It had been a long day, starting before sunrise deep in Mexico where Don and Kaitlyn had spent a two week working vacation at a mission project. And now, as dusk settled over the sprawling Dallas Metroplex, the young couple started to really feel their fatigue, deciding it unwise to continue on to their home in central Kansas.
Frustrated by their inability to find an affordable motel room on a busy Saturday night, they finally eased their car into the sleazy motel, desperate for a place to rest for the night.
Kaitlyn noticed the rough looking black man leering at her as she sat in the car watching her young husband at the sign-in desk. She felt an involuntary shiver run through her tired body as she watched the way he seemed to be sizing her up like one might look over a cow or horse they were thinking about purchasing, but in her innocence she really thought little about it, averting her eyes from his stares.
Finally getting somewhat settled in their room, Don decided to run to the store he had noticed nearby to get them something to eat and his young wife decided to take her time alone to try to shower away the two weeks of grime and sweat that seemed to fill every pore of her fine, young body.
As she stood under the stinging spray of the shower, lathering her lush, but nearly virginal body, the young blonde felt a deep need flowing through her. After all, spending the last two weeks in a communal camp had taken its toll on her sexual needs. She blushed and felt somewhat guilty about what she was feeling at that moment as her hands roamed over her full, firm breasts, feeling her nipples hardening under her touch. The young, innocent blonde could hardly wait for her husband to return so she could feel his "big" six inch cock filling her, quinching the fires that now raged within her. So caught up was she in her reverie that she was totally unaware of what awaited her on the other side of the closed bathroom door.
Finishing her shower, Kaitlyn slipped a pair of white panties and a cotton gown over her refreshed body, wrapping a towel around her long, blonde hair before opening the door to the danger that awaited her.
"Wh... what are you doing here?" she gasped, backing up against the door behind her, suddenly feeling a lump in her throat and her heart beating rapidly with her fear. "Get out!"
Her mind reeled as the powerful black man she had noticed earlier stood leering at her. His clean shaven head and the big scar that ran down his cheek only served to make him look even more menacing than he had appeared earlier. It took a few seconds for her to realize that he was not alone. Two other dark men stood behind him, their dark eyes smoldering as they eyed their prey hungrily like ravenous wolves.
"Hey baby, we were just wanting to ask you the same thing. " the menacing black man laughed.
"What do you mean?" Kaitlyn asked, suddenly as confused as she was afraid. "This is my room. "
"Well, it may be your room, honey. " he laughed again, enjoying the way she seemed to shrink away as he moved closer to her hot young body. "You see, there's only three kinda white folks who come to this motel. "
"I... I have no idea what you mean. " she mumbled, wrapping her slender arms around her breasts, suddenly feeling naked under his stare.
"Wellllll... there's white women who come here looking for black dick. " he began, making her cringe as his big hand suddenly ripped the towel from her golden locks, his thick fingers twisting in her damp hair. "Then there are white men who come here looking for some black pussy. "
"I can assure you we are neither. " the young blonde replied, trying to pull away from her tormentor, but finding nowhere to go.
"Hmmmmm... then you must be the third kind of white folks. " he laughed, his other big hand suddenly reaching out and capturing one of her breasts. "Must be one of those white couples who come here so the white boy can watch his lady get bred by some big black studs. That what you are here for?"
"N... Noooooo!" she whimpered, tears of shame and fear filling her eyes as she realized the effect his strong hand was having as it pawed her pliant breastflesh. "We were just tired and wanted a place to stay. Please leave before my husband gets back. Don't let him see me this way. "
"Shit baby! He's gonna see a lot more than this. " the dark giant smiled, his partners laughing out loud at his remark. "He gonna watch us breed his sweet little wife. Either that or he is gonna get his ass cut. "
Even as these words came from his mouth, he grabbed her arm roughly, pulling her easily toward the nearby bed, tossing her onto it like a ragdoll.
Kaitlyn lay there, immobilized by fear as the three men stared at her, quickly removing their clothes, causing her to gasp as three of the largest cocks she had ever seen were exposed to her fearful gaze. She shuddered as she realized that even flaccid all three of them were longer and thicker than her husband's organ.
As they undressed, the leader of the evil trio explained to her what was going to happen, one of his partners revealing a huge knife and a roll of duct tape so she would understand the sincerity of their intentions.
Resigned to her fate, the innocent blonde lay on the bed, feeling guilty for the way her body was resonding as two pair of huge, dark hands roamed over her body, seeming to be everywhere at once as they explored the awaited treasure under the thin cotton gown, saving the best for later. She cried in shame, tears rolling down her cheeks as she found herself responding, her mouth opening to welcome their exploring tongues as first one, then the other kissed her hungrily, taking her breath away. Her body was totally betraying all of her Christian upbringing, a fire building within her tortured body that she knew would only be quenched by one thing. She tried hard to pray that her young husband would not try anything foolish when he returned.
"Wh... what is going on here?" the surprised young husband shouted when he entered the room, his mind trying to comprehend what he was seeing. "What are you doing, Kate?"
He felt his knees turn to jelly as he watched his wife hungrily, seemingly willingly returning the kiss of the big, naked black man, writhing on the bed as another stranger roughly fondled her lovemound through her virginal white panties, her long, sexy legs opening and closing around his exploring hand. The shocked husband was so frozen that he never noticed the other man moving behind him, a huge hand suddenly covering his mouth as he felt the cold steel of a knife pressed against his throat.
"You just sit down in the chair and don't say shit, white boy!" the rough, menacing voice behind him said. "Sit your ass down there and enjoy the show or I'll cut your fucking throat and you'll miss all the fun. "
"Just don't hurt her. " Don said, realizing the futility of his situation, feeling helpless as he slumped in the nearby chair. "Don't hurt her. "
"Oh, we're not gonna hurt her, boy. " his captor laughed, methodically using a roll of duct tape to secure the helpless husband to the chair, standing before him and smiling as he slapped a piece of tape over Don's mouth insuring that he would sound no alarm. "Nope, we gonna make this sexy little bitch feel things she ain't never felt in her life. "
Satisfied with his handiwork, the giant black stood back, watching his partners pawing at the squirming young white wife on the nearby bed, feeling his own black cock hardening as they suddenly ripped away her gown, exposing one of the most perfect pair of white tits he had ever seen in his young life. each of them suddenly capturing a swollen nipple between their thick lips.
