Tim reached between my legs to caress my pussy but I had to stop him. Embarrassed I explained that it was my time of the month. He took it in stride and pushed me down onto the bench. He unfastened his jeans and took out a
thin white cock that looked puny when compared to Gene’s. He guided my face to his cock and I started to suck him, one hand wrapped around his shaft, stroking it as I moved my head up and down.
He moaned in pleasure. Then I noticed that there was a man watching us through the plexiglass. Maybe the same man. The thought aroused me. I moved to my knees, the proper place for a cocksucking whore which is how I
felt. All I could think about while I sucked Tim’s cock was making Gene proud of me and earning his praise.
Tim pulled my breasts out of my dress and pulled on my nipples. My cunt was throbbing. “Look at me,” he said and I turned my face up so he could see me. “Oh yeah,” he moaned and I went back to sucking him, making noisy
slurping sounds.
He tilted my head up again and took his cock out. “I’m going to come now, open your mouth.” I looked up, opened my mouth and stuck out my pink tongue. He placed the head of his cock on my tongue and jerked of for a second and then squirted his cum into my mouth and on my lips.
“Now swallow it,” he instructed and I did, feeling his thick cream slide down my throat. “Now suck me again,” he said after he had finished. So I sucked him hard again and he seemed to be having a continuous orgasm. He
was moaning and clenching his fingers and looking at my face.
Finally I stopped, straightened myself, and he left without a word. Gene came in and caressed me. As he held me close to him, a hand snaked out from the booth next to us and grabbed my foot. He was pulling my foot as
though he were trying to drag me under the wall into the next booth. He took my shoe and I scolded him. “Hey, give me my shoe back!” I said. And a male hand pushed it gingerly back under the wall.
Gene and I were touching and he took out his cock, which was so hard and long, like a dark giant next to that little pink thing I’d been sucking on. “Mmm,” I said as I went to work, loving the feel of his hardness in my
mouth. Suddenly there was a loud knock on the door and we straightened up and opened it. It was the manager. “You two have to leave,” he said, to our astonishment. Gene shrugged and we walked toward the exit. But not
before I purchased my item.
Smugly I went to the counter and said “I’d like my toy, please.” Glaring at us both, he made the transaction. “Thank you,” I said with a sweet smile. The man only grunted at me. And we left.
Gene’s friend was nowhere to be seen. We found out later they had thrown him out too. I think they thought I was a prostitute and that Gene was my pimp, because I was white and he was black.
On the drive back, I let my breasts spill out so he could watch and touch them. I even flashed an old truck driver next to us who gave an appreciative wave.
We arrived at my car, kissed passionately, and Gene told me what a good white slut I was as he looked into my golden green eyes. He has promised to get some of his friends together for a no holes barred gangbang soon
The End !!!
More more on the way - Title : Back Room Wife Bang
There is a lot of timing and luck involved in getting the chance to watch your normally reluctant wife suddenly turn it on for another man. But Brad, a 42-
year-old professor, had that chance to see his 27-year-old wife perform at a convention last summer at an upscale hotel in Miami.
Dawn wore an unusually revealing black dress that evening. It was shorter than anything Brad had ever seen her wear in public. Being that this was a formal dinner and dance with potential professional contacts, he was reluctant to have her wear it at first. But Dawn, who had a shapely but very petite 102-pound body, seemed to be very comfortable and confident in the
tight, low-cut dress.
In fact, seeing his wife in the dress stirred some reoccurring fantasies in Brad as they shared a bottle of sparkling wine in their room before heading to the
banquet. Throughout their five-year marriage, Brad had toyed with the idea of directly asking Dawn to seduce another man.
But instead, he just made what he thought were vague references to his fantasies. Dawn, however, being a pretty smart cookie, saw a pattern in Brad’s comments and knew that one day, given the right mood and opportunity, she might fulfill her husband’s deepest wishes.
As Dawn and Brad sat at a table with two other couples, Brad noticed that his wife’s nipples were erect and visible through the shear material. She had small but firm breasts and sometimes would go without a bra. With the type of dress she was wearing, he thought she’d warn a strapless bra but later found out she wasn’t wearing anything underneath. Not even panties; just
black stockings and a garter.
As this somewhat stuffy occasion wore on, Dawn got a little tipsy. This dull event was quickly transforming into a stage for Dawn’s playfulness, all under the watchful eye of Brad who wasn’t sure where his wife was taking them. Dawn danced with several of Brad’s colleagues who certainly got more than they had hoped for.
When she returned to her table after one particularly hot dance she appeared slightly breathless. “You’re friends have roaming hands,” she told Brad as she brushed back her long blonde hair with her hand. “Hope you don’t mind.”
“Think they could tell you have nothing on underneath?” he asked as his heart pounded.
“Yeah, probably,” she said with a seductive smile.
About an hour later, after a slow dance with one of the single men who appeared to be in his late 30s, Dawn signaled from across the room to Brad back at the table. She pointed to a back exit and strolled from the room with a tall, dark, handsome man who Brad did not know but who had captured Dawn’s attention throughout the night. Brad looked around, then got up and made his way through the crowd and out the door. There was a small storage room down a short dark hallway where he heard voices. When he walked in, he saw his wife with the man. No one said anything at first, then Dawn closed the door. “I think this is what you want; maybe not where you wanted it,” she said to Brad with a nervous laugh.
“No, no, this is fine. Spontaneous, " he said with his voice cracking with excitement like a teenager.
With Brad’s approval, the stranger lifted Dawn onto a table and began kissing her. He stood between her muscular legs which were dangling from the edge of the table. His hands swept down the sides of her body and onto her thighs. Then he slid the hem of her dress just slightly above the top of her stockings, placed his right hand under the material and felt her immediately
wrap her inner thighs around his hand now positioned on her cleanly-shaven pussy.
