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By *9ways2try OP Woman 28 weeks ago

somewhere

Fuck! How depressing?

This news bothered him more than it might have because he'd just watched a clip on YouTube where some fucking expert said 75 percent of divorces were initiated by women who found married life unfulfilling.

To be honest, he was watching this clip because the expert was a Spanish woman who was fucking hot. Now he had this shit in his head. Laura, who is also fucking hot, is bored with her job, her marriage and her life.

He looked over at their wedding picture on the wall. His wife, Laura, was as perfect as a woman could be as far as her husband was concerned. She captured the attention of men and women alike. When she spoke, people listened. Her brilliance always shone through.

Men, her husband knew, couldn't keep their eyes off the exquisite face and body. She had black hair, that Lee always thought her hair was such a turn on. But it wasn't her hair that intrigued the opposite sex. Instead, it was a face so finely chiseled, her husband often thought her a creation of a Greek sculptor. It was matched by a body that would put any work of marble in the Louvre to shame.

Having been a competitive swimmer as a youngster, Laura was carved with the body of an Olympic athlete, highlighted by sleek muscles most prominent in her legs and ass. The cherry on top was a magnificent set of big firm natural 36G boobs unlike any Lee had ever seen.

His wife was also a brilliant and serious young woman, but one encased in the body of a stripper. She had a wonderful playful side with friends and family, and an even better dirty side when alone with her husband. To put it bluntly, Lee had a massive crush on his own wife. He was also quite certain he was not alone.

Laura began keeping a diary during her early teens. Lee had been sneaking peeks at her entries ever since he'd read about the hot young accountant she'd met, which was him. He had become addicted to reading about their growing relationship and especially her descriptions of their early sexual adventures. Rather graphic ones, in fact.

Those descriptions which had once come from her pen as if by firehose, now three years into their marriage, had dwindled to a trickle. Still, they were fun to read when they happened, and Leo was human. He liked to read his wife's version of their sex life. He just didn't want her to ever find out that he had crossed a line and read her private thoughts.

He knew that their passion had cooled. He was well aware of the challenges of adulting. He was dealing with them, too. It was just a huge shock to hear it from laura.

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By *9ways2try OP Woman 28 weeks ago

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This new revelation of boredom was not good. Lee could not lose his wife.

So what was he going to do? He was going to up his game, that's what. Be more romantic, be more spontaneous, be more helpful. Just be ... better.

Diary Entry — June 5th

He gave me that look again today — the wolfish one that only He can pull off to such great effect. I was walking from my car to our apartment after work, and He accosted me in the lot where He'd been working on some dirty job or other.

He popped out in front of me wearing those ratty overalls again, and I was shocked at how He looked with a dirty face and bits of grass in his disheveled gray hair and beard. He was carrying one of those wacker things over his shoulder.

He spoke to me again in that low, deep, accented voice that slays me. "Good evening," He said in that way reserved just for us ladies, it seems. But I don't think He thinks of me as a lady. He thinks of me as raw meat. Or at least, that's the way He looks at me.

The Russian accent gets me in another way. I feel like a little girl again looking to my grandfather for permission to do something. I am completely frozen like a deer in the headlights. I'm normally a strong, confident woman, but not when an older man with a hot accent speaks to me. It's weird the effect it has on me.

I gave him a dismissive salutation in return and walked away. No man has ever been so creepy and so tantalizing at the same time. I wish I wasn't attracted to men like that, but the animal magnetism just makes me all creamy.

And I think He knows it.

Lee read the entry in his wife's diary for probably the hundredth time. That was the beginning, he remembered. It was the first mention of Antonov that his young wife had noted. Reading it now, Lee knew that the absence of a name and the usage of a pronoun was deliberate. Because "He" with a capital H had taken over top billing in her fantasies. Tantalizing? She called him tantalizing. That old fucker?

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By *inky grandadMan 28 weeks ago

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By *J GeminiTV/TS 28 weeks ago

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By *rego69Man 28 weeks ago

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By *9ways2try OP Woman 28 weeks ago

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First she is bored, and now all of a sudden, she was writing about being turned on by another man. To make matters worse, it was someone Lee never would have expected to do the job. Serge was a middle aged loser, a maintenance man at their apartment complex. A man so far beneath her touch that it shocked Lee.

The older Russian immigrant was not good looking or in great shape. Not the kind of guy who should appeal to a beautiful young and promising finance executive on her way to a high level of corporate success.

Lee's heart hammered when he read the passage. He couldn't ask his wife any of the myriad questions that popped into his head, not without revealing that he had been sneaky enough to read her private diary.

Laura had made it very clear when they first started dating that her diaries were never to be touched under penalty of death. Sometimes, Lee wished he had listened, but like Eve with the apple, he was tempted and had to look. He spent a great deal of time making sure he didn't let slip something that he could only have learned in her diaries.

Laura's full set of diaries sat in order by year on the top shelf of her closet. There were only two years with multiple volumes. The first was her freshman year of college and the second was the year she met Lee.

Her husband knew this because he'd read them all — every single one. He knew more about the inner thoughts of his wife than most men. He just had to be very careful never to let her know all that he learned reading them.

For example, Lee knew how Laura lost her virginity to a professor during freshman year of college, as well as her brief experimentation with kissing girls. Which explained the two volumes that year.

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By *9ways2try OP Woman 28 weeks ago

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He knew about her history of long relationships and her attraction to black athletes and older men which included more than one professor and company executives, but for the most part, was rarely acted upon.

At least by Lee's standards, his wife had been a pretty good girl. She had been raised by strict parents to not be promiscuous. Her body count was only 4 men all told, and three of those were during committed relationships.

He would love to have acted on any number of her secret sexual fantasies, but that was too risky. He had to be very careful how he spoke about any subject that she covered in her writings.

The thing that Lee didn't understand was just how much he was conflicted by his wife's attraction to another man. He himself had fantasized about Laura having sex with someone else. It was just that these faceless men were always young and good looking In his mind. The most confusing part was how much he was turned on by the idea of his beautiful young wife fucking a man so very much beneath her,

Yet, at the same time, Lee was repelled by the thought of her ever being truly unfaithful. It was a conundrum.

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By *9ways2try OP Woman 28 weeks ago

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To make matters worse, he ended up wacking off twice to the fantasy over the next few days when Ana was out of the apartment. He even slipped into the end bathroom stall at work and slapped the monkey to Laura's fantasy and her picture on his phone. And each time, he felt badly afterwards.

Lee spent a few days thinking these dirty, conflicting thoughts, but then realized that he was just being ridiculous. She would never do that. Would she?

———

Diary Entry — June 8th

I knew I shouldn't have gone with him. He said He needed help with a finance question — something for the apartment maintenance budget. I should have known He would try something.

I don't know why I went downstairs with him. I should have made him bring it to me. I'm smarter than that.

He directed the way and followed me down that dark passage, past that dank noisy boiler room. Alarms were going off in my head. DANGER. DANGER. DANGER.

I saw the metal door to his office and panicked. I turned around, but there was nowhere to go, and I ran right into him. My breasts banged up against his thick chest. His big stomach pressed into mine. My heart was racing as my hands went up to brace the impact. He roughly took my hands in his. They felt like steel bands going around my wrists.

"Just turn handle," he said in a low commanding voice. His sharp ashtray and vodka-tainted breath struck my face like a slap. Was he drinking already today? I turned and opened the door in part to hide my face which was turning bright red. His hands were on my hips, as he guided-pushed me through the door.

The room was surprisingly large and dark, with just a dilapidated fluorescent light fixture on the low ceiling. It had four tubes, but only one worked, and that one was flickering. As we entered, our footsteps struck the concrete floor and echoed off the cement block walls.

There's a large workbench along one wall, covered in tools and parts. The only other furniture was a tiny metal desk and chair, and some shelves stacked high with what could only be described as junk.

I kept my face down to hide my blushes. As I scanned the floor, I saw what looked like an old stained mattress lying there on the other side of the room behind the shelving. When my eyes left the mattress, they came up to look into his face. He was smiling that evil grin of his.

"Maybe you like to test it," He said with that evil smile that spread across his whole face. I caught my breath and held it. I lifted my chin and gave him my most confident glare.

"I came to help you with your budget. Let's do that, so I can get home to my husband."

He smiled again, and picked up a sheet of paper from his desk. It was just a list of about 20 supplies and services with associated costs, and totaled at the bottom. I looked up at him. A child could have done this. He got me down here for nothing.

"This looks very simple. What can I help you with?"

"I just wanted professional opinion," he said as he stepped closer to me. I took a step back and bumped into the desk. He kept coming until we were nose to nose.

"Thank you." His hands came up to my sides and slid behind me.

"What are you doing?"

"Thanking you." He pulled me to him so that our bodies pressed together from chest to knee. I was not unaffected by his closeness. His feral male smell and his body heat were making my stomach flip and my pussy cream.

"This is not how you thank a woman. This is how you assault one."

"If that woman didn't want it, that would be true, but you want it. I see right through you. I see excitement in your eyes — more excitement than you've had in years. Yes, malyshonuk, you want this."

"I am happily married."

"Yes, but do you get happily fucked? Does pencil-pushing husband fuck you strong with big hard cock?" I could feel that big hard cock at the moment pressing into my belly. It felt ridiculously big.

"You're repellent."

He took my hand and placed it on his cock in a very theatrical way. I was shocked that he was so blatant. I could not move. The heat of his cock through the rough material was so dirty-hot I could barely breath. I thought I might cum just standing there. I started to move my hand, but not away — around. I was rubbing his cock.

"Yes, You like big, hard Russian cock. Good."

"No," I said, but there was no conviction in it.

"Yes! You want to hold it. To kiss it. To suck it. To FUCK it."

"No," I said weakly. I didn't believe it, so why should He.

While holding me tight to his body with one hand, He slid the zipper of his overalls down to his crotch. He wore nothing underneath, and his cock just flopped out.

It reminded me of the time I was in a car accident and how everything seemed in slow motion as I didn't know how to stop it.

I could hear tires squeal and metal crunch in my mind as I took that huge cock in my hand. It felt heavy, girthy, if that's a word. It didn't feel anything like any other cock I had ever felt. Leo is way smaller.

My roommate in college, Janice, was always looking for "the unicorn dick." She wanted to try the biggest dick in the west. When she found one, she'd go looking to top it with a newer, bigger one. Well, I was holding the fucking unicorn of unicorns in my slender fingers.

I was jolted out of my musings by a big rough hand squeezing my breast like it was a grapefruit. That effectively brought me out of my trance. I dropped his cock and pushed him away with all my strength. He is a big man, so he didn't go far, but he moved enough to get his attention.

"NO!" I shouted, as I ran to the door, opened it with a bang and escaped.

I often reread my thoughts from the past in this diary. Sometimes, they allow me to go back in time and remember the moments of my life. That way I can experience everything again, both the highs and the lows. I don't know what I will think about my reaction to Sergi on this day, but I'll bet that I'll be using my Rabbit when I do it.

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Leo read the entry and then read it again. He couldn't believe the words he was seeing on the page of his wife's diary. He never thought in a million years that she would let herself be manipulated like that by a beast like Serge

The guy was just repulsive, hitting on a young married woman like that. Lee's first inclination was to go right down to the basement and beat the shit out of the older man. But what would that prove? He was bigger than Lee anyway.

Maybe he should call the building manager? Anton could do something. Maybe he'd fire Serge. Then Serge would tell Laura why he was fired, and she'd learn that Lee read her diary.

Then there was just the whole concerning way that she talked about Serge. Could she really find the guy attractive? Did she think the old brut was sexy? That was just crazy.

And she touched his fucking dick! She said it was big — bigger than Lee's. That was hurtful. And sexy. Fuck!

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By *oskar1Man 28 weeks ago

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By *inky grandadMan 28 weeks ago

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By *9ways2try OP Woman 28 weeks ago

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Lee stopped and thought about all the things his wife had written about him in the last three plus years. She remarked about how cute he was, how nice, and how sweet. But she had never said his cock was big. She had never said he was a great lover. Looking back now, that was troubling considering how she was now speaking about Serge

Hopefully, the incident in the basement had scared her, and it would teach her a lesson. She did push him away, after all. Maybe she would stay clear of Serge from now on.

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Diary Entry — June 10th

It's Sunday and Lee is at the gym, so I'm here thinking about the week. Rubbing my horny little pussy and thinking about my run-in with Him. Too bad He doesn't work on Sundays, or maybe I would make a visit down to the basement. I could use a big fat cock today. Maybe if He had a clean mattress down there, but that one looked like it was disease ridden.

Christ I'm so damn horny right now. Maybe I should have taken him up on that tumble. That sure is a big cock. So big. Fucking huge.

Jesus, I need to get fucked. I hope Lee's not too tired when he gets back. I could always surprise him in the shower, but he doesn't like to have spontaneous sex. I'll admit that I miss it. Just fucking anytime, anywhere. Dr. Brown was a freak. Nice dick, too. If he hadn't been so chubby, maybe I'd have taken more classes from him. He did give me great grades!

Ok, I'm going to find my Rabbit and maybe write more later.

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It was Monday night before Lee got a chance to read the latest entry. Laurq had, in fact, taken her insatiable lust out on her happy husband most of Sunday evening. If that's what this new obsession was about, bring it on, Lee thought.

He could deal with the jealousy. He could deal with his wife fantasizing about another man. He could deal with a great deal if laura humped him like that every night.

She had taken over like a cavewoman, throwing him down on the bed and using her long legs for leverage as she pounded on his dick for what seemed like hours. Her husband knew he didn't have a big dick like Serge, but he had goddamn stamina. He was young and virile and could go all night.

The sight of his beautiful lust-crazed wife grinding on his cock for hours, tits bouncing, screaming out her impending orgasms — well, it all had Lee feeling pretty secure about his marriage.

This thing with the maintenance guy was just a phase — a three-year itch. No big deal. Hadn't she pushed him away and come straight home to her husband? After all, Lee had fantasies, too. They were harmless.

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By *inky grandadMan 28 weeks ago

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By *9ways2try OP Woman 28 weeks ago

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Diary Entry — June 14th

I can't stop thinking about going back to His office. It pops into my head at the strangest times like when I'm reading a spreadsheet or in a meeting. Or making love with Lee. My mind just wanders down those dark, damp stairs to that place of promised pleasure.

I also dreamed about Him twice this week. I woke up wet and horny. I even attacked Lee at 3 a.m. He must think I'm going insane.

I keep thinking about all the things that He could do to me. He could kiss me, though I'm not sure I want him to do that. He could make me suck his big cock, forcing me to cho*e and gag on it. He could push it deep into my throat like Bill used to.

He could also overpower me and bend me over his dirty desk. He could yank up my skirt and rip my panties off. I'd be defenseless then. There would be nothing I could do. He could just slam that monster of a cock right into me.

I would have no choice but to scream from the pain or the pleasure, or both. But no one would hear me down there getting ravaged. He'll make me shout his name, I'll bet. He'd tease me, for sure, making me beg for that cock. He's just the type to do that.

