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The Claiming of The Mouse
“Survival is a primal urge, one not negotiated with” my friend said, exhaling smoke from her second cigarette. “I simply explained to her that I saved her ass from a beating and she owed me. Of course, I had maneuvered her into my garage and had shut the door, so she was a bit out of sorts.” A smile touched her lips as she remembered that afternoon in all its erotic glory:
“It was a cool afternoon and I was walking home from school seething about a math quiz or test or something. Anyway, I happened upon a group of girls and heard the sounds of a fight beginning. So I stopped to see what was going on. It was a girl in our class named Felicia doing all the talking . . . loud, so everyone could hear. There were books laying on the ground as if dropped there in a hurry. I saw the owner of the books, a mousy blond named Joni in a state of absolute fear. Felicia had caught a rather large handful of blond hair in her left hand was trying to pull Joni off her feet. Joni was holdi
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It’s been common knowledge of sorts that both men and women go to clubs not only to let loose, drink and have fun, but to try their hand at picking up a member of the opposite gender for no-strings, casual sex after closing time. Sometimes it remains a one-time fuck, other times it can last a little longer. Who hasn’t picked up a good piece this way at one time or another?
But the irony of this particular night, my two friends and I weren’t at the club to pick up men; we were more into getting a few drinks, dancing and just goofing off.
There was a guy that had been sort of a pest during the evening; he seemed kind of a ‘loser’ type none of us would have even looked at either there or on the street if we wanted a guy that night. Even so, despite us politely turning his company down, he still continued to be a pain in the ass off and on.
But it wouldn’t be the last time I would see him, from what was about to happen a while later that night.
Once we blew him off a final time, we went back to our fun
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It was my wife’s 35th birthday and things hadn’t been going too well between us recently. There were problems at work or problems with money, either way the stress was getting to us. And there were problems in bed. Not that I couldn’t get it up or anything of that nature, it was more of the ‘I’m tired’, or ‘not tonight’ type variety. Basically, things were getting old and stale. We’d been married almost ten years and it just wasn’t happening enough, if you know what I mean. Actually, it wasn’t happening at all, not for two months.
But tonight was my wife’s birthday and I was taking her and her best friend Susan out for dinner and dancing. I was secretly hoping that my wife would get drunk enough and be willing to fuck. The last time had been over two months ago and I’d practically raped her just to get my dick wet.
Both girls were dressed to the nines in sheer low cut dresses. Both drank a lot and danced and our conversation got more and more sexual. Susan was complaining that her husband Dan h
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I have this fantasy…
He’s parked his van on the side of the old schoolhouse where the windows are still boarded up. She has only been living there for a week, and hasn’t yet made it to the back of the house.
At the top of the hill, he’d cut the engine and allowed the van to coast silently up the driveway and into his position.
He knew she slept with an almost coma like intensity, and he probably could have driven up and not awoken her.
But he was leaving nothing to chance. He’s planned every step of this with ruthless attention to detail, and he knows it will go perfectly according to plan.
He will be in control of her and the situation from the very beginning.
And now there is nothing left but to wait, a mere dozen fast strides from the spot where he has picked to take her. He is simply another ill defined shadow beneath the softly waving limbs of the gnarled, ancient plum tree.
He leans up against the rough bark, idly thinking it’s a bit of a shame that he doesn’t plan to take her in the hous
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It seemed only fitting that the condemned man should enjoy a hearty breakfast. A Full English with fried bread, generously buttered toast and a pot of tea, Joel McCabe tucked in with relish, his first square meal in days. Having come to terms with his fate, he was strangely relaxed, complacent even about impending death.
For death was certain. There was no messing about where Mickey Standish was concerned, no chance of a last minute reprieve from a guy that made Hannibal Lecter look like a Sunday school teacher. An example would have to be made of Joel in order to maintain Standish’s echelon in the gangland community, and more importantly as a deterrent to others.
Hopefully their familiarity and the fact it was only four grand might buy Joel a quick exit with the minimum of pain, a bullet in the back of the head perhaps. After that no doubt he’d be food for the fish in the Thames. Yeah, that would be preferable to the slow, painful torture Standish inflicted on some of those that crossed him.
And if anyo
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(A note from the Authoress)
After posting several chapters of “A Company Affair” I was pleasantly surprised at the volume of comments I received, both in the feedback and public sections of Literotica. I do appreciate the negative as well as the positive comments because without them, I would have no indication of your thoughts on my story. I am well aware that I cannot satisfy everyone, but it does give me the courage to keep trying.
I try to learn by my mistakes and will try to satisfy some of your concerns. A fantasy is just that, not to be considered reality, but to make it a believable read, it must bare some semblance to reality. Fantasies are started when through experiences or a desire to experience the things we are curious about, which, I admit freely that curious minds can be beneficial. While, not admitting guilt as a cheating wife, I remind my readers that clinical surveys point out that females reach their sexual prime in their mid-thirties and the male reaches his in his teens. This, in no
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(A note from the Authoress)
After posting several chapters of “A Company Affair” I was pleasantly surprised at the volume of comments I received, both in the feedback and public sections of Literotica. I do appreciate the negative as well as the positive comments because without them, I would have no indication of your thoughts on my story. I am well aware that I cannot satisfy everyone, but it does give me the courage to keep trying.
I try to learn by my mistakes and will try to satisfy some of your concerns. A fantasy is just that, not to be considered reality, but to make it a believable read, it must bare some semblance to reality. Fantasies are started when through experiences or a desire to experience the things we are curious about, which, I admit freely that curious minds can be beneficial. While, not admitting guilt as a cheating wife, I remind my readers that clinical surveys point out that females reach their sexual prime in their mid-thirties and the male reaches his in his teens. This, in no
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I sat up and got on my hands and knees, moving between his spread legs. The rigid shaft was throbbing with each beat of his heart, filling the veins that circled and twisted upwards. The swollen, purple head was already leaking pre-cum from the tiny slit at the tip as I reached and circled my fingers around it, stroking it up and down slowly. A larger drop of pre-cum appeared and joined the other, threatening to run down the shaft of his prick. Bending my head lower and extending my tongue, I caught the drop and pulled it into my mouth. I watched as a tiny thread of cum stretched between the tip of his cock and my mouth, reminding me of a silken spider-web.
I extended my tongue again, flicking the tip against the sensitive underside of the swollen gland. It thrilled me to see Monty’s reaction to my oral skills. He moaned softly as his cock throbbed and jerked under my nose. I continued to stroke the rigid length as I pursed my lips, forming a small “O” I placed it against his cock and pressed down, my lip
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