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**** [The story is about a very, very loose, promiscuous woman, who falls in love and cajoled into becoming a hooker by her boyfriend, manages to break away, finds a man, marries and tries hard to forget the past, 3 years later her former boyfriend finds her and persuades,/blackmails her into becoming a hooker again…this obviously leads to her cheating on her husband. Her father in law who has had lustful designs on her himself has come up with an ingenious plan to father a child with her…his child. His son is completely the innocent party].****
I am taking this un-precedented move to explain the story before hand. Some readers have found that they dislike the theme and characters in my stories. I trust this will relieve them of having to laboriously read the whole story only to find out after that it offended them…it contains MUCH SEX…please be warned.
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"Hello sweetheart long time no see" the sound of that voice turned my
blood to ice...I felt sick...very sick...it was a voice I never thought
I'd hear again or want to hear again...a voice from the past.
I turned around slowly reluctant to face the person behind the voice.
He held his arms out to me like some long lost loved one..."Well my love
aren't you going to give me a big hug" he said a sickly smile on his
face. It wasn't that it was an ugly face...just the opposite, Johnnie
Gillespie was good looking...too good looking if the truth were known...his good looks and charm are what drew me to him those six
years ago
"Go to hell Johnnie...I never want to see you again you bastard" I replied
my anger now rising up inside me.
"Hey sweetheart why are you so bitter and twisted...I only want a nice
quiet chat with you...talk over the past...it wasn't all bad now was
it?"
"The bad times outdid the good times Johnnie why do you think I left...no let no rephrase that run away"
"Honey I said I'd always love you...you're my special girl...I said I'd
always look for you if you left me and I've kept my promise"
I didn't like the vicious look in his eyes I'd seen that look many, many
times in the past and it was there now.
"Johnnie the world has changed in the past three years...so have I...I now
have a husband and to be perfectly honest I like the way I'm living"
"You mean Michael of course.... Michael the hot shot lawyer...the guy
with the high price suits and expensive cars...is it Michael you love
or his money sweetheart...you've certainly come up in the world in
three years" He said.
"Michael first and foremost...yes the money is good to have...but I'd
still love him without the money...after all I thought I loved you and
you didn't have money...you could never hold on to it long enough all
went toward your gambling addiction...every penny I earned"
"Yeh well you were good at it...that's how you were able to earn it" he
said.
"Well those days are over Johnnie I never want to go back to that life
style"
"You mean you only want to do it with one guy these days"
"Yes and that guy is Michael"
"Well I hate to burst the bubble on your perfect life but I have the
feeling that's all going to change" he said
"Oh no it's not...not if I can help it it's not"
"I think you and I should go back to my hotel and talk about our future
honey"
"We don't have a future together Johnnie I've told you"
He smiled a wicked smile "You're husband Michael knows your past record
of course...you told him all about Sara Doyle didn't you, before
you married him and became Sara Dupont...but then you didn't sign
your maiden name as Sara Doyle but as Sara Partridge...now that is
strange don't you think...he knows absolutely nothing about you're past
at all does he?"
I stood staring at him in complete silence
"Ha I thought not how do you think he would react to the news
sweetheart...not too well I'd say and his parents oh if they only knew
such a scandal...high society doesn't like that type of
publicity...let's grab a cab to my hotel and have that little chat...I
know we can sort things out sweetheart there's always solutions to
problems"
The cab made its way toward the more seedy part of town...The
Hillsborough Hotel was known for its sleazy side...where guys took their
mistress's hookers or whatever...a room was always available by the
hour or day no questions asked. I'd ran from Johnnie three years ago found
a job temping and finished up at Stedman, Price Associates they liked
me and offered me a permanent job...this is when I met Michael we hit
it off and married the only problem was Keith Stedman senior partner
should have retired but still enjoyed the work he was still a good
looking guy slim and tall with greying hair and very distinguished
looking, he just could not keep his hands off me and made no bones
about what he and I should do together...even after Michael and I had
married every opportunity he could find, his hand seemed to be
permanently stuck to my bum and squeezing it. I eventually applied for
a job in Real Estate and after qualifying left the law firm
"The Hillsborough Hotel god you've come down somewhat haven't you" I said
"Well since you left me it's been kinda hard making ends meet and it has
taken quite a bit of the purse trying to locate you...but now that I've
found you I'm sure my fortunes are going to be on the up and up...don't
you think" He said.
I did not respond to his comment I knew he had something in
mind...something I did not want to be party to...I'd need to hear what
he had to say then make a decision.
We crossed the dingy well used reception area and headed straight for
the lifts...only one person in attendance he looked at us and would
obviously draw the wrong conclusion he had a smirk on his face.
The room Johnnie had was like the rest of the hotel, dingy and in need of a
good makeover. a bed, an easy chair two kitchen chairs a small table a
coffee machine and two cups a phone and to the side a shower and
toilet, very basic...after all nobody really stopped for too long it
was just a brief encounter before moving on.
I sat on the bed Johnnie taking the chair.
"Well sweetheart its like this I don't want to split up the happy couple
and I'm sure you don't want to leave Michael and the life style you
have become accustomed to...so this is my proposal" he said. I sat
looking at him waiting for the hammer to drop it had to be unpleasant
knowing Johnnie.
"You were a bloody good hooker honey...the guys just loved you...I
don't have to tell you that...it's time we started up again...make some
lovely money...money that I need quite frankly...this time though I
think we should go for the up market stuff...you know guys like Michael
who want something classy...someone like you who they can take to bed and
fuck the ass off you and know they've had a good fuck..."
"Stop right there Johnnie...I already told you that part of my life is
over...I'm not into it any more" I said interrupting him.
"That's where your wrong sweetheart...you're out of it when I saw you're
out of it and not before"
"You don't control me anymore Johnnie...not like you used to"
"Wrong again honey...I think...no I know I still control you"
"You can't make me" I replied defiantly.
He came and sat on the bed next to me. "Sweetheart in the next ten
minutes I'm going to be fucking you....just how I used to fuck you" he
said pushing me back on the bed his hand moving up my skirt.
"Get the hell off me you bastard" I screamed.
"Look you can do it the easy way or the hard way...now just lie back and
enjoy a bit of time together like we used to or it's going to be the
worse for you" he said coming onto me again.
Again I pushed him away trying to get up of the bed.
"Ok...ok honey let me just make a phone call...I'm sure Michael would be
delighted to hear about your record...I've only got to get him to phone
Geraldine police dept and have them verify what I'm going to tell him"
He reached for the phone dialling a number.
"Oh hi...Stedman and Price associates.... could you put me through to
Michael Dupont please...yes, yes it's very important and imperative I
talk to him right away" He said then waited for a connection to
Michael's office.
"Oh hi Michael this is Johnnie...." The conversation was cut short as my
finger cut off the connection.
"You bastard...you complete bastard...you would tell him wouldn't you" I
said
"You bet I would you have to believe it...now where were we." a smile of
triumph on his face, pushing me back on the bed his hand moving up my
skirt...touching squeezing my thigh...this time I didn't resist....I
could not resist....pushing the hem upward revealing naked flesh...the
sight of which fed his lustful hunger...his fingers looped around the
elastic on my panties at the same time pulling down...down around my
thighs...my knees...then to be removed completely and discarded
somewhere on the hotel floor
"This was the part you used to love wasn't it sweetheart...me removing
your panties"
He pushed my skirt farther up around my waist and I heard a gasp as he
viewed my pussy.
