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Taken by our Neighbor, Fucked With f***e

Once I Was A Faithful Loving Girlfriend, Now I Am The UnFaithful Cum Slut Whore
Sucking Cock And Drinking Cum, A Submissive Cunt To Use By The Man Next Door!

It was a dream come true, my boyfriend had taken his k**s to see his parents for the weekend and I had the house to myself. This was a rare pleasure and I was going to make the most of it. My plans for Friday night were to drink a bottle of Stella Rosa wine, watch TV shows I had on Tivo, spend a little quality time with my trusty vibrator and sl**p late, very late.

That was before my doorbell rang. Who could possibly be bothering me at 9:30 on a Friday night? Annoyed, I put on my robe, went downstairs and saw our neighbor, JJ Burns peaking in the window next to the door. I opened the door just enough to poke my face out.

"JJ, what brings you out on this cold night so late?"

"I brought by the saw that Alex asked to borrow."

Alex is my boyfriend; he and JJ are not quite friends, but more than acquaintances. JJ held up the saw to show me. I opened the door just enough for him to hand it to me but he caught me off guard and barged his way in. He set the saw down on the deacon's bench in our foyer.

"Hi Amara, is Alex home?"

"No, he and the k**s are gone for the weekend, but thanks for dropping that off. I'll tell Alex it's here" I said, opening the door for him to leave.

"Alex and the k**s are gone for the weekend, really? Why the bum's rush? Why don't you be hospitable and offer me some of what you're drinking?"

I must have looked surprised that he could tell I had been drinking, I certainly wasn't d***k.

"Yea, I can tell, it looks like you are on oh, your third, maybe fourth drink. What are you serving?"

He asked as he headed towards my kitchen. My alcohol addled brain was having trouble comprehending JJ's pushy behavior.

"Where's your glass?"

He asked, holding up the half empty wine bottle he had found on the counter. Not wanting to drag this unwanted intrusion out any further than necessary I said.

"No thanks, I'm done for the night."

"Amara, why so rude?"

I knew full well he was jerking me around, but I didn't have the guts to call him on it.

"Fine, one glass, just one!"

"That's more like it. Where's your glass?"

"Upstairs, I'll just get a new glass."

I brought two glasses out of the cabinet. JJ filled one to the top and handed it to me.

"I'm really not a wine man, what do you have for beer?" He asked as he opened the refrigerator. "What is this?" He asked holding up a Bud light with lime and sneering.

"That's what Alex drinks."

"Well I guess it's better than wine." He said, taking two bottles out of the fridge.

"Let's sit down and talk while I drink my beers." He said nonchalantly.

I followed him into our den where he made himself comfortable in the recliner. I sat down next to him on the sofa. My mind was racing trying to find a way to get him out of the house. I don't even remember our conversation. As we talked he kept clinking his bottle to my glass, coercing me to drink up. He had finished his two beers in the time it took me to finish my glass of wine. He got up and came back with the bottle of wine and two more beers. He refilled my glass and raised his bottle to my glass.

"A toast, to Amara, the hottest mom in the neighborhood."

I realized I was beginning to get d***k as I blushed and smiled.

"That's nice of you to say, but i'm just their... uh...well kind of step mom, but we aren't married."

"I'm not just saying it, you know it's true, and Alex is crazy for not marrying you yet. If I was him, I would of sealed the deal long ago, take you off the market before someone else came along.."

I knew it wasn't accurate. Yes, I'm attractive for a 31 year old, and I am proud of my appearance, but we have some very beautiful women in our neighborhood.

We talked for a while longer, then JJ got up to get himself two more beers. He was definitely flirting with me and I didn't mind it so much, but it was nearly 10:30.

JJ stood up, took my hand and pulled me to my feet. I jumped when he turned me around and wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me close to him. I pulled away and when I did, he was holding my robe. Now I stood before him in a thin, clingy, knee length nightgown. I was embarrassed not only that my nipples poked through the sheer material, but they showed that my large breasts were not as firm as they once were. With my bra on, they still look fantastic. It also revealed that my tummy sticks out a little bit. I work out and run, three days a week, keeping the rest of my body in good shape, but I can't get rid of my darn little tummy for good. I reached for my robe.

