victimoftheairportstalker2

Victim of the Airport Stalker - II
(m/f, i/r, n/c) by Black Demon

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Standard Disclaimer! This is a fictional story intended for Adults only! ______________________________________________

Happily married for 18 years, daughter Beth out of the house and off to college, she and husband Dave were now empty nesters. Having worked her way up to vice president of Gulf Enterprises, at age 39, Jill Quincy could not believe how everything seemed to have fallen in place and she could only hope that things continued on that way. With the improvement in technology, much could be done over the phone, internet and zoom meetings. But still, getting out to meet the people directly was always beneficial, thus Jill made it a point to get out to meet the distributors once a month at the very least. In checking the sales at those location, following a personal visit from her, the numbers justified her going out on the field periodically. Being married for that period of time, with Dave successful in field of architecture also and needing to make some trips periodically, they had a nice loving and trusting relationship.

She and Dave had met in a class during their second year of college, hit it off and began dating, then they were an exclusive couple months later. In their senior year of college, Dave had proposed and they planned for an August wedding, but their graduation night was one they'd both certainly remember ..................................for Jill surrendered her virginity to fiance that night! And in walking down the aisle, Jill was already two months along, knocked up on the night she lost her virginity. Some seven months later, little Beth was borne, but they had some how managed and worked hard to purchase a nice home in an upper middle class subdivision. There had been no shortage of men who wanted to get to know her better, a lot of hints and subtle propositions, but Jill was totally in love with her husband and not in any way interested in having an affair with another man. Thus, after all these years of marriage, Jill had only been intimate with one man ....................her husband!

Having scheduled an early morning flight as he normally would do, Darius hoped to get lucky as he scanned the other passengers who would be headed off on the same plane with him. What Darius was on the lookout for was a beautiful business woman who was headed off to another city to conduct business shortly after arrival and then having an overnight stay of at least one night. Having made so many trips out of town, Darius could size up a woman just as to how she was dressed and what she had brought along for her trip. A woman nicely dressed and wearing heels always caught his attention, then he size her up a bit more to she fit the bill or whether he should look for a better prospect. One beauty caught his attention this morning, a bit older than he would normally make a priority, but she sure looked good and had a nice sexy bod. Once the plane landed, he followed the beauty wearing a beige dress and brown heels.

Having traveled so much with his company, Darius had a gold or platinum status with all the major car rentals, where just flashing his premium card would get him a car even without having a reservation. Of course, such was subject to one being available, but there never had been a problem in him getting one thus far. Traveling with only a carry-on bag so he could avoid wasting time getting checked luggage, Darius did go to baggage on this day, keeping at a distance in hopes of the beauty going to rent a car afterwards. Many a time, his plan would fall through if his potential prey got her luggage and then had someone picking her up at curbside. At that point, Darius would just scrap his devious plan and hope for better luck the next time. But luck was on Darius' side on this day, for he followed the beauty as she left baggage claim with her suitcase in hand as she headed to the area where car rental shuttles would stop for customers.

Following her rental car out of the lot, making note of the license plate number, Darius followed her to her downtown destination where she pulled into a public parking lot. Waiting a bit before he went in, just in case she had noticed his car behind of hers earlier, he found it parked on the fourth level and saw that she had already made her departure. Waiting a bit, making sure no one was around, Darius then made his way over to the beauty's car, he had his trusty tool to slip down along the driver's window to unlock the car. Once inside, he opened up the glove compartment to find the car rental slip where most renters would put the paperwork, and it provided him with everything he needed: her name; home address and phone number, the company she worked for; where she'd be staying during the rental; and duration of the rental. Before departing away from the rental car, he put a GPS tracker under her rear bumper, as that would tell him when she'd be nearing the hotel later that day.

Back in his car, Darius looked over the notes he had jotted down from the car rental paperwork, then went online to pull up the website of the Wiltmore Hotel where she'd be staying at. Calling the Wiltmore, he advised that he'd like to book a room for two nights, adding "Say, I'm with Gulf Enterprises and my colleague Jill Quincy already booked her room there! Can you put me on the same floor and as close to her room as possible!" Having given out all that info to the gal over the phone, Darius smiled to himself upon hearing her respond with "Okay, Miss Quincy is in Room 415 and I've got you booked in Room 418, which is across the hall and one door over from hers!" Getting the check-in time from the gal, Darius began making plans for later that day, for when the lovely Ms. Quincy checked into the hotel. Pulling up the website for Gulf Enterprises, Darius searched the employee directory and found that the lovely Ms. Jill Quincy was the V.P in charge of promotions! Making a call to Gulf Enterprises, the receptionist advised him of the info that he already knew, that she was out of town and would be back in the office later in the week. Pulling up the home address that he got from the rental contract, it showed the home residence being owned by a Dave and Jill Quincy, so he reasonably concluded that 'Her husband's name is 'Dave!'

Having checked into the hotel as early as possible that afternoon, Darius got himself the lay of the land on the fourth floor of the hotel, checking out the location of Room 418 in relation to where he'd be waiting in the nearby room. 'Across the hall and one room down ......................perfect! When she comes up to her room, I can keep my door cracked open to watch and wait for the perfect timing to make my move!' he figured. Thinking back to tailing her at the airport, he recalled seeing her wheeling a black carry-on as she headed to baggage claim, where she retrieved a silver suitcase. Thinking of the setup to get into the hotel room, one would swipe the key card for the door to unlock, then figured 'She'll open the door to reach back and grab the handles to her suitcase and carry-on! She'll push the door open all the way to get in with her luggage, then allow the door to close automatically behind of her! Once she steps into the room, that's when I's make my move ....................a zap with my stun gun and that sweet bitch will be all mine!'

