February 28, 2007
Me and my husband have been together for 3 years. We met on my 18th birthday. I am now 21 and he is 40. During all this time we were together I had really bad depression. This was mainly problems with my contraceptive pill which I didn’t realise at the time but it was also because it was his plan for me.
We are still together, and I am only able to write this now because he has given me two hours off. That is how much I can have off and do what I want every month. He calls it me period of freedom. It’s a pun on when I have a period – his joke, of course. The rest of the time he says that I am the female of the family. He refers to us as his family. That’s him and his son from a previous marriage, and his son is 21, so I am exactly the same age as my ‘step-son.’ Weird.
My husband is a member of a fundamentalist Christian group that believes that women should always be women. I only wear skirts now, and I haven’t cut my blonde hair in the last 3 years – it is now down to my waist. The women ar
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February 28, 2007
It was a cool spring evening, crickets were chirping. You can feel the crisp in the air. I was standing alone in the hallway of the apartment, lights were flickering. I could feel that I was being watched, but I wasn’t sure by who or from where. I was wearing a yellow summer dress, that hits me right above my knees. Wide straps about the shoulders, it fits my breasts with exactness. There was a breeze coming through the corridor, brushing my dress between my legs. I walk to the end of the hall…when I feel someone standing behind me. I feel his breath on my neck making the hair on the back of my neck stand up.
And then all at once he grabs me…Slamming me against the wall. He runs his hands down my body, I am not wearing a bra, so the sensation is incredible. All at once with one rapid movement, he RIPS the buttons off my dress…letting my big tits fall from their confinement. He gropes my breasts…like he has never touched breasts before. Then leaning down and biting the nipples and pulling on
them.
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February 27, 2007
I’m Gabbie. I’m 5′9, 160 lbs, 36 C breasts, I have long chestnut brown hair and deep green eyes. People have said that I have stunning beauty although it seems easier to spot it in Jackie than in myself. Jackie, you see, is my sister, my identical twin sister. I’m sure that you’ve heard that twins, especially those of the identical variety, are super close and that they have some sort of mental connection and while I’m sure that there are plenty of twins who are and do, we are not in that group. Although Jackie and I couldn’t be closer in appearance, we couldn’t be further apart in personality.
Jackie is outgoing, spontaneous and funny while I’m a bit of an introvert, I plan everything, and my humor is something that only comes out when I’m with my close friends. Jackie has this insane need to be the center of attention while I become insanely panicked if more than 2 people seem to be glancing in my direction at the same time. Jackie finds comfort in high heels and short dresses while I am most of
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February 27, 2007
Blinded to any light that might be in the room, I could only rely on my other senses of hearing and smell. I hadn’t heard anything in quite a while, but I knew that he was still there, close by, watching me. The room had no distinct scents other than my own fear and arousal. Somehow, I knew he could smell them too.
When I thought I could stand the silent tension in the room no more, I felt it. The merest touch on my cheek and my first thought was that a bug had landed. Despite his earlier injunction to not move, I shrieked and struggled to move the bug. Punishment was swift as several hard stinging slaps rained down on my panty-covered ass. I howled and the slaps continued, hard, controlled and measured. I knew that he would continue until I obeyed and I struggled against my fear and pain to remain still and quiet.
He continued until I had remained still for a few moments and I knew it was to let me know that he was in control and he would decide when the punishment would end. Finally, he stopped and all
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February 26, 2007
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Part IV of the Blackmail tales. If you haven’t already read them, you may want to start with parts I, II, and III - A Bit of Blackmail, A Bit More Blackmail, and A Blackmail Buddy. Just click on my name to find all my stories, and start from there.
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“Hi Donna,” I spoke from the recliner.
She cried out in surprise, and almost jumped out of her pants. It would have saved us some time.
“Gosh! You scared the daylights out of me Alex. I didn’t expect to find you here? Is Rich here too?” She asked, looked past me towards the rest of the house.
“Nope. Just me.” I answered with a smirk.
She looked at me bewildered, and turned to Krista who was just stepping into the living room herself.
“Alex asked me to invite you over,” Krista said shakily, drinking deeply from a glass of wine that had mysteriously appeared in her hand. “What did you want to say, Alex?”
I just leaned over and pushed the two large brown manila envelopes towards the ladies. Each was labeled with a name.
Donna picked
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February 26, 2007
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“Please don’t make me do this,” Krista pleaded, her big blue eyes filling with tears.
