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I hope you like it. It’s written as though I met someone like than and had the guts to follow though! Get in touch and let me know what you think.
I hope you like it. It’s written as though I met someone like than and had the guts to follow though! Get in touch and let me know what you think.
Ben, 22, and Jane, 24, are brother and sister. Ben seduces Jane, and Jane turns out to like it nasty.
A somewhat personal story told in the third person…a story of hope…
I visit my cousin’s and things get hot!
Jackie needs help with her homework and her fetish…
Please enjoy, and feel free to send feedback.
An idea I had that I wanted to write down. Enjoy đ
This story was entered into a KAW competition and came second
Henry and Cherry enjoy their mothers as something happens at the Institute!
Part truth, part fiction, part fantasy
There is nothing I enjoy more than fucking pregnant women.
Wife becomes obsessed with the landscaper her husband hires.
A son gives his hot mom a massage she’ll never forget!
The preacher’s daughter starts selling blowjobs behind the school, but she gets caught by a teacher.
A traveler meets a big girl with a snapping pussy.
The brother and sister’s incestuous bet is on!
All my stories so far have been in a narrative style. I thought about writing one as a play but then the idea popped into my head to use email. I hope you like this. Let me know if it works for you. Margo (P.S, I had to shorten the email addresses. For good reason, this website won’t allow anything that looks like one.)
a horny girl hooks up at the library
Steve enjoys his new powers and gives his daughters some naughty abilities!
Selling insurance has never been so much fun
WARNING… this story contains a lot of rape.. punishment. This story is about one girl that gets to payback those that have abused her
I wrote this for a friendTuesday 18th June 2013
Dear Diary
Well the day is almost here⌠This is the first time I have done something like this and to be honest Iâm quite nervous about it. What if it doesnât go to plan or he doesn’t enjoy it? I mean don’t get me wrong I’ve imagined doing it fantasied about it if you will but to actually do it is another thing. He mentioned he liked a dominating woman and being a submissive myself I aim to please so here I am writing this down in my diary hoping to get some of my nerves off my chest lol…
So I have the handcuffs ready and a whip just in case but Iâm not sure if Iâll use that. I went out and bought some expensive candles Jenny told me not to use cheap high street ones because they could really burn the skin. I got the Champagne, strawberries, cream and the sour apple popping candy in the fridge and Ice cubes in the freezer. so thatâs the hot and cold, sweet and sour sorted, I brought some jasmine oils so that will be good for smell and the lady in the shop said that is also an Aphrodisiac so that should be good lol and I still got that red and black satin blindfold that I got from Ann summers but never had the chance to use so everything is sorted well bye for now xxSaturday 22nd June 2013
4:13pm
Dear Diary
Today’s the day. The plan is I’m going to meet Mark in Lewisham and we’re going to go for a drink before coming back here. I think I might need more than one lol. I’ve put out my black dress out to wear when I meet him…. I better start getting ready Iâll tell you all about it tomorrow lol. Bye for now xxSaturday 22nd June cont….
7pm
Dear Diary
Right I’m going now to meet him my stomach is fluttering all over the place. I’m wearing my black and mint green corset with my black dress over it, suspenders and stockings and my favourite gem tanzanite earrings ring and necklace. Speak to you later. Xx………………………………
As I leave the house the warm breeze gently lifts my hair off my neck like its kissing me to help me relax. The thought makes me laugh; I wonder if he will do that later always makes me super horny having my neck kissed. Walking to the bus stop doesn’t take me long and luckily the bus arrives just as I get there. When I get to Lewisham I take a deep breath, and walk into the pub. I see him straight away and smile “wow” I whisper to myself “so much better than I expected.” He stands up and kisses me on the cheek. I can see his smile widen as his eyes travel down my neck to my cleavage, over my dress and down my legs. Clearly he likes what he sees. He takes my hand and pulls out my seat; I can feel myself getting excited as I look up and him and sit down. I get wet easily so that’s not shocking but it’s like I can feel it making my thongs wet too ‘I might have to remove them soon’ I think as he sits down opposite me and orders us a drink.
We end up having 3 drinks each so as we leave I’m feeling more confident and ready for what I’ve planned for later. We chat about ourselves and I feel more comfortable with him, like I’ve known him years I guess it helps that we have been talking on taggalicious for the past 3 months.
As we arrive back at mine I smile and push him against the hallway wall kissing him softly and sucking his lower lip into my mouth
âtime for the fun to start” I whisper in his ear
âabout time I been wondering what you had planned all week” He says as I lift his top and kiss my way down his neck to his chest and tugging on his nipple hard enough to hurt but not enough to cause real pain. His hands start to circle my waist and I step back
“No you don’t” I say as I lift his hands off of me and lift them above his head. âKeep them there like a good boy or I will stop”
I see him smile he knows this isn’t easy for me but can see that part of me is enjoying being in charge. I get to my knees and unbutton his jeans and pull them down noticing he isn’t wearing anything under them. His already semi hard as I run my nail over his shaft and grip it firmly. Looking up at him I trail my tongue over his balls up his shaft pressing harder just below the head and up to the tip running my tongue over his little slit. I see his head fall back and his hands start to drop as he moans
“Shit Debbie that feels good”
I laugh as I run my hand up and down his shaft moving my hair to one side as I tell him he better keep his arms up If he wants more, moving back down to lick my tongue over his balls again I suck them into my mouth and move my hand over his cock, using my thumb to massage firmly against the underside, my thumb moves up to the head and spreading his precum I flatten my tongue and lick up his shaft again before swirling it round the tip and sucking it into my mouth. I hear his moans getting louder as he breathlessly says my name mixed with a lot of swear words making me smile. Well least I know Iâm doing a good job lol. Itâs not long before I feel his cock start to pulse and hear his moans getting louder I donât know if I should let him cum in my mouth or stop him either way I donât have much time to decide… at the last minute I decide to stop him so I firmly squeeze the base of his cock by his balls as he moans and shouts my name.
“Damn baby that was amazing, but why did you stop me?”
I smile back at him standing up “well that was just the beginning” I reply as I take his hand and lead him into my room.
