A Neighborhood July 4th Celebration

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A Neighborhood July 4th CelebrationDenise looked around at all of the happy faces and smiled because the party was going so well. It certainly took the stress off, as she was the one who made most of the arrangements for the large neighborhood gathering. Everyone seemed to love an Independence Day celebration and the party atmosphere spread through the entire neighborhood. Denise was over the top, as everyone came up and thanked her for the great party.It seemed someone was constantly shoving a drink in her hand and it felt like the celebration would never end. One thing that no one expected or realized was the fact alcohol was readily available to not only the adults, but also to the numerous teenagers in attendance. Three of the cunning and more devious teens huddled together near a secluded area of the park, as they watched all the happenings going on in the central section.”Do you have it… the fucking shit to put in her drink,” one teen whispered to his buddy.”Fuckin’ eh I do,” the buddy replied, as he held up a full glass of spiked booze. ‘Once she drinks even a little of this, she won’t remember a fucking thing. She’ll get so fucking horny that she’d fuck anything that moves.”The teenagers had planned and schemed for weeks. One of their dads was from a small country in Africa and he inadvertently provided his son with what he correctly revealed was more than a serious tranquillizer. He said it was called goat-weed and once the sedative was given to a woman, she got hornier than ever without even realizing what happened. The dad cited examples in his own village where young innocent women were taken advantage of after consuming a portion of the goat-weed.Dave leaned closer to his buddy, Jeff. “So your dad says no woman can resist this African weed. Once they drink it, lust and desire takes over and they can’t resist,” he whispered.”Yeah, but… but what if she finds out?””Don’t worry. After we fuck her brains out, what’s she gonna say?””I hope you’re right.””Like I say, don’t worry,” Dave reassured his buddy. “I’ll get her over to that bush area… to where it is dark as hell and you just be ready with the goddamn drink.”Dave promptly left his buddies and headed towards the gorgeous hostess who had already consumed more alcohol than her slender 120 pound body could tolerate. Denise had trouble standing let alone walking, as the numerous drinks took a huge toll on her ability to think straight. She easily could be classified as drunk and her memory after a certain point was completely gone. The last thing Denise remembered was knowing she was intoxicated and realizing it was time to retire.Denise was wobbly but she managed to find her way out of the main party area. She stumbled across the park and approached a darkened section near a bunch of bushes. “You did a marvelous job. It’s a great party and we have you to thank,” Dave said to the drunken hostess. “I know Jeff, Cory and I are just teenagers, but we wondered if you would have a drink with us… sort of a toast to Independence Day.”Denise would have no memory of talking to the teenager or that she accepted a drink from him. The area was fairly secluded, but she seemed willing once Dave’s two smiling friends appeared out of nowhere. Deni readily raised her glass when the teen toasted the occasion and she tried not to spill, as the drink sloshed around in the glass. She took a sip each time one of the teenagers offered a toast to the Independence Day celebration.The teen’s continued to make toasts and without realizing it Denise consumed a good portion of the spiked drink. When her knees started to buckle and her legs felt too wobbly to stand, she gladly accepted a helping hand from the infatuated teenager. “Please, let me give you a hand… help you up to your condo and get you home,” Dave whispered and smiled when he noticed her glassy eyes try to focus. “Here’s to another Independence Day and may our country remain free.”Denise heard the toast and without thinking she followed the teenager’s lead. It seemed natural to finish off the drink to bring an end to the festivities and she emptied her glass in a hurry. Dave wrapped his arm around her and one of his buddies took her glass, as all three tried to help and carry Denise across the park to the entrance to her condo building.Denise was a zombie. She was virtually passed out or too sedated to even know what was happening or where she was going. Her mind remained totally blank when she was escorted up to her condo and she actually invited them inside much to the delight of the three horny teenagers.