Shifting forward on the sink to get a closer look, Sheron could clearly sense the life altering event Gloria was being forced to put herself through with every article of clothing that was peeled away from her body.
"No turning back now, Mrs. Smith," Sheron whispered through the fog. "No turning back now."
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Eventhough it took nearly five minutes, and the entire bathroom floor had become covered with the residue from the uncurtained shower, Sheron finally took a deep breath and felt his heart race in his chest as he stared at Gloria standing completly naked in front of him, her dress, girdle, hose and bra sitting in a cluttered heap on top of the toilet to keep from getting soiled by the onslaught of what sizzled out from the showerhead above.
Her eyes still glued to the floor as she tried concealing her sudden nakedness with her arms and hands, she could hear Sheron breathing heavily over the rush of the shower.
"Her pussy is just as furry as Wendy's," Sheron noted as he freely explored the matronly contours of Gloria's body.
"I bet I'm the only man beside your Husband to ever see you naked?" Sheron inquired, causing noticable red blotchs of embarrassment to glow on Gloria's cheeks and chest.
"Now get in there and take a shower..I want you nice and clean before I fuck you," Sheron snarled, watching to make sure Gloria followed orders before disappearing into the bedroom to retrieve the small bag he had brought with him.
Waiting in the bedroom for several moments to collect his thoughts and comtemplate what the rest of the day would hold, Sheron grabbed two items from his overnight bag and returned to the bathroom.
Instantly noticing Gloria had closed the curtain for privacy as she wept under the shower, Sheron reached forward and grabbed a handfull of the plastic barrier in his left hand before jerking it open and exposing Gloria's dripping wet body.
"She looks just like a drowned rat," Sheron thought to himself, savoring the way her dark but slightly graying hair clung messily to her cheeks and shoulders as the water relentlessly continued to rain down.
For just a moment Sheron thought of turning off the shower, but decided to leave it on as he executed the next step of his plan.
Reaching over to the sink to grab the disposible razor and can of shaving cream he had brought to the motel, Sheron leered at Gloria's paralysed face as he methodically shook the can in his hand.
"Why are you doing this to me?" Gloria once again groveled, knowing she was in no position to bargain.
"I haven't done anything to you...yet," Sheron snidely replied, continuing to shake the can of shaving cream in his hand as he approached the edge of the shower stall.
Eerily fixated on the hungry and haunting look in Sheron's dark eyes, Gloria lost track of his hand as he reached towards her.
"UURRGGHH," she helplessly blurted out when she felt Sheron squeeze out a huge load of cool and wavy froth over her entire pubic region.
"I love the bush.... But I really want to see what my dick looks like sliding in and out of that cunt," Sheron casually noted before massaging the shaving cream into every nook and cranny of Gloria's caked white genitals.
"Hold still, " he cautioned, pressing his free hand against Gloria's belly and forcing her back flat against the slippery wet wall of the stall.
Fighting to keep her feet as the shaving cream sizzled against her moistened pubis, Gloria looked down through the tear stained sheen in her eyes at the top of Sheron's head wedged directly between her two sagging breasts. His head blocking the view of what he was preparing to do below her waist, every muscle in Gloria's body shivered and flinched when she blindly felt Sheron swipe the razor up and down her matted pubic patch.
"OH God..Dear God...Please God," Gloria sighed each time she felt Sheron's shaving motion tear away another swath of her vaginal fleece.
Her knees on the verge of giving out when she saw her discarded pubic hair litter the shower's floor, Gloria felt an arctic chill in her spine watching the curly whisps of hair that had once guarded her womanhood slowly drift towards the drain.
In less than five minutes, the forest of hair that had taken her entire adult life to grow was gone, leaving her feeling barren and bare as the handsome black stud knelt on the floor in front of her, twirling his messy razor in his right hand as he stared admiringly at the reddened remnants of his handywork.
Dropping the razor to the side, Sheron crudely ran all 10 of his fingers across the freshly shaved and baby smooth area, causing Gloria to squirm under the still rushing shower as he poked and prodded at her most secret of places.
Pressing his palm directly against the married woman's crotch, Sheron held it there for several moments, creating a vicious suction on Gloria's muff until her legs were shaking uncontrollably beneath her. Pulling back when his cock told him it was time to go, Sheron grabbed a towel from the rack and dried off his face before reaching over to turn off the shower.
"UHHH," Gloria sighed with relief when Sheron finally put an end to the sizzling downpour.
Casting a weary gaze to the still dressed black man standing in front of her, Gloria hoped against hope that he had claimed whatever prize he had wanted to take. When she caught a glimpse at the way the front of his pants were bulging out however, she knew her ordeal was far from over.
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Gently fondling his groin as he tossed the towel to Gloria, Sheron couldn't help but admire how well he had shaved the older woman's privates.
"Dry yourself off and get into the bedroom so I can have some fun with that smooth pink cunt," he crudely spat before disappearing into the bedroom to wait.
