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Subject: {ASSM} Paying the dues 5 (MF, oral, cheat, light anal)
Date: Tue,  6 Aug 2002 00:10:02 -0400
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Copyright (c) 2002, by Maximo. All rights reserved. It may be
posted to free sites as long as no changes have been made to the
story, and the author's name remains attached

This story contains descriptions of adult sexual activity. It is
intended for adults only. If you are offended by material of this
nature, are under the legal age in your location to read this
material, or it is illegal for you to possess this material, go no
further.

Author's note: The following story is close, but not quite what really
happened. Enjoy! 

And Gypsy, thanks again.


Paying the dues 5 (MF, oral, cheat, light anal)
By Maximo

Paying the dues

Chapter 5

"Hey Brad, it's me Tori."

"Hi Tori, what's up?"

"I...I was wondering if you'd like to have an appointment this week?" She
stammered.

"Well, we had one just last week. I'm kind of not ready to give it a go
again," he said, trying to keep the 
sound of his smile from her.

"Oh, well, I...um...I..."

"Did you want to have one this week Tori?"

"Um...kind of...I mean John will be visiting his friend out of state. I
thought that'd be a good time for us 
to...you know?"

"I'm not so sure I want to go again so soon. That is, unless you really
want to do it again, this week?"

"...Yeah, I do. I'll...I'll make it better for you. I'll do what you tell
me to this time," she blurted out in a rush.

"Hahahaha...okay Tori, no problem. When do you want to do this?"

"How about tomorrow?" Tori said, a little breathlessly.

"Sure, same time in the morning as last time?"

"Yeah, that'd be great!"

"Okay, shower, shave up, and we'll have a good time, Brad said.

"All right, I'll see you here tomorrow then."

"Bye."

"Bye."

The sad thing about the whole arrangement was the fact that the sexual
encounters all happened during the 
day, while Tori's husband was at work. That means in the dull times of the
day, Tori's mind was bound to 
turn to her memories. This was an added benefit to Brad's plan. Mostly it
was just to see how much he 
could get out of her. This phone call was a result of the fuckings he had
given her. Now she was starting to 
come to him. It could get dangerous if Brad's wife ever found out about the
deal he worked out with Tori. 
That's why she may not exactly enjoy what he had planned for her. She'll
learn to wait for Brad to call, not 
the other way around. 

Brad rapped on the door a few times before it swung open. There was
Tori...but looking a little different 
today than she had at their last meeting. She had put on a light layer of
makeup and was wearing a striped 
pink and white top. Ragged denim shorts covered her little ass and
scrunched down socks were on her feet.

"Hi Brad, come on in," she said with a nice smile on her face.

"You look nice, Tor."

"Thanks. You want something to drink before...?"

"No, I'm good, " Brad said, heading for the couch in the living room.

"Um, wait. Don't you want to do this in the bedroom?" She asked with some
hesitation in her voice.

"Well, anywhere is fine by me. Did you want to do this on your bed, Tor?"
Brad asked.

"Yeah, I thought that was where we were going to do this?"

"Okay, the bedroom it is," Brad said, noticing the look of relief on her
face.

As they made their way to the bedroom, Brad began to notice the small signs
of something wrong. Tori was 
chatting away about nothing in particular, nothing like the nervousness
she'd displayed at their last session. 
She's up to something, Brad thought. This should be interesting.

As Brad walked in the bedroom, a few changes caught his eye. The bed sheets
had been changed, the lights 
were down low, and the closet door was open just a few inches. He'd also
seen the way Tori had first 
looked at the closet when they walked in. On guard, Brad moved to the side
of the bed opposite the closet. 
He reached for the bedside light to turn it on, as the only one on was the
one on the other side of the bed.

"Wait, don't you like it dark like this?" She quickly blurted out.

"No, I like to see my dick sliding in and out of you." Brad said, going for
shock value.

