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Blackmailing Mother
By
Michele Nylons

Chapter One: Coffeehouse.

I put down my newspaper and watched the woman cross the busy road. She waited for a break in the traffic and then strode purposely across the bitumen barely lifting her head from her from her phone, almost daring the steady stream of vehicles to take her on. A car beeped its horn at her and she stood still in the lane and glared at the driver, before striding off.

She wore an expensive camel-coloured London Fog raincoat cinched at the waist, which hid her figure but it was obvious that the body under that bulky coat was worth more than a second glance. Even from this distance I could see that her long, shapely legs were sheathed in gossamer hosiery. Flesh-toned, almost transparent they were so sheer; expensive I bet. Her feet were shod in black, patent leather Christian Louboutin high heels. Her brunette hair was coiffured into a stylish bob, the nap hung to her shoulders, her fringe straight and level with her brows; discreet cerise highlights complemented her icy blue eyes.

Her makeup was heavy, but perfect; dark smoky eyes, rouged cheeks, ruby-red lips. Her gold jewellery glittered in the dim light creeping through the overcast sky.

I twisted in my seat so I could follow her progress as she approached the coffee shop. I had deliberately taken a booth in the back corner of the busy enterprise and had taken the bench seat facing the wall. I turned the other way as she entered the coffee shop. She took off her coat, shook it and hung it on the coat rack adjacent to the entrance. Her voluptuous figure was now fully displayed; she wore a tight-fitting navy-blue power suit, the hem of her skirt resting well above her knees. Several of the male customers turned her way to gawk.

She struggled to squeeze between the crowded tables as she made her way to my table at the back of the room. I stood up as she approached. She gave me a forced smile and air-kissed my cheek, I was immediately enveloped in her perfume; something spicy and expensive. She smoothed her skirt under her as she slid into the booth across from me.

The looked at me with steely blue eyes.

“What is it now Nathan? An increase in your allowance? Uni fees so you can study Patagonian Basket Weaving? Crashed your car?” her disdain for me evident in her voice.

Her phone vibrated and she quickly lost interest in me and began to text.

“Order me a skinny latte darling,” she didn’t even look up at me.

“And make it to go.”

I was taking her away from important matters and she barely had time from her busy schedule to deal with me.

She hardly noticed when I stood, but a look of annoyance and disgust crossed her face as I slid onto the bench seat beside her.

“What the hell…” she began.

“No. Look at this Bethany, I’m sure you will find is very interesting,” I held my iphone in front of her.

I pushed a bud into my ear and offered her the other.

“God no,” she looked disgustedly at the proffered earbud.

“It’s better with sound,” I insisted and brushed aside the nap of her hair pushed the bud into her ear.

Before she could protest again I pressed play and the video began to stream on the screen of my iphone. Bethany became silent and sat stunned, her mouth agape.

On the phone in vivid colour a woman lay on a bed her legs spread wide. Her panties and pantyhose were bunched around one ankle but other than that she remained fully clothed. Her skirt was hiked up and a man, also fully clothed, lay between her legs performing cunnilingus.

The woman was writhing with lust, pressing both her hands on the baldhead of the man as he lapped at her cunt. She was gasping and moaning with wantonness and delectation.

I tapped the volume button and the woman’s squeals filled the little buds.

“Oh my god Roger, that’s so fucking good,” her heels drummed on the bedclothes.

“Now fuck me! Fuck me!” she pawed at the man, encouraging him to mount her.

The man began to unbutton the woman’s blouse but she slapped his hands away impatiently.

“We don’t have time for that Roger! Just fuck me!” the woman gripped the man’s long thick penis, protruding from his trousers.

She arched her back and guided him to her sex. The man slammed his cock into the woman’s vagina and began to fuck her vigorously; she lifted her legs, crossing her heels behind his back. The woman was still wearing her high heels and she uncrossed her ankles and raked the stilettos on the man’s flanks.

The man groaned and fucked the woman harder. She wrapped her hands around the man’s neck and pulled his face to hers and kissed him passionately as he ground her pubis against his, her orgasm evoking a stream of obscenities which she gasped into the man’s open mouth through her red lipsticked lips. The man ground against her, obviously spending himself.

They writhed on the bed until their climaxes subsided. The woman, now sated and disinterested, pushed the man off her and reached out to the nightstand and grabbed her phone. She lay there, her skirt hiked up, legs wide open as the man’s issue dribbled from her vagina, ran down the crevice between her buttocks and soaked into the towel on which she lay.

