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Fun & Games Ch. 1

By: Charles_Daddy



She sat in the chair, arms resting on the arm rest, her body controlled and warm in the shadow of the room. The scene was set, it had taken a long time to prepare, to put all the pieces in place and bring them together at just the right time. Her long dark hair fell to her shoulders highlighting her bosom. She was not a young woman and had for so long never been allowed to follow her own path in life. But now it was different, now there was a new her, a new beginning and her journey had only just started. She was naked apart from the signet ring on her pinkie, given to her by her young lover. Her one true love who had supported her through the trauma of the marital disdain and verbal abuse. The only man who had loved her for herself. The room was candlelit, candles placed at strategic intervals around the room. It allowed a surreal atmosphere, shadows dancing in the corners and the light playing across her naked lover on the bed. She gazed at him remembering how they had first made love, she had taken his virginity and he had never looked back. He came back to her again and again making hard love in the afternoons when her husband was out working, or entertaining important clients. 

Her husband would call her in the evening, "Darling its Richard, I am going to be late again tonight, sorry darling"

And she could here the clinking of glasses and crockery in the background. She recognised the noises of all his favourite restaurants, and the giggle of his latest conquest. She wondered who this one was and where he had found her. Probably his new secretary, he had fired the old one for incompetence. More like she refused his infantile advances, his slobbering drunkenness that he used as an excuse for making a pass at any woman. He would no doubt have been full of apologies the following day, "How can you forgive me? I am so terribly sorry, it's the stress and as you know I have been working very hard recently" All the normal excuses from the arrogant bastard who thought he was God's gift to women. 

Her mind wandered as she sat in the candlelight, her beautiful Adonis had come to her when she least expected it. It was the night she finally had enough of Richard and his screwing around. She had not realised that such a handsome young man was so appealing to her. That very first time was so precious to her, the memory of Roger ascending from being a gangly lad to a full blown adult. He was only 18 at the time and he was home from college. She had forgotten what a handsome boy he was and he was staying for a few weeks. He helped out in the garden and did odd jobs around the house. 

"That's it boy" Richard would say, "earn your keep!" and Richard would chortle at his managerial wit.

Oh and how he did those odd jobs and gardening. She would lie out on the patio and watch his muscular body, stripped off top and shorts, as he mowed the lawn. His strong back muscles and taut stomach, lean and fit. She was embarrassed at her reaction to him, although she had known him for years, this was a new Roger that had entered her life. She felt an unfamiliar twinge in her stomach, almost as if she was nervous, butterflies it used to be called. She felt hot and her breath was short. She gave a start.

"Julia! I have finished the lawn, is there anything else you need attending to?"

Oh God yes! She thought, attend to me please my darling boy, attend to me! Make passionate love to me, this instant! 

"Oh thank you Roger, no I don't think there is actually. You must have lots to do yourself, some pretty girl waiting for you to take her to lunch, so off you go dear"

"No" said Roger, "I don't have a girlfriend and I have nothing planned. I was thinking that perhaps I could take a shower and sunbathe if you don't mind"

The thought of having him close made her tingle with excitement. "Of course, have a shower dear, then come put and lie next to me and tell me all about college"

She got up, her bikini was faded, stretched and the elastic was gone, but it was her favourite. She had thrown it on this morning not thinking about how she looked. The bikini bottoms let her ample buttocks stretch them and the top let her bosom hand down more than it used to. 

"Come with me and I will get you some clean towels" she said hiding her thoughts but her mind racing. She padded through the house, the wooden floors cool after the heat of the sun. Roger followed her having taken off his boots at the patio doors. He looked at Julia's bottom, watched as it swayed from side to side, he felt a jab in his groin as he followed her up the stairs to the first landing. He almost bumped into her as she stopped and opened the laundry cupboard. The guest bathroom was on the first landing and he had forgotten that fresh towels were kept next to the hot water tank that fed the power shower. Julia turned with two large towels and handed them to him. He looked into her eyes and held her gaze for a second longer than normal. 

"Thank you" he croaked, his throat was constricted and he felt he was losing the power of speech. Julia smiled as he took the towels lowering them to cover his embarrassment. She felt her nipples harden instantly and the butterflies in her stomach flew and battered her insides. Roger turned and strode into the bathroom and Julia heard the latch close on the door. She went to her room on the second floor and stripped her old bikini. She looked at herself in the mirror, not bad for an old bird of 40 she thought. Two kids and I am not in bad shape. OK I could lose a few pounds but I am still not that bad. She pulled her stomach in then let it out, it was a little loose as were her ample breasts, but with some effort she could still look good in an evening dress. She tossed her hair back as she studied herself in the full length mirror. Julia made a decision, she was going to wear that new bikini she had bought for the disastrous holiday in Cyprus last year. 

She pulled it out of her bottom drawer, threw it on the bed and made another decision. She couldn't wear it and have her pubic hair sprouting out in front of Roger, it wouldn't be fair on him. She walked into the en-suite bathroom and filled the basin with hot water. Using Richard's electric razor she trimmed her pubic mound. She hadn't taken care of her bikini line for a while and she enjoyed the hum of the electric razor across her pudenda. Using the strimmer part she reduced her once abundant pubic mass to a well mown lawn of smooth hair. But still there was hair down her thighs and she just could not get the shaver to remove it. Taking the shaving cream and applying it liberally all over her legs and vagina she stroked the lady razor across her expanse. Rinsing the razor often she removed the last vestiges of her hair. Julia felt round her pussy for the odd hair that had escaped and smoothed it away. Inspecting her handiwork in the mirror she smiled. For some reason she felt sexy, flirtatious and excited. All these feelings brought on by Roger, that handsome young man in her house. 

In the bedroom she pulled the bikini bottoms on, the triangle of material covered her now smooth pussy, the string creasing her buttocks and parting them. The top half was equally limited in its design, two triangles of cloth and a web of string holding it all together. Her breasts fitted in neatly and at least her nipples were covered. She surveyed herself once more pulling her hair into a ponytail and tying it with a ribbon. She took a deep breath, what if Roger thought that she was a slut and rejected her? After all that was her purpose, to seduce him, to make him aware that she wanted him. Her mind raced again was that what she intended? To try and seduce this young man? 

She steeled herself and pulled on a towelling robe and went downstairs. She couldn't hear the sound of the shower and she assumed that Roger had finished showering. As she walked out onto the patio she saw him reclining on a sun bed. His sun hat was resting over his eyes and his swimming trunks left nothing to the imagination. She could see the outline of his penis and testicles, perfectly shaped like a carved statue from Ancient Greece. His legs were muscular from playing sport and being an athlete. 

"Feeling better?" she asked as she approached her sun bed. 

Roger lifted his sun hat and rolled onto his stomach to see her better "Yes thanks"

He took her in, in one glance, her ripe full figure, the changed bikini and the faint scent of skin moisturiser. 

"Good" said Julia as she sat on the sun bed next to Roger's, "now tell me all about college"

Roger began talking about his first term at college, the lecturers, his fellow students and the social life. He related stories of high jinks and sport as well as studying. Julia listened intently, nodding at the right places and smiling at him. She so wanted to tell him that her husband was a liar and a cheat, and how miserable she was most of the time. The day drifted on, the sun getting hotter and lunch was a simple but delicious salad in the shade of the patio canopy. 

"I am going to have a nap" said Julia, "the sun has got to me" she smiled as she made her excuses and wandered up to her room. She had no plans to sleep, she had been imagining Roger naked, standing in front of her, his erection close to her mouth so she could kiss it, lick it, love it. She was disappointed that he had rolled over when she first went out onto the patio, she was sure he had an erection. She wanted to stretch out and touch it. It had been so long since Richard had even tried to make love with her, let alone indulge in anything sexual. She removed her bikini and lay on her bed. Closing her eyes she summoned up the image of her beautiful young man, in her dream he had come into her room on some pretence or other, he was naked and erect. 

Her hands cupped her breasts and massaged them in unison meeting at her nipples which she pulled. The luxurious sensation of tenderness she yearned for and her right hand went straight to her shaven pussy. She felt the clean skin, devoid of hair and she peeled back the hood of her clitoris, Roger's mouth at her breasts sucking them as a child his tongue licking her plentiful supply of cum. She moaned as she inserted a finger into her cunt, her favourite method of masturbation, fingers in her cunt and using the heel of her palm to stimulate her clitoris as if it was a man's pubic bone rubbing into her as he fucked her. Her illusion was so real, so perfect, she saw Roger pounding into her, his face smiling at her, his eyes full of lust for her. She smiled up at him and her breathing became deeper "Fuck me baby, please I have wanted you for so long, come on fuck me, deeper, harder!"