"Ugh, you don't have to be so sick about it." She said with a look of
disgust on her face.

Truth be told, there was plenty of light already. Brad just wanted to see a
little bit better into the closet. A 
quick twist of the switch revealed what was going on. Brad pretended to
smooth out the sheets on his side 
while he glanced into the closet. Tori's secret was revealed: The camera
Brad and Katy had given them for 
a wedding gift was setup in the closet on the tripod. Evidence equals power
and Tori  was trying to gain 
control of the situation. She wanted to play games with this whole
situation. This made Brad extremely 
upset. She was getting a lot of money for holding up her end of the
bargain. Knowledge is power...and Brad 
was feeling very powerful at this moment. I'll give some her evidence, Brad
thought.

"All right, I'll shut it off...you shy little minx!" Brad said jokingly.

A look of relief crossed her face as the light was shut off. Brad began to
take off his clothes, trying to stay 
in view of the camera the whole time. Tori was still on the other side off
the bed, watching Brad take off 
his clothes. After Brad hung up his last things he turned to Tori with a
knowing look. Tori had the grace to 
blush when Brad caught her staring at his cock. Tori got out of her clothes
and quickly laid down on the 
bed, looking up at the ceiling.

"Well?" Brad asked with hands on hips.

"Well what?" Tori asked, not sure what he was waiting for.

Brad sighed and pulled Tori to her feet on his side of the bed. Leaning in,
Brad began to kiss her. Starting at 
her neck and working up over her ear and down to her mouth. Tori was slow
to respond at first, but Brad 
was relentless with his ministrations. She began to respond with faster
breathing. Tori was lost in the 
kissing when she felt Brads fingers beginning to work their way between her
lower lips. 
'He's using both of my lips at the same time,' she thought with a
cotton-filled head.

Brad could feel her juices starting to flow around his fingers. He could
only smile to himself thinking, 
'Faster than a rocket and wetter than the ocean.'  Moving his hands up to
her smallish breasts, he began to 
fondle and squeeze. Pulling on her nipples and circling the areola, Brad's
goal was to make her nipples as 
hard as he could get them. It didn't take long...

"Owww, don't make them so hard. It hurts," she said, pulling away from his
hands.

Smiling, Brad pushed her back on the bed. She lay across the bed with the
look he'd come to love: fear and 
lust all rolled into one. Reaching under her knees, he pulled her closer
until her cunt was even with the edge 
of the bed. Brad placed his hands behind her knees and pushed them towards
her chest. With a deep breath 
as if he were diving, Brad plunged his mouth and tongue on her pink
wetness; licking with his tongue and 
rubbing his nose on her clit, Brad could feel even more of her juices flow.
Running his tongue all the way 
up, he noticed her hands clenching the sheets. Feeling the tightness in his
dick, he knew it was time to get 
down to business.

He stood up and wiped his face with his hand. Her eyes slowly came open.
All he had to do was look down 
at his dick and she got the message. Sitting up, Tori was faced with the
weeping head of Brad's thick cock. 
'It looks like a bag of skin filled with rocks,' she thought.  'If this
works like I've planned, then this will be 
the last time I have to suck his dick,' she said to herself.

Leaning forward, Tori placed the pre-cum covered head in the front of her
mouth. The fireman's helmet 
shaped head rested easy on her tongue, but she was doing all she could not
to taste his foul leakings. 
Remembering the previous warnings, Tori did her best to keep her teeth away
from his dick.

Brad suddenly pulled his dick from her mouth. It wasn't that he wanted her
to stop, he just wanted to see the 
strings of cum and spit connected from her mouth to the head of his dick.
Sliding back into her mouth, Brad 
let her get back to her work.

"Get it nice and wet. I don't want to use lube if I don't have to. You'd
like it more if I don't, right?" 

Tori only looked up at him, not once stopping her sucking.

"Why don't you slide a little more in there? It might make me cum faster."
He offered.