Seeing the movement of the GPS signal approaching the hotel, Darius looked out of his window that overlooked the long driveway that led from the main highway right on up to the front of the hotel where the valets were located. Seeing the GPS indicating that the car would soon be pulling up at the front lobby area, Darius decided to go downstairs to the lobby and await for the beauty's arrival, wanting to make sure that she was all alone and that he had a 'go' signal to carry out his devious plan. 'She's all alone as I hoped!' Darius told himself upon seeing the beauty exiting her car and getting a receipt from the valet. With her waiving off the need for a porter, that made Darius' boner give a twitch of excitement, a good indication that she also would need a porter to take her luggage up to her room. As she sat in a chair to get out her reservation and credit card, Darius headed towards the elevators, with plans to go up to his room and await for the beautiful woman to get to her hotel room.

Waiting by his doorway, door cracked open so he could see the beauty's doorway, Darius anxiously awaited for her arrival. His small backpack was slung over his left shoulder and his right hand gripping the stun gun, he waited to hear the 'ding' of the elevator coming to a stop on the 4th Floor, then peered out through the crack in his door. Watching as she used her left hand to place it over the door scanner, he watched her right hand come up to turn the door handle when the green light came on. Door opened with the front of her right heel pushing the door open further, he saw her reaching back as he mentally told her 'Just grab yer suit case and go on in! Let the door close on its own!' Sure enough, with one hand pulling her suitcase and the other pulling her carry-on, Darius hustled across the hallway once she stepped into her room.

Having zapped the startled beauty in the back of the neck, Darius knew how much time he had before she came to, so he'd be certain that the door was secure before coming back to the bed to tie her to the headboard. Door secured, he returned to the limp beauty lying on the bed, unzipping the back of her dress and undoing the catch of her bra. After getting her arms out of her dress, he then secured her arms over her head, binding her by the wrists and then securing the rope to the headboard. Besides the rope in the backpack, he had three camcorders all loaded and ready to go, finding the prime locations to set them up at. That done, Darius smiled as he looked over at the limp beauty lying on the king-sized bed. Going over to the bed, he reached forward to remove her right heel, then slipped off the matching brown heel.

Pushing up the hem of her beige dress some, savoring the feel of her soft thighs, Darius then slid his hands all the way up to the hem of her pantyhose. It was a thrill for Darius to undress the lovely beauty, rolling the pair of nylons down over her trim legs and pretty feet, then he let his hands roam all over her soft smooth flesh. Hands back under the hem of her dress, Darius smiled in seeing a lacy pair of beige panties coming into view from under her dress, and a moment later he was inhaling the sweet fragrance from the balled up garment being pressed against his nose. Dress removed next, followed by her lacy beige bra, Darius had now stripped the stunned beauty of all of her clothing. As she still had not come to following being zapped with the stun gun, Darius bent on down to get himself a taste of her sweet honey.

Body hurting as she began to come out of shock from the taser, Jill blinked her eyes rapidly to get them focused, then realized that she was in a room at the Wiltmore Hotel where she normally stayed when visiting the city. But then she found her arms up over stretched out above her head and that her wrists were tightly bound and that she could not bring her arms on down. Then Jill came to realize that something was missing, causing her mind to panic 'My God, where's my clothes? What happened to my clothes?' Then her body shivered and shuddered as never before, with a wave of sudden pleasure traveling throughout her petite body, to which Jill came to realize that she had just experienced an unwanted sexual climax.

Lifting her had up while pulling at her restraints, Jill found her legs partially up in the air as the back of her upper thighs were being pushed to that position as the rested on a pair of dark upper arms, and that a kinky crop of hair was near her belly. From the sounds of wet slurping being emitted from between her spread legs, along with the hot wet of flicking movement at her contracting sex slit, Jill knew that she was experiencing something new .........................something that she had previously only read about, that of being 'eaten out' by a male! Feeling unwanted pleasure emanating from between her legs, Jill gritted her teeth as her toes began to curl, telling herself 'No .......................no .....................don't let it get to to you .......................oh God, noooooooooo .......................nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn!' "Oh my God, noooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" Jill groaned out through gritted teeth, her entire body shaking and quivering as never before, fucked to an unbelievable mind-shattering orgasm.

An hour later, bindings removed, Jill found herself unable to defend herself against her much bigger and stronger assailant, she could only grasp onto the bedspread as she was positioned while on her belly. Pulled up from behind till her knees were supporting her on the mattress, her vile rapist lunged into her from behind, making her cry out "Please, stop ..........................don't rape me ......................again!" But her rapist paid her no mind, holding onto her trim hips firmly so he could slice his long fat 'thing' in and out of her slick sex slit. Hands clenching tightly onto the bedspread, face down as she sobbed in despair, the black bastard continued with the onslaught as she felt him getting him getting larger within her while throbbing to the point of soon exploding. Although the bastard had spent himself in her the first time, Jill didn't want any more of his foul seed splashing up against her fertile womb, causing her to cry out pleadingly "Please ........................pull it out ........................please!" But her pleas only had the black bastard humping at her faster and faster, then heard him announce "I's cumming in ya, Mrs. Quincy!" "No .................nooooo! Oh God, noooooooooooo!" she sobbed out as the bastard commenced spurting out his vile scum deep into her.

