Leroy was 24 years old, about 6'3, 215 pounds, nice hard muscles, and as black as coal. He had his hair trimmed short, wore no facial hair, and was fairly decent looking except for a few crooked teeth. And he loved white pussy. He loved to sink his thick 9 inches of dark meat into a white bitch or have her kneel in front of him and worship his cock with her mouth. After living a life where he felt white people had all the power and his people kept getting shit on, it was great to turn the tables. He loved the feeling of making a white bitch serve him, teaching them how much better a black cock was, and rubbing it in the faces of the white boys he worked with. He could tell they hated to see him score with a white girl. He knew they felt like he was stealing one of their bitches away, afraid that once she tried a big black cock, she wouldn't bother with a tiny white dick again.

He heard the bell ring and he headed for the desk. Carla, the cute Hispanic girl he'd fucked just last week was checking in a young white couple. He barely looked at the guy, but the girl was hot. She looked about 20 or 21, about 5'7" tall, 120 pounds, and a slim perfect body. She was wearing a light cotton summer dress that clung to her body, showing every curve. Big, healthy tits Leroy guessed to be about 36C, a tiny waist, and then some nice hips and a tight little round ass. Long natural light blonde hair hung down passed her shoulders, framing the most beautiful face he'd ever seen. Big full red lips, and bright ice blue eyes. It was obvious that this girl had some Swedish or Norwegian ancestry. He felt his cock twitch. Damn he wanted to fuck this white bitch. Carla turned to him as he approached.

"Leroy, please show Mr. and Mrs. Lockheed to the honeymoon suite."

"Sure thing, right this way please." Leroy grabbed the cart containing a huge load of baggage and led them towards the elevator.

Damn, he thought, honeymoon, pretty slim chance she'll fuck around on her new hubby on their honeymoon. Oh well, there has to be something valuable in all this fucking luggage.

A few minutes later, he was opening the door to their suite for them. He let them in and then followed with the luggage cart. He quickly unloaded it and then gave them the quick run down on the room.

"Over here you have your master bedroom and bath. The bathroom has an extra large whirlpool tub and a shower. Over here a small bar and refrigerator. What's in it now, comes with the price of the room. If you need more it can be ordered from room service and added to your bill. Out here is your balcony with a full ocean view. TV and stereo are tucked away over here in this cabinet. Room service can be reached by dialing 213 and the front desk at 210. To get an outside line just dial 9, then the number. Is there anything else you need?"

"Ah, no, thank you, that'll be all for now, "said the man, handing Leroy a buck. He accepted it with a smile and a nod and pulled the door closed behind him.

Fucking cheap son of a bitch, Leroy thought heading back to the elevator. One fucking dollar, I'm rich now. White asshole, we'll see about that. I'm gonna clean you out, Leroy thought as he headed back to the lobby to wait for another guest to check in.

Back in the room, the Lockheed's were checking out the room. Or at least Kerri Lockheed was. Her new husband Greg was more interested in checking her out. They'd been seeing each other for 3 years, engaged for the last 2, and Greg hadn't hit the pussy yet. Kerri insisted on remaining a virgin until her wedding night. Oh, she had given him a thousand hand jobs and blow jobs, and he had licked and fingered her pussy just as many times, but he, and no one else for that matter, had ever sank a cock in her tight little twat. Well, now it was their wedding night, and that was about to change. She had no more excuse's now and the waiting was over. He wanted to fuck that sweet little blonde pussy of hers that she kept so neatly trimmed and shaved and tear that cherry open once and for all.

He walked up behind her as she stared out the big picture windows at the ocean sunset. He put his arms around her from behind and began kissing the soft warm skin on her neck. His hands began caressing up and down the front of her body, massaging her tits and slipping down to rub her clit though her light dress and silk panties. She enjoyed it for a few moments and then turned in his arms to face him.

Their mouths met and she opened hers, letting his tongue enter. They kissed passionately and she felt his dick getting hard and pressing against her through the thin fabric of her summer dress. His arms pulling her tighter against him. She knew he wanted to finally make love to her. She had made him wait 3 years until they got married and now they were. It had been difficult for her to remain a virgin this long. She had felt strong desires also and not many girls were still virgins at 21. But, she always wanted her first time to be something special she shared with the man she would spend the rest of her life with.