Tori immediately began to shove more of his hard cock into her mouth. Too
much to fast and Tori began to 
gag.  She tried again, but her jaw was beginning to ache.

"My jaw is hurting, can I stop now?" She asked, pulling the cock from her
mouth.

It had only been a few minutes, but it had been enough.

"Alright, if you think it's wet enough..." He said pulling away.

"Wait, one more..." She said, reaching for his dick again.

"One more what?" He asked with a grin.

"Let me suck it one more time to get it really wet. I don't want it to
hurt."

Brad moved back and placed his glistening dick back in her hands. She got
her lips over the head and down 
a quarter of the shaft. Slobber started to coat his cock as if she were
painting it with her lips. Tori's eyes 
were closed as she worked  on coating his dick with her spit.

"Alright, lay back." Brad said in a whisper.

Tori did as she was told. Brad took in her small pert breasts, her flat
stomach, and her wet thighs. He 
climbed up between her legs and scooted forward until the head of his thick
dick was near her entrance.

"Say it," he told her.

"Do it. Put it in me." She said in a husky voice.

"Close enough..."

Placing the slick head of his dick to the slick lips of her cunt, Brad
slowly began to lean on his dick. The 
flared head pushed past her lips and began to open the way for the rest of
the shaft.

"Wait. Wait. Go slow." She gasped, flinching uncontrollably.

Brad pulled out a fraction of an inch, waited a few seconds, and then slid
more dick into his sister-in-law.

"Owww! I said go slow!" She complained.

"If I go to slow, all the work you did on my dick with your mouth will dry
up and you'll tear."

"Fine, just be.... just be gentle with it."

Brad didn't tell her that she had more than enough juices flowing from her
cunt to coat three dicks his size. 
Working the head in and out in short strokes, Brad started to feel Tori's
cunt accommodate his girth. 
Looking down, Brad could see he had half of his dick buried in her and the
skin around her cunt stretched 
white. She was hot and slick and he was having a hard time not pushing the
rest of his dick in. He was now 
three quarters of the way in, enjoying each and every stroke. He looked up
to see how Tori was taking it. 
Her eyes were closed and her breathing was more like panting  than a plain
breathing.

'I feel so full,' Tori thought to herself.  'What if this doesn't work?
What if I have to keep servicing him until 
we get all the money? He's good, but I want this to be John. I have to suck
Brad's dick just to keep the bills 
paid. I might as well relax for this "appointment". When I get the tape, I
won't have to be his little whore 
any more. Then I'll make him pay for what he's done,' she said to herself.
That thought alone was enough to 
make her relax enough so that Brad could get the last of his dick in her.

Tori was close to cumming anyway, and feeling Brad's pubic bone bumping
into her clit was enough to 
push her over.

"Awwwwww...Unnnnhhhhhh!" Tori gasped out between clenched teeth.

Brad could feel a slight contraction, but he knew she really hadn't gotten
off in a big way. He waited for her 
to come down before he moved her over and laid down on his back. Holding
the base of his dick, he shook 
it at her.

"Climb on, let's go for a ride."

Brad had no clue that this was Tori's favorite new position. She had been
trying this position out with her 
husband John. Only now the dick was bigger and in her mind, it would be the
last time she'd have to do it 
with Brad.

Climbing over him, Tori placed her red and inflamed cunt on the tip of
Brad's swaying dick. Gripping the 
slick, hot meat in her hand, Tori held it steady for her descent. 

"Yeah, get my dick buried in your nice cunt, Brad said, eyes locked on to
Tori's hand on his dick.

Tori ignored him, focusing instead on getting settled in on his fleshy
pole. Even though she was still wet, 
Brad's dick had dried somewhat and was sticky from their combined fluids.
The head was easy enough, but 
she had to slide up and down with small rocking motions to coat the rest of
his shaft. She fought the urge to 
sit up straight, still trying to wet his wide shaft.