As she commanded her lover fucked her, her eyes were tight closed and her orgasm slammed into her stomach like a train. She shuddered as the recoil of her cum smacked in to her again and again. She rolled onto her right side, legs gripping her hand, her lover as she came again and again. She left her hand on her pussy touching her favourite spots as she relaxed, she dozed and came to in the late afternoon. Her hair was a mess and she wondered if Roger had really been reality or had she just been dreaming. She showered and pulled her bikini on again. As she walked down stairs she heard a moaning from the first landing. "Oooh baby yes! Please let me cum" Julia tiptoed to Roger's bedroom door and peeped through the crack. He was lying on his bed, stark naked and his erect cock in his had. He was using his right hand to masturbate, rubbing his cock up and down, his left hand was squeezing his balls, his middle finger stroking his scrotum. 

"Fuck baby make me cum for you! Aaaah! Love it baby, suck it!" Julia was mesmerised by the sight of the display of masturbation. She could not take her eyes from him, praying that he didn't hear her she stayed, fixated willing him to cum. "Fuck Julia suck it!!!" Oh God she thought, he knows I am here, but she noticed his eyes were tight shut, he was dreaming about her as she had been dreaming about him. And then she saw him ejaculate, his spunk shooting from the end of his cock, the end purple and full. The first load spread itself from his belly to his neck, the second spasm onto his belly and the rest onto his tight pubic hair. Roger lay there breathing hard and heavy, "Oh baby" he whispered, his balls aching. Julia so wanted to go to him and hold him, tell him that it would be alright, that she was attracted to him as well, that she had done the same thing earlier. But no, she would wait until the time was right. 

She crept down the stairs and made some noise in the kitchen. Finally Roger came into the kitchen, "Hi, sorry I must have dozed off, I think I had a wonderful dream"

"Yes" said Julia, "I did too" and smiled.

For the rest of the afternoon they enjoyed the heat of the day, reading books and talking about nothing in particular. 

As the sun started to lose its heat Roger rolled onto his side dropping his magazine on the floor. Julia looked across "Whats' wrong?"

"I am sorry, I can't hold back, I know its wrong, I know I shouldn't…"

"Its ok Roger, you can tell me" said Julia, she reached out and stroked his leg, "come on"

"I think you are the most gorgeous woman I have ever met" he blubbered out. He sat on the edge of the sun bed and hung his head between his knees, "there I have said it, no going back now, I think of you all the time, I watch you and lust after you" Julia swung her legs and sat opposite Roger, she took his head and lifted it to face her. She saw the tears of embarrassment in his eyes, the fear of rejection written al over his face. She wiped his eyes and pulled his head towards hers. She kissed him full on the lips parting his lips with her tongue. His eyes opened wide as he felt her tongue enter his mouth and engulf him. She pulled away and looked deep into his eyes "I have always wanted you Roger, and now even more. I went upstairs this afternoon and dreamt of you, thought of you making love with me, do you understand?" He looked at her and nodded, "I did too!" his smile cracking his face into a broad grin. "Yes, I watched you masturbate, you were magnificent" she shook her head as she remembered him lying naked cock in hand. 

The phone rang, Julia looked at her watch and stood up. Roger stood with her and attempted to kiss her, "Won't be long darling, just let me get the phone" she pressed her finger on his lips and picked up the phone. 

"Darling its Richard, not going to make dinner tonight, got some terribly important clients coming in and we have to stand them dinner. Don't wait up for me darling"

"Alright dear, thanks for letting me know, have a wonderful time" Julia put the phone down, her rage boiling. This was the third time in a week that he had used the same excuse. 

She turned round and Roger was in front of her. She was seething, a mixture of self hatred for putting up with the bastard for so long. Roger could see she was upset and put his arms round her, he held her as she sobbed silently into his shoulder. He felt her shoulders bobbing up and down and soothed her with his voice. He kissed her forehead and she looked up at him. She managed a smile and she felt his hands on her body, he stroked her back and shoulders and rubbed the small of her back just above the string to her bikini bottoms. She felt his erection swelling and pressed herself against it. Her hands went to the back of his neck and pulled his head to hers. They kissed. Long tender exchange of lips, tongues and mouths. 

They tasted each other, she nibbling on his lower lip, he letting her take the lead. He fumbled with her bikini top, trying to unravel the strings that held it together. "Why don't w do this properly?" asked Julia "Yes please" he replied and she took his hand and led him to her room. She laid him on the bed and removed his trunks and stared at his athlete's body. "I em….I urm" stammered Roger "What is it"

"I haven't been with a woman" Julia looked down at him, the pieces all fitting into place, his masturbation, the way he was shy around women, especially her. "Its alright darling, you will be fine" she said. Inside she wanted him more now, knowing that he was a virgin, never had a woman. Julia pulled the string on her bikini top and bottoms, they fell to the floor. Roger had his hand on his cock and was stroking it, pulling the foreskin all the way back. 

She sat on the edge of the bed and took his hand away. She replaced it with her hand and mimicked his motion. His cock was hard and firm, the tip glowing from precum, it glistened and she lowered her head to his lap, tongue outstretched and flicked it into her mouth. Roger tried to push his hips up for her to take him all into her mouth, but Julia dodged his intention. "Now young man, there is a lot for you to learn. For starters I am in charge, and for seconds, you don't rush in. Take your time, enjoy yourself, savour each second" But he still persisted, "God Julia please make me cum" She stood up, angry with him, but she didn't know the reason for her anger. For once in her life she wanted some satisfaction, not just a quick fuck. She reached for her discarded robe, took the cord and on one deft movement straddled her new lover. She quickly grabbed his hands, tied them together and bound them to the head of the bed. He struggled but knew it was hopeless. 

"Until you learn to control yourself, this is how you will be treated" she sounded stern but she was excited. She felt the warm sensation in her belly and the moisture in her cunt, for the first time in years she was enjoying herself. She took some of Richard's ties from his cupboard and lashed Roger's legs to the end of the bed. He was immobilised. She sat between his legs and stroked his cock, she calculated that it was about 7 inches in length, not as thick as Richard's but longer. She pulled his length and noticed how his cock head smoothed the harder it became. She lowered her head and licked the entire length, her tongue rolling round his cock lapping it. She worked her way up and down his cock then took the tip into her mouth. She ran her tongue all over the head, then opened his eyelet and poked her tongue down it. Roger had never experienced a woman's mouth round his cock let alone the intense sensations of having his hole licked. He tried to buck and push his cock into her mouth, but she pulled away again. He was trembling with lust and wanted to cum as young men do.

"If you continue to try and force your cock into me, I shall stop" Julia said in her best stern voice. She didn't mean it, but the feeling of control was new to her. He lowered his hips back onto the bed and let Julia work her tongue over his throbbing member. She took as much as she could into her mouth without choking and held her hand at his base to take up the difference in length. She sucked his head, licked it, and bobbed up and down using her mouth as a surrogate cunt. She kept his cock wet and hard, squeezing on his root to calm him. Her cunt was dripping, and she wanted to be fucked.

She made the third major decision of the day, she was going to take this beautiful boy's cherry. Without a second thought she straddled Roger's hard cock, still holding the base of it she lowered herself on to him. The tip of his cock entered her wet cunt and she held her weight off him, and slowly lowered herself onto her lover. Letting him feel her cunt, how wet it was, how tight. Roger let out a low moan as he experienced the feeling of a woman, not a hand in the middle of the night in bed, but a beautiful woman who had been the object of his desires for years. Julia's face grimaced as she felt Roger's cock enter her. It took her a few moments to get used to the length. She then began to slide up and down and back and forth on it. Her tits swayed in time to her fuck motion, her hands went to them automatically and she pulled her nipples like she had that afternoon. "OH baby!" she cried "fill me"


Fun & Games Ch. 1



"Yes darling, cumming" Julia grunted as she slammed herself down onto Roger's hard cock, he thrust up and yelled. His cock twitched and he released his cum into her cunt. Julia whimpered and leant over Roger kissing his face, covering him with tiny kisses. "Oh baby thank you" Roger lay there, his balls tingling from his second orgasm of the day. They lay there catching their breath, murmuring love words no sign of embarrassment only tenderness. 