And now that it was finally time, she found herself extremely nervous. She had heard all the horror stories about how much it hurt the first time, especially if the guy didn't know what he was doing. She knew Greg wasn't a virgin. He was 28, and had been with many other girls before meeting Kerri and she hoped he would know how to be gentle with her.

He pulled her toward the bed and they laid down together, Greg half on top of her, his hand caressing her thigh as he kissed her, working its way up, pulling her dress with it, until he was rubbing her lips through her panties. He slipped his finger under them and slid it gently back and forth along her slit, now getting rapidly slick with her juices. His finger slipped inside and rubbed her just the way she liked. She arched her back, pressing herself up against his hand, the palm of it rubbing her sensitive clit.

God, it felt good, she thought. But she was feeling, confined, trapped, rushed. She pushed him off her and sat up.

"Hey, what's the matter baby?"

"I'm sorry Greg. I'm just so nervous. I can't get in the mood."

"Come here," he said trying to pull her back down. "I'll get you in the mood."

"No." She shrugged him off. "I'm sorry, I just need some time to prepare myself."

Greg sighed. Fucking great, he thought to himself, I wait 3 years and still can't get any fucking pussy on my wedding night. She saw the irritation on his face and tried to reassure him.

"Hey, come on, I'm not saying no for the whole night. Just give me a little time to get myself ready for it. Besides, I'm kind of hungry. Why don't we go to dinner and then, maybe when we get back..." She gave him a little mischievous smile.

He looked at her and his frown faded to a smile. "Ok, let's go eat. I'm hungry too."

Five minutes later, they were out the door and headed downstairs to the hotel's elegant dining room.

Leroy was loading an old man's luggage onto a baggage cart when he saw Greg and Kerri emerge from the elevator and head for the dinning room. He checked his watch. He'd already used his last break and would have to wait 45 minutes until he was off duty. He finished with the old man and two more newly arrived guests, constantly checking his watch. Finally, it was time to clock out. He did so quickly, changed his cloths, and then checked the dinning room. They were still there. He walked out, letting a few coworkers see him leave and then snuck back in through a fire escape exit, using a master key he had swiped a few weeks back from a janitor's locker.

Up the stairs as fast as he could and a minute later, he was using the key to enter the honeymoon suite. He immediately made for the unpacked luggage, still sitting where he had left it. Using a knife and gloved hands he popped the lock on the first suitcase, leaving almost no trace of damage. He rummaged around through it. It was full of women's clothing, but nothing valuable. He closed it back up and moved on to the next one. It was the same. Then the third. Men's clothing. He searched the side pockets. Bingo!!! He pulled out an envelope and opened it. Holy shit, $2500 in cash! Fucking aye. This was his best score yet.

He closed the bag. He debated leaving, figuring he had found all there was to find. But, there was only one more bag. It wouldn't take long, just in case. He opened it and was about to slam it shut, when his fingers hit something hard at the bottom. He uncovered it. It was a jewelry box. He opened it and his eyes just about popped out. Diamond earrings and a diamond choker. Jackpot!!! Fuck, he could retire on what this thing was worth. He jammed it into his pocket and shut the suitcase. He made for the door and was about to open it when he heard the elevator ding down the hall. He decided he had better wait for the hall to clear. He heard footsteps and laughing. And then realized the voices were those of the Lockheed's.

Shit. Shit. Shit. He looked around. He had only seconds. Fuck, he should have brought a mask. Fuck!!! He ran for the bedroom and slipped inside just as the hallway door opened and Greg and Kerri stumbled in, both well buzzed, from too many strong dinner margaritas. They moved in laughing and kissing and headed for the bedroom. Greg made a minor detour and grabbed a bottle of champagne from the bar and then caught up with Kerri as she stepped into the bedroom.

Leroy, hiding in a closet listened to them giggle stupidly and flop onto the bed.

"Here we go baby," said Greg sitting down next to his bride. "A little honeymoon champagne." He popped the cork and handed her the bottle. She turned it up and started drinking. Then burst out laughing and sent most of her mouthful all over the room. They both erupted in laughter that was deafening to Leroy.