"Lick your fingers and rub them on your lips. It'll make it slide in
easier." Brad advised her.

Tori looked at him to see if this was another joke. Seeing that he was
serious, she pulled her hand away 
from his dick, and stuck her fingers in her mouth. Tasting the juices on
her fingers, Tori quickly pulled her 
vile tasting fingers from her mouth. Lifting off the top of his dick, Tori
rubbed her wet fingers over her 
nether lips. Sliding back down, Tori was able to sink most of Brad's into
her hot cunt. 

"Yeah, now, let's do some fucking!" Brad hissed at Tori.

Tori was still so stuck up she had the nerve to looked disgusted...even
though most of Brad's dick was 
buried to the hilt in her leaking cunt.

"Why do you have to be so sick? Just cum so we can finish this." She told
him, moving slightly back and 
forth on his dick.

"Hey, you called me remember?" Brad reminded her.

"Yeah, well..."

"Well what? Isn't this what you called me for? Or did you call me for
something else?"

The truth of the matter was that she had been feeling a little horny and
anxious since their last session. She 
got the whole camera idea after she'd called him. She'd seen a talk show on
cheating husbands and one of 
the women had hidden a camera to catch her husband. So maybe she was
killing two birds with one stone. 
It's not like Brad's not getting anything out of this, she thought to
herself.

Feeling a building pressure in her lower belly, Tori started to work on
cumming. Brad reached up and 
started to gently squeeze her small tits. Pulling and twisting her nipples
gently brought a moan from her. 
With a evil grin on his face, Brad moved his hand down to her sliding cunt.
Placing his thumb against her 
clit, Brad began to rub it in time to their thrusts. This brought a shudder
to Tori's rocking body. Reaching 
behind her with his other hand, Brad found her anus and started to rub it.
Brad was now controlling Tori's 
movements on his dick.

"Ohhhhh...don't, take your fingers away. I don't like you doing that," she
said, trying to push his hand from 
her ass.

"I like it, so move your hand and ride my dick. Don't make me tell you
twice." Brad grunted at her.

Tori placed a hand on both of Brad's wrists, holding on as she spiraled
higher and higher.

"Oh...oh...oh." She panted, on the verge of coming.

Brad slid the finger he'd been using to tickle her anus a little lower,
brushing against the bottom of her 
pussy. Getting the tip wet with her juices, Brad moved the finger back up
to her anus. With the slickness of 
the juices on his finger, he was able to slip the tip of it into her ass.
Lurching from the invader in her ass 
forced Tori on Brad's other hand. All the stimulation set Tori off like a
bomb.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" She screamed, twitching and thrashing.

Brad could feel a small trickle of cum run down and over his hip. He had to
wait a moment to pull the tip of 
his finger from her ass. She had clamped down so hard that it'd almost
locked his finger in place. Tori 
slowly fell over on the bed next to Brad, panting and gasping.

"That seemed like a good one. You sure left a wet spot!" 

"Yeah...it was nice. I didn't like you touching me back there. Just don't."
She told him breathlessly.

"If you really didn't like it, then why did you cum so hard?" Brad asked
her, trying to sound innocent.

Tori looked at him and then down at his dick before answering.

"I think it's just the thrill of it. I mean, you're good 'n all. It's just
the fact that you're not...John, you know?" 
she explained.  "I mean, it's not like I have a choice in what you want to
do to me. Right?" she said, glaring 
at him.

"You know, you're a lot easier to talk to after you cum." Brad said to her.

Tori rolled her eyes and turned her head, but her left hand moved over and
began touching his sticky, 
leaking dick. Brad slowly smiled. The answer to Tori's problem was simple:
She's just really horny. She 
needs an erotic thrill to satisfy her inner cravings. 

"Turn over on your stomach and take a break, he told her.

