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Chapter Seven---Opal gets a new boyfriend
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   The big black man was rubbing her soft ass wondering whether it would fit
up her shithole, when his young victim stirred.  Her teenage mind was sharp 
and she snuggled up to her attacker.  "Mr. Larren, what do mean, just like 
my mother?"

   Larren was caught off guard.  "Er..uh...I didn't know you heard that."

   "Yes sir.  Just before I passed out.  Mr. Larren, have you been fucking 
my mother?"

   Her friends father continued to feel her up and he could see the whole 
thing like it was yesterday.  "Yep, I've been banging your mother 'bout 
twice a week now for the last, oh three months."

   Carol sat up, gently stroking the giant dick that has just fucked her 
into complete submission.  "But, but how?"

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   Chapter eight (Like Mother, Like Daughter)
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   THREE MONTHS EARLIER]  

   Young Carol had just finished helping her best friend, Bubba with his 
math.  She knew had to get home before her mom and have dinner ready.  
Since her Opal Brazil took the new job at the condom company, it was 
Carol's duty to feed the small family.  She saw Bubba Larren Sr. 
emptying out his beat up cadillac.

   Carol knew the boys father had the hots for her.  He had been stealing
a feel whenever he could for the last few years.  The youngster hadn't 
realized it at first, but now , she knew why the older man/surrogate dad
always had a place for her in his lap.  Still, she trusted the man as she 
had grown up with him, a widower, ever since they moved into the 
neighborhood when she was just six years old.

  Now that she did know about the old mans dirty thoughts, she never missed 
an opportunity to tease him and steal a compliment.  When she saw the look 
on his face, it always made her feel older and sexy.  Since she just a pint 
sized runt, she felt she needed all the compliments she could get.

   "Hello Mr. Larren.  I finished helping Bubba with his homework."

   Larren looked up and took in the sight of Carol, still in her gymnastics
outfit and a pair of cutoff blue jeans.  It didn't matter that Carol still
wasn't even five feet tall yet.  Her body was always rock hard, her skin was
still baby soft.  Now the youngster was fifteen years old, she had developed
apple sized tits with obviously large nipples.  He wondered whether the tiny
teen would follow after her mothers own incredible endowment.

   He felt the stirring in his groin begin again.  "Hello, Carol.  I can't
thank you enough for helpin' out m'boy.  Scholarship ain't worth shit if 
he can't pass his classes once he gets there."

   Carol sat on the step and did her familiar stretching exercises.  "Bubba 
is plenty smart, he just has to concentrate more."

   "Well I'm sure it's hard to think when there is such a pretty girl like
you helping him."

   Carol blushed and beamed. "Thank you sir.  You are too nice.  Sorry you 
missed my last meet.  I got first place in the all around."

   Larren started thinking nasty thoughts, but let them pass.  "Bubba took
plenty of photos, but I'm sorry I missed it too.  Maybe you could do a few
flips for me, sometimes."

   "Sure."  Carol messed with her top snap.  "Darn.  My jean snap is stuck!
Will you help me...daddy?"

   Her best friends father gave her the same dangerous leer that both
thrilled and scared Carol.  "Sure honey.  Come here."  

   Bubba Larren Sr. loved the way the girl would obey him.  The jailbait
came right up to him and thrust her hips.  Larren deliberately pulled
up on the tight jean cutoff to make them cut into her tiny pussy.  Carol
felt those sparks she was looking and pushed away slightly.  The teen
was a little grateful that snaps popped open at the same time.  

   She knew that the old black man had just given her a quick thrill and
that he knew it too.  Stepping up to him again.  She leaned on him and
shimmied out of her tiny shorts.  Carol stepped back dressed only in
Gymnastics training uniform.

   Larren let the moment pass.  "You gonna do some flips for me?"

   The little gymnast stood back.  "Anytime, Daddy.  Here I'll do some 
for you now!"  Carol took a few steps back and then did started hurling 
her seventy pound body all over his yard doing backflips, forward flips 
and getting amazing height as she soared through the air like an olympic 
star.  She ended up with a one armed handstand on the mans railing.  She 
started to turn, still in the handstand (both hands now) and spread her 
limber legs until they were 180 degrees apart.  

   The older neighbor could feel his cock throbbing as her tight buns 
clenched and unclenched.  When she turned to face him, he was staring right 
at her crotch, loving the way her uniform creased into her tender young 
pubes.  She flipped once more, sticking her landing with her hands held 
high.


   Carol loved gymnastics and was delighted at the sound of the old black
man clapping.  "Wow! That was great!  You sure look like a champion to me!"

   Larren had to fight to keep from drooling at the sight of the pretty 
young girl with her perfect little body.  Carol put one hand on his arm and 
raised her leg to him.  "Feel these muscles Mr. Larren, my thighs are like 
steel!"

