                 Raped Young Beauty - V (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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Melissa Hamilton looked a bit older than 16, nice tits, slim body and
legs to die for.  At 5'5" 118 lbs with long, bleach-blonde hair, she was
a knockout that turned heads wherever she ventured.  It was her
girlfriend Krystal, who's idea it was to set up a sleepover and then
sneak out to a party they'd heard about at school.  It was spring break
and rumor had it that several of the high school kids were going to
crash one of the parties that weekend.  College kids would be partying
at one of the nearby beach motels, and Krystal teased Melissa into
throwing in with her on crashing the party.

Melissa was naive, innocent and still a virgin, so she was
understandably nervous about the idea of crashing the party, a bit
afraid of meeting the older guys in college.  But Krystal insisted and
soon had her agreeing to accompany her.  Using the sleepover as a ploy,
the two young teens quietly went about the task of fixing themselves up
for their night out, going a little heavier on the make-up and
'borrowing' some of Krystal's mother's high heels, hoping to pass for
college-age girls.  Krystal had finessed one of the boys from school
into meeting them around the corner from her home and give them a lift
to the party.

During the drive to the party, Krystal and Melissa rehearsed their
story, that they were seniors on spring break, down from a college in
Michigan for a little sun and fun.  Then they were at the motel and
wandering in search of a party worth crashing.  Melissa was still
thinking about their 'cover' -- that they were coeds down on spring
break.  She nervously reminded Krystal that neither of them had ever
even been to Michigan, and that she was worried that one of the guys at
the party might ask them something about Michigan or the university that
she couldn't answer.  Melissa was nervous, worried about how much
trouble they'd be in if their parents ever found out they'd sneaked out
to party with college boys, feeling quite guilty as she had really never
lied to her parents like this.

"Just wing it, girl," Krystal reassured her.  "Besides, as hot as you
look in that outfit, no guy is going to waste his time and effort on
chit-chat about where you're from or where you go to school.  And don't
worry about our parents.  As long as we don't tell 'em, we're home free,
girl!  Now, let's party!"  Krystal's reassurance just made Melissa more
nervous and unsure of herself, but it was too late to turn back now.
She'd just have to fake her way through it as best she could.

The two young teens failed to notice the dark, hulking figure lurking in
the shadows.  But he sure noticed them, his instincts told him that
these two young beauties were just ripe for the picking.  Having
overheard their conversation, he knew these two beauties were underage
and desperate to keep tonight's excursion a secret from their parents.

Willie Horton, at age 64 handled the maintenance of the motel, watched
and waited as the two girls wandered through the complex in search of a
party worth crashing.  He watched as the two beauties were soon
intercepted by a couple of college guys on their way to the ice
machine.  After a few minutes of bantering, the guys managed to entice
the girls to join their party.

Cock twitching in his baggy pants, Willie made a mental note of the room
number and time, then continued on to his small office.  Years of
experience had taught him all about the ebb and flow of these kinds of
parties.  He'd seen many a drunk-as-a-skunk young coed and often had
fantasized about fucking one of them.  But, of course, it was just a
fantasy.  Over the years, several of the drunk and horny coeds flashed
their tits for him -- and even one or two pussies -- but the girls were
just having a little fun at his expense.  As far as they were concerned,
Willie was just a harmless old man, so they'd sometimes toss him a cheap
thrill -- tease the old nigger.

Willie had promised himself many times that someday he'd teach one of
those bitches that even though he was old, he still was more of a man
than any of those punk college boys.  As Willie sat at his desk and
poured himself a stiff drink, his thoughts turned to the two young girls
he'd been watching just a few minutes earlier.  He quickly dismissed any
thoughts of actually fucking one of them but he thought it might be fun
to at least stake out their motel room and see what developed.

Over the next hour or so, Willie noted people coming and going but so
far hadn't seen hide nor hair of either of the two young girls.  He
began to wonder if perhaps they'd wandered off to another room, another
party -- or lost their nerve and had gone home.  He was just about to
give up and call it a night when he spotted Melissa wander out of the
motel room with an ice bucket in hand and started off toward the ice
machine.  He saw that she was alone, teetering unsteadily on her high
heels, obviously a bit tipsy.  Willie paused a moment and then decided
to make his move.

Willie caught up with the tipsy young blonde just as she reached the ice
machine, telling her that he had just received a call that the ice
machine was jammed.  "It'll take just a moment while I get it
unclogged!" he advised as he opened up a panel at the top and pretending
to get the problem resolved.  While working on the machine, Willie
struck up a conversation with her, introducing himself "My name's Willie
and I handle the maintenance here!"  Melissa recognized the maintenance
uniform and went through her spiel, telling him that she was on spring
break from Michigan.

