Valentines Takeaway 
By Crossmanx at crossmanx@hotmail.co.uk - Comments and ideas welcome
Stay in for Valentines with a tasty takeaway and a small gift!

Geoff picked up the bunch of flowers and examined them 'yer they'll do' he
thought to himself and dropped them into his shopping basket. He examined what
he had, a bottle of cheap bubbly, flowers, some stuff that even he could throw
into a microwave and end up with a half decent meal and a CD of mushy love
songs and ... ... 'Oh yes a card!' He knew there was something he'd forgotten.
So as he went over to the card section to make his choice, from the 'vast'
selection and wondered what his wife had got him for Valentine's day?

It had been a close thing this year as he'd only just remembered about it, he
didn't know why his wife hadn't reminded him either, she always does for
birthdays and that sort of thing, but for some peculiar reason she never
seemed to remind him about valentine and anniversary's 'strange that!' But
each year, if only just, something clicked inside and he managed to sort it
all out, just in time.

'Right off to the checkout' then back home for some nice looking grub and a
bottle of something not too expensive, well can't waste money on something
that's only going to be drunk quickly can you. After all that's how he managed
to have a nice house, a large nice house, a good car and some of the other
niceties in life, be careful with your money! Don't waste it on trivial things
like valentine's day mush, after all a cheap bottle of plonk will have the
same effect on his wife as a really expensive one. She'll drink it, get merry
and they'll end up in bed, so cheap booze will do, it wasn't the same as
taking a client out for a meal and putting on a good show was it, it was only
valentine's day. It wasn't like he needed to impress his wife was it, after
all they were married so it didn't matter!

So for valentine's day he would 'lavish' his wife with the meal he'd just
brought from the frozen section and the cheap bubbly, plus the seductive music
in the background. All that would work just fine, he would then scoop
Marie-Ann up and take her to bed, perfect evening! Well he thought so. After
all, 'she didn't want that restaurant stuff', and it could be expensive, and
he could put it on expenses or anything like that. No a night in, frozen meal,
flowers, bottle of something, now that's what his wife wanted!

Just as he got into his car Geoff received a text from his wife 'don't worry
about anything fancy for tonight I've got a takeaway and a present.' "Oh great
and I've just spend all this money!" He wasn't too happy, but realised that he
could milk this, make her feel guilty about all the trouble he'd gone to with
the meal, so she could 'treat him in bed' for thinking about her, maybe that
was his present? As for the food, that would be ok for the next day anyway. So
it wasn't that bad after all, he'd come out of it looking good and she would
do him good in bed as a thank you!

It wasn't long before Geoff was back home, he had a bit of problems getting
parked as there was an unfamiliar car in the driveway. The man managed to
park, grabbed the shopping bags and went inside, passing the quite flashing
looking sporty car and wondering who the hell that belonged to?

When he got inside the place seemed quiet, too quiet as he made for the
kitchen to quickly put away the food and get the bubbly chilled. No sign of
the wife so he had time to grab a pen and write something in the card he'd
just brought and place it on the kitchen table along with the bunch of flower
'she'll love that!' Oh and not forgetting the CD, 'that'll get her in the
mood.' But there was still no sign of Marie-Ann, all very strange.

Geoff got rid of his coat and went into the living room, empty! There was a
large leather jacket he didn't recognise laid over the settee, as well as a
bottle of wine opened and two, no three half full glasses by it on the large
centre coffee table. 'Had Maria-Ann had visitors?' BANG! There was a sound
from upstairs followed by a low muffled voice, or was that voices? Something
was going on and Geoff was on his way to investigate.

One thing that the man didn't skimp on was his home, he'd made the money and
invested it into bricks and mortar, his house was large, a bit on the tacky
side but it was worth a few pennies! As he made his way up the stairs he
straightens a couple of picture that hung there, almost as if they had been
knocked by someone rushing aimlessly up the stairs. Again something out the
normal! At the top and outside the door to the master bedroom he could see a
light seeping out of the bottom of the door and again heard a muffled noise,
'yes defiantly voice's!' Something was defiantly going on, the big man, tensed
himself and took a deep breath, he'd suspected that his wife had been up to
something lately 'if she's in there with another man!'

His hand grabbed onto the door handle and he burst into the room, he rushed in
and stopped suddenly as he looked over to the very large bed that dominated
the room. The room was big, the bottom end, where Geoff stood had the dressing
table, chaise longue and some 'antique' French chairs, all vey tacky but
'apparent' a good investment! At the top end of the room, well in more of a
completely separate area was the bed, the large bed and on it was Marie-Ann
and she wasn't along!

