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A story my wife wrote years ago for me. please comment

Unread post by texans_at_play » Thu Jan 09, 2014 12:21 pm

After our fourth date the woman who would later be not only my wife but my everything started e-mailing me a story, chapter by chapter, that she would write each night. I happened across the first 4 chapters on my computer today. The rest of the chapters, unfortunately, were lost to a hard drive crash. Re-reading it has inspired me. She wrote all this about US.... And we have gotten too far from that US.. dragged down by the daily grind.... But I swear I am going to get us back there.... I promise Baby!

This is just too good not to post. Tell me what you think, especially the ladies. God I love this woman.....

Chapter One

Sex in the Sun


Rushing through the morning, thinking about her plans for the afternoon, Elizabeth couldn’t wait to finish the noon meeting and be out of there for the weekend. Mentally she went over the checklist in her head of the things she planned to bring to his house with her. Sun tan oil, swimsuit (won’t be wearing that long!), warming lubricant, vibrator, fruit, margarita mix, hmmm….just thinking about lying in the warm sun, naked…and him lying next to her….made her smile. Imagination running wild she didn’t hear her C.F.O. ask if she had anything to “add” before the end of the meeting and jumped when she suddenly heard her name! Blushing and trying to re-focus, she managed to decline the offer to speak and quickly gathered her things and left the conference room, rushing to get home and get on the road.

She opened the door to the house just in time to hear the last ring of the telephone. Fortunately, whoever it was left a message this time. She put her things down, turned off the alarm and hit the flashing button on the answering machine. His voice came on and instantly she felt a flash of heat and rush of warm tingling wet sensations. She though that it was funny how memories of being with him could instantly trigger those feelings. Listening to the message she realized that he sounded different, it was almost as if he were “ordering” her to do certain things. She stopped what she was doing, sat down and played the message over again. Yes, it was clear that he was insisting that she obey his orders, exactly as he said. This was a new twist to the relationship. He hadn’t acted so dominating before. She wondered what was going to happen at his house later, if this was his mood right now. Almost afraid to disobey, she quickly put the things he instructed her to get into her bag and hurried out the door.

Traffic was unusually heavy for a Friday afternoon and she was running about ten minutes late. She worried briefly about his message and tried to figure out why he wanted her to bring all those things. The vibrator she could understand, but wondered why he wanted her to bring that paddle and cucumber. She hoped that this was a new “side” to him, one she hadn’t seen or experienced before. She didn’t know how to tell him that she liked the way they were together, but loved variety. It was so hard for her to tell him that she just needed to be “fucked” sometimes! Candles and kisses and warm oil massages are wonderful but sometimes an “all-night-rough- sex- dirty-talking- blindfold-wearing-encounter” with a dominant man was what she needed! She wondered if he could be both. Just thinking about it made her wet and she was soaking when she pulled up in the driveway at his house.

She could see a note on the door and wondered what was going on – had she missed something in his message? When she got to the door the note said – to come in and follow the instructions inside. Confused and slightly worried – she opened the door and walked in. She could hear music coming from somewhere outside and could see another note lying on the kitchen counter. It was a warm and sunny day and she was looking forward to lying by the pool with him, sipping frozen margaritas and taking turns applying oil in all the right places. She walked over to the counter and picked up the note and began to read.

He was definitely sending a strong message to her. She was “late” and he wasn’t pleased. He wanted her to realize that he was going to have to take care of this issue and that it wasn’t going to happen again. She read what he wrote and realized that she had better do exactly as he said – the rest of the day, if she didn’t want to be in any more trouble. His words were very simple, he expected her to follow his instruction to the letter. She felt the heat and tingling sensations again and realized that she wasn’t going to have to worry about him. He obviously already knew what she liked and what she needed. She knew that this was going to be a new, hot experience with him and that she was going to be definitely fucked! The thought of him being inside of her and taking her over and over again made her slightly dizzy and soaking wet. She picked up the letter and went into the bathroom to do what he told her to do before going outdoors to the pool.