The first thing he notices is the bed restraints on each of the four posts of my metal bed frame, he laughs as I push him onto the bed and remove my dress leaning over him in my corset and stockings
“God Iâm going to love this” he says as his hands skim up my waist brushing against the sides of my boobs as he moves them up to my neck and pulls my lips down to his, kissing me hard he leaves me breathless and I pull back and smack him firmly but not hard across his face
“Hey” I pant “stop distracting me”
he laughs again as he mumbles his “sorry”
I start to lift his left hand up to the post above his head and tie the restraint around his wrist turning to his right hand his mouth pulls down my corset with his teeth releasing my right breast from its confinement and sucking my nipple into his mouth, I moan as I finish tying his arm up I pull back look into his eyes and smile
“Behave” I say as I kiss his lips softly,
I move my body down the bed to reach his feet so I can restrain them before straddling his chest and taking the blindfold to tie it round his head. I look down at him for a while I know he canât see anything and how itâs time to stimulate his senses I lean over and pick up the taper lighter that I have on my bedside draw and light the candles, the smell of jasmine and vanilla fills the room, I take a deep breath breathing in the smell before standing up and going to the kitchen, I go to the fridge taking out the champagne, cream sour apple and the strawberries before walking back to the bedroom. I stand in the doorway for a few seconds looking at the beautiful view on my bed I can see heâs starting to get confused wondering where I have gone and what Iâm doing it makes me giggle which actually ruins the view cause he hears me and smiles before laying his head back on my pillow. I sigh and walk back to him. I put the stuff on the bedside table and straddle his waist again picking up the jasmine oil thatâs waiting in my draw and putting little drops behind my ears and between my breasts. As I put it back I say
“Well Mark I find myself with a little problem! Iâve been wet since I saw you in the pub and itâs only got worse. Now you made me drip with the taste of you cock. I need some help, so hereâs whatâs going to happen… I’m going to slide these wet thongs off my legs and sit on your face! youâre going to eat my pussy until I cum, now I know that might be hard as you know thatâs not something I have ever experienced so Iâm going to untie your left hand to help you out a bit. I will tell you that nothing is going to continue until you make me cum do you understand?”
I see Mark nod as I climb back off him and slide my thongs over my arse and down my legs before straddling his face and leaning over to unite his left hand. I feel his tongue seek out my clit as soon as he feels my pussy move down to his mouth, his left hand slides up my thigh as his fingers circle my clit gently and his tongue moves up and down my slit. My breathing quickens as his arm reaches round my legs and pulls me closer to his mouth and he sucks one of my lips into his mouth, gently scraping it with his teeth. His tongue pushes deeper inside me thrusting into my pussy as his fingers move back to my clit gently moving in circular movements, I realise this might be the first time I cum on a manâs tongue and the thought makes me more excited as I start to grind myself on his face. It isnât long before I feel myself coming, moaning and screaming loudly as he continues to thrust his tongue into me. itâs not long before I slide of him and lay next to him trying to catch my breath while watching him lick the remainders of my juices from his lips and fingers I roll on to my stomach and tie his hand back into the restraint,
“Very good Mark and you can wipe that smirk off your face, yes youâre the first man to never make me come by licking my pussy but we arenât finished yet!” Iâm smiling as I say this and I know he can hear it in my voice,
his smile spreads wider over his handsome face but soon disappears as I lift the candle and drip the wax onto his chest
“FUCK” he screams “FUCKING HELL DEBBIE” I start giggling as I gently blow on the wax and watch it harden against his skin
“Shhhhh baby ill make it better” I whisper as I kiss my way down his chest over the now warm wax moving down to his stomach.
I lift my eyes to his face as I reach out and take the top ice cube from the bowl. I slide the ice up this thigh and watch him jump; before he can speak I lick my tongue up his balls and up his shaft making him forget the cold. I continue to lick and suck his cock as I trail the ice over his nipples and his stomach. I begin to blow gently on his nipples and lick along the trail the ice has left on his stomach. I can hear him moaning beneath me his arms now straining against the restraint. I bring the ice down to his cock and slide it up his shaft following closely behind with my tongue. I sit up and straddle his waist his hard cock rubbing against my pussy and sliding between my lips putting another ice cube into my mouth I bend down towards his face
“open your mouth” I breath inches from his lips he slowly does as I say finally getting wide enough to drop the cube from my mouth into his. “Now run it round your mouth for a bit then I want you to hold it between your lips but donât drop it!”
I watch him move the cube around his mouth for a bit and wait for him to hold it between his lips. Finally I see him bring the cube up to his lips slightly closing his teeth so it doesnât fall back into his mouth or slip out. I move up to his waist and tell him to rub the cube over my nipple, I lower my right breast to his mouth so he can reach. As the ice hits my nipple I shudder the cold is shocking in the warm air and the even warmer air of his breath. he continues to rub the cube around my nipple for a bit before I say
“good not hold it in your mouth again” I sit up and lean over to the table picking up the sour apple popping candy taking a bit into my palm before pressing them to my cold nipple, as soon as they hit the coldness and damp of my nipple I feel them start to pop, it feels strange kind of tingly and kind of painful too but not in a bad way I lean over to get the cream and squirt it on to my left breast. Bending over being careful not to knock any of the candy from my right nipple I tell him to give me back the cube, he carefully pushes the ice with his tongue into my mouth brushing his tongue against mine causing me to moan. I crunch the ice in my mouth before swallowing it and kissing Mark on the lips,
“Right now open your mouth and suck my nipple” I say kissing him again as I pull away I feel his tongue caress mine. He lays there with his mouth open as I guide my right nipple into it. His mouth closes around me and I immediately see the taste of the sour apple explode over his tongue. The sound of the candy popping loud enough for me to hear it as well as feel it. I try hard not to laugh as his face squints up at the sharp tang he wasn’t expecting before the slight sweetness of the apple comes through. His tongue begins working my nipple for more than just the taste makes my juices pool between my legs again as my hand randomly strokes his cock and his hips pump beneath me. I pull away from his mouth with a wet plopping sound then move my other nipple and the cream into his awaiting mouth. This time I hear him moan, he likes the sweet taste better it doesn’t explode or shock him. As he sucks on my nipple I rub myself against his cock moving my hips back and forth. Mark starts to push his hips up and against me as he continues to suck on my nipple. Lifting my hips up I let him slide his cock into me for the first time. It feels amazing, so full making me want to come again. There is a slight pain as he thrusts his 8″ deeper into me until his balls slap against my arse. I pull my nipple from his mouth and kiss him hard.