   The black man didn't waste the opportunity, and started feeling her 
strong young thigh.  They WERE like steel, but he also noticed her skin was 
tanned, and silky smooth without a trace of hair.  He was sure that she 
shaved her little cunt and was working his hand up to her crotch, when she 
pulled away with her big eyes locked on his.  Without asking she put her 
hand on his thigh and squeezed.

   "Geez Mr. Larren, no wonder Bubba is so big and strong, he takes after 
you!  You're built like steel too!"  Now it was her turn to feel him up.  
Carol thought she was feeling his leg, but what she handled through his 
pants was his rockhard ten inch cock.  

   Her small hand kept squeezing.  For a second, she wondered if it could be
his cock, but she never having seen one yet she just figured that he had 
large thigh muscles like his son.  Larren was glad he was boxer shorts that 
allowed his black member access down the side of his leg.  "Squeeze a little 
lower darlin', I can make my thigh muscle throb."

   "Okay."  Carol moved her hand down and kept moving her up and down the
shaft.  She had never felt anything like it.  She kept squeezing and could 
feel that it was gettting bigger.  The little girl wasn't a complete dunce
but, her friend, Brandi, had already told her that guys things were only 
five inches at best.  His would have to be almost twice that size and that
just wasn't possible.  Ninety-nine percent confident of Brandi's expert
advice and experience, the beauty tilted her head and rationalized.  

   "Mr. Larren, are you sure this is alright, I mean this is your leg isn't
it?"  Her mind began to race.  It had been a while since she had gone this
far with the man.  A small inner voice pushed her while another voice told
her the man was stuffing his pants or something.  No man could be that big.

   "No, Carol, you know what that is."

   The tiny darling laughed, but didn't release her grip.  "YEAH right!, 
No way! that can't all be you!  Daddy, I think your special muscle always
needs relief."

   "Ten Kisses?"  He tickled the girls memory, she had never stopped 
'relieving his tension' and never figured out what she was squeezing. 
He was convinced that Carol had told herself that the man could not 
possibly have such a monster organ.

   "Of course Daddy, anytime."  Her head was lifted up to his  when and he 
lowered his head to try and kiss the young girl when she heard a familiar 
voice from across the street.

   "Carol Opal Brazil!  Get yourself in the house and start dinner right 
this minute!"

   It was her mother Opal, who although she managed a full five two in her 
ever present stiletto heels, she was far bustier then her daughter.  Also,
because she wore such high heels she had to take small steps and that 
caused her big tits to jiggle and her small tight ass to shake even more 
as she crossed the street to order her teasing daughter home.

   "Aww Mom, I was just showing Mr. Larren, some of my routines."

   "No backtalk dear, now get!"  She turned to Bubba Larren who was already
undressing her with his eyes.  "Mr. Larren, I have to talk to you."

   Bubba confronted her.  "Ah, Opal, you know you can call me Bubba."

   "I don't think so.  I have no intention of getting that friendly with 
the likes of you."

   Larren squinted his eyes, feeling anger well up.   When she needed help
she had always seemed friendly enough.  But ever since her big promotion, 
the sexy little widow seemed too high and mighty for the big black junkman  
"Okay, come in the house.  No need for the neighbors to hear you ranting."

   "WELL I NEVER...!"  Opal jiggled her sexy little body into his house.  
She started to speak but the black man held up a hand.  "Waitaminnit.  
BUBBA! Get your tired ass out here."

   The house shook a bit as his son ambled down the stairs.  Opal felt faint
as his son came down the stairs wearing only a pair of cutoff jeans.  Her 
fat nipples hardened at the sight of his son.  He was an inch taller then 
his father and his six foot six frame wasn't skinny, but rippled with solid
muscles as if he had been working out with weights since they day he was 
born.  He looked more like a greek god, then her daughters 'little pal' as
she called him.  After seeing him like this, she would never think of him 
the same way again.  

   "Yeah Pop?  Oh hi Mrs. Brazil."  The big lad watched her nod politely
while listening to his father orders.  He wasn't even aware that she was
mentally undressing him with her eyes.

   "Get some money from the jar, go the store, get two steaks, a paper and
 a six pack of beer."

   "The steaks sound good, Pop, but what are you gonna eat?"

   "Both steaks are for me.  Be lucky I feed your black ass at all.  Now 
get going."  The two were all each other had and they teased each other 
constantly but there was no mistaking who was the elder and had the respect 
of his son.

   "I'm going to get Carol to go with me.  Can I stop off at the Arcade?"
    
    Larren turned to Opal, who nodded politely.  In spite of her change of
feelings toward the elder Larren, she would never dream of intruding between
her daughter and her life long buddy.
    
    The father didn't say another word until the door shut two minutes 
later.  "Now what's this all about?" Larren sat not offering his reluctant
guest a seat.    
    
    Opal didn't hesitate. "You know good and well what I'm talking about. You
would've raped my daughter if I hadn't stopped you."

    Bubba Sr. smirked, "HAH!  It wouldn't have been rape after the first 
five minutes."  He sat back waiting for her response.  He didn't have to
wait long.  The fuming mother closed the distance to the seated man.

