5 comments/ 53701 views/ 50 favorites Blackmail, Submission, Was It? By: qualitywheat Jenny Carter was grunting and puffing, she was on her back, and the man on top of her were fucking her with such unhindered ferocity she couldn't cope with it. His unfettered power was too much to resist any more. There was nothing she could do to stop from eventually responding to it. She had never been taken in this way, the thick heavy cock was beating her into the ground, and resistance to it was ebbing fast away, like an outgoing rip tide. Her first orgasm hit her, she tried to fend it off but it breached her walls and washed her away. Her body cringed within itself, her legs tightened around his thighs crushing him to her, her nails dug into his back as he continued to pound her, another one hit and Jenny collapsed in defeat. Her husband wasn't like this; he was a caring considerate lover, always making sure that she got hers before he got his. She loved him for this, but she had wished over the years that he would sometimes be more aggressive in bed with her. Well, the man on top of her was being aggressive, only just realising that what he was doing was what she wanted, agreeable to it or not. She was having her unsaid desires and her secret wishes, her dreams, her inner needs. He was accomplishing what Jenny had wanted her husband to do every now and again. And he was making her cum hot and fast, it had been years since she had orgasmed more than once while making love, now she was on her third and knew there was more to come and no way of resisting or stopping them. He had the power, he had her, and she was where she was until he had finished with her. The gorgeous mother of an only child was helplessly squirming around at his will. The brute was having her his way, she had no say, he had taken her, was controlling her. Jenny sighed, her mind was taking over from her body, the feelings of the cock in her had transferred from her body to her mind, until she knew this was special, more than special. This was how she had wanted to be made love to and screwed all her adult married life. The orgasms she was having now continued unabated until she drifted away, 'he isn't going to stop until he's ready is he Jenny,' she told herself. She held on to him now, she was loving it, although she hated him for making her feel this way, her mind had made her accept this ponderous heavy fucking. Jenny drifted off in a sort of faint. The man on top of her pounded heavily once more and shot humongous amounts of thick salty cum into her, he slowed, looked down at his victim and smiled, It was a smile of pure satisfaction. After a lot of thought he had rightly guessed when she had approached him, to talk about her daughter that she would be supplicant to a bit of pressure, and emotional blackmail, and he had been right. Of course, he had thought it could all go tits up. He would not only lose the girl, but not get her beautiful mother either, but it had worked a treat and soon, maybe in the next week or two, he would be fucking the pair of them at will. He would concentrate on Jenny first now he had her where he wanted her, he would drive her downwards and into his control. Get her to where he wanted her to be, and then go for her equally beautiful blond haired daughter. Ray would be the most fantastically envied man in town when he let it be known to his friends, that not only was he fucking Kerri Carter, but her gorgeous mother Jenny too. He slipped off Jenny but enveloped her in his arms; she wasn't going anywhere just yet. He lay there quietly himself, he needed to recover too, he had given Jenny the best he had to offer, and that, he told himself, was a fucking lot! He even nodded off, slumbering quietly while Jenny did too, he would be ready to screw her again when they wakened he knew that, he was if nothing else a consummate lover of women, at the age of twenty three he knew his way around them. He thought back to the night he had met the beautiful blond Kerri Carter, she had given him the eye in a night club four weeks ago, they had danced, had a drink, he offered to escort the young eighteen year old beauty home. He was the perfect gentleman, at her age he thought, she won't be too experienced with men, and he was right. The young blond beauty had only had sex once, and that had been just to try it, it hadn't been particularly successful but she had in the main enjoyed it. He asked if he could see her again and she had said yes. They started meeting regularly and she liked him, she liked him a lot. His assured ways, his mannerisms, he didn't smoke, he was athletic and extremely good looking. Ray was a black guy so they got some funny looks from people, two very good looking people in their own right, she the ultimate young blond beauty, he the tall rangy but powerful black skinned man. Ray was older than her by five years, Kerri knew her mother would have issues with the age gap, and probably when she met him, and saw that he was black. That wasn't a real problem in itself, but being older would be. After seeing each other for three weeks Ray was moving her along to a sexual relationship. Kerri was hesitant, but he reasoned, she is so gorgeous I am going to wait for her, not too long, he said in his handsome head, but for a while at least, she'll be worth the wait! The relationship changed the very night Kerri took him to her home to meet her parents. She introduced him to them; she had warned her mom and dad that she was bringing a very special man home. Her dad was okay from the start and made him welcome, but Jenny was stand offish. The first chance she had to ask Kerri how old was he was the moment it all changed. "He's twenty three mom, nearly twenty four," she told her looking at the floor, she knew what her mom would be thinking, she was! "He's far too old for you Kerri, you can't get serious about him, it won't work believe me darling?" Jenny said quietly but hotly. Kerri made a mistake then, she told her mother that she was thinking of starting a sexual relationship with him. "Because he is kind and gentle," Kerri said softly, Jenny sensed the opposite, she told he self that she saw through the veneer, that he wasn't what he was pretending to be, she was to be proved very right. Jenny implored her daughter to wait before letting him have his way, "at least another month Kerri please?" Kerri to keep the peace agreed and said she would tell Ray that she wasn't ready yet, and ask him to wait a while longer. Kerri asked him to her home several more times and Jenny made it clear to Ray that she wasn't happy with him. He, for his part assessed her, he knew what she was thinking, a black man, her daughter, five years apart, no way! He was of course right, but he admired her, Jenny was a real beauty even for the ripe old age of forty two, the blond lovely was a gorgeous sexy woman. She hadn't succumbed to his charms, but he sensed something else, he wasn't sure yet, but there was something in her that made her scared of him, wary. Kerri invited him round one night, her dad was out somewhere so it was just the three of them. After a while Kerri told them she needed to shower, and went up stairs. Now Ray was alone with Jenny for the first time. "Why don't you like me Jenny?" he said straight out, it wasn't a demand to know, he just posed the question in a reasonable way, but it still came as a surprise to her, she had to breathe in before responding. "Really Ray, I think you are too old for her, in fact you are too old for her," she told him. "Not because I'm black then?" he asked. "Not at all, that has nothing to do with it," she replied, "are you having sex with her yet?" Jenny knew she shouldn't ask, but she was desperate. Ray smiled, now he knew, this was what she was worried about. "I will be very soon," he told her unequivocally, Jenny nearly had a heart attack, the answer jarred her very being "But you can't she's only eighteen, you're twenty three, you are too old for her." Jenny exclaimed. "You can't stop her, or me!" was his measured reply, "she thinks she's ready, and then I'm here to give her what she wants Jenny." He stepped close to her, now he had the bit between his teeth, he saw that there was something to be gained here, he wasn't sure yet just what, but he trusted his instincts. Her hesitancy egged him on, he was after the upper hand, the ascendancy in this minor confrontation, he had never been a man to back off, concede. He was very close to her, Jenny half turned from him; she was feeling very unsure of herself. "You got something on your mind Jenny, an offer for me, what, what are you thinking?" "An offer, why would I want to make you some sort of an offer, some compromise, this is my daughter we are talking about here, what do you mean, an offer?" she mumbled. "You don't want a black man having sex with your daughter, and an older black man to boot, even if you both think I am extremely handsome and good looking." Jenny gaped at him, and started to speak but he cut her off, "don't worry Jenny, Kerri told me you had said that." He was on solid ground, and very quickly he had shifted hers to quicksand. They had made their way into the kitchen, they could hear the shower running, Jenny put the kettle on for something to do. She turned towards him and he stepped right in front of his beautiful