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Mike was in his forties. He had two daughters in their twenties who he saw on an irregular basis. His wife had died in car accident a few years back and he now lived alone. A big payout and some successful investments meant that he didn't need to work, but he still did some part time consulting work, usually operating from home.

He had a good relationship with his daughters and, oddly enough, he found that he was good friends with a number of their friends. Various friends of his daughters would sometimes drop by, apparently just to talk to him and get his advice on something. He also flirted with the girls when they came around, but never pushed it to the point of embarrassing them.

He had mentioned to one of his daughters once that he was surprised that their friends still dropped around to see him and talk to him. "It's because you don't judge, Daddy," he was informed. "You accept them as adults, listen when they talk and give sound advice. You might be rude about something they've done or want to do, but you still let them decide for themselves."

He suspected that it might also be because he was also good for the occasional small loan, lending $10 or $20 if required, on the grounds that it was paid back as soon as possible. It was also known that he never leant money again to anyone who stiffed him.

One day, Kelly, a friend of his daughter dropped by, visibly upset. He made some coffee and listened to Kelly talk a lot about nothing while they drank it. Finally she came out with her little problem. She'd dropped her phone and broken it. It was repairable and was at the shop right now getting fixed, but!! It was going to cost her $150 and she had to pay before she got the phone back. She didn't have it. Her mother would lend it to her if she could, but she was currently broke as well. She's asked her friends but money is tight all over and no-one is willing to lend it to her.

"Please, Mike," she begged. "Can you help me? I'll pay it back next week, I swear. Please, Mike! I'm desperate."

Mike considered her. He could well afford the money and he wouldn't really notice if she couldn't pay it back, but it was rather more than the $10 or $20 he occasionally assisted with.

Kelly must have seen the doubt on his face as she started babbling again. "Oh please, Mike. I'll die without my phone. Please, please, please. I swear I'll pay it back first thing next week. Please. I'll even pay interest."

Mike laughed, amused at her desperation. Now that he thought about it, he had to admit his daughters also got frantic if anything went wrong with their phones.

"OK, Kelly. I'll lend you the money. There'll be no need for interest, but you pay it back next week."

"Thank you, Mike. You're a life saver. I can't go without my phone. I'll be here next week to pay it back, I swear."

"That's ok, Kelly. I'll trust you. Of course, if you can't pay it back I'll have to confiscate your phone until you do or maybe spank you as a loan extender, so you can consider that horrible threat as an incentive," Mike laughed.

Kelly laughed with relief and shortly after took her departure happily. Mike promptly forgot about the matter. He assumed that Kelly would pay back the loan eventually, even if not within the specified week.

Kelly did turn up the following week to see him. Mike assumed that it was to repay the loan but didn't raise the subject himself, preferring to have Kelly raise it when she thought the time was appropriate. They had coffee again, and made small talk generally, then after the coffee Kelly took a deep breath and explained why she was there.

"I'm awfully sorry, Mike, and embarrassed. I haven't got the money yet. I should have it by next week, I promise." Then, before Mike could tell her that he understood and not to panic over it, Kelly jumped to her feet, hooked her thumbs into the waist of her yoga pants and with a sort of shimmy, she lowered them to her knees, taking her panties with them.

Mike was startled but appreciative. Kelly had a very nice figure and, as he could plainly see, a shapely and smoothly shaven pussy.

Kelly was continuing to talk even as she was dropping her pants and turning to bend forward over the chair she had just been sitting on, leaning on her hands. "You said you'd have to confiscate my phone or spank me if I couldn't pay, and I just can't lose my phone so I thought if I'm going to be spanked I'd better come and get it over with. Is this the correct position to take or should I be across your knees? Are you going to use your hand or do you use a hairbrush? I'm not sure how to go about getting a spanking from a man. Am I doing this right?"

Mike, amused, listed to her rattle nervously on. He'd been teasing about the confiscation or spank and had thought she would realise that. He grinned, took a step forward and gave her a couple of playful swats on her pretty little bottom before stepping back again.

Kelly looked at him, disappointment plain in her face and her voice when she said, "That's it? I thought it would be a proper spanking."

"OK," thought Mike. "Who am I to disappoint a lady?"

"Stand up," he snapped, causing her to hastily snap erect.

"Now face me, hands at your side."

She turned to face him her, blushing now. Mike deliberately looked her over, letting her see the way his eyes lingered on her nudity. He then sat down, indicating she should bend over. Blushing even more now, Kelly bent tentatively over his knee, hands resting on the far side of the chair, taking her weight.

Mike brushed her hands away so she would fall forward across his lap and placed a hand in the middle of her back to hold her firmly in place. His hand came down hard on her bottom this time. No more friendly little slaps but a good solid spank. He heard Kelly give a yelp of shock and pain, apparently only just realising what she had talked herself into. Careful not to overdo it, he gave Kelly a decent spanking, about a dozen hard swats that raised a decided red glow to her bottom.

After the spanking he let Kelly scramble back to her feet, where she stood, facing him with her hands fluttering protectively around her bottom.

Mike was quite a keen observer of people and was not often taken by surprise, although he had to admit Kelly had managed it this time. Now checking her attitude after the punishment, he was able to see that the tears in her eyes were matched by a buzz of excitement in her stance. He had admired her pussy before the spanking and was now able to see subtle changes in it, as it was now slightly swollen and flushed and he'd have been willing to bet that she was wet as well.