"JJ, give me my robe." I said in a bitchy tone.

JJ laughed "You look much, sexier without it." He threw it against the wall and disappeared behind the sofa.

"JJ, you need to leave now." I said, trying to sound stern.

He sat down on the sofa and tugged on my hand, patting the cushion next to him.

"Sit down Amara."

"You need to leave JJ, now. Please"

He pulled on my arm again, harder this time.

"Sit down Amara, NOW!"

I was startled by him yelling at me and without thinking I sat down, keeping my legs pushed together and protecting my breasts with my crossed arms. JJ moved closer to me and ran his hand through my hair.

"You really are very sexy. Alex is lucky to have a woman like you to come home to. I don't know how he ever let's you out of the bedroom."

I studied his face as he caressed the nape of my neck. He isn't a bad looking man, he is 42 years old has a distinguished appearance to him. He is 6'2 and weighs about 190, I guess. He's not cut, but he's in very good shape. He is definitely more of a blue collar, macho man than Alex. At 5'9" I had to look up to stare into his blue eyes, he leaned in and started kissing me. Because of the alcohol I opened my mouth when he f***ed his tongue in between my lips. I could taste the beer in his mouth. I don't know how long we kissed, but I was snapped back to reality when he lowered my nightgown down over my arms, exposing my breasts. I wiggled away from him and pulled my nightgown back up. He moved towards me and he started kissing me again. He fondled my breasts through my nightgown, but when he tried to lower my top again I broke free of his grasp and stood up.

"JJ, I really think you should go now."

He walked up to me, grinning, wrapped his arms around my waist and started stroking my bottom through my nightgown. He began kissing me again. Between the wine and him being a great kisser I was getting worked up. I screamed into his mouth as his hand slipped into my panties, but he held my head tight and kept kissing me. I wiggled to get away and he pushed me backwards against the wall, boxing me in and started massaging the hood of my clitoris very gently. I could feel my resistance fading. Once I quit fighting him he began increasing the pressure and speed that he was applying.

"You're so hot and wet Baby!" He whispered into my ear.

I was bewildered, but too wrapped up in the pleasure JJ was giving me. I was on the brink of an orgasm as he cruelly toyed with me and kept me teetering on the edge. He stepped back for a moment and I moaned as I lost the stimulation of his fingers. I surrendered to his will as he pulled my nightgown up, over my head. He leered at my obscenely as my nightgown lay on the floor at my bare feet.

"Take off your panties."

"JJ, please. I can't do this." I whispered while staring at the floor.

"Amara, don't make me take them off for you." He said in a low, menacing tone, shaking his head from side to side.

Even under the influence, I knew he thought I was giving him my consent when I lowered my white cotton panties to the floor and stepped out of them.

"Damn Amara, you are one gorgeous woman! Those are some of the finest titties I've seen in a long time."

I was taken back a little by his language, but truth be told, I enjoyed the compliment. I have always been very proud of my breasts. They hang lower than they used to, but I know less endowed women are very jealous of me. Still, I was humiliated to be standing before JJ naked while he was fully dressed.

He stepped in close to me and started pleasuring me again. I moaned and he grabbed one of my boobs and brought it to his mouth. He sucked hard as he f***efully tongued the sensitive nipple. That sent a wave of electricity through my nerves straight to my crotch which pushed me over the edge. My knees buckled as I reached an intense climax. I made incomprehensible, guttural sounds as he pushed me against the wall and held me up. Wave after wave of bliss washed over me as I rode the climax. He sucked my nipple for a moment longer and right as I was ebbing he bit down on it hard with his front teeth. I was so weak I could barely whimper from the pain. He gently lowered me to my knees and after a moment I opened my eyes to find his fully erect penis was right in my face, touching my cheek. He picked my chin up with one hand a ran his hand threw my short, curly, honey colored, blonde highlighted hair.

