Coercion

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Magica Promiscuity Chapter 2

: I had fun writing this story. I’m sorry to tell you that I’m a very effete person, and already have a bias against all of you who read this that states you are all morons who know nothing at all a

Fantasy

Pinned Down

The Story of a Harmless Wrestling Match between to 15yo boys, turning into something much different.

Fantasy

Betting the wife

Betting the wife – Part I
I am a habitual gambler, I frequent casinos as well as seedy roadside joints where a dice is rolled. I go to grey hound races as well as the weekly horse races. I win some and lose some, well, let me rephrase, I lose most of the times . But still my hand just itches to roll the dices, to pull the jackpot lever, and few hours after I get my pay I am to be found at some den or other .
Well this one time I really went too far, too too far and after staking and loosing all my clothes save the socks and the boxer shorts, I staked my sweet , patient, ever forgiving wife of six years for the next roll of dice . I was not on the right frame of mind , with the cold wind of the alley stinging against my naked torso as the winners stripped me off my bush shirt and I failed to notice their feral grins as I mumbled in my sozzled voice-You all can take my Anna, I bet her. I rolled the dice and sure enough I lost .It was only when a couple of the men from the gambling den frog marched me to a waiting van I realized what was going to happen next, I did try to resist , but I had a knife on my side and a hoarse voice on the left ear telling – You lost scum, and a bets a bet, fair and square, your Anna now belongs to the Rivoli now.
It was a quick silent pick up, Anna hardly knew what was happening , She just opened the door to my knocks and was going to say something when a black hood was forced down her head and her hands were pinned behind her back. She was wearing a short blouse with a matching skirt with the kitchen apron tied around the waist and was barefeet. They just lifted her up on their shoulder and threw her at the back of the van . Then , with a smile they asked me – Wanna come over and see what we do to her at the club ?If you just watch , we shall let you have some more turns at the wheel , free and some beer on the house too , what say ? You hopeless gambler? I already knew the answer as I climbed back in , too far gone to realize the implications and unable to resist the tempting offer at free turns at the den , may be I also thought of winning her back perhaps. All the way I could hear her muffled screams and thumps on the wall of the van from behind , calling out to me – Jim , Jim … and her sobs .
The drive to the Rivoli was a short one with no traffic at 1 am at night . I was playing on the pavement and did not notice the den well. It kept a low profile with only a neon lit board on front . The van parked at the back alley and I was pushed down on the road from the van , the door to my side opening abruptly and me failing to keep balance. I stumbled up , with my legs and thighs messy from the leaked mobil and mud. I felt a push at the small of my back – come on gambler , in you go. I stumbled down the steps to the basement which was a well lit one , with a bar and all the necessary instruments which a gambler would love to spend his money on , it was not much crowded, only around 6 people with a big barkeeper tending the counter. I moved towards the bar and perching myself on the stool ordered a beer for myself. Sure enough cool frothy beer came in a tall glass with the barkeep grinning in front of my ear – Thanks for the entertainment Mister , I heard him mouth and could not understand at first what he meant . But I soon heard the screams and the bumping noises coming down from the stairs and turned to look beer in hand . I saw a woman being dragged down by her blonde hairs as she yelled in anger and pain as her slender body hit the stairs in a regular thump thump sound. Her legs were flailing about and both her hands were clawing into the gloved hand of the man who was yanking her hair almost off the roots as he pulled. As she was thrown on the floor a the bottom of the stairs and as she was screaming and crying at the same time I realised it was Anna, my wife . With new found strength I tried to get up and go to her rescue – Now now that’s not the way to treat a lady guys let her be , I heard my self say as I staggered to her then choked greatly. A dog collar was put on my neck from behind and was already tightening fast. I staggered a few steps and kneeled in pain . I felt a boot on my back and someone I knew by name , Dave I think, yelled – you are a loser and a sad excuse for a gambler Jim , how dare you interrupt the entertainment , you bet and lost your slut of a wife , remember ? I felt like vomiting as the collar was real tight and just nodded in surrender and crawled to a semi sitting position on the floor , with Dave attaching the other end of the chain to a table leg – Just sit their like a dog, Jim, and watch what we do to with our winnings , Dave laughed harshly.
I sat down resignedly with my back against the bar table , naked save for the boxer shorts which were black with mobil and mud as my legs and took a tired sip from the beer mug, shifting my neck to loosen the collar hold as I drank. In front of me, Anna was being sized up as she moaned from the pain of being dragged down wooden stairs. One man moved in and grabbing her top and simply yanking her slim body up with it making the top ripped away baring her cotton bra, the white stomach and neckline as her body fell back with a thump from about two feet in the air . She has by now realised what was happening and was trying to curl up in a foetal position when another man grabbed her black skirt and did the same to reveal her long legs without stockings and a matching white cotton panty. Next was a real huge guy who just scooped his fat fingers inside the bra with half his palm going in the divide between her breasts and another hand grabbing the edge of her panties , sliding his fingers under the panty making her yelp in sudden shock and just lifted her slender 50 kg body and began to shake her around . To my hazy gaze it looked like a bulldog shaking a peace of meat from its jaws. She screamed and stopped with a gasp as her now totally naked body crashed over to the bar table top , with the torn bra and panty hanging from the huge guys hands. Her face hang down from the table with her blonde hairs streaming down on my face . I looked up to see her bruised face , with a black patch slowly forming beneath her left eye. Her eyes looked back at mine and she barely whispered – Jim , why they doing this to us ? I avoided her eyes and took a sip of the beer and winced at her moan as she was suddenly dragged across the counter by her left leg and thrown on the floor again.
Dave yanked her head up and screamed at her – You are ours u slut , your limp dick husband has betted and lost you to us . We shall do whatever we like with your body , you bitch and Jim will watch and drink beer. She looked at me with shocked eyes and just slumped back on the floor , not resisting at all , with her back to the floor . One man kicked her legs apart and made her spreadeagled , with another kneeling down beside her and pinched and pulled her nipples and slapped her inner thighs . I heard a whistle and someone say she will be good fun guys , will last the night hopefully. Dave interjected , no man she is frail and slim make her snort some coke to pep her up, I aint playing with a corpse. Men laughed around as Ed produced a cattle prod – Don’t worry Dave, we will keep her awake and screaming all through it,
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Lindsey and the Limo: An abduction and rape story