When she walked outside she remembered what he told her to do, and not to do. She realized that he wasn’t going to talk to her about it and was relieved that things seemed to be “normal” for the time being. They drank margaritas and soaked up the sun for a little while. Soon, it became obvious that his mind was on something else and it was all she could do to keep from climbing on top of him and riding him right there. She could see his erection growing when she talked about being hot and slippery with all the oil on her skin. Smiling, she asked if he wanted to “get wet” so that they could cool off, and almost came when he said yes.

The water felt wonderful and she was completely taken by surprise when he started kissing hard and running his hands up and down her body, stopping to squeeze her nipples and forcing his fingers deep inside of her. She came suddenly when he began telling her what he was going to do to her and what he was going to force her to take from him. Calling her a slut and telling her how he was going to force fuck her made her unable to think clearly and she heard herself saying “yessssss, oh God yessss!”

Suddenly, he stopped and got out of the water and went back to lying in the sun! She could not believe the way he was teasing her! Remembering what he had said about cooperating and not giving him any reason to “Spank” her, she climbed out of the water and went back to her lounge chair too. Because she was so horny and he was being such a tease – she found herself lingering a little long over her nipples when she re-applied the oil. Eyes closed, she massaged the oil into her warm skin and listened to the music and tried not to think about the fact that her pussy was now throbbing and aching for him.

She remembered the “gift” her friend Mike had given her the Friday night before, when he stopped by. She wanted to bring it with her and worried what he would think if she “whipped it out”. She worried that he would not be into that sort of thing and also not want her to be. She decided to take the chance and turned to look at him and realized he was slowly stroking his erect cock and looking at her. Startled, she just blurted out “I have a joint and I want to smoke it with you.” Not knowing what his reaction would be. She waited apprehensively while he continued to look at her, saying nothing. She worried that she may have made him angry and was surprised when he said “light it”.

Not knowing what his reaction was going to be made her nervous, but the way he said “Light it” made her really, really hot! He was so hard to read. She took the joint from the container and lit it with shaking hands. She knew better than to take more than a couple of hits from it – because of the total lack of inhibitions that followed – and was worried of how she might act and what he would think of her later. He waited a few minutes and then said “Now get up and come kneel in front of me!” Trembling and horny at the same time, she did as she was told to do.

Kneeling in front of him she was better able to see how engorged his rock-hard cock was and how huge it was. He had placed a folded towel on the ground and made her kneel on it. He pulled her down and guided her mouth over his huge shaft and down her throat. Knowing that she needed a little “help” in taking it all, he firmly put his hand on the back of her head and added just enough pressure to force his cock deep into the back of her throat. He used the other hand to twist and squeeze her nipples. She resisted a little at first, but quickly realized that the more she resisted, the harder he pinched and twisted her nipples, so she stopped struggling and allowed him to guide her wet mouth up and down his thick cock. When he was almost ready to come he pulled her mouth off of him and ordered her to go lie down on the chair and close her eyes. She did as she was told.

She heard him leave and go into the house for a little while and she waited for him, uncertain what was next and trembling with anticipation. A few minutes later she heard him come back and felt her skin cool from his shadow. Knowing he was standing over her was exciting but not knowing what was coming next was making her soaking wet. She knew that he did not want her to talk and tried to remain quiet when she felt something slip around her ankles and tighten. Suddenly she realized that her wrists were also being bound and then just when she was about to ask a question – she was blindfolded and gagged! How he was able to do all of that so quickly completely shocked her. Suddenly she realized that she was completely nude and tied to the chair for all the world to see. She was vulnerable and worried that he might be too rough with her, then she had to laugh at herself – wasn’t this what she wanted? A “Rough- fuck” by a dominant man every now and then?

First, she heard things that were not familiar to her, then she heard the click and buzz of the vibrator turning on and off and she realized he was going to make her cum right there! She was worried because his instruction had been very clear about “making noise” while outdoors. Simply put – she wasn’t supposed to. So when he began sucking and biting her nipples she couldn’t help but moan out loud. This indiscretion was immediately followed by a sharp stinging pain him using a whip on her pussy! He began telling her what a slut she was and promising to have another man present to fuck her if she was “good” for him this time.