girlfriends beautiful mother, and put his hands on either side of her on the counter. "What have you got for me, what can you offer me that will keep me away from your daughters beautiful body Jenny, or even her from mine hmmm?" he asked her brazenly, "she is staying at mine this weekend, did you know that hmmm?" Jenny was shocked to the core. "I'll give you money, anything, tell me, but you mustn't start a sexual relationship with Kerri, she's just too young." That's when Ray hit her with the hammer; it had come to him like a bolt from the blue. "I don't need money Jenny, I'm well fixed up on that score," Jenny was trapped between his arms. "I need sex Jenny, I love it, lots of it," he forced his eyes at her, forcing her to look into them; "it's the only thing that can get anywhere near keeping me happy." Jenny couldn't breathe, not only because she was so stunned at what he had just said, or what she thought he was implying but hadn't actually said. But also she was gasping because he was too close to her, she could smell him. "What are you referring to Ray?" she asked bleakly, she was unsteady, losing the space she had, he was in her space, and she was cowering before him. He was backing her up, nowhere to go, she was digging herself into a hole, and she felt that Ray was about to take away the shovel once she was below ground level. "Nothing in particular Jenny, sex is important to me, I need it and Kerri is willing now to take care of my needs, to provide it for me. What do you think I'm referring to?" Jenny was more than physically trapped, he was telling her he wanted sex, and if he didn't get it when he wanted it, then Kerri, her beautiful daughter would be led like a lamb to the slaughter. They heard the shower stop; the door open, Kerri would be down in a moment. "I'll pop and see you in the morning Jenny about ten o clock, okay, we can carry this conversation on then, right?"And he walked away Jenny had to stay leaning against the counter. Kerri came down and went into the sitting room where Ray was. Then the door opened and they came out, he was leaving Jenny breathed a sigh of relief. Ray looked back at Jenny and said, "Goodnight," and "see you soon Jenny," he gave her a wink and was gone. Kerri asked her mother if she was alright, to which she replied that she was tired and going to bed. Kerri asked her when her daddy would be home. She told her he was away for three days and she must have forgotten because she had told her daughter. The next morning passed in its usual way, moping around from Kerri, then breakfast followed by school. Jenny looked at the clock, ten, he had said, and she was going to give him a piece of her mind, and strongly too. How dare he say that to me she raged in her head? But he hadn't actually 'said' anything, just informed her of his needs, his wants. She found herself getting ready for his visit, a summer dress, hair up, a little make up, high sandals. Even though she had only taken twenty minutes to ready herself, when she looked in the mirror, her reflection told her how good she looked, but there again, she always did. Jenny was forty two, a real blond haired beauty, she wished she could have been taller but at 5ft 5" she was okay with it, her face was still flawless, creamy complexion, smooth as satin, full lipped, high eyebrows over amazingly blue eyes. Her breasts were still rather high and firm, her buttocks were soft, rounded and firm all at the same time, and she was very proud of her long tapered smooth legs. The only things missing from her life was a second child, there had been complications and no more were added. And the other was her sex life, she was in the main happy with it, the only fly in the ointment as it were, was the lack of aggression in bed from her husband, if she had had that she would have had everything. The door bell rang, 'That must be him,' she told herself, one last look in the mirror, a deep breath and she went open the door. What she saw nearly stopped her heart from beating, her breath caught in her throat. Ray was stood there yes, but it was the way he was dressed and looked that caused the havoc that would soon surmount and drown her. He looked immaculate, dressed casually, but so fetching. He was wearing a dazzlingly white stringy collarless top, four buttons all undone, it was short sleeved showing off smooth black skin encasing powerful arms, a corner flapping down, and a heavy gold chain that smoothed at his neck. His thick shiny hair looked straight out of the hair salon; she could see he was freshly shaved, black very expensive slacks and soft calf leather white loafers. His brilliant white even teeth, his thick lips were spread in a heart warming smile. It took Jenny just a few seconds that's all to appraise him, and hating herself, said in her lovely head, 'No wonder Kerri thinks he's terrific, he really is very good looking!' "Ray," she said with a smile, "please come in," she told him. He did and surprised her with a quick kiss on her cheek, she smelled his cologne, 'expensive too,' she told herself. She closed the door behind him, now she was alone in her own house with her daughter's boyfriend, and Jenny felt more unsure and uncertain of herself than she ever had. She had everything planned in her mind, but Ray spoke first, and it negated just about everything she had thought she was going to say. "I assume you have thought about things Jenny," he said, "about Kerri and I starting a loving sexual relationship. But you don't want that do you, so tell me Mrs Carter, what are you going to do to make me not go forward. What are you prepared to do for me Mrs Carter?" It was almost a sneer, he had nearly called her Mrs Snobby fucking Carter, but had refrained from that. "I'm not too sure what you want me to do Ray," but she did, it had been in the back of her mind, but now, though he still hadn't said it, it was out there in the open. She knew what he was after, 'me or Kerri, which is it to be?' He was telling her without saying it, 'that it's you in bed with me, or your beautiful daughter will be no question,' she told herself. "Please Ray, can we talk about this, please?" she asked. Ray stepped right up to her then, Jenny recoiled in fear. She had never been this close to a black man, and certainly not in this situation, she was being propositioned, clearly told, 'sex with you, or sex with your daughter, what's it to be, come on answer me!' His implied threat enveloped her. She tried again, "Please Ray, don't be like this, I'm sure we can agree on a different way forward, find another alternative?" He closed the gap to almost nothing, Jenny trembled, was it fear, trepidation, the closeness of him, the strength in his demeanour, the sexual tension coming of him. Jenny didn't know it, but it was already too late to save herself, Ray knew women, and now he knew Jenny. "There is Jenny, I'll see Kerri this weekend, she'll be only too happy to make me happy, don't you think hey?" he told her. Now she was between a rock and a hard place, she could see no way out from the situation in front of her. 'I'm going to have to let him do what he wants, oh I hate him, I hate him!' she screamed in her lovely head. But after all the years of wanting a little roughness from her husband, aggressiveness, she was a sucker for a strong personality, Ray grabbed her and kissed her, Jenny froze, his lips locked on hers, no other man had ever got this close, even though there had been near misses in her life. She was locked in his arms, he pressed her against him, they were head to toe, his hard body flowing over and around her. She struggled but only in her mind, he went for her neck, she twisted this way and that, but he was on her, and he had the control. He pushed her hand down and rubbed his already half hard prick with it, she shivered, it felt monstrous her. "Please Ray stop, don't please," but he was relentless, she felt his cock pressing into her where it mattered most to him, she couldn't get away from the hard prong squeezing in between her toned thighs. Jenny felt faint, dizzy, here was a man who was acting the way she had always wanted her husband to act, and now she was reacting to the way she knew she would react, with growing arousal. He got her neck, Jenny swooned, she tried to keep control, keep her equilibrium, but the fight was draining away. Ray unclipped her hair and let it down; she unknowingly shook her head to free it. "I like to feel hair when I'm making love Jenny, always." He said. It seemed like an order set for future times with her. He brought his hand to the front of and in-between them felt for and found an already hard grown nipple. "Nice Jenny you're hot for it already, mmm?" he said happily. She wasn't aware that her nipples had hardened until he gripped it, which made her knees buckle slightly, if he wasn't up against her she would have gone down. "Well," he continued, "I can't let the lady down when she's hot to be screwed by her future son" he chortled. Jenny's last line of defence evaporated, with no more said, he whispered to her. "Come on Jenny, let's get you up stairs and into bed, you need a good cocking don't you?" He swept her up in his arms and shot down the hallway upstairs and got her on the bed while her head was still spinning. Jenny protested weakly as he started to remove her