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Contolling Dawn - 4
by Dawn1958 (dawnharvey1958@hotmail.com)
***
Dawn is a writer of erotic stories and she is deviously
blackmailed and forced to pay sexual favors to keep her
secret. (FFM, nc, bi, oral, mc)
***
Please email me your suggestions and comments. This
story was written for a young woman who had dreams but
no way of expressing them. I hope she likes my version.
***
Chapter 4 - A climax to remember
Ray had such a brilliant idea that he was in a constant
aroused state for days. He knew the fairytale had to end
someday and wanted it to be on his terms. Finding the
classic way to finish the story and ensure his devious
blackmail plot lived forever was his main goal. Since he
considered Dawn the greatest erotic writer, he shrewdly
decided to have her act out the classic ending so she
would have a storyline to remember. The chapter may
never be written, but Ray was overly excited at being
the director of Dawn's erotic future.
It took him awhile to find the perfect costumes for Dawn
and Brenda, but finally he found sexy outfits in a
California mail-order catalog. They consisted of furry
bikinis and cat masks, which were expensive, but well
worth the money. The pretense was simple. Ray told the
two women that they would perform for him and a couple
of his close friends by putting on a private show. He
explained how he liked watching the two having sex and
how he found it the biggest turn-on.
Ray secretly went over his hidden agenda with Brenda
many times until he was convinced she knew what to do.
He wanted Dawn to think she was simply having sex with
his girlfriend, but the unsuspecting woman would
promptly find out otherwise. Ray was confident that once
Dawn realized she had been duped, the woman would be
powerless to stop his cunning charade. He wanted to give
the erotic author something creative to write about.
Finding the right place to hold his party was easy. Ray
had stayed friends with the owner of the movie theater
where the three had reenacted Dawn's first story and he
simply had to ask. The price was no problem and Ray set
a time for a Friday evening, which made it easier for
Dawn to get away from her family. 'Well,' he chuckled,
'most of her family.'
Ray fully intended on Dawn's husband attending the
private showing. He used a couple of business
connections and also called in a favor from a friend
until he got Harvey to attend his supposed erotic porno
show. Ray promised Harvey a good time and that he would
not be sorry for joining him at the theater. He breathed
a big sigh of relief when all of the details were
settled and the affair was ready to go.
When the day arrived, Ray ordered Dawn to meet him and
Brenda at their place. Then he outlined his simplified
agenda and timeline to her and sheepishly handed her a
pussycat costume. "Here, I want you girls to look
pretty... sexy as hell. You'll be wearing this special
outfit, which I know will look great on such a sexy
woman."
Dawn merely stood in front of her blackmailer with her
mouth wide open, too amazed to say anything. She stared
at the skimpy bikini and mask and knew the upcoming
event was going to be not only humiliating, but also
embarrassing. There was no time to dwell or worry about
the looming affair, as Ray swiftly escorted her and
Brenda out to his car.
***
The rendezvous was ingenuously planned and organized by
Ray. Harvey was at the theater well ahead of the
prearranged time and he went straight to the agreed upon
private viewing area. He was on his second drink when
Ray ushered the two women into the upscale, adult
theater and directly to a back change-room. Ray simply
told the women to use the room and that he would be back
later, after they were ready for his planned erotic
experience.
Dawn stood stationary in the small room with Brenda who
had specific orders from her boyfriend. She held the
outfit Ray had given her and grimly watched Brenda get
dressed in the skimpy cat costume before reluctantly
donning her own. Dawn tried her best to ensure the furry
top and bottom covered most of her private parts, but it
was hard because there wasn't much to the bikini. Once
the mask was in place, she felt slightly better knowing
the cat-face would at least hide her identity.
When Dawn glanced over at Brenda, her heart stopped. The
woman's mask covered the top half of her face and
strangely the cat's face made Brenda look very seductive
because the rest of the costume was so skimpy. Dawn
noticed how the small patches of the bikini top barely
covered the ends of Brenda's boobs, yet left enough
cleavage to entice any man. The fury bottom was slightly
bigger than a thong, which concealed the woman's charms
in a way that made her appear sexier.
Ray also cleverly chose an outfit that actually covered
Dawn's tattoos, which enable his scheme to work out
perfectly. He wanted her identity hidden until the last
moment when he planned the ultimate surprise. It was
extremely quiet in the room and Dawn imagined what she
looked like in the revealing outfit. Her train of
thought was suddenly broken when Ray entered the change-
room. "You girls look fantastic. When the boys see you,
they'll blow a fucking gasket."
Then Ray reconfirmed the bogus promise of Brenda and
Dawn acting as a lesbian duo. He quickly outlined his
plan again for them to use the adjourning theater-room
and then hastily left the room. Ray went straight to the
viewing room, which was around the corner, and sat
beside Harvey who was getting more and more excited due
to the extended wait. "It's time my friend. You're about
to witness the show of your life. I promise!"
The two men stared through the two-way glass when the
first sexy woman appeared. Brenda walked into the
concealed room, which contained only one piece of
furniture, a low cloth-covered settee. She slowly walked
up to the sofa and sat down. When Dawn entered the
romantically lit room, both men gasped out loud. She
looked sexier than ever and although the outfit was
skimpy, it hid just enough to make her overly alluring.
Both men whispered their immense approval when the
frightened woman closed the door and seemed to tiptoe to
her right and up against one wall. Dawn felt trapped and
even though it was warm, she shivered as if the
temperature was too cold. Ray glanced at Harvey and
noticed the man's eyes were bugging out of his head, as
he never took his eyes off Dawn. Ray leaned closer so he
only had to whisper. "Holy shit. That's one sexy
pussycat... don't you think?"
"You ain't fucking kidding. Those tits... that ass...
holy shit, that's one sexy broad."
"Just wait. I've got something lined up that will make
you so horny you'd fuck anything with a pulse. That
pussycat is married, over thirty years old and is going
to get her brains fucked out by not one... but two horny
teenagers."
"Christ is that legal?"
"Man, these boys know what they're doing. They aren't
about to ruin a good thing."
"Yeah, I can imagine."
"Pussycat's not going to say anything cuz she's married,
and has a family."
"You're kidding... a married woman getting screwed by
teenagers?"
"Yeah, besides the kids have screwed her before. You
just wait till you see her squirm when the kid plants
his fucking rod in her belly."
"Christ, I can hardly wait. She's actually fucked them
before?"
"Oh yeah! Wait till you see her cum."
"Really? She'll really have an orgasm?"
