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Suburban Submission Ch. 04

Posted on : 2012-01-28 14:02:46.724004

This is the continuing story of Jenny's submission to Karen, the neighbor who is blackmailing her. It involves her reluctant (yet willing) sex with both women and men, and a fair bit of anal sex. If this is likely to offend you, don't read it!

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Jenny slept late the next morning. Fortunately, the kids could take care of themselves in the morning, and Kyle had gone in to work whistling happily.

Last night had been so much better than she had expected. She had been so excited at being told what to do, and Kyle had been so willing to experiment. She couldn't help but be grateful - and to Karen, of all people!

She stretched, feeling the ache between her legs that always followed really good sex, as well as a less familiar ache coming from her bottom. Yesterday had been the first time Kyle - or any man - had taken her there; and she had had the most amazing orgasm.

Jenny got up, pulling on the thin silk robe that she liked to wear when she was alone in the house; which clung to her ample curves and made her feel sexy. She wandered downstairs, putting on the kettle for a cup of coffee and pouring herself a glass of orange juice.

There was a knock at the front door, and Jenny knew immediately who it would be. She looked through the spy hole in the door to find herself gazing at a dark cleavage. Opening the door, she smiled at Karen quite genuinely.

The taller woman was wearing a plunging blouse with a bra that lifted her dark-skinned breasts upwards, giving her a generous cleavage. She looked cool, composed, and almost regal.

Jenny invited her in, noticing that Karen was carrying a paper bag from the local deli, smelling of warm pastry.

"I thought I'd come over early today, make the most of the morning." said Karen with a wide grin.

"I brought Danish pastries, so we can have breakfast whilst you tell me about last night."

"Um...sure. Okay. Coffee?"

"Sure," said Karen, eyes roaming over Jenny's barely clad form. "Nice robe."

Jenny blushed. "I should put something else on," she said reflexively.

"Why bother?" said Karen. "The closer you are to naked, the better for me..."

Karen grinned broadly, and Jenny's blush deepened. She felt her nipples tighten under the silk robe, and knew Karen would have noticed. Nothing seemed to get by her!

She turned away, using the coffee as an excuse not to look Karen in the eye. A minute later, with two steaming mugs in hand, she had to face Karen again, and they sat down in the breakfast room.

Karen had laid out a couple of Danish pastries on the coffee table, and leaned forward to pick up her coffee.

"So, how did it go? Tell me everything" enquired Karen shamelessly.

As if she didn't know, thought Jenny. Karen had told her what to do, after all...

"Well, we had the house to ourselves, as the kids were at friends houses...."

...

Jenny had cooked a tasty, if light meal for her husband, before suggesting she give him a neck-rub. Massage being one of his favourite treats, he'd gladly accepted, and had taken off his shirt so she could use one of their favorite 'Lush' massage oil bars.

With Kyle sitting on the floor in front of her, Jenny sat on the couch and worked away on Kyle's neck for twenty minutes, gently easing the tension out of his shoulders. At first, she worked hard at the knots in his shoulders, but soon was able to lighten her touch, running her hands up into his hair, and down his arms. Gently, she kissed the back of his neck, and he smiled.

After a few more minutes of this, Kyle murmured that she should stop if she didn't want him to get worked up, and Jenny laughed.

"I've been wanting to get you worked up since before you got home! Why do you think I sent the kids out?"

Kyle half-turned around. "So what's brought this on?" he asked with a smile, only then realizing that his wife was wearing lipstick and earrings, with her hair pinned up they way he liked.

"Well..." Jenny hesitated, but thought quickly how Karen had suggested she approach this. "I spent some time at the mall with some of the other bored housewives, and we pretty much spent the whole time talking about sex."

"What!" laughed Kyle. "Come on!"

"It's true! A couple of the girls aren't married, and we were talking about their boyfriends - and you know girls will talk about everything - and pretty soon, it was just sex, sex, sex. It made me realize we've maybe let things slide a bit."

"I - I don't think we've let things slide." said Kyle defensively.

"Oh darling," said Jenny, throwing her arms around him from behind. "I don't mean it as a criticism. And I really appreciate everything you provide for us. But you do work incredibly hard, and it tires you out. I mean, can you remember the last time we had sex, and it wasn't the weekend?"

"Well..."

"So there I was thinking what a sexy husband I've got, and how maybe I need to remind him how sexy I find him from time to time..." said Jenny into his ear.

Kyle smiled a little; he had always been a bit of a sucker for compliments.

Jenny kissed his neck just below his ear. "And I do find you really sexy," she murmured.

Jenny sat forwards, spreading her legs either side of Kyle's chest to bring him between them, and leaned down, running her hands over his well-muscled chest. She brought her head down to speak softly into his other ear.