***Denise tried to open her eyes, but they just wouldn’t open. Her brow was etched with lines of pain and agony, as her head hurt so bad she found it impossible to think. What happened, she wondered, and tried again to at least squint so she could see. She shrugged her shoulders and remained motionless because her entire body hurt when she moved just the tinniest bit.It took another five minutes before Denise actually managed to open her eyes. She stared straight up at the ceiling and tried to think or at least remember something about what happened during the party. The last thing she remembered was standing with a bunch of friends who offered her drinks. She remembered feeling overly joyous because of the numerous compliments given to her and blamed her excessive drinking on a temporary lack of control.Denise had no recollection of sipping on the sweet smelling refreshment handed to her by one of the teens at the gathering or did she even remember their names. Subconsciously she would recall how each mouthful tasted better and better yet her memory would remain a blank for most of the evening.All of a sudden she leaped out of bed and ran as fast as she could to the bathroom. Luckily to seat was up on the toilet and she merely wrapped her arms around the bowl, as the heaving started. She couldn’t remember the last time she threw up and it seemed to take forever before she felt good enough to lift her head out of the bowl.Denise simply sat back on the floor and blinked her eyes a few times, trying to clear her head. Just as she thought she was steady enough to move, it hit again and she hugged the bowl for another few minutes. When she felt well and strong enough, Deni sat up again and wiped her forearm across her mouth to remove any lingering vomit.Her legs felt extremely weak, but she found the strength to stand up. Deni slowly moved over to the sink and she received the biggest shock of her life. She stared into the big bathroom mirror and her heart literally stopped. Slowly her eyes moved up and down her body, as she studied the horrible scene.Her hair was a complete mess with it tangled and sticking out, as if it had been days since she combed or brushed her hair. Her face looked strained and tired with dark bags under her normally bright and cheerful eyes. When she glanced down to her chest, her stomach heaved and she rushed back to the toilet for another bout of sickness.Denise raised her head out of the bowl and glanced down at her chest. The detailed markings and evidence was still there and she cried. Tears rolled down her rosy cheeks, but luckily her stomach was empty so there was no more vomiting. Deni rolled back onto her butt and studied the dark red hickies all over her white velvety boobs. She lost count of the number, as the red blemished were all over, but there was something a lot worse adorning her chest.Deni stood up and looked into the mirror again. “Suck My Titty” was written directly above her right boob and there was a black arrow pointing straight at her nipple. Etched above her other boob was, “Kiss My Nipple”, and again it had an arrow pointing to her somewhat swollen bud that appeared hard and erect.There were black and red ink marks all over her stomach, but they were insignificant compared to the marks on her lower extremities. The tears rolled down her cheeks and Deni cried out loud, as she stared at the obvious humiliation. Probably the most disturbing facet was the absence of any hair, as her entire pelvis and pussy area was completely shaven. She couldn’t imagine someone taking the time to actually shave all of the hair and her heart started racing.Again the black ink was everywhere. “Kiss My Lips” was scribbled along one thigh with an arrow pointing directly at her pussy and the tip was actually on her puffy labia. On the other thigh was, “Cock Goes Here.” There was a crude picture of a big penis drawn on her newly shaved pelvis and the head aimed straight at the womanly target.All of a sudden her heart stopped. Denise slowly put the palm of her hand on her tummy and then moved her fingers downward until they reached her crotch. She deliberately touched her overly swollen pussy-lips and then felt the immense wetness leaking out of her guts. Deni would never understand why she coated her fingers with the sticky residue and then slowly brought her hand up to her nose. She sniffed and then stared at the obvious moisture, knowing full well it was the leftover juices from a sexual encounter.”No, no, dear gawd, this can’t be happening to me,” she cried. “How can there be semen… please, no.”The shock slowly wore off and she stopped crying. Denise realized that she must have had sex with someone, but güvenilir canlı bahis siteleri whom? She never consented or remembered anyone even asking her to have intercourse. Then it hit her! Dear Lord, what if? What if I get pregnant? Her heart skipped about three beats and then started racing like mad. “Oh no, who? What happened last night,” she whispered.