"Oh god Sara...Sara it's a long time since seeing that beautiful cunt
of yours but man it's just as good...not used as much but still good to
see...we'll have to do something about that eh my love...no good having
a redundant pussy like that" his hand and fingers touching and
delving inside me.
I had no desire for him...not like it used to be...I just wanted it to
be over.
I heard the purr of the zip on his trousers...his body rolled on
top of mine...I felt his hard warm penis between my thighs as he
shuffled and searched for my entrance I felt the head against my pussy lips, then he thrust upward and
inward...penetrating my warm velvet love tunnel. I gasped "Ahhhh...oh
god" I'd forgotten how big he was. His smiling face looked down into my
own as his ass pumped up and down. It had been three years since I'd
felt him inside me...in those days I'd enjoyed having him fuck me...he
was good...real good at the sex game it was his game...a game he
relished in
"Oh man that feels real good...you don't have the passion just now but
that will come my love that will come" his lips now closing on mine.
For a moment my mind raced back to those by gone days, I briefly drew him to me, my
kisses responding to his...then I broke away and stared at the
ceiling...letting him get on with his passionless sex.
"Ha you have that passion still sweetheart...I know you have, you almost
let go there didn't you...you'll come round to my way eventually you'll
see" his ass continuing to hump...his hard shaft continuing to thrust
inside me. Kissing my neck...my lips...whispering in my ear.
God I wanted to wrap my legs around his body...really enjoy his
fucking...fucking the way it used to be...to return his kisses with
passion and fire the way they used to be...but I remembered the reasons
I had left him in the first place and just stayed limp...staring at the
ceiling...I'd done that a few times in the past as I lay on my back...a
man between my legs...as he relieved his lusts and desires...only in
those days I was rewarded in cash.
I'd first met Johnnie through his sister Rebecca...Rebecca was my best
friend and she confided in me that Johnnie kinda liked me...I in turn told
her that I'd always had a liking for him...he was about four or five
years older than we were and I never thought he would consider a
younger girl. Well now that we had reached the ripe old age of eighteen
and developed our bodies...full rounded and desirable he took a new
interest in me. I really never knew what sort of business he was in, he
always seemed to have money...good clothes and a nice car so his money
came from somewhere I'd heard he was good at gambling...but all that
did not bother or interest me at that time of my life all I knew was
that he had an interest in me and me in him...I got to dress up nicely
and go to good places...life was good.
The more I saw of him the more I was drawn toward him and it was quite
obvious I was falling in love...hopelessly in love, he was just the
coolest thing and I wallowed in his attention and the jealous looks of
the other girls when I was seen with him.
He'd been on to me to have sex with him, something I'd resisted, and his
hands were forever roaming, searching for a way through my defences.
Then one day it happened, I'm still not quite sure how it happened but
it did...let's just say it was a moment of weakness, I let my defences
down and he managed to get through...it was the beginning of the end.
He had organized a great day out a picnic...the sun shone the sky was a
clear blue and the coast road gave us a magnificent view of the ocean
and beaches as we drove to our secluded spot...a spot where no one or
at least very rarely visited...I could never understand why, here was a
quiet area and yet no one came they much preferred the crowded beaches
around the city area.
We parked the car then carried blankets, food, wine and sun umbrella to
a nice secluded spot just the continuous lapping of the surf and
occasional seagull.
The food was good and the wine was even better a splash in the surf
followed by Johnnie chasing me...catching me and carrying me up the beach
and laying me on the blanket. His skin felt cool from the sea water as
he held me close.
The kissing was passionate but then we had passionate kissing
before...first it was my bikini top that went and his warm hands
cupping, massaging and squeezing my breasts...breasts that were now
firming up...his warm mouth suckling at my breast like a baby on
its mothers teat, at the same time his hand was on my pussy lightly
covering it...stroking it a finger disappearing into my clit working
me. My legs just seem to part a little giving him better access...he'd
never got this far before and it he was encouraged by my lack of
resistance. The action of his finger or fingers was having a distinct
effect upon me, as I rolled and moaned in response thrusting myself up
and on to the inserted fingers...more or less begging for more. I'm
really not aware of what happened next...I vaguely remember my bikini
bottom being removed and the warm breeze blowing sensually over my
pussy...at the same time he had removed his swimming togs and we were
lying together naked.
I heard a voice saying "No...no...Johnnie...please no...you're too big for
me"
"Shhhh...shhhh sweetheart its ok...its ok you'll be able to take it
don't worry...I'll be careful...you'll enjoy it...you'll see"
I felt the warmth of his erection against my thigh...my legs parting
some more...the head was kissing my pussy lips...then parting them as
it entered.
"Oh no...Johnnie...please no" It was a mere murmur said with no authority
behind it
"Shhhh....shhhh...almost there my love" he said reassuring me as he
eased it further inside. I could feel myself expanding filling with the
fullness of his erection.
"Oh sweetheart...sweetheart.... you feel sooo good my love...I'm almost
there now a little further...oh that's it honey...I'm all inside you
now...does that feel good" he asked
"Oh Johnnie...oh Johnnie" was all I could moan, my fingers gripping into his
arms...my finger nails leaving a mark on his skin.
"Oh shit Sara you feel so good...have you had a man before" he asked
"No...no never" I replied
"So I have just taken your virginity have I" he asked with a broad
satisfied smile on his face.
"Yes darling you have"
"Oh I'm so glad it was me...thank you my love"
I lay on my back on the blanket with Johnnie on top and inside me...just
lying there both enjoying and savouring that moment.
"Ok my love I'm going to fuck you now...just lie back and enjoy
it...you're going to love being fucked" and with that his arse started
to move...setting in motion the hard shaft as it slowly thrust in and
out. He moved and twisted on top of me sending shudder after glorious
shudder through my body, someone was shouting at him...begging him for
more...more please...please, then I realised it was coming from me. I
was trying hard to rise up and impale myself onto the shaft as he
thrust inward...my body shuddered again as an orgasm sped through me
making me scream. The thrusting became more urgent more frantic as he
raced toward ejaculation then two big thrusts and he was unloading his
seed...his balls that had been pounding at my bum only moments ago
contracted and shrivelled as they willingly released his sperm.
"Oh god...oh god...oh god" was all I could hear him saying "That was
magnificent Sara...just magnificent...god I love you" he said as we
lay there still locked together and embracing. Once again I was aware
of the gentle surf and the seagulls
There was no hurry to dress we remained naked as we walked the beach
together...frolicked in the surf before he led me back up the beach
laying me on the blanket...he didn't have to tell me or ask me what we
would be doing next the sight of his erection made it all too obvious
as he entered me for the second time...a second time that was equally
as delightful and enjoyable as the first...he was right of course I did
enjoy being fucked...something I would enjoy time and time again as I
fell deeper and deeper in love with him...I knew I would do anything
for him...anything.
His hand gently stroked my thigh as we drove back to the city...back to
the crowds and noise further and further away from our own little love
nest.
