August 30, 2007
I stood there for long moments, looking at the image in the mirror, my mind racing. Monty could drive in at any moment. As this was his first trip on his new job, there was no way I could be sure of the exact time he might arrive. I slid my hands down and with two forefingers, spreading the puffy lips apart. My clit looked like Rudolf, The red nosed Reindeer’s nose on Christmas Eve! It was swollen to almost twice its normal size and the result of Jake’s biting and sucking on it had turned it a deep red. While looking at it, I trailed a fingertip over it and received a jolt of pleasure/pain shooting from my clit into my stomach. It was so sensitive I could hardly touch it.
Knowing that Monty would be anxious to fuck me tonight, made me worry about how to keep him from noticing my swollen clit. I considered my options. To keep the lights out, would keep him from seeing it, but I was not sure that I could stand the sensation of his cock rubbing against it. The only thing I could think of to prevent that was t
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August 29, 2007
Jake felt my reaction to his kisses and touch. He smiled that arrogant smile that was so familiar to me. I wished that I had resisted the desire that had led me to this. But it was too late to refuse him now. I felt him placing his hands on my shoulders, pressing me downward.
“Ok, Slut! You can undress me now.” He sneered, “I know what you want.”
Without a word of resistance, I sank to my knees. I raised my hands up and began unbuttoning his shirt. His hands cupped under my chin, tilting my head back until my eyes met his.
“Talk to me, Slut! Tell me how you missed me.” He grinned at me as he slipped the shirt off his shoulders.
“Yes, Jake! I missed you.” I replied as my hands reached up to open the belt and snap to his pants. Even as I said the words, I knew that they were true, at least to a certain extent. My mind saying it was a lie and my body saying it was true. There were several times I thought of turning around and going home, but I had continued as if driven by the fear of exposure. Was
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August 28, 2007
Gary had finally decided to do what he had been dreaming about for the past three years. He knew at this precise moment that the fine line between fantasy and fact had been crossed in his mind. He would not turn back now. “Who would it be?” he wondered to himself and immediately his mind began racing through his past to select his victim. He seemed to be enjoying this selection process, especially since his unknown victim was unaware of his perverted plan to satisfy that deepest distorted desire that burned within his mind and groin. Maybe it was the control over the fate of his victim or perhaps it was just pure animal lust but he felt a strong throbbing in his groin and he knew that he was becoming erect at the thought of planning his fantasy.
The neighborhood was quiet and dark as most of the residents were already asleep from the worries of that day. Nobody had any idea what was being planned in the darkness of the mind of their quiet neighbor. Gary paced the floor of his paper strewn den as he grew de
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August 27, 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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August 26, 2007
John was pretty content with his life, he was 29 and office manager of a busy sales office. He was tall, dark and relatively handsome with a pretty easy going manner. All the people he worked with were hard working and got on really well and there was a good work atmosphere. In fact he got on really well with one of the ladies in the office. He and Julie were having a hot and sexy fling. Which was OK as neither was married or seeing anyone else, but they tended to keep it a secret as they worried what the gossips in the office would say and his bosses frowned on that sort of thing.
Things changed when Penny arrived in the office one fateful Monday morning. Penny had worked in one of the other departments and everyone had heard stories about her and were surprised when she showed up at John’s desk and announced she had been transferred to the sales office. John was put out and checked with his boss who shiftily answered that it was correct and he would just have to deal with it. It wasn’t a problem was it?
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August 25, 2007
It was my wife’s 35th birthday and things hadn’t been going too well between us recently. There were problems at work or problems with money, either way the stress was getting to us. And there were problems in bed. Not that I couldn’t get it up or anything of that nature, it was more of the ‘I’m tired’, or ‘not tonight’ type variety. Basically, things were getting old and stale. We’d been married almost ten years and it just wasn’t happening enough, if you know what I mean. Actually, it wasn’t happening at all, not for two months.
But tonight was my wife’s birthday and I was taking her and her best friend Susan out for dinner and dancing. I was secretly hoping that my wife would get drunk enough and be willing to fuck. The last time had been over two months ago and I’d practically raped her just to get my dick wet.
