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From: Lawrence David <lawrence_h_david@yahoo.com>
Subject: {ASSM} Caught, Chapter 4 of 7, (M voy solo Fdom MF oral MM oral)
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Date: Wed,  5 Jan 2005 16:10:05 -0500
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Author: Lawrence H. David
Title: Caught
Part: Chapter 4
Summary: Frank finds himself in deep trouble after spying on the
neighbor...
Keywords: M voy solo Fdom MF oral MM oral


		
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Caught, Chapter 4 (M voy solo Fdom MF oral MM oral)
Lawrence David, Copyright September 2004

    Copyright and Disclaimer:

    This story is copyrighted material. (c) 2004, 2005.  All rights
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    Contact the author, Lawrence David, at asstr-mirror.org for
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    for other stories and to contact me. Permission for posting on 
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    The following is a work of fiction.  Any resemblance to any person,
    living or dead, is purely coincidental and entirely unintentional. 
    There may be references to real people in a historical context but
    they are not characters in this story and are not, in any way,
    associated with the central events of this story.
   
    WARNING:
    This story contains material with explicit and sexual content that
    some may find offensive and may be illegal in some regions. 
    You must STOP reading if:
    1. your are underage (below 18 in all cases or 21 in some regions),
    2. this type of material is illegal under any circumstances in your
    	region,
    3. you are offended by explicit or graphic sexual content,
    4. you are offended by profanity or graphic language,
    5. you are offended by references to religous entities outside
    	of the context of religous worship,
    6. you have no imagination.

	Thank you and enjoy.  LHD.
	
Chapter 4

The weekend went excruciatingly slowly with Frank being drawn to every
noise he heard from Maggy's yard.  Frank had seen Bob and their daughter
Jennifer outside but didn't see Maggy at all.  The excitement of thinking
about Maggy had fired up his libido and he and Sylvia had a grand time in
bed on Saturday night with Frank insisting that Sylvia suck his cock
complete with swallowing all his cum.

On Monday morning, Frank was trying to act 'normal' while his wife was
still home and was quite relieved when she finally went to work.  Frank
showered and dressed minimally (just shorts and a pullover shirt, no
boxers) and watched for the school bus.  It seemed that it took forever to
arrive.  He saw Maggy and Jennifer walk down to the street.  He saw that
Maggy had a longer skirt than other days.  It was fuller, not tight, but
was down to her knees.  Not that it mattered - he wasn't allowed to look at
her although the memory of her legs spread wide with her finger in her cunt
was indelibly imprinted on his brain and gave him a huge hard on just
thinking about it.  Finally, the bus arrived and he waited until he saw
Maggy walk up the drive alone before he went over to her house.

He rang the doorbell and waited excitedly.  He waited and waited.  She
didn't come to the door.  Shit!  Did she change her mind?  What did she say
to him last Friday?

"You will come over here on Monday morning and be on this deck, in your
'uniform', as soon as the school bus leaves." "Oh FUCK!" Frank exclaimed!
"I was supposed to be on the deck.  Shit, I've done it now! Christ!" Frank
muttered to himself as he rushed around to the backyard.  He saw Maggy
sitting in her seat on the deck, reading the paper, as he turned the corner
and decided to be very humble and not look at her as he approached the
deck.  He looked to the ground in an exaggerated way, walked to 'his' spot,
and started to remove his clothes.

When Maggy saw that he only had the shirt and shorts with no underwear she
said, "Well now, I see Little Piggy is a little more prepared today. 
Fortunately for you, for today, this will make up for the serious crime of
coming to your master's front door and ringing the bell.  Who the fuck is
the slave here?"

Frank bowed slightly and didn't say anything but pointed to himself.

"Good, you understand your role in life then.  Get me some coffee."

Frank went to the table, trying not to look at Maggy but there was no cup
on the table.  He reasoned that she must not have poured one for herself
yet - after all, she had her slave for that.  He backed away, went into the
house, and went to the coffee pot. "Shit, the coffee isn't made."  Now he
had to look all over for the coffee, figure out how she liked her coffee,
make a pot, and bring it to her.