The woman checked the messages on her phone as she absentmindedly reached for a handful of tissues and wiped her quim. The man wiped his penis and put it away, zipping his fly. He bent down and pecked the woman on the cheek.

“Same time next week?” the man asked as he put on his jacket.

The woman nodded absentmindedly still fiddling with her phone. The man went out of frame followed by the sound of a door closing. The woman rolled over and put the phone on the pillow so she could still see the screen while she kicked off her heels and began to pull up her pantyhose and then her knickers.

I froze the video there and popped the earbud from the woman’s ear and plucked the other bud from mine. The woman just sat there stunned, staring at the frozen image of her pulling up her underwear on my iphone.

The woman finally tore her gaze away from the phone and looked at me; there were tears forming in the corners of her eyes.

“What do you want?” she whispered, her voice shaky.

“I want this,” I whispered back at her, my voice was shaking too.

I slipped my hand between her legs and lazily stroked her gossamer-clad thigh, my fingers crept under her skirt, lingering briefly in the crease where her thigh met her groin. Then they slid across the front panel of her sleek satin panties and pressed the silky fabric into her cleft. I rubbed the satin panty crotch against the gusset of her sheer-to-the-wait pantyhose and felt her outer lips open as I pressed my fingers into her mound.

The woman froze, she was astounded at my brazenness. She gasped and then issued a sob; covering her mouth to smother the sound in the crowded coffeehouse.

“I want this mother,” I whispered in her ear and began to stroke my fingers between her legs.

She gripped my wrist and held my hand still.

“You’re crazy Nathan. I always knew you were a strange boy with strange wants and needs, I’ve found enough evidence of that over the years; but this is preposterous!” she tried to move my hand from between her legs.

“As preposterous as you fucking dad’s brother; getting rogered by Roger,” I smirked.

“And you and Dad in the middle of a bitter divorce. Sure, you have the great job, the nice apartment, the BMW and the Merc; your designer clothes and your high-flying friends and acquaintances. But that’s nothing compared to half of Daddy’s fortune…is it mother?” I grinned viciously.

I gripped her thigh despite the hold she had on my wrist.

“I bet Daddy would be very grateful to me if I gave him a copy of that video. Very grateful indeed,” I released my grip on her leg and patted her thigh.

“Ok. I get it. How much,” the venom evident in her eyes.

“Oh we will get to that. But first I want this,” my hand slid back between her legs.

She slammed her knees together, trapping my hand.

“You're fucking crazy Nathan! What you’re proposing is not only disgusting, it’s i*****l,” she hissed, trying to keep her voice down.

With my free hand I manipulated my iphone and held it so she could see it. The email program was open with a draft message on the screen addressed to my father. ‘This will interest you,’ the message read; there was a file labelled ‘mom being Rogered’ attached to the email.

“This is what’s going to happen mommy. You’re going to pleasure me right here, right now, and I’m going to do whatever I like to you while you do it. If you don’t I’ll send the email. If you deliberately bring attention to us I’ll send the email. If you try to leave I’ll send the email,” I grinned at her.

“You are fucking crazy!” she hissed.

I said nothing. I looked around the coffeehouse and saw that although it was crowded, everyone was busy talking or playing with their own phones; no one had time for anyone else anymore.

I took the newspaper and spread it out across both our laps. Being in the back corner booth we were shielded from everyone anyway, but the newspaper was an added precaution.

“What the fuck are you doing,” mother whispered, her voice heavy with concern.

“This,” I whispered in reply removing my hand from between her legs.

She was momentarily relieved until she realised what I was doing. The ominous sound of my fly unzipping could just be heard above the chatter and din.

“Oh my god no!” my mother squirmed in her seat, trying to force herself into the corner of the booth.

I took my hand from under the newspaper and my finger hovered over the send button on the email on my phone.

Mother gulped and then she sighed. I grinned, figuring that she was now resigned to her fate.

“You fucking pervert!” she muttered.

I raised my brows and wriggled my finger over my phone.

“Ok. Jesus ok! Take your finger off the phone!” she gasped, a tear ran down her cheek.

“Put your hand where it belongs first,” I insisted.

Mother sighed and the newspaper crackled as her hand tentatively crawled under the table and into my crotch. The back of her fingers grazed my erect penis and I flinched and let out a sigh.

I had been dreaming of this moment for so long that it now seemed like a dream.

