Very Slowly Until We Now

I am very sure most people who know me will begin by saying I am a very strange guy. I graduated high school with honors. I joined the Army soon after. I not only joined but I went into special forces. I served in 8 different counties and have been in 23 more. I slipped into working for our Central Intelligence Agency and did my duty for my country. But I was still only an Army NCO. In the 12 years I served I came out an E-8, which is unheard of. But I removed 27 targets for our country who all presented threats to us. Which believe me will change you. Three of the targets I removed were females. I took them all three with my K-bar knife right up under their left breast, right into the heart. Two were naked fresh from our love making. All three were spies working against us.

At 30 years old I am a very strange guy. I have never had a serious relationship with a women yet. I have had sex with women from all over the word. All were some type of a prostitute. Not that you pay for out of pocket, but they work you with sex to find out things from you.

I had not been home for more than a few days in more than ten years. I'd had a few friends from my years in my home town. The girl who lived next door to me and I were friends up into high school. We walked or drove to school every day. I don't remember how I felt about her to be sure. I remember that I liked her a lot.

My parents moved to Florida several years ago and left me their house. Denise has been married twice and divorced them both. She had children by both men. The first was with Brian Collins who was a friend from way back and I knew he was having sex with Denise our senior year in school.

I remember being maybe slightly upset by it but held nothing against Brian as it was her choice. They have two children together. After they split up Denise began to date her second husband. Nathan Wade is a black man that she began to date before her divorce. In fact it seems that she was seeing Nathan and got pg by him while she and Brian were married. Brian had gotten fixed right after she had their second child but she got pg in the following year and he divorced her. Denise and Nathan have two children and had lived together for 6 years before she divorced him.

Denise was living in her parents house next to our house. I had seen her come and go a few times, but we had not run into each other. I had only been home for a few days so it was not really a surprise I hadn't seen her face to face. I had seen Denise go out a couple of times in the early evening on what I figured were dates. Both times with black men and not the same man both times. I heard them come home by midnight both nights, but the guy didn't leave for several hours after. So I figured there must have been good movies both nights.

I had to figure Denise has a taste for black cock.

I kept an eye out but didn't really care. A few more days went by and as I was coming out of my house I heard someone call my name.

"David is that really you?"

I turned face to face with Denise. I smiled at my old friend and I suddenly realized I had more feelings for this woman than I had ever thought.

"Hello, Denise."

"My, David you look very good."

I smiled again.

"Well Babe, I am 3" taller and 60 pounds heaver than when you last saw me."

Our senior year I had been 6' and 170 lbs, and I had grown 3 inches and gained 60 pounds in the Army.

"You are so big, David, how are you and what are you doing now?"

"I have a couple of business starting up now."

"And you are living next door now?"

"Yes right now I am. I've been here about 3 weeks now."

"My word I had no idea, is this your house now?"

"The folks wanted me to keep it when they moved to Florida and I was talking about getting out of the Army."

"Is that where you went? I never knew what happened to you. You just disappeared. Dave why didn't you ever ask me out?"

"We guys egos are very weak Deny. I didn't think you were interested and you were usually going with someone else."

"Yes, usually the wrong guys. Wow, I have missed that."

"Missed what?"

"Being called Deny."

"I always called you that."

"You were my best friend, Dave. I have missed you so much being alone. I always hoped you'd ask me out. I could talk to you about anything."

"I always wanted to I just didn't know. Why are you alone?"

"Brian has our two. His dad was friends with the Judge. And Nathan has our two. He is a mean son of a bitch so I was afraid to fight for them. He told me he'd hurt me."

"You need a friend who is meaner than he is."

"I just didn't have anyone like that."

"Maybe you do now."

"My ex-husband Nathan is a mean SOB, Dave. I date twice a week. Black men my X sends over that I have to date, no choice."

"And you also have sex with them, no choice too."

"How do you know that."

Denise had a scared defensive look on her face.

"Because I heard you come home two nights from what I figured were dates with black men and they stayed most of the rest of the night."

"Oh, you must have thought I am a slut."

"No, Deny I thought you were a healthy woman who enjoys sex."

"Is that really what you thought? And no thoughts about how, Deny has 2 half black kids and she fucks lots of black guys?"

"So do you prefer sex with black men?"

"The truth is, yes I do. I know it is a bit kinky but I find it sexy to do it with a black guy."

"But, one you want to do it with?"

"Yes I do prefer that, but Nathan just sends guys over to sleep with me."

"And does it turn you on that your X sluts you?"

"I guess I have to admit that it is exactly what he does. But I can at least say he requires that I do it."

"You do it for him or because of him?"

"Is there really a difference?"

"Maybe not, I am not sure really?"