Knowing that being with him and another man at the same time was one of her deep dark fantasies, she moaned again. Once more the stinging punishment of the whip on her pussy made her remember his instructions to be quiet, outdoors. He told her that he could see she had a problem with this part of his instruction – and promised her that she would have to pay for it, later.

Trembling and shaking and soaking wet she wanted to beg him to take her inside right then and there and fuck her deeply and from behind, but she couldn’t speak! So far, he had not put anything more than the first few fingers of his hand inside of her while they were in the pool. Other than that – he had not touched her pussy with anything other than a whip. It was throbbing and achy and she needed him badly. In an effort to do what he asked her, she stopped moaning.

Suddenly, she felt him forcing his fingers roughly inside of her tender, swollen pussy! She wanted to scream out in pleasure and pain but knew that she could not, so she arched her back and came all over his hand and fingers. He stopped as quickly as he started. Leaving her in mid-orgasm and unable to stop moaning. Of course, he followed up with several more lashes from the whip – just enough to cause more pleasure than pain – and told her to stop making noise – one last time, “or else”. She stopped.

He untied her ankles and wrists and then got back on his lounge chair and roughly told her to “take off the blindfold and gag now!” She did and wondered what else he was going to do to her, but knew better than to ask questions.

Things continued on a normal basis afterward with them drinking more margaritas and lying in the sun. She wondered how he could turn it on, and turn it off like that but enjoyed the way he made her always want “more”. She wondered about his comment about “another man” and if this was something he really meant to do. He knew she liked the idea of a threesome with two men because they had talked about it before, but didn’t think he would really want to do that. So many men are insecure about the whole mfm situation. She made a mental note to talk to him about that again very soon, for now the sun’s going down and the instructions said when the sun starts to go down, she needed to be ready for the evening!

Taking her cues from him, she waited for him to say the “word” his instructions said would be the signal to do exactly what he said, when he said it.


A few minutes later……..he did.




Chapter Two

Evening Encounter

As soon as she followed him into the house from the pool his personality began to change. Back to the DOMINATE man, he grabbed her by her hair, forcing his tongue deep in her mouth, roughly pulling the towel away and squeezing and twisting her nipples, she was instantly soaked and standing on weak knees. Reading her mind and knowing she was about to explode he pulled away and ordered her to “Get into the bedroom, Slut!!”

She walked on trembling legs, feeling how wet she had become, the heat from her soaking wet pussy growing until she couldn’t think of anything else.

At the door she paused and noticed the blindfold hanging on the door. She heard his deep voice coming from behind her. His instructions were clear, “Wear the blindfold”.

He came up behind her while she fumbled with the thing, breathing into her neck, dragging the tips of the whip he’d used on her pussy earlier against her skin. The sensation caused chills to run up her spine and electric sparks to shock her pussy. He pulled her hair and drew her back into him, roughly. She could feel his rock-hard, throbbing hot cock pressing into her spine. Suddenly, she heard a crack, followed by a sharp stinging pain. Fire shot through her ass and upper thigh. “Get in there!” he ordered and suddenly released her. She hurried forward into the dark, cool interior of the bedroom.

From under the edges of the blindfold, she could see light coming in from the bathroom and could smell the scent of cinnamon candles drifting into the room. He took her hand and led her to the bed, ordered her to “Sit and don’t say a word!” and then walked away. There was just enough light to see shapes in the room, but not enough to be able to determine what they were. She felt him walk past her and into the other room. The coolness of the air felt good against her naked skin, still tingling and warm from being outdoors all day.

She thought about what she had done that day and wondered if he knew how turned on all of this had made her? Thanks to the three-margarita lunch they’d had she was feeling zero inhibitions and knew that they really needed to bring things “indoors” for awhile, or risk getting the attention of a neighbor. She wouldn’t have minded, but thought that maybe today just wasn’t the day for a voyeuristic adventure. She smiled and thought about that scene a second time and decided that maybe it wasn’t such a bad little fantasy after all.

