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   Roulette Blackmail By Illicit Writer

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   Glen, your typical Suburban Husband, plans a typical boring night at
home and spending time on Chatroulette.  He observes something that will
make his near future not typical at all.  (MF, reluc, voy, mast)

   ***



   "Holy shit!" Glen moved the mouse and grabbed the action bar to rewind
the scene that just played before his eyes.

   A pair of glorious tits giggled across his screen.  Slim fingers
caressed the nipples, pink and perky.  The cam cut off at the neck as this
beautiful woman played with her tits.  And then incredibly, the cam panned
down to show a beautiful pussy, neatly trimmed (in a heart shape!) and
inviting as two of her fingers disappeared inside of her.

   But none of that is what caught Glen's eye.  Instead he was drawn to the
pink walls behind her.  There was a framed poster of Van Gogh's "Starry
Night." Hung along the side were pictures very familiar to Glenn.  Now if
only he could zoom in closer.

   It had started as a boring night at home.  Glen's wife was out with her
friends, the Cubs were already out of it, seasonwise and gamewise, and he
just didn't feel like playing any Wii.  So Glen decided to try out a new
recording program as he browsed Chatroulette.  He put on a Reagan mask from
the closet of Halloween-past and started browsing.  Mostly cocks of course,
but occasionally he saw groups of people who laughed at his Reagan mask and
gave thumbs up before moving on.  There were a few woman, but the Reagan
mask didn't keep them for more than a few seconds.

   Glen decided to change tactics.  He wrote down "Drunk and horny?" on a
card.  As an after thought, he put a smiley face and placed it in front of
the cam.  That got more cheers from the partiers but there still wasn't
enough to catch the attention of the rare woman.  He was about to shut it
down when he saw a woman on the cam.  Unlike most woman, her cam was
focused on her chest instead of face.  She wore a shirt that was unbuttoned
with her breasts barely hidden.

   "Yes."

   She typed and then started putting on the show.  As her fingers plunged
into her pussy, her other hand moved to the keyboard.

   "Cock."

   Glen wavered all of five seconds before pulling down his sweat pants and
swiveled the cam so it was on his cock.  His eyes glued to screen as her
hands went back up to her breasts, full but not that big, perfect in Glen's
view.  His cock had sprang to life and he could feel himself building
surprisingly quickly.

   Suddenly she stopped, waved, and disconnected.

   Before Glen could react, a group of college guys popped up on the
Roulette screen.  They guys all started laughing and giving him the bird as
Glen cursed and closed the site.

   "Damn cock tease." He thought.  He disconnected his cam and felt
disappointment war with frustration at the lack of release.  But then he
remembered that he had been recording.  Sure enough he had almost two
minutes of that beautiful naked body undulating on cam.  It was on the
second time through that he made his discovery.

   As he zoomed in on the mounted photographs, Glen saw that the top one
was a group of perhaps 15 or so girls.  He saw most had some sort of Illini
gear, clearly a sorority photo.  He thought he was correct, but moved down
to the second photograph.  Glen's cock began to harden as he saw it was a
graduation pic of a young brunette, dressed in a graduation robe, with her
two parents proudly beaming into the camera.  The excitement built as we
moved to the last picture.  In it, two women with arm in arm smiled at the
camera.  The blonde in the picture was Glen's wife Kim.  That meant that
the woman dancing for him on cam was his sister-in-law, Lauren.

   Glen couldn't help himself.  He looped the video and pleasured himself
to the hot body of the twenty-two year old Lauren.  It was only after he
cleaned himself off that an interesting idea percolated in his mind.

   It took him a few days, but he had put together a 20 second video.  He
would have finished earlier, but he found himself jacking off to the vision
of his sister-in-law more times than he had since teenager.  Finally, he
had cleaned up a snapshot of the sorority photograph.  Carefully, he
circled Laure, and then place the jpeg so it would run in the corner of the
video.  Lastly, it was just a matter of creating a new email and shot an
email to Lauren.

   Hey Lauren,

   Hope you are having a good day.  I thought this video was interesting. I
had no idea you were so adventurous.  If you don't want this video sent to
your family and co-workers, you will be online at 10 pm.  Make sure you
have IM messenger so we will be able to video chat.

