This story took blank space many years ago, when I was only 24. I had recently finished graduate schooltime and moved to a new city where I did n't know many mass. I 'd often surf dating sites and Craigslist, but mostly just for fun, until a particularly concern posting caught my eye. The post was from a woman seeking to discretely fulfill a rape fantasy, but it did n't give way many inside information. She said she preferred youth T. H. White male that were fit and warm. I submitted a response with a few pictures, not expecting to hear back. To my surprise, a few twenty-four hour period later was a reply in my inbox asking if I was serious and if I was willing to meet in person before. I was definitely life-threatening and we exchanged a few e-mail deciding to meet up in a coffee bean shop.

Just before the get together time she sent me a picture so I knew who to calculate for in the coffee shop only a naut mi or so from my house. She was an attractive fatal female in her late 30s, but I could n't tell much More, as it was only a school principal slam. I walked in and found her immediately, it helped that she was the only when black cleaning woman in the coffee tree workshop. She had a dependable soundbox than I expected, with a curvy shape and big boob for a little soma. I thought it would be awkward, but the conversation flowed freely and after a few minutes she said that she wanted to go through with it but wanted to lay out some ground rules about her phantasy.

She said that she wanted the experience to be as come together to real number colza as possible, even though she knew it would be me. I asked her if she wanted a safety Holy Writ, and she said absolutely not, as it would spoil the fantasy. Under no consideration was I to stop until I wanted to. Immediately I had a million thoughts swimming through my top dog of what I was going to do. I could barely contain myself. Then she told me that the most important part was that I degraded her verbally while I used her. She said that anything goes, but she really wanted soul to engage her in subspecies sport. I did n't know much about it, but I got the jist of what she was saying.

Finally, she established a normal that it had to be within 30 days and at her home, not in public or a random shoes. She slide me an envelope with her key and address and we parted slipway. I decided that I would do it some time between the 20 and 25th day. If I did it too soon, she 'd be expecting it, I wanted her to hold off. Conversely, if I waited too long, she would bonk it was coming in the succeeding few days.

A few days later I went to her abode around 8 and waited in the car, trying to see when she went to put to work. Sure enough, at about 8:30 she left the house. I went back the next day and she left at the Sami time. I went in that day to have a look around her house. It was a spacious 3 sleeping accommodation place, with no evidence of a young man or kids. I looked briefly around her bedroom, which was innocuous at adept. She had formula wearing apparel, naught too kinky, no evidence of sex toys. She was by all accounting -- pattern.

I found a planner in her situation with her work and sociable activities. It seemed that she was a creature of use and worked every day from 9-5 with trips to the gym directly after work on Monday, Wednesday and Friday. I had a plan now, wait until she got home from the gym, in the closet or privy and do it then. I know I said I was going to wait a few weeks, but the wait was killing me.

Finally the day had arrived. I knew she was going to get home base from the gym at about 7:15 and immediately shower, as I had been watching her for a hearty 2 workweek. She rarely broke from routine. I got to her position at 6:30 and could hardly sit still. I waited in her magnanimous walk-in W.C., careful to not make a noise. I was aflutter as I heard her enter the household as the doorway slammed behind her. She came into the room and immediately entered the adjoining shower.

As the exhibitioner turned off, I knew it was time to make my motility. I slowly opened the door a chap and waited for her to fall out. She had just a towel on and was grabbing some clothes off of the bed. I took a late intimation, gaining courage and threw the door unfold. She turned towards me and looked shocked as I lunged at her. I had caught her by tot surprise, just as I had intended. I grabbed her by her arms and aggressively threw her onto the bed, causing her towel to open up. She kicked at me while simultaneously screaming. I caught her left leg and pulled her towards me as I used my decently hand to grab her other ankle."Shut up you stupid slut"I said commandingly as I pulled her so her ass was nearly hanging off the edge of the bed.

She was now flat on the bed, her perfectly shaped black ass staring back at me. I had my hand on her coxa pressing her John L. H. Down to the bed so she couldn't move. She was inviolable than I thought she'd be, and she never stopped fighting. She kept screaming as I took one of my mitt off of her pelvic arch to undo my smash. I grabbed her by the back of the forefront and slammed her face into the mattress."Keep screaming you dumb holler, I like it right that way. I kept one hand firmly planted on the back of her head as I undid my belt and let my pants fall to the base. My cock was fully hard as I was enjoying this much more than I even thought I would. I pulled my cock out through the front of my Boxer, not wanting to knock off clock time trying to hit them.

I was fully toilsome and just under 8 inches long, but extremely thick. Some young lady have compared it to the girth of a pop can, although it wasn't THAT thick, I was much deep than average. I pressed the head of my cock against her hole, excited to regain that she was already very wet. She whimpered loudly as I pressed myself into her smashed puss extremely severe. She twisted her psyche to the face and I could see bout in her eyes as I began to slam her once stringent snatch as laborious as I could."That's it whore, take that fat white cock like inglorious sluts are supposed to"I said with control.

Her cunt was incredibly wet and she was obviously enjoying it, even as she struggled to lift her head off the bed or joggle her ass away from me. I thought I might cum too soon, so I took my duncish cock out of her and placed my hands on her shoulder joint and leaned down to whisper to her."What was that ? You want my Brobdingnagian dick in your ass you dumb whore ?"I said as I positioned my dick at the asshole."No ! NO ! ! !"she cried out. Right as the second no came from her sassing I began to slue into her ass, using her twat juices as lube.

I fucked her ass without mercy for a few minutes before I was about to cum."You want this hot cum in your ass you ugly slut ?"She let out something between a whimper and a groan as I began pumping cum into her tight motherfucker. I shot spurt after spurt of hot cum into her prick for what seemed to be a minute. I slid my dick out of her as I watched her gaping asshole slowly begin to give to formula size of it. Without taking my hands off of her shoulders I leaned down and said to her"all you black sluts are unspoilt for is taking cock, remember that."
I pulled my knickers up as she laid there crying and headed immediately for the door. I exited as quickly as possible, trying to preserve the reality of the fantasy entire. On my drive home, I had so much adrenaline that I was shaking. I got domicile and had a stiff swallow, trying to lull down. sanctum shit that was amazing. About an hour after I got home, she text me a two oeuvre text message -"Thank you"

I thought that would be the end of our inter-group communication, but I was wrong. She emailed me a hebdomad later saying that she wanted to get java again. I didn't know what to expect, but I couldn't turn down the chance if it potentially meant fucking her fresh curvy disastrous body again .