Lindsey and the Limo
“Eew. You’re like old and stuff. I don’t think so.” She laughed as she turned to walk away, her tight pink shirt emblazoned with a black playboy bunny bobbing, stretched thin by young breasts without benefit of a bra. She tossed her reddish-brown hair as she looked back at him in disgust. “You’re like thirty or something.”
He followed her out the door of the club at a distance, watching her waddle away in her denim cut-off shorts. A size too big they hugged the edge of her hips and revealed the strings of her G-string panties. He stepped up beside her at the curb.
“I’m sorry if we got off on the wrong foot back there.” He looked down at her, seeing how her nipples had hardened with the cooler air outside the club.
She looked up and down the deserted street, obviously searching for her limo.
“I don’t even know you.”
“Nigel.” He lied, holding out his hand. “Pleased to meet you.”
“Lindsey. Mostly pleased to meet you.” She looked around again. “Where’s my fucking limo?”
“Problem?” He asked.
“No, its just that I told my driver to wait here for me, that’s all. I’ll just call him on my cell.” She dug in her clutch bag and produced her cell phone and hit speed dial.
She glanced at it a moment later and slapped it closed in disgust. “Figures, no fucking cell coverage here.” She shoved the phone back in her purse. “Great, just great. We’ll I’ll tell you one thing, that prick is fucking fired, he just doesn’t know it yet.” He smiled, patting the cellular jammer in his pocket. Not only would she not be receiving a cell signal, but her limo driver was currently occupied several blocks away with four flat tires.
“Well at least let me offer you a ride home. You can work things out with your driver later.”
“Uh…” She glanced around, still unsure of him and the situation in general.
“You can tell my driver where to drop you.”
“Uhh, okay, but listen, no… anything… between us, okay?” She looked at his blue eyes, searching them for any hint of deception.
“Whatever you say, Lindsey, whatever you say.” He held up his hand and the dark limo down the block pulled out from where it was parked and pulled up smoothly in front of them. He opened the door and she bent down to step inside.
“Nice.” She commented, sliding over in the seat to make room for him. “You could fit a football team in here.” Seats ran the length of the back and the front of the passenger compartment, but the floorboard between them was nearly large enough to sleep on and plush carpeted.
Pulling the plastic bag from his back pocket he flopped it open and pulled it over her unsuspecting head and pulled the drawstring tight with a speed that she couldn’t have expected.
Gasping for air within the bag she reached up to claw at it, but he pushed her face down onto the seat and wrestled her arms behind her back.
Pinching her wrists together he looped a pair of plastic bio cuffs around them and cinched them as well. Now suddenly bound, lying on her stomach, and painfully short of breath, he felt her panic under him. Holding her down with one arm he closed the side door with the other and tapped the intercom button.
“Take us for a drive.” He ordered, returning his attention to his redheaded captive.
Pulling her legs up as she struggled weakly he tied a short length of rope between them, removing her high heels and tossing them onto the floor.
Before she fully lost consciousness he pulled the drawstring and removed the plastic bag, leaving her too occupied gasping for breath to do anything else. Rolling her over he reached for the packing tape, watching her eyes flutter weakly as she tried to stay awake.
Running a strip of thick tape across her mouth he secured it to each cheek and then doubled it for good measure. Lying on her back, arms under her, breath coming in delirious gasps, she was illsuited to prevent what came next.
Reaching down he tugged at her shirt, pulling it up to reveal her full breasts. Cupping one he massaged it then worked her nipple between his fingers, trying to decide if the breast enlargement rumors were true. Either way, she had a nice rack.
More alert now she stared up at him in terror, blue eyes bright with fear and brimming with tears.
“Now, what were you saying about me being too old for you?” He asked, rubbing her chest as though they had long been lovers. “Bet you wish you had taken a little different approach now, don’t you?”
She shook her head and her eyes flashed anger from the seat beneath him.
“Okay, fair enough. Tell you what, I am going to have you tonight, one way or the other. Either you can give that hot little cunt of your too me, or I can take it, but trust me, giving it is going to make things much easier on you.”
Still she shook her head violently no. Shrugging he shoved her off of the seat and onto the plush carpet, rolling her over until she was in the middle of the floor. “Have it your way.”
Keeping her face down he straddled her ass and pinned her legs with one of his own. Pulling her shorts and panties down as one he deposited them around her ankles and reached for a small bag in the corner of the floor.
Pulling a dildo and a tube of sex lubricant he held them up for her to see him rub the lubricant onto the inch and a half thick dildo.
“Ever taken it up the ass? I’ll be a pretty thing like you has done all kinds of things to get around in Hollywood.” He turned it over for her to see how thick and long it really was. “Now, you can either give that pussy of yours to me, or I’ll take it. What do you say?” Again she shook her head, but her eyes remained fixed on the dildo in his hands.
“Okay, but don’t say I didn’t warn you.” He scooted down her legs and sat down again, keeping her pinned and pressed it against her bare bottom. Squeezing her legs together as hard as she could, she was surprised to find that the dildo slid right between her clenched ass cheeks and into her anus with little effort. “That sex lube is really amazing stuff, isn’t it?”
Still on her stomach she closed her eyes and winced in pain as it made its way all the way inside of her ass, but still there was almost an inch left outside her bottom. She squirmed under him, trying to get her bound wrists close enough scratch or grab at him, but it was all in vain.
Hefting the tape he tore off a strip and applied it to one ass cheek, pulling it over the wide butt of the dildo and pulling her ass over before applying it to her other cheek.
“I always did think you had a stick up your ass.” He commented, satisfied that her anal probe would remain in place for the duration of her stay. Rolling her onto her back he squeezed her right nipple experimentally, slowly increasing the pressure until she had to close her eyes to fight the pain.
“Ready yet?” He asked, pinching the nipple between his fingernails. “No?” He removed a clothespin from the bag and placed it on her other nipple, and she screamed into the tape, tearing running down her face and smearing her dark makeup. “Ready yet?”
Her face flushed dark with fury and agony when he flicked the clothespin and made it wobble around on her chest, but she didn’t attempt to respond.
“I’d heard that redheads were stubborn, but I’m impressed, bitch. You really are a tough cookie to crack.” He added a clothespin to her other nipple and her writhing and muted protesting increased accordingly, but she remained un-swayed in her choice.
“Wow. I am going to enjoy taking you when you finally give in.” He scooted off of her and grabbed her legs, lifting them and jerking them apart. Sliding them over his head he placed himself firmly between her thighs and watched her frightened expression grown to pure terror.
He played with the tuft of reddish hair between her legs and smiled down at her dark, hard eyes. Pulling a length of thin rubber from the bag he fastened the clip on one end to the clothespin and ran it under her neck before repeating the process with the other clothespin.
He waited as the stretched rubber began to tighten and pull at her nipples, watched her squeeze her eyes shut as it drew her nipples up with steadily increasing tension.
Her tears were suddenly accompanied by sobs of anguish as she lay there, dildo in her ass, legs bound and chest stretching in ways that had never been intended.