Raped twice thus far, Jill glanced at the time and saw that it was nearing 9 p.m., the time when her husband would call and she'd pick up if she could or they'd talk the next evening. "So, do you call hubby 'Dave' each night or do you check in with him? What time each night?" she was asked, to which Jill realized that 'He knows my husband's name! What else does he know about me?' "Answer me, bitch!" yelled her attacker, to which she stammered out "Nine ................nine o'clock ....................he calls me at nine and I pick up if I can .....................or we'll just talk the next night!" Then the vile bastard told her that she was going to take her husband's call when it came, that she'd talk to him as if everything was normal .........................or else! The 'or else' if she didn't converse with her husband normally while on the phone, was certainly one that Jill did not want happening ..............................that of her cell phone being put on video mode ........................showing her being raped 'live' by the black bastard.

Instead, Jill chose the lesser of two evils, taking Dave's call when it came in, talking to him normally ..........................but when not talking and listening to her husband speak, she was licking the swollen head of the cock she was jerking off by hand. With Dave chatty after having a good day, he was doing most of the talking, meaning that she spent most of the time taking at her rapist's swollen cockhead ..........................that had spewed its filthy goo up into her twice thus far! Twice during the phone call, Jill had to use hand signals after the bastard had pulled her down to suck on his boner, needing for him to let her up to speak to her husband so she could carry on the conversation in a normal manner. With the conversation coming to an end, Jill had to signal once again that she needed to speak on the phone, coming up for air she then spoke "Okay, I'll talk to you tomorrow night! Love you too!" Those last two sentences utter by Jill, were done with her eyes closed and with a cringing face, for the black bastard was popping his load right in her face at that instant.

Blinking her eyes and seeing that daylight had come, Jill realized that it was the hotel room's phone that was ringing and what had gotten her up from a deep sleep, and she reached over to pick up the receiver. "Hel ........hello?" she answered hesitantly, then heard a familiar voice on the other end say "Good morning, Mrs. Quincy ..........................I thought I'd better call to make sure ya got up on time so you could make it to your appointments today! Ya seemed so exhausted and out of it when we last fucked that I figured ya needed some rest, so's I's left ya at 4 a.m. to ya could get some rest!" Then came instructions for her to follow through that day, she was to follow through and do her planned job itinerary during the day, shower on her return to the hotel and dress nicely so they could go out for a nice dinner. Told that he would be watching her every move, that she had better not call the cops as he'd know about it, and if she did ...................a video copy of last night's events would be emailed to everyone listed in her company's directory ...........................of which a short sample would be coming on her cell phone! Not only that, but the video would be put up on a number of social media sites, and that her husband would be made aware of its existence.

Knowing that everyone's company email address was listed in the company directory, Jill knew that the bastard had detail on that, then her heart raced in hearing the beep go off on her cell phone! After viewing that short video clip on her cell phone, Jill breathed heavily as she tried to make sense of it all and decide just what to do, call the police and report that she had been raped or to follow the instructions given to her by her vile rapist. Playing back the video clip, that of her being tied to the bed and being raped by the vile black bastard, the thought of anyone that horrid video made her body shudder as she fought the urge to throw up. Afraid of the horrendous consequences should she report her rape to the police, Jill chose the other alternative and decided to take care of the business she had planned for the day. Having obtained her car from the valet, it was a mile from the hotel when her cell phone beeped to indicate an incoming text message, which read 'You look beautiful in your light blue dress and navy blue heels! Meet you at your room tonight at 6!'

As she continued driving, Jill's mind was all a jumbled mess, but then she came to realize that 'He must be staying at the hotel or he works there! How else would he know what I'm wearing right now! He is watching my every move! How .............how is he doing this?' The plan of going to the police, report the rape and have them waiting at her hotel room door when the bastard brazenly showed up, was not totally dashed! Sighing as she closed her eyes, Jill realized that 'If I don't go to the police ................do what he instructed ....................it's like going out on a 'date' with the bastard who raped me!' 'What am I going to do? What can I do?' she wondered. Reaching her destination and parking her car, Jill pulled her cell phone out once again, then played that video clip sent to her earlier that morning. Realizing that she was only viewing as short clip, that the bastard had told her the entire night would be put on social media, Jill shuddered to think that 'It includes me on the phone with Dave, talking to him while jerking the bastard's cock, and then sucking on it when Dave is talking to me!'

It was now just past 7 p.m., up in the 5* restaurant atop of the Wiltmore Hotel, Jill was seated in a booth next to the black bastard who had raped her the night before and now hand his hand sliding up inside the hem of her emerald green dress. Throughout the entire day, Jill tried to come up with some type of plan that would put the bastard away in jail, but the thought of the horrid video going viral had her showering when she got back to the hotel and put on he nice emerald dress with black heels for her 'date' with the man who had raped her. The knock on her door was at exactly 6 p.m., to which she hesitantly opened to come face to face with the smiling bastard who had raped her the night before, trembling at the touch of his hand on hers as he pulled her to him for an intimate kiss. Though her normal drink was that of a vodka tonic, Jill ordered a vodka martini which she down immediately, then ordered a second one to help numb the senses ...........................like for now as the bastard felt her up under the table!

