Natalie Portman: A Night in Israel

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Natalie Portman: A Night in Israel
by Desert Bandit

***

Natalie Portman had finally grown tired of being a
Hollywood celebrity and decided to call it quits. Using
a few important security contacts in Israel, she made
it so that the country's paparazzi would not pester
her. However, she ran into someone she did not suspect.
(MF, reluc, mast, rom, preg)

***

Natalie had just arrived at her new house in Herzliya
(the "Beverly Hills" of Tel Aviv) and was ready to just
collapse on her bed. It had been a long flight and she
was ready to let the stress of acting and fighting with
asshole Israeli lawyers regarding "paparazzi rights"
just melt away. No sooner had her head touched the
pillow that the soft murmur of ocean waves just a few
feet away lulled her to sleep.

She woke up at around 11 a.m. the next morning, having
slept nearly 14 hours. She had been so exhausted she
didn't even toss and turn through the night; she had
stayed in the same position all night long. Having
woken up with horrible cramps, she began to prepare the
over large hot-tub in her zen-style decorated ultra
expensive Herzliya apartment.

Water ran down to the expensive ceramic coating of the
tub with a soft relaxing sound as steam floated up to
the high ceiling. Once it was full, Natalie eased
herself out of her clothes, revealing a symmetrically
perfect, albeit petit, frame that was somewhat fuller
than it had been in previous years. Not needing to work
in movies anymore, she figured she could gain a few
extra pounds and eat how she liked. Being a vegan, she
could pig out all she wanted and still be within a
normal weight range for a young woman her age.

Her ass was almost perfectly round and well-sculpted
from years of jogging, and her breasts were pert and
naturally spherical. Given that she was thin for so
long, they never really had the opportunity to sag. Her
vulva was cleanly shaven, and very fleshy with no an
ugly wrinkle in sight. She walked over to the tub and
eased herself in.

No sooner was her body engulfed in the warm water that
the massage jets began to fire and softly caress her.
She moaned in deep relief as those same jets washed
away the crampy feeling she woke up with, along with
the stress she had been enduring. As everyone who has
been in a hot-tub knows, she felt compelled to submerge
herself completely for a couple of seconds, pulling her
hair back as she came out.

She laid back and relaxed, breathing very shallow, as
she allowed the steam to fill her head as it entered
her nostrils. Being in there was not only relaxing, it
also felt really good sexually. One of the water jets
was almost directly beneath her vulva and not wanting
to miss an opportunity for even more relaxation,
decided to lower herself down a little to let it
massage her womanhood. The feeling was exquisite; the
soft, warm jet of water caressed her vulva with
hundreds of thousands of tiny bubbles causing a moment
of brief delirium.

The water jet was beginning to arouse her, but it was
not enough. She began to gently stroke her labia, being
careful to avoid her emerging clitoris. She felt her
clit swell and come out of hiding as the hood was now
fully visible. Taking deep breaths she stroked herself
over the water jet as she fondled one of her breasts
with her free hand. After only a few seconds of this,
her clit was now ferociously protruding from its labial
coat with the hood fully sticking out finally ending in
the love button itself. It was magnificent; her
clitoral hood was nearly 2 inches long (large for a
woman) and very fat, nearly half an inch thick. This
made it very sensitive.

She positioned herself so that her clit would be
directly hit by the water jet and no sooner did the
bubbles touch it that she had an explosive orgasm. One
after the other, she climaxed as the hot-tub suddenly
became the best lover she ever had. One contraction
after the other, she climaxed and climaxed, having lost
count after the 9th orgasm, finally collapsing in
orgasmic delirium from overwhelming ecstasy. Her body
simply could not take it anymore; it had to stop.
Though her body protested, she removed herself from the
water jet and sat in an area of the hot tub where it
would not touch her.

Breathing heavily, she finally decided to end her hot-
tub relaxation session and got up to take a shower.
When she stood up she saw that her clit was still
palpitating from the intense orgasms and some of her
cunt juice drooled out of her pussy. She got in the
shower, cleaned herself thoroughly and put on a
bathrobe. She picked up a copy of Ovid's
"Metamorphoses" and settled down in her couch for some
quiet reading.

About an hour later she got tired of reading and
decided to go out and get something to eat. Having
heard there was a vegetarian restaurant in Tel Aviv,
she hoped in her car and drove off. Word had it the
restaurant was so good even steak lovers often
frequented, with a few people even claiming to have
lost weight as a result of eating there.

Not that obesity is a big problem in Israel; having
served in the military many Israelis often become
addicted to exercise upon discharge so most are
actually in very good shape. Still, you have the
occasional oddballs and of course the fat American
retiree Jews... but that was not her concern. At this
moment she was starving since she missed breakfast and
she had to get something to eat.

***

David was running for his life. The Mossad bastards
that had killed his family and taken their money where
hot on his tracks and he had to lose them. The best bet
he figured was to get lost in a crowd in a busy park in
Haifa and head for Tel-Aviv. There he would go to one
of his safe houses and see about leaving the country.

