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Change of Heart

By: startrooper



I see you standing there in the dim light. The shadows caress your form and highlight your jutting breasts and hard nipples. Your chest rises and falls slowly with each soft breath.

I wonder what has brought you here to my door. What purpose is on your mind? You had told me that we were never to see one another again. Never to touch each others skin or taste each others kiss, yet here you are.

You slowly cross the floor. The light from outside plays across your long, silky legs as you move with grace and determination.

My breath catches and starts again raggedly as I watch your hips slowly undulate. Your pants are like a second skin, leaving nothing, and yet everything, to the imagination. 

I can smell your perfume as the air brings your scent to me. It is intoxicating. You smile as you see the expression across my face that your scent brings . Your eyes are like glittering diamonds in the low light. Your lips, dark and inviting as you slowly smile once again.

I can feel my pulse start to race as you move next to me. My skin is flushed with heat of your closeness. The smell of your perfume mixed with the scent of your sex is almost overpowering. I close my eyes as you raise your hand to touch my face.

Your hand is like a flame as you caress my cheek and slowly trace your fingers across my lips and down the side of my neck. I can feel your breath on my skin as you move your mouth to mine. You place your lips tenderly against mine as I reach my arms out to pull you into a tender embrace. 

One of my hands pulls you into me while the other slides down across your backside. I love the feel of your body beneath my hands and up against my own. Your breasts press hard against my chest and I know you can feel the hardness of my sex against your groin.

You kiss harder and more passionately. My tongue snakes into your mouth, entwining with yours. Our breath is coming fiercer now. Our hands are starting to grasp with more intensity as I feel you start to shake.

I reach up with both hands and grasp the back of your silk blouse. It pulls apart easily as I tear it straight down the back. You don't have a bra on underneath and your skin glows with your inner heat. Your breasts bounce with the motion and your nipples stand out begging for my mouth.

I slide my lips down your neck, biting lightly as I lick your skin. Your skin is smooth beneath my tongue as I move to your breast. I place my mouth over your right nipple and suck in hard. You cry out and shiver as I start to alternate between the right and left nipple. Kissing, licking, sucking and biting. I can feel your hips start to shake and smell your wetness as you begin to orgasm. You cry out once, softly.

I keep my mouth on your nipple as I peel your pants off of you. You are so wet that it coats your thighs. You step out of your pants as I kneel in front of you. Your downy hairs seem to glow with your wetness in the soft light. I can smell your sex juices as I move in closer, your lips are soft and pink and you smell like heaven. 

You grab the back of my hair and pull my face into your groin. I thrust my tongue up into you and taste you in my mouth. I suck your outer lips into my mouth and lightly nip at you. Your body bucks and you cry out again. I do this for what seems like an eternity to you and then I find your clitoris. I lightly brush my tongue across it, causing you to almost fall over as you cum again. Only my hands' grasping your ass keeps you upright. 

I start licking and nipping faster and faster. You scream out as the waves of orgasms overcome you. Again and again. You beg for me to stop. I don't. Your breath is ragged and quick. Your body is shaking and tears of ecstasy fall from your eyes. I feel your body start to go limp and I slow my ministrations and lower your body to the floor, my mouth never leaving your sopping wet cunt.

Your head lolls loosely and a huge smile is across your face as I rise up above you. I step out of my clothes quickly, my hardness jutting out in front of me.

You are like a rag doll as I turn you over. I place one arm under your hips and pull you to your knees. Your backside is open to me, available for me to do anything I wish. You moan softly as I pull you into position. Your body is still shaking with the little aftershock orgasms. I lower my lips again to you, as you softly moan, "No… I can't… can't take any more!"

I smile and place my lips against your pussy. You moan louder and try to pull away, gently. I thrust my tongue up inside of you and suck on your lips. You scream and fall into another orgasm. You slam your ass back into my face, rocking like a wild woman. I suck some more and trace my tongue over your lips and back over your exposed asshole. You buck again and again with the force of your cumming.

I get on my knees and kneel behind you. Your head is on the floor and saliva drips from your mouth as you are almost incoherent with pleasure. I thrust savagely into your cunt, burying my rod with one hard swift stroke. You yell out, "Fuck me! Hard!"

I comply with you request. You are so tight and so wet that it feels like I have dipped my cock in molten lava. Your hips buck and you twitch beneath my grasp. My cock slides free from your dripping pussy and spears into your asshole. You scream out and I grimace from the tightness and the momentary pain. You pull away from me, causing my dick to slide partly out from your ass. I fall forward with you and spear you again. You moan again and scream out in pain/pleasure. I pull out and thrust in again, and again, and again. You are rocking and moaning with the force of your orgasms.

I pull you back to your knees, still buried deep in your ass. I pull out and thrust back into your pussy. You moan again and again. I alternate between your ass on one stroke and your pussy on the next. Over and over. Your juices are everywhere, coating our groins and bodies. The smell drives me over the edge as I bury my cock deep into your pussy. I feel you orgasming again and shoot deep inside of you. My sperm is burning hot and your pussy pulls all I have out from me.

I fall over and you are pulled up on top of me, your ass facing me. You look back and smile. "When's round two?"

Change of Heart



This all started on Saturday afternoon when my neighbor John and I are having a beer in the local tavern after a softball game. He brings up the subject of switching partners and asks if my wife and I had ever though about doing it. I tell him I’ve though of it often but my wife wants no part of it. I also tell that she wouldn’t even discuss it with me.

John and his wife Sally are fifteen years younger than my wife and I and they have three children two boys and a girl. Their children play with our younger child and we’re often together with John and Sally and the other neighbors for barbeques and going to the beach and may times camping out together.

A week later John and I are in the tavern and again he brings up the subject again he tells me that his wife said of all of their friends that they have if she every switches she wants it to be me. She tells him the reason is that I’m mature and a very gentle man. She cannot see her self-going to bed with anyone else but me. Then he asks if I would like to make love to his wife. 

“Hell yes I’d love to get Sally in bed, who the hell wouldn’t?”

“Lets set it up then!” He says excited.

“I told you that Julie won’t have anything to do with switching!”

“Talk to her again and see if she’ll change her mind!”

“Okay I’ll try again but don’t get you hopes up!”

That night Julie and I are in bed and I bring up the subject of switching partners. Then I ask her if she’s ever though of doing it. She looks at me and smiles as she wraps her hand around my shaft and squeezes it lovingly.

“After having this in me I’m spoiled and the only way I’d switch partners is if the guy has a bigger tool than yours!”

“I’m sure I can find a guy with a bigger tool than mine if that’s what you want!”

“I don’t think so Jack unless of course its Clint Eastwood then I’d ride him all night long.”

“He might have a needle dick you never know!”

“I’d still go to bed with him needle dick and all!”

“Do you want me to find a well hung guy for you?”

“Don’t bother honey you’re all the meat I want!

She pushes me on my back and squats over my cock and slides down on it, damn she’s wet. She rides my cock like a mad woman until she cums and then she rolls off and I crawl between her legs and fuck her one more time just for good measure.

The next morning she’s very happy humming to herself as I’m having my coffee. She comes up behind me puts her arms around my neck and kisses the back of my head and says I’ll think about it but I’ll tell you now it will not be with any of our neighbors! 

I’m sure that John will not be happy when I tell him the bad news and that’s too bad because I’d really like to fuck Sally. Oh, well easy come easy go. I’m sure that John will really be disappointed about not getting to screw Julie. 

For our age were in great shape Julie is 5’5” and weights about a 115 lb she is 34 D and has a 24 inch waist with beautiful well form legs and ass. She has light brown hair cut short and green eyes. She has an heir of elegance about her that all the men are aware of.

I’m 6’3” 225 lb with salt and pepper hair and hazel eyes. I have a great built for a guy who’s 47 years old. I also have a great tan because I love the sun! We have three kids’ two girls and a boy Jack jr. who is sixteen, Vicky who is fifteen and Ashley who is ten.

That night I broke the news to John that Julie will not switch with any of our neighbors because it will be hard for her to see that person every day with the children around. John has this very dejected look and is shaking his head in disgust. 

“Jesus, that really puts me on the spot with Sally!”

“Why will that put you on the spot?”

“I promised her that I would set up a swap with you and Julie!”

Jokingly I smile at him and reply, “Hell I’ll make love to her for you if that will help get you out of trouble.”

“Oh that’s very funny!”

“Hey what are friends for if they can’t help each other out!”

“Hey the only way you’ll sleep Sally is if get to sleep Julie!”

“Well then we might as well forget about it because it won’t happen!”

