The Informant- Part 2

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The Informant- Part 2He observed how her dark pupils now filled her beautiful blue eyes like the moon blotting out the sun during total solar eclipse. It wouldn’t be long until he had her back in bed to spear again, he thought. “Yeah, baby, I’ll go find it for you. You best hurry so you don’t miss your ride.”While Alyssa showered, Reggie silenced her phone so they wouldn’t be disturbed, took her miniskirt and bra with him. She would not need any of her clothing tonight…The warm water caressed her skin as it washed away the dried semen Reggie had left all over her breasts and stomach during one of his explosive ejaculations. She took the washcloth and cleaned her private area. She needed a douche to wash his cum from the furthest depths of her sperm-flooded vagina, where his huge black penis had reached. Unfortunately, she didn’t carry a douche around with her.She exited the shower and toweled dry feeling more than just a little buzzed, a heavy fog setting in her brain like the steam on the bathroom mirror that obscured her reflection. Where were her clothes? She thought she had brought her miniskirt and bra in here with her. Unaware of time, she finished brushing back her long blonde hair, which hung damply past her shoulders like strands on a freshly squeezed mop, and wrapped the towel around herself.Reggie waited for Alyssa in front of his bed, just outside the bathroom door, as she exited. She noticed he was still nude. His penis looked a little bigger than when she went into the shower. It was so large anyway though that she probably just imagined things. He could not possibly get hard again after all the sex they just had, she thought.”Did you find my thong and have you seen my clothes anywhere? I swear I brought them in the bathroom,” she asked with a confused look on her face.”Nah, ain’t seen your clothes and don’t know what we did with your thong.”Alyssa’s fingers pushed into her forehead, “Damn, I feel so strange. How long does that stuff you gave me last?” She looked down at his penis again; it was getting harder. Her brain was sizzling. The d**g conflicted with her reason, and a strange combination of horror and euphoria battled in her mind, like slamming down on the accelerator and brakes in a car simultaneously. Reggie pulled the towel off her and his arm suddenly wrapped around her tiny waist. “I think you still rolling, baby. You better not go nowhere like this tonight. You best stay here with me.”She felt his big black penis pressing into her — slithering higher up her tummy, getting larger as his full erection returned. “No I need to go home. I can’t stay with you tonight.” His arm tightly around her waist, she pushed against his hard pecks and arched her back to get away from him. But his rippling muscles and smooth cocoa skin in her palms produced such incredible sensation that she could not stop her hands from running up and down his body instead. His hand descended to her ass and squeezed her firm cheek.”Oh, I can’t do that with you again. I’ve got to go home,” she sighed unconvincingly, her hands still roaming his chest as if she was reading braille with them.His other hand slipped between her legs, his finger softly slicing through her silky folds and finding her clitoris. Her mouth opened and her head fell backwards as his finger nudged her clitoris and awakened it.”Hold my cock.”Controlled by his suggestion and some primitive instinct, her hand reached down and grasped his huge, heavy rod. She began tugging on it. Their tongues met in her mouth. Before Alyssa knew what was happening, she found herself lying on the edge of his bed, guiding his tremendous black cock into her pussy as he held her legs high and wide apart from behind the knees. “That’s good, put it in your pussy for me, baby.” She heard him speaking, but he sounded far away. Was she dreaming? He went on, “Oh, yeah, you so wet and tight, girl. You feel so good.”She twisted the sheets in her fists and wrapped her legs around his ass.His thumb softly repeated upward strokes on her prepuce as his huge piston began its well-lubricated journey in and out of her tightly-fitting cylinder. “Ooh, ah, ah, oh, oh,” she moaned.”Yeah, that big black cock feels good in your little white pussy — huh, baby? You getting hooked on it.””Oh, God, no I can’t,” Alyssa murmured, her eyes dreamy and half closed. “It too late. I feel your pussy throbbing ’round my cock. You cumming again, girl. You can’t help it. You getting spoiled by it. You gonna want big black cock for now on. I can tell.” Alyssa’s youthful, firm breasts jiggled in place, like two globes of jello with tiny pink nipples on top, as her new black boyfriend bred with her, drove his superior cock into the limits of her young white pussy. She arched her back and made a high-pitched cry from an incredible, mind-blowing orgasm…The entire wall of his dark bedroom was comprised of tall windowpanes with the vertical blinds left open. Alyssa and Reggie appeared as two silhouettes making love in his bed against a lambent background of city lights. “You my girl and I love you, baby,” Reggie repeated to her, looking forward to her reply. She hugged him tightly and moaned as he moved into her, “Oh, I love you too, Reggie.” How he enjoyed hearing her say those words back to him, even if it was only the d**g speaking. The Molly made her forget about her husband — at least temporarily — betray him for a huge black cock, and believe she loved Reggie. Reggie rolled off her, his cock leaving a huge void in her pussy. “Get on top now, baby.”She obediently climbed on top of him and guided his cock back inside her.”Oh God, you feel so good in me,” she chirped, her arms sliding around his neck with her pussy fully adapted to his colossal size and aggressively humping his huge black pole.He embraced her tightly. “I’m gonna cum again, baby.”She fucked him with even greater passion. “Oh, oh, oh, ah, ah. Oh, Reggie, I love you so much!””Ah, yeah, baby. Oh, yeah…ah!”She felt his huge penis filling her up with his semen again. “Ooh, you’re cumming Reggie.”Her hips slowed their pace as his penis finally stopped ejaculating inside her and began losing firmness.”Oh, Reggie,” she gasped. She rested on top of him, her hand exploring his muscular chest in the dark, until she fell asleep in his arms.