"No, no, honey. Like this." Greg lifted the bottle and chugged for several seconds, draining a third of the bottle. "Ahhhhhhh, damn that's good." He handed it back and Kerri took a smaller, more successful drink.

Greg took another large pull and sat the bottle down.

"Now, lets get back to business." Greg rolled over on top of her and started pawing at her, kissing her clumsily, pulling her dress up to her waist to reveal her black silk thong panties. While he rubbed her pussy, she started undoing his shirt. The alcohol erasing her nervousness. She pulled his shirt off and he yanked her panties down, exposing her sweet little, neatly trimmed blonde pussy. Her lips were pink and swollen and wet. He loved her pussy. She had nice big lips to suck on. He grabbed her dress and pulled it up over her head.

Meanwhile Leroy, remained hiding in the closet, heard the sounds in the room and knew they were going at it. If he kept quiet, they might just fuck, pass out, and then he could leave. And maybe, just maybe he could sneak a peek. If he couldn't fuck this hot little white bitch, at least he could see her naked and in action. He shifted position and looked out through a crack between the closet doors. There they were. He watched as Greg pulled Kerri's dress off. He could see her nice, round full tits straining to break free of her black bra. Greg helped them, releasing the front snap, so the bra sprang open and her big tits popped out. Leroy felt his cock growing. They were luscious. Full and perky, no sagging. The kind of perfect hooters a young woman has. Then he noticed her panties were already off and changing his angle, he got a nice view of her blonde pussy.

Oh, fuck me. Damn, I never fucked a blonde pussy before. Man, that looks good. Look at those big pink lips. Damn, I wanna fuck that ho.

Greg and Kerri were now rolling around on the bed, kissing and groping at each other. Greg moved down her body and started licking her pussy, making her hips grind up against his face as she lay there and moaned in heaven. It only took a few minutes and she was squirming all over. Leroy had a great view right up between her spread legs as Greg ate her pussy. He wanted to taste that pussy so bad too. A few moments later she groaned loudly and her body shuddered with a powerful orgasm.

"Take me, Greg, now I can't wait any longer," Leroy heard her say. "I want you to fuck me. I want you to have my virginity."

What??? Leroy couldn't believe his ears. No fucking way was this sweet thing a virgin.

"Oh, baby, I've waited a long 3 years for this. I'm gonna fuck you senseless."

Shit, they're serious. They ain't done it yet. What kind of dick head would wait 3 years to fuck a ho. Ain't no pussy that fine. Although, he thought looking over Kerri's body, if one was, it'd be this bitch.

"But, you know what baby? You made me wait, so now I'm gonna make you wait. I want you to suck my cock first. Suck it and make me cum. Then I'll fuck you. That way we'll be sure I won't cum too fast when I fuck you."

"No, Greg I want it now. Fuck me, fuck me please."

"No, honey, suck my cock. I'm so excited right now, if I tried to fuck you, I'd probably cum before I got it in.

"Oh....." Kerri whined.

"Quicker you suck me, the quicker we'll get to the fucking."

Leroy thought Greg was a total asshole now. Waited 3 years and now he's gonna put it off a little longer.

Kerri turned around and eagerly brought her mouth down on Greg's erect cock. Leroy barely held back a laugh when he saw Greg's dick, a good 3 inches shorter than his own and no where near as thick. But the bitch sure was given it a good sucking. All the way down to the balls and back up. The ho can deep throat, Leroy thought. Damn, that's gotta feel good.

Greg leaned back, enjoying the blow job and taking long pull's on the bottle of champagne. Within minutes, he was straining to hold back, his hips fucking his cock up into Kerri's hot mouth.

"Oh, yes, baby, suck it, Oh shit, yeah, Oh, O...O..OHHHHHHHHHHH!"

Greg fired off a blast that hit the back of her throat and she gulped it down. She pulled her mouth back off him and held it open just above his cock head. Another blast shot up into her open mouth and she greedily lapped it up with her tongue. Then another, this one hitting her upper lip and draping across her open mouth to her lower lip. And another, and another, and another, each one slowly subsiding, until the last just oozed from his cock. Kerri's lips and chin were covered with thick cum and a good amount was in her mouth. She reached out with her tongue and licked up what she could reach, including the ooze off his cockhead, all the time, making noises like it was the best thing she had ever tasted. Watching from the closet, Leroy, damn near came himself. No wonder he was willing to wait so long, Leroy thought, the blow jobs were good enough. Man can that slut eat cum.

