Black stockings encased muscular thighs and hidden below was a sexy black lace thong. Immediately I stepped close, pulling her legs up around my waist... my lips wildly kissing every inch of exposed flesh. Reaching behind, my fingers quickly unhooked her bra. Grabbing it in my teeth, I pulled it free from her now heaving chest. My hands cupped her breasts, pushing them together causing her nipples to jut out. They begged to be touched. Pressing harder against her mound, I could feel her body heat. As the images of her being violated filled her head, the story grew in length. Her legs had long ago parted on their own and she could feel the dampness between them. Odd, she thought, I usually only have that reaction with him. She had not gotten very far, but far enough to stop for the night. As she dreamed that night her head was filled with the last three words she had typed prior to saving the file. ‘Submit or Die!’ echoed through her night. Three weeks later he stood on the knoll.. She was afraid I’d catch something and in the end she forced me to go to a clinic and have a HIV test. It was negative and I was negative for everything else as well so I counted my lucky stars.I also overheard a guy in the pub talking about me. He was checking me out and telling his friend he wanted to fuck me. When his friend had replied, ‘You don’t want to bareback that slut.’ They started laughing and said they’d spit roast me with condoms on. In a way I was upset about what they’d said. I felt Angel’s delicate fingers working my belt loose, then unfastening and unzipping my pants. She fished in my boxers for a moment before freeing my stiff cock. She wrapped a hand around it and slowly stroked it gently. The feeling was incredible – this girl knew just how to make a man happy! I couldn’t help but softly moan as I felt her tenderly manipulating my manhood. She ran her fingers up the shaft, around the mushroom head and over the velvety top. ‘Move your seat back lover,’ she.