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Thank you for your consideration. ------------------------------------------------------ Home Invasion: My Nightmare (M+/F, intr, cuckold) by Jake (Address withheld by request) *** Marsha and I met during our first year of graduate school. We were both going for our Master's in statistics. I grew up a city boy in Baltimore, and had always been the class nerd. But even though I was a bit nerdy I was still somewhat sexually experienced although I had never strayed into anything too exotic. I college there are always girls willing to give themselves to a guy and I'd been with 7 different women during my undergraduate period and felt both comfortable and adequate in the 'sex' department. Marsha had grown up in rural South Carolina with a strong Baptist background; she had gone to private Baptist High School and College. She'd always been a straight "A" student and ranked at the top of her class. he was also a looker, being 5' 5", about 110 pounds, with an extremely tight athletic body with 36"C breasts, long, straight, blond hair, and maybe her best feature, large sky blue eyes. I felt amazed and happy that she'd picked me, it was an honor to go anywhere with her on my arm. By the time I met Marsha, she'd only had two short term lovers in her life. She had lost her virginity in her third year of college to a fellow student that she had been dating for almost 6 months. When that didn't work out, she had one other boyfriend whom she had had sex with, but again it was very short lived. We met and it was magic for both of us. Common interests academically, similar future plans, we really hit it off. After only 5 dates we decided to "move-in" together at her small off campus apartment. We met each other's families. (Although we never told hers that we were living together) It seemed like we were on our way to a happy life together. In bed, Marsha was great. She never turned me down, and was willing to try new things to some extent. We would sometimes rent porno movies, and try the things we saw on film. Marsha would let me go down on her, but it always made her a little nervous. She would put my dick in her mouth, and give me a blow job, but only if I withdrew before coming. While we touched each other's ass during sex, insertion was never an option. Sex always ended with lots of heavy breathing from Marsha, but I didn't learn until later that she really never had had an orgasm. We got engaged that March, after only 4 months together. We planned an August Wedding in South Carolina, but it was not to be. In May, as the school year was winding down, we were in our small apartment one night, both working on our computers. Suddenly the door was kicked open, and we were looking into the eyes of four large black teenage boys. They were all about 15 or 16 years old and were dressed in jeans with "Tommy" shirts, and had elaborate corn row hair cuts. I was grabbed right away, thrown to the floor and tied up. Duct tape was put over my mouth. Two of the boys held Marsha in kind of a hammer lock, with a large black hand held tightly over her mouth. The head guy, (no names were ever used) looked at me and said, "Hey fucker we're going to take all of your money, jewelry, and anything else we can sell. If you're lucky, I'll let you live, but don't give me any shit." With that, he kicked me hard in the ribs, and I almost blacked out from the pain. Their attention then went to Marsha. He told her that she was to show them everything of value in our apartment, and that if she tried to cover up anything she would feel pain like she'd never felt before. While he was talking to her, the two guys holding her, had been rubbing their hands all over her body. My heart stopped when one of the guys said, "Sit man, if nothing else, this white bitch is gonna be a lot of fun to fuck." Then almost in a daze I heard the leader say, "Lets see what she's got, strip her." Marsha's clothes were literally ripped from her body, and she was held before them totally naked. Hands were all over her. One guy stuck his big black fingers right up her pussy. Her tits were squeezed hard and her nipples pulled away from her body. The boy behind her, pulled her head back, forced her mouth open and shoved in tongue deep into her as I watched helplessly. While this was happening, I couldn't believe two things. First I could see that the guy fingering her was getting wet from her juices, and I was sitting on the floor with a raging hard on as I watched the love of my life being mauled by four black teenagers. I was shocked and humiliated by my arousal, totally ashamed of myself. I should have been trying to rescue my woman not getting aroused by what they were doing to her. Almost nothing was said, they didn't give Marsha any orders, they just did what they wanted to her. She was laid on the floor, as the guys started to get undressed. The lead guy, who had been finger fucking her was hard as his dick popped into view. His dick was way bigger than any I had seen before, about 9 inches long. Without ceremony he just forced himself into Marsha's pussy and started humping her. Meanwhile another guy also had his dick out, and while it was about as long as the first guy, it was really thick, I honestly didn't know one could get to that size. Also he was uncircumcised, it was amazing to see the purple- black cock-head push out from the folds of skin as he became stiffer and stiffer. Anyway, this guy grabbed my woman's face shoved his dick into her mouth and also started to pump. I could see that her beautiful blue eyes were wide open and she was making these horrible gagging sounds. I watched as her throat bulged with each thrust. It looked like a snake eating its prey. Before long, I could tell that both guys were cumming in her, and I thing that Marsha was also cumming. Another shock to my already over taxed system. As they pulled out, and I watched cum oozing out of her pussy and mouth, I realized that this was probably the first time anyone had ever fucked her without a rubber. I knew it was the first time she had ever swallowed a man's cum. I also realized from the sounds that she was making that she'd had quite an orgasm. The third guy, without so much as a word, rolled her over, used the moisture from her dripping pussy to finger her ass, started to push his dick right up her ass hole. He was not as large as the other two guys, but still larger than me. With in seconds, he was up to his balls in her ass, and was pumping like a piston. Marsha, whimpered, cried, but did not scream out, in about 10 minutes, this guy started to cum. Finally he suddenly pulled out, turned her over, and put his squirting dick at her lips. When the last boy got up, Marsha