Greg and Kerri collapsed on the bed together, Kerri using her fingers to wipe her face clean and then lick the cum off them. She looked up into his eyes.

"Now how about fucking me?"

Greg looked at her, then at his shriveling dick. "Gotta wait a few now baby. Gotta reload." Kerri groaned and sat back while Greg finished off the champagne. They laid back and were soon drifting off to sleep. Kerri woke up with a start and looked at Greg.

"Hey, wake up. Wake up, damnit, you need to fuck me," she said shaking him. Greg just rolled over and started snoring. Shooting his nuts and too much alcohol had knocked him out.

"Shit, I don't believe this. Fuck!" Kerri sighed. Well no point in trying. She knew when he got drunk and passed out it would be an hour or two before she could wake him. She switched out the light and rolled over on her stomach and closed her eyes. In seconds she was out as well.

Leroy watched from the closet. The room was almost completely black now. It was hard to see the two figures in the bed, but he could tell they were asleep.

Whata asshole this white guy was, Leroy thought. Waits all that time to hit his new wife's virgin pussy and then passes out before doing it. Not that he could've done much with that little piece of shit he has for a dick. Leroy decided to wait a little while and make sure they were sound asleep before trying to leave.

After 20 minutes he slowly opened the closet door and snuck out quietly. Passing by the bed, he couldn't help but stop and admire Kerri. His eyes had adjusted to the dim light and he could see fairly well. She laid there nude on her stomach, the covers already kicked astray. Her fine little ass right there, only partly covered by the sheet. He couldn't resist, carefully he leaned over and ever so gently lifted the sheet revealing her ass. He put the sheet down at her side, leaving her totally uncovered. Her legs were slightly parted and he carefully lowered his head and peeked between them. He could barely make out the shape of her lips.

Damn, so fucking close, Fuck!

She laid there perfectly still except for the slow rhythmic breathing, showing no signs that she knew he was there or that his movements were disturbing her. Desire overrode rational thought and Leroy decided to try and get a better look.

As carefully and gently as he could he took hold of her right ankle and pushed it up and out. separating her right leg from her left and bending it at the knee so it folded up under her. He let go and waited for her to wake up screaming. Nothing. She continued to sleep peacefully. He had successfully spread her legs open nicely, and with her right leg cocked up under her, her ass had been tilted up a little. Leroy moved around and leaned in for a look up her legs.

There it was. The sweetest little pussy he ever did see. Her outer lips were even spread a little, her big inner ones hanging free. He could see that she shaved her lips and trimmed the rest into a tiny little patch of blonde pubes just above her pussy, which he could just make out since she was on her stomach. Leroy couldn't resist. Slowly he reached in and touched her lips lightly with a fingertip and then pulled it back. No reaction. Nothing. The bitch was out cold.

He reached in again, touching her inner lips softly and leaving his finger there. Slowly he pushed her lips around, playing with them. Her lips were soft and hot. His cock was so hard in his pants it felt like it would explode. He kept playing with her young tender pussy, watching for a reaction and getting none, until he felt the slightest amount of pussy juice on his fingertip.

Oh yes. I'm making this bitch hot. As his finger got slicker it moved easier along her lips, slipping up and down the length of them, making her wetter by the second. Soon her lips were slick and his finger slipped between them to the first knuckle. Carefully he moved his finger back and forth through the slit, getting it and her wetter. By this time, Leroy was getting more and more daring, and decided to try and stick a finger all the way in this hot white bitch.

Slowly he pushed his finger in farther and farther. Finally, he had it all the way in. He couldn't believe his luck. The ho was still totally out. He slid his finger in and out a few times and then slid another one in next to the first. Soon he was softly pumping 2 fingers in and out of the finest pussy he had ever come across. He could feel her cherry a short distance up inside and knew that she was indeed a virgin.

