18 comments/ 65210 views/ 5 favorites My Demise By: qualitywheat Hi I'm Shelley, and I have an awful secret to tell, its something I want to write about because I'm trying to deal with my guilt, and the fact that I have found out something about my self that I didn't know. I am 21, newly married to Paul, Paul Watson my husband, he's a lovely man, and that adds to my guilt, I don't deserve him, but what's happened has happened and now I've got to face the truth, and try and accommodate it into my life and hope it doesn't all fall down around my ears. I am pretty, very pretty; my chestnut hair is long as is the fashion of young women, brown almond eyes, nice nose, a kissy mouth, and pouty, friends tell me, good chin, nice neck, pert upturned tits that can make me cum when handled in the right way, tight rounded firm arse, and bottomed off by shapely toned legs! Great sensitive body that is well proportioned to my size. I know that because it's me who's in it, 5 feet if I stretch myself, I've always had plenty of attention as I grew up from boys and men, including some of my dad's friends, I lost my virginity quite early in life, and I love sex, nothing unusual about that, Then I met Paul, he is 4 years older than me, he literally swept me off my feet, I fell in love with him almost on the first date, it disappointed a couple of boys I knew, but hey ho, I was 18 going on 19 when we met, 2 years later we are now married, 2 whole months! We have a house with a mortgage, and struggling a little for money sometimes as young couples do. Paul has been lucky enough to be born with a brain that has enabled him to get a good job, so we are never going to be destitute; he is an assistant design engineer at a large consulting company, good promotion hopes and works in the same office as his boss Mr Cox. He has taken Paul under his wing, he rates him because he is clever, keen, and willing to put the hours in if needed without moaning, he doesn't get paid overtime so it doesn't happen too often, but when it does, Paul is there doing the job. Our sex life is great when we have it, which isn't as often as I would like really because my sex drive is way higher than Paul's but when we fuck, we fuck! We love playing games in bed as most young couple's do, his favourite is having me tie his wrists to his ankles, he just loves being wanked that way, and having my middle finger up his arse, I can drive him nuts by taking absolutely ages before I let him cum, I wank furiously at first, then stop just before he can shoot, he tries to fool me into thinking he isn't going to cum, but I always know, because he lets out a little bleat. I kiss and lick the head of his cock for a while, he begs me to suck it, all I do is shake my head, no, then I'll go back to wanking, then sucking, and after about 20 to 30 minutes later, I make him cum, I run my hands up and down his cock slow, oh so slow, but I continue and he is beside himself with fear that I'll stop, but I don't and he blasts his cum into my waiting mouth, I leave him tied up then and disappear downstairs for a while, making him wait for me, before I return for a great fuck. I don't work, Paul doesn't want me to, which suits me fine because I don't want to either, at the back of our house we have double French type doors that open onto the garden and I love them except we don't have a patio, and those bloody doors became the catalyst of my problems, I got onto Paul about having a patio laid, and a small wall built to enclose it, so I could sunbathe, or just sit outside. He eventually gave in during one of our wanking sessions, my patio I told him, or you aren't cumming! Please Shelley he begged, Patio? I said as I raised an eye brow, oh Shell, yes yes he pleaded now; okay you can have it, yes. I made him cum that day as he had never cum! So we started looking for someone to do it, through local papers, and shop windows that advertised things, we got 5 different quotes, but the one we settled on was cash only, no VAT, or anything else, which could save is a few quid. The contractor who we agreed the price with came with his 2 partners, all were in there 20s or early 30s, it would take a week, probably a bit more, but the cash price was the price we agreed, we were happy with things. A week later they turned up, they had called to make sure I was home, and round they came, big lorry etc, full of bricks, sand and cement, a mixer, tools paving slabs, all very professional it appeared to me. And they set to work, as the week wore on, we became jokey with each other, lunch breaks, and tea breaks were taken in my kitchen, I was flirty with them, they were flirty with me, they were Dan, Andy, and Mark, Dan was the boss, Andy was a black boy, and Mark was just plain lovely, they were all good looking and very masculine, I took to having little fantasies about one of them, and sometimes all of them, and I would have to go upstairs to relieve myself, huge orgasms I had. The problem arose on the Friday night; Paul told me he wouldn't be able to pay them in cash as agreed on the Tuesday of next week, until the end of the month, 2 weeks away. What? I blazed at him, what am I going to tell them I said! I'm sorry Shell; but I haven't got the spare money until I get paid. But we promised them I told him, they'll go mad! On the Monday morning, Paul went to work, 30 minutes later they turned up, they were great to me, asking about my weekend etc, did I give hubby one they laughed, I giggled, but they could see I was upset about something, Paul hadn't got one, Paul hadn't got anything, I was so angry with him, he had promised these 3 men, and they were brilliant, the patio was looking a dream, and now I had to tell them they weren't going to get their money for another 2 weeks. Dan, I stuttered can I have a quick word in the kitchen please, I said, sure honey he replied, and gave me a quick hug, this surprised me because nothing had happened to make him do this, did he have a 6th sense I wondered. Dan I said, we have a problem. We have a problem? What is it, he asked me. It's the money, I told him. Oh no he said, are you telling me you can't, or aren't going to pay us, he quite angrily retorted Its Paul, I said he has told me he can't get the money for another 2 weeks until he gets paid from work, I cried now, I'm so sorry I wept. Okay he said, the patio is coming up, no pay, no play! Please I begged him don't do that, he went outside for a conference with the other two, and I waited in the kitchen for whatever they decided. 20 minutes later they came in, right he said, this is the offer we are making, it's a one time deal, you agree or we are gone, and your husband will get a beating, and we will still chase him down for the money he owes us. What is it, I sobbed, not knowing what my fate was going to be, but I soon found out. You are going to be our fuck toy, he said, all day tomorrow, we will finish the job, and hubby can pay us in full in 2 weeks time, Deal? What, I yelled at them, no way, I am not doing that, find some other way, and you can all fuck off! Okay Dan said, outside now you two, get that patio up, and knock that wall down as well. Please no! I begged, don't do that please please. You have an option Shelley, Dan said, what's it going to be? I thought for a moment, okay yes, I will I said quietly, I don't seem to have a choice do I? No you don't, unless you want that lot out there demolished before your very eyes. They all but finished the patio that day, I never went out to them, my heart was burning, I was going to give them my body, I was going to be unfaithful to my husband, I've only been married 2 months I cried to myself, but it was his fault, it was he who had reneged on the deal he had made. When they bade there farewell's that afternoon, Dan said to me, don't worry too much Shelley, we are all good men, you might even enjoy it, in fact, I'm sure you will, now you be ready for us, and be wearing something really sexy and lacy, and remember, its this way or the patio goes the highway, okay? That night Paul asked me how it had gone, I told him I hadn't said anything to them yet because I wanted the Patio to be finished first, which it would be by tomorrow. I couldn't help being a bit withdrawn that evening, Paul asked me if anything was wrong, no I said, it's just women's things below I lied. He accepted that, and we went to bed, he snored his head off, I lay awake most of the night wondering how things would pan out the next day. To be honest, as the thought of being their "fuck toy" as Dan had so quaintly put it, went round in my head, I started to imagine being fucked by them, it got me aroused, and I hated myself for it, but it did. Next day arrived, Paul went to work, I stayed upstairs and got out my stockings, suspenders, tiny miniscule mini skirt that barely covered my bum, high heels, a very lacy thong, and a tiny tank top the looked more like a wide belt than a top to hold my tits in place, and no bra. I had showered and got dressed, I brushed my hair and it was in perfect condition, it looked great, softly hanging down past my shoulders, I did my make up, not too much, just enough to highlight my eyes, I was ready, I checked myself in the mirror, I looked fantastic, totally fuckable, and oh so sexy, even though I do say so myself. Dan and the boys were going to be very happy with you I thought, as I glanced in the mirror one last time before I went down to wait for them, it was then I realised my pussy was wet, and my nipples were burning like embers of coal! I heard them arrive, so I stood up as they entered the kitchen, oh my God Shelley you look absolutely gorgeous, how can any one woman look that good, it's unfair on the rest of the female population, Dan said. His words seemed to heighten my growing arousal, Paul was out of my thoughts now, all I