I leaned into my mother and breathed in her perfume.

“Take it in your hand,” I whispered in her ear.

She gulped and nodded tentatively.

Her fingers closed around the girth of my phallus. It was big, a lot bigger than Uncle Roger’s.

“Oh my!” my mother was surprised.

“It’s been a while since you saw it, isn’t it mother,” I sniggered.

My face was so close to hers that I could taste her sweet breath.

“You know what to do,” I wriggled my hips slightly.

My mother slowly began to stroke my hard cock. It was thick and veiny, the angry purple glans leaking pre-ejaculate already. My mother used the pre-ejaculate to lubricate the shaft as she ever so slowly and ever so lightly stroked my erect penis to full tumescence.

“Mmm,” I purred.

My mother was being tentative with me because she hated what I was making her do, but unbeknown to her, she was playing into my hand. Had she just gripped my cock and wanked it I would have ejaculated immediately; as it was I was now receiving full enjoyment from my mother’s ministrations.

I slid my hand under the newspaper and stroked my mother’s knees. I had always longed to play with her nylon-encased legs; it was my greatest fantasy. I slid my fingers up her thighs, taking my time, my fingers lightly exploring her smooth flesh.

My mother gasped. She closed her legs tighter. I leaned in closer and nibbled on her earlobe, chasing her face as she tried to move away.

“Stop it! I’m not fucking around anymore! One more show of resistance and I’m sending the email and you can eat shit!” I hissed in her ear.

She slumped visibly and nodded slowly, tears running down both cheeks.

I moved my lips to hers and began to kiss her. To anyone looking at us we would appear to be two lovers necking while we waited for our coffee.

I slid my tongue into my mother’s mouth and felt no resistance; she was now utterly compliant but not actively participating. It was good enough for me. In fact it was perfect.

My mother slowly stroked my throbbing cock as I kissed her, enjoying the sweetness of her breath, the taste of her lipstick. I began to stroke her stockinged thigh, gently prying her legs open. My hand slid under her skirt and once again my fingers explored that silky crevice where her plump thighs met her body. Her nylons were soft and silky to my touch.

When my fingers began to slide across the slinky satin panel at the front of her panties she gasped into my mouth.

“Please don’t,” she whimpered around my tongue.

Her fingers closed tighter around my cock and I figured her ruse was to get me off quickly before I ventured into places forbidden.

“You don’t get off that easy mom,” I sighed and kissed her harder.

My tongue explored her mouth while my fingers explored under her skirt. I caressed the satiny fabric of her panties, enjoying the feeling of the shiny material rubbing on the gusset of her sheer pantyhose. I thought I could hear the whisper of her knickers rubbing on her pantyhose over the slight rustle of the paper.

I slid a finger into the cleft of her sex, rubbing the crotch of her panties against the gusset of her pantyhose. I felt the shape of her mons and slipped my finger inside her panties and pressed it into her labia, rubbing the shimmering translucent pantyhose material against her clitoris.

“Jesus no!” mom shuddered.

“Please don’t,” she begged.

But her body betrayed her. I felt her juices begin to flow and she involuntarily but instinctively pushed against my finger. It was only momentarily; but it was enough to encourage me.

I moved my finger in little circles over her tender bud and felt my mother quiver against me and her sex begin to moisten. She dragged her fingers over the glans of my penis and worked the pad of one finger on my fraenulum.

She could no longer pretend that she was not enjoying her participation in my illicit game; even if it was against her will.

“Fuck you Nathan! I hate you for this,” she growled but her tongue suddenly came to life and she responded to my kiss.

“Can I take your order?” a young girl stood grinning at the end of the booth.

She couldn’t see what was going on under the table but she could see that a young man was making out quite passionately with an older woman.

“Christ!” my mother whipped her hand from under the table and slammed her legs shut.

I kept my hand where it was and deliberately pressed my fingertip on my mother’s clitoris making her gasp.

“Two skinny lattes please,” I grinned up at the pretty young girl.

“Sugar?” the girl asked.

I ground my finger against my mother’s clitoris and was rewarded with a gush of vaginal juices. My mother squirmed in her seat.

“No thanks,” I smiled.

“You want any muffins, cake, scones?” she read from her menu.

I pressed another finger inside my mother’s vagina. I could only get the tip inside her because her pantyhose prevented me getting it inside her any further.

Mother gasped and drummed her heels on the floor.

“I don’t think so,” I grinned up at the girl who returned my smile.

