Message-ID: <5004eli$9710201214@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.netusa.net/~eli/erotica/assm/Year97/5004.txt> From: Bookman Archives <readebks@wolfenet.COM> Subject: RP: Secret Stud mf, rape? Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Original-Message-ID: <344A7926.4218@wolfenet.com> (Note: I am not the author, only the archivist. The author's name has come detached from this story. If you are the author, please email me. I like to see writers get credit for their work. The following story deals with explicit sex. If you're not old enough to be here, you're not old enough to read it. Scram.) Don't try this at home, folks. Secret stud The day started out as it usually does. I rolled out of bed, showered, drank a cup and off to work I went. Although my job was boring, I felt secretly excited. Under my no-nonsense business suit, bunned hair and slight frown lurked a sensual woman clad in sexy underthings. Shivers went through me at the feel of silk on my skin throughout the day. Driving home, I reflected on the men at work. I'd dated and bedded more than a few with the same results. They were just as stuffy in bed as out. Opening the door I wished for a little excitement, a small adventure. Deciding on a bath, I was heading for the bedroom when a hand closed over my mouth. Instantly my adrenaline soared and I felt more afraid than I ever had. I struggled against my attacker until I felt the cold steel against my throat. It was at his whispered threat that I fainted. I don't know how long it was before I woke. I opened my eyes to a blindfold and when I tried to sit I realized that I was tied spread-eagle with pillows under my butt and my pussy arching upwards. I was trying to free myself when I heard footsteps approaching and laid back very still. As he sat next to me and placed a hand upon my stomach, I jumped. My sudden jerk belied my conscious state and I heard him whisper, "This will be warm, but enjoy." I felt the oil being slowly poured over my breasts then down towards and finally on my pussy. His hands were slowly massaging the oil into my skin. His breath was warm on my nipple just before his lips covered first one then the other, rolling them in his mouth and caressing them with his tongue until, with shame, I realized they were standing erect. His hands were roving my body as my mind whirled in a confusion of thoughts. Who was this man? Was this a rape? How could I free myself? I heard his whispers of things to come. I felt his tongue following where his hands had gone. He was licking my thighs moving slowly towards my most secret parts. My pussy. I tried in vain to close my legs but it was too late. His mouth was gently sucking my outer lips as his fingers softly parted me. When I was opened to his eyes there was a pause in his movements as though he was awaiting my consent. Just as I admitted how much I craved for him to continue his tongue slid up my inner folds and he sucked my clit into his mouth. The sensation was delicious. His finger slid deep into my hole, pulling in and out as his lips and tongue stroked my pussy. My back arched and my orgasm came rushing on when he stopped and left the bed. I felt the bonds come free and my hands rushed to my face when I heard him whisper, "If you remove it, you will die." I felt again the terror, but as his lips again encircled and gently sucked my nipples my already primed body sought the denied orgasm. He positioned himself between my legs and I felt his stiff cock pressing into me. My legs went up around his back as he entered me and my arms wound around his neck to pull him closer as our rhythms matched. Harder and harder we slammed into each other. My moans became screams as my mind and body exploded with an orgasm so intense that I was once again rendered temporarily unconscious. I woke to find myself warm under the sheets with oil slicked skin and quite alone. If not for the pleasant ache between my legs I would have thought it a dream. Several days passed before he returned to fulfill my secret longings again and we continued this way until four months had passed and he said, "Tonight you can remove the blindfold before I leave. I think it's time we met." I was suddenly very afraid. The past months had turned my fears into wild abandon, my fantasies into reality and my delight was complete when I removed the blindfold to see the one man in the office that I had always craved. He had watched my encounters and disappointments over the years and had never made an approach. My soul was complete when silently we reached for each other and I knew this was only the beginning. -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ <URL:http://www.netusa.net/~eli/erotica/assm/> .../assm/faq.html> /