wanted was to get it on with them, I'm so glad you like me, have I dressed the way you wanted me to Dan, I asked, as I pirouetted for them, he took me in his arms for an answer, and kissed me, I lost my breath, I had to back off for a moment. Then Andy grabbed me, the coloured boy, I had never been any where near a black person before, and his kiss was different somehow, but it was still very nice, I licked my lips as he passed me on to Mark, his kiss devastated me, his lips seemed to lock on to mine. It was as if mine and his had been sculpted for each others, I couldn't break it, it was the most wonderful kiss I had ever experienced in my young life, and I've had a few, let me tell you! He kept my mouth glued to his, and I didn't even try to get away now, how could I not want this soft, gentle, overpowering and overwhelming kiss to go on. It was Dan who broke it by pulling me away, I was in a daze, and totally turned on now, I wanted cock, I wanted to be fucked, and fucked I was going to be! Then a mobile rang, it was for Mark my wonderful kissing machine, how I couldn't wait to be in his arms again, but it was his mother, she had taken a fall, and he had to go to attend to her, oh no I thought why couldn't it have been one of the others, damn it! He grabbed me away from Dan, this isn't finished yet Shelley he told me, and kissed me again, I was in heaven, but he was turning me on and up for the other two, they were going to benefit from his kisses. He left, Dan and Andy took me into the sitting room, where Dan told Andy to sit down and undo his pants, and then told me to get on my knees in front of him and suck his cock, I was stripped in seconds, all but my stockings and suspenders were off! I had never seen a black cock before, I had seen photos, but this was a real live black cock in front of me, and it was hard, and it was beautiful, and it was pointed at my mouth, I dived at it, and got sucking as hard as I could, my head was bobbing up and down as fast as I would go, Dan had got down behind me, and was now rifling his terrific prick into and out of my soaking pussy, If only Paul could have seen this he would be mortified, at watching his young faithful bride being royally screwed by these two hunks, and now being very happily unfaithful! Dan shot his load into my waiting pussy, Andy came in my hot mouth, and I came too, three explosions all at once, and I got the added benefit of 2 lots of man spunk jetting into me at both ends, I felt my pussy pulling Dan's spunk up into me, and Andy's spunk sliding down my open throat, fabulous. Lets go upstairs why don't we I offered, lead the way Dan said, but I was picked up and thrown over his shoulder, and he slapped me on the arse as he carried me up, making me squeal and laugh at the same time. Andy, behind us was kissing me and mauling my tits on the way up, Dan fingered my arse, and pussy, I never came down from my orgasm, they both saw to that! I was flopped down onto the bed; Andy got straight on top of me, and rammed his already hardened prick into my sopping pussy, he fucked me like a mad man, my God, he was relentless, I came again, then I came again after that If only Paul could fuck me like this I thought? Jesus Paul what would happen now, I was enjoying this a lot more than I should be, in fact I shouldn't be enjoying it at all, in reality I was being raped wasn't I? But I've heard a saying some where, that you can't rape the willing can you? Well I was willing, more than willing, I wanted it, and I wanted more too. I was being fabulously fucked by this young black man, and waiting on the side for another go, was Dan! Andy grunted and held me in a sort of death grip as he came in me again, sending me over the top into another orgasm, how many was I going to have? He rolled off me, Dan got on the bed, please I begged him, let me rest for just a moment, you can have anything you want, but please just a minute or so. He granted my request, but insisted on us kissing, I was quite happy with that, and we had a real loving kissing session, I felt Andy probing my arse, humph humph, I mumbled into Dan's mouth, I wasn't able to get my hands down far enough to stop him, his finger entered and sunk in all the way in. It was the most automatic turn on I had ever had, I arse was a virgin, and I just knew one of them, Andy probably, was going to get my cheery. I felt for Dan's cock now, I wanted it where it would do me the most good, and he gladly obliged, he rolled over and made me get on top of him, fantastic! He was fucking me from underneath, and I was fucking him from on top, he pulled me to him as he wanted to kiss me as we coupled. I then felt Andy and his finger enter my arse again; he was driving it in and out in unison with me and Dan. I wasn't going to last long at this rate I thought to myself, and I didn't, I exploded into bits again, how many times have I cum I pondered, I didn't know, but I did know I hadn't finished yet, nor had they finished with me. Andy seemed to have vanished into thin air, then he reappeared, I felt him again in my arse with his finger, why don't you just get on with it and fuck me there I shouted at him, what I didn't know was, he was smearing me with my own baby oil, and he was just about to fuck my arse when I told him to, I was still on top of Dan, so my legs were split wide apart, I wasn't going to be able to close my legs if I wanted to, Dan had his arms around me so I was laying on him, on my knees and I did want to close them too, but I couldn't, at the first thrust of his cock as he buried it into me right up to the hilt! My knees were either side of Dan's hips, Andy's knees were inside my calves, I had no where to go, and Andy started a real humping in my now ravaged arse, he drove me mad with it, it was painful, but so arousing, I was screaming into Dan's mouth as he fucked me into oblivion. I found myself laid out on my bed, the sheets were soaked with their cum and my juices, I was in a dreadful state, but so so satisfied, you have done something to me boys, you really have, I had had the time of my life, I just wish Mark had been here to be a part of it. My Demise Ch. 01 It had been a week now since my life altering and shattering day of sex with 2 of the builders that had conned me into being whatever they had wanted me to be, but I had loved it, it had been fabulous to be fucked like that, I had always been a sex loving lady, even when I was younger I had wanted it, but I had no idea I craved it, the way they had made me crave it. Now my husband was in trouble even though he didn't know it, I loved him for sure, but I needed sex, and more than he could give me, it had taken days for my body to get over the wonderful ravaging that Dan and Andy had put me through, but I was okay now, and my pussy was wanting to get back to work, Paul had benefited from my short layoff, but I was back on the prowl, and he was my target. I got him that weekend, and because I had left him alone for a while he was up for a weekend's sex with me, that left me satisfied, but I had thought of Dan and Andy while we fucked and that drove me higher in my orgasms too. He was happy that he had given me what I wanted, and he had, but with the unknown help of Dan and Andy. I thought now that I could never be satisfied again by just one man, I was a nymphomaniac I was sure of that, or a slut or both, Dan and Andy had seen to that The following Friday night was the annual office party, it was all free, taxis, hotel everything. I had bought a beautiful but revealing dark bronze cocktail dress for it, to match my chestnut hair, tiny thin straps holding it up, low cut with a small 2" vent at the front that confirmed my swelling cleavage, high hemmed, with matching backless high heels, no bra, no panties, I was nearly all of 5feet 4" (nearly) Wow! Paul was almost dumb struck when he saw me in it, my hair flowing and dancing around my shoulders, a little gold necklace topped it all off. He loved it, and hated it at the same time; he knew I would be getting lots of attention from the men, and scowls from lots of the women, but he was so proud to have me by his side Though his jealousy would be more than matched by that of the men there, because I was with him, and the women, because I knew I was the best looking woman that would be there. The taxi came, Paul put our overnight bag in, and off we went. We arrived fashionably late, but not too late, we were announced, we ate, and drank, the speeches and accolades were given, and then we started to party, I danced with Paul the first few times, but we kept getting interrupted by men wanting to dance with me, Paul wasn't really too happy, but it was a party, and I wanted to enjoy myself with these handsome men, and boys, although I didn't say that to him. I was groped, kissed, necked, and propositioned by lots of them, all while Paul's back was momentarily turned, I loved it and I was as horny as hell too. But it was his boss Mr Cox who surprised me the most, he was about 45 years of age, but really not too sure, and he danced like a gazelle, he was brilliant, even Paul was happy watching us, and he is ever so good looking, in an understated way, no airs or graces, what you saw was what you got, and I didn't know it just yet, but he was going to get me next week. I was now hornier than ever, but back to the party, Paul told me he and some colleagues, were just going into the next room for a chat about work, they don't always often see each other all together, so he would be back in about 45 minutes or thereabouts. I acceded to him and away he went, I was immediately attended to by one of his younger colleagues, if he was 18 he was day! He asked me to dance, I wanted a breath of fresh air outside, but I said yes okay, we had one dance, then I asked him to walk with me through the hotel