dress, he wanted to get into her pussy before she could get her head around what was happening, what was about to happen. He pulled it down and off followed by her panties, he left the bra for a moment but pulled it up, he fastened his lips over one nipple and sank his fingers into the crevice of her love hole, she moaned and gasped, it threw her head back. Ray had won the battle if not yet the war, but he was determined to win any divergence from his path. Jenny uncontrollably gripped his head and held him to her breast, she could do nothing with the fingers that were driving her over the edge into total defeat, utter surrender to her daughters black boyfriend. He lifted his handsome head and smiled brightly at her, saying sagely. "Have you ever had black cock before Jenny?" he raised an eye brow. All Jenny could do was shake her head no. "Well," he told her "I am a little surprised at being the first one to find you, but I can guarantee that you will like it once you've had a test drive," he softly laughed. Ray stood from her and stared deeply into the now naked woman's eyes, he took her in and marvelled at the older beauty before him, he dared her to remove her own eyes from him while he stripped. Jenny couldn't, she was shocked and stunned into disbelief when he was naked, his marvellous physique, his stance, his posture, his undoubted arrogance, but most of all. The huge, to her disbelieving eyes, black cock, staring back at her with its own eye. It was stood out from him, bobbing slightly up and down under its own weight, it was long, it was thick, it was BLACK! It was the biggest she had ever seen, it curved upwards gently, the bulbous purple head, smooth, and spongy looking. Blackmail, Submission, Was It? Jenny's vagina was soaking, her nipples were like thimbles, hard and pitted, pointing up waiting for the delicious action they knew was coming their way, her body went into over drive, it powered up like a dormant engine being fired after a long time. Her eyes rolled to the back of her beautiful head, and not knowing she did it, she lifted her arms to the man who was about to become her lover, her daughter's boyfriend, a lover she had never had. Ray was home free, he got on the bed and wasted no time, he was over her, his knees inside of hers, he spread them and the gateway to heaven opened to him. Now pushing forward, Jenny felt the thick head nudge her, in automaton she moved her lower body and he was entering her, her eyes popped as she felt the weight, the power, the width force her vagina apart and made her accept him, soon Ray was half way in and stopped. "Ever felt anything like this Jenny hmmm," he asked her leeringly, "ever felt anything as good as this black cock Jenny, that's what you are getting now, nice hey?" Jenny gurgled as he forced more into her, easily going past where her husband would reach, and widening her love channel to suit the girth of Ray's atomic prick. Ray pulled back a little then rammed the last couple of inches into the startled woman, an orgasm blasted her into never land. "Arrrgggh," she cried, "Oooooh,ugggh ohhhhh gerrrr, please Ray please?" It was a belated cry for mercy, a begging jumble of words, his reply was to yank it out and thud it back in, Jenny collapsed under him, beaten, cowed and in the process of being routed. Her arms went around him to hang on with a fierceness of a lioness guarding its cubs. Her nails dug in, he writhed in delicious pain because he knew she was falling head long into what he wanted, he would take her whenever opportunity arose from now on. Her legs clamped down on his thighs as he hips rose and fell in rhythmic passion. Rays cock was home, Jenny would never question him again, she didn't know it, but she and her daughter were going to become his sluts, his whores, and the beautiful blond lovers of his black cock and black body. He concentrated on the task in hand, he wasn't bothered if he shot his load, and he knew he would. But making Jenny dependant on his black beauty was his prime objective, and he was going to move heaven and earth to make sure she was. Jenny was in awe, wonderment, she screwed herself under him, the cock had opened her, her love juices were coating it, giving it everything it needed to slather, slip and slide up and down her love channel. Orgasms began to flow; she was grunting, panting and gasping as they rolled over, around, and through her. Her mind took over then, 'this is it Jenny after all the years of wanting this from Rodney,' her husband, 'you're getting it, and getting it big girl!' And she was getting it from another man. No other man had got what Ray was getting, in more than twenty years of marriage she was being unfaithful, she had been forced to be unfaithful. But the critical theme was, she was getting it the way she had always wanted. The man above her was forcing her to have it, making her accept it, willing or not. He was taking her against her will, he had taken her against her will, but she came again and again as that thought crucified her body. Rays body was a millstone on her, his superior weight holding her, she was utterly at his mercy, she came again, and again. Soon Jenny was drifting away into a world of sublime pain. She was, and had been mastered in a way she had only dreamed of for many years past, utter ecstasy enveloped her. The thick heavy black cock that she could see in her mind, was pounding her now, she was bouncing on the bed with each monstrous thrust of it. She was hanging on for grim death, as death itself seemed to creep up on her, she welcomed it, she slid into dreamland. The continuous climaxes washed over her, Ray guessed what he had achieved and grinned broadly, happily in the knowledge of what he was in the act of accomplishing. Then that beautiful sensation in his bell end that signalled his own ejaculation. He gave Jenny both barrels; he filled her with huge amounts of potent cum. Sperm that was toxic to someone like Jenny. He didn't' care, nor was he bothered if he knocked her up, he would do the same to Kerri in the quickest possible way too, even if it meant ripping condoms. His life of leisure, his future should he want it, was right underneath him hanging on to him as life itself depended on it. Jenny was in purgatory and heaven at the same time, now she knew unequivocally that her husband could never be like this man, it just wasn't in him, even if he pretended to be he would never pull it off. No, this man was as different to her husband as could be. There was no compromise to be had, she knew she would hate and love Ray in equal measures for ever, if they lasted that long. She had never been screwed this way, the way she had wanted to be for as long as she could remember, well she had now, and it was all she could ever have dreamed of. He had utterly used her, forced her, she had been subconsciously abused. Her body was glowing achingly, her climaxes had shattered her. His cock, his fabulous cock had ruined her forever, it would never want anything more than this in future, her husband's tiny thing would never cut it for her again. Ray lifted himself off her and gathered her in his arms, she was floating, her body wallowing like flotsam lapping on the shore. Ray would fuck her again very soon, his prick would recover and then he would completely batter her. Jenny had no idea what was coming very shortly, his sole aim was to destroy her will, her mind, bend her totally to him, and his cock was the weapon, and the key to it all. He kissed and loved her, stroked her gorgeous body back to life, she pressed herself into him, her man. She was grateful and hateful, why, how can he have done this to me? She wondered, his fingers were stoking her fire back into flames, nipples, tummy, pussy, her suckled her, nibbled her, he devoured her until she was nothing. Her pussy was ablaze again, she licked his chest, bit his nipple, her hands roamed his body, she checked the difference between their colours, it stunned her, the contrast was alarmingly good, she loved it, she loved what he had done to her, and for her. Jenny stretched like a cat, sure in the knowledge that she had done this for her daughter, and knowing now, for herself. But he had shown her what she knew she was missing, could she let it go? The answer to that was about to be given to her. Jenny was about to hit the heights, or depths, depending on the point of view, he placed her hand on his cock and she rubbed it, squeezed it, held it and revered it. She worshipped it through her fingers, paid homage to the fleshy device that had at last taken her to where she had longed for her husband to do, but know now that he never would, or even could. She almost hated him now in a childish selfish way, he wasn't the man she thought he was and it had taken another man to let her know why. The cock grew and her mind returned to where it wanted to be, on the growing and hardening appendage in her hand. It gave her a feeling of power to be able to make it grow simply because she was manipulating it. It was a grave mistake to make, in a few moments she would the subject of a sexual battering she had never witnessed, let alone be the subject of. She gazed sublimely at his body; the sculpted defined black god next to her, when he moved even a little his muscles rippled and shimmered under his dark