And Then Came Dessert
How I got tricked into submission
How I got tricked into submission
The continuing adventures of Jim and Anita
Rachael is a high school slut who is looking forward to have some fun today after being sick for a week
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Foreword: Once again I was a single man. I missed Marie terribly, but decided I would enjoy being single for a while. I had been unbelievably lucky, having been a part of numerous threesomes with both my first girlfriend Belinda, as well as my most recent girlfriend Marie. However, I was aware that I had not really initiated any of them. Belinda and Marie were responsible for all of my wildest adventures and I was longing to create some fantasies of my own. Everything I had experienced in my life up to that point was going to prove useful, if I was ever going to learn…
HOW TO HAVE A THREESOME
PART 1: FIRST I MET RENEE
Spring 2005
“Hang on.” I said to Alexis as I pulled my cell phone up to my ear. It was Marie calling. “Hello?”
“Hey baby, what are you up to?” Marie asked. She sounded good.
“Having lunch with Alexis. And yourself?” I asked.
“On a break from class. Will you call me tonight?”
“Sure babe. Love you.” Alexis rolled her eyes.
“Love you too.” Marie said as she hung up the phone.
Alexis stared at me annoyed as I put my phone back in my pocket. “What?”
“Love you?.. Dude, she moved away like six months ago.” She said as she poked at her salad.
“I’m not talking about this with you.” I held up my hands.
“Whatever. I just don’t get it. When are you gonna move on?”
“I am moving on Lexi! I’m not hung up on her, we’re just really close. You just don’t get it.”
“You’re right, I don’t… And don’t call me Lexi. That sounds like a stripper.” She batted back.
“Well I’m not calling you Alex, because that makes you sound like a dude.” I volleyed.
“Okay, then just stick to Alexis.”
Alexis was a lesbian. I met her through my friend and land-lady Karen. We became fast friends and eventually best friends. Sometimes, we bickered like an old married couple though. This was one of those times.
“Why does it matter to you so much anyway? Do I ever bug the shit out of you about which chick you have the hots for?”
“Have the hots for? What is this, the 50’s? Are we gonna go to a drive-in and get a drink from the soda jerk? You’re so lame dude.” She laughed.
As I drove back to work, her words stung in my ears. Maybe Alexis was right. Maybe I was hanging on to Marie’s memory. The thought bothered me. It was true, I hadn’t really hooked up with anyone since she had left… Shit.
On my way home from work, my friend Robbie called and told me a friend of his was playing guitar that night at some outdoor bar near one of the colleges in town. I thought about my plans to call Marie that night. I got mad at myself and decided ‘fuck it.’ “Yeah, let’s go.”
We arrived at the campus bar around 8pm. It was mostly out-door and the majority of the seating was a collection of picnic tables. I surveyed the landscape and realized that the majority of the patrons were college students. I was 25 at the time and decided that this was just as good a place as any to get started with my new life.
The girl to guy ratio was about even, but I came to the painful realization that I hadn’t been single in quite a while. I had no idea what I was doing anymore… Shit.
Robbie and I sipped our beers and enjoyed the music. The night was winding down and I was about ready to chalk the evening up as a loss. Maybe it was going to take more time to get back into dating than I thought.
I was getting ready to pay the tab when a young blonde walked up to our table. She was carrying a clip-board.
“Are you guys democrats?” she asked.
“Yeah.” I replied for both of us.
“I’m not supposed to ask that, but I always do.” She smiled. I took a closer look at her. She appeared to be in her early twenties (or maybe even late teens). She had blonde hair and was about 5 foot 9 inches tall. Her build was thin but her breasts were large for her frame. She was wearing navy blue Chuck Taylors and tattered jeans. Her Tee shirt was pale blue and featured a portrait of John Lennon above the words “Let it be.” I liked her right away. “I’m signing people up to vote but I choose not to bother with the republicans because we don’t need any more of them voting, right?”
I laughed. “Agreed.”
“So are you guys registered?” she tapped her pen on the clip board.
“Not yet.” I said. Of course, I was lying. I just wanted to have a reason to talk to her more. “Sign me up.”
We ended up staying another hour. Her name was Renee. She was a sophomore. Twenty years old and studying Political Science. She told me that she liked to go to that bar because they would serve her despite her age. She was very cute and I admired her idealism. I went home that night glowing.
One week later, I went back to that same bar, alone that time. I was hoping that I would run into Renee again. It was a lucky night. I saw her as soon as I got out of my car. I had already planned on really going for it that night so I walked straight up to her. “Hey.” I said.
“Hi…” she looked at me puzzled. She didn’t remember me.
“We met last week.” I said. “You asked me if I was a democrat.”
“Right! Right! God, I’m sorry man. I must’ve met like, a thousand people last week!” she apologized.
“No worries.” I said. I decided at that moment that I was just going to be direct. It was a new approach, but I figured I would give it a try. “I was actually hoping that I would run into you tonight.” I smiled.
She looked at me with another strange look. “Oh… Uh… I have a boyfriend, so…”
Shit.
“Oh. That’s fine. I just had a nice time talking to you last week and I was just hoping to talk to you some more, that’s all. No big deal.” I smiled putting my hands in my pockets.
“Oh.” She paused looking me over once more. “That’s cool I guess.”
I was in. We got a table and I ordered us some beers. I asked her about college. I asked her about her political beliefs. I asked her about music and spirituality. For three hours, I was blown away by how many things I had in common with her. I felt a strong connection with her and I could tell she was feeling it too. I didn’t make a move that night or the next time I saw her. I knew she had a boyfriend and I wasn’t going to risk scaring her off. Instead, I asked why he was never with her. She told me that he was a bit of a homebody. They had been dating since High School. Then she told me that he still lived with his parents. I had my angle.
All I had to do was let her ask me questions that would reveal positive things about myself. Then I would ask her questions that would reflect the weaknesses of her boyfriend. I know that I’m evil, but war is war. She was hot and any guy lucky enough to be dating her should try a little harder.
After going up there for four weeks straight, I finally asked her to hang out with me somewhere else. It was the end of the night and we had been flirting pretty hard all evening. I told her that I had a bunch of live recordings of Bob Dylan at my house. I also had more beer and she should come over and listen to some music with me. She accepted.
We arrived at my apartment. That night she was wearing a pale yellow tee that fit pretty tight and finely displayed her natural D cup breasts. I put on one of my old Bob Dylan bootlegs and got us a couple of beers from the fridge. We sat on the couch and sipped our beers as we listened to Bob wail on and on about lost loves and political woes. We were being openly flirtatious to a point but still keeping everything pretty safe. There was a tension in the air though. We had just gotten through laughing about one thing or another when the song “4th Time Around” came on. She closed her eyes and exhaled. “God, I love this song.”
I slowly leaned into her and brushed my nose against hers. Her eyes fluttered open but she didn’t pull away. We just sat there breathing onto each others lips for what seemed like forever. Her eyes drifted downward and she moved her face closer to mine. I placed the palm of my hand on her cheek and kissed her softly on the lips. I knew that this could have been the end. She tensed up for a brief moment and then she grabbed my face and pulled me in close. We kissed with deep passion. The kiss grew more intense and soon she was lying on her back and I was on top of her.
We made out for hours that night while listening to music and it was amazing. I wanted to be with her so badly that it was driving me crazy. Nothing else happened that night though. She left for home around 4AM. I hoped that what had happened wasn’t just a one-time deal. I didn’t sleep at all before going to work that morning. I was so afraid that I might’ve scared her away for good.
I got to work and it was like any other day, except for the fact that I couldn’t stop thinking about this wonderful girl I’d met. I was smitten.
It was around 2 in the afternoon when I received a text. It was from Renee.
RENEE: Hey. Whatcha doin?
ME: Working. You?
RENEE: Thinking about last night.
I was curious. Without hearing any inflections or her tone, it was hard to know what she meant. Was she regretting what happened, or was she replaying it in her mind? I decided to play it safe for the moment.
ME: Me too.
RENEE: Are you alone?
I looked over at my boss sitting across the office at her desk.
ME: No.