Johnnie was right I liked sex...liked it very much indeed and it was I who
at times instigated our lovemaking...pushing him back on the bed
grabbing at the buckle on his belt....unzipping his fly and delving
inside to grab and hold the soft flesh...the soft flesh that was his
penis...a softness that would soon become hard and erect, then removing
my panties I would lower myself on to the erection, like impaling
myself onto a skewer...feel him deep inside of me...my eyes closed as I
relished in the euphoric feeling it gave me a deep long sigh emitted
from my lips.
"Ohhhhhh god....that feels so good" and at the same time I would hump up
and down...getting that hard erection to give me that wonderful
satisfying feeling.
Our sex together got wilder...I loved to suck his cock never knowing if
or when he was going to ejaculate into my mouth. The first mouthful I
received I had to spit out the taste was just awful...however the more
times he ejaculated the more I became accustomed to the taste and I
learned to mix it with my own saliva before swallowing it...I also took
great delight in him pushing my legs wide apart...him staring at my
pussy before I felt his lips and mouth in amongst it...eating it like a
starving man ravaging on his first meal in a long time...sex and the
fun times were great with Johnnie
Tom, Greg and Scott or Scottie as we knew him by were friends of Johnnie's
they were of course about the same age as Johnnie, Scottie maybe a little
older, I revelled in taking them on at tennis a game I was good
at...holding my own or even beating them. It was Scottie who taught me
to play golf...it was always Johnnie and Scottie they were great pals and
I think Johnnie saw Scottie as an older brother and vice versa.
I was on my back, legs wide apart Johnnie was between them humping up and
down.
"How would you like to make a threesome some time honey" He asked
"Er by that you mean another guy or another woman" I replied.
"Another guy"
"Oh and who do you have in mind sweetheart" I asked already knowing the
answer...Scottie made no bones about the fact he was keen to get into
my knickers.
"Well I thought we could invite Scottie along sometime...he's a great
guy and he is pretty much in love with you....never stops talking about
you" he said surprise, surprise.
"You'd feel comfortable about that...another guy fucking your woman" I
asked
"Well its only sex after all I'd not want him being with you all the
time"
"Oh I don't know about that I don't know if I'd want another guy
screwing me"
"Oh come on sweetheart it will be fun...just the three of us...see what
another guy's like"
I thought about it for a moment...obviously Johnnie didn't seem to
mind...so if he didn't why should I...he was right...what was it like
with another guy.
"Well if it's alright with you and you're happy with it then let's do
it" I replied
At first I felt a little uncomfortable as I undressed in front of two
guys...not so much with Johnnie after all we did it all the time...I know
I shouldn't have been but I was as I slowly removed each article of
clothing...I felt like a stripper as each piece fell to the floor.
Their eyes were on me as mine were on them as their clothing came off
and joined in harmony with my own. The only article left was my thigh
hi black stocking which Johnnie had insisted I wear for the night. I like
them, was now naked and I feasted my eyes on the two big erections that
were to be mine for the night.
Johnnie took the two strides needed to be beside me his arm sliding around
my waist as he pulled me into and against his erection...a hand
slipping between my legs...fingers delving into my hot wet pussy.
"Ohhh Johnnie" I sighed.
"Oh let me feel that gorgeous cunt of yours my love" as his fingers
delved deeper. Suddenly I felt Scotties warm hands...hands that shook
slightly with excitement as he took a firm grip on my hips...pulling
and pressing his hard erection into my buttocks...now I had one guy
(Johnnie) in front and another guy (Scottie) working from behind.
"I'm going to take her up the arse Johnnie" I heard Scottie say.
"Fine I'll fuck her from the front" Johnnie replied
"Ok darling just bend over...let me see that nice little button hole
eh?" said Scottie.
I bent over supporting myself by holding on to Johnnie's hips.
"Ho...ho now that you're down there how about taking my cock in your
mouth sweetheart" Johnnie said. Keeping one hand on his hip, the other
took hold of the hard shaft and guided it into my mouth a great sigh
emanating from Johnnie...Scottie hadn't been idle either as he brought up
a great spit and let it drop on my button hold then pushed the spittle
inside lubricating my hole...I felt the great bulbous head as it made its
connection.
"Hold on honey...hold on" I heard Scottie telling me as he pushed the
head inward.
"Mmmmm...." Was all I could say with my mouth full of cock...I felt my
ass fill and stretch as Scottie fed me his erection...the firm grip on
my hips and the slap on my buttocks signalled he was well and truly
inside me, his own hips swayed back and forth forcing his cock to
fuck my ass. The back and forth motion was making my head butt into
Johnnie's midriff making it difficult to give him a smooth blowjob.
"Here stand up" he said then as I straightened he pressed against me at
the same time feeding his own erection into my pussy...now I was
sandwiched between Johnnie and Scottie both thrusting upward
simultaneously...Johnnie's hands were on my hips whilst Scotties was on my
shoulders both trying to hold me down...but such was the force of their
joint thrusting they were pushing me upward with each thrust, my feet
just leaving the carpet then for a moment they were touching it again
only to be thrust upward onto my toes once more.
I saw Johnnie smiling at me a smile of pure contentment, pleasure.
"See sweetheart I told you you'd like it...two guys fucking you at the
same time eh"
"Oh-yes-it's-great" I tried to say but my speech was a little disjointed
and uneven by the upward thrusting cocks.
At times they were a little out of synch as one was thrusting the other
was on the downward stroke.
"How you doing Scottie" Johnnie asked
"Oh great, great pal and you"
"Yeh...yeh gona cum soon how about you...would be great to cum together
can you manage it" said Johnnie
"Yeh can do just say when"
"Start now" said Johnnie
The pace picked up as they both went for the final thrust...strong hands
held me in position as their cocks sped in and out of my orifices.
"I'm cuming.... I’m cuming" Johnnie was saying with excitement as he sped
toward the final thrust.
"Me to...me to...me to" replied Scottie and it seemed only a breaths gap
apart before I was thrust upward one more time then released and my
feet allowed to reach the floor...I knew by the gasps and lack of
action that they were spewing their sperm inside me.
I remained the meat in the sandwich for a while as both allowed their
cock’s to drain and soften...then I felt the void in both pussy and ass
as they slipped away.
It wasn't the end of the session only the entrée a threesome shower with
the guys soaping me down and hands wandering fingers delving and we
were all on the bed...with continuing position changes until both guys
had feasted sufficiently on my body and it was time for Scottie to
leave.
"God you're a good fuck Sara...I have enjoyed today...must do it again
sometime eh?"
Before I could answer Johnnie answered for me.
"You bet we will...she just loves being fucked don't you honey...I'll
organize it sometime" he said as he let Scottie out the front door.
Of course there were more times with the three of us...then it was time
for Johnnie to bring the other two guys in on the act.
"I think I'll invite Tom and Greg in on the next session
sweetheart...use the video camera, make a bit of a porn movie eh"
I knew he didn't want an answer to the question he'd made his mind
up...the decision was made any reluctance on my behalf would have just
been ignored and he would have talked me into it anyway.