***The days that followed were sheer hell. Even though she washed all of the ink off, every time she looked in the mirror she saw the awful writing all over her body. Whenever she came into her condo building and met someone, she imagined his or her smile was one of guilt. Denise wanted to ask them if they were the one or if they knew who assaulted her, but she just couldn’t work up enough courage to ask.A week passed and then two. When she went to bed at night was the worst time, as she dreamt about being sexually m*****ed. Every night Denise tried to remember. She would get to where many of her friends came up and congratulated her and offered her drinks to toast the holiday, but then nothing. The only person she actually remembered talking to for any length of time was one of her good friends, Fran.On the Monday afternoon starting the third week, Denise decided to have a serious talk with Fran to see if the woman could shed some light on what happened. Fran was not shy and she explained in great detail how Deni went to a secluded area of the courtyard and seemed to celebrate excessively with three teenagers. The woman even described the teens as well as gave their names and Deni knew immediately who they were.Dave, Jeff and Cory were teenagers who seemed like nice k**s who were grateful not to be living in a ghetto. Dave and Jeff were black and Cory was Hispanic and Deni found the three nice and respectful whenever she met them around the complex. Her chat with Fran lasted an hour or so and she rushed back to her condo following the meeting to contemplate what she should do.Denise vowed to find out the truth no matter what it was, but it took her a full day before she was brave enough to approach the teenagers. She caught Dave entering the common area of the building and walked up to the young man, trying to remain strong. “Dave, do you have a minute,” she asked?”Sure, I’m free for the rest of the afternoon,” he replied, as his scheming mind thought of the best solution.”Good, why don’t we go into the small meeting room,” she said and waved her hand towards a common room off to one side of the lobby.Dave knew the woman was trying to get information out of him and he quickly decided to end her frustration. “I just have to drop this off at a friend’s place,” he said, as he waved some papers in front of Deni. “Then why don’t you come up to my place? My parents are away for a couple of days so the place is nice and quiet.”The last thing in the world Denise wanted was to be alone with someone who might have sexual assaulted her. “Aaahhh, maybe we should talk in the meeting room… a place that is not so private,” she countered.Dave decided to force the issue and take charge. “Heck, it’s okay if you don’t trust me… don’t want to come up to my place,” he stated. “I would have told you everything… everything about what happened!”Denise knew exactly what the teenager meant and that he was fully responsible for the July 4th heartbreak. She watched the teen swiftly turn around and head towards the elevator. She was afraid he would disappear and she would never find out the truth. “Aaahhh, Dave, please… okay, I’ll meet you at your place. Ten minutes! I’ll meet you in ten minutes.”Dave hurried up to his buddy’s place and they made some fast decisions. He and Jeff called Cory and the three rushed to Dave’s condo to get ready for a meeting with the sexiest woman they had ever met. Jeff produced some of his special sedative and the teenagers prepared for the upcoming encounter with Denise. When a knock sounded on the door, their hearts pounded, but not nearly as hard or fast as their guest’s.Deni knocked instead of using the doorbell because she wanted to be discrete. Dave opened the door and ushered her into the large living room, as he watched her hips sway seductively when she walked. The door slammed and her heart stopped. Denise stared at the two teenagers sitting on the big sofa and she desperately wanted to turn and run. She watched in complete silence when Dave picked up a tray of glasses and offered each person a drink.Denise never thought twice, as she took a glass and immediately sipped on the sweet tasting refreshment. Oddly there was something very familiar about the sweet smell and taste of the drink, but she was too distraught to worry about