gardens so I could maybe cool off, I thought to myself, I'll be okay with him, he's too young to handle a woman like me. How was I to know, he was a very experienced young predator? So out we went, and he was chatty, and funny, he had me laughing at his funnies in no time, and he really was a very personable, good looking boy, That's when my pussy took over, I could literally hear it calling to me, he has a cock, you want a cock, get his, it told me! What the hell was I thinking, I'm at a very important do with my husband, and here I am contemplating getting a hold of the cock, of this lovely boy at my side? As we neared one of those Gazebo things, in the middle of the garden, he said come on, lets dance again, and he took me in his strong young arms, and waltzed me into it. It was fairly dark, but I felt safe, until his cock pressed into me, I heard my pussy shout, yippee! Yes a cock! I wondered if he had heard it. That's when he kissed me, I was undone immediately, I responded, I wanted him, or rather, I wanted his cock, I wrapped my arms around him as we kissed. He pulled my arms down now, and pushed the straps down off my shoulders, exposing my tits to the cool night air, they were rock hard already. He bent his head and sucked one, then the other into his mouth, it was gorgeous, I was going to cum and very soon, as he was doing that, I was undoing his zip, and pulling his lovely weapon out, and he pulled my dress up over my hips. My dress was now a wide belt around my waist! He spun me around, and he bent me over the hand rail, I grabbed it to steady myself, and that's when he drove the cudgel, that was his cock right up and into me, in this position I felt like I was being split in to two, his hands went around me and played with my burning nipples, he fucked like he did it every day of his life, I orgasmed all over him, it ran down my legs, I felt his prick jump in my pussy, and he came with a loud gasp, his spunk was red hot as it filled me, making me have a following orgasm. I managed to catch a lot of the spunk, and my juices in my hands, and shook them clean over the rail, he turned me around, held and kissed me, passionately which I returned. I moaned into his mouth, 'I have to get back, Im sorry but I must.' 'Yes you must.' He replied. I hurried back, with his phone number in my small handbag, I got to the toilets without seeing anyone, and managed to clean myself up from that fabulous fuck I had just had. There were various, free body sprays on the counter, so I hid any sex smells that were on me, and went back to the party, but I walked in on wobbly legs. Mr Cox approached me, he asked where had I been, just for a walk in the gardens I told him, its lovely out there, yes it is, you should have told me, I would have accompanied you, he said as he put his arm around my waist. 'Yes,' I replied, 'you should have.' (Maybe next time Mr Cox). 'Definitely,' he said, 'by the way, I'll be calling you next week; I want to talk to you, about Paul's future.' I was worried then. 'Why, what do you mean Mr Cox, has he done something wrong?' I asked. 'No not at all, I just need your input, his future is safe, and don't you worry that pretty head of yours, and don't say anything okay?' 'I want this between me and you.' He finished. 'Oh, I'm so relieved,' I told him, 'please do call me when ever you are ready, I'll be waiting for your call.' I gave him my mobile number; he already had our home one. Paul, walked back into the room then and joined us, 'How are you Mr Cox, my wife is being nice to you I hope?' And they laughed, but they wouldn't be laughing if he knew his wife had just been gloriously fucked in the hotel gardens 30 minutes ago! We went to our room in the early hours, I dreamed of my young lover, then realised I didn't even know his name, I couldn't believe it, but I would find out when I called him, wouldn't I? We returned home on Saturday afternoon, there was a message on the machine from Dan saying he would be around on Monday morning, because there was a small job he hadn't done, oh great I thought, maybe I'll get a good fucking from him. Sunday was a lazy day for us we went out to lunch, but that was all we did. Monday came, and so did Dan, I hadn't got dressed; I was just wearing a very short silky nightdress, hoping to entice him. He was on another job, he said, but he had wanted to see me, to make sure I was okay about what had happened, I told him I was, and that it had opened my eyes to another life, I didn't know existed. Good he replied, he grabbed me, and carried me upstairs, where we spent the next 4 hours making love, I just wanted his cock in me and I got it, in all three holes, and 2 more loads of his spunk! I was a happy woman now, I had been better than well fucked this last 2 weeks, I had the phone number of the young lad, that had seduced and fucked me at the party, and now Dan had given me another lovely taster, with a promise of more to come. I wanted to call my young man, but thought I had better wait, until Mr Cox had called me, I didn't want to double arrange something did I? He called that afternoon, and asked me to meet him at the Hilton hotel, in town where we had been to the party, 10:00am okay for you Shelley, tomorrow? He had said. 'Yes,' I replied breathlessly. 'Good and don't forget, you are not to let Paul know okay?' 'No I won't Mr Cox.' I replied. 'Good, I'll see you tomorrow then.' And he rang off. As morning arrived, I wondered what to wear to meet Mr Cox, shall I wear something sexy, or dress down, after much thought, I decided on a shortish skirt, short sleeved blouse, little jacket, and the usual under wear, stockings, sussies and heels. I loosely piled my hair up; I did look sexy, coquettish, and alluring I thought to myself, would he like me this way? I decided that he would, and drove to meet him, when I got there a young man in a uniform took my car off me, to park it, I was flabbergasted, you don't have to do that I said, its all part of the service madam he replied. All in a sexy foreign accent Wow, I muttered just to me, and I looked at his bum, Hmmmm? I might see if I can interest him in me I thought, what a sexy guy. I went into the hotel lobby, and there was Mr Cox, smiling at me from a chair, he stood as I approached, took my hand and kissed my cheek, Oooh I thought, he does look good, rugged, and he was dressed in jeans, and polo shirt, with soft shoes, my I said, 'you look very different from the office.' I smiled at him, and you look very different from Friday night, he returned. 'If it were possible,' he said. 'I would have to say you look even more stunning than Friday, though I know it's hard to believe.' 'Why thank you kind sir,' I responded, I gave him my most brilliant sexy smile, what a lovely man I admired. 'Shelley, we keep a permanent suite here paid for by the company, so can we go there, it will be more private, and more comfortable.' He said. Yes I thought, I don't think I wouldn't mind going anywhere with you, I said to myself. 'Yes, that's fine with me Mr Cox,' I offered. 'Please,' he said, 'call me Joe, okay?' 'Yes, Mr, em, Joe,' I laughed, and he did too, a deep baritone laugh, sexy as hell it was. We made our way up, and entered the suite, wow it was amazing big, beautiful and terrifically furnished, there was a sitting room, and 2 rooms off it, which I supposed were bedrooms, and a balcony, that overlooked the gardens, where I had been fucked, I had a silent giggle about that. And also, what appeared to be a kitchen. He rang room service and ordered coffee to be brought up, which arrived in about a minute, power hey? 'Shelley, shall we sit down?' He guided me to a sofa, and sat me down, then he sat next to me, he started off by telling me what a great job Paul was doing, but there was a problem that he hadn't envisaged until Friday night. 'What is it?' I asked. 'Well you remember Tom Simpson and his wife Allison who were at the party?' 'Yes,' I replied. And they were nice, and she is very pretty too, almost as pretty as me, but I was sexier, I knew that, no contest! 'Well,' he said. 'Tom is a rival for the next promotion to Paul, it's between them both, and Tom does have more experience than Paul.' 'But,' I said, 'Paul works with you already.' 'Yes he does, but these big decisions are not made by me, they are made by the board.' He replied. 'I can recommend someone, and that is usually enough.' He told me. 'So you can recommend him then, can't you?' I asked. 'I can,' he said, 'but I was made an offer on Friday, that I will find very hard to turn down, no matter who I think should get the job.' 'You were made an offer?' I quizzed. 'Yes. He said, 'from Alison, she told me that if I were to recommend her husband powerfully, then she would make sure, she would be available to me when ever I wanted her to be.' 'You, you mean she would have sex with you, just to get her husband promoted?' I was stunned. 'Yes, amazing isn't it?' His hand closed onto my knee. 'Ah, I see Joe,' I said, 'so you are putting in a counter offer to me are you?' He laughed that sexy laugh, and I made up my mind straight away, he wanted me, he could have me! 