Dawn moaned with pleasure as the stranger massaged her pussy with his hand, then dropped to his knees. Brad could now see right between his wife’s legs as the man began eating Dawn’s wet pussy. She placed her hands behind her and leaned back, seemingly lost in the act, not even noticing her husband seated just 10 feet away.
What Brad didn’t know was that a friend of the stranger, who had to first take his wife back to their room, was about to join the party.
When the friend arrived, the stranger was now standing against the wall as Dawn was on the floor giving him a blowjob. “C’mon on in, man,” the stranger said. “This chick is hot.”
As if Brad was not turned-on enough, this was putting him over the edge. The new guest had an open bottle of wine which he shared with Dawn who was already pretty far gone by that point. She drank straight from the bottle as the two men removed her dress and positioned her on her hands and knees.
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Brad knew she was about to get fucked. Her tight little ass was perched high in the air as she arched her back waiting for the tall stranger to enter her. She kept licking her lips to keep them lubricated.
It seemed like an eternity for Brad as he watched his wife waiting to be mounted, wearing only stockings and a garter. Her pussy was swollen and wet as the stranger pulled on his own cock. “Hey man,’ he said to Brad.
“Does she take it in the ass?”
Before Brad could get out the word no, Dawn yelled out “yes, please.”
“OK then, maybe we’ll do ya baby,” said the other man kneeling in front of her.
Brad watched the stranger spread his wife’s cheeks and plunge into her pussy which just engulfed the huge cock on the first thrust. From the sides of her pussy as his swollen cock plunged deep, seeped her own creamy
juices.
The other guy slipped his dick into her mouth with equal ease as Dawn’s large lips wrapped tightly around his shaft. For at least five minutes they pounded her from both ends. Her ass cheeks rippled with each inward thrust. Every time his cock in her mouth struck the back of her throat, she’d throw her head back further as to take it in as far as she could.
The two men began changing positions before finally deciding to penetrate her ass. The tall stranger lifted Dawn back onto the table and pushed her onto her back. With her legs pressed back as far as they would go, the
other man began licking her asshole, then penetrating her with his tongue until she began to relax her muscles.
With little more warning, and with her ass now right there for the taking, the tall man pressed his cock up against her dark hole and pushed the head in easily. Brad sat in amazement, never knowing that his wife was
capable of such things.
It didn’t take long for the man to cum. When he did, he pulled out and shot his load all over her face, hair and neck. The other guy then finished off inside her pussy with Dawn sitting at the edge of the table, and the guy standing there humping her, making her bounce her bottom on the table top each time he thrust into her.
Dawn still had enough energy to work him hard as she dug her nails into his back and squeezed his sides with her legs as he pumped the last bit of cum into her.
Afterwards, the two men quickly and nervously left. Brad just sat there and watched his wife struggle to sit up. Her sexy dress lay crumbled on the floor. Her hair matted in cum was a mess. She was still a little blurry-eyed but managed to focus on her husband who was speechless and hard as a rock.
“Now it’s your turn, dear,” she said as she walked slowly across the dirty little room.
Sore but still willing and able to finish off her husband, Dawn proceeded to suck Brad’s cock as he played with her hickey-covered breasts. Though he
wanted to fuck her, he exploded quickly in her mouth as she gagged to try and swallow it all.
“Every girl needs to be a whore at least once in her life,” she said.
And just like that, the whole encounter was over in about an hour. Brad helped his wife clean up and they went back to the banquet hall like nothing had happen.
“Where have you guys been?” asked one of the folks at the table. “This is the last song of the night.”
Dawn and Brad smiled. “Just had to get some fresh air,” said Brad. “You know, a little too much indulgence.”
A few seconds later, Dawn leaned over to Brad and whispered in his ear: “The indulgence is now dripping out of me. Better go to the ladies room.”
As she left the table one of the men sitting next to Brad said: “I hope you don’t mind me saying that your wife is one sexy lady.”
“You don’t know how sexy,” Brad answered.
The End !!!
How about a true dancer’s story - Title : All In A Day’s Work
Crystal liked her job. She was paid well, enjoyed the people she worked with (most of the time) and couldn’t beat the fringe benefits. This was quite a bit to say for an erotic dancer. But it was all true. One of the benefits was the occasional audience member she’d meet. Sometimes they were fun-loving people, gentle, polite and appreciative of her work.
On one afternoon, Crystal arrived at work after a particularly great weekend. So her spirits were very high. She was wearing her favorite dance costume. She wore a loose white cotton blouse. Without a bra, her breasts rubbed softly against the fabric and enticed her nipples each time they touched. She wore a pleated skirt, medium length and soft cotton panties. This day, they were pale green. It was a simple outfit, but it was very comfortable and actually made her feel sexy
during certain parts of her performance.
When she had settled into her chair, she looked around the lounge with a discerning eye. There were a number of men and a couple of women walking about the darkened lobby. They would briefly stop and look at the beautiful women sitting patiently along the perimeter. Crystal watched one of the older men speak briefly to the attendant. The man was in his fifties, clean looking, a sturdy build and he had short salt & pepper hair. The attendant nodded his head and turned toward
Crystal.
“Crystal,” the attendant spoke to her while walking toward her. “Would you accompany this gentleman to studio five please?”
“Of course.” She said, rising from the chair and moving in the direction of studio five.
The older man followed her into the small but comfortable room. A large mirror hung upon the wall across from the door. Two large cushioned chairs sat in the middle of the room and faced each other.
“Please have a seat,” Crystal said to the gentleman, open-palm pointing to the chair on the left.
“Thank you.” The man said. Then he continued, “My name is Stephen.”