“Anything else from the menu?” the girl continued her well-rehearsed litany.

I worked my finger inside my mother’s cunt while I thrummed her clitoris; her pantyhose gusset and panty crotch were now soaked with her secretions and she was biting her lips to stop herself from moaning.

“Just fuck off and get the coffees!” my mother bellowed so loudly that people at nearby tables turned our way.

“To go,” I called after the waitress as she spun on her heels to take our order to the counter.

“You fucking asshole!” my mother hissed and smashed her lips against mine.

Her tongue slid into my mouth just as her fingers once again found my manhood.

Any pretence of reluctance was long gone as my mother firmly gripped my shaft and ran her fingertips over my glans, milking more pre-ejaculate so that she could stroke my hard throbbing cock.

She opened her legs and allowed me full access to her sex; a tincture of the scent of her quim wafted up from under the table.

I placed my free hand around my mother’s shoulders and pulled her to me; she reciprocated and kissed me hard, nipping at my lip and plunging her tongue deeper into my mouth. Her hand gripped my cock harder and she began to vigorously wank it.

The newspaper fell from our laps but we didn’t care. I worked another finger inside of my mother’s quim, my fingers had finally pierced the diaphanous nylon and I could feel her pink, warm, moist flesh clutching at them as I worked my fingers in and out of her. I pressed my thumb on her clitty and gently rotated it.

“Oh god!” my mother gasped into my mouth and her body tensed.

I could sense her orgasm approaching as was mine.

A mom and dad with a small boy and girl in tow approached the back corner of the coffee shop intent on taking the booth next to ours.

They got one table length away from my mother and I before the mom realised what we were doing. She turned to her husband who was also shocked but couldn’t help but stare at us.

“Come on k**s; let’s sit closer to the front of the shop,” she turned her c***dren around before they could see what we were doing and kicked her husband in the shins to get him moving.

Mother was gripping my cock tightly now and squeezing it and teasing it as she vigorously wanked and stroked it. She felt it begin to palpitate and knew I was about to ejaculate. She tried to aim it away from her but I thrust my free hand under the table and forced my cock against her leg.

“Oh my,” my mother mewed as scalding hot semen erupted from my cock and splashed onto her pantyhosed thighs.

Mother orgasmed with me; she pulled me close, driving her tongue into my mouth, biting my lip as she tried to stifle her scream. Her whole body shook as I worked my fingers in and out of her spongy, clinging cunt and thrummed my thumb on her clitoris.

Her heels drummed on the floor.

The most intense orgasm I had ever felt washed over me, the epicentre was the glans of my penis which was spewing a gelatinous fountain of warm semen over my mother’s legs. The veins in my shaft throbbed and bulged as I climaxed. I pushed my cock onto my mother’s silky thigh so I could feel the tingly caress of her nylons on my manhood as she drained the last of my seed on her expensive sheers.

Mother convulsed and shivered against me; pulling me close to her as she climaxed. Her crotch was drenched in her juices and the musty smell of semen and tang of vaginal secretions enveloped us.

We clawed at each other until we were both spent and then we simply held each other in silence as the enormity of the offence against nature that we had just committed dawned on us.

My mother extricated herself from my embrace and pulled my hand from under her skirt. I saw tiny globules of my semen clinging to her red fingernails as she reached for the paper napkins.

She wiped her legs, vainly attempting to mop up the semen that had soaked into her stockings. She wiped between her legs and adjusted her panties, pulling down and straightening her skirt, then she sat up straight. She scooted into the corner away from me as I took a wad of napkins and wiped my deflating penis and pushed it back into trousers. I zipped up and then bent down and picked up the newspaper.

There were gobbets of spunk on it so I folded it shut and put on the table.

You could cut the silence with a knife; both of us unsure what to say to each other. Mother reached into her bag and pulled out her compact. She fixed her makeup and repaired her lipstick.

I looked around the store but if anyone had been paying any attention to us they had lost interest. Two teenage couples were engaged in their own make-out sessions elsewhere in the shop and no one was paying attention to them either. The mom who had guided her family away from us gave me look of disgust however. I just smiled and shrugged at her.

Our waitress returned with our coffee and made a fuss of putting it on the table along with more napkins. She put a little plastic tray on the table with the check in it.

My mother couldn’t look at me; she stared vacantly out the window.

I stood up, pocketed my phone, picked up my coffee and squeezed out of the booth, ready to leave.