He hoped that she didn't run out of patience as he fished around to find
the coffee and make it.  Fortunately, he saw a storage container on the
back of her counter that was marked Coffee.  He opened it as was relieved
that it was already ground - one variable he wouldn't have to worry about. 
He looked in the cabinets above the coffee maker and found the filters.  He
remembered that the pot was a little less than half full when he poured the
coffee last week so she probably only made six cups.  He took six scoops of
coffee plus one 'for the pot', poured in the right amount of water, and
began the brewing cycle.  While he waited, he looked for the coffee mugs
and finally found them in the fourth cabinet.  He tried to remember where
everything was located in case she asked for something else.  He felt
pretty foolish standing naked in her kitchen waiting for the coffee. He
carefully looked outside to see if she was getting impatient.  He saw her
reading the paper with her back to him.  She was sitting with her legs
crossed and the hem of the skirt was just above the knee.  The sight of her
leg reminded him of last Friday and the look of her legs and pussy and he
started to get a hard on.  "Shit, I'd better not go out there with this."
he realized.  He returned his concentration to the coffee and this was
enough to settle him back down.  As he poured the coffee, he hoped that the
coffee was the right strength since he was sure she would express her
displeasure in a very physical way if it wasn't good.

He brought the coffee outside, making sure to look downward and away from
Maggy.  He placed the coffee on the table and backed away, partly bowing,
to stand in his spot with his hands behind his back and looking to the
floor of the deck.

He heard the cup scratch against the saucer and then a slight slurp as she
drank it.  Frank was sweating waiting for the admonishment.  "Mmmm, Piggy,
I am very glad to know that you can make a cup of coffee.  You serve me
well."

Frank was relieved and actually glad that he pleased his 'master'.  For a
second he thought this was foolish but then realized everything would be
better if Maggy is happy.  He stood there waiting for instruction while
Maggy drank her coffee and apparently read the paper.  He felt odd being
totally naked and exposed to her while she did such mundane things but he
couldn't say it was unpleasant.  On the contrary, he didn't mind being
exposed to her. 

Frank heard the newspaper rustle as if Maggy was done with it and was
folding it.  She took another drink of coffee and said, with a slightly
nervous tone, "More coffee Piggy."

Frank immediately went to the table, got her cup, and went to refill it. 
He thought it was odd that she had a nervous tone but forgot about it as he
brought the coffee back to her.  When he placed the cup on the table and
was ready to back away, she said "Stop Piggy."

"Shit, now what have I done wrong."  Frank was afraid he was going to be
slapped (or worse). Still he stood right next to her and had his hands
behind his back.  He could smell her perfume and it sounded as if she was
having trouble breathing.

Finally, she said to him "Put this on." He reached out and felt her put a
cloth in his hands.  He brought it up so he could see it without looking at
her and saw it was just a long strip of cloth.  He had no idea what it
meant to 'put this on'.  Maggy sensed his hesitation and said nervously "It
is a blindfold.  Put it over your eyes."

"What the fuck?" Frank thought but being this close to Maggy he knew he
better not hesitate so he wrapped it around his head and covered his eyes,
pulling it down so he couldn't see under the edges, cutting off all light.

"Can you see anything?" Maggy asked huskily.  Frank shook his head no.

"Good, then I want you to follow me."  Maggy took his wrist and guided him
about three feet from where he had been standing.  She let go of him and
shifted the chair.  He felt something cloth-like brush his hand and Maggy
said, "Take this pillow and kneel on it."  Frank wasn't sure what was going
on but complied.

He heard the chair shift slightly and felt something brush in front of him
as he heard Maggy sit down. He heard her take in a breath and she said,
almost in a whisper, "Ok, little Piggy, since you serve me well today you
will continue by 'serving' me again.  I will guide you, do not resist or it
will be very bad for you."

He felt Maggy's hands on the sides of his head and followed her as she
guided him.  Frank was about to wonder what she was doing when he smelled
the unmistakable smell of her sex. It was overwhelming and as she guided
him, he felt a brush of hair against the tip of his nose.  He now realized
what she wanted.

He felt her hesitate, as if unsure what to do next, but Frank knew.  The
blindfold was not going to prevent his homing instincts from zeroing in on
the most delectable meal in the world.  He felt her fur against his nose
and he stuck out his tongue to find out 'where' he was.  He found the
engorged mound of her sex at the tip of his tongue and moved his tongue
side to side to locate his goal.  As he slid his tongue over her mound,
Maggy gasped and said "Oh God!"  He found her cleft and moving his head
against her hands dove into her pussy with relish. "Oh FUCK!" Maggy shouted
out as Frank ran his tongue up her slit to her clit.  He breathed in her
heavenly pungent scent and drove his tongue downward and deep into her
pussy as his nose rubbed against her clit. "JESUS FUCKING CHRIST! I never
knew!!" Maggy cried out.