Nearing 9 p.m. and back in her hotel room, Jill was glad for the five vodka martinis that she had downed over dinner, for they certainly helped dull the senses as the black bastard had undone the top of her dress and began feeling her on up .......................licking and sucking on her swollen nipples before biting at them, making it obvious that he was intent on leaving her breasts with bruises in the form of teeth marks ! Having been left alone for just a couple of minutes with the front door left ajar, her 'date' soon returned with a knapsack in hand, from which he retrieved mini-camcorders that he then set up the room. Jill realized that the events taking place that night would also be captured on video like the night before. Steps out of her black heels as instructed, making her totally naked except for her jewelry, Jill blinked her eyes in shame as she did as commanded .............................kneeling on the bed near the headboard, phone in hand while awaiting her husband to call! Once the call came, her tormentor was up on the bed with her, getting her to raise her body upwards as he lay on his back and scooted upward till his head was right in place, then strong hands pulled her back on down and she was now sitting on his face. The strong grip on the wrist of her free hand, Jill found herself being pulled forward to where her fingers were wrapped around the jutting rod of flesh. The scene of her talking to her husband on her cell phone, while being eaten out as she fisted the foot-long dong, was all being captured on video.

After the phone call ended, Jill was panting to catch her breath, all while watching a playback of the ending portion of the video .....................that of her body shuddering and shaking from the mind-shattering orgasm that she had been eaten to, as she spoke to her husband on the phone and telling him "I love you too! I'll see you at home tomorrow!" Then her tormentor was standing up on the bed, stepping towards her with his jutting cock in hand, Jill knew that his intent was to serve up a second dish of dessert for the evening .....................hearing him tell her "Got a nice chocolate popsicle fer ya to suck on, sweetie!" Although she had previously licked on his chocolate popsicle, Jill did not have to suck on it as she was doing now, nor had she ever had a male's penis in her mouth in such a manner. Strong fingers entwined in her long silky hair, pulling her head to and fro, all while the demented bastard literally fucked her face and making her gag each time his bloated eockhead pushed into the entrance to her throat before being pulled back out. Lightheaded from all the martinis and barely able to breathe with the bloated cockhead blocking her throat, Jill was just not ready when the popsicle 'popped' in her mouth, flooding her mouth with hot slimy cream.

With her lips tightly encircling the ejaculating penis, her mouth got filled quickly and there was no place for all the gooey slime to go ......................except down into her belly! Tossing her head like a hooked fish, Jill could not break free and was forced to swallow mouthful after mouthful of the gooey slime, then minutes later she was kneeling on the bathroom floor with her head in the toilet .......................puking her guts out! After having heaved out the contents in her belly, a strong hand grasped her upper left arm to assist her on up, then Jill was told "Rinse yer mouth out ..................then git back on the bed ....................cause its time fer some black lov'n!" Lying on her back, in the center of the bed, Jill didn't need any further instructions once the foot of the bed sagged some ....................spreading her legs wide as her unwanted companion shuffled up between them! "Ohhhhhhhhhhhh ..............................!" she squealed as the thick shaft became a part of her.

Getting her car from the long term parking lot at the airport, Jill breathed a sigh of relief in being back and in her own car once again, then shivered at the thought of going home and facing her husband as she wondered 'Will he know just by looking at me .................seeing that I'm not the same as before ..................................that I'm a rape victim? If not, how long will it take to see I'm not the same woman any more ......................that of the faithful wife who had never contemplated cheating or him much less having another man possess her? It wasn't as if I went looking for a lover ........................I was raped ..................repeatedly .........................but still, another man has soiled me with his filth ................not just once but time and time again ............to overflowing!' Arriving home and embraced by her husband as he told her "Missed you, hon!", Jill thought 'I can't tell him I was raped repeatedly! That while I talked to him over the phone last night, the black bastard had his mouth over my sex and his tongue wiggling up in me ..............................and that I came in his mouth when you told me that you loved me over the phone!'

Wearing the same beige dress that she had left home for her trip, she had planned on using the blue dress worn on the second day for her flight back home, that way she could same on having to pack an extra dress just for the flight coming back. With her husband embracing her from behind, Jill was relieved that 'Dave doesn't realize that I'm wearing the same dress that I left home with the other day!' She had dressed in the blue dress early that morning, just prior to check out time, but her tormentor wanted her to sate his lust one more time ..........forcing her down onto her knees to give him a blowjob! Unprepared for the continuous flow of slimy goo that filled her mouth beyond capacity, it was swallow it down or let it escape from her mouth, and Jill just could not bring herself to swallow down the bastard's slimy semen! With the front of her blue dress covered with slime, Jill had no choice but to change back into her other dress.

In bed that night, Jill had turned onto her side, facing the wall while feigning being asleep. 'Oh no, Dave's feeling amorous tonight!' she shivered as her husband's arm came across her body to pull her over onto her back. Being married for so long, Jill knew what she was in for but still pretended on being asleep. Jill trembled as she felt her husband's hand sliding into the small opening between the buttons of her pajama top, gritting her teeth as his finger tips came into contact with her raw sensitive nipple. Feeling her pajama top being unbuttoned and being pulled apart to expose her breast, Jill prepared herself for what was to come next ..................that of her husband clamping his open onto her breast to suck at her swollen nipple! Although prepared for it, Jill loudly gasped "Ohhhhhhhhhhh!" when it happened, a moan that her husband thought was one uttered out in pleasure but it was instead rather painful to Jill as her nipples was quite raw and very sensitive to the touch. Jill was thankful for the darkness, as it kept her husband from seeing her red and raw her nipple was, nor all the very visible teeth mark bruises on both breasts.