"Some of the girls were talking about things that got me really horny," she whispered. "You'd be amazed what some of our neighbors did when they were younger."

Kyle smiled, his hands taking a gently hold on Jenny's ankles, appreciating the well-shaven smoothness of her bare legs. She was wearing a short white skirt he hadn't seen her wear in a long time, which only reached halfway down her thighs when she sat.

"Do you remember in Maui when I surprised you?" asked Jenny.

Kyle nodded slowly, his ears pricking up.

...

"What happened in Maui?" interrupted Karen, delicately licking flakes of pastry from her well-manicured black fingers.

"It was our honeymoon. I'd shaved myself for a surprise. That was the first time he went down on me." said Jenny. "But I guess when Erin came along, I stopped - and Kyle didn't really go down on me much afterwards either. I guess I just figured it was about me being a mom - but maybe he just preferred me shaved. Do you know, he never said!"

"Did you ever ask?"

"No, I guess not. But I did miss it from time to time."

"So anyway, you told him you were shaved? And then what?"

"Well, once he realized what I meant, he turned right around, still on the floor between my legs, and kind of stared at me, then looked down at my lap. He slowly ran his hands up my legs, till he lifted up that short skirt I was wearing..."

...

Kyle's mouth opened in lust and appreciation as he revealed his beautiful wife's freshly shaved thighs, coming together to join at her pubis, where her pretty pussy lips gleamed with a tracing of soft, musky juice. He looked up at her for a moment, and then lowered his gaze again. His neck bent, and his head began to crane down towards the gleaming lips, seeking out the juices he craved.

Jenny watched, almost hypnotized by the sight of her hunky husband, shirtless, bending his head down to her lower lips. She could hardly believe his response - she thought he had hated going down on her but - oh! There he was...

Kyle's tongue slid out again, caressing Jenny's lower lips tenderly, tasting the sweet nectar of her arousal. Again and again he licked, his strokes becoming bolder, tongue pushing inside her sweet pussy.

Jenny moaned. Why hadn't she shaved herself after the kids were born? God, if she'd known the effect it would have on him... His tongue probed her, lighting up sparks in her head, even if he lacked the skill displayed earlier that same day by the young Miss Quick.

Kyle nuzzled at his wife's now flowing pussy, savoring the juices coming from her wet pussy. He reached up, pulling at her blouse. After a moment, her hands joined his to manage the tiny buttons, and Jenny shrugged off the blouse, revealing her large breasts clad in one of her lightest, laciest bras.

As Kyle groped at her breasts, Jenny reached down to undo the belt and clasp of her wraparound skirt, leaving her nude but for the flimsy white bra. As Kyle's strong hands groped her breasts, slowly forcing the bra off, she slid a hand around and down to press a slender finger onto her swollen clitoris.

"Oh, lick me here..." she murmured, showing Kyle where to go. Dutifully, he began to stroke and tease her swollen cherry with his tongue, sending waves of pleasure through her body, almost painful in their intensity.

"Aaaaahhhhhh" cried Jenny, a soft moan of delight as she clamped her nude legs around her husband's head.

Kyle kept working away, his tongue diving deep into his wife before rising out to sweep gently over her clitoris; back and forth a half-dozen times before his desire to fully taste her sweet pussy overcame him and he dove back into the grand sweeps of her pussy. The overall effect was almost excruciating for Jenny, as she became more and more aroused, but wasn't able to reach the peaks of stimulation needed to bring her to orgasm.

Within a few minutes, Jenny pushed her husband back, hunger in her eyes as she fixed him with a level gaze.

"Fuck me" she gasped hungrily, lying back on the couch, and opening her legs wide. Her pussy glistened with saliva and pussy-juice, the wet lips swollen and pink.

Kyle stared, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. His wife laid naked, legs spread-eagled in front of him, her ample chest heaving above her flat stomach and gaping wet pussy.

His hands couldn't move fast enough, pulling at his fly and pushing his trousers down to his ankles and off.

Jenny watched through half open eyes, as her husband revealed his erect cock, seven inches of slim, hard shaft topped with an uncut purple head. He knelt between her open thighs and positioned his cock at her pussy, thrusting into her in a single motion.

Jenny cried out with joy as her husband's beautiful cock filled her up, the way it had for so many years. This was the moment she loved, the sudden sensation of being penetrated, her pussy stretched and every nerve suddenly calling out for attention...

...

"Oh yeah... that's hot" said Karen approvingly, as Jenny paused for a mouthful of coffee. The black woman still held her own cup, but the other hand was cupping and squeezing a heavy breast inside her light jacket, teasing and pulling on the nipple.