'Joe, I will do what you want, but I will do it willingly, you can seduce me right now if you want, you don't have to blackmail me,' I told him, 'but now you have, I want Paul to get that job or else!' Again that laugh, 'Shelley you are a wonderful girl, that's for certain, blindingly beautiful, a walking wet dream, a vision to behold.' He leaned over to me and kissed me, I kissed him back, 'Joe I said, I really am not, this kind of girl you know?' I laughed inside at that statement. He assured me, that it would always remain between the two of us. I got up on his lap, as Im so small, I can be handled easily, he kissed me, and felt my tits, my nipples were already calling for action, and my pussy was positively screaming. He carried me into a bedroom; this is getting to be a habit, I thought, being carried to bed, by men other than my husband! We just about tore our clothes off, and I went for his cock, it was a beauty, bigger than any of the others I had had, and I hoped it would do me proud, it did! I went for it with my mouth, which surprised him a bit, but neither he, nor all the kings horses were going to stop me, his fingers were exploring my pussy, and I was loving it, he found my very sensitive clit, and worked on it, I came in no time, followed by him cascading cum into my waiting mouth, not a drop was wasted. I crawled up this big man, and went into his arms while we kissed and cuddled, he played, and pulled at my super sensitive nipples, my hands were tucked around his balls, as I waited for him to get hard again. Which he did, after a while, but in the meantime my tongue would be in and around his little puckered hole as I licked it, probed it, and slid a finger in his tight little bum. 'You little vixen,' he riled at me. 'Come here,' he said, and he grabbed me, 'Im going to fuck you out of this world,' and he did too, I was on my back and under him in a heartbeat, he drove his lovely big cock right into me, no gentleness, just wham and bam! I was speared, well and good, he just hammered it into me, with my arms and legs about him, he just bounced me all over the bed, I was used to having multi orgasms by now, and this was another set I was getting, I was cumming like Niagara Falls, it was unstoppable, the first blast of my orgasm just about blew me apart, it poured out of me like I was having a piss, It was fantastic. He shot his second load into me then; he gasped and grunted, his prick was so far in me I swear I could feel it tickling my belly button! He rolled off me, and said, 'Shelley, you will be pleased to know that Paul has got the job, but it will entail him having to work away sometimes though,' he smiled when he said that. 'Well,' I said, 'I hope I can find something to occupy myself with, while he's away?' I pondered, as I sucked at his cock. 'Oh I'm sure you will have plenty to do baby,' and with that he kissed me tenderly. We left at 3 in the afternoon, I had his private number in my bag, I was getting quite a collection I thought, hope I can keep them all apart, and I giggled to myself. As I left, the young man brought my car for me, and I purposely stayed chatting with him, it turned out he was 20, his name was Anton, and he was Italian, he was ever so good looking in an effeminate way, I hoped he didn't bat for the other side. And he told me, that he lived in the hotel. 'Oooh.' I said, 'I would like to see your room sometime, it must be lovely.' 'It is madam,' he said shyly, 'but quite small.' 'When is your next day off?' I asked him. 'It's tomorrow, Madam.' 'Ok' I responded, 'give me your number, and I'll call you tonight okay?' Yes Madam was his earnest reply, he was okay, he was gagging for me. But the trouble now was, I was getting into things that I knew, I wouldn't be able to get out of, if I got caught, but my libido was so high now, I wasn't able to control it yet, if ever. I went home fully satisfied anyway, I had been well fucked by Paul's boss, a real macho man if ever there was one, and I had loved it, and Paul had got a promotion he didn't even know about yet. He was in the mood that night, but I wasn't, so I just tied him up, and gave him a very sensuous wank, which made him very happy, I spent ages and ages on him, I made him wait forever, before I let him shoot his load into my ever yearning mouth. The following day I did house work, and spent the day by myself, no distractions, sat on my new patio, just me, a book and a glass of wine, or two! We didn't do anything that night, but by the morning, my pussy was indicating that it wanted attention, because it was now 2 days since it had last been sorted, I considered using my now nearly defunct vibrator, but I thought, what's the point in that, when I can get a man now to do it, I suddenly felt a little more in control which pleased me a little. I was about to call Dan or Andy and invite them round, I could always talk it away, if Paul got to know about it. But I thought, no, I'm going to call my young man from the party, and see if he is around, he answered on the 3rd ring. 'Hello,' he answered. 'Alan Baines speaking.' Alan, his name was Alan. 'Hi Alan,' I said, 'its me Shelley from the party, I just thought I would call, and say hello, and thank you, for the lovely gift you gave me on Friday night.' 'It was my all my pleasure Shelley,' he said seductively, 'where are you?' 'Im just at home sitting around, what are you doing?' I ventured. 'Oh Im not too busy,' he said, 'in fact, I'm just about to take the rest of the day off.' 'Oh were you?' Im at a loose end myself, why don't we meet?' I offered. 'I would be more than happy to Shelley, but I have to go home first.' He said. That was a bit of disappointment, because I thought, the only thing he would want to do, was meet me. But then, he said. 'Why don't you come round to mine, meet me there, and we can decide what to do okay?' Decide what to do, I thought to myself, there's only one thing I've decided I want to do Alan, and that's you! 'Okay, 'I said, 'where do you live, what time will you be home, but do you have you got your own home?' 'I live in a flat by myself,' he gave me his address, and I agreed to meet him there in 1 hour. This is great, I said to myself, he's got his own place, terrific just right, Alan my boy, you are going to be one very happy young man, and I'll make sure of that. I wasn't late, nor was he, we met outside at the same time, he must be as keen as me hey? We greeted each other with a hello, and a kiss. I had on a long wool coat, and heels, was he going to get a surprise because all I had on under that was a thong, stockings and sussies, nothing else! I allowed him to show me in, and when I turned to him, his mouth was clamping to mine in an instant, I felt for his cock, it was already hard, oh lovely, were my lewd thoughts, I quickly knelt down in front of him, and unzipped his flies, I didn't want him to know about his surprise just yet. My Demise Ch. 01 I pulled it out, and popped it straight into my waiting mouth, I began sucking and bobbing my head up down for maximum effect, I undid his belt, and dropped his pants too. I wanted his balls available to me, he managed to step out of his trousers, he took my head in his hands, as he helped me on, and off his beautiful hard cock. I went around his swollen balls now as well, licking, nibbling, and gently squeezing them, full of spunk, I mused, he was leaning onto the wall for support, I was well in charge here I thought happily, he's going to cum soon, I can feel it, so I engulfed his hot powerful young prick, sucked him to glory, and cum he did, it felt like a cup full as it hit the back of my mouth, he moaned, and groaned as I felt his knees buckle, but he managed to stay upright. I stood up after a short while, and put my arms around his neck and kissed him, I still had some of his spunk in my mouth, but what the hell! 'Oh my God Shelley, that was fabulous,' he whispered to me. 'Yes it was.' I told him, 'but there's more to come yet.' Let's get to bed,' I told him. I followed him into his room, which surprised me a bit because it was quite tidy, I was impressed, but more so with his powers of recovery, by the time I had undressed him, and shoved him backwards on to the bed, he was fully hard again, stood fully to attention, and it was all for me, oh the stamina of youth hey? It was then he got his surprise, I told him to lie still for me, and I slowly unbuttoned, and slid my coat off my shoulders, I let it drop it to the floor, his face was a picture, his eyes literally popped, there I was, in nothing but heels thong, stockings, sussies, naked, and I was all his. I dived on the bed, climbed over him and sank my pussy down onto his magnificent prick. It wasn't as big as Joe's, but it was better, because it felt like a rod of iron in me, I rode him for all I was worth, I came like a steam train, hooting and hollering. I collapsed onto him in exhaustion, he was amazing, and he hadn't gone down yet, I'll have to see about this then, won't I? I said to myself, as I rolled off, and onto my back. 'Now,' I said, 'you get yourself up here and fuck me now, okay?' 'And I mean fuck me, good hard, and solid, give me all you've got Alan. 'I know you have a lot to give me, and I want all of it, so get to work, now!' I squeaked. He didn't wait a second; he was on me, and in me, before I could draw breath, and what a pounding I got, it was astronomical in proportions, I held on as tight as I could, as he fucked me all over his bed, until he came in me, he shot a load so powerful into me, I thought it would come out of my mouth. It was my turn to collapse again under him, I couldn't match his exuberance, he defeated me, the only time it had ever happened, I was spent, but the trouble was, luckily, he wasn't. He let me rest a while, because he needed to get his breath back too, and then told me to get on my knees; it had gone from me being in control, to him holding the power. I was too weak to resist, and did as I was told, he got behind me, and shoved his cock straight up my arse My arse was as slick as a barrel of oil, from all the cum and juices, that were all over me, I squealed in surprise and some pain, my legs shot outwards behind me, as I fell face down onto my stomach. My arse clamped shut over his cock and pulled him down with me, he immediately started fucking, my now willing arse, he loaded me up good, and when he came, I was certain I was going to shit everywhere, such was the feeling of intense fullness. But he slowly pulled it out, and I lay there with him on top of me trying to breathe. We both recovered eventually, and showered together; I told him I would ring him, 'that's if you want to see me again?' 