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Subject: {ASSM} Fucking Strangers for My Lover {Lisa S} (FM)
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My name is Lisa and I'm a slut. This story is true and
I'm very proud that I could please my Lover, DayDreamrxx,
by doing what I did. If you'd like to contact me, my email
address is at the bottom.
Fucking Strangers for My Lover
My Lover, Rick, has always chided me for not being bold enough and
pushed me to always do better at pleasing him. One of the ways he
likes for me to please him is by exposing my pussy to strangers and,
better yet, letting strange men fuck me. I like that too but unfortunately,
my husband doesn't, so Rick and I have to do things secretively. Well
this week my husband is away for an extended trip and I was naturally
feeling the urge for sex so I contacted Rick.
Rick knows how much I need it and knows that, to be fully satisfied,
I have to be teased and prodded for a long time, building up to a
massive satisfying climax. In order to do that this week, Rick decided
what clothes I would wear to work.
I work as a "Gal Friday" in a very professional advertising firm and
business professional dress is the order. While I often wear stockings
and seldom wear panties. Bras are a necessity even with my tiny tits.
However, last week for 3 days, because of Rick, I didn't wear a bra,
receiving some glares from my boss and management. But today,
Rick told me to push that envelope even farther. He told me to wear a
slinky sundress and nothing else.
I searched through my extensive wardrobe and found a red and white
flowered sleeveless clingy dress with a box cut top. It came to mid
thigh making it the shortest dress I ever wore to work. The material
was thin and light weight so my nipples stood out plainly and the
darker circles of my areola were barely visible. It was designed to be
worn with a slip and I knew that in the right light, you could see right
through it.
Rick said, "Nothing else," adding to the sexy image and my
excitement. I chose white flats so people could see down my top at
the right angle. I felt this was perfect because summer finally reached
New England and everything is bursting out like the flowers and trees
and now me! Rick would be pleased I'm sure. My pussy was pleased
and my clit sent little tingles throughout my body as I drove to work.
Rick also wanted me to show my cunt to someone that day. When
he says, "Show your cunt," he doesn't mean a quick flash. It has to
be deliberate and for a long time. Well the office is not the place to
do that as I still need my job. I did spend a lot of time at the copying
machine (I think I spend my office life there). I know the guys
appreciated my thighs and bending down and restocking the paper,
etc., but this was not what my Lover wanted. It did, however, help me
keep my edge all day. I decided I would go to dinner at this little bar
and restaurant. The food is good and there are always people around
but it's not overly crowded. Plus they had something else I knew Rick
would like....high tables with stools!
I got there about 5:30 for an early dinner, catching the crowd on their
way home for a cold one. I searched the tables and found the perfect
one in the far corner near the entrance to a short hallway. I say it's
perfect because the short hallway leads to the men's room with the
patrons walking right by my table. I curled up on the stool not
bothering to pull my skirt down and began to read from a 3-ring binder.
While it looked very professional and that I was perhaps working, the
papers were a story entitled, "Lisa the Slut" from this Website,
dutifully highlighting passages of interest while shamelessly crossing
and uncrossing my legs. I could feel the cool air rising up between
them and the dampness forming at the perfect V. My nipples hardened
and my breath was shallow and fast. I smiled to myself as I could
sense being noticed by some of the people around the bar. Knowing
this, I shifted positions raising my left leg onto the stool's cross brace
and parting my legs slightly, not so open as to be blatant, but enough
so you could see up my dress while appearing that this may have
been unintentional. Judging from the number of pages I read, I estimate
I stayed in this position for about 15 minutes. Numerous men seemed
to use the restroom during that period but I pretended not to notice.
Finally I decided to refresh my drink and sidled up to the bar standing
next to a young, rugged looking man who was closest to me.
"Seems you're really workin' hard," he exclaimed.
"Not really," I said, seductively sucking on my ginger ale. "I'm just
reviewing a manuscript submitted by a friend." Flashing a big smile, I
returned to the table but this time I watched him as I climbed onto the
stool. This time it was deliberate as I put one leg up. It felt and was
obvious that I was letting everyone see my cunt. I smiled at him as I
was doing it and he knew I did it deliberately.
In a few minutes he walked to the Men's Room, stopping by my table.
He told me that when he came out, I was to turn a bit and face him at
the corner of the bar. He wanted a better look. I nodded. He returned
and walked to the corner of the bar. I turned to face him. From this
angle I was less visible to the whole bar but only about 15 feet from
him and a few other guys around the corner. He motioned for me to
pull my dress higher. I did.
"Higher," he mouthed the words and when I only slightly complied he
motioned for me to go still higher. I looked at him and could feel the
excitement building. I reached down and lifted my skirt up over my ass
to my waist. He smiled broadly looking squarely at my crotch. He
spread his fingers to indicate he wanted my legs opened. So I spread
my legs wide and felt a rush as I was being ogled by him and a couple
of other guys behind him. The excitement was almost overwhelming!!!!