"You're such a beautiful woman Amara."

In one quick motion he yanked my hair upwards and held my chin down with the other. Before I knew what had happened his penis was is my mouth.

Let me stop for a minute tell you about my former dislike of oral sex. I wasn't a virgin when I married Alex, nor was I a slut. I had slept with three other men in college and one boy in high school. The first blow job I ever gave a boy in high school was a disaster and set the tone for my feelings about fellatio. The boy held my head when he came in my mouth and I vomited all over him and the inside of his parent's car. It didn't help that he had gotten me very d***k. In any case it was four years later that I finally tried it again. That was with my college boyfriend, Rob. He always performed wonderful oral sex on me. He finally talked me into returning the favor in our junior year. Despite the fact that I found it very degrading, to be on my knees before a man, I became very good at it. I told him I would do it for him because we loved each other and he respected me as an equal. He always let me know just when I should pull him out of my mouth so I could direct his load into a towel. One night after he had too much to drink, he forcibly held my head while he came in my mouth. I didn't vomit that time, but I spit the semen out all over him and we had a huge fight. Needless to say, I never did that for him again and we split up at the end of the school year.

I don't perform oral sex on Alex since he won't do it for me, despite my continual begging for it. We have a mundane sex life, yet we find it satisfying. We make love nearly every month and it is a physical affirmation of our deep and undying love for each other. We are soul mates with a very cerebral relationship. Alex has a PhD in chemistry and I have a Masters in mathematics. We may be nerds, but we are very happy and loving nerds.

I digress; I turned my head slightly and pushed JJ out of my mouth. He yanked my head back hard by my hair.

"Listen you uppity cunt, there are two ways we can do this. Method one, the easy way, you suck my cock and we move on. Method two, I turn you over my knee and spank that sexy ass of yours until you scream for mercy. Then, you suck my cock. Personally, I prefer method B, but I'm a kinky motherfucker. Seeing as this is our first time together, I am going to be a nice guy and let you choose. So what's it going to be?"

I was taken aback by JJ's increasingly aggressive language and roughness. I was already in pain from him yanking my head back so far by my hair and he had a crazy look in his eyes as he spoke angrily through gritted teeth.

"First one." I said, my voice hoarse due to my contorted neck. He let go and I lowered my head slowly.

"Suck my fucking cock, NOW!"

I was no longer turned on as I grabbed the shaft of his penis and placed it in my mouth. I was humiliated that he was forcing me to participate in my own assault. I started sucking his as well as I could so I could get the ordeal over with. I was hoping with every fiber of my being that once he came, he would leave.

"Oh, that's a good girl. You're a good cocksucker Amara. Oh yea, thats it baby suck me, suck your Daddy."

He said in a calm, tender, almost loving tone as he gently ran his hands through my hair. So much was going through my mind. I wanted to think of anything else but what was happening to me, but I needed to focus on the disgusting task at hand in order to complete it as quickly as possible.

"Work those big balls baby."

Knowing I had no choice but to finish the job, I reached up and took hold of his hairy testicles.

"Work 'em baby, squeeze, rough 'em up."

I have tiny hands so I took one testicle at a time and squeezed it in my hand.

"Oh yea, that's the stuff, play with Daddy's balls. Squeeze em harder my sexy little slut."

I had been working a very long time and my jaw and neck were getting sore. I decided to make a concerted effort to end my ordeal. I sucked as hard as I could, really pressing hard on his frenulum with my tongue, started moaning and slobbering like i've seen the girls do in porno, picked up the pace of my bobbing and squeezed his testicles hard, with both hands,. "Give your slutty baby girl some cum daddy". I couldn't believe that I was the one saying those things, but I knew guy's loved that sort of thing and just wanted it over with.

"Oh fuck you really know how a girl should suck! Suck it you filthy cum slut!"

He squeezed my head hard as he started ejaculating. It was a very powerful orgasm and I gagged as his first spurt hit the back of my throat.

