12-04-2021, 12:48 PM
It had been about a month since my mistake with Sid and my life had settled back down into my usual routine. I had changed gyms the day after my unfortunate lack of judgement, and continued to workout 3-4 times a week at the new place. I often reflected on what had made me do something so stupid, I had a great marriage to a man I loved deeply and who gave me great sex whenever I wanted it. I had always had a bit of an impulsive personality, especially when I was turned on, and in my younger years I'd often had risky sex in public places where we could have been caught. Doing wrong or bad things sexually had always been a turn on for me, and so I just chalked up my stupid dalliance with Sid as the remnants of my youth that I needed to let go and grow the fuck up!
It was Monday August 5th, I'll never forget the day, when I walked to my car in the driveway and saw an envelope tucked under one of my windshield wipers. Puzzled, I pulled it out from under the wiper blade and opened it. When I saw what was inside I nearly fainted, there were six pictures of me naked and obviously having sex with someone who wasn't my husband. Three of the pictures were taken from above with me on my knees sucking and licking a hard, cut dick. The other three were taken from behind me and showed a dick sliding into my pussy and a thumb being pushed into my ass. There was also a memory stick in the envelope so I rushed back into the house and plugged it into my laptop.
There was a 3-minute video on the stick of me being fucked from behind and begging for it with Paul's voice saying "Beg me to fuck you Pinky," and mine begging him.
"Yes, yes please fuck me hard, I want to feel you spraying your cum in my pussy."
I felt like throwing up, that bastard had used his phone to take pictures and video of me fucking him. "Holy fuck what do I do now," I said out loud, would he leak these photos to my husband or post them on a porn site? Why did he send me these pictures and the video? I glanced down at the desk where my laptop sat and saw that one of the pictures had flipped over and there was some writing on the back.
"Hope you liked the pictures and video, I think they're really hot and have jerked off lots of times watching the video and listening to you beg me to fuck you, you were loving it! I want to see you again, text me on this number."
I sat down and stared at the frozen image on my laptop of my ass with his thumb in it and my pussy filled with his cock.
"Oh God what the hell have I gotten myself into." I went to the fridge and pulled out a bottle of white wine and poured myself a big glass. I tried to calm myself down and thought about how to handle this. I decided that I would text him, setup a meeting and then plead with him to erase the images and video and leave me alone.
I typed into my phone, "OK where and when do you want to meet?" and sat back waiting for a reply.
Within 20 seconds my text tone chimed with his reply, "Hi, nice to hear from you, come on over to my place for 11 this morning, Main Street. Wear some sexy underwear as well!"
"Fuck you," I thought and swallowed down a big gulp of my wine. I didn't change as I always wore sexy underwear anyway, as I loved the way my body looked in thongs and push-up lacy bras. Looking at my phone I saw the time was 10:15 and I knew with morning traffic it would take me about 40 minutes to get to his place. I downed the last of my wine and went out to my car feeling quite unsure as to what would happen next.
It took me longer than I thought and I arrived in front of his house around 11:10, found a parking space and then nervously went to his door and rang the bell.
He answered the door within a few seconds, "Hi beautiful, I was thinking maybe you'd chickened out, come on in." He stepped aside and let me past and into his house, as he closed the door behind me the click of the lock sounded ominous to me.
"what happens now?" I wondered.
I decided to go on the offensive and ripped into him, "you fucking bastard, how dare you take pictures and video of me...of us, who the fuck do you think you are?"
"Hey calm down," he said, "as you just said the images are of US, not just you, I have a right to them."
"Yes, but your face isn't in them and your name doesn't get mentioned in the video, I'm the one who can be identified, not you," I responded. "Anyway, why did you send them to me if you just wanted them for yourself as some kind of memento or trophy?"
"I wanted to see you again and I know you don't really like me, in fact you've never really liked me, you just loved fucking me and using my body to get yourself off!"
"Look, I told you I'm happily married with 1 kid for god sake, you can't just barge into my life and expect, expect... I don't even know what you want!" I said exasperated with the situation.
"If you're so happily married why did you fuck me then? I didn't force you, you were willing and enjoyed it as much as I did. Why can't we just fuck occasionally and I'll promise not to interfere with your life," he said almost pleading.
