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Authors name: Captian Swing (c) 1997
Story title : Schoolgirl Rape #3
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School Girl Rape #3
by Captian Swing (c) 1997
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One night I went driving with, Amos, one of my many
sons.
Although only 14 Amos was just like his daddy, big and
mean, and black as coal. He was the fruit of one of my
first conquests. In his case I had spotted a white girl-
scout (his mother-to-be) alone in the woods. To make a
long story short I chased her down and impregnated the
little bitch, and Amos was the result. She gave up the
baby after he was born, and I had tracked him down years
later. He had already been thrown out of school and
had done some time in juvi for drug dealing and attemp-
ting to fondle a white girl at school. I liked his
style. His dealing was already netting him a good
income, but he hadn't gotten to do too many woman yet.
And, believe me, he was really pissed about that. All
he could talk about was how some white girls had turned
him down. I told him not to worry, we'd find us some
young girls and we'd make sure they would do what he
wanted.
We drove along for some time on an isolated country road.
It was dark and there was no traffic. Suddenly on the
shoulder I saw a broken down car. There are four kids
standing by it, two boys and two girls. They were real
well dressed. The boys wore rented tuxedos, but the
girls looked like real models. One was a brunette and
the other blonde, and they both were in nice dresses and
high-heeled shoes I sized up the situation pretty quickly.
Must be coming back from a high-school dance, and had been
driving up here to neck. Car broke down and now they were
up shit creek.
I parked the car.
"You kids need help?" I asked. We walked over to the
kids, friendly-like. The boys looked to be maybe 16;
typical dumbass white boys. They seemed real confident.
"Yeh, could you give us a ride?," one asked. "Our car
broke down."
"That so?" I asked, as me and Amos took a closer look at
the two young girls.
And they were a great sight, too. They were real pretty
and looked younger than the boys, I'd guess 14 or 15. The
brunette one was a real beauty, taller than any of the
boys, with long silky hair and dark doe eyes. She was
wearing a short white dress. Her legs were long, full
and shapely. The blonde was real pretty too, but not
as beautiful as the brunette. She wore glasses and had
her hair up on her head. She was wearing a white blouse
and black miniskirt. She had a great set of tits though,
real large and firm, and big blue eyes.
Amos was really eyeing the blonde, licking his thick lips.
I guess she reminded him of the girl who had turned him
down. That was good with me, since it was the dark-haired
one that I really wanted, even if her tits weren't quite
up to snuff. Amos' eyes roved over the blonde, from top
to bottom, pausing to stare at her tits and hips. The
girl sure as hell noticed this, and looked real nervous.
She kept trying to get the attention of her boyfriend, to
let him know that Amos was undressing her with his eyes.
Meanwhile I was looking at the dark-hair bitch, staring at
the spot where her soft thighs touched and curved into her
short dress. Man, what a looker. My cock throbbed. She
was real nervous, too, and both of them backed off a ways.
Meanwhile the dumbshit boys were still clueless. One was
telling me how the belt broke, and how he needed to get
Megan and Christine home before midnight curfew. I found
out that Megan was the brunette and Christine the blonde.
Well, it was always important to know the names of the
mothers of your babies, I thought. The other was jabber-
ing something about how no one ever came up this road this
time of night.
This was enough for me. I nodded to Amos and the party
got started.
"Do you mind if we fuck your girlfriends?" I asked casual-
ly. The boy's jaws dropped. The girls backed away fear-
fully behind them, trusting on their boyfriends for pro-
tection them from me and Amos. They knew the story.
Blackman's sperm wanted to get inside them, and only these
boys could stop that from happening. Well, that wasn't
going to work.
Amos slugged one boy in the stomach and then began to
pummel him. I took out my gun and in one motion hit the
other boy on the head with it. He dropped like a stone.
The two girls screamed and ran to the back to the car and
climbed in.
I took out some handcuffs and bound up the first boy.