“I’m not making you do anything,” I told my pretty blonde neighbor, leaning back into the couch, legs akimbo, waiting for my show. I was ready, wearing only boxers and a polo shirt.
Her eyes flickered to the side, once again taking in the collage of pictures on the coffee table.
“You know that if Rich ever saw those pictures he’d kill me.”
“So am I supposed to lie to him?” I asked her, pointedly.
She stood quietly, firming her resolve.
“One lap-dance, and you’ll give me all the copies of those pictures, and we’ll never have to talk about this again. Right? That’s what you’ve promised.” We both already knew she was going to do it. But she was still waffling.
“I promise. One GOOD lap-dance, and I will give you every copy of those pictures, delete them from my hard drive, and I promise that Rich will never hear about them from me.”
“Why are you doing this, Alex? I thought we were friends.”
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February 25, 2007
Joshua couldn’t believe this was their plan. Home to visit his mom and friends, they’d told him that they had a big surprise for his 25th birthday but the thought never crossed his mind that they would be taking him to a local strip club. Two of his closest friends, Jack and Don, had instructed him to dress up and picked him up in a limo and now they stood in the doorway of the strip club. They were surrounded by the sounds of the pounding music and the sights of the flashing lights bringing into focus the tons of flesh that paraded around them. Joshua’s eyes were wide and darted from side to side, trying to take in all the beautiful women as they led him to the table in the front and center they’d reserved for his night.
As soon as he sat down, one of the most gorgeous women he’d ever laid eyes on climbed up on the table, through which ran a dancing pole. She gyrated and twirled on the pole, all the while looking at him with flirtatious eyes.
“Welcome to our little birthday boy,” she smiled.
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February 25, 2007
I have this fantasy…
He’s parked his van on the side of the old schoolhouse where the windows are still boarded up. She has only been living there for a week, and hasn’t yet made it to the back of the house.
At the top of the hill, he’d cut the engine and allowed the van to coast silently up the driveway and into his position.
He knew she slept with an almost coma like intensity, and he probably could have driven up and not awoken her.
But he was leaving nothing to chance. He’s planned every step of this with ruthless attention to detail, and he knows it will go perfectly according to plan.
He will be in control of her and the situation from the very beginning.
And now there is nothing left but to wait, a mere dozen fast strides from the spot where he has picked to take her. He is simply another ill defined shadow beneath the softly waving limbs of the gnarled, ancient plum tree.
He leans up against the rough bark, idly thinking it’s a bit of a shame that he doesn’t plan to take her in the hous
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February 24, 2007
She woke from a fitful sleep and for the thousandth time wondered what the hell she had gotten herself into. She tried to stretch her legs. The dog crate He had put her in was too small for her to straighten them but it was worth a try. Her arms were handcuffed behind her back and were too numb to hurt anymore. She ran over Him in her mind searching for the clue she had missed. Something in His behavior or looks that would have told her he was a nut case but again came up with nothing. Tall, well built, intelligent, good looking, polite…nothing to set off her alarm bells. She had bumped into Him at the club while waiting for her friend to show up and when she’d had a little too much to drink and the friend never materialized had gratefully accepted His offer of a ride home. She was beginning to doubt she’d ever see her apartment again but damned if she’d go easily. She’d fight Him every step of the way.
The dog stirred on his carpet and raising his leg started to lick himself. She got the feeling he r
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February 24, 2007
The silence was deafening. Where was I? How long had I been here? More importantly, where was he? I knew he was there in the room, just watching me as I lay on the bed. He hadn’t spoken since his last instructions: “Do not move until I tell you to.” As if I could in my present predicament, my hands bound together and roped to the headboard, my legs spread wide apart and tied to each corner of the footboard. I was laying face down, my hot cheek against cool sheets and a blindfold completed the picture. I was wearing only my white lace panties, all my clothes shed at his hands before he placed me here. How had this happened to me?
The evening had begun well enough. My friend, Patrick had invited me out to dinner at a favorite restaurant. We were good friends and had a lot of fun together so I was looking forward to it. As well as enjoying good communication, there was just enough sexual tension to make it interesting. Many of our conversations ended up being about sex eventually and it was exciting to be ab
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February 23, 2007
Randall looked out of his sixth-story office window to the street below and yawned. He glanced down at his watch. It was four-thirty pm: thirty more minutes and it would be time to knock off.