Julia released Roger's bonds and he lay in her arms. She stroked his hair and kissed him. He sucked her nipples when she told him to and stopped when bidden. 

All this was 3 years ago, and now she sat in the shadows watching her lover, naked, clean shaven apart from the hair on his head. No sign of any hair from his neck down. Julia had personally shaved him then oiled his body. She was so much in love with him and this was his birthday treat, his 21st birthday. And oh he was going to love his present. 

For the past 3 years Julia had trained Roger in the ways of the world, not just sex, but business and commerce. He had graduated from college and went to work for Julia. Only after Richard had disappeared. The rumour mill at his business was that he had run off with his secretary. Julia had stepped in as one of the major shareholders. Richard had signed everything over to Julia before he disappeared. His note stated that he had found true love and no longer needed the trappings of wealth. Of course the police were informed of his departure and they only carried out a half hearted attempt to find him. After all thousands of people go missing every year for a myriad of reasons. This case was nothing unusual, an older man, younger woman, fed up of the rat race, letter to wife and business shareholders. All in order, by the book. So Julia had taken up the reins of the company with Roger by her side as her personal assistant. At first she made clumsy mistakes but she learned fast. Roger acted as her eyes and ears and together they started turning more profit. The shareholders recognised natural talent when they saw it and rewarded Julia with bonuses. Also during that time they made love as often as they could, Julia teaching Roger how to turn her on, how to control himself. And he loved her with an abundance. 

He lay on the bed, spreadeagled and tied. The blindfold covering his eyes was tight and he was in total darkness, he was also in heaven. His lover was treating him, she had not told him what his special surprise was going to be and he was excited. They had arrived earlier in the afternoon at a mansion house in the countryside. They were welcomed by a large black man in a dark suit. He had motioned Julia and Roger to follow him and they were led up the sweeping staircase. The house smelt of vanilla and lilac, fresh smells and airy smells. Julia seemed to know her way round the house and nodded acceptance when they were shown to the room. It had been specially prepared to Julia's instructions. She stopped Roger as he entered the room and put the blindfold on him. He didn't resist a sure sign of Julia's control and his total trust in her. She led him into the room and left him standing, she lit the candles then undressed her special boy. He was still firm muscled, and his freshly shaven body was so smooth. She fought the temptation to touch him and bring him off into her mouth. He was led to the side of the bed and accepted the bindings as second nature. He lay in darkness, his senses heightened, every sound amplified a thousand times, even the flickering candles sounded like a crescendo of symbols and drums as they fluttered in the draught. His heart pounded in his breast as his enlightened senses made each sound a new discovery, his imagination running riot. He lost count of the seconds and allowed himself to relax. Julia would never hurt him or cause him any pain, apart from the erotic pain he enjoyed. His breathing became deeper, his nostrils picking up Julia's scent, that fresh perfume of her cunt that can only belong to one woman. 

And Julia sat in the chair, arms resting on the arm rest, her body controlled and warm in the shadow of the room.

To be continued...



Fun & Games Ch. 2



"Fun and Games Pt. I" was written by ShySky. Sensual Shelley is continuing from where the first part left off.

Suddenly I felt a totally weird sensation and turned my head sharply and my very Christian father was standing there, his eyes looking at me hungrily... "What do you think you are doing?!" He asked me.

Guiltily I looked up into his eyes...

"What Daddy?" I asked him.

"I said, 'What do you think you are doing?!'"

I could have just fallen into a hole and died right there I was so embarrassed. "Nothing, Daddy, I promise."

"Well, we will talk about this later, young lady. Your friend, Thomas is here."

Right then, I see Thomas's shadow come through the door. I haven't seen him in at least 2 years. I jump up and give Thomas a huge hug. Luckily, I have a big loose T-shirt on so Daddy can't see that I am naked underneath.

Daddy leaves the room so we can talk and as soon as he does Thomas asks me, "What were you doing, little Anne?"

"Oh, you would never believe me in a million years." I said.

"Try me."

I sigh and say, "Well, I have this friend on the Internet that I have gotten to know pretty well the past few weeks. She was telling me about how she uses a toy called a Silver Bullet when she masturbates. So, I went out and bought one because she said that women should not be without one. I was talking to her on the Internet when Daddy walked in. I had just finished using the toy. I was so embarrassed. Do you think he knows? Was it that noticeable?"

He replied as saying, "Well, I don't know about your dad but seeing you like this has turned me on. I never knew you would do something like this. Why don't we sit down on your bed and talk?"

I reply by nodding my head as he leads me over to the bed. Knowing that I am naked underneath my shirt, I am self-conscious as to what he is planning on doing. I know it isn't talking.

Before I know it, Thomas is kissing me ever so tenderly on my hand, then my cheek, moving toward my ears and back again. That one single movement sends chills through my body. I am getting wet again. Didn't think that was possible after everything that I just did.

As I am thinking about that, Thomas gets to his knees right in front of me. He starts kissing my neck, shoulders, then he starts pulling my shirt off so now I am totally naked. He looks at me with that lustful look in his eyes. The look that says that he wants me.

He proceeds to start kissing and paying very good attention to my breasts. Oh, how I love that. It feels so good. I moan at his touch, which in turn makes him kiss and suck more.

He stops doing that for just one second it seemed like, to undo his pants and let me have access to his big hard cock. I didn't realize he had such a big cock. Boy, did that cock turn me on.

I put my hand on his cock and start working my way up and down his shaft, he moans at the touch. I want that cock in my mouth so bad so I have him sit on the bed while I get on my knees in front of him. I start licking the head of his cock, very slowly, very gently. I start licking up and down his shaft, he's moaning at this. Then I decide to put his big hard cock in my mouth. I suck on the head a little bit as I start playing with his balls. This turns me on so much that I want him to be in me.

I lay him down on the bed and proceed to get on top of him. He looks at me with pleasure as I sit down on his big hard cock. He fills me up. Oh, he feels so good in me. I start moving my hips up and down while Thomas massages one breast with one hand and my clit with the other. I am about to go over the edge when he pulls me up and slams me on top of his dick, that made me cum right there. I continue moving up and down as he gets closer and closer to cumming, then I lean back and massage his balls while I am riding him like I have ever ridden anyone before. When I did that, he came in me and filled me up. I lay down on him and I fall asleep in his arms.

The next thing I know, I am hearing my dad's voice saying, "What the hell???"...

To Be Continued by ShySky...



Fun & Games Ch. 2



And Julia sat in the chair, arms resting on the arm rest, her body controlled and warm in the shadow of the room. Her young lover relaxed and poised, his athletic body shaved and oiled. Julia sat and cast her eyes over the body she knew so well. The body that had revitalised her womanhood and rescued her from a stale marriage and an adulterous husband. She watched her lover's pulse beating in his neck, she knew that pulse so well. She had lost count of the number of times she had felt his heart pounding and racing as he mounted her. He had learned quickly as youth does, and he could now anticipate her every move, her every wish without thought. She had also learned, and experienced the rampant lust of her young man.

She had to control his urges, and taught him how to slow his orgasm, but it was not always so. Since they had become lovers 3 years ago he had taken her without asking, simply walking into the kitchen, lifting her skirt and plunging his rod deep into her. It was her own fault as she teased him sexually, flirted with him endlessly and sometimes his manhood needed satisfying to the full. When he took her in the kitchen she would yield to him, begging him for more, he reduced her to a wanton whore with his erect cock and firm hands holding her hips as he released his seed deep into her womb. She soon found out that she could not get pregnant again which was a Godsend. She did not want more babies and the need for passionate love would be slowed down with contraception. The spontaneity of their love making was intense and relaxed. 

But it was her darling's birthday, his 21st and she had promised something to remember. They had taken a long weekend off from their business and come to the mansion house. Roger suspected that this place was no stranger to Julia. The way she had entered the house and not been surprised by the décor or the furniture gave the secret away. The Nubian man who had met them without a word gave her respect. No, she was no stranger to this place. He lay on the bed, his blindfold cutting out all the light. And Julia sat, relaxed and excited. Roger meant the world to her and he was going to be initiated tonight. Brought into the dark depths of true secrecy and she had to prepare him for what was to come. He had graduated from college with flying colours in business management. Primarily due to Julia taking the business over from her husband Richard. Roger had no idea where he had gone to, nor did he care as long as he had Julia he knew he was safe. He had built up a reputation in the firm for being a good listener and good with people. 

