Sweet Dreams Are Made Of This Ch 06
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She took my hand and guided me across the huge room toward the biggest bed I've ever seen. She smiled and asked, "Isn't it beautiful? The judge had it specially made."
It was, indeed, beautiful. The massive headboard and footboard were dark, beautifully carved wood. The bed was at least six feet wider and several feet longer than a king size bed. I don't even know how you would go about having a bed like this made. It must have cost a fortune!
She pulled the comforter back and helped me up onto the silk sheets. Not satin, silk!
It was so luxurious that for just a moment I forgot what was happening here. She got into bed with me and stretched out on her side beside me. Her hand began to explore my body again. I was adjusting to the shock of what was taking place here and I began to let myself enjoy the sensations her educated fingers were causing.
She leaned forward and began to kiss my face lightly. She kissed my ear and teased it with the tip of her tongue. She whispered, "I want you to enjoy what I do to you, my love. But I need you to pay attention. Because when I am finished it will be your turn. I'm going to want you to do these things to me."
She then proceeded to play my body like a violin. I may have been a virgin when I awoke Monday morning. But I was not totally unfamiliar with the pleasure centers of my body. I have been masturbating for a couple of years now and I derive a lot of pleasure from it.
I have enjoyed letting my boyfriend touch me through my clothes. I enjoyed it so much that I was that close to letting him take me some place where we could do it without those annoying clothes getting in the way ... that and anything else we could think of. I enjoyed being touched and being kissed and I enjoyed massaging the hard bulge in Don's jeans and driving him just as crazy as he was driving me.
But my boyfriend's clumsy touch could not compare to what this woman was doing. I really, really didn't want to enjoy this. I was very embarrassed about what I was doing, or what was being done to me. In some ways this was more embarrassing than the rape in judge's chambers.
But she was quickly putting my fears and my doubts to rest. First, because unlike when her husband and the bailiff raped me there was no pain. Now there was only pleasure. Those men had assaulted me violently and they had assaulted all of my senses in that room. They had been clean. But they had assaulted me with salty, sweaty, slimy cocks that tasted foul and smelled of bleach. They hurt me with their hands and they had hurt me with their cocks. They took pleasure from causing me pain.
Now I lay comfortably on silk sheets in this beautiful bedroom. The subtle aroma of this beautiful, sophisticated older woman's perfume flavored every breath of air that filled my lungs. Her lips continued to caress my face and softly touch my lips and her fingers brought pleasure to my body unlike anything I had experienced before.
This woman had done this before and she was very good at it.
I stopped fighting it. I was going to lose. And the truth was that after a few minutes I didn't want to fight off those wonderful sensations. When she started kissing me with more and more passion I quickly began to return her kiss. Though our kiss was passionate, it was controlled, I'm tempted to say lady-like. Not at all the crude sort of kiss that Don and I had exchanged in our necking sessions when we were alone together.
Between the gentle but increasingly urgent kisses and the way her fingers teased my body she brought forth reactions I had never imagined. I don't mean that she was able to tease my nipples to hardness or send shivers of pleasure through my body when she caressed my vulva and coaxed tremors of excitement from that most sensitive area of my body. She did those things. But that was only a small part of the magic she worked on my increasingly cooperative body.
Her fingers were equally effective in areas I had never thought of as erogenous zones. She made me shiver when she lightly ran her fingers over my neck, my shoulders, even my arms! Her touch on my stomach made me gasp and when she lightly played her hands over my thighs, moving them closer and closer to my pussy with each slow caress I nearly had an orgasm.
I realized that I was panting. My body was humming from the pleasure. If this woman had as her goal to seduce me it had worked. I was a willing participant now. I loved what she was doing and I wanted it to continue indefinitely.
And then it got better!
She began to kiss her way slowly down my body. Her tongue lightly grazed my over sensitized skin sending messages of pleasure to my lust numbed brain. I was moaning constantly. I couldn't have stopped if I wanted to. But I didn't want to stop.
When her soft, warm lips and her tongue slowly worked their way around my breasts until they reached my nipples I had my first orgasm of the morning.
