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T Phpbb ough it was quite thrilling for her, Denise continued on playing the
innocent bitch, screaming "Aieeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
..noooooooooo
.nooooooooo
..it hurtsssssssss
.it hurtssssssssssss! Pleassssssssssseeee
..stoppppppppppppp! It's too bigggggg
..it's too bigggggggg!"
From this point, it was quite a satisfying fuck for both Derek and Denise. For Derek, he was raping the naïve and innocent young Linda Mcintire, hearing her scream in pain and anguish as he fucked into her. For Denise, it was the best fuck that Derek had ever thrown to her, slamming it to her rough and hard. Then they dozed as Derek's mind continued churning out the possible scenarios that would pave the way into the blonde beauty's tight little panties.
The next morning, with Denise still angry at what took place the night before, Derek began to unveil his plan. The plan he explained to her It was a plan to set up Jim Armstrong for blackmail and use it to clear the way for Linda to be left along in Derek's evil clutches. Denise's anger and desire for revenge had her unquestioningly and unwittingly agree to every aspect of Derek's vile plan. It was a plan for Derek to rape the innocent Linda McIntire, to show her first-hand why a gal like Denise preferred black men.
It was to be a two pronged plan, the first of which was to commence the next time the foursome got together again for drinks. Derek reminded Denise that she was not to even broach the subject of floral arrangements for the upcoming wedding. He knew that Linda would not bring the topic up as she did not want Denise pressuring her for the chance to do the floral arrangements. As for Denise, Derek figured that with her lack of style and grace, the bimbo would blow everything if she got all huffy again if Linda talked about going with a professional for the flowers.
On that next get-together at the bar, whenever Denise got to talk and whisper to Linda, the goal was to pique Linda's interest in what it would be like to have a black lover. In accomplishing this aspect, it was a topic that Denise really loved and could get off on. Seeing the shocked expression on the face of innocent Linda McIntire only got Denise going all the more. She began with telling Linda that she had many boyfriends from her junior high days, all white, until a group picnic one day in her junior year of high school.
"I was a bit tipsy from the spiked punch and happened to wander off with Derek, the school's star basketball player! God, Linda if he hadn't clamped his hand over my mouth, my screams would have had everyone running over to see what happened! He was so ..biggggggg! It has been years since then, but till now, I still haven't found anything that would come close in comparison! That saying is so true 'When you go black, you can't go back!' I just can't get enough of it!" Denise laughed.
Seeing Linda blush, Denise knew that now the innocent beauty's interest was piqued, especially when Linda asked "Is .is that myth about black men ..really true?" Denise chuckled "I guess you ain't tried it yet, huh, sugar?" Laughing, she added "I guess not, seeing that you and Jim are soon to get married! Let me tell you, once you get nailed by a big black buck, you'll never want anything else! God, I tell you, after all these years I still have to grit my teeth in order to keep from screaming when Derek bones me!" As Derek and Jim were returning from the bar with their drinks, Denise knew that Linda's gaze was not on her handsome fiancé but instead on Derek's bulging pants.
Later that night, after Jim took her home and they smooched a bit, all Linda could think about was "What would it be like to have a big black stud like Derek make love to me?" It was just fantasizing, as Linda would never let Derek or any other man, much less a black man, ever touch her intimately. Still, the fascination was there and Linda shivered at the thought of Derek's large black hands upon her naked body, moving up over her flat tummy to cup her breasts and thumb her sensitive pink nipples to stiffness.
In bed, Linda tossed aside the covers and slipped her hands up under her nightie, pretending in the darkness that it was Derek's hands upon her body. Cupping her 34 C's, Linda began to thumb her sensitive nipples till the poked out like solid flints. Then one hand moved back over her belly, down through her golden curls to her now juicing slit. "Mmmmmmm ..mmmmmmm ohhhhhhhh!" she moaned loudly as she imagined that it was Derek feeling her up and about to have his way with her. Fingering herself, pretending that Derek was shucking his big black cock and about to enter her, Linda shuddered as her body rocked in an orgasm.
