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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Angie's Only Mistake Part III (M+/F, wife, reluc, gb) By MercySlayer (mercyslayer@yahoo.com) *** The bar was at the outskirts of town and was no more than a very large wood frame shack. Angie and Dave entered into the dimly lit bar. Angie looked around and was thankful that the bar's lighting was minimal. She could see about two dozen men and women, some dancing, most sitting at tables drinking in the bar. It was about nine in the evening, still a little early for the crowd. Dave led her thought the crowd and Angie noticed him handing out business cards. As he ushered her to a table, Angie asked about the business cards. "Always trying to get new business," was all Dave would say. As another song started on the jukebox, Dave led Angie out onto the dance floor. He intentionally spun her around and Angie felt the air on her ass and cunt. She quickly looked around and was thankful that no one appeared to notice. At the end of the song, Dave thankfully led her back to the table. "I'll get us some drinks," Dave said. Angie watched as Dave went to the bar. He worked his way through the crowd handing the business cards to everyone he could. Sometimes he would stop and point back at Angie sitting at the table. The leers from the men made Angie very uncomfortable and she tried to make sure the skirt was pulled down as far as it would go. Finally Dave returned with the drinks and the jukebox started another song. Angie was startled with a young man; probably about twenty came up to the table and asked Angie to dance. Angie looked at Dave and he leaned over and whispered in her ear. "You better be good, and do whatever he wants," Dave ordered. "Sure she'll dance with you," Dave said to the young man. The young man pulled Angie up and out onto the floor. "The collar is a real turn on," the young man said and spun Angie around. Angie tried her best to dance and concentrate on smiling and making sure Dave did not get angry. As the song ended, a slow song started, and Angie turned to go back to the table. The young man pulled her in close to his chest. "Just one more," he said. He held Angie tightly against his chest so that her breasts almost poke out of the t-shirt from the sides. Angie felt his hands on her ass through the skirt. She braced herself for what she anticipated next and was disappointed she was right. The young man placed his hands under her skirt and on her asscheeks. Angie reached around and started to remove them when she caught Dave's eye and he was indicated she should not. As they danced, the young man squeezed and massaged Angie's asscheeks under her skirt. At one point he slid his hand downward and found her cunt lips. "Damn, your wet and swollen," he said to Angie. Angie opened her legs a little to allow him to stick his meaty fingers between her swollen cunt lips. It was true, somewhere during the dance; Angie felt the flow of feminine dew bathing her cunt lips and her nipple hardening to the touch of this young man's hands on her ass. Those old feelings of horniest that she experienced with Jason were present and Angie felt no reason to resist the touches of this stranger. As they continued to dance, the young man's finger rubbed Angie's clit until it throbbed. He would occasionally insert his finger into her warm hole then returned it to her clit. Just before the song ended, he tried to probe her asshole and Angie pushed him away with a stern look of disapproval. That area was still sore and Angie took no pleasure from any touching. The song ended, the young man kissed Angie on the cheek and thanked her as Angie returned to Dave. "Very nicely done," Dave said. "So you're starting to come around to being the slut that slept with that messenger." The words stung in Angie's ears. Dave dropped his hand between her legs and inserted two fingers into her sopping, wet hole. Angie could not deny wanting what her body was shouting so loudly. It started when that young man danced with her. She felt nothing but contempt for Dave when she arrived at the cabin. Angie suddenly realized that she was a forty-year-old woman who hungered for the touch of young men like Jason. Thoughts of the young man that dance with her fucking her raced through Angie's brain and her cunt juices flowed like an open faucet. Angie tried to figure out what was going on with her as Dave continued to finger fuck her. Suddenly Angie felt the swells of an orgasm building. She reached down and grabbed Dave's hand by the wrist. "Please, not here," Angie asked. Dave ignored her and continued to shove two fingers back and forth into Angie's wanting cunt. When Dave's thumb made contact with Angie engorged clit, she exploded in orgasm. "Ughhhhh, ohhhhhh," Angie moaned and clamped her hand over her mouth to stifle any screams. Dave just laughed and removed his fingers. Angie slumped into the booth as she watched Dave smelling his fingers. "That's my girl, that's my