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Story 10 - Way of the Vulcan!  - On their way to Niagara Falls, Brian, Adultmatchmaker and Michelle run into an ebony seductress!!! - (totally wild interracial sex)

 

It was turning out to be one of the most boring parties Adultmatchmaker had ever been to. The music and the people were too mild for her mood. Most of the crowd was business professionals and the only young people here were business school graduates who were trying to act mature to fit into this elitist gathering. She had wanted to get drunk and go wild but this was definitely not the place for that. What made Adultmatchmaker most uncomfortable was that she as well as her friend Michelle were not dressed up for such a gathering. Had they known it would be this formal they would never had shown up here.

"You wanna stick around?" She asked Michelle who stood next to the swimming pool sipping cocktail.

Michelle took a long sip and then looked at her through her piercing blue eyes. "Just chill for a bit will ya?"

Adultmatchmaker sighed and rolled her eyes. She then rose up from her chair and walked up to the table to pick up a drink. All eyes turned to examine this tanned brunette in high heels. The trousers she was wearing were so tight they could easily make out the perfect union shaped ass and muscular legs. Cut just a few inches below the knees they showed Adultmatchmaker's well developed calves in high heels. She picked up a glass and without even checking what it was, returned back to her friend by the pool.

Michelle had just seen how men had responded to her friend's presence. She had seen how they had examined her lower body with animalistic lust and that made her wonder which one of them was more attractive to the opposite sex. Adultmatchmaker's asset was definitely her ass and legs and the girl knew how to dress and walk with a killer butt. Those tight trousers and high heels on a butt like that would knock out most men. Plus, this chick had this aura of confidence about her that made her seem unapproachable. She had that "been there, done it" look that conveyed that she was not easily impressed. Though not attractive in the conventional sense Adultmatchmaker was raw sex!

"Hey Yas ... if your brother finds out you came here dressed like that he will skin you alive." Michelle said.

"Oh screw him." Adultmatchmaker responded and started drinking.

Adultmatchmaker was a Pakistani girl born and raised in the USA. Though her family was highly traditional, there was nothing conservative about her. She hung with the white crowd, drank and partied. Most people thought she was Latino and she was quite OK with that. Though she never had a boy friend, at twenty-two years of age she was definitely not a virgin. If her family found out she was out here dressed up like a street walker drinking alcohol, they would not like it one bit, but they were away for the weekend and she was a grown woman so what the hell! She thought for an instant and then started sipping whatever was in the glass.

"You are right Yas! This place is BORING!" Michelle said as she placed her empty glass on the table. "Lets go! She said and picked up her purse!" Adultmatchmaker had barely taken a sip but she was more than glad to leave her full glass on table and follow her friend to the door.

As they walked by the sliding glass door Michelle paused to examine herself in the reflection. She was a bit shorter than Adultmatchmaker with a more filled up figure. With blonde bob cut hair, ice blue eyes and her soft filled up body this woman had a sex appeal of her own. She dropped her head back and examined the whiteness of her throat, then lowered her eyes to her neck and chest area. She was wearing a sleeveless top that held her 36-C cup breasts high up on her chest and formed a low V neck that revealed a nice cleavage.

"Hey Yas!" She called her friend.

"What?"

"Come here."

Adultmatchmaker came trotting in her high heels.

"Stand beside me will ya?" Michelle grabbed her friends shoulder and positioned her right beside herself in the reflection. With high heels Adultmatchmaker seemed much taller.

"What?" she asked as she looked at their reflection in the mirror.

"Which one of us is more fuckable?" Michelle asked.

"For GOD sakes!!! Adultmatchmaker said and tried to walk out of the frame. But Michelle grabed her shoulder and puller her back.

"No seriously." She said positioning her back right besides her. "Look in there and tell me ... if you were a guy ... who would you fuck?" Michelle had been drinking and it was obvious she was not in her senses but the question made Adultmatchmaker look in the mirror and think.

They both examined each other in the mirror. Michelle was attractive in the conventional sense, white with blonde hair and more booby, definitely closer to the Marilyn Monroe ideal that this society had admired on magazine covers since generations. Adultmatchmaker on the other hand was more like those dark skinned, athletic girls in rap music videos, the women who were selected for the roundness of their butts and shapely legs rather than breasts. This new wave of alternative beauty that was slowly conquering the minds of the new generation was not white but dark skinned and hard bodied. What Adultmatchmaker embodied in her physical presence was this revolution that was expressed in rap music and alternative youth culture.

"Me!" Adultmatchmaker said and they both giggled.

It was quarter after midnight and Brian was getting impatient. These girls had said they would be out in five minutes and it had been fifteen. He pulled out his cell phone and searched the contact list for "MICHELLE." Before he could get to the M, the door of the house swung open and the girls came out. He sat in the car and looked at the two women. He looked at his his girl friend Michelle who was struggling to get her denim jacket on. As she pulled her shoulders back to get her arms into the denim jacket, her breasts push outwards against the blouse. He admired the fullness and shape of her tits as they pushed outwards for a moment and then swayed back into their original position when the jacket was pulled on. He felt his penis move in his pants. It was coming to life like a predatory snake after seeing a prey. Running a hand through his hair he then adjusted his pants to accommodate the rising bulge. A wave on anger went through him as he looked at sexy Michelle coming towards him. He had seen how sexy she looked and it disturbed him that all men at the gathering must have admired her feminine form exactly the way he had just now.

"I don't think Brian would like the idea of you wearing that blouse." Adultmatchmaker said as they walked towards the black neon.

"That's why I put on this jacket." Michelle said.

"Hello." Brian said as the women got in.

"Hey there." Adultmatchmaker slammed the door.

"How was the party?" He asked.

"Sucked!" Michelle responded.

"Did you not find anyone interesting?" His question was directed to Adultmatchmaker.

"Na ... in a place like this? Not a chance." Yasmeed said as she pulled out a mirror and started examining herself.

"Do you only date Pakistani men?"

"Na... to be honest I hate them." Adultmatchmaker said. "Joint family, Mother loving retards!"

Her comment made Brian laugh.

Throughout the conversation Michelle was not addressed. She understood that she was deliberately being ignored and she knew just why. Brian and Michelle continued talking about Pakistani men till the car stopped at Adultmatchmaker's appartment. She said farewell to Brian and Michelle and left the car closing the door behind her. They were now in the way to Michelle's place but there was silence in the car.

"So... is it the dress that is ticking you off?"

"You look like a prostitute!" He said as he took a sharp turn. The momentum made Michelle fall on him for a bit.

"FOR GODS SAKES BRIAN!" Michelle now lost her cool. "I don't understand why you make such a big deal out of it."

"I don't like the idea of my woman walking around dressed up like a FUCKING HOOKER! That's why." Brian had yelled at her. He had never yelled at Michelle in this tone and that made her really upset. For the rest of the drive she just looked out of the window till the car stopped at her house.

"Thanks for the ride!" She said and stepped out of the car.

Brian looked as his girl friend made her way to her house and shut the door behind. Normally she would invite him in or at the least kiss him farewell but this time she did not and he felt bad for yelling at her. He had never yelled at her like that.

Michelle got into the house and threw her Denim jacket on the couch. Television was on and Norma her landlady sat slumped on the couch with the remote resting on her lap. Norma was a widow in her mid 40s. She owned this three-bedroom house and rented out two of its rooms to students.

"JERK! I can't believe he spoke to me like that." Michelle said as she closed the door.

"What happened Honey?" Norma rose from the couch.

"That moron of a man! He called me a PROSTITUTE! No one tells me how to dress!" Michelle said and ran upstairs into the shower.

Norma just slumped back into her couch and raised the volume of her TV. A few minutes later the doorbell rang and Norma went to open the door. She did not even bother to look through the keyhole as she knew who it would be.

"Hello ... Norma" Brian said. "Can I see Michelle?"

"Hi ... ya come on in." She said and let him in. "You guys probably had a tiff and she is very upset." Norma said. Brian looked at her. She was a motherly figure, prim and proper who always kept the house in spotless condition. "Can I get you something to drink?"

"Na ... I am fine." He said. "I just don't like the way she exposes herself like that you know. I have had a very catholic upbringing and this is the woman I want to introduce to my parents someday."

"Are you sure about that?" Norma asked.

"Well ... I ..." Before he could say anything Michelle came down the stairs in her bathrobe. She had just gotten a shower and with her glowing face and short hair combed back on her head she looked like an angel descending from heaven. She noticed Brian in the room turned around and walked back up. Brian looked at Norma, who was giving him the sympathetic motherly look. He then took a deep breath and went inside behind her.

The door of her room was closed. Brian paused for an instant and the knocked on it.

"Michelle?" He said.

There was silence. He knocked again.

"Brian ... I am not in the mood to talk about this right now." Michelle said. "Some other day please ... not now." She seemed upset and he could tell that from her voice.

"OK!" He said. "Just let me look at you and I will leave."

There was silence.