Shaking his outstretched hand, Crystal sat across from him and answered “Well you already know my name.”
“I do…” Stephen responded but stopped short as Crystal swung her legs across the arm of the chair, giving him a momentary glimpse of panty. “Yes… I do.” He paused for a moment and then said, “I must admit, I really find your clothes very attractive.”
“These plain things?” Crystal answered, actually surprised. Clients rarely commented on her elaborate costumes, and never on the “Librarian Look.”
“It is the innocence the simplicity suggests.” Stephen continued. “You appear like one of those beautiful women you see in a store, or an office, that gives off a sensual appearance without brashness.” Then he spoke softer. “But all the while you wonder what they look like under that innocent skirt.”
“I understand what you mean.” Crystal said, leaning back and letting one leg slide off the arm of the chair. Her skirt rose slightly so that her smooth white upper thigh peeked out from under the fabric. “Do you wonder what’s under my skirt?”
“I do. I must admit” Stephen repeated, his eyes fixed upon the hem line as she slid her index finger along its edge. Then his eyes moved back up to hers. “But I also wonder what did on this beautiful past weekend?”
“I went to Atlantic City with a friend” Crystal spoke up, still caressing her hem line. “I had a marvelous time. In fact, we had a great time on the way there.” Crystal slid her hand further beneath her skirt and let her fingers slide along the inside of her thigh. Stephenn watched her hand as it brought more of the skirt up, until it was bunched just below the crotch of
her panties. “Should I tell you more?” Crystal whispered.
“Please do.” Stephen leaned back in his chair, feeling himself begin to stir with arousal.
“Well, it was a friend I made here.” Crystal softly explained. “His name is… Well, I guess that’s not really important is it… Let’s call him Stevie!”
Stephen smiled. “Yes. Let’s do.”
“Stevie and I were heading down the highway and I mentioned that there were a lot of trucks that afternoon.” Crystal told her story…
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“I bet they can see into every car they pass” Crystal said to Stevie as they drove east on the Black Horse Pike.
“They probably get to see a lot of flashers.” Stevie answered.
“Think I should flash them?” Crystal asked.
“I bet you won’t.” Stephen said to Crystal.
“What do you bet?” Crystal asked him, reaching over and rubbing her palm over the groin of his shorts covered pants. She tightened her grip when she felt his cock swell from the feeling.
“I bet… you get to have as many cocks as you want while we’re in AC.”
“Well that’s a pretty safe bet.” She said, now rubbing her hand up and down the length of his stiffening shaft. “Nope. I want something else.”
“Alright. Uhhhh, Look, there is an adult book store up ahead. Tell you what. If you flash a trucker a pussy flash, then you get to buy the best dildo in the store.” Stevie offered.
“Now that’s better.” Crystal said. Reaching beneath her short skirt, Crystal pulled off the thong that had been snuggled within her pussy lips. She brought it up and held it under Stevie’s nose. Stevie inhaled sharply, salivating at the musky tartness that suggested just a hint of perfume and a hint of Crystal’s excitement.
Stephen accelerated the sedan, until he was almost window to window to the semi in the right hand lane. Crystal swung about in her seat until her legs were facing the passenger window. As they approached the driver, she pulled her skirt up, spread her legs and lifted her hips upwards, moving her clean shaved sex towards the window.
Stevie heard the blaring of the semi’s horn as the driver celebrated his good fortune.
A full 10 seconds later, Crystal swung back in her seat and reached over, squeezing Stevie’s cock again. “Alright big spender. Let’s hit that store!”
Stevie turned the car around and pulled into the lot of the Adult Book Store. A large blinking sign read “Gemini Book Store.”
They entered and stopped for a moment to see where everything was. In front of them were rows of books and DVDs, to their left the sales counter and to their right, racks of sex toys. Directly ahead, at the far end of the store was an archway that led to private video booths.
Walking out of the booth area was a man and a woman. Crystal made brief eye contact with the woman and spotted what she thought was just a drop of cum on the corner of the woman’s lip. Almost as quickly as she saw it, the woman’s tongue flicked out and lapped it up. Then she smiled at Crystal. “Glory Holes.” He woman said as she slid past her and Stevie.
“Ohhh… Let’s go look.” Crystal said, taking Stevie’s hand and pulling him toward the shadows of the back room.
They entered the darkness and saw rows of doors on each side of the corridor. The muffled sound of many different voices and subtle music filled the hallway. Crystal watched as man exited one of the doors. The door remained open as he left. Still holding his hand, Crystal pulled Stevie down the corridor and into the room.
It was not a large room, maybe five feet by eight feet. On one wall it had a video screen and a slot for quarters. It was a great deal darker than the corridor while the movie screen remained off. Stevie closed the door behind them and locked it. They were close to each other, but there was still room to maneuver.
Crystal reached into her pocket and pulled out two quarters. She dropped them both into the slot and the screen flickered to life. On the screen, a woman was being fucked by two men at once. The close-up showed each cock sliding in and out of her, drawing out the glistening skin of each opening with each counter- thrust. The woman’s squeals of pleasure filled the
little booth.
Crystal turned to Stevie and kissed him, hard on the mouth, sliding her tongue over his and grinding her body up against his. She was incredibly turned on by the whole affair. She broke for a moment when she heard the door of the next booth open and then close. Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed a round hole, about six inches in diameter, waist high on the wall. Suddenly an identical sound came from the left. Looking to the other wall, she noticed the same thing.
She could barely see little flickers of light from the movies in the next booths. Reaching forward, crystal grabbed Stevie’s belt buckle and unfastened it. Then she unzippered his shorts, all the while keeping her eyes fixed to the hole on her right.