Life had been hard for David. Coming from a family of
Babylonian Jews, all the blue-eyed frauds of Israel
basically treated him like shit. To the Arabs he was a
Jew, and to the Ashkenazi frauds, he was an Arab. He
hated both fuckers with a passion. He didn't hate the
women though... David had sampled the most delectable
cunts from both worlds. He even sampled the most
delectable Lebanese cunts that country had to offer
(something very few Jews can brag about).

During his time at Mossad he had been to a lot of Arab
countries; because of his features he got to go to
Iraq, Saudi Arabia, Iran, and all other enemy countries
of Israel. Because of prejudice in Israel against
middle eastern Jews, he was often given the most
dangerous assignments. The type of assignment that if
captured meant ass-rape by some Arab faggot followed by
torture.

Then everything changed.

One of the American born Jews in Mossad was jealous of
David's success. He was jealous of everything about
him; his looks, his high level of physical fitness, his
intelligence, and the fact that despite anti middle-
eastern Jew prejudice his family was very wealthy. That
is until that fat piece of shit planted false evidence
of treason.

David's family fortune was considerable; nearly half a
billion dollars. Promising to split the money among his
co-conspirators, the American Jew set up an elaborate
scheme set to bring about his downfall. Upon his return
from Saudi Arabia, despite having successfully captured
a Saudi prince as a form of cloak and dagger diplomacy
Israel was so famous for, no sooner had he landed in
the country that a black bag was placed over his head
and he was knocked unconscious.

He spent long hours in an interrogation cell, with the
guards taking turns to beat the crap out of him. His 25
year old body could more than withstand the punishment
and on a normal day he could have easily taken those
fuckers. Having spent time in Thailand as a child,
David was an expert in both sporting Muay Thai and the
lethal, martial version taught to the Royal Thai Army
known as "Ledrit." Unfortunately they had drugged him.

Of course the Mossad agents who captured him were not
stupid; since many Israelis have served in the Army,
most can defend themselves very effectively. Hence the
"black-bag-beat-over-the-head-and-drug" 1 second
capture tactic of Mossad. It worked even on him but not
before he killed three of them.

Even with a black bag over his head David managed to
bring three of them down with two lethal kicks and a
well placed knee strike. Had he had another split
second he may have even gotten away but they succeeded
in capturing him. Fact of the matter is he had no time
reminisce about how he "might" have gotten away. He had
to get the fuck out of that holding cell and fast.

Now, Israeli holding cells are constantly monitored. He
had to think of something. Thinking back to a trick he
learned from a stage magician he "cut his own throat"
in front of the camera in his holding cell. At least
that is what it looked like to the guard.

Thinking they would lose precious information and
intelligence he refused to divulge as a result of his
new-found circumstances, the guard quickly hurried to
the holding cell. No sooner had the door opened that
David disarmed and took his Uzi. In a fierce firefight
he killed all the guards and hijacked a Van. Given the
secretive nature of the breakout, the IDF was not
alerted, but Mossad agents throughout Israel were put
on high alert.

David had to constantly look over his shoulder and the
fact of the matter was he had to leave the country.
First thing he did when he checked into a dilapidated
youth hostel was shave his beard. He had not gone clean
shaven since High School, and like this even his Mossad
cow-workers would not recognize him.

That was of course until he made the mistake of letting
his guard down for a split second and used his real
name instead of his alias. That is what led to the
situation of him needing to go to Tel-Aviv. Despite
having been born and raised in Israel, amazingly enough
he had never been there. Too bad he had to visit under
such circumstances.

He boarded a bus he knew had a suicide-bomber on it.
Having survived 20 of those attacks during his life
time due to his rotten luck he intuitively knew which
buses would explode and which wouldn't, of course much
of that learning was hard earned. This particular bus
had a female suicide bomber. The moment he looked at
her his heart sank. Her name was Aamina; it was the
first girl he fell in love with, and the girl he lost
his virginity to.

Her father had raped her when she was only 12, so no
one would notice whether she was a virgin or not. She
even warned David that after the night they shared
together she would not have long to live since sooner
or later a doctor would find out she was no longer a
virgin. Surely enough of the blame would be placed
entirely on her and to prevent the Arabs living in
Haifa from finding out the rape by her father her only
option was to kill herself.

David had no time to feel sad though; focusing his
thoughts, he swallowed his emotions as best he could
and took his seat. The bus ride to Tel Aviv was long
and tense. He could not take his eyes of Aamina, that
beautiful Arab girl with a sonorous voice, perfect
curves, and the fleshiest cunt any woman would be proud
to own.

Before she detonated the explosives strapped on her she
looked at him and smiled. Knowing what that meant he
dove under the seat and took cover, a deafening "bang!"
type noise was followed by deathly silence. It was a
horrific sight; all he could see was blood, guts and
body parts all over the place, with a few pieces of
plastic, glass and metal embedded in the flesh of many
of the victims.