As I watched the video that we made that night, somehow their cocks
seemed bigger than when I was with them. The camera was trained between
my widely spread legs most of the time, there...there was Johnnie his
mouth and tongue licking and sucking at my pussy...then each in turn
licking and slurping like hungry wolves...now over to me as I took
first one cock then someone else's in my mouth...a trace of pink
lipstick left behind on the hard shafts the camera catching my odd
nervous glance as I looked toward it...knowing that it was recording
all that it was seeing. Now I'm on my back Tom has his hands on my
knees pushing my legs apart...the camera moves in to view my pussy in
more detail...Tom one hand still holding my knee the other holding and
guiding his cock then I see it vanish inside me and I can see it no
more the shaft completely encased in my warm velvet tunnel...now he's
rocking back and forth on his haunches and I see his hard penis vanish
once again only to be pulled back and plunged in....again and again and
again...the camera pulls back showing more of my body...my breast like
wobbly jellies keeping in time with Tom's continuing inward
thrusts...the voices of the others egging him on
"Yeh...yeh go on Tom...go on...fuck her boy...let's see you fuck her" as
the bed continues to rock with the moving bodies.
Now another scene someone's cock I no not who's, now ejaculating their
sperm onto my body...whoever's it was had quite a load to get rid of as
three bursts shot from the end.
I guess the guys liked having me hang around with them and indeed I with
them...Johnnie invited them over on a regular basis and I never ran short
of sex.
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Johnnie's gasp brought me back to the present as he thrust one last time
inside me and lay still at the same time his cock spewing his sperm.
"Oh god that was great...great to feel that pussy of yours again...we're
going to have more fun times sweetheart...got to get this pussy of
yours working again eh?"
"What about Scottie, Tom and Greg...they still back in the old town" I
asked
"Scottie is...the others have left for other parts...still get a call
from them though...hey remember all those great times we had
together...god did we keep you well and truly fucked back then eh...hey
what about the night with the football team...remember that"
How could I ever forget...did it really happen....a whole football
team???
It started as just another night out with the four of us, we eventually
finished up at the club house...the team had been playing away that
week-end and had returned triumphant and in good spirits. Obviously the
beer was flowing when we arrived I was handed a beer to start with
followed by a wine...then another, not being one who can hold a great
deal of liquor I was fast loosing my coherence with a slight slur in my
conversation. The clubrooms had upstairs accommodation which was
available for the caretaker come grounds man, as it happened the
caretaker was known to Scottie and was away for two weeks. I accepted
Scotties invitation to a tour of the upstairs...he had grabbed a bottle
of wine and two glasses and I followed him slightly wobbling on my
feet...in the kitchen part of the flat he poured two large quantities
of wine handing one to me. "Cheers sweetheart...bottoms up" and downed
a large mouthful of the red liquid. "Cheers" I replied and did
likewise...adding more alcohol to the alcohol I'd already drunk, it was
in the bedroom that Scottie made his play, his arms were around my
waist, it was like a bear hugging its prey as he crushed me against his
warm body...his mouth hungrily seeking to kiss mine...initially I tried
to push him away then as I in turn returned his kisses I quickly swept
away in the passion of the moment, my arms around his neck pulling him
eagerly and wantonly the urge and need growing inside me.
The bed felt soft and inviting as he gently pushed me on to it, his
hands eagerly pushing my skirt up around my waist, I made no resistance
to the fingers that were looped around the elastic holding my panties
in place as they were quickly pulled down and just as quickly and
eagerly I kicked them free allowing them to fall to the floor.
The wine had given me a warm feeling and I let my legs part a little as
he touched and fingered my pussy...a pussy that was opening up like the
petals on a flower...showing a wet pink interior a pussy that was now
ripe and ready to be plucked...or should that be ready to be fucked. In
no time his zip was undone...he was rolling on top of me...shuffling
into position...searching for the entrance...then finding it thrust
upward and inward making me gasp and my body shudder with excited
anticipation...it was only matched by his own exclamations as his arse
started to rise up and down as he slowly but surely started to fuck me.
It was ten or fifteen minutes of exhilaration before he was shouting.
"Ohhhhh.....fuck" and his hard penis throbbed its last and his sperm
erupted like volcanic lava.
The drink was now having an effect upon me as Johnnie entered the room
"Well...well what are you doing with my girl Scottie" more in jest that
temper.
"What does it look like pal....I've just fucked her"
"Well perhaps I'd better do the same eh" he said as he started to
undress.
"Help me get her clothes off buddy" I heard Johnnie say and strong firm
hands were proceeding to disrobe me.
"No...no...what ya doing" I said in a non coherent state.
"It's ok sweetheart...its ok...were just taking your gear off for
you...get you nice and comfortable"
My blouse had gone and fingers were undoing my bra which quickly joined
my blouse and already removed panties on the floor...soon to be joined
by my skirt...now I was naked and was being handed a glass of wine and
encouraged to drink, the drink spilling, a red stain dropping on one of
my breasts...then my head resting back on the pillow. Johnnie's naked form
was with me on the bed.
"Get hold of Tom and Greg tell them to get up here if they want a fuck
before I give her to the guys" he was addressing Scottie.
"Shit what do you mean give her to the guys...you don't mean the team do
you" Scottie asked.
"Of course I mean the team...who else is there"
"God Johnnie you can't"
"Course we can...she loves it...she can take it and the guys get some
great entertainment"
I heard Johnnie's voice...distant like...it seemed to be coming from
another room his facial image was a little blurry as he looked down at
me smiling.
"Hey babe I've got things organized for you...you're gona love it...you
really are" the smile still on his face.
"Ohhhhh" I gasped as he entered me and I felt the bed move...move in time
with his thrusting motions. Downstairs the sound of voices...voices of
revelry as the beer continued to flow...I was now losing all control
there seemed a sequence of events...it was Johnnie...Johnnie was looking down
at me smiling, he was still inside me I could feel him moving inside
me...no...no its Greg...its Greg his hands pushing my legs apart now
inside me as the bed continued to rock and move...oh god I'm so
confused I thought I was looking up at Greg...but its not its Tom...now
its another face a blurred image I don't know this face...I've never
seen it before but it too is looking down at me smiling...talking to
me...like a whisper, again strong hands prizing my legs wide open "Hi
babe...they tell me you like being fucked eh...well I'm just the guy to
do it" and the bed continued to rock...oh god why am I so confused why
does this guy keep changing his looks his appearance he now has a
beard...still smiling...still telling me how much I like being fucked
hands continually prizing my legs apart and the bed is still moving and
rocking...I feel the motion inside me. It never seems to end this guy
is good...he keeps changing his appearance his looks and he has the
ability to keep going...I've never known any guy go for as long as this
guy...not even Johnnie. I need to sleep I feel drowsy...another face a
blurred outline...I can't wait for him to finish...I feel so drowsy and
I drop into oblivion...but even in oblivion I'm being chased by naked
guys...I'm in the woods running, trying to hide behind the trees but
behind every tree a naked guy jumps out at me...sending me in another
direction until another tree harbours another naked guy...I'm being
dragged into the bushes, I'm down on the ground, my legs once again
being prized apart why are my legs being prized apart again another
entry.
I awake the bedroom light is still on...the sunlight is shining through
the closed curtains...slowly very slowly my senses are returning...my
mouth feels dry and has a terrible taste...it's the taste
of...what...its semen...definitely the taste of semen...I've had enough
of it to now know the taste. The air is filled with stale
beer...nicotine...body odour and again the distinct scent of semen...and
on top of that my head hurts.
I'm lying on my side, an arm is around my waist...I can feel a warm
naked body at my back and the steady breathing of someone in deep slumber...before me is another naked guy...also in deep sleep....I'm
wedged between two naked guys like meat in a sandwich. I push myself up
but have to drop back on the pillow for a moment to allow the throbbing
to subside...the two guys I'm with must have been the last ones who
fucked me before they too had, had their lustful desires fulfilled and
succumbed to sleep.