“Talk to her again please!”

“I gotta go I’ll talk to her one more time and that’s it!”

I leave John and go back to the house I can see Julie in the front yard watering the flower. She has on white shorts and a yellow top that fits her like a second skin and boy does she look hot. I go into the house and get a cold beer and go out on the deck in the backyard to relax. Fifteen minutes later she comes out with a glass of white wine and sits across from me.

“What were you and John talking about it looked like you two were in a deep serious discussion?”

“If you must know we were talking about swapping partners.”

“I told you that if we did it. It would not be with any of our neighbors!”

“Hey all he said is that you have the finest ass he’s ever seen not to mention you great legs.”

“Did he really say that?”

“Yes and he also said that he loves the way your nipples were always hard and point up to the sky!”

She was almost blushing and says, “Did he really say all those things about me you big fibber?”

“Honest that’s exactly what he said he thinks you’re the hottest and sexiest woman around.”

“What does Sally say about this swapping thing is she willing to do It.?”

“He said that she very excited about it!”

“So you’re telling me that Sally has no problem with you screwing her and John screwing me?”

“I haven’t talked to Sally but John said that she really wants to swap!”

“I meant what I said about not swapping with our neighbors! It would be hard to swap with them and then see them the next day like nothing has happened especially with the kids around!”

“Come on honey just think about it!”

“Okay but not with Sally and John period!”

“Okay, what ever you say.”

That weekend we have another softball game which we lose by the score of 7 to 5. John makes an error and the other team scores three runs and we loose the game. After the game we go back to the bar to drown our sorrow and John is really feeling bad. That’s when he tells me that he wants me to take Sally out next week and make love to her. I sit there dumbfounded unbelieving what I have just heard come out of his mouth. 

I look at him with questioning eyes and ask, “Let me get this straight you want me to take Sally out next week and sleep with her.”

“Yeah that’s right!”

“Are you sure that’s what you want because if it is I’ll do it!”

“It’s really what Sally wants to be honest with you.”

“But you know you don’t have a snowballs chance in hell of sleeping with Julie!”

“Are you positively sure she won’t do it?”

“Positively positive!”

So John set it up for the next Tuesday night, I'm to meet Sally at the mall in the parking lot behind the Sear’s stores at 7:30. I have a sales meeting that night that will end at 7:00 and the timing is perfect.

When the meeting gets over I hurry down the freeway to the mall. When I get to the back of the Sears store and survey the lot I see Sally’s car parked near the back exit and I drive over to her car to and pick her up.

She’s wearing a lime green blouse and skirt with sandals that match. Her red hair is pulled back in a ponytail and she opens the car door and gets in quickly. She moves across the seat without saying a word and kisses me pushing her tongue forcefully into my mouth. Then she runs her hand up my thigh and over my cock! She smiles wildly as she takes my hand and runs it up her skirt between her legs and puts it on her pussy which is bare. Her cunt is wet and very juicy as I pushed a finger into her waiting hole.

“Mmmmmmmmmm that feels good let’s hurry I want you bad!”

I get back on the freeway and head back toward the office driving with one hand as the other one plays with her pussy. The area by the office has many motels and hotels which will work out just fine. She opens my fly and starts playing with my cock as I continued to finger her wet pussy. 

I pull into the parking lot of the motel and park the car in front of the office and the next thing I know her head goes down to my lap and I feel her sucking the head into her mouth right there in front of the motel entrance. Her mouth is hot and she’s sucking like a vacuum cleaner.

“Slow down Sally let me get a room so we can really enjoy this!” 

Her head comes back up and she kisses me and tells me to hurry before she explodes. I rush into the office and get a room with a king size bed I want a nice big work area for this night of pure animalistic sex.

Once in the Motel room she takes off her skirt and stands there naked from the waist down her legs spread showing her smooth bare mound.

“Do you like it I shaved it just for you! You’re the first one to see my naked pussy!”

Then she unbuttoned her blouse and lets it fall from her shoulders giving a me a look at her beautifully formed tits as they hang majestically nipples at attention. I take my tie and shirt off and undo my belt and dropped my pants. I stand there in my shorts as she kneels in front of me and pulls them down to my ankles. I kick them off and she devours the knob sucking it into her mouth. She pushes me down on the bed and starts making love to my blood filled pole. What a feeling I’m suspended in air soaring through the galaxies. Then she gets on the bed and puts her leg over me and I’m looking up at her bald wet pussy and it’s beautiful. She releases my cock from her mouth and kisses my stomach.

“You’re going to be the first to kiss my shaved pussy and the first to fuck it I feel like a virgin getting ready for her first encounter with a cock.”

She lowers her pussy lips to my mouth and I kiss it over and over and then I lick up and down her luscious juicy cunt finally slipping my tongue into her cavern. I find her clit and suck it into my mouth raking it with my teeth. I can feel her take my cock into her mouth again as she licks across the crown. She’s sucking hard on my member and moving her pussy up and down on my tongue in a fucking motion. I can feel myself starting to cum and I can feel her pick up speed with her pussy on my tongue and I explode into her mouth as she’s cumming with my tongue. I shoot rope after rope of cum into her mouth I’m amazed at how strong her climax is and that it doesn’t want to stop. When she finally stops cumming she rolls off me breathing hard and gasping for air. 

“I have never cum like that in my whole life you were wonderful!”

“I’m glad you liked it!”

I lay there resting as she’s playing with my cock it’s at half mast but is coming back to life as she plays with it using her tongue.

“You cock is beautiful it’s hard to get it into my mouth but I love it like that!”

She moves on her side and sucks the head back into her mouth and I’m as hard as a steel rod. I push one finger in between her labia and into her hot velvet box, then I push in two and finally three finger and she’s riding my hand and sucking my cock.

I pull away from her and roll her on her back and crawl between her legs I take my finger and part her lips and she’s wet and waiting for her first every cock in her new shaved pussy.

“Oh god hurry!”

I push just the head into her liquid heat and just let it soak in her cavern not moving and she grinding!

“Oh god, that feels so big and hard take your time I want to savor this for as long as I can!” 

“Damn babe you’re tight as hell!”

“That’s because you have a cock like a breading stallion!”

I move forward and push a little and move into her another two inches and I can feel her tighten and release her muscle like a hand squeezing my manhood.

“Ohhhhhhhh that feel so good it feels like I’m going to split in half is it all the way in me?” 

“It’s about a half of the way in babe!”

“Oh baby I hope I can take it all!”

“Don’t worry I’ll make sure you get every inch!”

“Mmmmm then give me the rest of that meat!”

I push into her deeper and her legs rise up into the air and I grab them and put them on my shoulders and push hard as I watch my cock disappear into her ravenous pussy pushing her lips apart and taking them into her hole with my cock.

“Oh don’t move for a while let me get use to you. I’ve never had anything this big in me before and I love it. You’re in so deep it feels like the head is in my throat.”

I slide it almost all the way out of her cavern and then push back into the hilt and I feel my balls resting on her ass.

“That feels wonderful do it again! Do it again and again!”

So I slide it out and back into her four or five time and she starts thrusting up to me meet my cock as it impales her. She wraps her legs around my ass and pulls me into her as deep it would go and then she starting fucking with everything she has. With every thrust she grunting and making animal sound her eyes roll back in her head an I can see she’s about to cum. Now I’m hammering her pussy hard and she’s starting to cum!”

OHHHHHHHHHH, OHHHHHHHHHH AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH I’m cumming, harder fuck me harder!”

We're fucking like two wild animals and she’s still cumming and I can feel my self starting to cum and I explode like a volcano into her with a tidal wave of hot lava. I keep hammering her and she’s arching her back to meet my cock with her pussy. After an hour or more of fucking we are both exhausted and we lay on the bed kissing and playing with each other.

“That was the first time in my life that I’ve really been fucked how did it feel to fuck a virgin!” She smiles and says, “Don’t you just love my pussy? Tell me did it feel like you were fucking a virgin?”

“That’s one of the greatest fucks of my life!”

“That hammer of yours touches me in places where John only wishes he can touch me you’re the first man to fill my pussy all the way!”

“You think we should clean up and get out of her?”

“No way you’re going to fuck me at least three more times before we go. 

She reaches down and caresses my hardon and sucks it into her mouth one more time. She’s looking at me with her big eyes as she’s sucking my cock and I’m in heaven one more time. She releases my cock from her mouth and moves her hand up and down the shaft.

I’m not sure that I want John to fuck me any more after having you!”

“Wait a minute Sally what the hell are you saying.”