Both girls were dressed to the nines in sheer low cut dresses. Both drank a lot and danced and our conversation got more and more sexual. Susan was complaining that her husband Dan h
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August 24, 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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August 23, 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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August 22, 2007
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FOREWORD
Literotica.com issued a challenge to its volunteer writer’s to create stories for as many categories as possible. The following chapter is part of a novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery and growth involving a number of people. For your entertainment, and mine, I’ll be submitting chapters into at least 17 different story categories. I don’t believe anything like this has been tried here before.
New chapter(s) will be submitted almost daily. By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you’ll be taken to my P
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August 21, 2007
“Now, that’s a good little cocksucker! I told you that you wanted this hard cock in every hole you have and before the day is over, you will have your wish.” He gloated.
I looked upward, seeing him smiling down at me. “Yes, My little slut. Suck my cock! Show me how much you enjoy it! Forget about your husband and your daughters, Think only about my cock and how much you love it, in your mouth! In your hot, wet pussy! In that tight little ass-hole of yours!”
His words caused my face to flush as I realized what I must look like, on my knees, sucking hungrily on a cock that was not my husband’s. What would Monty say? And my Daughters? After all of our intimate conversations about sex, masturbation and love. How would they react to the knowledge of their Mother, on her knees, sucking and enjoying a stranger’s cock? I shuddered, thinking that this nightmare would be over soon and I could once again be a respectable wife and mother. This episode with Jake had to be kept a secret from them at all costs.
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August 20, 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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August 19, 2007
Krista looked at me in horror. “I can’t believe you did this!”
“I told you I wanted to fuck you. Now I will.” I shrugged. I thought I’d feel a little guilty, but all I felt was lust.
“There’s not a chance in hell,” she told me through clenched teeth.
“Be reasonable, Krista. You know what’s on that movie. What would Rich think? What would your parents think? Or your fellow church members? The parents of your kid’s classmates? Really, it’s best if this video stays between you and me.”
“You would do that?”
“Only if I had to.”
“But it would ruin your marriage too.” She insisted, still looking for an out.
“Oh, I don’t think so. I’m better at editing than that. You would never see much of me, except below the waist. And clearly, you couldn’t mistake me for Rich there.” I laughed.
“So what’s it going to take this time. You have your way with me and I get the movies?” She was angry, almost shaking.
“Nothing that easy I’m afraid. You’ll be making payments on this one.” I let m
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August 18, 2007
It seemed only fitting that the condemned man should enjoy a hearty breakfast. A Full English with fried bread, generously buttered toast and a pot of tea, Joel McCabe tucked in with relish, his first square meal in days. Having come to terms with his fate, he was strangely relaxed, complacent even about impending death.
For death was certain. There was no messing about where Mickey Standish was concerned, no chance of a last minute reprieve from a guy that made Hannibal Lecter look like a Sunday school teacher. An example would have to be made of Joel in order to maintain Standish’s echelon in the gangland community, and more importantly as a deterrent to others.
Hopefully their familiarity and the fact it was only four grand might buy Joel a quick exit with the minimum of pain, a bullet in the back of the head perhaps. After that no doubt he’d be food for the fish in the Thames. Yeah, that would be preferable to the slow, painful torture Standish inflicted on some of those that crossed him.
And if anyo
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August 17, 2007
Alan Dickson had worked for H.C. Bailiffs for four years now, this Tuesday morning he had a new recruit to train. Paul Wilson, a twenty four year old lad from around the corner, he had a normal everyday job as a postman, but just wanted some extra cash to go towards a car he was after.
Alan introduced himself and informed Paul that while they were outside the office he was to be referred to as Porkchop.
“I think I`ll tag you Chunky, as your a large lad” Alan continued.
“You never want a client to know your real name. You might meet `em in a pub one day and they kill yeh”. Porkchop informed Chunky.
Once they had arrived at the first house, Porkchop checked the paperwork thoroughly.
“Mr Charles Carrington Esquire. 35 Almighty Avenue”. he said out loud.
They both exited the car and headed for the front door, Porkchop stood slightly forward and announced himself as the door opened.
“H.C. Bailiffs, Maam” he said to the lady who answered the door.