slut, just like at the motel," Dave said with glee. Angie was the most popular woman in the bar. She danced with at least thirty men. Each one taking more and more advantage of her scantily clad body. At one point, Angie was dancing, sandwiched between two men. One behind her had his hands all over her breasts, pulling them out of her t-shirt. The man in front of Angie used his hands to finger her wet cunt and when her tits were free from Angie's shirt, he sucked on her hard nipples. Angie was used in every fashion imaginable including being forced into the men's room and sucking two men off. Dave interrupted and Angie thought there would be a serious fight. Dave made Angie leave and Angie saw wallets coming out and figure the men paid Dave not to pound them. For Angie's part she experienced several orgasm on the dance floor and in the booth with Dave. Her t-shirt was soaked in sweat leaving her tits looking something like a wet t-shirt contest. Angie's cunt was sore from the different fingering and the roughness of the men in the bar. In addition, several of the men bit her nipples and pinched them until they were raw and painful also. When Dave finally announced it was time to leave, they had been at the bar for three hours. As Dave pushed Angie to the door, the men all thanked her and told Angie to come back. "See you guys later," Dave said with a wink. When they got to Dave's car, he ordered Angie to drive. "First, take your skirt and t-shirt off and throw them in the backseat," Dave ordered. Angie looked perplexed but was so hot, she readily complied. The night air felt good on her body as she sat down to drive her and Dave back to the cabin. Angie was aching to be fucked in her cunt and hoped Dave was done with her ass. "This isn't so bad after all," Angie thought as she drove, naked back to the cabin while Dave massaged her right breast. About two miles from the cabin Angie saw the blue lights behind her. She panicked, but Dave seemed calm. "Let me put on my clothes," Angie begged. "I suggest you just pull over and take your chances," Dave commented, "besides, naked, you might be able to talk him out of a ticket." As the police officer approached the driver's side window Angie could feel her face blushing. She thought about how ridiculous it was to be embarrassed after she had just acted like a huge slut in the local tavern. Angie watched in the side mirror and saw that the officer was young, mid-twenties. Already wet, Angie felt her cunts filling with blood as he got to the window. "My, my what have we got here?" the officer asked Angie. Instead of trying to cover her nakedness, Angie sat up straight so that her tits looked even larger than the 38C size they were. In the moonlight, Angie alabaster skin looked magnificently inviting against the whiteness of her breasts. Angie turned to the officer. "I'm sorry officer, was I doing something wrong?" Angie asked then slowly licked her lips. "Speeding, public lewdness, I'm sure I can think up so more charges," the officer said, "Now get out of the car." Angie started to ask if she could get dressed, but decided it would be useless. As she stepped out of the car in just her heels, Angie could see the officer's eyes widened at her nakedness. The blue lights reflected off of her breasts as the rose and fell with her breathing. Finally the officer regained his composure and ordered Angie to turn around. He took Angie's wrist and handcuffed them together and walked her back to the front of the police cruiser. Angie stumbled on her heels as the officer stood behind her and pushed her over onto the hood of the cruiser. "I have to search you, now spread `em," the officer barked at Angie. Angie slowly spread her legs totally humiliated at her predicament. "Wider," the officer ordered and kicked at Angie's feet. Angie spread her legs as wide as she could and tried to figure out a way to get out of her situation without public embarrassment. Angie imagined herself being booked into jail, nude except for her heels and the eyes of the other policemen taking in her body. Angie waited for the search until she heard a zipper and felt a hand on her cunt. Angie started to rise up but the officer's other hand pushed her back on top of the cruiser. "You don't want resisting arrest added to your charges do you," the officer asked. Angie lay on the hood of the police cruiser, hands cuffed behind her back while the officers inserted three fingers into her cunt. "We always do a body search and you're so wet I want need any lubricate," the officer commented with a chuckle. Angie wondered what Dave was doing as the officer sawed three fingers between her swollen cunt lips. Angie tried to concentrate on something other than the abuse her cunt was receiving, but all the sexual excitement from the bar made it difficult for her body not to respond. Angie felt a fourth finger inserted into her hole and the officer opened and closed his fingers lewdly stretching Angie's cunt. Suddenly Angie felt his fingers