Forced Quickies

by Rosa Alvarado

  Even with all that, Alex had never been part of a threesome, He had fucked many a man's wife behind their backs, but never in their presence. He looked closely at Andy, searching for a sign of anger or hesitance. He was ready to bolt. He found Andy calm, confident and his sense of enthusiasm put the young man quickly at ease. The conversation gradually moved to the task at hand. Andy explained the ground rules. No violence of any kind would be tolerated. No ass slapping, no anal penetration without complete consent.

  Alex liked Andy, he always had at work. Andy was a straight shooter and always carried more than his share of the work at hand. He made sure that everyone around him got all the credit they deserved for their efforts.

  Andy was impressed by the young man. He was as he remembered. Clean, well groomed, and a hard body. Andy tried to be nonchalant but his eyes betrayed him and kept peeking to see the man's bulging crotch.

  Andy also liked cock, almost as much as his wife. Not all the men he found for Anna would go for his participation and he would never impose himself on them. He liked cock but he enjoyed seeing Anna nut herself on a strange man even better. He felt his own cock stir as he made small talk with Alex.

  Anna trembled with excitement. She was wet and ready as she listened to the men outside her bedroom chat and then negotiate the ground rules for the evening. So far as she could understand, Alex would have her all to himself. Andy would watch and masturbate himself. There would be no dual action. Anna didn't care, she was more than ready to cum and at this point she didn't care whose cock serviced her, she just wanted to be serviced. Still she trembled, she nervously checked and rechecked the clock. The wine bottle was almost gone, she knew Andy would bring in another, he always did. He knew her needs almost better than she knew herself. He sensed when her sexual needs were beginning to wane and when they were beginning to wax. He always seemed to have someone lined up just about the time she was wanting and needing a big hard cock fix.

  Her fingers found her nipples and she squeezed one of them hard. The pain rocked through her and for some reason ended up as a thrill in her pelvic region. She let out a small involuntary gasp. She squeezed the other nipple, tugging it sharply. The warm pleasure spread down into her waiting cunt. I want to be fucked, she thought, I hope he doesn't cum to soon, I hate it when they can't wait for me to nut. I wonder how long he is, I don't like it when they are too long, she mused. Fat, I like fat wide cocks that stretch me wide. Oh hurry up, men are far worse talkers than women. Who cares who won the stupid basket ball game. She was ready to reach over and grab her dildo when the guys came into the candle lit room.

  He wasn't exactly what she was expecting. He was shorter than most of her lovers. His head was shaved but she could see that he was going bald anyway. His torso was long but his lower body wasn't in proportion. His glasses gave him a slightly nerdish look. He wore a sleeveless t-shirt that accented his broad shoulders and nylon sport shorts that came down below his knees. His smile was warm and easy, he was skittish, she sensed his unease. He sat at the edge of the bed and offered a hand shake. As awkward as the moment was for all of them, the gesture made them all laugh. "Well, I guess Miss Manners wouldn't have rule for proper manners in this situation," Andy offered.

  Anna graciously took his offered hand in both of hers and gently squeezed. She looked into his soft brown eyes and said; "take off your clothes now and fuck me hard."

  "Oh, well' coughed Andy, "I'll take that as a cue and I'll let you two have a moment to get to know each other." He quietly glided across the room to his large overstuffed chair. In the warm gentle glow of the fire lights, Alex became almost a ghost.

  He felt his heart pumping hard in his chest. He found these early moments of the session to be the most stressful. He was torn between moments of painful jealousy and pure sexual excitement. His own cock was only slightly chubbed. He watched them closely with an intensity that would have frightened both of them had they been able to see him.

  It was the sounds that brought on his erection. First as they kissed and later his cock stiffened harder as he listen to Anna's little whimpers and gasps of pleasure as their love making quickened it's pace.