    Opal slapped the man as hard as she could.  It shook her when she 
noticed that it didn't faze him in the least.  "YOU DISGUSTING BLACK 
BASTARD!  HOW DARE YOU TALK ABOUT MY CAROL LIKE THAT!"

   His eyes seared right into her.  "You better get a clue.  Your daughter 
is hot to trot.  If its not me, then it'll be my boy.  But I figure that 
she's so damn ripe, she'll suck the first dick put in front of her and 
then beg for more!"

   Opal could feel tears welling up in her eyes.  "HOW CAN YOU SAY..."

   "Shut up Opal!  Here's the deal.  If you don't want me porking your 
daughter, then maybe you can take up the slack.  Suck my ten inch cock and 
maybe I'll leave your daughter alone."

   Her eyes darted downwards at sound of the mans words.  "Ten...Ten inches?"

   "That's right!  Ten fat inches of black dick.  I know you, Opal.  A hot 
little number like you needs to be fucked regularly.  But I know you haven't
been banged since your little hubby passed away."  Bubba reached out and 
started molesting her fat breast as he kept up the pressure.  "C'mon Opal,
suck me off now and I might just leave your daughter alone."

   The woman knew she should've slapped his hand away, but she didn't.
Her head became confused and tainted with raw lust at the thought of being
blackmailed for sex.  Her head was swimming.  Her eyes kept darting down
toward the black mans crotch and she could see how his cock was now tenting 
toward her.  She put a hand on his wrist to push his hand away, but she was 
already feeling  weak at the knees at the thought of the mans massive 
machine.   She knew he was right.  It had so very long since she been taken 
by a man.  The same hint of nymphomania that caused her first marriage once
again began to assert itself.  She knew that over the years, she had managed
to hold off her burning desires, closing down her erotic feelings lest they
rule her again.  The lovely widow tried to muster some fight but it came out
a mere whimper.

   "Please... don't do that!  Don't touch me like that!  You don't know what
you are doing to me...you just don't know!"

   "Sure I do, Opal!  I know exactly what I'm doing and so do you.  On your   
knees Mrs. Brazil.  Get on your knees and suck my cock!"   

   Bubba's big hand slid from her breast to her shoulder and pressed down 
with firm steady pressure.  It was a pressure that she had felt many times
before.  The big titted woman slowly sank down till she was on her knees.
Opal knew what the man wanted and the very thought of it made her want the
same thing too.

   "Take it out, Mrs. Brazil.  Don't make me wait."

   She obeyed his command like a sex slave.  Her slender hands were shaking 
as she went to his top snap, and then struggled to pull his zipper down over 
the obscene tent in front of her face.  When she tugged his pants his down 
letting them to fall to his ankles, the fat prick sprang out and smacked 
her chin!

   Opal's eyes were wide as saucers and her moouth opened an in audible gasp
while the huge black dick bucked and pulsed before her gorgeous face.

   "OHMIGAWD!  ITS...ITS SO BIG!  I NEVER DREAMED!!"  The woman caught
herself and tried to calm her voice.  "I...I don't want to but I'll do it
for my daughter's sake."

   Bubba smirked knowlingly at the lovely widow as her head leaned forward 
and started to engulf the fat cockhead.  Her lips were already stretched 
full when she made it past the crown and clamped down, drawing in her cheeks, 
while both of her small hands milked the thick shaft.  Without any prodding 
she kept turning her head to swallow more dick, stopping only when she 
choked on the fat chocolate shaft.

   Bubba held the woman's head like it was a coconut in his big paw.  "MMMmm,
Opal.  You suck dick pretty good.  But you can't take it all."

   In spite of her weak defense, Opal eyed the giant mushroom knob, her mind
betrayed her into acting as if this were just another lover before her.
She looked up at the big man and winked.  This was a direct challenge to
her cocksucking skills and she threw herself into the act with a frenzy. 
The widow used to give head to her late husband every day, but she had never
had one this big before and it delighted her.  Even though his cock was so 
fat it painful to inhale another inch, she wouldn't quit.  Back and forth, 
tounge traveled, squeezing his nutsack with one hand and milking his black 
dick with other.   His precum was even more her little mouth could handle as
it leaked from the sides, soaked her chin and dripped onto her blouse.

   Bubba eyed the top of her bobbing head and taunted the little woman.
   "Nothing like a married woman when it comes sucking dick.  You bitches
are already trained."   

   Opal raised her head for just a second, pulling out the mans turgid 
member with both hands.  Her lips were sore as she mouthed the words 
"You are so crude, Mr. Larren.", before working her way back down and 
filling her mouth with thick black meat.

    "Yeah, but you like it rough you little bitch. MMmmMWhoa, I'm 'bout
ready to cash in my chips Opal!"

    "UBUBBUBA <CHOKE!!> ULLMPH!!<GAG! CHOKE!> UBUBBUBA <CHOKE!!> ULLMPH!!
    <GAG! CHOKE! CHOKE!! CHOKE!!!>"
     
    "JERK AND SUCK, YOU LITTLE RICH BITCH, JERK AND SUCK!"