chocolate skin. "Now Jenny," he said, "what's your honest opinion of black cock hmmmm, tell me how satisfied you are now you've had it. Tell me you want it again and then again Jenny." She looked at him, fearing to admit that what was saying was true, but only a part of it was true. It was he himself who had satisfied her inner needs by practically raping her, making her submit to him with the threat that he would screw her daughter this very weekend. "Ray that was the best I have ever had, and that's the honest truth," she told him, she hated to admit it, but it had to be done, she had loved it. She played lovingly with his cock, it was big and hard once more, she tried to let go but her fingers would have none of it. They were holding the best cock she had ever held and they weren't letting go, for no one or any reason. He made a show of looking at his watch, "I'm going to fuck you one more time then I have to go, but I'll be here at ten again tomorrow to see you, okay?" It was said in a matter of fact way, Jenny didn't like it and started to protest, but Ray stopped all that when he turned on her and drove his prick all the way up to the hilt into Jenny's worn pussy. He forced the breath from her body and immediately took off on an enormous fucking spree that was to demolish the beautiful forty two year old married mother. Jenny gave in, there was no way to combat his besting of her, his superiority, his upcoming mastery. Again all Jenny could do was hold on and suffer gloriously. Ray was on his mission to tame the woman, before he tamed her daughter, and cuckold her father. He gripped her and began to fuck, fuck and fuck some more. His stupendous black prick doing all the damage he required of it, as he knew it would now. Jenny was in heaven, there was nothing to be done now but accept that she was second best, and Ray was mastering her in a way her husband never could, and now never would. He hammered the woman in a totally aggressive but controlled way; Jenny never knew that, all she knew was that the cock in her was breaking her open like a ship washed on to rocks that then tore it apart. Her orgasms built on orgasms; her body was a minefield of cums and shattering climaxes. Jenny knew she would never recover from this, this man had taken a sedate beautiful happy wife and mother, and he was turning her into the wanton black cock slut that Ray was looking for, he would have his way! He went at her like a demented person, banging her like there would be no tomorrow. Sweat dripped from his brow over his exertions, his loins slapped at hers, his now mighty prick thudding home time after time, crashing into her cervix, and soon would be filling her with more of his hot steaming cum. He was rendering her helpless against his attacks. Jenny couldn't fight him, or the orgasms as he fucked into her, even fighting him on his own now was an impossibility, so combining a fight against him and the climaxes he was making her have was a complete no no! She hadn't got to admitting it to herself yet, but she was mastered. And mastered in a way she had never thought of, she would never refuse him, no matter what her thoughts were. Ray had conquered many women, but none as beautiful as Jenny or her daughter. 'If I had been her father I would have tried to fuck Kerri myself!' he sniggered in his head. 'But now I have the mother, next week I'll have the daughter, and fuck what her husband thinks of it.' He would be no match for Ray if it came to a confrontation, and Ray, when his mind was set on something was not one to back off from anyone, or anything. Ray was building up his final head of steam, he was racing uphill to blow one final steaming load of hot spunk all the way up into Jenny's gorgeous sexy body. His last stupendous thudding thrust nearly split her in half. His prick was like iron, it spat out his cum in huge fertile globs that slithered and climbed all the way into Jenny's still fertile womb, even at her age she was in mortal danger from such copious amounts of a very virile man's sperm. Ray looked down at the now immobile woman, he was still awed by the fact that he was here in bed with her, that he had fucked her like a maniac, and overcome her in seemingly every way. The most beautiful woman he had ever come across was his, 'she might not know it yet,' he thought, 'but I do.' Now his goal next week would be her equally, yet so differently beautiful daughter, once he had completed his task and his hold was secure, he would evaluate the position. Jenny opened her eyes, the blueness haunted him, she smiled weakly, happily, satisfaction oozing from every pore. Ray made his next move then, the path to ownership, domination. He rolled out of bed, got dressed, and left saying over his shoulder as he walked out of the bedroom door, "I'll see you tomorrow, ten o'clock okay, be ready for me Jenny, and wear something sexier than that dress too!" Jenny was more than shocked; he had just made the most fantastic love to her, fucked her from here to kingdom come, and walked away from her. If she had had the strength she would have raced after him and beaten him half to death for being so callous. 'I hate you you bastard,' she tried to scream after him, but all she did was mumble the words. She fell back onto the bed that was wet through with sweat and love juices, hers and his. There was patch a couple of feet wide in a circle where her ass had been. Jenny managed to look at the clock, it was 2.15, she was happy to see it because it would give her time to recover, get out of the sopping bed, change it, shower, and make herself into Kerri's mom again before she came home. Thirty minutes later, having showered she changed the bed and limped down stairs to await Kerri's arrival. She had never felt so bruised, battered and beaten, Ray had taken her to the cleaners completely, her body ached from head to toe, and her vagina felt like torn liver. Never in all the years of marriage had she ever felt like this, she had never in her life felt so alive, and so good! But she hated him for making her do it, but ranged against that was how he had made her feel, if her daughter ever found out what it was like to be truly fucked, screwed, and made love to by a man who could, and would give her everything. He could take everything she had, demean her in the best possible way, leave her fractured, broken and bent, then she would have a joyous life in her bed. Jenny started preparing a meal for the two of them, she had no idea what Kerri's plans were for the evening, but ungraciously, she hoped she would go out. It would give her time to reflect on the day, what had happened to her, the change in her life, the direction. It was clear what his intentions were, he had said as he left, "I'll be here tomorrow at ten, and be ready for me!" It wasn't a request, it was a statement, 'be ready,' were the words that stuck in her mind. She had no option, she would be here alone, no one to help defend her from the tornado that she now knew her daughter's boyfriend to be. The sudden thought of what his prick had done to her just a short while ago, made her knees almost give way. She also knew now that she would be ready, as ordered. Kerri came home an hour later and her mother was able to hide her unease from her, although walking normally wasn't that easy and Kerri asked her if she was okay. Jenny told her she felt a bit stiff from her work out, she wasn't actually lying to her daughter. That night they had a heart to heart, Kerri admitted that she had told Ray she might stay the weekend at his, but on her mother's insistence she thought she might be able to put Ray off. Now Jenny knew that there was only one way to keep Ray away from her daughter, and that was to be as ready as she could be fir him tomorrow. The tremor that skittled through her at the thought of her fate at his hands, and of course his tremendous cock, made her clit stumble and stutter in unsolicited excitement, she hated herself this time. She also felt the simmering heat in her that made her panties wet. Kerri went to see a friend and Jenny went to bed, she was exhausted, she needed sleep badly, as soon as her head hit the pillow she was out of it. She wakened at just after six in the morning feeling tremendously refreshed, that was until she moved, she ached all over, she immediately ran a hot bath and bathed for an hour in the hot water. As she got out she felt better, her vagina seemed to have recovered too. She went downstairs and pottered about the kitchen and did stretching exercises. Kerri appeared, pecked her mother's cheek, and said, "my my mom, you sure do look radiant today, got a date have we, does daddy know?" she giggled rudely. Jenny giggled with her, "I might have," she told her daughter with a wink. 'If you only knew the truth Kerri,' she said in her head as she looked at her gorgeously beautiful daughter, 'if you only knew!' They breakfasted and Jenny couldn't wait for her daughter to leave the house. Jenny already knew what she would be wearing, and how she would look for Ray to feast his eyes on before he feasted on her and her body. Another tremor rattled her slinking vagina, 'what is wrong with me!' she demanded of herself. 