It had been a long day and being Friday, he was looking forward to a weekend of fishing and camping at Pine Lake.
His knapsack and camping gear were already packed and stored in the back of his RV.
Once five o’clock came, you would not see him for dust.
He went back to his desk and picked up his Shaffer pen to sign off the last of the documents, which had remained piled high on his desk all week.
God he hated paperwork.
His secretary, Cheryl, came into the room to tell him his 4:30 appointment had just rung to cancel his appointment stating some insipid excuse.
He sighed and impatiently threw his pen across his desk.
“Damn!” he thought irritably,” If the inconsiderate mongrel had rung earlier he could have been already on his way to the lake instead of sitting around there waiting for him.”
He glanced u
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February 23, 2007
I sat up and got on my hands and knees, moving between his spread legs. The rigid shaft was throbbing with each beat of his heart, filling the veins that circled and twisted upwards. The swollen, purple head was already leaking pre-cum from the tiny slit at the tip as I reached and circled my fingers around it, stroking it up and down slowly. A larger drop of pre-cum appeared and joined the other, threatening to run down the shaft of his prick. Bending my head lower and extending my tongue, I caught the drop and pulled it into my mouth. I watched as a tiny thread of cum stretched between the tip of his cock and my mouth, reminding me of a silken spider-web.
I extended my tongue again, flicking the tip against the sensitive underside of the swollen gland. It thrilled me to see Monty’s reaction to my oral skills. He moaned softly as his cock throbbed and jerked under my nose. I continued to stroke the rigid length as I pursed my lips, forming a small “O” I placed it against his cock and pressed down, my lip
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February 22, 2007
Author’s note: This is a fictional account of my first time with an older man. Names are changed, but the events are true.
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Cherri was tired and it was late. She’d been working in the lab for hours now. She’d blown off work the day before and the glassware she was hired to wash had stacked up. Her boss, Grant Hawkins, had been pissed when she showed up today, late, but there. At forty some years old, Cherri decided that he didn’t remember what it was like to be young and want to have some fun.
He took one look at her wispy, nearly transparent slip of a dress and marched to the closet. Cherri looked down at her self trying to figure out what was wrong with it, was it stained? All she saw was how the built-n bra pushed up her firm, round breasts showing a good amount of tanned flesh. She also noticed her black lace thong showed through the gauze of her dress. A sly smile crept onto her face when Grant shoved a white lab coat into her hands.
“Put that on,” he growled, and looked her over one m
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February 22, 2007
Mike wasn’t sure if he really wanted to meet with Lisa or not. After all the bullshit she put him through, seeing her face would just make him want to shove his fist right down her throat and laugh while he was doing it. But three days ago after their court hearing she called him, wanting to talk about things. Mike couldn’t help but think she had an ulterior motive, no matter what the girl wanted or did; there was always something more sinister hiding in the shadows. Lisa was infamous for going behind people’s backs, creating trouble, stabbing others in the back just to get herself ahead. Mike was no exception; he was just another body in her tangled web she weaved.
Mike met Lisa on the Internet; she lived nearly 1200 miles away from him in sunny California. After a few weeks of chatting online, Mike decided it was well enough time to make the trip to Cali from Wyoming. From that first meeting things snowballed quickly, Lisa moved to Wyoming in with Mike, things were looking promising. Mike loved Lisa, as
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February 21, 2007
This is a fictional account.
Lauren kept trying to wedge the crowbar into the lip of the trunk hood and pry it open. She could not get much leverage though being locked in the confined trunk space of the Buick. The bouncing of the car did not help either. So far she had only managed to bend the trunk lid a bit on either side of the lock. She attempted again to open the lock when the car stopped bouncing as it came to a complete stop. She knew they would probably open the trunk lid soon.
The three Carter brothers exited the Buick and walked around to the trunk. George, the oldest brother, had driven and had the keys. He popped the lock on the trunk at the same time he noticed the new bend marks. The trunk popped open. Lauren jumped up onto her knees and swung the crowbar at George’s head. Luck for him, he had a split second to react and pulled his head back just out of range as the crowbar whizzed by his eyes.
“Fuckin bitch!” he yelled.
“Get away from me!” Lauren yelled back.
