Cunning Car Cleaner - V
(m/f, i/r, n/c)
By
Black Demon
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Standard Disclaimer!
This is a fictional story intended for Adults only!
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Note:  The story below is a story in itself.  However, it is also a direct continuation
of the earlier stories entitled:  Cunning Car Cleaner 1, 2, 3, 4 & Star Player 5
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Six photos left in the canister, all of beautiful married women that had the misfortune of taking their cars in to the carwash where Tyrone Barnes had worked during the summer.  Attracted to their beauty, as well as the fact that each sported a nice sparkling diamond ring and wedding band on her ring finger, they had unknowingly become the target of the sexual pervert who lusted after beautiful women ………………….beautiful, married, and white to be exact.

Tyrone Barnes had developed quite a devious plan, taking advantage of his job of driving customer cars from the pumps and into the car wash.  In the driver's seat, while going through the carwash, no one could view his finding the housekey attached to the key ring and making a waxed impression of it.  It was a trick he had seen on a television show and had been quite intrigued with it, practicing the art till he had it perfected.

With just a bit of homework into the matter, Tyrone had found that there were only two basic keymakers for doorlocks and recognizing the keys were quite easy.  A box of blank keys were quite cheap when ordered directly from the suppliers.  He had seen just how easy a duplicate key could me made from a master copy, though it'd be a bit more of a challenge in making one from a waxed impression.  A simple break-in of the hardware store at night and Tyrone had the machinery needed.

With a wax impression made of a key, he needed to pour in a hot liquid that would harden quickly.  Lead was cheap to obtain, buying small amounts of sinkers used for fishing, they could easily be melted down into liquid form.  But a housekey made of lead was not very reliable when considering its thinness and that it tended to bend when inserted into the keyhole.  However, tracing a key made of lead with the use of a duplicating key cutter to make a copy was quite efficient.

   
  

Opening the canister, Tyrone laid out the photos that he had obtained with a telephoto lens.  With the address on the car registration so readily available while he was in the carwash, he knew exactly where the unsuspecting beauty resided.  With a duplicate housekey in his possession, Tyrone planned on visiting the beauty's home address to pay her an unsuspecting visit.  Then to sate his vile pent-up lust, that of taking the lovely beauty by force, right upon the bed that she shared with her husband.

Putting the photos back into the canister, shaking them about and holding the container up high, he wanted to give each of the pretty peaches an equal chance to sample his throbbing black boner.  Reaching up with his other hand, Tyrone then obtained the photo of his next beautiful victim.  Looking at the photo he had withdrawn, he gazed at the lovely beauty, then looked at the back onto which he had written her name.

'Ah, my pretty Mrs. Evelyn Turner, ya look so purty with that long silky brown hair of yers!  Tyrone thought back to the day he had taken that photo.  Having seen the family driving out from their home in a van, he had followed behind and parked in the lot of the community center and playground where they had ended up.  With the children off to warm-up with their soccer team, he watched as the lovely beauty went to chat with some other mothers sitting about at the rec-center.  Aiming his telephoto lens, he had snapped a photo of the beautiful wife and mother as she sat casually about on that Saturday morning, dressed in a burnt orange blouse and white capri pants.

Licking his lips as he stared at the picture of his next prey, Tyrone's cock hardened at the thought of having her own her knees before him as he wrapped his fingers in her long silky brown hair.  He could picture her cringing in disgust and fear as she was forced to hold him in her hands.  'Damn, I's jist can't wait to see the look on yer purty face when I's push my throbbing cock up against yer soft pink lips!' he chuckled.

'Bet that prim and proper little bitch would rather die than to part those pink lips of hers fer my drooling black cock!  Well, sweetie ……………….if ya know what's good fer ya ………………..ya'll be choking on a real 'whopper' soon!' he mused.  Unzipping the front of his pants of release the pressure, letting his cock out from its hiding place, Tyrone began to give himself a needed handjob as he gazed at the beauty's photo.  "Ah, sweetie …………………I's jist can't wait to see ya again …………………ya'll look even more beautiful when I's give ya a hot creamy facial!  Heh, heh!" he laughed.