I looked at him standing there in a pair of tight jeans and a t-shirt, with his arm muscles bulging and I had to admit to myself he did have a fucking amazing body. I then surprised myself by saying, "OK then, but I get to decide when and where, you don't ever contact me, you just respond when I text you."
"I can live with those terms," he said smiling and moving closer to me, "seeing as you're here why don't we strip off and seal the deal?" He peeled his t-shirt off over his head to expose his ripped chest and abs and took my hand and placed it on the crotch of his jeans over his hardening cock. I could feel the warmth and growing hardness of his cock and I reached out with my other hand and ran it over his chest muscles.
He reached out and pulled my t-shirt over my head exposing my lacy bra, "nice look, how about you take off those tight pants and show me the rest of you?"
I kicked off my running shoes and peeled my tight pants down over my legs and kicked them off, leaving me in just my matching bra and panty.
"Yes, yes, that's what I'm talking about, what a fucking awesome body you have, you were just made to fuck!" he said exhaling loudly as he stared at my breasts. He then unbuckled his jeans and let them drop to the floor exposing his erect cock as he wasn't wearing anything under his jeans.
"You wanna suck me again first, or what would you like to do?"
I looked at his beautiful cock with its smooth head and immediately dropped to me knees in front of him opening my mouth and taking as much of him into my mouth as I could. I felt the warmth and hardness of his cock as I sucked on him and I could feel my pussy getting wet and beginning to tingle as I got more turned on.
"Lie down on the bed and let me suck you off," I said in a sexy whisper, "I want to feel you cum in my mouth."
I put a hand on his hard abs and pushed him down onto the bed without letting his cock slip out of my mouth. My pussy was on fire now and my brain was completely taken over by my desire to suck him until he filled my mouth with his hot cum. I started bobbing my head up and down over his cock, licking the tip of his head and pushing my tongue into his slit every time I took him out of my mouth. He started to moan and I could feel his balls getting tighter as his body readied itself for his orgasm.
"Cum in my mouth, come on, let me feel you spraying your cum right down my throat," I gasped, and started squeezing his balls gently.
He grabbed my hair with one hand and pulled his cock out of my mouth with the other, "Open your mouth wide and stick your tongue out,' he whispered in a very erotic and demanding way.
I did as he asked waiting for him to squirt his hot cum onto my tongue, and within seconds his legs started to shake and the first blast hit me on the forehead, I tried to grab his cock to point it to my mouth but he pushed my hand away and just kept squirting his cum onto my face, in my eyes, my hair and I could feel it running down onto my chest and between my breasts.
When he'd finished spraying me he pushed his cock into my mouth and said, "clean me up Pinky." I sucked him deep into my mouth tasting his cum as it ran down my throat.
He pushed me down onto the bed on my back, straddled me with his legs on either side of my chest and said, "OK I'm taking a few pics FOR BOTH OF US, with your face covered in cum and my cock in your mouth." I was about to say no when he pushed his cock into my mouth and started clicking away with his phone. I struggled a bit but he had me pinned down so I just let it happen. I didn't realize at the time how subtlely he was beginning to exert his dominance over me and what he had planned for me in future.
He continued sitting on my chest and used the bedsheet to wipe the cum out of my eyes.
"OK your turn for some pleasure now," he said and slid down between my legs and started licking my pussy. He'd obviously had plenty of practice since we'd first been together, when he was pretty clueless about how to go down on a woman. Now his tongue and his fingers moved together expertly, and within a few minutes he had me writhing on the end of his tongue and cumming on his face. The orgasm I had was incredibly powerful and I moaned and gasped as wave after wave went through my body.
I think I may have actually dozed off for a few minutes, but woke up with a start when I felt him lie down behind me and his cock poked my slippery pussy lips. I just groaned and moved my ass back towards him trying to suck his cock right into my hungry pussy. He obliged me and drove his rock-hard erection into me as far as he could, filling me up until his balls were rubbing against my lips. He started a slow rhythm which felt incredible as my pussy was still quivering from my orgasm only minutes ago.
"He kissed and licked my neck and whispered into my ear, "you love feeling my cock in you, don't you?"
"Oh yes, fuck yes I do," I groaned in response as I felt my clit beginning to tingle as he fucked me harder.
"Would you like me to fuck you in the ass, I bet you like anal?" he whispered.