'I am being coerced and virtually raped by this black man, and it's exciting me, why?' But in reality she knew why, it was her long held desires to be dominated and used by her husband, who she now knew never would, nor could, and nor did she want him to even try now. Because to try would end in utter failure, there was only one man who had it for her and he would be here soon to do what he wanted with her. And Jenny would surrender once again, just as she had yesterday. A tiny orgasm rippled through her at the prospect of Ray demanding, and her giving. In her bedroom she put on her attire knowing Ray would approve, and she looked fabulous, the ultimate sexual feline beautiful blond, ready to bend her will to the dominant male who would soon have her jumping through hoops for him. She was wearing a skimpy tiny thong of deep blue silk, an equally tiny and skimpy matching bra, atop that, a sheer negligee so transparent, it was hardly visible until she moved. On her feet were blue backless heels, no jewellery, and hair brushed to a sheen and flowing like the silk she was wearing around her slim bare shoulders, and parted sexily down the middle. A little very light make up completed her ensemble. Jenny was ready for the man who would make her life this day, a wonderful hell. She made her way down to meet him at the door, the bell rang, it was ten, she glanced through the window and there he was. Her heart missed a beat as she saw him. He was dressed casually again, and again he looked more than good. Suddenly all Jenny wanted was for him to be in her again, wrecking and ruining her vagina like she knew only he could, and would. To be made to suffer the horrendous fabulous climaxes he forced on her at will. She greeted him in a very reverent way, berating herself for doing so. "My Jenny you look good enough to eat, I do believe I may have to," he told her. "Lets get upstairs Mrs Carter where I can get at you, move!" he told her pointing at the stairs. Jenny stupidly hurried off, wanting to get there as quickly as possible now. She had given in already, no arguments, no misgivings, just a new desperate need to be used any way he wanted. He followed her and told her to stop as she entered her and her husband's bedroom, she did so immediately. Ray walked in front of her and kissed her softly and lovingly, Jenny swooned again. He felt her breasts, squeezed the rock hard nipples making her moan and squirm. Then he pressed her shoulders, making her sink to the floor, she had no option but to do it. "Undo my trousers Mrs Carter," he told her sternly. Jenny unzipped him, "take out my big black cock Jenny," it was an order, she followed it. "Now suck it Mrs Carter, suck your lovely big black cock." Another order that she followed. "Do you like your big black cock Mrs Carter?" he asked, Jenny said yes. "Then suck it Mrs Carter," he told her, she wondered why he was calling her Mrs Carter. She looked at him pensively, she knew she would have to do this; he would make her do it. She dropped her gaze to it and watched in amazement at the size it grew to, she bent her lovely blond head and took him in. In no time she was taking as much of him as she could. Blackmail, Submission, Was It? His manly smell, his body odour assailed her mind through her flared nostrils, he took a handful of blond hair in each hand and began to fuck her mouth. "Do you like being face fucked by a black cock Mrs Carter hmmm?" Jenny nodded her lovely head, 'what choice do I have,' she thought, 'even if I didn't it wouldn't make any difference.' Ray tipped her head backwards making her look up at him, he took off his top, and undoing the belt on his trousers he let them fall to the floor, kicking his shoes off he continued fucking Jenny's heart shaped mouth. 'Now,' he told himself, its time. "I believe Mrs Carter that you enjoy being a black man's bitch, is that true?" Jenny blanched at his words, "Come on Mrs Carter, do you like being a black man's bitch, my bitch, don't be shy, you'll feel better when you admit it." There was only one answer, she hated herself for the hundredth time and nodded her head yes. He pulled her mouth off him. "Well tell me Mrs Carter that you are my bitch, NOW!" She nearly died with embarrassment, "I, I, I am your err, erm bitch," she whispered. It was all running wild, getting away from her; the memory of yesterday, her daughter unknowingly pushing her deeper into the mire all conspired to bring about her subjugation, no matter how much she hated it. "Never heard you Mrs Carter, louder," he shouted ramming his prick back into her mouth to reinforce his demand. "I'm your bitch," she told him when he pulled his thick black meat out. "That's better bitch! Now have you ever heard of a black cock slut Mrs Carter?" Jenny nodded her head, tears filled her eyes, she knew what was coming. "Then tell me you are a black cock slut Mrs Carter, my black cock slut, GO ON!" Jenny wept, not only from being made to do this, but feeling she wanted to do it, for reasons unknown to her. "I am your black cock slut Ray," she told him. He heaved a sigh of relief, he was hoping for this, but not anywhere sure she would go ahead and do it. Now he knew he was on track with his girlfriend's mother, unaware that she had conspired with her, and that it was that conspiracy that was engineering her mother's submission. That coupled with Jenny's unending desire for domination in one form or another. Ray decided to fuck her now, make love to her, make her feel the more than special lady that she undoubtedly was. "Come on Jenny, on the bed, let me see to you with my lovely black masterful cock hey?" he said gently. She was thankful he was being kind to her; she needed love, kindness, tenderness, and a masterful man. Ray was that man and he knew it, he would teach her the way. She practically jumped on to the bed, "on your knees Jenny," he told her, "I want to fuck you from behind, then I'm going to allow you to suck your big black cock until you make me cum for you, and I will allow you to swallow everything I give you, understand Jenny?" "Yes Ray," she whispered, and immediately got on her knees, spread her cheeks and put her head in her arms, she was desperate for him to fill her, fill her in the way that she knew that only he forever would be able to. Ray almost sang 'Hallelujah' he rammed his prick into the proffered pussy all the way, Jenny cried out in unfettered passion and equal pain, she loved it. "Hurt me Ray, hurt me please Ray, hurt me with your beautiful black cock!" Jenny was stunned by her very own words, she wanted to feel pain from him, she wanted him to strip her of her sanity. He grabbed a very tight hold of her hips and began to ravage the beautiful forty two year old woman, he banged her as hard as he could, and he knew he was hurting her somewhat, but now he was on a mission. Pain she wanted? Pain she would get. Jenny couldn't believe she was talking like this, never mind meaning it, because she did, her daughter's boyfriend had opened up the flood gates of pain and submission, and now Jenny was happily flowing through it. Raya's joy at her acceptance of him now as her mentor, her master. She really was going to become what he wanted from her, to be a black cock slut, his black cock slut! And soon hopefully her daughter would follow her down the river of love, domination, pain, and submission. He would own them, keep them for himself, but maybe in the future loan them out to selected friends, females included. But, he thought, that really is for the future, if there was going to be a stumbling block, then it would be her husband, Kerri's father. He continued ramming his hard heavy prick in and out of the lovely blonds' pussy. 'Now,' he thought, 'its time for that bit of pain she was wanting. 'He grabbed her by her soft blond hair, yanked her head backwards, pulling his prick out he aimed it at her ass and pushed it in. Jenny screamed loudly into the bedding. She tried to get away, but he held her, forcing his prick in deeper. Jenny's utter agony nearly made her pass out, all it did was to heighten her weakness to try and stop him from totally violating her. She had never had cock in her ass, the pain and shock was too much, she slumped down, her feet slithered backwards and Ray lay down on her. It felt to her as if someone had laid her face down and aimed a meat cleaver at her ass and split her in two. Her submission was total; he made himself comfortable on her and began to fuck her ass the way he liked to, with long firm rhythmic strokes. The hapless blond beauty was hung drawn and quartered on his black member, he showed little mercy thinking, 'she won't forget this in a hurry, but she'll learn to like it, she'll have to,' he thought grimly. Jenny began to try and adjust her ass to the enormous invasion it was undergoing, trying to give herself some space, some release, a little adjustment here and there. It was the only comfort on offer. She could feel his prick ripping its way in and out, and every thrust she gave out a gasp of breath. Jenny had told him to hurt her and now he was, she had asked for it, she was getting it. But that didn't take away the burning fire created by his unforgiving prick. Ray was in his element, there was doubt now in his mind that he had struck gold with Kerri's mother, after this she would always and always be there for him, and probably fuck what her husband might have to say about it, he cared less. Jenny