    "<CHOKE! CHOKE! CHOKE!>
    
    "OPAL!, HERE IT CUMS!!!"

    "<CHOKE! WHIMPER! CHOKE>!"

    Throwing his head back, he released a torrent of cum and continued to
unload, shuddering in the little widows mouth, unloading then shuddering 
again until her mouth filled and the excess backed up and flowed from the 
little beauties twin nostrils in thick white rivers of sperm.  Opal 
could no longer breathe and had to chose between breathing and swallowing 
cum.   She chose to chug sperm over oxygen and felt like she passing out 
when the man's fat dick slimed from her mouth and sent a final burp of semen
across the bridge of her tiny nose.

    Opal Brazil collasped and looked up at the well hung man.  She could see
his cock was already gaining strength and barely deflated.  "Goodness, You
can't want more!  My husband used to fall asleep after I sucked him off."

    Larren laughed.  "I ain't your husband Honey. You just got me warmed for 
up the main course. Y'know Opal, you suck dick like a little pro.  Its time 
to see if you fuck like one too!"

   The lovely widow could feel her cunt beginning to spit juices as her 
large eyes widened on his rapidly tool.  "But, please, Bubba..."

   "YOU CALL ME MR. LARREN."

   "Yes, Mr. Larren.  Please now, I've sucked off your big machine.  But you
can't honestly expect me to fuck a black man."

   Larren grabbed her shoulders again and shook her hard.  He had to crouch 
to kiss her neck, feeling the woman mold herself to his body.  He pulled 
away and shook her again.  "You'll fuck this black man and like it.  I think 
we'll just start off with a titfuck before we really get to screwin'."  
   
   Without another word he ripped open her thin blouse exposing a jet black
bra that seemed to be overflowing with breastmeat as if her brassiere were 
two sizes too small.  She tried to hide them by putting her arms together, 
but only succeeded in mashing them upward letting her fat nipples peek out 
from the top.

   "GEEZUS OPAL!  YOU GOT A HUMDINGER SET OF HOOTERS!  HOW BIG ARE THOSE 
JUGS?  MUST BE AT LEAST A PAIR OF 40'S!"

   The lovely young widow dropped her arms realizing that her breasts were 
just too large to hide.  "If you must know, they ARE 40 double D!  And if 
you are going to insist on this...this rape, to save my daughter, at least
let me take off my skirt or do you want rip those off too?"
 
   The widower leered.  "It's not like you have a choice, Opal."  With one 
large hand he reached out and grabbed the waistband of her skirt ripping the
fabric from her tiny luscious form.  "Mmmm, thigh high stockings, not panty
hose.  Pretty sexy, Mrs. Brazil.  Now turn all the way around so I can have
a good look, but not too fast."

   Like a slut doing a lap dance, she twirled slowly, making sure that the 
black man got a good look at her offerings.  Without being told, she shed 
her panties and stood naked before him, weapring nothing but her lust and
three inch heels.  Her eyes locked on his fat penis which had now grown to
its full ten inch length.  She could feel her mouth water as she thought of 
what the huge member would do to her tiny panting body.  As if she were 
hypnotized, she stepped to the man and stuttered.  "If...If you want a 
molest my breasts with that awful thing of yours I...I'd better suck a bit 
more first."

   Larren reached out and carresed her smooth shoulders as moved into place.
"Yeah, I think you better.  You're gonna wanna slick me cuz I'm kinda big."

   Opal Brazil whispered under her breath.  "You're not big.  You're HUGE!"
Her tiny hands held the black sceptre like a giant corncob as she bathed it
with her tiny tounge.  She couldn't help but let out a moan. "Uhnnnn, yes!
It's been so long, so very long...Uhnnnnn!"  The tiny widow continued to 
bathe the thick member, letting the precum wipe a clear streak of precum 
across her cheek.  When his black cock was totally bathed in her own spit, 
she clamped her giant tits on either side of the man's thick black peg.  
And began slowly fucking his big black dick between her massive globes.  

   The big mans voice shook her a little, but she was enjoying being used 
and dominated by the sons father.  "You're a damn sexy woman, Opal.  I've 
been waiting a long time to get a piece of you."  The little widow wanted 
to answer but she was too busy enjoying the standup titfuck.  Tried as she
might she couldn't avoid being hit in the chin by the mans apple sized cock
head on every upstroke when the man thrust into her twin manmagnets.

   The feeling was smoother then he thought, nastier then he thought and 
even better then he imagined.   Her skin was like her daughters.  Baby soft 
and without a single blemish.  As his precum leaked from his ten inch 
babymaker, it slickened the valley and the two were like a well oiled 
machine.  The big dicked man could feel will breaking too soon as her soft 
skin masturbated him to the brink of climax.   "You better start now, Opal." 

   THe little widow looked up at him, her big eyes locking on his.  "Mmm, 
yeah mmmm...Start what Mr. Larren?"