it. The teen sort of gestured to a vacant easy chair off to one side and she swiftly sat down, wanting to stay far away from the teenagers.The teen was well into his explanation before she understood what he was saying. “I wondered how long it would take… take before you got curious about what happened in the park,” Dave said and stared straight into her startled eyes.Deni took another sip of her drink before replying. “Yeeeaaa, yes, I sort of had too much to drink during the celebrations. I don’t normally drink that much.””Well you were definitely drunk… and horny,” Dave said and grinned at her. “Christ, I’ve never met a woman who wanted it so badly.”The connotations were enormous and Deni had a hard time breathing, as she tried to understand what the teenager was telling her. She took more sips and suddenly her mind started spinning. Denise stared into the dark mysterious glass and watched the shiny liquid swirl around and around. She raised her head and looked straight at the teenager, as she realized that she had made another fatal mistake. “No… no… noooo.””My love, stand up,” Dave whispered, as he held out his hand to help Deni to her feet. “We have to get you ready for more… more loving.”Her memory was fading fast and the last recollections were of her slowly getting to her feet. Then all of her clothes were stripped and carefully laid out on top of a nearby chair. Deni remembered standing as still as she could in case it was possible to make an escape, but then she was crudely spread out on the floor. She moaned, pleaded and begged for mercy, but it didn’t stop a powerful black teenager from mounting her, as if she was the easiest slut around.***Denise opened one eye and stared up at the ceiling. She remained perfectly motionless for what seemed like an eternity because she knew it would mean the end of her life once she moved. Just as she opened her other eye, her stomach heaved and she scurried for the bathroom. Like weeks earlier, she hugged the toilet bowl for a long time and vomited until it wasn’t possible to throw up anymore.Deni was afraid to look into the mirror. She slowly got to her feet and approached the big mirror. Her breathing caught and her heart stopped just like it did after the July 4th disaster. There were new hickies on her tits and tummy and the short stubble that had grown over the past three weeks was cleanly shaven. This time the crudely drawn penis on her bare pelvis meant something, as the big black cock sent shivers all through her body.”No, no, how can I be so stupid,” she whispered, as she studied all of the ink markings. The words were clearly printed and all had little arrows pointing directly at the named body part. Tit and nipple were written on her chest; Pussy, cunt and enter-here were brazen drawn on her thighs and tummy. Deni turned around and she gasped at the sight of crudely drawn handprints on her ass cheeks. The thumbs were cleverly outlined so they pointed at the crack of her ass and implied that they were prying her cheeks apart, which sent a shiver up her spine.Denise rushed out of the room and threw herself on the bed. “Again! How could I be so god damn stupid? They must have d**gged me with some fucking African sex d**g,” she cried out loud, as tears ran down her cheeks. “They did it again… ****d me again.”Deni stayed in bed the entire day despite the awful feeling that she was going to vomit. She finally had to get up at six o’clock because she was hungry, but that meant a 30-minute shower before she was well enough or clean enough to withstand her pounding headache. Deni puttered through a simple meal and then she went back to bed.***Two months had passed and Denise was more upset now than she was when the first assault happened. She had confronted the teenagers who lived in her building, but that encounter had gone terribly bad. Deni wasn’t sure what to do or how to face the facts. She had been sexually assaulted twice and although she was positive who was behind the clever deception, she wasn’t sure how to solve the distressing problem.Deni sort of wanted to report the incidents to the authorities and let them deal with the teenagers, but something prevented her from doing it. There was something about Dave’s cockiness and daring self-assurance that told her he might have something over her. She decided to ask a few questions around the condo complex to see if anyone else knew what was going on and then she planned on working up the courage to approach Dave again.She found out absolutely nothing from any of the people she asked, including Fran, güvenilir illegal bahis siteleri as no one had any idea that any kind of assault or