“Jesus baby youâre so tight it feels amazing.â He grunts âyou feel amazing. I would love to be touching your now”
“Soon” I whisper as I kiss him again before sitting up and riding my hips and pussy back and forth on his cock. My hands rest on his chest as I throw my head back and really start to move. I can feel his cock getting bigger and harder inside me, he’s not far. This time I think I will let him cum instead of stopping him. As I continue to ride his cock and he thrusts up into me with each of my downward strokes I feel myself getting closer, my stomach tensing and pure pleasure spreading through my body, my head rolls back and a loud moan escapes my open mouth, my nails trail down his chest as my inner muscles start to squeeze and contact around his cock milking him. Mark grunts and moans gripping my metal head post as I feel his cum shooting deep inside me. the intense feeling is getting too much as I scream, cumin again over his cock I feel I could easily collapse and black out but I don’t want to forget this experience or the pleasure he is giving me. After we both cum I continue to gently stroke myself on his cock for a moment before leaning over and untying the restraints around his wrists.
“That was amazing,” he whispers as his arms circle around my back pinning me to his chest. Not that I have any intention of moving for a while as I try to control my breathing
“Mmmm” is all I can say back.
I hear him giggling at my response his right hand moving up and stroking my hair as he kisses my forehead and tells me he’s not finished with me yet. I smile and let him know I have no intention of stopping. He lifts me up and leans over me to untie his feet before throwing me on the bed turning me onto my stomach, pulling my hips up to his cock and quickly kneeling behind me.
Laughing he says “well while you get yourself under control I think Iâll remove this corset so I can have a go at this pussy of yours again… Or maybe this sexy little arse” he quickly pulls off my corset and I feel him slide his cock between my two holes not sure which one he will take as he gently pushes against each hole before moving to the other. He pushes harder against my arse, enough to open it slightly but not enough to slide in I hold my breath my heart beating fast and my pussy getting wetter as I wait for him to slide in.
“Soon” he says as he slides his cock back to my pussy and pushes deep and hard till his balls hit my arse. The sounds of his hips and balls slapping against me as he pumps in and out of my pussy fill the room and only make me wetter which seems to please him as he grabs my hips digging his fingers into them and pulling me back hard with every forward thrust. I never knew I could swear as much as I am now over and over as he gets deeper I didn’t think that was possible
“Oh fuck baby I love your pussy, it’s so tight.” I hear him pant making me smile I decide to make it tighter by squeezing my muscles around his cock.
“SHIT, oh fuck” I hear him moan
“What’s the matter baby” I giggle breathlessly
“You little fucking tease” he smiles “now youâre going to get it” he thrusts so hard into me I almost lose balance and have to grab the back of my bed post for support no longer giggling all I can do is moan with the pleasure he’s giving my body.
After a while he pulls back out of my pussy and lines his cock with my arse. Using my pussy juices to make it easier to slide in. I hold my breath waiting for it to hurt itâs been years since I’ve had a man in my arse but this isn’t like last time this is about my pleasure too, He leans down and places little kisses over my back and down my spine holding still inside me as I get used to his size and the feeling of being full. Slowly at first he slides his cock in and out of my arse I know he has never done this before so he’s experiencing the pleasure for the first time and most likely finding it very hard to go so slow. I look over my shoulder, his face is strained with his concentration I think it’s sweet that he’s trying to make it more about me than him, men from my experiences usually only care about their own pleasure, all promises about lasting all night and what they can do but always a disappointment when it comes to doing it,
“Mmm Mark you feel so good,” I pant “go faster.” I see the relief on his sexy face as he starts to pound into my arse. I feel the sweat from his tanned stomach drip on my back as he pushes deeper inside me
“Oh Jesus Christ Debbie I’m going to cum.”
I move my hand down to my pussy and start to run my fingers over my clit gently but firmly in a circular motion, my breathing coming quicker as he thrusts into my arse. He notices my hand and moves his round stomach to thrust his fingers into my pussy
“Your so wet baby” he breaths as he moves two of his fingers deep inside me,
I can feel myself getting close again ‘what is it about this man’ I think to myself, Mark pushes into me faster as he starts to come screaming my name. I replace his fingers with mine and finger myself hard and fast as his thrust slow down and his hands relax a bit on my hips,
“Sit up on the pillows and face me I want to watch you”
I move to the head of the bed and face him, opening my legs wide I go back to what I was doing
“Slow down,” he says taking my hand away from my almost ready to come pussy “I want to enjoy the show, see what the videos showed me up close and personal”
I move my fingers back to my clit and rub myself with my right hand in a circular motion, imagining him bending down and licking my pussy again, his hand reaches to his cock, his eyes focused on my right hand that has move down and is now slowly circling my hole
“Well the videos I sent you Mark are only 45seconds worth” I giggle “whatâs app wonât let you send longer than that”
“Well I want to see what I missed then”
I slide two of my fingers inside me and curl then up as I start pulling them out, my breathing now getting quicker as I use the palm of my hand to rub against my clit moving my hips and thrusting hard into my pussy. I feel my muscles clenching around my fingers and my juices begin running down my wrist. Mark looks at me as I bite my lower lip; I find it hard to keep my eyes open as Iâm about to cum. When I finally open my eyes again I see him smiling down at me, he takes my hand and pulls me on top of him. Turning me so that my mouth is right above his cock.
“This is what Iâve wanted to do to you since I first saw your private pictures on taggalicious” He says before he slides his tongue between my lips in one long stroke from my arse to my clit. I moan around his cock, the vibrations moving down his shaft. My tongue swirls around his head as my hand caresses its way up and down his length, I feel his teeth gently scraping my lips before his tongue thrusts deep into my pussy. Itâs not long before I feel myself ready to cum again and I push my hips down on to his mouth, I know heâs not far either, his cock swells in my mouth and he starts to thrust deeper into my throat. Soon I feel his cum shooting down my throat as I make myself swallow each shot, his salty warm taste send me over the edge as I cum in his mouth feeling his lap up my juices.