"Orgasm! She cums so hard you'll be left speechless."
"Well she looks beautiful... the sexiest piece of ass."
Dawn cringed against the wall hoping to remain
inconspicuous. She suspected Ray was on the other side
of the glassed wall with his buddies waiting for her to
get sexual assaulted.
Harvey almost came out of his seat when the first sexy
woman stood up and slowly walked across the room. His
heart pounded when Brenda reached out and put her hands
on the shoulders of the woman who was against the wall.
It was purely tantalizing when the woman pushed hard on
the shoulders and leaned forward to plant a wet kiss.
Harvey watched the woman's tongue come out and force the
other woman's mouth open.
The two pussycats kissed and it was obvious to Harvey
that the woman against the wall was reluctant and trying
to protest. He had no idea Brenda was putting on a show
and that she made sure everything was clearly visible to
the adjourning viewing area. Suddenly the woman's hand
dropped down and quickly yanked the bra upwards. The
furry bikini rested above Dawn's boobs and Brenda cupped
one tit, holding it pointed directly towards the two
men.
Brenda skillfully caressed the exposed titty and made
sure the furry top kept the tattoo covered. She leaned
down and rained kisses all over the velvety flesh,
following Ray's directions to the letter. Dawn looked
around the room, as she used her arms in an attempt to
keep Brenda at bay, and she shuddered when glancing at
the two-way glass. She could only imagine Ray and a
couple of his friends hiding in the shadows while she
was molested.
All of a sudden the sound of the door opening startled
both women. Brenda jumped up and Dawn turned to the side
so fast she almost fell. "But... but I thought..."
"I know! You thought it was going to be just you and me.
Well, Ray wants to see it again," Brenda whispered.
"But, dear gawd, no."
"Oh yeah, he wants to watch us with them."
"No, I can't... just can't.
"You remember Bobby and Jimmy. Ray wants to watch the
teenagers having sex with us... you again."
"Brenda, please no." Dawn pleaded with her friend even
though she knew the woman had no say in what happened.
Ray was the blackmailing brute and he seemed to have
complete control over her life, which sent Dawn into a
tizzy.
It was the most arousing scene witnessed by Harvey. He
watched the two teenagers enter the room and quickly
surround the shivering goddess and her bold attacker.
Harvey was amazed that a simple mask, small furry bra
cups and a tiny patch of fur could make a woman look so
seductively attractive. He was positive that if the
woman realized her titty was still exposed, she would
have covered it, but he was thankful for the small
oversight.
Both women sort of backed away from the teens and tried
to keep their distance. Suddenly the stunning woman
readjusted the bra, but Harvey still imagined the
luscious titty being caressed by the other sexy woman.
The masks covered the top half of the women's faces and
made them appear more alluring than ever. Suddenly noise
came over a sound system and Harvey heard one woman
plead with the teenagers. Her voice was high-pitched
indicating an extreme nervousness, but that merely added
to the fascination of the scene.
In a flash both teens sat down on the settee. "Watch
this. They're going to get a blowjob. The pussycats are
going to suck some real cock," Ray whispered. Harvey's
focus was totally on what was happening in the other
room. He sat up straight and leaned towards the glass,
as Brenda slowly walked over to one of the teens. Brenda
stood still for a brief moment and then she got down on
her knees in front of the teenager.
"His name is Jimmy and that's Brenda. Brenda loves hard
cocks... especially hard teenage cocks," Ray whispered.
"Wait till you see what the little bastard has to
offer."
Brenda reached for Jimmy's waist and she leisurely
struggled to lower the teen's pants. Leaving his shorts
on was priceless, as it soon became obvious that the
teenager had a raging hard-on. When Brenda pulled the
shorts down, the cock bent over and then suddenly sprang
up to attention. Even Ray's eyes grew bigger, as Jimmy's
cock looked absolutely huge compared to Brenda's small
hands and pretty catlike face.
Dawn watched Brenda and Jimmy and knew she must act or
face serious consequences from her blackmailer. She took
one last glance at the mirror and then slowly walked
over to the other impatient teenager. She got within a
foot or two of Bobby before he hurriedly stood up and
grabbed her. In a flash she was on her knees and the
teenager was sitting again with his knees on either side
of her torso.
Dawn was close enough to Brenda to feel the heat
radiating from the woman. She looked over and watched
the entire head of Jimmy's cock disappear inside the
woman's hungry mouth. Brenda wrapped her fingers around
the thick penis and she furiously pumped her hands up
and down the long shaft. The last thing Dawn saw before
being rudely jerked back to reality was Brenda's head
bobbing up and down, as she performed a glorious
blowjob.
"Now you're in for a real treat. That kid is Bobby and
her name is Mrs. Pussycat," Ray said, with a big devious
grin on his rugged face. "Pussycat is going to suck
Bobby's teenage cock."
"There's something special that makes that broad sexier
than hell," Harvey commented, as he adjusted the steel
spike in his pants.
"I know what you mean. She definitely has the nicest
rack... and wait till you see her shaved cunt."
"Holy shit... I love that look. My wife shaves now and
loves it... drives me nuts."
"Hey, this woman is a ball-buster."
"You ain't fucking kidding. I'm hard already and she's
just getting started."
All of a sudden Bobby stood up and took off his pants
and shorts. Then he grabbed Dawn by the hair and pulled
her face into his waiting crotch, as he sat back down on
the settee. She was forced onto her knees and Dawn put
her hands out to prevent Bobby from shoving his cock
into her mouth. Purely by reflex, she grabbed the hard
penis and held it straight out in front of the teen's
crotch.
Dawn caught a meager glimpse of the head of Bobby's
cock, as the teenager forced her face closer. She
noticed a small drop of precum, which was wiped across
her cheek, and then her mouth was full of meat.
"Sweet mother... the kid's built," commented Harvey.
"Christ, I wish I had a cock like that."
"Just wait. The little bastard loves pussy... especially
Pussycat's cunt."
"God, I can imagine her squirming when he plants that
fucking rod."
"Squirm! She'll move her luscious cunt around like a
mad-whore until she coats his tool with pussycat-cum."
"Christ, look at her suck that cock. I wish my wife
sucked cock like that."
Ray was in his glory. He watched the glow on Harvey's
face and knew the man was thoroughly engrossed in what
was happening in the small theater. Suddenly Brenda's
head bounced up and down at a furious rate and the men
turned their attention to her. When the teenager filled
her mouth with searing cum, her cheeks caved-in in true
sucking fashion. Brenda tried hard to swallow the
immense load, which seemed to last forever, and both men
loved the lewd sight.
