****** Jenny's Fall from Grace by Hanley Strapmann ******
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Jenny's Fall from Grace


Jenny lay back onto the cum stained sheets and gazed up at the chipped ceiling
in a room illuminated by a single light bulb. To say the room was dingy would
be an overstatement. It was furnished with only the items which were needed, a
bed. A light over the door would announce Jenny's new guest; it was not
illuminated so Jenny knew she had a few minutes to herself.

Absently mindedly she pulled the dried cum from her breasts and wondered how
she had ended up in this place at this time of her life. She was attractive for
her age having kept herself fit for her husband and daughter, Anna.

Anna, yes that was where it started, Jenny thought back. Was it only a year ago
that it all began? What a change a year brings.

Jenny had been a contented housewife. She had a part-time job that got her out
of the house twice a week, a sixteen-year-old daughter that was the apple of
her eye, and a husband. Perhaps it started with the husband, perhaps it had
always been there only she hadn't been aware of it.

She pulled the dried and caked cum from her face and dropped it onto the floor.
Husband or not, it had started with some minor flirting at a business trip she
had taken for her part-time work. The flirting had led to the bed and she
experienced her first affair in her 18 year marriage. It wasn't much more than
explosive sex, but, it started her thinking of what she was missing and she
realized that she didn't have any remorse.

Jenny began to search the Internet. There was no end to what she could find.
The more she read, the more she was aroused. Many nights she would slip from
her husband's bed and read stories while she brought climax after climax. The
more she read, the more she was not satisfied with her husband's performance.
Rarely did she climax; she need to have her nipples pinched, her hands tied,
and her ass fucked. Every time she tried to suggest something to him, he didn't
respond and the feel of his prick sliding in and out of her wet pussy only
served as foreplay; as he slept afterwards, she would log-on and vibrate
herself to some level of satisfaction. But even this wasn't doing the job, she
need more.

Then it happened. While reading one story, she was aroused in a way she had
never known before. The author had touched her and she wrote to him. He
responded and she submitted to his authority to experience a world she had only
dreamed of. Jenny found that pain and pleasure were interwoven into a delicate
lace. Her dom had her perform for him in ways that she had never thought
possible; she saw a side of herself that both shocked and delighted her.

She had rubbed her pussy sore on the horse to learn that pain is not to be
avoided, but embraced. She had a session where she had experienced almost
continuous climaxes for an hour to learn that she had an inner lust that could
never be fully satisfied. She had publicly worn dresses designed for whores to
learn that the mind is the best aphrodisiac. She had used her golden balls in
public to learn control.

It was her own lack of control though that had brought her to this dingy room,
with its cum stained mattress and the caked cum on her almost nude body. With
the awareness that her dom had brought her, she moved quickly into other areas
and wouldn't follow her dom's advice.

One night, she went into her daughter's room. At 16, Jenny knew that Anna and
her boyfriend were sexually active. Jenny and Anna had had all of the talks and
Jenny had even bought Anna birth control pills. This night though started the
wheels rolling on a train destined for disaster.

Jenny stood in the dim room and watched Anna's young body, not as a mother, but
as someone appraising the young girl for sex. Jenny even took notice of the
"baby girl panties" that her daughter wore. She was tempted, but resisted, the
urge to stroke the crotch of the panties.

Introducing Anna to Jenny's world took some time. First, Jenny bought Anna her
own set of golden balls and had her wear them to school. She almost had a
climax right in class; barely did she make it to the bathroom where she
fingered herself to a satisfying result. Anna could not believe what her mother
was doing. It was wild and exciting. She wanted more.

Jenny bought some risque clothes for the two of them. They modeled them for
each other. Anna was shocked and aroused when her own mother stroked her
dripping pussy and licked her fingers clean. They wore the clothes out to see a
movie. On the ride home, Jenny pulled Anna close to her and stroked her pussy
softly. Jenny knew what to do and in no time, Anna moaned out her release,
soaking the seat of the car.