Mike just sat back quietly regarding her, seeing when it dawned on her that she was still standing in front of him showing her goodies. Her slightly flushed face turned crimson as she hastily pulled up her panties and yoga pants.

She promised faithfully to have the money by next week, as she definitely didn't want another spanking, then after a bit more talking she went happily on her way.

Mike ran across her several times over the next few days. She showed no embarrassment when they met, giving no sign that she had ever been half naked and bent across his knees. The pay-up day eventually arrived and so did Kelly. Mike invited her in and enquired if she wanted some coffee, with Kelly nodding and then bursting into speech.

"You've probably guessed I don't have the money yet. You'll have to spank me again after our coffee."

"That's OK," returned Mike. "I don't mind. Hmm." Mike seemed to ponder for a moment, and then he added, "You might like to take your things of now so you're ready when coffee is finished."

Kelly hesitated for a moment, and then laughed and smoothly slipped out of her slacks and panties. She was about to sit when Mike shook his head. "I'm sorry," he said, "but as this is the second time I'll have to up the penalty a little. You'll need to take your top off, as well."

Kelly hesitated even longer at this suggestion, then seemed to nod to herself; decision made. She calmly stripped off her top and bra and sat down, her expression quite serene as though she had coffee nude every day.

They had their coffee, discussing things of interest to them, while Mike quietly enjoyed the scenery. The coffee was soon finished and Kelly rose gracefully and moved around to stand in front of Mike, who moved his chair back from the table. Having had previous experience, Kelly confidently settled across his lap, waiting, but not having to wait long. There were a couple of friendly pats to start and help Kelly relax, and then Mike brought his hand down hard, giving Kelly the spanking she wanted.

Standing before him afterwards, Mike noticed with interest the signs of sexual excitement Kelly was now showing. He had no intention of following up on it yet, but he could see that she was now interested in him, and he was confident she would return the following week. He suspected that Kelly was finding the excitement addictive. Kelly sank back into her seat again, and she and Mike continued to chat for a while before Kelly seemed to realise she was still naked and dressed. Slowly and provocatively in Mikes opinion, but who was he to comment. He saw her on her way a short time later, wondering what the following week would bring.

The third week rolled by and eventually there was Kelly, knocking and being invited in. Kelly didn't even hesitate this time, undressing while Mike made the coffee, her laughing face daring him to comment. As they are sitting, drinking their coffee, Mike sprung his little ultimatum on her.

"Sorry, Kelly, but this will be your last spanking in regard to the loan. If you can't pay after this I'm just going to have to drag you into my bedroom and you can pay in kind."

Kelly was a little wary now. "Exactly what do you mean by pay in kind," she asked.

"I mean you will find yourself having sex with me. End of story. Now why don't you consider that while I'm spanking you," said Mike, reaching over and drawing her to him and over his knee.

Both knew their roles and the spanking took place quickly, possibly too quickly for Mike who was enjoying the feel of that tender bottom under his control. Then Kelly tried to clarify the situation in which she found herself.

"You're saying that if I can't pay you next week, I have to sleep with you instead of getting spanked? And that will clear the debt?"

Mike shook his head. "That's not what I said. I said after this spanking I was taking you to the bedroom. The spanking is now over and," Mike reached out and ran his hand lightly along her mound, feeling the heat and the dampness along the edges of her lips, "you seem nicely warmed up. So unless you can guarantee me payment next week I'm going to spread your legs and take you now."

"Do you really expect me to let you fuck me because I owe you some money?" demanded Kelly, a hint of temper showing.

"No," Mike said with a smile. "I expect you to let me fuck you because you want me to and I want to, also. The money is totally irrelevant"

"If the money matters so little, then why did I have to have to be spanked?" demanded Kelly.

"Because you wanted to be. The thought made you excited and you used the money as an excuse to see what it would be like. And you enjoyed it and wanted more. That's why you came back. Now why don't you run along to the bedroom and hop in bed before I bend you over the table and just take you here."

Kelly was very hesitant now. "I'm sorry, Mike, but I'm really not sure I'm prepared to go that far. I think I'd better get dressed and go home."

But, Mike noticed, she was just standing there, not reaching for her clothes. He moved closer to her, took her hand and pressed it against his erection while his other hand reached down to cup her pussy and squeeze lightly. Kelly's hand closed around his erection for a moment, her eyes widening. Then Kelly turned and walked into Mike's bedroom, with Mike close behind.

Kelly moved into the bedroom, turning to sit on the bed and watch as Mike followed her in. As Mike reached up to start undoing his shirt, Kelly held out a hand. "Let me do that," she murmured, drawing Mike closer. She deftly unbuttoned his shirt, helping him draw it off, and then turned her attention to his trousers. A quick flick had his belt undone, the zipper swiftly following, and Kelly pushing Mike's trousers down and off. Well they would have been off, she protested if he wasn't wearing shoes that large. Mike grinned, and slipped off his shoes, letting them join the tangle of trousers on the floor.

Now Kelly decided she was getting to the interesting parts, noting how Mike's boxers bulged impressively at the front. She slipped her hand into the waist of the boxers, finding and holding the erection. "We don't want to have anything damaged by getting caught in the elastic, do we," she said with a little smirk, as she then eased the boxers down, leaving them for Mike to step out of.

Mike stood, letting Kelly hold and stroke his erection, letting her get accustomed to it, feeling it tighten and harden still more as her fingers grasped it. Kelly was just holding it still now, while her thumb slowly rubbed over the head, almost making Mike cringe with the need he was experiencing. Kelly has already spotted the condom on the bedside table and she now reached for it and handed it to Mike. "You might like to open this," she said, "while I make sure this" giving his cock a squeeze, "is ready to receive it."