Jimmy's hips jerked sporadically and his tummy also
jerked when he blasted his cum into Brenda's waiting
mouth. Brenda's small fingers were wrapped around the
thick shaft and she obediently pumped them up and down
to bring even more pleasure to the teenager. Ray and
Harvey tried to remain focused on the final stages of
the blowjob, but without warning Dawn started coughing,
as she appeared to choke. "Get ready. Mrs. Pussycat is
going to get a tummy full of hot cum. I think the kid is
ready."
The second blowjob was more dramatic and even more
animated. Dawn desperately gripped the pulsating pecker
with both hands and her fingers wrapped around the
teen's cock in a death-grip so he wouldn't ram it down
her throat. She had no choice and swallowed the hot
semen that Bobby blasted into her mouth. Dawn knew the
scene likely appeared as if she cooperated and willingly
gave the teen a blowjob and it made her mad that Ray
watched it all.
The teenagers appeared to take a short respite following
the speedy blowjobs. Their impressive cocks didn't
diminish very much, if at all, and they intently
listened to Brenda who whispered at them. Nothing of the
conversation was heard in the viewing room, but whatever
was said seemed to astound the one pussycat. Dawn's
lower lip quivered, which looked very appealing to the
onlookers, and then her expression grew more desperate.
Abruptly Brenda stood up and left the two teens alone
with Dawn. Ray knew what to expect and he wanted to give
his viewing partner a play-by-play description. "Mrs.
Pussycat has been a real bad kitty and now the teenagers
have to punish her. Watch this!"
There was a furious struggle in the room, which seemed
to last no time at all. The woman's arms and legs were
all over the place, but nothing stopped the teenagers
who quickly rolled Dawn over Bobby's knee. "Watch! Bobby
has her over his knee, ready for a spanking," Ray said,
as he continued to announce what was happening. "Jimmy
is holding her arms and playing with her big, juicy
tits."
The scene was set and both men felt their hearts
pounding like crazy. The sexy woman was across one of
the teenager's lap and she was putting up a mad, futile
struggle. Suddenly one of her tits popped out of the
furry bikini and it swayed around tantalizingly until a
hand closed over the entire boob. Harvey watched Jimmy
fondle the woman's titty and there was nothing she could
do to prevent the groping.
Ray leaned closer to his guest. "Pussycat needs a
spanking. She's been a very bad kitty," he whispered,
watching the animated expression on Harvey's face with
great elation. "Bobby did it one other time... and
Pussycat creamed."
Then Bobby grabbed the bikini bottom and yanked it off
to the side, exposing the succulent butt cheeks. The
spanking was loud and each slap of Dawn's ass sent
shivers through each man. "Christ, the kid knows how to
give a spanking."
"You ain't kidding. Wait... wait till he really gets
going."
It was totally amazing when all of the voices melded
together and it was impossible to tell where the remarks
were coming from.
"No, please stop."
"I love these tits... and these big nipples."
"They're doing it... going to give Pussycat a real
spanking."
"Dear gawd, please don't."
"Geez, look at those cheeks. She's got the nicest ass."
"Do it, Bobby. Spank her. Kid you're a sweetie."
"No, please, it hurts."
"Holy fuck, I can see it. See her gorgeous cunt."
"Yes, Jimmy. Squeeze her big titties. Pull those hard
nipples... just like that. Geez, Jimmy you're an angel,"
Brenda said, as her voice went higher and higher.
The once white flesh turned pink and then a brilliant
red when the spanking intensified. Harvey stared at the
scene getting more aroused with each slap and he watched
the woman's body jerk wildly, as she tried to stop the
beating. Her mouth gaped wide open and Harvey noticed
how her tongue rolled in and out of her mouth when she
panted in desperation.
Suddenly the free pussycat seemed to join the two
teenagers. She grabbed the thrashing woman by the hair
and sternly glared into the tear-stained eyes. "I know
how kitty loves Bobby... how she loves having Bobby
spank her," Brenda whispered loud enough for all to
hear. "The poor boy is looking between your legs... he
wants to see your dirty kitty-snatch."
Then to add fuel to the fires burning in each man,
Brenda licked Dawn's face. The distraught woman's chest
heaved and she tried to regain a measure of composure,
as Brenda taunted her. Then Brenda stared into Dawn's
eyes again. "I remember last time. Last time when Bobby
spanked you and you creamed like a little schoolgirl,"
Brenda said. "Are you going to do it again? Are you
going cream when Bobby spanks your snatch?"
The pulling of the hair was subtle and not very
noticeable. This time Brenda merely whispered softly so
only Dawn heard. "Open your legs Pussycat. Open, or else
I'll pull every hair out of your head!"
Her ass was on fire and Dawn was positive her whole
rear-end had severe welts. Unexpectedly Jimmy let go of
her boobs and he left her side. Dawn knew the teenager
was up to something no good, but she couldn't move her
head to see what he was doing. Brenda tightened the hold
on Dawn's hair and held the woman's face pointed
directly at the mirrored glass. When Dawn felt someone
grab her knees, her heart stopped.
Ray turned to his guest commenting, "Geez, look at
that... Pussycat opened her legs."
Harvey stared at the catlike mask and although he
couldn't see the woman's lower extremities, he pictured
everything vividly in his overly aroused mind. He
watched when Jimmy spread Dawn's legs and then the
teen's buddy spanked Dawn two or three times, as she
tried closing her legs again.
Every time Dawn moved or tried to evade the teenagers,
Brenda demonstrated her loyalty to her boyfriend. "Is
kitty ready... ready for a good tongue lashing?" Brenda
held Dawn's head up high and ensured her masked face was
clearly visible to the two spectators. Bobby sat on the
end of the settee with Dawn spread out across his lap
and he encouraged Jimmy to act. He needed only one hand
on Dawn's back to keep her down and easily held her
captive for his best friend.
The demeaning spanking ended with one last slap between
Dawn's legs. Jimmy stared at the gorgeous womanly
treasures, pried the succulent cheeks apart and dove in
for the kill. "Sweet Jesus, look at that. The kid is a
madman," Harvey whispered. All Harvey could see was the
top of the teen's forehead, but it was very obvious that
Jimmy was licking the woman's exposed crotch.
"I think Jimmy wants to eat Mrs. Pussycat. I'm sure
he'll lick her ass and cunt until she purrs," Ray said.
"Geez, his fucking face is in her ass. I bet his tongue
is buried."
"Kitty loves this part."