"Michelle ... I just want to look at you before I go and..." Before he could complete her sentence the door opened. Michelle stood in the door in her white bathrobe. Her skin looked fresh as ever and she looked beautiful. She was disturbed. He continued looking at her and then spoke.

"Michelle ... ehm ... you have no idea how lovely you are."

She took a deep breath and seemed a bit more upset.

"Michelle ... I want to show you something." He said. She looked up to him. "May I come in?"

She relaxed her grip from the door and he walked in and closed the door behind her. Taking her by her hand he led her to the large mirror in the room and held her in front of it.

"Look in there Michelle ... what do you see?"

It was a large oval shaped mirror that gave her a view of herself down to her knees. He was standing right behind her. "Tell me honestly what do you see?"

"I see myself." She spoke softly wondering what he was up to.

"That's the problem that is causing differences between us Michelle." He said and then placed his hands on the curve of her waist. "Look at yourself from a mans eyes. I will tell you what I see." His grip tightened around her waist. "I see the loveliest blue eyes ever created." He was whispering in her ear. "I see naturally pink lips that any man would want to reach out and taste... I see the smooth white neck that any man would want to kiss and nibble ... and bite." As he whispered those words into her ears she started to feel aroused. She was mad at him but his whispering was causing this dampness in her panties that she had no control over. "I see these lovely breasts that are waiting to be touched." His hands gently held her breasts through the towel robe. "My only fear is that some other man will look at you and feel the same." She closed her eyes and dropped her head back against his shoulders. Now his hands were wrapped tightly around her waist as her head rested against his shoulder. "I can share anything in the world but you." he whispered. He started undoing the belt that was tying her robe together. Soon the belt was undone and Michelle was breathing heavily. He slid the bathing gown off her shoulders till it dropped between their feet.

He held his breath and he looked at her naked form in the mirror. The well-developed breasts with light pink nipples heaved up and down as she breathed heavily.

"Now who would want to share a woman like this?" He said as he brought his hands up her flat tummy and then cupped both breasts in his hand lifting them up slightly feeling their weight in his palms.

"Ohhh Brian ..." Michelle moaned as Brian started planting kisses at the back of her neck. As she leaned back wards into him her hips pressed against the bulge in his pants.

"All I ask you is ... display this body of yours in front of no man except me." He bit her neck gently. "Just tell me that you are mine and only mine."

Michelle turned around to face her lover. She was dripping wet by now. "Brian ..." She moved closer to him. "You know I am yours. Why do you think one freaking blouse would take you away from me?"

He examined her body from the front now. She had not dried herself properly and water tiny drops of water were still on her. "Because ... you look way too hot in that blouse." He said and pressed his lips against hers. It was a passionate kiss with their tongues wrestling. When they broke the kiss they were both out of breath. She looked down and saw a tent in his trousers.

"Its an expensive blouse Brian." She said looking back at him."I spent three hundred dollars on it. Can I like NEVER wear it?"

Without answering he took off his shirt and stood in front of her. Brian was nearly six feet with a lean body. He was not big like a body builder but lean, not an ounce of extra fat. She examined his physique and then paused to look at his abs. He zipped his pants and then stepped out of them. He was not wearing an underwear and his cock was standing attention fully erect.

"No honey ... you can NEVER wear it. Or anything that shows your body like that." He said and then pushed her back till she fell on the dressing table. "You must choose between me or that three hundred dollar blouse." There was a smirk on his face as he spread her legs.

"Brian ... Norma is downstairs." Michelle said.

"He inserted a finger up her vagina and found it soaking wet.

"I know but ... you are way too beautiful. Besides your vagina tells me you like me more than that three hundred dollar blouse." He said and licked the pussy juice off his finger. "Damn you taste good!" He said and shoved his cock deep into her.

"OH MY GAWD BRIAN." Michelle gasped as she felt the whole length slide into her wet pussy.

"I wanted you the moment you came out of the party." He said and moved his hips back. She placed a hand on his bare chest to move him back a bit but he pushed against her with force thrusting in. "Brian you will kill me." Michelle closed her eyes and moaned. Brian showed her no respect. Instead he started fucking her with savage strokes, hips going back and forth with every thrust. "Ohhh my God Brian you are so strong." She said as fucked her senseless. She wanted to scream but bit her lips to silence herself as Norma was watching TV downstairs.

Brian watched her breasts move back and forth as he pounded into her. "You want a three hundred dollar blouse over me?" He said and fucked her with more intensity.

"No ..." Michelle moaned.

"Can a three hundred dollar dress do this to you?" Brian said as he fucked her with even more powerful thrusts, sending waves of pleasure up her body.

"NOOO ... Ohh Brian."

"Can a three hundred dollar dress give you this pleasure?" He said as he pushed into her.

"NOOO ... OH MY GOD!!!" She raked his back with her finger nails as he brought her closer to the orgasm.

"Say it ..." he said as he fucked her harder and harder.

"I WANT YOU ..." Michelle moaned as her finger nails dug into his back. "I want you more than that stupid blouse... ummmmhhhh." She bit his shoulder and pulled her naked body against his. "I want you more than anything." He felt her smooth white body press against his and that pushed him over the edge. With his face buried into her neck he erupted inside her.

"Ohhh damn you Brian." She said and a powerful orgasm gripped her. She dropped her head back and allowed him full access to her neck. Like a vampire he attacked her throat, kissing and licking while shooting loads after loads of semen into her. "Ohh God you are sooo good." She said as he pumped last of his thick fluid into her.

When it was over she was lying on the table trying to catch her breath. Her breasts heaved with each gasp. They had made love before but she had never been taken like this. Tonight he didn't make love. He just RAVAGED her!

Chapter 2:

The bus station was over crowded that afternoon. The queue stretched all the way from the Grey Hound ticket counter to the seating area where the three sat. Adultmatchmaker was in tight blue jeans as usual, one leg crossed over the other, reading a women's magazine. Brian and Michelle sat right besides her, hand in hand. Michelle looked around and then rested her head against Brian's shoulder. She pressed his hand in hers and felt his grip tightening affectionately in return.

Brian checked his watch and it was quarter to five. He was caressing Michelle's blonde hair when he saw this woman for the first time. She was a tall dark, ebony goddess with large breasts, small concave waist and a thunderous ass that showed its shape from the long black skirt she was wearing. The skirt had a slit cut almost all the way up to her butt so when she took a stride, her thigh would become bare. Within seconds of her entry this provocatively dressed black woman had caught the lustful gaze of every man in the hall. With long steps she walked gracefully pulling behind her a wheeled suitcase that she had secured on leash. With Michelle's head resting on his shoulder Brian studied this buxom black goddess. With dark eye-lashes and white teeth she was an attractive woman no doubt, very similar to the black women in porn videos. Even with her small waist she seemed to tilt slightly on the heavier side, most of that weight in her chest and hips. This combination of small waist and large chest made her extremely desirable to the male gaze she had attracted in an instant.

"TRENTWAY LEAVING FOR NIAGARA FALLS IN TEN MINUTES!!!" The driver announced and passengers crowding the lobby stood up picking their luggage.

"Is that our bus honey?" Michelle whispered in Brian's ear.

He looked out through the window glass and then patted her on the back. " I guess it is." All three of them stood up and made their way outside the terminal.

It was breezy outside. Michelle had to put the magazine in her duffel bag to prevent the wind from taking it away. They sky above them was dark gray and thunder-clouds were forming. The weather forecasts had been predicting violent rain shower and here it was. When they entered the bus Brian and Michelle took two seats beside each other and Adultmatchmaker occupied the one behind. Brian looked at the row of passengers that had formed outside the bus and he realized that the black woman whose physical attributes he was admiring was lined up to get on the same bus. The wind was blowing violently and it had pressed her clothes against her body giving him a breath taking view of her figure. Her breasts must have been a 40 DD no less. The combination of her large bosom and small waist made this woman a sight to behold. After showing her ticket when she got in all the seats were taken except for the one next to Adultmatchmaker. She passed by Michelle and Brian and secured the seat next to Adultmatchmaker.

"Hey Yas." Brian turned with a crispies. "Want some?" He asked his friend sitting behind.

"No thanks." Adultmatchmaker replied and Brian turned around smiling. The objective of this exercise was to examine Adultmatchmaker's partner from a closer proximity and he had achieved that. As the bus took off Michelle once again positioned her head on Brians shoulder and he swung his arm around her pulling her closer into him. Soon they were both asleep.

"So are you originally from Niagara Falls?" the black woman broke the silence first.

"No I am from New York." Adultmatchmaker replied. "Just going there with my friends. You?"

"I am from Miami." She responded. "Niagara Falls is a beautiful place. I am sure you guys will have fun." The woman replied.

"I hope so." Adultmatchmaker stated. "I have never been a nature person. I am just tagging along with them because they got three free tickets."

The woman gave Adultmatchmaker a smile in return and reclined her seat back. There was silence for a bit.

"I am Rosa." She offered a hand.

"Adultmatchmaker." Michelle took it.

"Arab?"

Michelle was slightly annoyed by the question. "No! I am not Arab." She replied.

