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My sex life is vanilla at best. I’ve been married to my husband for ten years now, and the sex hasn’t changed. It always feels like the same thing night in, and night out. Even when the kids are gone, he’ll ask me to try something different, but I always panic and stop him.
Mike is a wonderful man, tall, fit, with blond hair, and a cock that had me addicted the first time he fucked me. He’s been the one man that I’ve only wanted in me since that first night. But my fears have always kept me from doing anything different for him. I had a few drinks one night and gave him a blowjob, but my self conscious kept me from doing it like a woman that loves her man would.
I was telling my friend Lacy about my situation. She suggested I try something she, and her husband have been using for a couple of years. “Naomi, go get some of this,” she told me. And she handed me a piece of paper with some gibberish on it I couldn’t understand. “Trust me, sweetie, both you and Mike will love it,” she added.
I finally worked up the courage to go to the shop she told me about. It was in a sketchy part of town, so I went during the day. It was just as she described, an old-looking laboratory-like place, with wide bottomed bottles lining the shelves. A tall dark-haired man with a top hat walked out from behind a set of dark bamboo curtains. He approached me and asked, “May I help you, madame?” in a deep voice, with an accent I couldn’t place.
“My friend told me I could find this here.” I handed him the piece of paper. He looked at it, then he looked at me quizzically.
“Madame. This is a very strong, and expensive elixir,” he said. “Perhaps, you’d like to try a similar potion, that isn’t as… Shall we say… potent.”
My heart raced, his words frightened me in a way I hadn’t felt since I was a child. “No. My friend Lacy told me this is what I needed.”
“Oh. Lacy sent you,” he said. “Then I shall mix you up some right away.” He then walked behind the counter, and asked, “How will you be paying for this today madame?” Pointing to a cash only sign on the wall.
“How much?” I asked.
“Well madame, the bottle is $300.00. The mixing fee is another $100.00,” he said. “But! As a friend of Lacy's. I can work you the same discount I give her,” his voice changed to a more dramatic tone. “That is if, you agree to the terms." His eyes narrowed, as he gazed at me.
A chill shot up my spine. The hair on my arms stood straight up. It had felt like the temperature of the room dropped. My heart raced, but I had to ask the man, “What does Lacy do for the discount?”
“She samples the potion, madame,” he said confidently. Still gazing at me with his narrowed, ice blue eyes.
I rubbed the chill off my arm, feeling a lump in my throat. “Ok then. I’ll take the discount,” I told him, as I swallowed hard.
“Excellent, madame,” he cheered. Then he turned and vanished behind the bamboo curtain.
He came back out after a couple of minutes. Holding a small bottle of dark blue fluid, and set it on the counter. “Madame, may I offer a word of caution.” He held the bottle up to the light. “Use this sparingly. It very potent.”
I stared at the small clear bottle of dark blue fluid, that he held up. A sudden calming feeling swept over me. As if everything now was going to be just fine.
“Now, madame,” he said as he set the bottle down. “For your payment.”
I reached into my purse for my wallet. As he held his hand up.
“Here Madame, try this first,” he held out an eye dropper, to my mouth. “Just stick out your tongue,” he said. And placed a drop on my tongue. “Madame Lacy was so kind to tell you about my little shop here.”
My pulse went from a racing, to a more relaxed state. I felt so at ease, like nothing could hurt me. The man stepped out from behind the counter. He placed his hand on my back to steady me.
“How is madame feeling?” he asked.
I looked up at his ice blue eyes. The room felt like it was getting darker. My head felt like it was lighter. The man then led me to a chair, and I sat down.
“The effects of my potion last for several minutes. You may feel a little more emboldened soon,” he said. Holding my hand, I stood up. He led me to the back behind the bamboo curtain. I saw a table with jars, and test tubes on it. And a large, dark leather sofa in the corner. I sat on the sofa as he stood in front of me.
“Now madame, allow me to demonstrate how this elixir works,” he told me. “I will ask you to do whatever it is I’d like. And you will willingly do it.”