"Oh well, tough shit," he thought to himself. As he
quickly jumped through the hole the explosion had torn
on the bus.

The police tried to stop him, insisting that he get
medical care but, frustrated, they just waved their
hands at him in an "ah fuck him!" manner and turned to
attend the other victims. The suicide attack was bound
to get attention away from him for at least a few days.
That was more than enough time to set up a ride out of
Israel from a couple of Russian buddies of his who were
connected with the Russian mafia.

Surely enough, his gamble worked and they were ready to
leave any time he wished.

"Hey! Why don't we go get a couple of beers eh!?" one
of the Russian thugs said to David.

"We can even scope out the town for some pussy while we
at it ah?"

"Sorry I don't drink," David replied. "Besides, I'm not
feeling that horny right now and being seen in public
is the last thing I want right now."

"Grow some fucking balls man! With six of us strutting
around town there is no way those Mossad fucks will
come close to you; like all intelligence types they
only capture when you are alone, and we won't leave you
alone... unless you find pussy."

Nikolae was right; standard operating procedure for
Mossad, CIA and MI6 types involved waiting for a target
to be alone before proceeding in capture so he decided
what the hell.

"Alright guys, but I don't drink; I need to keep a
clear head."

With that, David and his five Russian buddies decided
to go out on the town. They had heard of a place that
served really good food and decided to go there. It was
the place known for serving delectable vegetarian meals
at really good prices.

***

David and the five Russians laughed, talked, and
reminisced about old times. Having been an outstanding
soldier in Israel's spec ops division, he had been sent
to train with the Spetznaz. That is where he met
Nikolai and company. During the Chechen uprising David
had saved all their dumbass lives more than once, and
they had been friends since. Shortly after their
service with Spetznaz though, they went the way many
former Russian military often go; that of the Russian
mafia. Because they all knew it, they told David if he
ever needed anything, to come to them.

Now it was a time to just simply enjoy his last few
hours in Israel and not let the situation bother him.
He would come back eventually, and he would reclaim his
family's fortune. David knew it was only a matter of
time before the American Jew who had taken his money
chickened out and moved back to America. He also knew
that, likely, he would use his family's money for
investments and more than triple what he originally
had.

If David guessed correctly, he would have his revenge
and more money than before. Of course, his pride would
not let him live down the fact that it had to be under
such circumstances, and that his family had to die. As
all this was racing through his mind, she walked in.

There she was; magnificent curves, great ass, pert
breasts, and delectable melon-like lips that
practically begged to be kissed. David stared lustfully
across the room as she sat down at her table and
ordered her meal. Nikolae quickly noticed who David was
staring at and naturally enough had to make a snide
comment.

"look like you find really hot pussy for tonight eh?
why don't you buy her a drink? or go over and talk to
her?"

"Alright then," David replied, "I think I will."

David eased himself over to where Natalie was sitting,
and no sooner had she looked at him that he was awe
struck by his dark looks. Being familiar with Israel
and having grown up in New York she had seen hair share
of dark haired pretty-boys. But he was different.

His features were very fine, almost feminine, and yet,
he had facial hair too thin to be a 5 o'clock shadow
but to thick to be called "scraggly" also. It was just
right, and very sexy. She felt her heart flutter, and
the sheer sexual potency of the man left her feeling
helpless. Not wanting to show vulnerability to a total
stranger she pretended indifference.

"What does a guy have to do to get your attention?"
David asked "one look from you would be more than
enough for me right now, of course, I'm hoping we can
share a lot more."

Natalie blushed. Her busy schedule made it so that she
had not been with a man in nearly 2 years, which meant
that if she had sex with him her cunt would be almost
painfully tight and it would suck him right in. She
kept looking at the menu pretending to ignore him, face
beat red. David simply smiled to himself.

"Perhaps" he suggested "we should dine together, get to
know each other and..."

Before he could even finish she got up and walked out
of the restaurant, walking very fast.

"Ah fuck!" David said to himself as he plopped down on
a seat "a fucking J.A.P. (Jewish American Princess)" He
thought to himself. David rarely had luck with spoiled
little girls, as they tend to gravitate towards men who
were spoiled themselves. Like attracts like after all.

Still, that didn't mean that they were bad people; some
were actually nice and he even fucked a few of them.
Most of the time though, his luck with them was rotten.
This particular failure though really pissed him off
because she was particularly beautiful. Not only that,
but he couldn't help but feel he had seen her somewhere
before, that is when Nikolae tapped him on the shoulder
saying;

"I think that's American actress Natalie Portman you
just tried to pick up. Forget it man she's out of your
league. Lets look for other women."

"You guys can look for other women" David challenged
"but I won't be denied..."

Nikolae smiled a perverted smile stating;

"Ah... want to do the old 'grab-and-fuck' eh?" The
"gran-and-fuck" were code words used by Nikolae's
spetznas units which basically meant "rape."

