Mark Hennings sat back and closed his eyes as he dreamt of his lovely fiancée, the gal he planned to marry in a year once graduated from the university.  He could just picture Jenny, a natural blonde but right now with hair dyed light brown at the moment, so beautiful and the absolute perfect woman for him.  She stood at 5’7” and her 34c-23-34 inch figure with long flowing hair had all the guys’ heads turning whenever she passed on by.

As Mark stood at an even 6', they were just a perfect match for one another.  Having played football and working out regularly at the gym, he was in great shape and sex couldn’t be better between them.  After getting engaged, Jenny had surrendered her virginity to him, making him the first and only ever to possess her.  His seven inch cock seemed to keep Jenny happy in bed, but Mark wished that she would be a bit more liberal when it came to trying different things when it came to having sex.

He’d had a few serious girlfriends before but that came to a definite end when he had met Jenny at the university.  That was now about 2 years since they had met and fallen in love.  She was so beautiful, such perfect lips, giving him a hardon at the thought of her lovely pink lips opening wide to take his cock into her succulent mouth.  Kissing her, feeling her pointed tongue flickering up against his, Mark shivered at the thought of feeling her tongue flickering up against his cockhead.

But unfortunately, Jenny had been brought up in a rather conservative environment with the concept that sexual activity was only proper in the missionary position.  He loved taking photos of his beautiful fiancée with his new digital camera that used a regular floppy disc to story the images.  He’d get her to pose for him but she would not do anything too provocative other than maybe leaving the top two buttons of her blouse open or just bending a bit to show some cleavage.  And she made him promise that it was only for him to view.

Very rarely would Jenny drink and if she did it’d be one vodka collins at most. Thus, he was surprised  the past weekend at the wedding of one of her good friends where Jenny let her hair down a bit.  She and several of her friends were partying away, having a good time, with Jenny having three drinks for the very first time.  Once the wedding was over and he got his swaying fiancée up to the hotel room where they’d be staying that night, rather than making the long drive home, Mark got her safely to the bed.

Having brought the camera to take some wedding photos of her friend’s wedding, also for use for ideas when planning their own wedding, Mark wondered if he even dared take advantage of this very rare occasion.  Shaking her first, unable to wake Jenny, his cock twitched with excitement at the prospect of doing a wild and wicked thing.  ‘Just once ………………just once …………………….I’ve gotta feel her beautiful pink lips on me!’ he concluded as he went to get the camera.

Camera in one hand with a new disc put in, he used the other to unzip his pants and pull out his boner.  Edging forward with cock in hand, Mark placed his sensitive cockhead upon her beautiful lips.  On the edge of cumming right then and there, he dared not push into her mouth or she’d be choking on his jizz and never forgive him if she learned of his dastardly deed.  Cock throbbing as it rested on her lips, he then pulled back a bit till just the tip of his cock rested against her pink lips, then began snapping away with his camera.

Gritting his teeth as he sawed across her soft lips, continuing taking more pictures, his cock twitched and spurted time and time again over her beautiful face.  Cock wilting and drooping over her lips and chin, Mark snapped a few more pictures of Linda’s cum drenched face before guilt and fear set in.  Rushing to the bathroom, he got a wet washcloth to clean up the mess he had just made.

Two months had now gone by and Mark kept a copy of the hot little disc with him always.  Viewing the pictures from time to time, even at work where he kept a copy in a locked drawer, but mostly at night when he could jerk off to them.  He dream and fantasize about Linda, wishing that someday she’d willing suck him, blow him to completion on her own and swallow his hot jizz.

At times, looking at the picture of her cum smeared face, Mark would pretend that he was in a closet ----hiding and peering out as an ugly old bastard, like his landlord Mr. Bonly next door, break-in after having given Linda a spiked cola when she was outside sunning herself.  And then the seventy-five year old bastard was unzipping him, shucking his shriveled up penis, getting up as he wanked himself.  Cum spurting some, then dripping over Linda’s beautiful face, leaving it in a mess just like that as shown in the picture.

Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, and Friday had Linda scurrying from the flat she shared with two other gals and a guy as they were long time friends from the university.  Living near campus made it that much easier as Linda had classes three to four hours on each of the days with a lot of time spent at the library on campus.  And in her free time, she’d get together with her girlfriends Lynn and Natalie, with shopping a fun time to spend the free hours.
 