“I’m saying that you’re the only man I want fucking me from now on!”

I jump up and off the bed and go into the bathroom and turn on the shower I’m getting the hell out of here. She follows me into the bathroom and tries to pull me back on the bed.

“Get dressed right now we’re leaving!”

“Why are you mad?”

“Shit, you say you don’t want to fuck John anymore all you want is me! You’re married to John and I’m married to Julie and I want it to stay that way. So this was the first and last time we fuck!”

She’s quiet and does not say a word on the drive back I let her out of the car in the parking lot and I need a drink. What the hell have I got myself into with that crazy fucking woman? I drive to the watering hole and I park the car and head into the bar. I see John sitting at the bar having a drink he sees me and waves me over. I see an open booth and I sit and the waitress comes over and I order vodka on the rocks. John turns on his stool and looks at me wondering why I’m sitting in the booth.

He gets off the stool and crosses the bar and sits across from me just as the waitress brings my drink and I tell her to bring me another one a double.

“Well how did it go was it good?”

“Your wife is fucking crazy that’s how it went you go home and tell her you saw me and then ask her how it was. So help me if Julie finds out about this from Sally I’ll fucking kill you both!”

“Whoa, what the hells the matter with you? Take it easy and stay calm for Christ sake. I’ll talk to you later after I talk to her!”

He finishes his drink and gets up and I watch as he disappears through the door.

This was not turning out the way I thought it would and that’s too bad because Sally’s one of the best fucks I’ve ever had. I’m almost afraid to go home so I finish my double and leave with great apprehension.

I pull into the drive and park the car and the lights are on in the den so I figure she’s up waiting for me. I cross my fingers and make my way up the walk and into the house. I can hear that the television is on and I enter the den to find Julie sitting on the couch watching a movie. She looks up and sees me and turns off the TV. She greets me with a kiss and she’s wearing a long T shirt that barley covers her ass and that’s it! She kisses me and tells me the kids are gone for the night and then she moves her hand over my cock and squeezes it playfully.

“Mmmmm that’s nice do you have some thing for me big boy!”

“I’ve always got something for you baby!”

She grabs my hand and is leading me to the bedroom and I’m praying that I can get it up again. When she takes off that shirt and I see her body and those nipples sticking out like little a hard on I have no problem getting it come to life again.

I take my clothes off as quickly as possible and get into be with her. Her hands feel great wrapped around my shaft as she sucks it into her mouth and moves up and down the shaft with her tongue. 

“You taste good honey a little different but very good!”

She smiles and says, “Let’s see what it taste like again,” as she devours me one more time.

I’m in heaven as she works up and down on my cock she smells good as I move down her stomach to her pussy that she’s just trimmed. I love the feel as I kiss and lick her pouting labia I love the aroma and taste of her juices. She sucks and sucks and I can’t cum but she cums at least three times.

“I love it when you can last forever that’s means I get to cum more!”

She sucks me in her mouth and then she release me and pushes me on my back and crawls between my legs with my chin between her nipples then she moves up more and her nipples are now by my mouth as I kiss them and suck a little. 

I can feel my cock head at her pussy as she pushes down onto my member sliding it into her pussy devouring every bit of it. I lay there as she’s moving up and down the shaft slow and deliberate. After quite a while of her ridding my cock I can feel that I’m going to cum and I tell her. That’s when she really starts riding up and down the shaft harder and faster. She starts cumming for maybe the seventh time when I explode into her voracious cunt. She continues to the ride hard as I shoot rope after rope of my hot seed into her body. I kind of slow down but she kept on bouncing up and down slowly and very conscious of my cock.

“Here I cum again babe oh fuck meee,” she screams. I roll her on her back and hammer her pussy like a jack hammer and does it feel good. She has a series of orgasms that don’t want to stop so I just keep on stroking into her hard at a steady pace. Finally her legs came down onto the bed and she just lays there with my shaft buried in her to the hilt. 

I can feel my pole starting to get soft as it slips out of her hot juicy pussy.

“That was wonderful honey I really needed that I can’t believe that I can cum that many times in one session of love making!”

“I’m glad that I can make your night kitten I think I’ll make it for you again tomorrow night!”

“I can’t wait to have that meat in me again tickling my insides. I really love the way you taste tonight!”

“I’m glad you like the taste!”

“I might even have it for dinner tomorrow night!”

“Be my guest sweetie!”

“I’m still trying to figure out what you taste like!”

Damn I bet she tastes a little bit of Sally still left on my cock. I lay there trying to go to sleep and all I can think of is Julie finding out I fucked Sally. What a dumb fucking shithead I am to get into this situation I guess I’m thinking with the wrong head. I still can’t get over the fact that she loves the way I taste!




Change of Heart



The rest of the week’s really hard for me every evening when I got home I’m waiting for the hammer to drop but it doesn’t come. 

The kids are going to spend the summer at Julie’s parents who have a small farm in northern California. When I get home that Friday evening Julie’s at the airport with the kids putting them on the plane for their trip to her mom and dads place.

There’s a note on the table from Julie that reads. I will be back from the airport around 6:30. We’ve been invited out for dinner tonight, so don’t stray away from the house. Love Julie.

I wonder who’s invited us out to dinner tonight damn I hope it’s not John and Sally. Now I’m really starting to sweat again then the phone rings and its John. He wants to know if I’m alone and I ask why he wants to know. He tells me that he wants to set a meeting with Sally and me again. I thank him very much but tell him that it will never happen. Just then I hear the car pulling into the drive and I tell him that Julie is home and I got to go.

The door opens and Julie comes into the den and says, “Let the games begin!”

I’m thinking what games, what the hell is she talking about?

She’s grinning from ear to ear and jumps into my arms and kisses me then sits down on the couch and pats the cushion next to her and I sit down at her side.

“Honey we have to talk it’s something very serious!”

I’m thinking to myself oh shit here it comes but why is she so happy! So I ask her, “What so serious?”

“I’ve been thinking about our discussion on swapping and what you said about how much fun it could be.”

“Yeah and?”

“I think I found the perfect couple for us to swap with?”

“Really and who are they?”

“Betty and Allen Wilson!”

“Yeah the small blonde with the big boobs and great ass!”

“Bingo you hit the nail on the head and her husband Allen is the tall dark handsome guy with the good built and I hope a big cock!”

“Did you ask her if they want to swap?”

“No silly we were talking at the mall and I feel we have a lot in common and I think that you will love to play with her and I will give it a try with Allen!”

“So how do you know that they’ll swap with us?”

“I just have a feeling that it will happen tonight when we have dinner at their house! Let’s just leave it at that!”

The dinner date was for 7:30 and I’m told to get dressed so we won’t be late for dinner. I put on a pair of white shorts and a blue flowered Hawaiian shirt with my brown sandals. I look at my watch and it’s 7:10 I call upstairs for her to hurry. When she comes down she’s wearing a white top that’s was open to her waist and tied in a knot showing her flat stomach and belly button. It also shows off her cleavage plus most of her breasts. The fact that her nipples are poking through the material of her blouse like big pencil eraser is hot. She’s also wearing a pair of white shorts that looked like a second skin as they hugged her sweet cheeks. The heels made her ass and legs look even sweeter.

“Wow you look hot Allan will be drooling all over himself when he sees you in that outfit!”

“I hope he does!”

“I just wonder how long you’ll be wearing it!”

“Will just have to see won’t we?”

It’s a twenty minute drive to their house and all I can think of was how hot Julie looks in that outfit and if Allan doesn’t want to fuck her I’d be happy to do the job. We bring a bottle of red wine and a bottle of white wine for dinner. 

But that’s another story so I hope you read it to find out what happens!



Change of Heart



Richard Johansson stood at the pulpit watching his congregation settle in for his sermon. He loved preaching and loved the gospel. It gave him a rush to be standing in front of his flock warning his people. He felt like prophets of the Old Testament, "voices upon the towers" seeing the dangers and telling his people how to keep safe.

He loved being a preacher more than anything. He and his wife were both strictly religious; both loved praying, reading the bible together. They had met in church in fact. Both were exhilarated by the other's love of religion and fell in love because of it. His wife in fact had encouraged him to leave his former job and seek a life as a preacher. She had been instrumental in helping him not only make it through divinity school but to establish a thriving congregation. 