David just turned and looked at him with a "you
dumbass!" look.

"My approach will be somewhat more artful than that,"
David stated. "I will not need violence."

David knew she liked him. He learned from his many
encounters that women will fight an ugly or out of
shape man tooth-and-nail if they try to force
themselves on them, but when a handsome physically fit
man like David tries to force himself on a woman all
they are met with are a few feeble unenthusiastic
pushes and shoves with an eventual succumbing due to
the subconscious desire of every woman to be taken by a
handsome stranger.

If a man is ugly as a mud fence and you try to force
yourself on her, she will try to castrate you if she
can. However if you're handsome and you know she likes,
she will resist little, her pussy will moisten, and
sooner or later your manhood will sink in her David
reasoned. True enough had seen himself many times; the
ugly Mossad director made a pass at more than one
woman, and was almost always slapped or punched. When
he did the same thing with Lebanese women they always
yielded.

"Fucked up world we live in" David thought to himself
"if an ugly guy tries to force himself on a woman he
will be arrested and raped himself, but if a handsome
guy does it chances are she will give in."

I guess that meant then it was time for David to make
his move. If other guys were not as genetically blessed
like him, well, T.S. He was now on the prowl.

***

David had told Nikolai that he would be fine and so
they went on their way to their house where they would
fuck the Italian college students they had picked up.
As his Russian buddies left he shadowed Natalie and saw
her approach her car. Knowing full well that following
her with a car was practically suicide he took a mental
photo of the license plate, wrote it down and hooked up
to a public internet terminal.

Using his hacking skills, he found the address she was
living in; it was somewhere in Herzliya, in a really
upscale neighborhood where many of Israel's
intelligentsia lived. He smiled to himself, realizing
that the tight security there was actually a double
edged sword. As an agent for Mossad he had learned that
the tighter the security, the more cracks it has by
which one can easily slip through. At least this was
looking at it from an agent's point of view. When an
opponent's weapon is too powerful, you turn it against
him. A clever spy can turn the tightest security into
an adversary's most dangerous liability.

With that in mind, he boarded a taxi and told him to
just drop him off somewhere in Herzliya. It was only
one hour before sunset, and the sun looked really
beautiful across the horizon, and as he looked out into
the ocean, the sky had turned into a mixture of oranges
and blues unique to the Mediterranean sky. Of course,
the sky could not be more beautiful than Natalie's
naked body...

The cabby dropped him off and, thanks to a bribe, drove
him deep within a secure zone (where Natalie lived) and
drove off. David had found her house; a perfect example
of modern Israeli architecture that very successfully
blended post-modernist "zen" style with European
efficiency and middle eastern flavor in its combination
of "desert browns" and such assorted colors. The house
was a beauty, and though small by the standards of that
upscale area, it had plenty of places where he could
sneak in, which he wasted no time doing.

Luckily enough it was a Friday night so most people
were not at home. There would be no neighborhood watch
tonight as far as him getting caught. He climbed onto
the roof and found a roof window. The house had one
over the bedroom and one in the bathroom. Natalie was
in the bedroom.

He could not believe his lucky eyes; she proceeded to
remove all of her clothes and lay down on the bed. She
cupped one of her breasts, moved a hand between her
thighs and began masturbating.

"Damn this high ceiling," David thought. The roof was
so high up he could not make out the details, what he
really wanted to see; Natalie playing with her
delectable pussy and parting her cunt lips in all
manner of ways.

His cock began pressing hard against his pants, and his
balls tingled like crazy. Because he was being
monitored in his Israeli jail cell, he could not even
whack off. He had not whacked off in over 4 months, and
during those four months he did not even have a
nocturnal emission. Indeed, every time he took a piss
he could smell the musky stench of his large testicles.
That's when he realized that, no matter what, he had to
fuck her.

Without wasting anymore time he climbed down and looked
for a way in. This chick wasn't stupid; the doors
seemed to be bolt-locked and electronically sealed. It
would take a fucking cannon to get in. That is when he
happened upon something in his jacked he forgot he had;
a glass cutter!

Disabling a few alarm wires here and there, he climbed
back up on the roof and went to the bathroom ceiling
window. He checked on Natalie and noticed she was still
masturbating, so he knew had time. One thing he noticed
though, even 30 feet above her, was that a damp spot
was forming on the sheets beneath where her cunt was...
damn! That little girl was juicing up something fierce!
He had to fuck her now. He had to.

***

The bathroom ceiling window only had a 15 foot drop,
which he knew he could make if he hung down from the
roof first. Making the appropriate cuts, and using his
jacked to protect himself against the glass, he hung
down by the window rim, and dropped down. He was now in
her house.

Calling forth all of his training, he snuck about
leaving the bathroom and towards the living room. As he
looked around, he made sure she was completely alone
and went back to the bathroom. Using a window control,
he turned on the shutters and sealed on ceiling
windows.