With Dave now kneeling up on the bed and working down her pajama bottoms and panties, Jill knew that her husband wanted to have sex with her, but she did not want him putting his manhood into her recently raped and soiled body. Pajama bottoms and panties drawn down her legs and off her feet before being tossed aside, Jill shivered as her husband slowly moved his caressing hands up the side of her legs while rubbing his face atop of them, gritting her teeth as he neared the juncture of her legs. Gasping when her husband began rubbing his face in her short curls, afraid that he would try to mouth and lick her sex, she down to grasp the back of his upper arms to pull him up as she uttered out "No honey, don't!" Relieved that her husband complied with her request, Jill then guided him back to her tender breasts, thinking 'Better than him kissing me or licking me down there ...............................where the black bastard did his 'thing' in me!

With Dave now knelling between her widespread legs, fisting himself to rigidity and rubbing his bloated cockhead up against her slit, Jill swallowed in nervousness as she feared her husband detecting the difference in her .................................after having been stretched so widely over the past two days! Normally when having sex with Dave, she would rest the back of her ankles on the back of his calves while they had intercourse, but Jill felt that she needed to do something to keep her husband that she had been stretched out by another man's much thicker cock. With Dave's manhood sliding up into her so much easier than ever before, Jill flung her legs around his waist and locked her heels, squeezing her cunny around his manhood while panting out "Oh yes, honey ......................fuck me .....................fuck it to me good!" Tightening her legs around his waist, arching up to capture his entire manhood inside of her, then squeezing her cunny on his throbbing member ...........................it did the trick in getting her husband over excited, groaning out "Ohhhhhhhhh .................ohhhhhhhh ................ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

With her husband stiffening and convulsing upon her, cum spurting inside of her, Jill breathed a sigh in relief that her actions had the desired effect .......................that of making her husband cum quickly and not realize how stretched out her cunny had gotten! Her ploy had worked perfectly, for what occurred next was just what Jill was hoping for, that of her spent husband pulling on out as he rolled on over to his side of the bed. Like clockwork, Jill heard her husband snoring less than two minutes later, with no further sexual contact for at least the next evening as Dave was always rushing about in the morning as he tried to leave as early as possible to avoid the traffic. Examining herself earlier in the privacy of her bathroom, Jill cringed at the sight of her red and raw nipples and the teeth mark bruises on the flesh of both her breasts. Both nipples were hurting at the moment, causing Jill to grit her teeth as blinked back the tears, recalling how she had winced by kept from crying out in pain her her husband had taken each into his mouth to suckle upon. She planned on getting up and putting on her bra when her husband was in the bathroom shaving the next morning, thereby avoiding any chance of his viewing her nipples all red and chaffed, nor the teeth-mark bruises that encircled both breasts an inch or so about her nipples and making it quite obvious that a large mouth had been clamped upon each breast to leave such marks.

It was the middle of the following week and Jill felt a sigh of relief in not having heard from the vile bastard who had savagely raped her the prior week, praying that she would never hear from him ever again. But a few seconds later, a 'ping' notified her as to an incoming message, of which the heading read 'Hi, sweetie!' Heart thumping in her chest as she open it up, Jill saw that the vile bastard was demanding that she send him a copy of her daily planner for the first full week of the next month. Closing her eyes, Jill knew right away as to the information that he was after, where and when she'd be traveling along with all the flight info and seat numbers. Afraid to lie when he was thumbing through her planner and asking questions about her travels, Jill had blurted out that she always traveled during the first full week of the month, and that she made all the arrangement that Monday following her return trip. 'God, he wants to know where and when I'll be traveling next month!' she shuddered, then read the note at the bottom of the message saying 'If I don't get this in 20 minutes, hubby will be getting a hot video sent to him!'

Daring not to let that happen, Jill quickly made a copy of her itinerary and sent it off as an attachment in response to his email. Fifteen minutes later, Jill got another email, this one instructing her to 'Change your seat on the flight out from 2A to 5A! And on the return flight change it from 3A to 6A! Get it done in the next ten minutes - I'll be watching the seating changes taking place for each flight!' Getting that done, seeing that she had to change to seat to one where the seat next to her was already occupied, Jill knew exactly who to expect to have as a seating companion. An hour later, Jill starred at her desk while unable to think about work at all, wondering what was in store for on her next trip held for her that following month, squeezing her thighs together as her cunny started to become slick with escaping juices. Jill knew what the black bastard would be wanting and demanding of her when she took that trip next month, she'd be blackmailed into providing the bastard with sex, to keep him from having the horrid video go viral for all to see.

Some three weeks later, the first week of that new month and Jill was headed off to the airport to get on the scheduled flight that had been booked shortly after her last trip. As she made the drive to the airport, Jill's mind went back to the night before, feeling so glad that Dave had responded when she reached over to wrap her fingers around his manhood. Pulling him over onto her as she spread her legs wide for him, Jill savored their lovemaking together, wrapping her legs around her husband as he humped into her. She had professed her love for him, arching up to meet him thrust for thrust, encouraging him to shoot off in her cunny. With her husband falling asleep atop of her, exhausted after cumming as she tightened her legs around him to squeeze out every drop, Jill had silently told her sleeping husband how sorry and guilty she felt 'Because tomorrow night I'll be having sex with another man .....................blackmailed by a big black bastard ............................with humongous cock that belongs on a horse or donkey!'

Parking her car in the short-term lot as the rates were best for a 3 day trip, Jill then took the shuttle to the airport, checked in for her flight and proceeded to the departure gate. As she approached the gate, Jill's stomach did a flip as her seat companion was already there and waiting for her, patting the seat of the open chair next to him. As she sat down in the chair to the black bastard who had raped her the prior month, Jill shivered as the bastard deliberately ran the back of his hand up along her leg, first on her skirt to her bare thigh. Having sat down with her briefcase on her lap, she saw him reaching over to pull out her daily planner and flip to today's date, hearing him say "Let's see what's on the schedule fer today!" After a few minutes of her companion going over her itinerary, she was told "Okay, when we's get the car rental, ya put me on as the secondary driver! I'll take the car and drop ya off at yer first appointment, then pick ya up when ya finish fer the day!" All Jill could do was to nod in agreement, meaning that she'd have to take a cab from one appointment to another, all while the bastard drove around in the rental car that she'd be picking up the tab for.