Wanking on his peter, Tyrone recalled what initially caught his attention to the beauty that day at the carwash.  It had been those long sexy legs of hers as she had been waiting to have her car gassed up and sent into the carwash, apparently when she was returning home from work.  He had liked what he had seen from the ground up, 3" beige heel, long sexy legs, then up to her neat blue dress and then her beautiful face.  Rushing over to assist her before one of his fellow workers beat him to it, the sight of her diamond ring and wedding band had Tyrone determined to add her to his list ………………his rape bait list!

At the age of 33, Evelyn Turner couldn't be any happier.  Owning and living in a beautiful suburban home, she was happily married to her handsome husband whom she had met in college and they had two beautiful children, twin girls now age six.  She couldn't ask for more well-behaved and sweet little girls as Terri and Traci were just adorable.  Well-respected in the community, Evelyn was also highly thought of in her profession, that of an environmental consultant.

Living in an upper middle class community, where everything was well-kept and rather pristine, crime rate was far below the norm versus other parts of the state.  Thus, Evelyn naturally let her guard down a bit when in the area of the community that she resided.  There were very view break-ins and the neighborhood watch seemed to be quite effective in this community.  Unless someone had a key to the place and managed to slip in quickly, one need not worry in this particular area ……………………something that, to Evelyn's misfortune, was now in the hands of a vile and devious rapist!

Having driven by the Turner's home to scout it out, Tyrone quickly realized that he did not fit in around that type of neighborhood, thus forcing him to leave after just one pass on by the beauty's home so that no one would call the cops on him.  Thus, Tyrone realized that he'd have to put on his thinking cap to gain entry into the beauty's home without a neighbor calling in to report a suspicious person.  And thus, he had come up with a brilliant idea, swiping a pair of magnetic signs off a truck.

Borrowing his friend's old pickup truck, putting in a non-working lawnmower that he found at the junkyard, Tyrone could cruise on by without drawing much suspicion.  With several rakes and other yard equipment sticking out of the back, the pickup would pass as belonging to that of some yard service company doing work in the area.  And that was how he had spotted the family leaving in a van to the community center, allowing him to get a photo of the sexy wife and mother.

Having seen his lovely prey leaving for work once, dropping her children off at school first, Tyrone would then use his own car to watch for her arrival at the school's drop off area and then tail her on to work.  On days when practice was shortened, he would look for her car where she'd normally park at work and tail her back towards her home to get her time schedule down pat.  Seeing that she did in fact keep a daily pattern, dropping the children off a soccer practice every other day, a Friday seemed to be the ideal day as his football practice was very abbreviated due to the big game on Saturday.

Hurrying home from work to pick her children up at the after-school care, Evelyn smiled as she saw her waiting children waving as she turned into the parking lot.  As she had instructed, they had changed into the clothing they had packed to school with them, dressed for their soccer practice.  Dropping them off at the soccer field, she reminded the children that their daddy would be there to pick them up when practice was over.  Then it was off to her home in order to prepare dinner for the family.

Turning into her driveway, Evelyn had not paid much attention to the old pickup truck parked at the curb just before her home.  With the equipment showing in the back of the pickup and the company's sign on the door, she merely assumed someone was having their yard cared for that day.  Little did she suspect that the pickup truck was a mere ruse for a deviant rapist to enter the neighborhood without drawing attention to himself, nor that she was the intended victim of the vile man who anxious awaited her arrival.

Hearing the garage door open and close, Tyrone anxiously awaited for the beautiful woman to enter her bedroom.  In the large walk-in closet, his favorite choice of hiding places, Tyrone just loved watching unsuspecting beauties strip out of their clothing and then accosting them when they were quite vulnerable.  Then, when they were down to just their lacy undergarments, he would make his move and upset their little perfect worlds.