I was about to laugh, no one can do that. When he said, “Take my cock out and suck it.” My hand instantly went for his zipper. I pulled his zipper down, and found his cock. I didn’t wait for him to get hard, before opening my mouth and taking him in.
His cock filled my mouth, I held it there until I could feel him getting hard. I drew back, only to find my lips had wrapped around his now swollen cock. I looked up at him, looking down on me. I couldn’t stop myself from sucking his cock. I went as far as I could take it in my mouth.
“That’s it, madame,” he said, as her put his hand on the back of my head. “Now take it all the way down.”
He applied little pressure to me, but I could feel his cock enter my throat. Something I’ve never done in my whole life. I was deep throating this strange man, I’d just met. And I was totally fine with it. It was like I wanted to do everything he told me to.
I kept sucking his cock like I was told, without any recourse. I felt no shame, no remorse. I didn’t even notice the taste of his now, well sized cock in my mouth, and in my throat.
“Now madame, will take your clothes off, and bend over the sofa,” he told me.
I stood up, undid my pants and pushed them down my slender legs. Then sitting down I pulled my shoes off, and without hesitation, I yanked my top off. Like some crazed teenaged nympho. I reached behind me to unclasp my bra, and let it drop to the floor.
I quickly turned to the sofa and bent over, as he told me. I heard a loud crack, and felt a dull pain on my ass cheek. “You see, madame. The feeling of certain body parts is dulled, while others are engorged.” I felt his cock slid up and down my pussy.
I hadn’t even noticed how wet I was. He slid his cock in me with out any resistance, I felt every bit of it. I screamed, “Oh my god!” I felt his balls slap against my clit. I could hear the wetness of my pussy, as his cock pounded in and out of me. Waves of orgasmic bliss caressed me, as the first orgasm hit. I could feel my juices flow down my thighs, as he continued to fuck me.
He pulled his cock out a tapped it on my ass. “Now madame, you want my cock in your ass," he said. I could feel his cock at my asshole.
Just as I was about to say, “I’ve never done this before.” He pushed his cock into my ass. “Holy Shit!” I screamed, as he took my anal cherry. My pussy exploded, my knees shook. His cock felt like it belonged there all along.
The stranger pounded my virgin asshole like a jackhammer. All the while I begged for more. “Fuck my ass!” I screamed as he kept going. His balls slapping my pussy, while he pulled my hair.
Not long after, he started to grunt, “No, madame, you want to swallow my load.”
I quickly turned around, and dropped to my knees. I instantly opened my mouth and swallowed his cock. My hands grabbed his ass and pulled him in to me until my nose was buried in his pelvis. I pumped my head back and forth, until he grunted again. I could feel his warm cum sliding down my throat.
“Madame will swallow all of it.” I stroked him until I had every drop I could milk out of him. He pulled his cock out of my mouth, as I tried to get it back in my mouth. He told me to stop. I held still, with my mouth open, on my knees in front of him. He rubbed his cock all over my face. His dropped his balls in my open mouth.
“Madame will suck my balls.” I sucked his balls into my mouth. Using my tongue to lick the underside of them as well. I’d never in my life felt like such a whore, but at the same time I still had no remorse for what I was doing. I felt so sexually fulfilled, something I can’t remember feeling since I started dating Mike.
“Madame, you may get cleaned up and dressed now.” I cleaned and put my clothes on. As I finished up I could start to feel the sting on my ass cheek from earlier. I walked through the bamboo curtains to see him standing there.
He handed me a small brown paper bag with the bottle in it. “Madame, it has been a pleasure serving you today. Please stop back by soon.”
I took the bag and walked out to the sidewalk. As I felt the warm summer air on me, I suddenly shook. I looked around seeing where I was, knowing what just happened. I turned around to see a boarded-up store front behind me. I looked in the bag to find a note in, with the small bottle of dark blue fluid. It read, “Madame, use as prescribed below. When you're ready for a refill, stop by any time.”
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- 22.11.2020
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