The lady was Wendelina Carrington, the wife of
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August 16, 2007
The day had started out like any other day before. I was driving to work as normal but I kept thinking of the guy I had met the night before online “2Sweet4U” what a screen name “2Sweet4U” We had talked for hours it seemed. We confessed our darkest fantasies to each other. Mine was to be taken roughly by a stranger. His was to take a female roughly; his wife was a conservative woman with no imagination. It was strange how we had so much in common. When we were going to sign off for the night, we exchanged cell phone numbers. I would probably never hear from him again. He probably used the naked pictures I sent him to jack off to. Then he crawled in bed with the old boring wife.
Just then I hear breaks screeching. I hit my brakes to avoid an accident. Dammit! I spilled my coffee in my lap. Son of a bitch! Now I am going to be late for work. I get my car turned around and head for home when my cell phone rings. Hummm? Unavailable number? I pick it up, “Hello?”
“That was close Karen.” a strange voice s
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August 15, 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.
* * * * *
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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August 14, 2007
Jake felt my reaction to his kisses and touch. He smiled that arrogant smile that was so familiar to me. I wished that I had resisted the desire that had led me to this. But it was too late to refuse him now. I felt him placing his hands on my shoulders, pressing me downward.
“Ok, Slut! You can undress me now.” He sneered, “I know what you want.”
Without a word of resistance, I sank to my knees. I raised my hands up and began unbuttoning his shirt. His hands cupped under my chin, tilting my head back until my eyes met his.
“Talk to me, Slut! Tell me how you missed me.” He grinned at me as he slipped the shirt off his shoulders.
“Yes, Jake! I missed you.” I replied as my hands reached up to open the belt and snap to his pants. Even as I said the words, I knew that they were true, at least to a certain extent. My mind saying it was a lie and my body saying it was true. There were several times I thought of turning around and going home, but I had continued as if driven by the fear of exposure. Was
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August 10, 2007
Hiding behind the bushes, I thought to myself:
“FUCK!!! Where the hell is that bitch?” It was 5:15 am and the sun would be up soon. In another 15minutes I would lose my cloak of darkness. It had been a week since I last buried my cock in some pussy. My nine inch black cock throbbed with anticipation as I looked down the path through the bushes waiting for my prey. I was on another one of my hunts, and my prey was the white man’s most treasured asset, the white woman. How I love white women! How I love to hear them scream when I thrust all nine inches of my cock deep into their cunts. It was Monday, and I knew this was the path she religiously used for jogging.
5:22 a.m. and still no sight of the bitch! I’d spent the whole weekend planning how I was going to take this woman. I knew it would be easy; timing was everything. Anger started to fill my veins as I checked my watch for the third time. All of a sudden I saw something moving about 50 yards down the path.
“Yeees, here she comes.” Adrenaline f
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August 9, 2007
Alan Dickson had worked for H.C. Bailiffs for four years now, this Tuesday morning he had a new recruit to train. Paul Wilson, a twenty four year old lad from around the corner, he had a normal everyday job as a postman, but just wanted some extra cash to go towards a car he was after.
Alan introduced himself and informed Paul that while they were outside the office he was to be referred to as Porkchop.
“I think I`ll tag you Chunky, as your a large lad” Alan continued.
“You never want a client to know your real name. You might meet `em in a pub one day and they kill yeh”. Porkchop informed Chunky.
Once they had arrived at the first house, Porkchop checked the paperwork thoroughly.
“Mr Charles Carrington Esquire. 35 Almighty Avenue”. he said out loud.
They both exited the car and headed for the front door, Porkchop stood slightly forward and announced himself as the door opened.
“H.C. Bailiffs, Maam” he said to the lady who answered the door.
The lady was Wendelina Carrington, the wife of
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August 8, 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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August 7, 2007
It’s 8pm. I’ve been out on a date with Mike again, but tonight he has an overseas flight he must catch, so he drops me off early. He walks me upstairs to my apartment and kisses me goodnight. He waits until I’m inside, then leaves. It’s warm out, and I’m wearing just a sundress.