When all the buckles and zippers were loosed, she pulled his shorts and underwear down with one tug. Stevie’s cock bounced free, pointing straight towards her. Crystal dropped to her knees in front of Stevie and began sliding her hand up and down his cock.Looking over, she leaned in toward the wall and peeked into the next booth. Through the hole, she saw a man’s hand sliding up and down his own cock.
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Without thinking, Crystal slid her hand, and then arm, through the hole and began feeling around for the cock. Almost immediately, she felt it being moved to within her grasp and she took hold of the thick hard flesh. Her fingers held tightly, grinding the muscle and skin up and down the shaft, making the owner moan with delight.
She looked back up at Stephen who had his eyes closed, head back, enjoying the hand job of his dreams.
Crystal looked over at the hole in the left wall and saw and eye peeking back. Crystal smiled and winked at the eye. Letting go of Stevie’s cock with her left hand, Crystal slid her lips over the head of his shaft and began twirling her tongue over the soft spongy head. Then she brought her left hand the open hole and reached in. Immediately, she felt another cock
available for her pleasure. Gently pulling the two cocks through each respective hole, Crystal licked and sucked the rock hard shaft in her mouth and teased the cocks of the men on either side. The groaning of each man blended well with the
cries of pleasure from the woman on the screen.
Suddenly, the cock on her right began to pull back, moving itself from her grasp. She reluctantly let go.It was immediately replaced by the man’s hand and then arm. It groped about for a moment and then found her blouse. Tugging on the fabric, he pulled it from within the waist band of her skirt. His hand slid up beneath the fabric and sought out Crystal’s breast. He found the soft flesh and caressed her tender nipple. Crystal sighed onto Stevie’s cock.
After a moment of having her nipples played with,Crystal wanted more. Releasing everyone, Crystal removed her blouse and skirt, hanging them on the pegs above the door. She stood naked in the dim light of the movie. Or a moment, all three men looked at her, enjoying the sight of her glistening pale flesh. She finally moved Stevie so that he was up against the left
wall. From that position, she could still suck Stevie’s cock and play with the cock sticking out of the left wall. Bending over slightly, Crystal spread her legs and backed her pantiless bottom to the hand reaching in from the right. The man felt the new skin and slid his hands directly up between her legs. His fingers played delicately with the tender folds of her outer pussy. Crystal ground herself against the fingers, beckoning them to fill her wet opening. Finally they did, three at once, slurping past the pink opening and sliding into the red recesses. The arm stayed fixed as Crystal began to fuck herself against this unknown man’s fingers.
She knew she was going to cum soon. But she wanted to taste Stevie’s cum and jerk off the other stranger’s cock first.
Doubling her efforts, she sucked hard on Stevie’s cock, tickling his balls and sliding a finger around his asshole. She let some of the dripping saliva slip onto her fingers and gently pressed against his anus. Stevie groaned again as her little finger made its way into his asshole. Not going too far, she teased the opening, just as the fingers behind her had done at first.
Crystal began to stroke the cock sticking out of the wall with quick short jerks. She felt the shaft start to throb as the cum splashed jet after jet of white sticky cum into the room, onto her arm and across the floor.
The fingers behind her were buried deep within her pussy and were seeking out the trigger point at the inner top of her pussy. Suddenly it made contact and Crystal started to scream out her orgasm with Stevie’s cock head at her lips. This was all it took and Stevie began to jerk forward, driving his cock deep within her mouth and raining cum down her throat.
Crystal looked deep into Stephen’s eyes as he leaned back in his chair gently stroked his long thick cock sticking out of his pants. “Well,” Crystal continued. “It looks like my story has had quite an effect on you.” Stephen looked down at Crystal’s panty crotch. It was dark with the liquid proof of her own arousal. Her fingers glistened as they slid lightly over the soft
fabric, keeping her excitement up. “I think we should talk again.” Stephen groaned as the cum began to spurt of his cock, into the air and onto the floor.
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Here I’m back with story posting - Title : After the Party
At the party I had been surprised to see my wife let her hair down so drastically. She had got annoyed with me and to get even had joined in what she thought was to be a sexy event with abandon. The dance floor was
very dark but she was obviously dancing wildly with nearly all the men.
She nestling close and put both arms around the neck of her partners, allowing them full range to grope her. She was obviously very excited by it and becoming more and more aroused as the evening progressed.
I saw her partners shuffling her off into a corner into a big curtain and getting their hands down her blouse and up her skirt.
At one time during the evening, she danced with me. Her eyes were bright and shiny and she showed all the signs of being extremely aroused. I suspected she had cum a few times and when I said she seemed to be enjoying herself she said, " I thought that’s what you wanted.
Don’t leave me alone too long with a man, any man, I don’t know if I can be responsible for what might happen."
I tried all evening to see exactly what she was allowing. I hid behind the big curtain and could see she was letting a lot of men get their hands on her
breasts and even up her skirt. They were obviously being allowed a good feel for she made no attempt to stop them and had both her hands locked behind their necks.
She was necking for hours and whispering in their ears. I could even hear her breathing heavily and wondered if she had cum on their fingers but could not see well enough to be sure. It was very frustrating.
I had often tried to get her to agree to have sex with other couples or men and was fascinated by the idea of her being caressed and fucked by another man in my presence. However she always indignantly refused. She had been brought up to save herself for one man only. Whilst she was very passionate and easily aroused, her upbringing held her in check.
I thought as she had unexpectedly let herself go at this party, this might be my chance to fulfill my fantasy. I arranged with two of the men to give them a lift afterwards. They said they had their own cars but I said with a wink that they might find it worthwhile to leave them behind.
At the end of the party I told her as we were leaving that we were giving a lift to some guests. She was not keen on the idea and headed for the front seat as the two approached, muttering " Oh god not him, I knew it, he was ."