Willie knew she was obviously lying from the conversation he had
overheard earlier that evening.  "Oh, I'm so glad you're of age!  The
cops were just at the front desk and told me to stay away from Room 114
as they were on up to break up a party there!  Apparently, they got a
report of underage girls, alcohol and drugs going on there!"  He smiled
as he observed the look of panic come across her beautiful young face.

Melissa was in a panic, knowing there'd sure be hell to pay if she and
her friend are busted.  "I've got to warn Krystal!" she stammered.
"We've got to get out of there before the police arrive!" she blurted.
Willie then spoke "Oh, my you're not 18, are you?"  Seeing her
frightened look, he reassured her "Don't worry, I was young once!  Your
secret's safe with me!  But I think the police already has officers
surrounding the unit.  If you go back in, you'll get arrested.  There's
nothing you can do to warn your friend!  Hide in my office and I'll go
up to the unit and see if I can get your friend Krystal out!"

Melissa was desperate and immediately accepted Willie's offer to help.
She quickly followed the helpful maintenance man to his office and
heeded his warning for her to stay put and out of sight while he went
back for Krystal.  Her heart was pounding, breathing labored from the
fear of getting caught.  'Oh, my God!  My parents will never trust me
again!  Why did I give in to Krystal about trying to crash a college
party!' she pondered.

Moments later, the old maintenance man returned with the sad news that
the police were already at the unit and busting everyone in sight.
Melissa panicked and began crying, pleading with Willie to help her and
to try and help Krystal, too.  She was so relieved to hear him reassure
her that he would do all he could to help her.

Willie settled her down and poured her a stiff drink, telling her it'd
calm her nerves.  He reassured her that it'd take the police awhile to
sort things out, then he'd sneak back and convince the police to release
Melissa's friend.  Innocent, naive and drunk, Melissa fell for Willie's
assurances.  Listening to the young beauty blurt out her confession, he
watched as she accepted and consumed another drink from him.  As she
confessed that she was really only fifteen, that she and Krystal had
sneaked out to crash the party, Willie was formulating his plan to nail
the unsuspecting young blonde.

Willie asked Melissa why she had gone out alone to get more ice and not
escorted by one of the college boys.  Melissa then confessed that
Krystal was drunk and making out with one of the guys, that one of the
guys was trying to make out with her, too.  But she was afraid that
things were getting out of hand, that she was inexperienced in such
matters.  Willie tried desperately to suppress his smile as the young
beauty was trying to explain that she was really an untouched virgin.
He continued to listen as she told him she had been dizzy from drinking
at the party and decided to get out of there for a little while, that's
why she got the ice bucket and wandered down to the ice machine.

Seeing the young beauty sway as she sipped at her drink, Willie's cock
twitched in anticipation of taking advantage of the opportunity of
'ruining' this naive, young beauty.  He put an arm around her waist in
an attempt to pull her to him when she pushed him away and was about to
scream.  Prepared, Willie covered her mouth with the palm of his hand,
warning her that the police are just a few doors down "You scream,
bitch, I'll tell the police you propositioned me!  I'll tell'em you
offered to have sex with me in exchange for hiding you from the cops
because you're underage!  I'll tell'em you only screamed rape because I
was going to turn you in!"

Closing her eyes tightly, Melissa tried to block everything out of her
mind but the old man now had his hands over the top of her dress, moving
up to cup her small but budding breasts.   Never having been fondled in
such a lewd manner, she sobbed "Oh, please please!  Please stop!"
Willie just loved the way this little squirmed about in his arms,
sobbing and bawling as he fingered her stiffening buds through her thin
dress and bra.  Then he had her bawling when he taunted her "Oh, you
sweet little thing!  Only fifteen and you look like a real grown up
woman!  Yes sirree, a real fine woman!  Sneaking out to be with the
grown-ups!  Well, it's time for you to sample a 'real' man, honey!
Gonna make a real woman outta you tonight!  Just you relax and enjoy it,
sweetie!"

"Oh, Godddddd!  Ohhhhhh, please .please, Mister .please
.please don't hurt me ..please!" Melissa sobbed, body shaking
in fear.   "Please please .I ..I can't I'm afraid .I
I'm a virgin!" she pleaded in hopes of gaining her release.  She
sobbed and pleaded as she felt his hands move up to cup her breasts
through her dress and bra, her body shuddering as he began to pinch at
her in search of her stiffening nipples.  "Please ..please stop
.please ..don't please!  Please .please don't rape me!" she
begged.