At the age of seventy-five, Morton Bonly took care of the six unit apartment building that he had inherited when his mother passed on ten years earlier.  Fat and bald, Morton knew that everyone looked upon him as just a sleazy old bastard.  Looking at himself in the mirror, he knew that there was no defending the assessment others had on him.  Divorced over thirty years ago, he could not attract any attractive woman into his lair.  In fact, since then, if he wanted anything that looked decent would be going over the border into Las Vegas and to one of the cat houses.

One big plus that he had found was when Mark Hennings came on by to check out the unit that was right next to his, one that had just gone on the rental market.  Had it not been for Mark’s beautiful fiancée accompanying him when he came to check it out, Morton would have told him that it was already taken since he had just completed the credit check on the prior applicants and was just about to call that couple to advise that the unit was theirs.  But with the wife at 180+ lbs and no way near Linda’s looks, Morton immediately had a change of heart.  ‘Jezz, even if she just comes on by every other week, I’d be happy as a lark!’ he figured.

With the walls quite thick and basically soundproof, Morton wanted to be prepared should that sexy young beauty spend the night next door.  With the bedrooms to both units adjacent to one another, he went to work on the project he contrived, just in case he should get lucky.  Morton cut a large round hole out on his side, then covered it with a thick rubber piece to keep the noise on his side from being heard.  He just wished that he could add a peephole to it.

On one occasion, Morton had observed the couple returning to the apartment after an apparent dinner date.  Peering out of his window when Mark’s car drove up into his parking stall, Morton turned off the lights before peering out, eyeing up the sexy blonde beauty in a nice black skirt and whit blouse, with sweater over her blouse.  The 3” heels made the beauty's flawless white legs so sexy, giving Morton's aged old cock reason to rise.  ‘Damn ……………………you’re one lucky mother!’ he complimented Mark.  Keeping quiet as a mouse, he removed the rubber covering, hoping to hear the couple come into the bedroom.

Having tested cups of a variety of composition, Morton put his ear to the thick aluminum one that transmitted sound better than the others tested.  ‘C’mon ………….……….c’mon ………get her in the bedroom, you piece of shit!’ he wanted to yell out.  And then there were heavy footsteps accompanied by the click of high heels approaching from the hallway before silenced by the bedroom carpeting.  He could just picture her disrobing up hearing her voice “Wait honey, let me get out heels and clothes!”  One thump upon the carpet as a heel was removed, then another thump.  Seconds later, the sound of bedsprings creaking could be hear as Morton felt his shriveled pecker begin to rise to the occasion.  ‘C’mon ………..c’mon ………………..give it to her ………………….fuck her …………….fuck the sexy little bitch!’ he cheered silently.

Listening to the cooing as he stroked his pecker, Morton nearly spurted when he heard her squeal “Oh, Mark ………………………gentle …………………….gentle ………………………oooooooooooooooh, yessssssssssssssssssss!”  ‘He got her!  He got her!  The lucky bastard’s got his cock in her!’ he shivered at the image of the beauty’s sexy white legs spread wide and wrapped around her fiancé.  ‘Damn ………………I’d give my left nut to get a romp in the sack with that pretty thing!’ he thought.

“Squeak ………………….squeak ………………….squeak ………………….squeak!” came the even rhythm of the fuck session taking place next door.  Then, a moment later it changed to “Squeak ……….….squeak ……….….squeak …….…….squeak ……….squeak ……….squeak ……….squeak ….squeak ….squeak ….squeak!”  “Yes …………………oh, yes ………………oooohhh, Markkkkkkkkkkkk!” came her voice accompanied with Mark’s grunt “Urrggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”  Then it was silence next door.

Then, late the other night, Morton thought he heard someone prowling around outside the apartment building.  Lights off, he peered around the building and surrounding areas, but it apparently was nothing.  The light was on in Mark’s apartment and he saw the young man sitting at his desk while using the computer and seemingly quite engrossed with what looked like pictures on the screen.  ‘Wonder if he’s found some of the hot sites I found surfing the net?’ he wondered.