“I’ve spent all evening trying to avoid him after that one dance. He had his hand up my skirt in seconds and I could not stop him sliding his hands in my knickers and trying to get them into me whatever I said or did.”
“He was so strong and persistent. All I could do was avoid him all evening.”
However the second man was quicker, beating her to the front seat, saying, “I’ll show you the way.”
She glared at me but had no choice but to get in the back with the man she disliked, who was large, loud and uncouth.
“Are we sharing Darling, that’s terrific. I’ve been trying to get close to you again all evening. I enjoyed that one dance and wanted to feel you up again and maybe get further but you were too aloof
There was some scuffling and muttering in the back and I looked in the mirror to see the man putting his arm around her, pulling her close and pawing at her blouse with the other hand.
“Stop it “she whispered “the party’s over, just behave.”
“Oh no " he boomed “this is my chance, you owe me a kiss and a cuddle, everyone else seemed to be allowed to do what they wanted with you. I heard you cum a few times over by that curtain.”
This time she cried, “Stop!” out loud. “Richard!” she cried, “he’s all over me, I can’t control him. He’s got his hand in my bra and the other one up my skirt trying to get it up my knickers leg. He’s a complete animal. I want to get in the front and for us to drop him off immediately.
I chuckled, “I thought that’s what you wanted? You seemed to have no qualms at the party. You told me any man would do you when you were so aroused. Well he’s a man who needs a grope and a fuck. Just stop playing
about and let the chap have some fun.”
“You wouldn’t let me see what you were up to at the party although I could tell you were letting them all grope you until you cam. I told you I didn’t mind if I could see you being fucked. So it looks like this is the moment. It’s too late to want out, I don’t think he is going to take no for an answer.”
“I said I needed a man earlier when I was with people I liked”, she said. I thought you wanted me to behave like that. I didn’t mean him, he’s horrible. God stop it. He’s got his hand up under my knicker’s elastic now and is pushing his fingers up me. He said he will rape me if he has to and he has plans for all sorts of horrible things he wants to do to me.”
“You always told me that you would never complain to the police if you were raped, so he should be safe enough”, I replied. “I don’t think anyone would take a complaint from you seriously after your behaviour tonight.”
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“Give us all a thrill. I told you that I still love you but want to see you fucked by another man. The thought turns me on and you seemed up for it this time.”
“I was just warning you at the party about so much stimulation arousing me so I was losing control. I thought you might take me home. I don’t want this,
certainly not with him. I loath him but – Oh God No!” she groaned in despair and began to breath heavily.
I looked in the mirror and saw he had his hand up her knickers leg, working it furiously, finger fucking her expertly. I switched my gaze to her face as she closed her eyes, opened her mouth to whimper. She had been right. Any man would do and she was beyond stopping now. She turned to him to kiss him, freeing her hands to wrap round his neck in submission. He had clearly hit the spot and with no support she had given in to her body’s demands.
“Oh Mummy, Mummy, Mummy,” she groaned. “Of all the men at the party it had to be this one that I hate.” And out of her control if it has to be you another orgasm swept upon her. She reached for his zip and pulled his hard prick out working it frantically “If it has to be you, just fuck me properly -at least your cock is big and hard.”
At that moment my companion in the front said, “slow up, we’re here, the brown door, park outside.”
The big man in the back flung open the door and jumped out, pulling my wife, who was desperately trying to straighten her clothing, along firmly by the hand. “Come on in darling, we’ll be more comfortable in there and I’ll fuck you every way you think possible and then some.”
Inside the big man called out loudly, “John, John, where are you? We have some company, get your arse down here and make some coffee.”
After a while a sleepy 14 year old appeared, still tucking his shirt in. “What’s up dad I was asleep, I thought you were out.”
“I was but we have come back to party, this lady’s going to give me some fun. You can watch and learn. It will be better than a porn movie. If you behave, I expect she will give you some fun too, she’s really up for it and married women love very young inexperienced boys. It’s time you had a real woman to play with instead of wanking all day. You can learn how to handle
a real woman.”
My wife had recovered her control and snapped, “Nothing’s going to happen. Neither of you are going to touch me. I’m going home right now.”
“No deal,” said the big man. “You turned me on at the party and then left me stewing. We were getting on so well in the car and you aroused me so nothing but an army could stop me fucking you now. Put some music on
John something slow and smoochy to help get her back in the mood.”
He still had her hand tight and he dragged her into the centre of the floor. The music started and he pulled her to him roughly, swaying in time with the tune. She tried to wriggle away but he wrapped his big arms around her tightly, grinding his hips into her belly.He bent his head to kiss her but she twisted her head away from him.
He cursed and gripped her hair roughly, pulling her face towards him so he could explore the inside of her mouth with his tongue. He cursed again as she bit him; pulling away from her and then slapping her face hard so she reeled back.
I started at this, “Hey no violence, just fuck her.”
He pulled her to him again and slobbered over her lips and tongued her mouth and throat for ages.
“That’s it bitch, now you are learning. See John you have to show them who’s in charge. Now boy pay attention and she’ll give you a show.” He turned her roughly so he was behind her but then held her so close he was grinding his groin into her buttocks.
Both of his hands were holding her tightly across the front of her body and he moved the left one to the neckline of her dress. He tried to slide it inside but found the neck was too tight so he gripped the edge of the dress and ripped it open exposing her bra. He pulled the bra off her right breast and gripped her tit firmly, kneading and squeezing it. She cried out when her dress was torn off and struggled frantically to get free.
“I thought you had got the message,” he shouted, “it seems you need some more instruction. " He gripped her nipple between his thumb and forefinger and squeezed viciously so she shrieked and began to cry.
“Stop it!” I cried. “Leave her alone!!” But he was beyond reasoning. “She won’t get hurt if she does what she’s told,” he snarled. “You interfere and I’ll smash you.”