From his hiding place, Tyrone observed the beauty as she entered the bedroom, dressed in a white blouse and plaid skirt with smoke colored nylons and black strap-on heels.  He watched as she set her leather briefcase down alongside the dresser, then sit upon the edge of the king-sized bed.  His cock twitched as he watched her remove her heels, then proceeded to peel down the dark nylons from one leg, revealing the trim and flawless ivory skin hidden beneath it.  Then the other sexy leg was bared before him as he took in her beauty, watching intently as she set her pretty pedicured toes onto the carpet and stood up, beginning to unbutton her blouse as she made her way toward him.

Letting her blouse fall to the floor before entering the closet, planning to later put the garment in the bathroom hamper, she then proceeded to unzip her skirt and step out of it.  Just about to hang the skirt up in the closet, Evelyn then got the shock of her life as a large hand was suddenly clamped tightly over her mouth.  Shuddering with fear, unable to move as a strong arm was clasped around her and rendering her helpless as both her arms were captured.

Then a wet tongue licked at her right earlobe, followed by her assailant whispering "I's been all hot and horny wait'n fer ya to get home, Mrs. Turner!  Hope ya don't mind but I's jist had to take the edge off a bit ……………………….so's I's wanked off in the pair of black panties that was in the hamper!  I's knew ya's wouldn't want me to visit ya like this if yer kids were home …………….so's I's waited fer a day when they's had soccer practice!  Now, ain't that thoughtful of me?"  'My God ……………..he knows my name and all …………………….about my children!' she realized.

"Now, are ya gonna scream when I's take my hand off her mouth, Mrs. Turner?" she was asked.  Frightened out of her wits, Evelyn thought it was quite stupid for him to ask such a ridiculous question.  Of course she planned on screaming ……………screaming at the top of her lungs for help!  "Ya scream and gits the neighbors' attention, then I's jist gonna have to come on back another day ………………..when yer kids are home with ya …………………so they's can watch ya and me together!  Now is that a 'yes' yer gonna scream or 'no'?" she was confronted with.

"Well, sweetie …………….what's yer answer?" she was asked.  'How can I not scream for help?  Worst …………..what if he's serious about his vile threat?  He's already broken into your home?  How did he get in here?  I can't take the chance of him hurting the children!  And they'll be permanently damaged mentally if …………………they're forced to watch me …………..being raped!' were all the things flashing through her mind.  Knowing she had to answer, Evelyn then shook her head 'no', that she would not scream!

Tears filling her eyes, Evelyn could only shake with fear as the hand slowly moved down her chin to trace the outline over her neck, going further down and then her assailant began to trace the outline of her bra-encased breasts.  Then the arm holding her tightly released its pressure and the man's fingertips began tracing their way up her trim belly.  Though her assailant's voice gave it away, Evelyn could only tremble in absolute fear as she glanced down as the large black hands caressing her body confirmed her worst fears.

Breasts being cupped, easily engulfed in her assailant's large black hands, Evelyn sobbed and closed her eyes in shame as her nipples began to bud out in response to the thumbing attention they were receiving.  No man other than her husband had ever touched her in such an intimate manner and now this intruder was pushing the top of her bra down, baring her breasts.  "Pl …………….please ………………please stop ………….please!  Please ……………no …………………no one ……………..no one but my husband as ever touched me!" she stammered, feeling so ashamed that her nipples had responded to the man's unwanted touch and had stiffened under his caresses.

Shivering, trying to steel herself to prevent from responding further, Evelyn could only sob as the man was now edging her panties lower. "Nooooooooo ………………please …………………..noooooooooooooo!" she whimpered as the lacy garment fluttered down her trim legs to puddle around her ankles.  "Spread'em …………………..spread those sexy legs of yers, Mrs. Turner!" she was ordered.  "Spead'em ………………or I'll come back and have yer kiddies watching ya spread'em fer me!" she was advised.

