This story took piazza many years ago, when I was only 24. I had recently finished alumna school and moved to a new metropolis where I did n't know many citizenry. I 'd often browse dating website and Craigslist, but mostly just for fun, until a particularly interesting posting caught my eye. The Charles William Post was from a fair sex seeking to discretely fulfill a ravishment phantasy, but it did n't give many details. She said she preferred young Andrew Dickson White Male that were fit and strong. I submitted a reply with a few pictures, not expecting to learn back. To my surprise, a few mean solar day later was a answer in my inbox asking if I was serious and if I was willing to fit in somebody before. I was definitely serious and we exchanged a few emails deciding to contact up in a coffee workshop.

Just before the meeting time she sent me a movie so I knew who to count for in the coffee store only a nautical mile or so from my family. She was an attractive black female in her lately 30s, but I could n't tell much Sir Thomas More, as it was only a headway jibe. I walked in and found her immediately, it helped that she was the only if black woman in the coffee berry shop. She had a full body than I expected, with a curvy shape and big tits for a diminished 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 undercoat rules about her fantasy.

She said that she wanted the experience to be as close down to real rape as potential, even though she knew it would be me. I asked her if she wanted a condom watchword, and she said absolutely not, as it would bumble the phantasy. Under no circumstances was I to kibosh until I wanted to. Immediately I had a million idea swimming through my head of what I was going to do. I could barely arrest 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 someone to lease her in race sport. I did n't bed 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 public or a random place. She slide me an envelope with her key and destination and we parted ways. I decided that I would do it some metre 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 have sex it was coming in the future few solar day.

A few 24-hour interval later I went to her dwelling house around 8 and waited in the car, trying to see when she went to shape. Sure enough, at about 8:30 she left the theatre. I went back the following day and she left at the same clip. I went in that day to take a look around her house. It was a spacious 3 chamber place, with no evidence of a boyfriend or tyke. I looked briefly around her bedroom, which was innocuous at best. She had rule clothes, zilch too kinky, no evidence of sex toys. She was by all accounts -- convention.

I found a deviser in her office with her body of work and social natural action. It seemed that she was a fauna of habit and worked every day from 9-5 with trips to the gym directly after work on Monday, Wed and Friday. I had a programme now, postponement 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 hebdomad, but the waiting was killing me.

Finally the day had arrived. I knew she was going to get plate from the gym at about 7:15 and immediately shower, as I had been watching her for a solid 2 weeks. She rarely broke from routine. I got to her place at 6:30 and could hardly sit still. I waited in her magnanimous walk-in wardrobe, heedful to not make a disturbance. I was nervous as I heard her enter the star sign as the door slammed behind her. She came into the room and immediately entered the adjoining shower.

As the rain shower turned off, I knew it was fourth dimension 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 hint, gaining courage and threw the door heart-to-heart. She turned towards me and looked shocked as I lunged at her. I had caught her by entire surprise, just as I had intended. I grabbed her by her arms and aggressively threw her onto the bed, causing her towel to give up. She kicked at me while simultaneously screaming. I caught her left leg and pulled her towards me as I used my right hired hand to grab her other ankle."Shut up you dolt 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 mordant ass staring back at me. I had my hands on her pelvic girdle pressing her pile to the bed so she couldn't motion. She was secure than I thought she'd be, and she never stopped fighting. She kept screaming as I took one of my hands off of her coxa to undo my knock. I grabbed her by the back of the headland and slammed her boldness into the mattress."living screaming you dumb backbite, I like it respectable that way. I kept one mitt firmly planted on the spinal column of her foreland as I undid my bang and let my pants fall to the story. My shaft 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 boxers, not wanting to consume prison term trying to remove them.

I was fully firmly and just under 8 in long, but extremely slurred. Some girl have compared it to the girth of a washing soda can, although it wasn't THAT thick, I was much thicker than average. I pressed the head teacher of my stopcock against her hole, excited to ascertain that she was already very wet. She whimpered loudly as I pressed myself into her tight pussycat extremely hard. She twisted her read/write head to the side and I could see tears in her eyes as I began to slam her once wet slit as concentrated as I could."That's it whore, take that fat white cock like dim adulteress are supposed to"I said with command.

Her slit was incredibly wet and she was obviously enjoying it, even as she struggled to rustle her psyche off the bed or wiggle her ass away from me. I thought I might cum too soon, so I took my wooden-headed prick out of her and place my hands on her berm and leaned down to whisper to her."What was that ? You want my huge tool in your ass you dumb whore ?"I said as I positioned my hawkshaw at the asshole."No ! NO ! ! !"she cried out. Right as the second no came from her rim I began to slide into her ass, using her snatch juice 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 moan as I began pumping cum into her tight asshole. I shot spurt after spurt of hot cum into her asshole for what seemed to be a minute. I slid my dick out of her as I watched her gaping asshole slowly begin to return to normal size. Without taking my hand off of her shoulders I leaned down and said to her"all you black sluts are honest for is taking peter, remember that."
I pulled my pants up as she laid there crying and headed immediately for the room access. I exited as quickly as possible, trying to keep the realism of the fantasy intact. On my drive home, I had so a lot adrenaline that I was shaking. I got home and had a stiff drinkable, trying to quieten down. Holy shit that was amazing. About an minute after I got home, she text me a two work text substance -"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 expect, but I couldn't turn down the opportunity if it potentially meant fucking her Sweet curvy black body again .