Once in the rental car and Darius behind the wheel, it became apparent that her companion had been to this city before as he knew where he was going. Jill had set her first appointment for2 hours after the plane arrived, giving her a lot of time to get the rental car and getting to her destination as this was the first trip to this particular city, but her companion advised her that "Lotta time to git there! Lucky I's know my way around here ...........................gives us time to git in a 'quickie'!" Jill swallowed deeply, the thought of a reprieve till that evening was suddenly dashed, for her blackmailer was demanding her to put out before they even got to the city. Car pulling off on a dirt road, Jill observed a rather desolate area coming up, which looked like an old abandoned industrial complex with no cars in sight. Moments later, Jill found herself lying on the backseat of the car with her skirt bunched up around her waist, heels pulled off her feet and tossed on the ground where her panties would also end up at.

It was less than an hour after her arrival that Jill was having sex with her blackmailer, her body quivering as she was being stretched wide by his massive cock, shuddering as he speared into and literally nailing her to the backseat of the car. "Ah, Mrs. Quincy ....................nice and tight ...........................gonna have to stretch yer pussy out once again!" she heard him say, then felt his manhood inflate within her, causing her cunny in involuntarily respond by squeezing back upon it. Her toes curling as she fought against showing any emotion as the thick cock skewered her deeply, far deep than her husband had gotten to in the past month or ever for that matter, and then Jill gave into the urge of wrapping her legs around his black ass. And when he grunted, cock spewing out its baby juice, Jill locked her ankles together to squeeze her legs together to drain out every last drop. Dropped of for her first appointment, Jill made a beeline to the bathroom to make herself look presentable, and to fold up some hand towels to put in the crotch band of her panties.

Day over with all her appointments done, Jill got to the designated spot early and waited for her ride to arrive, which it did and then they were off to check in at the 5* hotel that she had made reservations at. Asking for two keys while her companion waited in the lobby, Jill did as her companion instructed of her, that room services be tallied up on a separate tab. Jill then realized that her company would not question her charges when she submitted her hotel bill on her expense account, for her companion told her that he'd be taking care of any room service charges on is account. Jill knew that SEX was next up for her as they rode the elevator up to the 15th Floor where her room was located.

Luggage put down upon entering the hotel suite, Jill found herself being pulled into her companion's strong muscular arms, and soon found her skirt on the floor around her heels as thick fingers worked at the buttons of her blouse. Stepping out of her heels, along with the skirt and panties that she had been wearing, Jill found herself buck naked on the orange carpeting and her blackmailer was once again about to satisfy his lust upon her body. Skewered once again by the donkey-sized cock, she heard him pant out "Ahhh, yer cunny's so fuck'n tight, Mrs. Quincy!" With unwanted pleasure coursing throughout her petite body, Jill swooned as she had to admit that "It's just that you're so biggggggggggggggggg ............................ohhhhhhhhhhhh, so goooooooddddddddddddd!" Body acting on its own accord, Jill swung her legs around his humping black ass, locking her ankles together to pull him in even deeper. The 12" donkey-sized cock was driving Jill crazy as its owned humped away at her like there was no tomorrow, causing her to arch up and pant out "Oh, fuck me ..............................fuck me ................................fuck meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee ............................................oh my, Goddddddddddddddddddd!"

Soaping herself down to freshen up under the spray of the hot shower, Jill felt guilty in the way that her body had responded to the unwanted pleasure and betrayed her, not once but already twice that day. With her companion on the phone ordering up dinner from room service, Jill was glad to have some time to herself in the shower, washing off the smell of sex and scooping out as much cum from her cunny as possible. As she watched strings of cum floating down into the shower drain, a shiver coursed through her body as the bathroom door opened, then seconds later she was being joined in the shower. Hands bracing herself against the tiled shower stall, after having been pushed forward and legs pushed wide apart, she was entered from behind and Jill knew that fresh hot cum would soon be replacing what she had just scooped out of her twat.

Jill was surprised upon seeing the dinner trays opened up to reveal steak and lobster for their meal, along with a nice bottle of wine. Dinner finished near 9 p.m., Jill was asked if she had brought what her companion had asked of her, to which she nodded a 'yes' and was told "Good, I like fresh strawberries! Now go and change into your nightgown while yer at it ..........cause hubby's gonna be calling soon!" Going into the bathroom, after replaying that last comment in her mind, Jill pretty much what was soon to come .........................when the phone call came in from her husband! There was only one reason that made any sense, as Jill surmised, asking herself 'Why else would he tell me to cleanse my cum filled twat with a strawberry flavored douche?' Having completed the douching of her cum-filled twat, Jill looked down into the toilet to see just how much goo was sitting on the bottom, then flushed it all down. Putting on a burgundy nightgown before exiting, directed to the bed by Darius pointing to it, she then began making her way to the center of it.

