The author of the following does not condone violence against females of any kind. If others cannot understand that then please seek medical help before something happens that the legal establishment seeks it for you!
*****************************************************************************************************************************
I watched the white SUV pull up to the intersection of Morton and Williams, where six individuals got out dressed in Sunday best clothing with clipboards and lanyards and a saddle bag. Two groups of two broke off going east and west on the streets that were very well known for being rough. The remaining two split, one going north , the other making towards me. As the string bean got closer I got make out with my binoculars “United States Census Bureau” on the side facing me of the saddle bag.
In a flash I bolted down to the backyard, a Louisville Slugger that was leaning up against the backyard door grabbed as I went out onto the back patio. I was just about to sit when the intercom from the front door went off. Answering it, I set my ultimate plan into action. “I’m in the backyard, just come around to the side gate and come in!
I ran fast to the side of the gate, so that when it closed I would have a perfect swing to take the census taker out. In place, I could hear footsteps coming towards the gate. A squeak, then the gate swings in towards me and more footsteps past me, the gate closing as the census taker continues towards the backyard. He was ten steps away, just at the corner of the house when I swung for the fences.
The bat hit the back of the census taker’s head, driving him forward to the grass surface. I have no idea what knocked him out, the shot from the bat or him bouncing his head off the ground. Either way I had the props needed to get her across the back lane. Taking the lanyard and the saddle bag I went to the lane and followed it to the opening on Morton.
A quick dash finds me just into the opening of Serville Road where she lives. Since I first saw her I was infatuated with her. I did everything possible to keep away from her but lately seeing her sunbathing in her backyard in a striped bikini, I wanted her even more than ever.
I make my way to her door. Going through her front gate, up the ‘y’ brick walkway to her front door. Knocking on it and waiting patiently for a response
Then the door opened “Yes can I help you?”
“United States Census Ma’am!” Holding the card on the lanyard out, thanking god that I took the time to read and memorize the details on it “I’m Henry Mitchell. I wonder if I can ask you a few questions to fill out the census!”
“Of course, won’t you come on in!”
Inside I’m fist pumping, first goal achieved!
“Certainly ma’am!” Wiping my feet on the welcoming mat on the porch before stepping inside and reaching down to take my shoes off. I’m bak erect in time to watch her pert ass sway into what I took to be the living room. I swallow and follow her inside, taking a seat across from her on the couch, taking census sheets out of the saddle bag and looking up at her. Inside I whistle at her up close beauty
Brown hair, a long nose, brown eyes and a puppet like mouth with a thin upper lip and full bottom lip. I let my eyes wander down lower and find a blue checkered shirt that is open and revealing sweet curves of her full breast that obviously aren’t being confined by any type of bra. Christ it was hard not to jump over the coffee table and force her over the chair onto the floor and rip that shirt off her.
“So what would you like to know?”
That got me back on track, even though my cock was tenting my pants so much that I would have sworn that it tore through the pants I was wearing. Grabbing the top page, I focus on the first question “Er…, can I have your name please
“Amandaline Lee Murphy” smiling at me then “But all my friends call me Mandy!”
I noted that and her smile that made her eyes twinkle, making my cock go even harder. My eyes drop to the next question after writing her name down, to carry on with my charade “Ah Marital Status?”
“Oh single!” I thought she was going to stop with that but no she continued on “With no hope of that changing soon according to my friends!”
My eyebrows arched in surprise, “And why would they say that about someone as lovely as you?” My question caught her off guard. She lowers her eyes and I take the opportunity to look at the next question. “Who lives in the residence with the occupant” God let it be that she lives alone!. She still hasn’t answered my question and a silent pause begins to grow between us, so I decide to go ahead.
“And who resides here beside yourself?” My pen poised ready to write her response, when I got the reply that I was dying to hear
“Oh I live here alone!”
I swear inside I was fist pumping but my stupidity was completely housed in my mind. “So you haven’t been fucked in a while right?” As if that would be on the census, that was probably what earned me the look of distaste I got from her. Still that didn’t stop me from staying longer, even though she got up and started towards the living room door.
“Could you just leave the rest of the census and I’ll fill it out and mail it in?”
Now I was up on my feet, making my way to her “Oh I could but what would I get out of you doing that?” I’m within a couple of steps to her when I shoot out my left hand , grabbing her by the right arm and quickly using all my weight to twist her arm behind her back. “Now what do you say we get into a deeper census?”
I pull her tight to me then spin us around and forced her to walk back into the living room. Once there I release her arm, grabbing the back of her shirt collar and pulling it down and wide, popping her breasts out of its fabric housing. Before she could do anything I let her shirt go and cup each breast in the corresponding hand. Christ there was more than my hand could hold, easily ‘double d cups’ or greater.
I grab her shirt once more, this time tearing it down her body and arms. When she’s topless I push her away from me. “Now it’s your turn, get those pants and underwear off then you can start on me!” At first she just stands there stunned, her right arm across her breast. “Really! I just had those tits in my hands and now you think to cover them!’ A quick sawt to the fleshy part of her forearm, made her drop her right arm to her pants along with her left arm. Soon her pants were sliding down her curvy legs and I was getting more harder by the second.
I could take it any longer, I tore at my waist., releasing my pants button and my fly. As my pants dropped to a pile around my ankles I picked up my left leg and stepped onto my right side of my pants to get my right leg free then the left. My cock was already standing at attention, poking out of the elastic waistband of my brief.