Out of curiosity, he edged along the apartment wall as Mark had an end unit.  Peering in, Morton could see small images of what appeared to be a woman, a blonde one, but he just couldn’t tell for sure at this point.  Then he saw the mouse point to the first picture and then it expanded to fill the screen.  ‘Hot damn ……………………it’s his sexy girlfriend!’ Morton realized as he observed the apparently sleeping beauty with a cock at the tip of her pink lips.

Cock out of his pants, Morton whacked away while peering through the window as Mark went from one photo to the other.  Cum, more cum, yet even more appeared on each successive picture brought up.  And with the last picture up on the screen, Morton realized that he was not the only one wanking away to the lovely beauty with her face and lips covered with creamy white sauce.  Gritting his teeth to keep from grunting his lust, Morton then sprayed the grass with his watery seed.

Computer turned off and disc removed, he watched where Mark would be storing the hot disc.  Knowing that Mark left in the morning to go to work for the entire day, Morton planned on using the master key to let himself in.  With blank discs in his own unit, Morton would make himself a hot copy of his own.  ‘Damn, the bitch looked liked she was out when those pics were taken!  Wonder if she’s aware of its existence?  Shit, I wonder if she even knows her boyfriend popped his nuts all over her beautiful face?’ he wondered.

The next night, wanking off to the beautiful bitch on his own computer screen, Morton wondered ‘If she has no fuck’n clue about this or what that asshole did to her, that little fuck’r going to be between a rock and a hard place if confronted with the evidence!  Bet that sweetie would boot that SOB right out of her life forever if she finds out about it!  And that fool would probably go to the end of the world to keep this from her!  Maybe even getting in that condition again ……………………….and let me do that to her!  Hell, it sure as hell’s worth a shot!  Nothing to lose but a fucking tenant if it doesn’t pan out!’ he figured.

But Morton’s good fortune would not end, for he would soon discover that his next door neighbor’s deviant sexual fantasies went far beyond that of creaming all over his unsuspecting fiancée’s beautiful face.  In fact, the young punk had fantasies of witnessing his beautiful bride-to-be being accosted and abducted in various situations, forced to have sex in despicable situations.  And such fantasies included Linda being with young teenage punks, grimy old men, blacks, the more hideous and horrid the better.

That Saturday, with it a hot day and the air conditioning unit unable to keep the cool, Mark went outside as the breeze made it much more bearable.  Handed a beer by his landlord, who was sitting out there with his cooler, Mark accepted it sat down next to the old geezer.  He’d seen the old bastard eyeing up Linda on a couple of occasions and his beautiful fiancée had told Mark that “Eeeuch …………………….I swear that old bastard was stripping me naked as I came up the walkway!”  Feigning dismay that she had been ogled by the bastard, Mark was actually sporting a hardon at the thought of his old landlord touching and pawing at her sexy young body.

“Damn …………………………..ya sure got yerself one purty little filly, sonny!” Morton advised, fishing as to what young punk’s reaction would be.  With the young pup smiling and agreeing that Linda was a real pretty gal, Morton could swear that Mark was excited at the discussion, maybe even wondering how erotic his beautiful fiancée would look paired up with the likes of a horny and fat 75 year old geezer.  ‘Hmmm, maybe instead of trying the risky blackmail route …………………..this punk might just be only too willing to set things up with a little incentive!’ he thought.

Mark could only imagine how an old geezer like Morton Bonly would love nothing better than to have a beautiful young woman like Linda at his mercy.  But he knew that never in her right mind would Linda ever be attracted to such an old geezer like Mr. Bonly, to touch her in any manner ………………much less intimately!  ‘Hmmm …………………..well, not consciously, anyway …………………………but what if ……………………….she didn’t know what was happening to her?  Like the time I slipped her the pill so I could cum all over her beautiful face!’ he pondered.

In their chat, Morton learned that his young neighbor was trying to save up to spring for a posh wedding and a honeymoon cruise on the Mediterranean.  But with all the college loans taken, plus the new sports car that he had treated himself to after landing his first job following graduation, savings was quite difficult a thing.  Nothing to lose, his blackmail scheme was then put on the backburner as Morton planted the seed “Jeez ………………………………man, I’d give anything to git it on with a sexy young thing ……………….one as lovely as your fiancée!”

