                    Naive Newlywed - II (m/f, i/r, n/c)
                                     by
                                Black Demon

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                            Standard Disclaimer!
            This is a fictional story intended for Adults only!
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     Mr. Marcus Mosley, enjoyed his management job at the large insurance
company.  Being head of the MIS department was a delight, for many beautiful
young women worked in his department.  Or he saw to it that only young
beautiful women were hired to fill any openings, young beautiful white women
to be exact.

     One beauty really caught his attention.  Beautiful ivory white skin,
about 27 years of age with light brown hair, 5'7", blue eyes and light brown
hair.  He loved the way she dressed for work, miniskirt suits with 3"
heels.  How he desired to get into the sweet panties of Ms. Kathleen
O'Doherty.  But the fear of sexual harassment was always a deterrent
factor.  He looked at the invitation he recently received from this lovely
employee, inviting him to her wedding in two months, wishing he could be the
lucky groom to bed her.

     A month later, a discovery had been made that funds had been diverted
from the company into a foreign account.  A thorough investigation was done
and it had stemmed from the password of the lovely Kathleen O'Doherty.  But
Marcus knew the innocent and naive young beauty would never be involved in
this type of embezzlement.  A confession was finally obtained from a
mid-level supervisor who had knowledge of all the employees' passwords.
Unfortunately for Kathleen, her password had been the one used to divert the
funds.

     When Kathleen was called into see Mr. Mosley, she became so frightened
when the scheme was revealed to her.  She was so thankful that Mr. Mosley
believed in her and reassured her that the culprit had been uncovered and
her password was used, without her knowledge, to divert the funds.  When she
saw the evidence that had been produced, she knew she could have been
dragged through the entire mess had Mr. Mosley allowed it to happen.  Still,
the criminal investigation continued but Kathleen was reassured she would
not be brought into the mess nor would any other employees know it was her
password used.

     But Kathleen was too nave and trusting of her devious boss.  Since she
had started in this department, she felt Mr. Mosley's eyes on her as if he
was stripping her clothing off her body.  But he had never touched her in
any inappropriate way and was always courteous to her.  She shivered at the
thought of Mr. Mosley ever touching her, touching her with his pudgy black
hands.  She could never stand to have any black man touch her milk-white
body.  Nearing 60, Mr. Mosley was far from handsome, graying hair, about her
height and over 250 lbs.

     When the wedding date came, Marcus Mosley's long thick cock grew as
never before when he saw the bride in her long white wedding gown and bridal
veil.  'My God, I've just got to get into that sweet little bitch!' he
commented to himself.  He had to move closer to the pew, to keep his
throbbing cock from tenting his trousers.  His mind raced, determined to
somehow get into that sweet beauty.  He stared at the lovely bride as the
priest concluded the wedding vows.  'I'm going to get into your sweet
panties soon, Mrs. Kathleen Booker, very soon!' he whispered to himself.

     At the reception, following the lovely dinner, the young bride accepted
the request for a dance from her boss.  After all he had done for her in
protecting her in the scandal, she couldn't refuse his request for a dance.
However, following the dance with her boss, the lovely bride choked back
tears.  She left the dance floor and went immediately to the restroom.

     As soon as Kathleen returned to the reception room, her boss stepped up
to again dance with the beautiful young bride.  "Does the pretty bride have
something for me?" he asked.  Kathleen flushed with embarrassment and
fearfully nodded, tears in her eyes, as her boss held her tightly closed
fist. She had just returned from the restroom, where she had slipped off her
lacy white panties, now crumpled up in her fist, just as her boss had
ordered.

    During the first dance, Kathleen was shocked into realization of the
devious intentions of her boss.  Either do as he asked or the evidence would
be make public and she would be dragged through the mud.  Even though he
knew she was innocent he would not tell the police that.  With the evidence
of her password being involved, Mr. Mosley threatened her with using it to
shame and humiliate her in public.  Unless she did exactly as he demanded,
she would be implicated, the shame and humiliation would devastate her
parents and husband.

