The MagicianChapter 3 Mavis
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Mavis and I had been married over ten years and while we loved each other our marriage had become stale, at least in the sex department. We still made love, but it was routine - twice a week, usually on Tuesday and Friday, and only rarely more than one time. I did always manage to get her to cum, but somehow or other the spark had gone out. One day Mavis said to me:
"What's the matter baby, don't you find me attractive anymore?" and I assured her that I did.
"Then why aren't we making love more often?" I told her that I didn't know and she told me about an article that she'd read in Cosmopolitan or one of those magazines that told how to rekindle sexual desire in a marriage.
"Would you be interested in trying something like that."
I told her that I would. We spent the next four months trying out different things and it did put more spice in our marriage, but it wasn't until we started role playing that things got really hot.
We had been role playing for about a month and it had been a real turn on. One day, just about quitting time I got a phone call from Mavis. As soon as she was sure she had me on the phone she said, "Police Department? This is Mavis Jones at 1234 Smith Road and I've just been robbed and raped. Can you send an officer to investigate?" I smiled and said, "I'll send some one right away." When I got home I rang the doorbell and Mavis answered it in her black negligée. "
Mrs. Jones? I'm Officer Bill here to investigate the robbery, and did I hear my sergeant right, a rape?"
"Yes. When I couldn't give him any money he got angry and he pushed me down and then he... he... he forced me to... to... to... Oh it was just so horrible."
"Well Mrs. Jones I know that this will be hard on you, but if we are going to catch this guy I'm going to have to ask you some questions. I know it may sound like I'm prying into some personal things but every little scrap of information that I can get will help us. Please tell me in your own words what happened. Start at the beginning and tell me everything."
"I came home from work and I had stopped at the store. As I was putting the groceries away I heard a noise from the bedroom and I went to look and I found a man going through my things. I was shocked and I screamed and turned to run, but he caught me in the hallway. He said Where's your money bitch and I told him that I didn't have any, that I'd just spent all I had at the store and that I wouldn't have any more until my next pay day. He got angry and said Don't you lie to me you fucking slut. I know you got money and I want it. I told him again that I didn't and that he could look in my purse in the kitchen. He drug me out there with him and dumped my purse on the floor and when I didn't have any money he grabbed my arm so hard that it hurt and then he drug me into the bedroom. I'm not leaving empty handed he said and then he pulled his thing out and told me to take it in my mouth. I turned my head away, but he wrapped his hand in my hair and twisted and I screamed. As soon as my mouth opened up he stuck his thing in there and then he held my head with both hands and he used me."
"Excuse me Mrs. Jones, but what do you mean when you say he used you?"
"You know, like if it was my husband and he was making love to me down there, you know?"
"No I don't know Mrs. Jones. We are both grown ups here and this will go a whole lot faster if we skip the cute euphemisms and just use everyday language. The longer it takes us to do this the farther away the man who did this gets."
"He... he... he was fucking my face with his cock. He held me by my ears and forced his cock as deep in my throat as he could get it. It was a pretty big cock and I was afraid that he would choke me to death if I didn't at least try to accommodate him. I relaxed my throat and started breathing through my nose and just tried to be calm until he would let me go. He fucked my mouth for about two minutes and then he said here it comes bitch and I felt his seed hit the back of my throat. He had a lot of cum in him and I was trying to swallow it all to keep from choking and the movements I made doing that seemed to excite him. He kept pumping until he was dry but he never went down. He pulled out of my mouth and said, "not bad bitch." I could tell you liked it and guess what, he likes you and he put my hand on his hard dick. Stroke it you fucking cunt. Keep him happy while I strip your clothes off. He ripped my clothes off and then he drug me into the bedroom and pushed me face down on the bed and then he pushed my legs apart and put his cock against my pussy and pushed. There was no foreplay or anything to help me get lubed and all I could do was lie there as he pushed that huge cock into me.
" He fucked me for what seemed like hours and as my body got used to him I got some moisture down there and he began to slide in deeper and then I could feel his balls slapping my ass and I knew he was all the way in. He fucked me for several more minutes and then I felt him explode in me as he shot me full of his cum. He pulled out of me and flipped me over and then he straddled my head. I knew what he wanted and I didn't want him to hurt me again so I sucked his cock until he was hard again and then he fucked me again. This time he fucked me for a good ten minutes and when he came for the third time I thought for sure he was through, but he flipped me over again and held me down with one strong hand while he tried to shove the big beauti, I mean that big huge cock in my ass. It hurt real bad going in, but after five or so minutes it really didn't hurt at all. He fucked my ass for at least ten minutes and I was screaming at him to fuck me ha... I mean more gently because he was hurting me and then he came for the forth time and emptied himself in my ass. He pushed me forward on the bed and I laid there for a minute or two and when I looked around he was gone."
"Would you recognize him if you saw him again."
"Only if I got a look at the nice bi... I mean that nasty cock of his. He had on a mask and gloves and all I saw was that monster cock. I can tell you he was white but that's all."
"Mrs. Jones, I detect from some of the things you are saying here that you might have become an active participant in the later stages of the rape. Is that so?"
She started crying and I moved to comfort her.
"There, there Mrs. Jones. I don't mean that the way it sounds, but you have to be very careful in giving testimony that you don't give this scum bags attorney any thing to work with. I know and you know that you enjoyed most of it, but it was still forced upon you and that is the definition of rape - sex gotten by the use of force."
She was crying harder now and I pulled her to me and tried to comfort her. Suddenly I felt her hands on my cock and she stopped crying and looked up at me.