My thoughts instantly went to Rick. If he could read my mind, he
would hear me thanking him for getting me so hot and encouraging
me to expose my cunt. He knows how I live for these moments. The
rush was so strong, I would've done anything right then.
In a few minutes, a bottle of beer was delivered with a handwritten
note, "You know what to do with it." He smiled at me, lifting his bottle
in salute. I took a couple of swigs to empty the bottle somewhat,
watching him the whole time. He mouthed the words, "Do it."
I lowered the bottle under the table bringing the cold thin end into
contact with my clit. Waves of pleasure swept through me as I slid
the bottle down and then slid it inside my cunt. I slowly sucked it in,
pulling and pushing the cold glass neck into my hot pussy. I fucked
myself a few times with it then pulled the bottle out and set it on the
table. I could see my juices on it. He swaggered over, grabbed the
bottle and sucked down the beer and my pussy juices.
"Best beer I ever had," he exclaimed, pulling out a chair and sitting
across from me.
I was speechless, turning now to face him and stared wide eyed. I felt
his shoes lock my ankles holding me splayed open even though no one
could now see unless they walked by into the Men's Room. We talked for a
bit, discovering he was a cop and part time contractor.
"Mind?" he asked, taking the notebook and spinning in around to read
it. He scanned a couple of pages, enough to know it was pure porno.
He looked up at me in surprise and exclaimed, "Why you nasty little
girl!" I turned crimson. "Come on. Let's go FUCK."
He said it slowly and deliberately, taking my hand and pulling me
toward him without giving me a chance to respond. I numbly followed
as we left the bar. His truck was outside and he helped me into the
seat. Inside, he leaned over and kissed me, his hand finding my right
nipple as he brusquely squeezed it. I responded by forcing my tongue
deeper down his throat. He kissed me again and then turned to start
the truck. He then grabbed my head and pulled me to his crotch. I
mouthed it through his pants and stroked his growing shaft. In minutes
we arrived at a house he was renovating. He took me inside to a small
bedroom containing just a bed covered with a sheet and night table.
He unzipped my dress.
Chills ran up and down my spine as it slid to the floor and I was
naked! I kicked off my shoes as he peeled off his shirt. His hands
touched my shoulders. I knew the drill and sunk to my knees. I undid
his zipper as he undid his belt. I lowered his pants and underwear
revealing his now erect cock. The head was a huge, puffy bulbous
mound of pink flesh mounted atop a thin shaft that angled upright. I
took the head in and began to suck it gently, looking at him. The head
was so big it was difficult to come around and grip the shaft so I
concentrated on the head and held his balls to steady the massive
pendulum. I sucked and bit the head getting him wet and tasting a bit
of his precum which was joyously swallowed. I could feel his
excitement building when he reached down and pulled me to my feet.
My mind was spinning because I knew I was about to do what Rick
and I wanted so badly.....I was about to give my cunt to a total
stranger! It was like a dream coming true, and my cunt was dripping
in anticipation. I remembered what Rick always told me...."Give him
a good FUCK!!"
He laid me over the bed with my feet on the floor. He stripped and got
on his knees and quickly dropped his mouth to my aching pussy. He
immediately began to suck and eat, tonguing me boldly and deeply.
His hands instantly grabbed my nipples and he pulled them hard.
(Why do so many men neglect a woman's nipples, especially when
performing oral sex?) He expertly tongued me, getting me close but
not pushing me over the edge. His hands slipped down and held mine
to the bed as he continued to tongue me. I could feel it inside my
vagina, twisting and probing. Then his mouth encapsulated my clit,
sucking on it sweetly. I arched my pussy to him more and more just
like Rick would have wanted, as he brought me right to the edge again
and again and then stopped.
In one swift motion he lifted me to the bed and fell on top. My legs
wrapped around his back and he slid deeply into me. My heels dug
into his buttocks as he began to fuck me in earnest. Our intensity
increased. We kissed hard and I rocked with him locked in a fervent
embrace. I felt him arch and thrust. Guttural sounds emulated from
his throat and his hot sticky thick sperm bathed my inner walls. As
it hit me, I began to shutter and moan, my orgasm building as his
died down.
We laid together....his body glistening in sweat. My pussy was red
and swollen but immensely pleased. As we calmed down, I went to
the bathroom and cleaned up a bit. He was dressing when I returned.
I quickly slipped on my dress, not bothering to zip up.
The drive back was short and silent. He walked me to the car and
kissed me goodnight. I stood in the cool night air breathing deeply.
I removed my dress and shoes, throwing them in the back seat for
the drive home. By 7:15, I was home, naked and well fucked. Then
I had another chill of pleasure as I realized I didn't even know his
name. That's very important to both Rick and me. Rick's goal is for
my cunt to be stretched and fucked hard by a strange cock. He goes
crazy with excitement when I tell him I don't know the name of the
man who fucked me.
I couldn't wait to tell Rick what had happened. I had a warm feeling
inside knowing how proud he would be that I fucked another stranger
behind my husband's back.
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If you'd like to tell me your thoughts, please e-mail me at
lisaluvscyber@yahoo.com
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