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Subject: {ASSM} STORY: The Town Slut (MF, Cons)
Date: Sun, 21 Oct 2001 00:10:02 -0400
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The Town Slut 

by 

Anonymous 




(M/F consensual incestuous sex) 



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The Town Slut


I knew being a cop's wife would be hard. The only thing I didn't
anticipate was the loneliness. We're a young married couple,
struggling for money, so Dan works all the overtime he can which
leaves me at home alone. It got to be more than I could stand, so
I started going out and hitting the local clubs.

Looking back, I guess I was looking for trouble, but I didn't
realize it until I'd found it. I like to attract a little
attention when I go out. It's a good way to keep your bar tab
down so I "promise" without really meaning to put out.... 

That night I slipped into a thin cotton dress which was cut high
above the knee and low on my chest - and so tight it guaranteed
I'd get all the attention I wanted. The club was typically
crowded for a Friday night. All the regulars were there,
including this guy Ryan who'd been flirting with me hard for the
last couple weeks. He knew I was married, but that didn't seem to
stop him. I wouldn't have been so encouraging, but he was damned
hot, tall, dark, broad chest - I flirted with him all night. I
even let him drag me onto the dance floor and grind me for a
while. I could feel his cock through his jeans and it did make me
more than a little curious. 

Of course, the more he drank, the more Ryan tried to fondle me. I
was enjoying it, even though I had no intention of letting things
go further. I finally suggestes he step outside to get some air.
He said he would, if I went too. I agreed. 

The night was chilly which made my nipples erect. Ryan's eyes
were glued to them since they were poking through my dress. He
grabbed me and kissed me hard. I struggled to get out of his
arms, but he was very strong. He finally stopped, saying, "You've
been teasing me for weeks. It's time for you to give it up." 

I started to tell him "no", but it was clear he wasn't listening
to anything I had to say. He kissed me again, his hands grabbing
my ass. I was crushed against him and the longer we kissed, the
more I found I liked it. It had been weeks since I'd made love to
my husband and all that frustration came rushing forward. 

Ryan sensed the change in me and moved his hands forward, mauling
my breasts. He pulled open the front of my dress and pulled my
thick nipples through my bra. I was busy rubbing his bulge
through his jeans. I wanted him so badly. 

He pushed me against a car, pulling up my dress while I worked on
his jeans. The parking lot was small and not badly lit. Anyone
coming in or out of the bar would have seen us if they'd looked,
but all that mattered to me was getting that cock in me.

Everyone in the bar could think I was some kind of slut, I didn't
care. "Come on, baby, do it, fuck me," I begged Ryan. He pulled
my panties aside and slipped two fingers inside me. I was so
wet... sooo ready. I was positively gushing. 

He sat me up on the hood of the car and shoved his cock inside
me. He was nice and thick and my pussy clung to him. I wrapped my
legs around his waist to pull him farther into me. I couldn't
stay quiet. I know we must have drawn some attention. I came
first, biting Ryan's shoulder to muffle my cries. He came right
behind me shooting his load deep inside me. 

Spent, he pulled out and I hopped off the hood, trying to fix
myself. My pussy was a dripping, gooey mess. Surprisingly I have
no guilt. And now, I fuck every guy I can whenever Dan's at work.
You could say, I've become the town slut....


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