What would it feel like to have that huge cock inside me, stretching and pounding away. I would be moaning nonstop, I'll bet. I can hardly breathe just thinking about it. I nearly hyperventilated in our monthly report meeting today while daydreaming about that cock, and He wasn't anywhere near me.

I can still feel it in my hand. The sheer weight of it. The heft. The beefiness. The power. And it's attached to such a lowlife brut. A loathsome creature.

Those balls looked big, too. How much semen is in them just waiting to blast out? Enough to get a girl pregnant, for sure.

I'll bet he knows exactly what to do to me. How to get to me. He's halfway there already. Guys like him always do.

Mrs. Flower in 504 said he's slept with a lot of women in the building, and that I should watch out.

I think he's going to fuck me, and I'm not going to be able to stop it. I don't think I want to stop it.

I'll tell you one thing. I'm never getting on that vile mattress of his. It makes my skin crawl just thinking about it. The bugs, the germs!

———

Now, Lee was concerned. No, scared. Frightened out of his fucking mind. It appeared that Laura had moved beyond fantasy and was now resigned to getting taken by Serge. This obsession was taking over.

He really was in a quandary now. Should he tell her that he read her diary and knew of her attraction to the maintenance man? Should he confess in order to save his wife from doing something she shouldn't? Or should he trust that this was just a passing fantasy?

The damage he could do by confessing might be just as dangerous as anything she could do with Serge. Both were violations of trust. Both were damaging in their own way.

In the end, Lee was paralyzed by indecision, and therefore, inaction. What could he do now but trust his wife to be true to him. Oh, and rub one out to the fantasy of Serge fucking a beautiful young wife and woman on a filthy mattress on his dingy basement office floor.

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By *lderman500Man 28 weeks ago

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By *9ways2try OP Woman 28 weeks ago

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Diary Entry — June 14th

He gave me the cut direct today when I passed him in the lobby. I was looking cute as hell in my tight midriff top and shorts, so I wasn't expecting it. Apparently, if I won't fuck him, I don't exist. I wasn't going to let that stand, so I called his name loudly so anyone could hear me command his attention.

He slowly turned back to me and asked if there was something He could do for me. Madam! He called me madam! Really asshole? I just held your big fat cock in my hand a few days ago. Now you're going to act like I'm nothing?

I knew I shouldn't do what I was thinking. I knew it was dangerous. I was playing with fire, but for some reason, I could not help myself. This bitch has a box of matches.

"My garbage disposal is making a noise," I stuttered. He had to know I was lying.

"You want me to come to your apartment?"

"Yes. I'm working from home today."

"Up to your apartment? Just you and me? Alone."

"Yes, of course." I tried to sound sure of myself.

"I'm busy right now, but maybe I can be there in one hour." Good, that would give me time to drop something non-damaging into the garbage disposal.

I just turned and walked toward the elevator as if He was nothing. Whatever this is between us, I felt I was in charge of it. Silly girl that I am.

An hour later, we were standing in my kitchen as I explained the noise the disposal was making. He asked me to show him, so I went to the sink to turn it on.

As soon as I flipped the switch, I felt his body come up from behind trapping me against the sink. As the disposal spun and banged away, I felt the power of a big hard cock against my ass.

"What did you put inside?" He said quietly in my ear.

"Nothing."

"Don't lie. You wanted me up here, so you put something inside disposal."

I laughed, but it sounded fake. "You think too much of yourself. I just need it fixed."

"You need something fixed, but it's not your machine."

"You're vulgar."

He reached up and grabbed my breasts. Hard, like he was catching a football. I know he did it to get my attention, but he got more than that. It made me squirm and only half in discomfort. Fuck, but he was sexy.

I ground my ass back against his cock. Damn, but I wanted that cock. I had no other thought in my head other than what it would feel like to have that cock shoved up my tight little pussy. I was out of control.

"If you want this," he said, pushing his cock harder against me, "you will come to my office and ask nicely."

I could barely hear him over the roar of my breathing And my heart beating. I didn't say anything.

"Do you understand, malyshonuk?"

"Yes."

"Yes, who?" He slapped my ass.

"Yes, sir."

"You can get whatever you dropped in there yourself." And he was gone. I heard the door slam and the sound echo off the walls.

Fuck, that went badly.

Xoxo

Lee was so glad to see that she didn't go immediately down to the older man's office. Maybe some of her brain cells had not yet been overtaken by lust. Or maybe she did and just hadn't written anything yet.

Once again, Lee's conundrum slapped him in the face. He had to stop this nightmare from happening, but how. The idea of that man's hands roughly touching Laura's perfect big boobs was enough to drive her husband mad with jealousy and lust.

No, he had to control himself. This was no time to panic. As long as there was no penetration, everything was still OK. He trusted her. She was a good loyal wife.

He looked again on Friday night and still no new entry. None at all — not even something trivial. What did that mean? Did something happen on Friday?

Lee hoped she had finally been woken to the danger of the creep represented. He would spend the weekend loving his wife and sexing her up. She would walk away on the other side knowing where her heart was and recognizing her mistake.

She was a smart girl. She loved Lee He loved her. She wouldn't mess that up. He was certain. He had to be.

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By *rego69Man 28 weeks ago

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By *9ways2try OP Woman 28 weeks ago

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Diary Entry — June 17th

As I walked down the dimly lit staircase, I could hear the sound of water dripping somewhere nearby. I couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement mixed with a touch of fear. I don't know what He has planned for me, but I hoped it would be worth taking the risk.

I haven't given this the thought I should, I know. I'm risking my marriage if Leo ever finds out, but I have been driven by the thrill and the promise of sex so spectacular that I will relive it for a lifetime. I knew the risk and was willing to take it.

I was dressed the part of a wanton slut in full Saturday night makeup and a little red bikini under a beach wrap. I had gone to the pool first for a half hour to put anyone off the scent who might see me.

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By *9ways2try OP Woman 28 weeks ago

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knocked on the door and my rapping echoed down the hall. I jumped at the harsh sound and knew I would never get used to that. He knew who was at his door and just opened it with a shit-eating grin.

I quickly stepped inside the room, blinking rapidly as my eyes adjusted to the even dimmer flickering light. The air was thick with dust and the scent of mildew. And there was the mattress that had so occupied my every dirty thought. It was disgusting, and I knew I could never get on that thing.

"What's that?" I asked, pointing to it.

"Playland, my little beauty," He answered. "It's where bored little girls come to take the big ride."

As he was talking, his hand came over and grabbed his crotch. I was flabbergasted by his crudeness. When I looked at his hand, I saw he was already sporting a huge bulge in his overalls. He was ready for me.

He walked to me and pulled me into his arms. My body shivered involuntarily at the sight of his excited hardness. Just a few short weeks ago, I had no idea that He could be so big. I could feel the hard bulge pressed against my hip, as he pulled me closer. It was almost suffocating, and I let out a little moan.

"You're so sure of yourself," I said, feigning disgust.

"You are the one who came to me all dressed to get fucked, malyshonuk. You're bored and want to be treated like a little slut. To get the big cock you've heard rumors about."

His hand came down to my bikini crotch, and a thick finger slipped under it. "Your pussy is already so wet for me."

I closed my eyes and inhaled deeply, as his finger plucked my clit. The combined smell of my arousal and his sweat filled my nostrils. One of his rough, beefy hands came up and forcefully grabbed my breast. As he played with me like a toy, I could not deny that I wanted his rough treatment and that I was turned on by his obvious attraction to me.

"I know sluts like you," He said into my ear. "You want a hard man. A working man. To fuck you. To treat you like the shlyukha you are. To dominate you. Isn't that what you want, bitch?"

I didn't argue or struggle as he fondled my body, instead I just closed my eyes and moaning softly at his manipulations.

"Oh yes, baby ... that feels so good..."

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By *lderman500Man 28 weeks ago

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By *9ways2try OP Woman 28 weeks ago

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My nipples were already stiffening under his fingers, and I knew that I was ready for whatever else He wanted to do to me. He yanked my little bikini top off and my big boobs sprang free. My shocked expression made him laugh, but He was soon engrossed in abusing my breasts.

"You want this bad, malen'kaya shlyukha," He laughed, his breath hot and foul on my face.

I couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement at his reaction. I knew my tits were big, and I've always liked being looked at by men, even though I didn't always like the way it made other women react.

But He wasn't like anyone else. He was different. His attention always came with the knowledge that, some day, He would have me. Or rather I would give myself to him.

"Yes," I whispered. "Yes, I want it." I was overcome with a growing sense of need and desperation as He continued to tease and manipulate me.

His strong hands were moving quickly back and forth squeezing and slapping my breasts like I was a whack-a-mole game. I couldn't stop the moans of pleasure-pain from escaping my lips.

"Yes, my pretty shlyukha likes having her big titties smacked around," He laughed.

My legs started to shake uncontrollably as the pleasure became too much to bear. My eyes rolled back in my head, and I had to bite down hard on my bottom lip to stifle a loud moan. I was going to cum just from him abusing me.

He slipped one of his dirty hands down into my bikini bottoms and his fat index finger rubbed my clit again.

"You have a juicy little cunt," he said. His vulgarity hit me like an electric shock. My

hips buck involuntarily as his grubby finger circled my sensitive nub.

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By *9ways2try OP Woman 28 weeks ago

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"Oh god...oh god..." I gasped as my eyelids fluttered shut and pleasure surged through me. "Please, baby ... don't stop!" I begged him.

"We're not stopping until you're full of my cum, or it's dripping off you."

"You talk so dirty," I said without real condemnation. I opened my eyes to gaze up at him with hungry desire. I pressed my boobs further into his hands, begging for more of the pain-pleasure sensation He delivered so well.

"Please ... please let me see your big cock again."

"So enthusiastic!" He laughed while unzipping his overalls. Again, no t-shirt, nor shorts. Just white skin and hair. Lots of hair and a really big cock.

I stared at the massive shaft hanging between his legs in awe. My eyes widened as I took in the sheer size of it, almost unable to believe what I was seeing.

"Wow...you're really big?" I said stupidly.

"Do you know what an Antonov is? The big fat Russian airplane? They named it after me," he laughed.

He pulled on the meaty cock with one fat hand, and it stuck out six inches beyond his fingers. It must be at least 9 or 10 inches long, I estimated.

"My God," I mumbled to myself as I stared at the impressive sight before me. The thought of taking such a large object inside my body sent a thrill coursing through my veins, making my heart race and my pussy clench.

As he peeled the overalls from his shoulders and let them drop, the weight of his keys pulled it from his body. Taking him all in like that naked and majestic before me, I realized how different he was from my husband's thin, almost hairless body. This man was built like a bear with a barrel chest, a big gut and covered with dark hair. I never thought someone like him could be sexy, but now I realized how wrong I had been all my life.

I finally tore my gaze away from his engorged member and his body, looking up at his face to find him grinning lewdly at me. That smile said that He knew I would do anything He wanted. Despite the overwhelming feelings of embarrassment and shame that flooded my body, I found myself returning his grin, my lips curling upwards in a sultry smile.

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By *9ways2try OP Woman 28 weeks ago

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"You can touch it, shlyukha. I know you want to."

I felt both inside and outside of myself. I was experiencing all the sensation of my body, but the part of me that controlled it was just outside watching.

From that comfortable position, I watched my hand reach out tentatively, fingers brushing against his thick, veiny shaft. Any reservations I might have had we're overridden by a growing sense of fascination with the strange and exotic creature before me.

He laughed as I enthusiastically grasped his cock, stroking it with my long delicate fingers. All the while, my eyes remained fixed on his huge captivating cock, and I couldn't help but continue to stroke it slowly with my small hand.

"You're just so big...I've never seen anything like this before..."

"You're gonna see a lot of it from now on, aren't you? One taste and you all get hooked," he said.

"Oh God, you're such a pig!" I laughed. Yet his crudeness and his confidence were intoxicating and drove my desire for more. I playfully swatted at his arm with the back of my hand, but then wrapped my fingers around his thick shaft again, resuming the exploration of his amazing anatomy.

"And you wanna get pig fucked."

Is this your game, old man, I thought. To shock the girls with your crude and vulgar ways and write it all off to being Russian.

I looked up at his face, as I gave his cock another firm squeeze. "Is that what you want? To fuck me senselessly like a pig?" I licked my lips seductively, my voice husky with lust. "Do you think you can?"

"Get on your knees, shlyukha," He snarled, pointing to the mattress. I didn't hesitate to get down on that disgusting thing and await his next instruction. My eyes stayed locked onto the massive cock standing tall before me.

"Open wide," He said, fisting his mighty cock with one hand and grabbing my hair with the other.

Tentatively, I leaned forward and parted my lips, revealing the warm wet cavern within. The smell of my own pussy juices wafted up to my nostrils, mingling with the earthy scent of his cock.

"Mmm ... you smell so good ..."

"Suck it, shlyukha!"

Blushing furiously, I managed to wrap my lips around the head of his cock, sucking greedily while my small hands caressed his thick thighs.

"Oh God ... it's so ... big."

I struggled to maintain control, gagging slightly as He pushed deeper into my mouth.

"I can't ..."

"Shut up and suck," He barked as He pushed me down on my back. He was now in his knees and straddling my head. My eyes watered slightly from the overpowering sensation of being overwhelmed by his massive cock. But I refused to back down, determined to please him.

"Oh ... God ... you're just so big ..." I have always prided myself on my cock sucking, but I gagged again and again, my throat constricting around his shaft as I attempted to swallow him whole.

"You want it all don't you, shlyukha?"

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By *9ways2try OP Woman 28 weeks ago

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As I continued to work over his cock, I suddenly felt his fingers slipping inside my bikini bottoms. My gasp of surprise was muffled by his dick, and I realized that he intended to use my body to satisfy his every desire.

"Ahh ... oh God ..."

"I'm gonna fuck you until you can't walk straight." I looked up at him through watery eyes, my expression one of complete surrender.

"Yes, please, baby ... fuck me ... take me." He rewarded my complete surrender by spitting on my face. The hot liquid hit my face and strangely made my body surge with pleasure. I didn't protest, but rather licked it clean.

"Mmmm, baby ... so salty," I said. " God. You're making me into a nasty whore."

"Yes, my dirty shlyukha!" He laughed.

I moaned and arched my back as his fingers rubbed my clit faster. His rough touch sent shivers down my spine and my entire body trembled with anticipation. I bit my lower lip, trying to hold back a cry of ecstasy.

His cock was back in my mouth and with each forceful thrust, the head pressed against the back of my throat, making me gag uncontrollably. Still, I refused to give up, my determination to please him stronger than my discomfort.

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He pulled his cock out and slapped my face with it repeatedly. I don't know why, but I liked it. I was sorry when he stopped.

"Ohhh ... I 'm your little whore, baby."

"Anytime I want," he said. It wasn't a question.

I must have been a sight with my face flushed, and breathing heavily as I stared up at him with a mixture of arousal and confusion. My face was covered with his spit and mine, and my makeup was ruined.

Laughing at my sorry state, He said, "You love my big cock, don't you?"

I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand, smearing a mix of spit and lipstick across my face. I looked up at him with devotion in my eyes. I had not only surrendered, I was hooked.