  Anna had no knowledge of the sounds she made; she was not a vocal person when she was having sex. The only sounds she made were involuntary except that Andy had trained her to announce her orgasms. She did as she was taught but even then she would merely whisper "I'm cumming" under her breath. You had to be paying close attention to pick up the gentle exultations of climax. Andy listened closely, he clearly heard her gasp as the young bucks cock pushed its way deep up into her most sacred and private places. Her first, "I cumming" of the night came shortly after. He watched the young man humping away at his wife and noticed the boy never broke his rhythm while Anna came off.

  He had mounted her in the missionary position, she had pulled and held her legs back to allow him deep and full penetration and it didn't take but a few long pumps to bring her to her first release of the night. Andy's heart raced, he squeezed the shaft of his cock and a large drip of pre-cum oozed its way out. He stroked his long shaft in a coordinated rhythm to the boys pumping of his wife. He was careful to watch silently, not wanting to break the sexual bubble that filled the room. He knew Anna was just drunk enough to be uninhibited in her wantonness. He liked her slightly drunk and horny and he loved it when she let herself loose while he silently stroked himself in his darken corner.

  Alex immediately liked Anna when she ordered him to undress. This was a woman he understood. He had heard that request before, other cock starved mothers had spoken to him like that often and he was always richly rewarded for complying. Alex lost no time in disrobing and climbing up onto the rich mans bed. Anna's gentle fingers found his chubbing manhood and his dick hardened quickly under her masterful manipulations. They kissed softly at first, tasting and probing but soon they were fucking each the others mouths with their tongues. Anna felt Alex's cock searching, bumping, seeking her birth canal for penetration. It slid up and over her clitoris making her shiver with delight. Her worries and fears of the early evening were gone, Andy wasn't anywhere in her consciousness, the moment was all about the thick, hot piece of flesh that was trying to work itself into her womanhood and she wanted desperately to make that happen.

  "Oh, my God," she thought, "put it in, put it in please." Alex, as if he could read her mind, reached down and guided the mushroom head of his cock to her wet and opened vaginal lips. Anna gasped as the fat head spread her open. Her eyes rolled back as the unspeakable pleasure ripped through her needy body. "Oh God, he's going to make me cum. Fuck," she thought, "I'm going to cum off. Yes, she hissed, I'm cumming."

  Alex ignored her announcement. He was glad she nutted so easily. He knew now he could make her continue to cum and he worked his shaft down as deep into her as was possible.

  Not all women were able to take his full length but this one did it effortlessly. He liked feeling his testicles slap into Anna's ass as he pounded her steadily. She pulled her legs back hard as if trying to get his cock even deeper into her wetness. She grunted wordlessly as the youngster reached deep into places in Anna that Andy had never been able to reach.

  "I'm cumming" Anna announced for the second time. Andy's response was a shiver of pleasure through his own cock. He squeezed just behind the head of his dick to stop his own orgasm from happening. He could see that Alex had stopped with his wife fully impaled on his manhood while she grunted and gasped herself franticly to orgasm. Alex waited until she completed her cum before he pulled his long maleness out of her. Anna wasted no time in climbing up and onto her stud and she wasted not a moment in guiding his big headed shaft into her sloppy wet cunt.

  Andy quietly moved to the foot of the bed to get a different and better view of the action. Anna's tits were flopping, her asshole clenched each time she forced herself down onto the young fellows dick. Alex reached up and began to pull on her sexually excited nipples the result was quick and in Andy's case, predictable. "I'm cummi
ng, oh God Andy, I'm cumming" Anna squealed in delight. Again the stud stiffened and allowed Andy's wife to finish enjoying the orgasmic spasms that rolled through her soft white flesh. Her eyes were squeezed shut and waves of red flushed through her chest and back. Andy could see the goose bumps on her arms. "The best, the best, Andy, he's the best cock I've ever fucked," Anna exclaimed. "Enjoy my darling don't stop now," Andy answered. "I'm not done with him yet" was Anna's reply as she resumed the fucking of her boy. Although not yet sated, Anna humping suggested none of the hysterics of her previous ride. This time she slowly worked the shaft its full length with slow precise strokes. She pulled herself up and let his cock almost completely out of her honey hole so she could enjoy feeling the enormous head fill her slot back up. Oh, Andy, his head is so big, so good. Andy was stroking away at his own need. He wished he could have filmed this. His excitement at hearing Anna's exultations would be unexplainable to the normals but it was the greatest of all symphonies to his twisted ears. He couldn't hold back any longer and with a groan he released his sperm onto the carpeted floor.