Somehow my arms ended up around her head and I was pulling her face tight to my immature bosom. I cried out and my body stiffened. I've had orgasms before. I've been having orgasms for two years. But not like this! Never like this!
My hips came up off of the bed and I very nearly told this woman that I loved her! It was about to roll off of my tongue when I caught myself and bit my lower lip to prevent it. I loved what she was doing, though. God I loved what she was doing!
And she wasn't done yet.
She moaned, with her lips still gripping one of my nipples lovingly. I felt the vibrations and I gasped and moaned as if in reply.
As my orgasm passed I slowly loosened my grip on her head and she continued to kiss her way down my stomach. I felt the muscles in my belly ripple in response to her erotic touch. I knew where she was going. I knew what she was going to do. And now I wanted it. I wasn't afraid anymore. I wasn't embarrassed now. I was anxious now to feel her lips and her tongue on my sex.
I have read about and heard girls talking about oral sex. I can remember when I was younger. When I first heard about it and tried to imagine it. I thought it sounded disgusting. I had a good idea of what my pussy looked like and I didn't think it was all that attractive. The idea of a boy, I never imagined a girl doing it, the idea of a boy putting his tongue inside me there was gross.
But lately, when I was kissing Don and his hands were groping me, I wasn't so sure anymore. After a long session making out and getting every bit as turned on as he was I would end up in bed at night, frustrated and horny. My hands would explore my own body in the dark and as I began to slowly do what little I could to relieve the pressure I would imagine what it must feel like to have a boy eat my pussy.
We had talked about the things we wanted to do with each other if we could ever be alone somewhere safe and private. Don had been enthusiastic about his desire to eat me out. His desire to put his mouth there and my own lust had made the idea of oral sex a lot more acceptable.
Now it was about to happen. It was about to happen in a way I had never imagined. It was about to happen with a woman! I was surrendering to a woman who virtually owned me for the next two months, a woman who was more than twice my age and was forcing herself on me. This strange woman was going to be the first person to perform oral sex on me.
And right at that moment I was fine with that. I didn't know how I was going to feel tonight when I got home. But right at that moment I wanted her mouth on my sex. I had no doubts now.
I felt her lips and her tongue getting closer and closer. With her soft hands she gently pressed my legs apart. She continued what she was doing. But as her tongue moved through my patch of sparse, blonde pubic hair she lifted her body over my leg and nestled between my thighs.
I felt a momentary return of the embarrassment I had felt earlier. A woman was about to put her tongue inside of me! She would see right up inside of me!
But then her tongue touched my clit and my mind went blank.
I screamed when her tongue touched me there. I don't mean I cried out passionately. My ass came up off of those silk sheets and I screamed! And I experienced my second orgasm of the afternoon. I came so hard that I thought I would pass out. My orgasm didn't just center on my pussy. It seemed to envelop my entire body. I thought I was begging her not to stop. But there were no words. There were only sounds.
She knew what those sounds meant, though. She moaned lustfully and pressed her lips against my pussy. She was no longer my gentle lover. She attacked me with her mouth and at that moment it was just what I wanted, just what I needed.
I came and I came again, one breathtaking orgasm after another until I finally regained the use of my muscles and gently pushed her face away. I sounded like I was crying when I begged her to stop. I wasn't crying though. I was gasping for breath, I was panting, I was still moaning. But there were certainly no tears!
I finally opened my eyes and looked down to see her smiling up at me and licking her lips as if they were coated with the most delicious substance she had ever tasted. Our eyes met and she spoke for the first time in a very long time. She quietly said, "That was amazing. You are a very sexual young woman. I'm glad. That will make your time here much more bearable."
Her meaning didn't sink in at first. I think that I heard her seductive tone and was soothed by it at first. But then the words began to chip away at the fluffy wall of pleasure that still surrounded my brain and I heard the implied warning. It was like a bucket of cold water thrown in my face.
I was instantly reminded that I was not here for my own pleasure. I was being blackmailed in order to make me come to this home in the country and submit to rape. And despite the incredible sexual pleasure that had just been visited upon me, I had just been raped.
I didn't even know this woman's name! I knew her last name. But it just seems like if you are going to get naked and spend an hour making love on silk sheets you should know the first name of the person who is eating your pussy. Of course, even if I did know her first name I wouldn't dare use it.