Following the instructions he had said to her, she waited patiently and silently. The candle glow allowed her to see him as he slowly walked back and forth in the room. All the while making noises, which sounded suspiciously like chains clinking together and buckles being tightened. She tensed when she heard something heavy hit the floor and laughed a little when he cursed the thing, whatever it was. Suddenly, she felt him grab her by her arm and pull her to her feet. Next came a rush of air followed by the tingling sting of a thousand needles across her ass and breasts. He pulled her close and whispered in her ear “I said be silent, Slut!” Then roughly pushed her down on the bed and ordered her not to move.

Once again she heard him walking toward her and felt the heat begin to rise. He told her to hold her hands out in front of her, wrists together. She did as she was told. Feeling the ropes circling around her wrists and tightening gave her a warm flush from her pussy to her brain. As he bound her, her told her that she would be experiencing some new things and that she was going to like what he had in store for her.

He reminded her of the “notes” he had left for her earlier. He explained that she was to follow his instructions, always and to the letter. He told her that the consequence of not following his instruction would be swift and severe. He asked if she was “Ready for” the experience. Barely able to speak, she whispered: “Yes, oh yes.” And cried out when he responded by grabbing her face and forcing his swollen cock deep in her throat. She tried to take him all but gagged and pulled away. He was instantly aware of her resistance and grabbed her hair and face and fucked her slow and deep. Pulling her close into his groin and helping her to take him deeper and deeper.

Knowing that it didn’t matter what she did or how hard she resisted, she didn’t have any control where he was concerned, and just needed to let go and trust him to be in-charge. She had trusted him before and he hadn’t done anything that wasn’t full of erotic pleasure, so why not?

He pulled his engorged cock out of her mouth and pushed her backward on the bed. He told her to “spread” her legs and became impatient with her when she didn’t respond quickly enough, grabbing her legs and forcing them far apart.

She heard the rustling sound of silk as he tied her legs to the spreader bar and secured it to the bed. Suddenly she realized he was also intent on tying her arms over her head. Working in silence, she became afraid that she had made a bad decision. She took a deep breath, and opened her mouth to ask him to “untie” her, when suddenly she felt something forced into her mouth and realized he had just gagged her! She was so afraid she couldn’t breathe now and realized as he was on top of her pushing his fingers deep into her and telling her what he was going to do to her and what kind of slut she was and kissing her and biting her and squeezing her nipples! She realized she was unable to resist and then she realized that she was also hot and wanted his cock inside of her.

She wanted it so badly that she forgot all the instructions and began to arch her back pressing into him trying to get him to put his engorged and throbbing cock into her.

He surprised her by responding with more aggressive fisting, forcing all of his huge hand into her slick, wet pussy, making her scream out loud, through the gag. Encouraged by her response and growing even bigger and more rigid he began being rougher and more aggressive with her. She screamed over the gag when he first fist-fucked her slowly and deeply, then faster and faster until she was soaked and trembling from the repeated orgasms.

With his erotic deep voice, he began telling her what a slut she was and asking her if she wanted his hard cock. She thought he was being almost too rough, biting her and chewing her nipples, ramming his tongue down her throat and spanking her pussy and was about to ask him to stop when she realized she was almost fighting him off, trying to close her legs and resist him. She realized that he was determined then to enter her and tried to get out from under him.

Her struggles only seemed to make him harder and more engorged.

She could feel his huge rock hard cock pressing into her thigh, leaking slippery hot cum all over her. He told her what a nasty slut she was and what he was going to do to her for being such a slut and how much she was going to enjoy it. She began to try and push him off of her and instead ended up losing ground when he forced his cock deep into her slippery wet pussy.

Her arms up over her head and tied securely to the bed, she was unable to resist him. He slammed into her several times and then pulled out and began to spank her pussy with the whip and bite her nipples hard. Within minutes, she was moaning and twisting, trying to get away from the intensity of his touch.

Unable to close her legs, she began to plead with him to stop. She was momentarily relieved when he seemed to realize what he was doing and stopped.

Because of a long metal bar between them, she felt vulnerable and wanted to be released. Because of the gag, she was unable to tell him this and hoped he was through for the evening.