Amos was still beating the other one; he looked pretty
bad already. I pushed him off and handcuffed him to his
friend, and then tied them to a tree. There, now they
had a ring-side seat to watch me and Amos have our fun.
Suddenly a horn started honking. I could see Christine
was leaning on the car horn, trying to summon help.
Cursing, me and Amos ran to the car. Shit, it was locked.
I waved my gun at them. The girls screamed and jumped to
the over side, but refused to unlock the door.
Amos leaped over there but that door was locked as well.
No matter. I took the butt of the gun and busted the
window, then stuck my hand in and began to unlock it. Now
the girls really panicked. Christine jumped out and
started running down the road. But Amos was right there
and tackled her before she got three feet. In a flash he
was on her, tearing at her clothes like an animal. I heard
lots of screaming and cursing, but paid it no more heed.
It was Megan that I wanted. She was holding tight to the
seat belt in the back seat and kicking and screaming. I
grabbed her by her ankles and tried to pull her out, but
she kicked all the harder. I jumped in with her and
grabbed her legs again and pulled. Her legs was soft and
warm, and I really liked the feel of it as my hands grab-
bed further up her thighs. Finally, I overpowered her
and pulled her from the seat. We fell into the roadside
dirt together, struggling and panting.
I got on top of Megan, pinning her to the ground. Man,
she was a beauty all right. Her long thick hair lay
there in the dirt, and her big green eyes were filled with
fright. I could feel her virgin teenage body move under-
neath me, feel each soft curve and smell her perfume. She
was kicking and thrashing, her sweet body heaving under-
neath me. Finally, I pinned her arms back and stood her
back on her feet. Her little rump rubbed against my cock,
which made it even harder. I could tell Megan felt my
throbbing snake rub against her. Her whole body shivered
and trembled as I pressed against her hips.
Now that Megan was finally ready for screwing, I looked up
to see what Amos had done to Christine. I didn't have far
to look, they were just on the other side of the car.
Turned out that my boy was already way ahead of me.
Christine was on her knees in front of Amos. Her blouse
was ripped open and her big firm breasts were exposed to
the moonlight. Amos was holding her head with one hand,
while he was trying to pull out his prick out with the
other. Christine was sobbing and begging him to stop.
"Amos," I ordered. "Bring your bitch over to the car
before you start on her."
Amos knew better than to disobey me, so he grabbed
Christine and dragged her over. He still hadn't got his
cock out of his pants yet, it was huge and had got caught
up in his shorts. Well, the boy would learn.
We dragged our two girls back to where we had tied up
their dates. Amos,got a real big smile on his face when
he suddenly realized what I was up to. It's one thing to
rape a white girl, but the best thing in the world is to
do it front of the her boyfriend. This was going to be
quite a night.
I pressed Megan closer to me, rubbing my eager baby-maker
against her squirming hips. She had an incredible body,
girlish and curvy. She struggled against me, I could feel
her thighs and hips move underneath her short dress. I
ran one hand over her breasts and squeezed them. They were
firm and meaty. I felt like spurting right there. She
was panting and trembling with fear.
"You do everything I want, or these boys get it, under-
stand?" I whispered to her.
Megan began to tremble even more. "Oh no, please don't
hurt me, oh please don't!"
I didn't bother answering. We dragged them down in front
of the boys. I held Megan tight as Amos went to work on
Christine.
He finally had his cock out. Shit, it was black and huge,
almost as big as mine. Laughing, he pushed Christine
back on her knees. Now there was no escape, and Christine
knew it. She stared at his organ with big blue eyes as
it came toward her. Amos pressed it against her lips.
Christine had no choice. She closed her eyes and opened
her mouth.
"Aw shit," Amos muttered, as his cock slithered into her
mouth. It bulged in Christine's cheeks, and then snaked
down her throat. Shemgagged but did as she was ordered.
She began to suck.
So now we all just watched my boy get his first blowjob.