Frank then realized that Bob must have never learned the wonderful
experience of going down on a woman and this explained something about
Maggy's anger toward men.  Even her husband didn't treat her equally and
had shortchanged her of one of the most pleasurable experiences.  Frank
vowed that this 'slave' would do his best to make up for it.  He moved his
hands to the tops of her thighs, partly to massage her mound and thighs,
and partly to protect him from the crushing force that would undoubtedly
unfold.

He backed off and started teasing the sides of her pussy, licking the space
between her slit and her thighs.  Maggy moaned loudly, removed one hand
from his head, and moved the other to the back of his head to force him
into her.  From her motions, Frank sensed the other hand was probably
rubbing her breasts.  Frank teased her pussy lips, then would dive in with
his rigid tongue forcing her open, and then would flick his tongue up her
slit until he teased her clit.  Maggy was moaning, panting, and using her
full strength to pull Frank's face hard into her pussy but Frank was
resisting with all his might to tease her to the fullest.  He knew she
wouldn't last long but he wanted to savor this as long as he could.  He put
just the tip of his tongue on her swollen clit and quickly flicked it up
and down.  Maggy's orgasm came unexpectedly and she almost crushed his head
with the force of her thighs.  Frank moved his hands down her thighs to
force her back open and to spread her legs further.  He now attacked her
pussy with abandon and was alternating between licking and gently biting
her. Her body was thrashing wildly as she came again and Frank was afraid
the whole chair would flip over backwards or collapse under the wild
gyrations that Maggy was making.  Maggy was completely incoherent as she
cried out again and again.  Frank gave up counting her orgasms as she came,
first in discrete fits but then as one continuous rush of animal thrusts. 
Frank was sure her pussy was going to be incredibly sore later from the
sheer abuse he was being asked to deliver.  Finally, Maggy collapsed.  Her
hand released from his head and all of her motion stopped. 

"She must have passed out," he thought.  Did he dare remove the blindfold? 
He waited and she remained still.  He moved his hand to the blindfold and
taking a deep breath slipped the blind fold down slightly so he could look
up at her.  Maggy's eyes were closed and she seemed to be asleep.  Frank
backed away and lifted the blindfold.  There, before him, was the most
beautiful sight in the world.  He saw her gorgeous silken thighs leading up
to the most beautiful pussy.  She was dripping wet.  Both from his saliva
but also her own internal juices. She had her skirt hiked up to above her
waist and was sitting on the edge of the seat with her pussy jutted out so
he could eat her.  "Christ she's beautiful." he thought to himself.  He
didn't know how to leave this situation so decided the humble role would be
best.  He straightened her skirt so she was now modestly covered, retreated
to his spot, moved the blindfold back over his eyes, placed his hands
behind his back, and waited.

He thought about this experience and felt the cool morning breeze.  He
wanted to jerk off but thought better of it while he waited for his master. 
In the meantime, he breathed in the delicious scent of Maggy and thought
about her gorgeous legs, thighs, and most of all, her pussy.

He waited for about ten minutes when he heard a stirring.  "Oh God." Maggy
groaned.  Frank could sense her coming to realization of her surroundings,
of Frank, and, most of all, what she had just been through.  Frank wasn't
sure what would come next but finally Maggy said "Oh God!  I have to get to
work!"

Frank heard her sit up and say "Um, Fr..., er Piggy, I am done with you
today.  Please wait here while I leave.  When you hear me drive away you
may remove the blindfold and return to your home."  Frank just nodded.

Frank heard Maggy rush indoors and then a while later Maggy left.  When she
was gone, Frank took off the blindfold and sniffed it.  It was pungent with
her sex.  He looked around and decided to jerk off sniffing the blindfold
and enjoying the outdoors.  He went on to their back lawn to satisfy
himself and then headed home.  He took the blindfold with him.  Partly to
make sure Bob didn't find it before Maggy got to it but, also, so he could
enjoy her smell all day long.  That day he had a permanent erection and
Sylvia got to benefit from that shortly after she got home from work.
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