0 comments/ 28524 views/ 3 favorites A Chance Worth Taking By: Moonlight_33 Dana and her friends sat around the table after dinner, idly chatting and generally relaxing. Across the room, at another table, a group of men did much the same thing. Of all the women in Dana's group, she was the only one that was single, well, divorced, so the other ladies weren't particularly paying any serious attention to the men there, except to make a dirty joke, or comment about how well his pants fit. As the laughs and chatter drifted past Dana's ears, her eyes made contact with one of the men at the other table. He was a nice looking guy, tall, well built, and as the evening progressed, Dana began to pay closer attention to him, just as he seemed to be doing with her. Towards the end of the night, most of the girls Dana was with had gone home to their respective husbands or boyfriends, and Dana was beginning to feel more alone then she had in a long time. When the last two girls at Dana's table said their goodnights, Dana decided she had nothing left to lose, and did something she never imagined she would. Getting to her feet, she put her handbag over her shoulder, and looked over to the men's table. The guy was still watching her, and she could see the interest there, but it didn't seem to be enough to make him get off his ass and come and talk to her. Walking around his table, she leaned in close to his ear and whispered. "I am lonely, and horny as hell. I'm going home right now, and you are welcome to join me." With that, she turned and left the bar, not looking back to see if he was going to follow, because if he didn't, she was going to feel like such a fool tomorrow. As she reached forward to place her car keys in the door and unlock it, a warm hand slid over hers and she could feel the hardness of a body behind her. She could feel the heat of his breath on the side of her neck, and she shuddered a little in both excitement and fear. What had she just done? For all she knew, she could have just invited an axe murderer back to her home. Was she out of her mind? His lips pressed softly against the side of her neck, and her body pushed her past all sense of logic and reason. She wanted someone, no, needed someone, and she could not wait any longer to have that need fulfilled. "That was quite an invitation little Lady, are you sure you want me to follow you home?" he was giving her the opportunity to back out, and a small place in the back of her mind screamed at her to take it, but the pounding in her heart, and the dull ache between her legs soon silenced that voice. "Not to my home, but to a place I know, and yes, I want you to." Without turning her head to look at him, she opened the door to her car and slipped into the seat. Starting the engine, she glanced to where he had been standing, but he was gone, the lights of a car a few spaces away beaming to life. Taking a deep breath, she put the car in gear, and headed towards home. A few blocks from her house was a small roadside motel that belonged to her oldest friend, Trudy. Trudy had always told her that if she needed a room, for any reason, room twelve would always be available. Dana had used the room a few times when things started to fall apart in her marriage, but since her divorce, she'd had no use for it. Never had she thought in her wildest dreams that she would be using it for this. Picking up her cellular phone, she place a quick call to Trudy who assured her the room would be ready and waiting, and ended the call with "Way to go girl." Dana giggled and blushed a little at her friends enthusiasm at her daring encounter, and was a little astonished her self as to how she had come by, as her friend called it, the balls to do something so daring and wild. It felt good to do something a little dangerous, but she would still be in the relatively safe vicinity of her friends help should she need it. She might have been desperate, but she wasn't completely out of her mind. She turned the car into the parking space in front of room twelve, and the man from the bar took a park across the lot. Her heart was beating so hard that it became increasing difficult for her to catch her breath. Stepping from the car, she could see him approaching and before she could change her mind, she headed for the motel room door. As promised, it was unlocked, and she was able to open it and slip inside before he reached her. Once inside, she felt more at ease, away from the threat of prying and curious eyes, and in the comfort of a place that was familiar to her. A few moments later, he opened the door behind her and followed her in. With a flick, he turned on the light, and Dana asked him to turn it off again. She had only just realized how self-confidant she was about the shape and size of her thighs. She had a nice figure really for a woman of her age, though thirty-two was hardly old, but she still worried that there might be something about her he might find less then appealing. His hand lingered by the light switch for a moment, then dropped to his side. "If you don't mind, I'd like to leave it on. I have been wondering all night how you would look without that dress, and I'd really like to look at you. You're a beautiful woman. What's your name?" Without thinking, Dana gave him her