The good looking brunette, Marie-Ann, who like her husband was in her late
30's was dressed in a very stylish, lacy and elegant little bedroom number.
Something that if Geoff was concentrating on properly he would have realised
that he'd not brought for her. And lying next to and with the brunette was
another woman, which is why Geoff was so easily stopped in his tracks when he
came bursting in. Both women looked up as they now stared at the dumfounded
man that stood there gawping at them. "You'll catch flies if you don't close
your mouth" Marie-Ann's words brought Geoff back into the moment, as he still
took in the seen before him.

His wife dressed in the sexy lingerie was laying on his bed with another
woman! 'Happy Valentine's Day!' He thought, Geoff couldn't believe it, so
maybe this was why his wife had been a bit different of late, and now it was
time to share, oh what a great wife he had, this ... ... she was his
valentines present! 'Fantastic' and this other woman, she looked 'Wow!' His
wife, Marie-Ann was gorgeous and Geoff could see how she would attract a
lover, any man, or woman in this case, would be foolish not to give her a
second look at the very least. But she'd kept this well and truly secret from
him, but even so he was quite pleased and now on this valentine's day not only
will he have his wife, but he'll also have another woman to enjoy, his wife's
lover!

The two women carried on looking, staring at the man, almost to the point of
him wondering if he should be there, especially as neither this other woman or
Marie-Ann had said anything more. But then the other woman rolled away from
his wife and elegantly moved her long legs over the side of the bed and stood
up, Geoff now got a much better look at his wife's, and his, new lover! The
woman was tall, black and big she had a strong, stunning body which was
becoming even more clear to him as she slowly made her way across the floor
from the side of the bed to where he stood. She was wearing a pair of tight
white panties and nothing else, so Geoff was getting a good eyeful not only of
her large yet very firms breasts but also her toned abs, defined and shapely
long legs and those almost sculptured shoulders and arms of her 'Wow' indeed!

Before he knew it she was stood in front of him, staring back at him, but
where his stare was one of awe and amazement, her stare was one of ... ... ...
Well it was a bit of a scary and menacing stare! The woman held his gale and
Geoff could now see her face, good looking with a serious look, full red lips,
dark piercing eyes and a short afro hair style. Which had a faint reddish tint
to it, as if it had been dyed previously, the only sign that maybe there was a
less than serious side to this woman.

Geoff also noticed just how tall she was, he was 6' 3' and she might have even
been the slightest bit taller than him, and in her bare feet, she also had
broad shoulder, strong broad shoulders. She looked and was the awesome fit,
powerful black woman, and she was going to fuck his brains out! The man still
couldn't believe how lucky he was as he started to pull out his shirt and
unbutton it. Soon his shirt was off and he stood there. The two of them bare
chested staring at each other, Geoff was proud of his strong physique, but he
had to admit that this woman could almost put him to shame. She was, maybe,
bigger than him he thought, but as he took in her undoubted fine body he also
thought that there was something quite exciting about a strong looking female
body, especially this females body!

He'd been use to a sharply, curvy soft female body, like his sexy wife's. But
this woman was different, just being this close to her was doing something to
him, unlike anything he was use to, and he liked it. He wondered how his wife
had met this woman, had she paid for her or where they 'friends', he hoped so
as that meant he could have her again even after this.

Geoff dropped his shirt to the floor and the woman, still not speaking, which
made it all that bit more exciting, looked him up and down. Then his hands
went onto his trouser belt, 'time these came off', but as he started to undo
his belt the woman's hand came up and she placed it on top of his to stop him.
It had the desired effect as Geoff did stop and looked up at the woman, that
expression of why on his face, the woman just looked back and shook her head
then WHACK!

Geoff staggered as the blow had the desired effect of stopping him and hurting
him, the woman had thrown her leg up and slammed her knee hard into the man's
groin. And as he staggered backwards THUD! Another harsh blow, but this time
the woman's aim was not to his tender spot but his gut, driving her powerful
knee up hard again and forcing the air out of him. She followed it up with
another sharp and painful knee, as if she was making a point, a very painful
point WHACK! OOOUUHHH!

Geoff gritted his teeth as he steadied himself and tensed up as he controlled
the pain and made it subside, that was better. Confused and still a bit
stunned he looked up from his crouched position, wrong move THUD! There was a
sudden flash of movement, then an 'object' came in fast and slammed into his
face, the woman had shoved her foot into him, even move forcibly than she had
done with her fist. Geoff was now sent staggering backwards, he stumbled a few
steps back with the obvious intention of falling on his arse. But the woman
leapt forward and came to his 'rescue!'