“Now?”
No response.
He spread her legs himself and placed a clothespin on one of her labia. Still she resisted, her mascara running down her cheeks and over the thick tape.
“Come on, girlie, don’t make me get rough.” He added a clothespin, then another, and another. Finally he pinched her clitoris between his fingers and held a razor sharp pin up for her to see. “Now, if you don’t spread your legs voluntarily, I’ll pierce your little pussy here and now. How would you like a clitoris ring to show your friends?”
She shook her head no.
“Now, if you will spread your legs voluntarily and let me finger fuck you, or I’ll do it.” He promised, pressing the pin against the most tender flesh on her body.
She hesitated, but after nearly a moment she nodded, her legs relaxing and drawing up for him. He smiled and began to caress her closely cropped vaginal hair, fingering her labia and working them between his fingers.
“Farther, so I can get inside you, and I’ll remove one of the clips.”
She did as she was told for the second time.
“Good girl.” He praised, unfastening the clip from her right breast. Pulling it from under her head he reached over and fastened it to the door lock, allowing it to draw tension on her left breast.
Her body jerked again and he continued to finger, stroke and probe her surrendered vagina. “Remember, I promised to free one clip for each time you do what you’re told.”
She nodded jerkily, body still racked with pain.
“If you are a good girl and let me lick your breasts I’ll release that other nip.” Again there was the awkward silence for several long seconds before she relented and nodded.
He leaned forward, licking and caressing her bruised, swollen nipple, then sucking and massaging it gently.
Reaching over with his free hand he unfastened the other clothespin and her breast flopped free.
Circling that pained nipple he toyed with it, teased it, then touched and pinched it as well.
“Mmm. Now isn’t this better?” He asked, beginning to suck on the left breast. His captive made no attempt to answer save a moan into her gag. “Do you want me to take the other clips off?”
She nodded, eyes still closed, tears still streaming, her cheeks puffy from the salty water streaking down them.
“Then spread your legs and rotate your little ass up, I want to get a good look at that pussy of yours.” She did as instructed and he pulled one of the clothespins away, nodding in satisfaction at the swelling it had left behind.
Placing his hand against the warm folds of skin he sighed, feeling just how hot it was even from outside. “Ready for the others to go bye-bye?” Another nod. “Then lie still like the good little cunt you want to be.”
Sliding his thighs under her he rocked her up still further, popping the remaining clothespins loose. Grabbing the back of her knees he held her legs up and apart and went to town on her pussy, tongue first.
Licking, sucking, gently biting he worked his tongue over her clitoris, sucked her swollen labia and licked away the secretions that were rapidly gathering there. “Mmm, you do taste young and fresh, there haven’t been a lot of guys in that little honey pot, have there?”
He reached for a throw pill and placed it under the small of her back, adding a second and a third until her back was arched, tilting her breasts up and her pelvis down.
Unzipping his pants he pulled out his cock and tapped it against her bruised vagina, earning a jerk from young Lindsey. Smiling he followed the first with several more slaps, using both his erect penis and his hand to spank the redhead.
Pulling another tube from the bag he smeared a warming, stimulating cream all around her bared, vulnerable pussy and then inside. The spanking continued. Seconds later she gasped, something hard to do through the tape, eyes opening wide as she felt a new, entirely different sensation.
Teasing his cock up and down her wet, bruised vagina he slowly worked it in, wanting her to have to wait as much as he did. “Mmm, feels good, doesn’t it?” He asked, noticing how flushed her face had grown.
When he did thrust her quivering legs made no attempt to fight him, but her whimpers continued as her raped her. In and out, in and out. Her bruised vagina felt every thrust, felt his balls brush her, felt his shaft rub her, felt every move.
“Now, you are going to kiss me while we fuck.”
She shook her head no for the first time in several long minutes.
“No?” He shook his head, thrusting deep and hard. “I’m surprised you’d say that to me after all of this.” A remote control appeared in his hand and he held it up for her to see. “Remember that dildo in your ass? That’s what’s making your cunt so tight, but that isn’t all it can do.”
He pressed a button and her entire body tensed as something faintly electrical tingled in her ass.
“Now you are going to kiss me.” He ordered, “Or I’ll turn this little baby up.”
Still no response as he fucked her, working the breasts of his hapless captive.
He increased the intensity and she jerked again, body shuddering from the electrical current in her ass. She screamed into her gag but did not relent. “More?” He asked, still pumping her vagina hard.
Finally she shook her head no and he nodded approvingly. “Good girl. Now I am going to remove this tape, but I want you to remember two things. One, no one outside this car will hear you scream. Two, if you do not immediate start kissing me, I am going to turn this thing all the way up, do we understand each other?”
She nodded resignedly.
Pulling the tape away he leaned forward, putting his lips just above hers. She gasped and stared into his eyes fearfully. “You bastard.”
“And if you try to bite me, I’ll turn it all the way up, too.” He held the remote up for emphasis. “Ever had electrical burns in your ass, bitch?”
“N-no.”
“Then suck my tongue.”
She did. Lindsey sucked his tongued for all she was worth, wincing as he fucked her, grimacing as he stroked and fondled her breasts, but suck she did. Two minutes into the stimulating oral and vaginal sex, coerced as it was, he felt her hips tremble under him as he fucked her.
“I can’t believe you are going to have an orgasm.” He exclaimed, pulling away.
“Me either.” She gasped, quivering and shaking under him. “You’re fucking raping me.” She managed.
“Give me your tongue.” He ordered. Sucking on her tongue, and grabbing her ass he pounded her for all he was worth, feeling her tremble with a combination of pain and passion, albeit a great deal more than the other. She pulled her tongue away, panting and then he felt her orgasmic fluids gush around his hard cock, felt her legs go limp as she shuddered through a forced orgasm. Unable to hold out any longer, he came in her for all he was worth.
When he pulled out, she made no effort to move as he lifted her rubbery legs over his head and dropped them beside him.
“Asshole.” She gasped, fixing him with a hatred filled stare. “You fucking asshole.”
“Speaking of assholes, how would you like me to roll you over and fuck your asshole?” He asked.
Please… please don’t.” She begged.
“Okay, then you are going to suck my cock clean.” When she didn’t answer he leaned forward until their faces nearly touched. “Or I put the dildo in your pussy and fuck your ass at the same time.”
“Okay, okay I’ll do it.” She closed her eyes and shook her head. “I’ll do anything you want.”
“Good girl.” He reached between her unresisting legs and combed as much of their mixed orgasmic fluids out as he could and began wiping it along his already drenched cock. “Open wide.”
His limo screeched to a halt and he flung the door open, pushing the untied and undressed Lindsey out without benefit or ceremony or apology. Closing the door behind her he removed his fake mustache and contacts and tossed them in the general direction of the bag, knowing she would never be able to accurately identify her attacker. The unmarked, untagged limo pulled away from the curb, leaving the young woman standing alone and naked in the early morning air outside of her hotel. She watched the car disappear into the distance and then began to walk clumsily toward the doors on her bare feet.