RENEE: Can you be?
I slipped my phone into my pocket and excused myself from the office and headed down the hall to the private bathroom. Once I was inside with the door locked, I hurriedly pulled out my phone and typed:
ME: Yes. In the bathroom now. What’s up?
RENEE: I want to kiss you again.
Thank God.
ME: I want to kiss you again too.
RENEE: Then what?
This was getting interesting.
ME: Use your imagination.
RENEE: Too tired to do that. Just tell me!
ME: What about your boyfriend?
RENEE: He’s not here!
ME: Neither am I.
RENEE: Wish you were. I want to kiss some more.
ME: Then what?
RENEE: USE YOUR IMAGINATION! LOL
ME: Oh, I am…
RENEE: Really?
ME: Yes.
RENEE: What are you imagining?
ME: What you look like without any clothes on.
I waited a full minute before she texted back. Did I go too far?
RENEE: I’m starting to have some regrets about last night.
I panicked. I wasn’t sure what to say.
ME: Regrets?
RENEE: Yes. I regret that I didn’t get to feel your soft lips on mine.
I was relieved, but also confused.
ME: I suppose you’ve forgotten about the three hours we spent making out?
RENEE: No silly. I was referring to my other “soft lips.”
I was stunned. It took me a moment to regain my composure. She had just taken things way further than I was expecting.
ME: Wow! Okay, now I’m definitely imagining you naked.
RENEE: Do you want me to get naked?
ME: Right now? Where are you?
RENEE: Home. Sitting on the couch. You still in the bathroom?
ME: Yes.
RENEE: Tell me something dirty!
ME: Are you getting naked?
RENEE: No. Should I be?
ME: Yes!
A few moments passed.
RENEE: Okay. Naked! Now tell me something dirty.
ME: First, I want to kiss your neck.
RENEE: Okay.
ME: Then I want to slowly work my tongue down to your chest.
RENEE: Then what?
ME: Then I want to take your nipple into my mouth and gently bite it.
RENEE: Nice. Are you naked?
ME: I’m at work.
RENEE: But you’re in the bathroom. Is there a lock on the door?
ME: Yes. It’s locked.
RENEE: Then get naked!
ME: Would take too long.
RENEE: Okay. Well, I’m naked… Are you playing with yourself?
ME: Uh…
RENEE: Well?
ME: Maybe.
RENEE: Are you hard?
ME: Yes.
RENEE: I want to see it.
ME: That can be arranged.
RENEE: Are you touching it?
ME: I’m considering it.
RENEE: Touch it!
ME: Here?
RENEE: I want you to jack off!
ME: Are you touching yourself?
RENEE: Yep.
ME: Tell me everything.
RENEE: Okay. I’m lying on my bed, completely naked.
ME: Yes?
RENEE: My legs are spread and I’m making little circles around my clit with my finger.
ME: What are you thinking about?
RENEE: You in a little bathroom rubbing your hard cock thinking about me fingering myself.
ME: Wow! You’re dirty!
RENEE: Sometimes… I want to watch you touching yourself.
ME: Likewise.
RENEE: So, you were saying you wanted to lick my nipples?
ME: Yes.
RENEE: Then what?
ME: I want to slide my hand between your thighs and feel how wet you are.
RENEE: Keep going.
ME: Then I want to slip my finger inside.
RENEE: That’s hot!
ME: Thank you. Your turn. What do you want to do with me?
RENEE: I want us to both get naked.
ME: Yeah?
RENEE: Then I want you to put your big hard dick between my tits. Then I would take the tip of it in my mouth and you could do whatever comes naturally.
ME: Holy shit. You’re gonna make me cum.
RENEE: I already did.
ME: …Me too. Can’t believe I jerked off at work. You’re a bad influence.
RENEE: LOL Where did you cum?
ME: In the toilet. Can I see you tonight?
RENEE: Yes.
On the drive home from work, all I could think about was how crazy I was rapidly becoming about Renee. I couldn’t believe all of the dirty things she had texted me. I was grinning from ear to ear.
Once I arrived home, I saw my land lady Karen walking to her car. I immediately thought about my ex-girlfriend, Marie. I went inside and everything in the place reminded me of her. That was when it hit me. I had to move. If I was really going to move on and get a fresh start, I would have to leave this place where her memory still lingered.
I grabbed my laptop and sat on the couch. I opened up a local real-estate classified page and began to look for my new place. After about twenty minutes I had jotted down several places to check out when my phone rang. The caller ID told me it was Renee.
“Hello.” I answered.
“Hello.” She sounded cheerful. “So, do you still want to hang out with me tonight?”
“Yeah.” I said. “What do you feel like doing?”
“My friend Chris invited me over to drink some beer at her apartment. Wanna come?”
“Sure.” I replied.
“Okay. Meet us at the campus bar at 8.” She said.
“See you there.” I said before hanging up the phone.
It seemed funny to me that she didn’t mention our little ‘sexting’ episode. Either way, I was excited about seeing her again. I had not yet met her friend Chris, but was intrigued. I didn’t even know if Chris was a male or a female. At 7:50pm I left my house.
I arrived at the bar on time and soon met Chris, which was short for Christine. She was a girl, which was good, but she was a very ‘big’ girl which I’m not really into. She was nice though and we got along pretty well. After splitting a pitcher, Renee went to the restroom. I asked Chris: “So, how serious are Renee and her boyfriend?”
Chris smiled. “You like her, huh? She likes you too I think.” I just smiled. “Well, I’m rooting for you. She’s been with Henry for four years, but he never comes out or does anything. I’ve only met him a couple of times.”
I lifted an eyebrow. “So why does she stay with him?”
“Probably because they’ve been together for so long.” She trailed off. Renee was coming back from the bathroom.
We split another pitcher and then headed to Chris’s apartment. We drank a TON of beer that night. We were all laughing and carrying on. I wanted to be alone with Renee, but I didn’t want to be rude. Then I remembered all the success that had resulted from a game of Truth or Dare several years earlier and suggested we play. They both agreed without any hesitation.
At first it was all silly stuff. Chris lived on the seventh floor of an apartment building near downtown, so she had this balcony that was so high up that the odds of someone on the street seeing you were pretty slim. As a result, many of the dares involved flashing out on the balcony. It wasn’t until about an hour later than Chris gave me a big hand. She dared Renee to kiss me.
Renee was smiling and red faced when she leaned forward and closed her eyes. Our lips met and I felt the same fireworks I had the night before. The kiss was wet and deep and we both opened our mouths. It was then that I learned that Chris was a trusted friend to her. She knew Chris wouldn’t say anything to her boyfriend. Good to know.
When we finished kissing, Renee didn’t want Chris to feel like a third wheel, so she dared me to motor-boat her. Chris may have been fat, but she had a huge pair of breasts. She smiled and pulled her low-cut shirt down just a little further and leaned back in her seat. I pushed my face between her breasts and did the motor-boat and we all had a good laugh.
Chris then surprised both of us by immediately daring me to rub my cock on Renee’s bare breasts.
I just looked at Renee and smiled, not sure what to do. Finally Renee laughed and said “Okay!” She turned to face Chris so that I could pull out my cock without Chris seeing it. She then reached down, laughing, and grabbed the hem of her tee shirt. She pulled it up to reveal her flat muscular stomach and her large breasts tucked into a black and white striped bra that clasped in front. Her body was even better than it was in my little bathroom fantasy. She gripped the clasp between her thumb and middle finger and in a quick snapping motion it came open.
Her breasts were perfect.
She was a small D-cup with high nipples about the size of a quarter. On her thin frame they looked enormous. She was laughing hysterically. I stood up in front of her and unzipped my pants. I was so excited by her beautiful body that I had gotten a little bit hard. I reached inside my pants and gripped my cock and pulled it thru the hole. I watched her eyes as she examined the length of it. She was still smiling. I leaned forward and squatted down a bit and felt the tip of my cock bump into her chest. I gripped it by the base and drug it downward across her erect nipple and then across to the other one.
I finally put it away and it was clear that we were both very turned on. It wasn’t long before we said goodnight to Chris and headed over to my house.
