.  Sroda gently ground her helpless victim harder into the
pine needles as her own passion slowly buildt.  This little girl was so
hot! Firm little titties, full round ass!  Leaning back up, Sroda tongue
fucked the white woman's mouth until both of them were panting like
animals. Pulling the now limp woman's shorts and panties off, Sroda feasted
her eyes on the pink, wet flesh that was hers for the taking.  Sharon gazed
up at the trees over her head, she heard the sounds of birds and bugs and a
distant lawn mower.  As she felt Sroda's hot mouth capture her pussy for
the first time, Sharon closed her eyes and cried out in passion.  Her heart
pounded as the hungry black woman ate her with a heat and a aggressiveness
that Sharon had never experienced before.  Her soft white thighs slowly
draped over the feasting woman's shoulders as Sharon realized that all the
sounds, smells and sensations, her whole normal life was just beyond the
trees and a few houses away.  The thought that here she was so close to
home and safety, having the most intensely erotic, most sexually
exhilirating moment of her life at the hands of a possibly dangerous and
complete stranger (and a woman at that!) only drove her higher towards what
she knew would be the most incredible orgasm she had ever had.  Sharon
clawed at the pine needles that quickly piled around her as her body
spasmed beyond her control.  Each swipe of this woman's hot thick tongue
left her breathless and sent shock waves of pleasure through her tummy and
down her legs.  Sroda's hot breath on her hard clit had the poor white
woman gasping with excitement.  Her pussy quivered and jumped in ways she
had never even imagined.  Sharon felt her blood rushing and her eyes
slammmed shut as her body launched against the mouth of her goddess.  Her
pale hands grabbed at Sroda's long dark hair as she rode one wave of extasy
after another.  Finally, she felt Sroda grab her hips and drive her long
tongue deep inside her pussy and she nearly fainted as she felt the black
woman curl her tongue to reach her g spot for the first time.  Sharon's
hips shot upwards carrying her powerful black lover into the air.  Sroda's
mouth stayed clamped hard to the white wife's spasming flesh.  Her tongued
buried in her victim.  Sharon screamed.

   Russel Mallory was driving down Hickory street.  'Who the hell parked
their lexus like that?' he thought as he admired the silver luxury car that
was parked facing traffic barely off the road.  He turned his head towards
the woods where he thought he heard a scream.  'Probably kids playing', he
thought as he continued towards his home unaware that just a few yards into
the woods by the lexus his formerly devoted wife was now the property of
another woman.

   Sroda opened the back door of her car and pulled out her bag.  Shutting
and locking her car, she headed back into the woods and slowly took off her
dress.  Towering over the unconscious blonde wife, she strap her cock
around her hips and slowly turned the woman onto her stomach.  "Dammmnn!"
Sroda hissed as the firm round ass of her pale victim came into view. 
Slipping between the unknowing woman's legs, Sroda pulled her hips up and
stared at the wet pussy and now vulnerable anus of her new conquest. 
"Change of plans," she smiled as she had thought to bury her cock in the
married woman's pussy.  That ass was too much for the aggressive black
woman to resist.  Sroda lubed her hard cock up and drug her tongue over the
tiny asshole before her.  Sroda sucked and tongued Sharon Mallory's most
intimate orifice until she felt the wife open up to her advances.  Once she
could slip her tongue inside Sharons perfect round ass, Sroda rose up and
lined her cock with that sweet opening.  Once the head was nestled just at
Sharon's anus, Sroda grabbed the blondes hips and sank her black cock deep
into that creamy bottom.  "Oh GoD!!!!" Sharon cried out suddenly awake and
immediately aware of her position.  She looked over her shoulder at her
towering black lover and knew it was too late to stop Sroda from completely
ass fucking her for as long as she wanted.  Sharon groaned loudly as her
lover sank balls deep into her virgin ass and sighed as she felt Sroda's
weight as her goddess paused to allow her to become used to her sizeable
cock in her ass.  Once Sharon's breathing slowed back to normal, Sroda
slowly drew out of the blonde's rear then slid back inside.  The sensation
of the thick black cock sliding in and out of her sensitive ass caused
Sharon's pussy to awaken and spasm again.  Sroda felt the small pale body
tremble and buck beneath her as she started to give way to her animal
instincts to mate with the white woman.  Her hips began to thrust with
confidence and almost anger as she fucked the helpless housewife.  Sharon
bit her lower lip and shut her eyes, the alternating fullness and
emptyiness within her once virgin ass was driving her towards another
blinding orgasm.  The two women were joined in their raw passion and in the
darkeness of the woods, Sroda Bishop claimed Mrs Sharon Mallory.