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I had moved to New York when I was seventeen. I was barely done school, with dreams of being a dancer and model. I took a cheap hotel room, my parents had thrown me out, when I decided not to go to college. I had been dancing since I was three. I had given up most of my life for it. I had developed late, my feet were always bleeding from toe shoes, and I never got sweets. I was in the face what a man would call a girl next door, with soft blue eyes and blonde hair. But I had the long legs of a ballerina, and the tiny waist. I had developed late, but had perky little breasts, even without a bra on, they stood at attention. Unable to find dancing work, I tried to get modeling work, but no agency would let me in. I had no portfolio, and no experience, and they weren’t interested.
I was near the end of my money, I had a few days paid off left at the hotel, before I’d be out. I was in a coffee shop when I found an ad, a photographer looking for a model. He needed a new muse, and was willing to do a portfolio for free, and pay 50 bucks for it. It said no experience needed, and thought the 50 could be a start, and perhaps I’d get more work. I scratched down the address, and took the subway, finding the place. It was a rundown building in Brooklyn, and it took me a few minutes, before I rung the bell. No one answered, I was just buzzed in, and I took the stairs slowly as possible, up to the second floor. I couldn’t bring myself to knock on the door, and was about to leave, when it swung open.
I was expecting some young amateur, but found a man who had to be well into his fifties, balding and with the start of a beer gut. He led me into his flat, which had big airy windows. He looked me up and down. “Nice, you will do. Name?” I blushed a bit. “Stacey.” He nodded and motioned to the sofa over by the window. “Go Lay down and we will start.” I turned towards it. “Okay.” He stopped me. “Off with the clothes first.” I stopped and looked at him. “I am not taking my clothes off.” He pulled out his wallet and put a 100 down on the counter. “There is more if you do well.” I looked at the money, and knew it was another two weeks at the hotel. “Okay.”
I was embarrassed, and red in the face, as I stripped down. I got to my thong and bra, but he motioned me to continue. Closing my eyes, I removed the last remnants of my clothes. He had me lay down, and started directing me. He had me cupping my breasts, playing with myself, splaying my legs open the whole time. My eyes were closed the entire time. I didn’t want to see him as I did this. I heard him put down the camera on the table,, and hoped I was done.
I didn’t open my eyes until I felt something against my cheek. I opened and saw his cock head next to my mouth. I was a virgin, I had spent too many hours dancing, I had never had time to date. I shook my head. “No.” He tweaked my nipple. “150 if you suck me.” I looked at the cock and trembled a bit. “Fine.” He started feeding his cock into my mouth, going deeper, causing me to choke and try to spit him out. He plugged my nose, and kept feeding his cock down my throat, until I was deep throating. “Suck you slut.” Desperate to get him out, I sucked as best as I could, praying it would end soon, sucking over and over. Finally he began jerking and my mouth filled with salty cum, and I was forced to swallow, as his cock was still deep in my throat, and I’d have drowned.
When done he pulled me up and handed me the money. “Come back tomorrow and you can have your photos.” I shook my head. “I don’t need this kind of portfolio. He pulled me in to his arms. “You come back for the photos, or it is within my right to sell them.” I pulled away from him. “Fine.” I scampered into my clothes and ran from the flat.
I didn’t sleep all night. I didn’t want to go back, but he seemed a sleaze, and I knew he would keep his word. I walked past his building six or seven times, before I finally rung, and again he let me straight in without an answer.
I looked at him in his flat. “My photos.” He took me over to a computer. “I have a video for you to watch first.” I shook my head. “I have no time.” He made me watch, a video of the photo shoot, and of the oral sex. I felt him behind me, his cock against my back, as I watched. I was worried he would fuck me, but he forced me to my knees and pinched my nose until I opened my mouth. As he fucked my throat he pointed out the video camera I hadn’t noticed the night before. When done, and I had swallowed, he ordered me to clean him off.
He pulled me up and he saw my fear as he moved me towards the couch. “Oh no, I won’t fuck you. Your cherry has fetched a nice price.” I pulled away from him. “I am not a hooker.” He laughed and whispered. “If you don’t want that tape going to the police and the news, you will.” I shook my head. “You will be arrested as a John.” He shook his head. “John school, maybe a fine, you will arrested for the whore you are.” I shook my head, tears running down my cheeks. “I won’t be a hooker for you, there has to be something else.”
He took me up the stairs in the building to the top floor, where a door with a number pealing stood. “This is your new home. No more cheap hotel. Its all yours, though you will be paying me 60% of your income, in return.” I looked at the old bachelor suite, with a small day bed, a pealing kitchen and a tiny bathroom. “No.” He pushed me in. “One year, when you’re done, you’re free. You will service any client I ask, and you will enjoy it. Or you can go to prison, I am sure they will pay you in smokes for it.”
He showed me the closet, and ordered me to dress in stockings and garters, a corset, a thong, and a coat. He kissed me. “Your first client is waiting. Here is his address. I will expect you back when done, or the cops will come looking.” I took the paper from him. “Fine.”