My mother’s hand shot out and gripped my wrist. She looked up at me beseechingly.

“So… is that all?” mother whispered; her voice no longer haughty but cowed and subdued.

“Oh no mother; that is not all. We’ve only just begun,” I smirked back at her.

I left her to get the check and strode out of the coffeehouse.

To be continued.

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Before I get into the details of our next recreated character, I'd like to give some general updates and information on my women so far. One impression I'd like to correct is that we all got along all of the time. We actually do get along very well, given the variety of people living in the house, but there have been some noticeable arguments and even one catfight. However I hadn't recreated any characters who were mean-spirited or thrived on conflict, plus we had a special advantage when...

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Blackmailing servant part 1

We had an old maid her name was Rohini she had served us for nearly 20 years and in June 2007 she passed away owing to a heart attack. We searched for a new maid and finally got one her name was Sonali. She was 19 years old and didn’t look anything like a maid. She had a whitish complexion perfectly shaped breasts and a curvy figure she was more like a model rather than a maid. My parents hired her she would come every day early in the morning at around 8 and leave to work at another house at...

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Blackmailing the MILF Chapter 2

Four months of steadying increasing payments, from an, almost, reasonable £200 each, increasing each month until it was reaching the point that paying was unsustainable. They realised that eventually the amount would reach the point where there would be no way of paying it, and the thought of what would happen then terrified them. This fear was foremost in their minds, never going, never giving them peace. It was started to affect their relationships, with their husbands, kids, family and...

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The Shiny LadiesChapter 12 Ramone

Kay spent a moment, considering what tact to take. "Tell me about Ramone Diaz." Monica blinked. "My fiance? We met in college. He is a resident at Chihuahua General Hospital." "He must be busy." "Very. He works eighteen to twenty hour days. The few days he has off he spends sleeping." "When did you last see him?" "I take the bus once a month to see him. I last saw him two weeks ago." "How do you think your new job will affect your relationship?" Monica shook her head. "I...

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Tenchi Muyo All Good ThingsChapter 18 Ahh Kiyone

"Ok," Kiyone was saying evenly, halting as she was passing through and under the Torii. "Now repeat it back to me." "No touching, no button pressing, no lever throwing." Mihoshi sighed, taking the final step up. "No cable disconnecting, no tying or untying for that matter." She continued after pausing beneath the Torii's arch, reciting in a sing song voice complete with rocking her head back and forth in time with the meter of her words. "And if I see anything in my way higher than...

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Blackmailing my sister for sex

My name is Rex and I had just turned 18. I lived with my mom and dad in a suburb of Dallas. I also have a sister named Sandra. We all called her Sandy. She was 22 and had her own little apartment a mile or so from home. She worked downtown at a company that has something to do with financial investments. She was the company president's personal assistant. One day I got the urge to go down and have lunch with Sandy so I arrived at the building that the company was in at a few...

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Blackmailing Christina into being my sexual toy

I lived in the neighborhood and watched Christina grow up over the years. About the time she turned 14, her body started to fill out and nature worked on shaping Christina into a statuesque young lady. Her flat chest started to grow, her skinny hips started to take on the curves of a model, and her skinny arms and legs became shapely and womanly. About this time she also started to attract the attention of the boys in her school and neighborhood. She was still very shy, but that didn’t...

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Blackmailing My Slutty Sister

Hi guys, thank you all for the feedback and reviews on the previous stories. If you’re new, kindly read my previous stories to know about me and my adventures, before reading this story about blackmailing. Subconsciously, everyone has a fantasy of having incest sometimes. Maybe you suppress it or forget about it or deal with it your own way. But you have at some point in your life had a fantasy about someone in your family (if not, congratulations, you’re going to heaven). I, too, had that...

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Blackmailing Kimberly

I have no idea what suddenly made me suspicious. Kimberly and I had been married almost fifteen years and I had never, ever had a reason to doubt her and then all of a sudden, there it was — I believed that my wife was cheating on me. I can't put a finger on what it was that first made me believe that Kim was unfaithful, but the feeling was there and it just wouldn't go away and yet despite having no real reason for having that feeling it grew stronger each day. I guess maybe it was a lot of...

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Blackmailing Christina into being my lover

Note : This story is totally fictional! Christina was the only girl in a family of 4 kids. She grew up the baby sister to Andy, Johnny, and Kevin and frequently was left out of their games. For most of her childhood she was all legs and arms, a gangly skinny blonde hair girl. She was always quiet and shy when out in public or around people outside her immediate family. Her mother worked as a nurse in the local hospital and her father was a truck driver who was frequently on the road. I lived in...

