The Sex Dungeon Chapter one

   The damp, musty smell was the first hint that I was in deep shit.  I had
just come to and could see nothing.  I blinked my eyes once, twice, three
times, to bring my current state into focus.  Yet, despite the fact that I
had regained consciousness, the only things that I could sense, were a
bleak darkness before my eyes, the tight bonds that held my arms
perpetually pointing upwards, and that damn rank smell invading my
sensitive nostrils.

   For a moment, I even thought I had gone blind.  Batting my eyes assured
me that I did have them open, but still, the only thing in front of me was
the pitch black darkness that engulfed me at that moment.  Then, after a
few minutes elapsed, my eyes came into better focus, and I became aware of
a faint light emanating down from the bottom of what appeared to be the
wall in front of me.  I surmised this faint light at the bottom was the
door to the cell in which I was being held.

   "Yep, I'm certainly in deep shit.  But who?  Who did this to me and
why?" My thoughts started roaming the last twenty-four hours, what I did
and with whom.

   If my time perception wasn't as fucked up as my current predicament, I
supposed that today was Saturday and all the events that led to this moment
happened yesterday, Friday.

   It had been a long hard week of toil at the local offices of the DMV. 
As the afternoon wore on, we started to take it easy around the office and
looked forward to 5 pm.  "TGIF," is the rallying cry of many a working
grunt.

   I flirted with Melissa, our supervisor.  She is a married woman of about
thirty-five years old.  Her husband, about ten years her senior, is a
prominent lawyer who specializes in handling divorce cases.  We talked
about our ongoing fucked up lives with plenty of sexual innuendoes.  But it
was not like I was trying to get into her pants, I'd already fucked her
plenty of times.

   I remember the last time I did Melissa.  It was two weeks ago on a
Wednesday, hump day.  We had already had plenty of sexual trysts for some
time.  So it was not a surprise when she let me know that her husband was
out of town on business and that she'd be available for a rendezvous.  I
was feeling my mid-week horniness, so I jumped at the chance of an easy
fuck.

   I walked in through the front door of her expansive house and trotted
straight through the living area and out the back door.  She had sent me a
text instructing me to do so as I drove over to her place.  As I stepped
out to the patio, my ears were greeted with the sound of sloshing water. 
She swam in the buff in the large rectangular pool they had had installed a
few months earlier.

   "Take your clothes off Sergio and join me," she said.

   I wasted no time in stripping and taking a splash.  We frolicked in the
water for a few minutes.  Then she got down to business and started giving
me an underwater blowjob.  It amazed me that she could not only hold her
breath for so long, but she deep throated me, swallowing my schlong to the
base.  I closed my eyes and panted as she sent me into fellatio nirvana.

   I snapped out of happy cock heaven when she surfaced and gasped for
breath.  She looked like she was going to faint and go under again, so I
grabbed her to hold her up.  I pulled her in close and proceeded to kiss
her, nibbling on her lips and occasionally thrusting my tongue into her
receptive mouth.  She put her hand up to my chest and caressed my pectorals
with the palm of her hand and purred like a happy kitty.

   I led her to the side of the pool where I lavished her tits with
vigorous oral worship, licking the areolas and lightly nibbling her nipples
`til I got some low moans humming out of her.  After a few minutes, she
pushed me away then turned around and bent over the side of the pool,
perking her ass in the air.

   "Go on baby, do what you do best," she said.

   She swiveled her ass from side to side, enticing me to eat her.  I
closed in and pressed my nose into the folds of her pussy, taking in the
sweet aroma of her womanhood.  Next, I inserted my index and middle fingers
into her, slowly penetrating her and twisting them inside of her as she
offered some "oohs" and "aahs" in appreciation.  I finger fucked her as I
closed into her ass crack to give her what she wanted most.

   I licked and nibbled her butt cheeks as a precursor of the treat she was
about to get.  After a minute, I closed in on her ass crack and sticking my
tongue out like a small penis, I penetrated it to administer some analingus
on her.  She cooed her appreciation and offered a slight twerk of her butt,
to help my tongue slosh around her orifice.

   Her pussy juice started oozing out, leaving my fingers dripping wet as I
slavered saliva up and down the crack of her ass.

   Suddenly, her hips started twitching, and the ooze out of her pussy
became a gusher flowing down my hand and forearm.

   "Aaaah," she yelled as she orgasmed.

   She got up and turned around to kiss me in appreciation of making her
cum.  Then she disappeared into the water as she let herself go limp.  I
stood there and watched the shadow under the water produced by her body
floating just under the surface.  She took too long to come back up, so I
reached in and grabbed her forearm to pull her back out.  She smiled widely
and offered some soft pecks to my mouth and whispered, "Sit on the edge
sweetie, I want to suck your cock."

   I did as she asked me and in no time, she was slurping and smacking as
her mouth hungrily devoured my meat.  Her fellatio talent had my dick
stiffened in no time.  She took the shaft of my cock all the way in, held
it in her throat for a dozen seconds.  She then pulled it out of her mouth,
lightly licking my shaft and balls with her lashing tongue.

   Then she sprang up and whispered, "Time to ride your dick."

   She led me by the hand to a chaise lounge and had me lay face up.  She
mounted me and with her hand, guided my prick into her pussy and swiveled
her hips to and fro `til she had completely engulfed my meat with her
pussy. Once this was accomplished, she twisted her hips against my pelvis
to twirl my cock inside of her.  She panted and sighed in satisfaction as
my penis explored every nook and cranny on her orifice.  After a while, she
started pounding her body against mine in an up and down motion.  I joined
her by thrusting my hip up against hers with every downward plunge she
made.

   We picked up the rhythm and kept up the coital cadence humming at a
brisk pace `til I felt an orgasmic eruption swelling along the length of my
dick.  I finally exploded and shot my load into her, and before I could
finish, she came as well.  When the orgasm subsided, she collapsed onto me
and cooed her hot breath onto my chest.  By then, both our bodies were
covered in saliva, semen and sweat, so we took a quick shower together
before climbing onto the bed in the pool house.  We engaged in some pillow
talk.

   "Chrissy," she said.

   "What?  Who's Chrissy?"

   "She's the fucking puta Damian is banging."

   "Oh?"

   "Yeah.  These fucking business trips of his are just an excuse to go
away with this bitch and fuck her in the ass for a few days."

   "And how do you know all this?"

   She bit her lower lip and said, "I have my methods."

   "Hmm, you mean, you have a spy in his office.  Right?"

   She looked away, did not answer.  Then she turned to me and with a tear
running down her cheek said, "I don't think I could bear this if not for
you."

   "You mean I'm your revenge."

   "You're my solace."

   "Revenge, solace, it don't matter to me.  People use people all the
time. That's life.  I help you meet your needs, and you help me with mine.
It's all good."

   I sat up and fluffed up my pillow.  Then I laid on my side, resting on
my elbow.  She looked up at me with sad puppy eyes.

   "Thank you for loving me tonight.  I really needed it," she said.

   "You know you can count on me for as long as I don't have a steady
girlfriend," I responded.

   I took her into my arms, pulled her to my chest as I laid my head back
onto the pillow.  I gave her some soft pecks to her cheeks as she purred
her contentment, and we inhaled each other's breaths as we faded to sleep.

   Well, that was two weeks ago.  Yesterday, nothing beyond the flirting
happened between us, so I concluded she had nothing to do with my current
state.