TNWS02 A Summer to RememberChapter 6 One Confused but Happy Chappy
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I woke suddenly with panic filling me, a hand was pressing over my mouth stifling the cry I was about to make, a dark body loomed over me and a low voice spoke to me.
"Do as your told and you won't get hurt." the voice said, "I'm going to move my hand, don't make a sound."
Fearfully I kept quiet as his hand moved from my mouth, I saw his teeth flash in the darkness then something covered my eyes. Wishing my husband was home I lay in the darkness, light suddenly showed at the edges of the blindfold and I knew the man was looking down at me and I trembled.
"Take off that night-dress." The man commanded.
Through my fear I did not move.
"Now!" he snapped.
Terrified I struggled out of bed and quickly pulled off my nightdress, I tried to cover my naked body with my hands and he snapped at me to move them. I felt something cold rub over my breasts, in horror I realised that it had to be a knife.
"Please," I pleaded, "please don't hurt me."
"That depends on you." The man laughed, "If you make me happy then you won't get hurt."
"What do you want?" I sobbed knowing full well what the answer would be.
"Well to start with" he replied with a leer in his voice, "to watch you make yourself cum. Do it!"
With shaking hands I touched my breasts, slowly I started to play with myself and despite my fear I began to get turned on, sliding a hand down to my pussy I fingered my clit then pushed two fingers into my pussy.
"Nice tits lady." the man commented, "Get the fingers moving faster."
Obeying him I fingered myself to a climax, it took me less time than it had ever done before and all the while I felt the man's eyes burning on my skin as he watched me. Gasping I pulled my fingers from my pussy and shuddered, the man laughed and pushed me back onto the bed, my legs were pulled open and I bit back a scream as I felt his tongue touch my flesh.
Despite my determination not to enjoy his assaults I found myself becoming more and more excited until with a groan of shame and delight I climaxed. The bed bounced as he covered me with his body, still in the throes of a climax I could not resist as he harshly pushed his cock into my pussy and began thrusting; seconds was all it took for my body to react to his violation and its reaction shocked and excited me. With a low cry I enclosed the man with my legs and moved in time to his hard thrusts, my cries got louder as I rose to another climax and then he was thrusting into me; a surge of heat filled my pussy and I cried out with shame and ecstasy as his hot seed erupted into me. Tears of shame filled my eyes as he began to move in me again.
"YES!" I cried, as his movements became faster, "GOD HELP ME TAKE ME!"
A part of me felt shame at my cries, another felt nothing but bliss, a tiny part of me wished Trevor would come home and rescue me while still another hoped he wouldn't. I was torn between pleasure and fear, excitement and shame and it was the excitement that was in control of me.
"Christ your a good lay lady" the man's voice mocked me, "and so co-operative."
Feeling ashamed I had another orgasm, which peaked as he filled me for the second time with his seed. He rolled off me and I curled up on the bed, my body still shaking with post climax excitement while I felt disgusted, dirty and used. The blindfold was gently taken from my eyes then he rolled me to face him, my eyes widened with surprise.
"TREVOR!" I cried.
"In the flesh." he grinned at me.
With a shock I suddenly remembered that I had told my husband that I had a fantasy about being forced to have sex with a stranger, the bastard had fulfilled my fantasy and terrified me in the process.
"You bastard!" I snapped at him.
He frowned and looked puzzled.
"But I thought it was what you wanted," he said slowly, "and you definitely seemed to enjoy it."
"I did, but..." I faltered as I realised that he had given me exactly what I had wanted.
With a shock I realised that the fear had added to my enjoyment, Trevor had gone out of his way to fulfil my sick fantasy and here I was yelling at him.
"I did enjoy it darling." I admitted, "Thank you for doing it."
"God help you if you are ever raped for real." he grinned in relief.
We got into bed and fell asleep quickly, my dreams were full of what had happened and I woke up feeling more randy than I had ever felt before. Looking over at my husband I smiled at the thought that he had driven over a hundred miles to make me happy; watching his sleeping face I decided that I had to do something to make him happy in return. Trevor had only ever had two unfulfilled fantasies, one was to watch me with another woman and that had been fulfilled for him a month back quite by accident when an old school friend of mine had come to visit us. The other was to have me submit to him totally, to become a slave to his every whim no matter how outlandish; I knew that I could risk ending up being gang-banged and had always refused in my mind to fulfil this fantasy, though he had never actually asked me to do so. Grinning I decided to make his wish come true and to allow him to dominate me for the weekend, my pussy burnt with desire as I came to my decision. Knowing that he would not want to waste a single moment of the time that I was offering to him I nudged him, Trevor mumbled, sighed, yawned and opened his eyes. With a grin he sat up and kissed me good morning then he looked at the clock.