He remembered when Richard had found him with Julia and the rage that he went into. It was soon after that when he disappeared. The stories circulated the company, older man flying off into the sunset with young secretary. The senior managers secretly admired him for making the break and imagined him sunning himself on a beach being waited on by young women taking turns to make oral love with him. If only they knew the reality. Roger had never been fond of Richard he was a bully and used sarcasm for wit. Roger had been in live with Julia for more years than he could remember and when they consummated that love and lust he was hers for ever. Richard treated her like dirt, lied to her and used her as a doormat. 

Roger's cock twitched as his mind played back the time when he and Julia were caught in bed. It must have been a couple of years ago as he was staying during the summer vacation. He longed to be back in Julia's arms during term time but she was too far away, but it made him spend his time studying and playing sport. When he arrived at the house he was welcomed in with Julia's tongue down his throat. He sucked it, nibbled it and grabbed her buttocks and pulled her close. 

"I love you" he murmured through their kiss, "I miss you so much"

"Oh baby, I love you too, my handsome darling boy" Julia tongued his mouth and sucked on his lower lip. "Come with me darling, come upstairs and fuck me hard!"

They almost ran upstairs, Julia leading him by the hand. Roger threw his suitcase on the floor and picked Julia up under the arms. He threw her on the bed and started stripping his clothes off. She did the same, hungry to feel her lover inside her. She didn't want finesse, just a hard fuck from her baby. Roger stood naked, his erection pointing skywards, Julia was naked, her legs open. She ran her fingers to her freshly shaved cunt parting her lips. 

"Come on darling, just fuck me hard please, just fuck me!" she enticed.

Roger's face broke into a grin and he held his cock in his hand as he approached the bed. 

"Beg me!" he said

"Don't be a bastard darling, please just fuck me, NOW!"

His smile was full of lust and he stood at the edge of the bed. He took Julia's legs and parted them, his cock rubbing against her clitoris. He stood motionless and stroked his cock up and down her slit and between her lips, Julia tried to force herself into him. 

"Remember what happened when I did that?" he said, "you tied my hands to the bed and teased me!"

Julia's eyes widened, she needed his cock, she was willing to beg on her bended knees but she could not endure the waiting. She ached inside to be filled by his 7 inches of manhood. Roger slowly entered her and watched her eyes widen as she remembered the pleasure and the pain of his long cock. Richard hadn't touched her since Roger had gone back to college and she was bursting to feel herself orgasm on something other than her vibrator or fingers. 

"Oh please darling" it was an elongated plea from the heart.

Roger pulled her hips to him and entered her wet cunt. She gasped at his length and size, no vibrator could match this for pure love. He felt his balls against her arse and started taking long stroked inside her, pulling out to the last inch then ramming back into her cunt. He put his arms behind her knees and grabbed her tits. They were full and he pulled her nipples remembering how she loved sensual pain whilst being fucked hard. He was like steam train, heavy with cargo and not able to stop. 

"Oh God yes baby, oh fuck yes, fuck yes" Julia panted.

Roger bellowed as his balls twitched and emptied deep into his lover. She flooded his cock and balls with her cum, the scent overpowering as they crashed into their orgasms together. He stood as he felt his cock relax, pulling out and letting Julia's cunt lie open for him to see his cum dripping from her. 

"Oh baby you are so good to me" Julia said, "I have missed you so much"

She was still horny and wanted more. She rolled over and lay with her head below Roger's cock and balls. She stretched her arms round his arse and raised her head and licked her cum from his ball. Roger groaned as she sucked them one by one into her mouth, licking them clean. His cock became flaccid and she took sucked it clean too, Roger winced as the sensations screamed into his brain. 

They lay on the bed holding each other and stroking their bodies. Two loving people reunited. 

"I am going to teach you more things darling" said Julia, "You have lots to learn and we are going to have so much fun this summer"

"What have you got in mind love?" asked Roger.

"Never you mind, but its all fun!" With that Julia rolled across her lover and sucked his nipples and then began biting them hard. He held her head to his breast and raised his tit to her mouth. He felt his cock stirring again, and he wanted his beautiful lover once more. 

Julia took control and in an instant had his hands tied to the bed head. She had prepared the straps the previous week and now they were going to be used. Roger made a whimper but Julia's finger on his lips quieted him. She sucked and nibbled her way down to his now semi-hard cock. Taking it in her mouth she sucked him to full erection and cupping his balls in her hands she ran her middle fingers down to his scrotum. She used her fingernails to scrape along the tight skin from the entrance to his anus to his balls. All the time she kept her eyes on his gauging his reaction. She opened the drawer next to the bed and took out a tube if water based lubrication jelly. She smeared some on her left hand and stroked below his buttocks and found the buttonhole entrance to his anus. He clamped his cheeks shut as an automatic reaction, but she sucked his cock hard and bit the end to make him relax. Her finger stroked the puckered entrance and she slowly probed him. He sucked in his breath as he felt her finger enter him. She pressed his hole and knew she had found his prostate when his cock jerked wildly in her mouth. Julia enjoyed the control she had over her lover and applied more pressure on his gland. He screamed in ecstasy as she started to finger him hard and with a firm rhythm. He erupted inside her mouth as she rammed a second finger inside him. She almost gagged when the cum hit her throat but she swallowed most of his cum. She saved some on her cheeks and removed her fingers from his arse. She kissed him hard on the mouth and let his cum trickle into his mouth.

"Drink it darling, drink it down" she cooed.

He did as he was told for to disobey would have been futile. 

"Nice" he smiled, licking his lips. 

" I have more plans in store for you darling, but that will be later. Richard is out tonight so we can do what we want"

They showered and changed, and Julia watched Roger unpack his clothes. He was neat and meticulous and put his things away in a logical order. When he had finished they had lunch and talked the afternoon away. Having cleared away the dinner plates and washed up, they relaxed in each other's arms in front of the TV. They could have been any loving couple, but they were different. The moments like these were treasure troves of memories for both of them when they could act like any other couple the world over until Richard came in. But he was going to be late so they relaxed and kissed and touched. As night threw her blanket of darkness across the town, the curtains were closed and Roger sat at Julia's feet massaging them for her. He turned to face her as she sat on the sofa and pushed her skirt to her waist. She was naked underneath as she always was for him and she guided his head to her pussy. 

"Oh my love" she said, "you always know what I want and how I want it"

Roger looked up at her and his eyes glowed as he lapped at her pudenda. He kissed its softness and licked gently down to her clitoris. He took it in his mouth and sucked it making Julia squirm in her seat. Following her example from earlier he licked from her anus to her clit in long strokes, dipping his tongue into her cunt along the way. He sucked her lips the way she liked it and taking his finger he rested it against her anus. He had adored being fingered and he wanted to do it to his lover. He took his finger and took some of Julia's cum onto it and returned to her anus. She raised her legs to give him better access. Her bottom hung off the edge of the sofa as he licked her tight hole. He drank her musky smell as he licked it and probed it with is tongue. He watched his finger disappear inside her arse and she took it in one probing. Julia moaned and pulled Roger's face to her cunt forcing him to lick her some more. His finger was buried inside her and he started to finger fuck her as she had him earlier in the day. 

"Fuck I can't stand it any longer baby, I want your cock up my arse. I need it baby" she panted "I was going to save it for later but I need it, God I need it"

Roger loved when she was like this, in heat, demanding, knowing what she wanted!

He ran upstairs and grabbed the lubricant from where he had left it on his bedside cabinet. Julia was fingering her cunt, her face screwed up in passion and lust. 

"Come on darling boy, spread the lube on your prick, all over it, yes that's it!

Roger pushed Julia's legs to her tits and she held them by her ankles revealing her arsehole and cunt. He placed his cock against her tight anal entrance and pressed carefully.