   Requirements for tonight: 1.  Wear something sexy or nothing (your
choice) 2.  have a sex toy or something to insert inside of you

   Happy times!

   Work went by slowly and Glen resisted the urge to check the email
account, but finally around two in the afternoon he had to see.  His glee
at seeing a new email from Lauren soon sank when he read her email.

   What the hell!  Is this some sort of prank?  You expect me to do that
shit?  And what, let you record me again?!?

   Glen tried to think through the situation and finally wrote a response.

   Lauren,

   This is no joke.  You WILL be on at 10 pm.  You WILL have something sexy
on.  You WILL have a toy or something to play with.

   How many cocks did you get hard and then leave them high and dry? 
Tonight you'll finish the job.

   You are welcome to make sure your face isn't visible if you are afraid
I'll record.

   But don't be a no show.  You'll have some explaining to do.

   Glen leaned back after he sent the email.  Was it forceful enough?  Too
much?  He checked the email through the rest of the afternoon but there was
no reply.

   At dinner, his wife was too pre-occupied with a court case she was
putting it together to notice that Glen barely poked at his dinner.  He
looked over at Kim and suppressed a sigh.  Four years older than her
younger sister, Kim was just reaching her prime.  She was a few inches
shorter than his own 6'1" frame, slim with great legs.  Sex with her had
always been fun and she didn't mind when he shared his fantasies, but she
rarely put forth any of her own.  And now that she was just starting in a
law firm, she spent too many hours in the office and brought too much work
home.

   Inevitably, the sex had fallen off and Glen was left to his own devices
when he would rather have had his wife around.  Kim had assured him that it
was just the first few years and then work would settle down in a few
years. She had even taken to drop time share brochures from various places
around the country and the world, knowing that he loved seeing new places.

   Twilight passed into night as Glen surfed TV channels.  Around 9:30, he
hear his wife start preparing for bed.  Happy he had guessed right, he
booted up his computer, his excitement building.  It seemed to take forever
for his browser to come up.  He was about to open his email when a gentle
touch on his shoulder almost caused him to jump out of his skin.

   "What?!"

   Kim laughed.  "Sorry hun, I just wanted to say good night." She gave him
a quick kiss on the cheek.  She started up the stairs and then turned back.
"Oh, and I know we haven't had sex in a while.  My research for this case
should wrap up in the next day or two." She gave him a slow smile.  "And
your birthday is coming up don't forget."

   Glen smiled back and watched her ass sway as she moved back up the
stairs.  He wondered if he should just close down and follow her up.  But
when Kim wanted sex, she let him know in no uncertain terms.

   He opened up his email account and was pleased to see that Lauren was
online.  He opened the recording program and started it up.  Glen put up a
sign in front of his cam that read "Happy Times" and then invited her to
video chat.  As the video box popped up, he saw that the room was darker
than before and the wall behind was completely free of any wall hangings.
Lauren wore a bathrobe and the cam cut off at her shoulders.

   He leaned forward and typed.

   -Hello, glad you saw reason.

   -Who the fuck is this?

   -Don't worry about that.  Let's see what you have under the robe.

   He saw her hesitate and then shrug out of the robe revealing her hot,
firm body.

   -Very nice...  and the toy?

   She leaned to the side and grabbed something.  She waved a purple sex
toy in front of the camera.  Glen saw it was one of those that was shaped
like a real penis and made out of the soft rubber.

   Lauren then leaned forward and began typing.  Happy?  Who is this?  Is
this Leslie?

   Glen smiled and typed back.  No this isn't Leslie.  Is that one of your
sorority sisters?

   -Yeah.

   -And why would one of your sisters want to see you naked?

   -Fuck off.

   -Now that's not nice at all, but I'll let it drop for now.  Glen decided
it was time to stop the chatting and get more material recorded.  I want
you to start playing with your tits, just like you were over the weekend.

   Hesitantly, her hands moved around her tits.  But unlike the other
night, the motions lacked the excitement and fluidity of motion.