"Kay it's only just gone six," he said in surprise, "is there something wrong?"
"Nothing at all." I grinned, "I just thought you would like to know that I want to be your little sex slave for the next two days, of course if you'd rather sleep..."
"Not a chance." he grinned, "Are you serious?"
"I am," I replied, "I will do anything and everything you want me to do, just like the old advert for Martini, any time, any place, any where. Only for the weekend though, so make the most of it."
"I will." he laughed, "Is there anything out of bounds?"
It was typical of him to ask even after I had told him that I'd do anything he wanted, but that was probably one of the reasons I loved him so much.
"Not a thing." I replied with a smile.
Trevor jumped out of bed and literally threw on some clothes, I lay on the bed and watched him; dressed he looked down at me and grinned.
"Put on that mini I bought you." He said.
I knew which dress he was referring to, it was a black halter neck dress that he had bought for me as a joke, the top barely contained my breasts and the hem of the skirt was so high that the slightest movement showed off my bum. The one and only time I had worn the dress I had been surprised at how much of me was on show, but I did not hesitate, getting off the bed I took the dress from my wardrobe and put it on.
"Some stockings and high heels will go nicely with that." he grinned.
Selecting a pair of black hold-up stockings and 4 inch black high heels I quickly put them on and did a twirl for my drooling husband.
"Perfect!" he laughed, "You look fantastic!"
Naturally I was pleased at his words, my pussy, hot to begin with, grew even hotter as his eyes looked me up and down; it was just after six thirty and the sun was already up. Trevor held out a hand to me and I took it, meekly I let him lead me downstairs to the kitchen and despite the fact that I was supposed to be his slave he made us both coffee and toast. Breakfast over, my husband led me out into the hall, it didn't need the brain of an Einstein to know that we were going out. The thought of walking the streets with my bare bum and pussy on show and my boobs liable to pop out sent my arousal level soaring. Even the cool morning air couldn't cool the burning in my pussy, my nipples sprang up with the cold and showed as hard bumps in the material of the dress, Trevor saw this and his grin grew wider. We walked out to the street with me feeling very conscious of my nudity under the thin dress, although it was just after seven there were a number of people about yet they were so busy with their own affairs that they didn't pay us any heed. Our route took us near a park and it came as no surprise when my husband walked through the gate, I trotted along by his side getting more and more excited, in fact it surprised me that I was getting so turned on. I felt disappointed at the fact that there was no-one about, not even a park keeper, I felt cheated, but I should have known that Trevor had something in mind.
We wandered around for about half an hour, despite my excitement I was getting tired of walking about with no audience, then, suddenly, I had my audience. Our path had brought us to the football changing rooms and although it wasn't the football season some of the older boys still used them as a meeting place, there were five of them standing in the doorway. At first they just glanced our way, then one of them noticed how little I was wearing and how much I was showing and began nudging his mates, soon all eyes were turned my way and felt my juices gush. Trevor seemed to make a beeline to the building, each step made me more and more aroused as it dawned on me that my very first command may well be to allow the boys to gang-bang me, and I nearly climaxed at the thought of it. Then Trevor turned aside and I felt disappointed as we moved away from the group of youths.
"You did say anything?" my husband asked stopping suddenly.
"Yes," I breathed.
"Okay," he smiled, "I want you to let all those boys take you in whatever way they want."
"Yes Trevor." I sighed happily.
I hoped that he was getting as much pleasure as I was, eagerly I let him take me back to the changing room building, he walked straight up to the group of youths and pushed me forward.
"My wife wants to be gang-banged while I watch." he said to them.
At first they thought he was joking, but then they realised he was serious and lost no time in grabbing me and literally dragging me inside with my husband strolling along behind. I never knew their names, nor did I care, with no time wasted on things like foreplay the youths got my minuscule dress off and took me one after the other then two and three at a time. Cocks filled my mouth; cocks filled my pussy; cocks filled my arse; my hands wanked cocks while their hands covered every inch of me and I just came and came and came until I thought I would die, and then I came some more. By the time they had sated their lust with me I was too exhausted to move, it was one of the most arousing and frightening experiences of my life and I wished it had not ended. It was a shock to discover how excited being helpless made me feel, even had I wanted to I could not have stopped the youths taking me, and knowing that my husband was watching them take me aroused me even more.