"Please, baby ... just tell me what you want me to do ... anything ... I'll do anything you want."

He stood up over me. "Spread your legs for your big cock lover." Oh my God. The moment I'd been waiting for.

I slipped off my bottoms and scrambled all the way onto the disgusting filthy mattress, spreading my legs as wide apart as possible. I looked up at him with a mix of fear and arousal, waiting for his next command. He knelt between my legs and slapped his big cock down onto my spread open pussy.

I gasped loudly as his massive cock slammed down onto my swollen, dripping pussy. It stung a bit, but it also felt amazing. I never experienced anything like that before, and every nerve was screaming for the pleasure to come.

"Ohhhh God ...!"

He positioned the mushroom head of his giant cock against my pussy opening and began to move his big hips forward. I gasped again as He breached my outer labia, stretching them to their limits. I closed my eyes and bit my lip, expecting pain, but instead feeling an overwhelming sense of fullness.

"How's that feel, shlyukha?"

My eyes fluttered open as I struggled to breathe through ragged gasps.

"It ... it's so big ... so much cock ... but it feels so good ... ooooohhhhhhh."

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By *9ways2try OP Woman 28 weeks ago

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"You can handle. You girls are made to fuck. It's what they're good for." A surge of pleasure shot right through me. I never realized just how much I liked someone to call me dirty, demeaning names while we fucked. In that respect, this man was the perfect lover for me.

As the thick shaft of his cock pushed deeper into me, I felt my nails dig into the filthy mattress beneath me. I arched my back slightly, trying to find the necessary room in my tiny pussy to accommodate his massive cock.

He took my movement for encouragement and pushed forward embedding half his cock into my poor stretched out pussy. A str*ngled moan escaped me as he pushed deeper until He finally bottomsed out inside of me. I felt like I'd been split in two, but there's a strange euphoria mixed in with the pain.

My eyes locked onto his as I whispered, "More ... please ... give me more." Which I only said because I knew he was fresh out. I couldn't possibly have taken any more.

"Greedy, shlyukha," he laughed.

My whole body trembling with anticipation, waiting to find out what he would do next. I never felt so alive before, and knew I 'd do anything to keep feeling this way.

"Please fuck me hard, baby ... make me yours," I pleaded. He leaned down and kissed me hotly on the mouth. I enthusiastically opened mine to welcome him. Why did I ever think I might not want him to kiss me? It was wonderful.

I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him closer as our tongues danced together. I groaned softly into his mouth as his cock thrust powerfully into me, sending waves of pleasure coursing through my entire body.

My legs too came up and wrapped around his hips. I wanted nothing more than to become one with him. To stay like this forever on this filthy disgusting mattress in this dirty musty room fucking this amazing lover.

"You have a tight cunt, shlyukha. Your husband must be tiny," he said, breaking my lovely moment of happiness. I pulled away from the kiss, panting heavily, looking up at him with a mixture of shock and embarrassment.

"What did you just say?"

"Your husband. He has a small dick. Yes?"

I stared at him in shock, but then my cheeks flushed with color, and I found myself grinning. He was right. In comparison, Leo penis isn't nearly as impressive. I licked my lips and admitted, "Maybe... he's a bit small. He's nothing like you, baby. You're amazing."

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By *rego69Man 28 weeks ago

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By *9ways2try OP Woman 28 weeks ago

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I guess hearing a pretty young woman calling him amazing was overpowering. He sure lived up to the compliment, slamming his hips into mine for the next 10 minutes until I came hard on his cock. It was truly impressive.

My head fell back against the dirty old smelly mattress as I screamed out in pleasure. My battered inner walls clamped down tightly around his huge cock, squeezing and milking his shaft. Wave after wave of ecstasy crashes over me, leaving me breathless and weak. And then I pas*ed out. I never went uncons*ious during sex before. Never.

I was awoken with a hard slap to the face. I looked up through dazed eyes at an angry man.

"Stay focused, shlyukha! You have to get me off, too!"

"I'm sorry, sir." I said, lowering my gaze and trying to regain control of myself. "How else can I please you?"

He rolled us over, so I was on top and straddling his bulky body. "Go to work. Fuck me!"

I looked down at him with wide eyes, still trembling from the intense orgasm he just gave me. I hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to do.

"Move your ass. Fuck me!" he demanded. I leaned down and put my hands on his big hairy chest and started grinding on his big cock. But then I felt a surge of arousal course through my body as I realized that He is now completely under my control.

Slowly, I lifted my ass until his cock head was just resting at my entrance and then I slammed my ass back down, making him groan. It was fun. Like riding a bull. Which I've never actually done, but it looks like fun.

Being on top gave me a sense of power and control, and I loved the feeling of his big thick cock sliding in and out of my wet pussy. I now knew what he meant when he said I was made for this. For the first time in my life, I felt at home with a man.

"Faster, shlyukha!" he yelled. SLAP, his meaty hand came down on my ass cheek.*

Gasping in pain, I glanced down, meeting his angry gaze. "Ohh...God! What did you just do?" I asked rubbing my stunging ass cheek. "That hurt ... but it felt good, too."

"You want to be a whore. That's how we treat whore in Funland. Now fuck!"

I picked up speed, riding him hard and fast, letting out loud moans of pleasure as I went. I could feel my juices coating his huge cock as I rode up and down the hills and valley of that mattress.

"Ahhh ... oh yeah, baby!" I moaned.

"Do you like it when I treat you like shit?" He asked.

I slowed my riding movements slightly, my expression turning serious. "Sir...yes. Yes, I do." I glanced down at him with what must have looked like a mix of adoration and lust in my eyes. "Your rough treatment gets me so hot."

"Because you are good shlyukha, right?"

"What is that word you always call me?" I asked like a complete idiot.

"Shlyukha?"

"Yes."

"It means ... whore."

Well, as I rode the big cock of a man old enough to be my grandfather bouncing along in a dark basement on a completely nasty old mattress, it all made complete sense to me. "Yes, I'm a shlyukha," I said nodding my head in complete agreement.

I leaned in and pressed my naked breasts against his flabby chest, savoring the feeling of his matted chest hairs against my nipples. I kissed him gently and lovingly, but he was having none of that. He grabbed my head and devoured my mouth with his. Fuck, but that man is passion personified.

"Fuck that cock, shlyukha," he said into my mouth.

"Yes, baby." I answered into his. It came to me in a flash. This wasn't a one-time thing as I had planned, but a full-on affair with the creepy old maintenance man — the troll in the basement. My life was suddenly filled with excitement and possibility.

With a mischievous grin, I wrapped my arms around his neck and planted a deep passionate kiss on his lips while grinding my pussy down hard on him.

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By *9ways2try OP Woman 28 weeks ago

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"Mmm...you're such a dirty, filthy man, aren't you?"

"And you like getting a little dirty."

I leaned back, looking down at him with a sultry gaze. "That's right, baby. I do. I love being your dirty little slut," I said, wiggling my hips back and forth, my hot little pussy sliding up and down his massive cock.

"Get on your hands and knees. I want to fuck you like doggie," he commanded. I didn't question or hesitate, but tried to get onto position as sexily as I could, presenting my bare ass to him. I looked back at him over my shoulder, flushed with excitement.

"Like this, sir?" I wiggled my hips again, making my ass jiggling enticingly. "Is this how you want to fuck me?" He admired my ass while working his cock back up to full staff with his hand.

"You are perfect shlyukha," He said, slapping my ass. "Two perfect ass cheeks separated by a soft pink hairless cunt. Yeah, that's good."

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By *9ways2try OP Woman 28 weeks ago

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By *9ways2try OP Woman 28 weeks ago

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He slid in behind me and slammed his big cock back up my tight hole. I let out a str**gled cry as He thrust into me. The sensation of his big cock filling me up So quickly was almost too much to bear, and I dug my carefully manicured fingernails into the grimy material of the mattress.

He grabbed the hair in the top of her head with one hand and my long slim neck with the other, jerking my head around to look at his snarling face. "Your cunt belongs to me now."

My breath caught at his dominance. The rough words washed over me, and a shiver ran down my spine. I felt a thrill of excitement at the thought of being his property.

"Yes."

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By *9ways2try OP Woman 28 weeks ago

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Like a marauding Cossack, he had conquered me, a younger woman. A beautiful one that he sought out to take. He was fucking me now and making me his private property. I never felt so alive. He fucked me harder and harder as his beefy thighs and big gut slapped against my taught ass.

I pushed my hips back even further, eager to receive every inch of his massive cock.

"Harder ... faster ... deeper ... baby ... please."

"I'm gonna cum in your fucking cunt, shlyukha!"

My moans became louder as He continued to pound me. I felt myself approaching another climax, and I knew it would be epic. As the wave of pleasure built inside me, I felt my whole body trembling with anticipation.

"Do you want it?"

"Yes! Yes! Please, baby!"

I whimpered as He sped up his thrusts, his cock pounding into me relentlessly. I lost all control, and was completely at the mercy of his dominant desires.

"Yes, baby. Give it to me. Fill me up."

I slammmed my hips back against him, impaling myself on the most wonderful cock God ever created as deeply as I could.

"There, baby. Right there ... oh God ... that's what I need. Cum in me."

I cried out as I felt the first surge of his cum shooting deep in my pussy. Hot and sticky, the fiery liquid filled me up completely, leaving no part of me untouched. I shuddered with pleasure as He pumped his cum deeper and deeper, his cock throbbing inside me.

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By *9ways2try OP Woman 28 weeks ago

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Fuuuckkkkiiiinnnngggg shlyukha!" He shouted.

I just trembled with pleasure both from the blasts of cum he was giving me and for making him yell out in victory. He had taken something he wanted and was the winner. It made me happy to please him.

He continued to pump his cum into my pussy. I felt it coating my insides, filling me up completely. My entire body was buzzing with my own orgasm, and I sensed that I would pass out again at any moment.

Oh God ... lights out.

I woke up slowly, disoriented and still dazed from an intense orgasm. I was face-down on that gross mattress, but I no longer cared. My body was slick with sweat, and I felt empty and tender between my legs. I opened my eyes to find him hovering over me, a satisfied smirk spread across his face. Why did he look so handsome like that?

"Did you like that, ?"

I nodded slowly, my cheeks flushed with embarrassment. "Yes...I think you know I did."

"That's what you came down here for. To find a real man."

I smiled shyly, unable to meet his confident gaze. "I guess I didn't know what I was missing until today," I said softly, my voice barely above a whisper.

Xoxo xoxo

Lee read the long entry that ran over 10 pages. His head was swimming and his stomach felt heavy and raw like he might throw up at any second. At the same time his cock was hard. He was conflicted again.

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By *ussyeater692Man 28 weeks ago

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By *rego69Man 28 weeks ago

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By *ucyKernowTV/TS 28 weeks ago

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By *9ways2try OP Woman 28 weeks ago

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Lee's first thoughts after reading Laura's long, graphic and incredibly detailed first sexual encounter with Serge was, 'is this real or a figment of her imagination?"

One might think he was in a full denial stage. Oh, he knew it, but he couldn't think any other way. After all, jumping to conclusions wasn't always a wise approach.

His train of thought was driven by the fact that, other than the diary entry, nothing in their relationship had changed in the last day or so. Life went on as normal. Her behavior was exactly the same. They even had some really good sex that night.

Her diary entry was much safer and easier to deal with if he believed it was just an erotic story. First, because he could still not believe that old, fat guy was that great of a lover. Secondly, because it was so fucking hot, and it turned him on way, way too much.

And here's the kicker. If this was real, she would have made the old guy use protection. Right? She stopped her contraceptive months ago when they talked about having children, or so he thought. She wouldn't take the chance of having that guy's child.

Also, she doesn't know this guy from Adam. He could have any number of diseases. Nope. There's just no way a smart woman like her would take that risk.

And finally, because he had a one-day, out-of-town training session to go to, he couldn't leave if he knew his marriage was in trouble. So, he was fully embedded in stage one thinking. For now.

Diary Entry — June 19th (5 p.m.)

Lee went on his training trip, and I managed to stay away from Him for the whole day. I had to get work done anyway. Work might just put him out of my mind for a while. Plus, I couldn't let my desire for him ruin my career. I had work product to complete.

But how do you forget the greatest sex of your life? I mean, I pas*ed out from the fucking he gave me! Twice! Who can forget that?

So, I put our affair on hold. And yes, I said 'our affair,' but not 'love affair." I don't love him. I don't think, although I do feel a deeper physical connection with him than with any other man, including Lee.

Poor Lee. We made love that night, and it was so mild by comparison. All I could think about during it was how much I wish it had been Him instead. It's not just the huge difference in size. He is just so masterful, so powerful.

Although I will never know what being a junkie is like, I might now have an inkling. My physical need for his touch and that incredible explosive orgasm is an ache that dominates my thinking.

And yes, Dear Diary, I know what this is. I get what I'm doing. I know that in some way he represents the grandfather I could never please. From the time I was born, everyone in my family doted on me and paid lavish attention to me except one person — my grandfather.

He was a strange man on his best days — my paternal grandfather. He never smiled. He never laughed. He never hugged anyone. He only spoke with his sons. He was certainly a misogynist and may well have been a misanthrope for all I know.

He sure didn't care for his adorable little granddaughter. He barely ever looked at me. I was just a girl and of very little value. He never once recognized my existence, and oh, I tried. I was my cutest around him. I beamed at him. Fetched him things. I did anything I could to please him, but with no success at all.

So yeah, I get that having a man that age, like Him, wanting my like that, pursuing me, was exhilarating. And I also know that I should not have done anything about it, yet I don't know if I could have stopped it.

Anyway, it's too late for that kind of thinking. I'm well in it now. However, today I'm avoiding Him. Two reasons: my pussy is sore, and I want to see what he'll do. More the second one.

Xoxoxi

Lee had time to think in two taxis, in an airport and on a plane. Now, he sat alone in his hotel room trying not to think, but it wasn't easy. His mind kept coming back worriedly to his wife.

He couldn't remember what exactly that hot British relationship expert had said, so he went back to YouTube and watched it again. It seems that many women have unrealistic expectations of marriage today. That made sense, of course. A lot has changed in the last 50 years or so since the sexual revolution began.

Women today believe they can have it all — a great marriage, a great family, and a great job. A great life, really. When that doesn't happen, like the police, they look first to the spouse as the perpetrator of the crime. So, they either initiate a divorce, or they act like men in that situation and start having an affair.

Well, Lee certainly didn't want a divorce, so what could he do? The choices included confronting her and confessing where he got his information. That sounded a lot like the divorce option.

Another was trying to 'accidentally' catch her in the act, or even something more active. He could hire someone to follow her like in some old film noir movie. Or ... he could do what spouses have done for thousands of years and do nothing, hoping that it would blow over in time.

If this was real, he decided to do that ... for now.

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By *lderman500Man 28 weeks ago

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By *rego69Man 28 weeks ago

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By *9ways2try OP Woman 28 weeks ago

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Diary Entry — June 20th (1 a.m.)

