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is my own fantasy rendition. If you are not old enough, or sane enough
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Paul Stone, and Lisa were the ideal couple. They were high school
sweethearts, and married right out of school. Paul went on to college,
while Lisa worked, and became pregnant.
After two pregnancies, and three children, Lisa quit her job, and Paul
finally graduated.
Their daughter Marta, was born first, and the twins, Amy and Jim, were
born next. All the children arrived in the same year. Marta in
January, and the twins in december. Paul didn't play games, his virile
sperm was meant for only one thing. That was to keep Lisa's eggs
fertilized.
After the twins were born, Lisa developed complications, and could not
have sex as a wife should. She did however, placate her husband with
blow jobs and the occasional hand job. She focused on regaining her
trim figure, although after two pregnancies, she was more well endowed
in the chest area. Growing from a modest 34C, to a largs 36DD.
After two long grueling months without sex, from his wife, Paul began
to look elsewhere. He spent two weeks, wining and dining, a married
woman, to get into her pants. He finally succeeded, and got her
pregnant, the first time out.
It was on that fateful night, that he fell asleep while driving home,
and killed himself, along with the wife of a local banker.
The days after the funeral, were the worst, so Lisa thought. Little
did she know, how long Paul's memories, would wait to revisit her. He
would be at fault for all of her future problems, and obligations.
First off, Paul had no insurance. Lisa was sued, and had to pay
damages to Mr Brown, the banker, whose wife, Paul killed. Seeing the
car, was in both names.
Within a few months, Lisa received a visit from Kayla Richards. She
was the married woman whom Paul had knocked up. Kayla, had been kicked
out of her house, by her husband, when he found out about the
pregnancy.
Kayla, made a point to tell Lisa, that she was half responsible, for
the childs upkeep, seeing as they were married, and Paul was Lisa's
husband. Kayla stated that they lived in a community property state,
and Lisa was obligated to pay half of Pauls debt, because she
concieved during the marriage.
With the lawsuit from Mr. Brown pending, Lisa had no money, and was
broke. She could not afford a lawyer, and decided to offer Kayla a
place to live, with her, and the kids. Kayla being a sharp contrast,
in that she was a dark brunette, with smaller tits, even for being
prgnant.
Kayla, having no alternative, agreed to the live in situation.
The lawsuit was postponed, again and again, until two years later, the
jury found Lisa liable for damages.
Lisa had only enough money to keep the house, and feed the children.
By now Kayla had delivered a beautiful little girl, Marie, and was
herself working, to help pay bills.
It was shortly before the birth, that Lisa and Kayla, became close. So
close, that in fact, they engaged in a lesbian sex session, once
before the birth.
Lesbianism, was not suitable for either, but when in rome? Both women
were lonely, and only meant to console each other, before things got
out of hand. Over the next year they tried to relive that night,
unsucessfully. They both attained mutual orgasms, but were never in
love, so to speak.
Kayla immediately began her own regimine of workouts, to regain her
former thin body, and after six months, she had gained the admiration
of many men.
After the lawsuit trial, Mr. Brown set up a meeting with Lisa. She
would dress neatly and provocatively, to sway Mr. Brown, from
foreclosing on her house.The day of the meeting, Lisa left her
children in the daycare, while she and Mr. Brown talked. Her
nervousness was evident. She wobbled on high heels, as she entered his
office.
"Ah, Mrs. Stone. How good to see you." Said Mr. Brown, with an
arrogant sarcasm.
Lisa smiled and nodded politely.
"Have a seat, won't you?" Mr. Brown continued, as Lisa sat.
"I'm a straight forward kinda guy." He added. "It's time we see things
as they really are."
Lisa sat confused, and bewildered at his statement.
"You, my dear, have a big problem. It would seem that you will lose
your children, if I were to forclose on your house. On the other hand,
I must collect the money, which was legally awarded me."
Lisa grew frightened by this large intimimdating man, and perspiration
beaded on her upper lip.