There was no further conversation till the bus came to a halt at a gas station. It was getting dark and the rain was still pouring down.

"ARIGHT FOLKS!" The bus driver yelled. "THERE WONT BE A STOP TILL MIDNIGHT SO IF YOU GUYS WANNA GET DOWN AND STRETCH YOUR LEGS, PICK UP SOMETHING TO EAT, YOU HAVE FIFTEEN MINUTES."

Adultmatchmaker rose from her seat and looked at her two friends in the front. Brian had dozed off and Michelle was rubbing her eyes.

"Can I get you guys anything?" She asked Michelle.

"Aw... anything to munch on." Michelle replied while yawning.

"Can I get you anything?" Adultmatchmaker asked Rosa.

"I have to get down to go to the washroom." Rosa replied.

Adultmatchmaker smiled at her and then walked her way through the narrow isle till she was standing in the pouring rain. She looked around and saw a doughnut and coffee shop next to the corner store. She first went into the doughnut shop and picked a box of doughnuts then rushed to the nearby corner store and grabbed a few soda cans. With both hands loaded she hurried back through the rain into the bus and then back to her seat. Rosa was still sitting there.

"Here you go guys." Adultmatchmaker handed the doughnut and soda cans to Michelle and then wriggled through the narrow space to her seat.

"I thought you were getting down for the washroom?" Adultmatchmaker asked Rosa.

"Ya." Rosa said and looked at her wristwatch.

Adultmatchmaker pulled out a towel and began to wipe water off her clothes.

"Adultmatchmaker." Rosa said moving close to her.

"Yes." Adultmatchmaker was busy wiping water off her clothes.

"When you got down ..." Rosa paused and then looked down. "...did you see a black guy?"

Adultmatchmaker looked at Rosa with questioning eyes.

"Tall, shaven head, Muslim head scarf around his shoulders. Scary looking. Did you see him?"

"No!" Adultmatchmaker replied. "I did not see anyone like that."

There was a look of relief on Rosa's face. She sighed and then rose from her seat. "I'll be back in five minutes." She said. "Don't let the driver leave without me hon." She said and walked through the narrow isle.

Adultmatchmaker continued to stare at her with questioning eyes.

Chapter 3:

It was ten minutes after midnight. The rain had stopped but the sky was still cloudy. The bus slowed took an exit and then halted right next to another bus station. There was hustle bustle in the bus as some people started descending. Bags were pulled from the compartment lights were switched on and soon half the bus was empty.

Adultmatchmaker rose from her seat again. "Im gonna change clothes." She said. "You guys want anything?" This time she asked Michelle, Brian and Rosa at the same time. They all shook their heads. Taking a pair of fresh clothes she trotted out of the isle. Brian looked at her and smiled. Her girl friends best friend did have a cute backside.

The terminal was deserted except for the bearded guy on the ticket counter. His eyes were glued to the wall mounted television showing a Jerry Springer re run. There was a soda machine to one side but with a sign that read "OUT OF ORDER!" There was a line of pay phones on the other wall and an old lady was busy yelling at someone on one of them. Adultmatchmaker scanned the hall for a ladies room but could not find it. She walked towards the ticket counter and asked the guy. Without shifting his eyes from the TV screen he gave her directions.

"Take a left in that alley and it will be the door on your right." He said.

Adultmatchmaker made her way into the washroom and looked at herself in the mirror. Her hair was messed up but she still looked beautiful. She examined herself in the mirror and then decided to change her clothes in front of it. It was quarter after 12 and no one would come in to the ladies room at this time. She took off her shirt and dropped it on the floor. In tight jeans and white bra she examined her figure in the mirror. She looked at her tight stomach running her hand over her abs. Her breasts were not large like her friend Michelle but still a firm a B cup that looked nice on her tall and sleek frame. Her biggest asset was her ass. She could destroy almost any woman in that department. She turned around and examined her backside in the mirror. The small waist and perfect onion shaped ass was what had gotten most men crazy about her. She wriggled out of her jeans and examined her body in just bra and thong. Finally after checking herself for a good 5 minutes she put on a new jeans and a new t-shirt.

When she stepped out into the hall of the bus terminal the loud woman on the phone booth was gone. In her place stood someone else talking on the phone and Adultmatchmaker had no problem recognizing him. He was the darkest, meanest looking black man she had ever seen. Standing six feet two inches, he had a shaven head, flattened nose and a weight lifters body. Rosa had described him well. There was a black and white Muslim headscarf around his shoulders and his muscles and the shaven head made him look like the black version of Vin Deisel. Just uglier... meaner!

Their eyes met and he returned her gaze making Adultmatchmaker look away immediately. Slowly she walked towards the door but at all times she could feel his eyes on her. She could feel his gaze checking out her body in a voyeuristic manner and it made her uncomfortable. Just before exiting the terminal Adultmatchmaker turned around and looked back. He was still looking at her and made no attempt to hide it. He just stood in his place and gazed back! She ran to the bus and got on.

Soon the engine started and the bus was on its way again. A few minutes later Adultmatchmaker turned and looked at Rosa sitting right besides her.

"He was there." She said.

"Huh?" Rosa looked at her.

"The black man, shaven head, Muslim head scarf." Adultmatchmaker told her. "He was on the terminal speaking to someone on the phone.

Rosa's eyes widened. All of a sudden she started feeling very uncomfortable and her face showed it. "You didn't speak to him did you?" She asked Adultmatchmaker looking down.

"No."

"Don't ever do that."

"Why is he following you?" Michelle asked.

The black woman looked down in silence. It was obvious she did not want to answer that question. "Just don't ever talk to him." She said and Adultmatchmaker began to look out of the window. The road was dark and lonely outside. Rosa was a sexy woman and the only explanation that came to Adultmatchmaker's mind was a jealous lover- an over-possessive boyfriend who could not let go of the past and start a new life. This theory also explained why Rosa did not want to talk about him. Anyway, this whole deal was of no concern to Adultmatchmaker so she reclined her chair and closed her eyes. The guy, she thought, would probably follow her to the Canadian border and then if he had a criminal record he would be denied entry. Even if he did manage to cross into Canada there was no way he could trace this woman in a new country. Thinking along these lines she slept.

Chapter 4:

When the bus stopped at Niagara Falls the place was crowded with tourists. "LADIES AND GENTLEMAN OUR FINAL DESTINATION ... NIAGARA FALLS!" The bus drive announced. "I THANK YOU FOR CHOOSING TRENTWAY." The passengers got up and began collecting their luggage. Rosa thanked Adultmatchmaker for her company, picked up her bag and exited the bus. Adultmatchmaker was still busy gathering her belongings when she noticed something on the seat. It was a black leather covered notebook. She picked it up and opened the front page. "Rosa Williams" the name read. Along with the name there was a street address, which she did not bother to go through. She looked out through the window in search of Rosa but she was nowhere to be seen. Quickly she made her way out of the bus and looked around in search for this woman in black dress but she was nowhere to be seen. There was a taxi stand nearby and Michelle rushed there in hopes that she would catch Rosa getting in a cab. Her eyes scanned the place and stopped at the tall black man who stood next to a cab. The shaven headed muscular brute stood like a statue with both hands in his pocket. His mean face was expressionless, as he looked straight at Adultmatchmaker. He examined her closely and then his eyes seemed to pause at the black leather diary Michelle was holding. When his gaze returned back to Adultmatchmaker's face her eyes had widened. She took a step back, looked around and then hurried back to the bus.

"Hey Yas! Where did you go?" Michelle asked.

Adultmatchmaker did not reply. Her expression seemed like she had seen a ghost.

***

"Moonlight Inn - 35$ per night" The sign on the glass door read. The three of them walked in and found an old Chinese man reading a magazine on the counter. After a long chat with the guy they found out that he was Korean and had a Korean restaurant right under the motel. After having food in his restaurant they got two rooms, one for Michelle and the other for Brian and Michelle. Both were large rooms almost identical except that Adultmatchmaker's over looked the street whereas the other over looked the parking lot. Adultmatchmaker dumped her luggage on the floor and slumped on the bed. She looked at the black diary in her hand. She thought about getting the thing to Rosa. She feared that her life must be in danger and she wanted to warn her of the man who had crossed the border following her. She sat there looking at the black leather diary and then got up and walked towards Michelle's room.

The door was slightly open and she could hear giggling from inside. When she opened the door, she found an almost naked Michelle kissing Brian. She was only in her bra and panties and Brian had her hand on her ass as he kissed her passionately. When the door opened they broke the kiss and an embarassed Adultmatchmaker looked down.

"Sorry ... the door was open..." Adultmatchmaker said and stepped back. "Ill come back later." She smiled.

"No its ok." Michelle said and picked up her clothes from the floor. As she bent low to pick up her dress the globes swayed in the confines of the silky white bra and then settled in place as she rose back up smiling. Her best friend definitely had nice tits.

"Brian... I have to ask you for a favor." Adultmatchmaker moved towards Brian holding the black diary in her hand. "Remember that woman in the bus who sat next to me?"