As soon as we got in the door we started kissing again. I pulled her in close to me and kissed her hard and deep. My cock was beginning to throb in my pants. I reached up to her chest and grabbed her perfect breast and squeezed it. Much to my surprise, she pushed my hand away. “No. No, we can’t.” she said between kisses.
“Why not?” I asked as I continued to kiss at her.
“Because I have a boyfriend.”
I stopped kissing her and took a step back. I didn’t know what to say. I thought that she was really into me and that it was a matter of time before she broke things off with the other guy and would be with me. I stood in the dark with my hands at my sides. “I don’t get it. What about all the kissing?”
She looked up at me with puppy dog eyes. “Kissing is one thing. We can’t do anything past that or I would feel like shit.”
“What about all the texting today?” I asked. I was doing a poor job of hiding my frustration.
“That’s just talking, that’s not cheating.” She replied. I didn’t understand her reasoning at all, but it wasn’t my place to understand. It was her choice and I would have to deal with it.
“So what happens now?” I asked.
“Well…” she trailed off before breaking into a half smile. “We can make out some more.”
I crossed my arms. “Look Renee, that sounds like a lot of fun, but it won’t always be enough for me. If this is all we can ever be, maybe we should end it before it gets out of control.” We both stood in the dark in silence for what seemed like an eternity.
“Did you really jack off in the bathroom at work today?” she asked. The question caught me off guard.
“Yeah.”
“Just from the stuff I said?” she asked.
“Yeah.”
She took a step closer to me. “Can I watch you do it?” she asked.
I was caught even more off guard. “What, now?”
She took another step closer and pressed her lips against mine again. She pushed her perfect body against mine and kissed me hard. She kissed me long enough to feel my cock rise and push against her hip, then she pulled back and leveled her eyes with mine. “Take off your clothes.”
It was like I was hypnotized. I pulled my tee over my head and she went back to kissing me deep and hard as I fumbled in the dark with my belt. I managed to get it unfastened and to unbutton and unzip my pants. I was still kissing her hard and deep when they fell in a bunch around my ankles. Renee pulled me toward the couch and I stepped out of my jeans to follow her. She sat me down and I was completely naked. She kissed me again and grabbed my right wrist. Then she moved my hand across my hip and rested it on my cock. “Grab it.” She said. I did as I was told. She smiled as she licked her lips. “Do you want me to talk dirty to you?” she asked.
“Yeah.” I had already begun to lightly slide my fist up and down.
“Do you wanna fuck me?” she asked.
“Yes.” I moaned.
“Good. I want you to fuck me really hard.” She moaned. “Did you like rubbing your dick on my tits?” she asked in a breathy voice as she slid her palms up her chest.
“Yes.” I uttered. I had tightened my grip and was beginning to quicken my pace.
“Do you wanna fuck my tits Johnny? Do you want me to suck your cock while you fuck my big tits?” she moaned as she leaned in to kiss me again. She broke away and moaned “That first night I met you I wanted you to take me behind the building and jerk my pants down and bend me over a table, then shove that big fat cock in my pussy.” I was jerking myself faster by then. She watched me work as she continued. “I wanted you to spit on my asshole and stick your thumb up my ass.” She was massaging her breasts thru her shirt. “Yeah, jerk that big fat cock for me!” she moaned. That was all I could take. The muscles in my neck tightened and my face went red. I felt my asshole tighten up as I shot a burst of cum up onto my belly. “Cum for me Johnny!” Then another followed by a third. “Get yourself off Johnny!” I finally froze and slumped down into the couch, breathing heavily and sweating a little.
Renee leaned over to me and kissed me one last time on the lips and then stood up. “See? That was fun, right?” I just looked up at her, still breathing heavily. Then she walked to the stairs and turned to me one last time. “Talk tomorrow?” Then she was gone.
I leaned back into the couch, still breathing heavily. “What a weird-o.” I sighed with a smile.
The next morning, I almost threw my alarm against the wall. Two nights earlier I hadn’t slept at all, and this time I had only gotten a couple of hours. I had to go to work, but it was Friday and I was thankful for that. I drove to work like a zombie and immediately headed to the break room for some coffee. After what had happened the night before, work could not hold my attention. I was tired and bored and couldn’t wait to get out of there. Around 11:30, my phone chimed…
RENEE: Hello!
ME: I’m going to kill you.
RENEE: Why?
ME: In the last two days I’ve gotten 3 hours of sleep. Your fault.
RENEE: Can I make it up to you?
ME: What did you have in mind?
RENEE: Is the bathroom available?…
We had another incredibly hot ‘sexting’ session and again, I jacked off in the bathroom. She was so dirty, but I couldn’t have her. It was driving me nuts. I thought, maybe eventually she would cave and I would have her. I hoped that anyway…
NEXT: PART 2: THEN I MET AMANDA
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Cindy’s twin teenage boys dedicate themselves to seducing their gorgeous mother, her breathtaking sister and her luciously ripe bodied cousin with randy results
Fantasy becomes reality…
This is a story of how a couple meet for the second time.
Lucy
She stands under the spray of the shower, head tilted back against the cool tile. Her whole body aches, but never has she felt so exhilarated. Shivers are running up and down her spine just thinking about how her life had changed in the last month. Lucy never expected for things to turn out the way they did, but damn she was glad they had.
Lucy is your average girl. She lives in an average home, works an average job, and drives an average car. She is the poster child for average. Lucy is the type of person who takes care of everyone, and everyone depends on. Granted she doesn’t mind doing so, but sometime she wonders if anyone will ever take care of her needs.
Nothing would indicate that lurking deep within her is a fire, a fire the average guy can’t put out. Lucy tried dating your average Joe’s, but vanilla sex isn’t what she craved. She needed someone who understood her need to be controlled. Not someone who treated sex as a formal affair. Manners had no place in her bedroom. She was tired of grunting and faking her way thru her weekly sexual encounter.
She had been with a steady guy for the last three years. He like she was average, but what set them apart was he had no imagination. Don’t misunderstand he is kind and considerate, treating Lucy like a Princess. Ben just lacked the ability to treat Lucy like a queen and fuck her like a whore. Something she always thought about, but was unable to ask the meek and mild mannered Ben for.
Things changed a few weeks ago when Lucy stumbled across a site on the internet advertising fantasy matching. She was intrigued, and thought what could it hurt to check into it. The site was completely confidential, everyone used screen names or numbers to chat. The site was setup in sections of interests. Things such as married couples seeking a third to play, married men or women seeking a side piece, Subs seeking Doms and vise versa, but the title that caught Lucy’s eye was rape fantasies. It was the ultimate form of dominance. The complete lack of power is what really excited her.
Without giving it a second thought she clicked the tab, and opened a whole new world. She couldn’t believe what she was reading. Their were so many like minded people here, all looking to either live out or fulfill this fantasy. She scanned through reading the different things that these men and women were looking for.
Lucy knew she would have to get to know the person a little first. Their was no way she could trust a complete stranger to do these things to her. That is when she came across a profile for a man who seemed to have tastes that matched her own. He was looking for a long term sub. He wanted her open to new and constant challenges such as rape games, and role playing. He mentioned experience wasn’t required, but obedience was. He required a meeting or at the least a few in-depth conversations to discuss expectations and compatibility.
She was scared and nervous, but mostly excited. She doesn’t know what to expect, or even if they would be what the other was looking for. This doesn’t stop her though, before she can talk herself out of it she sent him a message. It reads simply “I am very interested in what you have to offer. What I lack in experience I make up for in enthusiasm. Please respond if you would like to meet. Sincerely Serva.”
Lucy woke up early for work the next day. She stood a little straighter, and had a pep in her step. She couldn’t wait to get home to see if he had written back. She rushed through the day with a smile on her face. When five o’clock came she signed out and headed straight home.
She was anxious to sign on her new account and check for messages, but talked herself out of it. Instead she made pasta, took a shower, and put on her favorite black lace night gown. As she sat down to pull up the screen, the door bell rang. She couldn’t imagine who would be coming by this time of night without calling first. When she opened the door it was Ben. In all of her excitement she had forgotten about today being Friday. Every Friday for the past two and half years she and Ben had a standing “date.” In other words he would come over, and they would talk about things that had happened that week. The night ended with her on her back staring at the ceiling making a mental grocery list or some other mundane mental task.