She grabbed onto one of his waving arms that were all over the place and
wrenched him back towards her. The pain and felling of being hit in the face
by her foot, then falling backwards and now being whipped forward again was
very disorientating for the man. So was being sent flying over the woman's
shoulder as he was dragged back to her. She had timed her move, turned and
still holding onto his arm she'd sent Geoff over, the big strong woman had
pounded the man into the floor making the room shake and Marie-Ann, still on
the bed, wonder if the room was still in one piece!

The stunned man lay there not quite sure what had just happened, let alone
why, but slowly coming to terms with the fact that a woman had ... ... SMACK!
Her bare foot kicked out and into his bare gut, she liked the sound it made so
struck again OOOWWWW! She now liked the sound that 'he' made so slammed into
him some more, now there was a bright red mark on his body and again she liked
that SLAP! OOUUUUHHHH! The sound of her foot slapping into his bare body
filled the room, as well as the groans he made each time she administered her
foot into him.

He moaned as her foot went in again, then she reached down at him, grabbing
onto his arm and hauling the man up off the floor, as he came thundering
upwards, again showing just how strong she was, WALLOP! Her foot was sent out,
allowing the man's face to ram straight into it. His head almost exploded with
the pain she'd inflicted, as it spun around and around, his confused state
meant he didn't realise that he was now manhandled upwards by her and THUD! A
very firm, strong and powerful female thigh was flung hard into the side of
his face, battering him and throwing him across the room, due to the force
she'd put behind that strike. He stumbled across the room straight into the
path of one of those 'antique' French chairs CRASH!

The man fell heavenly into the chair, braking it due to the force behind him
as he fell on it. The chair smashed and Geoff now dropped down to the floor.
He slammed face down back into the carpet, his head a pounding mush and his
body not doing much better. His was in no state to do anything so the woman
was free to kick him again and again, slamming her foot into his body and
hurting him as much as she could. There was a loud CRACK! As her foot once
more struck followed by a very painful sensation to his ribs 'Oh God that
wasn't good!' But that didn't stop her, she liked the nice red marks she was
making on his body and was determined to make these more permanent WHACK!

With his body nicely marked and red the woman stretched out and grabbed onto a
handful of the man's hair, then she pulled the confused and very sore Geoff
upwards. At first he tried to resist her but CRUCNH! ARRRHHHH! Her knee once
more took charge and drove into his face, splattering blood and subduing the
male to do her bidding. So the stunned man was brought further up and onto his
feet, once there she used her fists again and pounded them into his gut. She
hit him hard, but not hard enough to put down to the floor again, just enough
to hurt, as that's what she wanted to do to him! She beat him some more with
her fists, each punch weakens and softens the man up, hurting him, injuring
and breaking him some more.

Her strong fists slammed into him, pounding him and striking across him, she
struck him hard, then harder, his legs wobbled but before he could fall the
woman grabs the man in a gripping, vicious bear hug. Her strong, toned arms
reach around the man, even with his large chest and take hold, then she
squeezes, he cries out in pain as the woman shows her raw power and lifts the
man whilst applying the vice like bear hug on him. She takes him up off the
ground crushing his body with her arms, that hold brings more agony to the man
and tears to his eyes as his face screws up in anguish. Then there's a loud
'popping' sound, his body fills with a shooting pain and he cries out again,
only now does the woman put him back down on his feet, satisfied her 'hug' has
done its work on him.

But she still has a strong hold on him and WOOOSSSHHH! THUD! She takes him off
his feet and slams the man back down into the bedroom carpet, she pounds him
into the floor and on his back so he's looking up at her, wondering and
dreading what she'll do next UUGGGHHHH! Next was the woman's foot as it came
down across his throat, she pushed down with her foot, cutting off the man's
vital supply of air, making him panic and wave his arms and legs around like a
non-swimmer in the deep end. He tried to grab onto the woman foot and wrench
it away so he could breathe but it's a very strong foot that wasn't going to
move, unless she wanted it to move!

Eventually she did lift her foot away, the man's red face and bulging eyes an
indication that she'd defiantly made her point here. She grabs hold of his arm
and drags the man up onto his knees, as she gets him there the man again
wobbles, the sudden rush of air and being dragged up has again disorientated
him. As he's knelt there in front of the strong woman, his hands come up
instinctually to grab onto something to steady himself, but unfortunately for
him he's grabbed hold of the woman's thighs. Those powerful, firm, black
female thighs, all of a sudden he's aware of what his hands are on, his eyes
quickly focus and he looks up, for a second there is such a wonderful feeling
with his hands on her strong thighs, but it only last a second as UUHHHHHHH!