Abruptly Jimmy pulled back and quickly ripped the
stretched material off Dawn's hips. He tossed the furry
bikini across the room and there was no hesitation
before he returned for some more candy. Jimmy pushed the
shapely thighs wider and he made Dawn cry out when he
swooped between her legs again. He made lewd slurping
sounds, which amazed both Ray and Harvey who stared in
disbelief.
Jimmy's tongue stabbed Dawn in the very core of her
being. The teen licked the puckered asshole like it was
an all day sucker and then he made her jump. Jimmy moved
his tongue downward and across the sensitive area until
he hit sweet heaven. He circled the small hole a few
times enjoying the way Dawn's hips thrust and jerked
trying to evade his caresses. Then he pretended his
tongue was a penis and moved it in and out at a furious
rate.
"Get ready my friend. You're about to witness a kitty
banging."
"Look at the little bastard eat her out."
Harvey thought his pecker couldn't get any harder, but
he was wrong. He stared at the masked woman who panted
as if she had just run a marathon. Brenda and Bobby
worked together in holding the woman's head up so that
her chest was level with the settee. Dawn's boobs had
long ago popped out of the furry cups and they swung
freely, which Harvey found thoroughly fascinating. What
he liked best was the fact the tits were about the same
size as his wife's, but he thought the nipples were much
more defined.
Harvey couldn't see the teenage boy devour the swollen
clitoris, but he knew exactly when it happened. Dawn
arched her back severely, but there was no escape. She
felt her entire clitty go inside the heated cavity and
then Jimmy's teeth go around the throbbing bud. When the
teeth carefully nibbled and the tongue tenderly battered
the clit, Dawn wanted to die. Her arms were useless and
her legs were pinned apart by the crafty teenager who
performed cunnilingus to remember.
Every muscle in her belly tightened and that was the
last straw. Dawn knew her stamina would end if she
relaxed even one muscle, so she tried desperately to
stave off the downfall. Then the sneaky teenager
fingered her. She felt the tip of Jimmy's finger touch
her tightened asshole just before the bright lights
exploded in her head.
Jimmy had greased his finger and he easily thrust it
into the dark hole. Harvey's eyes remained glued to the
swaying tits and the visions of what Jimmy was doing
filled his brain. "The goddamn little bastard is doing
it... he's really doing it," Harvey whispered, as he
leaned closer to the glass. "I'm so fucking horny..."
"My friend, we aren't finished yet. Wait, just wait."
"Christ, I envy that little bastard."
Ray leaned close to his newfound friend. "The spanking
was great, but it only gets her warmed up. I can only
imagine how happy Bobby was when she sucked his cock,"
he whispered. Suddenly Dawn's body went into
convulsions, as the last few spasms rocked her fragile
willpower. "That Jimmy knows how to eat a woman. I
remember the last time... Mrs. Pussycat couldn't stop
creaming all over the kid's tongue."
"Shit! I can't believe she's a married woman."
"Oh yeah, married and can't get enough cock. You're in
for a real shocker when you see Bobby plant his fucking
rod in her belly."
"Really. I can hardly wait. Turn the fucking kid loose."
"Look between his legs; he's hard and going to fuck Mrs.
Pussycat."
"Christ, I'd fuck the slut in a heartbeat."
"No shit, man. She's the best fuck I've had in a long
time and I can't remember screwing a better piece of
ass," Ray whispered. He noticed the animated expression
on Harvey's face and knew the man was overly engrossed
in what was happening in the other room.
***
The interlude lasted less than two minutes. Jimmy drank
the last drop of syrupy nectar and then his mind moved
forward to the next adventure. The teenagers had
rehearsed the staged affair over and over in their
minds, as Ray had given them the strategy days ago. The
teens acted together and quickly positioned Brenda and
Dawn according to Ray's game-plan.
In a flash the teens moved the women to the ends of the
settee. Since Brenda already knew the plan, she
willingly knelt down and followed the instructions of
the teenagers. Her knees were on the floor and she bent
over in the perfect doggie position, as she reached
towards the far end of the sofa. Both teens forced Dawn
to her knees and positioned her in similar fashion on
the opposite end of the settee.
Before Dawn knew what to do, she was a captive once
again. Her arms were outstretched and firmly pinned on
top of the settee by Brenda. With Dawn's outfit
partially removed, Jimmy decided Brenda was overdressed
so he stripped her entire bikini. There was no doubt to
the teenagers' state of readiness. Each sported a re-
energized hard-on and it bounced proudly, as they stood
behind their chosen woman.
Harvey tried to take it all in without blinking his eyes
for fear of missing something. The two pussycats were
face-to-face and about one foot apart, resting on their
elbows. Each woman sort of alternated between looking
into the other's eyes and glancing behind to see what
the teenagers were doing. When the teens stepped right
up to the kneeling women, Harvey felt his cock almost
explode.
All of a sudden a frightened voice echoed through the
room. "No... dear gawd, please make him stop!" It was
the most enthralling sight when the woman's head came up
and she pleaded straight into the mirrored wall. "Oh no,
please no."
Dawn arched her back when Bobby rested his impressive,
stiff cock on top of her butt. She tried to pull back so
she could get up, but Brenda tightened her grip. Her
arms were jerked forward and Dawn remained in the ideal
kneeling position, as the teen rubbed his cock all over
her heated, clammy flesh.
Reading a sexual encounter in a book or watching any
porno movie was not the same as seeing it in real life.
Harvey's heart pounded and his emotions soared to
unbelievable heights. He fully expected the teenager to
mount the vulnerable woman and his eyes bulged when
Bobby molested the still reddened ass. Then the teen
pulled backwards and aimed his cock at the exposed
crotch.
Everything was going perfectly, just as planned. Ray
leaned close to Harvey so he only had to whisper. "The
kid is waiting." Then he presented a microphone, which
would bring the affair to scandalous peak. "Bobby is
waiting for the order. Once he hears you give the go-
ahead, he'll plant his fucking cock into her Baby-
maker."
Ray slyly flicked the on/off switch and encouraged
Harvey to speak. "Let's give Bobby permission to screw
the married woman. He's waiting!"
Bobby anticipated the interaction. He knelt behind the
shivering woman and tried to remain as upright as
possible, which enabled the viewers to see his
illustrious pecker. Bobby fisted his hard-on and slapped
Dawn a couple of times with it, knowing the affect it
would have on the husband.
"Do it, kid! Stick that big cock into the slut... fuck
her, man," Harvey said.