removed and a tremendous pressure against the opening of her cunt. Angie could feel the officer's knuckles and realized he was trying to push his fist into her cunt. Angie started to move but the pressure from the hand on her back increased reminding her to remain still. "Ump, ohhhh," Angie moaned as she felt the officer's fist parted her cunt lips and slid inside her. Angie felt so full in her cunt. Since Dave only fucked her ass, this was the first real fucking Angie had experienced in her cunt since the weekend began. Angie was so horny from the bar that the fist felt incredible. Angie heard footsteps and looked to her side and saw Dave standing beside the officer. "Damn, she is so wet, are you sure no one's fucked her," the officer asked. Dave stated that Angie was just wet from wanting to be fucked. Angie groaned as the officer inserted his fist further inside her cunt stretching her to the maximum. Even though Angie had three children, the oldest was ten years old and her cunt was not used to being stretched so much. As Angie felt the officer's wrist bones past by her cunt lips, his fist hit an area inside her that caused shots of pleasure to course through Angie's body. As he continued to pound that area of her vagina with his fist, the officer's arm simultaneously was rubbing Angie's clit. The sensations were too much for Angie and she started cumming as the officer continued to fist fuck her. As Angie moaned in orgasms, the officer removed his fist and coated his dick with Angle's juices. He lined his Dick up with Angie's asshole. "No, please not there, put in my cunt," Angie pleaded as another orgasm started. "You need to get used to being fucked in the ass," Dave said and urged the officer to continue. When Angie's juices making his dick slick, the officer easily slid his six inches into Angie's asshole. Angie was relieved and knew that Dave's thick, long cock must have stretched her asshole. Angie felt so lewd and dirty as she was bent over the hood of the police cruiser; hands cuffed behind her back and blue lights reflecting off of her body. The officer grabbed her hips on each side and started pulling and pushing Angie back and forth on his dick. Angie could feel his cock in her ass but there was not the pain there was when Dave had ravaged her. Actually, the in and out motion of the officer's small dick in Angie's ass was starting to feel pleasurable. Angie concentrated on the feeling in her ass hoping to experience another orgasm before the officer came. Without the pain of Dave's dick, Angie could feel every sensation of the officer's cock fucking her rectum. Angie felt the officer's dick growing and his jerking motion on her hips increasing indicating he was about to cum. Angie wanted so badly to finger her clit while the cock was in her ass, but with her hands cuffed behind her Angie was left frustrated. The officer jerked and shot his load deep into Angie's ass. Angie could feel the warmth of his sperm bathing the walls of her colon. She muttered a small protest as his limp dick slid from her ass followed by droplets of sperm. As he removed the handcuffs, the officer pulled Angie to a standing position. "I think you've paid your debt to society," the officer said and put his dick back in his pants. Angie stood there for a moment, cum leaking from her ass as the officer tipped his hat to Dave and returned to the cruiser. As the officer sped off, Dave ordered Angie back into the car and to drive to the cabin. As Angie sat driving, she could feel the officer's spunk flowing out of her ass and pooling beneath her on the seat. Once back to the cabin, Dave allowed Angie to shower. As she emerged from the shower, she saw Dave sitting on the couch. Angie walked over, naked, in her heels with the collar around her neck and dropped to her knees beside him. Without Dave asking, Angie unzipped his pants and took out his huge cock. Angie slowly lowered her head, pulled his foreskin back, and placed her lips around the end of Dave's dick. Dave flipped through the TV channels as Angie used her tongue to bathe the end of Dave's dick in saliva. Slowly Angie lowered her head, taking inch after inch of Dave's cock in her mouth. At one point, she almost gagged as his dick hit the back of her throat. Angie took a deep breath and then started bobbing her head on Dave's dick. Angie was determined to make Dave cum and she took her hand and stuck it inside his pants and cupped his heavy balls. Dave started to move his hips and a little moan escaped his lips. He let the TV channel changer fall to the floor and reached down and filled his hands with Angie's tits and squeezed them hard. Angie increased her bobbing while using her tongue on Dave's dick. There was a knock at the door and Dave ignored it. He placed his hands on Angie's head and held her in place while he shot his load into her mouth. Angie swallowed quickly making sure not a drop spilled was wasted. As Dave pulled his semi-rigid cock from her mouth, Angie looked up at him with a