Exhaling a big sigh, Tori rolled over and wiggled into a comfortable
position. Brad began by running his 
fingertips up and down her back, barely brushing the skin. Goosebumps grew
and spread over the skin of 
her arms. Brad scooted closer, placing his dick over the back of her thigh.
Running his hands over the firm, 
taut cheeks made her squirm. Reaching lower, he ran his hand from the
inside of her knee all the way up to 
her sweet spot. As his fingers got closer to the top, Tori slowly opened
her legs a little wider. Taking the 
hint, Brad slipped one, then two fingers into her. Still wet from their
fucking, he easily was able to get them 
all the way in. Keeping a steady rhythm going with his fingers, Brad
started to move in for the kill. 
Nuzzling up against the base of her neck, he planted kiss after kiss on the
soft, supple skin. This brought a 
moan from Tori. Getting up on his knees by her side he  now kneeled over
her. Grabbing her arms, he held 
them by the wrists. Working even harder at her pussy with his fingers, Brad
now had complete control of 
her. Bending over her again, he started to kiss her again. Tori was
constantly moving now.

"Do you like this?" he asked.

"Yesssssss.... ohhhh...unghhhhhhhh!" she replied, wiggling even more.

"Why don't you cum for me?" he whispered in her ear.

"Ohhhh...ohhhhh...ohhhh!" Is all that she can husk out.

Her feet and toes are start to curl. Brad can feel the tension in her
building to its peak. Being held down like 
she is, Tori felt totally out of control. With a clench of all her muscles,
Tori's orgasm catch her completely 
off guard. Screaming and thrashing are all she can do. She didn't plan on
cumming so soon and so hard 
after Brad began to work on her. Gasping for air, Tori starts to come back
down to normal. 

"Yeah, that's what I like to feel. You about ripped my fingers off!" Brad
told her.

"Ohhhh Brad! That was ...amazing! You...you..." she stammered.

"Hahahahaha! I know, I know. I wouldn't want you to say anything that might
incriminate you later, he 
said.

"What?" she asked him, turning her head to face him.

"Take care of this first, talk second." Brad told her, sticking his
distended dick in her face.

The fingering and the power of it had made him leak precum. Pushing the
head of his dick against her lips, 
Brad saw that she opened her mouth without protest now. From this side
position, Brad was only able to get 
the head in her mouth. A few thrusts, a few licks, and Brad was now ready.

"Alright, now we talk." He said.

"Okay.  What are we going to talk about? "

"It was an easy deal. I tried to make it fun for you. Yeah, it was a low
thing to do, but you didn't have to 
agree with it. And now this. It makes me mad. No, it makes me really mad.
If this is how it's going to be, 
fine, he told her, moving behind her.

Feeling a strange sense of dread, Tori looked over and back at Brad. Brad
got off the bed and pulled the 
closet door open. Tori's stomach fell to the center of the earth and what a
long fall it was.

"Wait, it's not what..." she tried to explain.

"Shut up Tori, " Brad said in a low voice.

"You want a show, I'll give you a show," he said.

Moving around the bed to his clothes, Brad reached into his pants pocket
for the lube he always brought to 
their appointments. Tori made as if to get off the bed but Brad glared at
her and pointed back at the bed. He 
opened the lube and started to spread it up and down his dick which was at
half-mast.  Brad was not easily 
aroused to anger, but he was truly upset now and he truly didn't want to
hurt her; but if he didn't remind her 
of how things really were, then he'd be doomed to go through this again in
some other way.

"Now we're going to try something I've wanted to do for a long time. Most
likely it's going to hurt you. I 
didn't do this right away because there were other things I wanted to do
with you. This is something 
special."

"What? What are you talking about?"

"I'm talking about fucking your ass. Anal sex." he told her, coming back
around her side of the bed.



Chapter 6 to come...stay tuned.


Thanks for all the feedback from the previous chapters! You know I'm slow,
but I have chapter 6 mostly finished. Please drop me a line and some
feedback. Let me know if you liked it:

Carnifexx99@hotmail.com

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