****************************A bright, late morning sun penetrated through her thin eyelids and pestered Alyssa to rise like an unwelcome alarm clock. She awoke confused, not sure where she was, still in Reggie’s arms. Shadows cast across the bed and floor by the vertical blinds made her think of iron bars and a prison cell. She suddenly realized she was lying on top of the black man she met last night, Reggie Johnson, and they were both naked. “Oh God,” she whispered and rolled off him. “What did I do?” She remembered and it was far more than she wanted to recall. What they did together disgusted her. She felt thirsty and ill, as if badly hung-over from drinking far too much alcohol. She slid from the bed while Reggie slept and quietly searched for her things.Reggie saw her in her miniskirt looking around his gym equipment when he woke a few minutes later and entered the living room. “Can I get you anything?”Alyssa turned and blankly stared at him. He stood shirtless with his big black muscles on display. In daylight, the outline of his huge cock hanging half-way to his knee, like a thick, long roll of cookie dough stuffed inside the pair of baggy grey sweatpants he wore, was obvious. How did she not see it last night in the club? Why did she stupidly come home with him? She had to make small talk. “You have a nice gym setup. I guess you work out a lot.”He smirked triumphantly. “I like to keep in shape, but after last night I know you do as well.”Yes, he knew a lot about her now. There was no mystery beneath their clothes anymore. Alyssa looked away in embarrassment. She couldn’t find her thong and was too humiliated to even ask him about it. Except for her bra, she wore nothing else beneath her short miniskirt. She wanted to go home and be with Josh and never see or think about Reggie again. But she could not lose sight of why she was here, why she had already done the unthinkable with him. She had gone too far to throw it all away now. She forced a difficult smile and continued her charade by raffishly strolling over to him. “Can we see your connection today and get more of that Molly? It was really great.”He hugged her. “Yeah, for the most part you liked it a lot, baby. There was a little rocky patch in there, but you came through it with flyin’ colors.”He enfolded her in his big muscular arms, the roll of cookie dough inside his sweatpants now pressing against her. She fought her instinct to recoil from his embrace. Reggie finally released her. “I’ll give Luther Greeman a call for you right now.”Alyssa watched Reggie unlock his phone with his thumb sliding across its screen as he walked away from her and into his bedroom.”Hey, Bro,” she overheard Reggie say as she quietly stood by the entrance of his room and listened. “Remember what we talked about yesterday evenin’? When and where can we do another deal? Can we get some sooner than that? Uh-huh — okay. 7:00 p.m. on the 16th, at the Furman Warehouse on Dixon Street — gotcha. See ya then.”It was the 17th of September today, which meant the 16th of October, Alyssa figured. That was a month from now. Perhaps this information would be enough for Detective Sanchez to release her from this horrible task. Alyssa hurried back to the living room so Reggie would not know she eavesdropped on him.”We gonna get more of that Molly for you on the 16th, baby,” Reggie happily announced as he returned to the living room where Alyssa waited.Alyssa looked disappointed. “Can we get it sooner? I really don’t want to wait that long.”Reggie shook his head. “Probably not. We missed the deal last night. The next big shipment of the good stuff you had isn’t coming ’til then. But if you nice to me, I’ll see if I can score some for you sooner. I might be able to get you another pill somewhere.”A pill from some small-time street dealer wouldn’t cut it, Alyssa angrily thought. Detective Sanchez wanted to net big fish. But Alyssa never wanted to take that awful garbage again. “Oh, great. Let me know if you can get it sooner,” she replied with a phony grin.She looked at the time on her phone and saw she had missed another four calls and a string of text messages from Josh since last night. “I didn’t realize we slept so long. I need to get home now,” she said with urgency.”What’s the rush, baby? I thought we might spend the day together and fuck some more.”Alyssa winced at his crudeness and the thought of having more sex with him. Never again. She wanted to get far away, put what they did out of her mind forever. But his suggestion triggered her memories. Erotic images of their forbidden intimacy suddenly filled her brain and monopolized her focus as if projected on a large screen in a dark theater. She wished they had not done those things. She could not stay here. What they had done together was too intimate and very wrong. She had to come up with a reason to leave. “I have to go to work,” she said, although she had no job.He wasn’t done with her. Did she think she could weasel away that easily after he snagged her? Their game wasn’t over. If she wanted to stay an informant, she was going to have to keep playing nice with him. “Where you work, baby-doll? You my girl now and I wanna come see you.”Alyssa almost swallowed her tongue from fear. Better to abandon this lie before it got her in more trouble. “Well I’m not actually working anywhere yet. But I have a job interview today.”A quick change of story, Reggie thought. “Okay, baby. I’ll have my limo driver take you home. I’ll see you tonight.””Uh… maybe. I have a few things I need to do. Can I text you later?”Give his pretty whitefish plenty of line, but leave the hook in her. When the time was right, reel her back in to spear again. He pulled out his phone and opened his contacts. “I’ll text you, Alyssa. What’s your number?”The last thing she wanted to do was give Reggie Johnson her phone number, but again he outmaneuvered her.Reggie called the number she gave him to make sure it worked. Her phone, still set on silent, vibrated in her hand. “That’s it,” she said with another fake smile, showing him her phone’s screen with his number lit up on it.******************Alyssa rushed into Josh’s arms and passionately kissed him when he opened the front door, as if trying to undo what she had done with Reggie the preceding night.”Oh, sweetheart —are you finally finished? Are you home to stay?” Josh asked. It had been five days since he had seen her and two days since they had any contact via text or phone. “I don’t know, Josh. I need to call Detective Sanchez, but I missed you and wanted to see you first.”Josh looked at his wife curiously. She appeared beautiful, but tired, as if she had been out all night partying, which was unlike her. She wore a lose pair of jeans, that hung from her small, but flowing hips, and her favorite faded t-shirt — the one with ‘Vegan’ written across her boobs and a happy cow face. “Why didn’t you answer any of my phone calls last night or this morning?””I’m sorry, Josh, really. I misplaced my phone and the battery died. I came home as soon as I could.”Her phone lit up with a text from Detective Sanchez.”Any info? Contact me ASAP!”Alyssa looked up from the message. “I have to call Detective Sanchez now, Josh.” She abruptly walked away from him and locked herself inside their bedroom.Alyssa called Sanchez and gave her the information about Reggie Johnson.”You did good, Alyssa, but you can’t just disappear now. You better maintain whatever relationship you’ve established with Johnson until this goes down. Otherwise he’ll suspect you’re an informant,” Detective Sanchez said.Maintain the relationship? Did Detective Sanchez have any idea what that meant? “I don’t want to go back to him. You don’t understand what he made me do with him last night,” Alyssa replied, Josh overhearing her frantic voice through the closed bedroom door.Josh didn’t want to hear anymore and backed away from the door as if a fire raged on the other side of it. He knew the real reason why Alyssa didn’t answer his phone calls or text messages last night or this morning and the thought of it sickened him. His beautiful wife had likely fucked another man. Detective Sanchez’ voice was cold and unsympathetic, “I don’t know what to tell you. You’ve got to figure something out if you want the charges against you and Josh dropped. Reggie Johnson is not stupid. He’s eluded our efforts to catch him for years. If you suddenly become scarce, he’ll