Tonight she thought just last week this is all I had to look forward too. She had never been so ready for him to leave. Ben never stayed over, not wanted the neighbors to think bad of them. He was always gone but 10:30 at the latest. Ben didn’t like to try new positions. He felt that missionary was the most intimate, they were able to look into each others eyes as they climaxed…or so he thought. Ben had yet to make her cum, hell he couldn’t even get her wet anymore. She actually thought about buying stock in KY Jelly just to recoup some of the money she has spent over the years.
At 10:20 Ben’s car was backing out of her driveway. She hurriedly locked the door, and raced back to her laptop. She grabbed it and headed to the bedroom. Comfortably snuggled in bed she opens the browser again, typing in the already familiar address. The page lights up the screen. She signs in to her personal page, screen name Serva4u. The first thing that catches her attention in the mailbox icon. It doesn’t show any new messages. Lucy is very disappointed. She can’t help, but think maybe this just wasn’t meant to be. Thoroughly dejected she rolls over, fighting back tears, and falls into a fitful sleep.
Ben
Driving home, Ben sat and thought about his situation. He had been with Lucy for three years, and everyone expects him to propose soon. The problem is things weren’t working anymore. He loved her, but he needed excitement. He was forced to make love to her only once a week and in the same position to keep himself at bay. They had met in grade school, and had been friends every since. They started dating their senior year of college. The two of them had a lot in common, and share almost everything. Almost being the key word…
Ben didn’t know how to tell Lucy his secret. He tried to fight the urges, and he had been doing really good with it since they had been together. He wanted to be with Lucy and he knew the only way that could happen was to leave his past behind. She would never speak to him again if she knew the things he liked to do.
It had all started the summer before his sophomore year of high school. He had been doing odd jobs to make the money to buy a car. He mowed lawns, painted, cleaned gutter, and anything else to make a dollar.
One day he got a call from the lady down the street. He had met her and her husband at block parties and other social events. She had gotten divorced about six months earlier, and no one really saw much of her anymore. So he didn’t think anything of it when Mrs. Jones called asking if he could come over and do a few things around her place. He told her that he was booked that day, but he would be over first thing in the morning.
The next morning bright and early he headed down the street to Mrs. Jones’ house. She had told he the day before that she wanted the yard cleaned. Seeing that it was six in the morning he decided not to bother her and just got started. He picked up the limbs, weeded flower beds, and about midday started on the grass. The sun was beating down on him so he took off his shirt. He thought nothing of going without a shirt. Ben had always had a great body thanks to playing sports at school.
He finished the front yard and was heading around back when he heard her calling his name. Ben stepped around the corner, and was shocked to see Mrs. Jones standing there in a white bikini. The suit looked to be a couple sizes to small by the way her tits were spilling out of the top. The bottoms weren’t much better, they were so tight you could clearly see the curves of the lips of her pussy. She must have just came out of the pool because the suit was transparent. Ben was instantly hard.
Ben walked slowly over to her. She ask if he would like something to drink since he had been working so hard. He nodded, unable to speak. When she was inside he tried everything to get his rock hard cock to go down to size. It was useless, he couldn’t get the image of her in that white bikini out of his mind. He did his best to adjust his shorts, and even went as far as to put his shirt on. It didn’t help much, but he convinced himself it wasn’t that noticeable.
A few minutes later Mrs. Jones returned with two glasses and a pitcher iced tea. She told Ben to have a seat by the pool with her. He agreed and followed her to the table and chairs. She sat first and he took a seat on the other side of the table, still hoping to conceal the bulge in his shorts.
Ben didn’t realize that his response to seeing her so scantily dressed was what she had been hoping for. Mrs. Jones had been far from lonely since her divorce, but she was tired of grown men who didn’t know what they were doing. She wanted a boy she could mold into what she needed and wanted. Ben didn’t know it yet, but she had her sights on him.
She had been watching him work in the neighborhood. Sweat dripping down his chest, all she could think about was licking it off. Maria had never thought of herself as a cougar, but then she had never been looking before. She had married Phil when she was 18 and he was 24. He was fresh out of college, and making a fast name for himself in the business world. She never went to college, choosing to do charity work with civic groups in the community. Phil made a good living for them, and since they wanted to start a family it worked for them.
When she was 20, after years of trying, the doctors told her she would be unable to have children. It was a devastating blow to the marriage, both she and Phil had looked forward to starting a family. They got through it with the help of one another, or at least she had. Phil had not given up on his dream to become a father. She found out last year that he had been having multiple affairs, without the use of a condom. Phil finally got his receptionist pregnant, and told Maria that he was leaving.
Maria was hurt and confused. She couldn’t believe that this man that she loved was leaving her for a 19 year old. At 32 Maria was still very attractive, she looked to be in her mid twenties if that. After the initial shock wore off, she was pissed. She hired the best divorce attorney she could find. She ended up with 75% of everything, plus sizable alimony payments. She decided then she didn’t want to work, or get married. She was just going to enjoy herself, and her ex’s money.
She and Ben talked for about an hour. She told him that she wanted to clean out the basement and attic. She ask if their was anyway that he could spend a few more days working around her place. Of course Ben would have agreed to stick his tongue in a bed of fire ants at that point had she ask him too.
After they finished their third glass of iced tea Ben said he needed to be getting back to work. Maria told him when he was done to take a dip in the pool and cool off before heading home. He thanked her, and went back to the yard work. The whole time he was cutting grass all he could think of was Mrs. Jones in her little white bikini.
When he finished he went to tell Mrs. Jones that he was done and collect his money before getting in the pool. He rang the bell three times before he heard what sounded like crying. Ben didn’t think, he reacted. He opened the door, walked in, and started looking for her.
He finally found her laying on the couch in the living room. She still had on the bikini, but now she had the bottoms pulled to the side. She had a large dildo going in and out of her dripping wet pussy. The top was untied from around her neck, she was pinching the fuck out of her nipples. What he had thought was crying was actually screams of pleasure.
Ben didn’t know what to do. He knew he should probably just leave, but his feet like his dick weren’t listening to his brain. He couldn’t do anything but watch this beautiful woman making herself cum. Ben had watched porn, but he had never seen anything like this up close. His girlfriend Cindy let him go down on her after a dance last year, but she kept saying she wasn’t ready for more. Ben on the other hand stayed ready.
Maria knew he was watching her, and she loved every minute of it. The only thing that would have made it better is if he would have walked over to her and took the place of the dildo. She had came in earlier sopping wet thinking about having Ben bend her over and fuck the hell out of her. It had been almost a month since Maria had someone to fuck, so she couldn’t resist grabbing her favorite toy when she heard the lawn mower stop. She knew Ben would be coming to the door soon.
Now for part 2 of her plan. She started moaning and screaming Ben’s name. As her hand went faster she pretended it was Ben. He was floored by what he heard. He couldn’t believe she was thinking about him as she worked her pussy over. About that time she opened her eyes so she was looking at him. Ben gasps and starts to stammer. Maria smiles and asks if he would like to help her with one last thing before going home.
Ben maybe slow, but he isn’t a fool. He almost tripped over his own feet trying to get to her. She just smiled thinking this is going to work better than she had hoped. When he made it to the couch he reached out, but she stopped him and told him to get on his knees. Ben dropped to the floor and ate her pussy like he was starving and this was going to be his last meal. He didn’t have much experience but he was eager to please her. This went on for a good 10 to 20 minutes before she couldn’t take anymore. She told him to take her. While he was fumbling with his pants, she removed her swim suit. She bent over the arm of the couch and waited.
He came up behind her a short time later and lined the head of his dick up with the entrance to her pussy. He placed his hands on her hips, and started easing his hard dick into her tight pussy. She was to worked up to wait, so she slammed her hips back to meet his. Ben almost came right then. It took all his self control and everything he had every read online about sex to keep from blowing his load.