The next morning, awaking to find the covers tossed aside and her nightie bunched up at her neck, Linda felt so ashamed at the illicit thoughts that she had entertained during the night. 'Oh, God! How could I have done such a think? Thinking such vile thoughts .and .and doing such an awful thing!' Linda chided herself. She felt so sick, so undeserving of the man she loved, after having given in to her vile thoughts. Such thoughts and feelings nagged at her after having masturbated for the very first time in her life. From her conservative upbringing, only sluts and harlots would allow such a vile thing to occur, even in the privacy of one's home.
Weeks later, the second phase of the devious plan was put into action
when Derek learned from his coworker that his lovely fiancee was going
to be out of town for the weekend to attend a sorority function.
Apparently, Linda was attending a function where all her sorority sisters
would be gathering to reminisce about good times during college and to
catch up with everyone's current lives. That night, Derek managed
to get Jim to agree to join he and Denise across the street from Happy
Hour.
As planned, over drinks and conversation, Denise and Derek sprung the trap on Jim Armstrong. Jim was a bit tipsy, thanks to Derek keeping the drinks flowing, that it never occurred to the unwitting fiancé that he was being set up. Just as Derek had drawn up the plan and on cue, Denise asked Derek to dance with her. Derek declined, saying he had a tough day and just wanted to sit and drink. That triggered a staged argument between them.
Moments later, Denise asked Jim to dance with her since Derek had refused to. Caught by surprise and before Jim could collect his thoughts to decline, Denise grabbed his hand and dragged him up onto the dance floor. As according to the plan, she had dragged Jim up as a slow song played. Before he song was over, Denise was grinding her lithe body seductively up against her unwitting dance partner.
When they returned to the booth, it was Derek who was pretending to be upset over Denise's lewd overtures with Jim on the dance floor. Jim tried desperately to explain that nothing inappropriate had occurred, even apologize for what seemed inappropriate, but Derek stormed out of the bar and left, leaving Denise stranded without a ride home. After it became obvious that Derek was not going to return, Jim had no other choice but to offer Denise a ride home. He apologized to her for the causing the misunderstanding between herself and Derek.
During the ride home, it was Denise who apologized for Derek's behavior, saying that he was acting like a jealous teenager. Sliding over on the seat, she then leaned her head upon the shoulder of Derek's very nervous coworker. Arriving at her apartment, Denise asked Jim in for a drink but he politely declined, saying that he had already caused enough trouble between Derek and her, though unintentional as it might be, and advised that he didn't want to add fuel to the fire.
As Denise began to sniffle, saying that Derek had never left her like this before and that it appeared it was over for good, Jim tried to console and reassure her that Derek would most likely phone or stop that night. And when that happened, she and Derek would be able to talk things through and make up with each other. Denise played the part perfectly, sniffling and insisting that he come in for just one drink till her nerves settled down, telling him that she just couldn't stand being alone at that moment.
As Jim reluctantly agreed to have just one drink with her, Denise began telling him that Derek was way out of line to make a fuss over the fact that she and Jim had shared one 'innocent' dance together. She pretended not to take into consideration her lewd, suggestive behavior out on the dance floor, and Jim was too embarrassed and polite to remind her. Denise reassured Jim that a drink is the least she can do for him in gratitude for seeing her safely home after Derek stormed out of the bar and left her stranded.
Now that she had the tipsy Jim Armstrong in her apartment, Denise had him sit on the sofa as she went over to make them each a drink. Seeing the two glasses already waiting, she knew that the one on the napkin was the glass laced with a potent 'mickey'. Such was also an indication that Derek had gotten back earlier and was hiding in the apartment with cameras already rolling. Now all she had to do was to give Jim the spiked drink and the planned deception would be fully in place.
Handing Jim his drink, Denise surprised him as she sat immediately next to the startled young man as she continued to sniffle in sadness. As Jim Armstrong nervously gulped his drink, he played right into the hands of the devious Denise, a woman well experienced in matters of the opposite sex. When half of his drink had been consumed, for the benefit of the cameras, Denise subtly moved up even closer to Jim and reached out to caress his forearm.