That congregation was a powerful influence in the community. At one time the place had been filled with adult shops, bars, and tattoo parlors. Men and women lived riotous lives. Adultery, stealing, hating could have been the local motto. Richard helped clean it up. It wasn't that he forced the community to change. His sermons were powerful. People started attending them because of their power. As they listened they began rethinking their lives. Men and women came to him to change their behavior. Soon community leaders were adjusting the laws. Influential individuals were reaching out to others to help them. Richard spent many long nights counseling husbands and wives who'd torn their lives apart to help them put their lives back together. Neighbors began helping each other and crime rates dropped dramatically. 

Through it all Richard's wife had been a key partner encouraging him when discouraged and helping in the many community events that had turned things around. He and his wife adored each other and had a powerful intimate connection. Neither one had ever had sex with anyone else. As far as they both were concerned that was not only good enough it was wonderful. Their unique connection to each other gave them a powerful bond in intimacy and made their sex much more fulfilling. When they made love it was truly magic and both understood and filled each other's physical needs. Both had sex to fulfill the other's desires and in doing so both were left entirely sated.

He was about to begin when a young lady came in. She was dressed in a sundress that exposed her long, tan legs. She wore a wide hat that hid her face from full view. Richard could still see she had dark red lips with blonde hair that hung down below her shoulders. He sun dress was loose covering from just below her neck to her knees but it couldn't hide her ample breasts and thin waste. Richard felt cold watching her beautiful figure stride through his church. She smiled at him as she walked confidently down the aisle and took a seat next to his wife on the front row. She smiled and took his wife's hand for a moment. His wife smiled back her face radiant...as if she had met an old friend. Richard was certain he'd never seen this woman before. Why hadn't his wife told him about her? Richard began his sermon certain he'd be meeting her after the meeting. 

After he started a man walked in wearing a dark suite. He had heavy black hair and a somber expression. He looked powerful, and deadly and Richard paused his sermon while his body shuddered as the man strode in the church. The man walked to the front and sat next to the woman in the sundress. "Her husband" he thought regaining his composure before he continued on. He struggled through the rest of his sermon. He felt a gnawing pain in his stomach whenever he looked at his wife and the couple sitting next to her.

After church Richard moved to the front of the building to shake hands as people left. His wife was already engaged in a lively conversation with the woman. Both were smiling and laughing. He tried to smile but felt uneasy. He felt refreshed after saying goodbye to everyone. His wife and the couple hadn't left so he went back inside his church to meet the couple. He searched the building but was unable to se them. 

He started walking outside to see if they'd already left when a silky voice called to him from behind. "Reverend Johansson." It called. He felt his soul stir with a strange, dark passion. He felt fear listening to it. He turned around there was the woman who'd been sitting with his wife.

"Yes?"

"You have such a lovely wife. I and my husband have really enjoyed getting to know her. My name is Jezebel. My husband is Mr. Balaam. We found your sermon very effective in motivating people to do good." Her skin was bright and flawless. Richard felt himself feeling a physical attraction for this lady. At the same time something in his heart was revolted by the sight of her. He thought he'd remembered her sundress going beyond her knees while sitting; now it rode high above them exposing her softly tanned thighs. He felt his cock stiffen slightly at the sight. He refocused his eyes on hers.

"Thank you." He said weakly.

"Oh that's not a compliment." She smiled. "We aren't particularly fond of that particular brand of preaching."

Richard looked confused.

"Balaam and I, well, we aren't part of the local community. We don't serve your god. We serve another master." Her voice was smooth and relaxing as she spoke. Richard felt his eyes slide down her lovely face to her breasts. He could see her cleavage. His cock twitched. He wanted to touch them; expose them. He quickly shifted his eyes to hers and noticed they were a deep blue. He felt he could swim in them. He wanted to drinks from them. He felt a desire to touch her lips, for his tongue to enter her mouth... Richard shook his head and fought off the thoughts. He looked down at the floor.

"In fact," she continued, "that's why we're here. To stop this."

Richard looked up as what she said registered in his brain. "Never." His voice was full of resolve as he realized what she was saying. His face grew dark. "This community, these people, I will not abandon them. You can kill me if you wish but I will not abandon them."

The woman laughed with a voice that sounded like wind chimes. "Kill you! Goodness no, that would not accomplish our purpose and it send you to heaven. It will be much better to convince you to think otherwise. Were you to die a martyr it would give these people strength in their religion. We found that out long ago but often failed to apply that principle. Killing is much easier than changing hearts. But yours will change."

"Listen, I don't know what you're thinking but it won't work. Bribing me, or pressuring me is only going to reconfirm my resolve."

"Three million won't do it huh?" she asked slyly.

"Never."

"Good. That means I will have some fun with this." Her voice chimed with lust.

"Do you see your wife?" He looked over into the chapel. He was amazed to see that the benches were gone and a large bed covered with white silk sheets was in the middle of everything. Bouquets of blood red flowers adorned the walls. The crucifix at the back of the room was gone. In its place was a spear and a large golden cup. Richards wife was sitting on the bed watching the man Balaam who was stripped to his waste. He had a muscled bronzed body and was looking in her eyes.

"What? How?" Richard stammered.

"I told you, we serve another master. We have certain powers to aid us in helping people undergo a change o heart. Your wife is fine, right now. She is in a trance, she doesn't know where she's at or what is happening. Think of it as a very sensuous dream. Right now she's dreaming that Balaam is fucking her, slamming into her, filling her body with come. Balaam is filling her with those thoughts. She's fighting the feeling though you'll be pleased to know."

Richard looked at Jezebel his eyes flashing with rage. He looked back at Balaam and started to move toward him, to attack him. He found his feet glued to the floor. He looked up confused at Jezebel.

"Oh baby, don't you know, we can't force people to do anything. But we can prevent them from interrupting us. Your wife volunteered to experience this, it was her choice Richard." She spoke him in a calm matter-of-fact tone.

"It not true...you lie!"

"Yes, often I do but not now. I talked with her a bit about her husband, that is you, and asked her if she ever been with another man. She said no. I asked if she'd ever imagined it. She said a few times. I asked if the experience had been fulfilling. She said once. I was there for that experience Reverend Johansson. She orgasmed three times. You should have heard her cry both during and after. During because of pleasure, after because of guilt." Jezebel smiled wickedly. 

Richards mind was filled with thoughts of his wife's finger pressing in and out of her pussy while he watched, he saw her shuddering. His cock stiffened and stuck out like a pole. The sundress Jezebel was wearing tore in the middle exposing her naval. It was so short he could see silk panties covering Jezebel's mound. Nipple outlines stood out through the cloth on her top.

I asked her about it. She was shocked to know I knew, soon she was telling us about it on her own, after that we could do as we pleased. 

Richard heard his wife moaning loudly. Balaam's pants were missing and a fully erect cock stood pushing at his briefs. He looked hot and sweaty. He could see sweat forming on his wife's brow. 

Richard felt shock from what was happening to him. Inside his own chapel! The place he preached repentance and Christ's redemption every week. "You're not of this world, are you?"

Jezebel laughed, "Yes, we are. But we're not human if that's what you mean. We are the devil's children. I am a slut from Babylon. Balaam is a merchant of her wares." Jezebels emphasis on the word 'slut' filled Richard with a need, a need to feel her body, to touch it, to caress it. Jezebels top ripped into. A thin lace bra was exposed. It didn't cover her nipples; instead it held her heavy breasts up. The bottom of her sundress fell to the floor and melted away. She wasn't wearing panties Richard realized it was a thong bikini. He'd never seen one this close and felt very attracted to it. He fought the feeling closing his eyes. He started singing.

"Oh so now you understand our ways!? You've been telling people for years to avoid temptation yet this is the first time so far that you've really fought it today."

"I won't give in, I refuse to give in." Richard said firmly. He closed his eyes, clenched his teeth, and started reciting passages of scripture in his mind.

"Fine," said Jezebel, "We'll take your wife instead. She will be a great help to us."

Richard's eye's shot open. "What! No."

"She's already given us her heart, look at her." Richard turned and saw her sucking on Balaam's cock. "She's not awake right now so she doesn't know what she's doing. But if Balaam wakes her up while this is occurring her heart will change into a slut's heart forever. She will fuck every good-looking cock that she can find. In fact I guarantee that I'll see to it that she is given a place in many, many, many hardcore porn films. I have friends in many places."

Richard felt his heart sink, a feeling of hopelessness came over him. A tear ripped through Jezebel's thong exposing her pussy. It was sopping wet.

"Good I thought you'd come around. Balaam." Balaam pushed Richards wife on the bed She reached down and began fingering herself. He stood there watching them with his cock full erect.

"What do I have to do?"