     As they danced in the darkest corner of the room, Mr. Mosley instructed
her to use one hand to unzip his pants and to play with his stiff cock.
Kathleen forced herself to obey.  Mr. Mosley's cock sprung out of his
pants.  As soon as he felt her soft dainty hand on his hot cock, he knew he
wouldn't be able to back much longer.   "Wrap your panties around my cock,
or I'll starch wedding dress for you".  Kathleen quickly obeyed, not wanting
Mr. Mosley to cum all over her.  A dozen strokes and Mr. Mosley came in the
virgin bride's panties, saturating it, with the some of the wet slime
soiling Kathleen's dainty gloved hand.

    Kathleen cringed with disgust.  She used the dry portion of the panties
to wipe off the gooey spunk and held it in her dainty gloved fingers.  Mr.
Mosley took the saturated panties and dabbed her sweet lips with the slimy
contents.  Now lick your slimy panties, as he held it balled up to her lips
like a hanky.  Kathleen cringed but obeyed, tasting Mr. Mosley's salty
spend.  Tears began to flow from the despicable deed of sucking her boss's
cum from her own panties - on her wedding night!

     Just before the dance ended, Mr. Mosley has his head next to Kathleen
and gives her instructions.  "Everyone on the bridal table is mingling with
the guests. Go and sit down at the end of the bridal table and look up as
you talk to me there.  With the table cloth shielding you, I want you to
slip these cummy panties" he instructed.   As the dance was about to end,
Mr. Mosley advised "I want you to dance with your husband right after you
slip it on!"  "No, please, I can't ......please don't make me do this!" she
pleaded feeling too soiled to dance with her husband.

     Fearfully Kathleen obeyed.  Despite her plight, Kathleen still looked
ravishing.  Her husband was only too happy to get to dance with his wife.
He found the same corner as Mr. Mosley had danced with her.  Kathleen's
husband nuzzled at her ear, kissed her creamy lips and then playfully ground
his groin into her crotch area.  Kathleen shivered.  She was dancing closely
with her husband with her panties soaked full of her boss's gooey cum.  To
make it worst, her husband's close dancing served to spread the goo even
more.  Kathleen tearfully looked across the room, seeing her boss grinning
at her with his hand at his prick.  Kathleen felt totally humiliated.

     Mr. Mosley learned where the honeymoon would be.  He managed to dance
with the bride once more.  Kathleen trembled in fear as she danced with this
horrid beast who had a hold on her.  Yet she forced herself to smile and
appear as if she was enjoying herself.  Mr. Mosley whispered her of his plan
to visit the bride on her honeymoon.  Tears welled in her eyes realizing she
could not disobey in any way or object to her boss's commands.  "I'm going
to fuck the hell out of you on your honeymoon bed and fuck a black baby into
your belly. When I visit you, I want you to put this wedding gown on!" he
crowed.

     Naturally Kathleen's honeymoon night did not excite her as expected,
not after having touched that filthy monster cock of her devious boss.  She
had been looking forward to becoming a woman for a long time.  Looking
forward to her husband to deflower her precious cherry.  Now all she could
think about was the huge monster black cock that would soon be seeking her
husband's private jewel.  Her deflowering by her husband only brought
thoughts as to how it would have been if the black had deflowered her,
especially seeing that her husband's tool was a mere toy next to what she
had in her hand earlier.

    Kathleen prayed that her black boss was not serious at showing up at her
honeymoon.  She did not want to be unfaithful to her husband, much less with
a pudgy black man like her boss.  Tears welled in her eyes thinking back to
the despicable act on the dance floor where she could not help herself in
jacking off the huge black cock and sucking the nigger cum off her soiled
panties.  Her husband use a safety condom for each lovemaking, for the young
couple had earlier decided to use precautions, not wanting to start a family
too soon after the wedding.