He sped up trying to keep up with her. He couldn’t believe how good she felt. He knew sex would be good, but damn he wasn’t expecting it to be like this. He could feel her tightening her pussy muscles around his dick every time he plunged inside of her. He had his head tilted back, sweat dripping, moaning, hips pumping in and out. Maria couldn’t believe her luck. Ben was a quick study. He was catching on quickly to what she wanted.
Today marked the beginning of their relationship. He worked the rest of the summer for her. No one thought anything of it because of the divorce they all assumed that he was just taking care of the things that had been neglected since her husband left. They didn’t realize how close they were to the truth.
Ben spent his days being educated on the fine art of sex and S&M. Maria was a switch. She liked to dominate as well as submit. She taught Ben about role playing, bondage, group sex and much more.
The first time they had sex with someone else was when Ben’s two cousins came to visit that summer. He told Maria that he wouldn’t be able to visit for a week because they would be down. She ask him if he trust them. He answered quickly that yes they were as close as brothers. She told him to bring them by if he wanted.
Jay and Jeremy were twins and Ben’s cousins. They had been down about two days when Ben broke down and told them about Maria. Of course the news was followed by a round of attaboys. Then he dropped the bomb, telling them that they could go to her house with him to do “yard work” if they wanted to. They both readily agreed that they would all go the next day.
Ben called Maria to tell her they would be by early that morning. At 8 o’clock Ben rang her door bell. They left around 6 that afternoon. After each had filled every hole of her body several times. Maria was thankful for youthful resilience. She had never had three dicks in her at once. The twins being a little older had some experience, but they had nothing on what Ben had learned during the last few weeks.
After they were gone Maria laid in bed fucking herself with her dildo watching the tape they had just made. The boys all looked enough alike to be brothers, which made it that much better. She loved the way the three of them looked sliding their big hard dicks in and out of her. It was like watching gears of a clock, they had the timing just right. One would slide in as the other was sliding out. It was incredible to watch, but it felt a hell of a lot better. She was still sore so she just laid there gently pushing the toy in and out of her tender pussy, enjoying the feeling of their cum still dripping from her.
It was a wild summer to say the least. Ben got his car just before school, thanks to Maria. Ben wasn’t sure if she was going to brake it off now that he was back in school, but that wasn’t the case. He and Maria continued to play around until Ben went off to college. Ben dated so people wouldn’t get suspicious, but Maria was the only one he wanted. She understood how to make his body burn.
While Ben was in college he went home every holiday to visit Maria until the summer before his senior year. When he returned home Maria told him that it was time to end it. He needed to find his own way, his life was just beginning. She moved that July and Ben had not heard from her since.
It was the following school year that he started dating Lucy. He never told her about Maria. He didn’t know how, and he was scared that she wouldn’t understand. Now here he was getting ready to cheat on the only girl he has ever loved because of the need to play these games he learned so long ago. He didn’t understand why, but it was like he had to do it. He had to dominate someone. Maria had taught him the joy of controlling someone, and it has became a need inside of him.
Guilt stricken Ben goes home to his computer and logs on to the new site he has joined. The site is to help match people with others that have similar fantasies. Ben had put up a want ad of sorts a few days ago, not being able to stop himself anymore.
He was surprised to see that he already had seven responses, but one in particular caught his eye. She was new to the game, and that is one of the things he was looking for. Like Maria had done for him he wanted to mold someone to his tastes, while letting them find what suited them.
He typed a quick response telling the girl that if she was serious about wanting to get to know one another the first step was to text him a profile of herself along with a picture. The profile was to tell him what she thought she wanted out of the arrangement, and the picture was to be of her naked except for a pair of black high heels. The catch was that she had to be posed on the edge of a chair with her legs spread, and her hands on knees. This text had to be sent by 3 o’clock the next day. Not 3:01 or 3:30…3:00 or not at all.
He did this to make sure that the girl could follow directions. If she wasn’t able to follow the simple steps that he had laid out then he knew it wouldn’t work. He had too much at stake to risk picking the wrong person. So finished with the email he drifts off to sleep with thoughts of Lucy on his mind.
Lucy
Lucy wakes up exhausted, and fixes coffee for herself. She takes a sip of the first cup and thinks she might live. She sits down at the counter and eats a bowl of cereal, thinking that after she will go and delete her account. She can’t stand all of the waiting, and really Ben was everything she wanted…except in bed.
Lucy opens the page and signs on to her account. She finds the deactivate account button at the bottom of the screen, just before she presses it she notices that she has a message. Renewed hope courses thru her. She clicks on the mailbox and reads the message. It is asking her for a profile of what she wants out of the arrangement and a picture of herself. The guy is very particular about the way he wants these things sent and the time, but this isn’t a problem.
Lucy is excited as she goes about preparing for her picture. She starts by taking a long hot bubble bath. She files her nails as she soaks, thinking about what she will write for her profile. She finishes her nails and bathes, followed by shaving. She has a hard time deciding how she wants to shave her pussy, finally she just shaves it bare. Thinking he will be able to get a better look this way. After washing her hair she gets out. She takes her time drying her body with the large bath sheet. She likes the feel of the terry cloth against her skin, ruff yet soft.
When she’s dry she rubs ever inch of her body in baby oil. Then she wraps herself in the towel, and starts on her hair. Normally Lucy’s hair is a mess of curls, but today she wants something different. So she spends the next hour straightening her unruly hair. Next she paints her nails apple red. When they dry she does her make up. She doesn’t want to over do it so she added mascara, eye liner, and eye shadow for the smoky eye effect, red lip gross finishes off the look. She puts on peep toe black high heels, and goes to the living room.
She’s almost ready! She sets the timer on the camera, and gets on the chair. She is sitting on the edge as requested. Her legs are spread to almost a split position. At this angle her pussy is wide open, and last but not least she plants her hands on her knees, fingers spread. She takes three pictures in slightly different positions to make sure she has a good one. To her surprise she looked hot in all of them. Lucy isn’t use to taking such picture, or even really thinking of herself as sexy. So she was defiantly shocked by the way the pictures turned out. She was very happy with the results though, and she hoped her new friend would be too. Now time for the profile. Lucy sat and thought about it for awhile, and then just decided to be honest….I’m looking for someone to live out my fantasies with. Someone to take the reins and lead me to new heights. Will you be the one to push my limits? Serva…She thought it was short, sweet, and to the point. She waited until 2:45 to send the text. Not wanting to seem overly eager. Now she had nothing to do but wait on a reply from UrFutrDom.
Ben
Ben had woken early and went to the gym as he did most Saturday mornings. Today was different though, today he was trying to work off nervous energy. He couldn’t help but wait and wonder if Serva4u would reply in time.
After the gym he went home and took a shower, fixed breakfast, and headed to the park with his dog Bruce. Bruce was an American Boxer mix he had adopted after college. The dog was a big baby, and loved going to the park. Ben couldn’t think of anything else to pass the time, so he grabbed Bruce’s leash and they headed out.
After a few hours of playing catch, and running they were both worn out. Ben sat on a bench and Bruce sat at his feet. Both of them were catching their breath and relaxing after their work out. Ben had managed to forget about the text until he looked at his watch, it was 2:30. He grabbed his and Bruce’s things and started heading home.
When at home he let Bruce off his leash and head again for the shower. The spray of the hot water eased his mind, but he could stop thinking about his mystery woman. As he lathered his body he reached for his dick, stroking it up and down. The thoughts of having a relationship like the one he had experienced with Maria was to much for him. It didn’t take long before he came. He felt a hell of a lot more relaxed after his shower, but the excitement was still there.
After drying off he checked his computer for messages. It was 3:30 now, so it should be there or it wasn’t coming. Sure enough he had a new message from Serva4u. He read the profile while the picture was uploading. The profile was short, but promising. The picture didn’t take long to finish and he pressed the button to check it out.