  "Begging.  Beg me to fuck you, Mrs. Brazil.  You know you want to, so
you best get to it!  If you don't beg, I won't lean you over and make you
my new girlfriend."  The big man could feel her heat.  He had never felt
such sexual waves wash over him.  

   Opal wanted to tell him to go to hell, but her red hot cunt was exerting 
its control over the tiny woman.  It started almost against her will, then 
broke like a dam.  "I...won't...I...uuuhhnnn, yes so good, so big.  Fuck me,
fuck me hard, lean me over, make me your new girlfriend."  Just like it
had affected her mother and daughter, the hormonal instincts that she had
barely managed to contain burst forward.  Her polite speech gone, she
gripped hard and spewed her lewd desires out loud.

  "FUCK ME AND FUCK ME GOOD.  MAKE ME A WOMAN, YOU BIG DICKED BASTARD, I
WANT BE SCREWED BY THAT MONSTER COCK AND I WANT TO BE SCREWED NOW!"

      The sexpot forced her head down and started to suck as hard as she 
could.  Larren had to force her from his thick penis, flinging the sexy 
little widow onto the floor.  Without any further bidding, she spread open
her legs and cocked her knees up in anticipation of being fucked.  "C'MON,
THIS IS WHAT YOU WANTED, NOW COME AND GET IT, YOU BLACK BASTARD!"  Gone 
was any veil of hesitation, gone was any hint of decorum.  Her hot blooded
nature ruled her mind and her blackmailing neighbor now ruled her body.

   Larren's grin turned into an obscene leer.  He dropped to his knees 
letting his huge pole glide along his silky skin.  "Damn, you're soft, you 
rich bitch.  Now take black cock!"  He thrust his hips forward and the fat 
mushroom knob in her opening, snapping both of their heads back in carnal
pleasure.

   "AH Shit!  You're little Opal, gonna have to screw you slow to get it 
all in!"   

   "UHNNN!  WORK IT IN! WORK IT IN! OWWW! easy there...EASY!  FEELS LIKE...
LIKE A FENCE POST!"

   The black man thrust forward again, bursting through her already soaked
opening.  Half of his dick poured and stopped as it seemed to wedge shut in 
the gooey opening of her slit.  Even with only half of the giant planted in
her smooth vagina, she felt absolutely stuffed.  Her legs shot up, with a
high heeled ankle by each of his ears.  Her body began to twitch and buck as
more black meat continued to pour into her.  When he finally planted every 
last bit of his ten inch prick inside her, she began to jerk and buck as if
she'd been hit by electric shock in a divine mixture of pleasure and pain!

   The feeling of the gyrating widow was like heaven to the stud who leered
down at her like he was her master.  The tightness of her sweet pussy almost
sent him over the edge.  "GEEZUS OPAL! DIDN'T THAT RUNT HUSBAND OF YOURS 
EVER SCREW YOU?  YOU'RE TIGHT AS A VIRGIN!"

    The crude comment stung her, but another spasm hit her as she began to
babble.  "UHN, NO! NOT LIKE THIS, NOT LIKE THIS!  YOU'RE TOO BIG! YOU'RE TOO
BIG!  YOU'RE TOO GAWDDAMN BIG!"

   "YOU'LL TAKE IT, OPAL AND THEN BEG FOR MORE!  YEAH! SHIT YEAH!"   The 
powerful man began to thrust into her in earnest, hitting rock bottom.  She
arched her back and turned her head from side to side as she took his ebony
member again and again.  Each blast from his hips and the couple would scoot 
a bit along the floor.  The rough carpet hurt her ass and turned it red as 
his giant balls slapped into her ass over and over.

   Larren enjoyed the domination and humilation of the woman.  She had put
on airs for way too long and now he wanted to put her in her place.  As he
always did, the man talked as he pumped her.

   "<GRRrrr>C'mon, Opal, your little hubby ever touch here (UHN!)!  Feels
like new pussy to me."

  It was humilating.  In spite of the circumstances, she did care about her
husband, but his memory was quickly being erased.  She knew that man was
hitting spots that her husband never came close to touching.  Her voice
was weak and pathetic.  "No...no", she admitted, "Never like this, not
even close."

   The little woman big tits began moving in circles that only large teeters
can give.  While screwing her, he would suck and nurse on her jugs, and feel 
her sharp nails along his backs beckoning him to screw her even harder.  He 
loved the way she moaned and whimpered, twisted and jerked as she wriggled 
on his ten inch prick like a fish on a hook!

   The man kept up his obscene commentary as he screwed the lovely young 
widow unmercilessly.  "FUCKIN' JACK A!  YOU'RE NO DEAD FISH!  TALK TO ME, 
OPAL! TALK TO ME!  WHOSE DICK DO YOU LOVE MORE? MINE OR..."

   The little widow didn't hesistate.  "YOURS! OH SHIT, YOUR DICK SO BIG!"

   "DAMN RIGHT IT IS!  C'MON RICH BITCH, TELL ME MORE OR I'LL STOP BANGING
YOUR SEXY LITTLE ASS!"