"What would become of the children, and your new lesbian lover, if I
repossessed your house?" He asked rhetorically.
The word lesbian, had a strange connotation, and Lisa gave him a wry
look. Besides, how did he find out about her indiscretion anyway, she
thought.
"Oh, I see." Mr Brown added. "You didn't know Ms. Richards and I have
an understanding?"
The words shocked Lisa. Her body and face blushed deep red. What did
Kayla, all tell this man?
"Ms. Richards and I have been to frequent social gatherings, and I
must say, she is quite the talker, when she drinks." He said. "She has
told me about how your body has this certain luster, when you get
excited. She also told me of your desire to play with women."
"That's not true!" Lisa spat.
"Oh?" He replied. "I'll bet it is. I'll even bet your next months
mortgage payment, that you'd get naked with the first woman who walks
through my door."
Lisa was furious. Her face turned red, and she began to speak her
dismay, when she was cut short, by Mr. Brown.
"Those kids of yours are getting bigger everyday." He spoke. "I'll
just bet you have a place for that monthly money you pay me, for needs
and neccesities around the house."
Lisa thought for a moment. He was right. The extra money could buy
some bigger clothes for the growing youngsters. But the price? She was
still apalled, and her face showed it.
Mr. Brown stood as she thought it through, and he came behind her. He
placed a huge hand on her small shoulder. He began to massage and rub
her skin with both hands now. She had longed for the feel of a man,
touching her. A real man, who could give her what she needed, other
than just sex. Sex, and money, and her life back.
As her mind drifted off to years ago with Paul, her body began to
respond to this mans touch.
Suddenly she stood as she realized what was happening. Mr. Brown was
fondling her breasts through her lacy bra. He was blatantly feeling
her up in his office. Lisa turned to him, as he slapped her hard
across the face. The slap stung deeply, and her eyes began to water.
"Listen bitch." Mr. Brown screamed. "There are many whores in this
town I could have, anytime I want. Either you play by my rules, or
we'll get those eviction papers started right now. Pity though. I
wonder where the county will place them? Without a roof over their
heads, you would surely be deemed an unfit mother, and they would
gladly find foster care for them."
As the pain in her cheek subsided, Lisa's thoughts turned to her own
children. He was right. The county would most assuredly take them
away, and then to get them back, she would have to appear in court,
with at least, a lawyer. A lawyer, she could not afford to pay.
"Well? Little miss tight assed bitch? What's it going to be?" Mr.
Brown asked pointedly.
Tears began to stream down Lisa's face as she contiplated her fate.
After a few long tense moments, she raised her head, and spoke.
"I'll do it. ......I'll do it, but you have to keep my children with
me. What do you want me to do?" She said, hanging her head in
submission.
"First I want you to strip." He answered. "Then I want you on your
knees, and ready for whoever walks through that door." He said, as he
returned, to behind his desk. "Then you will seduce that person, and
dominate them with your body. Your whole body."
The look of terror was on Lisa's face, as she shot a glare at this
beast, who would be her master from now on.
"It's all up to you." Mr. Brown stated with a smile, as he sat again.
"I'm not forcing you to do anything you don't want to. You have a
choice. But make it quick. I have other business to attend to."
Slowly Lisa reached her hands to her skirt hem, and pulled out the
tails, of her thin cotton blouse.
"Come on bitch. I ain't got all day." Mr. Brown snapped. "Get it off,
or get out, and start packing."
Lisa jumped at his commands, and began to unbutton her blouse. She
quickly shed her skirt, and bra. The pantyhose came off with the
panties in one move. Then she stood, naked and defeated, in front of
his desk. Her nipples hardened, from the cool air, and her pussy was
throbbing. Not from heat, but from a strange feeling in her gut. Was
she truly a submissive whore for this man?
"Ms. Benson? Come in here immediately." Mr. Brown barked into the
intercom. "And you Mrs. Stone, get on your knees, and seduce Ms.