We lay in my bed my head is on his chest, his right arm stroking my back and his left hand entwined with my right his thumb gently stroking mine. I love the smell of a man it makes me feel safe and can really turn me on, breathing in his scent he kisses my head
âYou knowâŚ.â He starts âthis wasnât what I expectedâ
I look up at him not sure if this is going to be a good thing or not, he looks deep in my eyes untangling our hands and stroking the hair out of my face
âItâs so much betterâ he smiles âwe talked for a long time and things always got in the way of us meeting. But now⌠I donât know itâs better than I thought it would beâ
âI know the feelingâ I reply âhow about a shower?â I smile up at him
As I step into the warm water his arms go round my waist pulling me towards him, I look up into his eyes just as lips descend on mine. Pulling away I smile and pick up the Nivea oil and water lily body wash from the shelf, squeezing some into my hand I lather it up and start to rub it all over his chest. he does the same thing but moves his hands up and down my back spreading my cheeks and cleaning me between my thighs, pulling me towards him and using the soap Iâve rubbed on his chest to clean mine. Moving my right hand over his cock and my left caresses his balls he turns me round so his now hard cock is pressing against my arse cheeks as his hands clean my chest and stomach. Stepping up on my toes I push against his cock letting it slowly slide into my warm wet pussy, he thrusts deep into me as his finger seeks my clit. He kisses me hard pulling my face round to reach my lips as the warm water gently caresses its way down and over our soapy bodies. Itâs not long before Iâm coming again and I feel his hot sperm shooting inside me. We finish cleaning ourselves and each other before climbing out and drying each other off.
We spend the rest of the day talking and kissing before he has to go back home to Brighton, we both have work tomorrow which Iâm really wishing we could call in sick so we could spend more time together but I know we canât. I walk with him to the station and watch him get on before heading home. Monday 23rd June 2013
Dear Diary
Well Mark got home ok he called me from his bed lol; he said he wants to see me again and soon. The sex was so much better than I expected and I kind of enjoyed the dominating part although it didnât last long lol. Well we will have to see how things go, Marks planning on coming down again next weekend and we talked about me going up there too.
Well take care and Iâll let you know how things pan out xx
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The unexpected things from visiting the familiar swamp
Don The Degenerate Doorman: Apartment 4A The Yoga Wife
By Rutger5 An Original Story (Copyright 2013)
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âYes Iâm expected. I have an appointment with Mrs. Barnettâ the man standing before me announced in a loud and what I perceived to be a haughty tone.
âIâm sure you do sir but its building policy to first verify. Wait here and Iâll be right with youâ I politely replied.
Before reaching for the phone I first finished filling in the boxes for my crossword puzzle answer while the man shifted impatiently. Only then did I pick up the receiver and punch the numbers into the phone. On the third ring it was answered and I heard a womanâs voice say hello.
âYes Mrs. Barnett, this is Don in the lobby. Sorry to bother you. There is a gentleman with a pony tail down here who says he has an appointment with you. Certainly maâam, Iâll send him right up. Youâre very welcome and have a nice dayâ I said before hanging up.
âSorry for the delay sir, you may now go up. You can take the elevatorâŚâ I began when he interrupted me.
âYes, yes I know how to get there. Thank you for all your helpâ he snidely replied as he headed toward the elevator bank.
What a jerk I thought to myself as the door slid closed behind him. A little over an hour later and I was on duty at the front door after relieving Jose to allow him to get off his feet for a bit. Having seniority I didnât need to do this but knowing how rough it was to be on your feet for hours without a break I usually did my best to accommodate my co-workers. It was because of thoughtful gestures like that I was popular with not only the building tenants but also my fellow building employees. When I noticed people in the lobby coming my way I smoothly held the door open as they passed outside onto Lexington Avenue.
âGood afternoonâ I said while touching the brim of my cap.
Mrs. Barnett nodded in reply while her companion pointedly ignored me. The two of them turned and headed down the sidewalk in the direction of 77th Street. While I stood out in front of the building I could see the two of them were talking and more than once he lightly touched her upper arm while speaking to her. One didnât have to be a genius to see the inappropriateness of the situation and I felt pity for her husband under the circumstances.
The worst part about it was all that Mr. Barnett had given up for her and now she was playing him for a fool. Heâd been married to his first wife when he met the current Mrs. Barnett at the private equity firm where both had been employed. From what I understood she had pursued him aggressively, pulling out all the stops until he succumbed to her very considerable charms, which as a man I could understand. When a sexy and attractive woman half your age throws herself at you it must be quite the temptation.
He had to pay his first wife a sizable divorce settlement due to the fact theyâd been married for over twenty years and had first met in college when he was almost penniless. The first Mrs. Barnett I recalled as a sweet but plain woman whoâd been devastated at the time and as soon as the divorce was finalized had moved from the city back to her home state to be closer to her family.
Her younger replacement had than persuaded Mr. Barnett to totally redecorate the apartment from top to bottom which must have cost a pretty penny. She also managed to get a write up for their gala wedding in the prestigious style section of The New York Times, to feed her ego no doubt. Of course once they were married she quit her position at the firm now that her ambition of marrying a rich man had been accomplished and finagled herself into becoming a âlady who lunchesâ, as the society doyennes of Manhattan are known.
For the past two years she had devoted herself to charitable functions while of course finding the time to get her hair, nails, skin and other assorted body parts pampered on a regular basis. Sheâd also earned a degree in shopping 101 judging by the number of packages from expensive retailers like Bergdorf Goodman that building staff had toted up to her fourth floor apartment during this period. And now it seemed as if sheâd gone beyond just being a spoiled trophy wife to being an adulterous one as well.
It was a few days later and I was again at the front desk when the same man arrived with a smug expression on his pretty boy face. This time he said nothing as I called the apartment before sending him up but even as the elevator door closed Iâd decided on my course of action. It wasnât a rash decision on my part for in truth Iâd thought about it over the last couple of days. One of the benefits to my job was having the time to contemplate the meanings of life and the universe as well as less weighty subjects even while working.