My second attempt is more successful as I ease myself from the arms of
my male companions...the guy facing me rolling on his back displaying a
now limp and defunct penis a penis that had seen action only a few
hours ago, oh god, on the left side of the bed another naked body, head
on a pillow fast asleep as is on the right side plus the one rapped in
a blanket at the bottom of the bed, I'm surrounded by five naked
guys...five guys out of how many that must have screwed me during the
night...it wasn't one guy with different faces, I now realised it had
been the football team that had trooped in one at a time and taken
their turn at fucking me.
Oh god where are my clothes...I saw my blouse alongside one of the
bodies and my skirt protruding from beneath one of the others...of my
panties and bra there was no sign...no doubt taken as a memento or
trophy...to be displayed at some future date like a badge of honour
I needed a caffeine fix and I needed it bad as I stumbled toward the
kitchen area...before reaching it I was accosted by one of the football
team...the guy must have been one of the last of the survivors and
looked quite ridiculous dressed in a beanie hat and a scarf around his
neck in the team colours and to compliment this ridiculous dress a pair
of boots...as for the rest of him he was naked.
"Ah....sweetheart there you are" he said throwing his arms wide ready to
embrace me...some of the liquid in the glass he was carrying spilling
and splashing the wall. He drained the glass and let it drop to the
carpet...returning his attention to me.
"Ahhhh...come here love let me give you a fuck...great way to start the
day" he said, the drink had obviously got to him as there was a slight
slur to his vocabulary and his eyes a glaze...before I could turn away
or duck his arms were around me and his mouth was kissing my lips...I
tried to brake free and get away from him but he was dragging me to the
floor...he was a heavy guy and his body kept me pinned under him like
some great piece of concrete.
He smiled then laughed "Ho...ho...ho...so you like to be fucked eh well
how's this for first thing in the morning eh"
Our brief tussle arousing him sexually...as his erection search to find
refuge inside me.
"Ohhh shit..." I moaned as he thrust into me and immediately started
to fuck...not wanting to waist one moment. As I lay under this great
hulk I saw Johnnie walk up smile down at me and say "Still enjoying
yourself honey...better not have too many more sweetheart we're going
soon...sorry to spoil your fun" and with that walked away.
The hulk continued to hump and thrust...the smell of his alcohol and
nicotine laden breath making want to be sick...it was a relief when he
made his last thrust, smiled at me saying "That was great" rolled over
and went to sleep on the floor beside me.
I wasted no time I had to find my clothes or what was left of them I
stooped and picked up my blouse...then heaving the other guy over
retrieved my skirt...I never did find panties or bra...then dressing I
went down to the downstairs kitchen made a strong coffee and went
outside in the warm morning sun to await Johnnie...the images of all those
naked guys still impregnated on my mind.
My thoughts now back at the present as I lay on the bed.
"God did I really have a whole football team that night"
Johnnie laughed "Of course you did honey...you should remember a night like
that and don't forget the video tape it was all on there as well"
Yes of course the videotape...the tape they had great delight in
showing me later...not the whole session but enough to convince me and
any others that I'd been screwed by each and every one of them...some
more than once...where was that tape now I wondered.
*******************
"So what do you want of me now Johnnie...where to from here" I asked
He was sitting on the bed next to me...my skirt was around my waist and
panties somewhere in the room...he was staring at my pussy
contemplating...his fingers tenderly touched my slit.
"God it's a nice looking cunt sweetheart" fingers playing and delving.
"You're a beautiful looking woman.... always have been and I think you
know that...you're too good for one man to own and have...you need to
be shared....shared with others...others who can appreciate what its
like to fuck such a wonderful creature like you....a bit like a fine
wine...should be shared with others...or a piece of art...it should
hang in an art gallery for all to view and appreciate...not locked in
one mans vault so that he can only see it...no I want all men to share
you sweetheart" he looked at me like a man with a vision and a mission.
So I was being compared to a fine wine or piece of art.
"So I ask the question again Johnnie...where to from here"
Suddenly he was standing tucking his penis back in his trousers doing up
his zip.
"I've decided to start again...open up a massage parlour or three and an
escort agency....good ones...hi class only cater for the money...and I
need you to be in on it"
The enthusiastic look on his face told me he wanted me to be
enthusiastic also.
"Johnnie I've told you I no longer do that sort of thing...I just want to
be left alone and get on with my life as it is"
I saw the anger on his face…he’d found me and now he wanted to implement the plan he’d had for me.
"No Sara...no that's never going to happed...I've spent time and money
chasing you down and you know what I said when you last worked for me
don't you"
Indeed I do remember.
After the night of the "Football Club" about a month later Johnnie came to
me in a state of great distress.
"Oh shit love I'm in the crap....I'm really in the crap" he said
"Hey what's wrong honey...what's wrong" I asked most concerned
"Oh I borrowed some money to play the gee, gee's and lost....so I
borrowed some more to try and win it back....but things did not go
according to plan I now owe Johnnie Barnetti quite a few dollars and
times up I pay by the week-end or else"
"Oh dear...I have a little money if that will help...you can have that"
"Oh thanks but I need a little more than that...but you could help if
you really wanted" he said
"Oh and how's that" I asked
"I hate to ask but if you were to do a few tricks with a couple of
guys...three at the most I could put together sufficient to keep him
happy till I put it all together" He said
"What you want be to be a prostitute and do it for money...you must be
joking sweetheart"
"Yeh...yeh you're right I shouldn't have asked...it's...it's just that
I'm desperate...I really would appreciate it if you could help....I
mean it's not that you haven't slept with guys before...the only
difference is you'd get paid for it and you'd be helping me out love"
"No darling as much as I love you I can't do it for money...not as a
prostitute"
"If you really loved me you'd help me out here...please"
I still refused to concede to his request and he said he'd have to find
some other way.
At home the following night we were confronted by two guys...two guys
with base ball bats. I'd responded to a knock on the front door to find
them standing there...then pushing past me demanded to know where Johnnie
was.
When he came to see what all the commotion was he was told to pay up his
debts...he assured them he was trying his best and promised to have the
dept paid by the week end, on hearing his reply they set about giving
him a bit of a hiding before leaving...telling him if he did not front
up what he had just received was nothing to what he could expect.
As I attended to his wounds I said
"How many guys would I have to have in order to help pay the debt Johnnie?"
He looked at me quizzically then said. "What you saying
sweetheart...you'd take on a couple of Johns for money...help me
out...is that what your saying"
"Yes...yes I am"
"Oh god you're a life saver sweetheart a real life saver"
"How many Johnnie" I asked again
"Oh look I'd say two...three at the most"
"And you can organize these men?"
"Yes...yes I know guys that pay for sex....I can ask them"
Suddenly he was all over me with gratitude.
*********************
I lay on the bed naked the client had finished and slipped out ten
minutes ago, a neat little pile of dollar notes lay on the night desk
next to the bed...my reward for sexual pleasure.
I'd wondered how I would handle it when the time came...Johnnie had told me
he had three guys lined up...all very keen to meet up with me. They
were to come to our house where I would carry out the business...Johnnie
instructed that I make sure they hand the money over first.