"Take it bitch, oh fuck, take it you filthy cunt." My pussy became drenched, even as I was ashamed and discusted as to what just happened.

Finally, I knelt there with my mouth full of JJ's disgusting semen, not wanting to swallow it. Drool had run down my chin and dripped between my breasts. His penis remained partially erect in my mouth and with him pressing my head to his crotch I was stuck in this humiliating position. JJ just stood there breathing deeply. He pulled his hips back and looked down on me.

"That was a seriously fantastic blow job. You have one talented mouth! Stick out your tongue."

I sat there not knowing what to do. He yanked my hair.

"Amara, I am getting sick of telling you what to do twice! The next time you don't do what I tell you the first time you are getting your ass paddled, hard! Now stick out your fucking tongue!"

I quickly stuck out my tongue while pondering how long he was planning to draw out this torment. I was very fearful of the spanking he kept threatening me with. He milked his shaft and deposited two more globs of semen on my tongue adding it to the mouthful of semen and saliva I already had. He took the head of his penis and smeared the residual semen above my upper lip.

"Now swallow that cum, you slut."

I looked at him with pleading eyes until I saw his mouth begin to form a word, so I quickly gulped the dreadful mixture down, doing my best not to wretch from the sickening texture before he could utter another threat.

"That's a good girl." He said as he gently ran his fingers through my hair.

"Lick my balls."

I leaned forward, lifted up his penis and tongued his hairy scrotum. He was certainly doing everything he could to degrade and debase me.

"Kiss 'em too baby."

I licked and kissed them for a few minutes.

"You're a very passionate and erotic woman Amara. Let's go upstairs so I can return the favor"

I was bewildered that he was acting as if he hadn't just sexually assaulted me and we were a happy couple enjoying a romantic evening. He reached down, took my hand and helped me up.

"Let's go baby, I want to taste that beautiful pussy of yours."

He nudged me towards the foyer and up the stairs.

"Which is the master bedroom?"

I lead him into our bedroom. I felt complicit and I thought I should resist, even if I was afraid.

"Pull back the sheets."

I pulled back the bedspread and sheets.

"Now get in bed."

I lay down and watched him undress. He isn't a big man, but he is slightly above average in stature with an athletic physique. I was at a loss what to do. I knew I couldn't over power him and it might end up with me getting my behind violently spanked. I was looking forward to him performing oral sex; it was what might come after that that I was concerned with. He climbed onto the bed and knelt between my legs.

"Give me a pillow."

I handed him a pillow and he lifted my legs and shoved it under my butt. He spread my legs and pushed them back. He spread my lips and licked all around my vulva, just tickling my clitoris ever so lightly. I involuntarily thrust my crotch into his face to encourage him to give more attention to my clitoris. He slowly homed in on it, purposely teasing me. I moaned in need. Then he started giving me long powerful licks starting below and finishing above my clitoris. I began panting as an orgasm was approaching. JJ stopped and looked up at me.

"Do you want to come?"

"Oh yes, please!"

"Please what?"

"Please make me come!"

"'Tell me you're Daddy's slut."

"JJ, please that's so embarrassing."

He bent down and flittered his tongue over the tip of my clit, making me squeal. Then he stopped and looked up at me. He pulled his two fingers out and plunged three back in to the hilt of his hand.

"Oh JJ, please."

"Please what?"

"Beg for it you bitch!"

"JJ please, why are you being this way."

I did not want to give him his way. I looked at him with puppy dog eyes and a sultry look.

"Please honey, just do it for me."

I was mad at myself for calling him honey. He went back to performing on me and I was glad I had been able to keep what was left of my dignity. I admit, he was very talented at what he was doing, he had brought me to the brink so quickly. I started panting and I and massaging my boobs. Just then he stopped and looked up at me with a crazy look in his eyes.

"Beg for it bitch, beg me to make you come you fucking whore! SAY I'M A SLUT PLEASE MAKE ME COME DADDY! And be fucking sincere!"