was on the floor, with cum smeared all over her face, ass and pussy. There was also a big wad of cum on her chin slowing running down her neck. The guys were whooping it up, making all sorts of comments about her, and hitting each other on the arms as they laughed about what they'd just done. Then the fourth and last guy, now dressed only in dingy boxer shorts said to Marsha, "Now you been fucked good, this time you gonna do me." You're gonna lick my asshole, my balls, my dick, till I'm as hard as a man can get. Then you gonna beg me to fuck you like you ain't never been fucked before. Got that bitch?" Marsha, just starred up at him wide eyed, and swallowed hard. She moaned a little, and in this husky voice that I had never heard before, she said, "okay I'll do anything you say." I couldn't believe it as Marsha got on all fours, and crawled up in front of this guy, and started to lick his hairy balls. She pivoted underneath him, and put her little pink tongue right up his asshole. It was amazing to see my sweet little Marsha look like a wanton whore as she licked this guy's ass and balls. His dick was starting to harden and grow. It looked unreal as it grew to twice its original size as he got harder and harder. He was at least 11 or 12 inches long, and as thick around as Marsha's forearm. The she started to lick this massive black dick up and down like it was an popcicle. Marsha was moaning and making deep guttural animal sounds like I had never heard before. Then I heard this little voice coming from my woman, "Fuck me please," The guy said, "I can't hear you, what did you say?" Marsha said again in a louder voice, "Fuck Me, fill me up with your big black dick!" Again he said, "What, don't just tell me what you want, beg me you fucking white slut." Marsha's voice was unrecognizable to me, as she pleaded, "I want you, please fuck me with your gorgeous black cock, fill me up, do me, please fuck me, I need you, I love you." It didn't seem real. I could hear the other three guys laughing and saying something about how Rock had turned another white bitch around. Someone said, "looks like we got ourselves another white bitch slave:" Marsha was now flat on her back on the floor with her legs spread, as Rock just pounded away in her. Marsha was screaming, "I'm cumming, I'm cumming please don't stop." He must have fucked her for 30 minutes without stopping. When Rock finally pulled out, without a word, Marsha was on her knees and sucking his cock clean like she worshipped it. During the next few hours, these "kids" ransacked our place. They packed up everything of value. Marsha followed them around, and helped like she was part of the gang. Every once in a while one of the guys would stop what he was doing and push her to the floor and fuck her again, or have her suck him off. She was like a pet dog. During this time Marsha never made eye contact with me. When they were getting ready to leave, Marsha started to get dressed like she was going with them. One guy told her, that they were done with her. "You just be a good bitch, and maybe we'll see you again sometime." The teenagers left, and Marsha sat on the floor like a ball and cried her eyes out. She never even noticed me. After about an hour of crying, Marsha came over and untied me. I went to put my arms around her, but she pulled back violently and said to never touch her again. I said in a hurt voice, "What, what did I do, how could I have helped you I was tied up? Let me take you to the health center." Marsha turned to me, and simply said, "you bastard, all this time, I thought you knew something about sex, I've never felt anything like what they did before, you will never touch me again with that little excuse for a cock you have, fuck you, and get out of my life." And that was it, Marsha and I went our separate ways, and did not see each other again for almost 6 years. The next time I saw her was by chance. I was working for the State Government and was asked to head up a project doing a statistical study of the value of the Tax dollars being spent on inner city sports clubs. When I got to this one Center, in one of the worst parts of the city, I could not believe it when I found out Marsha was the Club Director. We went to her office for coffee, and she told me her story. After the "home invasion" she questioned everything about her life. She dropped out of Graduate School, and went on to get an advanced degree in Social Services. She told me that she had decided to dedicate her life to helping "Ghetto Boys". I asked exactly what did that mean, and she said, I fuck, I suck, I do whatever I can to make these boys feel better about themselves. As we talked, I discovered that Marsha had created this world for herself. To the outside she was a brilliant, dedicated administrator that ran one of the most successful Teenage Sports Clubs in the city. But to the "boys" that went there she was nothing more the "cum slut whore" that would do anything they wanted. She maintained and apartment near the center, where boys were free to come and go as they wished. She spent most nights being gangbanged. She said that she thought that she must have given blow jobs to over 1000 black teenagers in the last 3 years alone, and that she was extremely happy with her life. As we sat in her office, sipping coffee, this mean looking young guy walked right in without knocking. He paused when he saw me, but Marsha said, "Its okay John, this is an old friend, you can talk in front of him." John turned away from me, looked at Marsha, and spoke," You're staying here tonight, some of the guys need your place for a private party, you unlock the doors and be ready for me about 9 tonight." Marsha just said, "Okay John, whatever you want, I'll have the mats on the floor and be ready for anything you want." "What I want is for you to suck my cock real good." He looked at me to see what my reaction would be. Marsha just smiled and said, "I'll do anything you want, you know that, but you seem tense so let me give you a quickie now." With that, she was on her knees sucking this kid's cock in her office in front of me. He kept looking over at me, then I could tell by the swallowing noised that Marsha was making that he had come in her mouth. He put his dick back in his pants, and left. Marsha looked at me, wiped some residue cum from her lips, and said, "This is the life, I was born to lead. No one is happier than me." I left the Center, and never looked back. I truly expect to read about Marsha in the newspapers some day. THE END ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life in anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider seeking professional help. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 13