Slightly suspicious of her intentions Mike opened the packet, while he watched Kelly lean forward and slide her mouth over his cock, licking around the sensitive head and sucking gently. "If I thought I was hard and ready before," thought Mike, "I was obviously underestimating my capabilities." He almost groaned at the sensations the little witch was inflicting upon him. Her hand came up to take the condom and he watched in surprise as she popped it in her mouth and bent her head over his dick again. Her head descended, taking his whole erection into her mouth, and he could feel the condom unrolling onto him. "Nice trick," he thought, "but I wonder how she does it without choking."

Kelly sat up with a gasp. "I read about doing that," she said, sounding happily satisfied, "and I was wondering if I could." She giggled. "I know you said you were just going to spread my legs and take me, but can you lie on your back and let me slide down onto you? I've always wanted to do that but my old boyfriend wouldn't let me. He always wanted to be on top or behind me."

"I've no objections," said Mike with a laugh. "The idea is for both of us to have pleasure, and if that will make you happy, go for it."

Mike sat on the bed and then twisted and lay back, putting his hands behind his head. "I'm at your mercy," he said softly. "Do your worst."

Kelly leaned over him, her long hair enclosing his face in a silky curtain as she slowly kissed him. Then her lips started to trail down, running over his chest, kissing his nipples, moving down over his stomach until she reached his groin. "I'm not kissing rubber," she murmured. Maybe another time when you're not wearing one of these..." Her voice trailed off suggestively.

Mike felt her pressing his erection flat against his stomach, seemingly measuring it with her hands. Apparently satisfied with her findings she now moved to straddle him, kneeling astride him with her pussy pressing firmly down, holding his cock in place. He could feel her moving slowly back and forth rubbing his erection against her hot lower lips, agitating both of them with the friction she was creating. As he watched, he saw her start to raise herself up, letting his cock slowly rear itself, waving its need.

Kelly raised herself, feeling Mike's cock following her as she moved up, apparently not wanting to lose contact with her. She smiled as she continued up and forward, feeling the erection slip between her legs, the tip now pressing against her lips, twitching slightly as though knocking. "What else can I do," she thought, "but let it in when it's asking so nicely." She found herself pressing firmly against the large erection, letting it force her lips apart and press against her inner flesh. She sighed as she felt it lodge in her hidden entrance and then slide smoothly into her, slowly filling that aching void, not having known how much she needed it until it was there.

Mike gave a groan of relief as he felt Kelly's pussy settling around his cock, taking him deep into her, giving him a slight relief from the pressure that had been building. He lay there, waiting. She had wanted to do this so he was willing to give her her head, letting her make the running. That didn't mean that he intended to be passive, just that he'd wait for a sense of direction before he ravished her body to the point of delirium.

Kelly hesitated a moment, thinking, feeling Mike's cock inside her, filling her. It was hard to think of anything but that intruder she had allowed entry, but she had to. Her thoughts were scrambled. Every other time she'd had sex she'd been passive, letting her boyfriend use her. Enjoyable, but not a great help when she was supposed to be the dominant partner. "Movement," she thought. "I need to be moving."

Kelly started to rock slowly back and forth, feeling the beast within moving against sensitive nerves, making her gasp at the sudden sensations. Making her stop for a moment in shock, and then frantically resuming her rocking when it felt as those sensations would stop. Rocking was nice, she decided, but it wasn't enough.

Mike relaxed, feeling the rocking motions triggering impulses within him, feeling her indecision and curiosity but willing to let her experiment. He felt the sudden decisiveness in her movements as she stopped rocking for a moment, and then felt her move firmly up and away, letting his cock substantially withdraw before she dropped down again, gasping as it plunged back.

Kelly lifted her body, letting Mike start to slide down and away and then dropped to recapture him. That felt better. She didn't want those tiny rocking movements. She wanted to feel his cock slamming into her. She raised herself again, enjoying the upwards thrust that followed. A couple of more times she bounced, relishing the movements and then she began to feel the change in Mike.

"At bloody last," thought Mike, as Kelly began to bounce enthusiastically on his cock. Timing himself he quickly picked up the pattern and moved with her, thrusting hard as she started to come down, hearing her gasp of shock as he slammed hard upward. Not that the shock seemed to deter her at all as she willingly lifted her pert bottom up and away giving plenty of scope for the next upward thrust. Mike's hands now reached up and closed on those breasts bouncing happily in front of him, closing on and roughly caressing them.

Kelly felt Mike take her breasts, the mauling he was giving them pleasurable, helping built the excitement that was gathering within her. She pressed down onto him, forcing her breasts hard against his hands, her mouth frantically seeking his, wanting all the contact she could have, while all the time her pert bottom was twitching up and down, driving her pussy hard upon Mike's erection, her whole being existing only to unite her with that seemingly enormous cock that was so devastating her senses.

How long they stayed like this Kelly knew not, neither did she care. What was happening felt right, and all she could do was go with it and enjoy. She felt herself spiralling out of control, her body moving faster and faster with no input from her conscious mind, everything now pure instinct, right up to the moment she fell off the edge of the world and felt herself falling apart.