I could see he was getting very angry and I was desperate to climax, so out of fear and need, I said it. I had no choice.

I whispered. "I'm a slut, please make me come Daddy."

He smirked in contempt, pulled his fingers out of me and slid one of his wet fingers into my bottom. I wasn't expecting it and it went in easily but my body reacted to the intruder by instantly clamping down hard on it. I began to panic thinking of what he might have in store for my tender backside and I wanted to distract him by any mean necessary.

"Please JJ, Daddy, please make me, your slut come, please Daddy, please."

He started thrusting his finger in and out of my bottom it was not painful, but it was uncomfortable and utterly humiliating. My thoughts soon focused on my pleasure as resumed eating me. With a flurry of tongue action he finally brought me to my climax. It was such a powerful release that my whole body stiffened and I screamed at the top of my lungs for the duration of my orgasm. I rode the wave as he alternated between gentle and violent stimulation. For the grand finale he sucked my clitoris into his mouth and strummed his tongue over it. I screamed even louder and actually blacked out a brief moment. When I came to he was looking at me smiling and he now had two fingers easily sliding in and out of my bottom. I realized that my thighs, the sheets under me and even JJ's face and neck were very wet. I looked down to examine things; I was confused where all of the moisture had come from.

"Don't worry, you just peed a little bit." He said.


I gasped and covered my face with my hands. I could smell an ammonia urine smell in the air, so I knew he wasn't lying. I was mortified. My whole body was still buzzing from my climax. JJ came up and kissed me. Despite my own essence and urine on his mouth and lips I greedily kissed him back. When he stopped I started to get up.

"I need to get up and change the sheets!"

He put his hands between my breasts and pushed me down hard.

"I'll let you know when you can get up."

I didn't have too much fight in me at that moment so I laid flat on my back looking up at the ceiling. I tried hard not to think about the moisture soaking into the pillow top mattress pad.

JJ came up and lay next to me. He propped his head up on his elbow and smiled at me. It was very unnerving. He reached down and started to knead and heft my breasts.

"These are some fine fucking tits Amara, What are they D cups?"

"Yes. In fact, they were bigger back in college, I was pregnant a couple times but miscarried both."

"Oh sweetie, when it's right they will come. But for bow let's have fun. These nipples, how do you keep these lovely sons-of-a-bitches under wraps? I've never seen them sticking out."

"I wear thick bras or nursing pads to keep them from showing. Otherwise men stare at me like I'm a hooker."

He grabbed my nipples and started to gently tweak them. I felt a twinge of pain when he tweaked the nipple that he had bitten down on earlier and I saw that some bl**d had trickled from it, over my large, dark red areola and onto my milk white breast, it was dry now. He saw me looking at it and he pulled on my breast and put the bl**d-stained nipple against my lips.

"Here, you suck on this one and I'll suck on the other. Whoever makes their nipple bigger wins. It wasn't the first time that I had sucked my own nipples. They are very sensitive and I always have one in my mouth when I am masturbating with my fingers or vibrator. JJ put an intense suction on my nipple and used his strong tongue to push it around. I could taste the bl**d from my wounded nipple and although sucking on it felt good, it was very tender. He sucked for a long while, aggressively mauling it with both hands.

"Time's up, let's compare."

I let the nipple pop out of my mouth. JJ grabbed both breasts and manipulated them until the nipples were next to each other. They were both clearly the same size.

"You lose, mine's bigger, besides yours is bleeding."

He laughed and the bl**d had started to flow again.

"You are so fucking sexy. I just have to get some pictures."

He picked up his pants from the floor and pulled his phone out of the pocket.

Of course, I wanted no part of this. He put two pillows behind me and told me how to pose. When he stepped back to take a picture I crossed my legs and covered my breasts.

"Amara, I'm not going to tell you twice. Pose like I told you."

"JJ, this is not a game, I am not going to let you take naked pictures of me! Now I think you should go."

He took several pictures of me covering myself.

"These will be before."