Wouldn't that be a trip, Leroy thought. To fuck this bitch and take her cherry. She saves it all this time to give to her new husband, makes him wait 3 years for it, and then just before she gives it to him, a big black mother fucker comes along and swipes it. That would put whitey in his place. Leroy, had to try hard to not laugh at the thought. And, then he had another thought.

Why not? This bitch was out cold. Leroy looked over at Greg. He was too. He'd just been sliding 2 fingers in and out of her pussy and she didn't even move once. Might not notice a cock either. The temptation was too great to resist.

Quickly and quietly Leroy stripped naked and as carefully as he could, climbed onto the bed so that he was on his hands and knees hovering over Kerri. He positioned his cock right over her ass and used his feet to slowly push her left leg farther out. He lowered himself down slowly, slowly, and there it was. The soft cool skin of her ass pressed against his hard, hot, black cock. He rubbed his cock back and forth in her ass crack a few times and then used his hand to push it down to her crotch. He felt his cock head brush against her wet lips and slip a little between them. He held himself motionless. Checking for signs she was waking up and letting her get used to the feeling.

Then he slowly, gently, pushed his cock forward and felt it slip a little way in. Just his cockhead was in her and already he could tell her lips were stretched to their current limit. She was incredibly tight. But Leroy was intent on loosening her up a bit now. He pressed himself forward and felt her pussy lips strain to keep him out. But his cock was hard with all his weight pressing down on it, and she was slick. His cock slid in a little farther. And she groaned.

Leroy froze, ready to leap and make a dash for it. And then he heard her.

"Oh, God, Greg, "she whispered. "It already hurts. Please be gentle with me"

Oh, fuck, she's awake, but she thinks I'm him, Leroy thought. Luckily, laying on her stomach with her head turned away from Greg and pressed into a pillow, she couldn't see that he was laying next to her and not on top of her. Leroy had to make an instant decision, continue or run. His choice was obvious. He couldn't leave now, not until he made sure the first cock in her pussy was black and it was filled with blackman's cum before any other. They had waited all this time and now he could ruin it for them. This was a perfect opportunity to get back at the white race for his people.

He laid his body down on her back and tried to keep himself back behind her view.

"Shsssssssh," he tried to calm her without saying anything, because his voice would surely give him away as someone other than her husband.

"Oh, baby, please, take me, but gentle, make it good for me. I'm ready. Fuck me. I want you inside me now.

Leroy, didn't have to be told twice. He jerked his hips a little and his cock slid in up to her cherry.

"Arghhhhh, oh, God, I didn't know it would be like this. It feels like your splitting me in half. Fuck, it feels huge."

Leroy snickered in his mind. It is bitch, he thought. Its way the fuck bigger than that puny thing your hubby calls a dick. After I bust you open, you won't even be able to feel him cause your pussy will be sized for big black cock.

He drew back, so that only the head was still in her, then slid in it again. It went easier, his cock now slick with her juices and her lips stretched some, and hit hard up against her cherry, but it didn't break.

"Ahhhhh. Oh, mighty Jesus, I don't know if I can do this, Greg."

Oh, yes you can ho, Leroy thought, drawing back for another lunge. With a little more force he jabbed his cock forward up her slick hole and felt his cockhead smash into her cherry. It resisted for a second and the ripped open and his cock tore passed it by 2 inches, sinking itself halfway in.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Fucking Christ, "Kerri whimpered. "Please no more. We'll have to try again later."

I don't think so, bitch, Leroy thought. Quickly, he drew back and thrust into her again, getting 3 quarters of his cock inside. He was determined this fine little white ho was going to take his whole 9 inches of thick uncut black meat.

"Please, uhhhhh, stop Greg."

Leroy drew back and slammed down into her, His cock slid deep into her pussy, burying itself to the hilt, his big cum filled black balls resting against her pussy lips. He held himself there, fully implanted in her. Her pussy was unimaginably tight and hot. It was gripping his cock like a silken vice. He could feel little drips on his balls and knew it was her virginal blood. Her cherry was gone now. No matter what happened, her hubby would never get it, a black man had stolen it from him. Leroy smiled. That wasn't all he was gonna steal from this white prick. He was gonna be the first to pump a load of cum into this bitches pussy also. Nice, thick, hot, blackman's cum. And Leroy was gonna stretch this slut out, so she couldn't feel her hubby and he wouldn't ever feel her pussy this tight. Not to mention $2500 and some jewels. White boy is gonna loss everything tonight.