   Over the next several days, Sharon was Sroda's pussy slave.  The white
housewife begged for her cock and bent over anytime the tower black woman
wanted her ass.  Careful not alert the ignorant husband of this hot white
woman, Sroda met her newest lover in hotel rooms and in bars even in the
back of her car.  Sharon quickly learned how to eat her sexy lover's pussy
and to tongue her dark asshole until Sroda came.  Nowhere was safe for the
former wife of Russel Mallory.  One day, as Sroda dropped her freshly
fucked slave off at her home, she noticed two very pretty teenage girls
walking towards the house.  "HMMM nice!" she said aloud.  Sharon followed
Sroda's gaze, noting the two girls, she glared at her owner.  "Those are my
daughters!" A mix of alarm and jealousy coursed through the house wife as
she saw the obvious hunger in her lover's eyes.  Sroda immediately
recognized the look and smiled before climbing into her car.  "Time to pair
you off with one of my clients, bitch" Sroda grinned as she watched the
swing of the two shapely teenage ass in her sideview mirror.  "And move on
to fresh meat." She drove off.

   Entering her new homebased business, Sroda found Shan sitting at her
usual desk talking on the phone.  Beneath the desk a pair of pale legs
could be seen and Sroda knew that her sexy sister had yet another white
slut servicing her pussy while she did business.  "Yes, Judge Garner," She
smiled happily at her sister.  "Your sweet little girl is fully trained and
ready to go...  Yes...  she's 16 that's right...  Her Mom has just filed
for divorce and seems to be getting ready to marry one of her employees
from the hotel.  Her father?  He's left town out of sheer embarrassment. 
If you can hurry the divorce and see that the marriage certificate is
pushed through then the family will not be a problem." Shan closed her eyes
as a sigh of contentment escaped her.  She slid one hand under the table to
stroke the bobbing red hair of the girl between her open legs.  "What did
you say, Judge?" She snapped back to awareness.  "Yes," she quickly
scribbled some notes.  "I'll let Ms Edwards know...  yes...  you'll have
sweet Julia in your bed tonight.  Shan looked down at the startled girl's
face.  Julia's eyes grew round with alarm.  "She just loves older women and
lives to have a hard strap on cock in her pretty white ass." "25,000.... 
yes...  No..  Thank You, Judge!!" Shan hung up and drug the teenager out
from under her desk.  "Go get cleaned up, bitch.  Your ride will be here in
an hour!" The devastated girl ran from the room.

   Sroda laughed at her younger sister.  "They fall for you hard everytime,
sis!" "Look who's talking, bitch!  If you wasn't my sister I'D fall for
you!" Sroda slapped her younger sister on the shoulder and grinned "No you
like them white bitches as much as I do..  Besides I'm way too old for your
tastes." Turning to her computer, Sroda called up her client list.  Typing
in the keywords Blonde, Petite, and Housewife, Sroda scanned the clients
who were looking for Sharon Mallory to be their bitch.  "Hmmm now there is
something you don't see everyday!" She said aloud.  "What's that?" asked
her sister.  "One client has asked for a bitch by name." "Yeah?  What's the
name?" Shan replied now interested in what had caught her sister's
attention.  "Sharon Mallory" "Hey..  isn't that the little blonde you been
fucking all over the house?" "The same....  says she'll pay $30,000 for
her." "Well damn let's get them paired up then!" "You know it, sis!" Sroda
smiled "and as an added bonus, with Mom out of the way, there will be two
sweet unprotected daughters who are ready for a big change in their lives!"
"Daughters??" asked a now excited Shandericka "Oh yes, sweet, blonde, tight
butts, sweet tits, colt like legs that are just waiting to wrap around our
waists!" "How old?" asked the breathless ebony predator.  "17 and 13,"
smiled Sroda knowing exactly which of the two Shan would claim for
training. "Before you go cunt crazy on me, I get dibs on the older girl! 
You and Yolanda will have to share the younger one, at least at first." "Oh
fine!" Shan pouted "But the little bitch is mine once we get them here!  In
my bed and no sharing!" "Fair enough," grinned Sroda.