Willie kept a firm grip on the struggling young beauty, his muscular
black arms encircling her petite body as he manhandled her developing
young breasts.  Putting his face up against her soft blonde hair, he
nuzzled at her ear, his tongue tracing its outline.  He was taking his
time, enjoying the feel of her trembling body in his captive arms.  He
was certainly going to enjoy this night and knew she would certainly
remember it too.  He was going to rape this nave little virgin and he
enjoyed taunting the little beauty, "A real fuck'n virgin in this day
and age!  You came here to act like a college girl!  Honey, I'm gonna
make you 'real' woman tonight!"

She shivered as she felt a hand go to the back of her dress, feeling the
hand begin to pull down her zipper.  She shuddered as she felt large
coarse hands upon her bare flesh, pushing the dress from her shoulders
to fall to and bunch at her waist. Then the coarse hands were on her
bare midriff, moving up to cup her breasts that were now only protected
by thin lacy bra.  Melissa gasped loudly as her bra was pushed up over
her breasts, the coarse hands now cupping her bare breasts, thumbs
flicking at her sensitive nipples.  With the effects of the alcohol
dulling her brain, it was difficult for her to collect her thoughts and
reason through her predicament.  Her alcohol induced mind made her an
easier, more compliant victim for the conniving leech.

Suddenly pushed back onto the carpeted floor, Melissa panted for breath
as her assailant now knelt beside her, pulling her crumpled dress and
panties off her trim hips.  "Please .please, Mister .please
don't!" she pleaded as her dress was pulled off her legs, taking her
heels with it.  She was naked for the first time ever before a male,
afraid that he intended on hurting her.  But she was too afraid to
scream for help, afraid of what he had threatened to tell the police and
the consequences of her parents finding out of her escapades to a
college party.  The coarse hands were now forcing her legs apart against
her will but she was no match for the strength of this cunning old man.

Standing up between the naked beauty's widespread legs, Willie began
stripping off his clothing, stroking his old wrinkled shaft back up to
its full glory.  His cock pulsed in his hand as he would soon have the
honor of deflowering the young blonde beauty.  Ohhh, you sweet little
honey!  I'm gonna make a real woman outta you tonight, sweet cheeks!
Gonna make ya my woman!" he taunted.

"Oh, no!  Noooo, God ..nooooo!  Ohhhhh, please .stop .stop
it's so filthy!" she stammered as her body shuddered in revulsion of
what this horrid man was doing to her.  She couldn't believe what was
happening, couldn't believe this horrid man had buried his face in her
womanhood, then she shook as his wet tongue inserted itself into her
moist slit.  "Agrrrhhhhhhh arggggggg .ahhhhhhhhhhhh!" she
screamed, body arching up and shaking in uncontrolled spasms. It felt as
if the horrid man was literally eating her alive, causing her body to
suddenly shudder in her very first orgasm that totally rocked her young
body.

Licking his lips, savoring the taste of her sweet honey, Willie moved up
on his knees as he shucked his aching cock.  Getting his throbbing cock
into position, he grasped her trim hips to prevent her escape, then
pushed forward a bit.  Rubbing his throbbing cockhead up and down to the
entrance of her virginal slit, Willie clamped a hand over her mouth and
gave a lunge that brought the oblivious beauty back to life as he pushed
between her tight pussylips.  Mmmmmffffhhhhhh no ..no ..no
..nooooo..ohhhhhh .arghhhhhhhhh!  Mmmmmmfffhhhh ..nooooooo
ugghhhhhhhhhh!" came the muffled screams of anguish as he lunged
forward without mercy.

"Gotcha, sweetie!" Willie gloated as he felt her precious gem give way
under his brutal assault, enjoying the spasms racking her body due to
the pain he had caused.  He felt her hands pushing at him, legs flailing
at him, trying desperately to get him off her aching body.  "Oh, yeah,
honey!  You're a fuck'n 'real' woman now! You ain't gonna tell anyone
Willie copped your cherry, are you?  No white boy's gonna touch ya once
he knows you got 'ruined' by a dirty old nigger!" he taunted the now
hysterical young beauty.