Then he set his phone down on the night stand, attacked me and wrestled me across his lap. He grabbed both of my wrists and f***ed them up my back causing me a lot of pain.

"Please JJ, just stop this. Now! Stop, please, you're hurting me."

"I told you earlier what would happen if I had to repeat myself and now look where we are. I am a man of my word Amara. When I tell you to do something, you do it! NO QUESTIONS ASKED! Now you're going to pay the price, bitch!"

He started swatting my butt, hard, dreadfully hard. I didn't know what to do, he had my arms pinned in a very painful position and the more I fought the more he pushed them up towards my shoulder blades, increasing the pain. He just kept swatting, it went from a smarting sting to excruciating pain that I couldn't take. Despite the pain in my arms I wiggled my torso and kicked my legs as hard as I could, but he had me pinned and he was relentless. I screamed.


Then I began to sob, while I kept shrieking. Finally he stopped. He pushed me onto the floor and I landed hard on my side, I curled up on the floor and sobbed.

"Get up on your knees." He said calmly.

I just laid there bawling with my abused bottom throbbing.

"Amara, get up on your knees and face me or I will spank you more and I won't be so restrained this time."

That got my attention and I scrambled to my knees in front of him. I knew I could not take another spanking like the first, let alone a harsher one. I knelt in front of him with my face in my hands, gasping for air as I wept.

"Put your hands down by your side."

As I did as I was told, he took my picture, with red eyes, tears streaming down my face and all. When he told me to hold my breasts up and out I opened my eyes to see his very erect penis, dripping with arousal. He was unmistakably excited by spanking and humiliating me. I was so confused at that point that I didn't know what to think. After he took a few more pictures, he said

"You really overreacting Amara, that wasn't that hard of a spanking."

He gently wiped my tears away with his thumbs.

"Go, ahead."

"Go ahead what. Um, Daddy?"

He had me fearful and very off balance. I didn't know which end was up. If going along with him would end my ordeal sooner, then that's what I needed to do.

"You have been staring at my cock since you opened your eyes, you want to suck it. Now do it."

I wouldn't even pretend that he wasn't in control. I leaned forward and took his semi-erect member in my mouth and started working.

He leaned back one the bed and put his legs up on my shoulders.

"Oh that's it you filthy cocksucking cunt, suck me you dirty slut. Oh fuck yea. Baby you and that pretty little mouth of yours were made to suck cock."

He lay on the bed as I serviced him for a long time and when he came, this time I jusr swallowed it down, becoming very wet once again. I was just finishing livking and sucking up the last of his cum and even before we were ndone he was rock hard again. Then abruptly he said.

"Enough of that for now bitch, stand up."

I stood up and he started fingering my clitoris and vagina.

"You love this, don't you? You slut."

His words had a cold, hard edge to them.

"No, Sir." I said, looking down at the floor.

He reached up and smeared my juices across my lips.

"Then why is your cunt so wet?"

"That's from earlier, Sir."

I decided to call him Sir because it was a term of respect and it wasn't nearly as creepy as Daddy.

"You and I both know you are a lying fucking cunt. You're enjoying this whole scene. It lets you act like the slut you've always wanted to be, but there is no guilt, because I am making you do it. You're enjoying every fucking second you filthy whore!"

With that he started stroking my clitoris, it was so sensitive that my knees nearly gave way. He stood up, grabbed my shoulders and threw me down on the bed. He crawled between my knees and he spun me around until I was properly oriented on the bed. He pushed my legs so far back that my knees were next to my ears. I looked down and saw my labia ready to receive him as he got between my legs and rubbed the head of his penis on my clitoris, driving me crazy.

"You want to fuck, bitch?"

With feelings of remorse, I barely nodded my head yes.

"Then say it, bitch!"

"Please make love to me Sir."

"There is no lovemaking going on here bitch!"

He sneered, snorted, pulled his head back and spit in my face. I felt the strangest mix of emotions and his saliva ran down my nose and cheeks.

"There's just good hard fucking and sucking going on here, cunt!" He continued rubbing his penis on my button.