Mike was gasping, not sure how long he could stay the course, thrusting repeatedly up into that warm tight body that was clinging so tightly to his, determined not to be the first to yield. Felt his climax coming, helpless to stop it, just relieved that it was happening, but also relieved to sense Kelly also climaxing moments later. He really would not have liked to leave her disappointed.

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Q: I'm a 24-year-old female and I've been with my boyfriend for almost five years. We're transitioning to a long-distance relationship in January when he moves a hojillion miles away to go to law school. He's 28, an angel, and I want to have a baby. He doesn't want to have a baby, at least not in the foreseeable future, and he's made it clear that if I give him an ultimatum, he'll dump my ass. I'm longing to spawn, so I've decided to get pregnant by him and not tell him. He has nothing to do with birth control, never has, so my plan will succeed. I'm going to do this: That's not in question.

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"I told you I don't care."

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Chris shook his head to himself and carried on working.

Fascinated, she stood there watching him as he knelt on his hands and knees filling in some missing grout in the entrance tiles. The door was now stripped of the old green paint and sat waiting for him to complete preparing it ready for painting, and earlier he had asked her what colour she would like him to buy.

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"I don't care!"

"OK, I'll put it this way. Do you like the red of the gingham tablecloths? Would you like the outside to match the inside, or would you like it another colour."

"It makes no difference to me."

"Yes it does, it's your choice and I can't paint it until you tell me what you want."

"I told you I don't care." as she stalked back to the kitchen, past the table with the two couples sitting eating the toasted cheese sandwiches she had just brought out.

Maidie stood beating the cake mix in the bowl and without looking up laughed and said, "For someone who isn't interested in him, you sure have spent most of the day watching him work."

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"No. Just that he was part of my old life. But that's in the past."

"Maybe not so much is the past as you think." and with a wink Maidie stopped beating the mix and poured it into the cake tin.

Chris sat on the harbour wall watching the people going about the quay; a young couple walked hand in hand pushing a child in a buggy. He watched as they disappeared up a side street out of sight.

Maidie stood watching him as he sat there, and then wandered over, sitting down next to him, a smile on her face. "You love her don't you?"

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Men from the village had tried to ask her out but she had given them the cold shoulder, and when Maidie had to go into the big town for supplies she refused to go with, preferring to stay around the café, rarely venturing very far.

Chris told Maidie about how he had fallen in love at first sight, how he had finally got the courage up to speak to her, only to lose her when she disappeared. Maidie sat and listened in horror as he explained what had happened, asking for help, so that he could build her confidence that had systematically been beaten out by her husband.

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Leaning over he kissed Maidie's cheek and placed his arm around her giving her a hug, "Maidie you're a good woman, and a real friend. I promise to call our first born after you," and laughing out loud "even if it turns out to be a boy."

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Lying back in the water, he thought about how Laura had sat there at the table, watching him, a frown on her face, picking at her food. As the water lapped around his floating body, he relaxed, clearing his mind. He would wait and see what tomorrow would bring.

The next morning he had prepared the two women breakfast, serving it to them with a flourish. Maidie had told him he would have made someone a great wife, and he had laughed a big hearty laugh causing the laugh lines around his eyes and the deep dimples to appear, and Becky had sat staring, a little flutter running through her as she took in his face.

As he got up from the table he looked at her and winking said "Shave or stubble babe."

"I told you I don't care."

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He seemed so at ease with people, open and friendly, whilst she felt so clumsy and tongue tied. She remembered his gentleness towards her when Mrs Jackson was dying, and a little more of the wall she had built around herself started to crumble.

Maidie stood behind the counter buttering a sandwich for a customer, watching Becca as she gazed at the tall man through the window. She smiled to herself as she watched her unconsciously pull the pony tail up higher on her head, and pull down the black top she was wearing so her cleavage showed a little more before turning towards her and saying "I'll take him out a cold drink, it's hot out, and he must be thirsty."

"Yes love that's a good idea. Grab him a slice of that fruit cake as well."

Chris was kneeling down, the paint brush in his hand smoothly moving back and forth over the now sandpapered and prepared wood of the door. Aware of Laura standing close behind him by her unique scent, he quietly waited for her to speak.

"You must be thirsty; I've brought you a drink."

Placing the paintbrush across the tin of undercoat he stood up, turning towards her a smile on his face, "Thanks babe, it's hot out here," and placing the cold can against his forehead and bringing it down to his neck held it there before popping the tab and taking a long drink.

Laura stood holding the plate with the cake, watching fascinated as he drank from the can. At the base of his neck there was a small dip and beads of sweat had gathered there before they ran down his chest to disappear into the neck of the white tee shirt he was wearing.

Chris noticed her watching him, pleased that she was showing some interest in him as a man and raising his left eyebrow, smiled as he bent down to put the can on the floor by the paint tin, and as he straightened he enquired "Is that for me?"

Embarrassed at being caught staring at him, she held out the plate for him and started to turn away, but Chris reached out and gently took her arm in his hand and softly asked "Stay a while please; keep me company while I eat."

"OK." and shuffling she looked down at her feet unsure what to say.

Chris looked at her standing there, then pointing towards the harbour wall suggested, "Lets go over there and sit down, I can eat my cake in comfort, and we can just chill out for a while."

They walked over and sat down, he eating the cake and she sitting in silence next to him.

"You still haven't told me what colour to paint the door. Got any suggestions?"

"Not really."

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"What do you mean?"

"Look at it as if you were a possible customer, tell me what you see."