'Do I?' He asked amazingly. 'Im here for you any time, any day Shelley,' he told me, 'you wont have to ask twice.' I asked him what he did at work, 'Im a trainee engineer, just like your husband used to be, he's training me,' he said. Oh my God.' I laughed, 'he's training you, and now I am too!' 'Mmmm, Im not too sure you are,' we both laughed at that. 'How do you know about all this, you are so young?' I said to him? 'Well if you promise to keep this a secret, because if it comes out, I'll lose my job,' he told me. 'Go on,' I said, my interest was more than piqued. 'You know Tom Simpson?' 'Yes,' I said. 'Well I've been fucking his wife, Allison, for the last 3 months!' 'And now I'm also fucking the boss's wife too, Jenny Cox.' They love me, their husbands aren't really interested in them much now, it seems, I think they are putting out elsewhere, so Im reaping the benefits! 'And now I've got you to fuck too, am I a lucky boy hey?' 'So at the party, you got me intentionally then, didn't you? You clever little sod,' I giggled at him. 'Yep, you were hotter than a furnace; it was like you had a big pointer over your head, saying, I need loving, I just knew you needed a good stoking, so I gave you my poker!' I roared with laughter. 'You are safe with me baby,' I told him. I kissed my young lover goodbye, and went home, very happy, and very full of cum. My Demise Ch. 02 I was now in a state of metamorphism, or something like that, I was evolving into a seemingly out of control sex machine, I didn't know whether to laugh or cry, I was loving the sex, the danger, the thrill of the chase, because make no mistake about it, it was me who was doing the chasing, and very successfully too. Here I am 21 years old, married only 3 months now, and absolutely consumed with sex, and as much as I could get! What was I going to do? I knew this just couldn't keep happening, I was fucking, or getting fucked by as many man I could lay my hands on, my thoughts were even turning to women I saw in the street. I looked at them and thought to myself, I wonder how good they would be in bed. Then my thoughts turned to Allison, Tom Simpson's wife, I knew she was a hot sexy bitch, Alan had told me, she had offered herself to her husbands boss Joe, so maybe I could have my first taste of a woman with her, I called her without further delay, strike while the irons hot and all that, the trouble was, it was me that was hotter than hell I invited her round for a coffee and a chat, she was a bit surprised by the invite, but pleased never the less, and she told me she hadn't made too many friends since moving to the city. She came the following morning, and I had already made up my mind that I would get her to surrender to me, because she was obviously lonely, and in need of some love and attention, some TLC. Even though I knew Alan was fucking her, it was love and kindness she needed. It went better than I thought after my bravado overtook me. She arrived, and yes she did look good, but I had made sure I was looking even better; I was in tip top form. Her skirt was short, showing plenty of shapely leg, loose fitting top, hair up, and she looked as natural as a lovely woman could, if I had been a man, I would have had a hard on for her, that's for sure. I showed her into the sitting room, and sat her down on the sofa, which was where I wanted her, I made coffee, and placed a tray on the table in front of us, we chatted gaily, it was about Paul, it was about Tom, it was about work, then I steered the conversation to personal happiness, I mentioned I wasn't getting enough at home, she shyly admitted the same. I said, I was even contemplating looking elsewhere, she nearly choked when I said that, but in her voice was the sign that she was too, I pondered on what to do next so I questioned her how old she was, "28," she said. 'Im only 21,' I told her, 'what a life we lead hey?' 'Shelley.' She said to me, 'you are just so beautiful and sexy, why doesn't Paul take care of things at home? 'He tries but just doesn't have the drive, Im afraid.' I told her. 'I think we both seem the same, we both need something else, don't we?' I ventured 'Yes, you might be right,' she giggled. 'But I need to be led, I'm quite shy when it comes to sex.' 'You mean you are a little submissive.' I asked? Thinking now of Alan. 'Yes, you're right,' she told me. 'I am.' It was then, I took the chance I was looking for, she looked sad and vulnerable, like she wanting something, but didn't know what. Well I was about to offer her something she might not expect, nor might want to refuse, so? I put down my cup, I know she was bigger than me by about 5" and a weight advantage, but I was hoping for surprise, a late response, and her own sexual loneliness, it was patently obvious to anyone who cared to notice about her, that would lead to her submitting. I took her cup from her hands, she looked at me, not understanding, I quickly turned and climbed over, into her lap facing her, she looked at me uncomprehendingly, I wrapped my arms around her neck, whispered to her, that I was going to make her feel better, a lot better. I kissed her full on the lips, even I was surprised at how good it felt, she tried to pull away from me, but I held her tight, I was right on top of her, pressing her back onto the sofa, my knees were spread to each side of her thighs, so to throw me off, she would have to use considerable strength, that I realised she didn't have, even though I was as small as I was. My arms were wrapped tight around her neck now, I pushed forward to keep her in place, raised myself up higher on my knees to gain a superior position, and mashed my lips to hers, I got my tongue in her mouth, she was mumbling, or moaning, or protesting, but I kept up my onslaught. Her hands were scrabbling around, trying to get me off, but I wasn't having any, I was in for a penny, in for a pound. I had her head bent backwards now, as I kissed her, I gained more control, she couldn't get away from me, that's for sure. Then she ever so slowly began to give in, I sensed her acquiescence, I kept my kiss in place, and my tongue in her mouth, my right hand, I now moved from around her neck and to her left tit, I found her nipple straight away, it was rock hard, and no bra to protect it, there was a definite moan of arousal now, her surrender to me was almost over. I pulled her round, so I could get her on her back, and under me, hooking my leg under hers, I lifted them onto the sofa, and there she was, under my control, and under me, exactly where I wanted her, I never stopped kissing her, and she was trying to kiss me back. Instead of trying to push me off her now, her arms had gone around me, and she was definitely into my kiss, I raised my lips from hers for a very brief moment, before I closed the gap again, but that was enough time for her to purse her lips to accept mine. She forced her tongue into my mouth, well not really, because I let her, but it had a desired effect, she wanted this now, and I knew I was going to get her, and fuck my first woman, she was mine now, though she didn't know it yet. I was squeezing her nipples in turn and not too softly either, she was Ooooohing and Aarghing into my mouth, I was there! No turning back, I broke the kiss and said to her. 'You know Im going to fuck you, don't you Allison?' Oh God,' she said, 'I don't know what you are going to do Shelley, but please, hurry up and do it!' 'Come on,' I told her, and got off her, and took her upstairs to bed, I had her clothes of in a moment, as I did mine, I forcibly threw her onto the bed, even though if we had been in fight, she would have beaten me hands down, being so much bigger, and physically stronger than me, but her mental state was submissive, I wanted her to know, I was the one, she would do as bid. She was laid on her back, hands and arms above her head, stay still, I ordered her, she did, I climbed between her knees, and not taking my eyes off hers, I slowly lowered my tongue and mouth on to her now searing pussy, wow, did she moan out loud as my tongue hit her button. It was my first time at this, but I knew naturally what to do, every woman on this planet knows where another woman's button is, my tongue hit hers with the force of a nuclear bomb, and she exploded into my mouth. 'Oh Shelley, please please.' She whimpered, I reached up and crushed a nipple, she cried out in pain and arousal, a woman knows these sounds, I was grinding my mouth and tongue into her now, then I suddenly stopped, if this worked with Paul, it would work with Allison I thought, and it did, I wanted control, and I was going to get it! This 28 year old mother of two was now my plaything; and I made sure she knew it too. So I said, 'do you want to cum again Allison?' 'Oh yes please Shelley, Im desperate.' 'Yes I know baby, but you're not allowed to cum until I say so okay?' I attacked her pussy again, she was writhing about on the bed, trying to capture my head in her hands, but I slapped them away. I was fully turned on too, and I wanted to cum myself badly, I jumped up, sat my pussy down over her face and ordered her to suck and lick me hard, very hard, in return my mouth and tongue found her clit again, I slapped her tits as I forced my pussy into her mouth, then I came, I heard her gurgling as she swallowed my juices, she had no option. We settled into a loving position. Shelley, she said, 'I have never done this before; I can't believe how good it is, how good you were.' 'It's my first time too.' I laughed. Stunned? Yes, we both were. We had 4 more hours of loving, she told me that she would always be there for me, and hoped I would call her. 