  His sudden and unexpected release seemed to spur the couple on the bed to further heights. Perhaps it was the smell of his ejaculate copiously spilled out onto the floor that keyed his wife and her young man to finish their dance. Alex simultaneously pushed his cock deep into Anna while pulling her down hard to him. I'm cumming lady; I'm going to cum in you. "Yes, yes, cum in me" Anna called out in response. "Andy, he's cumming in me, I'm going to cum again". The lustiness of the moment was lost on Andy. His orgasm had drained him of any sexual interest; he was slouched, eyes closed in his chair as his wife and her young stud found their greatest release of the night together.

  Alex pulled up his pants and looked over at Anna lying on the bed. She was on her back with one leg spread open, Alex's sperm coated her swollen vaginal lips. Andy, wrapped himself in his robe and walked his well paid serviceman to the door. If you ever need my services again, I'll be happy to come back, Alex said with a grin. Thanks, Andy replied with a warm smile. I'll give you a call as soon as that itch of Anna's comes back. You scratched it well......

  The End.

  Prickteasing Sister's Penance

  Anyone watching Julie as she walked from the street into the house's drive way could see something was bothering her. Her gait was tentative and she almost stumbled on her heels, most unusual for what was usually a very self confident young woman. Her pretty face was a mix of conflicting emotions; tension, worry, fear and apprehension. She was also dressed much differently than usual, normally the slim blonde liked to flaunt her magnificent figure in low cut tops and daringly short skirts but that day she was in jeans and a shapeless jumper that did a fine job of hiding her large breasts. She had minimal make up on too. That really wasn't like her.

  She stepped up the three stone steps to the front door of the three bedroom semi-detached house and frowned a moment before summoning up the courage to press the doorbell. She heard it chime inside the house and heard footsteps come to the door. Julie gave an involuntary shiver and steeled herself for what was to come.

  The door swung open and Julie's big sister, Lisa stood there glaring at her.

  "Look Sis I'm sorry..."

  She got no further as Lisa gathered all her phlegm into her mouth and launched a violent spit right into the younger girls face before snarling venomously.

  "Get to fuck off my step you cunt! I don't ever want to see you again you cheating slut!"

  And with that the door was firmly slammed in the younger sister's face.

  She stood for a moment and fought off tears. She had done this. She had ruined her relationship with her sister and no doubt with her two young nieces that Julie so enjoyed spending quality time with. If only she hadn't been such an uncontrollable nymphomaniac!

  *

  It wasn't news that Julie liked sex. She had been active since her school days once she was old enough and had a string of affairs and short term relationships. She had been insatiable at times and it hadn't mattered whether the male was married or engaged or in a relationship, once Julie saw someone she wanted to fuck she just went for it. That had created one problem for Lisa already when Julie had ended up bedding (then dumping) the boyfriend of one of Lisa's best friend's, Louise. That had caused plenty grief but Lisa had stuck by her and Louise hadn't actually been married to the guy so it had all been somewhat brushed under the carpet but this last incident had been the worst, and Julie knew it.

  Quite how Julie had ended up in her sister's marital bed with Mark, Lisa's husband, fucking her in the ass she couldn't quite understand. One minute she had been speaking to him after a girl's night out, where Lisa had headed off to the emergency room with a friend who had passed out. Julie had promised to let Mark know on her own way home. She was disappointed her night had finished early and the heady mixture of drink and horniness (she hadn't managed a hook up, she usually arranged that on later in the night) was a potent concoction. On the other hand Mark had had a few beers while he was babysitting the girls and seeing Julie prance about in the sexiest little silver outfit had given him a very obvious erection. Seeing that Julie couldn't help herself but flirt and tease him and minutes later they were at it like dogs in Mark and Lisa's bed. Whereupon Lisa found them, their friend having been sick and making a miracle recovery once the drink was out of her system.