Brian instantly knew who she was talking about. How could he forget the buxom black goddess with that killer body? "Ya? What about her?"

"She forgot this in the bus. I was wondering if you could go to this address and give this to her?"

"What?" Brian looked at her.

"It looks very important." Adultmatchmaker said.

"Doesn't it have a phone number where you can call her and tell her to pick it up?"

"No ... I have searched the whole book."

Brian took the diary from her hand and examined the front page. "23RD Maple Street." He was not familiar with Niagara Falls and he had no idea where this place would be. "If you cant then don't worry. Ill just take a cab and go." Adultmatchmaker said.

"No its ok." Brian said. "I will give it to her."

"You sure?" She asked.

"Ya." Brian was sure. He wanted to check out that sexy babe up close and this was the perfect chance. He wanted to take this diary up to her house, ring the bell and see that woman once again. He loved Michelle but there was no harm in checking out other women right?

"You guys get some rest and I will drop this and be back in an hour." He said and picked up his wallet. "You need anything babe?" He asked Michelle.

"No thanks." Michelle replied and went in the washroom with clothes in her hand.

***

"23rd Maple Street" The number on the house read. It was a small double story house with red bricks and a well-maintained rockery across the lawn. It was a not very large but still had an elitist look to it. The car parked in the driveway was a BMW as well. There was a "BEWARE OF DOG" sign on the doorway but the dog was no where to be seen.

"That's 23rd Maple Street." The cab driver said as he pulled over.

"Thanks! How much do I owe you?"

"Twelve." The can driver replied.

Brian got down and as the cab drove away behind him he gave this place one more look. The moment he stepped close to the entrance the dog appeared. It was a vicious looking black German Shepard that pulled on its chain as it stood on two rear legs to bark at Brian. A startled Brian stepped back looking at the beast, certainly glad that the thing was chained.

Suddenly the main door opened and a woman peeked out. "Calm down Silver ..." she said and walked towards the dog. Even without looking at her Brian knew it was Rosa Williams. The voice belonged to her. She walked gracefully dressed in a flowing white dress. It was a long dress that fell down to her ankles and as the wind blew it got pressed against her body giving him a breath taking view of those curves. Brian could not help but undress her with his eyes. The dog immediately calmed down because of her presence.

"Im sorry ... he usually doesn't act like this." She said as she knelt down besides the dog and put an arm around its neck.

"Its alright!" Brian said. As Rosa pampered the dog Brian stood towering above her looking down into her dress. The neck of her dress had fallen away a little and he could see a deep cleavage. "WOW... WHAT A FUCKING DAME!" were his thoughts.

"You forgot this in the bus." Brian held the diary out at Rosa.

"AHHHHHH ... now I remember. You are the gentleman who was sitting ahead of me." Rosa said as she rose up. "My goodness this is so nice of you. I am so glad you brought this to me." She took the diary and looked at it. "You know this had all the phone numbers in Canada and I have been here for... like four hours and have not been able to call any one." She was quickly going through the pages. Then she stopped and looked at Brian with her large eyes. "Thanks! Come in and have some coffee please."

Brian always had a black woman fantasy. He had never been with one but he had seen ebony porn and it always turned him on. Right now this woman standing a few feet away from him, inviting him in for coffee seemed right out of a porn video. She turned and walked towards the door and Brian instinctively followed.

The coffee was good. There were chocolate cookies with it.

"Is this the first time you are in Niagara Falls?" Rosa asked sipping her coffee.

"Been here once before."

"It's a nice place."

Brian took a final sip of his coffee and placed the empty mug on the table. "Thanks a lot. That was the best coffee I have ever had."

"I always make strong coffee." Rosa said. "Ancient Africans believed that if a man and a woman crushed cocoa together and ate the powder, it would create physical chemistry between them."

Brian just looked at her.

"Scientifically it makes sense too because cocoa raised your testosterone levels. It's a natural aphrodisiac." Rosa continued.

Brian had no words. He just kept looking at Rosa.

"Would you like to have more?" Rosa said.

"No I am..." Brian could not find the right words.

"Are you sure?" Rosa looked at her through her dark eyes.

"Its true!" Brian said looking into her eyes. "Coffee does have that effect!" She had thrown a hint at Brian and he had caught it.

Rosa understood right away what Brian meant to convey and her face showed it. Till now her hair was tied in a large bun behind her head. She reached back and undid her bun allowing her hair to fall wild. He looked at her closely. She was wearing a silver necklace around her neck and at the moment it rested on the upper swells of her breasts. As she breathed heavily it rose up and down making her look extremely erotic.

She raised her dark eye-lashes and looked at Brian. "Brian ..." She spoke in a husky voice. "If you want me to please you ... I will but ..." She took a deep breath and her large chest rose and fell back. "... but you will have to ask me. You will have to say that you want me."

Brian sat there stunned. He was initiating sex with Michelle when Adultmatchmaker had broken in the room. He was horny and unsatisfied. Now this goddess sitting across the table seemed impossible to resist. He loved Michelle but this was pure chemistry. It was animalistic lust and though he knew it would be wrong to indulge, yet this was a moment in his life where he wanted to divorce his existence from the conscience that had dictated his decisions. He was not changing his morals, he just wanted a temporary liberation from them.

"Sure I ..." Brian gulped. His words failed him so he just blushed and nodded.

"If you want me you must look me in the eye and say it." Rosa said.

Brian looked at her. She was definitely the most irresistible black woman he had seen. "Yes ... I ... I want it."

"You want what Brian?" Rosa asked.

"I want you. I want your body." He said as he looked down at her cleavage. "I want to have sex with you."

Rosa lowered her dark eyelashes and rose up from her chair. She made her way around the table towards Brian and stood in front of him. Her hair was loose and she was breathing heavily. Slowly she slid a hand under the straps of her dress and pulled the neck of the dress down. Slowly, she brought out her massive melons one after the other. They were huge and round with erect purple nipples. Brian just started at her glorious chest as it rose and fell with her heavy breathing. This was definitely an aroused woman! Slowly she sank to her knees between his legs and unzipped his jeans. Brian started in amazement as she pulled his trousers from under his butt and yanked them down to his knees. She then gripped his semi-erect cock and looked at him through her dark eyelashes. Then she took the whole thing in her mouth and started to suck him.

"Oh my God!" Brian moaned as he dropped his head back. He wished Michelle knew how to suck like that.

Soon she was stroking the whole length of his saliva-covered shaft in her hand. "You like this eh?" She said as she masturbated him. Every time his cock dried she would lick and suck it lubricating his hardness with her saliva and then start stroking him again. She then brought her breasts forward and positioned each globe around his cock. Squeezing her breasts together she trapped his cock between the valley of her boobs and moved up and down sending waves of pleasure through his body. Brian responded by bucking his hips up and down in rhythmic motion, tit fucking this ebony goddess.

"Lets go... I want to claim you." Rosa said as she stood up. Brian watched her as she rose to her feet with an evil smile on her face. He found her demeanor very arousing. With his erect cock in his hands he stood up and stepped out of his pants. While following her to the bedroom he threw his shirt somewhere along the way.

The moment they entered the room Brian took her from behind like a savage and began kissing the back of her neck. His hands groped at her breasts and pressed them as he kissed her.

"Oohhhh ... this is sooo good." Rosa said as she closed her eyes. "...Damn I would love to claim you." She said and tilted her neck back to kiss him. He tasted her tongue in his mouth while pressing her naked form against his.

"Lie down on the bed." Rosa said as she turned him around and pushed him till he fell on the bed with his raging hard on pointing at the ceiling. She then pinched her nipples in lust and walked slowly, gracefully towards her subject. Brian rose from the bed and extended a hand taking her by the waist and pulling her to him burying his face between her swaying tits.

"Mmmmmm...." Rosa closed her eyes and moaned. She then pushed him back till he was flat on the bed again looking at this ebony goddess. Kneeling on the side of the bed she placed a hand on his chest. Her legs parted and till she was straddling him, hands firmly against his chest. Raising her hips she positioned her moist labia on the tip of his throbbing hardness. She then lowered herself, slowly taking the whole length of his shaft in till she was sitting on him with all her weight, his cock buried deep within her. Brian's hands instinctively went to her breasts pressing each globe in his hands, lifting them and then letting go. She then rose up and brought herself down on him again taking the whole length of his shaft inside her. Then, she began to go up and down his cock in slow rhythmic motion letting her breasts sway inches away from his face. Brian gripped her waist and began bucking his hips upwards into her. Soon their pace increased and Rosa was riding him like a wild woman, breasts bouncing up and down as she fucked him. Brian had never seen a set of tits jump up and down like this before. Their movement mesmerized him as Rosa fucked his cock mercilessly, moaning and screaming in pleasure.

"Give yourself ..." She moaned, "Give yourself to me ..."

From her savage movements Brian knew she was about to come. Her pussy muscles were literally MILKING his hard cock and he could not hold it anymore. He gripped the narrow curve of her waist and thrusted deep into her.

