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Furniture Store Affair
By Anonymous (address withheld)
***
A man sitting in a bar meets a pretty woman and gets a
big surprise. (MF, affair, bd)
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I was board. I'd been sitting in the bar for two hours
already and all the nice-looking women were either with
someone or didn't want anything to do with someone like
me. I smiled to myself, too bad for them.
I leaned back on my barstool and stretched, my eyes
roaming the patrons one last time before leaving. There
she was. A stunning dark-haired girl looking right at
me, a faint smile on her perfect lips. I held her eyes
for a moment, to see if she was serious, but her gaze
never wavered.
I left some money on the bar and stood. Slowly,
seemingly with no specific destination, I wandered in
her direction. Every now and then I caught sight of her
through the crowd, sitting there, smiling gently and
looked down into her glass.
I paused at her table. "Pardon me, is anyone sitting
here?"
She smiled up at me. Her voice was deep, melodic. "No.
And I'm not either." My heart sank as she stood up and
collected her things.
"I'm going somewhere quieter." She stared straight into
my eyes.
"Care to join me?"
Before I could answer, she took my hand and was leading
me to the door. My heart was pounding as I followed
along.
Outside, I started to ask her where we were going.
"Shh, be quiet. Don't worry about it. I know a place we
won't be disturbed." This was getting to be as
unnerving as it was exciting.
For several blocks, she held my hand tightly as we
walked along the cracked pavement. Stopping in front of
a small furniture store, she paused.
"In here", she whispered. To my amazement, a key
appeared in her hand, and before I knew it, we were in
the furniture store with her locking the door behind
us.
She led me through the darkness with a certainty that
made me realize she had done this many, many times
before. That sort of upset me, that I was just another
conquest for her, until it hit me that that's all she
would have been to me. Another conquest.
We paused in front of a display of bedding.
"Strip," she said.
Now my face was flushed. This was a bit too weird for
me. Doing it in a furniture store, in the darkness, on
a display bed. "Wait a minute; it's kind of creepy in
here. Can't we go somewhere else?"
"You can. I'm staying here." And she lay down on the
bed, stretching her body invitingly. I stood there
uncertainly.
"I asked you to strip," she said.
Slowly, I undressed. It was so strange, standing there
in the dark, nude, surrounded by new furniture, with a
woman waiting for me. It was rather exciting, in fact.
"Lie down." I did. My body was covered with goosebumps.
I'd never been into kinky things, but I was quite
turned on by this time.
To my dismay, she stood up. "Stay there." I watched as
she undressed in the darkness, her body silhouetted by
the faint light from the front window. I could see her
large breasts; I could even see her erect nipples.
She moved to one side, my eyes following her. She bent
over, and I heard a rustling sound. Then she stood
again, and leaned over the bed.
I felt something close around my wrist. I blinked, and
my wrist was tied to the bed frame. I tried to protest,
to say something, but she jumped on the bed and wrapped
another rope around my other wrist. Quickly, she
fastened it to the bed frame. I lay there in shock as
she tied my ankles as well. No longer was I excited. I
was scared.
"What are you doing?" I asked weakly. I couldn't see,
but I could sense her smile in the darkness.
"What do you want me to do?"
"Untie these damn ropes."
She laughed. "I don't think so. You're the one who
started this. YOU came to ME. You can't back out now."
I lay there, miserable. She was right; I had gotten
myself into this.
Now all I had to do was figure out a way out of it.
Her voice dropped to a whisper, but instead of finding
it alluring, it sounded threatening.
"Here, maybe this will make things easier."
She was beside me. I tried to move away, but I was
bound too tight.
Something went around my head, over my eyes. I was
blindfolded. She laughed.
"There. Much better." Not as far as I was concerned. I
was terrified.
I felt her on the bed with me, and cringed. I cried out
as I felt her mouth close over my left nipple. Her hand
was on my mound, and my entire body shuddered. She
spoke softly.
"There, there, everything will be all right. You just
relax. We aren't going anywhere for quite a while, so
just relax and enjoy yourself."
Her finger slid into my pussy, and I cried out again.
Her mouth went from breast to breast, sucking, licking,
nibbling at them. Her finger rubbed my clit
frantically, and before I knew what was happening, I
was moaning in ecstasy as a tremendous orgasm rushed
through me.
She stopped. I just lay there panting.
"See? It's not so bad, is it?" I didn't answer. "IS
IT?" she said more sharply. Frightened again, I shook
my head rapidly.
I felt her moving, and found myself inhaling the scent
of an aroused woman. She knelt above me, her crotch in
my face.
"Lick me, honey." No sooner had she said that when I
felt her tongue probing me. I gasped at the sudden
pleasure, and lay still, whimpering.
"I SAID LICK ME!"
I did. This woman knew how to please, I had to admit.
As I tongued her fragrant pussy, she was quickly
bringing me to yet another climax. I paused, panting.
"DON'T STOP HONEY."
Startled, I resumed my activity, and was soon rewarded
by hearing her sigh even as she kept right on licking
me. She was rocking back and forth above me, and I
strained to maintain my contact as we both came again
and again.
She moved quickly, twisting around and kissing me on
the mouth. The taste of my own juices, the scent of my
own arousal, made me want to go along with whatever she
wanted. I was so hot.
She untied my ankles. Then my wrists. Gratefully, I
massaged my wrists, but she grabbed me and turned me
over. My wrists were bound together behind my back, my
ankles bound again to the bed. In spite of myself, I
was still aroused. Maybe this wasn't so bad after all.
Her voice was husky.
"Shame on you, going to singles bars, looking for
women."
And she spanked me. I yelped and tried to twist away.
No luck.
"Shame on you, making love in a public place."
She spanked me again. My bottom was burning.
"Shame on you, thinking you could have your way with
me."
Another spank.
I lay there gasping, and suddenly felt her slide her
fingers into my still-drenched pussy. My ass was on
fire, and the sudden pleasure was too much. I came
instantly. And I came hard.
She didn't stop. She spanked me, played with me,
spanked me, and played with me. I was so sore, so
aroused.
I felt her untying my ankles. My wrists next. She
rolled me over and ripped the blindfold off. She knelt
above me, staring at me in the dim light.
I looked up at her in wonder. And fear. And longing.
"Make me cum," she whispered.
As I reached for her, delirious with desire, I realized
I didn't even know her name.
THE END
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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