"Preach for money." Jezebel answered. Richard looked confused. "I want money to become your motivation. The spirit will not attend when that is what your desire is. You don't even have to get a new job. Preaching for the sake of money is priest craft. That is what you'll practice from now on."

Richard paused, he looked at his wife.

"Maybe I should have him start fucking her, would that help you make your decision?"

"No!" Richard said horrified. Watching her give that demon oral sex had been painful, too painful. He couldn't bear to see anymore. "OK, I'll preach for money."

"Good." Jezebel laughed filling Richard with coldness. Suddenly his loins became hot, his heart began beating faster, his breathing became staggered.

"What's happening?"

"You and I are going to consummate your promise. This is how we have always ensured men's promises are kept. It will be the most pleasure full religious ceremony you've ever participated in." 

"No I won't."

"Its too late Richard, you choose your wife over God. Your heart belongs to me, and to my master."

Richard suddenly was overcome by an animal lust. Thoughts of his wife slipped away, He looked at her pussy and had to lick it, to touch it, to come inside of it over and over again. Jezebel took his hand. The feeling was electric.

She led him to another bed. Richard stood in front of her. She undid his pants and his cock sprang out. She rubbed it back and forth several times masturbating him before kissing his head softly. He allowed the pleasure to flow through him. She began kissing his shaft rubbing his cocks head around her lips and cheeks. Pre-cum was flowing making her face stick and wet. Richard could smell her pussy.

"Go ahead baby. I know you never tasted your wives." 

Richard felt a pang a guilt thinking about his wife but was over come. His hands began fondling her pussy, soon he mouth was ravaging it his tongue darting in and out.

Jezebel began moaning. "Good baby, that's it." He found her clit and started tonguing it. He body was burning with lust.

He had a desire to plow her body and sow his seeds.

Jezebel laughed. "Always these biblical terms in your minds. Go ahead plow your property." 

He stood up and pushed his head against the outside of her pussy. Jezebel moaned softly. "Fuck me dammit!"

He plunged into her his cock surrounded by a silky, sweet, feeling. Her pussy was tight and clenched against him. He started sliding in and out he felt his body sliding against hers, the world became a blur. All he could think of was the soft, warm, wet sensation against his cock.

"Should I have Balaam fuck your wife?" Jezebel asked while panting heavily.

"His brain wasn't thinking, "Yes, Yes!" He said ramming faster.

He soon heard sounds of his wife being fucked by Balaam. It rose his lust higher. He rammed harder his balls slapping against Jezebels streaming pussy.

"I'm going to wake her up my fuck master!" Jezebel cried. 

"Yes!" his lusty voice called.

He heard his wife screaming the filthiest things he'd ever heard. He could see Balaam slamming her with force.

It was so sexy, so pleasurable. He felt his balls tighten and his cock began to spasm. He felt come spurting into Jezebel's womb as he thrust in deep.

"My God that was a good fuck!" Jezebel panted as he lay on her. Richard could hear his wife being fucked, she was screaming obscenities telling Balaam harder and faster.

As Richard lay there he suddenly realized his heart had changed. He didn't feel guilty at all. He felt good. He smiled, when he realized how beautiful money was. All the ware of Babylon would come to him. In his heart he knew he would preach for money. And his wife was a hot bitch who could definitely make it in porn. That would bring in a nice addition of money. Hell, maybe he'd rent her out to some of the boys at the local factory. They would pay.

Come to think of it he'd get plenty of sex on the side. He'd start with the wives of the three city councilmen. They were all hot pieces of ass that he wanted to plunge his cock into. Yes, his heart had changed.



Change of Heart



This is a story of my marriage to my first and only wife. We were together for almost a decade, married for 7 years. Over time what can I say except she fell out of love with me. I can't blame her because of the things that went on. All I can say is that I loved her more than words can say. I tried several times to make things work but I had too thick of a skull to realize or maybe just didn't see the warning signs that were right in front of me. Some of the things that I will write is fact, others are fiction to try and keep you the reader entertained. I don't ask for comments, this is a story that must be told and it is my way of closing this sad chapter in my life. I have changed our names as so this doesn't hurt anybody.

The beginning: 

I began working at a small courier company in a city that had 250,000 people in it. She was the bill rater. At the first company barbeque I noticed her standing in the corner acting a little shy. She had the greenest eyes I had ever seen and a smile that could melt icebergs. She was making small talk with some of her co-workers and myself being a driver hung with the drivers. We made eye contact several times but neither of us was outgoing at the time and nothing happened at the time.

Over the next few months I made it my mission to find out more about her and started to ask some of my friends what they knew about her. I found out she was 6 months older than me, single, and lived 20 mins out of town. We both smoked and drank alcohol so we had a few things in common to start with. We were at the company for about a year. We started to hang around each other more getting more comfortable with each other. I would call her through the day to see how she was and if she wanted a pop or anything, just to make an excuse to see her. She even called me on my cell phone and eventually we started to go for coffee together. I should mention at the time we were 22 or so, young and shy. We went for coffee almost every chance we could. We eventually went to a little lounge that everybody hung out at on a Friday and would have a bit to eat and a few beers. Once a group of us were talking about boobs and someone mentioned Tiffany's. I made the off comment that oh they are real. Boy what a mistake. Tiffany's face went beet red and she wouldn't speak to me the rest of the night. 

All of the following week she never called me or anytime she did see me she was all business. I thought I'd blown it with her and was feeling rather sorry for myself. I had the good fortune to be talking to a cousin of mine. I told him how I felt about her and he just looked at me and said dude, tell her that. I took his advice and the next day about closing time I went into her little office and asked her if I could speak with her. She still looked pissed at me but said ok. I apologized for my rude comment and said I was only trying to be funny. I never meant to hurt her feelings and would like a second chance. I asked her if I could take her out for supper that night to make up for it. She closed her eyes and I thought she was going to tell me to go away. Instead after a moments thought she looked me in the eye and asked if I was really sorry? I looked right back in her eyes and said yes. She then smiled her wonderful smile that I hadn't seen in about a week and said ok. 

To tell you the truth I was hooked on her right then. We went out and had a very nice evening, which ended up back at my place. We made love that night. She told me she lost her virginity when she was 16 but didn't have much experience with guys. I tried to make her feel better about it. I let her in on a secret that I didn't lose mine until I was 20. She looked shocked and I don't think that she really believed me. It was a fumbling attempt but we seemed to make each other happy. She ended up spending the night with me. After that I could barely contain my own smile because I had found myself a girlfriend that was quite a woman. Over time we moved in together and after getting to know her family and each other we realized that we had a lot in common growing up even though we grew up 2 provinces apart. We were both a little bigger than what was considered in shape but neither of us minded. We were young happy and at that time life couldn't be better.

First Mistake:

Even though we had had sex a number of times neither of us were willing to explore anything for variety in fear of upsetting each other. We use to spoon all the time nude and my cock was always between her cheeks. Late at night or early in the morning she was always amazed that I was hard. I would just whisper in her ear that was her doing it to me. She never believed me because she was very self-conscious which after awhile was literally getting on my nerves. I would tell her how beautiful and sexy I found her but she always thought I was just saying that to get into her pants.

As we lay in bed I would start humping her ass and she would hump me back. I need to say here that I was introduced to anal sex from a previous girlfriend who loved it. I never asked Tiffany about anal or anything I just assumed that from her humping me back that she wanted it. I made a plan for the next night to pop her anal cherry. After a hard day of work for her I offered her a back, leg and foot rub. She readily agreed as she had been on her feet all day and was very sore. I had her undress in front of me and I took my clothes off as well. I then had her lay face down on the bed and got some lotion. I took my time rubbing her feet and ankles. I then proceeded to her legs, which were twitching, at my touch. I didn't understand then that she still felt uncomfortable being nude in front of me with the lights on. After I finished with her legs I "accidentally" squirted some on her ass, as I was moving up to her back. 

She laughed and said that I might as well rub her ass now that there was lotion there. I happily complied and gave her a generous amount. I put a lot on her back as well to cover up what I was doing. Her ass felt like heaven in my hands as I rubbed her hips to the insides of her cheeks. I tried to get as much of the excess of the lube around her anal ring. She was enjoying the attention so much she never really noticed what I was doing or she never said. I then quickly spread her butt cheeks a little bit and just rest my cock between them. I started to work on her back, which was making her relax. As I worked up to her neck I started the humping thing. She responded by humping back. I took that as the sign that she wanted anal so I started to press into her ass and slowly slide back and forth. I held her down by the neck to make sure she was in my control in case she changed her mind.