"Slowly love" Julia wanted to savour the pleasure and pain of being arse fucked. She had been using her vibrator on her arse in preparation for her lover. But nothing had prepared her for this majestic cock. She bore down against him and she felt her sphincter muscle relax. She exhaled loudly as he penetrated her and held her still. About 3 inches of his cock had disappeared and he felt her anal heat. He retracted slightly and pushed in some more, each time getting further up her arse. He took longer stroked each time and finally he was fucking her with precision. Julia's fingers were working on her clit and cunt as she was being buggered by her lover. Roger was sweating and managing to control his urge to ram her arse harder. 

"Take the pressure on the back stroke" urged Julia.

He took her advice and made the back stroke powerful and strong feeling the rim of his cock catching on her tight ring. The feeling spurred him on and she let out a stifled yell. 

"I am going to fuck your arse hard you horny fucking bitch"

He had never used language like that with her before and her mouth opened in a gasp. She loved it! 

"More" she panted

"Come on you cunt" he said "I am fucking your arsehole, you are my arse fuck slut! Take my cock you fucking whore!"

He started to slam his cock in and out of her and she pushed 3 fingers up her cunt filling her very soul. The filth that spouted from her darling increased her lust. 

"Cuuuummminggggg!" he shouted as his cock pummelled into her in one deep thrust. 

Julia screamed at the intensity of the pain in her rectum and felt his hot spunk shooting into her bowels. Her fingers plunged in her cunt as the thunder of her orgasm transported her heavenward. They froze in their act of love as their respective and simultaneous orgasms broke across their joining. They stayed locked for an eternity, shaking and trembling at the enormity of the power of their coupling. 

Roger slowly withdrew his cock from Julia's soaking anus. Her cream covered it as she took her hand from her cunt. 

"Oh Jesus" he said, "that was amazing darling"

She nodded, unable to speak the words needed to express how she felt. She wanted to cry with such happiness and love for him. They cleaned up and showered together, soaping each other and whispering their adoration for one another. Neither of them heard the front door open, nor did they hear the tread on the stair. They stepped out of the shower, Julia handing Roger a warm towel when Richard walked in. He stood at the door aghast as his wife dried herself off. Roger's face fell when he saw his lover's wife. His face was a picture set in stone. Richard lashed out with the back of his hand catching Julia on the upper cheek.

"Filthy fucking whore!" he shouted. She fell to the floor as Richard kicked her in the stomach. Roger lurched out of the shower attaching Richard pushing him out of the door. Hoe youth and strength more than a match for the bully. Richard fell backwards banging his head on the wall. Roger kicked him as he fell and left him to attend to Julia. She wiped a trickle of blood from her face and looked down at her husband.

"Is he dead?" quivered Roger

She felt his pulse "I think so, now we have to get rid of him. Get dressed and look out of the window, see if his car is there"

Roger did as he was told "His car is there with a woman in the passenger seat"

The worked quickly, dressing and carrying Richard's inert body downstairs. The quickly planned what they were going to do. Roger was to go out the back way and go to see movie, Julia would do the rest. 

"No time to argue" said Julia, "please my love just do as I ask"

Roger didn't know what had become of Richard or the woman in the car, but he knew they had disappeared soon after. He was glad that the lazy fat bully was dead, it left him with is darling love. 

Now he lay in the darkness, senses alert to the world. His teacher and lover sitting close by, he could feel her presence, smell her scent. He knew her breathing pattern and loved and trusted her completely. He heard the silent opening of a door. Only the ruffle of the expensive carpets made a noise. Some footsteps. Bare footsteps. A stumbling. His legs and arms tightened against the restraints in his need to hear and sense what was happening. Words breathed. He caught the words "love" on the draught. 

Julia stood up and motioned the Nubian into the room. He was naked apart from a loin cloth, his penis strapped into a gourd and tied between his legs and between his buttocks onto his waist band. He led the girl into the room. She was blindfolded and gagged. A pretty girl, probably no older than 25, shapely legs, small breasts and taut nipples. An almost boyish figure, completely naked, shaven and oiled. Her skin shone in the candle light and her blonde hair cascaded down her back. She shuffled as opposed to walked as her ankles were attached to leather bracelets joined by a chain. Her wrists were manacled and attached to a waist belt. She could not whimper and struggled to move forwards. Julia walked to her and took her shoulders, she leant over and whispered in her ear. The girl nodded that she understood as Julia stroked her hair and kissed her neck. The Nubian left and closed the door just as silently as he had opened it. 

Julia removed the girl's gag and kissed her on the mouth, pushing her tongue deep into her. The girl responded whispering "I love you, I love you, I love you" over and over again.

"Shhhh", said Julia into her ear, "I love you too Sasha, and I have got such a birthday present for you to enjoy." 

Julia ran her hands down the girl's body stroking her small breasts and pulling on her nipples. They were erect at her first touch and Julia pulled them hard, Sasha almost falling over. She then put her hand down to the girl's cunt, it was wet, the first dew of her love juice dissipating already. Julia probed Sasha's cunt with two fingers making her whimper, then pulled them out and forced them into the girl's mouth. Sasha sucked them greedily, licking them all over Julia manoeuvring her fingers to make the girl clean them of her cunt juice. 

Julia led Sasha to where Roger lay. He was aware of movement and his aroused sense of smell told there another woman in the room. He caught a new fragrance, lighter than Julia's more fresh. He felt a body next to him and a hand on his erect cock. The familiar feeling of a finger entering his anus, that feeling he loved and knew. It could only be his darling's fingers, nobody else could do it like her, in fact he had never been with anyone other than Julia. Julia released Sasha's leg restraints and helped her straddle Roger. She held his cock as she pushed Sasha onto it. Roger felt the warm wet cunt envelop him. He let out a gasp as he felt the tight cunt forcing his foreskin back to its extremity. Julia let Sasha take him all the way into her cunt. 

"Fuck him" Julia whispered into her ear, "ride his cock you little fucking whore! And remember not a sound, if you make one noise you will be sorry."

Sasha did as she was told and rode up and down on Roger's cock. Roger could not understand it, this wasn't Julia's cunt that was wrapped round his prick. It was smaller, tighter, her muscles more toned as if she had been practising muscle control. Sasha started to enjoy fucking this unknown cock. It had been almost 2 years since she had last been fucked by a real cock. Her mistress had not allowed her to have a man and she had obeyed. Sasha had been made to wait for this special occasion and she adored the long lost feeling of a cock.. She rode faster, moving her hips forward and backwards and in a circular motion to gain the maximum pressure on her clitoris. She could not feel the rough pubic hair of her last male lover, only smooth skin. 

Roger could not contain himself and erupted inside the arm tight cunt that was using his cock like a hobby horse. Sasha whimpered as she released her orgasm onto him. He felt the trickle of expended seed running down onto his balls mingling with the girl's cream. It was over in minutes, they were both breathing heavily and Julia pulled Sasha from her lover. Her feeling were mixed, jealousy that her lover had enjoyed another woman, albeit at her planning, and pleasure at seeing Roger being used. But she was in control. Julia made Sasha bend over and placed her face at Roger's groin. She knew what was expected and played her part. Roger felt the tongue licking him clean, sucking his cock of the last remnants of spunk. Kisses on his thighs followed by tongue cleaning. 




Fun & Games Ch. 2



Julia stood to the side of Sasha a riding crop in her hand. She was furious. She had told the little cow not to utter a sound and she had whimpered as she came. Julia heard it. How dare the little cunt enjoy her darling boy and make a noise. The crop came down hard across Sasha's exposed buttocks. Sasha's head snapped backwards as she relished the pain of being punished. Such a misdemeanour, she deserved it too for she had enjoyed the cock so much. She gritted her teeth as the second and third stroke hit her bare arse. With the fourth stroke came another orgasm even though she had not gained her mistresses permission. She buried her head between Roger's legs as the fifth and sixth strokes erupted on her thighs. At the total mercy of her mistress, she worshipped her. 

Julia pulled Sasha off the bed, bent her over her knee as she sat down and rubbed healing balm into the weals on Sasha's buttocks. Tenderly and lovingly she applied the ointment to her scarred behind, soothing away the pain she had caused the young woman. She stood and placed Sasha in the middle of the room as if showing off and exhibit. The Nubian entered silently and led Sasha away. Julia returned to her chair, content and happy. The candles dancing in the draught as her young lover lay waiting.

And Julia sat in the chair, arms resting on the arm rest, her body controlled and warm in the shadow of the room.

To be continued...