Ok, remember when I said I would avoid him? It didn't really work. Right after I wrote that, I went downstairs to check the mail as I always do. As He knows I always do.

The little mouse fell right into the cat's trap. Or rather the cat pounced on the unsuspecting mouse and dragged her into some kind of janitor's closet. There wasn't much room in there as it's about the size of a half bath with just a sink and some shelves.

He did, however, make a statement. He picked me up by my ass and slammed my back into the closed door. My legs came up and wrapped around him as we kissed. Boy, did we kiss. It was like he was on a deserted island in the middle of the Pacific Ocean, and I was a glass of water.

I could not tell you who started the kiss, but it did not matter. The moment was sweet and intense and perfect. In fact, it was glorious. His hand came up behind my head, and we began with soft gentle nips , followed by a deeper passionate kiss as our tongues dancing together.

"Miss me?" I giggled.

"Shut up and kiss me," He said, and I didn't argue. I kissed him with all the passion in my soul. I wanted him to know how much I wanted him.

"Come up to my apartment," I said into his mouth.

"No. You come downstairs," He said back into mine.

I didn't want to go back to that damn filthy mattress when I had a nice clean bed upstairs. "It's OK. My husband is out of town."

"I don't care. My rule is you come to me."

"Rule? But why?"

"I work here, you stupid girl. What would happen if I get caught in apartment with horny little married shlyukha? If I am just seen coming and going all night? Then you scream my name for neighbors to hear. I am fired."

"Are you afraid of Lee?" I asked incredulously. No one is afraid of Lee

"No," he laughed longer and louder than was appropriate. "I fuck girls like you in front of husband many, many times."

"Many times?"

"No big deal."

It sure sounded like a big deal to me, but I dropped it for now. "It's dirty down there," I said. "Come up to the apartment."

"You don't like Funland?"

"I thought you said it was Playland. Is it Playland or Funland?" I was amused that he couldn't even remember the name of such a well-used place.

"Why does it matter as long as you get turn on Big Cock Ride?"

Being so close to him, I could see every aspect of his face — his scraggly beard, his bulbous nose, his acne scars, his yellow teeth. Everything about him should repel me, but it does just the opposite.

"It's dirty and disgusting down there. Come up!" I said the last with excitement, like there was fun upstairs, too.

"No. You come down. I like you dirty."

I was getting annoyed. My life is filled with stubborn, clueless men. "Put me down."

"No. Now you're mad at me, and I never drop girls when they're mad at me."

"I didn't say drop me, I said put me down."

"You want me to fuck you, so you will come down to me," his voice took on that dominant tone as He looked me in the eye. "Do you understand, malyshonuk?"

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By *inky grandadMan 28 weeks ago

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By *9ways2try OP Woman 28 weeks ago

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He gets me when he's in charge, and He's already figured that out. Shit.

"I don't like it down there," I pouted.

He smiled. "Oh, you liked it! You liked it a lot."

"You're being mean," I said, still pouting.

His jaw got suddenly tight, and his hand came up to grab my chin. I jerked away from it. Not far of course, because his other hand was holding me up. So, that big meaty hand caught my chin eventually and forced me to look directly in his eyes.

"You will learn soon enough, malyshonuk, who is the boss. You will do as I tell you. Come down to me tonight. Do you understand?"

I wasn't scared exactly. Maybe I should have been, but I didn't feel in danger. He was doing what our dog trainer used to call 'showing his energy.' He was training me to be his bitch.

"Yes."

"Good. Don't make me wait long."

I had a few things to do, so it took me almost an hour to get out of my place. I grabbed a sandwich to sustain myself, just in case we went on for hours.

Once again, I wore a bikini and beach wrap, a yellow one this time. Going to the pool still seemed like a good cover story. Anyway, I always liked the way my body feels and moves in a micro-bikini. It's the next best thing to being naked.

Minutes later, as I stood at the top of those basement stairs looking down that long dark passageway, I had the sensation you get during those last few moments on a roller coaster when you're about to go from up to down the first time. As I took that initial step down, my stomach began to accelerate at a speed well past that of the rest of my trembling body.

And then, I could not have stopped myself if I wanted to. The centrifugal force was just too great. My brain was manic for Him, and my body needed Him like a fix of dope.

The rest of that trip deep into the womb of the building was like an outer-body experience. I felt excitement for the woman as she walked toward her obsession. I also felt a twinge of shame and sadness. She had a good husband, and she had a good life.

Still, she was bored with it. Completely bored. I could see how this one thing wrapped her in excitement greater than it ought to because of extreme ennui. And again, I felt excitement for her.

The sharp knock on the metal door woke me from my reverie. It was my knock and it reverberated throughout my body.

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By *lderman500Man 28 weeks ago

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By *rsonjohnsMan 28 weeks ago

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By *9ways2try OP Woman 28 weeks ago

somewhere

"COME!"

I turned the door knob and slipped in like a thief trying to make a stealthy entrance. Inside, the light seemed even dimmer than before. He was sitting at his desk in his usual dirty overalls open to the navel giving me a hungry look. How does he make slovenly look so attractive?

There was a bottle of Russian vodka and two glasses on the desk. I didn't know the brand, but the bottle was very familiar. What was he planning, I wondered?

My eyes were locked with his. He's not traditionally handsome, but there's something intensely masculine about him that draws me in like a magnet. I noted the way his thick, dark eyebrows arch slightly in amusement as he stared at me.

"You couldn't stay away, could you?" he said. Gesturing with his hand, He beckoned me forward.

I took a deep breath as I approached him, my heart racing with anticipation. I couldn't believe how much I missed being with him, how much I craved his touch, his dominance.

I glanced at his crotch to see if my tiny bikini was having the desired effect on him, and I felt my face heat up with the recognition that it was. His bulge was growing larger by the second. The thought of this older man seeing me like that and desiring me was completely thrilling.

He picked up a glass and offered it to me. At first, I was going to refuse, but the determined look on his face told me not to. I took it and sipped.

He laughed. "Drink like you mean it."

Why do people say vodka is tasteless? It tastes like rubbing alcohol. It's awful. I don't know why half the world drinks it. But I took a longer draft, which seemed to please him. Why did that look of pleasure on his face give me so much pleasure, in return?

"Oh, you're enjoying this, aren't you?" I said, now standing in front of him, filled with nervous desire. His hands came up, slipped into my wrap, and began moving about my hips, thighs and ass. His hands felt wonderful against my skin.

It felt like he was trying to imprint me with his masculinity. My legs rubbed up against the dirty fabric of his overalls, sending even more delicious shivers of pleasure throughout my body. Oh, yes...I needed that.

I looked down at this smiling man with the unkempt beard and scraggly hair. Old, out of shape, and dressed like a slob. This time, I had the advantage of knowing what he could do. That made my desire for him so much more powerful.

I bent and kissed him. "I want you," I whispered. The stringent taste of the alcohol on his breath hit me powerfully. Was he d*unk? Was he dangerous?

"I know," he said in a matter-of-fact way. "Go to Playland and wait for me."

I glanced at the dirty mattress and frowned. "I don't want to."

"You are a stubborn girl," he shook his head as his hands slid up my abdomen toward my breasts. I felt the heat of his thumbs press into my belly. "You think you're too good for me, for my place?"

"No, baby. It's just not clean there. We can go anywhere else."

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By *9ways2try OP Woman 28 weeks ago

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His hands cupped my breasts, and I lost my train of thought. What were we arguing about? His hands slipped under the little triangles of my top, and He took my nipples between his thumb and forefinger.

My head lolled backward, and my knees turned to jelly. He grabbed my boobs roughly, using them as handles to pull me into his body.

"You sexy little bitch!"

My chest heaved with each ragged breath. My nipples hardened under his firm grasp. I looked down at him, my eyes wide with lustful desire as He spun me around, and I landed in his lap. Jesus, I was just clay in his rough workman's hands.

"We can do it right here. In this chair. On this desk. On the floor. I don't care. But I will fuck you tonight, shlyukha. Anyway I want." While he spoke, his hands were all over my boobs, pulling, squeezing, and even slapping them together like a schoolboy with chalkboard erasers. Where did my bikini top go?

I could feel his hard cock against my ass. Teasing me. Taunting me. I was so close to it, but so far away.

"You think you come here to please yourself, but you come here to please me," He said. And He was right. One reason I was in this place with this experienced lover was to learn. His dominant ways just made it easier to let my boundaries be pushed.

"Yeessss. Ohhhh, God yyyeesss! That's what I want, too — anything you want, anyway you want it. Fuck, yyeessss! Use me."

His response was to take his sweet time. He teased me for a very long time, or at least it felt like a long time. Building my excitement. Working me into a fever pitch.

"If you're good, malyshonuk, I will reward you." His finger slipped into my drenched pussy. Where did my bikini bottom go? Wow, he is so good at that. Again, he took his time, teasing my pussy, fingering me, working my poor little clit. He was a master.

"Mmmmmmm. Please, baby."

"You like that?"

"Yeessss."

"You like cock more, don't you?"

"Yyyeeessss. Soooo much more."

He pushed me up off of him. It surprised me, and I almost stumbled, catching the edge of the desk at the last second to stay on my feet. He powerfully spun me back into the chair, whipping my mind into a whirl.

The chair was not a standard modern office chair, but something from the last century made of hard, solid steel. The back reclined as I flew into it.

The next thing I knew He was standing above me, dropping his overalls to the floor, his keys making a great crashing sound into the floor and echoing off the walls. I think that might be a signature move of his.

If so, it was lost on me, as my attention was on a big beautiful cock that had dominated my thoughts for the past few days. Even his big stomach could not hide its tremendous size.

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He walked around the side of the chair, and I thought he wanted me to suck that beauty, which I was happy to do. I lifted my hand to grab his cock, but he slapped it away.

He responded with dominance, pushing my forehead back and holding me against the chair. I wanted to be doing something to take an active part, but it was clear he didn't want me to. He wanted submission. He smiled down at me as he slapped his cock on my cheek.

"So pretty."

"Thank you."

"You are prettier with my cock in your mouth," he laughed. To prove his point he stuffed it in, pushing my cheek out to the side obscenely. "See, prettier."

Then he took it out and frowned. "Less pretty."

Back in, smiling. "More pretty!" And he did that over and over again until I reached up and grabbed his cock.

"Stop teasing," I said. It was the wrong thing to do. His jaw tightened, and he reached into his desk, pulling out a roll of duct tape. He ripped off a piece and taped my wrist to the armrest.

"I'm sorry," I said sincerely.

"Don't touch it until I tell you to," He admonished. Then he grabbed my other wrist and taped that down on the opposite arm rest. For some reason, that I don't truly understand, I didn't struggle and let him do it. "There, that looks better."

He walked around the chair assessing me in my constrained situation, his big erection swaying in the air tantalizingly. I could see him thinking and wondered what he was up to.

He reached under me and pulled my butt forward to the edge of the chair. Finally, he lifted my long legs up and taped them to the back of the chair rather elaborately. The result of his handiwork was me leaning back in a reclined position with my very ready pussy sticking almost straight up in the air invitingly.

Finally, He would fuck me, I thought, and I was ready. He rolled the chair across the room until the back banged up against the cement wall. The way he power fucked, he would need the leverage, I surmised.

Again though, he teased. First with his rough hands caressing my legs, my belly and my boobs. I was moaning practically nonstop by then. This man played my body like a musical instrument.

As good looking and young as Leo is, he never drove me crazy the way this old man does. He can work me up to a fever pitch and keep me there so easily that it almost seems unfair.

Then he started rubbing and slapping that big cock all over my exposed skin. He started with my face, arms and legs. He even put one leg up on the chair, so he could whip my big boobs with it.

Finally, he went to the end of the chair where I was rolling my hips at him and trying to present my pussy in whichever direction he moved. I just needed that cock so badly.

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By *9ways2try OP Woman 28 weeks ago

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"Please, baby. Don't tease me anymore. Please, give it to me."

SLAP, SLAP, SLAP. He punished my wiggling ass for my impertinence.

"Did I say you could speak?"

"What are you doing?" I cried out.

SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP.

"I'm training you to be a good submissive shlyukha. You will learn."

SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP.

"Oh, God! I'm sorry. I'll be good."

He was slapping the inside of my thighs, forcing me to spread them as wide as my bonds allowed. Two of his fingers slid easily into my sopping pussy. His experienced hand found my G spot and worked it over making me scream his name for what seemed like forever until I squirted all over his hand.

"Yeah!" He said triumphantly. "My sexy little fucking shlyukha."

Hearing his words, I moaned louder, the humiliation of being objectified only serving to heighten my pleasure. I rode the waves of orgasm, my body betraying me with each spasm that pulled his hand further into me.

From somewhere, he pulled a magic marker out and placed the numeral one on my belly.

"Why'd you do that?" I asked in horror.

"Just keeping score," he laughed.

But I didn't care two seconds later when he started rubbing that big dick up and down my slit. He would occasionally give my clit a light dick slap. More teasing. My God, when would it end?

"Please, sir. Pleeeeeease!!!" I begged.

Finally, He spread my pussy lips with his fingers and lined himself up to start his final advance. The big head of his cock slowly stretched me out as it moved with glacier-like speed into my wanting body. Clearly, He did not share my sense of urgency.

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I was completely at his mercy, and he took his sweet time slowly increasing the depth and his speed. I cried out with the sheer pleasure of being held down and fucked. I threw my head back in ecstasy within minutes as I felt myself building to a second orgasm.

"Take that pussy, baby. Fuck it with your big cock. Use it. Make me yours," I moaned, my voice sounding low and throaty.

By that time, he was pounding my body relentlessly. The chair above my head was violently banging into the wall. I had a fleeting thought about getting a concussion, but I lost that thread as I came again, thrashing in that chair like a wild woman.

"You like Funland now?" he taunted sarcastically as I had begun to recapture my breath.

"Yeeeeesssss! You make me feel so alive. I'll stay with you down here forever, baby. You're the best thing that's ever happened to me," I said nonsensically. Of course, I couldn't stay there forever. I was out of my head.

He added a second mark to my belly. Ah, hash marks. Not numerals. I got it.

As He resumed ramming his pelvis into mine, I could see his eyes relentlessly watching me, watching my face contort, my boobs bounce, waiting for me to come yet again.

I moaned loudly as He slammed into me with relentless force, my hands clutching at thin air in an attempt to ground myself against the relentless waves of pleasure crashing over my body.

Ohhhhhh gooooood, yes, bbaabbbyyyy... Just like that... fuck meeeee ... pound meeee ... I'm right there...My God, your cock is soooooo biiiiiggg!!!"

"Take that big cock, malyshonuk. It's here in Funland anytime you want it."

He leaned in and kissed me as he ground his big cock deeper into my clasping pussy. All I could hear was my own heavy panting, our bodies slapping together and the constant banging of the chair against the wall. We were denting the fuck out of it.

"Mmmm... Oh yes... Please, keep going, baby...I need it, I crave it, I live for it... Your cock is my world," I whimpered softly against his mouth. My body was arching up into him as he continued to drive himself deeply into me.

"Mmm ... Yes ... I need more ... Take me, baby ... Claim me ... Make me yours."