Bobby added to the growing suspense by prolonging the
penetration. He rubbed the head of his enlarged cock up
and down through the vast wetness in front of him. The
teen stared into the large, black mirror as if begging
for another command.
"Screw her. Shove it in, Bobby, fuck her hard!" Harvey
was in total awe, as he witnessed something more erotic
and profound than he thought possible. The settee was
sideways in the room, which offered the best view.
Harvey watched both teenagers move forward at the same
time and stick their cocks into a waiting honey-hole. He
couldn't take his eyes off the mature woman who seemed
to be frantic. Her hips were pinned against the settee,
as the teenager slowly pushed forward. Inch by inch the
long shaft entered until Harvey lost sight of it
happening.
Ray was in his glory. "Make Dawn your little whore. Go
ahead, Bobby. Fuck her brains out."
Harvey listened, but the sexual desire controlled his
senses. He heard Ray and found it coincidental that the
sexy woman in the small theater had the same name as his
wife, but it only added to the suspense of the whole
affair. Just as Harvey tried to think straight, Bobby
rammed his hips at the trapped woman. Harvey pictured
the teen's cock fully embedded in Mrs. Pussycat and lust
took over his thinking.
"Just wait. It won't be long," Ray whispered.
Dawn was too distraught to comprehend the dire
significance of what she heard. The voices were slightly
garbled and she shuddered realizing there were people
watching her get ravaged by the horny teenager. Bobby's
hands were around her waist and he squeezed hard,
digging his fingers in for the most secure grip.
Then the teen pulled back and withdrew his big cock.
What happened next would be etched in Harvey's brain
forever. Only the head of Bobby's cock was inside the
outer opening and then he thrust with all of his
youthful vigor. He pounded the woman's hips into the
soft material and lifted her knees off of the floor. A
loud rush of air came out of Dawn's lungs and the
teenager embedded his cock to the hilt.
"Mrs. Pussycat loves this part. She craves hard, teenage
cock," Ray whispered.
Harvey simply sat still and he was speechless, as the
scene unfolded. The teenager had his big hands around
the woman's waist and he pulled and pushed as he pumped
his hips. When he pulled his hips backwards, he pushed
Dawn's hips against the settee. Then he rammed his hips
forward and pulled backwards at the same time. Each time
he planted his cock, a loud grunt sounded over the
speakers.
Jimmy fucked Brenda, but no one paid attention to the
two. Harvey couldn't take his eyes off the pussycat who
was being ravaged by the other horny teenager. "Watch!
She's the best," Ray whispered. He leaned close to
Harvey relishing another victory over his glorified
storywriter. The scene was one of animal lust and Ray's
chest puffed out with pride because he had won again.
Bobby performed far beyond expectations, as he used the
pussycat for his sexual gratification. His powerful,
deliberate thrusts pounded his prick in and out of Dawn,
as she struggled for enough air. Her head was high and
her back was severely arched, which made Dawn appear
very seductive to both Harvey and Ray. Suddenly Brenda
let go of Dawn's arms and ripped the woman's bra off
with one jerk.
Harvey had never been a spectator, so watching a woman's
orgasm was a total shocker. The teenager moved his hands
to the back of the pussycat mask and he grabbed handfuls
of the long, black hair. When he yanked backwards,
Dawn's head rocked back, stretching her neck in harsh
fashion. She couldn't see a thing, as the mask covered
her eyes when it shifted, and the conclusion seemed
overpowering.
Things couldn't have worked out any better. Dawn put her
hands on the settee for balance and she supported her
upper body so that her chest was above the seat cushion.
Her fingers clawed the top of the settee and then she
felt the mask slip again. Cool air washed over her
flushed cheeks and forehead and Dawn realized her face
was no longer covered, as the mask was on the top of her
head.
From the side, Harvey didn't recognize the woman. Dawn's
mouth gaped open and her chest heaved in and out
rapidly, as she tried to breathe. She had no idea her
tits swayed like crazy and appeared overly enticing
because her only concern was outlasting a mere boy. When
the warm, fuzzy feeling welled up in her stomach, she
thought it was nothing. Then the teenager gave two of
the most devastating thrusts and Dawn felt something
strange inside her deepest being.
Suddenly Brenda's grinning face was inches in front of
her. "Hold it. Wait for Bobby," Brenda whispered. "Don't
cum yet... wait!"
Dawn's eyes watered and she wondered what the woman was
trying to do. Then Bobby rammed his powerful hips at her
and drove her into the settee. "What? Why? What is it?"
Dawn stared into the dark eyes and mumbled more of the
confusing feelings that seemed to consume her intimate
spirit. "Why? Oh gawd, what is happening to me?"
"Dammit. I wanted it to last longer. I wanted you to
wait," Brenda yelled.
"I... I... I"
"Geezus... you're cumming. I just love watching your ass
get fucked by Bobby."
"No... oh no, it can't be."
"Oh, baby, nobody cums like you. Keep driving your cunt
at Bobby... he's going to fill it real soon."
"No, it can't be."
Bobby's hand slipped and he grabbed something soft and
furry. He glanced at the sexy cat-face and then tossed
the mask right at the mirror. Dawn's broken body humped
back and forth, caught between the settee and the
muscular teenager, as the relentless convulsions made
her appear out of control. Then Bobby used a fist-full
of her hair to turn her head to the side. The viewing
room became deathly silent for a few seconds, as the
teenager ravaged the pussycat. Then it became quickly
apparent that Bobby was experiencing sexual ecstasy.
Ray lost patience in a hurry and wanted to gloat over
his victory. "Watch. Look at her belly... it's heaving
in and out like crazy. She's cumming... cumming all over
the kids prick,"
"Fuck no... no!"
"Mrs. Pussycat loves cock... hard cock."
"No, holy fuck. No!"
"Sweet Jesus... she's having an orgasm with the kid's
prick in her belly."
"No... no... no!"
"Oh yeah, she's a slut and can't get enough teenage
cock."
"No, God no!" Harvey hated the man. He desperately
wanted to look away and not watch anymore, but he
couldn't. His darling wife panted like mad to regain her
composure and Harvey knew it wasn't over. The teenage
let go of her hair and grabbed onto her flared hips.
Harvey had never witnessed such animal lust and he
watched Bobby go out of control. That alone was terrible
to observe, but then Dawn's body came alive again.
Harvey watched in total amazement when his wife pushed
back at the teenager. Her orgasm wasn't over yet and it
seemed to go on forever. Suddenly visions of Bobby's big
cock spewing a load of semen into Dawn's precious
womanhood almost made him sick. Harvey's shoulders
slumped in defeat and he didn't know what to do, as
first Dawn collapsed on the settee and then Bobby
collapsed on top of her.