"I see a stone cottage with a green window,"

"Hmmmm, now tell me what would pull you in to eat there, as opposed to going over there to the pub on the corner for food?" nodding his head towards the quaint rustic pub on the corner, people entering it through the shiny black doors surrounded by hanging baskets of flowers.

"I don't know."

"If I was a customer I would want to see bright fresh paint, a colour that attracts me, tells me the café is bright and cheerful and the food great. What colour do you think we should paint the outside babe?"

Becky looked more closely at the little café, and noticed for the first time it looked sad and neglected.

Looking down at her sitting there staring across at the building he quietly whispered "What colour would you like, what do you think we could do to make the business better for Maidie?"

Shyly she looked up and in a questioning voice "Red maybe, a nice bright red to match the table cloths?"

"OK babe red it is." He whispered and he leaned down and kissed the tip of her nose.

Blushing she grabbed the plate out of his hands and getting up from the wall said "Red door but white door frame and windows, and don't drip paint on the quay side."

"Yes ma'am."

* Becky watched as Chris went out after supper, just like he had the last couple of days. She wondered where he went each night, as she sat in the tiny sitting room with Maidie watching the old portable television perched on the old coffee table pushed up against the wall.

Maidie loved to watch the soaps, getting into the machinations of the characters, as she muttered to the screen as if the actors could hear her, "Don't listen to him love, he's seeing someone else," or "dump her, she's bad news."

But she didn't care what was happening on screen, especially tonight. Tonight her thoughts were elsewhere, picturing him as she had seen him today, stretching up as he lifted the door into place, his muscles moving under the smooth skin on his arms and shoulders, his legs planted apart for balance, looking so masculine and strong. Becky realised she didn't feel scared of his strength, didn't feel threatened by him at all, unlike with Robert. Somehow she felt safe, able to be around him and not feel he would turn on her at any moment.

With a shock she realised that she was becoming more and more attracted to him, sexually, and with a sudden movement got to her feet and announced she was going to take a bath and go to bed.

Without taking her eyes off the small screen, Maidie just nodded and said goodnight.

Days passed by, every morning Chris would cook and serve the two woman breakfast, and each morning he would ask her "Babe, shave or stubble?" to which she would reply "I don't care." His answer always the same, "But I do, I care what you want. Shave or stubble?"

She then would say in a grumpy tone either "Shave it off or leave the stubble." and he would comply with her wishes. Secretly she loved the little game, and started looking forward to it each morning, just as she loved it when he called her babe. When Robert had used the endearment she had felt he wanted something from her, but when Chris called her babe she felt cherished.

The little café was slowly being transformed, each night after it closed, Chris would work on painting the inside, white with red trim to match the front and table clothes. as suggested by Becky when cajoled by Chris. During the day he built a wooden sign the shape of a pot of tea, to stand outside so that Maidie could write the day's specials on for customers to read.

Becky stood leaning in the door way watching him work, she had been annoyed at first that he had penetrated her safe little world, away from all the bad memories, which she had tried to put to the back of her mind. Her past life which he was part of was something she didn't want to remember, the pain, the hurt, the fear. But as the time moved on she had started to remember the sweet times she and Chris had spent together, innocently talking as he sat on the wall, laughing in Mrs Jackson's sitting room, the kiss on the top of the hill that last day.

He could see she was starting to relax more and more with him; she was no longer acting quite so cagily around him, and giving suggestions as to how she wanted the renovations to go. Her confidence was growing, now secure that anything she asked, Chris would do without mocking her, or telling her that she was stupid.

One night into the second week Becky followed him keeping her distance as he left the café walking along the road out of the village. She had wondered where he went each night, leaving her and Maidie alone, and slowly the thought that he might have found some local girl down the pub started to worry her, so quietly she followed until she saw him climb down to the little cove. Fascinated, she watched as he stripped off his clothes and walked naked up to the shore line, his body lit by moonlight as he slowly waded in to swim.

Finding a large flat rock at the back of the cove, heart beating fast, she sat down, straining to see his head and arms as they moved through the water, until he finally moved towards the shore and standing up walked out of the water, the sight of his glistening naked body caused a flutter of longing to start deep in her soul.

Chris had noticed her as he started to wade out of the sea and walked unhurriedly up to her, his body wet and shining. Just seeing her sitting there waiting for him caused the warmth to start in his groin, making him harden, that pleasurable familiar feeling causing his breath to quicken. Standing unashamedly in front of her he silently looked down into her eyes, judging her mood, seeing in her eyes the longing and need but also the uncertainty. Slowly, so as not to scare her, he moved behind her, climbing up on the rock and settling down behind her, his legs each side of hers, and his arms slipping around her belly pulling her gently back towards him.

Bending his head towards her neck, he planted a line of little kisses up to behind her ear where he whispered, "I've wanted you for so long, to be able to hold you, to kiss you, to be inside you. I dream about you each night, how it will feel to move deep inside you. To have your body rubbing up against mine. Baby it's up to you. Say yes and I promise to make you feel good, say no and I'll leave you alone." He continued to nibble on her neck as she arched backwards allowing him access to more skin.

Lifting one hand up to her face he gently turned it towards him and as she twisted her body slightly he kissed her mouth, a slow wet open mouthed kiss, the taste of salt on his lips. Slowly his hand moved down from her face, sweeping down her neck to cup her left breast, gently squeezing it, before rubbing his thumb back and forth across the nipple that had started to harden.