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Blackmailing Jane Part 2

The next morning I jacked off while I was showering, grabbed a packet of rubbers and got dressed. When I got to Jane’s house she had just finished her shower and was still in her robe, sitting at the breakfast table. She asked if I wanted something to eat. I said yes, smiled, and said “but it is not on the table”. She looked puzzled for a minute, then said, “are you serious, are you still blackmailing me into fucking you?” My reply was a simple “yes.” Jane went in the bathroom and I...

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Blackmailing Vengeance Reedited

!WARNING! This is a rape story. If this kind of content offends you in any way, please, stop reading. I'm not in favor of rape of any form and this is just a fictional story of sexual violence. If you have no problem with that, please, vote and comment as you wish. Thanks. (Special thanks to my friend Rutger5 for helping me with the english stuff =*) ... Blackmailing Vengeance I always knew how I wanted my life to be. I wanted an easy life. Marry some rich guy who would...

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Blackmailing Vengeance Reedited

Introduction: After killing a man Rebecca finds herself trapped, being used like a sex toy by the victims brother. This is a story re-edited, better worked and contains several differences compared to the original already posted. !WARNING! This is a rape story. If this kind of content offends you in any way, please, stop reading. Im not in favor of rape of any form and this is just a fictional story of sexual violence. If you have no problem with that, please, vote and comment as you wish....

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Blackmailing Christina into being my sexual toy

Christina was the only girl in a family of 4 c***dren. She grew up the baby sister to Andy, Johnny, and Kevin and frequently was left out of their games. For most of her c***dhood she was all legs and arms, a gangly skinny blonde hair girl. She was always quiet and shy when out in public or around people outside her immediate family. Her mother worked as a nurse in the local hospital and her father was a truck driver who was frequently on the road. I lived in the neighborhood and watched...

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Blackmailing Sue

BLACKMAILING SUEPart oneSue and Dave had been married for nearly 6 years now and enjoyed a great vanilla sex life. They would fuck three or four times a week, mainly on Fridays and Saturdays, good long sessions with plenty of foreplay. They had no children so no interruptions and a great social life in their English country town.Dave had tried to get Sue to be a little more sexually adventurous to spice things up over the last couple of years. He got some porn DVD’s which Sue was ok with. She...

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Blackmailing Joe

Blackmailing Joe ? Conferences are always a lot of fun.  Joe uses them to get away from the wife and kid just for a few days a couple of times a year.  Don’t get him wrong? Joe loves his wife and kid, but it is always nice to get away and loosen up. ? This conference isn’t different.  He gets to go to Mexico for four days during the off-season, so the only people around are the fellow conference-goers.  The first day there he notices a nice looking woman.  She isn’t the typical Barbie doll...

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Blackmailing the CheaterSlut

Chapter 1 It was a normal morning at the hotel, club level. I was managing, hell single-handedly serving, all the V.I.P. hotel Guests on the top floor of the hotel. Business travelers who had racked up Hilton Honor points from frequent stays, it took 60 in a calendar year to reach that level used their automatic upgrades to hog services from the real V.I.P.s. The difference? Real V.I.P. s have class, manners and money and they know when to tip. Business travelers were divided in two basic...

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Blackmailing Christina into being my sexual toy

Christina was the only girl in a family of 4 children. She grew up the baby sister to Andy, Johnny, and Kevin and frequently was left out of their games. For most of her childhood she was all legs and arms, a gangly skinny blonde hair girl. She was always quiet and shy when out in public or around people outside her immediate family. Her mother worked as a nurse in the local hospital and her father was a truck driver who was frequently on the road. I lived in the neighborhood and watched...

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Blackmailing Breanna Chapter 1

"Hello, Breanna? This is Mrs. Duncan. Would you be able to babysit for us on Friday night? It's Tom and I's anniversary and he's taking me out for dinner and dancing. It's been a long time since we went dancing and I'm really looking forward to it!" she said."Sure, Mrs. Duncan, I'd be happy to! Sally and Bobby are great kids and we always have a lot of fun. It sounds like an exciting night for you too! What time do you want me to be there?" Breanna said."If you could be here around...