suspect something.”Without explaining bornova escort the embarrassing details of how she gained Reggie’s confidence, Alyssa listened to Sanchez. When the disheartening conversation had ended, and Alyssa opened the door, Josh immediately began kissing her, while his hands hungrily roamed her body. “I want to make love, Alyssa.”Her face turned to the side and her entire body stiffened from Josh’s suggestion. She could not have sex with him now. Her pussy was still swollen and sore from Reggie, and Josh would see that. She pulled Josh’s hands away from her. “I’m sorry, but we can’t right now, Josh.””Why?””Because I have to go.”Josh looked down at her left hand. Only pale outlines remained around her finger where her wedding band and engagement ring belonged. “Where’s your wedding band?”She remained silent.Her reaction seemed to confirm his suspicion. He stared into her eyes and spoke as coldly as Sanchez had to her on the phone a short while ago. “Okay, Alyssa. I think understand.”What did he mean by saying that? How could he possibly understand any of this? Because of him she was forced to fuck another man — a black d**g dealer.Alyssa received another text, and Josh quickly snatched her cell phone out of her hand. “Whose number is this and why do they want to meet you at the club tonight?”Reggie had sent the text, but Detective Sanchez had warned Alyssa not to let anyone else, including her husband, know anything about the investigation. “Um… a girlfriend of mine.” She grabbed her phone back from Josh.”What’s her name and what club, Alyssa?””I have to leave now, Josh. My Uber ride is waiting outside,” she irritatedly answered.Josh wanted to stop her, but he felt paralyzed, unable to do anything to alter this pathetic situation he created. He wanted to say he was sorry. He knew her beauty far exceeded what men of his looks and success deserved. But somehow the love he felt for Alyssa would only express itself in a jealous anger, and he defiantly watched his wife walk out the door — to the arms of another man.*********The argument with Josh left Alyssa flustered, and now he bombarded her cell phone with desperate texts begging her to come home as she waited to meet Reggie at the club. It was almost 9:00 p.m. Reggie would arrive soon. Josh’s conciliatory messages made this even more difficult. Alyssa loved him, but there was nothing either of them could do about this, she realized. Detective Sanchez promised long prison terms if Alyssa refused to help her with Reggie. Things had already gone too far at this point to blow it all now. She quickly answered Josh’s text.”I luv u too, but can’t come home or communicate for a while. Don’t worry. Please, no more txts. Must turn my phone off now. TTYL XOXOXO.”Alyssa sent her reply, and then following instructions Detective Sanchez had given her, blocked her phone from receiving further messages or calls — from everyone, except for two unnamed phone numbers. One of the phone numbers belonged to Reggie Johnson and the other to Detective Juanita Sanchez, the two people Alyssa disliked most.Reggie quietly studied Alyssa’s hot body in another miniskirt, not quite as sexy as the one Detective Sanchez had made her wear yesterday. But he had already unwrapped and tried out what was in this package, and he liked what it contained regardless of how it was covered. Alyssa was gorgeous regardless of her clothes, and he greedily wanted her all for himself. “Hey, baby, you wanna drink?”Alyssa looked up from her phone. “Oh, hi — I didn’t know you were standing there.” As much has she disliked drinking, she disliked Reggie more. He had taken advantage of her the previous night. She looked forward to seeing him put in jail where he belonged. She was a happy and faithful wife until this despicable criminal inserted himself into her marriage. She was a nervous wreck again, having to befriend this loathsome black d**g dealer, and her situation was desperate. Alyssa mistakenly thought alcohol would make it easier for her to deal with all the stress. “Get me whatever you’re drinking I guess…”Subsequent drinks went down easier than the previous ones for Alyssa. She watched a couple dancing, but she began seeing them in double. She shook her head and attempted to focus, but it was like trying to keep the end of a fraying rope together. Was she drunk? It was easier to focus on Reggie’s face since he sat close to her. She eventually found herself leaving with him. “Where are we going?” she asked, finally away from that loud, annoying rap music and comfortably slouched on the cool leather upholstery across from him in his limo. “To your place, baby — to get some of your things. You my girl now and you gonna stay with me. I’ll have my guys get the rest of your stuff tomorrow.” The six shots of Crown she had just drank with him didn’t help her worsening situation. “B-b-but, I’m not ready for that, Reggie. I only met you yesterday.”If she wanted to play this game of confidential informant, pretend to be his girlfriend, he was going to make her play the part thoroughly. Pretty whitefish enjoyed plenty of line today, but his hook was still in her. He began reeling her back in, this time setting the drag so she couldn’t swim away again as easily. “I think you ready for this, baby, and I can’t have my girlfriend living in a bad place. What will people say? Besides, you a target for my rivals and the police. It be the only way. Otherwise we can’t be together anymore.” Detective Sanchez told her to stay with him, to ‘cultivate’ her relationship with him and make sure the d**g deal next month occurred. Alyssa’s choice boiled down to pretending to be Reggie’s girlfriend or long prison terms for Josh and herself. She observed the bulge in Reggie’s slacks grow bigger as he spoke and dreaded what it meant.Reggie saw where Alyssa’s eyes fell, the horrified expression on her face, and he smirked. He leaned forward and instructed his driver, “Take us somewhere private for a while first — you know where.”Reggie closed the dark, opaque window separating them from the chauffeur, leaned back with that same smirk on his face, and patted the leather seat next to him. “Come sit here, baby.” Alyssa wanted to bolt from the limo and flee, but somehow she controlled her impulse and perched herself beside him.His arm reached around her shoulders and drew her into him. He grabbed her hand and dragged it to his crotch. “I get hard a lot. Rub it for me a while, baby.”Her hand had landed stubbornly on his enormous penis. She didn’t want to touch the thing, but how could she get out of this? Fortunately, the alcohol had relaxed her. She quietly ran her palm up and down the tremendous bulge in his slacks. “Why don’t you take it out and play with it?”It was safer for her if it stayed in his pants. She tried to stall him, the bulge she rubbed becoming harder, bigger. “No, not here and now, Reggie. Let’s wait until later when we get back to your place.””I told you it get hard a lot, baby. It hurt when it hard like this. You my girl and need to relieve it for me.”Relieve it for him? Alyssa took a deep breath. This was getting worse, she thought. She hesitatingly unfastened his belt, unclasped his slacks, lowered his zipper. She opened his lose trousers, her fingers softly tracing his cock through the tight silk fabric of his briefs, the last barricade keeping his huge organ safely secured and tucked away. She looked