   "UHN UHN UHN! NO! PLEASE! DON'T STOP!  KEEP FUCKING ME, YOU BIG DICKED 
BASTARD!  HIS DICK WAS TINY!  YOU GOT THE DICK OF A MAN!  A REAL MAN!"

   "WHO DO YA LOVE, OPAL?"

   "UHN UHN UHN! YOU! I LOVE YOU AND THAT BIG MACHINE!  DRILL ME AND CUM ON
MY FACE!  FUCK ME IN THE ASS!  WHAT EVER YOU WANT I'LL DO, JUST DON'T STOP!"

   Her eyes widened as tremors of climax began wracking her luscious body, 
the little woman had never felt anything like it before.  The more he 
screwed her the more she wanted to be screwed.  The dam that had been 
building in her cunt exploded making her body vibrate and shake.  Her 
silky legs rubbed along his shoulders, her sexy high heels dangled from 
her pointed toes as orgasm after orgasm washed over her.  Her tiny cunt 
began gripping at the huge invader, milking him over and over.

   Her Big dicked black neighbor was getting off never before.  He had known
that Opal would be a hot piece of ass, but he had no idea that the prim and
proper widow, could fuck like two dollar whore on a sailors payday.   Her
gripping cunt was the smallest he had ever banged and it was all he could
do to keep from cumming with her.  He grabbed both of her ankles in one hand,
taking a second to enjoy the sexy sight, before popping his huge organ free.

   "NOOO!  PLEASE DON'T STOP!  PLEASE DON'T STOP!"  Her big jugs continued 
to float and wobble as if she was still being fucked.  Finally as her climax
subsided, she raised up on her elbows, her sexy legs still spread, her 
nipples still like giant cherries on contracted areola.

   Larren gripped the base of his giant cock and squeezed to stop the flow 
of jism from his balls.  "Get up, Opal."  He commanded.  "Get up and lean
over the couch.  Its time to buttfuck your rich sexy ass."

   Opal looked at the ten inch dick that turned a aloof respectable woman 
into an absolute slut.  As she spoke she could feel her lips still swollen 
from the cocksucking he had forced her to do.  Her small cunny ached and 
was still sore from the pounding he had given her.  Her mother had told
her never to submit this way.  Never from behind as if she were some wild
animal.  It caused her to hesitate.

   "Doggystyle, Mr. Larren?  Please...no...can't we..."

   Larren remained ruthless.  "Either you doggystyle or someone much
younger, you make up your mind."

She made up her mind almost immediately.  He was mean, savage and showed no
hint of remorse for what he was doing.  'Damn him, he's so controlling',
were her thoughts, but her body loved submitting to male orders and it
showed as she answered him.

  "Yes, Mr. Larren.  Of course, Mr. Larren."  She intentionally took small
steps to make her body jiggle for her well hung attacker.  She leaned over 
the couch and craned her neck around to face the stiff hard on that was 
already zeroing in her ass.  When his large hand placed itself on her soft
shoulder to hold her steady, she spoke meekly to the giant man.   

   "Mr. Larren...Dear?"

   Larren was already rubbing his fat shaft over her small butt.  The only 
one smaller ass that he could think of belonged to the womans teenage 
daughter.  Now he see could where Carol got her sexy shape even if she 
didn't inherit her Mothers enormous jugs.  "Yeah, Opal, what is it?"

   "Thank you for taking me the way a woman should be taken.  If you really
want my ass, well then my asshole is yours, but try and not to make it
bleed."

   "No Promises Opal!  Get ready, cuz here it comes!"

   Opal was used to being assfucked from her late husband, so her little 
anus was not virgin territory.  Indeed, she thought to herself, she was 
lucky to have gotten married when she did.  After marriage she was a slut, 
but only to her devoted husband who did all he could to keep up with his 
overamourous wife.  The little widow with the fat jugs did everything her
husband demanded, anal, oral facials and of course tit fucking.  But since
her husbands death those eight years ago, she had buried her natural slutty
nature.  The times she had sex now was quite different.

Little Opal Brazil knew how she had used to sex to get her powerful position
at the condom company, but those midnight excursions were just appetizers, 
something to keep her from going over the edge.  Now her black neighbor had
pushed all of her buttons, pushed her over the edge and into the jungle of
sexual fufillment.  

   Her head snapped back as she felt the huge press steadily at the door of
her bunghole, she felt a slight tear, a sharp pain and then it came.

   Larren held the woman still as poured half of his stalk into her.  He 
could feel the widow Brazil, trembling on the verge of collaspe, so he 
hooked his arms underneath hers, and taking hold of her jugs, lifted her 
so that her feet no longer touched the ground.  The lovely little widow 
screamed at the top of her lungs!
 
    "EIAHHHHHHHEEEE!!!!  NO MORE! NO MORE!  PLEASE TAKE IT OUT! TAKE IT 
OUT!!  MY ASS IS...IS ON FIRE!!!"