She must have seen the chilling effect her words had on me. She sat up and smiled down at me. She ran her fingers lightly through my pubic hair and said, still smiling brightly, "That's right, Lindsey. Would you like me to tell you more of the things that will happen to you while you are here?"
She waited for my answer, so I guess it wasn't a rhetorical question. I thought about it for a moment and decided that it would only make things worse if I knew. I would waste my time worrying about them and it would serve no purpose but to increase my discomfort.
I finally shook my head and said, "No. I think that I would rather not know."
She grinned and said, "Smart girl. Now move over. Let's see what you have learned."
I sat up and moved over. I didn't understand the point. This bed was large enough for a dozen couples to do just about anything that couples like to do in bed. But I wasn't being blackmailed to think.
I waited for Mrs. Porter to lie down and get comfortable and I stretched out beside her. I started to do the things to her that she had just done to me. But I stopped almost immediately and said, "I need to be on the other side."
She waited while I got up and moved around her on my hands and knees. I got back into position and this time I was able to use my right hand. I had just learned that I wasn't very good at caressing someone with my left hand.
I was not as skilled at Mrs. Porter. But I did those things to her that she had done to me. I was surprised that it wasn't as bad as I feared. I even enjoyed parts of it. I kissed and licked and made love to another woman's breasts for the first time and it was fascinating. I think that I understood for the first time, at least partially, why guys like tits so much. They really are exciting and fun to play with. I'm not sure why. But they are.
She relaxed and closed her eyes as soon as I started. Every few minutes she would offer advice on something I should do that I wasn't doing or on how to do something better. I did whatever she asked. It was in my best interest to please her. But I'd be lying if I said I wasn't finding this pleasurable.
I was still nervous about the last thing on the checklist though. Sucking some old broad's tit was one thing. I still had reservations about putting my mouth on another woman's sex organ. I had just been on the receiving end and yes it was very nice. But I had some serious reservations remaining about sticking my tongue in another woman's pussy.
Although I had my doubts, I knew that I was going to do it. I gradually worked my way down to her pussy. She slowly parted her legs and I took that as an invitation. I nestled between her legs and there in my face was a bare, hairless pussy. Hers looked a bit different than mine. Her labia were nearly three-quarters of an inch long. Mine were almost non-existent. I didn't know if that was a function of age or of use or just a natural difference in our bodies.
But different didn't mean bad. I surprised myself when I realized that I thought her pussy was sexy. I wasn't nearly as turned off as I thought I would be. When she parted her legs her pussy had opened slightly. I saw the moisture that her body was producing. I saw the entrance to her vagina. It was my first close-up look at a woman's sex organ and much to my surprise it really wasn't ugly at all!
I leaned my face closer and kissed her pink, swollen vulva. I lifted my face and with my tongue I removed her juices from my lips. There was no taste at all! Encouraged, I leaned down and kissed her a few more times before I began to explore with my tongue.
I was aware of the change in her breathing and the way her body tensed up when my tongue glided through her tight opening. Seeing how much pleasure I was bringing her was turning me on!
I ate her pussy with rapidly increasing enthusiasm and I was nearly as excited as she was when she had her first orgasm at my hands, or I should say my lips. I continued to eat her pussy and she came several more times before she pushed my head away.
But she didn't let me up. She rested my head on her vulva until she calmed down and then she instructed me to eat her some more. We did that three times before she was finally satisfied.
She still didn't let me up. I was glad that we were apparently done. My jaw was so tired I wasn't sure I could talk. But she lay there on her back, resting comfortably and holding my head over her pussy. She ran her hands over my long, blonde hair absently, just relaxing apparently.
It was probably ten minutes before she said, "You are a fast learner. That was very good for a first time. Now get up, dear. I need to use the bathroom."
I sat up and then struggled to my feet. She ordered me not to move from where I was standing. She went into the master bathroom. I glanced at the clock and was a little surprised to see that it was a quarter after three. I didn't know what time the judge got home but it was late enough that I started getting nervous. I wasn't looking forward to seeing him again. He is a cruel man and causing me pain amused him. I was afraid of him, for several very good reasons.
