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He Created a Monster
by Funiinca (funiinca@gmail.com)

***

He wanted to see me with another man. He got more than 
he expected. (MMF, cuck)

***

I guess I should start from the beginning. Jon and I had 
been together for a while. Life was good. He treated me 
well and I loved him. One day we started talking about 
our exs. I learned that he had a pretty wild 
relationship before me. He is older than me. I am 23, he 
is 29, so I knew he'd had previous relationships. I just 
didn't realize how wild the sex with this ex was. 

We had a great sex life, but nothing like he described. 
I'd only had one other partner before him. I mean, I'm 
pretty. At 5' nothing and 100 lbs, I get a lot of 
attention and I love it, but I never acted on it. 

As we talked about fantasies I admitted I had a thing 
for older men. He asked if that's why I chose him and I 
admitted that was part of it. Then he asked me how old. 
I told him there were guys in their 40s and 50s at work 
that I was attracted to. He pressed me on how attracted. 
I finally admitted I fantasized about them sometimes. 

I thought he'd be weird about it. Instead he got all 
excited and told me that was hot. Next thing I knew we 
were fucking like rabbits with him asking me about the 
older guys and what I imagined doing with them. It was 
wild intense sex and I came like crazy. 

A few days later we started talking about fantasies 
again. I asked him why he liked the fact I was into 
older men so much. He told me he had a fantasy of seeing 
me with another man and the idea of it being an older 
man was even more exciting. 

At first I thought it was an odd fantasy, but I loved 
him and since it was just fantasy, I thought I'd indulge 
it. I asked him more about it. He started showing me 
stories online about women with other men. They were 
from a man's perspective. They talked about how much 
they enjoyed seeing their wives or GFs with another man. 
Even doing things with the other man she would not do 
with him. 

As we read the stories I admit I got turned on. I could 
picture me and some of the older men I knew. I could 
picture letting them take me in front of my boyfriend. 
We started incorporating this into our sex. I admit 
having sex with my boyfriend describing how I'd look 
with another cock in me, or how he'd like to watch me, 
made sex much more intense. 

One day he suggested we try to make the fantasy real. 
Real? No way, I thought. I had excuses. Who would we 
get? How would we choose him? I would never do it with 
someone I knew. 

What I realized was, I was turned on by the idea but the 
logistics bothered me. My boyfriend suggested we try 
craigslist and see what we found. At worst we'd get some 
laughs out of it. I agreed. 

He placed the ad. We did not have to wait long. We got 
tons of responses. A lot of one liners. A lot of cock 
pictures. I let my boyfriend weed through them. 
Eventually he found a few that stood out. I did not read 
them but he starting corresponding. 

One of the guys really piqued my boyfriends interest. He 
started writing erotic stories. I would have thought he 
just copied them from somewhere except they were kind of 
specific to us. Jon (my boyfriend) would show me the 
stories and I would read them aloud to him. Not 
everything in the stories turned me on, but I have to 
admit reading them, knowing someone had written them for 
us, and describing situations we fantasized about was a 
turn on. The story reading always led to great sex. 

Jon mentioned he was going to start calling some of the 
guys he picked out. I did not want to look to 
interested. The idea of making it a reality both 
frightened me and turned me on. Jon did not push it. Jon 
asked if there was a picture he could send out. I found 
one that was fully dressed but really showed off my 
figure. With the face cropped out, I told him he could 
send it. The idea that he wanted to show me off to 
strangers was a turn on. I wondered what they thought. 

One day Jon brought up the guy who wrote the stories. It 
turns out Jon had talked to him on the phone and thought 
he sounded perfect. I was skeptical. Jon started by 
showing me pictures. He was not gorgeous but he was 
certainly attractive. Jon told me how much the guy liked 
my pictures. It made me feel good to know he thought I 
was hot. Then Jon and I started discussing the stories. 
Jon asked me what I liked and didn't like about the 
stories. 

In talking about the stories I could see me in parts of 
them. It also made me think about the man who wrote 
them. This guy obviously understood that sex was not 
just slam me on a mattress. His stories showed 
engagement, thought, and included me and Jon. I started 
wondering what this man would be like in person. 

Jon would tell me about his interactions with the man. 
It became clear this was the guy Jon thought would work. 
He sounded nice, I liked his stories, but I did not know 
what the next step was. I certainly wasn't ready to fuck 
this guy.

A few days later Jon asked me if he could take a picture 
of me to send the guy. I told Jon to send one of the 
pics he has. Jon said the guy had asked for a candid 
shot. Here it comes I thought. The guy wants naked pics, 
but no, Jon said he just wanted pics that were taken 
just for him. In fact he said he didn't want anything x 
or r rated. 

