Life was good for Robert and Michelle Martinez in 1962. Robert, age 29, worked for an electronics company started by a young Ross Perot in the suburbs of Dallas, Texas. The Hispanic couple lived in a large home nestled in one of the many upper middle class suburbs in the rapidly growing Dallas Metroplex. They were often compared to the fictional television characters Rob and Laura Petry on the Dick Van Dyke show. Robert worked hard and rose up through the ranks in the company. He now held an executive position. His income allowed for the big home in the suburbs, 2 cars, and periodic vacations. Most important to him, however, his lovely wife could remain at home and care for their 7 year old son. The young, Hispanic couple were planning on filling up the large home with more children.
Michelle Martinez, 28, was the embodiment of a young American housewife in post WWII America. She bore a resemblance to Jackie Kennedy and a young Mary Tyler Moore who portrayed the fictional character on the popular TV sit com. If anything she was more beautiful. She had dark hair that fell just above her shoulders. Her dark brown eyes and lovely Hispanic features captivated men everywhere she went. Her figure was sumptuous with long, shapely legs and a sweet curvaceous behind that men and even some women adored. Men lusted after her fair skin and milky white breasts. She had been asked to participate in a Mrs. America contest but her modesty and devotion to her family would not allow her to accept the offer. Her husband told her that he would support any decision she made if she wanted to participate. "Truth be told", she said, "I don't want a bunch of people seeing me in a bathing suit and taking pictures." Her husband got a good laugh at her old fashion values but that was one of the reasons he fell in love with her. They let the matter drop.
Michelle's best friend Kelly Anderson was excited when the Martinez family moved into the neighborhood. Kelly immediately got Michelle accepted into a group of women who got together once a week or so to drink tea, gossip and maybe play cards. These gorgeous white housewives gladly accepted Michelle. One particular woman, however, named Sharon Moore was bit of a bitch. She smiled and welcomed Michelle but deep down was a little prejudice and not at all thrilled that the group accepted a woman whose parents had emigrated from Mexico. She would never admit to it but she fancied herself the most attractive woman of the group. As pretty as she was she could not match Michelle's physical beauty, charm and grace that she was naturally blessed with. Sharon Moore was envious of Michelle Martinez.
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James Austin and his sole employee Martin Adams sat in the pickup truck after working on the lawn of another satisfied customer. The 39 year old black man (James) owned a lawn service that catered to the upper class North Dallas suburbs of some of the Texas elite. He had been in the business for 15 years and was as dependable and trustworthy a man as one could find. He had recently hired Martin as a favor to his mother whom he had dated a few years back. Martin was 22 years old and was in need of a strong male to look up to. His father had deserted him at a young age. James kept him working hard but rewarded him with a good salary and occasional bonuses for showing up to work everyday. James explained the rules to the younger black man. "We do quality work and we show up on time. These people trust us in and around their property when they are not home at times." He elaborated, "We take nothing unless it is given to us and we treat the women and children with respect! Don't forget that if you violate any of these rules you could hurt my business and I have worked too long and hard to get where I am today."
The 2 black men enjoyed the cigarette break as the beautiful housewives were down the street at Heather Green's house for the weekly tea, cookies and gossip session. Martin smiled as he thought of them. "Man, there's some good pussy in there right now. Imagine us getting invited inside to take care of those white goddesses, boss?"
The older man shook his head and smiled at Martin's comment. He did not know whether to be mad or agree. But he was randier than usual on this day. "Keep dreaming my young friend, we have a better chance at making a million bucks." Even though they both knew the unwritten rules they often fantasized about what they would do with some of the more beautiful women of the upscale area. Their conversation often turned to the luscious Michelle Martinez. Simply put she was an unobtainable flower of womanhood.
James continued, "If you want some white pussy so much why don't you go down to the Zebra club in Dallas." The Zebra club was located on the outskirts of downtown Dallas. No respectable white woman would find herself anywhere near the place. It was a nightclub where slutty, white trash whores would go to satisfy their lustful desires for big black dick.
Martin shook his head, "Shit, I been there a few times, those sluts that go in there been fucked so many times I'm afraid of catching something." He continued, " Some of these married women got me all wound up, those tight skirts, Capri pants, perfect white asses moving back and forth". He then made a sexual motion with his 2 hands as if we was grabbing a woman's behind and thrusting into her. "C'mon boss you ever done one of these beauties, all these years you been working this area?" Martin pointed at his bosses crotch. "I seen that big old snake you got, you ever use that thing on any of these white babes?"
James took a puff of his cigarette and gave his employee a long stern look. "I'm serious about this shit man. These woman aren't going to take a chance and ruin what they got just for a taste of a big cock!" He went on, "They married successful men who give them everything they want - big home, new car, vacations and plenty of cash to shop wherever they want". In the most serious fashion he looked Martin directly in his eyes and slowly said "Even if one of these beauties invited you in and she is bare ass naked, you run away! Don't ever go inside any of these homes especially if you know the woman is alone, cause all they got to do is cry RAPE and you are screwed."
There was a period of silence. Martin's mood changed quickly. "I got it, boss."
James felt bad that he had to chastise the young man. He looked at him again and smiled. "Ok, son, I'll tell you a story. Never repeat it." He took a long puff from his 'smoke'. "About 15 years ago when I had just started, one of my customer's daughter was home from college for the summer. She was home alone quite a bit and she loved sunning herself. She wore a revealing (for those times) bathing suit and I swear she would tease me. One day she invites me in for iced tea and I mistakenly follow her inside the house. The entire time I am watching her sweet little white ass swaying. We drank tea and she flirted with me. I'm telling you only because the family moved away. Her name was Mary Beth. She had long brown hair, luscious pale white skin and an ass to worship. She then did a seductive little strip show for me. I couldn't fuckin' believe it! Her sweet, pasty white body there for the taking. She then spread herself on the kitchen table and begged me to fuck her. I told her that I was too scared to do it in her parents home. I then begged her to meet me in a motel outside the city where my cousin worked. I promised it would be worth her while".
Martin was anxiously awaiting the rest of the story. "What did you do man?"
James went on. "She agreed. To show her how anxious I really was I pulled out my big old snake to show her what she was going to get. Her face lit up when she saw it. The next day she met me. I had to fight for about half an hour to get my monster into her tiny little white girl cunt. She told me she fucked a few guys in college but I would swear that she was a virgin. We fucked and sucked like newlyweds for a few hours. She was incredible. Best, sweetest, tastiest pussy I have ever had. We met a couple of other times but it was just too dangerous. She was one of the few girls who could take the entire length of my dick. She was an amazing Fuck!"
Martin was beside himself as he listened to the story. James went on to tell his employee how he and the young girl fucked for hours like 2 crazed animals.
James Austin was not telling his young employee the entire story. He impregnated the young white girl who professed her undying love for the endowed black stud. Her shrewd wealthy father did not want the embarrassment of accusing James of the crime of black on white rape. He paid James a sum of money to stay away from his whore daughter. He also sent her away to have her baby. Everything was kept quiet. James also neglected to tell Martin that he was discreetly screwing a beautiful married white woman in the area. Her name was Sharon Moore. If James learned anything in his 39 years, it was true that discretion was indeed the better part of valor. He had an active sex life but he didn't boast of it.
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