Tongues met as the kiss deepened. Becky felt cocooned by his hard wet body behind her, his arm still holding her firmly against him so that she could feel his hard manhood pushing up against the base of her spine, her breast and sensitive nipple tingling under the cotton material of her sleeveless clinging vest as he teased it with his fingers and thumb. Slowly Chris pulled his lips from hers, and kissing the tip of her nose whispered "Say yes."

Becky looked up into his eyes, realising he would go no further without her permission.

"I'm so scared", she admitted in a trembling voice.

"I promise I won't hurt you, I would never hurt you. Say yes, take the risk, let me give you the pleasure you deserve."

"I'm not very good at this."

"Baby you could never disappoint me." He softly kissed her lips and then his hands moved to the bottom of her cotton top, lifting it up, and as it reached her arm pits, she lifted her arms up over her head and backwards behind his, exposing her small perfect breasts, tipped with dark hard nipples.

Pulling the top completely off her and throwing it to the ground, Chris looked down at her beautiful body arched backwards and exposed, and using both hands gently skimmed over the tight little buds, making her arch even stronger, a deep sigh escaping her throat.

"Say yes." He breathed into her ear.

"Yes, oh yes." Body arching up trying to get him to rub her nipples harder, but instead his hands swept down across her belly down to the fastening of her jeans and undoing the zip, slipped one hand in to her pants and down until his finger felt her hard nub, gently rubbing it back and forth before moving it further finding her entrance to her body, and slowly, gently dipping it in as she shifted her hips allowing him more access.

"That's it Baby, you're in control," he crooned, moving deeper into her tight entrance, and nibbling on the side of her neck he continued moving his finger inside her, whilst a finger on his other hand went down to the hard nub rubbing it at the same time.

Becky felt herself drowning in sensation, unable to keep still, her legs spread wider, offering him more access, and her hips lifted, as she held on to the back of his head, her back arching up, her breasts straining, small panting breaths coming from her slightly parted lips as she moved higher and higher towards release.

An explosion of pleasure radiated out from between her legs and up through her belly, as she cried out, and then slowly drifted down into awareness. Chris was holding her slumped body against his, kissing the back of her neck, then trailing his tongue down the indent of her spine between her shoulder blades, warm and wet.

Getting up from behind her, Chris climbed down from the rock and faced her, fully erect, and holding out his hand, without a word invited her to climb down from the rock and stand in front of him.

Becky stood there as Chris knelt down in front of her removing her jeans, panties and shoes, then leaning forward kissed her navel, using his tongue to caress and swirl around the small indent, before kissing a line down to between her legs where he kissed her most intimate place. Becky gasped and her hands burrowed in his thick hair as she stood there, this large but gentle man kneeling before her, putting her pleasure before his.

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Swimming pool submission

I'd done it a dozen times before. Sneaking into my neighbor's backyard pool late at night was something I was getting used to doing. I always thought that if someone caught me I'd be able to talk myself out of trouble.

Being a cute girl had always been some protection against the wrath that could have otherwise fallen on me when I misbehaved. I'd just look really scared and even cry a little and the person yelling at me would always end up comforting me and I'd always get away with whatever I'd done.

I lived in Phoenix Arizona at the time and we didn't have a swimming pool. My folks didn't want to run up high energy bills so we had to sweat it out all night, and I just finally got tired of being hot all the time and came up with my late night pool sojourns.

One night I finally got caught sneaking into our next- door neighbor's pool so I had to look farther a field. I didn't really know the neighborhood that well only having lived there since the beginning of school that fall. But I did know who had a pool and who didn't.

So I made the fateful decision one Saturday night to invade the back yard of someone I didn't really know that lived 4 houses down from us. I knew that some college guys lived there and figured that if I got caught I'd be able to bat my eyes at them innocently and talk my way out of trouble again.

Boy was I wrong.

Around 11 o'clock I successfully negotiated the walk down the street in my bathing suit and bare feet. No one saw me as I snuck past the unlocked gate and quietly slipped into the swimming pool. It was heaven; the cool water instantly lowered my body temperature and made me feel almost human again after sweltering all day.

I was floating on my back enjoying the feeling of cool refreshing water when I felt something touch my left breast. I panicked and submerged, taking in a mouthful of pool water. When I came to the surface sputtering, I realized that I was no longer alone in the pool.

There were three dark shapes ringed around me. I knew that I was in trouble, but I didn't know just how much. I tried to clear my throat and was about to tell them how sorry I was for trespassing on their property when one of the shapes moved toward me so that I could tell that it was a guy who looked to be in his late twenties.

Then the other two guys moved in on me and I became really frightened. I knew that I had no right to be there, and I was afraid that they were going to hurt me or something. I backed away but didn't move fast enough because the guy who made the first move grabbed my arm and tugged me to him.

I was in shock when he pulled me close to his body, and with one fist gripping my hair he brutally kissed me, biting my lip and jamming his tongue into my mouth. I struggled harder but he was too strong for me.

Suddenly all three of them were up close and I felt my swimsuit being tugged at. I felt the material tearing away and the uncomfortable sensation of being naked in the water beside these strange scary men.

I struggled harder; my breath was coming fast and harsh now. I was frightened beyond anything I'd ever experienced before. Why were these men doing this? Who were they?

Then I thought about what I should do and I yelled at the top of my lunges. I screamed. Then suddenly I saw stars and experienced a searing pain at the back of my head. I was struggling to breathe now, in total shock. Someone had hit me from behind and then dunked me under the water. They held me under. I couldn't breathe. I was drowning. I began to breathe water and my senses turned gray as I felt myself losing consciousness.