"So how is Kyle at going down?" asked Karen shamelessly.

"God, it felt good..." said Jenny "He hasn't done it for so long - I don't know why. Maybe he doesn't like doing it without me being shaved. It's like he was SO hungry for me - actually I just wanted him to concentrate on me, not on what he fancied."

"Do you think that Tessa was maybe better?" asked Karen.

Jenny dropped her eyes and nodded. "But it was still good!" she said forcefully. "And when he pushed inside me...it's just the best thing to have sex with someone you really love..."

Karen shrugged, love not really being a major feature of her relationship with her own husband.

"So that was the start. Tell me how you got on...you know what I want to hear. And whilst you're talking..."

...

Kyle thrust away, driving in and out of his beautiful wife, lying back on the couch. She had got rid of the bra completely, and with every thrust, her breasts rolled upwards, bouncing up and down. She reached forward with a hand, grabbing one of his own to pull herself up into a sitting position. He bent down, and they kissed passionately, tongues inter-twining.

Jenny fixed her husband once more with a hungry, lust-filled gaze. As he thrust into her, she held herself up close to his face.

"Baby..." she murmured. "I love the feeling of you fucking me."

Kyle managed a slight smile, before his face got back to the half-grimace he tended to adopt when he was focused on having sex.

"Do you know what else the girls were talking about? Something you once said you wanted?"

Kyle looked confused. "No..."

Jenny pulled his head down so that she could whisper in his ear.... "Dee Mort says she likes to get fucked in her ass!..."

There was a long pause as she leaned back. Kyle looked at her, somewhat shocked, and his thrusts slowed down. After several seconds, Jenny spoke again.

"Tessa said that she liked it to. She said her husband begged her to let him fuck her ass."

Kyle swallowed slowly.

Jenny continued her slow, seductive suggestions. "They said every guy fantasises about it - and I remembered that you did once, too..."

Kyle moved his hips slowly now. "I thought you didn't like the idea of...it"

"I didn't. But...I've been thinking about it all day."

Jenny sat up decisively, giving her stunned husband a shove that pushed him out of her, and sitting back on his haunches. She stood, and turned, showing him her pert bottom. Slowly, she knelt in front of him, her heavy breasts pressing into the couch, and her knees moving apart.

She knelt for a few seconds, and there was complete silence. She turned to look over her shoulder at Kyle, clearly knocked for a loop.

"Don't you want it?" she purred seductively.

Kyle knelt up, his cock bigger than ever, shining with her sweet juices. He stammered something about being sure, and Jenny finally frowned with frustration.

"Kyle! I'm ready now, but this could be a one-time offer, so just get your ass over here and...oh!"

Kyle moved forward, his cock sliding halfway into her wet slit. But that wasn't where it would stay...

With his left hand holding Jenny's hips, Kyle took his cock in his right hand, and guided it to his sexy wife's puckered hole. He pressed his hips forwards, pushing the swollen shaft against her anal rim, slowly pushing inside.

Jenny gasped as her husband slowly pushed into her ass, pressing backwards hungrily. Finally his head passed her sphincter, and she squealed as several inches slid inside at once.

"Oooohhhhaaahhhhhh!!!"

Kyle froze, and they were a momentary tableau, a study in priapic lust as the muscular man's hard shaft penetrated his curvaceous wife's tight bottom.

Once Jenny calmed down enough, Kyle slowly started to push inside again, and groaned at the tightness of her anal sphincter.

Jenny moaned continuously, pausing only to gulp a breath as she felt her ass penetrated deeply by her husband. His cock was a pretty similar size to Karen's dildo, but it felt so different - so sexy and dirty to be taken like this, even by the man she loved. It felt like she was being split open as he fucked her.

Slowly her husband slid back out, bringing the head of his swollen cock to press against the inside of her rectal sphincter, before pushing back in. They groaned in unison.

With great care, Kyle held Jenny by her hips and gently rocked back and forth, thrusting his hard cock in and out. Jenny panted, her back shimmering with a sheen of sweat. Between her legs, a trickle of juice ran down the inside of her thigh from her open sex, the scent of her arousal heavy in the air. Her breasts pressed into the couch, the rough material scratching the tender flesh; and her head pushed against the back of the couch as her husband pushed her forwards.

It didn't take long before the aroused couple was approaching their very different orgasms. Jenny was so sensitive, her anus so stretched already that she felt Kyle's cock grow stiffer and more swollen yet, and she could tell he was close to coming. She felt a heaviness in the base of her belly, a knot growing tighter as an anal orgasm approached, and she began to move, thrusting back in an effort to reach orgasm before Kyle did.

