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Roulette Blackmail
by Illicit Writer (illicitwriter@hotmail.com)
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Glen, your typical Suburban Husband, plans a typical
boring night at home and spending time on Chatroulette.
He observes something that will make his near future not
typical at all. (MF, reluc, voy, mast)
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"Holy shit!" Glen moved the mouse and grabbed the action
bar to rewind the scene that just played before his
eyes.
A pair of glorious tits giggled across his screen. Slim
fingers caressed the nipples, pink and perky. The cam
cut off at the neck as this beautiful woman played with
her tits. And then incredibly, the cam panned down to
show a beautiful pussy, neatly trimmed (in a heart
shape!) and inviting as two of her fingers disappeared
inside of her.
But none of that is what caught Glen's eye. Instead he
was drawn to the pink walls behind her. There was a
framed poster of Van Gogh's "Starry Night." Hung along
the side were .very familiar to Glenn. Now if only he
could zoom in closer.
It had started as a boring night at home. Glen's wife
was out with her friends, the Cubs were already out of
it, season-wise and game-wise, and he just didn't feel
like playing any Wii. So Glen decided to try out a new
recording program as he browsed Chatroulette. He put on
a Reagan mask from the closet of Halloween-past and
started browsing. Mostly cocks of course, but
occasionally he saw groups of people who laughed at his
Reagan mask and gave thumbs up before moving on. There
were a few woman, but the Reagan mask didn't keep them
for more than a few seconds.
Glen decided to change tactics. He wrote down "Drunk and
horny?" on a card. As an afterthought, he put a smiley
face and placed it in front of the cam. That got more
cheers from the parties but there still wasn't to catch
his attention. He was about to shut it down when he saw
a woman on the cam. Unlike most woman, her cam was
focused on her chest instead of face. She wore a shirt
that was unbuttoned with her breasts barely hidden.
"Yes."
She typed and then started putting on the show. As her
fingers plunged into her pussy, her other hand moved to
the keyboard.
"Cock."
Glen wavered all of five seconds before pulling down his
sweat pants and swiveled the cam so it was on his cock.
His eyes glued to screen as her hands went back up to
her breasts, full but not that big, perfect in Glen's
view. His cock had sprang to life and he could feel
himself building surprisingly quickly.
Suddenly she stopped, waved, and disconnected.
Before Glen could react, a group of college guys popped
up on the Roulette screen. They guys all started
laughing and giving him the bird as Glen cursed and
closed the site.
"Damn cock tease." He thought. He disconnected his cam
and felt disappointment war with frustration at the lack
of release. But then he remembered that he had been
recording. Sure enough he had almost two minutes of that
beautiful naked body undulating on cam. It was on the
second time through that he made his discovery.
As he zoomed in on the mounted photographs, Glen saw
that the top one was a group of perhaps 15 or so girls.
He saw most had some sort of Illini gear, clearly a
sorority photo. He thought he was correct, but moved
down to the second photograph. Glen's cock began to
harden as he saw it was a graduation pic of a young
brunette, dressed in a graduation robe, with her two
parents proudly beaming into the camera. The excitement
built as we moved to the last picture. In it, two women
with arm in arm smiled at the camera. The blonde in the
picture was Glen's wife Kim. That meant that the woman
dancing for him on cam was his sister-in-law, Lauren.
Glen couldn't help himself. He looped the video and
pleasured himself to the hot body of the twenty-two year
old Lauren. It was only after he cleaned himself off
that an interesting idea percolated in his mind.
It took him a few days, but he had put together a 20
second video. He would have finished earlier, but he
found himself jacking off to the vision of his sister-
in-law more times than he had since teenager. Finally,
he had cleaned up a snapshot of the sorority photograph.
Carefully, he circled Laure, and then place the jpeg so
it would run in the corner of the video. Lastly, it was
just a matter of creating a new email and shot an email
to Lauren.