real name, and then chided herself for doing so. "That's a lovely name, Dana. My name's Jake." He stepped closer, reaching out to softly caress her cheek with the back of his fingers. She had a pretty face, with intense, dark eyes and full lips. She wore very little makeup, but then, she didn't really need it. His fingers lingered on her neck for a moment, then strayed down over her cleavage, brushing against the sides of her breasts with the subtlest of caresses. He was testing her response, and was more then pleased with what he discovered. This woman was no wonton floozy. She was just a woman who was tired of being alone. It was never hard to tell the difference, and for some reason, this made her all the more appealing to him. Never breaking the contact the backs of his fingers had with her warm flesh, he moved his hand around her back, reaching for the zipper and releasing it. Her skin burned hot beneath his touch, and she found she was unable to move, standing motionless as he unfastened the last clip on her dress and letting it fall to the floor at her feet. His eyes looked upon her body with admiration, making her blush beneath his lusty gaze. It had been a long time since a man had looked at her with such passion in his eyes, and she suddenly realized how long it had been since she had known passion at all. He trailed his fingers down the length of her back, sending a shiver racing through her body, covering her flesh in goose bumps. With his left hand, he lifted her chin, looking deep into her eyes before covering her lips in a tender kiss. His mouth was warm and gentle, yet unyielding. His tongue reached forward, parting her lips and opening her mouth to a deeper, more passionate kiss. His kiss became more demanding, but not forceful, taking it only as far as she was willing to yield. Surrendering to him just a little, she slipped her arms about his neck and accepted his kiss more fully, his left hand moving from her chin and burying deep in her soft, brown hair. His right hand traced small circles along her spine, stopping when it came to the clasp of her bra, and releasing it in a single movement. Her back was now naked to him, and he delighted in the feel of her soft, womanly curves. The small of a woman's back had always held a certain appeal to him, but there was something about the way her back dipped and then swelled out to blend with the roundness of her buttocks that especially attractive. Breaking the kiss with reluctance, Jack stepped back from her, taking his time to slide the straps of her bra over her shoulders, his eyes savoring every inch of flesh newly revealed to him. She was splendid, her form rounded and firm, as a woman should be. Large nipples crowned the center of her breasts, and as he watched, they hardened to dark points that beckoned to be touched. He could not resist such an invitation. Starting at her shoulder, he traced small lines down over her chest and around the outer rim of her satiny orbs. She panted a little, catching her breath as the tips of his fingers discovered her most sensitive patches. Moving in circles, he worked his way towards her pebble like nipple, taking it between his finger and thumb, massaging it and squeezing it gently. Dana was unable to move, unable to think. The touch of his fingers was like fire and ice all at once, both burning and soothing at the same time. His manipulations of her nipples sent a surging response straight to her crotch that was impossible to ignore. Her clit began to throb like a dull ache, and when he cupped her breast full in his hand, bending to take her dark point deep into his mouth, she thought her legs would give way beneath her. A strong arm held her against him, pulling her closer to his hungry lips as he sucked and nibbled at her breast. His hot tongue flicked over her nipple before his teeth nipped and pulled at the hardened bead. Dana's fingers found his hair, burying deep into his almost black curls and pulling him harder against her. He responded as she hoped he would, sucking hard, taking as much of her flesh into his mouth as was humanly possible. He moved from one breast to the other, devouring each in turn, hot saliva making her flesh shine beneath the motel room lights. Abandoning her breasts reluctantly, his mouth rediscovered hers, his tongue claiming the inner reaches of her mouth like a fresh victory. Her hands worked on the front of his shirt, almost ripping at the buttons as she pulled it away from his broad, muscular shoulders. Small beads of perspiration were already forming on his well tanned back as the temperature in the room began to rise. As his mouth found her throat as her fingers found his back, digging hard into his flesh in an effort to hold him closer. His mouth was suddenly everywhere at once. On her throat, her mouth, her breast, her belly, and then his fingers stripped away her panties, leaving her naked before him. Rubbing his cheek against the soft fur the covered her womanly mound, he delighted in the odor of her, breathing deep her scent. But her scent was not enough. Lifting her leg, he placed her foot on the edge of the bed, opening her up to him. His fingers found her first, exploring her folds and then dipping deep into her wet center. She was so wet, so hot, and so very ready. His