Morton knew he might be onto something when the gullible tenant asked “Anything?”  He then advised “Shit yeah, man!  Hey, Mark ………………………..if’n yer interested ……………………I’d sure hell’d make it worth yer while!  How’s this sound …………a half month’s rent if is drugged and out of it ……………………..but a whole month’s rent if she ain’t ……………………..how’s that sound to you?”

With Mark silent and obviously a bit interested and contemplating it, Morton tauntingly added “You can even watch if ya want to ……………………………you do don’t ya ……………………imagine yer sweetie little honey getting fucked by an old geezer like me …………………..turning ya on, huh, Mark?  Make some bucks to save for the wedding ……………………and getting yer jollies off along with it …………..seeing that sweetie of yers git balled by an old fart!”

“She ……………………she ………………….…Linda …………………..would never ……………willingly …………………agree to anything like that!” Mark stammered out.  By his answer, Mark was basically admitting to the old geezer that he was indeed interested and would like to see the hot and erotic coupling with his beautiful woman he was engaged to.  His heart was thumping with excitement at the prospect of seeing Linda paired up with this horny old bastard, figuring that the only way would be to drug his unsuspecting fiancée.

Old Morton could see the wheels turning in the young man’s head and figured he grease those gears even a bit more by adding “Ya know ……………………..I’s never had the good fortune of having an offspring ……………………………how’s twenty-five grand sound if’n I get to breed her …………………………….ya know ……………….knock her up with my kid!  I’ll knock off a months rent each time ya let me bed her ……………and ya get the twenty-five grand ………………..half once I knock her up ………………………..the other half when my little kiddie pops out from her long sexy legs!”

Three weeks later, in the midst of a hot and heavy kissing and petting session, Linda knew that there would be no putting Mark off on this night.  As in the past three weekends together, Mark had nibbled at her ear, whispering naughty things and then hinting of suggestive fantasies such as “Imagine what it’d feel like to have tease old man Morton that he kidnapped you …………………………..wanting to possess your hot sexy body ……………………………his pudgy hands touching you …………………his short fat cock being forced up into you!”

As Mark seemed more turned-on than ever from his suggestive comments, his cock feeling rock hard through his jeans, Linda played along and rubbed at him while pretending that his fantasy was actually taking place.  And Linda held back from giggling, thinking back a few weeks back, with Mark actually ejaculating in his pants when she feigned fear and revulsion by exclaiming “Mr. Bonly ………………please ……………………….please don’t touch me like that ……………………….please ………………….I …………………….I’m engaged to Mark …………………please stop ……………………..stoppppppppppppp!”

And then the past week, on the bed in the pitch darkness, Mark had grasped her by the wrists to force her arms up over her head.  Wrists held firmly above her head, Mark had used his free hand to caress her breasts through her blouse and thin lacy bra that she was wearing, pretending that he was Mr. Bonly and whispering “It’s just you and me, sweetie ………………………….Mark’s out cold from the mickey I slipped into his drink!  You’re a damn little tease, aren’t you ……………………….driving an old man like me crazy ………………………..wiggling that sexy butt to tease me when you come up the walkway!”

Linda had enjoyed the role playing, pretending that she was being assaulted by Mark’s fat old landlord.  “Please ……………………….please, Mr. Bonly ………………………I ………………….I’m sorry ………………………..I’m sorry I teased you!  Please, no ……………………….please don’t touch me like that ………………………please, please stop!” she sobbingly feigned as Mark slipped his hand into her blouse and was about to go under her thin bra.

Though Mark had put on a protective condom, Linda thought it’d give him an extra thrill by pleading “Please ……………………..please, Mr. Bonly ………………….don’t ……………………..please don’t rape me!  Please ……………………………..you …………………….you’ll get me pregnant!”  And when Mark was about to enter her, Linda feign a sob “Please ………………………….no ………………………….no ……………………….please ……………………..please put on a condom …………..I ………………….I don’t want to get pregnant ……………………….not by you!”

The manner in which they made love in such a frenzy, the role playing had gotten Mark so hard and Linda too was excited from the way he was thrusting in and out of her.  Wild frenzy lovemaking was the best way she could describe it as the role playing had old Mr. Morton attacking her and forcing himself into her, all the while she pleaded with him to pull out since he had not put on a condom.  She could swear, by the way he had grunted and the heaviness of the teat of the condom, that Mark just had the cum of his life.