“Stand back boys!” Ge
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February 21, 2007
The Claiming of The Mouse
“Survival is a primal urge, one not negotiated with” my friend said, exhaling smoke from her second cigarette. “I simply explained to her that I saved her ass from a beating and she owed me. Of course, I had maneuvered her into my garage and had shut the door, so she was a bit out of sorts.” A smile touched her lips as she remembered that afternoon in all its erotic glory:
“It was a cool afternoon and I was walking home from school seething about a math quiz or test or something. Anyway, I happened upon a group of girls and heard the sounds of a fight beginning. So I stopped to see what was going on. It was a girl in our class named Felicia doing all the talking . . . loud, so everyone could hear. There were books laying on the ground as if dropped there in a hurry. I saw the owner of the books, a mousy blond named Joni in a state of absolute fear. Felicia had caught a rather large handful of blond hair in her left hand was trying to pull Joni off her feet. Joni was holdi
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February 20, 2007
Sometime in the early morning hours, I was awakened to the shower running in the girl’s bathroom. It was unusual for them to shower at that time of night, but while I was debating on getting up and finding out who was taking a shower, I dropped off to sleep again. The next sounds I heard was Monty making coffee. Gee, had I slept through the night and Sunday morning was there to greet me? I got up, putting my robe on and went to the kitchen and greeted Monty. We made small talk and had our coffee as each of us scanned our favorite parts of the paper. Gradually, the house came awake as the girls came in and I set the table for Breakfast.
Into the later morning hours, Melissa and Sara were dressed and wanting to meet their friends at the Mall. It was a lazy day at home, Monty doing a few chores around in the yard, while I puttered around in the house. I checked the spots where I had cleaned in the family room, and was satisfied with the results. I sat down on the sofa and looked out into the back yard, seeing
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February 20, 2007
Sharon was running late for her lunch date with Kathy and Donna. They usually met every few months for lunch to get caught up with each other’s lives. Sharon had recently retired from teaching at the local high school and missed some of her friends.
Today was her birthday and she didn’t look anywhere near 54 years old. Kathy had called last week to set up the luncheon date on her birthday so they would have two reasons to get together.
Kathy was also newly retired from the same high school. Donna was still teaching physical education and was about 15 years younger than her girlfriends. The three had become good friends when Sharon and Kathy were still teaching. Their common interests for their children and making crafts had bonded them into a tight little group.
As Sharon increased her speed through the sleepy river town, she was only two blocks from the Italian restaurant on Front Street when she noticed the police cruiser. She tapped the brakes several times in order to reduce her speeding Ford Explo
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February 19, 2007
You have rented a secluded north woods cabin for a much deserved vacation. Your job as a prison guard keeps you on your toes and you need some serious relaxing to get you senses back into focus. Wanting everything to be right for your family, you drive up alone a day early to lay in supplies and wood for the fireplace, and to sweep out the cobwebs and spiders and the like.
The day is unseasonably cool and the drive has lulled you a bit, till you’re just on the verge of being drowsy and you’re not quiet as alert as you should be. You don’t notice when you get to the cabin that the front door isn’t locked or that there’s a wisp of smoke slipping lazily out of the chimney.
You step in the door still wearing your sun glasses and you are temporarily blinded by the sudden dark. Suddenly you feel a rope wrap around your arms and chest pinning your arms to you. Unable to move your arms you feel your shades ripped off you and just as quickly they are replaced by a blindfold, however you don’t feel threatened
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February 19, 2007
We were going on another “boring date.” We would go out to eat at a cheap restaurant, then dancing, and home sometimes to get it on or Dan would just pass out. Our relationship was on the slippery slope, and you could say going downhill fast. We have had the same argument about doing something different, most every time we went for a night out.
I got ready to go out for the night. I wore my jeans with a black leather belt, my boots, a tube top, and an open vest. Dan wore a grubby work T-shirt and dirty torn jeans. We went out dancing, mostly I danced, and Dan watched and drank, and drank. By the time 10:30 rolled around, he was pretty well drunk. I did not drink much, since I figured that I would be doing the driving as usual.
During the seemingly long drive home, there was a park with a small pond, the grass covered in a light fog. Perfect for a romantic walk, so I thought. The moon was shining brightly.
“Dan, my love, we are going to the park over there. Let’s go for a walk and find the pond that
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February 18, 2007
Jake removed the bottle from my pussy and sat it upright on the floor. He extended his hands to me and I sat up on the sofa. As I got my feet under me, he pulled me to my feet and kissed and pulled at my sensitive nipples. As I stood there, I could feel the pussy juice seeping out of my cunt and running down the insides of my thighs.