Instead, he had only pulled out of her to finish working on restraining her and then told her to lift her hips and placed a small pillow under them, giving him better access to her already swollen and stinging pussy.

He only stopped long enough to lick and bite and twist and chew on her nipples and other sensitive places, enjoying watching her squiggle and squirm. She really began to worry when once he had her completely vulnerable and exposed, he stopped and left the room.

Lying there, exposed and in a dark room she tried to catch her breath and figure out what had just happened and how she had ended up blindfolded, spread-eagle and propped on a pillow. She realized that she was in no position to do anything about her situation, either. This made her feel both vulnerable, and excitedly wet at the same time. The thought of letting go and allowing things to happen to her by his hand was such an extreme turn-on. Just thinking about it made her soaking wet.

Other voices in the room startled her and she realized that what she heard whispering. She heard things being moved around and clicking and buzzing noises that seemed to grow in intensity.

Suddenly she felt something vibrating and buzzing along her inner thigh. Startled, she pulled away from the source. He let her know that she was not following his instruction very well and added that he was going to have to punish her if she did it again. She made the mistake of saying “ok” instead of “yes sir” and before she knew what had happened her pussy was on fire as he began slapping and spanking it and telling her what she was.

Next, she was being filled with first one then two then three roughly probing fingers. She was soaking wet and unable to stop him from entering her with the first of many, many objects. Still coming for at least five minutes after he had slowed the probing to a long and slow in and out motion, she realized that unless he stopped, she couldn’t stop. He released her gag and she began to beg him to release her and promised to do whatever he asked of her if he would.

She heard him laughing while he untied her wrists and removed the bar between her ankles. He told her to “Get up” and “come here” and when she did as she was told he told her what a “Good Girl” she was and then rewarded her by pushing her to her knees and forcing his huge cock deep in her throat, grasping her by the back of her head and helping her to take all of him in. He fucked her that way for a while and then pulled her hair, forcing her to release him from her throat. He ordered her to stand and put each wrist into a restraint above her head, while he buckled them. The long metal bar was placed once more between her ankles, keeping her legs far apart and her pussy vulnerable and fully accessible to him.

He began telling her what a slut she was and how many times he was going to make her cum. He told her they were not alone. She began to ask him questions and he stopped her and told her that she was not to speak, unless he told her to. He told her not to move, unless he told her to.

She heard him walk into the other room and close the door. She waited. Suspended by time and her arms in the dark, waiting. After what seemed like an eternity, she heard the door open again – and someone walk in.

He walked around her and began touching her with his hands and tongue and something that felt like a thousand needles.

Suddenly, she became aware of hands touching her breasts and thighs and pussy all at the same time. She stiffened and was instantly aware that they were not the only two in the room. Unable to speak, she tried to determine how many hands and tongues and fingers but soon lost track of everything.

After a while she felt her hands being released and someone guide her to the bed again. She was told to “turn around and bend over” and when she did she felt another hard cock enter her, forcing her lips apart and tearing into her tender, swollen flesh. She screamed and was instantly aware of a paddle or hand slapping her ass in quick succession, stinging, burning white-hot pain was followed by the intensely pleasurable cock being slammed into her pussy at the same time.

She felt him grab her by her hips and force long, hard strokes into her. Then came the sensation of someone twisting her nipples, making her explode and arch her back into him, trying to take his hard cock deeper and deeper into her pussy. He responded by pulling back and slamming into her over and over again and telling her what a “Good Slut” she was.

Suddenly, her hips were released and she felt them switch. This time she felt lubricant being applied to her ass. She tensed until she felt him reach around her and start manipulating her clit. He was gentle at first, while he was playing with her ass and trying to get her to relax enough to allow the bulging head of his cock to enter her. Slowly, he worked the tip of his huge cock into her ass. Bending her forward more, he pushed himself into her from behind. She cried out from surprise and painful pleasure. He felt charged by her scream and swelled even bigger inside of her. His strokes began to get deeper, longer and more intense. Building to a fierce pounding within minutes, causing her to scream oh God! Oh God! Followed by “Fuck me!” He felt her arching her back and pushing into his strokes and squeezing his cock as he pulled back out and slammed back into her hot ass.