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By *9ways2try OP Woman 28 weeks ago

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My back violently arched off the chair, my mouth open in a silent scream as He fucked me mercilessly, each thrust sent waves of pleasure coursing through my body.

"Ohhhhh god, ohhhhh god, OHHHH GOD!" I squealed with delight as his big cock hit all the right spots, and my hips bucked wildly to meet each thrust. The magic marker came out again. Three marks.

"Mmm... Yes, baby. Mark me. Just like that. Keep going."

I have often come multiple times in one lovemaking session. It's fairly common for me, but never so easily. This man just has my owners manual memorized. He knows exactly how to operate all my knobs and switches.

I wanted to grab him, to hold him, to wrap myself around him, but I was so well taped down, it was impossible. I almost cried at the frustration of not being able to show him the affection I felt at that moment. All I had were words.

"Oh god... baaabbbbyyy... Yeeessss... I want that so much. I crave your touch, your taste, everything about you. I'm not sure what happened to me when we first met, but you're my addiction."

He smiled at that. He liked those words. He liked dominating a sexy younger woman. He liked her telling him that she needed him and his big old cock. So, I kept going.

"Oh god, baby. Take me. Give it to me, give me everything you've got. Fill me up. Give it all to me. I can feel myself getting closer and closer..."

Minutes later, I climaxed violently as He pounded into me. My entire being was consumed by raw, unbridled pleasure.

"OH MY GOD, YES! FUCK ME HARDER! GIVE ME ALL OF IT! MAKE ME YOURS FOREVER!" I shouted.

He laughed and laughed at that, as He covered my mouth with his big hand. "See, that's why we don't fuck in apartment."

And, I earned my fourth belly hash mark.

After that, He slowed everything down. In a way it was nice, giving me time to ride out all those orgasms and to experience the feel of him inside me.

But then He pulled his beautiful cock almost all the way out, just resting it at my entrance. I looked up at him in frustration. He was looking back at me with a big evil smile.

"Please, please, baby!" I begged.

He laughed. God, he loved to laugh at me. I was a source of great amusement. In a way, I loved that I made him happy, but I also felt like each time he laughed it was at something stupid or predictable that I did. Like he was playing me, and I was doing everything he wanted and expected. Like a trained dog pleasing her master.

"What's the matter, shlyukha? Four times not enough?"

"NO!"

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He picked up his overalls, pulled out a jackknife and began cutting my tape bindings. Were we done? We couldn't be. I needed more. I craved more.

When he was done cutting me out of the chair, he pulled me up by the hair. Funny thing about pulling my hair. I usually hate it, even when it happens by accident. Yet, when He did it, I kind of liked it. Maybe it's just part of that dominance thing that I go for with him. I don't know.

The sandals I wore earlier were gone. Flown off at some point, I guess. So now I was standing on that rough concrete floor in bare feet. In fact, I was now completely naked in this dungeon-like place with this older dominant man and realizing that I would do anything he wanted.

He looked at me intently as we stood there nose to nose, his fist still holding my hair. Trembling with anticipation, I knew what he wanted. He wanted to break me. He wanted my compliance. He wanted my willing surrender.

No words were spoken, but I knew what he wanted, and we both knew I would do it. I glanced at the mattress out of the corner of my eye. He nodded and then let go of my hair. Without a second thought, I walked to Funland, turned to him and got down on my knees.

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By *9ways2try OP Woman 28 weeks ago

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I was doing the one thing I promised myself I'd never do again. I had to. He wanted me to, and I wanted to please him.

My cheeks flush red with shame as I waited there for him to get another shot of vodka. I knew he was just playing with me, pushing my buttons to control me, but I 'll admit I loved every minute of it.

As he stepped forward, I leaned into him, burying my face in his belly, my lips brushing against the hairy skin. I kissed him there, paying homage to his dominance.

"Hands behind your back, like a good shlyukha."

I complied, interlacing my fingers behind my back as I gazed up at him with a mixture of embarrassment and arousal.

I could smell the musky scent of his body, and it made me even wetter than I already was.

"Yes, baby."

"Call be papochka."

"Yes, daddy." I honestly thought he wanted me to say it in English, but I was wrong. He slapped my face a little and pulled my chin up higher to get my attention.

"No, in Russian," he said slowly like I was an idiot.

"I'm sorry, Papochka."

"Better."

I smiled up at his faint praise. Any bone he threw my way was welcome no matter how small. I waited for his next move, my body tingling with excitement.

"You like it when I fuck you strong?"

"Oh, yes, papochka! Please fuck me hard."

I was practically bouncing and my eyes flashed with excitement. I wanted more, but I had learned my lesson and waited for his order. He wrapped his hand around the base of his shaft, and waved it right in my face. It just looked so incredibly big. I realized that I was salivating in anticipation.

"Suck it, shlyukha."

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I took a deep breath, then leaned forward and slid my mouth onto his thick cock, taking it all the way to the back of my throat. I couldn't take even half, but I hadn't even thought I could do that.

I looked up into his face as I sucked hard, applying just enough pressure to make his cock twitch inside my mouth. I swallowed deeply, letting the taste of our combined juices fill my senses.

"I train you right, malyshonuk, to serve your papo."

I noticed how easily he switched back and forth from the sweet 'little girl' name to the 'whore' one. It was as if he wanted me to understand that it was all the same. Is that how pimps psychologically manipulate their whores? They just normalize it?

Either way, I moaned softly hearing the sweetness in his voice, letting my tongue swirl around the head of his cock as I worked to give him the best blowjob of his life. I looked up at him, eyes locked with his and demonstrating how well I could suck him. I even used my teeth to graze along the length of his shaft.

"Rub it on your face. Show me how much you love it," He said.

With wide eyes, I was surprised by his order. Yet, I took his big thick cock in my hand and slide it across both cheeks. I slapped it all over — my cheeks, my nose and my forehead. I hadn't expected him to ask me to do that, but it turned me on in a way I can't explain.

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By *oskar1Man 28 weeks ago

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"Love that cock, shlyukha."

I tried to process what I was doing. These dirty things he asked of me, I probably would not do for my husband, or anyone else. I found myself complying without hesitation. I lowered my head slightly, allowing the head of his dick to rest against her lips.

"Do you want it?" He asked.

I nodded enthusiastically, a wide grin spreading across my face. My eyes locked with his, and I knew he was enjoying this game.

"Gag on it."

My eyes sparkled with mischief as the challenge to swallow him whole was offered. Without hesitating, I opened my mouth wide and wrapped my lips around the bulbous head of his fat cock, sucking it deeper into my mouth until it pounded into the back of my throat.

"Deeper. Gag on it," He ordered.

I struggled to breathe around his thick cock stuffed deep in my mouth. My cheeks were puffed out as I tried to pull away from his thrusting cock. But I knew that resistance was futile as he held my head down. My gag reflex triggered as he pushed further into my throat.

"Yes. Good cocksucker," he growled, as he finally let me up for air.

I moaned loudly as I regained my breath. His dick slipped out of my mouth and hit my lips with a wet smack. I inhaled sharply, but quickly recovered. My eyes locked onto his again with a hungry look.

"More, papo ... please."

"You belong down here in Funland."

"Yes. I belong with you. Please don't stop, papo ... it feels too good."

"My nasty little shlyukha wants more fuck, I think."

"Yyeeesssss, ppllleeeaassee!!!"

"We fuck doggy. Get down," He pointed to the mattress.

I took one wary look at the disgusting thing before dutifully following his command. I dropped to my hands and knees onto the sofa and positioned them on the filthy fabric. How many bodily fluids from how many people had been deposited here?

With a nervous glance over my shoulder, I spread my legs as wide as they would go, exposing my glistening pussy invitingly for him to see.

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By *rego69Man 28 weeks ago

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By *arker101300Man 28 weeks ago

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By *ersatile-1Man 28 weeks ago

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By *9ways2try OP Woman 28 weeks ago

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The older man knelt behind me and grabbed my ass with both hands. He admired it as he played with my cheeks, pulling them in one direction or another.

He pushed my head down until it was hard against the surface of the mattress, and at the same time lifted up my hips. He easily slid his thick cock into my horny young pussy

The thick shaft stretched my tight hole yet again as I squirmed delightfully under the weight of his body slamming into me.

"Oh, yyyeeeessss! Ffffffuuuuuck me, papo! Fill me up with your huge cock!"

"Take the whole fucking thing, shlyukha," he barked.

Bracing myself for the intense pleasure that awaited me, I nodded excitedly, whispering, "Yes, papo... I'll take it all."

I shuddered with excitement in the presence of his raw power as he held my ass cheeks open with both hands. I felt his massive cock piston inside me.

"You are so tight. I will have to thank Lee for keeping you tight for me."

Flushed with embarrassment and arousal at his nasty comment, I bit my lip, trying hard not to let out a scream of pleasure.

"I did my best to keep it tight ... for you, papo."

"It's your husband's tiny dick that kept it tight."

Trying desperately to remain composed amidst the overwhelming sensations coursing through my body, I clenched my teeth, eyes widening as I experienced the most intense pleasure of my life.

"Ooohhh, God ... It's tooooooo much."

"You like it." It was a statement made by a man who knew how good a lover he was. How many women had he fucked in his lifetime? I couldn't help but feel jealous of all those women.

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Gasping for breath as I continued to be pounded relentlessly, I managed to stammer out, "Yyeeesss... Yes, I love it... Please don't stop."

SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP.

The sound echoed through the room as he punished my ass. Jolted from the sharp pain delivered by his hand, I released a soft moan. The forceful slap sent ripples of pleasure radiating through my entire body.

"Ahh ... harder." I heard myself beg.

"I'm going to fill you with my seed," He warned.

"Yes, please. Fill me up with your hot cum. I want to feel it inside me."

Groaning in ecstasy as He reached his climax, I arched my back, my fingers digging into the filthy fabric beneath me.

"Yes, papo ... Give me your cum ... Fill me with your seed."

I didn't pass out this time, but I found myself face down in that old stained mattress, exhausted from over an hour of getting fucked by an expert cocksman. I had been fucked into submission, and I earned my fifth belly hash mark, a new personal record by a wide margin.

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Lee came home the following evening having learned nothing in his class. His mind had been wholly occupied by other matters. He was desperate to read Ana's diary, but would not get a chance, maybe for days due to their schedules.

Would it contain another story of debauchery in the basement, and what would he do if it did? What if it was hot and dirty like the last one and tested his kinky proclivities? How would he deal with that? So many questions and so few answers.

When he got home that evening, laura was excited to see him, and they had great sex again. He was terribly confused. Was she having an affair? Outside of her own secret written words, how would he know? He was convinced that she was just making up stories to make her life seem more exciting.

Then, he got the chance to read her latest set of diary entries and found them as hot as he was afraid they might be. He sank into a chair in their bedroom and read it through the first time feeling his dick harden in his pants. The second time though, he had taken it out and was beating it as hard as he could until he came all over his t-shirt.

Once Leo had cleaned himself up and his lust had passed, though, it began to dawn on him that it might all be real. These were not fictional stories but her new life. His wife was having an affair with the janitor. Then he got mad. Step two - anger.

He knew he should be angry with Laura, but that was just so hard to do. She was a victim in all this, Lee thought. She was a confused young woman who was an easy mark for a predator like Serge.

So, he took out all his anger on the slimy maintenance man, that son of a bitch. How dare that fat old lowlife loser even think about fucking his young beautiful innocent wife, say anything of actually trying and achieving it.

He once again looked at how he could get back at the old bastard and thought that the building owner, Ant, was his most likely route to revenge. There must be a reason why Serge was so afraid of being fired. It was obvious that his behavior had been brought to the attention of his boss before.

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So he called his landlord and set a time to meet the next day. They met at an office building downtown which was nice but pretty spartan. Plain and simple. Just a very cute busty young secretary and him.

Lee was greeted warmly by the heavyset middle-aged blonde man with a receding hairline. He had a Russian accent, but it wasn't as pronounced as Serge's.

"What can I help you with? Is there anything wrong with the apartment?" Ant asked.

"Well, it's kind of embarrassing to talk about, sir. It seems that Serge is making moves on my wife."

"Your wife? She's a very beautiful woman."

"Thank you."

"Do you mean that Serge is trying to seduce her?" He seemed surprised.

"Yes."

"Did she say something to you? Is she complaining about his unwanted behavior?"

"Not exactly."

"What do you mean 'not exactly?'"

"I found out another way."

"Did you catch them together? That must have been awful."

Why was Ant assuming they were sleeping together? "No. I didn't catch them."

"Then how do you know something is going on between them?"

Lee hesitated. He didn't want anyone to know that he had violated his wife's trust, but he guessed he didn't have a choice.

"I accidentally read her diary."

"Really? Can you tell me what it said? Did she reject him?"

Shit! Shit! Shit! Did he have to tell Ant this? "I'd rather not say."

"I'm sorry Lee, but I'm not sure how to help if I don't know what the complaint against Serge is."

Silence filled the room for some time, but Lee finally spoke. "She did not reject him." It was so terribly painful to admit that.

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By *rego69Man 27 weeks ago

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"Oh, I'm so sorry. What did she say when you confronted her?"

"I didn't confront her. This part is embarrassing, too. I can't let her know that I read it."

"Oh that's too bad. So what can we do, if it cannot be acknowledged?"

"I was hoping you could do something. That you could reprimand him."

"Reprimand?" The older man acted confused by the idea.

"Can't you do something to make it stop?" blurted a frustrated Lee.

"It seems that they are having a consensual affair that can't be acknowledged. It seems very tricky to me."

Shit! The frustration and shame was killing Lee. "Can't you do anything?" He almost shouted.

"I'll tell you what, Lee. Let me look into this and see what I can do."

"That would be great."

"I'm not promising anything. There might be nothing that I can do."

"Maybe you just asking him about it will frighten him into ending it."

"Maybe. We'll see."

Lee walked out of that meeting on shaky legs. On the one hand, he may get some pressure to end this affair. On the other hand, this could bring his duplicity out in the open. God only knew how that might turn out.

Diary Entry — June 22nd

Today, I told Lee I was going to play tennis with my friends, but instead I rushed down to the basement to meet my lover for our afternoon session.

Papo was busy taking apart some machine in his workbench and acted as if he didn't want to be disturbed. I know that game. Not only did he want to be disturbed, He wanted to be seduced.

Ten minutes later, my little tennis skirt was flipped up over my ass, my panties were around my ankles and my white top was cast onto the floor. I was pushed tits down across that little metal desk getting fucked from behind and losing my mind.

The sound of my moans, his grunts and the desk banging against the concrete wall drowned out the sound of the door latch opening.

I felt something in the room change. The air suddenly got cooler. The hammering hips behind me seemed to shift slightly. I felt Papo grab my hair and pull my head up.

When I looked up and my vision cleared, I saw an older man standing there smiling at me. His body was wide and his face was ugly, but he was dressed like a man of power and influence.

I was so surprised, I couldn't make a sound. I just looked at him, a deer in the headlights. He looked familiar, but I could not remember where or when I had seen him before.