     At brunch on the second day of her honeymoon, Kathleen fearfully looked
around.  Her fears were well founded for in the far corner smiled her
devious boss, in a far corner table.  Her husband was to play a round of
golf with his buddies, who were to drive down for the round of golf.  After
the meal, the unsuspecting young husband left his bride to fend for her
self.  While the bridegroom was out on the golf course, Mr. Mosley would be
in the bridal suite trying his best to stroke a hole in one in the
bridegroom's private course.  The bride's boss would only be using the one
shaft that he possessed, a  long bare black shaft!

     Kathleen slowly made her way back to the bridal suite, knowing Mr.
Mosley was a short distance behind.  As she put the key in the door, she
shivered in fear as Mr. Mosley's pudgy black body hovered over her.  As they
entered, Mr. Mosley quickly stripped flexing his old pudgy body and
especially he 12" muscle between his legs.  Kathleen was in tears and
pleading "No, please leave me alone.  I don't want to be unfaithful to my
husband." Mr. Mosley merely grinned.  Mr. Mosley reached out and easily
ripped away Kathleen's blouse and shorts.  She was stripped to her bra and
panties before her old black boss.

     Then her blackmailing boss sat on the sofa "You know how I want to see
the bride dressed, don't you?"  Tears flowed down Kathleen's eyes as she
opened the garment bag that contained her wedding gown.  Her boss sat with a
wide grin on his face as the bride slowly got into her wedding gown, white
heels, and her bridal veil.

     "You didn't have dessert with your meal" snickered her boss.  "Get down
on your knees for some rich almond pudding bitch" he commanded.  Kathleen
couldn't help but to obey with tears streaming down her lily-white face.
"Please! I've never done this before, not even for my husband!" she
begged.   She closed her eyes as the black snake approached.  "Open your
eyes bitch.  I want to see your eyes when you choke on this monster".
Kathleen was forced to obey.  Her pink lips are glossed by the leaking
jism.  Kathleen tries to stop the rape of her mouth by pushing her hands
against the black thighs but tearfully opened her dainty mouth to admit the
seething black snake, as it slithered beneath the bridal veil.

     Kathleen choked on the black whopper and her eyes rolled back as she
squirmed trying to dislodge the huge cock.  She was dizzy from the lack of
air, unable to breathe with the air passages blocked by the 12" cock stuffed
all the way down her virgin throat.  Soon she was fed a rare dosage of
nigger cum, a river of cum overflowing her pink lips and flowing over her
dainty white hand.  A river of the slimy goo flowed over her fingers,
totally covering her once sparkling diamond and shiny wedding ring.  The
symbol of her recent marriage vows now drenched in a thick coat of slime.
"Now lick your diamond and wedding ring, suck my cum off!" came the order.
Kathleen shivered at the degrading act Mr. Marcus was demanding of her.

      Mr. Mosley roared laughing as the young bride on the floor, in he
wedding gown, gagging from the load he shot down her gullet and mouth.  Cum
oozed from her nostrils as the cum was forced up with no where to go when
she was choking on the black cock, matting the white bridal veil to the
bride's face.

     Mr. Mosley picked up the curled-up bride, fully dressed in her wedding
gown, and merely dumped her on the middle of her honeymoon bed.  He reached
under the long white wedding gown and slowly drew down the tiny wisp of lacy
protection.  Grasping Kathleen by the ankles and pointing trim white heels
to the ceiling, Mr. Mosley kneeled between the sobbing bride's trim white
legs and shuffled up to her precious treasure.  He had his long black snake
nuzzling in her soft red bush.  "Oh, please .....please, Mr. Mosley
......please put on one of my husband's condoms ......please ....I'm not on
the pill .....please, you'll get me pregnant ...please!" she pleaded.