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drunk wife fucked by stranger

Things had at times got a little predictable in our sex life and my wife and i had experimented with porn,toys, etc which livened things up for a while,but then we drifted back to hum drum stuff.We have 2 kids and Elaine was raised catholic and still followed rules about no contraception,and using the rythmn method which restricted us to times she was least likely to conceive didn’t help being spontaneous. I had told Elaine that I liked the idea of “other people” and just would not even chat about it. Elaine is from an Irish background and she enjoys a good drink on special occasions. Not regularly,but when she drinks she really lets her hair down. We had family christening coming up and on the day there was a big party afterwards. Elaine was putting a few vodka’s away and we ended up going into town to hit the pubs. There were alot of Polish and eastern european guys in as the meat packing factory was taking on labour. A band was playing in a bar and Elaine loves to boogy on the dance floor. She is 32 and has a good body which she moves very well. I kept her glass topped up and soon she was really going for it. Elaine was sort of just doing her own thing but a guy was dancing close to her and watching her gyrate and shake.He came to the bar to get a drink and I struck up a conversation with him. He was Ukrainian and had a family back home. I steered the talk and told him Elaine liked to come and dance with men and that sort of gave him the green light to get back on the dance floor and soon he was up close on her and she was really boogying. Every time her glass emptied I filled it and by 10 she was ready for going home. I invited Osip to come back for some food and a drink and we got a cab. Elaine was singing loudly and getting quite flirtatious on the way. We got home and I put music on and got drinks. Sarah had kicked off her shoes was dancing in the lounge. Osip started to dance with her and after a couple of rock tracks I put a slower track on. I danced with Elaine, pressed together and we kissed. Then as I stopped to get more drinks Elaine danced slow with Osip and I said ” He is a long way from home Elaine. Give him a kiss” She giggled then they were kissing gently at first,then deeper. Sarah was unsteady and she staggered back and ended up on the sofa with Osip. They continued to kiss and Osip’s hands were stroking Elaine’s legs My heart was thumping like crazy watching her with him. He pushed her skirt up and then his hand moved between Elaine’s legs. She kept them together at first but then she slowly parted them and let him touch her pussy through her panties. Elaine looked over at me and her voice was slurred and eyes half closed.She said “What you looking at” ? and giggled. Her hand moved down and she fumbled as she unzipped Osip’s flies.She pulled his pants open and his cock sprang out already erect. Elaine shuffled clumsily off the edge of the sofa and she was on her knees on the rug. She looked over and wagged her finger at me drunkenly and said “You are naughty.I know what you want and thats what you will get” Then she leaned down and took THe guys cock in her mouth and started to suck him. After a few minutes she stopped and even more slurred said “Is thish wodge you like Ray” ? I nodded and watched as Osip unfastened Elaines top and then unclipped her bra. He pulled it up and helped Elaine back onto the sofa. He started sucking her nipples and she held his head with both hands. His hands slid up under her skirt and he pulled Elaine’s tights and panties down to her knees and she lifted her bottom to help him. I shuffled over on my knees and tugged her underwear over her ankles and feet and threw them to the side of the sofa. Elaine got laid on the sofa on her back and Osip moved on top of her. She parted her legs and he moved between and guided the swollen tip of his cock between Elaines legs. It was an unreal moment,beyond words for me. I knew had sex the previous weekend when Elaine was in her safe period and now she was letting a man we had bumped into in a bar have intercourse with her. Elaine gave a small moan as Osip nudged his shiny, purple glans between her pussy lips then he penetrated her and she was pushing herself up against him to help him slide deeply inside her. Elain threw her arms around his neck and kissed him,mouth open as his cock slid in and out of her pussy. Their kiss broke apart and Elaine’s hands moved down and gripped his buttocks pulling him into her and making wailing noises she orgasmed strongly. Osips pelvis was banging against Elaine’s and he started to groan, then jerking rapidly he came, spurting deep in Elaine’s pussy as she began to orgasm again. The stayed locked together for a little while the he rolled off her and I could see her splayed labia and his semen running from her. Elaine was like a different woman and 10 minutes later they were fucking again.Osip eventually went off in a cab in the early hours and it has changed our marriage in more ways than one.}