Fun & Games Ch. 3



The Story, "Fun And Games" Is being co-written by two authors @ Literotica - ShySky & Sensual Shelley.

The next thing I know, I am hearing my dad's voice saying, "What the hell???"...

Opening my eyes quickly, I groaned at my father seeing me laying naked with a guy in my bed. My father had always told me that my bedroom was for my husband only. I shook Thomas's arm to help me explain why he was laying naked beside me. He merely opened his eyes, acknowledged my dad and then asked a simple question.

"What are you doing in here, John?" He questioned my father.

"Well I had come to ask Anne if she wanted any dinner. Surprise to me, I didn't know you were still here. I had no idea you were this interested in my daughter. However being it as she is still under my rules, she knows that there is no sex going on in this house unless she is married. Now I'm going to have to punish her." My Father sighed.

"Would you like some help?" Thomas rushed in to ask. I Sat straight up.

"Thomas, what the hell... " I began to ask as he quickly cut me off.

"Shut up, Anne. If you knew the rules of your father's house you should have said something before you let me go to far. This is your fault. I do think you need to be punished." He said with a look that made me quickly close my mouth.

"What do you suggest, Thomas?" My father looked with a slightly puzzled face. He didn't quite get what Thomas was getting at, but I surely did.

"Well, considering that she broke the, 'no sex rule' in your house, I think its only fair that she be made to not want sex for a very long time." He told my father quite calmly. I however was beginning to get the idea.

"No, oh please not that daddy. Please I'll do anything but that." I began forcing tears down my cheeks as I played along with Thomas.

"Shut up, Anne. You deserve whatever it is that is coming to you. Shame on you for breaking your father's rules, you ought to be spanked."

With that, he pulled me over and began spanking my bare ass with his large hands. It sounded awful what he was doing, but it really didn't hurt that much. Being a horse-back-rider I had pretty much an ass of steel and not much was really going to hurt me. However I began playing along and forcing myself to cry and beg for him to stop.

My dad never being one to see me cry for very long quickly called a halt to it. My ass was on fire from him spanking it and I quickly tried to cover myself up with a blanket and curl away in a ball. Thomas looked to my father for confirmation. My dad nodded, giving his approval to start the next part of the "punishment." I looked towards my father and saw he had a massive hard-on. Covering up a grin I looked at Thomas with tears in my eyes.

"Please, Thomas I've had enough. I promise I'll be good and won't break daddy's rules no more." I begged him quite prettily.

He gave me a look that silenced me fast as I realized that he was going to fuck me in front of my father. Quickly deciding that I didn't want that, I jumped off the bed and tried to get away from him. He grabbed my hand and pressed me back down to the bed. I began wrestling trying to make it look really good. He slapped my thigh with his hand and I stopped short.

"Want me to continue her punishment, John?" Thomas asked my dad. My dad nodded I noticed his hand creeping down towards his huge hard-on, and Thomas nodded and went back to the task at hand. He took his now hard cock and proceeded to put it in my mouth.

"Suck it." He said quite simply. Knowing that this "punishment" would go much faster if I just did as told, I quickly began sucking and licking and moving my hands and tongue over his cock. He grabbed a hold of my head and began to help me as I started to gag. Quickly pushing back away from him, I struggled to get the air I so desperately needed. He pushed me backwards on the bed and glanced at my father who was now quite openly playing with himself as he had taken his cock out of his pants.

I squirmed trying to move away from him, but he pinned me and that sent off my "flight or fight" type sensations and I began to struggle quite a lot. I tried to get my hand free so I could hit him, but he quickly subdued me with a kiss, and I began to calm down realizing that he was still going to be gentle with me though he would make it appear rough.

He rubbed the tip of his cock over my hot pussy and quickly inserted it as I was soaking wet by then from my "punishment". I quickly began moving against him while making it look like I was struggling. He began to pound me harder and harder while crying out at me, "Take that you bitch. This will teach you to break rules, " as be began to cum. He pulled out of me and I could feel myself coming down off the "high" I had been on while not getting the release of being allowed to cum. I glared at him for a few minutes and watched what he did next knowing that he would never just leave me like that.

He called my father over to me. I opened my eyes wide totally beginning to freak when I realized he meant for my father to fuck me right then and there. I really began struggling and Tom moved up to hold my hands down. My father moved up my body quickly, roughly pinching my nipples and breathing hard. I was totally repulsed by this idea but knew I was resigned to this fate.

My father decided that he had better take me fast, and quickly rammed his hard cock up into my pussy as I cried out because he had not been gentle and had only wanted to inflict pain on me. I felt my body beginning to betray me as I moved back and forth against him. Quickly I started cumming, but stiffled it and wouldn't allow my father to see that he had made me cum. I looked up at Tom with pleading eyes, and I found his gentle eyes looking back at me, promising me he would make this up to me when this was all over. My father pulled out of me before he came and I was released by Tom and I got up and went over and sat in the corner crying.

My Father left the room before telling Tom to "make sure I was ok."

He moved over to the corner and picked me up and cradled me in his arms tenderly and moved me back over to the bed and began to massage my breasts where my father had so cruelly been pinching and had left red marks on me. I told him I didn't want that, and pulled him close to me and he held me gently until I fell asleep in his arms....

When we awoke again, I saw my father standing there once more. From his point of view we had slept together again. He had a very angry look on his face... "I thought we took care of this." ...

*Over to you now, Sensual Shelley*



Fun & Games Ch. 3



And Julia sat in the chair, arms resting on the arm rest, her body controlled and warm in the shadow of the room. Her lover stirred in his sleep, his dreams full of Julia and the sensation of being used by another women. Although he knew that Julia was with him when the other woman straddled his cock he felt elated and guilty at the same time. The guilt sprang from his devotion to Julia which was total. But he knew Julia wanted to give him a special treat for his 21st birthday and a treat it had been. 

Since his experience with the woman he had been released from his bonds but had remained blindfolded. He had been led by strange hands to the bathroom and allowed to answer the call of nature and he had been cleaned up with a warm flannel and soap. He had been led back to the bed and the restraints put back on. He had also been fed and given some water to drink. He now lay dormant and relaxed in the warm atmosphere. Julia yearned for her boy, but she had plans for him, she wanted to show that she would one day be able to let him go to another woman. It was inevitable that he would leave her for a younger woman. A woman whose tits did not sag and whose belly did not creep with gravity and age.

She needed to satisfy herself that he could enjoy another woman no matter what happened to her, she could not keep him to herself for ever. This was as much a test for her as it was for him. In this controlled environment she could check her feelings and test the strength of her love for her beautiful young love. She had spent sleepless nights when he was at college worrying that he was with girls of his own age, passing on the experience that she had given him. The techniques that women only know about and that are sacred to womanhood. But when he stayed during his vacation time he swore he had never had anyone apart from Julia. She looked him in the eyes when he made his solemn oaths and she believed him. When they made love through out their time together she tested him frequently secretly afraid that he was only doing his duty. She did not notice any changes in his love making style that could have been picked up from a back street slut on campus. And he learned new things from Julia each time they lay together. Everyday was a new dawn for their love making. The restraints were not new, They had become a method of controlling a young man's lunging lust. They both got a thrill out of the build up to Roger being tied and restrained. He would put up resistance but in the end Julia would have him bound and helpless. She never let him tie her up, that was not in their sexual vocabulary. Yes, she thought, I am in control. 

In the weeks after Roger had beaten Julia's husband Richard there was pretence of concern and anguish caused by his disappearance. Then, two weeks after the event the finance director, a good friend of Richard's and a golfing partner, received a letter from him. It told of his affair with his secretary and how he was very much in love with her, despite their age difference. It also told of how he could no longer cope with the stress of managing a large multi-national firm and the responsibilities it held. In short the letter handed over his complete share holding to his wife, Julia. Enclosed with the letter was a picture postcard of an idyllic beach, white sands and blue water.

On the reverse side was a typical holiday greeting "Dear All, Wish you were somewhere else!!!!" and Richard's tell tale scrawl of a signature. Along with the letter and postcard were Richard's share certificates and a letter of authority handing the lot over to Julia. The police were naturally called in and an investigation was initiated. It was carried out in a logical and thorough manner until resources could not be spared to look for one man who was reportedly alive and well. Checks of his bank accounts showed that he was travelling in South America and calls to hotels where his credit cards had been used unearthed a trail that was easy to follow. Expenditure was tight and the investigating officer satisfied himself that a man fitting Richard's description was travelling with a woman matching the description of his secretary. The case was closed and Julia took over the business with Roger as her personal assistant, in more ways than one!