Deathly afraid of the intruder following thorough with his threat, Evelyn sobbed and whimpered as she forced herself to comply.  Sliding her left foot along the carpet, now sobbing uncontrollably, Evelyn felt so helpless and humiliated as she stood with legs apart and the lacy garment stretched as far as it would go without tearing.  With the man's left arm around her, hand caressing her breasts, Evelyn felt his other hand moving along her soft curls.  Then his middle finger was tracing the outline of her puffy slit.

For Tyrone, having the beautiful wife and mother trembling in fright while forced into such a humiliating position, he just loved hearing her sob and whimper as he pressed his thick middle finger up into her dry slit.  Finger-fucking her dry slit, he felt her cunt muscles squeezing as she tried to expel his invading finger.  Then Tyrone felt her responding to his fingering as her cunt was becoming slick and wet.  Faster and faster his finger slid in and out as he bent over to lick her ear, tauntingly whispering "Yer liking, ain't ya, Mrs. Turner?  I's know cause I's can feel ya getting all wet and juicy!"

Breasts and nipples being fondled by a black man who had broken into her home, his thick middle finger up in her twat, Evelyn never felt so violated and humiliated as she could only stand there helplessly with her panties stretched apart by her ankles.  Then the finger was being withdrawn from her slit and she was forced to turn around.  Evelyn shuddered as she observed her intruder wearing just two items, a stocking over his face and a thin pair of white boxer shorts that clearly revealed his enormous manhood.

Pushed down onto her knees, Evelyn's stomach churned in revulsion as it appeared that a large moving snake was beneath the white pair of boxer shorts.  But Evelyn knew it was no snake but the growing manhood that this vile intruder possessed.  She also realized that she had not been pushed down onto her knees just to look at it close up.  'Oh, God …………………he's going to want me to touch him ………………………..touch and fondle his manhood!' she shuddered.

Enjoying the terrified look on the beauty's face, Tyrone could see that the lovely wife was totally mesmerized at the sight of the movement beneath his thin pair of boxers.  Grinning in triumph, Tyrone slowed pushed his boxers down over his hips to proudly reveal the length of his massive boner that lurched out before he stunned face.  "Reach out and touch it with yer purty hands, Mrs. Turner!  Or would ya like fer me to come back another day so yer children can watch their Mommy do it?" he threatened.  Pleasure coursed throughout his body as the threatened beauty reached up and her soft tender hands encircled his throbbing cock.

Having naturally touched her husband's penis in foreplay before lovemaking during their marriage, Evelyn could not help but to make the comparison to what she now had in her hands.  In her mind, Evelyn could not help but to think 'My God ………………it's so bigggggggg!  Not humanly possible ………………more like a donkey's or a horse's!'  Womanly instincts took over as her ivory white fingers made quite a contrast as she squeezed and grasped the ebony cock like one would grasp a baseball bat, only it was so thick that her fingers could not fully encircle the monstrosity.

Squeezing and pulling upon it, Evelyn's eyes widened in astonishment as the cock in her hands continued to grow, the pisshole flaring wide as if it was getting ready to spew out its vile filth upon her.  Then the idea dawned upon her that 'Maybe if ………………if I satisfy him with my hands ………………he …………………he won't rape me!'  Experience with her own husband after a session of lovemaking told her that a male needed time to rest and recuperate before being able to do it again.  'By then, Tim will be coming home …………….and he'll be able save me from this disgusting pervert!' she thought.

However, it was wishful thinking on Evelyn's part as the intruder realized just what her intent was as she sped up the fisting of his cock.  Tyrone knew that she was not doing it because she had gotten in the mood but that she hoped to get him off, thinking that he'd be rendered useless from that point on.  He merely smiled at the beauty's ministrations of her soft beautiful hands upon him, loving the sight of her lovely white hands and manicured fingers on his ebony cock, but especially relishing the sight of her sparkling diamond ring and wedding band on her ring finger.