Speechless and disgusted by the crass way Sheron continued to speak to her, Gloria felt an eerie sensation rip through her as she tried wrapping the hotel issue towel around her body. Thinking for just a moment of taking off in a dead sprint towards the front door and yelling for 'help' when she got there, Gloria knew her muscles were too spent to even contemplate such an action. Feeling vaguely as if she was walking to the gallows as she guided her wet and shivering body into the main part of the room and past Sheron's leering gaze, Gloria slowly approached the bed.
"Lay Down," Sheron ordered.
His blood pumping as he watched Gloria demurely try to sit on the bed, Sheron stood there, licking his lips at the way Gloria attempted to conceal her nakedness with her arms as she leaned all the way back on the mattress.
Taking his time to step out of his clothes, Sheron kept his gaze glued on Gloria's eyes as he slowly revealed his chisled nude frame.
"Spread those legs...let me see that bald pussy," Sheron softly demanded, looking admiringly at the glistening and molten slit between Gloria's alabastor thighs.
Standing at the foot of the bed in nothing but his form fitting jockey shorts, Sheron softly rubbed his fingers over every contour of his wide shoulders, his massive sculpted chest, down over his rippling abs before finally allowing his fingertips to stroke the wrist thick, protruding girth squirming inside his underwear.
Taking another step closer to the bed, Sheron watched Gloria's tear stained eyes widen as he closed in and the way she held her breath when he dug his fingers into the fabric of his shorts, to begin to roll them down.
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Of all the places Gloria Smith ever thought she would find herself on a Sunday, when she should have been spending the day at church and with her family , was laying naked on a cheap motel room bed as a naked black stranger hovered over top of her.
Her ample bosom spilling down each side of her chest as her shoulders trembled on the sheets, Gloria could feel her heart thudding painfully inside her chest when the initial image of Sheron digging his fingers into his underwear registered in her brain.
Before she could prepare herself for what was coming next, Gloria's heart all but stopped when the youngster's rigid black phallus lept free from the confines of his shorts and swayed like a meaty, blunt pendulum from his groin.
"UUUHHHHH," Gloria gasped, the air swooshing out of her body as something primal and untapped suddenly crested inside of her.
Her Husband being the only other man she had seen completly naked, Gloria was having a difficult time equating the sight of Sheron's nudity to anything she had ever contemplated. Feeling vaguely as if she was staring at a creature from another planet as Sheron's towering black frame approached, a mixture of fascination and dread oozed from Gloria's face.
In a blur befitting everything she had experienced since Sheron first initiated a dialouge that day in Wendy's kitchen, Gloria looked up to suddenly see her feet spread high in the air, Sheron's huge hands holding each as he placed his hulking black torso perfectly between her raised and parted legs.
Small hiccups of disjointed breath seeped free from Gloria's nose and mouth as Sheron pushed forward until his massive endowment dropped like a rigid log directly down on top of her freshly shaved crotch. Rolling his warm and smooth girth over the reddened and bare area of Gloria's genitals, Sheron kept his eyes locked on Gloria's, smirking haughtily as he felt the juices inside her pussy begin to leak out against his probing erection. Pushing his pelvis forward, a huge grin and cocksure gasp ripped free from Sheron's lips when he watched the head of his penis slam into the lower half of Gloria's pale white belly.
Watching Gloria's teeth mash together and every muscle in her body spasm as he grinded his crotch down on top of hers, Sheron winced from the erotic sensation of Gloria's bald pussy wetly caressing his heavy, sagging balls.
"UUMMMMAAAHHH," the black stud groaned wildly once he finally pulled back and eased the tip of his prick inside Gloria's waiting cunt.
Eventhough he did everything to Wendy but outrightly fucking her cunt weeks earlier, to actually have his cock sliding back and forth between Gloria's tight and syrupy vaginal walls was the first time he had rammed his dick into a woman's womb in nearly a year.
"URRGGHHH..AAAHH......UURRGGHHH.....AAAAHHHH," they both moaned in unison, their voices matching in a spastic, allbeit, haunting chorus. ___________________________________
Sex had always been something Gloria believed she had to tolerate. Raised in such a conservative environment, after she quelled and compartmentalized the natural yearnings of her youth, settled into marriage and had her four kids, the expression of pyshical love between her and her Husband had become nothing more than a rumor.
Even when they shared their occassional romantic interlude, after subjecting her vagina to the birth of four healthy children, Gloria could honestly not remember the last time she gained any joy or sensation from having her Husband's penis inside of her.
The instant Sheron's cock found its way inside of her and began its relentless drilling action into her quivering and tangy depths, Gloria's entire body stiffened from the unfamiliar feeling of being completly engulfed. For just a moment she almost felt like she was giving birth when Sheron would ease his cock out, only to have her eyes cross and her soul tremble when he fierecly shoved downward again between her raised legs.
Feeling her body being pressed further and further down into the cheap motel mattress under Sheron's pounding assault, Gloria could feel every droplet of blood inside her body catching fire as the black stud's determined cock stabbed at the foamy flesh of her feminine flower.
"UUMMMMMMM," Gloria groaned manically, her chest quivering and jerking each time Sheron roughly bit down on her jutting and juicy nipples.