My wife glanced at me and then whispered. “Don’t fight, I’ll do whatever he wants.”
His right hand grabbed the torn edge of her dress and ripped at it until it was shredded to her knees exposing her wearing stockings, suspenders and slim
black cotton knickers.
“There boy, isn’t she a stunner? I bet you are nearly creaming your pants.”
The boy was agog staring obsessively at her, clearly never having seen a real woman like this.
His father slid a big hand down over her belly, stroking the firm flat flesh of her stomach slowly with great pleasure. He then moved his hand down past her panties to the top of her thighs, pushing it between her legs. He forced her legs apart and slowly caressed the white flesh between her stockings and pants.
He slid his fingers up under the elastic leg of her knickers and worked two of them up into her. “God she’s wet. She’s ready for it whatever she says. Look at the stains all over her pants, the gusset is stiff and coated. You can see she’s been groped all night and is still hot for a real fuck.”
He pulled his hands from the leg of her pants, moving it back to her belly and the slid it down inside her knickers. “That’s better, I can get at her clit better
now. I bet she will go like crazy when I stroke her button. Those lads have been warming her up all night.”
“Yes Darling I can feel those tremors in your cunt squeezing my fingers and the juice is flowing all ready for me. Don’t resist it Baby we can all hear you pant and whimper ready for it.”
“Get your hand back and get my prick out, it’s hard and leaking love juice, just desperate to get up in you.”
He forced her over to the sofa, turning her and pushing her onto her back. He pulled her pants down to her knees and collapsed onto her, reaching down to centre the helmet of his prick at the entrance of her cunt.
“There baby, here we go, you must feel it opening you up. I like to go in real slow so I can savour the feeling. So can you feel me taking you real slow. I
just love it when they shudder as they feel my big prick going deeper and deeper. It’s a big turn on when it gets real deep where those muscles can grip it all nice and tight and your cunt can milk it with those strong contractions.
Then I like it to be tight up to that womb entrance where my sperm can get quickly to work to make a kid. I bet it’s the best time of the month for you to fall for a kid. To have a kid at your age won’t be fun but to know it’s mine that you’re making for me is special.”
“Anyway looking after a kid will keep you occupied and tied down so you are available any time I want you.”
“That’s why you’re so hot. I know women. I love that thought of knocking you up. It gives spice to the fuck, especially when you hate me so. A Fuck is great, but a rape is even better. I know I’ve done a few in my time.
He turned to me, “What do you think milksop, still so keen to see me to fuck her? I’m only about an inch in, you want to try to stop me or do you want to see your fantasy so much that you will take the risk.”
Shaking with excitement, I rushed to them and pushed on his arse firmly and was greeted by a scream from my wife as he went deep in her to the root.
“Oh God!” she squealed. “He’s right, you know, the evil bastard. I’m so fertile, especially this week. He’s got no protection on. Make him wear a condom. You’ve got your wish, I couldn’t stop now, I must have a man in me even him but make him be careful.”
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“Tough luck, you’d need an army to pull me out of here now. I hate rubbers, they spoil all the fun and I think you would make a lovely mother for my kid. You’re not the sort to get rid of it.”
He began to hump her furiously and in spite of herself she began to respond, her breathing deepened and she started to make little whimpering sounds. Her arms crept around him and she lifted her lips to his.
“You women are all alike,” he snarled “won’t have anything to do with me unless you’re forced to but then you love my big prick pounding you. I can feel your cunt pulling at me, milking me, sucking my strong spunk deep into you in spite of everything you said. Who’s the animal now?”
“Oh Babe, hear it comes, its good stuff, worth waiting for. So were you, I didn’t expect to get this fuck but it’s the best yet.”
His frantic thrusting induced her climax and her orgasm swept uncontrollably through her. I was entranced to see her respond to this brutal fucking. I leaned and showered kisses onto her as she thrust her tongue into my mouth and gripped us both frantically.
“Darling, Darling,” I said. “I love to see you so excited and gripped by such pleasure. It thrills me to watch you lose control and cum so wantonly. I love
seeing him pumping in and out of you and your cunt lips wrapping around his big prick so recklessly. I want to stroke your cunt as your love juice is squeezed out of you by his pumping.”
“I love to stroke your belly and mound as it convulses in pleasure. It makes me love you so much when you are so sexy.” I pulled my prick out and slid it into her mouth. She smiled and took it deep, sucking and slurping on it. I started to withdraw as I began to cum, knowing she normally hates the taste of cum in her mouth but she sucked me back in deep and licked and
swallowed until I was sucked dry.
As my prick collapsed and slid from her, she turned to her lover and let her excitement rebuild.
They both cried aloud as they came and then went quiet as he ceased thrusting and collapsed on her.
My wife lay still but the man stirred again. “That was good but I want seconds. Turn over I want to try your lovely arse. I bet it’s tight as I don’t expect this milksop has had much of it.”
My wife gasped. “Oh no. I hate that. It hurts me too much!”
“Ha he has had a go then? He’s gone up in my estimation. Can you cum with an arse fuck? At least you’ll know what to do.”
“I’ll need some lubricant boy, get some butter or something.”
He seized her roughly and turned her over like a limp rag, pulling the tatters of her dress aside and dragging her pants half down. “Just look at that arse I
can’t wait.” He leaned forward and parted the cheeks of her buttocks and rubbed a handful of butter around her entrance. He placed the tip of his prick hard against her anus and leaned h eavily on her.
She cried out in pain and tried to wriggle away from the pressure but he pulled her head back roughly by her hair and pushed some more. “Jesus I said she would be tight. It’s heaven and I’m only half way in.”