As she squeezed and wanked at the throbbing black cock, Evelyn's hopes were dashed upon hearing the chuckle from above as the intruder taunted her efforts, laughingly advising "Good try, sweetie ……………….but ya ain't gonna get me off with jist those purty little hands of yers!  It's those purty pink lips and hot little tongue of yers that'll do the trick, honey!"  Seeing her cringe of disgust in response, Tyrone then added "But if'n ya's don't want to, I's can come back another time so's Terri and Traci can watch their purty Mommy suck on my's aching black cock!"

The horror that this vile man knew both her daughters' names had Evelyn quivering with dreaded fear that he indeed would follow through with his horrid threats.  Shuddering, stomach churning at the thought of putting her lips …………..her tongue on the man ………………..on his filthy black penis!  Never having performed this sex act ever before, though her husband had tried to push her head down into his lap several times, Evelyn pulled away as it was just too degrading an act for any woman to perform on a man.

The threat of the man returning, making her young daughters watch her perform such a degrading act forced Evelyn to do the unthinkable.  Closing her eyes, she then let the man pull her head forward some, quivering as the black fleshy cockhead pushed up against her lips.  Shuddering, Evelyn then heard her assailant order her to "C'mon, bitch ……………….put some feeling into it …………………..start sucking ………….and use that hot little tongue of yers!"

Forcing herself to comply for fear of the man following through with his awful threats, Evelyn slowly parted her pink lips and let her tongue move forward between her lips.  'Oh, God …………….how can I be doing such an awful thing ……………….putting my lips on a filthy penis …………………a black man's one at that!' Evelyn thought, feeling absolutely sick to her stomach.  Then a chill coursed throughout her innocent body as she brushed the tip of her tongue along the outline of the flaring pisshole.

Hearing the groan of pleasure from above, it gave Evelyn a wicked sensation of just how powerful a woman could be with just the use of her lips and tongue.  Of course, in reality Evelyn would never dream of doing such a filthy thing.  The fact that she was being forced to perform this degrading act seemed to make her thoughts alright, justifying her actions.  Opening her lips wider, nearly engulfing the entire bloated cockhead, Evelyn flicked the tip of her tongue up and down of the pisshole, then pushed up against it.

"Oh, baby ……………………ah, Mrs. Turner …………………….yer a natural born cocksucker!  Damn ………………….who'd a fuck'n guessed that a sweet little thing like ya could be a hell of a little cocksucka!  Ah, yeah …………………..tongue me ………….lick me …………………..yeahhhhhhhhhhhh!" Tyrone groaned with pleasure.  "Ahhhhhh, yeahhhhhhhhhhhhh!" he quivered as the lovely beauty had opened her lips even wider, allowing his cock to slide into her mouth as his bloated cockhead bumped against the back of her throat.

Both fists shucking at the monstrous hardon, head bobbing up and down, Evelyn gammed the cock as if she was a pro.  In somewhat of a trance, she continued sucking at the black fleshy cock, tonguing the tip on the backstroke.  Then reality set back in as the cockhead expanded even further with her assailant groaning "Gonna cum ………………..gonna cum, baby ……………………gonna cum in that sweet mouth of yers!"  'My God ……………….my God ……………he's planning on doing it …………………in my mouth!' she realized.

Legs weakening as he was about to be literally blown away, Tyrone unconsciously relaxed the clenching grip of his fingers entwined in her long silky hair.  Cock throbbing, balls churning, he then realized that the fucking bitch was attempting to pull her mouth off of him.  "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ……………………….Jezzzzzzzzzzzzzs!  Ya fuck'n bitchhhhhhhhhhhh!" Tyrone wheezed as he got a massive shot off before being expelled.