There was no sound except the warm sucking sounds from
Christine, and the slap of Amos' hairy balls against her
pretty face. Megan was horrified, but she couldn't tear
her eyes from that black cock as it moved in and out of
her friend's face. The two boys were staring at the
ground, trying to wish away what was being done to their
girlfriends.
Amos began the rapid strokes. At the same time he grab-
bed the girl's head, as I had told him to do. Sometimes
girls try to pull back at the last moment, and so you
don't the satisfaction of watching them swallow your seed.
It didn't happen this time, though. Amos grunted with
pleasure and stopped stroking. Christine's head vibrated
and her eyes flew open. She began to swallow as fast as
she could. She gagged and swallowed for what seemed like
forever, as Amos pumped his sperm down her gullet. Finally
he pulled his organ out of her, firing a final spurt into
her face. Christine crumpled to the ground sobbing, while
Amos did a little victory jig.
I had seen enough. I was about ready to explode. I took
Megan to my car and forced her face down on the hood. Then
I reached under her skirt and hooked her panties and pul-
led them down. Megan cried but didn't resist. I hoisted
her white dress around her waist, exposing my target. Then
I pulled out my black cock and mounted.
When my cocktip first touched her soft cool thighs I
thought I'd spurt right there. But I kept my load in
and began to worm my way between them. It felt great
having my cock between those beautiful thighs, as they
moved and opened. Megan squirmed a little, which just
made me even longer and harder. I pushed her down harder
on the car hood and began to push. Shit, she had a real
tight little flower, but I was real experienced at this
kind of problem. I pushed and pushed, until I gradually
nibbled in her a bit. Her whole body convulsed and she
squealed a bit with pain. Man, I love that sound. And
then with one big push I pierced her.
"Oh god, no!" Megan screamed as I deflowered her. She made
a final feeble effort to get me off her, but now her fate
was sealed. I pushed her down hard onto the hood of my
car, and forced my way in deeper and deeper. She panted
and begged as my prick chewed into her virgin teenage
body. Inch by inch I impaled her on my baby-maker, until
finally it was snug between her virgin hips For a few
seconds I just let it stay in there, relishing the sen-
sation of being inside Megan's conquered and defiled body.
I turned and looked at her boyfriend. Sure enough, he was
starting at me and Megan in horror. He could see my big
black balls dangling underneath Megan, and best of all, my
hungry black prick plugged into her girlhood. Meanwhile,
I could see that Amos was busy as well. He was on top of
Christine, busily porking her. Christine was crying but
making no attempt anymore to resist him. His cock was
driving in and out of her like a thick black piston,
claiming her as his own, while her breasts jumped with
each thrust.
Well, might as well follow my boy's example, I decided,
so I began the old in-an-out. With each thrush Megan
squealed and sobbed, mixed in with sounds of my balls as
they slapped against her soft thighs. The car bounced
up and down, as I triumphantly mated with this pretty
little schoolgirl. After a while I felt the familiar
surge of semen come rushing up from my balls. Megan's
whole body tensed up, as she anticipated the ultimate
conquest. She made one last effort to escape, but it
was way too late. I held her firmly into the mating
position as my load came down the shaft....and shot a
shattering surge of creamy sperm into her, claiming her
as another of my conquests.
"Oh!" Megan whispered, as she felt my victorious sperm
rush into her body. I sprayed into her girlish hips
again and again. Shit, I didn't think it would ever stop,
as I forcefully implanted big globs of thick seed into
her body. I came again and again, finally shaking her
whole body to get the last few drops into her.
Finally I finished and pulled out. Megan just stayed on
the hood, her legs spread wide, sobbing hysterically, as
my potent black seed began it's work inside her. Before
I knew it Amos leaped past me and jumped on top of her.
I guess he'd finished with Christine and now wanted
another girl already. Shit, to be 14 again. Anyway,
Megan didn't move as Amos mounted her like a dog. With
one thrust he impaled her, making her squeal yet again.
In a moment the car began to bounce up and down again, as
he banged her against the hood.