Trevor used the building's facilities to clean my body, his hands gentle and caring as he washed away the juices that covered and filled me, drying me caressingly before putting my dress back on me. The time it took to clean me up allowed me to recover somewhat and my knees no longer trembled as my husband led me from the building. Outside the sun had travelled a fair distance across the sky, it was about mid-morning, I had been the plaything of the youths for a couple of hours at least. Grinning Trevor took me out into the middle of a green, lying down he opened his flies, pulled out his hard cock then looked up at me with a broad, sexy grin
"Suck my cock." He commanded.
Kneeling at his side I bent over and took his cock in my mouth, as I savoured the feel of him in my mouth I was very aware that my dress had ridden up and that my pussy and backside were on open display to anyone that cared to look. Just sucking Trevor's cock while displaying myself turned me on in a way I would not have believed before that morning, it was also affecting my husband. With a groan he filled my mouth with his hot, sticky juices making me groan around his flesh as I climaxed with him, but to my surprise he stayed hard even after cumming and he barked out a fresh command that I rushed to obey.
"Fuck me." he ordered.
Sitting up I quickly straddled him and thrust down onto his erection. Anyone who saw us could have had no doubt about what was going on as I began to ride him in a frenzy, I could hear myself crying out as climaxes washed over me and my body seemed to be shaking all the time. Trevor reached up and the next thing I was aware of was the front of my dress falling away to reveal my breasts, his hands covered my globes and played with them, which sent me into an even greater frenzy. When he finally thrust up into me and shot his seed into my depths I screamed and flopped forward onto his chest, my cry must have been heard from one end of the park to the other yet no-one came to investigate; thank God! Leaning up my husband kissed me then sat up pushing me upright with him, he sighed happily as his cock slid in my pussy and it was with a shock that I realised that he was still hard and still fucking me.
"Christ!" I gasped as he moved his lower body.
His mouth closed around one of my bare nipples as I moved with him, over his shoulder I saw a man watching us, his eyes wide in disbelief, knowing he was there sent me into a climax. As I recovered Trevor removed his mouth from my nipple and grinned at me.
"I think I'll save this for later." he said, "Up you get."
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My name is Melissa. Ever since my marriage last year, my sex life has been difficult. My husband is serving in the military and since our honeymoon he has only been back home one time to fuck me. I am faithful to him. But I can't live like a nun. I need my kicks.So far I've been getting my kicks by masturbating while I think about other men fucking me. Or by getting on xHamster and looking at cocks and guys jacking off. Or by playing sex games with Holly – my girlfriend in town.I've decided...
John sighed at the sexy way that his girl friend Sophie's huge double-D boobs bounced while they were looking for a spot for their towels on the beach. "I wonder if she will let me see them and/or more of her body today?" he thought, eyeing the skimpy little bikini that she was wearing, the top little more than a small strip of silver lace with tiny see-through straps on her shoulders, which barely held in her huge chest. He glanced down at the matching silver lace thong that served for a...
Mind ControlHi all. This is a guy ( let me call this ) from Bangalore, working in a pvt bank. I’m 25 yrs old and based out of btm layout in bangalore. Coming to my looks. I look very good, charming face, perfect height and weight and fair in complexion. Now this incident happened last week. I returned home from office early and was bit bored and thought to video chat with someone. I went to this website called omegle and I got a girl from a nearby locality. Let me call her anu ( name changed ). We...
Robert’s made happy Donna waited anxiously in the arrival hall for her husband. “I am going to be the biggest slut for Robert, and he’d better act accordingly!” she reminded, convinced, herself over and over again as she shivered in the chilly hall. The short skirt was too cold for the just slightly warmed hall. However, she did look hot in it. She stood tall in her black high heels and shifted seductively from one leg to the other. Underneath her half open jacket her tight red blouse and...
Homework at Big Sur Even with determination, it was hard not to think of the brainy, beautiful woman with whom I had suddenly fallen in love. Who happened to be my lab partner. Eric wandered in and suggested that Lisbeth and I could move on, while others filled in more blanks on the trail of the copper problem. We followed to his office and sat around the small conference table. ‘Xilent needs a new direction. We’ve made a ton of money off the original design, but the market is saturated,...
Chapter 1 – She Knew Chips I was having coffee with Professor Harrington in the Packard building lounge. John and I were going over a few fine points in my master’s thesis. After several months of heavy grinding, it was going to press in a day or two. Both of us were a little tense, because it was really a small research paper on a new technique for epitaxial deposition and had been accepted for peer reviewed publication. Our names were on it, and both of us wanted to make sure we had fully...