"I wish my wife could fuck like that. Pussycat not only
has the sexiest body... she knows what to do with it,"
Ray whispered. He had the most satisfying grin fixed on
his face and he waited for the rest of his plan to
unfold.
Harvey was speechless. He knew that he should run into
the room to save his wife from the bastardly teenagers,
yet something prevented that reaction. Many responses
went through his head, but nothing seemed appropriate in
such an ominous situation. His wife was naked and in a
room with two naked teenage boys and one naked young
woman. The teen named Bobby had his illustrious penis
buried deep inside his wife and Dawn didn't appear in
any hurry to stop the incriminating drama.
Then everything happened in slow-motion. It was eerie.
There was no sound, but only slow, deliberate movement.
Bobby carefully lifted up and pulled back far enough to
expose what everyone already knew. The teen sort of
crouched behind Dawn and let everyone see that his
stellar cock was half buried. He reached down, grabbed
the exposed shaft, and then he jiggled it around very
vigorously. When he was satisfied, he slowly pulled back
until the bulbous head popped out of the honey-hole,
leaving a thick trail of white cream to leak down Dawn's
thigh.
Dawn was still stretched-out shamelessly on top of the
settee when Brenda jumped into action. The young woman
climbed onto the cushion and wiggled her hips under
Dawn's head. Harvey had always wanted to see his wife
with another woman, but he never dreamed it would
happen. In fact they had talked about it many times, but
always shrugged it off as a mad, immoral notion.
Suddenly Dawn acting out lesbian desire seemed imminent,
yet Harvey was overly hesitant for the fantasy to become
reality.
The young woman and two teenagers acted without any
reluctance and in a matter of seconds they all had
Dawn's face deeply entrenched in Brenda's crotch. Then
Brenda displayed her control by thrusting her raised
pelvis into Dawn's face. To make matters worse, one of
the teens kept moving Dawn's hair out of the way so the
onlookers could see what was really happening.
Bobby crouched beside Dawn and he put his face next to
hers. What the teen said into her ear was not loud
enough for others to hear, but that was the intention.
"Stick out your tongue. Eat her... eat," Bobby
whispered. "Lick all of Jimmy's cum out of her snatch."
"Nnnn... nnnnooo."
Harvey noticed Bobby give Dawn's head a quick jerk, as
he kept whispering. "That's it. Use your tongue... like
that. You're making her hot... hornier than hell."
"Nnnn... nnnnooo." Bobby forced her face down and Dawn
had no alternative. She obeyed thinking it was the
easiest way out of her growing dilemma. Brenda's
normally sweet smelling love-box wasn't that way after
the earlier sexual encounter, yet it wasn't offense
either. Dawn spread the puffy labia with her tongue and
knew exactly when she hit the sensitive jewel. Brenda's
hips rolled from side to side and then Dawn sucked the
entire bud into her mouth.
Dawn dreamed of things not connected to what she was
doing. All she wanted was to complete the degrading
cunnilingus and then she prayed the punishment would be
over. When Jimmy touched her waist and her hips, she
didn't react at first. She felt something poking her
from behind and then the object was perilously close to
her pussy. When it grazed her labia, her head raised and
she tried to look behind.
Out of the corner of her eye, Dawn caught a glimpse of
Jimmy holding his everlasting ramrod aimed at her
defenseless backside. Then the teen hit her nervous
system. The head of Jimmy's cock cut her labia in half
and the thick meat was inside before she could move. His
perpetual hard-on throbbed madly and he welcomed the
intense heat of Dawn's womanly being. Jimmy's first few
pumps were long, unhurried and exceptionally deliberate.
From that moment, the three molesters worked in unison
with one common goal. Although Ray had outlined the
entire affair, each found a way to gain the most sexual
satisfaction. Harvey stared through the glass at his
wife who he determined was merely a sex-toy for three
unscrupulous perverts. Dawn's hips raised and her knees
came completely off the floor, as she balanced in the
air, on seven or eight inches of unbending steel. There
was no doubt that the teenager was embedded to the hilt
because his crotch slapped against Dawn's heated flesh
every time he thrust into her.
The noise itself was profound and Harvey knew the worst
was yet to come. Dawn's head was shoved down again until
her mouth returned to Brenda's hotbox and Bobby ensured
the lewd cunnilingus continued. Harvey barely caught
sight of Bobby's arm when it curled around Dawn's hips.
He couldn't see where the teen's hand went, but he was
smart enough to know what Bobby was after. Then he
noticed his wife's hips jerk and quiver ever so slightly
and Harvey knew the teenager found the secret of a
woman's desire.
Dawn tried to raise her head, but by this time Brenda's
fingers were tightly wrapped in her hair. The woman
shoved Dawn's face back into her heated crotch and
without thinking Dawn let her tongue dart out of her
mouth. Brenda squirmed, but not nearly as much as Dawn
when the well-coached Bobby squeezed her clitoris. The
sneaky teenager had instructions and he followed them
perfectly, as he rolled the clitty around like a marble
in well-used oil.
Timing was absolutely critical to the success of any
plan. Ray had stressed the fact to Bobby that it was
imperative for the teen to know when Dawn was at the
apex of losing control. The teenager held the precious,
pink clit between his fingers and watched Dawn's body
twitch and tremble when he rolled the gem around and
around. Then he put his lips against Dawn's burning ear.
"Your cunt is hot... so fucking hot. Does this feel
good?"
Dawn heard the awful comment and she wanted to shake her
head. It sent a shiver through her body knowing she
couldn't lie, so she merely kept quiet. Dawn struggled
and managed to raise her face high enough so she could
twist her head around. She peered back at Jimmy and
wondered how long she could keep up the struggle.
Fighting the rising desire seemed hard for Dawn. Bobby
never slowed down or let up and Jimmy who had stopped
moving still held his pecker buried in her belly.
Harvey had never seen two women climax at the same time.
His eyes opened wider, as Brenda threw her head
backwards, and let go of any inhibitions. The woman was
forced to masturbate when Dawn stopped licking her most
intimate being. Brenda quickly used the fingers of one
hand to spread her swollen labia and her other fingers
pinched the throbbing clitoris. She experienced self-
gratification and expertly rolled the clitty back and
forth until spasms rocked her body.