up, as if imploring him with her beautiful blue eyes not to make her go further.”Go on, take my cock out now and play with it. You gonna like it.”She would never like his nasty penis. She looked back down at the tremendous protuberance barely contained in his underwear. The material strained to hold all of him inside it, the stretched fabric perfectly limning his enormous glans. Her fingers followed up the outline of his shaft which reached the outer edge of his hip.There appeared no way to keep his organ incarcerated longer. She reluctantly pulled back the waistband of his briefs, reached inside them and released his gigantic black penis, which with her help escaped captivity like an uncaged Python. Her eyes widened. She was familiar with him from last night, yet she still held his gigantic black cock in disbelief. “Go ahead and play with it now, baby. Start having fun with it.”There would never be anything ‘fun’ about touching his penis, she thought. But surprisingly, she did find something about how warm, hard, and smooth it felt in her hands intriguing — how his blood, his very essence filled the huge organ. The primitive portion of her brain associated the size of his penis with strength and masculinity, while the evolved portion knew better. More manliness didn’t make him a better man than Josh. But as she continued touching him, the primal part of her brain gained control and she thought less about Josh. She took in the fragrance of Reggie’s cologne as his penis began having an almost trance-like effect on her, and she forgot about everything else. Reggie’s fingers gently passed through her soft golden hair. “Yeah, that’s it, baby. You touching it real nice. You wanna kiss it a little?She didn’t want to do any of this with him, she remembered. But Reggie’s suggestion echoed in her brain along with Sanchez warning her to stay with Reggie, to cultivate her relationship with him until the d**g deal went down and they arrested him. Alyssa began softly kissing his cock. Her kisses ultimately turned into licks and then oral sex.”Ah, oh yeah, baby. That feel real good.”His penis was so hard, he had to cum soon, Alyssa thought.But Reggie possessed almost god-like self-control. He relaxed and savored the sensations from Alyssa’s mouth, giving her extra time to appreciate his big black cock. It seemed like the longer he allowed her to perform oral sex on him, the more she liked doing it.Alyssa noticed herself getting wet for some strange reason. She didn’t understand why her body reacted this way. She hated this black thug. He was the enemy.”Okay, baby, that’s good. You ready.” He suddenly pulled her by her hair off his cock and unexpectedly began French-kissing her. Alyssa wondered for a moment what he meant by saying she was ‘ready’ until he reached up her skirt and she suddenly understood. She felt his hand slide into her panties and pull them downward. She had released his cock from confinement, had been drawn into playing a dangerous game with it. Now he was removing her bikini briefs — the last vestige keeping her sex safe from his monster penis taken away. She had to think of some way to stop him. “Mmm, no, mmm, no, let me finish sucking your cock.” He stretched her panties, almost tore them getting them off her.All of this was a terrible mistake. Yes, she was giving him oral sex, but somehow she had been coaxed into doing it. In her intoxicated mind, giving him a blow job didn’t seem as bad as having intercourse with him. She didn’t want his cock in her pussy ever again. She was married to Josh. “Please, just let me suck your cock.””I’m sorry but I gotta have your pussy, baby. You my girlfriend and you got me all hard.” “B-b-but I can’t.” Of course, she couldn’t, Reggie thought. She was a married woman, a police informant only pretending to be his girlfriend. She was trying to fool him and help the police bust him and his suppliers to keep her and her husband’s asses out of prison. “Why not? I thought you my girlfriend?””I am.”Reggie knew all about Alyssa’s situation, but she didn’t know he knew. He continued using her predicament to get what he wanted from her. “I don’t understand. You told me you loved me last night. Were you lying? What kind of girlfriend gets a guy hard and doesn’t let him finish with her, unless she really don’t love him? Do you know how much it hurts when a dude’s cock gets hard like this and he can’t finish? Maybe we should just end things now if you gonna be this way.”Was that true? Did a man’s penis hurt when it got hard? Josh never told her that, but maybe Reggie’s penis was different because of its size, she thought. She remembered Detective Sanchez’ warning. Alyssa needed to pretend that she wanted to be his girlfriend. “I’m sorry, Reggie. I do love you. I’ll help you finish. Just not that.”It was important for him to use the right words with her now. He wanted to fuck her brains out, but saying that was not how he would win this game. “But what you’re doing isn’t working. It’s just making me hornier and making my cock hurt more for you. I need to make love to you, Alyssa.”She didn’t know what to do. She wrestled with a confusing mixture of fear, guilt, and disgust over her unwelcome arousal. She didn’t want to have sex with him again, but her options seemed limited. “Do you have a condom we can use?”She immediately regretted asking him that question. She couldn’t have sex with him — not again. She was married to Josh.He outplayed her at this game, like a seasoned sexual predator. He cloaked his face in a combination of disappointment and sadness, and carefully used more of the right words. “I’m sorry I didn’t get any condoms. They don’t make them big enough and they don’t fit me right. Besides, it don’t feel as good. You my girlfriend and it should be special if we love each other. I just don’t understand. You made love with me last night without rubbers. Why you change? Don’t you love me? Are you only doing this for the Molly?”She didn’t love Reggie, in fact she disliked him, but she couldn’t tell him that. She had to stay with this black gangster, foster their relationship, and make sure the d**g deal occurred as planned. Unfortunately, this meant convincing him that she cared for him and wanted to be his girlfriend. “It was different last night. I wasn’t thinking clearly because of the Molly.”He was going to soften her up like a stubborn cut of meat in a pressure cooker. “Oh, now you’re thinking clearly and you don’t want me anymore? I see. I can’t believe you just using me to get Molly. Well, maybe I don’t want to be used. Maybe we should end this now.”She quickly ran numbers in her head. She was not sure if she was ovulating. But she had to do something to assure him, to reinforce their relationship and make certain that d**g deal occurred next month as planned. Sex appeared to be her only tool left to garner his trust. How could things keep coming to this? She searched for the right response, but it just didn’t exist. “That’s not true. I’m not using you. I do love you.”His silence conveyed his disbelief to Alyssa; the disappointment in his face told her his friendship was in serious jeopardy over this. “Okay, I guess if you really want to, we can have sex. But I could get pregnant.”He had successfully reeled-in his pretty whitefish. She knew it was time for him escort bornova to spear her again, and flopped around trying to avoid it. But he had