Suddenly, someone else was under her, exploring her wet pussy with unfamiliar fingertips. Unable to resist them, she felt the walls of her pussy contracting with the force of her orgasm and screamed again. She felt another cock enter her from underneath. She felt his thick cock, like a hot poker forcing its way into her already swollen pussy. She could feel both cocks sliding past each other, rubbing against each other inside of her. Suddenly she felt him spasm inside her ass and felt hot bursts of cum flooding her and splashing them both while he continued to slam into her over and over again. Next, she felt the unfamiliar cock pounding her pussy, so she came again.

Everything stopped and she felt herself being let go and she collapsed onto the bed. She thought that she was not going to be able to ever walk again. She heard conversation in the other room and then felt herself drifting off. She dreamed that he came back into the room and told her it was “ok” to take the blindfold off and that they were both going to get some rest, before the “rest of the evening”. She slept, smiling and wondering what “else” he could possibly have planned.


Chapter Three

Sunrise Surprise

She heard the sounds of morning and realized she was awake before the alarm again. Still tingling and sore from the evening before she smiled and thought about everything they’d done. Lying there thinking about it made her instantly wet and horny again. Remembering the evening before she thought about how it had felt when he had been fucking her every hole, including her mouth. More than anything, she was wishing she had been able to “swallow” when he wanted her to. She watched him sleep and wished that he was awake now, so that she could try again, she wanted so badly to please him that way. She wanted him to know what it felt like to explode deep in her throat and have her swallow every last drop and still be wanting more. This had been one of the things he had been so patient with her about. He knew she wasn’t able to swallow when he first met her, and had her fill out that erotic questionnaire. Smiling, she remembered how many times she had to re-do that one and how many naughty spankings he had promised behind that.

She lay there for a few moments, thinking about that and about how he had never forced the issue. Had never even asked her to do that for him. He was so completely unlike all the other guys she had ever known. But, last night…he seemed to have really wanted her to do that for him. She hadn’t been able to, and again, he didn’t force the issue. Of course, this made her want to do it for him even more.

Wanting to gently wake him and try again, she felt for the edge of the sheet and slid her hand underneath, trailing fingers along his warm muscular thigh. She knew she should be letting him sleep he’d done so much the evening before she knew he must be tired, but she couldn’t.

Somehow, she just couldn’t stop herself and her hand continued its exploration of his thigh. Up and over and down again and suddenly the whole scene changed. She felt his skin temperature rise and heard him softly moan in his sleep as she began to squeeze and stroke his throbbing cock.

Lightly stroking his erect member with one hand, she massaged and squeezed his balls with the other hand. He moaned again and rolled to his back, his cock suddenly swelling and springing into life. She couldn’t resist any longer, so she slid under the sheets and positioned her lips over his now swollen and pulsating cock. She kissed the tip and slowly ran her tongue around the edges of the head, swirling and tickling the underside. Trying not to wake him she began to run the tip of her tongue up and down the main vein of his engorged cock, making him slippery and easier to take deep into her throat. Once he was slippery enough, she began to squeeze and slowly stroke him while she took turns sucking each of his balls into and out of her mouth.

His moans became more frequent and he started to move his hips up and down, matching the strokes she was delivering to him by hand. Just as he started to wake up, she moved up to the tip of his cock and began to suck and swirl her tongue around the head. His moans became louder as he woke and realized he was all the way down her throat. She began to slowly suck him in and release him, flicking her tongue around the head and nibbling his engorged cock. He moaned louder and he began to stretch his legs out, stiffening his leg muscles already tense with pleasure.

Suddenly, she felt his hands in her hair, on her head and pulling her down onto his swollen cock. Nowhere to go and unable to stop him she opened her throat and tried to take his huge cock deeper and deeper. His moans became louder and his hips slammed upward while he pulled her hair and held her head and mouth immobile. He fucked her mouth and told her what a good fucking whore she was for taking him deep in her throat. He pumped his hot, swollen cock deep in her throat over and over again and then suddenly stopped, pulling her hair and lifting her mouth off of him.