My wife screamed again and again but he just grinned, “Just stay as still as possible and relax. If you’ve done it before you’ll know the pain will soon go and the pleasure will start as soon as I am right in. Once I’m there I will stop and let you recover. That’s what a gentleman does.” He gave a grunt and thrust so his belly was rubbing firmly against her soft buttocks.
I moved to comfort her and tried to kiss her but her eyes were closed tight and her teeth gritted in a grimace.
He lay against her, savouring the thrill and gently rocking against her fleshy cheeks. He reached forward and cupped her breasts in each hand, squeezing
appreciatively. “That’s lovely girl. You were made for this. I’ll just stay quiet and enjoy it. I can feel starting to relax. The pain must be going and the
pleasure coming in.”
He moved one hand from a breast to her cunt and began to caress her clit. Her eyes opened wide and her mouth drooped slackly and she began to rock her head from side to side. “Oh God I can’t stand it,” she moaned.
He started to pump her slowly and a strangled cry partly of pain but mixed with excitement as her body shifted under him.
She screamed and panted as yet another orgasm wracked her body and the man let out a triumphant shout of pleasure.
“Christ she’s squeezing it like crazy and I’m pumping spunk. It’s the best fuck I’ve ever had. I’m going to keep this woman tied in my cellar until she’s worn
out.”
Then they were done and he pulled from her leaving a trail of spunk oozing from her hole. We all lay quiet and exhausted in that strange state of satisfaction and guilt that can come after sex.
We lay quiet for some time. I felt guilty and my wife was obviously ashamed about what had happened. The big man was exhausted and unusually quiet but then stirred and got up.
My wife stood up, pulled her pants up and tried to wrap the remains of her dress about her. “Where’s the bathroom?” she said, “I must get cleaned up.” After 10 minutes she reappeared and said, “Take me home please.”
“Wait a minute!” the big man said. “What about my boy? I promised him some fun.”
“I think you have done enough,” she, “I am not letting a child touch me, not even after I have become such a slut.”
“I can’t let him down, just like that,” and he seized her and pulled her into the centre of the room. You’ll. have to dance with him, come on boy."
The lad came uncertainly forward; obviously desperately keen to touch the woman but nervous how to do so. His father seized them and pulled them together, “Put your arms around her and pull her close. “Just sway to the music and kiss her slowly.” Shyly he did so but then emboldened by a shout from his father to get at her; he moved a hand to her breast.
“That’s it, feel her up, get her tits out from that bra and suck her nipples until they are hard.”
My wife tried to stop him but his father yelled, “Make her obey, you’re bigger than her and supposed to be a man, do anything you want to her, you saw her just now she’s just a slut like the rest and just needs persuading. She really wants it but a nice woman is supposed to object. Put your hand up her skirt and feel her cunt if you want to.”
My wife pulled away from the boy but the man grabbed her roughly from behind and held her firm.
“Now lad, get her tits out and suck them, yes that’s right you can see she loves it.” The boy pulled the remains of the tattered dress aside and pulled her bra away.
“That’s it, aren’t they soft and yielding? Squeeze them and suck those nipples. See they harden and stiffen, she responding, suck them like you are a babe again. It’s great isn’t it, you’re becoming a real man.”
“Now pull the remains of the skirt away and stroke those legs. Slide your hands up her thighs, its great as you get from the rough nylon to the soft white flesh of her thighs above her stockings. Now slide up between her thighs to her crotch. Its so warm and damp there, you’ll love the smell, magic isn’t it, she getting ready again, for you this time.”
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“Slide your fingers under the elastic of a leg. It’s the greatest thrill known to man to get up there. Feel her bush, she has a nice soft downy one. Then you can feel her slit, slip the lips aside and get at that wet hole.”
“Have you found it? Push a finger up and it will open to you. Now you can get two fingers right up as far as you can go. If you curve the fingers towards yourself and work the tips you will feel her shiver as you hit her sensitive spot. She’ll love that and you can feel her cunt grip your fingers tightly. That’s getting to her.”
“The part that really turns her on is the little button at the top of her crack. It’s called her clit and is really sensitive. Just stroke the tip lightly and you
will feel her respond. She’ll grip ever so tightly on those fingers up her cunt, reach to hold and touch you and open her mouth to be tongued. She will groan and sigh and begin to breathe heavily and if you are really into her, she will reach to get her hands on your willie.
“I think you are doing well. I can feel her melting in my arms and she doesn’t need to be restrained anymore. She wants it now. She’d beginning to love a young boy’s first touch and in spite of her reluctance wants you now. She has to pretend not to like it to keep respectable but I can tell she wants you to fuck her.
“To really turn her on you need to tongue her cunt. Get down and slide your tongue around her crack. Slowly move towards it, now lick those fat lips. Then slip them apart and tongue up the inside. Doesn’t that taste good? You can feel her shudder as you lick her. Push your tongue as deep in her cunt as you can and lick the hole.
“Now for the big response, lick her button. Get it between your teeth lightly and run your tongue around the tip.” Now she’s panting and whimpering, get two fingers up her and feel for the sweet spot whilst you lick her clit and you’ll feel her grip like a vice. There that’s how you turn a woman on and she’ll do anything for you now.
“You want your cock sucked? On your knees bitch and get it out.” She sank to her knees and opened his fly pulling his stiffening cock loose. “Now suck it, you must know how to do that well.”
She slid her mouth slowly down his cock until her face was hard against his belly. The boy shuddered “that’s bliss” he cried, “Don’t stop.”
She moved slowly to the top and sucked the tip, running her tongue gently around the rim. The boy shrieked “Oh God that’s incredible I’m going to cum you had better stop.”
“Keep at it bitch, he will just love his first blow job, go in deep and keep sucking to swallow it all. It will be like nectar, a boy’s fresh cum and he’ll never forget his first blow job if he can cum in your mouth and you swallow it all.”