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Daughter on top – chapter 5

Now that Jolyne had been introduced to the wonderful world of fucking,
she couldn’t seem to get her mind off hard cocks. Every time she passed
a man on the street, she unconsciously looked for a bulge in the front
of his pants. Now that she was no longer a virgin, she began thinking
more and more about her math teacher’s prick. She’d had a secret crush
on him since the first day in class, and now that she was sexually
active, the feeling for him was much more intense.
Sitting at her desk one afternoon, the girl couldn’t seem to keep her
eyes off the handsome teacher. As he stood in front of the class, Jolyne
was all hot and itchy between her legs as she tried to visualize the
cock beneath his pants. Watching him as she sat at her desk, the
youngster’s desire for him was so strong she could almost scream. She
suddenly realized she’d never be satisfied until she could feel his hard
boner stuffed up between her legs.
When the bell rang at the end of class, Jolyne remained seated while all
the other students left the room. When she and the teacher were the only
ones in the classroom, she slowly walked up to his desk.
“Mr. Andrews,” she smiled, her lower lip trembling slightly. “Do you
like me?”
“Of course I like you,” he answered, completely puzzled by her question.
“I mean do you really like me?” she whispered.
“Of course I do.”
“Enough to go to bed with me?”
“Certainly not!” he snapped.
“Why not?”
“For one thing, you’re too young.”
Realizing she would have to take desperate measures, Jolyne casually
walked over and locked the door. Slowly strolling back to where the
handsome man was seated behind his desk, the girl began brazenly
unbuttoning her blouse.
“Jolyne!” he gasped as she removed the garment, boldly baring her cute
bra-less tits. “What the hell do you think you are doing?”
“That’s up to you,” she whispered, lowering the zipper on the side of
her skirt. “I’m ready for anything you want.”
“Stop that!” he shouted as the horny little blonde rolled her skirt down
over her softly rounded hips and ass, leaving her completely naked
except for her brief little panties.
“Take it easy, Mr. Andrews,” she giggled, slipping her fingers into the
waistband of her pants. “If you shout again, I’ll scream.”
“You wouldn’t dare,” he gulped.
“Just try me,” she whispered. “Think how it would look and what people
would say if they found a naked student in the math teacher’s room.”
“Jesus Christ, Jolyne!” he gasped when the beautiful young blonde
removed her panties. “Have you gone crazy?”
“Nope,” smiled the girl, standing completely naked in front of the
stunned teacher. “You have two choices. You can either fuck me or I
start screaming.”
“You little slut!” he gasped, staring at her bare flesh. “I can’t
believe you could be so depraved.”
“Do you want me to scream?” she whispered, kicking off her sandals.
“No.”
“Then shut up,” she grinned.
Afraid of being caught with the naked student, he just stared helplessly
at her luscious young tits with the big turgid nipples thrusting out
from them. Finally lowering his eyes down over her deliciously flat
stomach, they momentarily focused on the soft pink pussylips nestled
within her golden cunt curls. Her cute little cunt glistened with the
juices that shimmered like drops of dew on her slippery cuntlips.
Not saying another word, the horny girl moved behind the desk, and,
facing the seated man, she perched her sweet young ass on top of it.
Resting her feet on the arms of his chair, she spread her knees so that
her open pussy was only inches from his eyes.
Unable to control himself, the man could feel his prick starting to
swell and stir in his pants as he gazed at her delicious little cunt.
The fragrant scent of it was filling his nostrils.
“D’ya like it?” she whispered, seeing the bulge in the front of his
pants.
When he didn’t answer, Jolyne removed one of her bare feet from the arm
of his chair and began rubbing his crotch with it.
“Guess what, Mr. Andrews,” she giggled. “You’re gettin’ a hard-on.”
The teacher’s cock had suddenly exploded into a full-blown erection as
her dainty little toes lovingly caressed it through the material of his
pants. Seeing the excitement burning in his eyes, Jolyne hoped she could
get him to fuck her. Sliding off the desk, she knelt in front of the
seated man and quickly lowered his zipper.
“Oh, God, please put your clothes on and get out of here,” he begged,
still trying to control the burning lust that was rapidly building in
his loins.
“I told you I’d scream if you don’t shut up,” she warned, easing his
hard boner out of his open fly.
“Please don’t,” panted the man.
“Then be quiet,” she giggled, starting to stroke his massive boner.
Feeling her teacher’s hard meat lurching and throbbing in her hand,
Jolyne knew that seducing him would be very exciting. There was
something about the rubbery hardness and heat of his prick that was
really turning her on.
Her young cunt was creaming hotly between her legs as she peeled the
soft thick foreskin back and forth over his throbbing boner. Thrilled by