Except for the lamp in Natalie's room, there was utter
darkness. That's when he noticed something. In the
hallway on the way to the kitchen next to Natalie's
room, there was a painting. The painting was that of a
man staring blackly into space.

A bit weird, but useful. Removing the painting from its
tripod he stepped right behind it, positioning himself
so that his head and shoulders would look like they
were the painting. Under such dim light, and with
Natalie's post-orgasmic delirium, it would be very hard
for her to realize her painting was missing until she
turned on the lights of the kitchen.

***

Natalie had just finished masturbating in David's
honor. She could not bring herself to sleep with him,
but, she had no qualms about masturbating in his honor.
A girl can't sleep with every man she's attracted to
after all, since its their prerogative. At the end of
nearly an hour of intense self-induced orgasms, she
became exhausted and decided to get a drink of water as
she was very thirsty.

As she headed to the kitchen, she very hazily saw the
painting one of her friends had given her as a gift to
decorate her new house, and headed toward the
refrigerator where she grabbed a tall bottle of Evian.
She sat down on a stool on a nearby counter when she
noticed something strange. Her heart began to sink in
dread as she eased herself toward the light switch.
When she turned on the lights... IT WAS HIM! The guy
from the restaurant!

What the hell was he doing here! How did he get in?!?
Who the hell cared.

Reading books about cognitive self-defense in rape
situations, she decided she would try to outwit him.
She could use her considerable Krav Maga skills she had
learned from her father, but given her size it had to
be as a last resort. The nearest kitchen knife was
under a drawer, and the seconds it took to get there
would be too much.

In the coldest voice she could call upon with her
skills as an actress, she threatened him...

***

"You know," she warned. "All I have to do is either
scream or push one button only a foot behind me and
police will be here in seconds. Given the tight
security of a neighborhood like this the police will
shoot you down like a dog. If you leave I won't press
charges."

"Why would I want to do that?" David countered

"Don't you care if you get killed? I am a famous
Hollywood movie star with a lot of money; if I wanted
you dead right now you would be."

"Then I would only die," David replied. "But as fucked
up as my life is right now, the pleasure you can
provide is worth the risk."

"Don't come any closer you asshole... I have trained in
Krav Maga since I was 5. Because of my looks my dad has
always been overprotective me and he insisted I learn.
I am a lot tougher than I look."

David maintained a poker face with a stare that
betrayed intense lust and walked closer anyway.

"then why don't you strike me down then? As a
fractioned of martial arts myself I know better than to
underestimate an opponent, and just because a girl is
adorably cute and really beautiful that does not mean
she can't fight."

"Yyou are getting ready to leave then?"

"No." David stated in the most irritatingly
condescending voice imaginable.

Natalie's face began to flush red with anger, her
emotions destroying her composure, her acting skills
growing more and more useless by the second...

"GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOUSE YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE!!! I
WANT NOTHING TO DO WITH YOU!!!!"

"Don't you now?" David challenged "then tell me, who
were you thinking about when you were masturbating
earlier just now... from what I could see you were
really juicy..."

Natalie felt an embarrassment that made her turn pale,
paired with a general feeling of outrage at the
invasion of her privacy. She knew of the dangers of
public life, but never imagined this would happen in
Israel. In the United States... maybe. She had problems
with some loser she met over the internet while hosting
a chat session for her fans, but nothing more. Of all
people she expected HIM to do this sort of thing... not
an Israeli citizen. Most Jews are brought up with
higher morals than this, and with the history of rape
Jewish women were forced to endure, most Jewish guys
are loath to rape anyone... especially a Jewish woman.

By now David was only a few inches away from her.
Natalie could smell him, and he smelled of... sweaty
scrotum and soap, the smell was really strong. Almost
overwhelming, and at the same time it was really
arousing.

"You won't use your Krav Maga against me," David said.
"You like me too much. I saw it in your face when we
met at the restaurant."

With that he slammed her against the wall, pinning both
her wrists as he position himself between her legs to
prevent her from using a knee blow to his nuts.

All Natalie did was look away, face flush with shame,
embarrassment, rage, and inexplicable lust and
excitement mixed with fear and fascination over this
bold and handsome stranger who dared invade her home
like this... just to take her.

She didn't know if she should feel flattered that he
thought she was so beautiful it was worth risking his
freedom just so he could fuck her, or, to feel outrage.
Being the confident Harvard grad she was she nursed
outrage and continued looking away in pretend disgust.

David inched his lips closer and closer to her neck,
finally finding the nape. She tasted so good, and the
feeling of his full lips on her neck sent electricity
coursing through her body... his hot tongue darted out
every few seconds or so, causing her skin goosbumps she
had not felt since she lost her virginity.

The man's sexual potency was incredible, almost
ridiculous. Normally a woman's body heats up when a man
is insider her... his scent, and his kisses around her
neck began heating her up before the fact... as the
clock ticked her body slowly began to betray her. Her
labia began to engorge, and her clitoris once again
began to come out of hiding. She could feel it. Her
vagina began to tumesce, and some of her juice drooled
out of her snatch onto the floor below.