Throughout the investigation Roger had asked Julia what she had done with Richard. Julia always kissed him passionately on the mouth and whispered in his ear that she had taken care of everything. She also warned him that the house and offices might be bugged and not to discuss it again unless she raised the subject. He nodded, trusting her instinct and ability. 

Julia sat in the chair, arms on the arm rest, pondering her actions. She had fallen head over heels in love and lust with this handsome athlete of a boy, no, man now! He had stopped being a boy years ago. He was the catalyst for what had culminated tonight. He was the reason for her breathing and being. His vigour and captivating smile made her heart melt. She loved him so deeply, no-one could know how much. 

The clock struck midnight and it was time for the real birthday present to be opened. She walked to the bed and woke her lover. He came to and smiled and she brushed his hair from his forehead. She kissed him as she mounted his body. She removed the blindfold so he could see her. 

"I love you" she said, "more than the world" she sensed he was going to ask a question and she pressed her finger to his lips, "you are going to enjoy the rest of your life my darling, and happy birthday"

With that she kissed him again, the passion profound as her tongue tantalised his lips and tongue, sucking his tongue into her mouth she chewed it hard. His cock sprang into life and Julia reached behind her and guided it into her wet cunt. She rode him as if there was no time bucking on him, swearing at him to fuck her harder. Then she raised herself and took his cock and pressed it to her anus. She sat back taking his head slowly into her anal passage. She was going to fuck him until he was sore. She got his length embedded inside her and rode him until he spurted his hot sticky cum inside her arse. Julia held him there and reached forward. She pulled the bell pull, the signal for the next part of her plan. The door opened and Sasha was led in. Roger looked at her, his cock twitching inside Julia's arse. 

"Do you like her?" she asked

"She is pretty, but she isn't you darling" replied her lover. 

"She is yours for the rest of the day, use the slut, fuck her, beat her, bugger her, do anything you want to her. She is yours my love, my present to you" and with that Julia kissed him again and pulled the release tapes from his restraints. 

"But I don't want her" he cried, "I want you!"

"You can't have me darling, have her instead" Julia tried to be disdainful but she couldn't. It was breaking her heart to test him like this and it was testing her too. 

"Slut! Get my arsehole cleaned up and his cock!"

Sasha did as she was told and used her tongue to lick them both clean of Roger's cum and Julia's cream. Roger recognised the scent from earlier. Julia stood and the Nubian put a robe round her. They left as Roger looked at Sasha incredulously. He released her straps and she rubbed her wrists. Instinctively she knelt on the floor, head bowed and hands upwards on her knees, a sign of total submission. 

"What's your name?" Roger asked.

"Sasha Sir" she replied in a quiet and respectful voice.

He walked round her inspecting her, looking at her from all angles. She was indeed pretty, small firm breasts with nipples that needed sucking. He pulled her to her feet and touched her tits. There was barely a handful but he liked the firmness of them. He preferred Julia's breasts, more to kiss and suck but these were delightful to play with. He pulled on her nipples and she gasped and smiled. He pushed her back onto the bed and opened her legs. Her cunt was wet and glistened with her dew. He had never had another woman and this angel was going to be a treat. He looked at her as she lay on the bed, there was something vaguely familiar about her, but he couldn't quite place where he had seen her before. It mattered little, here was a woman eager to please him, a gift from his lover for him to use as he saw fit. 

He left her lying there as he showered and dried himself. When he returned to the room she was in exactly the same position he had left her. He sat next to her his legs dangling from the side of the bed. He stroked her face and breasts taking each nipple and pulling and twisting it. Sasha gasped and let out a low moan. 

"You like that don't you?" he said

She didn't respond.

"Answer me" he commanded.

"Yes I like that Sir" she said.

He pulled her left teat as hard as he could and watched her reaction. She actually smiled and opened her mouth and let out a yelp, he repeated the action with her right tit, observing this woman under his command. He moved his hands to her belly and probed her belly button, then down to her shaven cunt. 

"Open you legs"

She complied, opening her fine legs wide. Roger ran his fingers down her clit and pinched it hard, pulling it upwards. He took her skin and squeezed it between his finger and thumb, all the time watching her face. He started to enjoy experimenting with his new toy, rolling her clit then flicking it hard with his fingers. He pulled on her labia lips and in amazement saw how wet she had become. 

He stood up suddenly when he saw he profile in the candlelight. He was stunned and confused. He recognised her, he was sure he did. His mind flashed back to a 2 second image he had of the woman in Richard's car. The night he had killed him, it was the same woman who was in the passenger seat of the car. The same profile etched in his brain. And here she was naked and being abused by him all this time later, her legs wide open. Julia had her in her power, how could this be?

He pulled the bell pull, the silent signal for the Nubian to enter. He came in ever silent Julia at his side. 

"What's wrong darling? Are you not enjoying the present? Is she not obeying you? Use the whip on her, she loves that"

"No" he said, "But she is the bitch who was in the car that night when Richard….."

Julia stopped him. 

"Its time you knew the hidden depths of the secret darling" Julia said. 

Sasha was bound again and led away by the Nubian. Julia knew this time would come sooner or later and she had prepared herself. All must be revealed to her lover, the truth and nothing but the truth, even though it would implicate him too. That was a risk she was willing to take as he would only find out by other means. 

Julia started to relate the history of Sasha:

"You see darling, Richard as you know had many affairs and I had learnt to accept it as part of my life. I tried to make him remain faithful but it was no good. I threatened him with divorce but he laughed in my face and told me to go ahead. He used to beat me darling, he would come home drunk and punch me for looking at him the wrong way. Or he would take his belt and thrash me across the buttocks and thighs. I soon learnt to hate him, it didn't take long. You have seen him in action and what bastard he is."

Roger nodded, his hands clasped in Julia's. 

She continued "So I hatched a plan. A plan that would bring him down, a long term plan that would end the abuse and beatings. Oh I thought about killing him, even having him raped by men, poison even. But in the end I had to snare him by his own greed. I was seeing a doctor who was treating me for depression and anxiety and I met a young woman in the waiting room. She was young, pretty and very nervous for some reason. She was exactly Richard's type. Over some weeks we chatted and became friends and when Richard was away she would come to the house. We would have dinner together and we talked in to the night. Her father had been a bully, very much like Richard, and she had been abused by him. 

So she ran away and went from one relationship to another, seeking a loving father figure she reckons. One night we were sitting watching TV and drinking wine, she looked so fragile and so young. We had been talking about relationships and she had cried a little. I put my arm round her and she pulled her legs up onto the sofa. It felt so good to have her close. On the TV was a film and it was becoming very steamy. I knew I was turned on and I suspect she was too. The next thing I know she is touching my breast as her head is on my shoulder. I didn't stop her, in fact I wanted her to go further. I adjusted my position to let her touch me. We didn't speak and I unfastened my buttons, her hands were light and gentle on my skin. She pulled my bra down and kissed my nipple, a light butterfly kiss and I stroked her hair. She looked up into my eyes and suckled me darling. It was so good, I felt in heaven. Needless to say she stripped me and kissed me as I lay on the sofa. Her lips felt like doves flapping their wings across my body. Oh darling she was wonderful. I held her head and guided her to across my breasts, letting her milk me and down to my pussy. 

She was experienced and knew how to please a woman. At first I thought she was doing it because she felt sorry for me, but no she had fallen in love with me and wanted to show me how much she cared. When I felt her tongue on my clit I exploded. My orgasm drenched her face and she sucked and licked me clean. He tongue was wonderful and strong. Over the following weeks our relationship developed and I soon understood her need to be loved and cherished. I gave her all that and more and I found that she was naturally subservient. So I made her my slave. We would go shopping and she would not be allowed to wear any underwear. I would push a butt plug up her arse and she would have to wear it all day. When she is not being fucked or serviced by me she has love eggs in her cunt to make her muscles strong. You felt how strong they are darling when she ride your cock. And I used her for my pleasure. She has a very high pain threshold and is in fact addicted to pain. She is mine my love and I shared her with you because I love you so much. 