Jenny bucked back and forth, her excitement growing, and as Kyle howled behind her, his cock-head swelled and jerked, erupting deep inside her, the most amazing orgasm crested over her, an eruption of pleasure that rose from the depths of her spine, leaving her stunned and exhausted.

....

"Wow" said Karen. She sat back in her chair, jacket open. Underneath she wore only a push-up transparent purple bra, giving her dark breasts a magnificent cleavage. Her nipples were swollen, and she teased them with one hand. The other lay between her thighs, where her skirt had ridden up to expose matching transparent purple panties. She stroked her pussy gently through the thin fabric.

"That was such a sexy story. Did you find it a turn-on telling me?" she asked.

"Yes" said Jenny awkwardly. Karen had made her expose herself during the story; first pulling the silk robe open to expose her breasts, then opening her crossed legs to expose her pussy. Now she was completely nude once more, legs open wide, hands behind her head. She couldn't be more exposed, and her skin tingled as Karen's gaze roamed across her.

"Good girl. I'm glad you're enjoying sharing with me," said Karen. "Now get on your knees and crawl over here."

Without the slightest surprise or hesitation, Jenny unlocked her hands from behind her head and slid onto her knees on the soft carpet, before padding over between Karen's legs on hands and feet.

"Can you smell my pussy?" asked Karen softly.

"Yes"

"Does it smell good?"

A moment's hesitation. "Yes."

"Take my panties off"

Jenny knelt up, and reached under Karen's butt, which she lifted to allow Jenny's hands to pull off the filmy, sticky panties. Karen's swollen pussy lips gleamed, clean shaven with a neat bush of hair above them.

"Come closer so you can smell me" ordered Karen gently. Obediently Jenny moved closer, bringing her face close to Karen's wet pussy. Just inches away.

"Closer..." whispered Karen.

Jenny's face got closer still. Two inches. An inch. Her face was hovering above the swollen sex lips of her neighbor, and she seemed to sway softly. Karen didn't move, or say anything. For a minute they were frozen in tableau; the only sound Jenny's increasingly laboured breathing. Eventually Jenny's willpower was drained. With a whimper, she pressed forward, her open mouth eagerly seeking out Karen's moistness.

Jenny's tongue slid out, pushing deeply into Karen, savouring her earthy taste, the spicy musk of her sex. Jenny moaned, her lips pressed against Karen's pussy, draining her of every drop she could reach; her tongue stretching deep inside, painfully stretching at the root.

Eventually Karen moaned too, having been holding herself back whilst Jenny submitted herself willingly, hungrily seeking Karen's pussy without a request or order from the dominant black woman. This was a turning point for her. Karen moaned, legs closing about her pale slave; one hand falling behind Jenny's head to stroke her possessively.

"Oh yes... that's it... oh you're a sexy bitch... my little slave... my slut... my dirty little slut - so hungry for me... you couldn't wait to taste me, could you...oh!.. Oh yeah...just there..."

Karen convulsed lightly, gasping as a mini-orgasm swept through her, but managed to hold back from a full orgasm, wanting the tension to build. Slowly she got more and more aroused, as the smaller woman between her thighs probed her every crevice with her eager tongue. Karen began to pant, letting the pressure build this time, letting it carry her...OVER!

Karen came explosively, bucking in her chair as she crushed Jenny between her strong thighs. Her pelvis thrust back and forth, and she cried out. Jenny fell back as Karen's legs weakened, and watched Karen jerk and gasp as her orgasm surged and finally collapsed, leaving the black woman gasping for breath, almost falling out of her chair. Jenny knelt naked at Karen's feet, waiting patiently for her mistress to recover.

It took a couple of minutes before Karen regained the breath to speak, but eventually she recovered; standing up and pulling Jenny to her feet. She reached down and kissed Jenny passionately, tasting her own juices on the blond woman's lips. Karen looked her in the eye and spoke.
"That was unbelievable. That was probably the best orgasm I've ever had, and some of the best head."

Jenny smiled, actually proud.

"I think you've found your real talent, sweetie - and I think it's something you enjoy."

Jenny looked away shyly, showing herself still a little conflicted. Karen took her softly by the chin and turned her back to face her.

"Thank you," she said earnestly, kissing Jenny again. "I hope you'll do that for me willingly for a long time to come."

Jenny stared at her, breathless and confused. After a moment, Karen grinned like a cat that got thoroughly creamed.

"We should go out. I had an idea earlier, and want to try it out - take a ride into the country. I liked your slip - nice and easy access!" Karen laughed. "Why not put on a wrap, that black one you wore at Peter's barbeque? Don't bother with anything underneath" she purred.

Jenny nodded wordlessly, and after a moment, turned and went upstairs...