First I waited around ten minutes to allow them time to get started. Then it was a simple matter for me to inform Jose I was going to take my scheduled break and to watch the desk as well as the front door for the next fifteen minutes. I took the elevator to the fourth floor and walked down the corridor until I reached the door I was seeking. Since the building was pre-war almost all the apartments had back doors that exited via the kitchens to allow for easier access to the trash chute.
At that moment I was standing by the back door to apartment 4A. Then after first looking around to make sure no one was in sight I removed a key from my pants pocket and slipped it into the lock and turned it. The door opened silently to reveal the apartmentâs unlit kitchen and I wasted no time in stepping inside and closing the door behind me. As soon as I was in the kitchen I heard sounds of passion coming from beyond the confines of the room.
I first returned the key to my pocket before removing my smart phone and switching it to video mode. Next I crept to the door and crouched down low. It was the type that could swing in either direction so I pushed it a couple of inches out allowing me to spy into the sumptuous living room and I wasnât disappointed with what I saw.
There around fifteen feet from me was the beautiful and naked Mrs. Barnett straddling the pony tail guy while she rode him. They were on a yoga mat which rested on top of the plush carpeting and his hands held her waist as she worked her trim body up and down his shaft. I was so caught up in admiring her sexy figure that for a moment I forgot to hit record though that oversight was soon corrected.
She looked incredible with her taut buttocks and toned thighs as they drove her body up and down. Her lustrous brown hair was cinched back in a pony tail and her fair skin had a light sheen of sweat from her exertions. From my angle I had a partial view of her shapely breast and facial profile which revealed her eyes were shut as she enjoyed herself.
Perhaps she was nearing climax, for as I watched her moans became louder and the speed of her movement increased. But at that moment the man cried out he was cumming and with a disappointed sounding groan she scrambled off him. His hand grabbed his member and jerked it a couple of times when it began shooting cum in the air.
It landed on her ass and leg as she hovered over him and after a few more strokes to coax out whatever remained he released his cock and sighed contentedly. She on the other hand appeared to be still wanting more for once he let go of his member Mrs. Barnett took hold of it and began to pump it to prevent him from going flaccid.
Having seen (and filmed) enough I decided it was best to get out before I could be discovered. Easing the door back into place I stopped recording and stood up. On my tiptoes I retraced my steps to the apartmentâs back door and quietly exited to the hallway. After locking it back up I then headed to the elevator.
While riding down I had to chuckle while reflecting on what Iâd observed and how turned on it had made me become. My own cock was like an iron rod in my pants and I actually thought about going to the restroom and taking matters in hand to relieve the pressure but I decided against it. Instead Iâd let it deflate naturally and when I saw an opportunity to approach Mrs. Barnett I would act. Then when she was trapped between a rock and a rock hard cock I would receive the proper relief for my lust.
The next morning I was manning the front desk when Mrs. Barnett headed out but I was unable to speak to her as another tenant was occupying my full attention. Good fortune was with me later however for when she returned in the early afternoon the lobby was vacant so I caught her eye with a subtle glance.
âYes hello Mrs. Barnett, I have a message for youâ I said to her. As she came closer to the desk I continued speaking. âWell in fact the message is for your husband but perhaps you can pass it along since my shift is usually over before he returns.â
âWhy certainly. What is it Don?â she replied looking self assured and on top of the world at that moment.
âWell its come to my attention that Mr. Barnettâs wife is being unfaithful to him and I wondered if he was awareâ I stated with my face an expressionless mask.
My words certainly caught her off guard judging by the raft of emotions that her face reflected in the following seconds but she quickly regained her composure and gave me an icy stare.
âI donât know what your game is but I hope you understand youâre treading on dangerous ground. All it takes is a word from me and youâll be on the unemployment lineâŚâ
âWell Mrs. Barnett they say a picture is worth a thousand words. Iâm curious about what a video is worth, this video in particularâ I replied as I placed my phone on the desk before her while keeping my eyes trained on her face.
To say she looked shocked was an understatement and her hands actually grabbed the desk to steady herself. After taking some deep breaths her eyes met mine.
âHas myâŚ.you didnât show this to my husband, did you?â
âSo far – no. But why shouldnât I? Believe it or not I like him and heâs always been good to me so I think he should know what goes on while heâs at work.â
âPlease Don, donât! It would hurt him so much to find out.â
âNo doubt it would but you werenât too worried before now. Maybe it has to do with you being afraid heâll kick you to the curb if he finds out. Word was you had to sign an iron clad pre-nup before getting married. No doubt due to the conditions from when you two got togetherâ I told her alluding to her past conduct.
âFine, so thatâs your game. How much do you want for the video?â she hissed.
âIâm shocked Mrs. Barnett, well maybe not considering the source. However Iâm not looking for any money from you. Weâre not all mercenary.â
âWhat then? What is it you want?â she asked.
Right after she spoke Mrs. Goldstein entered the lobby pushing a stroller and she came straight toward the front desk.
âMy shift ends at threeâ I whispered â Iâll come to your apartment then.â
With an imperceptible nod Mrs. Barnett then turned to go. She exchanged greetings with her fellow tenant before heading to the elevators.
âGood afternoon Mrs. Goldstein. Are you here to pick up your package?â I inquired with a broad smile on my face as I pocketed my phone before she had a chance to see it.
A couple of hours later found me changed from my uniform standing in front of the door to apartment 4A. When she answered I was surprised to see her wearing black yoga pants and a white t-back tank top but Iâll admit she looked hot in them. Without waiting for her permission I walked past her and headed for the living room leaving her to shut the door behind me. Before I reached it the smell of scented oil reached my nose, there was vanilla for certain and some other fragrance I couldnât quite place. When I entered the room I saw the yoga mat on the floor which gave me a good idea. Turning I smiled as she followed me in but Mrs. Barnett didnât appear to share my jovial mood.
âOkay Don, tell me what it is you want?â
âWell Iâd like a drink for a start if you donât mind.â
âFine, I have vitamin water if thatâs okay?â
âI was thinking more about a scotch and sodaâ I replied while sitting on the white leather couch and making myself comfortable.