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Sex Slave MotherChapter 5 Mothers toilet training

Next morning, Susan stood by the kitchen table, topless, she only wore the bottom half of a sexy thong bikini that barely covered her ass crack. The tiny stripe of the bikini may be holding some object in her asshole. With hands behind her back, subservient as she looked at the floor like a shy little girl, a faint flush on her beautiful face as she waited for her sons to finish their breakfast. A slow grin spread over her lovely face as she recalled the powerful thrusts of her young sons'...

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GoddessChapter 2 Persephone

WHEN PERSEPHONE RELEASED ME SHE turned her face up for a kiss, her lips soft, warm and inviting. She didn't move away, and after our second kiss I was breathing hard and I'm sure she could feel my heart pumping, even through her leathers. She certainly could after she put her hand on my shirt. "Hey, sweetie, what's up?" I opened my mouth to reply, but no words came out. I must have looked like a stranded fish. She laughed. "Cat got your tongue tonight, Sam?" My lips moved once...

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Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires Chapter 34 Harry Gets Hermione

Chapter Thirty-Four – Harry Gets Hermione Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author. Story Codes: mf, mf, exhib, grope, magic, mc, reluc, spank, unif Since acquiring the fabled Spellbook of Desires from the strange and frankly disturbing salesman at the Quidditch World Cup, Harry had not once used it to seduce Hermione Granger into having some hot teenage sex with him. Ron and half...

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Blackmailing Breanna Chapter 2

After Jessica had laid out the rules of their new arrangement, she handed Breanna her phone and let her go with a final warning:"Remember the rules and what I've said here and everything will go fine. Break the rules and there will be hell to pay!" Then Jessica turned and walked back the way she came and Breanna returned to her car, driving over to where Jimmy was parked waiting and wondering what was going on."What happened Breanna? I was listening to you as you walked up to the statue and...

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Blackmailing the MILF Chapter 3

They drove home in the dark; both lost in their thoughts, until finally they reached Saskia’s house. Saskia turned and said "Emma, Joel and the kids are away so I think it is better you stay with me tonight" Emma just looked ahead, giving no indication of hearing her friend. "EMMA" Saskia said more sharply "you’re staying with me tonight" Emma nodded slowly, tears welling in her eyes. "Oh god, oh god, oh god...what have I done....what have I become..." Emma repeated over, and...

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Blackmailing the MILF Chapter 1

Both already veteran’s of this, they had the routine down pat, they knew that the best places were not bars or clubs, but cafes and coffee shops in shopping centres; that the best way of approaching was to use a girl, not a man, that two women shopping out in pairs were easier to approach, less likely to be on their guard, safety in numbers and all that, and her innocent, almost angelic, face helped reel them in. The ideal victims were conservative in mind enough to be vulnerable, have...

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Blackmailing My Dads New Wife Chapter 2

"Good, I'm glad to hear that, Porsche. And since we don't have anything pressing to do today, this would be a good time to get... acquainted, don't you think?" I said."You want to have sex right now?" she asked."Are you in the middle of something important?" I asked."Well, no, I guess not," she said."Then I'm not keeping you from your housework or anything," I said with a note of finality."How do you want to do this then?" she asked, knowing there was no way to convince me to drop the...

Reluctance
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Blackmailing My Dads New Wife Chapter 3

Sitting there on the sofa next to Porsche had become decidedly more uncomfortable with my cock straining to get out of my jeans. I had worn my good jeans to the interview–jeans which were cut to fit my body fairly tightly (worn, baggy jeans says slob in a job interview!) and Porsche's teasing my hard cock was not helping the comfort level any!So after a couple of minutes, I stood up and offered her my hand. She looked up at me and smiled broadly, taking my hand. I pulled her to her feet and...

Reluctance
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Blackmailing My Dads New Wife Chapter 4

After she had finished cumming from her incredible orgasm, Porsche collapsed onto my bed, her legs too weak and wobbly to keep her up anymore. She was exhausted and panting, but I wasn't finished with her yet. She wanted the whore treatment; now she would have to finish what she started!Using her legs to lever her over onto her back, I pulled her ankles up to my shoulders. With one arm around her legs just below the knees, I held her firmly in place as I once again began plowing into her, my...

Reluctance
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Blackmailing The QueenChapter 2 Seeing What Develops

No darkroom at home, and the school closed until Monday, I put my precious roll of black and white film in a safe place and tried to make the time pass quickly. I'd taken the photos on Friday night, and Saturday I had a date with Theresa Mills. I thought about canceling it, since my mind was filled with distractions, but then I remembered how nice a distraction Theresa could be, and I took her to the Lake. Theresa was catholic, so her limits were pretty firm, but she had nice tits and let...