Tonight, after returning from a night out for a nice fancy dinner, Linda put on a sheer negligee as she kissed and cuddled with Mark in the bedroom.  She knew that role playing really turned Mark on, which in fact made it quite erotic for her also, Linda expected more hot frenzied sex in such a manner.  But she was surprised when Mark pulled out two hidden handcuffs that had been secured behind the top of the headboard.  Forced to knee up on the bed while facing the wall, a blindfold was then tied tightly behind her head.

“Please ……………………….please ……………………untie me, Mr. Bonly!  Please ………………………..I ……………………….I won’t tell anyone ………………….if you release me now!” Linda feigned with a sob.  “Oh, please ……………………please don’t hurt me ……………………..please …………………….please ………………..I’m engaged to Mark ……………………………going to be married a year from now ………………..please …………………….please don’t rape me!” she added, knowing it get Mark really turned on.

What Linda did not know was that a naked Morton Bonly had slipped out of the closet door and was handing the camcorder that he had been using to capture the night’s events on tape.  With his young tenant looking shocked that everything was being recorded, Morton added “Just to get off at night ……………….no one will ever see it but you and me!  I’ll throw in two hundred bucks extra ………………just aim and press the record button ……………………I’ll make you a copy too!”

Feeling the bed sag as a heavy body slid under her bent form, Linda shivered with pleasure as her breasts were being fondled through her sheer negligee.  Nipples hardening, she then felt the sheer garment being pulled up to end up bunched around her neck, meaning that her body from the neck down had been bared.  Gasping as a hot wet mouth clamped over a stiff pink nipple, she trembled with pleasure as the suckling began.  “Oh, please ……………………….no, Mr. Bonly …………………….please stop …………………..pleaseeeeeeeeeeeee!” she played along as the hot mouth now went to work on the twin peak.

Upon returning from dinner, she had sipped on the drink that Mark had prepared, unaware that it was laced with a potent aphrodisiac.  It was now kicking in, coursing throughout her petite body and the suckling of her breasts was getting her so hot with the need to feel Mark’s cock in her.  Then she quivered upon feeling a hand on her belly as it slowly delved down between her thighs, fingers coursing through her sugar bush, then the thick middle finger was parting her slick lips.

“Oooooooooooh ……………………….no …………………..please …………….please …………………please don’t touch me ……………………there!  Please, Mr. Bonly …………………pleaseeeeeeeee ……………………..nooooooooooo!” Linda panted out in playing along with their game, but realy wanting Mark to begin fingering her.  Finger dipping into her juicy cuntlips, she panted “Oooooh …………..…………..oooooh ……………………ooooh …………………………….nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnghhhhhh!”  Penetrated by the thick finger, Linda shivered as it brushed her ultra-sensitive clit, causing her pussy to cream with her love juices.

Pulling his slick finger out of the moaning beauty’s hot slit, Morton put his juicy finger in his mouth to taste her sweet honey.  Out from under the panting bride-to-be, Morton went to the foot of the bed and lay down on his back, then began to shuffle up between the trim sexy legs.  In place, putting his clammy hands on her trim hips, he then lifted up to exhale his hot breath onto her juicing pussy.  “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ………………………..oooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” came the beauty’s loud moan as he pulled her down to him and clamped his hot open mouth over her womanhood.

Linda had been caught totally off guard as never before had Mark ever attempted to do such a thing to her.  ‘So filthy!’ she thought.  ‘But, ohhhhhh ……………………..so gooddddddddddddddddddddd!’ Linda shuddered as she gripped the headboard tightly and began to slide back and forth a bit, rubbing her itching cunny up against the slurping mouth.  “Stop ………………………..Mr. Bonly ………………..please ……………..no ……………………..it’s so filthy ……………………….don’t ………………….please, stopppppppppppppppp!” she panted out, actually hoping that it would encourage Mark on.