She was moaning and groaning at first enjoying all the attention until she felt my cock head push inside her anal ring. She immediately asked what I was doing so I replied by shoving my cock all the way up her ass in one shot. She started to cry and buck but I held her in place firmly. After a few minutes she got tired or gave up as she realized she wasn't strong enough to get me out. At that time I was in pure heaven as she was very tight. She just lay there and let me sodomize her for the first time in her life. I shot a huge load of cum in her ass. After I was done I laid down on top of her just savouring the feel of my cock up her ass. That was when I noticed that she was crying and asking softly why? I got off of her wanting to hold her in my arms and say it was ok but she got out of bed and ran to the bathroom and locked the door. That was as bad as hearing a jail door close. I thought to myself dear god what have I done. 

I was mad at myself for having misread what I thought she wanted. She had a shower to clean herself off. After awhile she came out and sat on the edge of the bed beside me. She never turned to look at me, she just sat there holding herself still crying. She put her clothes on and was about to walk out the door on me. I put my arms around her and begged her to stay so would could talk. She didn't want to but because she has a heart of gold she did. She asked me why I would ever do that and would think she wanted me to. I said it was the way she humped me back when I was dry humping her ass that I thought she was into it. I also told her about my previous girlfriend who was an anal freak and that was what really turned me on. She didn't say much else then but she did get into bed with me that night. I tried to hold her but she didn't respond much to my touch.

Marriage: 

We eventually made up and it was quite some time before she got comfortable with me in bed again. She made it a point never to lie on her stomach for anything, which I could not blame her for that. It was about a year later things were going good again that I decided to pop the question. Right in our own kitchen in our apartment as she was doing the dishes. When I came out she could tell I was up to something. With her hands wet with dish soap I got down on one knee and asked Tiffany if she would be my wife. She started to cry and put her arms around me saying yes. I felt at that moment in time that I was on top of the world and nothing could bring me down. She stopped doing the dishes then and we went to her parents to tell them the news. They were overjoyed and seemed very happy indeed. We called my parents next and told them what had happened. My mom was very proud. Her youngest son was going to be married. They had for a time thought that they would never be grandparents but this gave them hope.

It was a change, as we got ready for marriage going over wedding details and setting up everything. I had never seen Tiffany happier in her life and things were just too good to be true. That's when it happened. Just when things seem to good to be true, they are. We were having sex one night and I asked her if I could try her ass. She got all stiff and wouldn't say much. I pestered her and eventually she relented. As she got on her stomach she had seem to turn from a lively woman to stone. I didn't notice at the time, as I was pleased as punch that I was going to pump her ass again. I put the lotion on her and started to push a finger into loosen her up some. She didn't respond well to this but she never said to stop either. After what I thought was long enough I took my rock hard cock and penetrated her rosebud. I sunk my cock to what I thought was slow and gentle enough up her ass. I never stopped until my balls were against her cheeks. She begged me to wait a minute and let her get use to my size. I did but I was very impatient. When she said ok it was off to the races. I pulled almost all the way out and rammed my missile back up her ass at light speed. After a few thrusts she said it was starting to hurt. I begged her to hang on as I was just about there. She put her head down in submission and said just to hurry up. I just took that as a good sign and gave her ass the most violent fuck I could muster just to get myself off quickly. Before I was done the pain had gotten to her and she was crying again. That took me over the top and I shot another big load of cum up her ass. We lay in bed after, I asking her if she was ok and she asking me if that was good for me. We didn't listen to ourselves. We were just worried that the other was ok. She told me that she didn't like getting ass fucked but if that was what I needed to be happy she would for me. 

That was music to my ears and gave her a big wet sloppy kiss to show my approval. She told me here and there that she was raised an old fashion girl. Basically if her man wanted her ass she would give it because that is what a good wife does. What I failed to notice at that point was that she started to become less interested in sex and never seemed to be as horny as she use to.

Second Mistake:

As the years went by Tiffany became more depressed and health issues that never were present before started to show up. She never seemed happy with me unless I was gone and she started to pack on weight. She would never even try to be intimate with me anymore but she put out whenever I asked. I started to drive a semi to make better money for us as we were wanting to have kids one day. Her father was a trucker so he took me under his wing and taught me all he could. I should mention that she resented her father as a kid/teenage for being a trucker because he was always gone and never home. When he was home he was too burnt out to spend much quality time with her. Me becoming a truck driver was my second mistake. I became a gravel hauler so I would stay local and be home every night. I never had an interest in hitting the highway because I had a wife and when we had kids I wanted to see them every night.

She did her best to support me in my efforts to become a good trucker, making sure I was on time and that my lunch was always ready for me. I did less and less around the house and she did more. We had a few arguments over time and a few serious blow-ups to the point that she was packing her bags to leave. I always ridiculed her with oh, going to run to daddy? She would eventually cool down, we would make up and that was that. She always compromised to what my wishes were. I never bent at all. Every time she compromised I never realized that the love she felt for me was leaving her heart.

Bundle of Joy:

After a few years of marriage and everybody wanting us to have kids we decided it was time so we tried and next thing we knew, she was pregnant. Foolishly we thought that oh I'd be a good daddy and she'd make a good mommy. Everybody was excited for us as we took this next step in life. One night I was horny as usual and she wasn't into it. We were lying in bed so I ignored her wishes and forced her onto her stomach. At first she thought I was just playing rough until she felt her pants being ripped off of her. I held her down so easily with one hand as I grabbed the bottle of KY jelly off of her nightstand. I lubed her ass up as she wiggled to get away from me. I got my cock out and sodomized her ass again. She was crying again and fighting me for all she was worth to get my cock out of her ass. She managed to dislodge my cock once but I just fought her back, held her down and shoved my cock back up her ass. After that things were not so good for us as any trust I had regained had once again been lost. On top of it she miscarried the baby. We were both devastated. Nobody knew what had transpired between us and just thought it was a crappy turn in life. I should have realized then that I had issues to deal with. In time she got over it and we did try for another child. She did get pregnant again and successfully gave birth to a healthy baby boy.

Parenthood:

As ready as we felt we were nothing could prepare us for this. In the weeks leading up to the birth of our son the doctor advised no sex. It was too much for me so I convinced Tiffany to give me her ass. She complied not because she wanted anal but just to keep me happy. After the birth we were so busy for the first few months trying to keep out heads above water sex became basically non-existence for us. 

Neither of us realized but after a few months my demons came back. Tiffany was exhausted and in bed. I came in horny as hell. She would not awake for anything. It was then I got the idea to fuck her ass anyway. I slowly pulled her panties down past her ass cheeks. I stuck a finger in her pussy and fingered her for a little bit. She got very wet and I took that for a good sign. I took the KY jelly and lubed her ass up again. She moved a bit but never woke up. I lubed my cock up as well. She was lying on her side so it was easy for me to mount her. I went slowly so I wouldn't wake her up. She was so relaxed that I had no problem burying my cock in her at all. I pumped her ass for close to an hour going slow and savouring this new experience. As I was shooting my load up her ass she woke up with a start. She whispered angrily at me what the hell are you doing? I simply replied getting some. She got up, went to the bathroom and after put some clothes on and went and laid on the couch to get sleep. Myself being tired and pleased at getting off went to sleep forgetting the incident. She didn't talk much to me the next day but being busy with the baby I just thought nothing of it.

Our First House:

We managed to get our first house when the baby was around 2 yrs old. We still had the same old arguments about sex and money and as usual I won. More like she would just give up. I never realized even then how much she hated me but having the gold heart that she did she stuck by me hoping and wishing I would change one day. Eventually it got so when I came home if I was at one end of the house she would go and busy herself at the other end. When I would go and she what she was up to she would say not much and after a few minutes she would vacate the room. This went on for longer than I realized and at our next big blow up she brought this up. She said even then she didn't love me but for the sake of our child she was staying. She told me how much she hated sex and wanted nothing to do with it but kept putting out just to make me happy. That was all I cared about at this point in my life was having a woman who would put out when ever I wanted. She said if I wanted it that badly to just start fucking her in her sleep so she didn't have to be awake for it. 

That was a bad offer on her part and my sex demon jumped on it. I held her to it for the next 3 to 4 years of our marriage. I never noticed that I was going to bed alone lately. She would stay up late just to make herself tired enough that I could fuck her pussy or ass and she wouldn't wake up. For 1 year her ass got fucked once if not twice a day. She noticed that she was starting to have problems with her back door and even mentioned it to me. After having free access to the Hershey highway for a year I didn't want that to change. We had a computer that we would play internet game on. She got into one game that you could chat with anybody around the world on. She became more engrossed in this game than I realized. On top she was sex chatting with other guys that I did not know about. One time our son was at the grandparents, she had stayed up the previous night until about 8 or 9 the next night. She was dead to the world. Just what I wanted. 