"Yes I do but go slowly," I said, "your cock feels huge right now."
He slowly pulled out of my sopping pussy and was so well lubed that he was easily able to slide his cockhead past my ass muscle and keep gently pushing into me until he was all of the way in. I winced a little as he slowly began fucking my ass, but I stretched open bit-by-bit until he was easily pushing in and out. He then picked up his pace and started drilling me harder which really turned me on and I started to encourage him,.
"Fuck my ass hard you bastard and fill me with your cum."
This got him going faster and he rolled me onto my knees so he was kneeling behind me with his cock still buried deep in my ass.
"Tell me how much you like me fucking your ass Pinky," he demanded, as he stroked in and out faster and faster.
"Oh fuck I love it, I love feeling your cock all the way up my ass," I cried out.
"Here I cum baby," he groaned, and then I felt him spraying his hot cum inside my ass and it was incredibly erotic. We stayed in that position for what felt like a minute or so and then he slowly slid his cock out of my ass and rolled over onto his side. His cum started leaking out of my ass and running down my legs and around into my pussy. I didn't move and just enjoyed the feeling of his cum dripping out of me.
"Hey I hate to run out on you, but I have to go," he said jumping off the bed and heading into his bathroom to shower.
I just rolled onto my back and slid a hand down to my pussy to feel the mix of our juices all over my lips and asshole. After a few minutes, he appeared out of the shower naked, and walked over to me with his semi-erect cock sticking out in front of him.
"How about a quick kiss and lick before I go," he said and placed his cock on my chin. I obligingly opened my mouth and let him push into me.
"Don't move I want to take a pic of that," he said and grabbed his phone from the nightstand, "OK look at me, give me your sexy eyes and show me how much you love sucking my cock."
He clicked away taking a bunch of pics and I thought little of it seeing as how he was being so casual and friendly about it. Little did I know how he was going to use all of these pics to start controlling my life and making me submit to whatever sexual games he wanted to use me in.
After he left I showered and got dressed. While I was towelling my hair dry I decided to do a bit of snooping and walked around his apartment looking through draws and closets. I didn't find any evidence of another woman's clothes or bathroom stuff and that made me smile.
"Why I am smiling, I shouldn't give a shit whether he has 20 girlfriends." But then I thought about the fact I'd fucked him twice now with no protection, so maybe I should be pleased he doesn't seem to be fucking around much.
I walked out of his front door and clicked it behind me thinking, "if that bastard has given me any STD's that I pass on to my husband how will I ever explain myself?"
It was Monday August 5th, I'll never forget the day, when I walked to my car in the driveway and saw an envelope tucked under one of my windshield wipers. Puzzled, I pulled it out from under the wiper blade and opened it. When I saw what was inside I nearly fainted, there were six pictures of me naked and obviously having sex with someone who wasn't my husband. Three of the pictures were taken from above with me on my knees sucking and licking a hard, cut dick. The other three were taken from behind me and showed a dick sliding into my pussy and a thumb being pushed into my ass. There was also a memory stick in the envelope so I rushed back into the house and plugged it into my laptop.
There was a 3-minute video on the stick of me being fucked from behind and begging for it with Paul's voice saying "Beg me to fuck you Pinky," and mine begging him.
"Yes, yes please fuck me hard, I want to feel you spraying your cum in my pussy."
I felt like throwing up, that bastard had used his phone to take pictures and video of me fucking him. "Holy fuck what do I do now," I said out loud, would he leak these photos to my husband or post them on a porn site? Why did he send me these pictures and the video? I glanced down at the desk where my laptop sat and saw that one of the pictures had flipped over and there was some writing on the back.
"Hope you liked the pictures and video, I think they're really hot and have jerked off lots of times watching the video and listening to you beg me to fuck you, you were loving it! I want to see you again, text me on this number."
I sat down and stared at the frozen image on my laptop of my ass with his thumb in it and my pussy filled with his cock.
"Oh God what the hell have I gotten myself into." I went to the fridge and pulled out a bottle of white wine and poured myself a big glass. I tried to calm myself down and thought about how to handle this. I decided that I would text him, setup a meeting and then plead with him to erase the images and video and leave me alone.
I typed into my phone, "OK where and when do you want to meet?" and sat back waiting for a reply.