Benson when she arrives. Strip her down and make love to her, like
only a woman can do. You've eaten cunt before, and I hear tell, you're
quite good at it."
The office door opened soon, and Mr. Brown's secretary entered. She
was all business, until she closed the door, and saw Lisa naked, on
her knees. The eighteen yearold Shawn Benson stood frozed, next to the
door.
"Ms. Benson?" Mr. Brown spoke candidly. "Please have a seat, while I
dictate a letter."
The powerful man always got his way. His secretary slowly moved past
Lisa, and sat uncomfortably in the chair, as she opened her notebook,
and stared at it.
With a signaling nod from Mr. Brown, Lisa crawled over to his
secretary, on her knees. She slowly and nervously glided her hand over
the young womans legs, and thighs.
"Dear Thompson. I noticed you have an opening you would like someone
to consider. It would behoove you to make that opening more obvious."
Mr. Brown began to dictate.
Shawn knew what Mr. Brown had intended by his remarks, and held her
knees tightly together. She remembered him hitting on her previously,
and her lesbian girlfriend had called to make a complaint. She also
realized, that if she didn't comply, she could loose her job.
Lisa tried to pull Her thighs apart, and soon, decided to help Shawn,
out of her clothing, to make her more accessible. She began to
unbutton her blouse, ans soon had it laid wide open. Shawns tender
tits were encased by a thin see through bra. This was also unhooked
from the front, and laid aside as Mr. Brown's eyes feasted on the
sight.
"As I said, Thompson, the opening would be of better use, if it was
more obvious." Mr. Brown continued.
Shawn felt her resistance fade, as Lisa softly sucked and kissed her
hard little nipples. Her legs soon drifted apart, and allowed Lisa's
fingers up into her damp crotch.
As Brown, watched the sight, the two women became wrapped up in their
own lust. All the feelings of disgust and shyness, now abandoned them,
as they each gave their bodies to each other. Heavy breathing filled
the room, as Shawn, moved in the chair, which allowed Lisa to remove,
her skirt and underwear.
With both women naked, Mr. Brown pushed everything to the side of his
desk. The women quietly obeyed, when he tapped the desk top, with his
finger.
Shawn stood, and laid back onto the desk, as Lisa's hands and mouth
caressed her body. With graceful form, the two were soon in the
rapture of each others feminine charms.
Shawn closed her eyes in bliss, as Mr. Brown stood, grabbed her hand,
and placed it on his own hard member. She was no novice as to how to
handle a cock, having been with boys before, but this was different.
This was raw, unadulterated, and heavenly lovemaking. In the past, it
was just plain sex.
Mr. Brown soon had his belt undone, and Shawn began to eagerly suck
his long cock into her hot mouth.
Lisa was now licking Shawns inner thighs, teasing her with the
talented toungue.
As Lisa moved to Shawns pussy, Shawn came. It was a violent orgasm,
and Mr. Browns cock was scraped with her teeth, as she shook. Lisa
then moved to her clit. At the first touch of her tongue to the little
bud, Shawn cried out in a series of muffled groans. Her hips bounced
quickly, off the desk, and Mr. Brown was getting deep throated, for
the first time in his life.
With the constriction of Shawn's throat muscles, Mr. Brown blew his
load, into his secretaries belly.
"Yeah bitch. Suck it dry. Eat my sperm. You little cocksucker. You'll
be wanting more of this cock, before long. You'll beg for this rod,
stuffed up your cute little twat. Fucking whore! Take it. Ahhhh,
ughhhh, ahhhhh."
Shawn greedily drank everything her boss pumped into her.
Lisa was beyond caring who saw now, as her own hand played with her
pussy. She continued to lick Shawn's pussy, to make her come again,
but couldn't deny herself an orgasm. She rubbed feverishly at her
slit, and soon jumped when the strange hands were placed on her back.