“OK, Slut! It seems that you need a bit more stretching.” He grinned at me as he nodded his head at the bottle on the floor.
“No, Jake! Please!” I protested, “It is too big! I could hurt myself with that.”
“I doubt that, slut! You popped out two girls from that hole down there and I know that you can do the bottle thing.” He leered at me. “You just need to put a little more effort into it. Now, get down on your knees and squat over the bottle.”
“Please, Jake!” I begged, as he led me over to the bottle.
“Quit your whining, cocksucker! Your sorry, married cunt needs to be stretched more. Look at the bright side of it; you will be able to take a bigger cock than m
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February 18, 2007
Hello, my name is Clara, and I am going to tell you about the time I learned what it really was to be fucked. I was adopted at age 7, by my mother Nina, and now I am eighteen… On the say of my 18th birthday, my mother threw me a huge bash, invited all the family and my friends, and let me tell you, it was something I will never forget.
On the day of my 18th birthday, it was hot and humid, the kind of humid that makes your clothes stick to your skin. I came out of my room dressed in a white cotton midriff, no bra, and white jean shorts, almost so short they barely covered my firm ass cheeks, with a nice bright red satin thong underneath…. It was sure to tempt my boyfriend when I opened my legs and he could see my mound covered in inviting red under my shorts. I strolled into the kitchen, where mom was busy getting food ready, and propped my ass against the table, looking everything over. She glanced my way, shook her head and I smirked. I knew she had given up on the lectures about how a sixteen year old
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February 17, 2007
The phone woke Jeanette up from her nap and it took her several rings before her eyes focused enough to read the caller ID. The call was from a cell phone, but she didn’t recognize the woman’s name. She picked up the phone and answered anyway, “Hello?”
“I’m gonna fuck her good,” came a rough male voice over the phone.
“What did you say?”
“Just listen, I’m gonna fuck her good.”
“Look I don’t know…”
“Don’t hang up or I’ll kill her.”
“Who?” Jeanette asked.
“Hell I don’t know her name, you probably have caller ID, you see what her name is.”
“No, I’m not playing this…”
“Listen to me, I will kill her if you hang up,” the voice growled angrily.
“Stop, I don’t know who you are, but…”
“Listen!”
Jeanette heard a muffled scream and then the sound of slapping, once, twice and once again. She shook her head wondering what to do.
“You hear her?”
“Yes, what are you doing?”
“I told you already, I’m gonna fuck her while you listen.”
“No…”
“You want her to di
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February 17, 2007
A young man faces some difficult decisions and has to deal with the consequences. What would you have done?
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I made my way over to the Andersons’ and pulled into the driveway.
“Ah, Paradise,” I said, looking over the large estate.
I was there to do a little house-sitting and some dog-watching. My dad and Mr. Anderson were golfing buddies, and that’s how I first got this $50.00 a night gig about three years ago. I know it doesn’t sound it, but it’s a cool job. I mean, I am a nineteen-year-old guy, and it’s a Friday party night, but the Andersons had a sweet pad. They had lots of toys, a heated swimming pool, and a booming sound system. They also had this fully loaded bar that I was looking forward to exploring once again.
The best parts: It was easy money, I got to spend the night away from home, and I didn’t have to worry about drinking and driving.
The worst: I had to party alone because my parents were only a mile away, and I knew they drove by to make sure I wasn’t throwing a bash.
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February 16, 2007
This story takes place before events described in “Can I Get A Ride? Pts 1 & 2″ Author does not condone the use of mind-altering substances for the base pursuit of “getting high”.
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She had a crush on a boy. She knew that he was probably no good for her. Her mama had warned her about boys like him, attractive in that scruffy way, leather jacket over white tee shirt, cigarette behind his ear, baggy blue jeans. She had been warned, repeatedly, that boys like him would only break her heart, and wouldn’t she please just pick a boy who was going to be a doctor or a lawyer or an accountant or some other insufferably boring thing. That was probably why she had such trouble concentrating, when she knew he was sitting right behind her in their Introduction to American Literature class.