smile. The knock of the door was repeated. "You're one hot bitch, Angie," Dave said. As Dave walked to the door Angie noticed that he seemed to know who was there. He directed Angie into the bedroom. "Lay on the bed and wait," Dave ordered. Angie walked slowly to the room, swaying her hips and breasts provocatively in anticipation of finally being fucked. She laid down on her back on the bed and spread her legs invitingly. Angie heard the door open and could hear other voices coming from the other room. Then she heard Dave voice talking to someone about the deal and money. "You can fuck her, but only as we agreed, and it's a hundred bucks, up front," Dave was saying. Angie started to get up from the bed when the first two men entered the bedroom. Angie recognized them as two of the men she danced with at the club. "Where you going?" one of the men asked and grabbed Angie by the ankles and pulled her onto the floor. "Get down here on your hands and knees so we can get our money's worth." Angie was forced onto her hands and knee on the floor. Before she could protest, one of the men shoved his cock into her mouth. It was much smaller than Dave's and Angie easily accommodated him. Angie realized that Dave had been selling her in the bar and the thought of her being his whore excited Angie, but only for a moment. As Angie sucked the cock in her mouth, she felt hands on her asscheeks pulling them apart, then the tip of a hard dick trying to force it's way into her ass. Angie pulled the cock out of her mouth. "No, not there, fuck my cunt," Angie directed. "Sorry, he'll only let us fuck your mouth and your ass," the man behind her said and then shoved his dick into Angie's ass. Angie jumped and before any more protest could be made, the cock was shoved back into her mouth. Thank goodness the cock in her ass was not any bigger than the police officers. Angie concentrated on sucking the cock in her mouth, while the guy in behind her fucked her ass clumsily. Obviously these men were excited as within moments, Angie was swallowing another load of cum. As soon as the last spurt hit the back of her throat, Angie felt the cock in her ass swelling and that familiar warmth in her colon as he shot his load. Both men pulled their dicks from Angie's body at the same time. Angie stood up and started for the bed when two more men came into to the room. This time these two men took Angie in a different day. The first man impaled Angie in her ass then sat on the floor when Angie in his lap. His partner then straddled his legs and slowly pushed his dick into Angie's waiting mouth. Angie was forced to bounce on the dick buried in her ass. But the man she sat on reached around between Angie's legs and found her hard, hypersensitive clit standing straight out begging for attention. He rubbed Angie's clit while he fucked her ass and Angie experienced two massive orgasms before the men finished with her. As soon as those two left, two more men replaced them. Again, Angie's mouth and ass were used. The remainder of the night, Angie sucked and was fucked in the ass by at least twenty men. Not a single person fucked her cunt. After a while, Angie started to enjoy being fucked in the ass. About two-thirds of the way through the night, Angie began to experience the most intense orgasm of her life while being fucked in the ass. In addition, she sucked so many cocks, and swallowed so much cum that she became nauseated. When the last men were done with her, Dave stuck his head in the door and told her to clean up and get some sleep. It was three in the morning. Angie slowly walked to the bathroom, her entire body covered in red marks and her ass sore from all the fuckings. When Angie got into the bathroom, her nausea overpowered her and she started to throw up. Angie was sickened by what was coming from her stomach, copious amounts of semen spilled from her guts into the toilet bowel. Angie threw up until she had the dry heaves, showered and fell into bed for a few hours sleep. When Angie awoke she heard voices coming from the other room. It was Dave's voice and another voice she recognized. Angie got up, went to the bathroom and relieved herself. She fixed her hair nice for Dave, made sure her collar was in place. Angie wanted to please Dave and his guest. When Angie walked into the room her mouth fell open. Dave turned to her and ordered Angie into the room. Angie disappeared back into the bedroom and started to cry. In the other room sat Dave, her boss Mr. Jamison, Jason, and the police officer from last evening. Angie was very upset and wanted desperately to stop the deal right now. "I didn't sign on for this," Angie screamed at Dave as he entered the room. "Too bad, you agreed to be a sex slave and do whatever I wanted," Dave replied, "besides they'd already seen your show from last night. Angie looked at Dave perplexed until Dave pointed to the lens of two video cameras in the corner of the bedroom. Angie lunged at Dave but he quickly overpowered her. Dave grabbed