He asked her if she wanted him and she breathed “yes-s-s-s”. He pulled her hair back and told her to look at him and she did. He asked her again if she wanted him. She knew better than to reply with anything other than “Yes, Sir” this time.

He let her hair go and grabbed her by her wrists, yanking her backwards and onto the pillows in an almost sitting up position. He tied her wrists to opposite ends of the bed and climbed over her, straddling her with his engorged cock just inches from her face.

He asked her if she still wanted him, and she said “Yes Sir” once more. He told her that if she wanted him he was going to train him to swallow his cum. He told her that she was going to be severely punished if she could not be trained to do this. She was going to try and please him so she said she wanted him again. He reached down between her thighs and forced his fingers inside of her, making her arch her back and scream out. He took that moment to begin to knead her pussy and clit and make her moaning and soaking wet. It wasn’t long and she was begging for his cock.

Instead of giving her pussy the cock she was begging for, he continued to control the situation and pushed his swollen, pulsating organ back into her mouth and down her throat. She tried to take all of him and realized he was much, much bigger and harder than usual. Her mouth and throat were completely filled each time he would plunge back into her. With every stroke she became more and more aware of his control over her and her pussy began to throb and twitch. She was so turned on by the idea that he was fucking her mouth and throat and she was not able to stop him that she felt rivers of juice running out of her pussy and down her thighs. She could not stop cumming when she realized that he was telling her what a fucking slut and dirty whore she was, over and over again. With every deep plunge of his cock his words became more and more vile until suddenly she felt a hot gush and her throat and mouth were filled with his cum. Her pussy spasms became more intense and she felt herself having a squirting orgasm at the same time, juices were flowing in and out of her all at once.
He slowly stopped pumping his cock and slipped it from her mouth. He told her what a good girl she had been, and released her wrists, letting her fall limp onto the bed. She just lay there trying to catch her breath while the morning sun came in and blazed across her skin. He laid back on the bed and smiled, then said “Good morning”…and laughed. She just smiled and thought it was the most awesome Good morning she could remember and watched the sun slowly rise.


Chapter Four

Making Memories

The dream faded and was replaced with a tingling sound of chimes and drums beating somewhere far away. She slowly drifted into the morning and realized the sun was up. Long golden tendrils draped across her tanned and naked skin, warming it and making it tingle. Reaching for him she realized she was alone. Instantly worried, she sat bolt upright in bed, eyes flashing, searching the room for signs of him. She realized his shoes were gone and his shirt left hanging on the chair was no longer there.

Heart racing, she tried to think…where could he be? Where could he have gone? She always worried when they traveled to foreign countries and he knew this. She could not imagine that he had gone off on his own, without her….at least not for very long. She let that thought comfort her momentarily while she imagine that the soft clicking of the door closing had been what woke her, and not the warming light from the morning sun.

She let herself believe he was only gone for a moment and tried to relax. Lying there, she thought about the evening before and the way he had made her scream for mercy through her gag. Always bringing her to the edge before relenting. Last night was made even more “hot” by the surroundings. This was the first time either of them had been to the resort and if the first night was any indication of how things were going to go, she was very glad they had decided to come to this place.

Lying there with the warm sun touching the outer edges of her breasts and tummy she realized she was soaking wet, just thinking about him and the way he made her feel. She laughed and reached for the pillow he slept on and held it close, inhaling deeply. Her mind was flooded with images of him, blue sparkling eyes, smiling beautiful face, fat hot throbbing cock, mmmmm…………..

She closed her eyes and couldn’t seem to stop her fingers from trailing down her naked tummy toward her swollen and tender clit. Slightly painful at first, but quickly becoming a much more powerful, pleasurable sensation, she gasped and moaned his name. Wishing he was there she began to massage her swollen clit. Gently at first, then vigorously, slipping and sliding back and forth faster and harder and faster until her pussy started to twitch and spasm and she heard herself say “NO! Please Daddy Stop!” and then realized she was screaming out for him and he wasn’t responding. Because he wasn’t there! The thought sent her back to reality and she realized it was now 9 AM and he had not come back to the room in over three hours. She was instantly afraid.