the feel of it, the horny little blonde lowered her head and pressed his
hot, hard cockhead against her cheek. The texture and warmth of it was
exciting against her flesh.
Inhaling the male aroma of his drooling prick, she brushed her softly
parted lips over his big sensitive knob. Gently holding his shaft in her
hand, she swirled her tongue deliciously around the head of his dick.
Feeling the man trembling with excitement, Jolyne smiled up at him and
began running her tongue up and down the entire length of his shaft. She
could feel it swelling even larger as she teased her hot wet tongue all
around the rim of his sensitive cockhead. Slowly lowering her lips, the
naughty teenager took all of her teacher’s big plum-colored knob into
her hot little mouth. She could feel him trembling with joy as her soft
slippery lips slid down over his dome-shaped cockhead.
“Oh, my God!” gasped the man, staring at the way his meaty hard-on was
buried in the darling youngster’s hot sucking mouth.
“Do you like it?” she whispered, temporarily removing his cock from her
mouth.
“Jesus, yes!” he gasped, no longer wanting the girl to leave him alone.
“It’s fantastic!”
“I knew you’d like it,” she giggled.
His prick began throbbing even more violently in her hand as she once
more lowered her mouth down over it. The silence in the classroom was
broken only by his panting and the sound of her greedy little mouth
sucking noisily on his spit-drenched shaft. With his eyes closed in
ecstasy, the excited teacher was thoroughly enjoying the erotic smacking
sound of the horny youngster’s mouth sucking and milking on his
sensitive cock.
With her deliciously hot lips encircling his bloated meat, she took it
deeper and deeper into her mouth until she could feel his hard rubbery
knob probing against the back of her throat. Wanting to please the
handsome man even more, she slowly lifted her mouth with such an intense
suction that it caused the teacher to moan with joy. Repeating this lewd
action, she could feel the man thrusting his hips up from the chair to
meet every downward plunge of her soft sucking mouth.
“Oh, my God!” he moaned, half-crazed by the feel of her lips around his
prick. “Suck, honey, suck!”
“Suck what?” she giggled, temporarily removing her mouth from his boner.
“You know,” he panted. “Suck my thing.”
“You can talk plainer than that,” she grinned. “What do you want me to
suck?”
“My penis,” answered the aroused man who always used very proper
language at all times.
“What’s the matter?” she giggled, wanting to hear her teacher use
naughty words. “Can’t you say cock?”
“Sure I can,” he panted.
“Then what do you want me to do?”
“Suck my cock!” he finally yelled.
“Say it again,” she laughed, pleased to hear her handsome teacher use a
four-letter word.
“Suck my cock!” he excitedly shouted, grasping the girl’s blonde hair
and forcing her mouth down toward his prick. “Suck my fucking cock!”
“That’s better,” she giggled, once more lowering her mouth down over his
prick.
With his breath coming in hot short gasps, he curled his fingers into
her tousled hair, pushing her mouth down tighter over his big throbbing
cockhead.
“Suck it, baby, suck it!” he panted, wildly pumping his cock in and out
of her slurping mouth. “Suck for Christ’s sake! I’m almost there!”
Wanting to prolong his ejaculation until his prick was in her cunt,
Jolyne released his tingling boner and hopped up onto the desk again.
Once more facing him with her feet on the arms of his chair and her
knees spread widely apart, she could see the lust on his face as he
stared into her juicy snatch.
“Honey,” she whispered, reaching out and unbuttoning his shirt, “I’ve
got a neat surprise for you, if you’ll take your clothes off.”
Unable to control himself any longer, he quickly stood up and removed
his clothes.
“Now that’s much better,” she whispered as he sat down in front of her
again, gazing up between her legs at the steamy little cunt that was
only inches from his eyes.
She could see his thick purple cock throbbing lustily as the aroused man
watched the little droplets of glistening pussy-cream oozing out from
between her hot wet cuntlips. The soft velvety texture of the
youngster’s slippery inner flesh could be seen between the slightly
parted lips of her sweet young pussy.
“Oh, honey,” she whispered, writhing her juicy little cunt around in
front of his excited eyes. “Why don’t you kiss my horny little pussy?”
Frank Andrews had never once dreamed of touching a cunt with his mouth,
but suddenly the thought of it made his prick throb more violently.
Completely mesmerized by the sight of her little oozing slit, the
aroused teacher lost all control of himself and buried his face in the
swampy hotness of the young girl’s soft furry little teenaged hole.
“Oh, Mr. Andrews,” she whimpered with joy. “You naughty man, I love it.
Shit, I love it.”
Excited by the tangy flavor of the youngster’s hotly leaking pussy, he
feverishly attacked her open slit with his mouth and tongue. The
handsome teacher’s face was completely saturated with the slippery
juices that were flooding out of her deliciously tasting cunt.
“D’ya like it?” she whispered, writhing her cunt up around his slavering