'Yes kitten you will be, when ever I want you.' I told her, 'I will call you, and you have to get used to belonging to me now, don't you?' 'Yes,' she admitted. 'And the reason is, I am sexier, and more beautiful than you aren't I?' I taunted her. 'Please Shelley,' she whispered, 'I am, aren't I?' I growled, and slapped her tits again 'Yes, yes, you are.' She moaned. 'And what you don't know Allison is.' I said to her. 'I have already fucked Joe, Tom's boss, and if you say anything, I will fuck Tom too, right in front of you, if I have to, and you know I can, don't you Allison, do you understand me?' I threatened. She was aghast. 'Yes Shelley,' she bleated. I told her to leave now, and await my call, she nodded, I kissed her passionately, and she left. I felt so powerful having seduced Allison, knowing she would capitulate any time I told her to, but it left me a bit empty too. Although it had been a huge turn on, I wasn't a woman's woman, I was a man's woman, and even though my orgasms with Allison had been tremendous, I needed cock, not more pussy. I called Anton that same day; his sexy Italian voice turned me on, right away! He was off work tomorrow, he told me, can I come and see your room then Anton, I asked, I almost had to struggle to keep the begging out of my voice, of course you can he said, but you'll have to come in the back way he told me. Come in the back way, I thought, I'll cum any way you want me to Anton, I sniggered to myself. I arrived as arranged at 9:00 that morning; he met me in the car park, and led me through the hotel, sometimes walking ahead of me, so as not to arouse looks from other staff. We went up a service lift, my hand was in his pants feeling his lovely Salami sausage, right to the top of the hotel, and then I was in his tiny room, there was a single bed, a wardrobe, a desk, chair, and a small sink. Wow, this is comfy I lied, and sat on the bed, he looked around himself, a little unsure of what to do or say. I held out my hand, and asked him to sit with me, he did, I put my hand into his hair, it was lovely, soft and silky and jet black. That's when he turned, I offered my lips to him, and he took them, I was now sure, I was going to get a very much needed fuck. He put his arms around me, and I let him lay me down, he started to undress me, I helped as fast as I could, I got his clothes off him too, I leaned over to suck his cock, my favourite pastime apart from having a good prick hard in me. His cock was a bit salty, well first time for everything, I said, happily to myself, but I gobbled away, until I got his load pumping down my very joyous throat, oh how I loved a load in my mouth, no wonder my hair, and skin was glowing, what with all the protein, my body was receiving. His youthful stamina was evident too, thank God, for young men I thought, as he played with my soaking pussy, I stroked his still half hard cock, and chewed on his lovely balls, he was hard again in moments; I lay on my back and told him I want a really good fucking Anton, and did he oblige? You bet he did! He fucked me wholesale for a good 20 minutes; I shot my juices all over the place, but he just kept going at me, my feet were over his shoulders, I wasn't going to be able to get away until he finished with me, was I? He wasn't going to stop any time soon either I thought, and neither did I want him to. He stopped momentarily, flipped me over and got in behind me; he just shagged, and better shagged me. What is it with men and women's arse's I thought, they all want to fuck me there, not that minded because I loved it, but If I had a prick, I wouldn't shove it up some ones shit box! He was in mine, without as much as a by your leave, and had me wailing away, he held his hand over my mouth while I screamed my orgasm out! And then, that wonderful moment that I love so much, I felt his cock swell, he grunted, and he filled my arse to bursting point with a shit load of cum, the sensation in my arse, of being filled like that is more than I can describe, it's just so utterly mind blowing, and gratifying. I hobbled out of the hotel about 5 hours later, my legs could hardly carry me, my arse, and pussy was still stiff, and sore from the battering Anton had given me, when Paul came home that evening, he asked why I was limping a bit, I told him I had slipped, and strained my hip. Well, I wasn't lying really, I hadn't slipped, but my hips, after my legs and feet had been over Anton's shoulders all that time, were a little strained weren't they? Then more trouble befell me, the fucking washing machine at home, broke down! My Demise Ch. 03 Chapter 3: Donald and Larry That fucking washing machine I raged, it had broken down at the worst possible time, I had spent so much time getting myself rogered, by as many men as I could get my pussy onto, I was now slowly running out, of everyday clothes to wear, I had had to throw some out because of cum and juice stains. Paul had told me to look in the yellow pages, so I did, but most of them said a week or more, then on about the 10 millionth time I rang someone, they said they would call the day after tomorrow, Thursday. Oh happy days, if this didn't work then a new washer would have to be bought, this one had just gone out of guarantee, typical hey! I was waiting hopefully early morning, I had on an old pair of slacks, and one of Paul's shirts, that hung right off me it was so baggy, and I had heels on, I always wear them because I'm so small, but the shirt was comfortable. And easy to be got out of, as I was soon to find out! A dirty white van drew up onto the drive, is it them I wished, yes it was, but first impressions? I wasn't impressed at all, 2 scruffy black men got out, as I watched through the front window. I assumed they were of West Indian origin, because the bigger one had one of those Rastafarian hair jobs, and a silly woolly cap on his head, they were both wearing white T shirts, which were white to be honest, so maybe they just looked purposely scruffy? One of them had a box, of what I supposed were tools, they went to my back door and knocked; I went and answered. 'Mrs Watson?' They asked? 'Yes,' I replied, 'are you the washer repair men?' 'Yes we are, beautiful lady.' The larger of the two said, 'here to your rescue, black knights are we!' My surprise at his words showed. 'Don't worry,' said the other, 'he's always like this, shut it Larry,' he told him, their accents were definitely Jamaican, or something, it turned out they were from Trinidad. 'Please, come in.' I told them. 'The washer is in there, in the utility room.' I pointed to it. 'Okay gorgeous,' big man said. 'Larry!' The other admonished. 'Its okay.' I giggled, 'it's flattering.' I didn't know it, but that one comment, was to lead to my being fucked in the utility room and in my kitchen. 'What's been the problem?' The smaller guy asked, smaller? He was over 6feet, the other was about 6feet 4! 'Well, when ever I enter a programme, it just runs through it, but nothing happens.' 'Ah,' said smaller guy. 'By the way, my name is Donald,' he told me, 'Larry, you already know.' 'Hi I'm Shelley, pleased to meet you,' I offered my hand, they both took it warmly, Larry kissed it, boy that made me shiver! 'So, let's take a look shall we?' Donald said. 'Okay.' I replied, I went in with them, and during the course of me bending over, etc, and showing them what I thought the problem was, they both seemed to be in contact with me, at one time or another, my goddamn pussy was heating up, this has not got to happen, I told myself, not here, not in my house, again! I excused myself, and went to make them a coffee, I took it in, and more touching seemed to ensue, I got out as quickly as I could, my pussy was positively leaking now My pussy was at me again in my mind, I know there are cocks here that want me, it screamed, and black ones too! I went upstairs, changed my panties, dried myself up, and put on a little body spray, I hoped they wouldn't smell my traitorous pussy. I got downstairs, just in time to see them packing up. 'Is there a problem?' I asked. 'Not a bit of it.' Larry said, 'we've fixed it, just like we fix most things that need our attention, don't we Donald?' He said, as he pointedly looked at my tits, and pussy. 'Oh, that's brilliant.' I gushed, 'I'm ever so grateful, I'll make you more coffee, then I'll pay you okay?' 'You bet,' said Larry, 'there's nothing we like better, than a beautiful woman who is grateful, hey Donald?' And he smiled knowingly. My kitchen has a breakfast bar, that is L shaped, with stools that are tucked into the L bit, they sat there, while I made coffee at the counter behind them, even then, one still managed to touch me accidentally. I was well aware of their eyes on me, and roaming my body, I was getting turned on again, pussy was twitching me, stop, I told it! I have never known how some men, can guess when a woman is in heat, and needs a fucking, or to make love, but I'm quite sure some of them do, I was about to find out, in about a minute, that these two did as well! They were sat facing each other on the stools, I placed their coffee mugs between them and we chatted, I wasn't quite between them, sort of just outside their knees. It was then, that Larry said to me. 'You really are a very beautiful little girl Shelley.' I laughed, responded that, 'yes I am tiny, but I'm all woman!' That's when Donald put his arm around my waist and pulled me between them, he turned me to face him, I heard a scraping of stools, as Larry behind me, closed the gap; I was trapped inside their knees. Donald leaned forward, took my head in his hands, and started to kiss me, Larry behind me, reached around, found my nipples and they were twiddled left and right, I heard the fucking things scream. Yes, go on, yes! I tried to shove Donald away, but where was I going to shove him to? He was too big for me to do that, as we were battling away, he held the back of my head in one hand, and the other sank down, and cupped my pussy, it was my pussy's turn now to scream. Yes, go on, yes! 