This story took plaza many years ago, when I was only 24. I had recently finished graduate school and moved to a new city where I did n't know many people. I 'd often surf dating site and Craigslist, but mostly just for fun, until a particularly interest posting caught my eye. The Emily Post was from a womanhood seeking to discretely fulfill a rape fantasy, but it did n't feed many details. She said she preferred Pres Young blanched Male that were fit and strong. I submitted a response with a few pictures, not expecting to hear back. To my surprise, a few days later was a reply in my inbox asking if I was serious and if I was willing to fill in individual before. I was definitely severe and we exchanged a few electronic mail deciding to contact up in a coffee shop.

Just before the confluence fourth dimension she sent me a picture so I knew who to look for in the coffee shop class only a mile or so from my mansion. She was an attractive opprobrious female in her late 30s, but I could n't recount much more than, as it was only a head shot. I walked in and found her immediately, it helped that she was the only black womanhood in the deep brown shop. She had a better physical structure than I expected, with a curvy figure and big tits for a modest frame. I thought it would be awkward, but the conversation flowed freely and after a few second she said that she wanted to go through with it but wanted to lay out some footing convention about her illusion.

She said that she wanted the experience to be as close to real rapine 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 cross the fantasy. Under no context was I to stop until I wanted to. Immediately I had a million thoughts swimming through my nous of what I was going to do. I could barely contain myself. Then she told me that the most significant part was that I degraded her verbally while I used her. She said that anything goes, but she really wanted mortal to lock her in airstream 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 base, not in populace or a random place. She slide me an envelope with her key and address and we parted room. 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 days.

A few 24-hour interval later I went to her nursing home around 8 and waited in the car, trying to see when she went to bring. Sure enough, at about 8:30 she left the house. I went back the next day and she left at the Same time. I went in that day to have a look around her house. It was a spacious 3 bedroom place, with no evidence of a boyfriend or tike. I looked briefly around her bedroom, which was innocuous at beneficial. She had convention apparel, nil too kinky, no evidence of sex plaything. She was by all accounts -- normal.

I found a planner in her office with her body of work and social activities. It seemed that she was a animate being of habit and worked every day from 9-5 with trips to the gym directly after work on Monday, Midweek and Friday. I had a architectural plan now, time lag until she got home from the gym, in the closet or bathroom and do it then. I know I said I was going to wait a few weeks, but the waiting was killing me.

Finally the day had arrived. I knew she was going to get menage from the gym at about 7:15 and immediately shower down, as I had been watching her for a solid 2 weeks. She rarely broke from mundane. I got to her topographic point at 6:30 and could hardly sit still. I waited in her large waltz closet, careful to not take a shit a noise. I was nervous as I heard her enter the house as the door 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 micturate my move. I slowly opened the door a crevice and waited for her to come out. She had just a towel on and was grabbing some apparel off of the bed. I took a deep breath, gaining courage and threw the threshold 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 up. She kicked at me while simultaneously screaming. I caught her left leg and pulled her towards me as I used my right hand to seize her former 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 hands on her hips pressing her John L. H. Down to the bed so she couldn't move. She was stronger than I thought she'd be, and she never stopped fighting. She kept screaming as I took one of my manus off of her rose hip to undo my swath. I grabbed her by the vertebral column of the head and slammed her face into the mattress."Keep screaming you dumb squawk, I like it better that way. I kept one script firmly planted on the back of her chief as I undid my swath and let my pants hang to the story. My tool was fully hard as I was enjoying this much more than I even thought I would. I pulled my dick out through the presence of my boxers, not wanting to waste clock time trying to murder them.

I was fully heavy and just under 8 inches long, but extremely boneheaded. Some miss have compared it to the girth of a tonic can, although it wasn't THAT thick, I was much compact than norm. I pressed the brain of my cock against her muddle, excited to find that she was already very wet. She whimpered loudly as I pressed myself into her besotted pussy extremely hard. She twisted her head to the side and I could see tears in her oculus as I began to thrash her once tight kitty as toilsome as I could."That's it whore, take that fat Elwyn Brooks White cock like pitch blackness sluts are supposed to"I said with command.

Her pussy was incredibly wet and she was obviously enjoying it, even as she struggled to overturn her head off the bed or wiggle her ass away from me. I thought I might cum too soon, so I took my thick putz out of her and site my hands on her shoulders and leaned down to whisper to her."What was that ? You want my Brobdingnagian gumshoe in your ass you dumb whore ?"I said as I positioned my peter at the asshole."No ! NO ! ! !"she cried out. Right as the second no came from her lips I began to slide into her ass, using her pussy succus as lube.

I fucked her ass without clemency for a few hour before I was about to cum."You want this hot cum in your ass you ugly slut ?"She let out something between a whine and a moan as I began pumping cum into her tight dickhead. I shot spurt after squirt of hot cum into her asshole for what seemed to be a mo. I slid my dick out of her as I watched her gaping cocksucker slowly begin to recall to normal size. Without taking my hands off of her shoulders I leaned down and said to her"all you black sluts are good for is taking cock, think of that."
I pulled my pant up as she laid there crying and headed immediately for the door. I exited as quickly as potential, trying to keep the reality of the fantasize entire. On my drive home, I had so much adrenaline that I was shaking. I got home base and had a cadaver crapulence, trying to calm down. Holy shit that was amazing. About an time of day after I got home, she text me a two work text substance -"Thank you"

I thought that would be the end of our contact, but I was wrong. She emailed me a workweek later saying that she wanted to get coffee again. I didn't know what to expect, but I couldn't turn down the chance if it potentially meant fucking her sweet stacked pitch blackness organic structure again .