suddenly realised that the pain was subsiding, he had stretched her as far as necessary, her bowels were accommodating him a little easier. The thing she knew most was that for the very first time in her life she had been taken and conquered, used and abused, it had been something she had always wanted to try. Well now it was here full blown, she was where she was, and unless Ray relinquished his hold, she would be his to do with what he pleased. This troubled Jenny, she had had no idea that it would go this far, she had had no idea that it was even going to happen, but now it had, she was in, and no extraction seemed apparent. A rumbling began deep in her bowels; it was centred around his meat securely locked in her ass. Ray captured both nipples, and her body rose to the occasion, the challenge. She raised herself up, he now had total access to her super sensitive nubs, and they both knew it. Ray mangled them deliciously, and the climax his cock in her ass was building, got topped off from her nipples. Jenny exploded in a cataclysmic detonation, never had she had an orgasm of this nature, it was utterly brand new and so different from any experienced in her previous life. Ray released a barrage of cum into her ass, it boiled and bubbled right into her body, she knew what he had done, and this brought on another galactic climax, the heat from him spread to all her internal organs and warmed them, Jenny felt serene, composed, refreshed and like a living doll. No one could have predicted all of this, but she was joyous now that Ray had taken, and would continue to take from her all he wanted, and all she had to offer. He withdrew his cock slowly; he wanted her to savour the emptiness her bowels would feel. Her ass stayed wide open, unable to shut yet, it would never be the same again, and neither would Jenny. Ray got off her and went to the bathroom, he was going to make her lick him clean but that could come later, 'she's learned enough for one day,' was his reasoning. When he got back she was still laying where he had left her, he got next to her and aimed two extremely hard slaps at her sore ass, Jenny cried out. It enhanced the pain she had been feeling; she wriggled to turn to him, to prevent more blows. "Don't ever not greet me when I get into bed with you Jenny, a black cock slut knows her place, do you know yours?" he asked raising his hand, that he knew wouldn't be needed. "Yes Ray, I'm sorry, it won't happen again, I promise," she begged, and immediately snuggled into him to let him know she was subjugated, he knew now, and so did Jenny, that he was now her alpha male! "I'm here Ray, I'm not going anywhere, you can do what you want to me okay?" It was a heartfelt plea. He smiled to himself, 'another two days of this and I'll be able to move on to Kerri, then I'll have some fun,' he thought happily. He knew that getting both of them into the same bed with him was going to be touch and go, but he was reasonably confident of doing it. He sat against the head board of her bed, and made Jenny kneel between his legs. "Tell me again Jenny what you are, I need to hear it more so that I know you believe it," he told her. She bowed her head, she was shamed about it, but she really had no alternative. He could and would wreck her body with his stupendous black cock, and beat her mind with his power and words. She took a deep breath and began. "I am your black cock slut Ray, you're total bitch, without you in my life now would be unthinkable, I love what you can, have and will do to me. I don't care anymore. I never knew this was going to happen, and now there can be, there will not be, any turning back." "Once you go black, you don't go back?" he finished for her. She looked at him for a long moment and nodded her lovely blond head no. He reached for her nipples, took them and gave them a huge squeeze, Jenny howled, then he threw her over his lap and spanked her ass many times. Tears spilled for her eyes, she begged forgiveness, not knowing what she had, if anything, done wrong. She hadn't Ray was exercising his mastery. "I'll fuck her again a bit later,' he told himself, 'but I'll be nice about it, she likes to be told how it is, so that's what I'll do, then tomorrow I'll get her to mine, so that when I tell her I'm fucking Kerri she'll know exactly where and how.' "Balls Jenny pay some of your finest attention to them," it was all he said, but she went for them like the black cock hungry bitch she now was. She sucked and licked nibbled and kissed them, she was in heaven. His sweaty aroma assailed her senses, no thoughts or consequences crossed her mind, she was where she wanted to be, and being made to do whatever Ray told her to do, or not do. Later Ray made sweet strong, manly and powerful love to her, not letting her have a say in the proceedings, but he made sure Jenny got his best. He left her sprawled on the bed, fully satisfied and knowing that now only he could ever give her what she wanted and needed. In three days he had obliterated her life and taken her for his own. He would let Jenny clean up the mess in her own household. "This is my address Jenny," he told her laying a piece of paper on the dresser, "be there by ten tomorrow so I can finish what we've started, you need more cock, my black cock, you need more black love, more black power, you need me, but most of all you need my ownership of you to be realised, and to fully understand what it means to be a black cock loving slut, what are you Jenny?" "I'm a black cock loving slut Ray, "she whispered, but firmly, "and I'm you're blackcock loving slut, I always will be for as long as you want me to be. But tomorrow Ray, I'm not too sure, my husband will be home in the afternoon, I have to be here for him?" He thought quickly and hit her with a salvo. "That's okay Jenny, I'll be seeing Kerri tonight, we'll be chatting about this weekend?" "I'll be there Ray," she told him, he had backed her into another corner, how had all this happened, she pondered quickly? 'He has sort of forced me into it, or did he force me into it? I told him I would give him my body if he left Kerri alone. And now here I am, in the clutches of a wonderful sexy guy, the fact that he's black, and I'm blond, has added to the excitement of it all.' And Jenny knew now her life would never be the same again, she knew she wouldn't want her husband anymore, the thought of him touching her made her skin crawl, all this time had been wasted, if she had taken the bull by the horns she could have taught her husband what she wanted. Or found a man who could do what she wanted, well, one had found her now! There was a lot of soul searching to do now. 'And,' she thought, 'the likely upshot is a divorce, I couldn't possibly share a bed with him again!' Ray saw the confused look on her beautiful face, smiled and left, he almost did a jig as he walked away. 'Jenny' he told himself, 'you are one fantastic fuck, and she's as submissive as they come, where has her fucking husband been all her life?' He thought. 'I am the luckiest guy in the world to have found you, and soon your beloved daughter will join you in my own little blond harem, hopefully!' Jenny rose after Ray left, she could hardly walk, the pain in her ass muscles were torture, the bruising in her now expanded crinkly hole was massive, she bent and checked it in the mirror, it was still open to the elements! Never in her life had she felt this battered and bruised, the thrill raced through her very bones. 'He is the most wonderful man I have ever met, not only his lovemaking prowess, but his very being, his ways, his strength of character, his internal power exudes all around him, he's magnetic!' she thought to herself, as she tried to exercise her lumpy body back into some sort of use. She had some semblance of normality by the time her daughter came home. "You are limping again mom, what's wrong?" she asked, her mother told her it was just old age and laughed, so did Kerri. "You'll never be old mom; you are too beautiful and sexy for that. I'm going to have to keep Ray away from you, or you from him, if I can!' she added with a giggle. Jenny laughed too, but then said;"Now I wouldn't mind a bit of him Kerri!" she exclaimed without thinking, she clamped a hand over her mouth. "I'm sorry darling I didn't mean to say that." Kerri laughed at her, but gave her a look that's said, 'Hmmmm.' Later they talked, Kerri said, "mom you know I'm close to doing it with Ray don't you?" Jenny could only nod her head, not trusting herself to speak in case she blurted out that Ray had taken her, used her, totally abused, and now he seemed to own her. And not only that, she had committed herself to him in any way he wanted. She wondered how her daughter would take the news that she had suborned herself to save her from him. But that now it had come full circle, she could never stop seeing him now, not only wouldn't he let her stop, she didn't want to, never. The thought suddenly stuck that she had probably wasted her time, Kerri and Ray were going to do it, and soon. She didn't want to lose either of them for a minute, if push came to shove she might tell her daughter and see what happened, she would even become second behind Kerri if that's what it took. Kerri hit her with a bombshell, "I guess dad doesn't cut it between the