"YESSSS ... shoot your SPUNK in meee." She moaned and Brian blew his load! It was beyond doubt the single most intense eruption he had ever experienced. With his cock buried deep he shot loads into her. The ejaculation continued till Brian was totally drained of his juices. Once the waves of pleasure had subsided, Rosa looked down at her victim. He was lying beneath her mouth open gasping for breath. She bent and gave him a deep kiss in the mouth. "From this day on you will forever be my slave." She said with laughter and then dismounted off his defeated body. Rosa had claimed his moral fluid. He lay there feeling like he was no longer himself.

"Adultmatchmaker wanted me to tell you something." He said to Rosa who was busy putting on her dress.

"What?"

"That black man who was following you." Brian turned in his bed and looked at Rosa. "He is here. He has crossed the border!"

Chapter 5:

It was dark and Brian had not returned to the motel yet. Adultmatchmaker lay in her bed reading what was a week old newspaper. Though she was reading the paper, her mind was on Bryan. He was supposed to come in an hour and it had been three. It was not supposed to take him so long. She was thinking about all possibilities as to what could have happened to her friends boyfriend when suddenly her eye caught sight of a news heading in the paper. It literally shook her existence for a second. "STRIPPER MURDERED IN MIAMI." The story described how a man entered a strip bar and shot a stripper after her performance. The suspect, a big black male with shaven head had a history of following beautiful women and killing them. In fact the authorities believed that this was his sixth murder. The news story ended stating that there was evidence to link the man to "Abu-Sahaf," a radical terrorist group that went around killing women! "We don't know what their ideology is but we do know that they target young women!" The leading detective was quoted to have said. "Damn this has to be him!" The girl was murdered in Miami, which is where Rosa was coming from. If her journey originated from there then the guy must be following her from there as well. The pieces began to fall together like a puzzle but they left Adultmatchmaker with a whole bunch of questions. Why was Rosa leaving the place? Why did she not go to the police? She knew she was being followed by a serial killer yet she did not seek help from the law!

There was a knock on the door and Adultmatchmaker had no doubt who it was. "Its about time Brian." She yelled and sprang up from her bed. Putting on her shoes she moved towards the door. She could not wait to open it and tell Brian all about this "story" she read in the paper. Before opening the safety latch she instinctively looked out of the magic eye. What she saw almost gave her a heart attack!

Outside the door stood the big mean looking black man peeping straight back into the peep-hole.

Adultmatchmaker stepped away from the door in sheer terror! In doing so she bumped into the luggage she had dumped on the floor. "Damn ... she did not know what to do ... whether to scream for help or lock herself in the washroom. There was another knock on the door.

"Listen ... I need to talk to you." The voice came from behind the door.

 

She picked up the phone and dialled 911.

"Hello 911 emergency response unit." The voice came.

"I just need to have a word with you the man spoke again from behind the door in a reassuring voice."

Adultmatchmaker just stood there confused not knowing what to say.

"Hellooo? This is 911 emergency response unit how may I help you?" The voice on the phone said again.

"I am being followed. DAMN IT He is outside the door." Adultmatchmaker's voice was trembling.

"Please calm down Ma'am and give me your address."

"Will you please open the door and LISTEN to me?" The man spoke again from behind the door.

"FUCK I don't know my address I am at a motel."

"OK ... which motel?"

"Adultmatchmaker's mind was not working." In sheer frustration she hung up.

"Ill only TALK to you and go away... OK?" The black man said from behind the door, his tone as reassuring as before. For some reason Adultmatchmaker believed him. She knew that he had not come to Canada for her and though he may have been a dangerous man, this motel was not a place where he would do her harm. She just thought that if she opened the door and acted that she never knew anything about who he was, the guy would ask a few questions about Rosa and go away.

Taking a deep breath she walked towards the door. "Give me a second I am getting dressed." She yelled trying to sound as casual as possible. Slowly she opened the door and looked at him. He was definitely a scary sight and her heart began to pound as she looked up into his eyes.

"I just need to ask you a few questions." He said looking down at her.

Adultmatchmaker was too frightened to say anything.

"I need to know where she is. Its important."

"Who?" Adultmatchmaker pretended she had no idea who he was talking about.

"LOOK!" The man seemed agitated. "You recognized me at the bus terminal. She must have spoken to you about me. Now... I am not after you ... I am after HER and I don't have much time. Will you please tell me where she is?"

"I don't know." Adultmatchmaker responded. "She got down the bus and went her way. I never asked her where she lived."

"That black leather notebook you had in your hands was hers. Do you still have it?"

"No." Adultmatchmaker was really beginning to get frightened now. "I sent my friends boyfriend to give it back to her."

"That means you know where she lives." He looked at her straight in the eye.

"No I don't. The address was on the book and Brian ... my friends boy friend has taken it to her. He is not back yet."

Just then two cops appeared in the hallway.

"We had a 911 call from this room." One of them said. "Is everything ok?' He looked at Adultmatchmaker's face and immediately saw the fear!

"Officer ..." Adultmatchmaker ran to the cops. "This man is following me." She said. She wanted to tell them that he was a murdered but she decided it would not be wise to do it while he was standing there. She would get marked. The cops will find out anyway once they do a check on him. Sheer fear prevented her from talking any further.

"I just knocked to ask for directions." The black man said.

The cop stepped closer to him. "You will have to come with us for questioning."

"Oh sure." He said calmly running a hand over his bald head. "Just give me a second with this lady. With confidence he walked towards Adultmatchmaker and brought his face close to her ear. "Your life is in serious danger." He spoke in a deep manly voice. "Stay away from your friend's boyfriend, Brian or whatever his name is. He will try to kill you. Close your door and go back home. Leave this place early morning without informing your friends. You can't trust your them anymore."

Before he could finish his words, one of the cops grabbed his arm. "Come on fella lets go." He said and soon he was being led out of the hallway. Before turning down around the corner he turned and gave Adultmatchmaker the look. It was the same expressionless look he had given her at the terminal and then at the taxi stand. Then he was gone!

Adultmatchmaker went back and dropped on her bed. She took a deep breath and laid back staring at the ceiling. She could hear her own heart beat as she lay there totally silent. Then she stood up and moved towards the window. As she looked down from there she saw the cops questioning the black man. She could not make out the conversation but she knew the guy was calm and so were the cops. She thought about calling in the cops once again and telling them that this was the same man who had killed the stripper in Florida and that he was from Abu Sahaf. But she needed time. She needed time to regain her senses.

Chapter 6:

It was raining outside. The slanted shower came down on the window with such force that it seemed the window would break. Michelle lay cuddled on the couch playing with a strand of her hair as she looked outside at the gray sky.

"We should call the police." She said.

"And tell them what?" Adultmatchmaker asked.

"And tell them that this guy who came here is a murderer. That he belongs to Abu Sahaf and he has followed that woman into Canada."

There was silence. Suddenly the door opened and Brian walked in. He looked baffled and confused.

"Im sorry Im late!" Brian said as he stumbled in. His face was down and he seemed drained out.

"Are you ok Brian?" Michelle asked.

He looked at her and then turned his face away. "Ya! I am fine!" Something was different about him and Michelle could see that. He took off his shoes and then walked into the washroom. They heard the door being locked followed by the sound of shower.

"We don't know anything about this guy that's why I say we should call the police and have him thrown in." Michelle said continuing the conversation.

"No! I don't want to call the police." Adultmatchmaker said.

"BUT HE HAS KILLED WOMEN!" Michelle rose from the couch and looked at Adultmatchmaker.

"We are not sure!" Adultmatchmaker said. "Look, if this guy is involved in the Miami murder, then he is not alone. He has an international terrorist network behind him. And, Abu Sahaf is a network that even powerful governments have not been able to eradicate. Even if he is the man who killed that stripper ... and we put him behind bars ... we will be putting our lives in danger." Michelle paused and took a deep breath. "This is not our war, I don't want to be a part of this."

Again there was silence.

"Did he ... did he ask or say anything else besides asking for that woman's address?" Michelle asked after settling back into the couch.

Her words rang a bell in Adultmatchmaker's mind. He had told her she could not trust her friends and that she should abandon them and head back for USA. "Nothing!" Adultmatchmaker said. There was silence.

"All I suggest is that we move to another motel. He knows where we live and he is desperate for that woman's address, so it would be wise if we move somewhere else. Besides, I am not too fond of this place anyway." Adultmatchmaker said.

Just then the washroom door opened and Brian emerged in a towel, water dripping from his hair. Before any of the girls could say anything to him he spoke, "I am tired. Totally drained out."

"Brian ... do you happen to know that woman's phone number?" Adultmatchmaker asked.

"Huh? Which woman?" Brian answered.

"Rosa, the one you just paid a visit."

Brian was drying his hair with the towel. Adultmatchmaker's words made his hands stop. He looked at Adultmatchmaker and then rose up on his feet.

"Why would I know her phone number?" There was a sudden anger in his voice and Adultmatchmaker could not understand the reason why he had become defensive.

