June 23, 2008
A total bastard named Dieter wherever and whenever he desires fucks me, a married woman, a happily married woman, on demand.
The routine is generally the same. Using my own key, I enter his house, a sumptuous fuck pad paid for by his country’s government. He likes me sultry and sluttish, a difficult combination sometimes. I wear a short skirt, usually the tartan number or the shiny black leather one, four-inch come fuck me Lucite pumps and something cut low in a wide v over my breasts, thin enough to show my nipples.
Back in the states, titmen loved seeing my perfect full breasts; legmen adore my shapely legs, assmen admired my behind, a derrière firm enough to pound nails. Before marrying Victor, glossy photographs of my breasts in low cut bras, my legs covered in sheer nylon, wearing high heel pumps, me bending over, the camera focusing on my ass appeared in numerous stroke books.
Stepping into his bedroom, its outer wall a pane of glass looking out on a snow-covered mountain, he is naked in his queen-
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June 23, 2008
Hiding behind the bushes, I thought to myself:
“FUCK!!! Where the hell is that bitch?” It was 5:15 am and the sun would be up soon. In another 15minutes I would lose my cloak of darkness. It had been a week since I last buried my cock in some pussy. My nine inch black cock throbbed with anticipation as I looked down the path through the bushes waiting for my prey. I was on another one of my hunts, and my prey was the white man’s most treasured asset, the white woman. How I love white women! How I love to hear them scream when I thrust all nine inches of my cock deep into their cunts. It was Monday, and I knew this was the path she religiously used for jogging.
5:22 a.m. and still no sight of the bitch! I’d spent the whole weekend planning how I was going to take this woman. I knew it would be easy; timing was everything. Anger started to fill my veins as I checked my watch for the third time. All of a sudden I saw something moving about 50 yards down the path.
“Yeees, here she comes.” Adrenaline f
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June 23, 2008
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“Please don’t make me do this,” Krista pleaded, her big blue eyes filling with tears.
“I’m not making you do anything,” I told my pretty blonde neighbor, leaning back into the couch, legs akimbo, waiting for my show. I was ready, wearing only boxers and a polo shirt.
Her eyes flickered to the side, once again taking in the collage of pictures on the coffee table.
“You know that if Rich ever saw those pictures he’d kill me.”
“So am I supposed to lie to him?” I asked her, pointedly.
She stood quietly, firming her resolve.
“One lap-dance, and you’ll give me all the copies of those pictures, and we’ll never have to talk about this again. Right? That’s what you’ve promised.” We both already knew she was going to do it. But she was still waffling.
“I promise. One GOOD lap-dance, and I will give you every copy of those pictures, delete them from my hard drive, and I promise that Rich will never hear about them from me.”
“Why are you doing this, Alex? I thought we were friends.”
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June 20, 2008
Jake pulled away, his prick wet from my mouth. As he walked away, I stepped into the shower and adjusted the water. The warm water felt good on my pussy as I used a washcloth to remove the cream and all of the remaining hair around my pussy. I ran my hand over my bare pussy, feeling the smoothness of my skin. I got out of the shower and started drying myself off. As I stood before the mirror, I could see that my nipples were erect. I looked downward, seeing my completely bare pussy and thinking that it looked like a young girl’s pussy, caused me to think back on the memories as a young girl discovering the sensations of sex. Those feelings had only grown stronger as the years had passed.
Returning to the bedroom, I saw Jake idly stroking his large cock right in the middle of Monty’s and my marriage bed. He surveyed his handiwork on my cunt and smiled.
“Hey! That’s better! Now you even look like my slut!” He gloated.
As I stood before him, I spied the clock on the headboard of our bed. “Please, Jake!
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June 19, 2008
Joshua couldn’t believe this was their plan. Home to visit his mom and friends, they’d told him that they had a big surprise for his 25th birthday but the thought never crossed his mind that they would be taking him to a local strip club. Two of his closest friends, Jack and Don, had instructed him to dress up and picked him up in a limo and now they stood in the doorway of the strip club. They were surrounded by the sounds of the pounding music and the sights of the flashing lights bringing into focus the tons of flesh that paraded around them. Joshua’s eyes were wide and darted from side to side, trying to take in all the beautiful women as they led him to the table in the front and center they’d reserved for his night.
As soon as he sat down, one of the most gorgeous women he’d ever laid eyes on climbed up on the table, through which ran a dancing pole. She gyrated and twirled on the pole, all the while looking at him with flirtatious eyes.