'Oh.' I gasped, my hands went there to try and protect myself, Larry then took it upon himself to kiss my neck, and bite that bit between neck and shoulder. That was me done for, it was game over! I submitted to my fate. 'Please.' I was begging now. 'Please?' laughed Larry, 'Please what?' My tits and pussy, made me say the next 7 words. 'Make love to me, please fuck me!' It was the very first time in my life, that two men had kissed and necked me at the same time, Larry, behind and on my right, Donald on my left, I just didn't know which way to turn my head, to give them better access, my hands were fluttering around like deranged sparrow's, my mind had gone! Larry was already undoing my husbands shirt, Donald was undoing my belt, my slacks fell down, at the same time as my shirt fell off too, all I had on now, was a thong and heels, the thong was ripped right off me! My hands went to Donald's dick in his pants, in front of me! Donald said, to Larry. 'I'm first big fella, okay?' I didn't know, he called him big fella, because his cock was big, but I did find out. Donald lifted me onto the breakfast bar, dropped his jeans, and thrust his black, burgeoning cock right into my dripping pussy; he pounded away at me, while Larry went round the other side. to stop him from fucking me right off the other side, Larry continued twiddling my burning nipples, I came in torrents, Donald shot a load scalding cum into me, wonderful! I managed to sit up on the bar, Larry picked me up, and carried me into the utility room, this is novel, I thought, I usually get carried by a man to bed, I giggled to myself. He got some towels, and put them on top, of the washer they had just repaired, laid me on it face down, legs hanging down. 'Grab hold of the washer,' he told me, 'Im gonna fuck your brains out little girl!' And did he ever, his cock was certainly bigger than Donald's; I loved the feel of it, poking at places, that I could only reach with my trusty vibrator! He went at me like a piston, pounding in and out, 'I going to cum.' I yelled at him. 'Go on then, cunt,' he yelled back. Cunt! He called me a cunt! How dare he! I thought, then BOOM BOOM BOOM! I came, my orgasm thundered through me, he had made me cum, because he had disrespected me, and my body loved it. He unloaded into me; it felt like he had put mastic gun, or something, into my boiling hot pussy, it just seemed to fill me with his beautiful hot spunk. He slowly pulled his mighty prick out of me, and I could only stay where I was, laid out over the washer. I heard Donald saying, is she alright man, yep bro, I think so, time for round two, I heard Larry say Yep, was Donald's reply, I wondered what he meant. I found out 5 seconds later as Donald began to feed his cock into my arse, I couldn't stop him; I could not get up, off the washer, I was too weak from the two momentous shaggings, they had just given me. 'Have you ever, been fucked by a black man Shelley?' He whispered into my ear, as he leaned over me, keeping his rampaging cock now fully embedded, and up my open arse motionless, he was taunting me, I tried to wiggle my arse on him, but I couldn't move. 'No.' I said, as honestly as I could, Andy was black, but I think he was English, born black. 'Well now today, is your lucky day isn't it? He said. 'You are our, little white girl, black cock fuck slut now!' His words drove me mad. 'Please Donald, fuck me.' I begged. 'Please, fuck your little white girl,' I begged again. 'Our little, black cock fuck slut girl,' he reminded me. 'Yes Yes Yes.' I cried, 'I'll be what you want me to be, but please fuck my arse now Donald, pleeeease.' And then he did, oh did, he do me! I was lucky he didn't tear me, the way he fucked into me; it was hard, controlled fucking, I was cumming all over the place, I'm sure I passed out, not only from the pain, but the outright, all consuming pleasure, that was raging through my body. That was the most punishment my arse had ever received, and to be truthful, I don't think I will want it like that again, too soon in the future either, but at the time, it was an out of world experience, he sure knew how to fuck a woman, up her shit box! I was still laid prone over the washer; I couldn't raise myself when Larry came to get me. 'A nice blowjob for me,' he said, 'then we're off.' I was taken back into my kitchen, he put 4 stools together, and laid me on my back on them, my head hanging over the last stool, I had no say, nor could I have stopped him, he took my head in his hands and pushed his mighty prick into my mouth, I sucked, and nibbled for all I was worth, until he came down my throat with a roar, I swallowed it all, beautiful cum. Mmmm, well I am used to it now, aren't I? They each kissed me good bye, said there would be no charge today, because I had paid them in full, a last squeeze of my sore nipples, and they left, saying to call them, if I needed anything more, I had their numbers now too! I was in bed sleeping when Paul came home, I never got up, I couldn't walk! My Demise Ch. 04 Chapter 4 My Demise and Redemption Hi, it's me again, Shelley. Well I am still as horny as I ever was, I had tried to stop my sexual exploits, but it was so difficult, I needed fucking on a regular basis, and like I've said, my husband just cant do it enough for me now, I love him, I do, but I need the sex so much too, I have been using my vibrator, to try and keep myself in check, but I know Im going to fall off the rails again. I had decided to treat my self to a days shopping and hope that I would be able to keep out of trouble. I didn't like myself very much for cheating on Paul the way I was, but my need for fucking, and being fucked outweighed my guilt. I was upstairs, getting ready, I had had a shower, and laid out my clothes, done my hair, it is in beautiful condition, as my skin is too, I was positively glowing, I knew it must be all that protein, that had been injected into me, in the form of bucket loads of cum, by 8 different men, Paul my husband, Dan and Andy, Joe, my husbands boss, Anton, young Alan, and now the two washing machine repair men, Donald, and Larry,. I didn't know there was going to be a ninth yet, but in the last few weeks. I had been fucked, from pillar to post; it really had been wonderful, and as it turned out the next, was to be my last lover. I had just put my stockings, suspenders, thong, and high heels on, when the bell rang, bollock's I said to me, I considered ignoring it, but I thought no, it might be Dan or Andy, I glanced out of the bedroom window to see who it was, but I couldn't recognise the man stood there, I could only see part of him, as he was stood in the doorway, and he had a bomber jacket on with the collar up. So I slipped on my silk dressing gown, the one I had worn entice Dan that day, and made my way downstairs, the bell ran again as I was half way down, bloody wait! I scolded. I opened the door half way, and there stood beautiful Mark, he of the wonderful kiss, I was stunned because I hadn't seen him since that day when Dan and Andy had fucked me to within an inch of my life. I stuttered, 'Oh hello, Mark how are you?' I asked. He said. 'I'm really good.' Then pushed the door open and stepped in to my house. 'Please Mark.' I said, 'I'm just going out, what do you want?' 'I want you,' he said, and closed the door, he made sure the latch was on as well, then he pulled me into his arms, trapping mine at my side, I was in the corner of the hallway, no escape, he leaned in to kiss me, I tried to turn my head away but I couldn't, his lips found mine, and I know my jaw sagged open, he pulled away very briefly, then returned to the kiss. How I remembered that kiss, never had I been kissed like this, I knew already I wasn't going anywhere, unless he decided it, I didn't have an option at all, I knew his kiss would hold me, for as long as he wanted. I felt his left arm snake around behind my back, he took hold of my left wrist, and that was it for me, done up like a kipper! It gave him the freedom, to use his right hand to start exploring my body; it went into my dressing gown, and immediately locked onto my nipple. Boom went my body, fuck me, screamed my pussy. I was moaning, and gasping into his mouth already, I wanted this kiss, and his hold over me, to go on forever; he pulled away from me, so I tried to follow his mouth with mine, but I couldn't reach. 'Want me?' He asked. 'Please,' I just whimpered, 'kiss me again.' He did for a while, and then I was up in his strong arms, and being carried upstairs to my bed, another one carrying me to bed, I thought happily, he gently set me down, and started taking off his clothes, I was very impressed by his powerful body, what is it with these builders? Were they all strapping, and muscled men with masculine attitudes, and dominant ways. He dropped his trousers, but before he pulled his shorts off, he said to me. 