He could tell by the thumb nail pic that popped up that she was in the right position. He couldn’t make out her features clearly thought, so he enlarged the picture. When he did he couldn’t believe his eyes, it was the sexist women he had ever seen…his Lucy. He thought this must be a mistake or a joke. His Lucy would never do something like this. She was to sweet and innocent to think about the things he was asking her to do. He decided to play along with whoever had done this. He figured that someone had figured out that it was him and photo shopped the picture as a joke. He thought he was discrete, but maybe someone had seen him on the site at work. Either way he wanted to get to the bottom of this.
Since he knows the person isn’t going to be eager to meet him he sets up a fake text number for them to chat. Thinking that he could lure information that would give him a clue to the persons identity. He writes a message back telling the person the number and the he will be expecting a text at 7 tonight.
Lucy
Lucy had gotten anxious sitting around waiting for a reply so she went grocery shopping. A task normally reserved for Sunday, but seeing as she had nothing else planned it seemed like a good idea. She took her time going up and down each isle regardless if she needed anything from that section or not. After a few hours she had everything she would need for the week. So she checked out and headed home.
As soon as the groceries were put away Lucy rushed to the computer. She was excited to see that he had written back. He wanted her to text him tonight at 7, she looked at the clock it was only a quarter past 5. She had no idea what to do with herself until then.
After straightening up the house, and redoing things just to pass time she decided to take a bath. A bubble bath always seemed to relax her. She turned on her iPod, grabbed a glass of wine, and ran the water. When the bath tub was full, she undressed and stepped in. The hot water, and chilled wine quickly took effect. Lucy closed he eyes and let the music carry her away.
She must have dozed off because when she woke the water was lukewarm. Looking at the time it was half past 6. She let out the water, quickly dried off, and throw on her robe. She went straight to the kitchen to fix herself another glass of wine, and decided at the last minute to just bring the whole bottle.
Back in her room she lays on top of the blanket on the bed. She has 5 minutes before she is suppose to text him. She can’t believe how naughty she feels. She sits her glass on the bedside table, and undoes her robe. She takes the phone at exactly 7 and types “Hi.” As she’s waiting for a reply she starts to trail her fingertips down her body. She reaches her breast first, she lifts them both in her hands feeling the weight. Slowly she begins to massage them. Working her finger to the nipple and squeezing gently.
It isn’t long before she hears the familiar ping of her phone. She opens her eyes and reaches over to pick it up. The text simply says, “I want to get to know you.” She replies that she is hoping that they will get to know each other very well. It didn’t take long before the ping came again. This time it reads “That is my hope also, you did very well with your first task. I was pleased with the picture and profile.”
Lucy was ecstatic she was hoping he would like them, but nervous that he wouldn’t. She didn’t receive much praise, the things she did were expected because she just always had. No one took the time to thank her, or make her feel appreciated. She didn’t realize how much she wanted a kind word here and there. She was a people pleaser, a natural submissive, but she was also a go-getter. If something needed to be done she just did it, no questions ask. She knew then that she needed this more than she had thought. She needed someone to take the load off her shoulders.
Lucy knew most people wouldn’t understand, but not having to think about every move and how it effected others would be a gift. She had read many books and articles on what it was to be a submissive, and they all sounded so appealing. She wanted this for herself and her sanity. This is the freedom that she sought.
Ben
Ben was floored the number that text him was Lucy’s. He just couldn’t wrap his mind around it being her. He text her a few times, but nothing to leading. He just wasn’t sure what he would do if it was her. He wanted to share his real self with her, but he didn’t know how she would react. Right now he was still a stranger.
So he decided to ask her the big questions, why she decided she wanted to do this, and was she seeing anyone. Her reply took sometime coming, but when it did it read like this “ I decided to do this because I think this is the real me. I am responsible for a lot at work, and the people in my life. I like to please those around me, but the pressure gets to me. I want to have someone take that away, to make me feel as if the simple things count. I know that a submissive is praised and punished for their actions, and that is something I like the sound of… not expectations and disappointment. I want the release I think will come from this. To answer you second question, yes I have someone in my life. I love him very much, but he wouldn’t understand this. I don’t want to lose him, but I feel this is a need I can’t deny anymore. Is that a problem?”
Ben knew then that it was Lucy, and they were hiding the same secret. He didn’t know how he had missed this all this time. His sweet innocent Lucy needed to be loved in a way that he understood all to well. They continued texting all night and into the morning.
The texts went on for a couple weeks or more. When they talked on the phone or seen one another they acted as if nothing was going on. She never let on what she was doing, although when she looked at him there was a sadness in her eyes. He knew Lucy hated to lie and the guilt was probably the cause. He couldn’t come out and tell her that he was the one she had been talking to, but he had to let her know soon. That Friday night after their usual round of love making he went home and decided to end the game. If she went with what he was about to propose he knew that they would make it. They would be able to be together in the way they both wanted.
He text her saying “ You also mentioned in your first letter that you were interested in what I had to offer. Well I would like to meet you, and play a game. I have always wanted to try to role play a rape. You will have to leave a door or window unlocked for me, if your interested. It would be a fantasy come true for me. You will need a safe word, and understand I wont hurt you. If it gets to be to much you will only need to say the word and all play will stop.”
He sat and waited for what seemed like hours, but was more like a few minutes before he received a reply. “I have grown to trust you, but the thought both scares and excites me. I would like to try to do this. When were you thinking? My safe word will be apple.”
He is shocked that she is willing to do this, but his dick is so hard thinking about it that he can’t stop now. He tells her Saturday night. He asks her to send an address and to leave the back door unlocked. She asks a time, but he tells her that if he gave her that she would be expecting him. He said he wanted it to be as realistic as possible. She agreed to the terms and that ended the conversation.
They text the rest of the week, never again bring up their “date” for Saturday. They met on Friday as they normally do. This time was different though. She had circles under her eyes, he could tell she hadn’t been sleeping well. He knew it was his fault, and wondered if she was having second thoughts. He himself was wondering if this is the last time she would ever want to see him after tomorrow night.
When he got home he text and ask her if they were still on for tomorrow. She replied that they were. He knew then that she was worried about him, not the upcoming visit. The thought that he had been dragging this out instead of being honest with her was killing him. He hated knowing that he was the reason she had looked the way she had tonight. He was glad that tomorrow one way or the other it would be over.
Lucy
Saturday she went shopping. She went to an adult novelty store, she had never visited one before. Then again there were a lot of things Lucy had never done before. This was going to be a day of firsts for her. She ended up buying four scarves, a vibrating dildo, anal beads, lube, and of course lingerie… a black corset, a black crotchless thong, thigh highs, and black heels. She wanted to look sexy for him, but she made sure everything was made of lace so it would rip easily. The corset left her breast completely bare and stopped a few inches above her navel. The thong was see thru lace in the front with tiny ribbons tied on the sides. The thigh highs made her legs look like they went on forever, with help from the four inch heels of course. She looked like a classy hooker, but she loved the look.
Next she went to and got waxed, had her nails done, and lastly was her hair. By the time she made it home it was already 7 p.m.. She ate dinner, got a bath, and started preparing for the night. She laid out all of her new items on the bed, and got dressed. She put on some music as she done her makeup. She was still very nervous so she fixed herself a glass of wine and tried to relax.
After getting ready she laid on the bed, not exactly sure what she should be doing. She laid there thinking and watching the clock tick. The last time she looked at the clock it was 10:30, and then she drifted off to sleep.
Ben
Ben had been outside since about 8. He had parked down the street so she wouldn’t see his car. He walked into the backyard and hid in the bushes, watching her through the window. She looked so fucking hot getting dressed. He had never seen her in anything like that before. He wanted to walk in rip it off and spank her ass for hiding herself from him. His dick was so hard he could drive nails with it. He had to have her, but for this to work he had to wait. As hard as it was that is what he did. He waited for her to get good and asleep before he made his way into the house.
He walked in to the bedroom where Lucy slept. She looked so peaceful he almost hated to disturb her, he had to remind himself that is what he was there for. Ben walked quietly over to the bed, and chuckle under my breath. My little slut has went out and bought toys for us, how thoughtful. He looked at her wondering if he should have bought a mask. He knew she was going to freak out when she realized he was her Dom.