They left town in Karen's convertible Mercedes, and began driving out of town on the interstate, heading west. The sun was bright in the sky today, and they could feel the wind in their hair. Soon enough, Jenny noticed the toots of car horns and truckers. Karen grinned, having been looking forward to this.

"Jenny lets give those truckers a show. Undo the top of your dress"

"Karen, please... be reasonable...these guys could be anyone... they could be crazies, druggies, anything..." begged Jenny weakly. She knew she wouldn't win this or any other argument right now.

Karen laughed. "Sweetie, this is a Mercedes. As soon as I want to lose one of these guys, they're dust! So sit back and let's show these guys what they want to see!"

Slightly reassured, Jenny unbuttoned the top half of her dress. The warm sun felt good, but the breeze was cool, and soon Jenny's nipples were erect.

"Sweetheart, you have the finest breasts I've ever seen." Karen said approvingly. "Now pull the seatbelt down so it isn't cutting between them."

Karen allowed her speed to drift down, seeing a truck approaching from behind on the right.

Karen tooted her horn as the truck approached, waving her right hand up in the air.

As the truck levelled with them, Karen gave Jenny more instructions, and after a moment's hesitation, the blonde obediently turned and waved at the trucker, who whooped and sounded his air horn furiously. Karen kept level with him for a minute before gunning forwards, leaving the heavy truck behind quickly.

As they passed another truck, Karen commented on Jenny's erect nipples. "My, my, are we enjoying ourselves? I really love those nipples. And so do these guys." She said, waving at the truck alongside them; two guys in their twenties driving an overloaded pickup.

The Mercedes pulled away again. Another truck was half a mile ahead of them and it would take a minute or so to catch up.

"Jenny, open the dress the rest of the way."

Over the last couple of days, Jenny had learnt that Karen would never back down just because Jenny begged her to. For now, Karen was in charge, and Jenny reluctantly unfastened the remaining buttons.

Once the dress was fully undone, Karen asked for more. "Okay, open the dress - and spread your legs as wide as you can. Put your arms out wide - put one around my shoulder."

Naked, her skin goose-pimpled from the wind even in the warm sunshine, Jenny spread her legs and arms as the Mercedes pulled abreast of the truck cab. The trucker swerved, nearly crashing into the Mercedes as the truck driver stared at the beautiful naked blonde spreading her legs, apparently just for him.

Karen kept the Mercedes abreast of the truck for about two minutes. "Blow him a kiss!" Karen commanded Jenny. The truck tooted his horn appreciatively. "Now, lift those tit up for him... show him how big they are. Oh, he's loving that!" she laughed as she sped off once more.

Karen giggled. She loved showing off her submissive slave; and Jenny just had the most phenomenal body. Even in her mid-thirties, the mom-of-two had a body like a centrefold and could, if she were so inclined, make a fortune doing sexy modelling.

Levelling at another truck, they were rewarded with roars of approval from the young guy driving.

"Hey, he's cute! Let's give him a real show, Jenny - put your fingers between your legs." Ordered Karen relentlessly.

Jenny looked at her with an anguished expression.

"Just do it!" she was told firmly.

Jenny reluctantly did what she was told, stroking between her legs with her right hand; her left hand remaining around Karen's shoulder.

The Mercedes paced the heavy truck as Jenny slid her fingers in and out of her pussy, to the visible delight of the guy driving alongside them.

"That's beautiful, sweetie. Now put those sticky fingers in your mouth..." Karen ordered. The young driver was left staring open-mouthed at the hot woman licking her own juices from her fingers as the engine roared, the powerful car easily pulling away. This was the last truck, as less than two miles further on; she took the off-ramp, quickly leaving the freeway behind.

In just a few minutes, after a few sharp turns, they were on a gravel road leading up into the hills. As the car turned sharply, the seatbelt cut into Jenny's soft tummy, and she cried out.

"Oh, sorry," said Karen honestly. She slowed down, and drove a further ten minutes down the track before eventually pulling into a small clearing by the road to park, with no other cars in sight. The two women sat in the car, and Karen turned to her submissive plaything.

"Slip the dress off the rest of the way - it's time for our walk, Jenny" the brunette ordered.

"What do you mean?" asked Jenny. "Do you mean you want me to walk around naked?"

"Of course! This is a beautiful secluded spot," said Karen, not mentioning the much bigger car park just 500 yards beyond this one. "You can get an all-over tan, and we can have a private out-of-doors photo session."

Jenny sighed. She supposed that it could have been much worse. She'd been terrified that Karen would let one of the truck drivers follow them off the freeway, and then who knows what would have happened... And anyway, Karen had so many photos that a few more would make no difference. She would have to play along for now.