She grimaced but without a word turned and walked to the far side of the room where a liquor cabinet was located. A couple of minutes later she approached with my drink in her hand. Taking it from her I patted the leather cushion next to me.
âI prefer to standâ she icily replied.
âNo need to be hostile but suit yourselfâ I told her before taking a sip. âNot bad, cheers.â
âIâm glad you approve of my drink making skills, now what is it you want from me?â
After taking another sip I put the drink on the coffee table and looked up at her but seeing how she was getting upset I paused a moment before finally speaking.
âWell two things really Mrs. Barnett. Wait, since Iâm not on duty I guess we can call this a social situation. You donât mind if I call you Claire, do you?â
âAt this point I suppose it doesnât matter. Now please get on with it.â
âRight you are Claire. Like I said two things; one – if you donât want Mr. Barnett to find out about your indiscretion then from now on donât see this young yoga instructor fellow anymore. If you want to continue practicing yoga perhaps you could go to a public class or get a female instructor instead.â
âAll right, I agree. But you said two things.â
âYes I didâ I replied before finishing my drink and standing. âNow since you were looking outside your marriage for physical intimacy that might lead one to assume that perhaps all is not well in that department. Well that or youâre just a slut.â
I had to laugh at her reaction to my words. It was clear that I pissed her off but under the circumstances what could she say. So instead she took a few breaths to calm herself before replying.
âMaybe things could be better, or I should say more frequent in that area. I know my husband works long hours and can be tired but I have needs as well.â
âNo doubt you do Claire and I sympathize. Some might say it could be expected that when you marry a man twice your age he might not be able to keep up with you in that department. I guess thatâs the price you pay when you marry for money. But like I said I do sympathize so Iâve come up with a way that makes everyone happy.â
She looked up at me as I said this and when my hand touched her cheek she almost jumped and I felt her tremble.
âHereâs the dealâ I told her as my hand moved down her neck and from there to her shoulder. âYou and I are going to become better acquainted, a lot better. That will make me happy for a start and therefore Iâll refrain from revealing your adultery to Mr. Barnett. Since they say ignorance is bliss he should be ecstatic. As far as youâre concerned your secret will remain one which should please you and I think youâll also find that Iâm quite capable of pleasing you in the physical sense as well.â
Her eyes met mine and I saw a flicker of indecision there but feeling sure of myself I acted. My hand wrapped around her shoulder as I leaned down and kissed her. For an instant she froze, then her lips parted as she returned my kiss. We continued to kiss and soon I felt her toned arms wrap around my waist as she pressed her lithe body against me. It felt great the way her body melted into mine and I could feel stirrings beginning below my waist. Her tongue worked its way into my mouth, tentatively at first but as she became comfortable it darted about exploring every inch.
By this time I was rubbing my bulging crotch against her covered mound and Claire was doing the same in return. My free hand palmed her firm buttocks and pushed them closer to me as I ground my hard bulge into her. I broke the kiss but only so that my lips could nuzzle her slender neck. She liked that for as soon as my mouth brushed her hot skin she let out a low moan and tightened her arms about my waist.
My mouth worked its way down to where her neck and shoulder joined at which time she had enough. Her arms released me but only so she could take hold of her tank top and pull it up and over her head. I had to stop kissing her neck while she removed it and once she had I saw Claire was wearing nothing underneath. Her breasts were much more than a handful and the reddish nipples stood defiantly erect.
In fact they appeared so tempting that I was unable to stop myself from leaning down and taking one into my mouth. My hand grabbed her soft flesh and squeezed it as my lips closed on the erect nipple and sucked on it. As soon as I did this Claire ran her perfectly manicured fingers through my dark hair. When my teeth clamped onto her nub she gasped with pleasure and pulled me even closer to her.
My mouth moved between her breasts, tasting one and then the other. Each was delicious and I wished I could suck on both at once though that was impossible. So instead I switched back and forth as my hand played with the soft flesh. While I did this Claire was moaning steadily as she became more aroused with each passing second.
Though I hadnât yet had my fill of her succulent flesh for the moment I had a more pressing need to attend to. My cock had swelled in the restricted confines of my trousers and it had become quite uncomfortable for me in this position so I was forced to pull my mouth off her. After I did I pinched her nipple between my thumb and forefinger before releasing it.
âClaire, why donât you kneel on the yoga mat now. I have something for youâ I told her with a lascivious leer.
She knew what I meant and wasted no time in getting herself into position. Quickly she knelt down while looking up at me with what can only be described as a wanton expression on her gorgeous face. For in spite of the coerced circumstances of our encounter it seemed Claire intended on enjoying herself to the fullest. Her eyes watched intently as I moved before her and when my hands unbuckled my belt she licked her full lips sensuously.
âHere, let me help youâ she told me as she reached up and unfastened my pants.
Next she pulled down my zipper and my trousers and boxers soon followed. Claire let out a squeal when my hard cock sprang free and then it was my turn as her slim hand wrapped around my thick shaft. She stroked it a few times making it swell even more and causing me to wildly pump my hips in response.
âOoh, you like that I see. I bet youâd like it even more if I were to kiss itâ she said right before she put her words into action.
Claire leaned forward and brought her painted red lips to the tip of my cock and bestowed a kiss there. My gasp became a moan when her lips parted and swallowed my mushroom head and continued forward taking more of my turgid flesh. Her hand continued to pump my lower shaft as she sucked me and her tongue slithered across my burning flesh while she did.
My hand stroked her hair in encouragement of her continuing oral efforts and in reaction to that her eyes met mine. She built up a rapid rhythm where her hand and mouth worked in conjunction to pleasure my thick, hard tool when her other hand took hold of my full balls and squeezed them. With no warning I lost control and groaned loudly while thrusting deeper into her welcoming mouth.
She didnât miss a beat and continued to caress the boys as they let loose with a torrent of hot, white cum which she managed to swallow as fast as I could ejaculate it. Even when no more came she kept sucking me for another minute as I began to soften. Finally she pulled her mouth off me but Claire still held my member in her hand. After first looking me in my eye she swirled her nimble tongue all around the sensitive head until I couldnât take it anymore.