Lucy
Lucy was in a deep sleep. The mixture of excitement and wine had left her exhausted. She had wanted to wait up on “Dom” as she had begun referring to him, but her eyes had gotten so heavy there was no fighting anymore. She never heard him enter the house or room. She was dreaming of a handsome man fucking her into oblivion, making her cum back to back until she was to sore to move.
The next thing she knows she is startled out of her dream by someone blindfolding her. She is still in a daze and doesn’t realize yet what is going on. She is scared and cries out. The person doesn’t answer. She tries to think of all of the self defense moves she learned at the Y, but nothing is coming to her. She kicks and claws, but can’t see what she’s aiming for. She feels her hands being tied behind her back. She tries to struggle, but it’s no use this person is much stronger than her. She tries to clam down, and think. That’s when she remembers her “date.”
Ben
Ben is very excited. The way Lucy is fighting him you would think she didn’t know what was going on. She was really giving him hell, and he was enjoying every minute of it. He didn’t want to hurt her so he tied her hands behind her back. He liked the way she looked laying there dressed in her sexy outfit, silk scarves tied around her eyes and hands. She looked like a present just for him. He undressed while he watched her squirm. He couldn’t believe what he was about to do.
He crawled up the bed and knelled over Lucy’s mouth. When he tried to put his dick in she refused to open her mouth. He grabbed his dick and gently slapped her with it, rubbing her face and lips. She moaned and opened her mouth. Her warm wet tongue felt so damn good as she sucked him. He tried to go slow, but before long he was face fucking her hard. He was shocked how easily she deep throated him. He was getting into it, and knew it wouldn’t be long before he came. Lucy must have realized it too because when he pulled back she started begging him to stop, but Ben had other plans. He pulled back and shot his load all over her face and tits. Lucy opened her mouth and caught some of it. The rest was on her cheeks and chest. She looked so good covered in cum.
When he had finished emptying himself he got up. Lucy felt the bed shift, and ask him where he was going. He never spoke knowing she would recognize his voice if he did. He left the bedroom and made his way to the kitchen. There he found an ice bucket and filled it.
Ben returned to the bedroom ready to play. First he climbed back beside Lucy and started ripping off her clothes. Buttons popped and lace ripped as he went about undressing her. She kept telling him no that she would give him anything if he didn’t do this. He knew she was playing because she never said the safe word.
Lucy
Once she realized what was going on she really got into the act. She tried to deny him entrance to her mouth, but they both knew she wanted it. She loved the way he took control and fucked her face. Lucy had always loved the taste of cum, so she begged him to stop when she knew he was ready. She was happy he hadn’t listened. She could still feel his gooey spunk all over her. She wished her hands were free so she could taste more of it, or at least rub it into her skin. When he got up to leave she got a little nervous not knowing if he was done, or what he had in mind next. He wasn’t gone long before he returned and started ripping her outfit off. That made her so hot, her pussy was dripping thinking of what he might do next. She didn’t have to wait long to find out. After her clothes were removed she felt him moving beside her.
She felt something wet and cold being dripped on her. The sensation surprised her at first, she barely had time to recover before she felt ice tracing the curves of her body. Everywhere the ice went his mouth followed. The sudden cold then hot had her shuddering. It was different, but it felt so good. She was moaning and in the same breath asking him to stop. Each time she did he would trace one of her nipples or her clit and then gently nibble on them. The more he done it the more she begged. It was such a turn on for her. She was on fire, but the constant rotation in spots kept her from reaching her peak.
He played a while longer before he nudged her to roll over. She did so with his help and got onto her knees. He propped pillows under her since she was only able to use her elbows. She heard him opening the toys and things she had bought earlier. She didn’t have a clue what he would use first, but she was excited none the less.
The next thing she felt was a sticky finger rubbing her puckered asshole. She knew he must have lubed it. He was working his finger inside her. Her virgin ass didn’t take long to open up. She was too horny to tense up. Before long he had two fingers working in and out of her. She was wiggling her ass, breathing out breathy no’s and stop’s.
He removed his fingers and she let out a sigh of disappointment. The fingers were soon replaced with the anal beads, and damn did they feel good. She was moaning again waiting on the next thing he had planned. The sound of the vibrator being turned on gave her a thrill. He ran it from her neck down she spine, giving her the shivers. Down he went rubbing the crack of her ass to the top of her pussy. She was shaking she was so ready to cum. He retraced the slit of her pussy a few times before inserting it into her. Ben turned the vibe onto the lowest setting insuring she wouldn’t get off from it.
This frustrated the hell out of Lucy. She needed to cum. She was done with the game. She was begging for release now. She wanted to feel him, and he didn’t keep her waiting. He turned off the vibe and placed it to the side. He took his place behind her and without any hesitations he plunged deep inside of her. She gave a moan of appreciation as he did. Ben started pumping as if his life depended on it. Lucy met him thrust for thrust. She was so close. Ben felt her tightening around him and knew she was ready to explode. He picked up the pace and just as Lucy started to cum, he started pulling out the anal beads. Her orgasm triggered his and they were both gone on that feeling. When they had both finished they collapsed on their sides, him spooning her trying to catch their breath.
After a long pause Lucy asks him to untie her. When he did she slowly removed her blindfold. She turns and takes a look at her “Dom.” She gasps when she sees Ben lying beside her. She can’t believe this man, her Ben is the one that just made her shatter.
They spend the rest of the night talking and fucking. They couldn’t get over how much they have in common. Things they never knew, they never knew. It was like meeting for the first time. They were both pleased that the other was so open and ready to travel down this road together.
That night changed everything for them. Ben and Lucy moved in together, and six months later were married. They have not been bored a minute since. They continue to play their games, and meet one another’s needs. Neither has returned to the site in which they met. They have everything they could want.
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Victoria has been cautious around her sister recently but now she is ready to take their relationship further. She has bought a toy and wants to try it out.
Their romance continues and when they attend the wedding
This is an offshoot from my long series, Ex-Daughter Grown Up, but while writing it as part of that series, I felt it was developing into a new Love I began sharing…
“Wow, that really is something. Mireille does have her mouth full. He is huge, must be nine inches and Mireille is very impressive,” Jan whispered in awe as she quietly came through the door and saw Jon sitting in a chair with Mireille kneeling in front of him.
That was a month ago when Jan called in as Mireille was pleasuring Jon.
Ever since then Jan has been asking us if we can arrange for her to have sex with Jon.
It was the night before Mindy’s 12th birth day, and she was feeling lonely. She didn’t know why, she was looking forward to the big party that her father was planning for her, and she knew she was going to get a lot of presents. But it had been so long since Alicia had promised to take her virginity. Not only did Mindy not know how her big sister planned to do it, but she also yearned for her to do it as well.
Mindy looked over across the moonlight lit room. She saw her sister sleeping on her side, her back to her. Mindy quietly got up and sat on the edge of her bed watching her big sister. Images of her sister licking at her pussy and sucking at her breasts flashed through Mindy’s mind. Wetness started to over come her pussy as she watched her sister turn over. The blanket fell down a little revealing one of Alicia’s breasts. It turned Mindy on even more to know that her sister was sleeping naked tonight, as if inviting her to come and cuddle with her.
She stood up and quietly dropper her pj’s and underwear. When she was taking her panties down she noticed how wet she was. She stood with her legs spread a little and rubbed herself, while watching her sister sleep. After a couple minutes Mindy brought her fingers to her mouth and licked them and sucked them clean of her juices. The taste of her own pussy in her mouth making her all the hornier.
Alicia turned over onto her back and smiled in her sleep. Mindy slipped under the covers to lie on her stomach next to her sister as quietly as possible. After pulling the covers up over them Mindy rested her head softly on her big sister’s shoulder and wrapped her arms around her back. She looked up into her sister’s eyes as they slowly opened.
Alicia looked down at her little sister and smiled. “Hey, sexy,” she whispered softly. Her hands began grazing her little sister’s back.
“Alicia, I was wondering when you were going to take my virginity? A long time ago you first said you would, but that was so long ago, I thought you might have forgotten,” whispered Mindy, her eyes slightly filling with tears.