tongue reached for her clit, sampling the first drop of her sweet nectar. Two fingers probed her depths, then three, immersing themselves in her, drawing away only to push back in, probing and exploring her. Dana's head was spinning, her fingers digging deep into his shoulders for support, her legs no longer able to carry the full weight of her lust driven body. Over and over he pushed his fingers deep into her, his lips finding her swollen clit and sucking it hard into his mouth. His hungry mouth nibbled and sucked, but he wanted more. Lowering her to the bed, he pulled her to the bed's edge, opening her legs wide and resting them on his shoulders as he kneeled at the beds end. For a moment he looked upon her sweet pussy, spreading her soft pink lips to admire her more fully, then slipped his hands beneath her ass and lifted her to his mouth. Her back arched to meet him and she moaned softly as his tongue pushed deep into her. Her mind was a blur of passion and heat, her body taking on a life of it's own, demanding and receiving the attention it had so long been denied. Her fingers clung to the bed covers as she fought for a measure of control over her body, Jake's hands holding tight to her hips as she wiggled and writhed in his grasp. The way her body responded to his touch excited him immensely. She was so alive, so real, so completely woman. His own pleasure was no longer his focus. He wanted to take her to heights she had never reached before. Taking one last, long lick of her now swollen pussy, he stood, unfastening his belt buckle, and sliding his trousers free of his legs. Tossing them over the arm of a chair, he stood proud before her, letting her lust filled eyes gaze upon him for just a moment. He had a body that he was proud of, and his rock hard cock had rewarded him with more then a few compliments, but the look in her eyes as she looked upon him now made him more proud of his form then he had ever been before. Dana wiggled a little further up the bed as he moved over her, wrapping her arms about his neck and welcoming his kiss. She could taste her own juices on his lips and tongue, delighting in it as he had done, sucking his tongue deeper into her mouth. She could feel the weight of his body on hers as the head of his cock pressed gently against her opening. She wanted him, all of him. Wrapping her legs around him, she pulled him closer, but he resisted, entering her slowly. Her body screamed for him, for fulfillment and completion, but he was not ready for her to have it just yet. Not yet. When half his length was immersed in her, he thrust forward, driving the remaining length of his cock hard into her. Dana cried out as he filled her, the complete intrusion of her body a combination of pleasure and pain that she wanted never to end. He held himself there, deep within her body, enjoying the heated confines of a pussy that fit him like a glove. Slowly, he began to move, pulling himself from her silky depths only to plunge back into her again. Slowly at first, then a little faster as her body adjusted to his intrusion. Her fingers clung to his upper arms as she lifted her body to match his, meeting his every thrust with her own, joining him in a perfectly timed dance of pure desire. She had never known such pleasure. As his body moved over hers, his cock deep in her pussy, his mouth kissing and nibbling the sensitive sides of her throat, Dana knew she could hold back no longer. Her breath came in short pants, her legs began to tremble, and her mind reeled out of control. Crying out, she clung harder to him, her orgasm washing over her in intense waves that never seemed to end. Only when the sensation began to diminish did she become aware of how badly she'd needed this. As her pussy began to contract around him, her orgasm pulsing and throbbing about him, he stopped thrusting, enjoying every second of her experience. As her release eased, he renewed his thrusting with new vigor. Dana welcomed him, lifting and bucking beneath him, enticing him to his own conclusion. She could feel the swelling of his cock, see the look of ecstasy on his face, and she knew no greater thrill then the feel of his hot seed pumping deep into her. He groaned softly, pumping the last of his essence into her, his body shuddering a little with the intensity of his own release. Sweat dripped from his body as he lay down beside her, his breathing deep and his eyes closed as he reclined in the afterglow of passion. He reached for her, pulling her close and holding her gently as they both floated carelessly on a cloud of white linen. Dana lay beside him, her head on his shoulder and her hand resting lightly on his chest. She could feel the beating of his heart, the steadiness of his breath, and soon, the soft sounds of sleep as he drifted off, completely relaxed. Easing herself from his arms, she slipped from the bed, dressed, and opened the motel room door. She took one last look at his splendid, sleeping form before stepping out into the car park and closed the door behind her. Monday afternoon, Dana finished work and headed for the car park. Her mind had not been on her work all day, the memory of Saturday night still playing over and over in her mind like a thrilling movie. "Hello, Dana." Her mind snapped back to