While Megan got raped again I walked over to Christine,
who was sobbing quietly. Her clothes were almost entirely
ripped off - she still had her miniskirt on but her blouse
and bra was nowhere to be seen. Her panties were hanging
in a bush where Amos had thrown them. Her thighs were red
with her shattered virginity, and there were thick streaks
of drying nigger sperm on them. Another clump of sperm
was dangling from her little button nose. Her glasses
were lying broken next to her. Guess she'd need another
pair if she wanted to read homework anymore. Anyway, my
prick got hard again as I saw that blonde schoolgirl there
ready for anything I wanted.
I figured she was an expert cocksucker by now, so I pushed
my organ into her face. Her eyes had that vacant raped-
girl look, the best look in the world. I knew from
experience she'd do whatever I wanted now. I wasn't dis-
appointed. Her red lips parted and I slid my manhood
into her mouth.
She began to suck, and I felt her rasping tongue and her
teeth. Christine really had talent, I have to say. Most
white girls need a lot more training before they get this
good. Anyway, it was big turn-on as my huge black veined
cock moved in and out of her young innocent face, while
she desperately sucked me. I guess Amos had really put
the fear of God in her, so she wasn't holding anything
back. Anyway, after a minute I felt another load coming.
I didn't bother to hold her head; I knew she would swal-
low it. And she did, too, as my sperm gushed down her
throat. Her big blue eyes got this creamy look as my
sperm flowed in her. A little extra bit dribbled out of
her mouth and ran down her cute little chin.
I pulled out, but still felt I had some more seed to plant
tonight. So I flipped her over on her stomach and ordered
her to get down on all fours. Silently she obeyed me.
I mounted her dog-style and penetrated her easily. I
positioned her so she was only a foot away from the two
white boys, staring directly at them. I wanted them to
have eye-contact as I fucked her.
She had a nice soft teenage body, and my cock felt great
tucked between her hips. My cock is bigger than my son's,
so I opened her up a little more than he did. She sobbed
with each stroke and her whole body shook as my baby-maker
chewed into her, boning her silly with each violent
thrust. Her big breasts slapped and shivered with each
penetration, while she stared straight ahead at the boys
who had failed to protect her. Shit, this was an incre-
dible turn-on, as I fucked and fucked that young blonde
schoolgirl, while those white boys watched helplessly.
After a few minutes I felt my final load coming. I held
her tight but Christine made no effort to resist my seed.
I planted it deep inside her, in long creamy spurts.
I got up and put my triumphant cock back in its cage.
Looking back I could see that Amos was finishing up on
Megan. He had ripped her dress off and now had her
completely naked on the ground, straddling her face while
his cock powered in and out of her mouth. I watched
while his black prick moved in and out of Megan's pretty
face, slimy with spit and semen. If it had been another
man doing that to Megan I would have been pissed, but I
figured that with Amos it was all in the family.
Anyway, Amos started his grunting again and I knew what
that meant, an so did Christine and Megan from first hand
experience. Megan's head vibrated as he fired his seed
into her brains again and again, while she helplessly
slurped it down. Finally he pulled out smiling, while
Megan just stared sightlessly ahead, her big green eyes
in shock, thick chunky sperm oozing from her mouth and
dripping onto the ground.
So me and Amos took the girl's panties as trophies and
drove off. It had been quite a night, but a real
educational one for Amos. A year later Amos checked
out the highschool where Christine and Megan went to
school. Turns out that we had increased the black race
that night, since both girls gave birth to black boys
nine months after their rape, the latest victims of our
potent seed. Amos is real proud now about that, and
likes to brag about it wherever he goes. In fact, he
got kind of inspired about it and ended up raping and
putting another baby in the belly of that first white
girl who turned him down. Like father, like son.
Anway, I'm sure Megan had my baby, and maybe Christine
as well. So we sometimes argue about which kid had which
father, but it don't really matter to me. In fact, I
kind of like the idea of being a granddaddy already.
THE END
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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