Harvey couldn't remember his wife experiencing multi
orgasms. Suddenly there were telltale signs of an
approaching orgasm. Dawn bit her lip when her breathing
turned ragged and uneven and suddenly the desire turned
into a fiery lust. She felt a fire deep in her belly and
the flames seemed to lick at her fragile willpower. All
of a sudden it was easier to succumb to temptation.
When the teenager rammed his pecker in and out of Dawn's
combustion chamber, Harvey noticed the most frantic
expression cross his wife's face. Then he detected the
relentless fondling of the other teenager, which added
fuel to Dawn's smoldering lust. Harvey witnessed the
exact moment his wife surrendered and he would never
forget the look on her face. Dawn's eyes rolled upwards
and her mouth opened wide, as her tongue thrust out in a
lewd manner.
Watching Brenda go through the throes of an intense
climax was one thing, but watching his wife lose control
was another. Suddenly Bobby cradled Dawn's head in his
free arm and purposely held her distraught face towards
the wall mirror. The teen whispered in Dawn's ear but
nothing reached the distant microphones. "Yes, you're
doing it... cumming just like Ray said you would," Bobby
whispered. "Ray told me... you love teenage cock."
Her body was on fire and Dawn tensed for the very last
time, knowing she teetered on the crest of an intense
orgasm. Then for some strange reason, her hips thrust
backwards and she didn't know if it was voluntary, or if
the teenager had done it. Jimmy's cock sliced through
her delicate spirit and there was an instant explosion.
Her back arched. Then Dawn realized the devil had taken
over and the easiest thing in the world was to surrender
completely.
"You're doing it... fucking Jimmy. He's slamming your
sweet cunt like a madman," Bobby whispered. The teenager
kept his mouth right next to Dawn's ear and he continued
pounding nails in her coffin every few seconds. "Holy
Christ, you're fucking Jimmy so hard... so good."
He paused before continuing his verbal nattering.
"You're a slut mother getting screwed by a horny
teenager... a stud. Ray said you'd cum. Said you'd cum
every time we planted a cock in your belly," Bobby
whispered, licking her ear at the same time. "I can feel
it... feel my cock getting harder. I'm goin' to fuck you
again... and again. When Jimmy's done... I'm goin' to
fuck you. Damn, but you're the sexiest woman. I'll never
get tired of fucking you."
Bobby's prattle continued, "You know, Ray said that
sluts like doing it in front of their husbands. Has your
husband ever watched you?"
Dawn heard the disparaging remarks, but she was long
past caring. Her emotions roared along the highway of
lust and stayed on the summit for the longest time.
Sadly she heard Bobby and it took her awhile until
reality hit home. All of a sudden her entire body
stiffened as if struck by a bolt of lightning.
"Huh... what?" Dawn struggled, as it was too late to
stop the spasms that rocketed through her body, but she
desperately wanted to concentrate on what Bobby was
saying. She opened her eyes, as wide as possible,
staring into the black, shinny glass. Somehow she
managed to gain a measure of control over her smoldering
emotions even though Jimmy continued pounding his
stellar ramrod into her deepest regions.
"Ray wants your husband to see you... to watch your ass
get fucked by us."
"What... what are you saying?"
Without warning, Brenda took charge. She pushed Bobby's
arm away from Dawn's head and put her hands on the
woman's cheeks. "You did it. You really showed hubby
what a slut you are," Brenda whispered. "Smile! You just
climaxed all over Jimmy's cock and your husband watched
it all."
"No! It can't be!"
Brenda held Dawn's head perfectly still and glared into
the teary eyes. "Oh yes, you did it. Cum all over
Jimmy's cock and Harvey watched it all."
"No, no, you're lying."
"Did you know that you pushed your ass back at Jimmy...
begged him to fuck your big ass. You really lost it when
he shoved his big prick into your slutty belly."
Dawn was too confused to talk. She stared into the dark,
controlling eyes and tried not to blink, which might
show weakness. Then she realized that Jimmy was still
pumping away like the mad teenager he was. Suddenly she
felt her knees leave the floor when the teen gave the
final thrusts and knew he had just emptied his vast load
of semen in her tummy. "Oh gawd, it can't be."
"Make it good. Show Harvey how much you love teenage
cock."
"Gawd, no! He can't see this... not like this."
"Don't worry my love. Both Bobby and Jimmy are satisfied
and might not need any more sex."
Dawn watched Brenda's lips move and she had difficulty
focusing on what the woman said. Her body belonged to
two lust-filled teenagers and they ravaged her without
any concern for what she wanted. Dawn had the strangest
feeling when everything around her moved, yet she
remained absolutely motionless. The sounds were vivid
and so alive, as Brenda's voice echoed in her head,
along with the blood from her heart beating a thousand
times a minute.
***
Time stood still for Dawn. She expected Bobby to take
her again, but it was over. The two teenagers grabbed
their clothes and left the room in a hurry. They carried
out Ray's plan by departing so that Dawn would be left
with her demons. Once the women were alone in the room,
they furiously searched for their discarded outfits. It
took them mere seconds to get dressed and the funniest
part was when Dawn mistakenly donned the wrong bikini.
Brenda looked okay in the larger bra cups, but it proved
interesting when Dawn tried to get her abundant boobs
into the smaller cups.
Not wanting to create a scene, Dawn simply did the best
she could before the door opened. The sound of someone
entering the room made Dawn freeze and her heart also
stopped for a moment. Ray led the way and Harvey was
right behind him, as they approached the women.
Brenda glanced at the man with Ray and she assumed he
was Dawn's cuckold husband. She noticed that Harvey was
a good-looking man, but he appeared very apprehensive,
as the two came nearer. It was obvious that they were
sitting on a powder keg and Brenda hoped things didn't
backfire on them.
All of a sudden Ray broke the eerie silence. "Your wife
made a big mistake and allowed me to blackmail her.
She's way too trusting and my goal is to set her free,"
Ray said. "I know things seem bleak... but I'm serious
about ending the blackmail. I threatened to let all of
her friends and family know she wrote erotic stories.
Also I said I'd post hundreds of naked pictures of her
on every porno website in the country... but I'm serious
about ending it."
Hearing Ray's words seemed to calm Harvey, giving him
some optimism. He knew his wife well enough to determine
something extraordinary must have forced Dawn to perform
such lewd, sordid acts. Harvey immediately considered
blackmail, as the sole reason Ray had control over Dawn,
and that was why she acted in such an unfaithful manner.