When the knock on the door came even though I had been waiting for it I
jumped a little and my heart started to pound and my body shiver...I
think it was more in excited anticipation than fear.
The guy standing at the door took a moment or two to take in the person
(me) and make an assessment obviously finding me acceptable said
"Er Johnnie sent me...you know er...well you know" he was obviously as
nervous as me.
"Yes I know...I've been expecting you...er what's your name?"
"Just call me Simon"
"Ok Simon...come on in" I replied stepping to one side allowing him to
enter. He looked around furtively making sure no one was watching him
as he entered
"It's just that I get a bit nervous with a new girl...you know" he said
as he crossed the threshold
I thought not as nervous as me pal.
I was unsure of what to do next so I proceeded to go directly to the
bedroom after all that's where we were to carry out the business and
action.
I stood next to the bed again unsure of the next move. Simon started to
undress so I took my cue from him. I had on a black tight body hugging
dress with straps...I unzipped the back and let it drop to the
floor...now standing dressed in black bra with red trim black matching
panties and thigh high black stockings. Suddenly confronted with the
sight before him he momentarily stopped undressing to gaze on my semi
naked form.
"Oh my god" was all I could hear him say as he stared longingly and
lustfully in my direction.
"God I've never fucked suck a good looking woman before" he said then
feeling a little embarrassed at having used the word fuck apologized
for its use.
"Simon I'm the last person you need to apologize to believe me" I
replied
"Oh it's...its just that you look so nice that's all" he replied as he
once again continued to undress
"Hmmm next you'll be telling me you want to marry me eh?"
"Oh I'd love to...I really would"
I could see how excited he was and big...it looked real hard and was
ready to go.
"Would you like me to leave my panties on for you...perhaps you'd like
to remove them for me" I said
I thought he was going to cum there and then at the suggestion
"Oh god yes...I'd love that...I really would"
I lay on the bed letting him follow, his eyes never wavering or straying
from my body.
"I think you'd better pull my panties down don't you...let's see what is
underneath them" I said
His hands were trembling as he took hold of the elastic and very gently
removed them. I watched the expression on his face as they slowly came
away revealing my pussy.
"Oh god...oh god" he was whimpering "It's so beautiful...so
beautiful...oh god I'm going to get to fuck it...oh god" continuing in
excited conversation.
With my panties fully removed it was time to get on with the business. I
drew my knees up and spread my legs wide apart.
"Well Simon I'm sure I don't have to tell you what to do with it do I"
"Oh god no...oh no" he said one hand on my knee the other on his cock as
he guided the hard instrument toward my entrance...big as it was it
slid in quite easily and comfortably...watching himself perform for a
while before letting his whole body collapse on mine his mouth kissing
my neck as he humped up and down. His breath was warm and coming in
bursts...bursts that were in unison with his thrusts the bristles of
his chin brushing against my cheek
"Oh...oh....oh..." as his arse continued in its relentless pace...eager
to reach the climax...to feel euphoria ripple through his body.
"Ohhhhh...." His arse stopped humping up and down his hard shaft
throbbed and throbbed again warm sperm spewing and spewing again as he
reached his climax .
"Oh Sara...Sara" he softly murmured hugging me tight as the last of
his sperm drained inside me..
I wrapped a sheet around my naked body and watched as he dressed.
"God Sara you're the best fuck I've ever had...can I make another
appointment for Thursday" he asked
"Oh I don't know Simon we'll have to see"
There was a look of disappointment on his face as he made for the door
"I suppose I should do it all via Johnnie eh?" he said
"Yes...yes that would be the way" I replied...then he left.
I threw back the sheet and took hold of the dollar bills counting
through them...god how easy it had been to earn them, I neatly stacked
and replaced them on the night stand and dressed ready for my next
client.
Well of course only three at the most became five...then another
five...and another until I realized I was a full time prostitute a
working girl.
"It might be a good idea if you worked from an escort agency honey; we
don't want the neighbourhood complaining do we"
"Where did do have in mind" I asked
"Er well I know a woman runs a reputable one a Molly Trent...I believe
she's pretty good with her staff"
I didn't bother to ask how he knew all this I just accepted it and
agreed to have him ask if a position was available....but of course a
position was available...there were always plenty of willing clients to
fill the books and I had my own clients to add to them.
Molly was a real nice woman, the only blemish was a slight scar on her
cheek but other than that she was a real looker and I liked her right
from the beginning . Johnnie was seeing less and less of me just the
occasional meet but then that was just for sex...then he was off
again...I could not but notice the new red head that was with him more
and more.
When I confronted him about this new girl he said
"Well you have you're new career now...and I don't like dating whores
they've been with too many men...you can't be too careful can you" a
smug look on his face.
"You bastard....you rotten bastard I did it all for you in the first
place"
"Yeh well I'm very grateful to you but I do think in the end it's what
you really wanted and it's what you deserve...you'll do well with
Molly"
"Like hell I will I'm going to quit and quit right now" I said making to
leave.
"No sweetheart...no you're not...you see Molly works for me its my
escort agency and I own all the girls that work there...now I keep them
working there with threats and blackmail and I can do both where you're
concerned...I've put a great deal of effort and money into getting you
where you are today and you stay with me until I say you go...when you
are of no further use to me"
"Oh yeh well just try and stop me...just
try" I retorted
There was no violent reaction from him he just stood to one side as if
to allow me to leave then said
"Before you leave you should have a word with Molly...then make your
decision"
I did just that and was horror struck when I found out about the real
Johnnie Gillespie.
"Honey it's just not worth the effort to try and run away, you'll never
make it he'll find you and when he does...well just look at me" she
said pointing to the scar on her cheek. "The result of Johnnie
Gillespie...oh he doesn't do it himself...gets some thug or other...I
got off light...others are much, much worse believe me...look at these"
she said and went to a draw pulling out some photos...grotesque and
graphic pictures of the aftermath of women's face's.
"It's your decision honey but it would be a shame to see that pretty
face of yours all scarred like"
As I gazed at the pictures and took in what Molly was telling me I knew
that I did not have the courage to walk away...well not at that
moment...it would take time and planning and even then I wondered if I
would have the strength to do it. I also found out that the beating he
was supposed to have taken from the thugs was also a set up...a little
bit of theatrics to get my sympathy and lure me into prostitution...he
knew once he got me started I would be hooked and I was.
When he saw me again he said
"Had that talk with Molly I see...you made the right decision
sweetheart...and don't ever forget you belong to me"
To add further humiliation he had a friend of his who was in the police
force have me hauled in for prostitution I was charged and had a file
drawn up I was now on records. Photo (most unflattering) fingerprints
and it read Sara Doyle age 20 Prostitute.
It was another year before I made my move, a year of careful planning
hoping I'd left no trace of who I was or where I'd gone...apparently
not good enough.
Here I was in a hotel room with the man who had threatened to disfigure
my looks if he ever caught up with me...I ran my fingers over my cheeks
following an imaginary line a line similar to where Molly had her
scar...suddenly I felt cold and frightened.
I took the opportunity to pull my dress hem back down and retrieve my
panties as he walked to the window and gazed out still telling me what
he was going to do and set up.