"If you want me to fuck you, ask me right now!"

"Please fuck me, fuck my pussy, I want to feel your cock inside me." I shouted guiltily.

"Put my cock in your filthy cunt, you cheating trammpy slut."

"Yes, yes, I'm a slut but, Please use a condom."

"Shut the fuck up and put it in now you stupid baby bitch!"

I reached down and guided his cock into me. It was breathtaking to have him violating me. As much as my mind knew this was so horribly wrong, my body desperately craved it. A real fucking.

"Damn this is one tight fucking cunt! Doesn't Alex ever fuck you?"

I moaned from the pleasure, I was also hoping that would get me out of answering the question; and it did.

He was right, it wasn't lovemaking. He immediately started violently thrusting in and out of me as hard as he could, brutally banging his hips into mine. He would withdraw until he was nearly all the way out and then slam back into me, savagely penetrating me. The entire bed was rocking from our a****listic copulation. Each thrust sent a small wave of pleasure to my clitoris. Before long, an orgasm was slowly building in my loins. For the second time that night I began to lose control of my voice and I started making the most unromantic, undignified, throaty sounds. I felt like I was floating on a cloud as the orgasm overwhelmed my senses. I just laid back and lost myself. When I came back to my senses JJ was still hammering away at me. The ecstasy was over, replaced by sense of contentment and a numb physical stimulation. JJ on the other hand was working pretty hard, he kept going and going, finally, he started grunting and contorted his face.

"Take it you fucking whore! Take my cum you dirty fucking slut!" He yelled in a deep booming voice.

He smashed his hips hard into mine one last time; he thrust his head back as his entire body spasmed several times, with each spasm being smaller than the one before it. He shivered as he withdrew.

"Aaaaaaah! Damn, you are one great fuck!"

He collapsed on the bed next to me. We both lay there, catching our breath. He leaned over and caressed my tummy and fingered my belly button. For quite a while he sucked, kissed and nibbled on my breasts and nipples, it was a most lovely feeling.

"I can not believe what a hot fuck you are. Alex is one lucky man. I can't believe he doesn't brag about what an incredible piece of ass you are. Damn bitch. Speaking of Alex, which pillow is his?"

"You have your head on it!"

JJ sat up and grabbed the pillow, took off the pillow case and wiped our combined juices on the pillow. He cleaned his penis, testicles, thighs and even his bottom with it. When he was done there was actually a wet area on the pillow. He smiled as he looked at me and I was staring at him with my mouth agape.

"That's a little subliminal reminder for Alex. He'll lie down, put his head on his pillow and then the scent will hit him and he'll have an uncontrollable urge to eat that sweet little pussy of yours and fuck you. Sit up."

I sat up and he took my pillow and replaced with Alex's soiled pillow. I was too weary to fight. I just put my head back on the pillow. I couldn't even notice any scent, by now the whole room was saturated with our aroma.

JJ jumped out of bed and took his phone and aimed it at me.

"I'm going to call this one 'well fucked slut'."

He gave me instructions on how to pose for him and I just went along with him, he took a dozen or so pictures, a couple of them were very graphic. I couldn't believe that just two hours before, I had never even considered sex with a man other than Alex, and now? For the last pose he had me stretch my arms out in front of me and grab the headboard, arch my back, stick out my butt and spread my legs. He got on the bed behind me, pushed a couple of fingers into my still moist vagina and then shoved them up my bottom. It hurt and I groaned quietly in pain, holding my position.

"I'll bet you've never been fucked in the ass before, have you?"


"Well, I can't wait to tear up this sweet ass of yours, but I don't think I can do it tonight, I have to get going. I know you have next Monday off and I'll be in the office, so I'll take a long lunch and come by around 11:00. I want you in a short skirt, heels, halter top and with slutty hair and makeup. Do you have a Sharpie?"

He pulled his fingers out of my bottom and wiped them on my back.

"I'm not sure what schedule is for Monday....."

He cut me off.

"You do now, go get a Sharpie."