Angie's wrist in one hand and dragged her into the room. Mr. Jamison, Jason, and the police officer turned and looked at Angie each with lust in her eyes. "Well, Angie, guess I underestimated what a horny little slut you were," Mr. Jamison commented. Angie felt her face go crimson as Dave pulled her in front of the TV. Angie could now see what the men were watching. Angie saw herself on her hands and knees. Behind her was a black man with his thick, hard cock shoved clearly into her ass and another young man with his smaller cock in Angie's mouth. Angie was horrified as she watched herself rocking back and forth. As she rocked backward, Angie's mouth slid off the cock and her ass slid onto the black cock. When Angie rocked forward the opposite occur. Angie watch mesmerized by the site of her gobbling the young man cock like it was a popcicle as he shot his seed into her throat. Angie heard herself begging to be fucked harder in the ass, which her black partner obliged. Then Angie saw herself in the obvious grasp of a massively intense orgasm. Angie just hung her head as the videotape continued to show her fucking men from the previous night. Mr. Jamison unzipped his pants and ordered Angie to suck his cock first. "I've been waiting to fuck that mouth for two years," Mr. Jamison said. Angie walked over to Mr. Jamison and then looked at Jason with tears in her eyes. "Why?" she asked Jason as she knelt between Mr. Jamison's legs. "Enough money will buy anything, I'm next," Jason laughed and pulled his enormous rod from his pants. Angie bowed her head and sucked Mr. Jamison's cock into her mouth. She cringed as she felt her boss's hands all over her tits. While she sucked Mr. Jamison's cock, Angie felt the police officer's present behind her. Angie knew what was going to happen as she heard the zipper and felt the policeman's prick stabbing at her asshole. As the police officer's balls slapped against Angie's cunt lips, Mr. Jamison delivered a healthy load of sperm into her mouth. "Swallow every drop, I want to be fresh when I fuck that sweet ass of yours," Mr. Jamison grunted. Jason then pulled Angie over to his cock while the policeman was still fucking her ass. Angie was familiar with Jason's cock but loathed him for his betrayal. Angie wrapped her lips around his Dick, then bit down hard causing Jason to jerked her head away. The policeman fell out of Angie's ass and sprayed cum all over her asscheeks. Dave just laughed as he looked at Jason bleeding cock. "You probably, no, you did deserve that," Dave laughed. "Now I think it's time to show her the `climax' so to speak." Dave ordered Angie to sit in a chair facing the TV and finger herself to orgasm while everyone watched the next tape. Angie dropped into the chair and just stared at the TV as the picture came into focus. There on the tape was Dave with the company's secretary Lori. Lori was naked and Angie could see those 44DD fake tits of her bouncing up and down as Dave fucked her from behind. Angie found nothing erotic about what she was seeing and then, from the side, a familiar face entered the picture. "No, it can't be," Angie whispered. There was Brad, her husband, naked, with a tremendous erection pointing straight at Lori's mouth. Angie watched as Brad slid his dick into Lori's mouth and Lori sucked it like a pro until Brad shot his cum all over her face. Angie was stunned as Dave lay on the floor and Lori mounted his cock. Dave pulled Lori forward smashing her tits against her chest and leaving Lori ass sticking high in the air. Brad came in behind Lori and the camera zoom in as he placed his hard-again cock at her tight anal ring and slowly pushed it into her ass. Lori was screaming in ecstasy as Angie's husband and Dave started a fuck sandwich with the secretary. Angie sat unable to take her eyes from the scene unfolding in front of her. "I've got to have some of that ass," Angie heard Mr. Jamison say. As Mr. Jamison pulled Angie to floor she continued to watch her husband and Dave double-fucking Lori. Angie did not resist as Mr. Jamison pushed her thighs apart and glided his dick between her asscheeks. Mr. Jamison met little resistance from Angie's now well-fucked asshole. "What a pathetic little dick," Angie thought as she barely could feel Mr. Jamison fucking her ass. Eyes still glued to the TV, Angie watched as Brad and Dave switched position. Angie reached down between her meaty cunt lips and found her wanting clit. Angie rubbed the sensitive bud with two of her fingers while Mr. Jamison grunted and heaved above her. Soon Angie started to cum and her moans caused Mr. Jamison to expelled his fluids sooner than he wanted. Mr. Jamison cursed under his breath as his limp dick slipped out of Angie's asshole. "My turn," shouted Jason. Angie heard Jason's shout and braced herself. Angie knew that Jason's cock with slightly larger than Dave's. Yet as she watched her husband fucking Lori in every orifice, Angie wanted Jason to fuck her ass. "Yes, Jason, please, fuck my