m*****ation had occurred in their safe and secure building. Denise pondered the traumatic ordeal, trying to find a good solution, but then one evening her safe and secure world came crashing down.Deni arrived home from work and found an 8” x 11” envelop had been slipped under her door. She picked it up and immediately knew who it was from. Her heart fluttered and she tried to breathe, but had an extremely hard time catching her breath. Denise gasped and tried to imagine herself being in a sexual rage with three young, black teenagers, as she plopped down on her living room sofa.Denise looked at the envelope before opening it. She glanced inside and noticed a small note taped to some big papers that looked like pictures. It took Deni several moments before she found the courage to empty the papers onto her lap.The note was facing up and Denise stared at the neat writing, as she tried to read what it said. “To the prettiest lady in Delta Villa #305,” she read and her heart started racing. “I know you are mad at me and won’t listen to what I have to say, so I’ll try to reason with you this way.”Deni had to look away, as she tried to work up enough courage to keep reading. There were tears in her eyes when she looked back at the note. “This note will explain the situation you are in and the pictures will verify that I have enough evidence to blackmail you if need be,” she read and became furious. “Just so you know… I have recorded everything you did and I will bring the evidence over this evening at 8 o’clock sharp.”Deni glared at the note and she was mad. “You little bastard! I made a mistake, but it won’t happen again, you bastard,” she whispered out loud. Denise normally got home at 5 o’clock yet strangely she looked at her watch to see how much time she had before the dreaded meeting.Her heart stopped when she moved the note. Vividly portrayed in a big colored photo was a naked white woman with her dainty hand wrapped around the largest black cock she had ever seen. Then she noticed one of her bare boobs being cupped by a big hand and brazenly displayed for all to see.She quickly flipped to the next picture. As with the first, she was utterly flabbergasted. The photo showed her completely naked and lying on the floor with her legs spread as wide as possible. There was a smile on her face and it appeared that she was fully engrossed in what was happening between her legs. When she stared at the blackest cock, which was only half visible because some of the lengthy shaft was buried inside her precious opening, Deni broke out crying.Again she flipped to the next picture. It showed almost the same thing but this time the cock was fully embedded and her face seemed to be etched with some kind of mysterious passion or lust. Her eyes were open but only the whites were showing because they were rolled up into her forehead, as if she was experiencing a mind-blowing orgasm.Then Deni swiftly glanced through the rest of the pictures. One showed her on her hands and knees and staring straight into the camera, as a black stud crouched behind her; another showed her again on her back and being ridden by a different teenager. The last showed her sucking the big black cock with about half of the long shaft inside her mouth.Denise dropped the photos and looked at the note. “We can watch the movie and then you can decide! See you at eight… Dave.”***When the doorbell sounded, Denise knew who was at the door. She slowly approached the door and glanced through the peephole at her visitor. Her heart fluttered when she recognized the teenager waiting for her and thankfully he was alone. She gasped and tried to imagine being sexually assaulted by the black teenager and wondered if she should actually confront him without someone else around?Denise slowly opened the door and Dave entered before she could react. She quickly closed the door because she didn’t want anyone to hear or see what was happening. The confident teenager stood in front of the gorgeous white woman and marveled at her ravishing beauty. “I want you to know that no one has to find out what happened. I won’t tell anyone,” he stated and waved a DVD disk that was in his hand. “Here, you can have this.”Deni grabbed the disk, as if it would end his hold over her. “Dave… I never consented. You ****d me… it was **** and I’m going to report you,” she said, as her heart rate skyrocketed. “You did something to my drink. You spiked my drink.”