"Hello, Sir," my lover said to him.

"I see you got her," Sir said. "What a beautiful bitch."

"You like her?"

"I like that pretty face and that body. Is she a good fuck?"

"She has a nice tight cunt, and she sure likes cock."

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My God. They were talking about me like I was an object, like I wasn't a person.

"Ah, that's good. We like that, don't we? Is she trained yet?" He began to unzip his pants, and I let out a little scream. What was going on?

"She's learning," Papo said.

"Well, let's see what she's learned," Sir said, pulling a fat cock out of his fly. It wasn't as impressive as Papo's, but it was thick. Very thick.

My body went rigid at the idea that this ugly man would get to just pull out a cock and fuck me. My lover must have sensed my reluctance because he began patting my back and telling me it would be OK.

"Just relax," He whispered in my ear. "Do this for me, like a good shlyukha."

Despite myself, I felt my body getting aroused by the thought of fucking two men at once. Here were two of the things I had fantasized about for years but never thought I'd experience. Having sex with multiple men and being ordered to do it like a sl*ve girl.

My body shuddered with desire as Sir stepped closer and pushed his cock toward my face, banging his hard tool against my lips. Sir was not a man to ask nicely, apparently.

"Open wide, slut," he said, taking my chin in his hand. I glanced up at him and let my

lips open for his bulbous cockhead to enter. But it was too fat.

"You're going to have to do better than that," he laughed. "It's a big one."

I opened wider and the head edged in. It was like swallowing a beer can. He pushed hard and maybe two or three inches had managed to get lodged inside.

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Sir grabbed my hair in one hand and my long neck with the other, giving him better leverage to fuck my mouth. He began to saw it back and forth in short hard lunges.

I could barely breath and began to cough and cho*e. Both men laughed at my discomfort as they fucked me from both ends.

"I owe you an apology, my friend," Sir said to Papo. "I should not have doubted you."

"It was not so hard. She was quite eager."

"If I had a whore like this, I would never leave home."

"You would lose money, Sir."

"We men only work hard to get money for pussy like this," Sir laughed. "Look at her. What would you not do to have this bitch at your feet."

"Do you want to fuck her?" Papo asked.

"Of course!"

I felt a rush of cold air suddenly surround me as both men pulled away. As they switched places, I thought how surreal this was. It was certainly not how I pictured this day going.

A powerful surge of excitement hit me as Sir grabbed my hips in his chubby hands. The new cock began to push into my drenched pussy, the second new one in just a few weeks. I have not been fucked this much since college.

As Sir's ultra-thick cock stretched my pussy even wider, Papo began slapping my face with his much longer one. Oh, how I love being a slut for these men. Their roughness and their disregard for me as anything but a fuck toy was so hot.

"I love this tight cunt," Sir said, as if to highlight my thoughts. "I want to borrow her sometimes."

"Certainly. No problem."

My mind was occupied at first because of my building orgasm, but then I stopped cold as their words broke through the brain fog. They were making plans to share me, to use me at will.

Even more strangely, both men were acting as if Papo was my owner. I truly had become a sla*e girl in their minds.

SLAP. SLAP. SLAP. I yelped as Sir punished my ass harder than Papo ever did.

"She has a fine ass, too. Have you fucked it?"

"Not yet. Should I save it for you?"

"I would appreciate that. Thank you."

Oh my God. They are negotiating over my body. I looked up at my lover and he just winked at me. If Papo thought I was going to let the ugly man with the fat cock turn my ass into a Tunnel, He had another thing coming.

He dealt with my reluctance by stuffing his massive cock on my mouth and both men continued using me like the good little whore I was becoming.

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It felt so good to be fucked like that. Two dominant men with big cocks turning me inside out in a dirty basement. The humiliation that I felt washed over me and pushed me over the edge.

As I came down from that first cum, I had no chance to relax. Both men continued to pound away at my helpless body. Sir was using the waistband of my skirt as a handle to fuck me harder.

As they fucked me, they assessed my body, comparing it to those of other whores they've fucked. Apparently, I have a "near perfect figure." Sir was obviously quite taken with me. I felt that he was even a bit smitten.

As flattering as that was, I'm not sure that is what I wanted to hear. I certainly didn't want a third lover. Juggling the two I already had was hard enough to balance with my existing life.

After some time, they hauled me over to Funland, and we went through a series of positions. My favorite was me riding one while the other fucked my face. At some point I just lost all control and felt like I was coming non-stop. I lost count, but it was easily a new record for me.

Sir was the first to quit as he pulled out of my mouth and dumped his load on my face, coating my forehead with several volleys of thick cum that dripped down my nose and cheeks.

Some slid into my mouth, and I tasted the bitterness of a foreign cum. Despite myself, I liked it and imagined myself drinking a fresh load right from the source sometime.

Papo eventually came on my face, too. A massive load that consisted of a half-dozen shots of incredible volume. It combined with the first load to leave me a truly cum covered mess.

As I sat there, tired and satisfied and my face dripping with the sperm of both of these old rough men, I could hear a camera clicking. I looked over to see Sir pointing his phone at my face. I knew I must have looked like a complete whore, all cum drenched as I was. Despite that and how exhausted I felt, I still gave him a big smile.

Both men laughed.

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Lee checked the time on his phone. It was 2 a.m., and Laura was sleeping innocently beside him. Despite the risk, he crept out of bed, sneaking slowly to her side of the room. Driven by extreme lust and curiosity, he stealthily slipped her diary off the nightstand and crept out to the half bath.

He took quick photo shots with his phone of each new page and then slipped back into the bedroom and left the diary where he'd found it. Fortunately, she was a sound sleeper.

Copying pages was his latest modus operandi, enabling Lee to store her words on his phone and read them again later. It also limited how much time he actually spent with the diary and reduced his chance of getting caught.

Safely back in the half bath, he began reading. He found the details of her threesome with Serge and his friend amazing. His rock-hard cock ached for release, so he pulled it out and beat off while standing over the toilet. Fuck, but it was so hot.

Lee couldn't believe that his sexy wife just let some ugly old stranger fuck her like that and cum all over her beautiful face, no questions asked. Who was this guy, and more importantly, was Serge going to just share her with all of his friends? And would she let him?

Laura had taken two big cocks at once. Holy fuck, but that was so incredibly hot! God, how he wanted to see that. He sure wanted to see those photos that the stranger took of cum dripping down her smiling face.

He closed his eyes and tried to picture it. In his mind's eye, laura was half naked while riding a big cock on that nasty mattress, while a second cock roughly fucked her face, making her gag.

He tried to imagine what she looked like at this moment -- lost in her sexual arousal. Lost to all decency. Lost even to him. And then he blasted all over the toilet seat and the cover. Fuck.

As he cleaned up his mess, another important question filled Leo's suddenly rational mind as he reread the entry. What's all this about secret fantasies? He thought he knew everything about her, but she had never written about secret fantasies before. Unless...

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There was one place they could be -- the one book he'd never had the guts to read. Way in the back of the closet behind all the other diaries, his wife hid a single locked journal.

The book was not dated, so Lee had never thought of it as a diary. Until now, he'd never given it much thought as there had always been so much information to devour. There was also the problem of the lock. He had no idea where she kept the key. Next time she was out of the house, he would look for it.

If they got through all this still in one piece, Lee knew that he had to do better. He would make their lives more exciting. He would be more romantic and a better lover. There were so many things he could do better. He would do better. But they had to get through it first.

Oh fuck. Bargaining. He had entered stage three.

Diary Entry -- June 24th

So here's how it's going work. I send a text to Papo asking -- no begging -- to get fucked. He loves it when I beg him, apparently. Initially, he said he had no time for me because he was 'busy,' but soon found some.

So there I was on my knees in front of him fully naked with my ample boobs completely wrapped around his huge cock. I had insisted on bringing a pillow to kneel on, but I had to promise not to frilly the place up. He liked it dirty. He liked making girls come to a place they hated in order to be with him.

I looked up into his rugged, smiling face as I worked my boobs up and down the full length of his monstrous cock. The friction was warming my skin, and I became concerned about getting a rubbing rash.

I was thinking that I should bring some lubricant down here, too. I asked if he had some, and all he could offer was some nasty black grease. No thanks.

"You like this," he said, still smiling at me. "You like to fuck."

"Yes," I said almost as a question, letting the word out for a long time like he should continue with his thought.

"I mean that you live to fuck -- like me."

"I don't know if I live to fuck. I like it yes, but live to fuck? I don't know."

"I fuck many girls. I know when they live to fuck. You sneak down here everyday, behind your husband's back, to get my big cock. My dirty little shlyukha... she lives to fuck."

I felt my head lower and my face warm with shame as he spoke the words. It was the truth in them that struck me the hardest. I had debased myself numerous times with this dirty old man just to get the thrill and extreme please that he could provide.

I had allowed myself to be called vile names and treated roughly. I had allowed myself to be shared with someone who would ordinarily repulse me.

And, I loved all of it. I was a whore. A shlyukha.

"You're just like me," he said. My head snapped up. He was still smiling.

"What?"

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He laughed and patted my head like I was a good little pet. "You think I don't know what I am. I'm a man slut. You're a woman slut. We are both sluts." He looked very comfortable with that thought.

"Are you proud of it?" I asked, a bit amazed.

"I like to fuck beautiful women. Most men my age are stuck with the same old rundown bitch. I sit here watching the prettiest women I ever saw in my life titty fucking my cock. I feel no guilt for that."

For some reason, both the compliment and this thought made me smile. He spoke of guilt-free slutdom. I never even thought about that as being a thing. How can you be a slut and not be ashamed of it?

"We are a lot alike."

"I don't think so."

He laughed. "I learned that with a cock like this," he gave his pelvis a little push into my boobs, "I could have a lifetime of fun."

I didn't say anything, but just kept rolling my tit flesh up and down his tool. The words that he was saying were fogging my brain. He was trying to tell me to let my slut flag fly.

"With a body like yours -- that face, those tits, that ass -- you can have a lot of fun, too... and so much more."

My eyes felt the size of saucers. I couldn't possibly be a slut like him. I'm married. I have a good job with a bright future. I can't have it all. If I get caught, it all comes crashing down.

After all, I thought we were just having a fun affair. I'm having fun. Papo is having fun. If Lee doesn't find out, no one gets hurt.

For a moment, a little eager thrill skipped through me when I looked into Papo's eyes and read the sultry promises in them. More was coming, I knew.

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We would go back to Funland, that filthy mattress that had become such a place of pleasure, and Papo would take me along new paths of rapture, stroking and pounding his powerful older body against my aroused young flesh.

I barely managed to suppress a giggle, wondering what Lee would do, how he might react, if I suddenly said to him: "I've been fucking Papo. I've been fucking that old stud's big hard cock." -- saying it right out like that.

What would he do? It might wake him up, for sure. It might bring him around to living a more exciting lifestyle. But would anything really change? Not likely. He just wasn't Papo.

But this new suggestion was something all together different. My lover was suggesting expanding this arrangement to something more with other people.

"(Sir) wants you, and I think you liked his fat cock, too. He might pay very well to possess a woman like you."

Sir? Is he nuts? And what does he mean by possess?

"I'm not sure if that's a good idea. I'm married, Papo."

"OK, but you need to understand that I get bored quickly even with a hot shlyukha like you. I need... variety."

I kept lazily titty fucking him while trying not to show the shock and hurt that I felt. I did not want this to end. I was having the best time of my whole life enjoying this magnificent cock.

"Unless you want to help me out, I will get bored," he said.

"Help you out?"

"If you don't want to fuck (Sir) for me, maybe you might like someone younger."

"I don't understand." What was he asking me to do? Fuck indiscriminately to prove myself? To keep him entertained? For some ulterior motive? He didn't make me wait long to find out.

His hand came behind my head and pulled my face down toward his cock. "Suck, shlyukha," he commanded.

Wanting to please him so he never got bored with me, I didn't hesitate. I attacked that cock like I wanted to swallow it whole. I knew he was manipulating me, but I didn't care. I just wanted his approval.

GLUCK, GLUCK, GLUCK.

"Good shlyukha," he crooned. "Good fucking bitch. You love cock don't you? You live for cock."

"Mmmmmm."

"Of course, you do. Any big cock will do for a slut like you. You're just like me. We're like two identical drops of water, you and me."

Mmmmmm."

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He pulled my hair back until his cock popped from my mouth and laid against my face.

"I never saw such a pretty face," he said. "I never saw such a sexy bitch. You were made to be fucked. Don't waste this body on that pathetic husband. Share it with the world."

"Yes, Papo," I said as he let go of my hair. Looking at that cock and hearing those words made me want to turn up the heat.

Opening my lips, I brought them down again and fitted them over his pulsing knob, feeling the spongy -- hard shape slide across my tongue and over the roof of my mouth. I caressed it gently, pulling it deep, lavishing it with a hungry tongue, sucking upon it as if it were an ideally formed lollipop.

Looking up the length of his chubby body, I watched his belly quiver, seeing his chest rising and falling with lust. His thighs came slowly together, pinning my head between them, and I brought my hands up to fondle his big hairy balls.

I flicked my tongue fervently around his enlarged cockhead, and began to bob my suctioning mouth on his shaft in a slow, sensuous rhythm. He was lifting his crotch and letting it fall, the muscles of his hairy thighs tensing and relaxing around my head as I sucked hungrily on his big cock.

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I could hear him moaning in rapture, and feel the heavier thrusting of his cock as I took it against the adoring wet flesh of my throat, as my inner cheeks dipped in and out and my excited tongue curled avidly over the quivering knob.

His entire shaft trembled, and I sensed the onrush of semen that was hissing up from his contracting balls. I pulled greedily upon the rubbery cockhead, and was quickly rewarded by the thunderous torrent of hotly bubbling come that jetted from it. It was an explosive geyser that flooded my tongue with its creamy goodness.

I sucked harder on the slippery knob, tickled it with my tongue, and swallowed the milky honey, draining it down into my tummy. The flow tapered off, slowed to a dribble of semen, but still I sucked upon the adorable head, pumping the final wetness from him, relishing every droplet of the deliciously thrilling stuff.

I looked up at his limp body in the chair. There, I thought. I showed him that he would never become bored with me. I was the shit. The hottest and the best fuck of his life. He had to get that. Right?

I had brought my lover to such a peak of ecstasy that he was still silently shuddering to the final spasms of sensual delight. Drawing my tongue slowly up the length of his still stiff shaft, I took my mouth from around the nearly dry cockhead, and sighed.

Yet, he was still hard. How did he do that? No other man I had been with could go more than once at a time, but Papo seemed unstoppable. He stirred languidly, his eyes closed, his breath slowing by degrees.

"I'm going to crawl over there," I said, pointing to Funland. "If you want to bring that big cock of yours over and give me a special ride, I would really love that."

Still sitting between his bent knees, I watched his hooded eyes spring open. He simply drew a long breath and nodded. I moved around his supine body on my knees, and began to crawl away in a manner meant to get his attention. Those dark eyes clung to my enticing ass all the way.