Suddenly feeling weightless when Sheron worked his arms under her squirming back, Gloria rested periliously in his caress as he continued his virile onslaught.
"FFFUUCCCCCKKKKKIINNNGGGYYEEAAAHHHHHHHHH," Sheron finally growled as all 10 of his long black fingers dug into the meat of Gloria's fleshy and churning ass.
"She feels just like a goddamn ragdoll in my hands," Sheron thought to himself as he mashed his mouth down on top of Gloria's throat at the same time his boiling cum began its blinding journey up from his sweaty balls, through his deeply embedded shaft and finally into every kink and cranny of the married woman's drowning womb.
"Bet you must feel like such a slut...coming here and doing this with me.... don't you?" Sheron softly rambled into Gloria's ear, his voice unflinching and accusatory in its tone.
"MMMM," he groaned lewdly, continuing to bite down on Gloria's earlobe as he churned his spewing cock like a huge whisk inside of Gloria's flooded loins. "And just think..we're here in a room that you paid for with your own Husband's credit card."
Gloria's cheeks went beet red when the bitter truth of Sheron's words burned her ears.
"Don't worry though Gloria..at least you ain't the biggest slut in your family..not yet anyway," Sheron continued. "You got a little ways to go to be as depraved as Wendy is......HUH..You like that..you like it when I shove my cock into your cunt and tell you what a little slut your Daughter is...HUH....Yeah ..I could tell you every little thing she let me do to her if you want."
"I know it'll be a conversation you'll have inside your head everyday for the rest of your life Gloria..asking yourself where you went wrong..how your little girl could grow up and be capable of such a thing..how could she be capable of letting a guy like me have is way with her...but then you'll have to then ask the same question of yourself now won't you?" Sheron spat, relentlessly continuing to drill his spear into Gloria's spasming pussy until his seeping cum started to froth out around his steely girth.
"I know her wedding is coming up in a few short months....I bet you wont be able to even keep your head up during the ceremony will you...watching her take her vows..I bet you wont be able to get the thought of me making Wendy get down on all fours like a bitch in heat and then making her crawl down the hall to her own bedroom where I was waiting..and the way my cum was dripping down her face the whole time she crawled towards me."
"UURRGGHHHH," Gloria cried out, her pelvis working as hard as it could up against Sheron's blazing downward thrusts as she helplessly listened to the youngster's painfully accurate assessment.
"GODDAMN BITCH..THAT FEEL GOOD?" Sheron blurted out when he felt Gloria's sweaty body begin to shiver uncontrollably against his.
Reaching down to the crack of Gloria's ass with his middle finger, Sheron dabbed it briefly against the cumstained and stretched lips of her vagina, coating it like butter around an ear of corn, before allowing the greasy digit to dive down to the ultra tight entrance of the married woman's anal crevice.
"UHHHRRGGAAHHHHH.......AAAHHH....AAAHHHHHHH...AAAHHH," Gloria voice cracked and trembled when she felt Sheron stab his middle finger into her rectum at the same time his cock continued to churn violently inside her drenched womb.
Unable to tether her repressed lust a moment longer, Gloria's head jerked side to side on the pillow several times before rocketing backwards as her entire weight slammed upwards against Sheron's rock solid and pistoning frame.
"GODDAMMIT.....Look at her cum," Sheron crudely laughed, watching with awe as Gloria's entire face contorted under the strain of such a powerful and hard fought orgasmic surrender.
Speeding up the duel action of his finger and prick inside of Gloria's two most private of places, Sheron finally pulled back and savored the sight of Gloria's squirming like a mortally wounded fish beneath him.
Petting the half limp club of his satiated manhood as he watched Gloria slowly go silent on the bed, Sheron looked down and felt a shiver go through his body when he saw his ejaculated semem dripping continuously from her gaping snatch.
Remembing back to the first night he spent with Wendy, weeks earlier, an idea sparkled in Sheron's dazed head. Reaching down with his right hand, he took Glroia's left hand between his fingers and with several hearty tugs, removed the wedding ring from Gloria's finger for the first time in 27 years.
"OHH..NOO," Gloria's eyes pleaded eventhough the rest of her was too exhausted to react.
Carefully easing the ring down the matronly expanse of Gloria's spent body, Sheron eased it directly between her still parted legs. Tilting it diamond side up, Sheron dipped it straight into Gloria's bubbling quim, sliding it back and forth until the ring was coated with their combined ilibidnal juices.
Pulling the now oozing and defaced gold sphere free from Gloria's cunt a full minute later, Sheron held it above her belly for several moments, allowing several strands of attached cum to drip in a crisscross pattern around the married woman's waist and bellybutton.
"This is what I wanted to do to Wendy but she wouldn't let me fuck her, Gloria," Sheron prophetically scolded.
"On second thought..maybe you are the biggest slut in the family!" he added before guiding the slippery ring up to Gloria's bosom and lowering the cumstained symbol of the Smiths' marital vows directly down on top of Gloria's still erect, olive sized right nipple.
THE END
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