her right where he wanted and wasted no time lifting her miniskirt up. “I’ll pull out of you this time.” He pushed her legs apart and placed the bulky head of his enormous cock against her tight entrance.She was having second thoughts, but he was moving too fast for Alyssa and she could not keep up with his arguments. She made another desperate attempt to stop him. “No, you didn’t pull out last night, Reggie. This is a bad idea. It’s too risky.”Ignoring her, his hands grabbed her hips, jerked her to the edge of the seat and pinned her there. “I told you I’ll take it out — I promise.”Alyssa grabbed his shoulders tightly as his cock began its deep descent inside her. Perhaps she was paying for more than just her and Josh’s freedom. Perhaps this was restitution for freedom once denied and distant antebellum ancestors she never knew, selectively breeding superior physical attributes into his race. “No, ah, aah, ooh…”Although interracial relationships were becoming more common, Alyssa had remained a holdout until her encounter with Reggie. He was now slowly converting her. Even though she didn’t want to like it, he believed she would soon prefer big black cock, like every white girl that tried it. The only time size truly didn’t matter was when a girl never experienced it. He was going to make Alyssa experience it plenty, get her good and spoiled on it. Her husband’s small, white cock would always be an unsatisfying disappointment, like the bitter taste of unsweetened chocolate, by the time Reggie finished with her. “Yeah, baby, you real wet. You see how good that feel?”Alyssa’s mouth hung open in disbelief. He had disregarded her objections. He was inside her for a second night in a row. This was not supposed to happen again. But no matter what she had said to him, somehow he overcame her arguments and got his way…The driver leaned against the side of their limousine, the end of his cigarette, like a lone firefly on a warm summer night, glowing brighter as he took another drag in the darkness. He calmly watched the rippled reflection of the city’s illuminated skyline in the gentle, distant waves of the Jackson River. He had driven them some distance — across the bridge and outside the city to where they presently were parked. All sorts of things came through this old shipping port at one time, but now it was mostly deserted.He felt the limo bounce from the passion inside it, and listened to Alyssa’s moans. His boss was always quite a ladies’ man, but this girlfriend was by far the prettiest one yet, he thought.”Oh god, oh god, oh god. No, I’m cumming again, oh god, please,” the girl cried.Alyssa’s fingernails dug into Reggie’s back as he kissed her ears, fucked her with his ungodly black cock, and drove her to the brink of insanity.”Okay, baby, let go now. You still want me to pull out, right? I’m gonna cum soon too.”They had been fucking for nearly two hours and he was finally ready to orgasm? After she had cum a dozen times and was almost ready to do so again?She hadn’t realized she was hugging him. Alyssa heavily panted and released her unintentional embrace. “Okay, take it out now.”She watched his black cock withdraw from her, so huge it departed her pussy in what seemed like slow motion. He took her hand in his, made her hold his shaft and jerk on it for him.”Ooh, you’re cumming,” she murmured, his penis throbbing in her grasp, covering her belly and tits with what seemed like enough of warm jism to put out a large fire.”Oh, that feel real good, baby. Thank you. I love you.””Oh, I love you,” Alyssa absently responded, not meaning it, but caught in the heat of the moment. The long wet shaft of his firm penis, held in place by his hand over hers, slid through her palm, up and down against her clitoris as he finished ejaculating. It made her cum once more and with him.Her mind was in clouds as she looked up into his deep black eyes and released a final sigh. Her long white legs remained wide open for him, hanging from the edge of the seat.*******************The din of city traffic carried up from the many stories below them, grew louder as dawn advanced and crept through slits in the blinds. Alyssa woke up in a comfortable bed, but not the one she had shared with Josh since marriage. Her arm rested across the muscular chest of an increasingly familiar man, but not the man she had loved, slept with since her teen years in high school and married. This was Reggie Johnson, a black man and violent d**g dealer. They had spent a second night together. She had successfully deceived him into believing she was his girlfriend, she thought. But she had paid a terrible price. But at what cost to her marriage? The bed was huge, much larger than her bed at home, yet they remained close together, in each other’s arms. They didn’t belong anywhere near each other as far as Alyssa was concerned. She should be lying on the opposite side of the bed, as far from him as possible, she thought. She lifted the sheet covering them and confirmed what she already knew — that they were both naked. Reggie’s big black dick looked hard again. But how could that be after they had fucked most of the night, and without any protection? she recalled with guilt. It seemed like he never tired and always wanted more sex.Why did Josh not listen to her all those times when she had warned him about the dangers of growing pot in their house and begged him to stop? This was all his fault, she thought. Now she was forced to sleep with a real d**g dealer. She lowered the sheet and remained still, her hand returning to Reggie’s chest and her head to the pillow. She wished there was some way to get out of this horrible mess her stupid husband had put them in. Alyssa thought about calling Detective Sanchez and begging to get out of this. She didn’t want to remain an informant if it required her to keep fucking this horrible black man, to keep betraying her husband. But Detective Sanchez had warned Alyssa not to contact her unless Alyssa’s life was in immediate jeopardy or there was a change in Reggie’s plans. She missed Josh, wished she could at least speak with him for a little while. But except for Detective Sanchez and the man she was in bed with now, Alyssa had followed Sanchez’ stern instructions and blocked her phone from other numbers.Reggie’s yawn interrupted Alyssa’s thoughts. “Hey, baby, you have fun last night?”Alyssa nodded hesitantly. He had made her cum more than she could remember, but it was not something she wanted to think about, nor was it something she was happy about doing with him.Reggie smiled, his teeth brightly contrasting with his dark complexion. He pulled back the sheet covering them. “Look at my cock — it hard again and my balls hurt. You keep making it that way, baby.”Even looking at his penis seemed like another act of betrayal. Reggie’s monstrous cock appeared even larger and harder than a few minutes ago. He had orgasmed six, maybe seven times with her last night. How could he possibly have another erection? Alyssa knew what he wanted. It was time to drain those big black heavy balls of his again that produced the infinite supply of sperm he seemed determined to keep sharing with her.It pained her to keep betraying Josh like this, but she had no choice. Reggie needed to believe she loved him, that she was his girlfriend. It was the only way to avoid prison. Her hand slid from Reggie’s chest, down his