“All we did is get rid of your inhibitions… allow you to follow your sexual desires,” Dave replied. “You weren’t forced into anything!””I’ll tell people… the police what you did.”Dave grinned at her and it sent shivers up and down her backbone, as he looked overly confident and not the least bit afraid. “Go ahead… tell anyone you want. You have all of the evidence in your hand,” he said. “We can watch it if you want, as it will look great on a big screen.”Denise glanced down at the disk and watched as the teenager took it out of her hand. Dave walked across the room to the entertainment cabinet and promptly slipped the DVD into the player that was sitting beside the television. Then he returned and took Deni by the hand, as they moved a little closer to the television. “Dave, you m*****ed me… d**gged me and took me without my consent,” she cried, as the first images flashed onto the screen.“Once you see yourself… how you willingly had sex. You’ll understand exactly who is in-charge,” he replied and promptly sat down on the sofa, as if he was going to relax and watch TV.Deni was too afraid to sit so she remained standing, as the first images of naked bodies flashed onto the television. Her heart stopped and there was no mistaking who was in the movie, as she stared at the big screen. It was hard for her to believe the brazen nakedness, but it was the expression on her face that left the biggest impression. Deni noticed a delirious type of grin on her face and her eyes were dramatically rolled up into her forehead. She stared at the explicit scene and noticed her legs crudely splayed with about half of a black teenager’s, illustrious cock buried inside her opening.Dave noticed the agony written all over her pretty face. “I started with this scene… because… as you can see… it will leave no doubt in anyone’s mind that you were a willing participant,” he stated and paused for what seemed like the longest time. “Wait… wait the best part is coming.”Denise stared in disbelief. “But… but I was d**gged,” she whispered, as the sex scene intensified. “I didn’t know… didn’t consent to the sex.”The naked woman was obviously distraught in the movie. Her head rolled back and forth and the camera zoomed in on her gorgeous face, which was etched with a big seductive frown. Deni heard distinctive pleas for the intercourse to stop, but they sounded alluring rather than restrained, which utterly amazed her. With the camera focused on her face, Deni couldn’t see what the teenager was doing to her. His fingers had a firm grip on her most sensitive clitoris and he was m*****ing the bud with loving caresses.Dave rose and stood just slightly behind the shivering young woman. “You drank some goat-weed. It is a sex potion from Africa that sedates a woman and fills her with an uncontrollable lust,” he whispered in Deni’s ear. “I didn’t think it worked until seeing what happened after you drank a whole bloody glass of the shit.”Denise couldn’t take her eyes off the movie. The camera panned back and showed her naked torso going into severe convulsions, as an obvious orgasm controlled her actions. “No, no, that’s impossible,” she moaned. “I don’t remember.”Dave was in control and knew Denise was too troubled to resist or put up much of a struggle. “The evidence is there. You’ve seen what happened,” he said. “You’re going to be my sex-slave.””No! I can’t… I won’t. Take your filthy movie and get out of my house,” she stated in a loud clear voice.Dave casually rolled around her shivering body and stood in front of her. “I can’t get you out of my head,” he whispered.Thankfully he blocked the television and Deni glared at the teenager, as she was filled with a sudden rage. Her arm came up and she swung with all of the strength. “You d**gged me. You forced me to have sex with you,” she cried.Dave caught her arm just in time and he held it steady with her hand fully extended for a vicious slap. “You didn’t slap me before. In fact, you loved having sex with a black teenager.”Denise was mad and she stared straight into the dark demoralizing eyes. “You bastard… you bastard,” she cried and tried to slap his smiling face with her free hand.Dave caught her hand and jerked both of her arms down. He pinned her hands behind her back, as he turned her around so that her back was against his front, and then he bent her hands upwards until her arms hurt. The standoff was fleeting and Deni felt overpowered by the strong young man, as she relaxed her arms and body.Deni stared straight ahead, as the wall came closer. She had to turn her head when her face touched the wall and then her arms were yanked. Her hands were güvenilir bahis şirketleri forced around her body and placed about shoulder height and two feet apart on the wall for support. She was virtually outstretched and plastered against the hard cold wall.Dave instantly put his big hands over top