To her utmost horror, unable to pull away in time, Evelyn shuddered in revulsion as her tongue was bathed in a mouth full of slimy goo as she began gagging on the filth.  Just as she spit out the filthy cock, a large hand clamped down upon her petite hands while the fingers of them man's other hand once again became tightly entwined in her hair.  What happened next was equally as devastating for Evelyn, abhorrently degrading, as the now expelled cock twitched once again.  Squeezing as hard as she could with both fists, trying desperately to prevent the pending outburst, it was all but impossible for Evelyn to stem the flow.

A 'flow' would have been preferable to Evelyn, not the rapid fire bursting of hot semen as the belching cock was just inches from her hand-imprisoned face.  All she could do was to cringe in disgust as spurt after spurt of the hot goo was directed right at her.  The first blast hit her squarely between the eyes and hot semen began flowing along the bridge of her nose, down her cheeks and over onto her lips.  Then she was forced to blink and keep her eyes shut as cum splattered into them.

Crouched on all fours on the carpet of the walk-in closet, Evelyn sobbed in humiliation as she reached over for the skirt that she had dropped when first accosted by the intruder.  Using the garment, Evelyn wiped the mess coating her face, trying to cleanse herself of the sticky filth and stench.  'It's over ……………………thank God ………….its finally over!' she thought, presuming that her assailant had now sated his vile lust and would not or more correctly could not perform again for at least awhile.

But just as she had wiped most of the sticky mess from her face, Evelyn found herself being assisted up at the elbow by the black intruder.  Escorted into the bedroom and in the direction of the king-sized bed, Evelyn shuddered in fear as her soon to be rapist advised "Ya didn't think I's was a wham-bam-thank you ma'am kinda guy, now did ya, Mrs. Turner?"  Evelyn felt sick to her stomach, a result of the vile act that she had just performed to avoid being raped, as well as having swallowed a mouthful of the man's filthy spend.

Pushed up onto the bed, Evelyn found herself being positioned on all fours and lying upon her husband's pillow, learning of what her fate was about to be as she felt the bed sink behind her.  Then she heard her attacker advise "C'mon, bitch …………………reach back and guide me in!  Cause I'm gonna fuck ya like a bitch in heat!"  Sobbing, panting for breath, she steeled herself for the violation but could not bring herself to assist the man in putting his filthy black penis up into her.

Refusing to assist her rapist in accomplishing the task, feeling that if she were about to be forcibly raped, then it would have to be without her help.  As the jutting penis poked wildly between her thighs, Evelyn realized that her assailant was making no effort to find the right spot, purposely taunting her by sliding the length of his penis between her legs.  But Evelyn's resolve not to assist in any manner was quickly dashed as she was then told "Guess I'll jist have to come back some other time …………………..so's yer little girls can help me put it up their purty Mommy's tight little cunt!"

Hearing that threat, Evelyn quickly reached back between her legs and grasped the thick cock with her right hand.  Sobbing in defeat, she then proceeded to rub the bloated cockhead up and down the crease of her sex.  "Tell me what you want me to do, Mrs. Turner!" she was advised.  Whimpering, she sobbed "Put it in ………………..…….put it in me …………..rape me ……………….rape me with your big black cock!"   "Ohhhhhhh …………………..ooooooooooooooooooooooooh!" she moaned as her rapist grasped her trim hips and pushed himself up into her tight cunt.  "Ohhh …………….ohhhh ……………….ohhhhhh ……………….ohhhhhhhhhhh!" was her response as her rapist began to fuck her with long steady strokes.

Tyrone could tell that he was getting to the sexy bitch, especially when the way their tight union was getting lubricated with her love juices.  And then she was sliding back to meet his length stroke back into her, time and time again as she began to participate in the unwanted fuck.  He observed her hands tightly clenching at the bedspread as she continued to fuck back onto his joystick.  "Tell me what I's want to happen when I's cum in ya, Mrs. Turner!" he asked.  Slicing in and out, he continued "Tell me, Mrs. Turner …………….tell me!"