"Why Officer Bob, I do believe that taking my report has caused you to be come excited. I can't send you back to the station like that, it just wouldn't be professional and then she had my cock out and was sucking me and to hell with the role playing and I pushed her on her back and fucked her as hard as I ever had. I came hard in her and I held myself in her as my dick went soft and she looked up at me and said, "It turned you on, it really turned you on to think another man had just fucked me, didn't it?" What could I say? The thought of Mavis spread out on a bed with a strangers cock sliding into her hot pussy had made my cock extremely hard then and it was doing it again now. Mavis looked up at me in amazement as I grew back to life in her and slowly started fucking her again.
The next day when I came home Mavis was waiting for me in the kitchen. She was sitting at the table sipping a vodka martini and when she got up I saw she was wearing heels and hose. She handed me a drink and said, "Better take big sip because you're going to need it." She caught my questioning glance and said, "I've done a bad thing. I didn't want to do it, but I had no choice. The TV repairman just left. You didn't leave me any money or the checkbook. When he gave me the bill I couldn't pay it and he threatened to call the cops on me and have me charged with theft of services. I begged him not to call the cops and he finally told me that if I would do something for him he wouldn't call the cops and he would tear up the bill."
"What did he want?"
"He wanted to see me naked except for high heels and hose, and he wanted a blow job.
"What did you do?"
"Jesus, what do you think I did? I didn't want to go to jail. I sucked his cock and then he decided that he wanted to fuck me too and I had to let him. And even that wasn't enough. Then he wanted my ass too. The only good thing that happened was that he liked the way I sucked his cock and he gave me a coupon for a free service call." I pulled her off the kitchen chair and I pulled her into the bedroom and threw her on the bed.
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My slut wife Karen #2I woke up the next morning and my fantastic slut wife was soaking in the tub when I yelled for her. I felt the bed where my wife's butt was while she slept and there was a large wet spot and it was still sticky with cum that leaked out while she slept. I got dressed and just sat on the couch running last night through my mind. After Karen got out of the tub and dressed she came out and just sat on my lap and kissed me long and deep. Then she smiled and asked me if I liked...
There I was, one week before the end of high school. Going to college in the fall. Nice car, good f****y, friends. I had it all. So, what was I doing on my hands and knees in a video booth on the wrong side of town, dressed as a cheerleader with a cock in each hand, one in my ass and one buried in my throat? It had all started a few months ago. I was locked out of my house in the pouring rain, and I went over to our neighbor’s to see if I could hang out with him until my parents got home. He...
There I was, one week before the end of high school. Going to college in the fall. Nice car, good family, friends. I had it all. So, what was I doing on my hands and knees in a video booth on the wrong side of town, dressed as a cheerleader with a cock in each hand, one in my ass and one buried in my throat?It had all started a few months ago. I was locked out of my house in the pouring rain, and I went over to our neighbor’s to see if I could hang out with him until my parents got home. He was...
I am truly a "Slut Wife". I actually wear that badge proudly. SLUT means Sex Loving Unfaithful Twat and that sums up who I am. After publishing my photos in hundreds of magazines years ago and being exposed on public beaches and in lots of other public places I finally crossed the line and had an affair. NEVER had either hubby nor myself been with any one else until I strayed but I figured hell I had already been fucked in so many guys minds that I might as well make it happen for real. After a...
He finds out what his wife is doing behind his back. The capacity for self delusion and denial in the human mind is surprising. It took what most would say was pretty damning evidence before I even became suspicious that my wife was up to something. Even then, I couldn’t bring myself to really think that something illicit was going on. Surely there was a reasonable explanation for everything. Then, when I had my suspicions confirmed, I heard ringing in my ears, my extremities went numb, and...
He finds out what his wife is doing behind his back.The capacity for self delusion and denial in the human mind is surprising. It took what most would say was pretty damning evidence before I even became suspicious that my wife was up to something. Even then, I couldn’t bring myself to really think that something illicit was going on. Surely there was a reasonable explanation for everything.Then, when I had my suspicions confirmed, I heard ringing in my ears, my extremities went numb, and my...
Hi, I'm Jim Nettles and this is my story.I guess if you're happy you ignore what's really going on around you. Then by accident you discover your wife is cheating on you and your world turns to shit. I thought my 18 year old daughter and her friends were sneaking into the basement drinking my homemade beer. Instead the camera I installed in the basement caught my wife's boyfriend fucking her and drinking my beer.*********** ******JT and I are members of a beer club here in Atlanta, and he...
Sunday Continues Mike and Tony returned to the front of the house and saw the reason for their recall as Brad, Bill, Bob, Naomi, Mary, Roxy and 2 men were crossing the street. Everyone was in the proper uniform and looking at all the women in bras Mike remembered Rich saying his wife and daughter seldom wore them. Tony took his position back in the corner and watched Naomi approach. His cock stirred in his pants as he admired the way her body looked in the white lingerie that contrasted so...
As I wrote in Part 1 of this story, Julia had some long legs that were ready to for a lot of fucking action.Julia was a beauty and she knew it, her body was very proportionate and had a great ass. She had beautiful medium length blond hair and green eyes that belong in a bedroom. Like I said in part 1, Julia was a conservative woman that never wanted to do anything sexual other than traditional sex with her husband. I was bound and determined to change that and make her a whore for any guy to...
It was after a couple of years that my wife Jyoti and me finally saw a film in a cinema hall. I hardly get time from my busy work schedule and prefer to watch movies on television. But after this evening, I realized it was these small pleasures in life which I was missing. I thoroughly enjoyed the evening. We began with a stroll in a public garden, filming each other on our video camera – to preserve the nice moments for posterity. We followed it up by a nice dinner and then saw the Hindi movie...