‘What a dream cum true!’ Morton thought as he inhaled deeply, intoxicated by the juicy honey being emitted by the panting young beauty.  He loved the feel of her quivering body, the flow of her essence onto his tongue each time he wiggled it up against her sensitive clit, and just loved the feel of her soft curly bush as she pressed herself down on him and rode his face.  And then he felt her petite body tense, shudder once, then again as she screamed out “Oooooooooooooooooohhhhhh …………………………….cumming …………………………I’m cummingggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg ……………………………….arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

With old man Morton out from under Linda’s pink lips, Mark watched intently as the horny old bastard got up into position to fuck his beautiful fiancée doggie style.  ‘Damn ………………………..the old bastard can still get it up!’ Mark thought as observed Morton give his rigid boner a couple of wanks before placing his bloated cockhead up against the entrance to Linda’s sex pit.  Then, the pudgy old man was grasping Linda’s trim hips and lunging up into her petite body.

“Oooooooooooooh, nooooooooooooooo ………………………….stop ………………no ……………………….no, stop ………………………………stop ………………don’t …………………don’t rape me ……………………please don’t rape me!  Oh, Godddddd ……………………..no ………………………..no ………………………..please ……………………….please ………………….put on a condom ………………..please ……………….please …………………………you’ll get me pregnant!” came the feigning plea that belied what was actually taking place as the nagging itch in Linda’s cunt had her meeting her rapist thrust for thrust.

The energy displayed by this 75 year old man had Mark’s jaw dropping in awe, as he was simply amazed by the horny old bastard’s stamina.  With the old guy leaning over Linda’s petite form to grasp her dangling titties in his hands, it was like watching a dog go at a bitch in heat.  Thinking of that television show documenting the breeding of fillies on a stud farm, Mark smiled as he was actually doing the same thing .………….taking money for the breeding of a filly ………………………..making sure the filly in heat and secured position to be mounted by the stud mare.

‘Free rent!  Twenty-five grand!  What a fantastic way to make some good bucks!’ Mark thought, as he enjoyed viewing the erotic rape scene take place on his bed.  He wondered ‘Is a 75 year old guy still potent ……………………..or is he just shooting blanks at this point?’  Seeing the way in which Linda was responding to the fuck, it appeared that the potent aphrodisiac had her in such heat that all she was concerned with was the thick cock slicing in and out of her horny cunny.

Indeed, all that mattered to Linda was the cock scratching at that nagging itch between her legs.  And if it meant role-playing to have Mark continue giving her the fuck of a lifetime, she intended to keep on pretending that she was being raped and violated by the pudgy old landlord living next door.  ‘My, God ………………………he’s so energetic …………………………like a young teenager getting laid for the very first time!’ Linda thought as the thick cock sliced in and out of her faster and faster, getting it up to jackhammer speed.  But the way in which he was panting and grunting above of her, she thought that Mark was role-playing an aged old man having the fuck of his life.

Nearing her climax, feeling the thick cock throbbing within her squeezing cunny, she thought Mark put on a good imitation of old man Morton’s voice as he panted out “That Mark is a young fool ………………….leaving ya all alone with me!  Oh, baby …………………oh, baby ………………………old Mort’s still got it, huh, sugar?  Gonna knock ya up, sweetie …………………………….ya gonna have a 75 year old guy knock ya up with his little bastard baby!”

Whipping his cock out of his pants with his free hand, Mark began wanking off as old Mort was about to breed his sexy fiancée.  “Ooooooooooo ………………………oooooooooo ………………………….ahhhh ………………….arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” he heard Linda moan as her body convulsed in a mind-shattering orgasm.  “Oh, sweetie ………………………gonna cum …………………………..old Mort’s gonna fill ya up with now, sweetie ……………………………….gonna knock ya up good!” her rapist panted out, his pudgy old body quivering as he unloaded his pent up lust.

Watching the old man revive after collapsing upon his raped fiancée, then ease his old wrinkled cock out of Linda’s raped slit, Mark observed a flow of cum oozing down her inner thighs.  Once Morton had dressed and departed, Mark observed the sleeping beauty who had passed out from the aftermath of the fantastic fuck thrown to her by the old geezer.  He then undressed, going over to the bed to undo the handcuffs and remove the blindfold.