As it became obvious that the drug was beginning to take effect, with Jim swaying a bit and glassy eyed, Denise leaned over to kiss him on the lips. At this point, Jim was too groggy and woozy to comprehend and effectively fend her off. As Jim raised his hands up in protest and to push her away, Denise was prepared and shifted her body over a bit to place her breast right into the palm of his moving hand.
For the cameras, Denise threw her head back and moaned with pleasure, now holding Jim's cupped hands upon her more than ample breasts, moaning "Oh, God Jim ..it feels so good ..but ..but we shouldn't be doing this! You're engaged to be married .and I'm Derek's girlfriend!" Leaning forward, she pushed Jim's hands up a bit and then slid them down into the opening of her dress, then cooed "Oh, you've got such a nice touch! That's it squeeze my breasts! Yes play with my nipples like that!"
Denise choked back a laugh in knowing that the drug had rendered her victim utterly powerless to avoid incriminating himself, and aware that Derek was capturing her performance on videotape, she wantonly pressed her beasts against Jim, effectively trapping his hands down the front of her dress. Then she reached out to fondle his crotch, slowly unzipping his pants and fishing out his cock. In his drug-induced haze, he was helpless to wrest his hands free or to fend off Denise's ministrations, making it appear that he was in fact a very willing participant in the unchaste exchange between himself and his coworker's girlfriend.
The cunning blonde continued to stroke his cock for the better part of a minute to further incriminate her dazed and woozy pawn, pretending she was bringing him to full erection. "Ooh, baby, you like that, hmm? Oh, yeah, I can feel you getting harder. Yeah, nice and hard for me," she cooed as she reached for his drink with her free hand, held it to his lips and coaxed, "Drink up, honey.
With Jim having consumed his drink, time was on Denise's side as she continued to moan with pleasure and fondle Jim's exposed manhood. She could feel his body jerk from time to time as he tried desperately to fight off the effects of the potent drug and finally his body fell limp beneathe her. Grasping his arms and wrapping them around her, she crawled up against him for the sake of the cameras, planting her mouth over his to give the effect that it was a reciprocal proposition.
Denise looked up to see Derek enter the room and as planned, they then proceeded to strip the drugged Jim of his clothing. Positioning Jim to make it appear he was looking straight ahead, chin propped up and the camera repositioned directly behind him to give a point of view scene, Denise then began a striptease in front of the passed out man. Once out of her clothing, Denise then straddled the unconscious Jim, performing a rather seductive lap dance atop of him.
Holding the back of Jim's head, keeping him from falling backwards, Denise then drew his head forward to make it appear he was feasting upon her more than ample breasts. "Ohhhh, yes, lover! Suck it! Bite my nipples! Bite them hard like that ohhh, yes!" she added for the cameras. Throwing her head back, moving about to push one tittie into Jim's face, Denise went about the charade of pretending he was sucking at her. Then the other tittie was pushed up into his unconscious face. "Bite me ..yesssssss ..bite me!" she screamed out.
A brief break to reposition the cameras, Denise then dropped down to the carpeted floor between Jim's legs and began to handle his rather limp pecker. Mouthing the thin excuse of Jim's manhood, Derek was immediately behind Jim but out of sight to provide the verbal moans and groans for what would appear the young groom having the time of his life. "Ahhhhhh ..ahhhhhhh ..ohhhhhhhhh ohhhh ..ahhhhhhhhhhh ..arggggggggghhhhhhhhhhh!" Derek groaned to provide the sound effects. cRaygold Datingbeatiful Lesbian En Phpbb Hosting Dating Beautiful Coworker's Beautiful Fianceer s Dating Beautiful Single Dating Beautiful Dating eRaygold Datingbeatiful Lesbian En Phpbb Hosting Dating Beautiful Coworker's Beautiful Fianceel Dating Beautiful Passion