I sank onto the edge of the mattress, eyes locked on him as he sauntered smugly to join me. He was still wearing his work boots. How sure of yourself do you have to be to not even remove them when preparing to fuck a beautiful younger woman? The confidence he exuded was amazing. What's more, it presented an even greater contrast with Lee.

This was a man who knew how to get what he wanted and had the supreme confidence that he could achieve any goal. He knelt down behind me, taking my boobs in his powerful hands like he owned them.

"You like that? You like a man to use you, shlyukha."

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"Yeeeeesssss!" I moaned as I let him paw at me. He slowly pushed me face down until I was lying on my stomach with my knees off the side of the mattress.

I let my knees touch the cement floor and lifted the taught flesh of my young ass up in the air for Papo's inspection. He gently caressed my buttocks and muttered something in Russian that I took as a compliment.

His hands roamed over my ass and thighs until I felt two fingers push into my drenched pussy. He placed one hand on the back of my neck, holding me down as he increased the speed of his other hand.

"Oohhhh, yyyesssss," I moaned. "Fuuuckkk meeee, baaabbbbyyyy."

I felt him kneeling behind me now and leaning his weight over me. My body began to sway enticingly. He stretched out over me until his work boots rested on either side of my body. He was squatting over me with his cock now hanging and banging against my ready pussy.

His arms came up from the side and cupped my breasts from beneath. Resting some of my weight on my elbows, I lifted my upper body slightly off the mattress to give his roving hands greater freedom.

How divine it was to be groped by this man -- a man I once thought so far beneath me, but who was, in fact, a completely superior creature. I wanted nothing more than to serve and please him.

I squirmed my ass back hard against his loins, feeling the long, hard stiffness there swelling against my butt crack. When he jerked eagerly forward, I could feel the full thickness of it pressing against my skin.

The sensation sent small spasms of

Lewd pleasure rippling up my belly to my hardened nipples.

Papo's rough old hands greedily manipulated the flesh of my ripe young breasts, trapping the hardened, sensitive

nipples between thumb and forefinger; squeezing until a tiny excruciating sensation brought a gasp of surprised pleasure from my lips. He pushed forward with his pelvis sinking his hardness deeper into the crevice of my ass.

My breath came in ragged gasps and the muscles of my lush body were as taut as bow-strings as I reacted involuntarily to the maddening fondling of Papo's plebeian hands on my sensitive flesh. I jumped as one of his tormentingly warm hands left my breast to trail a slow teasing path down my soft unresisting belly to the cleft between my legs.

It stroked my flesh there for a moment, then suddenly curled down into my moist pussy. His fingertip scraped gently at the tiny bud of my clitoris, sending it springing into quivering life.

I jerked forward slightly as the hand curled further under, parting the softly hot lips of my pussy to teasingly snake its way inside my tight little opening. The sensation sent wild electric shocks of pleasure stabbing through me as I buried my face into the rancid material of the mattress.

The huge rigid cock was now pressed into the deep, sweaty crevice of my ass and heatedly th*obbed as though it had a life of its own. Involuntarily, I ground back against it, imprisoned licentiously between it and the outstretched finger worming ever deeper in my overheated pussy.

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By *rego69Man 27 weeks ago

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By *an79Man 27 weeks ago

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I have a confession to make. I've left a comment in the past that that story was the best ever. I lied. This one is, hands down (abiet, not on a filthy mattress). Poor Lee/Leo. How has he not figured the other Russian is the landlord?

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Papo began a gentle rocking motion to which my own body responded willingly.

"Bend more and spread your legs. I'm going to fuck you like bitch."

"Oh, God, yeessss!" I panted between tightly clenched teeth, but unable to stop the rocking of my shamelessly aroused body back against his hand. I lifted my ass even higher for him.

"I fuck you good, shlyukha," he whispered in my ear. The dirty words were not poetry, but they stoked the fire of lust in my belly.

I felt his body move away and cold air replaced his wonderful warmth on my sweaty back. As he lifted my hips up even higher, my full ass wavered in the air behind me. I shuddered as I felt my lover's hands rub the fleshy, rounded cheeks of my ass.

My whole rear end was nakedly exposed to him, waving back in a lewd invitation to any humiliation he might want to inflict on me. The next thing I felt was his hot, torturing tongue licked lasciviously down the entire length of my sweaty ass before he abruptly stopped and flicked the tip of his tongue into my pussy.

"God! Oh. God!" I moaned as the tantalizing licking of his tongue

invaded my cunt, teasing me like some demon from another world. I quivered back against it, screwing my buttocks in small circles around and around.

There was nothing in the world like this

feeling. I had never known anything like his mouth. His oral talent consumed the whole of my being and there was nothing else in the universe now but the hotly lashing tongue licking me from behind.

Papo stopped just in time. He slithered his tongue up the moist crevice again, over my back and to the base of my spine, following the bony ridges up my back until this progress was halted by my neck.

He shifted behind me, and I saw those boots again on either side of me. I suddenly quivered in anticipation as I felt the hugeness of the lust-swollen head of his cock press into my pussy.

Oh, God, he's so damn big!

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My forehead was pressed tightly against the fabric of the dirty, smelly mattress. There was nowhere else to go! My naked quivering body was trapped between Funland and the powerful man behind me -- a rock and a hard place.

I tried to picture what we looked like -- like a reflection in a mirror. An attractive young woman with lovely big breasts and a long toned body knelt down on a dirty old stained mattress looking like a wanton slut. Behind her, a smiling dirty old man was going to impale her with a monstrous cock! He was going to split her! The idea of what that slut was about to do sent more thunderbolts of lust through my body.

I felt his hands close around the tops of my firm thighs, gripping them tightly, his fingers digging harshly into my soft skin.

"Reach behind... put... it... in!" he commanded, digging his fingers tighter into my flesh.

"Yeeessss, baabbyyy." I couldn't stand his teasing. I needed it now. In desperation, I reached back between my legs and closed my hand over his hard cock. I urgently rubbed the blunt throbbing head against my tight little opening and bit down hard on my lower lip to hold back screams as he powered his hips forward.

Like an ancient primitive battering ram of barbarians at the gate, his cock slammed against my wet cunt lips, parting them and forcing its way inside the tight

restricting ring of flesh that jealously guarded the entrance to my pussy.

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There was a great stretching feeling as though the tender lips were being pulled brutally apart. Then without warning, I felt my inner thighs swept apart, and Papo's long thick cock slide snugly into my hot throbbing passage. The heavy weight of his body crashed hard against my ass, pushing my face brutally into the disgusting mattress.

"Aaaaaggghhhh!" I moaned. My tightly stretched pussy felt as if it were on fire. Papo had skewered completely into me up to the hilt with one powerful lunge, and I was now pressed down with no hope of escape. I was his prisoner.

I dropped from my elbows to the mattress so that my breasts were squashed tightly against it, and I began to slowly rotate my upper torso. The hard surface of the mattress stung my taut nipples into a greater hardness as I felt the throbbing cock behind me embedded to its full thick length. The distended spongy head grazed against the sensitive flatness of my cervix, probing deep, deep down where only he had ever been before.

My mouth opened and closed with a series of helpless moans. Through a daze of pleasure, I heard Papo gasping and panting with excitement as he took my body. He was rocking rhythmically and gently in and out of the soft confines of my shameless cunt.

He was sending those now familiar thrills of wicked pleasure coursing through my entire being. I have become so used to this pleasure and don't know how I could ever go back to the boredom I knew before.

I began to undulate my supple young ass wantonly in rhythmic circles as the thick plunging cock fucking into my stretched out cunt from behind.

"You live to fuck, don't you, shlyukha."

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By *imbob2145Man 27 weeks ago

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By *abrina59TV/TS 27 weeks ago

moved to cuckold land

Love this.

So wish this was my wife discovering she is meant to be a slut for others

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By *inky grandadMan 27 weeks ago

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By *9ways2try OP Woman 27 weeks ago

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knew that his pounding me face down into this revolting mattress was about his earlier suggestion. He was making a point -- that he could make me love something that I was initially hesitant about.

"Oh, God, yyeeeeessssss" I moaned back over my shoulder, "I live to fuck. I live for it!"

"Just like me. Right?" SLAP, SLAP, SLAP. My ass stung with the delicious pain delivered rapid fire by his hands.

"Yeesss, baaabbbyyy. Just like you. I'm just like you, Papo."

One work boot came down on the back of my neck pushing my left cheek further into the mattress. My God he was an animal, a big perfect aggressive animal.

Standing over my bent young body, he fucked down into me with long hard powerful strokes that used all of his weight. A feeling of absolute powerlessness rippled through me as he held my hips down in total control.

I felt his cock hit the soft fleshy ridges deep inside my womb as his fingers gripped my ass harder, squeezing the soft flesh. I was completely at his mercy as he mastered my mind and body.

I felt him stretch wide the quivering moons of my butt with his thumbs, knowing he could see the pink folds of my glistening pussy cling tightly around his rampant prick. He levered forward suddenly and plunging the long, throbbing shaft even deeper. How could it go deeper?

I felt the fleshy resistance deep inside my pussy spread before the blood engorged head of his cock, bringing a soft explosive sound from my lips as though the wind had been knocked from me. I had never been fucked this deeply before, and Papo knew it. He was making a point, I guess.

He jerked the lust-swollen head around deep inside, resizing my pussy. My eyes opened and closed in a lost glaze of passion. I spread my wildly quivering thighs wider as the old man pounded me down even deeper into the mattress.

He continued ramming deep inside me to the point where I was beginning to lose consciousness again. I concentrated on every little feeling hoping to stem the inevitable.

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By *rego69Man 27 weeks ago

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Powerful stuff

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By *9ways2try OP Woman 27 weeks ago

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I began to note in my head a list of all the erotic sensations I was feeling from the slap of his hips against my ass to the feel of the rough dirty mattress against my face. Topping off these sensations, was the bushy pubic hair around the base of his massive prick brushed tantalizingly against the soft inner edges of my

ass.

All that mattered now was the obscene pleasure coursing through my wantonly aroused young body like a fire out ocontrol. I wanted, needed, to be fucked like this. I wanted to be subjected to any demands placed on me.

My naked young body writhed and twitched uncontrollably as I felt the punishing cock sinking deep into my wildly rejoicing cunt. With a face distorted with passion, I let little bird-like cries of ecstasy escaped my tightly-clenched teeth.

"O---Oh Gggooooodddd!" I gasped as Papo's hands slipped under the full weight if my rounded breasts, raising me up while, at the same time, straining his cock forward into me with all the strength of his hips and thighs.

The smooth velvet folds of my pussy held him, squeezing tightly around his rigid fleshy column, until I felt every bump and indentation on his pulsating cock. As I wantonly ground my ass up tight against his pelvis, I could feel his sperm-laden balls slapping against my mound, sending shivers of sexual delight surging through my fluttering nerve ends.

My hazy mind reveled in the wickedness of fucking this old man on this nasty mattress in this dirty room. If I did what he suggested, I could fuck anyone, anywhere and at anytime. I could be the slut I've always wanted to be.

I was already approaching an orgasm and my body had become something animal, no longer human, as I twisted, writhed, and contorted. There was nothing else in my world at that moment -- no tomorrow, no Leo, no future -- nothing but this dark hole of lust. Just cunt and cock.

"Ooooohhhh yeeeesssss, yeeessssss, fuck me hard, baby, fuck me hard! Give it to meeeeeeee!!!" I begged.

I shut my eyes as I came and my body went rigid. Papo kept pounding me through my orgasm. As I rode it out I felt his cum geyser into me and not stop for about 30 seconds. So much cum filled me up.

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By *lderman500Man 27 weeks ago

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By *onle81Man 27 weeks ago

Yeovil

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By *9ways2try OP Woman 27 weeks ago

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God, it felt so good. Nothing else mattered in the world except that feeling, nothing but the burning wave of desire that swelled in my loins and crashed into my womb.

My breasts tingled as they rested on the rough fabric. Our combined juices were rolling down the inside of my thighs and soaking into the mattress. One more stain added to the lurid history of the disgusting thing.

Xoxo

Lee stepped down the dark hallway using his phone as a flashlight. The effect made this late night excursion into the depths of his apartment building seem even spookier than it should.

After reading laura's latest diary entry, he had to see this place, this Funland. He had to see the place where his wife had degraded herself with that ancient Russian bastard.

That image on Laura's phone, now on Lee's, of his young wife covered in the spunk of two old men was the hottest thing he'd ever seen. He had to see the mattress, too. His curiosity was peaked now to match his arousal.

It was late at night, and Laura was sleeping peacefully in their bed. There was no chance that the old maintenance man would be down in his office this late. Lee just hoped the door was unlocked.

The young husband had avoided relieving himself while reading earlier, so he was keyed up beyond description. As he finally reached the metal door to the ogre's lair, he shined his light at the knob. It seemed to have no keyhole. Just a simple knob.

He slowly grabbed it, turned it and opened the door to a loud creak. Maybe it just seems so loud because the sharp sound echoed off the concrete walls of the dark and empty room. It was eerie.

Driven by curiosity, he looked behind the door and noticed no lock of any kind. No deadbolt... nothing. Which meant, of course, that anyone could have walked in on laura and Serge as they fucked. The risk his wife was taking astounded him.

He found a light switch and flicked it on. He should have remembered about the poor lighting from his wife's description, but he squinted his eyes as the lights illuminated. The room merely glowed in soft flickering brown light. Nothing to squint over. Even if there had been a window, no one on the outside might even have noticed it.

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Chelmsford

Tense

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Scanning the room, he found it remarkably well described by his wife's written words. There was the desk, the workbench and the shelves. He walked in that direction, and as he got closer, he saw it. Funland.

It was tucked behind the shelves, mostly hidden by the items lining them. As he rounded the last shelf, he saw it in full dirty and stained. Lee guessed that it was queen sized, but he was no expert.

What he did know was that it did look disgusting. He could certainly understand his wife's reluctance to lie down on that thing. What he couldn't quite get was the lust that drove her to finally do it. Lee kicked the mattress, but it didn't protest. In fact, it hardly moved on the unpolished cement floor. Probably made heavy by the weight of millions of dust mites.

He looked at his phone to check the time. It had only been 20 minutes since he'd left his apartment. His eyes went to his folders section where he kept the secret inner workings of his wife's mind. He clicked it open, looked at her cum covered image and began to read.

When he stopped reading another 30 minutes later, he looked down at his hands as they tucked his cock away. Down further, he noticed Funland's newest stain. Good, he thought. Let his whore wife and the old bastard lie on that for a while.

He turned and left the room.

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By *rego69Man 27 weeks ago

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By *9ways2try OP Woman 27 weeks ago

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Diary Entry -- June 24th

Papo was explaining to me what he wanted me to do, or rather who he wanted me to do. The first time, I thought my ears were deceiving me, so I asked him to say it again. This time, he was talking slowly to me like I was an idiot.

He wanted me to seduce a husband, so he could fuck the wife. The couple in question was a British Indian couple I had seen around the building.

She was in her mid 20s, and he was in his early 40s. He was a doctor, and she was in PR. By the looks of them, it was an arranged marriage. It was the only way that attractive woman could have married that ugly man.