"Obviously disfiguring you would be rather counter productive to what I
want to achieve so as I have stated I want to set up again here...in
this delightful city and you are going to help me...now I'm sure there
must be some women that you know of who would like to turn a trick or
two...some married ones who are bored with suburbia and want a little
excitement in their boring little lives...get them interested then we
can expand from there...one step at a time my love...one step at a
time"
"Johnnie please I beg of you I really do want to get away from all of that
can't you find someone else...someone who is a little more willing and
enthusiastic"
"No my love...you're the one...and I don't think you
realize it yet but I'm sure you will come to embrace it again...you are
made for this business you really are...you can keep you're position
and you're marriage to dear Michael...there's no need for him to know
and your position in a Real Estate office will be an added bonus...now
enough talk you have a choice to make...go to Michael and confess
all...see if he will forgive and forget...I somehow doubt it though not
when I tell him the whole story...you can of course run away again but
as you see I have found you this time, I will find you again...next
time I will not be so magnanimous...or and this is the best decision
for you come and join me and get started with my enterprise...I'll
phone you tomorrow and see what your decision is...if you do decide to
join me we will need a good premises an office style would suit to
start with...make it look like a business"
I left the hotel feeling dejected and beaten I knew there was no real
choice...well there was but the alternatives were to horrific to even
contemplate.
When the phone rang next morning my depression had not lifted I'd slept
next to Michael wondering if I should not just confess all but that
would not get me off the hook...we would have the inevitable argument
he'd through me out and I'd still have to go through with a deal...or
run for it...and the end product of that was even more horrific I'd
play the game as long as I could Johnnie had me and he knew it.
"Hello" I said as I lifted the phone
"Hi sweetheart it's Johnnie...I do hope you have made the right decision"
"Yes...yes I'll do it...I really don't have any choice do I"
"Oh we all have choices...it's a question of making the right one...and
you just did...now about office space"
"I've already drawn up a list for us to view today" I said
"Oh good...good and a list of prospective women...what about them" he
asked
"I can think of two or three who might be interested...but I can't
promise" I said
"That's ok we'll get to them later now where do we meet"
I had an idea Diane Forrest would turn a trick or two...she was another
Realtor with another firm she and I were great friends and she liked
the men...it would only take a small nudge to get her in on it...money
was her great love. Also five other girl friends who; we used to have
girls nights with....always taking off with a boyfriend here and
there...married but that did not stop them.
We spent the next two days searching until we found a suit of offices
top floor of a classy building...expensive rental but Johnnie said two
good tricks a week would pay the rent. I put it in his name, but of
course I had to foot the bill for conversions etc.
When completed it looked the part...the entrance was just like any other
office reception area...when you came in it was just like coming into
an insurance or similar business...once into what had been the board
room and it was totally different...a nice relaxation area with bar
soft lights and furnishings...then three bedrooms with soft red papers
drapes and lighting...very warm and welcoming...the place of the real
action and business. Once we had this up and running he could operate
the escort agency from here not all clients would want to come to
us...some would like discreet meetings elsewhere.
Johnnie and I stood admiring the finished surrounds very pleased with how
they had turned out.
"Well my darling I guess it's time to get the action rolling...get some
money coming in to pay for all this" he said smiling at me
I knew it was time...time to start what I had dreaded it was back to
Sara Doyle call girl not Sara Dupont Real Estate.
"When do you propose we start then" I asked
"Well I guess no time like the present eh?" "You mean you have someone
ready to go"
"Oh my dear I have several really good clients for you to start with...I
haven't been idle you know"
"Who is it...do I know them" I asked
"Mmm some yes others you've never seen before"
He picked up the phone and dialled a number, when the other end picked
up.
"Hi Johnnie here...I have that package for you" a pause as the other end
asked a question
"Well it depends on how keen you are but right now if you want"
pause....
"That's fine one hour it is...look forward to meeting up again"
He dropped the phone in the cradle then smiling like a Cheshire cat and
said "Well honey looks like your first customer...well let me rephrase
that your first customer in this city ...real eager beaver he is as
well"
"You've got an hour so if you slip into something real sexy...something
to get him all excited...and I've put the condoms in the top right hand
draw of the night stand...there's more out in the office when you need
them...I'm always happy to replenish them"
I had of course put a new wardrobe of clothes in one of the bedrooms;
dressed to kill would not look good in the middle of the afternoon.
I sat in one of the comfortable armchairs as I awaited the arrival of
the client...it had been three long years since I'd done something
similar. When the door opened and the client walked in I thought I was
going to collapse my legs were so weak it was almost impossible for me
to stand...the blood drained from my face as I stared at the person in
front of me.
"Oh god...Keith...Keith Stedman" I could barely get the name out.
"Well...well my dear...this is a delightful surprise don't you think"
"Oh god no...no..." I stammered
"Oh come...come woman...it's alright I'm not likely to tell Michael I'm
fucking his wife am I...you should have told me you were a hooker I'd
have paid to have you a long time ago" he said smiling.
"Surprised honey...I bet you never thought it would be Keith did you"
"No...no" I said regaining some composure after the initial shock.
"Drink Keith...before the business...helps things along eh?" said Johnnie
"Well awfully kind old boy...a whiskey and a little water thanks"
He was dressed just as he was at any other time...neat dark suit...crisp
white shirt...red and black striped tie. He removed his jacket draping
it over the back of a chair, then taking the offered drink came and
stood by me...his arm snaking around my waist.
"Well my dear I have often dreamt about this day...never thought it
would happen though...and thanks to Johnnie, here we are...When he
approached me and asked if I'd like to fuck you I thought he was
mad...but he wasn't as mad as I thought" he said taking a mouthful of
his drink and squeezing me closer to him his hand sliding down to my
ass squeezing and playing with it "Oh yes beautiful...just beautiful"
he said smiling at me like a concurring hero...he'd just scored first
prize.
"Well I'll make myself scarce...let you two get to know each other a
little better...enjoy yourself Keith"
"Oh I will dear chap...I will"
"Oh there's just one more thing...the money old boy" said Johnnie.
"Ah yes right here" as he made toward his jacket, removed an envelope
and handed it to Johnnie "All there my friend all there and I'm sure worth
every cent"
Johnnie slid the envelope into his pocket and left.
"Well...well my love good to have you all to myself...there's Michael
working on a big case and here's me about to fuck his wife...god what a
wonderful life we have...here's to Michael" he said and upended the
last of his drink...turning his attention to me.
"Well let me get the wrapping off eh" moving toward me.
"I think it might be prudent to lock the front door...don't want anyone
walking in do we" I said
"No...no good idea you do that"
After securing the office I turned back to Keith who had now removed tie
and was undoing his shirt.
"Let's go through to the bedroom eh?" I suggested.
"Ah yes...let's just do that" he said as he followed behind me.
"Help me with the zip please" I said
"Oh most certainly" he replied as I presented my back to him
His hands were not trembling in the least as he expertly undid my zip
his hands slid the shoulder straps holding the dress in place and it
slid to the floor.
"Oh god magnificent...just magnificent" he said his arms now embracing
me from behind...his mouth kissing the back of my neck and ear. I felt
a shudder run through my body...a shudder I had not felt in a long
time...oh god no...no please this is not happening, then his hands were
cupping my breasts gently squeezing them...making them stiffen up and
again I shuddered. The clasp on my bra pinged and my breasts fell free
from their confinement warm hands fondling and massaging them.
Oh god oh no please I swooned to myself...his touch was like
magic...making me want things...things this man had no right to give
me.