  Neither sister were ever likely to forget the sight of the other that night as Julie knelt like an animal with Mark's thick dick buried half way up her asshole. Lisa had physically thrown her out of the house and only now, two days after had Julie been able to face up to visiting her to try and speak to her sister.

  Clearly, she wasn't in a forgiving mood.

  *

  Over the next couple of days Julie tried to call, text and email Lisa but received no response. Julie hated this and wanted to try a vist again but could not rid herself of the sheer hatred in her sister's eyes. And so she set to pouring her heart out in the form of an emotional and pleading email where she begged for forgiveness and promised anything if only Lisa would forgive her.

  Unbeknown to Julie this email was to fall into exactly the wrong pair of hands.

  Louise, Lisa's pal who had also suffered from Julie's ways, once she had heard of Lisa's problems had rushed around to help her old friend and to take every opportunity to stick the knife into Julie, she still loathed the little bitch for what she had done to her but had stayed neutral before for fear of upsetting Lisa. Mark had been kicked out and single Louise eagerly offered to stay with Lisa and the girls to help them through this difficult period. Lisa was overwrought and spent a lot of time sleeping and taking too many pain killers and she was dead to the world in bed that night when Julie's email arrived. Lisa had left herself logged on and when Louise saw the mail was from Julie she couldn't hold back her curiosity and found herself sitting down and opening it up. As she read it a plan came to her and the more she thought about it the greater it became, just minutes later she wrote back to Julie.

  "Julie, Words can't do justice to the pain I am feeling right now. You will never understand the pain you have caused me. I have always stood by you and defended you in the past and this is how you repay me -- ripping my whole life apart just to suit your carnal needs? You beg me for forgiveness but I can't find that at the moment, how do I even know you are serious when you say how sorry you are? You say you'll do anything? I really have to wonder about that. Louise is over helping me at the moment and her being here reminds me of what you did to her, if you really want to prove how sorry you are you will contact Louise at her home (not here I can't see you here again for a long time) and let her judge how truly sorry you are. I don't think I can ever forgive what you have done but I am willing to let Louise decide whether I should give you another chance, whether you are really sorry and willing to do anything to make amends. Like I say contact Louise and arrange to meet her after that if you can convince her that you are truly repentant then I will consent to give you anoth
er chance. But until Louise tells me you have made proper amends and convinced her of your repentance then do not contact me again in any way.

  Lisa"

  Louise read the mail through time after time and very nearly backed out of sending it but in the end she pressed send and that was that, after it was done she sat back in the computer chair and stared at Lisa's bedroom door and vowed to herself.

  "I'll make that little bitch of a sister of yours sorry all right, she's had this coming a long, long time!"

  *

  Louise stood admiring herself in the mirror in her bedroom. She was tall, slim and had long, blond hair. She was, she thought, considerably better looking than that dirty little skank Julie and still could not quite get over a man going with her when he was with Louise. It was the kind of knockback that had stayed with Louise ever since, though she had never let on. She had dreamed of some form of revenge and now through the strangest of circumstances she had it. She very nearly cackled as she smoothed her skirt and set down her hair brush and counted down the seconds until her front door bell rung.

  Julie had sent a text to Louise the day after she had received the email. She didn't know what to expect but was contrite and pleasant and asked to come around and see Louise to see if things could be worked out. Little did she know things were already sorted out in Louise's mind.

  Standing on the doorstep outside Louise's house and ringing the doorbell brought back all the bad memories of doing exactly the same at her sisters and made Julie feel extra guilty before the door was even opened. And there standing waiting on her was Louise, three years her older and with a shit eating grin on her face as a repentant and subdued Julie stood there waiting to be invited in. Louise exuded a faux charm and asked Julie in but neither was fooled, they were both alpha females that went after men but both knew that one of them was in a bad position and the other held the upper hand. As much as it ate Julie up to be nice and polite to Louise, Lisa and the girls were her only surviving family and she could not envision a future not including them and she knew herself she had fucked up big style and deserved to pay for her monumental error.