rippling abs. Her fingers wrapped around his thick shaft. Perhaps she could just masturbate him this time and avoid more intercourse, she thought.Did her gentle tugs on his penis increasingly convey desire? It seemed like the longer she played with his big black cock, the more she enjoyed touching it. “My balls ache. Play with them too while you doing that,” Reggie instructed her.She sighed and moved down to his muscular stomach, her bare breasts pressing against him, her other hand softly caressing his heavy balls. He said they ached and wanted her to sooth them for him. She remembered how profusely his gigantic black penis had ejaculated last night when he pulled out of her — far more than she thought possible or had ever witnessed from Josh. It was disgusting, yet paradoxically arousing the way it spurted semen all over her body. But was her memory correct?Reggie noted a change in her technique, definite improvement. “Oh, baby, that feel good.”She noticed herself getting wet again, like last night, only this time she had not been drinking. Touching him triggered something in her she didn’t understand and could not control — something she didn’t want to feel from a dark, scary place deep inside her. She became angry and disgusted with herself. She was married to Josh; Reggie wasn’t her boyfriend. He was a black thug. Why was her body behaving this way with him?He sat up, grabbed her hands and removed them from his penis. “Okay, baby, let’s get you on your hands and knees. I can’t have all the fun.”She sat up, realizing where things were going again and that she could not keep doing this to Josh. She had to somehow stop having sex with Reggie, yet she didn’t know how to do that while supposedly remaining his girl. “No, it’s okay, Reggie. I don’t want to have sex now; but I’ll make you cum.”She tried touching his penis again, but he pushed her hands away from it.”What you mean you don’t want sex? I love you and wanna make you cum. I wanna be inside you.”She looked down in shame to avoid his eyes. “I know, Reggie, but I can’t.”He put his fingers beneath her chin and gently raised her gorgeous Caucasian face to look at him: “Why you keep saying that? I thought we straightened this out last night. I thought we love each other. Why you keep getting this way? I’m beginning to think you really don’t wanna be my girlfriend and are just using me.””No, that’s not true, Reggie. I love you. I’d do anything for you. But I’m afraid of getting pregnant.” She didn’t know what else to say.Perhaps she was fearful of getting pregnant, but Reggie also knew she was married — to a white guy. A little fact she never mentioned. It would be nice to send her home with a black baby in her belly though, for her husband to know the sacrifice she made as a police informant. The huge black sacrifice she made to keep her husband’s white ass out of jail.”Baby, you been using that excuse with me for two nights. You can’t be ovulating that long. Now get up on your hands and knees for me or we ending this now and you can go get your Molly from someone else. I can’t take this no more. You keep getting me all hard and then don’t wanna let me fuck you. It ain’t right, especially since you supposedly my girlfriend and we both know how much you love big black cock.”He kept getting hard on his own, Alyssa thought. She would never be his girlfriend and she hated big black cock.Reggie saw sorrow and disgust in Alyssa’s face as she slowly assumed position on her hands and knees for him, betraying her husband once again to maintain her charade. It was her act. She picked the part and now she needed to play it, Reggie thought.His hands landed on her hips and guided her ass upward. “Okay baby, raise your ass up more. Yeah, that’s nice like that.” He took a moment to appreciate her gorgeous figure in this incredibly sexy position he made her assume.In disgrace Alyssa stuck her ass out provocatively for him to mount her, like she was posing for a pornographic picture. She felt familiar pressure and winced, her vaginal labia stretching around the head of his penis. Her hands dug into the mattress and formed tight fists as she felt him enter further into her quivering flesh. “Oh, oh, ah, ooh, no…””Why you saying ‘no’ when you soaked, baby? Oh, yeah, I’m almost all the way in.” Why did the disgusting pig say that? Just because she was wet didn’t mean she wanted him inside her. She couldn’t help the way her body reacted.His hands firmly held her hips and slowly drew her closer to him. He entered her warm, wet slit fully and paused, giving her anatomy time to adjust. “See how good that big black cock feel?””Oh, God,” Alyssa moaned with him fully inside her, his thick cock stretching her open, penetrating so deeply.Reggie looked down at her cute pink asshole. He admired how wet and shiny his cock became as it drove in and out of her pussy. “Yeah, white girls love getting big black cock. Tell me how much ya like it and how much you love me, baby.”Her cries of sorrow, perhaps containing smidgeons of pleasure buried beneath them, rang in Reggie’s ears like lovely music.”I love you and your big black cock, Reggie.”She may have been faithfully married to some white guy, but now she was going to fuck a big black nigger cock an awful lot over the next month to avoid prison, whether she liked it or not, Reggie thought. “Common, keep telling me how much you love to fuck big black cock, baby.”The words seemed to sting her tongue, but she said them. “Oh, I love you, Reggie, and I love fucking your big black cock.”He watched how her pink labia, glistening with moisture, followed the motion of his dark shaft like a tightly fitting sleeve almost pulled inside out when removed from an arm. “That’s a good girl. I love you too and I love your tight little pussy, baby. Now keep telling me how good it feels.”She began fucking him back, reluctantly forgetting how much she despised doing this immoral act with him as her orgasm approached. She had not wanted to cum for him, but she did anyway. “Oh, oh, oh, no —don’t. It’s so big. Oh, god, oh, god, oh god. Stop it. No — you’re making me cum.”But he didn’t stop. He kept going, and kept making her body respond in ways she didn’t want, but could not control.*************They had finished dinning at a very expensive restaurant. As they strolled down the crowded street, Reggie put his arm around her shoulder. Alyssa tensed. Yes, they had sex with each other multiple times already. She had tried to forget about that. His touch made her remember and she was ashamed by it. She wanted to tell him to take his hand off her. She had a husband and he was not black or a violent d**g dealer. But because of her husband, she was in a desperate situation that required her to be this black man’s girlfriend. She could not fight it. Reggie’s arm stubbornly remained around her.The bright lights and roaring traffic of the city concealed the darkness of evening and seemed to prolong daytime. He stopped in front of a store, the glass window filled with resplendent jewels. “Let’s check this place out, baby.”To Alyssa’s relief, his arm finally came off her shoulders.It was Tiffany & Company, a very expensive jewelry store. Huge diamond rings on bornova escort bayan each of Reggie’s hands and a thick gold chain around his neck already advertised his tremendous success and wealth. What else could he possible wish to wear? Alyssa wondered as