of hers and acted as though he was pinning them down. Deni pushed her torso backwards, but there was no room to move, as Dave was right behind her. “No one has to know. What happened at the Independence Day celebration can stay a secret,” Dave whispered, sending shivers of hope through her mind. Then Deni wondered if she was courageous enough to use her body as bribery to buy the teenager’s silence? She felt trapped because it seemed like her hands were nailed to the wall.Her cheek was pressed hard against the cool surface and daunting lips touched her ear. “I remember what you did… how you acted,” Dave whispered.Deni started huffing and puffing, as she found it almost impossible to breathe. The teen’s right hand moved and he nimbly loosened her clothing, as if trying to make it easier for her. Dave pulled her top out of her pants and then undid the last three or four buttons so that the garment hung open. When his fingers grabbed the snap of her jeans, Deni sucked in her stomach, as a pure reflex action to the bold groping.Deni felt powerless and unable to escape, as her legs remained rigid and too weak to move. All of a sudden the teenager’s other hand moved and he took a step back. Deni knew what he was doing by the soft subtle sounds of clothing being removed yet her feet stayed riveted to the floor. When Dave returned and pressed up against her shivering body, she knew it was too late.Her eyes closed, but her cheek remained flat against the wall. Dave placed his hands on top of Deni’s again and deviously pretended he was going to fuck her. He used his foot to kick her feet apart and then he shoved his raging hard-on into the empty space between her thighs. Dave pumped his powerful hips many times and each time made sure his cock grazed Deni’s open crotch.Deni opened her mouth and tried to breathe. She fully realized that if she didn’t run or escape it would be too late. The big hands pressed hers into the wall; she was trapped. “Dave, please Dave, please let me go,” she pleaded, as her stomach started heaving in and out.Suddenly the hands were gone. She was free yet her hands remained pinned to the wall. Dave unbuttoned the rest of the blouse and left it gapping wide open. When he moved her arms and removed the garment, Deni obediently replaced her hands where they belonged. It was time to run yet she remained still when the teen unzipped her pants and slowly rolled them down her shaking legs to the floor.Dave was in control and knew Denise was too troubled to resist. He grabbed her arm and slowly turned her around until she was facing the television. The room was eerily quiet and scene would have made for a prizewinning erotic novel. The sexy goddess stood up straight and her eyes were fixed on what was happening in the movie, as the black teenager slowly removed her sheer lace bra and skimpy thong panties.Dave was intoxicated by Deni’s timid manner and he stared at her astonishing nakedness. Her arms hung straight down at her sides and she stared at the lewd scenes in the pornographic movie. There appeared to be no escape for the poor woman in the movie, as she was virtually a slave to some mysterious power. All of a sudden the television scene shifted and the naked woman was on her hands and knees in an extremely vulnerable position.Her sex appeal and magnificence drove Dave wild. He guided Deni towards a big easy chair, which was in front of the television, and merely indicated he wanted her hands placed on the chair’s headrest. She grabbed the soft material and used it to hold herself steady, as the teenager shrewdly moved in behind her.Denise wanted to stand up straight and run, but every muscle in her body seemed paralyzed. She felt Dave cuddle, as close to her backside as possible, and then he leaned forward and put his lips on her ear. “Keep watching what happened. Watch how we had sex,” he whispered.Dave cradled her in his arms and reached under her chest to cup one of the luscious boobs. “Dave, please Dave, I can’t… no more, please,” she pleaded. “I changed my mind.”