Mr. Brown had extricated himself from his secretaries gaping, and
gasping mouth, and stood behind Lisa. His hands were squeezing and
pinching her ass, as his hard wet cock, slapped the back of her legs.
Lisa wanted to get off so bad, that she actually pushed her ass back
to this evil man, in an offering of a hot fuck. She continued to suck
the copious juices Shawn was leaking, as she felt his cock, find her
tunnels entrance. She stood on tip toes to accept his meat.
Being the powerful and selfish man he was, Mr. Brown was only in this
for himself. He lined up his rehardened cock, with Lisa's tight cunt,
and plunged forward brutally.
Lisa saw stars at the crude entrance, and exhaled deeply. This was by
far, the biggest thing, that was ever inside her tight little hole.
Paul was no slouch in the size department, but this man was a good
three inches longer, and fatter.
As Brown now had his cock lubricated with Lisa's vaginal excretions,
he pulled out part way, and crudely lunged forward again. This time
Lisa gasped for air, as the sudden fullness, knocked the wind from her
lungs.
"Ohhhhh Baby." Mr. Brown moaned. "It's like fucking a virgin. Your
tight little twat is cutting off the blood to my cock. I can feel
bottom. I feel the hard lump, inside your filty hole.
Lisa knew, that the hard lump he was feeling was her cervix. The
entrance to her womb. The place where babies grow. She also felt the
pain, as his cock rammed into it.
The mated couple stayed still for a while, until Lisa's pussy
stretched enough, to comfotably accomodate his size.
Meanwhile, Shawn was feeling left out. She roughly grabbed Lisa's
hair, and pulled her face, to her yearning orfice.
"Eat me bitch. Make me cum again. I need to cum again." Shawn begged.
As Lisa did so, her new male lover, began to stroke slowly in and out.
Her hips began to move in rhythm with his pumping. She was soon on the
edge of a superb climax. Her hips swivled, and her ass bounced, as Mr.
Brown slapped her cheeks. The mixture of pain and pleasure was
overwhelming, as her body began to explode in orgasm.
Lisa's cunt muscles, working through an orgasm, was not lost on Mr.
Brown. The sucking, and milking of her pussy walls, had him on the
edge again.
"I'm going to cum again." He announced. "I'm going to fill your tight
fuck hole with my sperm. I think I have a gallon to pump into your
whore cunt. Her it cums you slut. Take it deep inside you hot twat.
Ahhhhhh."
As her second orgasm began to overtake her, Lisa remembered something.
She hadn't been with a man in over two years. She didn't need to take
birth control, and this was right between her periods. She was as
fertile as ever. Ashe tried to scream, for Mr. Brown to pull out,
Shawn achieved another orgasm herself, and pulled Lisa's face to her
hot pussy.
It was then, as her cries were muffled, that she felt the huge log,
buried inside her, begin to expand and fill her with the seed, that
would surely make her pregnant. Her own orgasm then hit swift and
hard. Her body spasmed uncontrolably, as her cervix began to suck the
vile seed, into her womb. She then fell unconscious, from the power of
her climax.
As Lisa became aware of her surroundings, she saw only Mr. Brown,
sitting behind his desk. He was still tucking his shirt in.
"Holy fuck, bitch." Mr. Brown said, smiling at her. "You really are
one hot piece of ass. I'm looking forward to you fucking me all the
time, for a place to live. Next time, bring Ms. Richards, and we can
invite some of my associates. Now get dressed, and get out of here,
until I call you."
Lisa gathered up her clothing, and began to dress.
"The panties and bra stay here, as a souvenier." Mr. Brown stated
forcefully.
Lisa laid the undergarments on the desk, and as she left, she knew
that something was wrong. She just didn't remember what it was.
As she walked past the secretary, she got a wide smile, as Shawn blew
her a kiss.
This was an eventful day, but at least the children would have new
clothes to wear.
There was something else though. She couldn't quite recall. It was
probably nothing important, she thought, as she went home.



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