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Blackmailing The QueenChapter 4 Afternoon delight

I arrived at the garage apartment at 4:00, expecting to find her there. I checked to make sure I was not seen, then entered through the side door and up the plain wood staircase to the rooms above. The same key that had opened the side door opened the door to the main room, and the musty smell of the place told me how long it had been unused. But it was basically clean. Ann was not there. At lunch I had told her to be there by 3:45 and to wait for me. She had seemed totally cowed and I was...

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Blackmailing The QueenChapter 5 Consummation of the Deal

I held her head in place as I came. At the first mighty spurt, I felt the head of my cock slip into her throat. She swallowed hard once, twice, a third time, then pressed her face hard into my groin. She made a sound like a quivering whine, and I thought she was choking, but I looked down and saw her hips churning. She was coming! She pulled my dick halfway out and began bobbing her head again, wildly. The come was still pouring out of me, and I felt deliriously blissful. Her orgasm lasted...

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Blackmailing The QueenChapter 7 Sir Richard and Miss Kitty Hit the Road

Ann owned a nice little red convertible VW Bug, which was, of course, parked conveniently in the garage below our trysting spot. Our deal had been that although within the walls of that garage apartment Ann would treat me like the most intimate lover and sexual master, once outside in the world we would behave as we always had -- as strangers. I decided to change that, at least partly. I was taking the pictures she had promised to pose for: Click -- Ann standing at the window, demure,...

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Blackmailing The QueenChapter 8 Miss Kitty Takes a Bath

Linda Short had taught me a lot of what I knew about sex. Especially concerning the oral side of things. She had been a truly expert cocksucker, and expected good head in return. Luckily, she was happy to instruct me on the particulars of eating pussy, which she claimed to have done once or twice to her girlfriends. But although I had mildly enjoyed it, it was not my favorite thing. Linda's pussy was very hairy -- too hairy, really. And she was very aggressive. I often ended up with a sore...

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Blackmailing The QueenChapter 9 Adventuring Outside

And that was that. Ann had taken possession, had turned the situation around in her mind. She still treated me like her master, of course, since that was part of the thrill for her, but in the days that followed I could see that she had laid her claim, and that I was hers. All pretense at school stopped, and we went virtually everywhere together. She also found that she liked sex in public. As most people will tell you who have tried it, the excitement that comes with the fear of getting...

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Blackmailing The QueenChapter 10 The Pitch and The Squeeze

It took over week for Ann to get Mattie interested in her. Mattie had heard, of course, that Ann was hanging around with me, and like most of her ex-friends was giving the former Queen of the school the cold shoulder. But Ann was not so easily deterred, and made a point of walking by Mattie in the shower after phys ed class, and giving her long friendly looks in class. We figured that if Mattie had been interested in Ann at some point, enough attention paid to her should rekindle things. If...

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Blackmailing The QueenChapter 11 Mattie Meets Sir Richard

They lay together for a few minutes in silence, Ann rubbing Mattie's breasts gently while Mattie breathed deeply with her eyes closed. Then Ann began to speak. "Was that your first time?" Mattie opened her eyes. "Yes. I've, you know, done things with my hands before... " "Masturbated yourself?" "Uh-huh. But I've never had an orgasm with another person. Not a boy or a girl." Mattie seemed to be talking almost like a child. She was staring at Ann with a look that was something...

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Blackmailing The QueenChapter 13 Matties Cherry

Mattie's eyes were closed tightly as Ann spread her legs. She gave no resistance, but she looked plainly terrified. My dick was hard and ready, and I had poised myself at her cute little opening, but I was having second thoughts. Mattie looked much more scared than Ann ever had. I looked at Ann, a question in my eyes. "Mattie, relax," Ann said. "People have been doing this for centuries, you know. It's no big mystery." Mattie opened her eyes, looked down, and saw my erect cock, the...

3 years ago
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Blackmailing My SisterChapter 2

When we got home from vacation Karen and I found ways to turn almost everything into a sex game, even doing chores. We were having fun with each other. One day I had her model her panties for me. I took the time to just study my sister's form. Her slim waist that blossomed into her full, round hips. She had a flat stomach and almost muscular thighs. She was decent height for a woman at 5'9". Karen had that long, flowing hair and those big doe eyes. Her breasts were gorgeous and her ass...

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