"I've got a costume for you," said Karen. "I saw some bits and pieces when we were shopping, and remembered a fantasy an old boyfriend of mine had. Kind of a weird one, but I can see the appeal..."

Karen reached into the glove compartment, and pulled out a collar, made of two inch-wide soft fabric and covered with mirrored sequins, gleaming in the sunlight.

Karen handed the collar to Jenny. Jenny accepted the collar as much as she accepted her fate and put it around her neck, snapping it in place. There was a quartet of matching bracelets too, stretching around her wrists and ankles, gleaming in the morning sunlight.

Karen looked Jenny over and said, "Sit still and look at me."

Karen pulled out her make-up case, and worked on Jenny for several minutes, decorating her face and nails.

Soon, Jenny wore blusher, green eye-shadow, and deep rust-brown lipstick. The same lipstick was used to coat her nipples as well. Karen used a fascinator to pin her blonde hair back so that it tumbled down her back. The fascinator was also silver, decorated with white feathers, thrusting into the air from between Jenny's golden hair.

Jenny glanced at herself in the mirror, and was surprised to see how beautiful she looked - she kind of expected Karen to make her look cheap!

Right on cue, Karen handed her the love balls she had walked around with yesterday.

"Put these in your cunt, Jenny," said Karen pleasantly. The blonde hesitated, but did what she was told, squeezing the love-balls into her hairless pussy, still a little sticky after she had played with it in the car.

"Ok, let's go," said Karen. She got out of the car, and went round to the back, opening the trunk. Jenny looked around, but saw no sign of life. She sighed - she was in a convertible anyway! Reluctantly, she got out of the car, and padded round to Karen. Finally, her tormentor held out a pair of beautiful, translucent fairy-wings and motioned for her to turn around. The wings had loops, which hooked over her arms, leaving her breasts exposed. In moments, the blonde mom-of-two was transformed into a beautiful fairy.

Even Karen was a little taken back by the beauty of her new plaything. Naked, Jenny's body was curvaceous blonde perfection; her legs long and slim, buttocks high and natural breasts that a porn star would have envied. But with the make-up, and the feathery spray of the fascinator from her hair, she had an ethereal quality, truly like a queen of the fairies. Karen felt the dampness of her own pussy build as she gazed at her captive's heavy breasts and the decorated nipples.

"I'm going to have to call you Titania - queen of the fairies," Karen laughed.

"Come on Titania," she ordered. Karen pulled her shoulder bag out of the car and locked it, walking off without a backward glance; knowing that Jenny would have to follow.

Jenny sighed, but had little choice but to follow her tormentor. The fairy wings bobbed back and forth as she walked, making her look all the more realistic.

Karen led Jenny up a narrow track before stopping to let her walk ahead up the hill. Jenny didn't look at Karen as she passed, but Karen's eyes caressed Jenny's curves. Following two paces behind, her eyes were on a level with Jenny's waist as she watched Jenny's legs and butt flex with every step. God, this white woman had worked hard to keep in shape! Most twenty-year olds would kill for an ass that moved like that! Karen's nipples hardened, and her pussy continued to moisten as she planned what to do.

After ten minutes, they were well into the trees as Karen heard movement behind her. A pretty girl of about twenty was jogging up behind her. She wore a baseball cap, boob tube and running shorts. She clearly hadn't seen Jenny.

"Excuse....me..." the girl petered out as she looked up to see the naked 'fairy' walking ahead of her. She froze as Jenny turned at the sound, exposing herself to the younger girl. Both blushed, and Jenny's hands slowly moved to cover herself. Karen grinned lasciviously at the tableau. After a few seconds, the girl began running furiously, past Jenny and rapidly up the track out of sight.

"Oh god," Jenny murmured.

"Don't worry sweetie - there shouldn't be too many joggers," said Karen with a cruel laugh. "Now come on - we're almost at the lookout point."

Karen walked on, and Jenny followed, cursing under her breath.

The lookout point was on a turn-off just off the main track. It was a clearing about thirty feet across, where the tree line had been felled to offer a panoramic view of the valley below. There were a couple of wooden picnic tables and benches, and nothing else. The grass was high here, almost knee-height like a meadow.

"Here we are, Titania" Karen announced. "Time for your photo shoot."

Karen gestured forwards, motioning Jenny to stand in front of her, with the panoramic view behind her. She took a couple of shots, and then started posing Jenny, getting her to kneel down in the grass and smell the flowers. Jenny obeyed, glad to hide herself a little in the long grass, until she felt the prickly blades tickling her freshly shaven crotch. The love-balls had done their work, and her pussy was moist and the lips swollen and tender.