My panties were being pulled down a hand slipping between my thighs. Oh
god no...no...no I kept saying to myself. My legs just seem to part by
themselves an automatic response to the hand and fingers that were
playing with my now wet pussy.
His mouth again kissing my neck and ear I could smell his
aftershave and an excited shudder went through my body.
"Oh Keith...Keith...please...please" it was more like I was begging him.
"Hmmm....what is it my darling you want daddy to fuck you is that it my
love"
"Oh please, please, please" now I was begging as his fingers continued
to work on me. I knew there and then I was lost...there would never be
a return to what had been with Michael and it was akin to an
alcoholic having been off the booze then suddenly decides to have one
drink...just one drink...I can handle it they say...but find they can't.
Now I was a willing participant...a participant that was more than
willing...wanting what this man could give me...sex...sex...sex.
"Get on the bed and prepare yourself my love...daddy will finish
undressing...then he's going to fuck you...that's what you want daddy
to do don't you my love"
"Oh god yes...please...please" I begged.
I lay my naked body on the soft bed...the bed that had been warmed by
the afternoon sun streaming through the window and I watched excited as
he removed the rest of his clothes...what excited me even further was
his large erection, for some reason I thought because of his age it
might not be so...but I knew as I stared at it I was going to be
enjoying it...enjoying it inside me as it slid too and fro like a
piston. My eyes remained transfixed...mesmerized as it made its way
toward me...I only had eyes for that one object...it wasn't so much its
width but its length...it was going to probe deep inside me, a matching
pair of balls heavy with sperm hung beneath it. His warm body was now
next to mine...his arms encircling me, hugging me to him...his lips
pressing against my lips...my own response immediate and just as
passionate...I wanted him and wanted him bad...real bad.
My hand searched for his hard erection...then finding it clasped the
warm throbbing shaft. I stifled a little cry "Oh"
We broke apart allowing me to view the object of my desire.
"You like that honey...you like daddies hard cock eh?" he asked
"Oh Keith its just magnificent darling"
"Hmmm you want daddy to fuck you with it my love"
"Oh please...please" I begged
"Ok come on my love spread those lovely legs of yours and let me inside"
He rolled on top of me his body pressing me into the mattress.
"Take hold of it and guide me in my sweet...guide me into paradise"
Once more I took hold of it guiding him...I felt the warm hard head
first...then it opened the lips and slid smoothly and quickly inside me
only those sperm laden balls remained on the outside.
"Ahhhh...ohhhhhh" I gasped as he set up a steady motion...thrusting...and
thrusting time and again.
I remember someone screaming...screaming with excitement as he had me
change my position from time to time...stabbing and thrusting me from
behind. Finally it was over one more thrust and he himself was shouting
"Oh fuck...fuck...fuck" his sperm laden balls releasing his pent up
load.
We just lay there for a while neither of us saying too much, god he was
good at fucking I thought.
"I really enjoyed that my love...you have no idea how many times I have
dreamt and fantasized about you and now here we are all my dreams come
true"
I snuggled up to him "Mmm I loved it too Keith...you do surprise me my
love"
"Never thought the old guy had it in him did you?"
"You proved me wrong...very wrong"
"I want to give you a child my dear" he said
The statement caught me out and I had to ask again "What was that"
"I want you to have a child by me he repeated"
"How can we have a child...it's not possible"
"Well I just slip my penis into your vagina then I fuck you until I
cum...."
"I know how babies are made Keith" I said interrupting him "I meant in
my present situation...working here...you forget Johnnie"
"Hmmm no I haven't forgot Johnnie...he's not such a bad guy really...its
money that motivates him and I've made a deal with him...when the
agency is up and running and making money I have offered to pay him a
certain amount of money...lets call it the baby fund you and I copulate
I inject my seed into you and voila a baby it's all arranged my dear"
"And what about Michael what is he going to say about all this?"
"Well he'll assume it's his won't he"
"But if he gets in before you then it may be his baby"
"No...no you stop taking your birth control first give it time to clear
the system you will of course have to keep Michael at bay...try and
curb his desires for a while...I spend a few days seeding you then
Michael comes back in and when the child is born for all intents and
purposes it's his baby"
"But you won't be able to lay claim to it"
"Doesn't matter your right I can't afford the scandal but I would still
know I had a child a child that was of my blood and genes.
Martha my second wife could never have children...this is a great opportunity for me to have one".
"You have it all worked out don't you"
"Ha...yes I didn't get where I am today without planning well ahead"
As I looked up at his smiling face and steely grey eyes, I knew that
some time in the not too distant future I would be baring this mans
child The agency did start to prosper...my friend Diane took to it like
a duck to water...three of my five urban housewives joined in for them
the only difference was they got paid for cheating on their husbands
instead of giving it away for free...along with those that we picked up
along the way and Johnnie was very happy guy. He now had to make good on
the deal...the deal with Keith. He gave me the news himself one
afternoon.
"The deal I made with Keith Stedman...I see no reason not to proceed
with it, as of next week you are free to give him a child...I must
admit I'd liked it to have been me...but a deal's a deal" he said
"And after all money is money" I retorted.
"Hm that as well" he said smiling
Keith rang me to confirm that it was all go I was to discontinue with my
birth control and to make sure that Michael was kept well away...as it
happened he had a very big case...a case that would make a name for
himself so he had no time for me or very little until the case was
over...the time came when I had to front up. The time should be right.
I met Keith at the agency...a place we had met many times since our
first encounter. He was even more excited than that first time as he
strode once more to join me on the bed.
His penis was hard and ready. I spread my legs and he lay between them.
"Guide me in sweetheart...you do it so well"
Again I held his hard penis and guided it into my vagina...again it
slipped swiftly and effortlessly inside...and once again we relived our
passionate lovemaking.
"Oh honey...honey I’m going to cum”
The moment was upon us…his seed about to be planted
The strokes were coming fast and furious until the final thrust.
"Oh god….I’m cuming….I’m cuuummmiiinnngggg”
His seed was planted
Of course he did not rely on one attempt...he kept at it for the twoweeks that Michaels case was in progress...if we were both fertile then
there was no doubt I was now pregnant. After the trial Michael was
jubilant that he had won the case and now relaxed he was in the mood
for sex it was another week of screwing as he strode to make up for
lost time, shortly after that I confirmed I was pregnant.
"We did it...we did it" Keith said excitedly the next time we met "It
has to be mine...it has to be mine I just know it is"
Well on one side I had the man who was probably the child's father who
could say nothing and then there was Michael just as excited handing
out cigars and drinks.
Young Michael was born a healthy 8pounds five ounces...yes Keith and
Michael had a son...we nominated the Stedman’s as god parents which of
course delighted both of them, it gave Keith the excuse and opportunity
to visit and spend time with his child...he also retired from the firm
for the same reason to spend more time with his son...and his sons
mother. Michael was now a full partner. Martha dotes on him.
"He has his fathers looks don't you think Sara" she said looking at
me...it was the look in her eyes that told me she knew who the real
father was, "It was good of you to nominate us as Godparents I couldn't
give Keith children you know...he's absolutely thrilled" I made no
comment I think some things are better left unspoken
When Michael junior was two years old, Keith said it was time young
Michael had a brother or sister...we played the same scenario as before
and I have to tell you I am now six months pregnant with a sister for
Michael