She went to bed fully clothed, which was her signal that she didn't want me fucking her that night. I ignored it and got her clothes off while she slept. I put my cock in her mouth and fucked her face for a while. I got bored, as there was no tongue action from her so I got between her legs and played with her pussy for a bit. She was a little wet but not much. That was due to her lack of interest in sex period. So I got her on her side and played with her ass. As I was fucking her well-stretched ass at the time I played with her pussy some more. She was sopping wet. I had been cruising the internet and after reading some literature thought she had a secret rape fantasy. I spent the next 4 hours fucking her ass, I came 3 times but still didn't want to end the night. I got the baseball bat from our garage and lubed up the end of it. She had turned on her stomach, which gave me all the better access to what I had in mind. I slowly stuck the large end up to her ass and pushed. Her anal ring expanded larger than I had ever seen it go. The baseball bat had actually started to go in her ass. I could not believe my eyes. She jumped a little and even still didn't wake up. I pushed about 6 to 8 inches in her ass and left it there. 

After a few minutes I pushed and pulled that bat in and out of her ass. Her ass ring was literally busted she was so loose. I got hard after seeing this so after I was down batting her ass I cleaned it off and climbed back on top of her. There was absolutely no resistance as I mercilessly fuck her ass. I shot once more into her ass very satisfied with what I had accomplished. She awoke the next morning in pain as she felt back and realized her ass was full of cum and loose, very loose. She woke me up and asked if I had a good time last night. I said oh yeah. She got out of bed and went to the bathroom cursing me for breaking the agreement. I could hear her on the toilet farting and shitting out my cum and anything else up there. She had no control over her ass for the next week. Anytime she thought she might shit herself she had to run to the bathroom. That still didn't change our agreement and I fucked her as I pleased.




Change of Heart



 [[names changed to protect the naughty]]


"Okay, Shasta--what's the deal with that chick?"

It was late January. Shasta and I were sharing a cigarette under the eaves of Rod's, one of the more notorious gay hangouts in the city. This one featured drag shows four nights a week, which tended to cause many of the bolder TG girls to visit at least for part of the night...especially on a Friday night like tonight. Of course, it was an open secret that many of the younger girls came to work the area as escorts too. As long as the streets stayed clear, the authorities tended to look the other unless there was a disturbance.

Shasta was one of my oldest associates in this scene. By chance we'd dated the same girl (who gave me my first TS experience) almost five years ago--and drifted in and out of each other's circles for months before finally befriending each other. He was a little older and knew more of the regulars than I did, so I tended to pump him for information. He followed my eyes and locked on a Black girl just about to enter the bar. She looked about three or four years older than me, with skin a shade or two deeper than mine, and about four inches shorter. Apparently she didn't wear wigs very often, as her natural hair was styled quite nicely. She didn't mind showing any skin either, even by the standards of this area. From what I could see, she was wearing a hip-length leather coat over a black fishnet bodysuit and a metallic silver tube top, with black and silver platform sandals. From the way her coat was belted tightly closed I was certain she'd left the underwear at home. Apparently she had a robust immunity to low temperatures. But her body was outstanding. She had the well-developed legs of a woman that...well, did quite a bit of walking. What also caught my eye was the fact that her hips were wider than her shoulders...not by much, but just enough to be noticeable even from thirty feet away. She had a nice set of breasts too...probably B-cups, but somehow they looked fuller on her athletic frame. Unfortunately her brow was frozen into a stormy, irritable frown. 

"Ashley, that's Kaye," Shasta was saying. I turned back to him as he continued: "She's a pro...been around for about five years. Never been in trouble, but man she's got this thing for picking dudes that take advantage of her."

"Hm," I said blandly, filing this intel away and gazing back over the clubgoers passing on the street.

"Man, that's probably why she's pissed tonight. I'd heard her latest li'l issue was with them dudes spreading those counterfeit twenties...and some of 'em just disappeared from the scene last weekend."

I started to connect the dots. Chances were high that feds would be visiting Kaye's house with a warrant soon, looking for some shit she had no knowledge of. Yeah, I'd be fuckin pissed too.

I finished off the cigarette and went on talking about the new job I started. Kaye's business receded into the background.

Two months later, however, random chance intervened. On a whim I stopped at Rod's to wait out the evening rush hour--and found myself on a stool next to her. She was in a brighter mood this evening...and looking even prettier in regular street clothes. She saw me sit next to her and spoke:

"So finally I get to speak with the elusive Mister Ashley."

I wasn't surprised that she knew me on sight...I just hoped she didn't know me by rep.

"Hey, Kaye. So what do you mean?"

She looked at me innocently. "Well I was wondering when you'd work your way over to me. The girls say you do get around...."

She was half-right. After breaking up with Symone a little over a year ago I'd taken another break from dating. So during that time frame I'd been picking up any one of six or seven girls when I needed some private company. But I had picky tastes, and I'd contacted only one or two of those for a repeat rendezvous. So apparently the word was that I was "nice, kinda deep, a good tipper, a little freaky, but fickle."

I thought I was pretty restrained, and said so. After all, none of these girls would ever hear any of their private business being spread by me.

When I put it that way, she saw my point. "Well, Christiana--you know her as Maribel--" she explained. "--Christiana told me you were one of the fun ones."

As for ignoring her, I answered that every time I saw her she seemed disgruntled, so I didn't bother. She burst out laughing. "Boy, you are so silly. That's just so the cheap fuckers don't waste my time. If I really went around feeling like that all the time, I'd have a stroke."

"Mm--I'll accept that," I said. "And I'm thirsty. What can I buy you, Kaye?"

"Ohhh," she answered. "A gentleman. Nice." She gave me a long unreadable look. "Well whatever Mister Ashley is drinking is fine with me."

Forty minutes later, we were on our fifth round of vodka sours and actually beginning to become friendly, if not yet friends. We talked about our hometowns, future plans, the hustle game in general.... Then she started to pry into my romantic business. I said I had no prospects, and wasn't really looking. Simple as that...unless she was planning on volunteering herself. Kaye smiled and chuckled softly. "Well you're a little late. But don't give up. You never know what tomorrow might bring."

Then she leaned closer and said softly, "Ashley, you know what I do. You're cool enough and I know I wouldn't be bored with you in private, but if you want my special time when I have a boyfriend, then I need a favor too. But you've shown me a nice time already, so we don't need to worry about that today. But...when we hook up, you'll have to follow my lead."

"Fair enough," I answered. "You ready to get out of here?"

"Most definitely," she answered. "But just give me a few minutes." She went over to a younger Mexican boy in the back corner watching one of the TVs. I'd seen him around before, but never really paid attention since he looked like he was barely out of high school. I normally saw him at night on the weekends and only knew him by name. She spoke to him for a bit. He looked my way and smiled, then nodded his head and got up. Kaye waved me over and explained, "Leon'll be tagging along with us. We're going to chill at his place, okay? Don't worry, he and I are very cool."

"Mm--no problem," I agreed, and we walked out. Leon shared a duplex just a few blocks away, so we got there after just a few minutes' walk. His roommates were all gone until later that night. "So what's the deal?" I asked once we'd gotten comfortable. Leon was already quietly peeling off his clothes next to me on the sofa.

Kaye grinned as she started stripping off her own shoes and jeans. "Well...if you want to have me, then you're going to show me something I like seeing." Seeing where this was going, I slowly started undressing too.

"Which is...?" I prodded.

"I want to watch you boys play around," she answered. I shifted uncomfortably. She noticed and instantly her face darkened. "Don't play with me, Ashley. I did warn you I'd be running this. And trust me, I know just how much of a freak you've been with those other bitches, so you will do this for me." I knew she was right, and I caved in.

Leon stood in front of me holding up his dick, which was already stiffening. Kaye sat next to me, getting hard as well. It was my first good look at her body...and it was very hot. Slim legs, very thick thighs, and nicely filled-out hips with a very firm ass. She wrapped a hand around her uncut dick and it swiftly expanded to its full nine-inch length. I found myself heating up rapidly at the sight of her.

"Ready for him to suck you, baby?" Kaye asked, watching me closely but addressing Leon as he held the head of his dick at my lips. 

"Oh yeah," he breathed. 