"I want to know because ... that man came to my room and I had to call the police. I want to talk to her." Adultmatchmaker replied.

"Oh!" Brian relaxed a bit. "No I don't have her phone. Just her address... 23 Maple Street!" He said.

"Thanks ... I will go to her tomorrow." Adultmatchmaker said and stood up. "Seems like you are really exhausted Brian. I suggest you have some rest so that we can have some fun tomorrow. After all ..." Adultmatchmaker turned around and looked at Brian, "thats what we are here for aren't we?' She winked at him and walked away. Brian could not help but fix his gaze at the sway of her round hips as she walked. Her rear was definitely a sight to behold.

The next morning Adultmatchmaker woke up when the other two were still asleep. She looked out of the window and the rain had stopped. People on the street were still carrying umbrellas and rains coats so she decided to take her waterproof duffel just in case it rained.

A few minutes later she was on a cab to 23rd Maple Street. It was a long drive through beautiful countryside to a small red brick house with a BMW parked outside it. Though not huge the place was situated in a rich neighborhood and had the aura of "status" to it. There was a "BEWARE OF DOG" sign outside it. As Adultmatchmaker got out of the cab she noticed the womanly figure in the front yard talking on the cell phone. She could easily make out it was Rosa. The tall dark ebony goddess looked statuesque in her flowing red dress. "Generally people don't dress this way at home" Adultmatchmaker thought to herself. "She must be going somewhere."

 

There was a dog in the yard right beside her. It was a mean looking dog but seemed relaxed in her presence. As Adultmatchmaker approached the entrance Rosa saw her and smiled while still talking on the phone.

"Ill talk to you later!" She said and switched off the phone. "Hello there." She said as she walked towards Adultmatchmaker.

"Hi, I am sorry for dropping by without a phone call but I didn't have your number." Adultmatchmaker said.

"Its ok. Thanks for sending me my diary." Rosa replied.

"I need to talk to you about something important." Adultmatchmaker stated. "Can you spare me like fifteen minutes?"

"Oh absolutely! Come on in." She took Adultmatchmaker's hand and led her inside.

 

It was a small kitchenette with a dining area on one side. Adultmatchmaker pulled the chair and sat.

"Care to have some coffee?" Rosa asked.

"No I am fine." Adultmatchmaker replied looking around. The place made it obvious that her hostess had an interest in African art and wooden statues. She also seemed to have an interest in erotic art for there was an abstract painting that seemed as if two human figures were holding each other in a sexual embrace. Right beside her on a shelf was a detailed sculpture of a naked woman mounted on a man. The man's hands were chained and the woman was on him with her hands on his throat. It seemed that she was choking him to death while enjoying sex with him.

Rosa came and sat down in front of Adultmatchmaker. Her dress was cut low revealing a good few inches of cleavage and Adultmatchmaker looked at her well-developed chest in an envious way. She then raised her eyes to meet hers.

"That man is in Niagara Falls!" Adultmatchmaker said. "He came to my place asking for your whereabouts."

"What did you tell him?" Rosa said.

"Nothing! I didn't know anything. All I told him was that my friend Brian has your address. Brian was with you at the time."

"Ok!" Rosa said and looked down.

"May I ask you something?" Adultmatchmaker said looking at her.

Rosa did not reply, she just looked back at Michelle.

"Why is he after you?"

She took a deep breath and stood up. "It's a long story."

"I think I know some of it." Adultmatchmaker said. "I read in the paper about Abu Sahaf and the killing of a stripper. Is he the same guy?"

Rosa stiffened. "I don't know."

"Why do you not go to the police?"

Rosa turned to face her. "Adultmatchmaker ... Abu Sahaf is an organization that is far bigger than law enforcement agencies we turn in support for."

"This logic doesn't make sense coming out of you." Adultmatchmaker said she placed on leg over the other. "I mean I can use this excuse for my not reporting him to the police because I know he isn't coming after me. But you know he is after you so you know you are already marked. I don't understand why you would hop from one country to another with him following you and not seek help from the cops. Why is he after you by the way?"

"Huh?" Rosa asked with a questioning face.

"I mean even a radical terrorist group must have a criteria for picking up targets. Why you?"

"Oh! I see what you mean." She came back to her chair and sat down. "Adultmatchmaker, I am a very powerful woman with strong connections in influential places. These people are threatened by my kind of women. They are threatened by our power and influence. That is why they want to eliminate us."

"Are you a political activist?"

"Sort of!"

"And your activism has pissed off these people to the point that they want to kill you?"

"Abu Sahaf represents a defeated philosophy. They represent ideas that have no place in a modern world. That's why they kill."

There was silence and Michelle tried to make sense of her speech. Rosa was constantly looking at Adultmatchmaker. It seemed as if she was examining her facial features in great detail.

"Adultmatchmaker?"

"Yes!"

"Mind standing up for me?"

Adultmatchmaker thought that for some reason Rosa wanted to look at her clothes. She rose to her feet and looked at Rosa. Her eyes examined Adultmatchmaker from head to toe. Then she stood up and moved closer to Adultmatchmaker.

"You have a very good figure." She said to Adultmatchmaker. "You are a VERY desirable woman! Would you like to work for me? Very soon you can have a lot of money and a very large circle of followers."

"What kind of followers?"

"Men in influential positions." Rosa said and touched Adultmatchmaker on the neck. She was so close to Adultmatchmaker that her breasts were almost touching Adultmatchmaker's chest and Adultmatchmaker could look down at her cleavage. Rosa noticed how Adultmatchmaker's eyes were dropping down to her cleavage and she brought her face closer to hers. "Have you ever been attracted to a woman?"

Adultmatchmaker stepped back and there was a look of shock on her face. "Listen, I know what you are about. Thanks a lot but I am really not into prostitution. I am not being judgmental but I just don't consider it a productive way of making money or gaining influential friends." She picked up her purse. "Thanks a lot but I must leave." She said and walked out.

Rosa moved to the entrance of her door and watched this tall and tanned girl walk away from her house, swaying her hips in rhythm as she went. "What an opportunity lost! She would have made a very powerful subject." She thought to herself.

Chapter 7:

Adultmatchmaker felt she had this situation figured out by now. Abu Sahaf killed women who worked in roles opposed to traditional morality. They were a religious extremist organization who went after strippers and expensive escorts to create a better world! What a bunch of morons!

She got to her room and threw her purse on the table. Then she stood in front of the long oval shaped wall mirror and looked at her self. "Attractive woman who could make a lot of money eh?" She thought to herself as she looked at her reflection. "Make powerful friends in influential positions??? I believe so." Adultmatchmaker was wearing a checkered shirt and blue denim jeans. She imagined herself as a hooker, an elite escort who drove around in a BMW and worked in high social circles. Slowly she began to unbutton her shirt. One by one she undid her buttons till the last one was done. Then she gaped it open and examined her tight, slender waist in the mirror. She then pulled her shirt off her shoulders and dropped it on the floor. Standing in a white bra and jeans she looked at her athletic body. She was not buxom like Rosa but very shapely.

Lost in her fantasies Adultmatchmaker was totally unaware of the intruder who looked at her with lustful eyes. He sat on a chair a few feet away from her checking out every inch of her body. He had been there since a long time now waiting for her to come back. From the rear he could not see Adultmatchmaker's face but enjoyed the wide swimmer like back that tapered into a small wasp-like waist which again flared wide into a heart shaped ass - the most magnificent backside he had ever seen. The sight of this ultra-sensual woman aroused him to the point where he stood up and moved towards her so softly that she could not hear the sound of his footsteps.

He was only an arms length away from her when Adultmatchmaker turned and looked at him. Startled she wanted to scream but he did not let her. He pushed her against the wall.

"Brian??? Damn it Brian what the hell are you doing in my room?" She said.

"Looking at you." He said and brought his face forward to kiss her lips. She turned her face away from him so he kissed her cheek instead and started kissing down her neck.

"Oh Brian... please stop ..." Adultmatchmaker said as she closed her eyes and tried to push him away. "This is NOT RIGHT!"

"I knew you were sexy but I did not know you have a body like THAT?" Brian said and he raised his hand. Adultmatchmaker noticed that he was carrying a kitchen knife. Slowly he brought the knife to her bra strap and tried to cut it off. That's when Adultmatchmaker noticed that the knife had blood on it.

"Hell Brian what did you do?"

He did not respond just kissed her on the lips. Adultmatchmaker yanked her bra down and revealed her breasts to him.

"Ohhh my those are nice." Brian said as he looked as his girlfreind's best friends B cup tits all exposed for him. He knelt down on his knees and took her from the curve of her waist and hips. "I must suck those." He said and took a nipple in his mouth. "Mmmmm he said as he started to suck on it with passion.

Adultmatchmaker dropped her head back and moaned. She then looked around and saw the table lamp lying right next to her. Slowly she picked it up in her hands and unknown to her lover she raised it high above her head.