   Better do better than that Lauren.  You need to convince me you are
enjoying this.  And you need to start NOW!

   She started to type something, but thought better of it because both
hands returned to her chest.  She plucked at her nipples.  Glen smiled as
he saw them begin to harden.  Her hands moved back to encircle her entire
boobs and she squeezed.  They bulged towards the camera and Glen felt his
own cock begin to respond.  Lauren's fingers trailed up and down her chest.
She kneaded her breasts with greater fervor.

   Glen leaned back and began stroking his cock.  He eyes roamed hungrily
over her body...  so similar to his wife's body yet so different.  Lauren's
breasts were, perhaps a tad bigger and the curve of the hip more defined.
The fingers moved over her ribs before moving back up to her tits.  The
taboo nature of it all nearly caused him to come right there.  He stopped,
not wanting to end this so soon.

   He typed in.  Now it's time to use the toy.

   She immediately grabbed it, but held it hesitantly with her right hand.

   Turn it on and begin moving it over your breasts.

   She twisted the bottom of the toy and began moving her toy slowly along
her cleavage.  Her nipples were clearly hard now and Glen wondered if she
was wet.  He wanted to find out.

   I want to see that toy in your pussy now.

   Lauren reached toward the cam and angled it further down.  But the toy
didn't go between her legs.

   -What's the problem Lauren?  I thought I was clear.

   -It's just that....

   -What?

   -Can I see your cock?  It's why I was on the other night.  Seeing those
cocks respond to me...

   Glen hesitated, but really wanted to see Lauren orgasm.  He moved the
cam towards his cock and began to stroke it.  He saw Lauren's chest rise in
response.

   Thank you.

   She then brought the toy down her body.  The purple toy traced along the
heart shaped pubic hair before moving down between her thighs.  Lauren
scooted down to give better access to the camera.  The toy teased the lips.
Starting to move between them and then sliding the entire shaft down.  Up
and down the moved.  Glen could see her juices begin to shine along the
shaft of the toy!

   Her left hand strayed up to her tits.  They played with her boobs
grabbing them, before moving on to the nipple.  She pulled at the nipple.
Glen watched in amazement as she pulled the nipple beyond what he thought
was possible.  She yanked harder at her nipple, cruelly twisting it.

   Suddenly, Lauren angled the toy perpendicular to her pussy and shoved
the toy deep into her.  The toy moved in and out of her hot body.  Glen
resumed jacking off with a vengeance.  Lauren timed her strokes to Glen's.

   He drooled over the hot scene before him.  He felt is orgasm beginning
to reach the point of no return.

   The toy was truly wet now and moving back and forth frantically.

   Glen willed himself not to come until she did.

   Both hands now grabbed the toy as it sawed intensely in and out of her.
He saw her legs begin to shake and then a flood of juices spilled out. 
Lauren's legs convulsed together.  Glen's own orgasm reached boiling point.
He exploded out and he gasped.  The pleasure overwhelmed him.  He hadn't
had an orgasm like that in a long time.  Maybe ever.

   Lauren's toy still moved in and out of her, though now at a languid
pace.

   Glen began to wiped off his hands with a towel when a message popped up.

   We done?  I did my part of the bargain.

   He noticed that Lauren had her robe back on and the toy was nowhere to
be found.  He shook his head.  He wasn't going to end this that soon.

   -You only made up for the other night when you left me high and dry.

   -What?  Fuck off!

   -Now is that any way to talk to someone who's good graces you need to be
in?  You had fun tonight.

   -Fuck that...  I won't be someone slave forever.

   -You won't.  I figure your video clip is worth three hurdles.  You do
those things, and you will be free.

   -How will I know you will keep your word?

   -I could just send out the videos now...

   Glen let her sweat on that for a few seconds.  And then typed.  You will
gain access to my computer and can delete the file yourself.

   He saw her fingers hover over her keyboard and then she typed.

   -Fine, what do you want me to do?

   -I'll be in touch.

   Glen smiled, ideas beginning to form about what he was going to do to
his sister-in-law.

   Part Two coming soon....  "The First Hurdle"

   Let me know what you think!

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