Gripping the soft asscheeks of the struggling beauty, Willie slowly
withdrew the destructive shaft that had 'ruined' the little beauty
forever.  Slowly he began to fuck in and out of the sobbing young girl,
enjoying her groans of despair. Then he began to speed up his pumping
motions, thrusting and withdrawing his throbbing cock faster and faster,
fucking the distraught beauty in earnest.  He knew the fuck was getting
to the innocent beauty once he felt her trim sexy legs stop trying to
kick at him but instead rise up and encircle the back of his thighs.
Then he felt her hands that had been trying to push him away begin to
grip his muscular forearms, her fingernails digging in to his flesh as
her body convulsed in spasms.

Ohhh .ohhh, Goddddddd . ohhhhh, Goddddd .ohhhhh, Goddddd
..ohhhhhhhhhhhh .. wh ..whats happening? Melissa groaned
loudly, her body arching up in response to the new sensations now
coursing though her young body.  Oh ..oh .ohhhhhhh
..ohhhhhhhhhhhhh!  Oh, Goddddddd .ohhhhhhhhhh
.ooooooooooohhhhh! she groaned as her body reacted causing her cunt
muscles around to squeeze the thick muscle that was buried in her torn
slit. Her body was racked with spasms as she shuddered in a
mind-shattering orgasm, one far more powerful that the orgasm that shook
her earlier.

Willie was excited from this unbelievable fuck, feeling the thick sticky
wetness surrounding his cock as it now oozed out to mat his pubic hair.
He smiled, knowing that the sticky wetness was the result of his tearing
through her virgin slit, knowing she was bleeding all over him.  With
that knowledge, he lunged forward again to bring another loud piercing
groan of pain from the young beauty.  He laughed in triumph "Oh, yeah
bleed, baby!  Yes .I busted your fuck'n cherry!"  Then he began to
fuck the squirming beauty without mercy, slamming into her time and time
again, his cock throbbing wildly.

With his cock buried in the womb of the squealing beauty, Willie tried
to hold back a bit longer but his throbbing cock desperately needed
relief.  Another lunge, burying himself as deep as possible, he
unleashed his hot jism and groaned "Aaahhhhhhhhhhh  yeahhhh!"  He
shook in convulsions as spurt after spurt filled the little blonde
bitch, causing Willie to arch back and gloat to himself  'Hope you're on
the pill, sweetie, otherwise you're gonna be swelling up in a few
months!  Oh, baby, gonna have my bastard nigger baby growing in your
little white tummy!'

"You ..you raped me!  I'm going to have them put you in jail!"
Melissa sobbed in despair.  She had always dreamt of the joys of making
love with a handsome young man, just like the romance novels she had
read.  But this was so horribly unromantic, taken brutally on the grimy
floor of a dingy motel floor by an ugly old nigger.  This was her worst
nightmare come true, even her involuntary orgasms could not overcome her
shame and revulsion of such a brutal, humiliating rape.

Willie taunted her, lying to her that the cops were just a few doors
away "Go ahead and yell 'rape'!  Think of the scandal it'll cause.  Your
parents can pick you up at the police station after you give all the
nitty gritty details of how I busted your cherry!  You're just lucky
that old Willie's too old to make you a little baby!"  he laughed "When
I make bail, I'm gonna go over to your high school and tell everyone
there how you begged for my nigger dick after I popped you cherry!
Think any white boy's going to give you the time of day if he ever
learns you got 'ruined' by a big black nigger!  The only dates you'll be
getting are from guys with only one thing in mind!"

Melissa bit her bottom lip and sobbed, knowing what he said was true.
She knew she would never be able to explain to her trusting parents what
she was doing here in the first place.  She realized she'd rather die
than to have anyone know that she had been raped by an old black
geezer.  'Thank God he's too old to get me pregnant!' she told herself,
stupidly believing what he had just told her.  Tears flowed from her
eyes as she wept, feeling the sweaty body on top of her begin to hump at
her again.

Twenty minutes later, Melissa managed to push the heavy body of the
passed out caretaker off her.  In the dim room, she made out where her
clothing lay and managed to get dressed.  She stumbled out of the room
and checked outside, hoping that the police had already gone.  Slowly
she made her way back toward where she had left Krystal, hoping that
somehow she had managed to escape the clutches of the police.  As she
neared the motel room, Melissa was puzzled at hearing the party still in
full swing.

Entering the motel room, Melissa sighed as she spotted Krystal making
out with the same fellow when she had left the room.  Blinking back
tears, Melissa realized she had been duped by the conniving old man,
that in fact the police had never raided the place at all.  'Oh, God,
how stupid can I be!' she told herself, realizing that she had fallen
for all his lies.  With that, she went to retrieve her intoxicated
friend, knowing that it was really late and they somehow had to get back
to Krystal's home before their exploits were discovered.