Her hand comes down and grabs his by this throat and the big man is shown once
more just how powerful this woman is as she lifts him up onto his feet THUD!
She holds him there and pounds her free fist into him, then again and again,
still holding him tight by his throat she hurts him and hurts him good. He
should have never touched her, 'OH NO!' THUD! Her fist is replaced by her knee
as it starts pounding his groin, more determined thrusts that are intended to
destroy him. She puts him down onto his shaky feet so she can inflict some
more hash blows and pain into him, he won't be touching her again after this
little lot.

WHACK! UUUFFFFF! Her backhand drives across his face, cutting him and drawing
more blood, he wobbles and looks physical beat and drained, she has him were
she wanted him, well not quite THUD! OOOWWWW! A strong blow that drops the man
down onto his knees, now she had him where she wanted him and where he should
be. She always enjoys taking down these type of men, the big and supposedly
strong men, she almost broke into a slight grin as the battered white male
knelt in front of her. 'Her', the much stronger black woman. Yes that's where
he should be, where he belonged THUD! And her knee ramming into him again
reinforced that belief.

With Geoff battered and on his knees the woman once more made her point
OOOOWWWWW! She yanked his head back so the man was forced to look up at her
SMACK! All he saw was her determined face looking down at him, over her large
breasts, then a fast moving object came his way. That was her clenched hand
coming down and striking him across his face. Her backhand brought more misery
to the man before she moved around him. Still griping tightly onto his hair to
control him. Now she stood behind him as he knelt there on the bedroom floor
and he was now looking forward and towards the bed that his wife, Marie-Ann
was still laying on and watching, and enjoying!

Whatever was going on here Geoff had no idea, he thought he was coming home to
a typical valentine's night in, a bit of food, some drink and bed, well that's
how it had always been! But something was very different this year, he thought
he'd hit gold when he'd see his wife on the bed with another woman, now that
would have been a valentine's day present to remember. But now the man had
serious second thoughts about all this.

Marie-Ann stared at him, a look of disappointment on her face as if once more
he had failed to please her "so your still in one piece!" 'Yes there was
defiant frustration in her voice "have you two been introduced? ... ... " A
slight mocking tone " ... ... dearest husband this is my evening takeaway, I
like to call her my spicy Jamaican dish, but I'm not too sure if she does come
from Jamaican, but that's a minor point. I think you get the spicy bit don't
you!"

Just then the door to the bedroom opened and in walked, well an attractive
oriental woman dressed in a short silk robe, even through Geoff's puffed up
and blurry eyes he could make out this woman also had a 'Wow!' look about her.
Marie-Ann smiled "and right on cue is my other takeaway for the evening my
exotic Chinese dish". Geoff watched as the woman came further into the room
and up to the bed that his wife was on. But there was something else about
this woman, she was not alone!

On either side of the woman and with an arm around her slender waist was a
youthful looking lad, dressed in just a pair of tight shorts, 'what was all
this?' The expression on his face must have been obvious as his wife giggled
"still not worked it out?" She signed, disappointed at his slowness "I said
that I'd got a takeaway for tonight and so I have, my spicy and exotic
takeaways" she looked at the tall black woman who had left Geoff knelt there
and now joined his wife on the bed, then Marie-Ann looked across to the
oriental woman who was stood nearby. At this point to two young lads also made
their way onto the bed to join Marie-Ann and the black woman "Oh and these two
... ... " indicating to the youth's " ... ... these are my valentines present
to me, just a small gift to myself ... ... " Her hands reached out and grabbed
onto the bulges in both of these lad's shorts " ... ... well maybe not small
but you know what I mean!" Her smile broadened "well after all what was I
going to get from you a bunch of flowers from the supermarket and a CD maybe!"

As the beaten and now emotionally tormented Geoff knelt there looking on as
the four on the bed now ignored him and began to cuddle up to each other the
oriental woman stepped forward. She strolled over to the man on his knees,
placing herself between him and the large bed. Geoff looked up at the good
looking woman, her dark eyes and long dark hair that was all tied up high.
Unlike the black woman, this woman was smiling but it was not a good smile,
there was something chilling about it that sent a nasty icy feeling down deep
inside the man. Small, slight and petite she might look but there was
something about her that made him very nervous.

The oriental woman undone the cord around her silk robe, she opened it up,
slipped it off her shoulders and let it drop to the floor, revealing a trim,
slender yet toned body and she was wearing just a pair of tight fitting green
panties. There was a moan from behind the woman that came from the bed and the
oriental woman's smile now turned into a smirk, Geoff had a horrible feeling
that this was not going to end well ... ... WHACK!