reality at the sound of a man's voice. A familiar voice. Parked next to her car, was a police car, and standing beside it was Jake, dressed in full police uniform. "I took down your car license plates as you drove away and got the guys at the office to run it through the computer for me. It wasn't hard to find you from there. I hope you don't mind. You left something behind in the motel room." He held out his hand, and one of her earrings. She hadn't even noticed it was missing. Dana's heart was pounding so hard that she could hardly breath, let alone speak. Reaching out, she took the earring and placed it back on her ear. "Thank you, Jake, but you really didn't need to go to all that trouble just to give this back to me." Inside she was thrilled that he would go to such lengths to find her. "It was no trouble." He suddenly felt a little lost for words himself. Dana bit her bottom lip in thought. She had taken a chance with this guy once, perhaps a second chance would pay off as well. "Jake, would you like to have dinner with me tonight? I make great spaghetti." His face beamed with a smile she would long remember, "I'd love to." A Chance Worth Taking - Rebecca Jake toyed with the idea over and over in his mind ever since he first read it. Dominant Male Looking for new and curious submissive males needing to learn how to suck cock. Applicant must be very obedient, enthusiastic and willing to learn. He must also be able to suck cock for 2 hours straight. Exploration is a must and any hesitation not accepted. Once accepted, there is no turning back. Jake was not into other men, he had just been browsing the ads, bored that night, but it definitely caught his eye. Do people really respond to these ads he wondered, would women respond to an ad like that? He finally decided what the hell, I will write my own ad, and the most that could happen is no replies. "Man looking for bored women, housewives, and girlfriends, young, old, with or with out their man's consent to explore the wilder side of sex. I am into dominating and training curious females in the decedent ways of fulfilling their inner-sluts. Only the curious need apply. Let your submissive side take that chance, what have you got to lose except your inhibitions and virgin holes." Not bad he thought, and he hit send. It was now posted, all he had to do was wait and see if women really were as curious and sexual as they say. Jake got up, went to pour himself a drink, and sat back down to surf the net and read some hot sexy writings. He had barely logged into his favourite amateur site when he heard the ping of an e-mail. He tabbed over and was shocked to see that within minutes he had a reply. Ping, Ping. Two more e-mails. Fuck, maybe he had been missing the boat on this thing. He opened the first e-mail and it was from a woman named Rebecca and she said that she was married and her husband has become so busy working trying to succeed in the corporate world, he had forgotten her needs. She has always been interested in being dominated but had never confessed to anyone before. She NEEDED to be excited again and wondered if she could possibly be trained in the darker side of sex. Jake e-mailed her back, asking for more details. How old was she, what did she look like? What was her sexual history, likes and dislikes, and finally, what were her limitations? As he was checking the other two e-mails, Rebecca replied and for the moment Jake decided to concentrate on just the one. Her reply stated she was just turning 40, shoulder length hair, medium built with slightly larger than average breasts, and as far as sex, she was a virgin when she married her high school sweetheart. She sucked his cock occasionally and they made love in the missionary position. She went on to say that it was recently that a girlfriend told her of some story sites and she discovered erotica and began realizing what she had been missing out on, and although scared, she is excited to explore new frontiers. She said she was not sure what her limitations are and was open to talking and discussing options with him. Now was the time to test her he thought. Send me a picture of yourself, and within minutes he had one of her. If the picture was even close to reality, he could not believe his good fortune. Auburn hair, green eyes and her tits were like she said, larger than average, ones you definitely noticed. She asked him if he liked it, he responded by sending one of himself. Getting bolder, Jake told her to send a picture of her tits. He figured time to see if she obeyed. Rebecca replied that her husband was in the den, to which Jake replied, I gave you an order, are you going to listen and learn, or do I seek a replacement? About 5 minutes went by, and sure enough she sent him a picture of her fabulous tits. They had to be 38 D, and the nipples were a pale pink color, and the size of a silver dollar. They were hard, long and looked like they needed to be abused in a very sexual way. Next he ordered her to send one of her standing in only her panties, and she did. Jake thought to himself, this is fucking awesome, and he sent a final e-mail for the night, telling her to meet him at a local coffee shop at precisely 2 PM the next day and to wear a red corset, stockings and heels under a trench coat and