Hey Lauren,
Hope you are having a good day. I thought this video was
interesting. I had no idea you were so adventurous. If
you don't want this video sent to your family and co-
workers, you will be online at 10 pm. Make sure you have
IM messenger so we will be able to video chat.
Requirements for tonight: 1. Wear something sexy or
nothing (your choice)
2. have a sex toy or something to insert inside of you
Happy times!
Work went by slowly and Glen resisted the urge to check
the email account, but finally around two in the
afternoon he had to see. His glee at seeing a new email
from Lauren soon sank when he read her email.
What the hell! Is this some sort of prank? You expect me
to do that shit? And what, let you record me again?!?
Glen tried to think through the situation and finally
wrote a response.
Lauren,
This is no joke. You WILL be on at 10 pm. You WILL have
something sexy on. You WILL have a toy or something to
play with.
How many cocks did you get hard and then leave them high
and dry? Tonight you'll finish the job.
You are welcome to make sure your face isn't visible if
you are afraid I'll record.
But don't be a no show. You'll have some explaining to
do.
Glen leaned back after he sent the email. Was it
forceful enough? Too much? He checked the email through
the rest of the afternoon but there was no reply.
At dinner, his wife was too pre-occupied with a court
case she was putting it together to notice that Glen
barely poked at his dinner. He looked over at Kim and
suppressed a sigh. Four years older than her younger
sister, Kim was just reaching her prime. She was a few
inches shorter than his own 6'1" frame, slim with great
legs. Sex with her had always been fun and she didn't
mind when he shared his fantasies, but she rarely put
forth any of her own. And now that she was just starting
in a law firm, she spent too many hours in the office
and brought too much work home.
Inevitably, the sex had fallen off and Glen was left to
his own devices when he would rather have had his wife
around. Kim had assured him that it was just the first
few years and then work would settle down in a few
years. She had even taken to drop time share brochures
from various places around the country and the world,
knowing that he loved seeing new places.
Twilight passed into night as Glen surfed TV channels.
Around 9:30, he hear his wife start preparing for bed.
Happy he had guessed right, he booted up his computer,
his excitement building. It seemed to take forever for
his browser to come up. He was about to open his email
when a gentle touch on his shoulder almost caused him to
jump out of his skin.
"What?!"
Kim laughed. "Sorry hun, I just wanted to say good
night." She gave him a quick kiss on the cheek. She
started up the stairs and then turned back. "Oh, and I
know we haven't had sex in a while. My research for this
case should wrap up in the next day or two." She gave
him a slow smile. "And your birthday is coming up don't
forget."
Glen smiled back and watched her ass sway as she moved
back up the stairs. He wondered if he should just close
down and follow her up. But when Kim wanted sex, she let
him know in no uncertain terms.
He opened up his email account and was pleased to see
that Lauren was online. He opened the recording program
and started it up. Glen put up a sign in front of his
cam that read "Happy Times" and then invited her to
video chat. As the video box popped up, he saw that the
room was darker than before and the wall behind was
completely free of any wall hangings. Lauren wore a
bathrobe and the cam cut off at her shoulders.
He leaned forward and typed.
-Hello, glad you saw reason.
-Who the fuck is this?
-Don't worry about that. Let's see what you have under
the robe.
He saw her hesitate and then shrug out of the robe
revealing her hot, firm body.
-Very nice... and the toy?
She leaned to the side and grabbed something. She waved
a purple sex toy in front of the camera. Glen saw it was
one of those that was shaped like a real penis and made
out of the soft rubber.
Lauren then leaned forward and began typing. Happy? Who
is this? Is this Leslie?
Glen smiled and typed back. No this isn't Leslie. Is
that one of your sorority sisters?
-Yeah.
-And why would one of your sisters want to see you
naked?
-Fuck off.
-Now that's not nice at all, but I'll let it drop for
now. Glen decided it was time to stop the chatting and
get more material recorded. I want you to start playing
with your tits, just like you were over the weekend.
Hesitantly, her hands moved around her tits. But unlike
the other night, the motions lacked the excitement and
fluidity of motion.