She pulled out and said, “I hate that and won’t do it.”
He grabbed her hair and pushed her mouth back down the cock. You don’t learn at all do you?” and he violently grabbed her ears and bobbed her head up and down on the boys pulsing prick. The boy cried out and sensing he
was coming the man pushed her head to his belly and she choked as the cum filled her throat. “There lad, the best thrill in the world, a pretty woman reluctantly sucking you off.”
The boy looked shocked and delighted and content but his dad said, “Well that’s lesson one. Have a little rest and get us some coffee and then you can have lesson two. You are going to fuck her properly with your prick deep inside her. If she’s as fertile as she says maybe you can father a child with your first fuck. It’s a race between your sperm and mine but you should
have the advantage of youth. We may never know the answer but it will keep her awake at night thinking if she falls for a kid.”
“I would have only needed a half hour break to go again at your age so I’m sure you are capable/. We’ll see if you are yet a real man. You will have to make her come again to qualify so we will see what you’re made of.”
Whilst the boy went to make the coffee my wife urged me to take her home, but the father intervened before I could reply saying “no you don’t you have not finished with him yet. You have already molested a juvenile so you are in trouble if he reports it. You stay and fuck him nicely to finish his education.”
The boy soon came back and looked eagerly at my wife. “His father laughed “14 year old kids, once they have tasted a good fuck nothing can stop them.”
His father had clearly given him a good talking to whilst they were in the kitchen. I could not believe it as this slight small lad confidently approached my wife and sat down beside her before reaching out confidently to caress her. When the evening started I had a faint hope that I might fulfill my fantasy and see my wife respond as she was made love to and then fucked by another man.
Well I certainly had that excitement but this was a bonus as this child wanted to indulge his rampant sexual urges on her and she had accepted his urgent needs and her equal desire for him. She had abandoned any pretence of trying to hide it and after hours of stimulation could not control her own desperate desire.
She did not try to fight him off but turned to him as he clumsily slobbered at her open lips. He pulled her clothes apart again and freed her breasts. He licked her nipples and they jutted out firm and hard.
She sighed and pulled him closer to get her hand down the front of his trousers to free his rising little boys prick. As his hand moved up between her legs she shifted them apart to give him easy access. He pulled her knickers out of the way and eased her bloated cunt lips open and thrust two small fingers roughly up her.
She gasped aloud then and murmured, “My young lover, you are wonderful, so fresh and soft it’s like loving my own child as every woman desires but is scared to allow. Hold me, touch me, caress me, enter me my Darling. I want you back inside me and to feel your pleasure and joy.”
She bent her head to his lap and took his limp cock gently into her mouth, working her lips and tongue expertly around the helmet and encouraging it to swell and stiffen. “There my darling you are so virile and are ready again.”
The boy slid down her to his knees in front of her and pushed her knees wide apart giving total access to her cunt. He started licking her leg above the knee and slowly worked up along the inside of her thigh.
“Oh Darling that’s wonderful, you learn so fast,” she murmured. Then as he tarried on the soft white strip of flesh above her stockings, she sighed with pleasure. Her gentle sigh became a gasp of excitement and desire as he eased her pants aside and ran his tongue up the length of her crack before homing in on her firm hard clit.
“Oh Mummy, Mummy, I know its bad but I want him so. It can’t be bad after what I have allowed today for my husband’s sake. Now I have been such a slut, I can admit I want this child so much. He is so young and desperate to be a man. It can’t be bad to teach him how to love me.”
Then as his persistent licking roused her close to another orgasm, she totally lost all control and began to pant and gabble " oh my sweetheart, that’s
beautiful, more, more, just there, there, I want you inside of me now, please, please, fuck me, fuck me hard. I don’t care if it’s not safe, I would love your baby, your first baby.”
She pulled him up to her and steered his firm prick to the entrance of her cunt. “That’s it, in, deeper, deeper.”
The boy stared to cry and thrust frantically. I leaned to her and freeing my hard prick pushed it into her mouth and down her throat. I was thrilled and whispered “darling, I love you, I love to see you getting so much pleasure from sex. Your young lover is beautiful and to see you in deep pleasure for so long is a thrill. Relax and enjoy the feeling.”
“Oh yes, yes,” she moaned, “I love it, I love him, want him in me forever, don’t let him stop.”
She needn’t have worried. Young boys may come too early but with their quick recovery period an stamina, second time around they can go and go. This one could and she moaned, screamed and convulsed for 10 minutes before he shrieked and came in her.
She felt the convulsions and warm flow in her and wrapped her arms tighter around him with a contented sigh.
Then it was suddenly finished. The boy lay quiet in her arms for a long time while she held him close. After a while he slowly withdrew from her and nestled to her. She dreamily slid down his body to lick the sticky cum from his soft prick but even this did not arouse him. He was spent.
She lay quiet for awhile longer but as the glow of spent desire left her, the enormity of what might be impacted on her. She jumped up and turned to me.
“We must rush. I can’t have another child. Not now, not at my age. Certainly not that horrible man’s child and not even the boy’s. I must rush and get a morning after pill to be safe.”
The big man stirred. “Rushing off? I want to arrange another date. My boy will be insatiable now and want more and she obviously just loved it. She will have to fuck me as part of the deal or I will complain that she has abused my son.”
We had no time to stop and the words were an ominous threat. Though maybe I will enjoy seeing my fantasy fulfilled regularly and I suspect my wife might secretly enjoy it too. I was worried when he wanted to keep her as a slave and expected more trouble with him.
I guess he has realised he has us over a barrel and can get anything he wants now. It looks like I will see mywife fucked many times now, although we might have trouble getting out of his clutches.
I am expecting a call any day now.
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