I thought about what I was wearing. I was in a pair of 
tight shorts and a T shirt. What the hell. I let Jon 
take the pic. Almost immediately the guy responded. He 
thanked both of us for the picture and said how pretty I 
was. He hoped he'd get a chance to meet us. I was 
flattered by the compliments. After all, it's nice to be 
admired. I smiled at Jon and Jon joked that the man had 
great taste. 

A few days passed and Jon asked if could take another 
picture. I thought about the first one. I liked the 
compliments. I kind of liked the idea of being shown 
off. I said sure but told Jon to wait a minute. I went 
to change. 

From the letters and the stories I knew what this guy 
liked. Short flirty skirts. Lacy tops. Cute shorts or 
jeans with a top that showed a of leg and a lot of 
belly. Well I had plenty of clothes like that. I also 
knew he liked cute lacy thongs and boy shorts. Well, I 
knew that wasn't going to Happen. I also realized if I 
went through with this eventually he'd see a lot more. 
The thought kind of excited me. 

I went to my closet and found a cute short sundress. The 
dress covered me so I skipped the bra. I looked in the 
mirror. I looked pretty, not sexy, not slutty, but 
pretty. For fun I messed up my hair a bit. Now I looked 
like the girl next door who just did something naughty. 
Perfect I thought. 

I went out and showed Jon. I did a little spin. 

He said, "Wow, you look great."

I liked the compliment. 

Jon said "I can't wait to show Dave what a hot 
girlfriend I have." 

The thought of Jon getting excited by showing me off was 
really turning me on. I wondered if Dave would like the 
pictures. I realized that I really wanted him too. 

Jon started taking pics and I started posing. Hand on 
hip, turn around look over my shoulder. That kind of 
thing. In one I let the shoulder strap of the dress 
slide down my arm a bit and showed off a little of the 
top of my tits. On another I held my leg out and pulled 
the hem of my dress up to show off my entire leg and hip 
stopping just short of my panties on my hips. 

Jon was encouraging me. Telling me how sexy I was. 
Telling me what a naughty girl I was taking pictures for 
man I'd never met. It was all turning me on. We sat down 
and went through the pictures. We sent Dave 5. We got a 
response almost right away.

He started off telling me how sexy I looked and how 
lucky Jon was. Then he went to each picture and told us 
what he liked best. He liked that I wanted to take pics 
and show off for him. He said he also liked my naughty 
side. 

All this was too much. I unzipped Jon's pants, straddled 
his cock. Pulled my thong aside and just started fucking 
him. Jon started talking to me. 

"So you liked showing off for Dave. I bet you'd like to 
show him how naughty, even slutty you can misbehave." 

He told me that Dave had sent him a cock pic and that 
Dave was big and thick. He kept on telling me how much 
he'd like to see that big cock split my pussy. I could 
see it in my head. Fucking Dave, feeling full, watching 
Jon. I Came. A great orgasm. So wet I had to throw both 
the panties and the dress into the wash. Next day when 
Jon was at worked I sneaked a peak at his email and 
found the picture of Dave's cock. It would definitely 
fill me up. 

One day I was putting on a cute thong. As I did I asked 
Jon if he thought Dave would like them. 

Jon responded with, "Let's see."

He took a few pics from the waist down of me in my thong 
from the back and front. 

Again the response was quick. Dave said he loved the 
thong. He complimented my ass and my legs. This time a 
bit more forward. He said he wanted to rip the thong off 
me and for me to wrap my legs around him while he fucked 
me silly. 

He said he could picture me on my knees, face down on 
the bed, ass in the air, the thong pulled down over my 
ass but still wrapped around my thighs and him plunging 
his cock in me from behind. Both those images went 
through my mind. They both made me tingle. I could see 
that as I read the responses out loud Jon was getting 
hard too. 

After that we took pics every few days. It definitely 
turned us on seeing the responses. I would show off my 
dresses. I would sometimes pull them up to show off the 
panties I was wearing. One time I took pictures in just 
a wife beater and a thong. In a couple I was pantiless 
in a dress. I would pull the dress up to show off my 
naked ass. 

Taking the pics turned me on. Knowing I was turning on 
this stranger and Jon was a win win. Jon and I fucked 
almost every day. He would tell me what a sexy slut I 
was. I was loving it when he said it. He would say he 
couldn't wait to see me give away my tight little pussy. 
I told him if he was good I might let him watch when I 
do. 