"And he sends two guys every week for you to date?"

"Yes, two every week."

"The same two guys every week?"

"Some times, but not always."

"And you always fuck for them?"

"Yes, he insists that I do."

"And he sends a guy you have never been with before once in a while?"

"Yes and sometimes they are both new guys to me."

"Oh, and how many times has this happened?"

"Well it has happened several times."

"And how many times is several, Deny?"

"It sounds so bad if I say it out loud. It has happened seven times, I have been with 19 different guys he has sent over to me. And I can't believe I have let that many guys fuck me."

"All black men?"

"No, there have been two sets of Hispanic guys."

"But you have only seen them once?"

"No, I have seen both sets of them several times, now."

"Did they just fuck you here at your house or take you some place special?"

"The first few times they just used me here, but then they have taken me to a club I didn't know about. They have talked about the next time will be more fun for me. I am not sure what it means?"

"I don't think your black friends are real trouble for you Deny. But the two pares of Hispanics could be a problem. Have you ever taken anything from them while out with them?"

"You mean drugs of any kind?"

"Yes, that is exactly what I mean."

"A few nights ago the older pare were here and we went to that club. They can be very mean. There were a lot of people there. More than I had seen there before and lots of guys who looked like gang banger types. All Hispanic looking dudes. Lots of young women, mostly white but some Mexican girls too. On the dance floor a lot of girls had their tits out on display for all to see. And some girls were being taken into the back rooms, to fuck maybe? One of them said mine needed to be out and they pulled my top off and put mine on display. I was very surprised with this. And very uneasy with it. The older guy was fondling them and pulling on my nipples and I felt a prick in the side of my left breast. I glanced at the other guy and saw he had a needle in his hand. My breast got almost hot and as it spread to the rest of my body, I got very aroused and I wanted everyone to see my breasts. They were very pleased as I was shown around to lots of men. Lots of men fondled my bare breasts. And they kept saying it would happen this weekend. I have no idea what they were talking about but it was about me and was very sexual. One of them talked about another shot of it in my breast and I'd be ready for it."

"That was what I was worried about Deny. They were saving you for something."

"I only caught bits of it and they talked to me like it was something very special. That another bigger shot of it would do some thing for me."

We have a couple days before they come for you Deny. I will see what I can find out. It was Saturday morning before I found out what I needed to know. An old friend told me.

"Cartel guys are seeing her. The black guy she was married to wants her removed. The kids are with his sister and they are really good with her. It's to happen tonight. She is to become a sexual sacrifice in an old warehouse down on Easton tonight. It is to be a huge sexual fun night. Drugs, sex and booze. Lots of women and sex. Bangers and Cartel bigs, and she will be hit with a heavy hit of H in her tit. At 3 am or so they will clear it out and she'll be the center of it. Shit by then most everybody will have fucked her. She will be put up on the pad and they'll do her. It'll be bloody. Her last old man wants her removed."

"You know this how?"

"One of the gang guys told me this morning."

"When will she be taken?"

"My guess is she already has been."

I nodded and moved on. I knew where the warehouse was on Easton and I knew where and how to get inside so I was good. I waited until well after dark and then I moved in. I entered the old warehouse down through the top and made my way to a point where I could begin to see the people inside. and I finally got my eyes on her. Deny was beautiful and very naked. And I could tell by the way she walked they had been fucking her. I didn't think by her look that the big needle had gotten into the side of her breast yet.

I really didn't expect that to happen until they took her to the alter for her sacrifice. It was to be a huge event. I watched as several black men took her and fucked her as she accepted cocks easily. You could tell she loved black cocks. And she took any and all. I hated the fact that some of these men were going to fuck her again as they cut her into pieces. I sat watching as they took her farther and farther down the trail toward the end for her. She couldn't get enough cocks. She was very stoned and highly sexed up. I had picked out my targets and I slipped down among them.

I followed two I wanted into a down stairs bathroom and left them in a broom closet off the bathroom. Three of my targets had gone out a back door and I followed. They met two others who had Deny with them. I watched and listened.

"We need to get her ready and prep her we are going upstairs to do it while everyone is still here. Lots of witness if shit every comes back on the club. The boys are going to do her and cut her heart out in the middle of it. Her body can go to the landfill. Gone forever no trace."

They never saw or heard me as they all died right there and Deny disappeared. A few days later her second husband died of a heart attack. And the Judge who gave her first husband the kids reversed his ruling and Deny got them as she should have. So I had a woman living next door with four very nice children that I was casual friends with. But I was invited over for a meal a couple times a week. We sat and talked lots after her children went to bed. Deny the girl next door and David the strange guy next door became friends again.

Life began to be normal, maybe?