Kerri, lay under him, breathing heavily, unable to move with Leroy's weight pressing down on her. He began to pull back, then he slammed home. Her ass jiggled with the force and she grunted. Again he pulled back and then shoved his cock back into her. He speeded up and began pumping her ass hard and fast, her grunts inspiring him to keep going with ever increasing force. He looked over at Greg, just a few feet away. Even the slapping of Leroy's hips on her ass and her loud grunts weren't disturbing his drunken sleep. Leroy rammed into her hard and loud, mocking the stupid white man next to him, and the stupid white bitch under him that didn't even realize the wrong man was on top of her.

Leroy kept up the punishing assault on her tender, freshly deflowered twat. He wanted to make her so sore, she wouldn't be able to fuck her real husband for days. Leroy continued thrusting deep into Kerri with all the force he could summon. Every time he hit deep into her, he could feel her body shudder and her pussy contract on his cock in pain. He reached up and put his hand on the back of her head, pressing it down into the pillow, so she couldn't look back at him and see he wasn't Greg. Every time he felt himself building up close to an orgasm, he'd slow down and change the tempo of his stroke to hold it off. He wanted to make sure this white bitch was well fucked before he was done.

After about 10 minutes though, he felt his nuts tightening up again and knew he couldn't wait any longer. His balls felt like they were ready to explode. He jammed his cock into her a couple more times and then grunted loudly as his body went rigid. He sank his cock all the way in as far as he could just as the first blast of thick, hot, black seed erupted from it and squirted into her womb. He held himself deep in her as an enormous amount of his cum spewed into her. Then he started pumping again, albeit less forcefully, making sure he milked every last drop into her.

Satisfied he had emptied himself completely into her, he pushed himself off her and rolled towards Greg, careful to step over the white boy and drop himself to the floor. Kerri, slowly picked herself up and crawled over to Greg who she thought had just climbed off her. She snuggled in close to him and kissed him. She was surprised her didn't even kiss her back.

Must be completely wore out after all that, she thought.

Slowly, she got up out of bed and staggered toward the bathroom with a already bad hangover and a crotch so sore she could barely walk. She closed the door and flipped on the light. It blinded her. After she adjusted she looked herself over in the mirror. Her hair was a mess, her ass was bruised and blood and cum was oozing down the inside of her thighs. She started trying to clean herself up.

Meanwhile, Leroy saw his chance. Laying on the floor next to Greg's side of the bed, Kerri hadn't seen him. Quickly he got up and slipped out of the bedroom and through the main room of the suite. Stopping at the door to the hallway, he quickly put on his shirt and pants and ducked out, closing the door quietly. He put his shoes on in the stairway and then dashed down and out of the hotel.

Kerri came out of the bathroom and climbed back into the bed. Again she snuggled up close to Greg and was surprised to find him fast asleep already.

Damn men, she thought. As soon as they cum, they fall asleep.

Soon Kerri drifted off to sleep herself and didn't awaken until she felt Greg kissing her neck. Sunlight was coming in through the window, so she knew it was morning, or later.

"What time is it?"

"Oh, about 9:30," Greg said. "Sorry about last night. I drank too much and must have passed out. But, what do you say we take care of business now?" Grinned at her.

"What are you talking about?

"Come on, honey, it's time we finally make love." Greg rolled over on top of her.

"We did make love. If that's what you can call it. Last night, you pounded the crap out of me."

Greg looked at her puzzled. "We did?"

"You don't even remember?" Kerri was quickly getting angry. She had waited all this time and now the idiot didn't even remember doing it.

"Ah, of course I do honey. I'm sorry, everything from last night is just kind of hazy. It seems more like a dream. Must be because it was so wonderful, it's hard to believe it really happened." Greg lied, trying to dig himself out of a hole. He couldn't remember a thing except something about getting his dick sucked.