Their professor was assigning a new book for them to read, and an essay on it due on Monday. Since it was Wednesday, Lauren didn’t feel that it was enough time. Professor Crowe dismissed them before she had a chance to compla
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February 16, 2007
It was a cool spring evening, crickets were chirping. You can feel the crisp in the air. I was standing alone in the hallway of the apartment, lights were flickering. I could feel that I was being watched, but I wasn’t sure by who or from where. I was wearing a yellow summer dress, that hits me right above my knees. Wide straps about the shoulders, it fits my breasts with exactness. There was a breeze coming through the corridor, brushing my dress between my legs. I walk to the end of the hall…when I feel someone standing behind me. I feel his breath on my neck making the hair on the back of my neck stand up.
And then all at once he grabs me…Slamming me against the wall. He runs his hands down my body, I am not wearing a bra, so the sensation is incredible. All at once with one rapid movement, he RIPS the buttons off my dress…letting my big tits fall from their confinement. He gropes my breasts…like he has never touched breasts before. Then leaning down and biting the nipples and pulling on
them.
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February 15, 2007
Dateline: 19th October 2170
As Troy entered his home dwelling, it was difficult to miss the delivered package - in fact he nearly bumped into it. It looked similar to the old two seater sofa, popular in the latter part of the twentieth century, but had the addition of a clear perspex roof and a complicated looking control panel. Stenciled on the roof was the manufacturer’s hologram together with the words “STT - Specific Time Transporter”.
“Hi Talia,” Troy shouted to his wife as he looked up from the machine. “It’s arrived I see.”
“Hi darling. Yes, it came today. What on earth is it?”
“It’s a project we are working on at the lab. Specific time transportation. This is the prototype. It’s ready to test now and I thought you might like to be a part of the trial run! You know you always wanted to find out what it was like in the 1960’s with all that free love and sex - well, now we can do it! This machine will take us anywhere, or rather any TIME, we want to go. I’m sure that you can get up to
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February 15, 2007
To say I was nervous, was putting it mildly. I would sit for awhile, then pace the floor, wishing the phone would ring. Not because I was looking forward to a meeting with a stranger, whom I knew nothing about, but a stranger who had filmed me in every conceivable sexual position that Jake had devised. What would he think of me? A married slut wife, who would do anything to keep her secret from her family, would he be as dominant as Jake was, demanding that I perform any deviant sexual act that he could think of? I really had no reason to expect him to be any different than Jake, but I could always hope.
All morning, and into the afternoon, I waited for the phone to ring. Many times over the last few hours, my mind searched for Jake’s words of instructions.
“Greg will be calling you, and you better be ready to meet him!”
My nerves were tense and my patience was wearing thin, but what could I do? I was stuck in a bad situation and could see no way out. For a hundred times, my mind ran through a hundred
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February 14, 2007
We lay there quietly, each lost in our own thoughts. I was wondering why Jake was waiting about having an orgasm. I was missing the feeling of his cock jerking and throbbing as it shot his cum into my pussy or mouth. Even though I was the submissive partner in this, it gave me a sense of power to know that I was the main cause of the trembling and weakening of his knees when he was shooting his cum into my mouth, or the complete exhaustion of his strength as he fucked my pussy so fast, then he was too weak to move as his cock jerked and throbbed inside my cunt. Of course, it was pleasurable to me, also, to squeeze his spurting cock with my pussy muscles, milking the large shaft of its juices. It is important to a woman to know that she has satisfied the male in meaningful way.
But, this was unusual for Jake to give me so many climaxes and he has not had one, yet. I began to roll my hips very slowly as we continued to tongue kiss, Jakes arms around me, holding me tight against him. I could feel his cock shaft
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February 14, 2007
Sometime in the early morning hours, I was awakened to the shower running in the girl’s bathroom. It was unusual for them to shower at that time of night, but while I was debating on getting up and finding out who was taking a shower, I dropped off to sleep again. The next sounds I heard was Monty making coffee. Gee, had I slept through the night and Sunday morning was there to greet me? I got up, putting my robe on and went to the kitchen and greeted Monty. We made small talk and had our coffee as each of us scanned our favorite parts of the paper. Gradually, the house came awake as the girls came in and I set the table for Breakfast.
Into the later morning hours, Melissa and Sara were dressed and wanting to meet their friends at the Mall. It was a lazy day at home, Monty doing a few chores around in the yard, while I puttered around in the house. I checked the spots where I had cleaned in the family room, and was satisfied with the results. I sat down on the sofa and looked out into the back yard, seeing
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