"Ohhh Brian ..." She said moaning. "Look Brian, look what I have for you." He continued to suck on her nipples one after the other ignoring what she said. "Brian look here." She said and he stopped and looked up. The moment he moved his face away from her breasts she brought the lamp down to his head. It hit him to hard that he grabbed his head.

"God you bitch!" He said as he knelt at her feet in pain.

"She brought her knee straight into his face knocking him on the floor."

 

"NO MEANS A NO!" She said and walked out of the room. She marched down the lobby to Michelles room and opened the door. "Michelle you have to hear this ..." She wanted to tell her all about Brian but what she saw was a sight that almost took all life from her body. Spread out on the bed lay the pale and naked body of her best friend, dripping in blood! The bed sheets were red and some of the blood was also dripping down to the carpet.

"HOLY SHIT OH MY GOD NO! HE KILLED HER!" She moved towards her and took her hand. It was cold and lifeless. She then heard approaching footsteps in the lobby. Brian was coming after her. She ran out of the door and found Brian just a few feet from her.

"Come here you bitch." He said as he tried to grab her hand.

She turned and ran towards the staircase with Brian following her. She hurried down the stairs hoping that there would be someone in the lobby who would save her but it was empty.

"HALP MEEE." She cried in frustration but no one was there to listen to her call. Brian was getting down the stairs when she pushed the glass doors of the motel open and came out on the street. It was raining and the street was deserted. She was too frightened and confused to know which way to run! "Damn! She shut down her senses and waited for Brian to grab her, mentally preparing herself for the pain of the knife going in. Suddenly she felt a powerful hand grab her shoulder and pull her to a side. She opened her eyes and saw the silhouette that she had no problems making out.

"Stay right here." The bald black man said to her as he pushed her aside in a corner. Just then the door of the motel flung open and Brian came out in the rain holding a knife in his hand. He saw Michelle and then the menacing tall black man who stood between him and her.

"Get out of my way." Brian said to him almost out of breath.

"Im sorry! Can't comply." He replied.

"Alright you asked for it." Brian said as he swung the knife hoping to catch the man in the chest. The black men stepped back making Brian almost loose his balance. Adultmatchmaker watched as the he grabbed Brian's wrist and swung him around pushing him through the glass door of the motel. The force of the push was so much that Brian went right in smashing the window glass and landing in the lobby. There was pieces of smashed glass everywhere and the breakage had caused the burglar alarm to go off.

As Brian struggled on his feet the black man approached Adultmatchmaker. She was in her bra and blue jeans and the rain had made her body wet. He took off his raincoat and covered her. "Come with me.' He said and took Adultmatchmaker by the hand. They hurried to this rusty black pick up truck that was parked right next to the motel. He opened the door and pushed her in. "Hurry ... the cops would be hear soon." He then came around the truck and sat next to her. Soon the engine has started and they were on their way.

After a moment of silence the black man spoke. "I told you, you couldn't trust your friends but ... I also knew you would not listen to me." Adultmatchmaker just lay in the corner breathing heavily.

"He killed her." She said. "Oh my god he killed her."

Chapter 8.

It was 3 am and the pick up truck was pulled somewhere on the QEW highway between St. Catharines and Niagara Falls. The rain has stopped and the night was silent. The QEW highway, which is usually jammed during the day now lay deserted. There was a gas station and a corner shop a few yards away from them.

"Lets go there and grab something to eat!" He said to her.

"I am not hungry." She replied.

"I still can not leave you here." He said.

She looked at him and then stepped out slamming the door of the truck behind her. They made their way into the corner shop. It was a small corner shop with music playing. He went around the shelves picking up stuff and then brought it to the counter to pay. When he looked at her she was still standing at the entrance dazed and confused.

When he came outside he was holding two cold sandwiches, chocolate milk, a bottle of spring water and some mouthwash. They sat on the steps of the corner shop and he ripped open a sandwich. "The other one is for you." He said as he took a bite of the sandwich.

"I don't feel like eating."

"You did not trust me the last time and you put your life in danger. If you don't trust me again you will be putting BOTH our lives in danger."

 

"Trust you with what?"

"With what I am about to tell you." He replied.

"Before you tell me anything, I wanna know your name."

"Kareem." The black man said as he took a bite of his sandwich.

There was silence as he ate. When he was done with his sandwich he looked at her. "Any further questions?"

"Yes! Did you kill the woman in Miami?" Adultmatchmaker asked him.

He took his time with the answer.

"The stripper? Yes I did. She was the seventh one I killed."

Adultmatchmaker remained silent.

He drank his chocolate milk and then threw the bottle in the trashcan. "I have answered your questions honestly. Now trust me with this one more thing that I am about to tell you." He said as he shifted closer to her. "This woman you are protecting in a Vulcan. She is a soul snatcher!"

"Whats that?" Adultmatchmaker looked at him.

"The origins of the Vulcan movement are unknown but it is said that they emerged in ancient Egypt and Africa." He continued in his deep and rough voice. "Initially it was a very small circle of women who practiced black magic and sorcery but gradually they grew. It was a satanic cult that only inducted exceptionally attractive women in its circles. These women would spread among the population and try to seduce men. Those who fell for them and made love to them ended up surrendering their soul to them."

Adultmatchmaker listened in silence.

"After having sex, the Vulcan exerts some kind of a telepathic control over her partner. She sends telepathic messages to him and he obeys them. During the Middle Ages the Church started burning them as witches. Many were burnt alive during that period so they went underground. But, they kept transmitting the secrets of their sorcery from generation to generation and finally emerged once again in the last century. They emerged in areas where religion and state had been separated! Countries like United States, Canada and Europe! It was places like these where they could operate freely and claim souls on a level not possible in countries like Afghanistan and Pakistan. For the last few decades their policy has been to target high profile political figures. By claiming their souls the Vulcans today dictate the foreign policies of these countries. They can embargo nations, start wars and end them through the puppet rulers they control."

He paused and took a deep breath!

"Monica Lewenski was one of them. So was Marilyn Monroe who had seduced John F. Kennedy. Madonna is a Vulcan and so are many of the famous porn actresses and escorts. They claim souls of important political figures and dictate policy matters around the world. I work for Abu Sahaf, an outlawed organization that tracks down Vulcans and kills them."

"I can't believe this." Adultmatchmaker said holding her head.

"Your best friend is dead and you almost got killed and still you can't believe this? When Brian went to Rosa to return her diary she CLAIMED him. When she found out that I had gotten to you she had to eliminate you and your friend Michelle because you were the only two people who could lead me to her. She instructed her newly claimed subject to finish you guys off. I had been watching your motel since the day you checked in but I could not save your friend. Now she is dead and Brian would probably go to jail for murder but you are safe with me. You will lead me to this bitch and I will finish her off. You know where she lives and you are my only link to my target. If I lose you she runs free."

Adultmatchmaker stood up and began walking. "I don't want to be a part of this." She said as she walked away from him. "I don't believe this nonsense! Women screwing men and CLAIMING THEIR SOULS! I don't want to be a part of this even if it IS true I ..." Before she could finish her sentence a powerful hand grabbed her shoulder and turned her around.

Kareem looked into her eyes. "You are Pakistani right?"

She looked back. "It doesn't matter."

"Pay attention to the world politics. Look around you. Read the newspapers. Nations are at WAR! Vulcans find it hard to operate in sexually restricted societies like Afghanistan, Pakistan and the Middle East, so the Vulcan controlled leadership in USA and England is bombing these nations! Right now they are bombing Iraq and Afghanistan. After that they will bomb Iran, Pakistan and Syria. They will eliminate these societies and establish new regimes! Regimes that are sexually liberal and allow the Vulcan network to spread! It is a war for world domination ... and a war very few understand. Even when they understand they refuse to believe."

Adultmatchmaker just looked into his eyes.

"As for you, you have no choice. Your friend is dead and the other one will be in jail. I am not stopping you from going to back to USA. I just want you to give me her address."

"So they you may kill her?"

"Yes! She is a powerful Vulcan. Our records show that she has claimed at least seventeen souls. The most powerful of them is a US senator. I want to set them free. In world of the occult things are not what they seem to be."

Adultmatchmaker lowered her head. Suddenly she felt his grip soften around her arm while his other arm took her from the waist. "You are raw sex." He said as he held her from the curve of her waist and hip. "Will you have sex with me?" She raised her head and looked at him with questioning eyes. Her breathing began to get heavier as she got excited with the thought. Just then she felt tiny raindrops on her forehead!

"It is going to rain." He said. Taking her by the hand he lead her to the pick up truck parked under a street light. The rain got heavier and by the time they reached the pick up truck, their clothes were damp. They stopped at the backside of the truck and Kareem removed his damp t-shirt. Adultmatchmaker could not help but admire his buffed up physique as it glistened under the streetlight. He was as black as one can imagine a man to be and the neon glow of the streetlight made him appear silver.