   Larren grunted once.  "Take it Bitch!"  Lifting her like that, the 
little woman slid the rest of the way onto his thick rockhard rod, but
with her feet not touching the ground it like she was being impaled through
her asshole.  The black stud waited until the widow collasped before leaning
her back over the couch

      Bubba looked down at the slutty little widow squirming her tiny butt.  
He actually had to turn his head away before he shot his wad all over her 
upturned ass cheeks. Opal herself was glad for the moment of rest, amazed at
the older mans staying power, his stamina and over all horniness.  For the 
tiny woman It was the last bit of thinking that she was able to do when pain 
began wracking her body and it all started in her tiny anal opening.  Opal 
quickly tried to crawl away.  "NOOOO!!!  STOP!!! IT WON'T FIT!!! IT'S...ITS 
TOO BIG SIR!"

   The black stud would have none of it.  He held the sexy little widow
by her waist as he had no intention of cumming anywhere but up her ass!  
   "Now then Opal, remember our deal.  Either I fuck you or your daughter.
Besides, you know want this!"

   "PLEASE SIR!! I...I WAS WRONG!!  ITS TOO BIG!! IT ...IT WON'T FIT CUZ 
YOUR DICK IS TOO BIG SIR!!!   

   The man's voice bellowed in her ears and startled the little fuck minx.
"REACH BACK AND OPEN YOUR ASS CHEEKS, Opal!"


   Opal the trampy little widow, who before this day only had known her
husband, was obeying her new master before she even thought of his command.
Her hands made a splat sound as she smacked her rounded ass when she held 
her own asscheeks open so the man could fully sodomize her.

   Bubba smiled.  The little dickqueen was going to love his big dick up her
ass.  He thrust forward and lodged the head into the tiny opening.  Even 
though Opal continued to squirm and whimper, He grinded forward mercilessly
till the head popped through the young woman's shithole.  The pain to the 
pleading little slut was blinding when all of a sudden, the pain was
replaced with pleasure as her assaulter tugged his massive from her asshole 
and shoved it up her buttery cunt.

   Opal started squealing sounds of joys as the beefstalk that had ruined 
her tiny nookie now bestowed unbelieveable pleasure.  She yelped on each 
stroke, thankful the raping of her asshole was over.  "ALP!! ALP!! ALP!!  
OOOOoooOOOHHH THANK YOU SIR!  ARRRGH!!!"

   Just as quickly as her orgasm was welling up, the pain returned except 
this time, it worsened as the black stud planted more of dick inside of Opal
Brazil.  This time aided by her own pussy juices, the gigantic black cock
poured into her until his goosegg sized balls battered against her tiny 
pussy and her asshole was packed with thick chocolate meat.

   Opal's body began to quake and quiver as she felt her body being slowly 
moved back and forth on the black dick.  Indeed, Bubba had her by the hips 
and was slowly packing and unpacking his giant cock into the woman's tiny 
asshole.  No matter how the poor woman squirmed, no matter how much she 
whimpered, there was no escape.  Opal bleated a whine of humilation as the 
jumk man slowly, mercilessly sodomized her now well fucked asshole.

   "AWwwWW!!! NOOoooO!!! PUT IT BACK IN MY PUSSY, SIR!!!

   Opal's body continued to shake and buck as the superendowed stud fucked 
her tiny rectal opening.  She could feel her insides reforming to make room 
for the massive invader as her new stud moved her back and forth, impaling 
her on his thick peg.  For Opal it was sheer agony, for the stud, it was 
pure pleasure.

   "C'MON OPAL!  YOU ASKED FOR IT!! NOW TAKE IT!!!  TAKE MY BIG BLACK DICK
YOU LITTLE BITCH!!

    He carressed the silky ass cheeks as he fucked her little asshole and 
waited.  Sure enough, a tingle of pleasure and bliss started up Opal's spine
causing the little tramp to pause for a second and heedless of the danger to
herself, hunched her little butt back toward her Black master helping him
to ravage her no longer virgin ass.

    It was just what the stud had waited for, now with the little sluts help,
he began to fuck the womans asshole harder.  Before, each stroke brought     
incredible pain, each now banging of her butt by the massive rod brought 
indescribable pleasure.  The little widow released her asscheeks and held
onto the table while her sodomizer continued to ravage her overstuffed anus.
    
    The sexstarved widow voice pleaded with him.  "UHN!!! UHNUHN!!! 
UHHHHHN!!!  OOOOHHHH YESSSS!!!! FUCK MY ASS!!! FUCK ME!!! UHN!!!"

    This is what the super hung stud was waiting for.  He wanted to hear 
Opal Brazil the once innocent little widow, part time secretary and prim
and proper woman, now begging for him to fuck the big tittied slut in her 
own ass.  Without her hands to hold her ass cheeks open the lush globes of
her unblemished butt caressed the husky shoulders of the huge prick every 
time it invaded her rectum.  