nothing else. Once off line, Jake sat back, looking at her pictures stroking his manhood, the pre-cum running down the shaft soaking his balls and fingers. He pulled the foreskin right back, causing globs of pre-cum to ooze out of the slit tip. Not being like other guys, Jake liked to taste his own pre-cum and he scooped it up and licked it off of his fingers and in doing so, his cock started to throb on its own. His hand returned to his thick meat and wrapping his fingers firmly around the shaft, he began to move it up and down, his eyes fixated on the gorgeous woman he would be fucking tomorrow, and yes he was confident, he would be teaching her stuff that her mother never told her about. And all too soon his cock erupted, shooting hot white semen into the air, splattering across the computer desk. Jake reached for the tissue box, and grabbing a handful proceeded to clean himself and his desk up, and headed off to bed, knowing the dreams of educating the lovely Rebecca would be playing all night long. The next day, Jake was waiting patiently when she walked into the café. She had done well, and she looked exactly as told, a black ladies trench coat, stockings and heels. She looked around trying to find Jake from his photograph and when she spotted him, she bowed her head slightly and walked over. Jake stood up, hugged her close, and lifted her face; looking into her eyes he kissed her. Not sexual, not forcing, just a kiss on the lips as if they were a couple. He pulled out a chair and after she was seated, he pushed it in. He was the consummate gentleman for now, and both knew later that would change as he brought her to the other side of decency. He asked her what she liked in her coffee, and he then went to the bar and brought it back. Once he sat down, he took her hand and quietly asked her if she was ready for what lay ahead. She honestly answered she was unsure, scared even. Jake told her that for the first time, she could back out at any time, but any subsequent visits meant that she was his to use anyway he deemed fit, that he would end up not only training her, but owning her to some degree. Rebecca shuttered at those words and inside she had to admit to herself, she had not even entertained that notion, that very idea that she would ever want to be owned, let alone by a man other than her husband. But as the idea sunk in, she could feel her cunt start to moisten. As they drank their coffee, he pressed her, finding out about her sex life, and she sat there blushing confessing them all, not sure if others could hear them. If it bothered him, she did not notice it, he seemed so in control. The first time she sucked cock, she told him, 16, as away of keeping her virginity until they were married. Did she masturbate? A little she replied, but always felt dirty. Has she ever watched her husband jerk off? No, she did not think he did that, why would he when he had a wife? Jake smiled and told her, all men jerk off, and if they say no, they are liars. Soon, he smiled, held out for her hand and they stood up and left. He put his arm around her and the walked down the street about 1 block, and into the lobby of a very nice hotel. Walking past the front desk, they headed straight for the elevator and soon were up on the 22 floor and in his room. Once they were there, Jake grabbed Rebecca and pushed her up against the wall, kissing her deep, his tongue pushing into hers, leaving her feeling weak and helpless. He stepped back and hands on her shoulders he pushed her down to her knees. Rebecca instinctively knew what was expected of her, but never having done anything like this in her life she was nervous. She looked up at him and told him that she was not a very good cocksucker, and that her husband only makes her do it when he is drunk. Sensing her fear, Jake told her not to worry, that she would be fine and that over time, she would become an expert. With that he reached down, unzipped and pulled his cock out. Semi hard and it was still fatter than her husband's cock. Jake wrapped his hands in her hair and guided her face to the ever growing cartilage. She stuck her tongue out to capture the first drop seeping out of the foreskin covered head. She realized she had never seen an uncircumcised cock, let alone sucked on one. Even the odour was different, and she liked that. His cock grew and soon the head forced its way past the skin, and exposing the purplish glans. Not waiting he pushed it to her mouth, between her red lipsticked lips and past her teeth. Not waiting to see if she would gag or not, he began to thrust in and out, figuring he was not going to give her a chance to change her mind and back out. Rebecca started to lose her balance on her knees, and she reached around Jake to hold on to and she ended up with both hands cupping his buttocks. Jake taking this as a sign of enthusiasm instead of what it really was, began to thrust deeper. The poor girl had only ever taken half of her husband's smaller cock in her mouth and here was a stranger ramming at least 6 or his 8 inches down her throat. She started to gag and Jake realizing, pulled out to allow her to catch her breath. He asked her if she was alright, and she nodded. Good, now answer me; have you ever swallowed cum before? She shyly turned her head