David heard a "drip" sound right beneath Natalie, and
as he looked down, he saw the unmistakable transparent
vaginal fluid.

"So you DO like me..." David stated, the confidence and
condescending tone of his voice somehow gone...

Natalie continued looking away in disgust and horror,
not wanting to accept the fact that what was happening
to her was something she was actually enjoying...

David grabbed her face and looked deeply into her eyes.
"I will take you only if you let me."

Natalie didn't know what to say. Was he manipulating
her? What a fucking asshole, first he arouses her to
the point where her cunt is so wet and heated that a
horrible ache was now occurring, and now he has the
nerve to ask if she wants him?!

Fact was, she had wanted him since the restaurant. But
not like this. It had to be in her own terms, she
wanted to get to know him better, she did not want her
privacy invaded... not like this. Oh god not like this.

Tears began flowing down her eyes the emotions where so
overwhelming. Holding her close he pressed his lips
against hers and she responded. To avoid more pain she
decided to give in; the ache in her pussy, the need to
be filled, was just too much to take at this point. A
few moments later he swept her off her feet and carried
her to her room.

She set her down gently beside the bed, and she
proceeded to remove her gown, letting it drop to the
floor. She wasn't wearing anything else. David's
heartbeat quickened, and the fire in his eyes
intensified as Natalie felt every inch of her body
slowly being devoured by his lustful stare.

Eagerly David peeled off his shirt, revealing the
chiseled torso and arms of an avid practitioner of Muay
Thai, and then he pulled down his pants and trousers,
revealing equally chiseled legs... and an erection that
was obscenely drooling pre-cum, a mast standing at 9
inches long, and 8.5 inches thick with testicles the
size of tennis balls hanging beneath.

The scent was now intoxicating, since women smell
better than men the scent of David's balls made
Natalie's head swim with horrific lust as her pussy
began to drool even more than before.

He sat down on the bed and pulled her towards himself
as the two collapsed on it. They began to make out, and
to his surprise... SHE became the aggressor.

"If you're going to rape me, do it right you fucking
prick!" David was shocked, and no sooner had she said
that she began furiously kissing his mouth, tonguing
him. Her most primal instincts had taken over. She
figured... enjoy him now... have him arrested later,
that way her body would be satisfied, and her sense of
outrage at having her privacy invaded would be sated.
Her pussy would be happy, and she would have her
revenge.

Not wasting more time thinking she straddled and kissed
him while stroking his cock. She could barely get her
small hands around it and holding its pulsating warmth
only worsened her pussy-ache. Tired of being on the
bottom he rolled her over and began tonguing her. He
began suckling on her breasts and stroked the rest of
her body, his 5'9 chiseled frame comfortably
complementing her pettiness.

He moved down on her, stroking her breasts as he went,
to look for her snatch. He had reached his destination
and to his shock he saw that Natalie's clit was huge!
It was two inches long and half an inch thick! It was
like a small finger poking out between her pussy
lips... and it was beautiful.

He pressed his tongue hard against the clitoral hood
and stroked up and down it from the love button all the
way to the top of the hood and back again. Natalie
gasped loudly as a powerful lightning bold orgasm
struck her clit and from there it spread throughout her
body...

He stroked her clit furiously, feelings its pulsating
warmth beneath his tongue, as his own shaft palpitated
to near bursting... he wanted to savor this moment. He
had not had a woman in over a year, and he had not
masturbated in 4 months. He needed to make it last.

He moved up to her mouth, kissing the area just above
her vulva, her belly button, her breasts, and finally
her mouth. She wrapped a hand around the back of his
head and pulled him close to her and kissed him. She
then reached down for his cock and began masturbating
herself with it..

"You want this, oh, I know you want this," Natalie said
gasping. "Why don't you take it? You're a manly Israeli
Sabra are you not? Prove it to me then! Take it!"

David's fireman's cap was ready to exploded as it slid
up and down Natalie's slit, opening it and closing it
according to the strokes. Natalie felt herself orgasm,
and could not take it anymore. Bucking her hips she
pushed up at him and took in half his fireman's cap.

David could feel the opening of her cunt sucking at him
and he was torn between wanting to pull out and shoving
it all the way in... but, as time went on, with the
bare tip of his cock already in her, his male instincts
finally took over as he plunged into her.

His cock finished parting her cunt lips as he slowly
began to slide inside her to the noise hard cock
sliding into slimy cunt. Finally he sank into Natalie
all the way to the balls, and an explosion of warmth
overwhelmed him as he felt wet hotness wrap around him,
squeezing itself so that every inch of skin on his cock
would be pressed.

Natalie's body felt like it was on fire, the intense
heat between her legs caused the rest of her body to
flush so that it would release it... slowly the warm
pulsating flesh now imbedded in her pussy began
spreading throughout her body. David remained in that
position for long moments, not quite believing it was
actually happening.