   Sroda made a quick phone call to the client in her database and set up a
romantic dinner meeting for the white housewife and her new lover. 
Afterwards, she called Sharon and invited her to have dinner with her and
"a friend" tomorrow night.  "Tomorrow night?  Well Russel will be leaving
for business tomorrow morning," she said.  "I had planned on telling him
about the divorce then.  The girls are old enough to look after themselves
I suppose." "Great!  Dress sexy too, sweet heart!" said Sroda as she kissed
Sharon goodbye over the phone before Sharon had a chance to say "I love
you."

   The following night, Sharon Mallory walked into the Shady Creek cafe
which was the nicest restuarant in town.  She was met by a young brunette
girl who after scanning her reservation list informed her that her party
was already here and waiting for her.  She led Sharon towards a secluded
booth in the back of the dining room.  Sharon started to sit down next to
the tall ebony woman in the booth when she recognized Raziya Harwick from
her older daughters school.  Raziya was the girl's basketball coach.  At 6
foot 4 inches, she truly towered over the now alarmed former housewife. 
"Couch Harwick!  Whaa What are you doing here??" Sharon looked around
nervously.  Coach Harwick looked at the small white woman and took her by
the arm and pulled her into the booth next to her.  "I have wanted you for
so long, Sharon!" Raziya hissed into the stunned woman's ear.  "Coach
Harwick!  What are you saying?  Where is Sroda??" Sharon was now frantic.
"Ms Bishop has sold you to me.  You're mine at last," beamed the ebony
athlete.  "What are you talking about?" Sharon almost yelled before
remembering where she was.  "You didn't know?" asked Raziya with true
concern.  "Know what?" "That Ms Bishop runs a mating service for black
lesbians who are looking for white lovers." "You're a lesbian??" Sharon
looked up in surprise at the beautiful black coach.  "I never imagined.."
"What?" Raziya asked bitterly."That I fell in love with you the moment I
saw you?  That I've dreamed of holding you and loving you and making you
mine for years now?" "But you are so young?" exclaimed Sharon.  "I umm
kinda have something going with Sroda...but..." then Sharon realized that
Sroda only viewed her as property not as a lover.  Raziya watched as the
tears welled up in those pretty blue eyes and her anger and hurt melted
away.  Drawing the sobbing blonde close, she tried to comfort her.  "I just
left my husband today for for her!!" cried the destraught woman."I wasn't
even a person to her!  Just a piece of meat!  Something to be used and sold
off to the highest bidder!!" Sharon buried her beautiful face in the
heavily endowed chest of the coach.  The nearness of her heart's desire
sent shudders through the dark skinned woman as she held her love close. 
"You are a person to me, Sharon" Raziya whispered into the sobbing woman's
ear.  "You're the woman I love completely and honestly." Her hand covered
the pale soft hand of her love.  "But you bought me!" Sharon exclaimed
angerily jerking her hand away.  "Look," Raziya said quietly, "I thought
this was something you had agreed to.  But obviously you don't want me....
I'll leave." She sighed sadly.  "You don't owe me anything." Raziya slid
out of the booth and started to walk away with tears in her dark eyes. 
"Wait.." she heard softly behind her.  She slowly turned and looked at the
beautiful blonde.  "Sit down and talk to me." asked Sharon and she watched
as the tall beatiful black woman took her place at her side.  The two women
sat in silence for nearly a full minute.  "So how much was I?" asked Sharon
with a faint smile.  "Well, I did specify I wanted you and only you..."
stammered an embarrassed Raziya.  "That made it a bit more for me." "did
you?" asked Sharon, flattered by her purposed owner's determination to have
her.  "how much?" "30,000." whispered the black coach.  "30....." gasped
the stunned smaller woman.  "On your salary how can you afford that??" "I
had some land my parents left me that I sold off." sighed Raziya.  "I was
saving for a house to put on it." She looked into the dazzling blue eyes of
the small blonde woman sitting quietly next to her.  "You were an
unattainable dream of mine until I heard about Sroda Bishop and her
services." Sharon stared up at the beautiful black woman who returned her
gaze with such love and devotion.  Her heart leaped to her throat.  "How do
you know I'd be worth all that?" "You're worth all that and more to me,
Sharon" whispered Raziya as she looked deep into those wide eyes of the now
trembling woman next to her.  Taking Raziya's hand into her's, Sharon
looked up at the dark woman and said.  "I suppose I best prove I'm worth it
for you then." She smiled nervously.  "You mean..  now??  Really??" asked
happily shocked young coach.  "Well not here..." laughed Sharon.  "How
about back at your place." "Ok," whispered Raziya in a soft husky voice
that sent shivers up Sharon's spine.  Sharon's hand disappeared in the
large black hand of her new owner as she was led out the door.  She felt
the strength and hunger of the black amazon as she was guided into Raziya's
beat up Toyota.  Almost as if for the first time she understood the
strength and aggressiveness of her new lover.  Sroda may have had the
sexiness but Raziya had the sheer power of athletic strength and passion.
She let out a small gasp as her towering ebony lover swept her into her
arms and carried her easily from the car into her apartment and into the
bedroom.  Sharon hoped Raziya wouldn't be too gentle or timid with her. 
She was not disappointed.