As I was getting the marker for him I was desperately trying to think of an excuse to get out of seeing him Monday, I just needed time to think. I came back and handed him the marker. He told me to lie down. Starting above my opening, he drew a thin, oval pattern through my pubic hair onto this skin.

"Shave your pussy hair just like this, leave the remaining hair long. And shave your asshole too, I'm sure it will be hard, but if you need help ask a friend, I don't give a fuck how you do it, but I want your asshole shaved bare. Got it?"

I stood there dumbfounded. He walked up, grabbed one of my nipples and twisted it while pulling it down.

"Got it now?"

"Yes Sir, Yes Sir! Got it! Please let go."

He maintained a firm grip keeping me bent over at the waist with a good view of his crotch. I saw his penis twitching and starting to harden. The pain and humiliation, my pain and humiliation, was turning him on. He yanked me upright by my nipple, let go wrapped his arms around me and gave me a hug. We stood there in the bedroom, almost dancing, he had his head next to mine as he massaged the small of my back and my butt. He leaned back and looked into my eyes. I half expected him to tell me that he loved me.

"JJ, do I have to worry about getting pregnant?" I whispered in his ear anxiously.

"No, that was taken care of a long time ago. You were great baby; you are such a passionate lover. We are going to have so much fun together. Remember, this is our little secret, don't tell anyone!"

"Oh you don't have to worry about me, my lips are sealed."

"Oh are they really?" "Not for me they are not, I know your a born cocksucker and you will be sucking and swallowing lots of cock and cum, you pretty bitch, won't you."

I knew he was right, it was no use fighting it anymore. I was already kind of wanting to suck him off one more time. But just as I was thinking about dropping to my knees, he grabbed my chin and said "Well?"

"Yes, Yes daddy i will suck your cock and swallow your cum anytime you want me to."

He gave me an evil grin and said sinisterly, "That's right baby you will, and friends of mine as well, when I tell you to because, otherwise I know of a few people and places of employment that would be finding a set of pictures that you wouldn't be wanting them to see." He laughed at me once again, as I felt sick to my stomach and knew that I would, The thought was even a bit of a turn on.

With that he kissed me and f***ed his tongue into my mouth. Our tongues mingled in a fiery struggle, but all too soon he broke our embrace. I watched silently as he dressed and left.

I walked into the bathroom to look at myself in the mirror to see if I could notice and outward change now that I was an adulteress, a lowly whore, or as he called me and I kind of enjoyed, his "cum slut". I was shocked to see six or seven hickeys all over my breasts. That bastard, I thought as I grinned. Only my most conservative bras would cover them all. My hair was a disaster and my pubic hair was a matted mess. I was so wiped out that all I did was brush my teeth, wash my face and go to bed. It didn't take me long to fall asl**p, but before I did, I was overwhelmed by the competing emotions of guilt and gratification.

I was slightly sore and hung over Saturday morning. I noticed bruises on my wrists, which panicked me for a moment until I told myself I could cover them with long sleeved sweaters. Alex called and I talked to him and the c***dren. I felt guilty, but I still hadn't talked myself out of keeping the date Monday. I shaved my pubic hair as directed. My pubic hair is very light brown and rather sparse, so I've never done anything other than minor shaving for bathing suits. This was a step farther than that. I worked on shaving my bottom, it was very awkward, but I did find a way to get it done, albeit with more than a few nicks and cuts.

I seduced Alex when he got home and I told him that I had shaved my pubic hair in hope that he would go down on me, predictably, he declined. Alex noticed that I was not as "responsive" to him as I normally am, which I fake for his sake, but said nothing. I was still as in love with Alex as I had always been, but I knew now that I could get my physical needs satisfied and still remain emotionally faithful to Alex. But he was very happy that even though he still refused to go down on me, that didn't stop me from sucking his cock to completion twice that night and once again in the morning before work. Looks like he will be receiving those regularly, if anything, it should keep him satisfied enough to not think anything was going on with our neighbor. For now anyway.

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