Neither of them moved for a while, as David looked
intently into her eyes, which she could barely hold
open. Natalie saw guilt mixed with intense lust. Almost
as if to reassure him, she began kissing him.

They kissed, for long moments, and finally David began
his love rhythm. He slid out of her as far as the rim
of the fireman's cap, then all the way in. And so on as
he maintained this slimy, pistoning tempo that Natalie
found so delicious.

She pulled her legs up in an act of submission and
affection to allow him deeper entry and she then
wrapped them around his upper legs just beneath his
muscular ass.

She was warm and tight and his head swam in carnal
delirium as he pistoned in an out of her. He could hear
clearly she was very juicy and this pleased him as he
fought hard not to explode, focusing instead on her
pleasure, waiting for the tell-tale clamping which
would let him know she was climaxing. He did not have
long to wait.

Natalie's pussy began clamping down on him like a vice;
her cunt squeezed him so hard, even with all the cunt
juice that was actually dripping onto the mattress he
had a hard time pistoning in and out of her. Natalie
felt a deep wave of ecstasy originating from her filled
and satisfied pussy spread throughout her body.

It was a deep orgasm, the type that wells deep within a
woman and explodes for long moments in pulsating waves.

Natalie's cunt milked him without mercy... greedily...
as wave after delirious wave washed over Natalie, whose
eyes had by now rolled to the back of her head, and
whose toes were tightly curled in a way that would be
painful if she wasn't having all those orgasms.

One after the other, that delicious electric sweetness
basted her pussy and the rest of her body as she
intuitively held him tightly with her arms and legs...

Being unable to take it any more, the hot milking pussy
causing his balls to boil and tingle, David exploded
inside her.

Hot semen pelted Natalie's cervix, and one final
explosive orgasm overtook her as the shock of feeling
the hot fluid triggered it, bringing with it an
intensity far beyond the others she had felt earlier.
This was her first time with condomless sex and her
pussy thanked her.

As David came he groaned and gasped as his balls
released month's worth of semen. He ejaculated so much
it was almost painful, and as if that wasn't enough,
Natalie's pussy milked him even more rapidly than
before as lay awash in her own orgasmic delirium.

David came and came, and she milked and milked as he
pelted her insides bringing her orgasmic pleasure, when
finally, his balls finally drained by Natalie, with a
loud and satisfied groan he collapsed on top of her as
he shot one final gusher into her, causing her a final
orgasmic explosion...

He lay panting on top of her while her intense final
orgasm was still subsiding.

Natalie stared blankly at the ceiling, her feelings
finally relieved of their chaos. David lay on top of
her, with a satiated, satisfied feeling.

A few minutes later, he lifted his head and kissed her
tenderly on the lips.

"Was that so bad?" He asked.

Natalie didn't respond, not knowing what to say.
Working on instinct, realizing they were far less
confusing than emotion, she kissed him in response.

She decided to forgive him after all, and not press
charges her pussy wanted him too much... his dick was
so delicious.

"I only wish I had an opportunity to really get to know
you," David stated "believe it or not wanted more than
just this. I had to take you, I'm not long for this
country, and I have to leave. I am being hunted by
Mossad. I may never see someone as beautiful as you for
a long time."

He pulled out of her, and globs of cum and cunt juice
began oozing out of her. As he looked down he noticed
his dick was covered by her transparent fluid and it
was so think a tiny "string" of it connected their
genitals as more and more globs oozed out of her.

He lay down beside her and pulled her close to him.

"You had no right to do this." She finally responded.
"What gave you the right."

Tears began welling up, and they softly rolled down her
eyes. David wiped them off, and kissed her.

"I can not say I'm sorry for what I did, but I can make
it up to you."

"How?!" she asked outraged "you invaded my privacy and
took my body."

David said nothing "and after what you did, I don't
know if I can ever trust men again!"

"You can trust me. Very few men are in the desperate
situation I'm in. I did what I did out of desperate
hunger and I make no excuses."

Natalie did not know what to say... she simply asked.

"So where do we go from here then?"

"Why don't we," David suggested, "think of this as a
beautiful moment we shared together? A passing thing?
Although all my friend had raped, this is the first
time I have ever forced myself on a woman. I did it out
of desperation and I'm sorry."

Short uncomfortable pause, and then.

"If you want me to, I'll turn myself in. I have nothing
to live for anyway."

From her background in Psychology studies, she realized
he was being honest and he was not trying to manipulate
her. He had truly acted in desperation and she just
happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time.
Still, what he did to her was a against the law, and
disrespectful to women everywhere... What to do?!

She snuggled close to him and enjoyed the afterglow
allowing herself to drift to sleep. A few minutes later
he did too.

***

The next morning the two woke up and he cooked her
breakfast; a simple veggie omelet and a glass of milk.
The scent woke her up and as she sat down to eat she
smiled at him; she was wearing a bathrobe with nothing
underneath.