from side to side, and then quietly the word no came out. Have you ever wanted to? No she said. Well if you are going to become a slut, you have to start and today will be as good a day as any. Rebecca just nodded her assent. Jake lifted Rebecca to her feet, and then he told her to lose the jacket. She slowly undid the belt, then the buttons. Hanging loosely open showing the front portion of her corset, he could see the swell of her massive tits above the cups of the outfit. Jake told her to continue, and she let the coat drop from her shoulders on to the floor. She could hear his intake of air as he surveyed her body in this very erotic number. His eyes sparkled as he ran them up and down her body and she instantly felt special and sexy, something she never felt from her own husband. Jake reached out and slowly turned her around, letting his hands roam over hips, ass and then reach around and squeeze her tits from behind her, allowing his cock to push up against her round butt cheeks. Rebecca allowed herself to fall back into his arms, his wet cock now streaking across her ass. Holding her from behind, he directed her over towards the bed, pushing her down so her arms were supporting her. He pushed her red thong to one side and placed his cock at the entrance to her puffy cunt. There was no denying she was fucking randy, the wetness running down her thighs giving it away. With her arms out stretched for balance, he pushed his way into her tight hole. He grabbed her hips with both hands and slowly and deliberately filled her up to the hilt. Once in, he stopped moving, reaching over her back, grabbing her hair and pulling her head back. Now you are about to become a slutwife. Do you know what that entails? Rebecca nervously said no. Well a slut wife is a wife who craves sex, needs sex, and it will please her lover with every ounce of her body. Are you ready for this? Rebecca almost screamed out the answer, YES. It was true, she was naïve in sexual matters even her own desires. Now she was being awoken and she loved it. With one hand wrapped in her hair and the other on her hip, Jake began to fuck her. He would pull his cock almost out of her, And then slam it back in, his balls swaying forward and slapping her cunt from underneath. Rebecca started moaning out loud, animal like grunts, releasing all of her pent up desires through her noise. Jake was smiling to himself, and he knew now was the time, and he released her hair and he brought his hand down hard on her ass cheek. Rebecca was too far gone in her wanton needs now to resist. Hell, the first sting only excited her and made her even wetter. When Jake seen her horny response to this, he smacked her again, and again. The more he spanked her, the harder back she pushed, trying to take every inch of cock he had, and wishing he had more. The harder they fucked, the more wild she got, and soon her tits fell over the cups of her corset. Her huge nipples long, hard and very thick, dragging on the bedspread. Jake could not resist, he grabbed one of her nipples and twisted it hard. Rebecca's eyes just rolled with ecstasy, feeling things she never knew, wanting more. As Jake leaned forward, it must have changed the angle just enough, and he hit something, and that something made her expectantly shoot her cum all over him. It came so fast, so hard; it scared the hell out of Rebecca, never having really orgasmed with such a force before. She started to cry when the second one hit her, and it all became too much for Jake, and needing to keep true to his promise, he pulled out, spinning the crying slut around and shoved his twitching cock into her mouth. Not a moment too soon either, as he let go with a mighty torrent of the white jism. Spurt after spurt filled her mouth and being the first time, it was all too much and she started to choke and some ran out dripping down her chin and coming to rest on her tits. Jake took her hand and placed it on his cock, letting her stroke it, getting every drop out and on her tongue. Once he was finished, he leaned down, kissing her, tasting his cum together, sharing it, and for a moment, it was as close a feeling Rebecca had ever had with another person. Rebecca went to wipe the sticky cum off of her breasts, with the intention of licking it off her fingers when she was stopped by Jake. He looked seriously into her eyes, and told her, that she was to leave it there, let it dry. As part of her training, she was to go to a clothing store, go in the change room, and take the coat off, take a picture on her cell phone and e-mail it to him; she knew it was an order, not a request. Then she was to take another picture in her bedroom to prove she went home covered in sperm. Rebecca smiling nodded her head like an eager teenager. Jake asked her, so, are you ready to begin your real training tomorrow, to become a slutwife? Her answer was a long deep kiss, and when they broke, she said try and keep me away. Tomorrow at 11 Am give us enough time for day 2? All Jake could do was grin from ear to ear, and he wondered to himself, if the first trainee is this good, I cannot wait for the others. With that, Rebecca put her coat on, and left to do her homework, and Jake walked over to the desk, opened up his computer and opened the second e-mail applicant.