Mrs. Porter came out after what seemed like a long time. She looked me over and said, "Go in and freshen up a little. When the judge gets home he is going to want you all fresh and virginal. He has been looking forward to this all week."
I went into the bathroom and came to a sudden stop. There was marble and glass everywhere. The room was larger than our living room! The walk-in shower was as big as our bathroom at home!
I had to open several doors before I finally found the toilet! It was in a small room next to a bidet. It was the first time I had ever seen a bidet. I realized what it was but I had never seen one before and didn't know how to use it. I used the toilet and then went to the sink and washed my pussy and my face and hands and rinsed my mouth out. I dried off and went back out to the bedroom.
I was incredibly embarrassed now that it was over, or at least it was over for now. I was embarrassed about what I'd done. But more than that, I was embarrassed that I had enjoyed it so much. My day wasn't over yet, though. I still had four hours to go before I could go home. I was sure that there was much more humiliation in store for me.
Mrs. Porter examined me again and then she dabbed a little of her perfume on my body. As she did she said, "Don't get used to it, dear. This perfume is called Number One. It sells for two thousand fifty dollars an ounce. I don't normally waste it on the help. But since this is your first visit I thought we would splurge. It is nice, isn't it?"
I ignored her nasty remark and nodded. It was nice. It was very nice.
This was the fragrance she was wearing. I loved the scent. But the idea of wearing it to please the asshole who raped me on Monday took the pleasure out of wearing such an expensive perfume.
I wanted to ask what time her husband would arrive. But despite everything that we had just done to, or with each other, she was not a very friendly person, at least not with me. As soon as we had gotten out of bed she had become distant. She treated me more like the girl that was being blackmailed and forced to submit to them. She had certainly put me in my place with that remark about being the help.
She glanced at the clock and ordered me to put my clothes back on. She ignored me then and put her own clothes on as if she was all alone in the room.
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Almost as soon as she sat down a young woman came in to ask if she wanted anything. She asked for a glass of tea. Both women acted as if I wasn't even in the room. I was thirsty, too. But I felt so intimidated that I was too afraid to speak up.
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The room was crowded. She had come to the party alone and only knew a few people. Everyone was friendly though and she got herself a drink and had nice conversations with several people. She was feeling kind of sexy that evening and had worn her new dress. It was a rather short, maybe a bit too short and it was very clingy, so it showed off her body shape very well, especially her rather shapely butt. She admired herself in the mirror at home before she left. That dress did make her ass look...
This is what I want my wife to do to me. I run a nice hot bath for her with scented candles and lavender bath oils in the tub. I take Mary into the bathroom and slowly strip her naked. Get her into the tub and let her soak for a little while. While she is soaking, I go to the bedroom and select her clothes for the evening. First off would be a white lacy bra that was transparent. Then add her matching white lacy panties. Add a garter belt and white lacy stockings and 4 inch heals. Now it was...
Hi guys, this is a real incident which has happened in my life and I thought of sharing it with you all. I am Remo (name changed), working in Hyderabad. This incident occurred last year when I moved in to a place near to my office. It was an apartment and most of the people who stayed there were married except for 2 flats. There was a flat opposite to mine where a couple stayed. The husband leaves early and comes late. Wife’s a homemaker. I work in night shifts and usually come around 7 or...
Hangover: I woke next to a pool of vomit. I didn't realise that I had had that much to drink. I realised somehow I had got to bed. I had no idea how. I threw off the sheets to get up. Then I realised that I was dressed as a French maid. I had never even put on any women's clothes before. How could I describe this? It was like when I was learning to swim. I remember that I wanted to step slowly into the water but instead I was thrown in the deep end. I panicked and had...
Dave's turn: We have Carlita registered for college, major to be determined. We had a long talk. The local school board was willing to foot the costs of some of her college if she promised to teach when she graduated. Carlita's not stupid. She talked with Pat, my sister, who IS a teacher in public school. "My students WANT to be in my classes," Carlita said. "Pat's students, some of them do NOT want to be in school. I am not ready for a life of dealing with that." So me being a...