Better do better than that Lauren. You need to convince
me you are enjoying this. And you need to start NOW!
She started to type something, but thought better of it
because both hands returned to her chest. She plucked at
her nipples. Glen smiled as he saw them begin to harden.
Her hands moved back to encircle her entire boobs and
she squeezed. They bulged towards the camera and Glen
felt his own cock begin to respond. Lauren's fingers
trailed up and down her chest. She kneaded her breasts
with greater fervor.
Glen leaned back and began stroking his cock. He eyes
roamed hungrily over her body... so similar to his
wife's body yet so different. Lauren's breasts were,
perhaps a tad bigger and the curve of the hip more
defined. The fingers moved over her ribs before moving
back up to her tits. The taboo nature of it all nearly
caused him to come right there. He stopped, not wanting
to end this so soon.
He typed in. Now it's time to use the toy.
She immediately grabbed it, but held it hesitantly with
her right hand.
Turn it on and begin moving it over your breasts.
She twisted the bottom of the toy and began moving her
toy slowly along her cleavage. Her nipples were clearly
hard now and Glen wondered if she was wet. He wanted to
find out.
I want to see that toy in your pussy now.
Lauren reached toward the cam and angled it further
down. But the toy didn't go between her legs.
-What's the problem Lauren? I thought I was clear.
-It's just that...
-What?
-Can I see your cock? It's why I was on the other night.
Seeing those cocks respond to me...
Glen hesitated, but really wanted to see Lauren orgasm.
He moved the cam towards his cock and began to stroke
it. He saw Lauren's chest rise in response.
Thank you.
She then brought the toy down her body. The purple toy
traced along the heart shaped pubic hair before moving
down between her thighs. Lauren scooted down to give
better access to the camera. The toy teased the lips.
Starting to move between them and then sliding the
entire shaft down. Up and down the moved. Glen could see
her juices begin to shine along the shaft of the toy!
Her left hand strayed up to her tits. They played with
her boobs grabbing them, before moving on to the nipple.
She pulled at the nipple. Glen watched in amazement as
she pulled the nipple beyond what he thought was
possible. She yanked harder at her nipple, cruelly
twisting it.
Suddenly, Lauren angled the toy perpendicular to her
pussy and shoved the toy deep into her. The toy moved in
and out of her hot body. Glen resumed jacking off with a
vengeance. Lauren timed her strokes to Glen's.
He drooled over the hot scene before him. He felt is
orgasm beginning to reach the point of no return.
The toy was truly wet now and moving back and forth
frantically.
Glen willed himself not to come until she did.
Both hands now grabbed the toy as it sawed intensely in
and out of her. He saw her legs begin to shake and then
a flood of juices spilled out. Lauren's legs convulsed
together. Glen's own orgasm reached boiling point. He
exploded out and he gasped. The pleasure overwhelmed
him. He hadn't had an orgasm like that in a long time.
Maybe ever.
Lauren's toy still moved in and out of her, though now
at a languid pace.
Glen began to wiped off his hands with a towel when a
message popped up.
We done? I did my part of the bargain.
He noticed that Lauren had her robe back on and the toy
was nowhere to be found. He shook his head. He wasn't
going to end this that soon.
-You only made up for the other night when you left me
high and dry.
-What? Fuck off!
-Now is that any way to talk to someone who's good
graces you need to be in? You had fun tonight.
-Fuck that... I won't be someone slave forever.
-You won't. I figure your video clip is worth three
hurdles. You do those things, and you will be free.
-How will I know you will keep your word?
-I could just send out the videos now...
Glen let her sweat on that for a few seconds. And then
typed. You will gain access to my computer and can
delete the file yourself.
He saw her fingers hover over her keyboard and then she
typed.
Fine, what do you want me to do?
I'll be in touch.
Glen smiled, ideas beginning to form about what he was
going to do to his sister-in-law.
Part Two coming soon... "The First Hurdle"
Let me know what you think! illicitwriter@hotmail.com
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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. 4-million people around the world
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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