Within 20 seconds my text tone chimed with his reply, "Hi, nice to hear from you, come on over to my place for 11 this morning, Main Street. Wear some sexy underwear as well!"
"Fuck you," I thought and swallowed down a big gulp of my wine. I didn't change as I always wore sexy underwear anyway, as I loved the way my body looked in thongs and push-up lacy bras. Looking at my phone I saw the time was 10:15 and I knew with morning traffic it would take me about 40 minutes to get to his place. I downed the last of my wine and went out to my car feeling quite unsure as to what would happen next.
It took me longer than I thought and I arrived in front of his house around 11:10, found a parking space and then nervously went to his door and rang the bell.
He answered the door within a few seconds, "Hi beautiful, I was thinking maybe you'd chickened out, come on in." He stepped aside and let me past and into his house, as he closed the door behind me the click of the lock sounded ominous to me.
"what happens now?" I wondered.
I decided to go on the offensive and ripped into him, "you fucking bastard, how dare you take pictures and video of me...of us, who the fuck do you think you are?"
"Hey calm down," he said, "as you just said the images are of US, not just you, I have a right to them."
"Yes, but your face isn't in them and your name doesn't get mentioned in the video, I'm the one who can be identified, not you," I responded. "Anyway, why did you send them to me if you just wanted them for yourself as some kind of memento or trophy?"
"I wanted to see you again and I know you don't really like me, in fact you've never really liked me, you just loved fucking me and using my body to get yourself off!"
"Look, I told you I'm happily married with 1 kid for god sake, you can't just barge into my life and expect, expect... I don't even know what you want!" I said exasperated with the situation.
"If you're so happily married why did you fuck me then? I didn't force you, you were willing and enjoyed it as much as I did. Why can't we just fuck occasionally and I'll promise not to interfere with your life," he said almost pleading.
I looked at him standing there in a pair of tight jeans and a t-shirt, with his arm muscles bulging and I had to admit to myself he did have a fucking amazing body. I then surprised myself by saying, "OK then, but I get to decide when and where, you don't ever contact me, you just respond when I text you."
"I can live with those terms," he said smiling and moving closer to me, "seeing as you're here why don't we strip off and seal the deal?" He peeled his t-shirt off over his head to expose his ripped chest and abs and took my hand and placed it on the crotch of his jeans over his hardening cock. I could feel the warmth and growing hardness of his cock and I reached out with my other hand and ran it over his chest muscles.
He reached out and pulled my t-shirt over my head exposing my lacy bra, "nice look, how about you take off those tight pants and show me the rest of you?"
I kicked off my running shoes and peeled my tight pants down over my legs and kicked them off, leaving me in just my matching bra and panty.
"Yes, yes, that's what I'm talking about, what a fucking awesome body you have, you were just made to fuck!" he said exhaling loudly as he stared at my breasts. He then unbuckled his jeans and let them drop to the floor exposing his erect cock as he wasn't wearing anything under his jeans.
"You wanna suck me again first, or what would you like to do?"
I looked at his beautiful cock with its smooth head and immediately dropped to me knees in front of him opening my mouth and taking as much of him into my mouth as I could. I felt the warmth and hardness of his cock as I sucked on him and I could feel my pussy getting wet and beginning to tingle as I got more turned on.
"Lie down on the bed and let me suck you off," I said in a sexy whisper, "I want to feel you cum in my mouth."
I put a hand on his hard abs and pushed him down onto the bed without letting his cock slip out of my mouth. My pussy was on fire now and my brain was completely taken over by my desire to suck him until he filled my mouth with his hot cum. I started bobbing my head up and down over his cock, licking the tip of his head and pushing my tongue into his slit every time I took him out of my mouth. He started to moan and I could feel his balls getting tighter as his body readied itself for his orgasm.
"Cum in my mouth, come on, let me feel you spraying your cum right down my throat," I gasped, and started squeezing his balls gently.
He grabbed my hair with one hand and pulled his cock out of my mouth with the other, "Open your mouth wide and stick your tongue out,' he whispered in a very erotic and demanding way.
I did as he asked waiting for him to squirt his hot cum onto my tongue, and within seconds his legs started to shake and the first blast hit me on the forehead, I tried to grab his cock to point it to my mouth but he pushed my hand away and just kept squirting his cum onto my face, in my eyes, my hair and I could feel it running down onto my chest and between my breasts.
