This story took space many age ago, when I was only 24. I had recently finished graduate school and moved to a new metropolis where I did n't jazz many people. I 'd often browse dating web site and Craigslist, but mostly just for fun, until a particularly interesting posting caught my eye. The Emily Price Post was from a womanhood seeking to discretely fulfill a rape phantasy, but it did n't give many details. She said she preferred Danton True Young white males that were fit and strong. I submitted a response with a few flick, not expecting to hear back. To my surprisal, a few days later was a reply in my inbox asking if I was serious and if I was volition to meet in someone before. I was definitely serious and we exchanged a few e-mail deciding to see up in a coffee bean shop.

Just before the group meeting time she sent me a picture so I knew who to seem for in the coffee berry shop only a mile or so from my sign. She was an attractive Black female in her late 30s, but I could n't tell much more, as it was only a head guessing. I walked in and found her immediately, it helped that she was the entirely black woman in the coffee shop class. She had a comfortably consistency than I expected, with a curvy flesh and big tits for a lowly frame. I thought it would be awkward, but the conversation flowed freely and after a few arcminute she said that she wanted to go through with it but wanted to lay out some reason normal about her fantasy.

She said that she wanted the experience to be as close to actual ravishment as possible, even though she knew it would be me. I asked her if she wanted a safety word, and she said absolutely not, as it would spoil the fantasy. Under no circumstances was I to discontinue until I wanted to. Immediately I had a million view swimming through my head of what I was going to do. I could barely check myself. Then she told me that the most of import part was that I degraded her verbally while I used her. She said that anything goes, but she really wanted someone to engage her in race play. I did n't know much about it, but I got the jist of what she was saying.

Finally, she established a rule that it had to be within 30 days and at her home, not in world or a random place. She slide me an envelope with her key and address and we parted direction. 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 wait. Conversely, if I waited too long, she would know it was coming in the next few daylight.

A few days later I went to her house around 8 and waited in the car, trying to see when she went to work. Sure enough, at about 8:30 she left the planetary house. I went back the next day and she left at the Sami meter. I went in that day to consume a look around her firm. It was a spacious 3 bedchamber berth, with no evidence of a boyfriend or kid. I looked briefly around her bedroom, which was innocuous at practiced. She had normal wearing apparel, naught too crisp, no evidence of sex toy. She was by all accounts -- normal.

I found a planner in her business office with her work and mixer activities. It seemed that she was a brute of habit and worked every day from 9-5 with stumble to the gym directly after body of work on Monday, Wed and Fri. I had a plan now, delay until she got home from the gym, in the closet or bathroom and do it then. I know I said I was going to look a few calendar week, but the waiting was killing me.

Finally the day had arrived. I knew she was going to get family from the gym at about 7:15 and immediately shower, as I had been watching her for a hearty 2 week. She rarely broke from routine. I got to her place at 6:30 and could hardly sit still. I waited in her large walk-in cupboard, deliberate to not make a noise. I was nervous as I heard her enter the house as the room access slammed behind her. She came into the room and immediately entered the adjoining shower.

As the exhibitor turned off, I knew it was time to get to my move. I slowly opened the door a sally and waited for her to derive out. She had just a towel on and was grabbing some wearing apparel off of the bed. I took a deep breathing place, gaining bravery and threw the room access open. She turned towards me and looked shocked as I lunged at her. I had caught her by total 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 right mitt to snap up her other ankle."Shut up you pillock slut"I said commandingly as I pulled her so her ass was nearly hanging off the bound of the bed.

She was now monotonous on the bed, her perfectly shaped black ass staring back at me. I had my hands on her rosehip pressing her down to the bed so she couldn't move. She was firm than I thought she'd be, and she never stopped fighting. She kept screaming as I took one of my hands off of her hips to undo my whack. I grabbed her by the back of the head and slammed her brass into the mattress."Keep shrieking you dumb gripe, I like it better that way. I kept one handwriting firmly planted on the vertebral column of her head as I undid my bash and let my pant flow to the story. 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 straw man of my boxers, not wanting to emaciate meter trying to withdraw them.

I was fully punishing and just under 8 inches long, but extremely thick. Some girls have compared it to the cinch of a washing soda can, although it wasn't THAT thick, I was much thickheaded than average. I pressed the head of my cock against her muddle, excited to see that she was already very wet. She whimpered loudly as I pressed myself into her tight pussy extremely hard. She twisted her head teacher to the side and I could see tears in her middle as I began to slam her once tight pussy as hard as I could."That's it whore, take that fat ashen cock like black sluts are supposed to"I said with command.

Her pussy was incredibly wet and she was obviously enjoying it, even as she struggled to purloin her head off the bed or wiggle her ass away from me. I thought I might cum too soon, so I took my thick stopcock out of her and placed my paw on her shoulder and leaned down to whisper to her."What was that ? You want my vast dick in your ass you dumb whore ?"I said as I positioned my dick at the arsehole."No ! NO ! ! !"she cried out. Right as the second no came from her lips I began to slide into her ass, using her pussy juice as lube.

I fucked her ass without mercy for a few proceedings 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 moan as I began pumping cum into her tight bunghole. I shot spurt after squirt of hot cum into her asshole for what seemed to be a minute. I slid my prick out of her as I watched her gaping asshole slowly begin to generate to rule size. Without taking my hands off of her shoulders I leaned down and said to her"all you melanise fornicatress are good for is taking dick, remember that."
I pulled my pants up as she laid there crying and headed immediately for the door. I exited as quickly as possible, trying to keep the reality of the fantasy intact. On my drive home, I had so much adrenaline that I was shaking. I got home and had a stiff boozing, trying to calm down. holy place shit that was amazing. About an 60 minutes after I got home, she text me a two work text message -"Thank you"

I thought that would be the end of our impinging, but I was wrong. She emailed me a week later saying that she wanted to get coffee again. I didn't know what to carry, but I couldn't turn down the opportunity if it potentially meant fucking her unfermented curvy Black person body again .