This news report took place many years ago, when I was only 24. I had recently finished graduate schooling and moved to a new city where I did n't know many people. I 'd often crop dating site and Craigslist, but mostly just for fun, until a particularly worry posting caught my eye. The Post was from a woman seeking to discretely fulfil a rape phantasy, but it did n't give many details. She said she preferred vernal ashen males that were fit and strong. I submitted a reply with a few video, not expecting to hear back. To my surprisal, a few days later was a response in my inbox asking if I was grave and if I was unforced to match in person before. I was definitely serious and we exchanged a few e-mail deciding to meet up in a java shop.

Just before the confluence time she sent me a moving picture so I knew who to wait for in the coffee tree shop only a mi or so from my house. She was an attractive black female in her of late 30s, but I could n't tell much Sir Thomas More, as it was only a chief nip. I walked in and found her immediately, it helped that she was the entirely black cleaning lady in the java shop. She had a estimable consistence than I expected, with a well-endowed configuration and big mammilla for a humble frame. 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 principle about her fantasy.

She said that she wanted the experience to be as close to genuine rape as possible, even though she knew it would be me. I asked her if she wanted a rubber word, and she said absolutely not, as it would pamper the fantasy. Under no circumstances was I to stop until I wanted to. Immediately I had a million persuasion swimming through my head 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 someone to engage her in race child's play. I did n't have intercourse 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 gasbag with her key and address and we parted way. 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 expect. Conversely, if I waited too long, she would experience it was coming in the following few sidereal day.

A few day later I went to her home base around 8 and waited in the car, trying to see when she went to make for. surely enough, at about 8:30 she left the business firm. I went back the next day and she left at the Sami meter. I went in that day to take a expression around her house. It was a broad 3 bedroom place, with no evidence of a boyfriend or kids. I looked briefly around her bedroom, which was unobjectionable at expert. She had normal clothes, cypher too perverted, no grounds of sex toy dog. She was by all accounts -- normal.

I found a planner in her situation with her employment and mixer bodily function. It seemed that she was a creature of habit and worked every day from 9-5 with trips to the gym directly after body of work on Monday, Wednesday and Friday. I had a plan now, delay until she got home from the gym, in the wardrobe or can and do it then. I know I said I was going to hold off a few weeks, but the waiting was killing me.

Finally the day had arrived. I knew she was going to get domicile from the gym at about 7:15 and immediately shower, as I had been watching her for a solid 2 calendar week. She rarely broke from subroutine. I got to her space at 6:30 and could hardly sit still. I waited in her boastfully walk-in closet, deliberate to not name a noise. I was neural 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 shower turned off, I knew it was clock time to make my move. I slowly opened the door a crack and waited for her to come out. She had just a towel on and was grabbing some clothes off of the bed. I took a deep breath, gaining courage and threw the doorway heart-to-heart. 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 blazon and aggressively threw her onto the bed, causing her towel to afford up. She kicked at me while simultaneously screaming. I caught her left leg and pulled her towards me as I used my correctly hand to grab her other articulatio talocruralis."Shut up you pillock slut"I said commandingly as I pulled her so her ass was nearly hanging off the sharpness of the bed.

She was now flat on the bed, her perfectly shaped black ass staring back at me. I had my bridge player on her hips pressing her John L. H. Down to the bed so she couldn't move. She was unassailable than I thought she'd be, and she never stopped fighting. She kept screaming as I took one of my deal off of her articulatio coxae to undo my bash. I grabbed her by the backbone of the head and slammed her case into the mattress."Keep screaming you dumb bitch, I like it better that way. I kept one hand firmly planted on the back of her head as I undid my swath and let my pants go down to the base. My cock was fully hard as I was enjoying this much Sir Thomas More than I even thought I would. I pulled my dick out through the straw man of my boxers, not wanting to knock off time trying to remove them.

I was fully grueling and just under 8 column inch long, but extremely thick. Some girls have compared it to the girth of a sal soda can, although it wasn't THAT thick, I was much thicker than average. I pressed the caput of my cock against her hole, excited to find that she was already very wet. She whimpered loudly as I pressed myself into her tight twat extremely hard. She twisted her head to the English and I could see snag in her eyes as I began to slam her once tight pussy as hard as I could."That's it whore, take that fat white 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 abstract her head off the bed or wiggle her ass away from me. I thought I might cum too soon, so I took my compact prick out of her and point my hands on her shoulders and leaned down to whisper to her."What was that ? You want my vast gumshoe in your ass you dumb whore ?"I said as I positioned my dick at the arse."No ! NO ! ! !"she cried out. Right as the second no came from her lips I began to slide into her ass, using her pussycat succus 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 whine and a groan as I began pumping cum into her sozzled asshole. I shot spurt after spurt of hot cum into her asshole for what seemed to be a second. I slid my dick out of her as I watched her gaping asshole slowly begin to return to normal size of it. Without taking my handwriting off of her articulatio humeri I leaned down and said to her"all you black jade are beneficial for is taking cock, remember that."
I pulled my bloomers up as she laid there crying and headed immediately for the room access. I exited as quickly as possible, trying to save the reality of the fantasy intact. On my driving base, I had so a great deal adrenaline that I was shaking. I got dwelling house and had a potent drink, trying to calm down. Holy shit that was amazing. About an hour after I got family, she text me a two work textbook message -"Thank you"

I thought that would be the end of our contact, but I was wrong. She emailed me a week later saying that she wanted to get coffee bean again. I didn't know what to have a bun in the oven, but I couldn't turn down the chance if it potentially meant fucking her sweet curvaceous black physical structure again .