Lisa was scared. She had never seen a storm this bad in her entire life.
The rain was beating down upon her roof and the house was shaking as the
gusts of wind hit it. Her husband had just called to inform her that the
bridge to the island was out and he was trapped on the mainland.
The hurricane had taken an unexpected turn and was passing the island a
lot closer then expected. Most of the residents had evacuated or were
staying in the shelter at city hall, but she had decided to wait for her
Bryan had been attending an important meeting when he got trapped on the
mainland and Lisa sighed, not only did it seem that he was never around
any more, but he was now going to miss their anniversary, tonight.
Lisa and Bryan had been married eight years and all of them had been
happy, though not very exciting. She had been a 21 year old model when
she had been introduced to Bryan at a party. He was 15 years older and
was a handsome junior executive with a small company in the city. He was
so gentle and caring, but it was the fact that he seemed so full of
energy and life that had made her fall in love with him.
Unfortunately, all that energy had been directed towards starting his
own business and she felt neglected. Her modeling career hadn't been all
that great to began with as her breasts were a lot bigger then most
models. They turned off the serious designers and seemed to attract the
low lifes. She refused dozens of offers to pose in bikinis to help
sell cars or to appear half naked in lingerie ads or worse. She really
didn't like to show off too much of her body to strangers and realizing
that modeling hadn't exactly been the best of career choices, she quit
Not that she really needed to work. Bryan was doing quite well, and on
her twentyfifth birthday he had surprised her with a waterfront house on
a small barrier island. She was delighted and pictured an idyllic life
with her husband strolling down the beach at sunset and snuggling up by
the fire on cold nights, but Bryan was almost never home and she only
had one friend that lived nearby to keep her company, Karen.
Lisa and Karen spent their days jogging or sunning themselves. They were
both lonely and satisfied themselves by sharing trashy romance novels.
The men in the novels always seemed so strong and dominant, the kind of
men who took what they want, so unlike Bryan and she always pictured
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Lucille Larrimore, called Lula by her friends, felt a thrill go through
her as the men turned to stare at her. Men often stared at the six foot,
leggy blonde. Lula was thin with a perfect hourglass figure, full
conical breasts, bright green eyes and full lips. Lula was often
approached to model, but had never pursued that line of work.
Men often stared at her, which wasn't surprising given her looks and
body. What was surprising to the men was that Lula had just entered an
adult bookstore and she was the only woman there.
The men quit staring when Ned followed her through the door. Ned was the
Ken to Lula's Barbie. He was tall, fit, with a medium build and brown
hair parted on the side. The men looked away and went back to examining
their particular kinks, but many glanced at Lula wishing they had such a
goddess in their own lonely lives.
Ned purchased some tokens and the two disappeared down the hall leading
to the video booths.
Lula reached between her legs and placed Ned's dick at the entrance of
her pussy. She sat, sighing as her husband's prick slid into her pussy.
Lula was sitting in Ned's lap after having backed into his dick. They
were both facing the same way so that they could watch the videos. Lula
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fix her something warm to
Lisa held the towel around her as she walked around the living room. She
glanced out the front window, the dog was sniffing around an enclosed
pick up truck filled with boxes. Rose's "for sale" sign was gone from
"So you guys bought old lady Rose's house huh," she said.
"Yep," said Mark as he handed her a hot mug of tea.
"I hate to break this to you," she said pointing at the truck full of
boxes, "but, if your thinking about packing up and fleeing the storm,
your too late. The bridge is out.
"Actually, we hadn't really unpacked yet,"
he replied. "Otherwise I'd offer you one of my shirts to wear. Maybe I
do have something else for you though."
Mark bounded up the stairs and entered the bed room. He couldn't stop
thinking about the naked white girl he had held in his arms a few
minutes ago and his cock was aching for relief. He walked over to the
closet and rummaged through all the dresses, he wanted to see some skin
again and was looking for something skimpy for her to wear. He cursed
himself for not hiding that blanket before she grabbed it.
Mark pulled out a short terry cloth robe and headed back downstairs.
Lisa was delighted, when he handed her the robe. He stood there watching
her expectanty, as she held the robe.
"Where can I change," she asked?
He looked disappointed and just nodded his head towards a bathroom. She
went inside and shut the door. She removed the blanket and neatly folded
it laying it on the counter. Lisa looked at her reflection in the
mirror. Her har was disheveled, mud was splattered all over her legs and
her feet were covered with grass. Her nipples were still rock hard from
all the fear and excitement of the day and she carefully twirled one
between her thumb and forefinger, causing a ripple of pleasure to travel
up and down her spine. Lisa felt herself becoming aroused. Bryan had not
made love to her in over a month and she had been looking forward to
anniversary sex tonight. She sighed and got to work making herself look
Lisa cleaned her legs and feet in the sink. She found a brush and began
to untangle her long dark hair. When she felt she was presentable she
put on the robe. It was sized for someone a lot shorter then Lisa and
barely covered her rear end. It also showed off a lot of cleavage. She
thought it actually made her look very sexy.
And so did Mark, He let out a long whistle when Teen Interracial
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Several days later, Bryan had returned to work and she was craving black
cock again. He had given her an expensive diamond necklace for their
anniversary and she had pretended to enjoy sex with him. Lisa smiled as
she thought of the fucking she was about to get. She slipped into her
sluttiest lingerie and pulled a sun dress over it.
She was humming to herself as she skipped down the street to Mark's
house. The first thing she noticed were the two cop cars parked in front
of his house. One was a state cop and the other the town sheriffs. Rose
was crying in one of the cars and her friend Karen was comforting her.
Lisa asked what was going on and Karen told her that the sheriff had
evacuated Rose during the storm and when he brought her back the house
had been robbed. Lisa was horified to realize she had been fucked by a
couple of criminals. She was even more horified to realize she wouldn't
be getting fucked by them any more.
She saw the sheriff and went over to confess to seeing the two men. She
told him she had just gotten trapped outside and had ended up spending
the night with them. She left out having sex with them but, the sheriff
still stared at her like she was some kind of slut. Anyway he told her
it was a state police matter and called inside to the state cop.
Her eyes lit up when she saw the giant black cop. He was bigger then
Mark and very handsome. She was eye level with his waist and found
herself staring at a long, hard black billy club.She had to strain to
look up at him and she sad she felt faint and asked him to drive her
home. She kept glancing at his crotch as he drove her to her house and
she knew that he noticed it.
He followed her inside to get her statement and nodded knowingly when
she described Mark and Leroy.
"Yes maam," he said. "Mark and Leroy Jones. Mark just got released from
a three year stint in jail and is beleived to be responsible for a
string of robberies up and down the coast."
"There's one other thing maam," he said after slamming shut his
notebook. "There were dried semen stains all over the couch and the
floor in front of the fire place. Were you raped?"
Lisa let her dress fall to the floor and stood before the giant black
cop clad only in her lacy white bra and panties. She saw his cock
growing beneath his uniform pants. It seemed to be as big as his billy
"No officer, I was educated."