When he'd finished spraying me he pushed his cock into my mouth and said, "clean me up Pinky." I sucked him deep into my mouth tasting his cum as it ran down my throat.
He pushed me down onto the bed on my back, straddled me with his legs on either side of my chest and said, "OK I'm taking a few pics FOR BOTH OF US, with your face covered in cum and my cock in your mouth." I was about to say no when he pushed his cock into my mouth and started clicking away with his phone. I struggled a bit but he had me pinned down so I just let it happen. I didn't realize at the time how subtlely he was beginning to exert his dominance over me and what he had planned for me in future.
He continued sitting on my chest and used the bedsheet to wipe the cum out of my eyes.
"OK your turn for some pleasure now," he said and slid down between my legs and started licking my pussy. He'd obviously had plenty of practice since we'd first been together, when he was pretty clueless about how to go down on a woman. Now his tongue and his fingers moved together expertly, and within a few minutes he had me writhing on the end of his tongue and cumming on his face. The orgasm I had was incredibly powerful and I moaned and gasped as wave after wave went through my body.
I think I may have actually dozed off for a few minutes, but woke up with a start when I felt him lie down behind me and his cock poked my slippery pussy lips. I just groaned and moved my ass back towards him trying to suck his cock right into my hungry pussy. He obliged me and drove his rock-hard erection into me as far as he could, filling me up until his balls were rubbing against my lips. He started a slow rhythm which felt incredible as my pussy was still quivering from my orgasm only minutes ago.
"He kissed and licked my neck and whispered into my ear, "you love feeling my cock in you, don't you?"
"Oh yes, fuck yes I do," I groaned in response as I felt my clit beginning to tingle as he fucked me harder.
"Would you like me to fuck you in the ass, I bet you like anal?" he whispered.
"Yes I do but go slowly," I said, "your cock feels huge right now."
He slowly pulled out of my sopping pussy and was so well lubed that he was easily able to slide his cockhead past my ass muscle and keep gently pushing into me until he was all of the way in. I winced a little as he slowly began fucking my ass, but I stretched open bit-by-bit until he was easily pushing in and out. He then picked up his pace and started drilling me harder which really turned me on and I started to encourage him,.
"Fuck my ass hard you bastard and fill me with your cum."
This got him going faster and he rolled me onto my knees so he was kneeling behind me with his cock still buried deep in my ass.
"Tell me how much you like me fucking your ass Pinky," he demanded, as he stroked in and out faster and faster.
"Oh fuck I love it, I love feeling your cock all the way up my ass," I cried out.
"Here I cum baby," he groaned, and then I felt him spraying his hot cum inside my ass and it was incredibly erotic. We stayed in that position for what felt like a minute or so and then he slowly slid his cock out of my ass and rolled over onto his side. His cum started leaking out of my ass and running down my legs and around into my pussy. I didn't move and just enjoyed the feeling of his cum dripping out of me.
"Hey I hate to run out on you, but I have to go," he said jumping off the bed and heading into his bathroom to shower.
I just rolled onto my back and slid a hand down to my pussy to feel the mix of our juices all over my lips and asshole. After a few minutes, he appeared out of the shower naked, and walked over to me with his semi-erect cock sticking out in front of him.
"How about a quick kiss and lick before I go," he said and placed his cock on my chin. I obligingly opened my mouth and let him push into me.
"Don't move I want to take a pic of that," he said and grabbed his phone from the nightstand, "OK look at me, give me your sexy eyes and show me how much you love sucking my cock."
He clicked away taking a bunch of pics and I thought little of it seeing as how he was being so casual and friendly about it. Little did I know how he was going to use all of these pics to start controlling my life and making me submit to whatever sexual games he wanted to use me in.
After he left I showered and got dressed. While I was towelling my hair dry I decided to do a bit of snooping and walked around his apartment looking through draws and closets. I didn't find any evidence of another woman's clothes or bathroom stuff and that made me smile.
"Why I am smiling, I shouldn't give a shit whether he has 20 girlfriends." But then I thought about the fact I'd fucked him twice now with no protection, so maybe I should be pleased he doesn't seem to be fucking around much.
I walked out of his front door and clicked it behind me thinking, "if that bastard has given me any STD's that I pass on to my husband how will I ever explain myself?"