She waved me on impatiently. I licked my lips and ran my tongue slowly around the head, licking it slowly and getting it wet. Both of them sucked in a breath and she urged me to keep going. I kept licking the underside of his shaft, enjoying their heated moans. Finally I opened wider and sucked Leon between my lips, stopping once he'd penetrated a few inches and still running the tip of my tongue around the head.

"Mmmm...that's nice. Is it good, baby?" asked Kaye. 

Leon had his eyes closed and replied,"Yeah...he's got a hot little mouth. You should feel what his tongue is doing."

"Maybe I will later." Kaye was still rubbing herself gently, taking her time. A few minutes passed as I continued to tease Leon with my tongue, then started sucking him deeper, letting him work his hips back and forth and getting his full five inches sliding over my tongue. "Now let him fuck your face, baby. Let me watch you eat that dick for me." Leon gripped the back of my head firmly and started ramming his dick through my lips in a steady rhythm, stopping every so often to hold his dick in my throat until I needed to take in a quick breath, then pulling out and starting over.

"Damn, ya'll are making me horny," Kaye gasped. "I love watching a sloppy blowjob..." And it was. Leon's dick was trailing streamers of spit every time he pulled out, and it was leaking over my lips and covering his balls every time they slapped against my chin. "Oh yeah, baby...that's right...suck that fat dick, Ashley," Kaye went on.

Her heated encouragement was making us both horny. Leon's thrusts were starting to become less regular and more powerful, and his breathing got deeper. Without warning he pulled out with a grunt. "Was about to finish," he explained. He stood there for a bit while he got control of himself and then sat down between Kaye and I.

Kaye's eyes flashed as she reached over to stroke both of us gently. "So do you want some ass too, baby?" she asked with her eyes daring us to say no. 

"Hell yeah," said Leon.

Kaye stared at me and said flatly, "Take care of him, Ashley. I want to see him fuck you right now." She reached in her purse and handed me a packet of lubricant.

"Yeah, c'mon, man," Leon insisted. I answered by greasing myself up and squatting above his lap with my elbows resting on the floor. "Mmmm...yeah, let me have that ass right fuckin now, man," grunted Leon as I did just that.

"Yeah, do it, baby," murmured Kaye, "Sit on his dick and ride it, baby." I wasn't sure how she could watch with her eyes closed, but her mouth was open in a perfect "O" of lust and her hand was now blurring furiously up and down her shaft. Her eyes cracked open just as I dropped my hips all the down and Leon entered me fully. I swiveled my hips until I felt comfortable, then slowly began bouncing on his rod.

"Oooooo shit yeah," they both groaned in unison. 

Kaye rose and kneeled on the floor in front of me. "Here you go, baby," she purred. "I know you need it now, so I'll feed you some cum." She balanced herself with one hand on the back of my head and wedged her cock between my jaws until it reached the back of my throat. Just then Leon grunted out a quick warning and exploded deep in my ass. I stopped humping him and sat still, keeping him held inside while I started rubbing my dick and worked on Kaye--though that wasn't too difficult. She was bringing herself off with my mouth quite nicely, being incredibly aroused by watching two guys fucking right in front of her. Then she pulled out again. "Mmm--enough...that's good, baby." Her hand went back to her dick and started working it again, masturbating herself right in front of my eyes and rubbing her balls on my face every few seconds while Leon and I watched greedily. Moments later Kaye sighed deeply and showered my cheeks and mouth with several bursts of cum. That set me off in turn and I shot off all over my fingers in a brief but very draining orgasm.

After we could move again, Kaye asked Leon, "Better than the last time, hm?"

"Hell yeah," he answered. "That was some hot shit. Wouldn't mind doing it again." I got off his lap and he disappeared into the bathroom, returning with a handful of damp towels.

"We'll see," she replied, watching me with a thoughtful expression. Soon Kaye and I got dressed again and walked back to the bar. We had a few more drinks and talked a while longer, then I called it a night.

The next hookup four days later was just between us. Apparently I'd passed some kind of test, and from there we got together at least once a week. Eventually we started to become friends rather than just associates. I came to see her as a remarkable girl--very clever and self-aware, very creative and strong-willed. So I gradually found myself going farther out of my way to look out for her. I shot some pics for her and set up a website as well--which eventually put in the view of travelers and visitors with deeper pockets. By then she was no longer trying to charge me, instead asking me to share dinner or pick up a few minor things for her. Her visits started increasing to twice and sometimes three times a week, as she would just say that she "had to play with her favorite ass and couldn't wait." Then we'd fuck each other's brains out, cool down by watching TV, get some food--or maybe just lie there talking--and then she'd sneak back home. To anyone else observing, it would have been clear what was starting to happen, but no one else was even aware of just how much time we were spending together.

Fall passed, and then winter, then spring again. And then again. Not much changed except I'd begun and ended another relationship, which was a little less disastrous than the previous one. So had Kaye—but her latest one continued even though it was had been getting quite rocky. Then almost exactly two years after we first met, Kaye vanished for a few weeks...and suddenly resurfaced just before summer with an amazingly-enhanced body. That was when she went from simply pretty in an aloof kind of way to strikingly beautiful. Oh yes, she was pretty happy with her doctor, and I was impressed. 

The next weekend she gave me a call and told me she was on the way. I quickly picked up and got my place relatively clean just before she knocked. When I opened the door I went speechless. I hadn't yet seen her up close since she'd come back home. She was lovely beyond measure...almost literally my ideal image of a woman. I waved her in and she sat down. Finally I found my voice...enough to say "Damn girl, you look incredible. Seriously, you're so lovely I can hardly look at you. So what happened?"

She stood up and did a slow semi-pirouette. "34DDs up here. 38 inches down there. Left my waist alone. Had my face softened a little. That's it." She sat back down and looked at me very seriously.

"But if not for you it probably wouldn't happened til next year or even later. Remember the man from Minnesota?" Sure, I remembered. A random internet hookup last winter had led to a couple that wanted a 4-way. I suggested Kaye and myself. I was willing to do it just for the experience, but explained she would need some consideration. They agreed, but made it clear they were recording the whole thing for their own site. The guy in Minnesota saw that video, tracked me down, and so I referred him to Kaye's site. The next time he flew in he wanted to see both of us. So I did that as a special favor for her and eventually forgot about it.

"Anyway," Kaye went on, "he flew me up there to spend a weekend with him. The ad revenue from the site and his payment put me just enough over the top to pay my doctor up front. So...thank you so much, Ashley. You don't know how long I've looked forward to this." Then she shocked me by kissing me with real heat and passion. And then I probably surprised both of us by responding in kind. Then we slowly disengaged, remembering that I was unattached in any way...but she wasn't. I just looked at her. It was obvious: some time in the last few months I'd let my feelings get out of control, even though I'd barely let myself become aware of it. It wasn't love yet--but it could be with a little more deliberate effort. Worse, she knew it now--and she also became aware that her feelings had deepened too. 

"Damn," she said.

"Well this is a nice little soap opera," I said dryly. "Kaye--what's the deal with you and Jackie? You know I normally don't dig into your business, but a couple of years you almost got wrapped up in that drama with Ryan. And now we both know Jackie is well...breaking the code. You can do better, babe." The code was pretty simple. If you're sharing a space with someone, don't use the household funds on stuff you wouldn't both agree on--like other chicks. Worse yet, don't admit it out loud.

"You're right, Ashley--I'll handle it," she declared. "But not just yet. I have to get a few more ducks in a row first." 

I nodded in understanding. But.... "Kaye," I started. "We can still dial it back, at least for now. It's hard, but we're old enough to know it can be done. We don't have to make it harder just yet. I can rationalize a lot of things, but not deliberately breaking people up...not yet anyway."

She looked down at the floor. "I don't really want to, Ashley. I knew for months how you felt, but I always found a way to blow it off. I just thought maybe the sex was confusing things. Or maybe it was just an intense friendship that got a little overcomplicated. But I can't tell myself that now." She kissed me again, touching my lips for just a few seconds. "I know you'd be good for me...you've never judged me or tried to play me. And I'm not perfect, but I can be the kind of woman you need. If you can give me a little longer, it'll work out."

"Now," she said, brightening up. "I came here to let you check this body out very closely." She pressed her breasts against my chest and whispered, "What do you think so far? Need to look closer?"

I slid a hand to her perfectly formed bottom and pinched it gently. "Hm, I reckon you might be right, Lady Miss Kaye. Let me get you unwrapped." On impulse I kissed her deeply, not trying to keep anything in check this time. She felt it...and accepted it happily. "I'll wait for you, lovely," I promised. "As long as I can."

"I can live with that," Kaye answered. "Race you to the bed."

She won.

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