Karen took her time, enjoying the appearance of Jenny, dressed up as a beautiful fairy, silver gleaming at her neck and wrists, wings soaring behind her as she stood amongst the grass and trees. Still, she began to tire of the more innocent fairy pictures, telling Jenny to kneel up in the grass and stroke herself.

"Lie down and rub your fingers against your clitty. I can see you're excited - is it the outfit? The love-balls? Or do you just enjoy being made to do this by another woman, a woman whose pussy you sucked to orgasm this morning?"

"Go on you slut - you love it! Slide those fingers up and down your juicy slit. And right inside too."

Jenny moaned. She was already quite ready, her pussy stimulated during the long walk by the love balls, and being seen by the jogger; now she was lying nude in the grass, sun beating down on her body as she was ordered about. She was so close to an orgasm...

"Stop! Stop right there!" Karen snapped.

Jenny's eyes snapped open, and she froze.

"Put your hands behind your back slut," said Karen, still shooting. Unbeknownst to Jenny, Karen had switched to video to capture Jenny's humiliation. Flushed, panting and near orgasm, her neighbor the soccer mom was definitely as hot as hell.

"That's right - now look at me. Right at me. Good. Now bring out that sticky hand of yours - and lick it. Suck on those fingers. Yeah!"

Jenny sucked her sticky pussy secretions from two fingers, sliding them in and out of her mouth, the way Karen wanted. Now it was the third time she had done it, and the pungent taste was sweet and musky as before, but somehow the fact that she was so horny made it even tastier.

"Do you want to come, slave?" Karen asked mockingly.

Jenny nodded. "Yes - yes please" she said eagerly.

"Beg for it, bitch." Came the cruel reply.

"Please - please, I need to come," begged the blonde.

Karen laughed, filming her sexy neighbor almost naked in the grass, and begging to masturbate herself. "If you're good, bitch. But first you'll need to pull those love balls out."

Jenny dropped her head, but one hand automatically slid to her crotch.

"That's right - mmmh, deep aren't they? Keep going, they're in there somewhere...oh well done! Now hold them up to show me. Wow - those are pretty sticky, huh? Got your little cunt all heated up, did they? Slave?"

"Yes - yes, Miss Mulder" said Jenny. She knew better than to call Karen by her first name when she was being dominant like this.

"Oh good girl! Now pop them in your mouth - yes, the balls. Pop them in and suck them clean like a good fairy. Smile, Titania! You're the queen of the fairies!"

Karen laughed as she filmed Jenny cleaning the love-balls in her mouth. Then, she switched back to still photos. For the next several minutes, she positioned Jenny on the picnic chairs; first one leg up, then bending over; now lying on the table, bent over with legs spread. The fairy wings rose serenely above her naked form, giving an elegant otherworldliness to the erotically charged pictures.

Keeping Jenny in this position, Karen dug into the hamper for a dildo, and passed it to Jenny. Once more, she switched the digital camera to video.

"Fuck yourself, slave. Slide this cock deep into that hungry pussy. Tell me how good it feels."

Jenny took hold of the dildo, eight inches long and fairly thick, and pushed it almost effortlessly. She groaned with pleasure.

"OH GOD that's so good!" she cried passionately. "Oh God!"

Jenny began to slide the thick, veiny rubber cock in and out of her shaven quim, stretching the lips of her pussy with every thrust. She began to grunt and gasp, and was taken aback when Karen called her name, and placed a second dildo in her free hand. This one was smaller and slimmer; about six inches long and much less broad; but it was a vibrator rather than a dildo, humming obscenely in her hand.

"You know what to do, slut" said Karen sharply, filming eagerly.

Jenny knew exactly what to do; and already knew how to make it more comfortable for herself despite her limited experience of anal sex. She pulled the thicker dildo out of her pussy and pushed in the vibrator, coating it liberally with her slick juices. The vibrator sent thrills riding through her clitoris, and she held it there a moment.

"Come on, slave - I want to see both your holes filled" came Karen's cruel voice.

Lying down, breasts pressed into the rough wood of the table, the buxom mom-of-two thrust the two sex toys into her ass and pussy. The vibrator buzzed away, sending obscenely pleasurable messages to her brain as it stimulated her tight anus. Jenny could barely focus enough to slide the two toys in and out of her two holes. Eyes closed, she was almost unaware of Karen leaving her 'extreme close-up' position by her bottom, and coming round to film the blissful expression on her face. She was completely unaware that behind her, the young jogger had run into the grassy area and stopped in shock. Karen had seen the girl though, and beckoned her over. Then she leant down, lifting Jenny's chin in her hand.

Jenny opened her eyes, forced to look up. Karen held her gaze. "You've been a good slut Titania," she said coolly. "And I'm going to reward you. I'm going to let you come, if you promise to do whatever I want you to without hesitating. Will you do that?"