And my plan for Richard's failure continued. You came into my life as my lover but she had been my slave for long before that. I kept her hidden away as my secret, training her in sexual techniques, experimenting with her body and she adored me so much more. She lives to serve me. I give her some treats for being good, such as you! You both deserved to be treated tonight. I sent her to school where she learned how to be a dutiful personal assistant and secretary. So, when Richard's fiasco with the tart he tried it on with left, the opportunity presented itself. The plan was altered and Sasha was sent for an interview with the bastard. I knew he would take the bait, she is pretty, small chested, long legs and a smile that would melt the heart of an elephant. He took her on and she performed her duties to the full. 

Richard made his move in her within weeks. The old story of working late, sending her flowers to thank her for hard work, chocolates on her birthday. She knew what his game was. I had briefed her fully and she was prepared. And we started to salt money from Richard's private bank accounts. She had learned to forge his signature perfectly and the banking staff knew she had his authority to carry out transactions. But there was a price to pay. He would ask her to come into his office and he started to paw her. She complained at first and then began manipulating him. She had him wrapped round her little finger. He would demand she suck his cock. She would kneel before him as he stood by his desk, unzip him and take his cock out. She told me that he would cum in seconds and he made her drink his cum. But she would then kiss him and make him taste his own seed. He would also fuck her from behind as she bent over his desk, no foreplay and she gritted her teeth during the abuse. She knew his day would come. 

And on it went, we built up a fund from Richard's shady business dealings and bought this mansion. Sasha used it as her home and we hired the Nubian to provide security. 

"What about the night Richard died?" asked Roger, "I saw her in the car"

Julia nodded and took a deep breath, "he didn't die darling, he was out cold but not dead. I had to get you out of the way so Sasha and I could move him, get rid of him. The plan was to crash his car with him in it, releasing Sasha into my loving care for ever. The original plan had been for the crash to take place that night. But things didn't go to plan. He came back to the house and you confronted each other. When you had gone I signalled Sasha to come in and we wrapped Richard in a blanket and put him in the back seat of the car and brought him here. He is here now in fact. Under my control!"

"Oh God" said Roger, "and I thought I had killed him. How could you do this to me?"

Julia cuddled him and said, "It was for the best darling believe me"

And he did believe her and trusted her completely. 

Julia went on "Sasha resigned from her job and came here to make sure Richard was kept alive. We hired some mercenaries to pose as Richard and gave them access to limited credit accounts. They are still touring South America and are being well paid to do the job."

Roger shook his head, it was all too much. Julia cradled him in his arms as he sobbed, the shock of it all too much for him. She released her breasts and took Roger's head to them. He sucked them as he had done so many times before, not sexually this time but a need for soothing comfort from his love. 

Julia nodded in the direction of the large Victorian mirror. It changed, faded and revealed a chamber behind it. 

"Look darling", Julia took Roger's head and raised it for him to see the image before him. "it's a special mirror that can be changed from one way to two way or a combination."

The chamber was in effect a dungeon room. Roger saw a number of contraptions used to restrain people in all manner of ways. The centre machine looked as if it was made of wood and iron, leather straps fastened onto the structure with buckles to bind a body fast. He watched as the Nubian led a man into the chamber, he was hobbled at the knees and ankles, leaving little room for movement. The man shuffled with a strange gait, his wrists locked together with large iron handcuffs. He was gagged with a ball gag and a leather studded collar was round his neck. Connected to his wrists and ankles and collar were a series of chains to restrict his movement further. 

"Richard!" whispered Roger.

"Yes darling, you see he is alive and he is going to put on a show for us. He doesn't know we are here and his humiliation will be another birthday treat for you"

Richard was led to the centre piece, the Nubian unbuckled him from his restraints and placed him on the machine. His arms were out stretched and buckled onto the cross members of the piece. His legs were lashed to the bottom part of the contraption that looked line an inverted V. The whole machine could be spun in an assortment of ways and Richard was at the moment vertical. His eyes were wide open as he surveyed his fate. The Nubian looked at him with contempt. 

The Nubian released his thong and placed on a table behind him, his penis was long and almost purple in colour. He was totally shaven and his skin recently oiled. Sasha entered the room, dressed in a cotton shift, she was no longer restrained and acted as if she used to participating in the event that was about to commence. Richard's eyes bulged and he shook his head from side to side. The Nubian swung the machine of wood and metal on its axis to give Julia and Roger a ringside view of the action. Sasha stood behind the Nubian as he swung the machine to place Richard's head at his groin. He was now horizontal. Sasha reached round the Nubian's strong back and held his penis in her hand. She stroked his massive cock and it grew in size, with each stroke she squeezed his monster cock at the base making it swell even more. The Nubian grinned and pushed his groin forwards touching Richard's face with it. Richard tried to move but the Nubian held his hair. Sasha moved the purple cock covering Richard's face in the pre cum that was emerging from the cock's eye. In a swift move Richard's gag was removed to be replaced by the 12 inch cock in his mouth. 




Fun & Games Ch. 3



He gagged as the cock was pushed into him, but he knew to resist was futile and he accepted that he was a cock sucker. Sasha's hands gripped the Nubian's cock and pumped it as she had so often in the past. Roger watched fascinated as Richard relaxed his throat muscles and took the cock down his throat. The Nubian's black balls banged on Richard's chin and he seemed to be choking. As always the cock was withdrawn, covered in saliva. Richard's head hung down and he gasped for air. But his ordeal was not over and he knew it. Sasha grabbed the contraption and swung it round. The Nubian placed himself behind Richard's spread legs. He pressed a button on the side of the machine forcing Richard's legs into a seated position. The perfect angle! Sasha spread lubrication on the cock and he stepped forward. Roger took a deep breath as he watched Richard's arse open and the Nubian's cock enter the tight arse. Sasha took a cane made of birch and brought it down across Richard's buttocks and at that instant the Nubian gave a grunt and rammed his cock deep into the tight arse. Julia flinched slightly and smiled as she watched her husband being buggered. She never tired of seeing Richard being humiliated like this and she knew the Nubian relished fucking the man who had sacked him. Taking his pleasure in the fact that he was gay and was fucking the stuck up bastard who treated him as a leper for his sexuality. Sasha used the birch again and again and smiled as the Nubian emptied himself in Richard's arse. 

The mirror turned back to a mirror and Julia turned to Roger. 

"So my love, you are now party to the secret."

He put his arms round her and kissed her, forcing his tongue into her mouth breathing "thank you". 

They made love that night, just the two of them. Tender and gentle love, her lips all over his body, kissing and sucking his nipples, her tongue flicking in and out of his belly button and down to his rampant cock. She licked his length from bottom to top and back again. He lay there adoring his lover more and more, he had learnt to be patient and to enjoy love making. Julia nibbled his cocktip and probed her tongue down his eye, licking the pre cum and spreading it in her mouth, the taste of her darling.

And her fingers worked their way into his tight anus, pressing at first then stroking round the rim teasing him endlessly. And he loved it! When she entered his arse it was with two fingers and she massaged his prostate gland expertly, feeling his cock grow in her mouth and she sucked him. Her tongue wrapped around his tool and she suckled it pressing I it between the roof of her mouth and her tongue. She turned round and sank her cunt onto Roger's face. He opened his mouth and licked her labia as they were presented to him. He sucked on them, gently licking between them. Julia pushed backwards and he took the cue, licking her hard button, the rosebud of his lover's cunt. She sighed as he nibbled it and sucked on her. She moved from him and rolled onto her back. Roger sat up and she beckoned him to come inside her. He lay on top of her his cock needing no guidance as he slipped inside her wet cunt. Julia stroked he hair as he started to fuck her with a rocking movement. 

"Oh my darling boy I love you"

They made long gentle love, kissing each other, Roger's tongue fucking Julia's mouth just as his cock was fucking her cunt. As the momentum increased the stared into each other's eyes as Roger's cock hardened and spent its load inside his love. Julia raised her hips to meet his every stroke and the volcano erupted inside her belly, the waters of her desire gushing from her, her fingernails marking her lover's back as she was hit by a wave of devotion. She rippled and spasmed as Roger continued to fuck her, the hard youthful cock still strong. She whimpered as he lay on her, kissing her neck and ears. Probing her mouth and sucking her lips. 

They lay with each other, half dozing but so deeply I love.

The End??