    Then the devious boss mercilessly speared half of his monster snake into
the unprepared bride.  "Aieeeeeeeeeee ............." screamed the tender
young bride.  Her tender, recently deflowered pussy was never stretched this
wide.  Her husband's 6" cock had only gotten this far fully extended but
this black rapist's cock was twice as long and twice as round.  Mr. Mosley
reared back and hammer away.  "Aieeeeeeeeeeeeee .........noooo
.........stop, please, you're ...hurtttttttingggggg ..... me!" pleaded the
young bride.  Fully in, Mr. Mosley lifted Kathleen's head so she could see
the full length of the 12" cock slowly withdrawing and plundering her tight
pussy.  Her husband would never satisfy her as this thick black cock.  While
her newlywed husband was out on the golf course, the bride's black boss
stroked a hole in one with his long black driver.

     Twice Kathleen reached an unwanted orgasm as her boss slowly humped
away.  Kathleen's ankles had been released and now encircled Mr. Mosley's
pumping black ass, trying to draw in his pumping black cock to its fullest.
Suddenly the boss began to jackhammer the young bride, his cockhead
expanding even more.  Kathleen's mind reeled, realizing she was about to
receive the baby-making sperm of her old black boss.  "No, pull it out
.......please .....no .......you'll get me pregnant!" she pleaded, trying
desperately to push her boss off.  But the devious old boss merely
snickered, staying fully buried in the snug warm pussy of the white bride.
"I'm going to fill you with black baby juice.  What's hubby going to say
when you give him a black baby bitch?" Mr. Mosley bellowed as his cock
exploded.  Kathleen struggled desperately as she was filled to the brim with
the thick hot goo.  It felt so hot and potent to Kathleen, the first load of
raw slimy cum to soil her delicate body.  Black baby-making cum!

     Mr. Mosley let his massive cock deflate in the defeated young white
bride.  He finally withdrew his still massive cock.  Looking down at the
humiliated young wife, Mr. Mosley's cock twitched to new life.  He grabbed
Kathleen's ankles and removed her trim white heels, then the dainty white
feet were wrapped around his slimy black snake.  Such a beautiful sight and
exquisite feeling of fucking the bride's tender white soles.  Placing one
foot over the other, his 12" cock acted as a ruler to match it length.
Through tearful eyes, Kathleen realized that having just taken the black
cock, her foot was only half its length.  Mr. Mosley quick came at this
delightful act, coating Kathleen's feet with a thick layer of goo.

     The rape did not end until the lusting boss deflowered the young
bride's virgin white ass.  Mr. Mosley did not last too long, getting too
excited hearing Kathleen's plea for mercy and screams of pain as he
plundered her tight asshole.  The ultimate feeling of power was derived from
hearing the pleas of young white wives and their screams, as he thrust his
12" black cock into their bodies.

     Kathleen was left to tidy up the room before her hubby returned.  She
was in a panic to see her boss go into the bathroom before leaving, taking
with him her small bag that had her spermicide and douche.  Even though her
husband had always used a condom, Kathleen douched as an added precaution.
Now she had no way to rid her body of all the baby-making jism in her cum
choked pussy.  She would have to go through the agony of worrying over the
next few weeks as to whether the black seed would take root.  If she did get
pregnant, it would no doubt be the result of the black shaft that had
plundered her tender pussy.  Condoms were her only means for protection for
she was allergic to the pill.

     The remainder of the honeymoon left Kathleen in disappointment.  Her
husband could not come near to bringing his bride to an orgasm.  It was no
wonder, as he could not compare to the length of black cock that his bride
recently sampled.  Plus the worry in Kathleen's mind as to whether her black
boss had knocked her up with his potent and plentiful seed.  She feared what
lay ahead for Mr. Mosley told her he would soon be visiting her in the
couple's new home.  He told her of his desire to breed her on her marriage
bed that she shared only with her husband.  She knew she was powerless to
resist the sexual demands and desires of her devious black boss.  She
dreaded the humiliation and embarrassment should anyone find out of her
being soiled by a nigger, knowing also that her loving husband would divorce
her.  More so if she gave birth to a black baby.


End of Story - Part II.