âNo more Claire. But damn, you are a talented little cocksucker, arenât you?â
That comment didnât seem to bother her, in fact she then began to run her tongue down the length of the underside of my cock until she reached my ball sack.
âYou can stop now but only because its time for your yoga lessonâ I said to her with a wicked grin.
âOh, are you going to teach me now Don?â she asked, feigning innocence.
âYou bet your sweet, beautiful ass I am. Now assume the downward dog pose.â
I think I caught her by surprise with that but she wasted little time in scrambling into the pose Iâd told her to. For those unfamiliar with it, just imagine a beautiful and fit woman wearing black yoga pants and nothing else with her feet planted on the mat while sheâs bent at the waist with her torso pointed down and her palms pressed to the mat, like an upside down v. Well that was the incredible sight that was before me.
Placing my hand on the small of her back to steady her I delivered a few sharp smacks to Claireâs firm posterior before squatting behind her. My fingers slid under the waistband of her yoga pants and tugged them down until her thong clad full moon was revealed in all its glory to my eager eyes. My strong hands slid up the soft, smooth skin of her thighs while my lips kissed her succulent cheeks hungrily.
âOoh Don, that ticklesâ she told me with a giggle.
âYeah, well how about thisâ I said to her right before delivering another slap to her toned ass.
âI like that tooâ Claire saucily replied.
âSpread your legs a little widerâ I ordered the adulterous wife and she obeyed instantly, shifting her left leg a couple of inches.
My hand grabbed the top part of her thong and pulled it up making the thin material slide between her plump pussy lips from the external pressure. My mouth kissed her through the fabric but I wanted, no needed much more. After one last tug I reversed course and pulled the thong down to her knees where it joined her bunched yoga pants.
Now with no barrier remaining between her pretty pussy and my mouth I extended my tongue until it touched her wet, pink flesh. Claire let out a groan and pushed her pelvis back with the intention of engulfing my tongue within but I thwarted her by bringing it back into my mouth. Instead I smothered her slit with multiple kisses while also reaching around her leg until my index finger made contact with her erect clitoris.
âOh God! That feels so good Don. Play with me please!â
For an answer my finger started to gently rub her there while I pushed my tongue into her juicy hole. My other hand dug into the flesh of her hip and guided her back and forth so my tongue slid in and out of her dripping cunt.
âOoh yes, fuck me with your tongue Don! Thatâs it!â she exclaimed as my tongue probed her wet tunnel.
In spite of having cum just a little earlier I was becoming so turned on that my cock began to rise again. My face pressed into the flesh of her ass and legs as I forced my tongue to its limit in her tasty treat after which I started to rotate it in a circular motion. While doing this I continued to play with her clit with my finger when suddenly I felt Claireâs whole body stiffen.
âYes!â she cried out as a copious amount of her juices flowed around my invading tongue as a powerful orgasm took her to the heights of pleasure.
After removing my tongue from her pink I delivered a final lick that ran the length of her pussy before standing. Taking hold of my cock I smacked it on her firm booty a few times to fully harden it right before guiding it to her sopping entrance.
âYes Don, right there. Put that big, hard dick inside me and fuck meâ I heard her plead.
âYou mean like thisâ I told her as my cockhead penetrated her womanly folds for the first time.
Claire let out a loud moan as I pushed deeper into her pussy but she was so tight I was having trouble working my full length into her. Iâm not sure if it was because the guys who came before me were, how can I delicately put this, were all undersized or it was due to her yoga exercise regimen, not that it mattered. All I knew was that her vaginal muscles were squeezing me like a velvet vise and it felt great. Taking hold of her hips with both hands I kept working deeper until with a final push my balls collided with her body.
âDamn Claire! You are so tight its incredible, whatâs your secret?â I asked while pausing for a moment.
âOoh, do you like it Don? Does it feel good? Because you havenât felt anything yetâ she replied and a second later I felt her muscles tighten on me to the point I was momentarily held helpless in her clenching pussy. âMaybe itâs the yoga with some kegelâs thrown in for good measure.â
âWhatever it is, all I know is you have a wonderful pussy Claire-bearâ I said as I reached under her and roughly grabbed her swaying breast.
Iâm not sure if it was my hand groping her or what Iâd called her but whichever it was caused Claire to relax a little and loosen her vaginaâs grip on my erection. Taking immediate advantage I pulled almost my full length out leaving just my swollen head in her but just as quickly I buried my bone again.
From that moment on I pounded Claire-bearâs sticky honey pot like I owned it for the next several minutes. In the position her body was in with her hands braced against the floor I could really go to town on her so I did. Then while watching as my thick cock slid in and out of her pink pussy I got an idea that caused me to smile. Since I hadnât fully removed my pants but had just let them hang on my lower legs it was a simple matter to reach down and grab my cell phone from its holder on my belt.
While I continued to work deep in her I switched the phone to video mode and focused it on my thick shaft as it moved in and out and how her puffy pussy lips stretched to accommodate it, releasing it reluctantly as it pulled out before eagerly accepting its return. After around a minute I shut the phone off and put in in my shirt pocket allowing me to grab her hips with both hands.
If Claire thought I had been giving it my best effort she must have been surprised for now I really let loose. Our bodies collided to the sound of slapping flesh with each rapid thrust and my swinging balls hit her clit each time. By now her juices was running down her legs in tiny rivulets and my cock made a squishing sound as it probed her wet hole.
Around this time I looked down and noticed that the muscles in her thighs were trembling from the strain of holding the pose while being banged as hard as was happening. After a final deep thrust I pulled my cock from her then smacked her quivering ass with it.
âClaire-bear, next position is the cow pose. Assume itâ I ordered in a stern voice and without a word she complied and as she did I removed my shoes and trousers.
Now most might be familiar with whatâs called doggy style, where a woman is on her hands or elbows and knees and for all practical purposes that is what the cow pose is. So once Claire was in position I moved in front of her and guided my hard cock to her ready lips. She opened wide and my meat slid inside her hot mouth. She bobbed her head for a minute on me, sucking and licking my hard flesh enthusiastically.