I looked at Mandy and found her eyes were centered on my tented crotch. “Like what you see then you’ll really love it inside you!” Once more she tried to get away from me but once I have her but an arm she cries out.
“Please, you’re hurting me!”
“Oh trust me I plan to make you hurt so good before I’m done with you!”
I spin her so she flies over the side of a chair, landing almost on top of the coffee table. Her hip strikes the table top making her cry out in pain. I’m around the chair and grab her before she can think of escaping. Taking her by the waist, I fight her up then over the coffee table onto the plush couch, where I join her pinning her onto the cushiony surface of the couch.
My head was just above her breasts which were pillowy soft and wide. Resting my head for a second, I capture her right nipple in my mouth and suckle on it before turning my head and gently tugging it away from the rest of her breast. My left hand caressed the flesh of her outer left leg, my right hand was in between her legs tracing patterns on her pussy lip before entering her velvety folds. She was still dry but when my fingers found her clitoris she soon started to get wet
Tears started from her eyes as she tried everything she could do to get out from under me. I open my lips and let her nipple return to the top of her breast. “Oh who is getting ready to take my inside her?” Her right hand came up fast smashing an open palm, shaking the flesh of the right side of my face. No sooner did her hand leave than my right hand left her pussy and shot up to rubb feeling back into my face flesh.
I rise up on my left arm “Just for that Mandy!” I force myself between her legs, the tip of my cock brushing along the inside of her thighs. When it was aligned I didn’t warn her, a fast thrust had my cock buried at least four inches into her still moistening pussy
“NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!” Through tears, her head moving from side to side, preventing me from forcing a kiss onto her lips. I didn’t stop to let her adjust, I just continued my fast thrust into her pussy finally burying my cock deep as possible in her pussy.
Just like her it’s been a while since I had a pussy but unlike her I was more than used to making tight fist and masturbating at least twice a day if needed. More if I happened to see her out in her backyard. I continued to rapidly thrust in and out of her. I could feel myself begin to tense up so i gave my balls a light squeeze to stave off cumming to quick
Under me, Mandy was still crying, now hiccuping between sobs as I fucked her. I have no idea how long I fucked her, all I could tell you was when I did cum in her, Mandy went limp under me as I buried my head onto her right breast and Commented “Damn well worth my time and effort!”
When I could I got up off her and went to a chair to watch her lying there, a combination of our sex juices slowly running down from her pussy and into her asshole before pooling under her in the couch cushion. I sat in the chair until my cock was once more erect. Getting up, I went back to Mandy and pulled her up and off the couch, making her lay down on her stomach on the coffee table.
She was docile the whole time I caressed the globes of her ass before parting them. The little crinkly skin there winked at me through a slimy coating of our juices. I started to give myself a hand job while staring at her asshole. “Fuck stating time to see if i can dwell there. Sinking down I get my cock between her ass cheeks and fight to get even a bit of the tip into her asshole.
“Well what do you know?” I pull back and try to jam my cock forward, all the time asking “Damn Mandy are you an anal virgin?” Again I get no answer and after a few attempts I forget getting my cock inside her ass and ram back into her still wet pussy. I didn’t forget about her ass, oh no, I placed my middle finger onto the tight sphincter muscle and after a few attempts managed to get up to my fist knuckle inside her ass. After that it was a bit easier to get more of my finger into her ass but I really want my cock there.
Slightly disappointed I fuck her pussy as I finger fucked her ass. Before long I could feel the tell tale sensation that My cum was close. Pulling both my cock and middle finger out of their respective holes, I moved in front of Mandy and reached out to lift her teary face up. Presenting my slimy cock to her mouth, I was about to say something when her mouth opened by itself.
I don’t ask why, just thrust inside and wait for her to form a perfect “o” with her lips. After that was achieved I used her mouth like I did her pussy. But unlike her pussy I came almost immediately. I had to squirt at least four shots of hot cum into the back of her mouth
“Oh god I have to report that you can accept it in two out of three places!’ Going back to the chair i took after our first fucking “Man I hope the future census taker gives you an equal report!’
By the clock on the wall opposite the door I see that two hours had passed since I first spotted the census people getting out of the SUV. Collecting my clothes and getting dressed I’m about to take my leave when Mandy finally gives me a sign that she was at least alive. A soft “I hope you die you bastard!”
“Well if I do I’ll die one hell of a happy man” Going to the living room door, I turn back before going through it “Too bad you’ll be living in your own hell!” With that i go out, walking fast to the front door then out after checking that there was no one around. I made it back to my place where there were at least a dozen police cars with flashing lights parked in front of my place. Some were further up the street, and two officers were stopping anyone from getting close to my place.
Damn someone must have found the census taker and called the cops. Oh well, I clearly had somewhere I could hold out in. Turning around I started back to Mandy’s, thinking if nothing else I would have ample opportunities to open the ass and make her a three hole girl before long!
Back at Mandy’s I was about to try the front door when a cop car came around the corner and drove up her driveway, at least two others came from opposite directions braking to a screeching halt blocking any way off the street. As the cops jumped out of their cruisers I knew that technically I was surrounded. Four officers ran past me, the fifth actually stopped to question me as the two of the four officers went into the house. I was about to try my luck when the cops walkie talkie came to life and gave my description to the officers,
The one about to question me didn’t hesitate, grabbing me like I grabbed Mandy. Spinning me around and forcing me to the ground “You have the right to remain silent, anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law!”
Shit looked like Mandy wasn’t the only one to suffer hell after all!