they entered the store. He brought her over to the engagement rings. “You see anything you like, baby?”The sparkles called her eyes — big beautiful diamonds, and so many of them. “Oh, look at this one. It’s so pretty. I’ve never seen a diamond that big before.”From behind the display case, a distinguished looking gentleman, wearing a blue pinstriped suit, quietly made his way to them. “Can I help you with anything?””Oh, no thank you. We’re just looking,” Alyssa replied.Reggie placed his finger on the glass over the ring Alyssa had been eyeing. It was a three-diamond platinum engagement ring — a four carats oval cut diamond in the center with one carat pear cut diamonds on each side of it. “Don’t pay no attention to her. Can we see this ring?” The man’s aged hand touched on each of the rings on display until landing on the one Alyssa had shown Reggie.”That’s it,” Reggie said like a k** snagging that special one of many fish in a pet store aquarium. The elderly jeweler pulled the ring from the black velvet ring holder and brought it out for them. He handed it to Alyssa.Her eyes widened as she studied it under the light. “Wow, look at it. I’ve never seen such huge diamonds. They’re so big and pretty.” “Try it on,” Reggie encouraged, slipping it on her wedding finger. Pale outlines from the modest wedding band and engagement ring she had recently shed were momentarily visible — uncomfortable reminders for Alyssa of her unmentioned marriage quickly obscured by this bigger piece of jewelry. She wondered if Reggie noticed.Reggie had noticed the telltale sign of a long worn wedding ring recently removed from her finger, but kept silent. Someone else had previously caught his pretty whitefish, but carelessly allowed the line to break, he thought. She was now swimming in his pond, and he intended to keep her here.By strange coincidence, the ring Reggie put on her finger fit perfectly, like it was made for her.”That’s weird — it fits.””I guess it’s meant for you, baby.””What do you mean?” she nervously asked.”I mean I’m buying it for you. You my girl, right?””Well, I guess, I mean yeah, but it’s an engagement ring. I can’t commit to that yet. I only met you three nights ago.””What you mean you can’t commit? You my girl, right? All I know is that you the most beautiful thing I ever seen. You way more dazzling than that ring on your finger. You mine now and you gonna wear that ring.” Why had she carelessly let her initial comments about the ring slip from her mouth? She was not ‘his girl’ and never would be, she thought. Reggie turned to the jeweler, who stood silently watching with his hands cupped over one another in front of him like an undertaker at a funeral. “We gonna take the ring.”The jeweler’s lips rose into a smile that quickly washed away his old undertaker look, the wrinkles on his face multiplied by his happy grin. “A fine choice, sir. Those are excellent stones, nearly flawless. I’ll provide you with the certifications.”Alyssa’s mouth hung open with an urgent speechlessness as Reggie temporarily removed the ring from her finger and handed it back to the jeweler to purchase. She needed to say something to stop him from buying her that ring. She was already married to Josh. The jeweler read the price on the tiny tag attached to the piece. “It’s on sale for $130,000 this week. It’s regularly $200,000.”One-hundred-and-thirty-thousand dollars was more than Josh made in three years as a teacher!Reggie whipped out his billfold from his sports jacket. “Sounds like a good deal to me. What you think, Alyssa?””Huh?” Alyssa asked taking her eyes away from the cursed ring as if suddenly returning from a daydream. “You think it’s a good deal?”She shouldn’t have tried it on, she now realized. “I don’t know. I mean I think we should wait. That’s too much money.”He had reeled her in, speared her. Now he wanted to mount his pretty whitefish (although in one sense he had already done that, he thought), make her his trophy for all to admire. “I’ll spend my money the way I want. You beautiful and you gonna have nice things. You like it, it fits you, and it’s on sale. I’m getting it for you.”Alyssa wanted to argue with him. A generous gift like this carried an obligation to show her appreciation, which she did not want to do. Yet she had to maintain the pretense of being his girlfriend. She held her hand in the air and looked up in awe at the new ring on her finger. Perhaps she deserved this ring as compensation. But she would never be his girlfriend. She was determined not to allow his generosity to blind her like the sparkles from the brilliant diamonds. She had to play things cool. “It’s beautiful, Reggie. Thank you”. He enfolded her, his hands landing on her jeans, beneath them her prize-winning buttocks, right in front of everyone. “I love you, baby. You gonna show me how much you love me when we get home?”How could he ask her that here where everyone could hear him? She couldn’t do that with him again. Couldn’t the jeweler standing near them see how uncomfortable she was? How she wanted to get away from Reggie? No, the old undertaker was only concerned with his sale.”I guess,” Alyssa finally replied apathetically, her pussy defiantly getting wet in contradictory preparation for what she indeed dreaded.They arrived at his penthouse later that night. Time to exercise her acting skills, show her thanks and prove her love to Reggie by letting him take her. “Come on, baby. Don’t be shy. Get your clothes off for me.”She slowly and unenthusiastically removed her shirt, her bra, and then her progress of undressing for him stalled. He impatiently began unbuttoning her jeans as she stood paralyzed in front of him. She was living a lie. She wanted to slap his greedy hands away from her, tell him, ‘no’, but her hands and tongue remained prisoners to this lie and seemed shackled by it. He had already taken her several times this morning, many times the two evenings before. Wasn’t that already enough? “Please, Reggie, not tonight. I don’t feel like it again.”He knew why she didn’t ‘feel like it’, and it had nothing to do with physical desire. “Oh you gonna feel like it real soon, baby. Once I get this big nigger cock inside your tight little pussy.””No, please, Reggie, I don’t want that again,” she pleaded as he pulled her pants down.His arms embraced her. His hand slid inside her panties and found her dampness. His finger began harrying her magical spot. “Yeah, I gonna make it feel real good for ya, baby.”No, she couldn’t let him do that to her again. But already something was changing inside her as his ring sparkled on her finger. He was like the triumphant invader colonizing conquered territory, replacing her husband, increasingly intimate and familiar with her in Josh’s absence. But he could not make her love him. Or could he? It was wrong, yet perhaps Reggie somehow achieved the unthinkable. Did he put a crack in her armor? Did he reach her heart through a fissure and plant something? He bought her an unbelievable engagement ring that dwarfed everything her husband had ever given to her. Whatever this black man wanted seemed to become his. Was she also becoming his?After getting her good and wet, he yanked her panties down and shoved her backwards into his bed.She fell nude into the soft silk sheets. He grabbed her hand and made her wrap it around his shaft. She dumbly jerked on it for a few moments. “Put it in