'I told you this wasn't the finish of it didn't I Shelley?' Yes, he had said that, and now I believed him. His shorts came down, and I was treated to manna from heaven, what a beautiful cock was before me, big, stiff, and so hard, he got on the bed, I now wanted his cock in me, as soon as I could possibly get it in. But he wanted to build me up to it, he began kissing me, I swooned with the intensity of it, I was super glued to his mouth, not only couldn't I break his kiss, I didn't want to! He reached down and pulled the covers up, and over us, mine he told me, this makes you mine, and I believed him in that moment. I had hold of his wonderful, fabulous cock, and until he put it in me, I wasn't letting go of it either, his hands and fingers were all over, and in me, I felt like I was in love with this man, I was sure, his kiss absolutely paralysed me, I knew that if he continued to hold me, and kiss me like this, then I would still be here when my husband came home! But much to my joy, he hefted his body over mine, now for it I told myself, I guided his prick to my pussy, it pushed its way in, never had I been filled like this, it touched everywhere there was to be touched, I was cumming already, I squealed a scream into his mouth, I couldn't stop it, not that I tried very hard though. A bomb went off inside me, I began to beg him to fuck me, love me, take me, do whatever he wanted and I would say, yes yes yes to him every time. He rode me like a jockey on a horse, he rode me to the winning line in record time, I was a mare in heat, and he was my fire, it was a blaze that I knew couldn't be put out, only he would ever quench it. He continued my lesson in love making, and the art of a woman being fucked by her man, a real live superman, it was heaven, I thought I knew what being fucked was about, I didn't, I didn't know a thing, here was my teacher of real love, he just held me in place, while he got to where he wanted to go, and then blasted a monumental amount of spunk into me, it just about terminated my life, I was sure I was going to die in ecstasy. I looked up into his mesmerising eyes, his lips locked onto mine again, and I was lost once more. How can a man torment, and control a woman in this way, I thought to myself. I was to have no say in my sexual execution, I was his, to do with what he wanted, and we both understood that, I was certain, but he was so gentle too, the absolute perfect lover. I had nearly always been more than able, to match men I had loved and fucked with, even beaten them, but not Mark, I had found my master here, and we both knew it, I spent the next hour or so, just loving him, I was all over him, kissing sucking licking, fingering and caressing, I couldn't get enough of him, or get close enough to him either. My husband was leaving my life, but as yet it hadn't dawned on me. Then the phone rang, I put my fingers to my lips to make sure Mark was quiet, he nodded, he knew it could be my husband, it was, as I said hi, he started talking quickly, I could hardly understand what he was saying, but I did in the end, he told me he was on his way home, and to pack a bag for him, as he was flying up to the other end if the country, to take care of some serious problems, and that Joe his boss was going too. Not too many things he said, mainly toiletries and underwear, as he would buy what he needed on the company credit card. And he rang off by saying I'll be home in under an hour! I panicked, he was on his way home, and here I was, in bed with my lover, the bed soaking in love juices, I dived over the edge of the bed and started running about like a headless chicken, Mark grabbed, and shook me, calm down, calm down he said, you go in the shower right now, give me some clean bed linen, I'll make the bed, and then I'll be in the shower after you, leave it running, okay? Yes yes, I screeched as I shot into the bathroom, I had a very quick one, but made sure my pussy was empty, (sadly) of all that cum Mark had blown into me, and my own juices. Mark had remade the bed, and he was coming into the shower now as I left, we kissed in passing, I straightened the bed, the way I know I do it, I opened the windows to let in fresh air, and hurriedly started packing a bag for Paul, then ran down stairs with the wet through linen. I threw them in the washer and turned it on, my thoughts suddenly went to last week, when I had been bent over it, and been fucked rotten by the repair men, I dashed back upstairs, immediately forgetting them. 'Mark,' I said, 'you've got to hurry, Paul will be here really soon.' 'Yes I know he will, does he ever go in the back bedroom?' He asked. 'No not very often,' I replied. 'Why?' 'Good,' he said, 'I'll be in there hiding till he goes!' 'Mark.' I said, 'you can't do that, he may go in for some reason.' 'No he won't,' Mark said, 'he won't have time, and anyway I'll be under the bed okay?' 'Please Mark.' I begged, but then it was too late, I heard Paul's car pull up outside, Mark gathered his clothes; and went into the back bedroom, I took one last look around, put on a simple dress with nothing on underneath, I was naked, I reached behind me, pulled up the zip, everything seemed okay and in place, so went down to greet my husband. He dashed through the door, pecked my cheek, and picked up the bag, 'Everything I need babe?' he asked. 'Yes.' I said. 'Good, this is going to earn me that promotion I'm after honey, you'll see.' Hah, I thought to myself, I've already earned it for you, by being fucked silly by your boss, you fucking dolt! That thought made me stop in my tracks, it was the first I had ever thought anything disparaging about him. I suddenly realised that I wanted him to leave, so I could get back into Marks arms, which hurt me, it wasn't Paul's fault, but really, I thought, in a way it was, the builders had got me, because he had reneged on their deal. Or maybe Joe, or someone else, would have uncovered my inner most secret, that I hadn't even known about myself, but Alan had seen it hadn't he? Although I had known, I was very highly sexed. Paul left after a few more minutes, I waited a few more, to make sure he didn't come back, and I dashed upstairs to Mark, I went into the back bedroom, he wasn't there, Mark, I called out. In here baby he responded, he was back in my bedroom I walked in and stopped dead, there he was, laid back on a pillow, naked as the day he was born, and waving his fabulous love muscle at me, fully hard, and fully ready to go. I walked to the bed reaching over my shoulder and running the zip down, the dress slid down my wanton body to the floor and I jumped into Marks arms, he kissed me, each time he kissed me, it was always like the first time, I had no defence against it, or them whatsoever! 'When is he coming back,' he asked. 'On Friday.' I replied, not realising what was coming. 'That's good.' Mark said, 'that means I've got you to myself, for the next 4 days and nights then!' 'Don't make any plans,' he told me, 'you aren't going anywhere, but under, on, or around me okay?' And that's the way we spent the week, we loved and fucked our way around my house, waking up to him on a morning, was more than I could bear, it was wonderful, I wept because of it. Paul phoned each night, and sometimes, Mark and I were making love, whilst I was on the other end of it, he occasionally asked if anything was wrong, but I managed to take a deep breath and assure him there wasn't. One time I was sat on Marks prick, facing him, my feet and knees under his shoulders and I was particularly enjoying the rogering he was putting me through, by forcefully bouncing me up and down, on his rock hard tool, I mean, how can a 5ft girl, 6&1/2 stone, ever be in a position to be able to lift herself off something like Mark's cock, then the phone rang. I was totally out of breath, Mark reached for the phone, I silently begged him to leave it, I was shaking my head no vigorously, but he picked it up, he had a smirk on his face, he handed it to me, I gasped hello down the line. 'Hi,' Paul said, 'what's the matter Shell, you seem out of breath, are you okay?' 'Yes.' I said, 'Im exercising, and its hard work, I'm bouncing up and down on this special exercising rod, I've come across, it gets the better of me. But I'll beat it, I'm sure one day!' I gasped, and then giggled, Mark sniggered too. 'Oh okay well keep at it honey, I love you,' he said. And Pling! A guilt trip went through me; I love you, I said, whilst looking at Mark intently. I ended the short conversation, and playfully whacked Mark across the head, right he bellowed that's it, you are gonna get a real fucking now, and I did, boy did I get a pussy walloping or what, it was the most satisfying fuck, I had ever had in my short young life. My arse got a hammering too, the only time I ever got the better of Mark, was when he allowed me, to tie him to the bed on his back, but even then most times it was a draw, I couldn't let my self keep him tied up for too long, I wanted his arms around me, and laid on my back while he kissed me. He was just about as insatiable as I was, I truly had met my match, but what took me out of myself, was the way he loved me, he just loved me, no one had ever loved me like this, Paul couldn't, though he had tried to, I had had no thought's of any of my other lovers at all, they were all gone now, I didn't need them, I didn't want them, I needed Mark. He was the most powerful, and gentlest lover a woman could ever want, he is amazing. I knew now that I had fallen in love with him, and I needed to tell him, so I did, I knew I was taking a chance, because he might leave me if he didn't want to be involved with me. He said he loved me too, and wanted us to leave, and be together, but with one proviso. 'What is it?' I asked? 'You never put my pussy out ever again, I know you've had it out for others, but if you do it again, we're finished, no second chances, it'll be over, done, kaput, finito.' 'Do you understand that Shelley?' 'Yes my darling I do,' I promised, 'I will never even look at another man now, for as long as I live. And do you know what? I meant it too, my slut ways were over, and I knew that in my heart, my pussy, and my body, my life was Mark now. 'Okay,' he said, 'lets get you packed.' We were gone by Friday, never to return, the last thing I said to Mark as we left my home was. ' I'm coming off the pill Mark; I want a baby with you okay?' 'You got it,' he laughed and kissed me, Oh that kiss! I was desperately sorry for hurting Paul, but I had no choice than to go with Mark, I was his now, we were soul mates forever.