Then I was finally yanked up out of the water by my hair. I was in pain and completely panicked now. I was sputtering and sobbing in fear. One of the men swam up to me and pulled my arm behind my back and growled into my ear, "You little bitch, if you make one more sound I'll personally hold you under until you're dead. You got that?"

All I could do was nod my head, my throat still burned from breathing water and I was so scared now that I couldn't have talked if I'd wanted to.

I jumped as I felt a hand roughly thrust between my legs. OH MY GOD! They were going to molest me. OH FUCK NO! How could this be happening to me, what had I ever done to deserve this?

I knew that I'd gotten myself into this and that all I could do was try to live through it. I knew that I would do just about anything to stop these men from fucking me. I had always taken particular care of my body and hadn't even let my boyfriends do anything to it other than touch. Now I had to contend with strangers who could have any kind of disease even a deadly one. That thought made me shiver in the cool water with renewed fear.

Then suddenly I was being lifted up and pulled to one of the men. I felt something pressing up between my legs, pressing against my unprotected pussy. I knew that this man was trying to stick himself into me and I started to silently struggle against him. I squirmed and wriggled, trying to get away.

It was no use though because soon the other two men moved in and held me tight. I was exhausted, I had been struggling against three strong men for what seemed like hours and I knew that I couldn't fight back much longer.

Then as I continued to kick and hit and wriggle around, feebly hitting at my attacker I felt him pressing into me. It was a strange feeling, almost like having a bowel movement except that it was in the front. I knew what was happening, but there was nothing I could do about it.

As I felt the man work his way deeper into me I finally stopped struggling. What was the point? Also I could barely breathe I was so tired from fighting them off.

I was at the edge of the pool with one of the men holding me from behind while the other fucked me in long shuddering strokes. In my exhaustion I almost felt comfortable for the first time, resting on the man behind me. His hot flesh was pressed into my back and the man raping me brushed his warm skin against my front in a smooth rhythm as he thrust into me. It was weird, that feeling of cool water and warm flesh.

The first man didn't last very long. I think I knew when he emptied himself in me. I'd never had sex before but when he let out a long low groan and his body tensed against mine I knew what he was doing.

He kept thrusting for a while longer and then I felt him pull out of me. There was a momentary feeling of emptiness when he did. I was surprised at the feeling; I realized that what he'd done to me hadn't felt all that bad, and when he pulled out I had the momentary feeling that I was missing something. It was weird.

But when I realized that the other man who had been watching was coming up to me and I could see in the moonlight that he was naked and I could see what he was going to do, I weakly began to struggle with the third man holding me. It was no use though.

The new man attacking me had no problem moving between my legs and inserting himself. I stopped struggling again hoping that he'd get it over with and then there'd only be one man left. Maybe then I could get out of there and go home. (No more nightly pool hopping for me I resolved.)

It was a shock when the second man shoved home. I could tell that he was much bigger than the first. It felt like he was shoving himself into my intestines. Then he pulled back and shoved in again.

As he began to build a rhythm I unconsciously began to grunt with each thrust he made. He was actually knocking the breath out of me each time he embedded himself. I noticed that each time he thrust that my nude body was being pushed into the man holding me from behind.

It was still strangely comforting to have him there cushioning me from the cold pool surface. But I soon realized that the side affect of this rhythm was making my 'cushion' aroused. I could feel his hardness against my behind. I thought that if I could rub against him and keep the rhythm up a little longer that he might get off and I'd be able to get away with only two men raping me. So in my innocents I began to rub my backside against his erection.

That was another mistake in a long line of mistakes I'd made that night. After only a moment or two of me rubbing against him I felt a hand fumbling down there and gasped as he positioned himself at my butt hole.

I panicked again and started pleading with them to let me go. I struggled again with renewed determination but all to no avail. He didn't care if I was in pain or frightened, all he wanted was to stick me in the butt while his bastard friend nailed me from the front.

At first I didn't think it was possible for him to stick it in. But as I felt him working his way in I groaned in pain. It felt like a steel rod being inserted up my butt hole. The man fucking me redoubled his efforts as the one from behind slid deeper into my rear.

He didn't have to thrust, the one fucking me just pushed me further and further onto him. It was no longer comfortable to sit there in the cool water with the warm flesh cradling me. His tuber was causing extreme discomfort and the man fucking me only added pain each time he thrust into me.

Then all was silent for a moment. I hadn't realized that there was so much grunting and groaning going on until it stopped. We all three held our breath, then suddenly the man in front of me tensed and I could actually feel a tinkling spurt of something hot filling me. Then the bastard underneath began to thrust and moments later I knew from his satisfied groan that he'd emptied himself in my backdoor.

Vaguely as the two men pulled out of their respective holes, I realized that it was over. At least I thought it would be. But when the first man grinned at me in the moonlight I knew that I was going to get it again.

I started to sob as he pulled me over to the jacuzzi seat built into one side of the pool. He pushed me front first over the seat and moved up behind me and I felt his big woody slip into my abused pussy from behind. I just held my position and he began a slow even thrusting, and all I could do was wait for him to finish.

He seemed to go on forever. Each time he thrust deeply into me he pushed my body up against the cold cement of the pool. The contrast of his hot slick meat buried in me as he thrust and the cold hard cement began to make me feel funny as I leaned there facing the seat.