sheets with you does he mom, has he ever cut it mom?" Jenny was stunned, had her daughter known all these years that she had never been really satisfied in bed, they had made regular love, and to be honest she had enjoyed it for the most apart, but there had always been this nagging doubt about what she wanted, not just him. Ray had unravelled her and her needs, he had shown her what she wanted, he had shown her what she was, a submissive, a slut for a strong powerful man, to be done with as pleased. Ray was that man, he had taken her to places she didn't know existed. Done things to her, made her do things otherwise unsaid, or hidden in her mind. And as far as she was concerned, she wasn't going back. "I need a strong man like Ray darling, please don't ask me anything, but I realise now you are right about your dad, I'm sorry," and she cried, not only for herself but for her daughter too. Kerri took her in her arms and held her, she loved her mom so, and yes she had guessed about her mom and dad, they weren't, or rather she wasn't, happy, and probably hardly ever had been. That night she went to meet Ray as usual, they frolicked about and Kerri knew it was time, she was certain. "I'm staying here this weekend Ray, with you okay?" It was what he wanted, he hadn't pressurised her, he'd had no need to, he was fucking her mother wasn't he? "What ever you say Kerri, I won't let you down baby I promise," he told her, and he wouldn't, he wasn't going to waste a chance like this. Clutching at straws, he asked, "is your mom alright, she seems a little distant to me Kerri?" Kerri thought about what to say then decided to tell him. "No she's not Ray, she has trouble with my dad, they don't seem to be getting on too well." This was music to Ray's ears, he was beginning to fall in love properly with the mother and daughter, but each in a different way. He waited for her to continue. "Do you know she actually told me she needs a man like you baby, can you believe that?" He put on a pretend offended look on his handsome face, Kerri kissed him. Then innocently said, "I'll bet you could put a smile back on her face Ray," and she giggled uproariously. "But not," she added seriously, "Until you've put one on mine on Saturday!" She tickled him and they play fought, getting perilously close to full sex. But Ray did mention in a sideways manner, that yes, he would definitely put a smile back on her moms face! Now Ray had a platform to work with, he would give it thought and work something out, he was sure his mission was close to fruition. He took Kerri home and went in to say hello, the look on Jenny's face told him all he needed to know, she would do everything he told her to do, this made him very happy. The next day Ray showed her around his apartment, he wanted her to 'see' Kerri in her head and know what he was doing to her. He made love to Jenny the way a man should make love to a beautiful sexy woman, full of consideration, full of praise and gratitude, humble pie stuff. His prick was on its best behaviour; Jenny was the best fucked woman in town. She told him often that she was his slut, his black cock slut, even his whore, she had added, which surprised him a little because he hadn't told her to say that, but he was pleased by it. He did make her kneel down and suck him off until he blew his thick wad of cum down her throat. She thanked him, now that did make him smile. Before she left he told her, "don't ask me any questions Jenny, but this isn't going to end because I will be 'seeing' Kerri, oh no, I am still going to 'see' to you too, and Kerri will approve believe me." She looked at him uncomprehendingly but did as he had told her, and kept her own counsel. She was beside herself over the weekend, Kerri was staying there and she watched them in her head, she was jealous but happy, she would still be Ray's slut, he had told her that. Her husband had tried to make love to her that night, but she had brushed him off completely. He had asked many times what was wrong, he was like a parrot on her shoulder, chirping, "what's wrong, what's wrong, what's wrong," until she blew her top and told him. Blackmail, Submission, Was It? "I have met another man John, I've been sleeping with him and he makes me very happy. I have found what I have been looking for in him. I looked for it in you but you always, every time John, turned your back, figuratively speaking. I think we may have to look at divorcing." This threw her husband completely, he had no idea what was happening. Jenny continued, "I have wanted more from my marriage for many years John, you know that, I have tried to tell you, let you know, you can't deny it John. But you would never listen to me, well I'm sorry but I've found a man who has listened and he's giving me all I need, in fact I can't handle it all, he's that good." She hadn't meant to say that last bit, but it was out now, done! Her husband backed off, he was in shock, but he did know what she was talking about, he had just gone on his merry way, 'leave the little woman at home, have sex once a week or so, and she'll be grateful,' had been his attitude. Well, his wife wasn't grateful, and now she had done something about it. He pleaded with her to give him a chance. Jenny told him, "its too late, you've had more than one chance John you've had hundreds" she was sorry, she said, "but what's done is done John," she told him. Jenny walked away from him, and moved his things into the back bedroom, he accepted with grace but sadness, and also wondering if he had lost his wife already, he had. Ray was leading Kerri to his bed, gently but assuredly, coaxing, not intimidating, he wanted this to be right, to let her know that once would never ever be enough for her. That she would always want him, and that he would always want her, and her too. To have both of these completely opposite and different beauties for himself, was a target no sane, and virile man such as he, could resist. Kerri was smiling at him, she was feeling sexually hot and aroused, she knew tonight was the night, she was ready to give herself to him completely. Her long blond hair moving like waves on a tropical shore as she moved. The eighteen year old lovely wanted him, needed him, to feel him, and to know him moving within her. They embraced before softly falling on to the bed, he took all the time in the world, waiting for her, assuring her, touching her, getting her hotter and hotter. One undressed the other, until after many touches and kisses everywhere, they were naked. Kerri grasped him, her cool hand burned his turgid prick, he was hard, he was ready. Kerri was emitting soft moans, she was past any hope of redemption, nothing would stop her with her man now. She knew he was big; she peered down at the black rocket that would deliver her payload in to space. It felt thick, her hand barely encircled it, but it didn't frighten her, she knew it would fit her like a slick finger in a soft silk glove. She moved under him in readiness, Ray got over her; her hand guided him in as if she had done it all her life. Ray sank down and in slowly, gently but irresistibly pushing her inners apart. Kerri drew a deep breath, he stopped, "No no Ray, keep going, don't stop, get it all in, all of it Ray, all of it, oh Ray, ohhhhhh!" For a man with the experience he had, he was awed by her, this young beauty had something, what it was he didn't know, not just yet, but he liked it, he liked it a whole lot. Kerri had him in her arms, fastened with her legs, her sharp nails raking him, her mouth attached to his neck as she moaned in utter agonistic joy. Ray bottomed out and waited a moment, the signal to move came from her in the form of a soft push up to him with her hips. Kerri was telling him to love her, he did, slowly withdrawing an inch or two, then back in. Kerri sighed, it was a sigh of a happy and contented young lady, she was making love at last, it was proper making love, it was right, it was with the right man. She already knew what her heart was telling her, that she would love this man for a lifetime. No matter what came before them, they would face it together, do it together and be together. She orgasmed, she hadn't felt it coming; it hit her with all the force of an out of control, steam roller. Kerri shuddered and juddered as it hammered her, she gave out a little cry of wonderment. It was the most thrilling occurrence of her young life, and now she couldn't wait for more. Rays prick was in love mode, he did nothing that could detract Kerri from what was happening within her gorgeous young feline body. She writhed under him, silently urging him on, not knowing she was. Ray was staring at the wide eyed beauty below him, he was understanding her now, he pulled out further, then back in, one after another, soft gentle insistent thrusts, until he was only tip deep in her, and sliding back in. Kerri cried out, "more Ray more, please doesn't stop," she knew what was going to happen; she both feared and needed the climax in equal measures. The bomb dropped, Kerri exploded under it, it crucified her, stopped her movements with rigidity, Ray bombed her again and again, not with massive thrusting power, but with loving powerful strokes that fired Kerri to where she never knew. All she knew as what was going on her body. Ray was close now to