Introduction: He got what he wanted, but lost what he had… Part I Charlie and Janet had been married three years and they were very happy together. He was a successful business-to-business salesman and she was a loan closer for a large Texas regional bank. They purchased a home less than a year after they married in a suburb west of Dallas six miles from DFW International Airport. They worked hard and had more than enough money, not to mention Charlie had money when they married. Janet was...
Please note : This story is completely fictional! Dave Matherson was in his late thirties, thirty-seven to be exact. It had been about three years since Dave had even touched another woman, much less had sex. His wife had died 18 years ago, while giving birth to his daughter, Garnet. Dave didn't blame Garnet for his wife's death, it wasn't entirely her fault. She was only an infant, it wasn't like she had killed his wife, her mother, on purpose. Sure, he had gone on a few dates, but none of...
IncestMAKING CATHY HAPPY By Tammie Anne Freeman It wasn't fair. Why should I have to go summer school just because I didn't pass the state test to get into ninth grade? I had worked hard and got passing grades in eighth grade after having failed eighth grade the previous year. Now instead of summer fun I would have summer school. I would just as soon have dropped out of school, but my mother and dad insisted I remain in school. I didn't see the point. Even if I passed the state test...
Being Happy I've always found it pretty easy to be happy. Of course, it didn't hurt that I had gotten a good job right out of college or that I had the sort of body that drew girls like flies to honey (and they were always willing to eat my honey). But then one day, everything changed, and it threatened to take away all that happiness I had gotten used to. It started when I stepped out of my apartment building and found myself staring at a tight, round ass. A girl in tight...
Lee woke to the feel of a hand sliding over her arse and acted instinctively. She rolled away from the hand, grabbed it in a vice-like grip and bent it backwards. Her brain finally registered whose hand it was so, she didn’t continue with what she was going to do. “Sorry,” she said and pulled on the hand before letting it go, so Sean could arrest his fall. He landed on his knees beside her. With one hand beside her head and the other by her other side. “Damn girl, remind me not to surprise...
Note : This story is completely fictional! A side note: Heidi’s Punishment Chap 2- “The Rules” was added in the Bisexual section accidentally, if you have not read it yet, you might want to. Thank you. They’d been on the road for a couple of days now, when something unbelievable happened. Heidi began to worship her Daddy, the way he wanted. But that wasn’t the strangest part, it happened late one day, on the last leg of their journey to their new home. Daddy allowed Heidi to rest in the car,...
IncestMy step-son’s grades had dropped drastically and it was all due to bullying. I would often see boys laughing at him when I picked him up and it had gotten so bad that he no longer wanted to attend school. I wanted him to get away from everything, so I had left him at his grandma’s home for the weekend. It would give me a chance to search his room for any clues as to what exactly was going on with him. I cared about his grades but I cared more about his well-being and happiness.I cleaned his...
TabooSLAP HAPPY – Part 1HE STOOD naked, in the position he had been taught, while awaiting her appearance. That was rigidly upright, his hands clasped behind his back, resting on his bare buttocks. His feet were about a yard apart – an important part of the stance for what he knew was to come.He looked down at his body, and despite himself, felt a tremor of pride run through his athletic, bronzed frame. He worked out every day, often under her supervision. His...
The three of us spent a delightful morning in bed; I guess that sort of made up for not going down to the park. After lunch, we were all up in the Studio; the two guys from Midnight Oil arrived mid-afternoon, and we took a break to discuss possible songs for the end of Rocktober gig we would be having with them. “This sure is a cool setup you guys have here,” Martin Rotsey said. We knew the guys from Midnight Oil pretty well; like with most of the major Aussie bands. We all sat down to plan...
She was nervous but excited. Emily tiptoed across to the bathroom door and listened. She could hear the splashing of the shower and her dad’s tuneless hums from inside. Her eyes closed and she pictured her handsome father with water running from his blonde hair, down his beautiful face and running trails down his toned chest and stomach through to his thick manhood. Emily began to get wet at the thought and she slipped one hand down to her pussy and started to rub her clit with her other hand...
IncestThey're both pretty happy.Sperm Can Make Women Happy. No Really, It's ScienceLA WEEKLY | JUNE 15, 2012 | 4:00PMHere's one for the "controversial sex studies" files. Apparently women who regularly come into contact with semen are happier than those who don't.The study appeared in Scientific American, an article about the various and sundry benefits of semen. Among them is the natural antidepressant qualities of semen. Note that the study didn't refer to sperm, but to semen, so it's not your man...