Just as she got to the center and turned about to rest her head on the pillow, her cell phone rang, causing her to look at the smiling Darius who held it in her hand. The the phone was being handed to her as she faced the phone, but not before the speaker and camera were turned on, and Jill saw her husband on the other end of the call as he spoke "Hi, honey! How was your day?" As she settled back, sliding down a bit as strong hands gripping her calves pulled her forward, then she greeted her husband in return. She hand no panties on and the hem of her burgundy panties were now bunched up around her waist. Leg muscles going taunt, her toes curling, Jill gritted her teeth as her husband spoke on the phone .......................stifling the urge to moan, as the thick tongue wiggling up in her snatch was driving her crazy! And when the call was about to end with her husband saying "I love you, honey!", Jill's curling and pointed toes were pressing down on the back of Darius' muscular shoulders, all while she arched her hips up to feed him her sweet honey.

Like the day before, Jill was picked up following her last appointment for the day, only now they were headed out to a fancy restaurant for a nice meal rather than to the hotel for an all night fuck session. After dinner drinks and dessert had them leaving the restaurant a bit after 8 p.m., Jill looked about in the passenger seat and wondered where they were headed, for it was not toward the hotel as the surroundings told her it was the seeded side of town. Car turning into the parking lot of a store, Jill swallowed deeply upon looking at the neon signs in the window, and she could only wonder why they were stopping at a porn shop. She was scared to death when told "C'mon, let's get in there ......................it's almost 9 and hubby's gonna be calling soon!" Reluctantly, she followed his lead into the shop where she was introduced to the old bald-headed proprietor who had an evil grin on his face, then Jill found herself being led through the store and into a small backroom. As the grimy old boy began touching her up, her dress removed as she was made to lie on the bed, Jill grimaced when she heard "Darius ..............you definitely got my account now!" Then she realized what was about to take place when she heard Darius tell the old boy "Hubby's calling soon! Git her panties off!"

Fuming as she sat in the car while Darius checked on the condition of his porn client, Jill could feel her heart thumping wildly in her chest, actually hoping that the old bastard was not okay but hurting badly. Never before had Jill ever reacted in such a manner, so physically and so violently, but such was all due to unexpected action of the porn proprietor that jeopardized everything that she sought to preserve. Closing her eyes as a flashback ran through her mind as to what had just happened in the backroom of the porn shop, causing her to continue fuming, for she had nearly lost all control that would have given everything away and surely bring an abrupt end to her marriage. Totally against doing it at first, only doing it under duress of rape scenes of the prior month going viral, Jill was to allow the old boy to go down on her while she took the phone call from her husband. On tonight's video chat, Dave saw her in her wearing a scarlet bra while in bed talking to him, not seeing the naked old bastard eating out her snatch below. Holding it all together, as she chatted with her husband as the old boy lapped at her pussy, but Jill nearly freaked out when the bastard got up on the to shuffle forward with dick in hand.

The timing was fortunate for Jill as Dave was talking to her then, allowing her to swallow deeply and to grit her teeth, all while trying desperately to kick at the vile bastard. But the old boy had a strong grip, capturing an ankle in each wiry hand, then he was spreading her legs out wide as he shuffled on up to her with is jutting prong homing in on its target. Above her cell phone, Jill observed the old boy looking downward while bending forward a bit, then felt the bloated bulb of his cockhead bump right up against her sex, then the bastard was worming his penis into her. Glancing over to Darius for help, she saw a wide grin on his face as he fought to keep from laughing out loud, all while continuing to capture her plight on video. Cock skewered in her some four to five inches, the old bastard then began jogging his cock in an out of her, fucking an inch or so of his cock in and out of her gripping sleeve. Jill was frantic, afraid of Dave discovering what was taking place at that instant, glad that the phone call was about to end as her husband he needed to work on an account. But when Dave told her "I love you!", the old bastard went and popped his nuts in her, spurting even more of his slimy seed when she replied "I love you, too!"

Jill breathed a sigh of relief when the conversation ended and she got to turn off the phone, then whipped it with all her might at the old boy's head, just like when played outfield for her softball team in college. Phone careening off his forehead stunned the bastard, getting him to release his grip on her ankles, at which time she unleashed a kick to the face with her right foot and another to his balls with her left. The bastard then fell back onto the edge of the mattress and then there was a loud thud when he hit the floor. Jill scrambled off the bed and was about to give the bastard a swift kick t the gonads when Darius stepped between them to keep her from killing the old boy, telling her to get dressed and to wait for him in the car. Fuming as she put her clothes back on, she saw Darius helping the old geezer up off the floor and into the bathroom, with the bastard cupping his bleeding mouth with one hand and the other cupping his aching balls.

Jill thought that Darius would be upset with her when he returned to the car, wondering if she was in for a beating as she might have cost him a big porn order, so it was quick a surprise to see him laughing with a big smile on his face when he returned. She was shocked when Darius told her "Even with the kick in the face and nuts, the old boy said that was the best fuck for him ......................as he says: 'The best fuck ever'! And he told me he'd up the order once I git him a copy of the video ......................especially where you threw the phone at him, then ya kicking him in the face and nuts, even when he fell off the bed and when he went face first into the floor! Shit, even with him holding his swollen nuts in hand, he still claims that was the most exciting fuck session he ever had!" Car up and going, Jill then learned that there would be three more stops, all of which she was the key of cinching the large porn orders that Darius had negotiated on this trip .........................all of which Jill would get to see the displays of x-rated sex toys and videos on the way to the backroom of each porn shop.