cumming, "I'm going to cum Kerri, let me go baby, let me pull out." Kerri had no intention of letting him go anywhere, even if she wanted to her arms and legs would not have obeyed her. She grasped him tighter; Ray tried not to cum but couldn't stop the train of cum from rattling up the tracks, and depositing itself deep within Kerri's very fertile hot young pussy. He collapsed on her knowing that his cum would in all probability, find its way to where god intended for it to go, it did, Kerri was with child! Kerri knew in her heart, felt it in her body what was happening. She held her lover to her, the young blond beautiful woman was laying claim to her man. "Don't ever think you will ever get away from me Ray, you have been baited, hooked, and caught, you are mine now, you're future is settled okay?" He looked at her in wonderment, 'for someone so young, she sure has an old head on her shoulders!' he said to himself, smiled and kissed her, already knowing she was right. In fact he had been caught twice in one week, but that was to be dealt with as soon as possible, he thought. They made love twice more that night, and three times the following day. Kerri sucked a cock for the first time in her life, kissed and licked his balls. She paid homage to him, he was the stronger of the two, not only physically but mentally, Kerri knew that being there for him when he wanted her was a role she would fill gladly. "There's something I need to tell you Kerri," he said. She looked at him quizzically, but never said anything, 'better get things out of the way,' she thought. "I like sex up the back end too," he told her without looking at her. She trusted him never to hurt her, but it took a few seconds to realise what he was saying. Then she giggled, "Ray," she exclaimed, "are you telling me you want sex up my bum?" He grinned and nodded his head. "Then my darling," she said sagely, "you can have me any way you want, I swear on all that is Holy Ray, I will never say no to you okay?" He smiled with relief at her words, he knew he could have fucked her there anytime he wanted, but this way was better, agreement between them always. Kerri left later that day, she was happy, she was contented and so satisfied, she was also in love, she also had a small limp. She laughed goodbye to him at her gate, she had to speak to her mom privately, he gave her a knowing wink and left her, but not until many loving kisses were exchanged. Her father watched through the curtains, and seeing there was more between the two other than friendship. Jenny his wife had gone out, she was refusing to speak to him. As far as she was concerned now, things had gone too far, and had even told him it was time to 'move on,' In other words, out! Kerri greeted her dad, but could see something was wrong, she asked him and they talked. "Your mom has met another man Kerri," he told her, "I'm sorry to have to break the news, but she's asked me to move out." Keri was stunned, her first thoughts, without speaking were, 'who could it be, she can't have met another man, she has only seen me and Ray in the last two or three weeks?' "She told me that he can and is giving her the kind of loving she needs," not telling his daughter just what those needs were. Kerri was so taken aback, she said to her dad, "I'm sorry dad; I have to think about this, let it sink in." She also had to dot some i, s, and cross some t, s. She hurried to her room, already thinking that Ray could be the other man, no one else had been close, she knew that. She knew Ray had been there with her while she was at school, but had thought nothing of it, why should she? The more she thought about it, the more she convinced herself that she was right, but strangely she didn't feel angry or betrayed, she just felt confused. She called her mom on her phone, "where are you mom, we need to speak urgently. I have been talking to dad." Her mom broke down on the phone and began to cry. "I'm so sorry Kerri, I didn't mean you to find out like this," she wept. "Your father and I have had problems for years, and last week it all came to a head, I have asked him to leave, it will be the best for all of us," she blubbed into the phone. This is where Kerri practically knew what she was meaning by, 'all of us.' 'Her, me and Ray, not her, me, and dad.' Trying a different tack, she said, "have you talked to him about this, does he know, is he happy about it?" This totally upended her mother, her confusion was evident. "When did it start?" Kerri still wasn't 100% sure yet, but her mother was on completely uneven ground. "I'm sorry Kerri; I did it for you, to protect you that's all. I have been just so stupid, please forgive me, please believe me, but it got out of hand and now I'm stuck, nowhere to go, and no one to talk to about it," she told her daughter. Kerri told her to stay where she was and wait for her. "Mom," she whispered and kissed her cheek, both women got more than admiring glances in the bistro where they met. "Come on; let's go to the back where we can chat about it." Kerri felt unbelievably sad for her mom, she wasn't angry, she didn't want to kill her for what she believed what had done, but she did want to know for certain. "Tell me everything mom, and from the start," she said, her phone rang; it was Ray asking where she was. "I'm with my mom, just finding out, I'll call you later Ray, okay?" and closed the phone. 'Make or break,' Ray thought glumly. Jenny began her story, not knowing Kerri didn't really know anything. "I knew you and Ray were close to starting a sexual relationship darling, but I thought you were too young. I asked Ray not to do it with you," she sobbed, "to wait some if he would. His answer was, in a nut shell was that he needed sex, loved sex. And that you two were closer than close. "So," her mother drew a deep breath, and said, "I offered myself instead, to keep you from him until you absolutely knew you were ready." Tears spilled for her eyes. "The trouble is Kerri; I have fallen for him too. He is the most wonderful lover I have ever had, I'm so so sorry darling, please don't hate me?" Kerri couldn't understand why she wasn't raging in anger, beating her mother over head and body. Calling her all the names under the sun, she wasn't even angry with Ray, he was a man, he had been offered the use of a beautiful woman and he accepted. Wouldn't any man under those circumstances? She pondered as she listened to her mother. She never heard any more, her mother was sobbing and talking at the same time. She did know her mother though, and one thing she knew was that her dad was history, right or wrong, he was gone. That's when the penny dropped, why she hadn't gone ballistic, she was her mother's daughter, she was as close to a clone as could be. She had her looks, her outlook on life, what she didn't have was her mother's needs for what Ray had given, and taken from her. Although she did need a strong man, one who she knew could, would, and did for her what she wanted and needed, without being the dominant force in her life. This she would learn in the coming months. "When do you think dad will be leaving mom?" not asking if. "Soon Kerri, I can't go on any more this way, what are we, what are you going to do darling?" she asked, she was in mortal dread that Kerri would turn against her and she would lose them both. Kerri already knew the answer. Her pragmatism astonished her. "I'm going to move in with Ray tonight, when dad has gone call me okay?" It was all she said, she got up, to leave. Her mother grabbed her hand. "Don't worry mom, it'll be okay, I love you," she told her, and left. Ray was sat at home, and was home and dry, but he didn't know it, and wouldn't until he had fessed up totally to Kerri. That night they talked, Kerri asked the questions, Ray head bowed answered them, it was confusing him, he had Jenny, Kerri's mom, under complete control, and yet here he was like a little boy caught with his hand in the cookie jar! Kerri got all her answers then went to bed to think about it. She called to Ray twenty seconds later, and told him to come to bed, she needed him again. By morning time it was settled. When her dad had left Ray would move back in with Kerri and her mother. Kerri insisted on her word being 'the word!' This was accepted by her humble man. In three months the family was set, Kerri even got in on the act of punishing her mother now and again. Jenny was deliriously happy, Kerri had seemed have taken over the household although her mother still played a very important part. Kerri learned what she was like and let Ray have a free hand with her, Jenny loved it. Ray even brought in the odd friend(s) so he could watch Jenny being double and even treble fucked. But he insisted on cleanliness and protection for Jenny at all times. And occasionally he would bring in other women to watch her being completely and utterly dominated by a black female. Jenny accepted everything completely, Ray would batter her sometimes, leaving her screaming into her blankets as her orgasms bounded through her and tore her to pieces. Both of them got used to Ray being in every hole whenever he wanted, which was quite often. But it was the children that caused raised eye brows, not so much Kerri's beautiful blond haired brown boy, but Jenny's gorgeous curly black haired girl.