Following that weekend, Melissa's friends at school noticed the change
in the once innocent and nave beauty.  In particular, the boys noticed
how she dressed in shorter skirts and often playfully snuggled up to a
guy to turn him on.  Now that she was a 'real' woman, she had turned
from a nave schoolgirl into a hot-to-trot little bitch.

Melissa was desperately trying to rid herself of the memories of that
horrible night, when her dreams of feeling the joys of lovemaking would
be shared with a handsome young man who cared for her.  But each time
she made out with a handsome teenage stud that the other girls would go
crazy for, something was definitely missing.  None of the boys she went
out with and fucked could bring her even close to the orgasms achieved
with the dirty old man.

She thought that perhaps it was due to her making sure the guy put on a
condom first, dulling the sensation of feeling a cock spurt in her.
When she didn't bother with that protective aspect, things still did not
get better.  Melissa was desperate, wondering just what was wrong with
her, not understanding why she could not achieve the same pleasures from
these handsome young studs as compared to the old maintenance man.

Desperate to achieve the satisfaction that evaded her, Melissa eagerly
jumped at the chance to take on two teenage studs at one time.  The two
guys had gotten enough money for a motel room and Melissa told her
parents she would be spending the night at Krystal's.  The time of the
month was not right so she had told them ahead of time to bring
protection but she had to laugh when they showed her the large box of
condoms they had purchased for the night.  Letting the guys feel her up
in the car as they made their way to the motel, she was hot and horny as
they finally pulled into the entrance.  Not really paying attention to
where they were headed, Melissa then swallowed hard when she saw the
motel's sign, realizing it was the very same motel in which she had lost
her virginity.

Less than two hours after entering the motel room, the two teenage studs
had proven to be duds rather than studs.  She had taken the two on at
once, sucking one while fucking the other, then later had the two guys
switching places for the second round.  But the two teenage duds had
merely satisfied themselves, leaving Melissa hot and horny, with the
itch between her legs becoming unbearable.  The two teens had fucked
themselves out, with the large amount of beer they had consumed, they
were now totally useless to her.

Sitting up on the bed, she looked down at the passed out studs, trying
to get them to respond without success.  Melissa desperately needed to
get the itch scratched, using her fingers to touch herself.  Then she
put on her clothing and slipped quietly out of the door, making her way
down to the ground level.  She heard laughter and loud music coming from
a unit at the far end, realizing it was probably another college party
that this place was apparently noted for.

Willie had seen the young blonde beauty exit the room, then recognized
her and realized just what she was in search of.  Quietly he followed
her, seeing her stop at the door that marked his 'maintenance office'.
It was then that he made his move, approaching her from behind, speaking
out "The police is going to raid the place for minors Miss!  Come with
me and you'll be safe!"  He smiled when he heard her response "Oh,
thanks, Mister!  I can't get caught here!"  This time, Willie took the
willing young blonde to the comforts of a vacant room rather using the
hard floor of his office.

In the early morning, Melissa returned to her room to find the two studs
still passed out.  Seeing the nearly filled box of condoms on the table,
she smiled, happy that she didn't need any protection with the old
janitor.   She slipped out of her clothing and crawled up onto the bed,
intent on waking them up for more fun.  She decided to give each of them
a treat for spending the money and bringing her to this motel where she
was finally able to find that satisfaction that she had been in search
of since the night she became a woman.

Each of the blonde studs awoke to the pleasure of having Melissa's hot
mouth clamped over his hardening cock, her tongue teasing his throbbing
hardon.  Then they were each treated to a morning snack as her blonde
bush settled upon his face, positioned just right so that he could eat
the hot mush she had ready for him.  With her hot mound rubbing around
his face, their cocks being sucked off in earnest, the studs eagerly ate
her out.  The tasty treat of Melissa's cream puff would not have been
eagerly devoured if the teenage studs knew that the filling of her cream
puff was with thick nigger cum.

Six weeks later, Melissa was quite worried in having missed her period.
She couldn't believe that she had gotten herself pregnant.  After all,
she had been so careful that the boys always wore condoms when it was
her unsafe period.  'Only the old maintenance man didn't wear one, but
he's too old to father a baby!' she mistakenly thought to herself.
Nervously she inquired with the more knowledgeable Krystal and
discovered to her dismay that she had duped into believing the old goat
had been shooting blanks.


End of Story.