Deciding the only thing she could do would be to leave the safety of the room and go and look for him, she got out of bed and threw on her shortest pair of blue jean shorts and a halter top bikini and headed out the door.

Her first stop was at the front desk of the hotel, where she tried to explain to an almost illiterate desk clerk that someone was possibly a missing person. This ended up with him simply smiling at her and nodding his head! Frustrated with that time-wasting incident, she headed back up the street to the tavern they’d been in the night before.

She walked up to the door of the bar and slowed her pace a bit. Somewhat nervous about being alone in a foreign country, in a bar, in the morning, caused her to hesitate at the door. But, even before she knew what was happening, someone opened the door and from the darkness came a huge, muscular arm. It quickly snaked outward and grabbed her by her hair, pulling her into the darkened room. She was so stunned by the sudden abduction that she didn’t even fight or struggle!

Terrified and unable to scream, she felt herself being propelled into darkness. Frightened into silence she groped into the darkness and tried to reach out ahead of herself with her free hand. Suddenly, she was thrust onto something soft and mattress-like, on the floor. Terrified into silence and unable to breathe she felt her ankles being gripped and yanked apart! Strong hands on either side of her pinned her ankles to the mattress, while other huge hands seized both of her wrists and forced her backwards onto the bed. She was finally able to draw a deep breath and was just about to let a scream go when suddenly she felt her mouth fill with something soft, fabric or rope possibly. She was unable to scream and could only utter a muffled moan. Realizing that this meant that at least five men were in the room with her she began to twist and fight with all her might to be released from the grip of these strangers!

She soon found out that her struggles only seemed to turn them on when she heard them move in closer and felt their hot, throbbing cocks touching her naked torso and face. Each time she struggled, she was acutely aware of the increasing size of each and every cock on that mattress with her. She realized that NO ONE knew where she was, not even him. She felt herself going faint and realized she needed to pay attention and be in-control if she were going to survive this.

Suddenly, someone grabbed her head and held it still while another put something on her head, earphones, it felt like, but she wasn’t sure until she realized she could not hear anything! Knowing that this meant she was unable to stop these men, or identify them later, she realized it would be in her best interest to ACT like a survivor and pretend to be ENJOYING the whole experience and hope to escape with her life, in the end.

She wanted to be sure that they were intending to fuck her before she started acting like the slut she had been trained to be. Just in case.

So she arched her back into the cock that was probing at her pussy lips and felt the warm, sticky pre-cum from the engorged, rock-hard cock ease the head of it slightly into her. Just to the lips, and no more………..pretending to want it……she arched her back even more, pushing her hot, slick and wet pussy onto the head of his huge cock, making him pulsate. When he pulled away from her she fell back onto the mattress, confused.

Instantly she felt flames shooting from her nipples to her pussy! Someone had her entire right nipple in his mouth, and someone else had her entire left nipple in his (or her?) mouth. Biting, chewing, twisting, sucking and licking of both nipples simultaneously made her instantly soaking wet.

She realized that someone was massaging her pussy and probing it with fingers and then something soft licking and teasing her clit… Surprised that this abduction included oral sex she decided to relax and enjoy it!
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Re: A story my wife wrote years ago for me. please comment

Unread post by outlanderwench » Thu Jan 09, 2014 1:23 pm

Great! Any way to recover the ensuing chapters?
Hi, I'm here to read the stories and real-life experiences. I'm not seeking a bull, a cyber friend or a fb.

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Re: A story my wife wrote years ago for me. please comment

Unread post by texans_at_play » Thu Jan 09, 2014 5:17 pm

outlanderwench wrote:Great! Any way to recover the ensuing chapters?
Unfortunately no... And not too much later we started making all her fantasies come true...
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Re: A story my wife wrote years ago for me. please comment

Unread post by shelby83 » Sun Jan 12, 2014 12:40 am

texans_at_play wrote:
outlanderwench wrote:Great! Any way to recover the ensuing chapters?
Unfortunately no... And not too much later we started making all her fantasies come true...
:) Well too bad for the rest of us! Though thank you for sharing.

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