"An... anything!" gasped Jenny, glassy-eyed.

"Good - now look into my eyes. I want you to watch me as you fuck yourself. That's it. Go on. Fuck your brains out."

Jenny let out a loud moan, crying with ecstasy as she finally came. Karen held her gaze the whole time, finally letting her slump to the table in exhaustion. As Jenny slumped, gasping for air, Karen approached the young girl who had frozen several paces away.

The newcomer was a wide-eyed blonde girl; pretty, pert and perfectly formed in her skimpy running-wear. She was covered in a light sheen of sweat, and her hair was pulled back in a simple ponytail.

"Hi sweetie," said Karen. "I was hoping to see you again"

"Aah - me?" said the girl nervously.

"Sure." Said Karen. "I'm a photographer," she lied smoothly "and I'm always on the lookout for new talent."

"I... I don't think..."

"Come on," said Karen as persuasively as she could. "You're a student, right? You must be pretty strapped for cash, huh? Loads of college girls do work like this."

"I'm... I mean..." the girl stammered, looking at Jenny.

"Hey don't worry - I'm not expecting you to turn pro right away." Karen said with a smile. "And if you pulled your cap down and put your sunglasses on, no-one would recognise you."

Karen reached up, tugging the cap down over the girl's eyes, plucking the glasses from the front of her boob tube to slip them on her young face. As she stepped back, she called out "Take five, Jenny" as she brought the camera up to her eye.

Jenny sat and watched as Karen began corrupting the young girl, getting her to pose in her running gear before persuading her to peel it off. Karen was slick, moving from friendly to demanding and back, manipulating the girl like an old hand. Soon, the girl was topless, clad only in her shorts (and hat, of course). The sunglasses had already gone, and the girl peeked shyly at Karen as she posed.

"Go stand with her, Jenny," said Karen after about ten minutes. Slowly, Jenny did just that. The naked fairy and almost nude jogger posed together, and Karen had Jenny steadily remove the girls remaining clothes. In next to no time, her shorts and thong panties had been stripped away, and she was naked, her body stroked and fondled by Jenny's hands. The girl was panting slightly, her nipples erect.

"She wants it Jenny," said Karen softly. "See, her pussy is wet. Slide your hands down and feel for yourself."

Hating herself, Jenny obeyed, holding one pert breast in her left hand, the right sliding down the girl's taut tummy to slip between her legs. The girl moaned; arching her back as her head tilted back, seeking a kiss. Jenny bent down and planted her lips against the youngster's, their tongues tangling. Jenny was very aroused still, and was finding herself very attracted to the horny teenager. She didn't even know her name, or how old she was, but this girl really wanted her - and that was kind of hot!

Karen watched with glee, setting the video camera on a tripod as the soccer-mom French-kissed the girl, young enough to be her daughter, whilst fingering the girl's juicy slit. The girl turned round to grab Jenny's body, hands sliding behind Jenny's head and down between her legs. Two sexy bodies, one with mature curves, the other with nubile pertness, pressed into each other, hips grinding. Their whole bodies seemed to kiss as they pressed together tightly, rubbing their breasts over each other, hands groping and sliding over buttocks and into damp pussies.

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Lauren, Mega Babe

Posted on : 2012-01-28 13:27:21.048922

I was recently on a golf trip with 3 friends, in addition to some great golf during the day, we always enjoyed a few nights out, and possibly some harmless dancing and flirting with some girls if we were lucky. All 4 of us were married, had been out ...
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My First Time Bi

Posted on : 2012-01-27 12:48:51.484849

He lay naked beside me on the bed. His chest, broad and muscular, heaved as he caught his breath after a rigorous marathon sexcapade with my wife, Cindy and I. Cindy was in the bathroom cleaning up and I was alone and still very horny on the bed with ...
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Accidental Cuckold Ch. 02

Posted on : 2012-01-27 15:19:13.129333

Yes, another cuckold story. Don't like it then don't read. Drop your 1 bomb and leave. Constructive criticism is appreciated. Gay/bi/cuckold/wimp bashing ? ignored. Blah, blah, blah, etc. etc. etc. On with the story -


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I Love My Wife Completely Ch. 02

Posted on : 2012-01-27 11:51:30.97585

Morgan and I did get married and a found nice house close to the HS where she works. It's a nice neighborhood and there's a lot of young couples with children. Within three months she told me she was pregnant and we jumped for joy, I was going to be ...
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Lois's Letters

Posted on : 2012-01-28 16:24:21.375038

A friend of mine remembers a plain, nerdy girl from college. Well, she grew up and blossomed into a hot 'n' horny babe. Now she's making up for lost time, and has written him about it. Please vote and send constructive feedback.

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