"Well we did it alright. And I've got the bruised ass and crotch to prove it." She threw the covers off and opened her legs showing him a crotch and ass that was a deep bluish purple. Greg looked at her in shock. Her pussy was not normal looking at all. Before it had always looked small and cute and closed. Now, it hung gaping open, the hole between her lips clearly visible and the lips themselves swollen and stretched to what looked more than twice their normal size.

"I did that? I'm sorry baby. I didn't want to hurt you."

"Fucking most painful thing I have ever felt. And you wouldn't quit, when I told you it hurt too much. You just kept slamming it into me. I thought you were either drilling for oil or trying to kill me."

"Oh, baby. I'm really sorry. I had way too much to drink. How about I make it up to you, and do it the right way now?"

"I don't fucking think so. I'm way too sore. We aren't gonna be able to do it again for a few days until I heal up some." Kerri climbed out of the bed and headed for the bathroom.

"But honey, it's our honeymoon, "Greg said as she slammed the door. "Shit!"

Two hours later Leroy was loading a guest's baggage into a cab when a police car pulled up and two officers went into the hotel. He had been wondering how long it would take the Lockheed's to notice the missing cash and jewels. He wondered if they realized yet, who had fucked Mrs. Lockheed. He made a few discreet questions to other staff members about the cops. He found out that some unknown guests had discovered all their valuables missing, but their was no mention of rape or anything like that. Leroy smiled and went back to work. He was safe. The cash was untraceable and the jewels he would sit on for a while before unloading them on a good fence he knew in the next state. He went back to work pleased with himself for fucking over the white couple so well.

Nine months later, Greg Lockheed stood holding the hand of his beautiful wife as she gave birth to his first child. The ultrasounds had showed a boy and it was seconds from being born. It had been a rocky first nine months of marriage. They seemed to fight all the time. And it all seemed to be caused by sexual tension.

The honeymoon had been a disaster. First he wasn't gentle enough with her on her first time, a time he couldn't even remember, and then she was so sore she wouldn't give him any more. Then all their vacation money and jewels were stolen with no traces. With no money, they had had to return home immediately.

When Kerri finally let him near her in bed again, it was a complete disappoint to both of them. For a newly deflowered girl, she was incredibly loose. Greg could barely feel her. Her pussy had never shrank back down to its normal size after that first time. It still hung gaping open, some how stretched past the point of no return. And not only could he barely feel her, but she couldn't feel him at all. She was always complaining about how he didn't feel anywhere near the size he had that first time. She literally had to ask him if it was in, which wasn't doing much for his ego. Of course, with such conditions, he couldn't even begin to get her off.

They hoped the baby would change things for the better.

"Breath honey, breath, that's right."

"Ok, Kerri, push now, push hard," said the doctor. "That's right, here it comes. Push. I see the head. Come on, another pu..." The doctor hesitated, then regained his composure. "Push Kerri, push."

Greg heard the doctor stammer and looked up to see the nurses exchanging looks.

"What's wrong? What's going on?"

"Huh? Something's wrong? What?" Asked Kerri.

"Nothing," said the doctor. "Just one last push."

Kerri grunted and pushed.

"There we go. A perfectly healthy little boy."

"Let me see," said Greg.

"Ah, well we have to run some tests..." It was clear the doctor was trying to hide the child from Greg' view.

"Let me see, God damnit."

Greg came around and looked at the baby the doctor was holding. His eyes went wide and his face pale.

"Greg, what is it?" Asked Kerri.

Slowly, he turned and looked at her, his face changing from surprise to pure hatred.

"You fucking slut. You whore. How could you do this to me you God damn fucking cheap tramp?"

A nurse grabbed Greg and started pushing him out the door while a stunned and bewildered Kerri starred at him, tears in her eyes.

"Don't you fucking dare put my name on that little black bastard's birth certificate. You hear me doctor? Don't you fucking dare," Greg screamed as he was pushed out the door.

"I don't understand, doctor. What's wrong with my baby?" Kerri screamed.

The doctor handed her the baby, a dark brown baby with facial features that were clearly Negro. Kerri started screaming hysterically.

"That's not my baby. That's not my baby. What did you do with my baby? Greg, please Greg. Come back to me. This is a mistake. It has to be. Gregggggggggg!"

The End