your pussy for me.”He seemed to drain all her free will, her new diamond engagement ring sparkling as she held his hefty cock and guided it into her wet pussy. Was she in a trance? How could she do this with him again? Each time he took her, she offered less resistance. She felt him opening her up. “Oh, Reggie, oh, oh, ah.””Oh yeah, baby. You like big black cock?”His cock went so deeply into her, stretched her open to capacity. There was so much of him inside her, overwhelming her with those unwanted signals of pleasure and unity. She didn’t want him, yet they were blending with each other again anyway.”Oh, please,” Alyssa replied, peering into his black eyes — into two dark, empty tunnels that went on forever — as his penis filled her. “It’s so big and hard. Oh, it… I don’t know.” She unintentionally hugged him. Oh, oh, oh, Reggie. I can’t.”Reggie appreciated the significance of saying just the right things, of showing his tender concern, of exercising perfect timing. All necessary elements to win over a girl like Alyssa. ‘Love’ was the four-letter word that worked magic with women. “I love you, baby. You want me to pull out this time?”She knew her behavior was wrong, but conflicting thoughts swirled around in her brain. An unfamiliar voice kept telling her to forget about Josh, not to worry about the possible ramifications of physical intimacy with this black man right now. After all, Reggie loved her. He had been so nice to her, bought her the diamond engagement ring that looked so beautiful on her finger — and his huge cock felt far superior to Josh’s. It was too difficult to deny any longer. “I don’t know.”Her change in attitude and uncertain response surprised him. The undertone of dislike for him she had always struggled to conceal had vanished. She had always wanted him to pull out, even when they both knew he might ‘accidentally’ cum in her anyway. Was she finally beginning to accept him? “Baby?””Uh-huh,” Alyssa moaned, her embrace tightening and her wet pussy throbbing around his cock.”You know I gonna always take care of you no matter what.”She briefly latched on to one more of those conflicting thoughts whirling around in her mind like water on its way down the drain: Yes, he was going to take care of her by going to jail. But he had said the right words to her, and she could not hold on to the bitterness long. It was sucked out of her grasp, consumed by uncontrollable passion. “Oh god, Reggie, you’re making me cum again.”************An overcast afternoon filled the living room with a depressing shade of grey. Alyssa’s heart pounded in her chest. Thirty seconds remained in her workout on Reggie’s elliptical and her legs ran even harder. With her hair held back in a ponytail that bobbed from side to side, air rushed in and out of her lungs, her cheeks glowed red with blood flowing through them, and droplets of sweat dripped from her face. The elliptical machine entered cool down mode, the resistance on it diminished until the welcomed end of Alyssa’s long, hard workout arrived. It had been a good workout for Alyssa and when she finally got off the elliptical, every muscle in her body expressed gratitude and relief that today’s exercise was over. She grabbed Reggie’s towel, hanging over one of the handles on his weight machine, and wiped the sweat from her face.Alyssa’s cute round ass looked incredibly appetizing in the black Lycra exercise pants she wore. Her matching sports bra made her perky tits equally appealing. She heard Reggie and turned toward him. “Oh, hi. When did you get back?””Just walked in. See you keeping that perfect little body in great shape for me.”Alyssa managed a slight smile as she caught her breath from her workout, rivulets of sweat still running down her firm stomach as she finished toweling her neck dry. “Yeah, just for you, Reggie,” she replied pertly.Reggie had diligently worked on her during the weeks they had spent together, playing his role of an unsuspecting d**g dealer far better than she played hers as an informant. He exploited his competitive advantage of secretly knowing her predicament and pressured Alyssa into having repeated sex with him. She remained ignorant the entire time, and as days passed, her resistance waned. He had worn her down like a mighty river that cuts its bed even through the Earth’s hardest surface. She required less and less convincing and had learned, albeit reluctantly at first, to acquiesce to her black boyfriend’s frequent need for affection.He came up to her and hugged her.”I’m all sweaty, Reggie.””But I’m getting hard, baby.”After playing the role of his girlfriend for an entire month, her act had become easier, almost natural. She knew what was expected of her and began softly caressing his cock through the fine wool fabric of his slacks. “So you are.” Her blue eyes looked seductively into his as she continued rubbing his hardening penis through his trousers. “Do you want to take a shower with me?””Baby, you know I love making love to you, but I have to go meet someone now about the Molly we getting for you tomorrow.”Alyssa had almost forgotten about Detective Sanchez and the Molly. With a sudden jolt of reality, she pulled her hand away from his penis, confusion evident in her face. It had been a month since she had any contact with Josh or Detective Sanchez. No one had stopped Reggie from touching her intimately and inappropriately day-after-day and giving her the same physically pleasurable feelings as making love. After weeks of pretending to be Reggie’s girlfriend — and doing the intimate things with him a real girlfriend does to satisfy a new boyfriend with an insatiable appetite for sex — had Alyssa begun believing her own deception? Had she started bonding with him? Although wrong, she had discovered life with Reggie was better than with her husband. Reggie gave her more of everything. Even his diamond engagement ring replaced and greatly exceeded Josh’s modest engagement ring on her finger, and paralleled what Reggie had accomplished in the bedroom with an insanely larger penis. Forced to stay with him for over a month, this big, strong black man did more than give her countless orgasms. He had opened her up so many times and in that process captured some of her affection. “I don’t want the Molly anymore, Reggie. I’ve changed my mind. Please don’t go tomorrow. Something bad might happen. Let’s do something else together instead.” Reggie smiled. Perhaps he was beginning to love her, he thought. But she held no clue of what he had been doing to her all this time — how the only person she deceived was herself by playing into his hands and letting him seduce her. He had stolen this faithful young wife from her husband. She was a beautiful white woman rightfully converted to superior black cock. Alyssa was now his. “You sure about this, baby?”Alyssa recalled the consequences if the plan failed. Detective Sanchez had promised to send her and Josh to prison for a very long time. Alyssa still loved Josh, but now she felt something for Reggie too. How could she do this to either of them?Alyssa turned away. She wasn’t sure about anything anymore. “I don’t know, Reggie. I guess I still want to get the Molly. But I don’t know what to do. I’m afraid of those other d**g dealers and what might happen to you if something goes wrong and you get caught.” Continue…

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