Mark turned off the lights and slipped into bed with his beautiful wife-to-be.  Having shot off in a wad of tissue paper at the very moment old Morton was shooting off in Linda’s fertile womb, he snuggled up next to her curled up body, pushing his dwindled cock between Linda’s soft inner thighs, feeling some of the old geezer’s slick cum coat his cock.  He was tempted to slip is cock right up into her raped slit and feel his cock coated by her rapist’s seed.

But Mark forced himself to repress this temptation, knowing very well that if he did give into the temptation, he’d end up fucking and cumming in her.  That certainly would not be good ……………after all, the deal was for old Mort to be the one impregnating her and he wouldn’t put it beyond the clever old geezer to demand a DNA test to prove that he was the baby’s father before coughing up the dough.  Besides, the thought of knowing the fact that old Mort got Linda knocked up was actually thrilling to him and Mark did not to take the chance of his sperm beating Mort’s out of it.

The next morning, Mark awoke when her heard Linda gasp out loud.  Leaning up on the bed, he observed the shock on the face his beautiful fiancée as she touched and examined the white stains on her inner thighs.  “What’s the matter, honey?” he innocently asked.  “You ………………….you came in me ………………………….you ……………………..you didn’t use a condom!” came the panicked response.  “Oh, God ……………………….I thought you had one on …………………………I’m worried ………………………it’s the worst time of the month!” he was told.

“I’m sorry, honey ……………….I got so excited ………………………..it was so fantastic the way you begged Mr. Bonly not to rape you that I really got into it!  Don’t worry, honey ……………………….we’ll move the wedding up if you get pregnant!  Besides, nine months from now and you’ll be out of college anyway!” Mark assured her, putting an arm around her and pulling her close for a kiss.  Cock hardening upon hearing that it was the ‘worst time of the month’, Mark rubbed her trim belly, imprinting the feel into his mind for comparison to when it got bloated up with old Mort’s little bastard child.

From then, Linda looked forward to Saturday night, for it was filled with hot sex as Mark always wanted to blindfold her and handcuff her to the headboard.  She was always so hot for it, wanting to straddle his face once he shuffled up under her, as he wildly proceeded to eat her out each time to a mind-blowing orgasm.  And then he would take her like a bitch in heat, going at it like a teenager while huffing and puffing like an old geezer.

The last Saturday, after he had withdrawn his spent cock out of her well-fucked pussy, Linda felt his fingers at her chin.  Then she felt his slimy cock seeking entrance between her reluctant lips.  Handcuffed and blindfolded, she was forced to do his bidding as his thick fingers were tightly wound in her hair, forcing her to open her mouth to service him in that vile manner.  Repulsed but yet excited by being forced to perform such a filthy act, she shuddered at the taste of its slimy coating, then she felt it begin to grow as she sucked upon it.

Swallowing to allow the swollen cockhead to enter her throat, Linda then felt her nose was tickled as it brushed up against the curls of his pubic hair.  And the way in which Mark began grunting with pleasure, Linda was amazed at how he made himself sound like a wheezing old pervert.  Cock throbbing, hands tightly wound in her hair as she was being face-fucked, Linda then realized that Mark did not intend on pulling himself out of her mouth.

Then, held firmly against his crotch, Linda felt the cock lurch deep in her throat and suddenly began to unleash its hot jizz.  Shuddering as the cock finally was withdrawn from her lips, Linda felt her stomach quiver as the hot slimy lake in her belly rebelled.  “Phewwwppfff ………………phewwwppfff!” she shuddered as she tried to spit out the slimy spend, upset that Mark had withdrawn but had finished himself off in her mouth.  “How could you ……………it’s so filthy!” she fumed, trying to spit out the foul liquid while remaining blindfolded and handcuffed to the headboard.

Three months later, as they cuddled on the sofa, Mark was advised by his fiancée “I went to the doctor today!  Guess we’re going to have to move the wedding date up!  Doctor says tests show that I’m in my seventh week!”  Expressing his joy and happiness as he hugged and kissed the mother-to-be, Mark smiled in thinking ‘Damn, who’d have guessed that the old bastard is still packing a loaded pistol!’  After three months, only missing the twice with Linda on the rag, Mark now had nearly a year’s worth of free rent and would soon get half the agreed upon stud fees once old Mort was advised that he had knocked Linda up.

End of Story.