He then stretched out his hand and unbuttoned the raincoat. Slowly he slid it off her shoulders dropping it on the road behind her. Now Adultmatchmaker stood in front of him her white bra and blue jeans both soaking wet under the rain. Taking her from the small of her waist he pulled her towards him till her breasts mashed against his rock hard chest. They both enjoyed the feel of each other as the rain beat against their bodies. Adultmatchmaker threw her hair back and kissed him passionately, her tongue going inside his mouth and wrestling with his. He then started kissing Adultmatchmaker's neck licking it down to her bare shoulder. "Ohhhhh yesss..." Adultmatchmaker moaned as she threw her head back giving him all the access to her throat.

She was enjoying the feel of his lips and tongue on her throat when his large hands cupped her perfectly rounded butt and pressed the buns while he kissed her. "Oh my God ... Kareem." She moaned in his ear. The multiple sensations of his mouth on her neck, the rain on her exposed body and the feel of his large hands pressing her butt were far too much for her to handle. Her nipples began to harden under the wet bra and she found herself getting aroused beyond her wildest imagination.

He continued to kiss and lick her neck as his hands explored her firm back in search of the bra clasp. Finally they found it and he unclasped it and slid the straps off her shoulders. As the bra came off Kareem looked down at her exposed breasts. They were not large but well shaped and situated high on her chest with erect maroon colored nipples pointing outwards. Rain continued to beat against her body and tiny beads of raindrops trickled down her breasts as they heaved with her heavy breathing.

He lowered his face to her breasts and took one nipple in his mouth. The warmth of his mouth and tongue was in sharp contrast to the cold water trickling down her boobs. The dual sensation made turned her moans into screams of pleasure.

"OH MY GOD KAREEM ..." She screamed as she threw her head back in uncontrolled bliss. He then let go of the nipple and started to unbutton her jeans. Unzipping her pants he pulled them down her curvy hips. He then admired her shapely legs as she stepped out of her jeans, kicking them aside. Holding her from the hips he kissed her belly button and then pulled down her string panties. He licked her flat stomach once again and then massaged her shapely thigh all the way up to her butt. He then rose to his feet. She watched as he unzipped his trousers and stepped out of them. He was wearing boxers underneath and she could see the tent he now sported. It was huge! He then took his time to slide the shorts down and then left them on the road. She looked at his enormous cock and how it was standing erect throbbing with excitement. He spat on his hand and began to stroke his shaft, his eyes tightly glued on her naked body as he pleasured himself. The very sight of him massaging his manhood drove her insane with lust. She wanted to be fucked and she wanted it to be hard and nasty.

Slowly she walked towards him and knelt down. Taking his cock in her hands she looked up at him. "Let me know when you have had enough." She smiled and took him as deep into her mouth as she could. He saw his cock disappear deep into her mouth and then felt her lips seal around it. Slowly she began to suck him taking him all the way in to her throat. Instinctively he began to move his hips back and forth, fucking her mouth slowly. She would occasionally take his cock out of her mouth stroke it up and down with her saliva and then take it back in sucking and deep throating.

"You suck really good... mmmmm." He moaned. "OK ... OK ... THAT'S ENOUGH!" He said as he felt himself getting close to the edge.

She then rose to her feet and turned around, "Take me from behind." She said and placed her hands on the back of the pick up truck.

He put a lustful gaze on her shapely ass and then moved right behind her. Placing his cock on her vaginal entrance he slapped her ass. "So you like to be taken from behind eh?" He said and pushed his cock into her.

"OH GOD YOU ARE SO BIG!" She said as she felt his shaft go in. She closed her eyes and bit her lip. He pushed his cock halfway in and then paused allowing her vaginal muscles to adapt. Then he pulled it out till the tip and slowly pushed it back in. This time he took it a bit deeper. "Ohhhh Kareem ... you feel so good." Adultmatchmaker moaned. Kareem then slid his cock a few inches back and paused for a second. Grabbing her from the small of her waist he waited and then pushed in till he was buried into her all the way to the hilt! "AAAAGHHH ... Oh yesss." Adultmatchmaker said as she threw her head back in intense pleasure allowing her hair to spill over her naked back. Kareem withdrew his penis once again only to push it all the way in, this time with more force making her scream as he went in. Tightly holding the narrow curve of her waist and hip, he began to fuck her with smooth deep strokes sending waves of pleasure through her body.

Adultmatchmaker then felt his hands go up her tight stomach and grab her breasts. "You enjoy being fucked from the rear eh?" He whispered into her ear and started kissing the back of her neck and shoulder. She pushed her hips back into him taking him all the way in. The pace of his thrusts increased till he was fucking her with savage intensity, his cock going in and out of her like a piston. His balls slapped against her ass with every thrust and he enjoyed the sight of her bare back as he ravaged her.

A few minutes later he was lying on his back in the rear of the pick up truck and Adultmatchmaker was riding him. With her hands on his shoulders she bounced up and down his shaft. He looked at her jiggling breasts, tight stomach, the small curved waist and the perfectly rounded ass which she grounded into him mercilessly. He gripped her from her waist and bucked his hips upwards causing her to moan.

"Im gonna CUM!" She said, her voice quivering. "I am gonna cum all over your cock!" Her entire body tensed as she erupted into what was the single most powerful orgasm of her life. She threw her head back as waves of pleasure rushed through her body.

The feel of her juices erupting over his cock was far too much for him. He held his ejaculation till she was finished, then rolled over and pulled his throbbing erection out of her. She lay on the back of the van gasping for air as he pulled his cock out. The next instant he was shooting loads and loads of semen all over her heaving chest. Lying on her back Adultmatchmaker looked at him as he shot his jism over her body. Then she closed her eyes and lay there as rain continued to beat against her naked body washing his semen off of her.

Chapter 9:

"23rd Maple Street." The number on the house read.

"Wait here on the drivers seat." Kareem said looking into her eyes. "Keep the engine running so it stays warm. If you shut it off this damn thing won't start." He then reached under his seat and pulled out a pistol. It was silver colored Desert Eagle .45. "Now this thing is going to make big noise and I don't want to wake up the neighbors while I do this job."

Adultmatchmaker continued to look at him.

"You have been in that house right?" He asked.

"Yes." Adultmatchmaker replied.

"What's the layout like?"

Adultmatchmaker turned her head and looked at the house

"Where does that door lead to?" Kareem pointed with him gun.

"It opens into a kitchenette." She responded.

"Does she live alone?"

"I don't know."

"Did you see anyone else when you went in?"

"No!"

He placed the gun on the dashboard and reached under the seat again to pull out a large hunting knife. "If she lives alone then I don't think I should use the gun."

Adultmatchmaker watched as he ran the tip of his finger over the shiny silver colored blade.

"Now come on this seat and remember what I told you." He said. "Wait for me, keep the engine on and drive when I am back. OK?"

She nodded. He then stepped out and she slid over to the driver seat the engine still running.

Concealing the knife in his sleeve Kareem walked towards the main gate. The rain had stopped now and the sky was turning purple. The sun was about to come up and that was not good! Kareem had planned to leave the place in darkness so that there were no eye-witnesses. He knew that in a few minutes, the bus service would start running and people would start coming out. Slowly he walked towards the house and headed towards the main door. It had a brass lock, which required at least 10 minutes of work if not bolted or chained from the inside. The other option was to climb up on the upper floor and try the windows. This guaranteed a clean entrance because most people never locked windows on the upper floor. Yet, he wanted to try the main door first.

Kneeling in front on the door he twisted the knob. There were four screws that kept the thing in place. He was working on the doorknob when he heard something approach from behind like lightening and jump up on him! He turned and saw a beast with four legs growling as it jumped up at him.

"DAMN!" He said and extended her forearm to protect his throat. The German Shepard took his forearm in his jaws and began to pull him away from the door. This was not how he had planned it. He thought about stabbing the dog with the knife but the knifehand was trapped between the dogs jaws and he needed the other hand to balance himself or the brute would drag him all over the floor like a rag doll. Adultmatchmaker had not told him about the dog. As he struggled with the beast his mind went back to Adultmatchmaker and how he had trusted her. This was the first time he had trusted someone and it was turning out to be a set up.

Suddenly the patio light was switched on and the door opened. Kareem had managed to pull himself on his knees now and as he looked back he saw the silhoutte of a woman standing in the door. He wanted to pull himself on his feet but the dog tugged on his forarm so hard that he lost his balance and went down again.

"Good boy Silver!" Rosa said from the door. "You just hold him." She said and disappeared. Kareem thought she had gone in to call the cops but she returned in a second with a revolver. "You have been following me since Miami. Now I am going to finish you here." She said as she loaded then gun. "You are trespassing on private property with a concealed weapon. There is no court in the world that can convict me for killing you right here." Rosa aimed the weapon at him but the dog kept getting in her way. "Hold still Silver." She said aiming the gun at Kareem.

"Its alright I got him!" Adultmatchmaker's voice took him by surprise. A few minutes away from him she stood holding his .45 in her hands. He had left the gun on the dashboard and now it was in her hands. She had a clear shot at his head from the point where he stood.

The next instant, there were two gun shots. TWO!

THE END