ass, fuck my ass hard," Angie pleaded. Jason complied and pounded Angie with such fury that he flattened her body onto the floor before he deposited his load deep in Angie's bowels. As he pulled his still stiff cock from her ass, Angie exploded into another orgasm. Angie twisted and turned on the floor in front of the four men while fingering her clit until it was raw. As her orgasm subsided, Angie let out a deep breath and remained still no longer watching the scenes playing out above her head on the TV. Angie heard the words "nicely done," and thought it sounded like Brad. Half dazed from her orgasm, she decided it must have been on the videotape. "Get her up, Dave, let's see if she can take it." Brad said. Angie opened her eyes and turned over quickly to see Brad standing behind the couch with the other four men sitting in front of him. "What are you doing, what's going on?" Angie blurted out as Dave got up and pulled her to her feet. "I paid Jason to seduce you, I set this whole thing up so I could fuck that sweet ass of yours," Brad explained as he followed Angie into the bedroom. Dave jumped on the bed on his back his massive erection standing up its full ten inches. "Hop on," Dave said and patted his thighs. Angie looked back at Brad who was pushing her forward. Angie suddenly knew what Brad wanted. She quickly crawled on top of Dave, took his cock her hand and guided it into her now slick pussy. Dave wrapped his arms around Angie and pulled her to his chest. Angie could feel her asscheeks spreading and looked at Brad wantonly. "Tell me what you want, Honey," Brad directed Angie. "Please fuck my ass," Angie said. She felt so full in her cunt from Dave's dick that Angie started moving her hips around trying to fuck herself. Without ceremony, Brad climbed onto the bed behind her and lined his dick up with her asshole. Angie reached behind herself and pulled her asscheeks apart so that Brad could see her tight anal ring opening for him. Streams of cum leaked from her ass and Brad coated his dick with the slick substance then drove it hard into Angie's ass causing her to scream. Impaled between the two dicks, Angie was like a rag doll flopping between the two men as they pulverized her cunt and ass in unison. Angie screamed and begged to be fucked over and over and started cumming almost immediately. Her orgasms were the most powerful yet and were occurring one after another without stopping. Angie thought she would go crazy from the amount of pleasure her body was experiencing. Her husband squeezed Angie's tits in his hands while Dave sucked at her nipples. Angie just screamed, moaned, grunted, and screamed more as her orgasm crescendo. "God, please, stop, I can't stand it," Angie finally pleaded over and over again. Angie felt Dave stiffen first followed immediately by Brad. "Noooooo, don't cum at the same timmmmmmmmmmmmmmmme," Angie screamed but it was too late. Angie's ass and cunt were filled at the same time with the warm cum of her husband and Dave. It was too much for Angie and her last orgasm caused her to pass out. Brad and Dave finished fucking the unconscious Angie and left her lying on the bed moaning. About an hour later, Brad came into the room and helped Angie up and into the shower. He gave her a very short skirt and tight sweater to wear but no panties or bra. Angie mumbled her good-byes as to Dave, Mr. Jamison, Jason, and the policeman whose name was James as she left with Brad. On the two-hour drive home Brad outlined the changes in Angie's life for her. Brad explained that from now on Angie would wear only provocative clothes, either thongs or no panties at all. He further told Angie that she could only wear a bra a work, any other time she was to be braless. Angie sat silently and listened. Brad continued to tell Angie that Mr. Jamison would be giving her a thousand dollar a month raise. However, occasionally Angie would be expected to perform additional duties for special clients. Brad finished by telling Angie that she belonged to him and was to be his sex slave 24/7. In addition, that the next weekend he would take her to a tattoo parlor and having the words "Brad's Bitch" tattooed on her ass so she would not forget. Angie shifted in her seat as she listened to her husband Brad detail her new life. She could feel her pussy juices starting to flow from her tender cunt. Just the thought of being Brad's sex slave excited Angie. "Now, so that you know I mean business, remove my cock and clean me a blow job before we get home," Brad ordered Angie, "and take off those clothes to do it. Angie eagerly stripped off her clothes and leaned over and unzipped Brad's pants. Staring down at Brad's hard dick Angie realized her only mistake was thinking that Brad was no longer interested in sex. *** IF YOU ENJOYED THIS STORY AND WANT MORE, GO TO MY WEBSITE: www.asstr.org/~Kristen/mercy/open.htm PLEASE PROVIDE YOUR COMMENTS AND STORYLINE REQUEST TO mercyslayer@yahoo.com ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 24