    The scraping of the her fat nipples against couch cushions, the banging
of the huge nutsack into her tiny nookie, the relentless drive of the steel
hard monsterous member raping her asshole over and over had brought the tiny
slut to the brink of her first anal orgasm, she pleading with him to drive 
her over the edge.  Nothing else mattered to her. Nothing!

    The man knew what she needed.  She needed to feel dominated.  He moved 
forward cramming every last inch of his black foot long dick into her ass.
Then holding the little woman still with one huge hand, he delivered a swat
to her bucking asscheek.  

    Opal's head shut up, her eyes opened wide as it felt the huge dick now 
embedded firmly in her ass was going come out of her mouth.  The orgasm was
building to a crescendo when she felt the first many swats to her naughty
little ass.  Each swat made her crawl away only to be ass fucked, spanked 
and assfucked time again.  The repeating sodomizing of her asshole combined
with the spanking pushed her over the edge.  She tried to gurgle out a few 
words but it was interupted by the punishing club in her ass!

   "...UHN!!!...I'M CUMMMMMMMING...UHN!!!......UHN!!!...OHHHHH THANK YOU,
MASTER...UHN!!!...THANK YOU SIR!"

   Bubba shook his head and marveled at the tiny slut.  The tramp with her
body jerking and bucking, quivering and quaking, still managed to thank the
man for raping her own asshole.  It was when Opal in her zeal to get fucked
in the ass while cumming caused her new master to break with one of her 
tricks.

   The stud was in a great fuck rhythm punishing the poor womans tiny hole 
again and again, when he felt something smack him in the butt.  He looked
back and saw the stiletto heels of the tinyhouse wife beating a steady 
tattoo rhythm on his butt cheeks everytime he churned into her ass.  The
harder he fucked Opal, the harder her own little heels would push into his
ass.

   The tight little asshole, the woman wriggling around on his dick like a 
fish while whimpering on every stroke, the feel of the leathery heels
spanking him while he fucked the shit out of the tiny girl and the silky
smooth globes of her perfect asscheeks milked and massaged the humongous
black dick bringing his own climax upon him.

   "UHN UHN!!  I'M CUMMING Opal!!!"

   "UHHHHHN!!!  OOOOHHHH YESSSS!!!! FUCK MY ASS!!! FUCK ME!!! UHN!!!"
                          
   "UGN!  TAKE THAT BIG DICK YOU LITTLE SLUT!"
     
   "UHN!!! UHN!!! YES MASTER, UHN!! UHN!!!"

   Opal could feel the massive shaft and fat cockknob getting bigger until
she thought she would pass out from the pressure on her anal walls, she
froze and then went into convulsions as the giant chocolate beefstalk 
exploded in her ass.  Opal shook as the stud bellowed above her, grinding
and pumping her ass.

   "TAKE THAT CHOCOLATE MEAT, YOU LITTLE SLUT!!"
   A wince from Opal at the humiliating comment.  She ignored the slight,
considering the source on one hand and too overwhelmed with lust on the
other. The widow's little ass was already filled with dick butter and now
with the gigantic blast into her tiny rectum, there was no room for any more
sperm and it gushed out quenching the fire in her ass.  Blast after blast 
filled the spasming anus which now locked around the head of the huge dick 
while her asscheeks continued to flex, milking the rest of the cum from her 
stud.

   The two continued writhing, wringing out the most from thier mutual 
orgasm.  Regretfully, the pussyhound dismounted from the woman.  The little 
tramp quickly scooted around so that she sat on the edge of the couch.  She
used both hands to grasp the shaft of the deflating dick.  She held the head
inches from her lips and looked up at her sodomizing master with her sexy 
too large eyes.

   Her tone was humble.  "Goodness, I..I've never been fucked like that before
in all of my years of marriage."  She gently starting stroking the fat cock
again.  "Will you fuck me now, instead of my little Carol?"

   The big man looked down at her.  "I won't as long as you keep coming over
to take my edge off.  It's a mighty big edge."

   Opal starting feeling the mans muscles.  "A mighty big edge indeed.  It's
blackmail that I think I can get used to."  The lovely widow looked at the
clock on his wall.  "I had better get home.  Carol and your son may be back
soon.  When do you want to me come over and relieve you again"

   Larren smiled.  "Tomorrow night, about midnight after my boy is in bed.
Oh, and bring your red heels. I been watching you too long not to enjoy you
in them."

   The little woman appeared to bow ever so slightly.  "Yes, Mr. Larren. 
High heels, red.  I have matching underwear, will that be alright?"

  Her large black neighbor nodded.  "For starters.  Y'know Opal, you ain't
too bad a broad.  You just need to get it regular."  He stretched out a bit.
"Now get me a cigarette outta my pants and make it fast."

   Opal knew the crudeness of the man was without limits, his arrogance and
danger without bounds.  But he fulfilled her heady desires and satisfied
her completely.  Her smile was as shaky as her legs.  For her there could
be only answer.   "Why of course Mr. Larren."
                  
                    *To Be Continued*
                  




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