Following that last porn shop stop, a quick stop was made at a 24 hour drugstore, where Jill went in to purchase a potent douche after Darius asked her if had had brought a potent douche along with the strawberry one ........................cause "I's don't like no sloppy seconds!" Back up in the hotel suite, douching and then showering with her blackmailer, Jill was then led to the king-sized bed as her companion was obviously in need of some relief .......................as his hardon indicated! Reaching out to wrap her trim fingers around his pulsating tool, Jill sucked in her breath in realizing just how much bigger this black cock was in comparison to all the ones she had taken on in the various porn shops earlier that night. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ...............................my, Godddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddd!" she squealed when his thick bulb pressed up against her, then slowly parted her slick lips as it began sliding up into her.

"Ya did real good tonight, Mrs. Quincy!" Darius advised as his cock slid up into her tight little pussy. Turned on from watching the old boys give her a go, having especially enjoyed the guy who shuffled up to fuck her while she talked to her husband on the phone. 'Damn, she would've killed the old geezer if'n I hadn't stopped her! Can't says that I would've blamed her ..........................after what he did that nearly gave things away!' he surmised, sinking the length of his foot long dong up into her. He then felt her arching up to him, her hands now on his asscheeks pulling him deeper into her, then he heard her moan out "Ohhhhhhhhhhh ................................oooooohhhhhhhhhhh ........................................oh, Goddddd ..........................oh, my Goddddddddddddddddddd!" This turned out to be one hot fuck session as the beauty wrapped her legs around his ass and they were humping and pumping in one fluid motion ..............................ending perfectly with a mutual climax as his hot ejaculation gave her a mind-shattering orgasm.

Jill was thankful for having booked a late morning return flight, having purposely done so as she knew she wouldn't be getting much sleep the night before, and she had certainly not expected those porn shop stops. She couldn't remember how many times her sleep was interrupted by her bed companion rolling atop of her for another go-round. Well-fucked and filled to the brim each time, with an orgasm rocking her petite body each time, Jill could barely think straight as she went over the paperwork at the check-out desk. Physically exhausted, tired and wanting to go back to sleep, Jill knew that she was in no condition to go into the office up getting back home. Once she had checked in for the flight, Jill called into the office, telling the secretary that she was about to get on the flight home but would be in early that next morning as she was just too exhausted. On the flight back, she was fast asleep in her seat even before the plane took off, resting her head on the shoulder of her seat companion.

"Oh, Mrs. Quincy ...................I'm so glad you took the afternoon off to be with me!" Darius panted out as he slid his thick boner up into the beauty's slick slit, feeling her trim legs crossing over him as she panted out "Fuck me .....................fuck me good! Oh, yes .........................so good ..........................deeper ...................deeper ........................fuck it to me!" On the flight back, she had leaned over to rest her head on his shoulder, not making any effort to stop his wandering hand to slide further up under the hem of her dress. With a blanket draped down over her lap, his touching her up under blanket would not be noticed by the flight attendant nor by anyone else, Darius felt the outside of her panties getting damp from his touch and thus he whispered "Take the rest of the day off and spend it with me! There's the airport motel a mile away ...................where we can fuck the whole afternoon!"

As Darius got her silver suitcase off the baggage claim revolving rack, he followed her to get the long term shuttle, for she was going to drop him off on her way to her workplace. She had not responded to his suggestion of her taking the afternoon off and spending it with him, so he was pleasantly surprised when she turned into the entrance of the airport motel. Once she parked the car, the lovely Mrs. Quincy called her secretary at work, telling her "Joan, I just got and I'm really exhausted! Let everyone know that I'll be in early morning tomorrow!" Once she got her make-up kit out of her suitcase, they then went in to get themselves a room.

With her foot being caressed and then the hand on her ankle pulling her towards him, told "How's about one more time in the sack, Mrs. Quincy?", Jill responded with "I need to shower ...............I reek of sex ..................my husband will smell it one me!" Face rubbing up against her leg and sniffing like a dog, she was then told "You really smell sweet to me!", to which Jill chuckled and advised "Like they say, you can't smell yourself ..................and you and I went at it three times this afternoon!" Jill scooted on forwarding, sliding off the side of the bed, then she reached down to grab the throbbing piece of dark meat that had given hr orgasm after orgasm that afternoon. She then advised "But with time of the essence, we could do two things at once!", pulling Darius up by his dick and pulled him along towards the shower. Under the spray of the hot shower, with legs spread wide and palms flat against the wall of the shower stall, Jill sucked in her breath as she was speared from behind ............................and then groaned out "Oh ...............fuck me but do it quick ..............we only have time for a quickie ...................my .............................my husband's expecting me home in a half hour! Ah, yesssssssssssss ...........................give it to me .................give it to me good!"

Greeted by her husband when she entered the kitchen from the hallway leading from the garage, Jill was glad that she had popped a couple of breath mints into her mouth on her way home, pursing her lips for a brief kiss from her husband. Giving her husband a quick peck on the lips followed by an "I love you, honey!" prevented the remnants of slick semen from being discovered, but in feeling that stiff boner press up against her, Jill knew that her husband was hot and horny for some bedtime action. Still hugging in a loving embrace, Jill blushed with guilt when her husband told her "You looked so sexy in that pink bra of yours last night! That's the image I had of you when I went to bed last night!" Sliding her hand over between their bodies, Jill wrapped her fingers over the bulge of his trousers, then whispered in his ear "Let me shower and freshen up .......................and then I'll meet you in bed!" In the bathroom, first using some mouth wash to cleanse her mouth of any remaining semen, Jill then stepped under the hot shower to wash off the smell of sex from her body. About to douche out her slimy cunny, Jill then wondered "With Dave always wanting to go down on me ................................I could give him a treat as there another bottle of the strawberry flavored one .......................................all the ingredients are there to serve him up with a strawberry cream pie!'

End of Story.