Taking hold of her head with both hands I pushed my cock deeper until reaching the back of her mouth. Maybe it was the angle or perhaps the width of my cockhead but when I attempted to work it into her throat Claire gagged and coughed. Realizing it was not to be, at least at that moment, I pulled back until my cock was outside her mouth. Two quick steps and I was behind her where I squatted down with a foot on either side of her legs.
Gripping my shaft I brought it to her pink slit which I rubbed for a minute when Claire lifted a hand off the mat and reached back to pull me into her hungry cunt. She felt very hot and wet to me while at the same time being so soft and yielding. As I sank deep she let out a groan while pushing her hips all the way back until meeting my body and swallowing every hard inch inside her in the process.
âThatâs it Claire-bear! Fuck me like thatâ I told her and she wasted little time in doing so.
She rocked back and forth and as that happened my hand spanked her ass lightly in time to her movement. As time went on I moved my hands onto her shoulders which allowed me to speed her body by pulling it back to me. Finally I began thrusting forward to meet her but I couldnât do it for too long in that position with the strain on my legs. Claire might practice yoga and be as flexible as a crooked politician but I wasnât quite that limber.
âOkay, time for one more pose before todayâs lesson concludes Claire-bear.â
âWhatâs the matter with this one Don, I like itâ she protested.
âThe pose should never be harder for the instructor than the student is whyâ I told her as I drove deep in her sweet honey pot.
âI like when its hard for the student, the instructor being hard I meanâ she naughtily replied.
âDoesnât matter either way, now assume the sunbird pose. It will be a perfect finishing moveâ I said right before pulling out and then kneeling behind her.
There was no way she could have gotten into proper position if I had stayed where I was. Once I had moved out of the way Claire had the opportunity to raise and extend her left leg while keeping her hands and other leg on the mat. Seeing her like that I had to pause a minute to admire her technique and form before again entering her womanly gates. Her pussy looked so tempting to me, all wet and swollen and the lips gaped slightly open from having been filled a minute ago.
Before they had a chance to close I again brought my hard member to her hole and worked the mushroom head in. By this time she easily accepted my full length and it slid in until my balls brushed against her. My left arm encircled her raised leg to keep it in position and once I did my hips began to pump forward and back.
Because of her body position I was able to angle my thrusts in an upward direction while I placed my right hand on the mat behind me for support. Claire was again using her yoga trained muscles to put the big squeeze on me and I tried everything I could to not cum too quickly. My defenses crumbled however when in spite of the position she was in Claire managed to reach between her legs with her right hand and take hold of my balls and caress them.
As happened before when she was blowing me her magic fingers on my cojones proved too much for me to overcome. With a gasp I drove my cock to its limit in her as it began to spew rich, creamy cum deep inside her.
âDon, are you cumming in me?â she asked with concern clearly evident in her voice.
âYes I amâ I grunted in reply as I painted her vagina white âbut donât worry. I was fixed years ago so you have nothing to worry about.â
âReally, how interesting. So no matter what time of month you are good to go. I must remember that and now I know another reason youâre so popular with the ladiesâ she said as she lowered her leg back down to the mat.
With one final smack to her ass I pulled my very satisfied cock out of her. Without being asked she spun her body around and after first taking hold of it she then sucked it for a minute before releasing it. While I dressed she remained kneeling and gazed at me like she wanted to say something and right before I finished she did.
âI have to admit Don that Iâve heard stories about you before or I should say Iâve heard a whisper in the elevator here or two women giggling in the lobby as they looked your way there. If Iâd known that what I was looking for was here the whole time then I wouldnât have had to go so far afield in search of a little relief.â
âWell remember Claire that discretion is the word and letâs not forget that this is a classy building. We have a reputation to maintain, you knowâ I told her as I zipped up. âSo if you need a yoga lesson on occasion then maybe Iâm your man, but only on the sly. As I told you earlier I do like your husband so we canât be discovered. Come to my apartment instead.â
Epilog
The next Monday was my day off yet there I was in 4A when the doorbell rang. Claire-bear smiled at me as she rose from her yoga mat to go answer the door while I stepped into the kitchen as weâd previously agreed upon. The sound of footsteps and voices came to me as I waited for the pre-arranged signal from Claire. In anticipation of what was about to happen I was as hard as a rock when I heard her say it.
âNo Evan, Iâm sorry but I donât require your services any more. Iâve found a new and better instructor.â
No sooner had she uttered these words than I burst into the room resplendently clad in my yoga garb including a red motivational headband adorning my head. His jaw dropped when he recognized me and he began to sputter incoherently while waving his arms about impotently.
âTriangle pose Claireâ I ordered her and without another glance in his direction the upper east side wife moved into a perfect pose.
As she stood there bent at the waist with her torso twisted to the side with one arm pointed up and the other down I stood to the side of her. My hands pushed down my yoga pants to reveal my upward cock pose and I next brought it to her mouth. Claire opened wide and ran her tongue along me when I slid it between her lips into her warm mouth. I heard Evan whimper pitiably when I pulled my hard cock, now wet with her saliva, from her mouth and move behind her. It took only a few seconds to yank down her pants and she was already wet and ready to go.
Claireâs moan as I filled her was music to my ear and her vise like pussy was heaven to my sense of touch as it clamped on my cock. My hand reached out and closed on her soft breast while the other sought out the button between her sleek thighs and pressed it. Now that we were in position I started to slide in and out of her clenching pussy while my hands continued to stimulate her erogenous zones. We had been going at it for some time when hearing something I turned in the direction where Evan had stood. It seemed that after watching Claireâs lesson for a while he had slunk away with his tail between his legs ceding the field to me.
âHey Claire-bear, looks like Evan couldnât bear to watch you have a good time without him.â
âGood riddance. I canât believe I wasted my time with him. He was okay but nothing like you Don.â
âFew are but you know how life goes. Yoga win some and yoga lose someâ I answered philosophically while continuing to fill her gap.
THE END
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Ok here is part 2 of rest stop! This story is divided into two parts. One part is Alyssa and the second is her mother Allison. Thank you guys for enjoying part 1 and hope you enjoy part 2!
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