Jenny wanted Anna to experience the horse. They talked about it and the next
opportunity, when Jenny's husband went out of two, they assembled the horse for
Anna. Anna, young Anna, could ride the horse only five minutes and two climaxes
before she had to be helped from the bar pressing mercilessly into her pussy.
Jenny lowered herself onto the cum slick bar and rode for fifteen minutes, her
pussy bruised from the pounding Jenny gave herself. Anna, watching her mother
passionately attack the horse, stroked herself to yet another climax.

As the two exhausted women lay on the bed, Jenny stroked Anna's breasts until
the nipples were hard and firm. Anna closed her eyes as her mother pinched her
nipples and moved a finger down to Anna's worn and dripping pussy. The soft
stroking brought Anna upwards again, but, it wasn't until she felt her mother's
tongue on her clit that she screamed as yet another climax cascaded over her
body.

Anna had barely caught her breath when Jenny lowered her dripping cunt onto
Anna's face. This was new to her, but she soon found her mother's clit and
nibbled on it until Jenny spurted all over Anna's face.

The two women were now inexorably locked in partnership. They now worked in
unison as two lionesses would in obtaining their prey, and they set their
sights on Anna's boyfriend.

Jenny became more and more brazen. With her husband in the front room watching
television, Jenny went to her room and stripped for the next adventure with her
daughter. Anna and her boyfriend sat on the front porch petting each other;
Anna had no trouble getting him to her room. Once there, she said she had
something that he would enjoy. She had him strip and lay on the bed with his
rigid prick pointing to the ceiling. Anna put on some music and tied him to the
bed, she then stripped to the music watching his prick getting even harder. As
she leaned over him to put on the blindfold, her hardened nipples rubbed across
his chest.

"Shhhh, you'll like this," she whispered as she left the bed and opened the
bedroom door for her waiting mother. Jenny could feel the juices running down
her legs, when she saw the beautiful prick on the bed, she thought she would
make a puddle. Without a word, she crossed the room and gently stoked the cock.
She kissed his young hairy balls before she took them into her mouth and
swirled them around. As her lips parted around his cock, he moaned and she
started pumping and sucking. Anna watched her mother give her boyfriend the
blowjob of his life. Her hands were busy.

Jenny felt his balls tighten and she took all he had to offer, not allowing a
single drop to escape.

With the fruit of her labors in her mouth, she rose and kissed her daughter
Anna, pushing some of the young man's cum into Anna's waiting mouth. The
sensation that the two women felt was unbelievable. Only when the young man
moaned for Anna's attention was the spell broken. Anna returned to her
boyfriend's cock for some cleaning up while Jenny, dripping from her mouth and
pussy, returned to her bedroom.

That night, when her husband kissed her, Jenny realized that only an hour
before, a stranger's cock and cum had been in her mouth and now her husband's
tongue was probing her mouth.

Jenny and Anna found many more places to experience each other and to test the
bounds of society. What neither of them knew was that they already were on a
catastrophe course with destiny.

Remembering the old days with Anna, Jenny's hand, as if it had a will of its
own, had sought out her clit. Laying there on the cum-stained bed, Jenny's hips
bucked into the air for the release of a small climax.

If she had only known what was in the brown envelope that was delivered to the
house, she would have thrown it away instantly. It had lain on the table for
three days before the husband had returned from one of his trips. He had picked
it up and taken it to his desk. He read the contents many times, each time
hoping that what he had read was wrong. The video cassette within the package
was total proof.

Jenny and Anna had not been as discrete as they should have been. The video,
taken clearly from the neighbor's window by an old busy-body, clearly showed
Jenny and Anna on the horse and then on the bed. The same video cassette had
also captured the boyfriend's blowjob. He clicked the video off and sat in the
dimness of the room. Steeling himself, he called Anna into the room. She
dropped her soccer ball at the door and sat on the couch. Without a word, he
turned on the video; Anna's eyes grew the size of saucers and she glanced at
her father. Her look confirmed his resolve.

Jenny moved out the next day. She left her daughter and husband and entered a
world of castaways; those without families or roots. Her own mother shunned her
when Anna explained what had happened. Without any support she ended up this
room.

The light over the door went on and Jenny sat up for her next "guest". It was
only during these visits, when her lust was fully developed, that she was able
to forget.


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