Sobbing, Evelyn felt guilty as the unwanted fuck began to take its toll, feeling unclean and dirty as pleasure spread from their joining throughout her body.  Never had so much pleasure been derived through sex and Evelyn could no longer control her body as she fucked back onto her rapist's long black pole.  As he slammed into her time and time again, prodding her with "Tell me, Mrs. Turner ………….tell me!"  Juicing as never before, she then panted out "Preg ………………pregnant ……………….you'll get me pregnant ……………….with ………………….with your black baby!"

Hearing that announcement, Tyrone then commenced to jackhammer the lovely wife and mother, making coo and moan "Oooooooooooooooo ………………………so big ……………………so deep ……………………so deep …………………………so deep ………………………ooooooooooooo …………………………..ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"  Then he felt her body quiver uncontrollably as she screamed out "Argggggggggggh ……………………..oh, Goddddddd …………………..I'm cummingggggggggggggg!"

"Ahhhhh ………………..cumming, bitch …………………….here I's cummmmmm!  Ah, yeah ……………………..yeah …………………..yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Tyrone grunted out as he buried his cock deep up into her fertile womb, spurting his hot potent seed time and time again to fill her raped slit to the brim.  As her clenching cunt muscles milked him dry, Tyrone ran hands over her soft smooth asscheeks, moaning "Oh, sweetie …………………fantastic ………………….yer one fantastic fuck!"

Forcibly taken by a black man, raped on her marital bed, Evelyn was totally defeated as guilt overwhelmed her for deriving so much pleasure from the rape.  She had collapsed forward onto the bed with her rapist still atop of her, still joined to her as only a husband and wife should be.  Being gently turned onto her back while her rapist lifted himself up to kneel upon the bed while still embedded within her, Evelyn then realized that he was throbbing and growing larger once again.

This time, Evelyn was about to copulate with her rapist while in the missionary position, the manner in which she and her husband made love on this very bed.  Already raped and defiled, having derived unbelievable pleasure from this black intruder, once the pleasure-giving withdrew and sliced back into her, Evelyn's thoughts were only concentrated between her widespread legs.  "Ooooooooo …………………..oooooooooooooooooo …………………..oh, God ……………..yes ……………..yesssssssssssssssssssssss!" Evelyn cooed as her arms and legs wrapped themselves around her rapist.

As 6:00 p.m. neared, Evelyn scrambled off the bed immediately after her rapist had departed.  Picking up the phone, she dial 9-1, then paused as she thought 'They won't me to wash away the evidence ………………..the sperm from my rapist!  They'll want all the gruesome details of what happened to me ………………….how he made me take him in my mouth ……………….how he did it in my mouth ……………….and all over my face!  They'll want to know if …………………if I climaxed while being raped!"

"Evelyn Turner!  Address is 8345 Mountain View Drive!  Yes ………………..please hurry!  I'll be expecting you in about thirty minutes!" she advised and hung up the phone.  Going about the bedroom, Evelyn picked up the clothing on the phone and straightened out the bedspread.  Looking at the time, she thought 'I've only twenty minutes before ………………..the pizza is delivered!  I've got to douche and get under a hot shower!'

'Damn, that was one good fuck!' Tyrone told himself after having sated his lust in the lovely white beauty.  And he did correctly predict that the rape would go unreported to the police, knowing that very few white beauties would want anyone knowing that she had been forcibly raped by a black.  More so if she had responded with an unwanted orgasm during her ordeal, like the way in which the lovely Mrs. Evelyn Turner had creamed time and time again on his fuck-stick.

Indeed, Evelyn Turner was riddled with guilt at the manner in which her had responded to the vile rape.  The thought of having to tell of what had taken place in the sanctity of her home, to the police or anyone for that matter, was just to horrid to contemplate.  Having police cars come to her home would surely let the neighbors know that something was wrong and that word of her being raped would surely leak out eventually.  Worst was the aspect of having Ted learn of her defilement, that she had been raped and violated, maybe even impregnated by her black rapist.

 
End of Story.