From boomer@stud.can Mon May 19 16:09:36 1997
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Subject: SEX SLAVE: A BOOMER original (wife, cheating, impregnation)
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Sex Slave

I am Lesley, a 28 year old woman who is considered by most of those around 
me to be attractive. I have been married for 7 years to a wonderful man 
named John. We have a good life and John is able to provide everything I 
need except for good sex. Its not that our sexlife is non existence, its 
just that I am more highly sexed than John. About once a week he will fuck 
me for about 5 mins, come into the condom, remove himself from me and then 
before I know it he is snoring peacefully, leaving me to finish getting 
myself off manually. About 6 years ago we moved because of his job to San 
Diego due to a promotion with his company. There I met Allan who is Johns 
boss. Allan is not particulary good looking. He is 54 years old and has been 
married for 30 years. I didnt like him at all, he is balding with bad teeth 
and a massive pot belly. Couple that with the fact that he almost instantly 
started coming on to me. I would tell John that Allan was coming on to me 
but he would just laugh and tell me that I was imagining it. It was as you 
could expect, a fairly intimidating situation what with him being my 
husbands boss. About 6 months after we moved to San Diego we had to attend a 
company party. My husband got absoulutely smashed. Around 1am it was Allan 
who offered to drive us home since I dont drive and John was as good as 
asleep. Allans wife had left earlier since she needed to work the next day. 
I didnt want to be anywhere around this pig but there was nothing I could 
do. Let me tell you right now that I dont drink so I was fully in control of 
my facilties. During the drive home I sat in the front with Allan while my 
husband snored in the back seat. Allan reached over and placed his hand on 
my thigh while he drove but I removed it and told him that it wasnt going to 
happen. He just laughed and kept persisting. After awhile I gave up trying 
and left his hand there and just hoped we'd get home soon. Once home, he 
helped me get my husband up to the bedroom and then we left the bedroom and 
I showed him to the door, keen to get him out of the house. He wouldnt leave 
however and told me that the least I could do was make him a coffee. I didnt 
want to but also didnt want trouble so I went to the kictchen and put on the 
water. While standing there Allan came up behind me and the next thing I 
knew his arms where around me. I felt nausous as I felt his big belly 
pressed against my back and smelt his putrid breath. I tried to get away 
from him but he held me tight. Telling me that my husband only has a job 
because he allows it, he managed to make me stop struggling. I couldnt 
believe that he would be blackmailing me like this. You wouldnt dare I 
whispered. Yes I would he replied. You give me what I want or else he's out 
and you can say goodbye to this pretty house too. I started to cry but he 
didnt care. He sensed my lost will and I could feel his hand travel up my 
dress and felt his fingers stroke my panty covered pubes. Agh he said, I see 
you understand. He laughed as his fingers moved my panties aside and I felt 
him begin to massage my clitoris. Without wanting to I began to 
involuntarily hump against his assault. Then I felt his finger enter me. I 
moaned which only made him laugh again. Ah you do want it dont you bitch. I 
didnt say anything. He removed his fingers and then told me to come into the 
living room. I followed him like a zombie. I couldnt believe this was 
happening. In the living room, he sat on the sofa and told me to stand 
before him. I did. Then he told me to strip. I couldnt believe it so he 
repeated the command, this time more forceibily. I was so embarrassed, I 
stripped slowly asper his direction until I finally stood naked before his 
gaze. He told me to spread my legs and masterbate before him. I slowly did 
and it was the hardest thing I have ever done. Here I was standing with my 
legs apart, naked before one of the most disgusting men I have ever seen 
playing with myself. It was so degrading. He watched me laughing and telling 
me to concentrate on my clit before standing and removing his clothes. He 
looked even more disgusting nude. His penis was only about 3 inches long 
even when erect. It looked funny sticking up beneath his extended belly. 
Hell he looked pregnant. Suck me he ordered. Now I dont even like to suck my 
husband so I hesitated, so he just grabbed my head and thrust my mouth down 
on his tiny organ. Luckily it was so small because there was no gentleness 
in his action. I found myself deepthroating his organ. My mouth was against 
his pubic hairs and I could smell the horrible unclean musky smell of his 
scrotum. He moved my head roughly fucking my head up and down upon his cock. 
He told me that my husband was lucky to be married to such a great 
cocksucker. This went on for only a couple of minutes then he removed my 
head and told me that he was going to fuck me good. I told him he had to use 
a condom since I was allergic to the pill. He just laughed and told me that 
that was my problem, that he never used condoms. He told me that he only 
fucked raw. I told him that he wasnt gonna have me then. He got very mad and 
reminded me that he could destroy everything we had worked so hard for. Then 
he lay on the floor on his back and told me to mount him. I still cant 
believe to this day what I did. Like a zombie I moved over his putrid little 
cock and slid my pussy down until he was fully encapsulated within me. Now 
fuck me bitch he ordered and I began to move up and down upon his cock while 
he just lay there with his hands behind his head telling me what a great 
fuck I was. I was crying but he didnt care. He didnt help at all, just kept 
telling me that it was my job to service him. God I hated this man. It didnt 
take too long. I could see his face contort, heard him tell me that he was 
gonna blast his sperm deep into "his" bitch, feel his body stiffen and saw 
his toes point straight out as he strained for release. I wanted to get off 
him before he came, but he sensed this and at the last minute he reached up 
and pulled my pussy down hard upon his sack as he grunted and spasmed in 
orgasm. I swear I almost wretched as I thought of his sperm entering my 
cunt. The thought of my eggs being exposed to his vile seed made me sick. As 
soon as I could I pulled myself from him. He was laughing as I looked down 
to see his sperm leaking from my hole, my husbands hole. What have I done I 
cried.. What if I'm pregnant you asshole. I hope you are laughed Allan, its 
always been a dream of mine to knock up some young sexy bitch and then let 
the husband take the blame. I was still crying when I noticed the flash of 
the camera. I looked up to see Allan standing above me with a polariod 
camera. He had taken several pictures of me, obviously with his sperm 
dripping from my abused hole. What the.. I asked, give me those. I lept to 
my feet and was very aware of his sperm dripping down my legs. No way bitch 
laughed Allan dressing. These will be my insurance policy, I'll be getting 
more of your cunt bitch or else you loving husband will be getting these in 
the mail. I moved to hit him but he fended me off easily. Dressed he left. 
As he left he looked over his shoulder and told me that he would call when 
he need my cunt or mouth again. He laughed. Like I said, that was 6 years 
ago. I did get pregnant from that first encounter with the pig. Nine months 
later I gave birth to his son. My husband thinks its his child and I cant 
possibly ever tell him the truth. Over the next 5 years I gave birth to 
three other children, 2 girls and another boy. They are all Allans. I hate 
this man, but it is true that once you start a lie you must continue it. 
Allan meanwhile takes me whenever and wherever he wants. He sometimes calls 
me into his office at work. He gets a kick out of fucking me knowing that my 
husband is in the next room. He tells me that he wants me to have at least 
two more children. He says he gets a kick out of fucking me when I am 
distended and large with the result of his seed. For my part I dont think I 
could ever have a child with my husband now because the differences between 
one of his and one of Allans may expose me. I am lost.

Another BOOMER original.. BOOMER can be reached at free-willy@usa.net if you 
have any story line suggestions or just want to send me a picture of the 
wife :) ..  I'm back Lebec :).. hugs and kisses on all of Brenda pink parts 
:)