A unsolved case "My Dear Holmes, I do believe that your interest in that poor dead woman's corpse is most unseemly!" said Dr John Watson to his long-time friend and colleague, who was sat between the corpse's thighs, examining her private parts with his magnifying glass, while chewing on the stem of his unlit pipe. "Surely the poor woman is entitled to her modesty, even in death, and notwithstanding that she is an Asiatic, of the lower orders." "On the contrary, Dear Watson,"...
HistoricalIntroduction: This is something I wrote a long time ago, and had forgotten about it. Id like to pick the series up again where I left off. Feedback is welcome. Ill consider suggestions on sequels, too. Just tell me what youd like to see. Enjoy! I had been waiting on this package forever. I ordered it a good three weeks ago, and had started to wonder if it had been lost in the mail. The FEDex man handed me the package, gave me a, Have a good day, with a smile, and left me standing in the door....
Hi everyone, this is Stephen (pen name) from Poonamallee, Chennai, Tamilnadu, here to tell you about mom handjob sex. I’m 24 years old, and I work in a lab. My dick is 5.8″ long. I weigh around 85 kgs, and my height is 5’11”. This story happened 3 years ago. I came home for Diwali from college. I stayed in a hostel, and my college is OMR. About my mom, her name is Stella (obviously changed). She’s 49 years old (at that time) and a housewife by profession. Dusky in complexion and has a curvy...
IncestChapter 11 It's raining men Tall, blonde, dark and lean Rough and tough and strong and mean Hallelujah it's raining men, amen (Weather Girls, 1982) Mrs. Mangione was stunned at this point. Shocking enough that her youngest son paul, has not only been completely feminized to the point she can be stimulate as any cinder woman can be; Now she has learned paula went to a well-known beach dressed in a tiny yellow bikini. Participated in some sort of a Co-Ed volleyball match as a woman...
Pizza Party, Part 2 Author's note: I apologize for the length, but I couldn't find a good breaking point and wanted to finish this encounter; the story just kind of ran away from me! -- SW "Thank you," I said, "and can you be sure David brings me my pizza?" As I said these words my asshole spasmed around my buttplug and my clittie jumped in my panties. "He's on shift so that shouldn't be a problem," the clerk replied. "We're a little backed up on orders, but it should be...
Anne and George were an ordinary middle aged couple who had reached the stage in their lives when they had the time and freedom to indulge themselves for the first time since the earliest years of their courtship. Over their 30 years of married life they had concentrated on building a stable and loving home for their three c***dren and had sacrificed their own freedom of action to provide them with the best possible start in life. However, now that their c***dren had left home, they thought...
I was 14 years old when I 1st time had sex with 25 years old man. He fucked me very hard and he had a big fat cock, I tought that all men have same cocks...I continue to get fuck by him till I was 15 years old by the way his name was Rajko.Rajko was a pretty, tall (180cm) and had beatuful cock 21cm, he was married and he was my boyfriend but he was very poor as myself. My mother like him very much and she told me that he would be great husband for me.One week after my 15th birtday I meet...
When she looked at it she could see from the fact that the title was hand written with a marker that it was a homemade video. All it said was Uncle Dave and Aunt Marcella. Dave was her brother and Marcella was his second wife so this was a family video. They all made a lot of these of family picnics, weddings and other family events but Dourine did not remember making or seeing this one. Curious, Dourine pushed it into the machine to see what was on it. As she stood in front of the...
I was surprised at the quickness with which events proceeded, once the challenge had been laid. The news swirled through the rest of the clan and in the face of it, the group of hunters took on an eerie calm, as they took the news in and then quickly went about their business. I had my share of the grass runner to take care of before it went into the clan smoker, and I meant to grill up some of the back ribs tonight for my own meal, and perhaps I would share it with someone. Tak the Spear...
I first met the major about ten or so years ago when I used to do a lot of commuting to work. On my way home I liked to stop for a quick pint in a village near to ours to unwind after work. I only used this pub because you could sit and relax without being disturbed by friends wanting to know what was going on all of the time. One tea time I was having my usual pint when an elderly gentleman,well I say elderly, he was probably 20 years older than me, came across and asked if the van in the car...