“Welcome to our little birthday boy,” she smiled.
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June 18, 2008
Dateline: 19th October 2170
As Troy entered his home dwelling, it was difficult to miss the delivered package - in fact he nearly bumped into it. It looked similar to the old two seater sofa, popular in the latter part of the twentieth century, but had the addition of a clear perspex roof and a complicated looking control panel. Stenciled on the roof was the manufacturer’s hologram together with the words “STT - Specific Time Transporter”.
“Hi Talia,” Troy shouted to his wife as he looked up from the machine. “It’s arrived I see.”
“Hi darling. Yes, it came today. What on earth is it?”
“It’s a project we are working on at the lab. Specific time transportation. This is the prototype. It’s ready to test now and I thought you might like to be a part of the trial run! You know you always wanted to find out what it was like in the 1960’s with all that free love and sex - well, now we can do it! This machine will take us anywhere, or rather any TIME, we want to go. I’m sure that you can get up to
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June 17, 2008
Heading into the hallway with my robe billowing like a cape, I turned into my bedroom. I paused in front of the bathroom mirror, where I was afforded a full length view of my naked body as I stripped off the robe. I was just turning to the shower when the phone rang… It startled me and I wondered who would be calling me this early in the morning. I walked back into the bedroom, picking up the phone as it rang loudly the third time.
“Hello!” I said, easily.
“Well, you sound very happy today! Were you expecting me to call?” The deep voice of a man answered.
“Who is this?” I asked, completely puzzled.
“Well, well! Has my little cocksucker forgotten me already?” the voice asked. “Don’t you remember the time we spent together on the patio during the company’s event a couple of weeks ago. You were so bored and your husband was having a good time and you needed some fresh air, remember?”
“Jake?” My voice trembled, “What do you want? You shouldn’t be calling here!”
“Why not? Don’t you want
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June 17, 2008
Krista looked at me in horror. “I can’t believe you did this!”
“I told you I wanted to fuck you. Now I will.” I shrugged. I thought I’d feel a little guilty, but all I felt was lust.
“There’s not a chance in hell,” she told me through clenched teeth.
“Be reasonable, Krista. You know what’s on that movie. What would Rich think? What would your parents think? Or your fellow church members? The parents of your kid’s classmates? Really, it’s best if this video stays between you and me.”
“You would do that?”
“Only if I had to.”
“But it would ruin your marriage too.” She insisted, still looking for an out.
“Oh, I don’t think so. I’m better at editing than that. You would never see much of me, except below the waist. And clearly, you couldn’t mistake me for Rich there.” I laughed.
“So what’s it going to take this time. You have your way with me and I get the movies?” She was angry, almost shaking.
“Nothing that easy I’m afraid. You’ll be making payments on this one.” I let m
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June 17, 2008
(Author’s note: Like the first part of this story this chapter contains significant male on male reluctant sex so if that is not your thing please do not read on.)
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John sat paralysed as the clock in his office ticked past five o’clock. His girlfriend Julie, who also worked in the office, had already gone home being fortunate enough to finish up at three on a Friday. Normally John would be desperate to get out and start the weekend himself but this Friday he had been dreading it and was finding himself almost unwilling to get up from behind his desk to retrieve his coat when the door to the office banged open and in came Penny. Penny, the sexy office slut who had finally, after weeks of trying, seduced John only to drug him and set him up to be ass and mouth fucked not only by herself with a strap on but by three guys, all filmed and used to keep him firmly under her thumb (see my first ever story on Literotica ‘A Bad Penny’).
She closed the door behind her and stared at John rather like how a cruel
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June 16, 2008
Joel McCabe faced a dilemma on this his final day on earth. Having set himself the Herculean task of stealing the virginity of arch nemesis Mickey Standish’s eighteen-year-old daughter Tiffany, somehow he had to get to her. It would be no simple task, for home to the luscious Barbie clone was one of the flats above her father’s club. With the only access via a door inside the club, it was about as impregnable as Fort Knox to the unwelcome former barman. Thus, a cunning plan was needed to worm his way inside.
It occurred to Joel that Fridays were big money Hold’em days in the Standish Empire. Well, how could he forget three weeks earlier when a wave of ill-placed optimism had seen him lose not only his life savings but another £4,000 on top? Now if only he could get a game… Sadly, a minimum buy-in of £500 all but priced out Joel. Yet, facing imminent death, he was on a suicide mission, prepared to do just about anything to wreak vengeance on Mickey and Tiffany Standish.
Joel really, really didn’t wan
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