Mariage made in Hell 3

At the nice elegant restaurant, Dave hoped that taking Lacy out to a nice dinner would further help to patch things up between them. He got brave and leaned over to give her a light kiss on the lips and was overjoyed to have her lean up to return the kiss. Dave now began to look forward to that evening after they got home, hoping to try and prove himself a man to his lovely wife. He was determined that tonight was going to be the night. Yes, his lovely young wife would finally get the fucking that she needed so badly and baptize their marital bed.

As they sat next to each other, Dave shivered as his wife's hand slipped below the table to touch his upper thigh. Then nervousness set in as his wife's hand moved down to his crotch and squeezed him hard. It did not help his ego when she squeezed him and commented "He's not going to pop too soon tonight, is he, honey? Should we first stop off at a store on the way home, just in case, since the battery in the vibrator needs to be replaced!"

Entering the nice luxury apartment that he was already familiar with, hand around the beautiful young wife, Terrel could feel her tremble in nervousness. It was obvious that the beauty was desperately in need of physical satisfaction as she led him straight to the master bedroom without any hesitation or instruction. As she stopped in the middle of the bedroom, facing the bed that she shared with her husband, Terrel stepped up immediately behind her.

Hands upon her trim hips, Terrel began caressing her through her dress, letting hands move forward to touch her belly. He could now hear the young bride panting for breath as he caressed her body, then he heard her emit a soft moan as his thumbs edged up to where he felt the bottom edge of bra through her dress. "Ohhhhhhhh!" came a louder moan as his hands moved up to cup her breasts. Immediately, Terrel felt the rising buds press up into the palm of his hands, begging to be caressed.

"Ohhhhhhh .................ohhhhhhhhh! Ohhhhhh ...........touch me .............touch me! Ohhhhh, yes ............ yesssssssss!" Lacy moaned as Terrel began to thumb her sensitive nipples through her dress and frilly bra. "Oh, God .............yes! Ohhhhhhh, please ..................please .................I ................I need it so bad!" she panted out desperately. "Please ............oh, God ..............please!" she begged.

As this was certainly a memorable occasion, Terrel wanted the lovely beauty to always remember the first time she got fucked on her marital bed, taunting her "Its been over two weeks since you and your husband returned from your honeymoon! And you've never consummated your marriage with your husband?" The sexy beauty was now putty in his hands, feeling her slump back against his chest as her knees weakened.

Moments later, allowing her sister's boyfriend to strip her naked, Lacy lay in the middle of her marital bed watching Terrel strip off his clothing. Lacy shivered with excitement as she viewed the baring of his thick lengthy cock, knowing that it would soon be giving her the pleasure that she craved for. Reaching down between her legs with her right hand, she let her middle finger slip into her slick groove to rub herself for the time being.

Spreading her legs wide, feet high in the air, Lacy reached forward to grasp the hard slab of dark meat as Terrel shuffled up onto the bed. As Terrel got into position, Lacy rubbed his bloated cockhead up against her horny wet slit, trying to get her legs around his body. With Terrel teasing by hovering above her, Lacy tried to get him into action by spurring his butt with her feet, kicking at him with the heels of her feet. Just as one would in trying to get a stallion to move along, Lacy desperately tried to spur her black stallion into action.

"Yes ...................yes ................oh, God, yesssssssssssssss!" Lacy moaned as her cuntlips were parted and the thick bloated cockhead became a part of her. Releasing her guiding hand from Terrel's throbbing cock, Lacy's hands now clutched the muscular shoulders of her black stallion while she sought to tie her legs around him. "Ohhhhhhhh ..................ahhhhhhhhhhh ....................yesssssssssssssss!" she cooed as the thick shaft began to sink deeper and deeper into her.

"Ohhhh, pleaseeeeeee .......................fuck me .........ohhh, fuck meeeeeeeee ................ hard .................. hardddddddd .................ohhhhhhh ...........yes ............fuck me!" Lacy panted as she was getting the shagging of a lifetime. The lengthy black cock that she had been dreaming of was far better than in her dreams as she shuddered with pleasure, greasing the pistoning shaft as it sped up to jackhammer speed. "Oh, yesssssssss ....................yessssss ......... ...............shoot it .......................... shoot it in meeeeeeeee ....................ohhhhh, Terrel ...........................fuck your baby in me .......................give me a little bastard!!"

"Oh, baby ....................ohhhhhh, so tight .................so fuck'n good ............oh, baby .............gonna cum ....................ahhhhhhhhhhh, yeahhhhhhhhh!" Terrel groaned loudly, grasping the sexy beauty by her hips and slamming his erupting cock deep in her fertile womb. "Cumming ...............cummingggggggg ...............ahhh, yeahhhhhhhhhh!" he panted as spurt after spurt of his hot jizz filled the quivering beauty.

Sitting at the nice elegant restaurant that Dave had brought her to, Stacy had to admire his taste and determination to please her no matter how expensive it was. She envied her twin sister for finding someone who would cater to her in such a manner. Playing these charades were a real turn-on for Stacy and she suspected the same went for Terrel. At Terrel's request, she had even switched to using Lacy's perfume, as he indicated it was nice and sweet smelling along with it giving him a hardon.

Several times following the honeymoon week, again at Terrel's request, she had dressed up and pretended to be Lacy for him. Stacy had to admit she enjoyed their little game every bit as much as Terrel seemed to. However, Stacy was too self-absorbed to realize that Terrel was actually carrying a torch for her refined and elegant sister.

Naively, Stacy thought their subsequent dress-up sex games reminded him of how much he loved Stacy, believing Terrel had recorded the blackmail video to help her obtain her revenge. That Terrel had committed the crime that he could go to jail for by raping Lacy and holding her captive the entire honeymoon period entirely for her sake. That Terrel wanted to prove how devoted he was to her by raping and defiling Lacy. She was totally unaware that Terrel secretly preferred Lacy's warmth and innocence versus the slut that she was.

Stacy had thoroughly enjoyed the game of deceiving Dave Richmond by pretending to be Lacy, then degrading him and playing him for an utter fool during the honeymoon. She had successfully reduced him to a frustrated and confused eunuch at this point.

With the plan being for Terrel to screw the real 'Lacy' on her marital bed the entire night, Stacy had it planned out to convince Dave to take her to a sleasy motel for the night. She would tell him that they might find it exciting to be making out in such an outlandish place. She would use it as an excuse, telling Dave it might just be the environment he really needed versus returning back to their apartment since they haven't succeeded there as yet.

Though she thoroughly enjoyed demeaning her twin sister's handsome husband, Stacy didn't want to be climbing the walls either. Tonight she would tell Dave how much she had enjoyed it when he had eaten her out during the honeymoon, actually when she had forced him to eat her out. That would be the preliminary event to get her stimulated, figuring that she'd then at least be able to get off even if the inexperienced husband came quickly once again.