The weekend was coming up. We had no plans Saturday. Out 
of the blue Jon said, "Let's meet Dave." 

My stomach fluttered. This is the guy we'd been 
fantasizing about. This is the guy I'd been showing off 
too. He's the guy that owned that big cock. 

I knew I should say no, but I said, "OK."

That night Jon and I fucked like never before. He kept 
telling me what a slut I was for even considering 
meeting this man. Telling me how he wanted to watch me 
get fucked. How he wanted to see my lips wrapped around 
that big cock. All those images were going through my 
head and I was loving them. 

Saturday came and I was like a schoolgirl on a first 
date. I was pretty sure nothing would happen our first 
meeting, but still. I was looking for something to wear. 
I picked out a pink and purple lacy thong. One of Jon's 
favorites. 

Jon came in the room and said, "I bet Dave will love 
those." 

I thought about Dave seeing them. I put them on. I 
wasn't sure on a bra. 

Jon chimed in, "Don't wear a bra. I want him to see 
those sexy tits." 

I realized I wanted him to see them too. 

I pulled on a short skirt. It stopped an inch below my 
ass. It was loose so it flounced when I walked. For a 
top I picked out a short sleeve v necked pullover. It 
was loose enough that if I leaned forward you could see 
my tits. 

Jon grabbed me, kissed me, and told me I looked hot. He 
said he couldn't wait to be out with me and show me off. 
I was feeling sexy as hell. I knew strange men were 
going to be checking me out and that one of those men 
actually thought I might fuck him. I was already wet. 

We got in the car. The plan was to meet Dave at a local 
bar. As I sat I noticed how much my skirt slid up. If I 
moved even a little my panties would show. Jon moved his 
hand to my panties, pushed them aside and started 
playing with my pussy. 

"Wow," he said, "What's getting you so wet."

I just blushed. Truthfully, my mind was already back 
home with Jon and Dave getting fucked. Hard. I know I 
probably wouldn't do it, but that's what I was thinking 
about. 

We pulled into the parking lot, parked, and started 
walking towards the door. My legs felt uneasy. I was 
hanging onto Jon. I felt like running but knew I didn't 
want to.

We entered the bar. I looked anxiously around. The bar 
was not full. I saw Dave sitting in a booth. We walked 
over. Dave stood up to introduce himself. Next to me he 
seemed big. He had a big chest and shoulders. He was a 
head taller than me. My eyes were at his chest height. I 
had to look up to talk to him. 

He shook Jon's hand. He then looked at me and said, "you 
are 1000 times sexier in person." 

I liked the compliment and thanked him. 

He said, "Can I see the back? I am a total ass man." 

Without even thinking I turned around. I was looking 
straight at Jon. David said over my shoulder. "Your 
girlfriend has a sexy ass. I hope I get to see more of 
it." 

I wondered what Jon was thinking. 

Dave put his hands on my shoulders, kissed my forehead 
and said "you look amazing". 

To both of us he suggested we sit. I looked. The booth 
he had chosen was a rounded bench around a table. We all 
had to slide in. I slid in first, Dave on one side of me 
Jon on the other. 

The conversation actually flowed easily. Dave was funny, 
smart, attentive, but not creepy. He made me laugh while 
throwing in a ton of compliments. With each compliment 
he got a bit more intimate. Some compliments were to me. 
Some were to Jon about me. 

I actually felt hotter when he talked to Jon about me. I 
felt like someone who was going to be used and did not 
have a lot of power over it. The idea excited me. 

As we chatted Dave would touch my arm, my hand, my 
thigh. Each time he touched me I felt a jolt of 
electricity. As we talked his hand focused more and more 
on my leg. I looked at Jon. Jon also saw where Dave's 
hand was. Our eyes met. We both knew I wasn't moving 
Dave's hand. We both looked at Dave. He knew we were 
giving him the go ahead. He commented on how soft my 
thighs were. I thanked him and subconsciously spread my 
legs a bit. His hand slid up and down my leg grazing my 
pussy with each stroke. 

It was all driving me crazy. I decided to go to the rest 
room to breathe. When I got to the rest room I leaned 
against the counter and breathed. The reality is my 
panties were soaked. I could see my nipples hard against 
my blouse. I straightened my clothes and exited the rest 
room. Dave was standing there. 

All I could say was, "Hi." and shyly look at the ground. 

Dave put his hand under my chin and said, "You are 
sexier than I expected. Fucking you would be a gift from 
God." 

I was shocked. All I could say was, "thank you" 

Dave said, "I've been dying to see those panties you've 
been flashing all night." 