That Friday had been such a tiring day at the office. At late evening I was leaving work about two hours behind everyone else. I had always hated walking through the darkness in that lonely parking lot. Even though nothing had ever happened there, I still did not feel safe. The dim lighting and confusing echoes made me nervous. Walking quickly with my head up, I clutched the car’s keys tightly in my hand. Suddenly someone grabbed me from behind, pulling me off my feet. I dropped my purse and...
Chapter Ten – Nimue’s Lament Dave stood in the middle of Sato’s proving grounds, where sorcerers would frequently duel to test their limits against one another. Across from him stood his opponent, Dr. Ben Carson, a man Dave had just yesterday learned was one of the most powerful sorcerers in America. Each wore a standard karate training gi with a white belt. Standing in a square Zen garden about ten yards across, they prepared their minds as Sato explained the rules. “Gentlemen, this Zen...
An old moped drove through rural Belarus in the very early morning, still hours before sunrise An old moped drove through rural Belarus in the very early morning, still hours before sunrise. The driver, a young woman named Irina, knew that she shouldn't have been there -- a curfew had been imposed on the entire country for the past year, after the armies of the New Russian Union took over.? They had been trying to quell the minor rebellion that broke out after the mostly bloodless...
Michelle was a sweet little 16 year old being brought up by her step dad after her mother left them 10 years previously, her education was very strict going to an all girl catholic school, there were 2 male teachers at the school, Matt and Chaz. Chaz was head of history and Matt was head of sport and fitness. Matt was well fit and very good looking he was dating the Maths teacher Tracey a very nice person and well liked by all the girls, Matt was drool factor 10, all muscles and a real tight...
Die Welt von Mittelerde, genannt Arda, hat eine lange und ereignisreiche Geschichte, welche in vielen Büchern niedergeschrieben ist. Doch hier soll es um diese Geschichten gehen die nirgentwo anders zu finden sind. Vergessene Geschichten, genauso wie alternative Versionen bekannter Ereignisse. Oder willst du lieber selbst nach Mittelerde reisen, um deine Lieblingscharaktäre aus den Büchern und Filmen kennenzulernen (vielleicht auch mehr als nur kennen lernen...)? Du könntest dich aber auch in...
I bet you’ve never heard of a site with a more intriguing name than Chat Pig, because I surely haven’t. Usually, the site’s name should make sense, or give us an idea of what the site has to offer, right? Well, that crap does not really apply here if you ask me. Well, while the targeted audience here are mostly Germans, or so my sources say, when I visited the site, I found a lot of English-speaking individuals so I was confused.Maybe the fact that their name has a Pig in it, comes from the...
Sex Chat SitesShe was running late. After a quick shower, she towel dried her hair, threw on her delicates, pulled a warm blouse over her head, stepped into a wool calf length skirt, slipped into her walking boots and headed for the door. Snagging her gloves, scarf, jacket and purse, she ran out the door only hesitating long enough to lock it before running for the bus. She prayed the bus was running late; she was lucky. This morning, unlike the rest, the bus stop was thronged with riders. As the bus pulled...
Quickie SexThe school year was almost ending and the annual day was on the following Friday and the preparations were going high. Iqra also was busy in managing her groups act and was staying in the school after hours since the week had started. Kevin had not texted her since they had fucked in the parking lot and it had been three days but she didn't care about him at the moment. She did miss his dick but she now had other options and she had used one of them as she fucked Coach Wilson yesterday after...
I had just pulled up to the apartment I shared with my sister after a trip to the grocery store when I got a text from her. I shut off the car and checked the text before climbing out. “I know it’s so weird, but don’t forget my tampons. Please?” I shook my head and chuckled. Little did she know that my ex-girlfriend had broken me of that phobia. It seemed that every other month she would run out, and I’d have to go to the store for her, to an aisle no man should ever venture into. Other than...
My girlfriend Anna and I have been dating for almost a year. We are completley in love we can talk about anything. Well..anything except sex. Whenever I bring up sex of any kind she gets all shy and tries to change the subject. I normally allow it seeing how uncomfortable she is but I’m getting sick of it. I walk over to Anna’s house and ring the door bell. I hear her running down the stairs and see her swing open the door. Anna stands at 5’4 with short brown hair and green eyes. Her breasts...