She was light skinned and looked like a model and someone a boy band member might marry. She also had 'a big rack,' according to Papo, who had seen them at the pool.

The only way to describe the doctor was round. He looked like a basketball with a head. He was extremely dark and unattractive on a level that is hard to describe. Balding, wide nose, cleft chin, stupid bushy mustache. Topping off this vision was a perpetual scowl as if he was always on the verge of an angry explosion.

"Why that couple?" I asked.

"I told you. I need variety."

"Your first south Asian?"

"No. Of course not," he scoffed.

I, too, had seen the basketball at the pool. How does one miss a fat man in a Speedo? It wasn't easy to do. He was not with his wife at the time, though, so I hadn't seen her. He certainly noticed me in my tiny bikini.

Fuck, but I didn't like this. Why did Papo think I would stoop to fuck such an ogre for him?

"Why?" I asked.

"Just another game. Seduce husband to convince wife to cheat. Simple thing."

"You and your little friends were some sick little shits. You never explained the first game to me, but I think I get the picture."

He smiled. "Ah yes, we had much fun," he said fondly, and if you ask me, with some pride.

"What makes you think I could ever fuck that fat turd?"

"You fucked me!" he said, as if it was obvious that I had a thing for disgusting men. Which I may, because I was trying to envision myself with the doctor at that moment, and it wasn't grossing me out as it should. "Anyway, next time, I do same for you."

"You'll help me seduce someone?"

"Sure. Any time."

"Even if the woman is fat and disgusting like that guy."

"I have fucked worse," he laughed.

Xoxox

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By *9ways2try OP Woman 27 weeks ago

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Lee looked high and low in the bedroom for the key to Ana's locked journal, but he couldn't find it. It wasn't in her jewelry box, which surprisingly had no lock despite having some fairly costly items that he had purchased for her.

It wasn't in her night stand or on her keychain. He even ransacked her undies drawer with no luck. He ran out of ideas of where it might be and decided to try and get the journal open another way.

He knew nothing of picking locks, so he looked it up on the internet. Step 1: Get a bobby pin and insert its round end into the keyhole until you feel it touch the back of the lock. Step 2. Apply a little pressure and twist the pin clockwise until the lock opens.

It was not as simple as these directions made it sound, but after nearly a half hour of frustration, the lock popped open. The elation Lee felt radiated through his body. This was it. The secrets his wife had so carefully locked away were Lee's for the taking.

The journal started with an adolescent girl's list of people she hated and things she liked or disliked. She liked her dad and her Uncle Pete, but not her mom.

She had a number of girls at school who were mean to her because of her boobs.

She did not like the boys at school who called her a cow but then tried to grab her breasts at every opportunity.

She eventually got to the music she liked and the celebrities she found good looking. She thought actors Robert DiNiro and Al Pacino were handsome. This got her into a monologue about older men being so interesting and sexy. That should have been a surprise to her husband, but after the past few weeks, it made sense.

He skipped over the pages about what she wanted to study and which careers interested her before he came to her "darkest secrets." She wrote at some length about masturbation. What she had tried and enjoyed. Most importantly, what she thought about when doing it.

She thought about some stud from school. She thought about her teacher and what he might do to her. But then Lee read on.

"I am embarrassed to write this, but I had a sex dream about a man I saw on the street when we went to the city. He was laying in a cardboard box. I didn't even see his face, but he invaded my dreams.

"I could never do anything like that in real life. In my dream, there was no smell, and no one was watching. In my dream, he wasn't repulsively dirty."

"But I woke up with a start and wanted it all to be real at that moment. I had to bring myself off before I could get back to sleep. It really was hot."

Reading on, she wrote about watching porn and the things she learned doing it. Finally, he found a list of sexual turn-ons she wanted to try:

- Have a man cum in my pussy

- Have a man cum in my mouth

- Have a man cum on my boobs

- Sex with a complete stranger

- Sex outdoors

- Sex in public

- Sex in water - pool or beach

- Sex at school or work

- Two men (or more) at once

- Anal sex (maybe, if he's really gentle and not too big)

- Sex in an airplane

- Take dirty pictures of me

- Make a porn video

It was not the most imaginative list, but it showed an openness about sex that he had to admire. Why had she never shared this with her own husband, Lee wondered. They could have been well on their way to knocking some of this out. He wanted so badly to do a lot of this list with Laura.

Once he'd devoured the whole journal, Lee snapped it shut, clicked the lock closed and placed it back in the closet.

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By * love licking pussyMan 27 weeks ago

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"Diary Entry -- June 24th

He wanted me to seduce a husband, so he could fuck the wife. The couple in question was a British Indian couple I had seen around the building.

She was light skinned and looked like a model and someone a boy band member might marry. She also had 'a big rack,' according to Papo, who had seen them at the pool.

"Why that couple?" I asked.

"I told you. I need variety."

"Your first south Asian?"

"No. Of course not," he scoffed.

Fuck, but I didn't like this. Why did Papo think I would stoop to fuck such an ogre for him?

"Why?" I asked.

"Just another game. Seduce husband to convince wife to cheat. Simple thing."

"You and your little friends were some sick little shits. You never explained the first game to me, but I think I get the picture."

He smiled. "Ah yes, we had much fun," he said fondly, and if you ask me, with some pride.

"What makes you think I could ever fuck that fat turd?"

"You'll help me seduce someone?"

"Sure. Any time."

"Even if the woman is fat and disgusting like that guy."

"I have fucked worse," he laughed.

Xoxox

Has this skipped a step?

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By *9ways2try OP Woman 27 weeks ago

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"Diary Entry -- June 24th

He wanted me to seduce a husband, so he could fuck the wife. The couple in question was a British Indian couple I had seen around the building.

She was light skinned and looked like a model and someone a boy band member might marry. She also had 'a big rack,' according to Papo, who had seen them at the pool.

"Why that couple?" I asked.

"I told you. I need variety."

"Your first south Asian?"

"No. Of course not," he scoffed.

Fuck, but I didn't like this. Why did Papo think I would stoop to fuck such an ogre for him?

"Why?" I asked.

"Just another game. Seduce husband to convince wife to cheat. Simple thing."

"You and your little friends were some sick little shits. You never explained the first game to me, but I think I get the picture."

He smiled. "Ah yes, we had much fun," he said fondly, and if you ask me, with some pride.

"What makes you think I could ever fuck that fat turd?"

"You'll help me seduce someone?"

"Sure. Any time."

"Even if the woman is fat and disgusting like that guy."

"I have fucked worse," he laughed.

Xoxox

Has this skipped a step?"

No it hasn't

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By *ushin boundariesCouple 27 weeks ago

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By *9ways2try OP Woman 27 weeks ago

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Diary Entry -- June 29th

This week has been awful. I have written nothing because nothing happened. Papo is ignoring me because I was less than enthusiastic about his proposal to seduce the basketball.

My only sex this week was with Lee who I fucked three times. He must have felt like he'd found heaven. At least I hope he did.

As badly as I have been sneaking around on him, he deserves something.

I can't say it's been all that great for me though. Lee is no Papo. Oh, he tries of course, and I feel like he's been trying even harder lately. But now that I've had the best, it's hard to settle for the rest, as they say.

So today, when Lee left to play golf, I headed to the pool. I didn't do it so I could run into the basketball, but there he was, roasting in the sun like a beached whale in a Speedo. No young wife anywhere.

He looked up as I strutted past him. He couldn't help but to do a double take, as I was looking good in my flower print bikini -- just three triangles and some string.

I gave my hips an extra wiggle as I went, making sure my boobs had a nice bounce going. They were ready to burst from the top if I took a wrong step.

I took the open lounger just on the other side of my round target. When I sat down so close, he looked at me with surprise, so I gave him a big smile.

"Hi, neighbor!" I said in my best overly-friendly bimbo voice. "Beautiful day for the pool."

"Indeed," he said in a surprisingly beautiful British accent. His voice was deep and a little sexy. It was the first thing I found interesting about the man, so I gave him that credit at least.

"Hi. I'm Laura. Your Dr. Josh, right?"

"Yes. Craig" he said in a clipped voice. Ok, this was going to be like that pulling teeth. At least I got a first name.

"What's your specialty?"

"Gynecology."

Seriously? Women let this guy look at their vajayjays? I'd have to be pretty d*unk first. If you think about it though, that would make a lot of doctor visits go smoother.

"Oh, you lucky man," I laughed. "You get to do what all men want to do all day long."

"Yes, but one must take the bad with the good," he deadpanned and said no more.

"You must see some pretty pussies."

"Well yes, but I can't talk about my patients.

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By *ushin boundariesCouple 27 weeks ago

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By *ussyeater692Man 27 weeks ago

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What a story

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By *9ways2try OP Woman 27 weeks ago

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I'm not asking for names, Doc." I bent forward and touched his arm, knowing my big boobs would nearly fall out of my top. That caught his notice. He licked his lips. I whispered, "What's the prettiest one you've ever seen?"

"I probably shouldn't say." But I saw in his eyes that he was picturing a very pretty pussy in his mind.

"You can tell me."

"I really shouldn't."

"I know you have a favorite. Do you think the pink or brown ones are prettier?"

I know. Subtly is not my strength. Maybe I'm more like Papo than I care to admit.

But it was working. I saw him gulp. His Adam's apple was bobbing pretty hard. His mouth opened, but he couldn't make a sound. So I went in for the kill.

"Mine is very pink, and I think it's quite pretty," I said. "Do you want to see it?" I know -- less like a seduction and more like a full frontal assault. But give me a break. I hadn't been fucked properly for days and days, and this was fun.

He blinked, and again his lips moved, but no sound was made. I was worried that he was about to go into a seizure of some kind.

"I know I would value your opinion... you know... as a medical professional."

If the roles were reversed, any woman in his Speedos would have run away, but men are made differently. He kept looking at my body and then looking around to see if anyone was watching us at the community pool on a bright sunny afternoon.

I could easily see that he wanted to get the promised look at my pussy. He was hoping there might be more than just a quick look involved in this experience. However, the moral man inside was fighting a losing battle with himself.

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"I probably shouldn't say." But I saw in his eyes that he was picturing a very pretty pussy in his mind.

"You can tell me."

"I really shouldn't."

"I know you have a favorite. Do you think the pink or brown ones are prettier?"

I know. Subtly is not my strength. Maybe I'm more like Papo than I care to admit.

But it was working. I saw him gulp. His Adam's apple was bobbing pretty hard. His mouth opened, but he couldn't make a sound. So I went in for the kill.

He blinked, and again his lips moved, but no sound was made. I was worried that he was about to go into a seizure of some kind.

"I know I would value your opinion... you know... as a medical professional."

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By *ussyeater692Man 27 weeks ago

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I can't get enough of this incredible story

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By *an79Man 27 weeks ago

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"I'll tell you what. I know a place where I can show you in privacy. Do you want to come."

"Yyyessssss," he whispered.

I picked up my things and said, "Follow me." I didn't look back as I headed for the courtyard door. I did not slow down and allow him to catch up. I was making it terribly easy for this man to get in my bikini, but not too easy.

As Lee wouldn't be home for hours, I headed for the elevator and our apartment. He was lagging behind and as I watched the elevator doors begin to close, I thought he might be blowing it.

Then a dark chubby hand slipped in the opening and the doors reopened. He just stood there in a bathrobe wondering if he should join me. I had to give him some encouragement, so I slipped my boobs out of their holders and held them up.

"Maybe you could look at these, too."

And he absent mindedly walked into the elevator staring at my girls. Jesus, he was hy**otized. This would be too easy.

He reached up and took my boobs gently in his hands and began to give me a breast exam right there in the elevator.

"I see nothing wrong with them," he murmured. "They're perfect."

"Thank you," I said, giving him a big smile. "You must be very good at sex... knowing a woman's body like you do," I said. "It's like you have the owner's manual."

He just made a choking sound as he watched his dark hands manipulate my white titty flesh. When we reached my floor, my boobs were still in his hands getting gently squeezed and his hard little dick was pushing into my thigh. He could not make eye contact, but that was OK.

He followed me down the corridor, and I felt his brown eyes burning into my bouncing ass cheeks. I have never mercilessly teased a man before, and this just felt like a lot of fun.

As soon as we entered the door to my apartment, I walked directly to the sofa, flopped down and leaned back. I slowly spread my legs as he shuffled toward me. He looked excitedly expectant like a total eclipse of the sun was about to appear between my legs.

"Please," I said pleadingly in my bimbo voice. "Be honest. Ok? Is this a pretty pink pussy?" I pulled my bikini bottoms all the way to the side, so he could get a clear look.

He made a strange gagging sound, and his eyes bulged out of his head. I decided to be offended, covering up immediately and beginning to act embarrassed.

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By *9ways2try OP Woman 27 weeks ago

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"NO, NO!!!" He shouted at my reaction, dropping to his knees in the pleading position. "I'm not... I didn't.. it's just that I never saw anything so pretty. It caught me by surprise. It would be honest to say that no woman that is as beautiful and perfect as you ever comes into my office. I've seen a lot of vaginas, but nothing as marvelous as yours. You're a goddess. A perfect white goddess."

It all came out like machine gun fire. He was both embarrassed and overly animated, and I thought it the cutest thing ever. If I had known it was this much fun to flirt with a nerdy guy who thought me a goddess, I might have dated a few when I had the chance.

"Thank you. That was so sweet. You're really a sweet guy," I said with genuine gratitude. For the first time, he smiled back at me. It was crooked on many levels and made him look silly, so that might be why he rarely did it.

"Wait here, I said, and went into the bedroom. I set up the camera and put it on record like Papo instructed and stripped off my bikini. Then I opened the door and called him.

The next five minutes could only be described as a little difficult. Let's just say he was not a love doctor. He was nervous and embarrassed, and it showed. But it was also kind of cute.

I only intended to give him a handjob in full view of the camera, but he got handsy. He really did like my big white boobs and kept grabbing them with his fat greedy hands, even when I said they were getting in my way.

To be honest though, I liked his hands on my tits. I liked his enthusiasm and his obvious desire for my body. It was actually turning me on and making me want to do more for him. I almost felt like I was doing him a good deed.

I kept looking at that short chubby cock and thinking it must taste like coffee. It certainly was the same color. It was making me salivate, but even I was surprised when I dipped my head down and took his cock head into my wet mouth.

You wanna know something? I never desired Lee like that. I never just found his cock irresistible and needed to have it in my mouth. Funny.

I had just such a desire to make this little round man happy. Maybe I'm just a people pleaser. Maybe Papo is right, and I'm just a whore. He grabbed my head and began fucking my mouth with short little jabs until he came all too quickly.

We must have been quite a picture. and I couldn't wait to see the video. When it was all done, he just sat there like the beached whale again. When I told him he had to go as my husband would be home soon, he woke up in a hurry and left.

I was a bit pissed hours after sending the video to Papo, as he said I was supposed to fuck him. I informed him that would never happen, and what he got was the best he could expect from me.

What's next? I have no idea.

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By *wmbranguyMan 27 weeks ago

Cwmbran

keep this going please

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