He stepped back from me. Looking me in the eye he said, 
"Show me." 

Being told what to do made my heart beat faster. We were 
standing in a hallway in front of the restrooms. Anyone 
could have walked by. Even knowing that I reached for 
the hem of my skirt. I pulled it up to my waist. 

He said, "Nice." and then motioned for me to turn 
around. "Very nice," He said. 

He took my arm, turned me to him and pulled me into his 
arms. I felt small in his arms. He looked down at me and 
kissed me. I kissed back. His hands dropped under the 
hem of my skirt and cupped my ass. As we kissed I 
wiggled my ass against his hands. 

The kiss ended and we walked back to the table. Dave had 
his arm around me the whole way. 

Dave looked at Jon and said, "I have a room across the 
parking lot. I'm taking your girlfriend. Would you like 
to come?" 

It sounded odd but the truth is I was going. I liked the 
way he said "your girlfriend". I hoped Jon would come 
too. 

We all headed over to the room. As soon as we got in 
Dave kissed me. Jon was right beside me. Dave nodded his 
head that way. Still in Dave's arms I gave Jon a 
passionate kiss. 

Dave then pulled my top off. Slowly he bent over and 
started sucking on my nipples. This was the third guy 
who'd sucked my nipples. This time my boyfriend was 
watching. It was surreal and hot. 

Dave looked at Jon, "Is she a good cock sucker?" 


Jon said, "yes."


Dave looked at me challenging me to prove it. I slipped 
to my knees, unzipped his pants and started sucking his 
cock. 

Jon went and sat down. All the time I was sucking his 
cock Dave asked me questions or talked to Jon. It felt 
odd but exciting. I felt like a sex toy. In fact at some 
point Dave called me a slutty little fuck toy. I liked 
it. 

He'd tell Jon how good I was, ask if Jon liked watching 
his little slut suck cock, and tell Jon how lucky he was 
to have this sexy little slut as his girlfriend. 

To me he would ask if I liked his cock, did I like 
sucking it in front of Jon, how did I feel on my knees 
with a strange cock in my mouth. 

I was getting off on answering his questions and 
listening to Jon answer. I felt free. I felt I could do 
anything. I could be as slutty/naughty as I wanted and 
no one would judge me. I was loving having this strange 
cock in my mouth. 

Dave pulled me up to my feet. He stood behind me. I was 
facing Jon. 

Dave said, "Take the skirt off." 

I unzipped it and let it fall to the floor.

Next he told me to walk over to Jon. I walked over in my 
heels and thong. When I got to Jon, Dave said to Jon "if 
you want me to fuck Your girlfriend take her panties off 
her." 

I was looking in Jon's eyes. I was hoping he'd do it and 
hoping he wouldn't. He reached out and pulled my thong 
slowly over my legs. 

He then looked at Dave and said, "Fuck the shit out of 
her." 

It was time. 

Dave came up behind me. He lifted my arms and put them 
on Jon's shoulders. I was bent at the waist. My face 
inches from Jon's. I felt Dave's cock push against my 
pussy. I had had a hard time getting my lips around the 
tip. I could feel its size splitting my pussy. Jon could 
see me suck in my breath as Dave entered me. 

As Dave buried himself all the way in me I let out an, 
"Oh my god." 

Here I was filled with the 3rd and biggest cock I'd ever 
felt, being bent over my boyfriend and looking in his 
eyes. God it was hot. I was all nerves, every part of me 
vibrating. 

Dave said, "Ask Jon what he thinks of his slut now." 


I did as I was told. I got into it. 

"What do you think? Is this the slut you wanted me to 
be? Being fucked from behind by a stranger while looking 
in your eyes? Is it turning you on? I hope so, because 
it's really turning me on and I am pretty sure this will 
not be the last time you see me fucked."

Jon grabbed my hair, pulled my face close and kissed me. 


Dave kept pounding my pussy from behind. I felt the 
start of my first orgasm. 

"Oh my god Jon, I'm cumming. Your slutty little 
girlfriend is cumming all over a strangers cock." 

The orgasm ripped through me. My knees buckled. David 
caught me and carried me to the bed. Jon started to get 
up. 

Dave looked at him and said, "Stay there." 

Jon sat back down. 

To me Dave said, "Get your ass up." 

I didn't have to be told twice. I got on my knees with 
my ass up in the air. Jon was sitting off to the side of 
us. Dave climbed on the bed behind me and started 
fucking me. Jon told me later he could see Dave's cock, 
covered with my juices, sliding in and out of me. 