   Her anger with Sroda slowly edged away when she discovered that thanks
to her services and connections, her divorce from Russel was quick and
provided a comfortable alimony check that quickly got her and her new
lover's finances back on track.  She decided to surprise Raziya with a
romantic candle lit bedroom and her lying in the middle of their bed
completely naked.  "Hey baby!" she smiled

   The black woman quickly shed her clothing and threw herself on top of
her small pale lover.  "You look good enough to eat!" she exclaimed with a
wolflike gleam in her eyes.  Sharon shivered as her mouth was captured by
her dominating owner.  Her arms and legs gleamed white against Raziya's
firm dark body.  The bed steadily rocked as one woman mounted the other. 
Soft cries and groans echoed through the apartment as the bed slowly
started slamming harder and harder against the wall.  Afterwards, Sharon
lay snuggled in her lovers dark embrace.  "Sharon?" "Yes, baby" replied the
former house wife "Will you marry me?" asked Raziya with a nervous but
hopeful look on her face.  Sharon stared up into her dark eyes for several
moments.  "You want to...." Her voice died away.  Then throwing her arms
around her lover's neck, Sharon cried "Yes!  Dear God!  Yes!!  I love you,
Raziya!!" "I love you too, baby"

   Sroda and her sisters paid for the wedding as well as the honeymoon in
the Bahamas.  The service was breathtaking and even Sharon's daughters who
showed up at the last minute could see how much in love their mom was. 
They hugged and cried as they held their mom before she and Raziya left for
the airport.  "What's that on your neck, Terri?  asked Sharon to her
youngest daughter as she walked out the door.  "Is that a hickey??" Terri
blushed prettily "uhh well.." stammered.  "Just don't let the boys get too
far.." said Sharon with a worried tone.  "She'll be fine." said Raziya as
she put her arm around her new wife and guided her out the door.

   Sroda walked up behind Belinda and wrapped her arms around the young
girl.  Kissing her on her pale cheek, she allowed Sroda to draw her out to
her waiting car.  Shan collected Terri and pulled the nervous girl into her
own car.

   Next episode: Sroda deals with a threat from Kim Edwards' sister, Linda
   

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