“Just be quiet. Stand exactly how you are and be a very good girl… or else!”It sounded like a threat and her heart started racing even though she knew Dave wouldn’t hurt her. “But… but.””No one has to know. No one needs to see what you did… or see the movie.””But how do I know?””Trust me; I never go back on my word.”Denise felt her nipples get stretched and m*****ed. “Yes, but… but,” she moaned and started sobbing and whimpering, but her hands remained on the chair back.Dave stood behind the goddess and aimed his throbbing hard-on at her backside. “Keep looking straight ahead at the movie… at what you did.”As luck would have it, the movie scene was crude and far more explicit than Deni could tolerate. Her naked body was being ravaged by a black stud who was driving his extensive hard cock in and out of her womanly domain and it seemed she was a willing participant. “Oh no, no, no. I never did that.”Dave slapped the bare cheek of her ass and lewdly placed the palm of his hand on top of her asshole while rubbing his fingers all over the wet opening, which was slightly below. Once his fingers were soaked, he transferred the moisture to the shaft of his big cock. Dave leaned back a little and glanced down to guide his hard-on between the luscious ass cheeks. The head hit the crack and swiftly slipped down and into the waiting crotch.Deni was confused and she found it impossible to focus. The movie was overly dramatic and so was what was happening behind her. Dave’s hands surrounded her slim waist to hold her steady and the devious teenager poked his penis into the wet opening. If Denise were ever to watch Dave’s resultant triumph, she would be utterly amazed. She was sobbing and whimpering, which made the scene hotter and more seductive, and then her body was firmly planted on the illustrious cock.Dave used a strong grip to jerk her hips backwards, as he rammed his hips forward, implanting his ramrod to the hilt. Deni’s head hung down; her feet came off the floor and she balanced precariously on top of the embedded cock. “Oh gaawwd, oh gawd,” she moaned.“Yes, I love your white ass… your white cunt.”“Ooohhh, ooohhh.”“Oh baby, oh baby, you’re so hot… so tight.”“No… no, I can’t.”“Spread’em… wider… wider!”“What… what is happening?”“Yes, that’s it… nice and wide. Spread your feet so I can drive my cock into your belly.”“Lord no, you can’t.”“Yes, oh baby, I’m in… all the way in.”“Stop, please no.”“Say it! Tell me you want black cock.”“No, no, I don’t!”Dave powered his cock into her, as hard as he could, and held her high in the air. “Say it! Tell me you want a big black cock.”Deni might have survived if the teenager hadn’t been so cunning. Dave kept his cock fully embedded and he grabbed her hair with both hands. He tilted her face towards the big screen TV and forced her to watch the raunchiest encounter between the sexy white heroine and her three black a*****ors. Deni stared in disbelief at the screen, as her body went out of control. “No, not like that… no.”Dave merely caused his raging hard-on to jerk wildly inside the heated inferno just by rapidly tightening and loosening the muscles in his loins. “Say it, baby. Say it.”“I’m… I’m…”“Yes!”“Your cock… dear god, your cock.”“Yes, baby, yes!”Deni felt the cock twitch madly inside her and knew the teenager was filling her belly with cum. “You’re cumming, yes, you’re cumming.”“Yes!”“Yes!”“Yes!”Her heart raced and her entire body was on fire. “Yes, fuck me, you bastard, fuck me.”Dave let go of the tangled hair and grabbed the thrashing hips. He yanked backwards on the flared portion of her hips and thrust his hips at the same time. “Oh fuck, oh fuck, keep fucking… yes, keep fucking.”Deni was transported outside of her body and watched herself go out of control. Her arms collapsed and she hugged the top of the chair when the powerful spasms roared through her midsection. She felt her hips jerk one way and then back the other, as she milked the throbbing cock of all its creamy chizz. Sweat glistened on her body and Deni welcomed the orgasm of a lifetime.The room was filled with loud grunts and groans, as both were consumed by a****l lust. Denise never even realized she was in control. Finally her knees buckled and she slowly sank to the floor with the teenager still embedded inside of her. Dave cherished the intense heat and it seemed to take forever for the severe convulsions to end.Once Denise regained control of her breathing and senses, she slowly got to her feet. Not a word was uttered and she simply headed out of the room towards the secret confines of her bedroom. Dave followed and watched the seductive sway of the perfectly rounded hips and admired their luscious beauty.Deni led the way down the long hallway and into the dimly lit bedroom. She came to a stop right beside the bed and seemed to wait. Dave slipped up behind her and they embraced without any hesitation. Her head rolled back onto his rugged shoulder and Dave kissed the side of her face until reaching her ear. “Your secret is safe with me.”Deni felt the strong arms go around her chest and then the big hands cupped both tits, squeezing them so that the swollen nipples stood out noticeably. “Yes… yes, touch them, please… touch me!”

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