Alicia pet Mindy’s hair back softly, “Soon, sis. I’ll take it soon I promise, but I still want it to be a surprise when I do!” Mindy smiled and didn’t reply with words, but with actions. She crawled down her big sister’s body a little and began sucking on her nipple like a baby. Her tongue flicking it every now and then as it grew hard. One of Alicia’s hands rubbed her other breast, as her other hand continued to graze over Mindy’s back.
One of Mindy’s hands made its way down to Alicia’s pussy. It wasn’t wet, but Mindy intended to change that. She began rubbing her pussy lips softly, making small circles around it. She sucked on all the parts of her breast, and chest, moving over to her other breast and her other nipple. Alicia’s feint moans were showing only a fraction of the pleasure that she was feeling.
Her little sister was making her feel better than she ever had before, and she was just getting wet. Alicia instinctively started rocking her hips as one of Mindy’s fingers slid down her slit, rubbing between her pussy lips. She had both her hands on her big sister’s pussy, one was rubbing her slit and pussy lips, the other was applying slight pressure onto her clit.
Alicia arched her back as her little sister bit down on one of her nipples gently. The feeling of teeth on her nipple making her want to moan loudly into the night. The hand that Alicia had been rubbing her breast with was put onto Mindy’s head, its fingers softly running through her hair.
As Mindy kissed, licked, and sucked the underside of Alicia’s breasts she slid a finger into her pussy. Mindy put her finger all the way inside her big sister, feeling the hotness and wetness of her inner pussy. She pulled it out slowly and put it back in even more slowly. She could tell she was driving her big sister over the edge, especially so when she hooked her finger and pushed it in and out of her pussy.
Mindy licked down Alicia’s body, beginning to push her finger in and out of her sister’s pussy faster and faster. She was licking every thing she could, all over her belly, her sides, hips, inner thighs. She kissed her sister’s perfectly shaven bald pubic bone. Mindy kissed it lightly at first, and then began kissing it like it was her sister’s mouth, her tongue pushing against it. She slid a second finger into her sister’s wet pussy.
Alicia held Mindy’s head against her pubic bone, humping up into her mouth. She didn’t know why it was driving her crazy, but she didn’t want it to stop any time soon. Then she felt Mindy’s tongue snake down and lick her clit once. She breathed in deep and slowly let it out. Then her sister began sucking and licking her clit, forcing her pussy to become more wet by the second. She sat up and spread her legs wide, tossing the blanket off of them.
She watched her sister for a while, as she ate her out and fingered her expertly. She was breathing heavily, her chest heaving up and down with every breath. With every breath also came a slightly loud moan. Alicia could see her little sister’s fingers going in and out of her soaking wet pussy every time Mindy retracted her tongue.
An orgasm started to overcome Alicia as her sister seemed to get better and better at what she was doing. Mindy hooked her fingers and pulled hard on Alicia’s pussy, ramming her g-spot. Alicia squealed slightly. After Mindy did this a few more times she pulled her fingers from her pussy and sucked on them hard. She moaned loudly into them, loud as she could, if it weren’t for the finger’s she’d of screamed at the top of her lungs. Mindy’s mouth engulfed all over her big sister’s pussy.
Alicia came harder than ever before as her sister put her mouth over her entire pussy. Her cum squirted from her pussy into her young sister’s mouth. She heard and felt her sister gulp so much down she thought she’d pass out from dehydration.
When Mindy felt her sister’s orgasm subside she pushed her back onto her back and laid atop her again. She kissed her sister deeply, giving Alicia an entire mouthful of her own pussy juice, which she happily swallowed. She kissed her sister again and they both closed their eyes, falling asleep in eachothers arms.
Alicia awoke by herself, she heard the shower running and guessed Mindy was in it. Alicia got out of bed and got some clothes ready for the day. A minute later Mindy came in, naked and wet. Alicia stared at her and Mindy giggled, then put on some clothes. Alicia then got into the shower.
Mindy couldn’t wait for her party to start, and when it did she was thrilled. All of her friends were there and there was a ton of presents. Her mom even came over for most of the day and didn’t even argue with her father as they usually did. The party lasted until seven at night, they were playing games and watching movies. At the end there was a giant cake which they didn’t even eat half of.
She took a nap after everyone left except her sister and father. She dreamed of the party, replaying her favorite parts over and over again. Then she felt something, a cold hand on her warm pussy. It was her sisters, she squirmed in her sleep. She dreamed of her pussy getting wetter and hotter. Alicia pushed up her shirt and bar and began kissing and sucking her nipple.
Then Mindy’s eyes opened and her sister was right there sucking her nipple and rubbing her young, tight pussy. When Alicia noticed her little sister’s awakening she said, “C’mon it’s time for my birthday present to you! And dad’s at work, he got called in, so don’t worry about him finding us.” Then she pulled her hand out of Mindy’s pants and licked it clean.
Mindy excitedly followed Alicia upstairs where they both quickly got undressed. Mindy saw that Alicia was wearing a strap-on, “So that’s how you’re going to take me?” Mindy asked curiously and giggling. Alicia nodded and pushed Mindy down on her bed on her back. She was kissing her lips then moving down to her neck. Mindy was moaning loudly, and quickly becoming nervous, she remembered seeing Alicia cry painfully when her dad pushed through her hymen, and wondered if it would hurt just as bad for her.
Mindy pushed the feelings aside but remained nervous. Alicia sensed this and kissed her cheek, sensually, “It’ll only hurt for a second, I promise.” Mindy smiled and kissed her sisters lips, pushing her tongue into her big sister’s mouth. Their tongues wrestled together as Alicia slowly pushed a finger into her little sister’s pussy.
Alicia fingered her for a few minutes then got up and put the strap-on to Mindy’s mouth, “Suck on it, it’ll get it all wet so it slides in easier,” she said. Mindy nodded and opened her mouth. Alicia slowly slid the pink dildo in her mouth. She pushed it in and out slowly, almost going all the way in once, and her sister only flinched a little, she would have gagged herself. “You have like no gag reflex, sis!” Alicia exclaimed.
“Is that bad?” asked Mindy, taking the dildo out of her mouth.
“No, its a very good thing!” Alicia said and laid back down on her kissing her neck, sucking it some. She rubbed the head of the dildo against her young sister’s pussy, and placed it at her virgin entrance. She looked into her sister’s eyes and Mindy nodded. Alicia straightened up and put her hands on Mindy’s ass, bringing it up some. Then Alicia quickly shoved the dildo all the way inside her little sister.
Mindy cried out loudly and screamed a little as the object penetrated her and tore threw her cherry.Her hands grabbed Alicia’s ass hard, her nails digging into it. Alicia patiently waited the few minutes while her sister stopped crying at got used to the dildo. Then she pulled out and pushed it back in slowly once. Mindy moaned a little and then Alicia kept doing it.
Slowly Alicia got faster and harder as Mindy began moaning loudly in pleasure. Mindy’s hands held tightly onto Alicia’s back as she got penetrated hard and fast. Mindy began moaning even louder when Alicia put her thumb on Mindy’s clit and began rubbing it.
Mindy’s hips began bucking as she came hard all over the fake dick. A few moments after she came she stopped bucking and moaning and Alicia stopped pushing in and out of her. Alicia kissed her sister and they kissed for a full minute. Mindy ran her hips along her sister’s ass and noticed some warm wetness. “Did I do that, sis?” she asked, ready to cry. Alicia simply nodded and gave her a reassuring kiss. “I wanna see it, please.”
Alicia go up and took off the strap on, as it was beginning to hurt her hips a little. Mindy noticed the deep cuts on her sister’s ass and kissed her ass cheeks. They weren’t bleeding, but she could tell that it had hurt her sister. “I know how to make it better,” Mindy said as she licked up her sister’s ass crack then spread her ass cheeks and licked and tongued her ass hole as she slid a couple fingers into her pussy, and a couple more into her own.
She ate Alicia’s ass and fingered her pussy wildly until Alicia was cumming hard, Mindy started cumming too, and they collapsed into each others arms, kissing and feeling until they fell asleep.
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