Don't get me wrong, I didn't want it to happen and I didn't enjoy it, but after a few minutes of his steady thrusting I felt my body begin to tense. Then there was an electrical flash that ran from my cunt to every extremity of my body and I was having an orgasm. I was confused and ashamed. How could this be happening to me? I hated these brutal men, but my body was responding to them.

I just seemed to let it happen after that. I was submissive to an extreme, letting them position me anyway they wanted. I even vaguely remember sucking a couple of them off before they finally tired. But before they were tired I was taken over and over again. And to think, this was my first real sexual experience with men.

And once the guys realized that I was getting off from their assaults on me there was no stopping them. I must have had at least 10 loads shot into me that night. I'm not really sure how many times they used me; I was just too freaked out by my own behavior to know what really happened.

And no, I didn't go back looking for more on another night. When they finally let me go I ran home and woke my parents up. I told them what had happened, (Leaving out the orgasm part) and they called the police.

As it turned out the college guys who lived there were away for the weekend and no one knew who'd attacked me.

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21 January, 2013

Sarah backed against the bed, felt the cool of the cotton sheets against her bare legs, and fell backwards. Adam, his hand in hers, tumbled next to her and they shared a giggle before kissing, embracing, enjoying the softness of their shared nudity. In one hand, Sarah was still carrying the tub of ice cream they had opened in the lounge. She had removed the kid, peeled back the plastic film, and shortly after they shared the first spoonfuls, their chilled mouths had met in a smear of black-specks, vanilla essences swapping from tongue to tongue as their clothes were discarded, spread across the floor one by one.

She served another morsel now, offered it to him, and he licked it from the spoon, his eyes meeting hers as his mouth devoured the ice cream. But before he swallowed, he dipped his head and found her breast with his mouth. The chill caused her to gasp, goosebumps formed across her stomach and chest as he sucked her instantly erect nipple hungrily into his mouth. He switched his attentions to her left breast now, taking the bud delicately between his teeth and tugging lightly.

The sharp pull, the icy cold, the anticipation of further delights combined in an involuntary moan of pleasure and she grabbed at the sheet with her hand, balling the cotton in her fist. Her thighs came together, and she felt her own slickness on them as they writhed together.

“I’m still hungry,” he said, guiding her to lay flat, and he dipped the spoon into the tub again. Sarah forced her head back, closed her eyes, and as she felt the shock of the metal against her stomach she shrieked. Her hips leapt from the bed, but Adam pushed her down again, trailed a creamy white course past her navel, through the tiny patch of soft hair, and came to rest, nuzzling the spoon against her clit. The intense cold of the dessert battled with the heat of her arousal, and again she let out a cry. He raised his head to watch her as she tossed her head from side to side, her teeth nipping at her ice-cream-covered lip, and giggled as he circled her delicate folds with the spoon.

“Do you want me to lick that up?” he asked, but she was beyond words. A frantic nod of the head and a purr of desperate approval were all she could manage. His cold hands stroked at her moist thighs as his mouth, sticky and sweet and chilled, sucked the ice cream from her smooth skin. Her hands found his head, thrust him against her as she raised her hips to him, and his artful tongue dipped into her, brought the chill of the vanilla to the warmth inside her. He lapped at her, his tongue deftly pulsing in and out of her moist core, each thrust bringing new heights of pleasure.

“I want you in me,” she managed to gasp, lifting his head to allow his eyes to meet hers, and taking his solid length in his hand, he slid it effortlessly inside her. His hands were either side of her now, and he lifted himself above her as their hips thrust together, each penetration bringing them both closer to a climactic release. He lowered his head, sucked at her breasts once more, tasted the melted vanilla that remained around her nipples. Her hands lifted from the sheets, caressed his back, his stomach, before venturing lower, onto her own body. She found the trickle of ice cream on her stomach, coating a finger and bringing it to her mouth, sucking frantically.

He lifted his head again, his teeth clenched with the force of each thrust, and she saw he was close. She lay her hands on his hips, stayed his movement, and with the minimum of force, persuaded him onto his back. He lay still, his eyes expectant, and she sat astride him, his twitching, desperate cock begging to be back inside her. She looked in front of her, to the mirror on the bedside dressing table, and watched herself, watched the two of them, as she enveloped his shaft with her moist lips.

Their rhythm was as fast, as frantic as before, each push of his hips driving him deeper inside her, each clench of her muscles gripping him tighter, and together they felt the gathering of their release.

Seeing her eyes on the mirror, he thrust his head backward, upside down, and his eyes met hers in the glass. The rush of blood to his upturned head blackened his vision as his hips paused for one last time, and as her cries, her sparks of desire, reached a crescendo, they both crested into a deep, pulsating climax.

She tumbled onto his body in ecstatic relief, and he lifted his head, felt his vision and his focus return. They lay in each others arms, contented, safe, as they recovered, and kissed lightly. She rested her head on his chest, listened to his heart slowing.

“Next time,” she said, “let’s try it with strawberry.”

  1. That post was delicious. I could taste it and feel it all, from the heat to the cold of the spoon. It gave me shivers. (And made me want ice cream!) Well done, my Gentleman!

  2. The spoon on the clit was my favorite part. Very nice. 😉

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    Yum. I want something, but not ice cream. hehe.

  4. Love the double-entendre title…*eg*

  5. Dang…half a gallon of ice cream later I am still hungry. Orange sherbet next time perhaps?

  6. Well, well, I’m really glad that summer is approaching – and ice cream too! 😉
    What a lovely erotic story – well done, dear Gentleman. Well done, indeed


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