I throw my pocketbook on the couch and kick off my sandals. I’ve only been living here a month, ever since I walked out on Bob that one morning and never went back. I’ve heard through friends that he’s been asking around, trying to find out where I’ve moved to, but no one will tell him. I’m more than a little shocked that he’s never tried to contact me at work, but it’s probably for the best.
Suddenly, there’s a knock on the door, and I go to it quickly, thinking it’s Mike coming back for another kiss. I pull the door open. Before I am given a chance to focus on the person standing there, I feel a pair of large, strong hands on my shoulders, and I’m shoved back into the apartment. The door slams shut, and I jump. I st
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August 6, 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.
* * * * *
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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August 5, 2007
Tom was surprised when he was released from the Union prisoner of war camp and paroled home, swearing not to “take up arms henceforth against the Union” and return to war. He had no wish to ever go back to the battlefield. All he wanted was to return to his farm in Virginia, reunite with his wife, Leah, and try to pick up the pieces of his life again. But he was surprised that he, among the thousands of ordinary Confederate prisoners in the camp was released all by himself. He was soon to find out why.
When he got home he was in tears when his wife met him at the door of their modest farm, overwhelmed with seeing her after three years away. She seemed distracted, obviously happy to see him but something was obviously bothering her. His homecoming night they curled up together in bed and he made gentle love to her, overwhelmed with the feeling of having her back in his arms. But when their lovemaking was finished, he felt her break down, sobbing in his arms. No matter how much he pressed, she wouldn’t or
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August 4, 2007
Jake felt my reaction to his kisses and touch. He smiled that arrogant smile that was so familiar to me. I wished that I had resisted the desire that had led me to this. But it was too late to refuse him now. I felt him placing his hands on my shoulders, pressing me downward.
“Ok, Slut! You can undress me now.” He sneered, “I know what you want.”
Without a word of resistance, I sank to my knees. I raised my hands up and began unbuttoning his shirt. His hands cupped under my chin, tilting my head back until my eyes met his.
“Talk to me, Slut! Tell me how you missed me.” He grinned at me as he slipped the shirt off his shoulders.
“Yes, Jake! I missed you.” I replied as my hands reached up to open the belt and snap to his pants. Even as I said the words, I knew that they were true, at least to a certain extent. My mind saying it was a lie and my body saying it was true. There were several times I thought of turning around and going home, but I had continued as if driven by the fear of exposure. Was
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August 2, 2007
(Thank you to my editor and friend BigTri.)
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Sarah stepped into the bar. She was dressed in a tight fitting red dress that ended mid-thigh. Her breasts showed a bit of pale, soft and sensitive flesh just above the top of the satiny dress. Sarah’s legs were long and her ass was tight. She worked out regularly and was in great shape. Her breasts were not as large as she would have liked but men didn’t seem to mind, especially tonight.
Sarah stood by the bar and looked around. She had only been in here once or twice before so she didn’t know any of the faces. As she scanned the crowd a few men smiled at her or winked at her. She tried to remain calm although anxiety played havoc with her belly.
Finally turning to the bartender, Sarah smiled and ordered a glass of red wine.
“Here you go pretty lady.” The bartender smiled as he handed her the glass.
“What brings such an angel as you to a place like this?” The blue eyed bartender winked as he looked into Sarah’s eyes.
Sarah blushed slightly at th
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August 1, 2007
A total bastard named Dieter wherever and whenever he desires fucks me, a married woman, a happily married woman, on demand.
The routine is generally the same. Using my own key, I enter his house, a sumptuous fuck pad paid for by his country’s government. He likes me sultry and sluttish, a difficult combination sometimes. I wear a short skirt, usually the tartan number or the shiny black leather one, four-inch come fuck me Lucite pumps and something cut low in a wide v over my breasts, thin enough to show my nipples.
Back in the states, titmen loved seeing my perfect full breasts; legmen adore my shapely legs, assmen admired my behind, a derrière firm enough to pound nails. Before marrying Victor, glossy photographs of my breasts in low cut bras, my legs covered in sheer nylon, wearing high heel pumps, me bending over, the camera focusing on my ass appeared in numerous stroke books.
Stepping into his bedroom, its outer wall a pane of glass looking out on a snow-covered mountain, he is naked in his queen-
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