Dave continued to tell me what a good fuck I was. I 
liked it. I wanted to be the best fuck he ever had. I 
grunted and moaned with each thrust. It was not long 
before I had my second orgasm. Dave felt it and stopped 
fuvpcking me. 

"Turn around," Dave said. 

I turned. My face was now facing his cock all covered 
with my juices. 

"Suck it you slut." 

I did. I wanted to make him cum. I wanted it in my 
mouth, on my face, on my tits. As I sucked him I 
starting begging him to cum. 

"Cum for me," I begged. "Where do you want to cum? In my 
mouth? On my face? No ones ever fucked my ass. Do you 
want to fuck my ass and cum in it?" 

At hearing that Jon's mouth dropped open. He'd asked me 
to try anal, I'd always say no and here I was offering 
it to a stranger." 

Dave liked that idea. "Give me that virgin ass," he 
ordered. 

I turned again. This time facing Jon. I put my ass in 
the air. Dave got behind me. He started probing my pussy 
with his fingers and spreading my juices on my tight 
assbud. 

I looked at Jon. "How do you feel now. This guy is going 
to fuck my virgin ass before you." 

Jon did not look like he was happy. He looked at me and 
shook his head. 

He looked a little pitiful. I liked it. I continued. 

"Now that I think of it, you can never have my ass. I'm 
going to save it for strangers." 

As I said it Dave started probing my ass with his thumb. 

"Oh my God Jon, he's got his thumb in my ass. Do you 
think he can feel how tight it is? I can feel him 
stretching me out. Getting ready for his cock."

Dave looked at Jon and said, "Get over here." He didn't 
ask. He ordered. 

Jon did not move. He looked at the ground. He wasn't 
looking at me. 

Dave ordered again, "Get your sorry ass over here."

Jon came up and walked to the bed. Dave told him to 
stand where he could see my ass. 

"What do you think," I said to Jon. "Is this what you 
wanted? You can watch your girlfriend get her ass tucked 
for the first time? An ass you will never fuck."

Jon didn't say anything but I could see his cock rock 
hard in his pants. 

"Pull it out," I said. "Show us how much you want to see 
Dave fuck my ass." 

Jon pulled out his cock. He tried to put it near my 
face. He wanted a blow job. I pushed him away. 

"Tonight I'm Dave's slut," I said. "Get used to it. 
You're going to see me be a slut for lots of men." 

I looked back at Dave. "Do it. Make my ass yours." 

My pussy was so wet the juices he spread on me had my 
ass well lubricated. He pushed the head in. I felt my 
ass stretching. It hurt, but felt good at the same time. 
He stopped and waited for my ass to relax. Jon watche, 
stroking his cock as slowly Dave buried his cock in my 
ass.

"Oh my god Jon. I've never felt this full. I'm going to 
cum. I'm going to cum with Dave's cock in my ass. You'll 
never know how that feels." 

Saying that. Feeling Dave's cock all the way up my ass. 
I came. I came hard. 

I started screaming. "Fuck my ass. Fuck it hard. Fuck my 
virgin ass. Give me your cum. Fill my virgin ass with 
your cum." 

I started fucking Dave's cock with my ass more than he 
was fucking me. Jon just watched. I came again. As I did 
I screamed telling Jon that Dave's cock in my ass was 
making me cum. 

I saw Jon start to spasm. I pushed him away.

"Don't you dare cum on me. Tonight only Dave gets to cum 
where he wants." 

Jon stumbled back. As he did he started to cum. It shot 
all over the floor. He got a lot on himself. 

I felt Dave start to stiffen. I knew he was about to 
cum. 

"Cum in me. Tonight, only your cum touches me. Fill my 
ass." 

He did. I could feel it squirt in me. As he kept fucking 
me I felt some start to drip out my ass. 

Dave pulled out of me. I got off the bed. Jon was 
sitting on the floor. I straddled him. My ass in his 
face. 

"See it? Is this what you wanted? Look. There's another 
man's cum dripping out my ass." 

Jon said nothing. I went back to the bed, took Dave's 
cock in my mouth and started licking and sucking it 
clean. I could feel him getting hard again.

The next 6 hours were a blur. A very satisfying blur. 


On the way home i had a face covered with cum and 
smelled like sex. 


"Well Jon, was it like you imagined." 

Jon looked at the road and shook his head no.


I laughed. I laid back in my seat, pulled my dress up, 
and started playing with my cum soaked pussy. 

As I did, I said to Jon, "I wonder if your friends want 
to fuck me." 

END

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others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't 
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trusted partner. 4-million people around the world 
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