Harvey fought hard to resist. He wanted to smack the
gloating bastard and drive his fist down the man's
throat, but knew it would solve nothing. He simply stood
still and listened. "I'll forget everything... forget
how your wife screwed two teenagers. All she has to do
is write one final story," Ray said, with a smug grin
plastered on his face. "Maybe you didn't know, but your
wife is a terrific erotic writer. Her stories are
plastered all over the net."
Heads turned one-way and then another, as everyone
looked at each other. Harvey looked into his wife's
teary eyes and he felt an initial fury, which swiftly
turned to sympathy when a tear rolled down her flushed
cheek. His expression of shock and dismay sent shivers
up and down Dawn's backbone. "I'm so sorry. I never
meant for this to happen," Dawn whispered. "He's a
bastard. He blackmailed me and now he's doing it again.
It's blackmail."
Ray quickly explained. "She just has to write one more
story. That's all," he said. "One story and I'll leave
you alone."
Harvey wanted to grab his wife and run out, as quick as
possible. He glanced over at Dawn, knowing that the only
way to save his marriage was to do what Ray demanded.
"Well, what do you think?"
"I told you, he's a bastard. You can't trust him," Dawn
whispered. "It's blackmail."
"I don't see we have a choice. You write his fucking
story or he plasters your sexual triads and pictures all
over the net."
Dawn turned towards Ray. "Okay, asshole. One story and
that's it."
"You have my word. One more story... written the way I
want and you're a free woman."
"One and if you go back on your word, I'll kill you."
"Look sweetheart, you know you liked getting screwed...
fucked. You're pissed because now everyone knows your
secret."
Dawn realized that more arguing was only getting her
frustrated. "What story do you want me to write?"
"You know I consider you the best. That's how it
started... with a story and now I want it to end that
way."
"As long as it ends."
"You have my word. You write the story I have in mind
and I'll forget you ever lived."
"Your word! What good is your word?"
"That's all you have sweetheart. My word or your sexy
ass will be posted on every fucking website that will
post such slutty photos."
"What's the story?"
"Well, I have it all written down here," Ray said,
handing her a piece of paper. "I'll give you a brief
explanation, but just so I don't forget anything, I
wrote it all down. You write the story and I will
destroy all of the evidence against you."
Harvey believed the man's threats. He never doubted for
a second that Ray would post his wife's naked photos all
over the state and even the entire country if she didn't
obey his demands. That would certainly destroy Dawn's
reputation, as well as his own, if all of his business
associates saw the humiliating evidence of his wife
having sex with strangers.
Her hand shook when she took the paper from Ray. Dawn
kept looking at the man, as he proceeded to outline his
story, and she was thankful that Harvey seemed to accept
her fate. Then her husband put his arm around her. The
hug seemed to quell her rising fears and she listened
intently to another blackmail demand from the man she
hated more than anyone.
"This is the gist of what I want. You'll be the star and
write exactly what you feel. I not only want to read
about what's happening to your body, but also about what
you're thinking." Then Ray punctuated her doom. "You
know how every story is embellished. Well, I want this
one to be the best... better than any story you've
written."
Dawn's tummy quivered so viciously that she couldn't
breathe. It took a few seconds and then her chest
started moving normally again. "But what do I write
about?"
"This is it in a nutshell... and don't fucking think of
changing anything. You're going to visit a certain place
and what you do there is turned into the story. You'll
write about what happens... and it better be the best
ever," Ray said. "Better than 'At the Movies'...
'Susan's Request'... 'A Teacher's Past'... 'A Summer
Vacation'... 'Dani's Loses the Game'... better than any
of your stories."
"But where is this place. Who is going to be there?"
"It's a surprise. Don't worry your pretty little ass, as
you won't be hurt," Ray whispered. "Fucked good, but not
hurt."
His laugh sent shivers through both Dawn and Harvey.
They looked at the man and there was no forgiveness or
compassion. Harvey reluctantly tried to test Ray's
resolve, knowing the man's plan had already been
formulated. "You can't expect Dawn to go there all by
herself... without knowing who will be there."
"Don't worry. Your wife loves sex... loves getting
fucked. She won't be doing anything she hasn't done
already. I'll let you know by email before the
rendezvous. You'll get all the details. Don't disappoint
me."
"I've done everything you've asked. Followed all of your
asinine blackmail demands. Isn't that enough?"
Ray never hesitated and laughed out loud at her vain
protests. "Let me be perfectly clear. If I don't believe
the story... or if it isn't up to Dawn1958 standards,
I'll make sure everyone in the state sees Dawn's sexy
ass."
"But, but what if..."
"You heard me. Write the story and make it the best
you've written, or else!"
Ray turned on his heal and quickly grabbed Brenda's hand
on the way out the door. The silence was deafening and
so was the roar of her heart pounding. Dawn was alone
with her husband and she didn't know what to do.
Thankfully Harvey loved her and when he kissed the top
of her head, she welcomed the loving embrace with all
her heart.
Harvey put his arm around her and slowly led her away.
He didn't say anything until they were halfway to the
car, then he whispered. "We'll get through this. Shit
happens and I don't know how good a writer you are, but
surely you can satisfy his blackmail demand. You know
the saying, 'bullshit baffles brains'... well, just make
it good."
"You don't know how sorry I am. I... I wrote some
stories. He found them and then somehow figured out who
I was. I'm so sorry."
Thankfully the ride home took long enough for Dawn to
explain how she started writing erotic stories, as a
whim. She told Harvey how one of her friends introduced
her to some erotic story websites a few years ago, which
started the whole obsession. Dawn explained how she
found most of the stories unbelievable and poorly
written in most cases and it prompted her to see if she
couldn't write better stories. "I hoped that by putting
a woman's touch on my stories it would make them more
believable."
Harvey listened to his wife and although he was very
angry at what Dawn had done, his genuine male emotions
seemed to overcome that anger. During the ride home, he
still felt some of the animal desire from watching the
sexual encounters that his wife experienced with the
demanding teenagers and Brenda. The visions of the
seductive pussycat getting ravaged were engrained in his
memory, which likely enabled him to tolerate the
infidelity.
By the time they pulled into the driveway, it was agreed
that Dawn would show Harvey all of her stories. They
agreed to somehow work through the upcoming blackmail
demands without getting any deeper if that was possible.
Although they went to bed without having sex that night,
Harvey's loins came alive in the early morning. It
resulted in the hottest sex, as the couple was
determined to make it intimate and enjoyable for their
spouse.
THE END
Brenda started me on this trail of erotic bliss and I
thank her for giving me the inspiration. I plan on
writing individual stories about Dawn's specific
experiences, which I have kept hidden for a long, long
time.
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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