"This is not just a little unusual," she stated. "So,
are you just going to walk out, or turn yourself in
after all."

David then asked her a question; "Which is more amoral;
lying to a woman, pretend to love her and manipulate
her feelings just so you can fuck her, or doing what I
did? Both actions in my mind are equally bad, but at
least what I did was upfront and honest."

He had a point; that and he wasn't a barbarian about
it. Some women die and are actually attacked and raped,
not just raped. Although...

Natalie had a can of mace right under her pillow the
entire time. Along with a taser. Yet she choose not to
use them... no, you could say this was a "reluctant"
situation but, realizing he was feeling guilty for what
he did she decided to drag him along a little more...
for fun.

"I suppose this is goodbye then." She said.

"No," he countered. "So long Natalie, but not good bye.
I want another chance and please, give me that chance.
Don't be so aloof, please."

Natalie just stared at him in silence, pressed her lips
together with a "well I guess its over for now"
expression as he walked out the door.

David had boarded the yacht Nikolae had provided for
him and headed towards Brazil. It was going to be a
long trip, but he was familiar with the sea.

Natalie enjoyed her breakfast, went to her living room
and turned on the television. As soon as it came on, a
News report came on about how Mossad was hunting down a
criminal who had betrayed Israel. He saw David's
picture on the TV and her face turned pale.

The report was saying that David had slaughtered his
family and divulged secrets to the Saudis.

"Lies" she thought to herself. Natalie was no fool; she
was not one of those naive little girls who is easily
taken in by News reports, especially the overly biased
IBA news. Besides, when he was inside her, when she was
joined with him... she felt, kindness, and intense
passion, not cruelty. A woman can feel the character of
a man the moment he enters her, and from what she felt,
she did not feel he was the type of man who would
murder his own family. He was genuinely desperate the
night before. She hoped he was alright.

As she thought about him she realized just how
deliciously sore her cunt was. Drops of semen were
still oozing out of her, so she decided to go to the
bathroom and ran bubble bath in the hot tub.

As she began stepping in, about three inches bellow her
bellybutton she felt a pleasant tingling sensation
which stopped her in her tracks...

Realizing that she had not used birth control her heart
sank and she turned pale... she was pregnant!

She began panting nervously as she slipped all the way
into the hot tub, thinking about what to do. She wasn't
scared so much as to how she was going to take care of
her baby, more as to how she was going to explain this
to her parents. Her parents trusted her, and she was
not the bed-hoping type who would let herself get
impregnated by just anyone. She had always been in a
serious relationship with guys she had sex with, and
until last night had always used a condom.

Natalie's beautiful face was full of worry as she tried
to cook up a lie. Finally she decided to be honest; she
would tell her parents she got pregnant from a one
night stand. There was no point in hiding it. Realizing
this she was finally able to relax and enjoy the hot
tub.

David's remaining semen gently floated out of her as
she relaxed and napped. Her expensive hot tub was set
up with a mechanism which allowed you to sleep without
fear of drowning.

***

Nine months later, Natalie's belly was now huge. While
shopping for groceries, her water broke and a local
housewife quickly drove her to the hospital. She was
rushed to the maternity ward and after a relatively
painless delivery gave birth to a beautiful baby girl.
She had dark hair and eyes like her father, and her
mother's lighter skin.

She decided to name her baby "Shelley" after her
mother.

Fiver years passed, and Natalie hoped against hope
David would return. Shelley turned out to an unusually
beautiful child, and she was somewhat precocious; even
though she was only five, she was reading at a high
school level and Natalie felt somewhat uncomfortable
with her explaining to her, her mother, the finer
points of linear algebra...

Of course, her brains only made her cuter in her eyes,
so she hugged her.

"Mommy."

"Yes honey."

"Where's daddy?"

"...He'll be home soon dear, he promised."

"Okay."

Shelley scampered off, and suddenly there was a knock
at the door. David had indeed returned.

The moment he saw Natalie he said, "Turn on the TV; I
need you to watch something."

A news report stated that David had been cleared of all
charges of treason against Israel, the corrupt Mossad
agents arrested, and his family's wealth reinstated.
Natalie cried with joy, and ran to hug and kiss him.

Knowing intuitively who he was, Shelly ran to her
father who promptly picked her up.

Natalie just smiled at him.

"We can be a family, I told you I would make it up to
you!"

Shelley grew up to be a ravishingly beautiful young
woman, whom many considered to be the most beautiful
not just in Israel, but in the middle east. Even
Israel's Arab enemies begrudgingly admitted she was
very beautiful.

Shelley graduated with honors from High School, and
earned a full scholarship for M.I.T. where she
graduated in only 2 years.

David and Natalie had 5 more kids after that, and both
stayed married until old age claimed them.

Ah! Fantasy world! Fantasy world, why do you elude us
in this horrid reality!

The End

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Holy shit, that's gotta be one of the best stories I've ever read!!! Nice find ficfan69.

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