mouth. “D’ya like my hot little pussy?”
“Fuck, yes,” he panted, thrusting his tongue even deeper into her hot
little fuckhole.
With his face buried in the fragrant softness of her slippery little
snatch, the teacher was completely enthralled by the feel of her soft
cunt hair against his cheeks and nose as he sucked and slurped on his
beautiful student’s deliciously scented twat. The feel and taste of
Jolyne’s teenaged slit was driving him wild as his lips and tongue
worked up and down between her spread cuntlips.
Thrilled by the intense pleasure that was radiating out from between her
legs to every tingling nerve in her body, the aroused girl was writhing
in ecstasy on top of the desk. Becoming more excited by the second, the
youngster was further turned on by the obscenely wet sound of his mouth
slurping lewdly between her widely parted thighs.
“Oh, Jesus, Mr. Andrews,” she whimpered, grinding her hot crotch up
tighter against his sucking mouth. “This feels so fucking good.”
Squealing with joy, the horny youngster began squeezing her deliciously
naked thighs against his juice-smeared face. Her hot wet pussy writhed
against his mouth as the teacher continued drilling his tongue in and
out of the fiery depths of her overheated snatch.
Staring down between his legs as the man lustily sucked and slurped on
her twat, Jolyne could see his thick prick throbbing back against his
belly. Looking at her handsome teacher’s beautiful big cock, the young
girl suddenly wanted to feel it buried up between her legs.
“Mr. Andrews,” she whispered, pushing his face away from her hot
steaming cunt. “Would you like to fuck me?”
“What?” he gasped.
Not answering, she jumped off the desk and straddled the man’s loins.
Reaching down, she grasped his hard prick and aimed it up between her
legs. Then she quickly lowered her juicy little slit down over his
throbbing cockhead.
“Oh, Jesus Christ!” he roared as his sensitive prick sank into the soft
slippery flesh of her sucking cunt. This was the first and only pussy
he’d fucked other than his wife’s, and the feel of her tight juicy inner
flesh squeezing around his hard cock was blowing his mind.
“Ooooooooooh, shit, Mr. Andrews!” she sobbed, pressing her softly parted
lips to his as she continued lowering her cunt farther down over his
throbbing meat. “You’ve got such a nice big cock!”
“Jesus Christ!” he gasped, feeling the juicy hotness of her slippery
slit sucking and milking his prick as it sank deeper into her tight
little fuckhole. “I’ve never felt anything so fuckin’ good in my life.”
“Then enjoy it,” she giggled, “because I’m gonna fuck the shit out of
you before we’re finished.”
Frank Andrews had always thought Jolyne was the sexiest little bitch
he’d ever seen, and now he could hardly believe his cock was really
buried in her tight little pussy.
“I can’t believe it,” he panted. “I can’t believe I’m really fucking
you.”
“Well, you better believe it,” she giggled as she slid her slippery
little twat a bit faster up and down over his shaft. “Because I want you
to shoot a hot load of cum into my hot little cunt.”
“Do you really mean it?” gasped her teacher. “Do you really want me to
shoot my jizz into you?”
“Fuck yes,” she giggled. “Where else you gonna shoot it?”
“I thought maybe I should put a rubber on,” the man said.
“Christ, no!” she exclaimed. “I want your big hot load in my cunt!”
Moving up and down on her knees, Jolyne was sliding her cunt wetly over
his thick shaft, sending wave after wave of intense ecstasy racing up
the length of his tingling cock.
“Oh, sweet Jesus!” he moaned, thrusting his prick up to meet every
downward plunge of her sweet little pussy.
He could feel every soft ridge of her hot slippery inner passage rubbing
against the bare flesh of his sensitive boner, and the tightness of her
hot grasping fuckhole was almost blowing his mind.
“Oh, shit, it’s so good, Mr. Andrews!” squealed Jolyne, bouncing faster
and faster over his juice-slickened shaft. “So fuckin’, fuckin’ good!”
Rotating her hips as she bounced, she could feel her teacher’s lusty
cock twisting and grinding around in the hot depths of her writhing
belly.
“Fuck, baby, fuck!” she screamed, thrilled at the way his thick prick
was drilling in and out of her sizzling pussy.
Grasping the soft cheeks of her smooth young ass in his hands, the man
began bouncing her up and down more rapidly over his lurching cock.
“Oooooooooh, Jesus!” she shrieked, unable to stand the intense ecstasy
any longer. “Squirt, baby, shoot! I’m coming… oh, shit, how I’m
commmmmiiinnng!”
Writhing through her fantastic orgasm, the young girl felt the teacher’s
hot stream of sperm spurting into her belly.
“Oh, Mr. Andrews,” she whispered a little later when his limp prick
slipped out of her sperm-filled cunt. “That was the neatest fuck I’ve
ever had.”
“It was the neatest fuck I’ve ever had in my life,” the man admitted.
“I’ll have to keep you after school again sometime.”
“That’s fine with me,” she giggled. “You can keep me after school every
night as long as you suck and fuck me.”

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