Paige couldn't take it anymore and just blurted out, "They were so happy when you saved me. No one wanted me to end up like her." She covered her face and burst into tears. "What the hell is that supposed to mean?" Jeff had a sinking suspicion, but he couldn't bear the thought. Steven finally spoke again. "Jeff, when Sarah was in High School, she was raped." Jeff felt like he had the wind knocked out of him. This had to be some kind of cruel joke. Then he remembered the wall she would put up when discussing the past and everything suddenly made sense. "What happened?" he mumbled, wishing he didn't want to know. Paige moved to her father, putting her arm around him for support. Jeff felt twice as bad for snapping at him earlier. A father having to explain something like this must be horrible beyond words. "She was grabbed off the street on her way home from school. The sick son of a bitch forced her into his van and . . . " he stopped and wiped at his eyes with the back of his ha
As he sat in the waiting room, Jeff tried to keep some spark of hope alive. Sarah obviously had feelings for him. The way she returned his kiss left no doubt about that. The problem was getting past the wall she had built up over the years. She had evidently made up her mind that she would be better off without him, or maybe she thought he would be better off without her. Either way, he resolved to not give up without a fight. A pleasant looking young woman sitting behind a desk caught his attention. "Doctor Wolcott will see you now." Jeff walked through the door and the doctor rose to greet him. "Jeff, you are looking well, how can I help you." "Paige told me to talk to you. She said you helped Sarah through her recovery and have stayed close with her over the years." The doctor frowned, "Jeff, I can't talk to you about what I discussed with a patient. You understand that, right?" Jeff met the doctor's gaze firmly. "I'm not asking you to betray any privilege, but I need to find
Sarah was on the verge of laughing over the precocious child's demands. She tried to keep a straight face, not wanting to hurt any of the boys' feelings. The oldest child in the room looked to be eleven or twelve. It would be terrible to make any of them feel like she was making fun of them. "Yes Jessie, I promise I'll give him a kiss for the nice flowers and I'll talk to him. So who is it?" she asked, still looking around the room. Jessie smiled wide, and pointed behind Sarah. "It's him," she yelled, jumping up and down; excited to have succeeded at her mission. Sarah turned and felt her knees go weak as she saw Jeff standing with a bouquet of her favorite roses. "Hi Sarah, how about that kiss?" he said as all the kids began cheering. She blushed as she looked around in embarrassment. She saw Jessie smiling with glee and knew she had no way out. Sarah watched motionless as Jeff walked up to her. "You tricked me," she hissed. "You didn't give me any choice. Now are you going to
Sarah felt completely out of control. Jeff's slow, sensuous attack was pushing her past anything she had thought possible. Her hips were no longer moving unconsciously; now she knew exactly what she was doing. When his tongue made contact with the waistband of her panties, she moved, trying to force him touch her most sensitive area. She was afraid for a moment that he was teasing her because he wasn't planning to go further. After the buildup of the last ten minutes she felt like she'd scream if he didn't. Sarah felt his hand touch hers as he encouraged her to caress and pinch her nipples. She stopped for a second as she felt a light pressure against her panties. She thought it was wishful thinking until she felt it again, this time stronger. He was running his mouth from leg to leg, letting it drag across the panties, each time pushing a little harder. When she felt his tongue push against the front, forcing the material just between her outer lips, she brought down her other han
Introduction: Husband devises plan to turn conservative wife into his slut. Read & Enjoy..... *************** My wife and I have been married for 15 years. My wife has kept her 5’6” 120lb body in great shape, especially for a 40-year-old mother of two. Her 34C tits are absolutely exquisite on her small frame. Our sex life has been conservative by Donna’s nature. As a schoolteacher she is very prim and proper and carries that attitude in to the bedroom. Donna does not seem to enjoy oral sex and prefers sex in the conventional manner. Her orgasms are few and far between. As we approached our 15th wedding anniversary I concocted a plan to awaken Donna’s sexual fire. I arranged for a mini getaway weekend for just the two of us. As the day neared I could hardly hide my raging hard-on. We were heading to Ft Lauderdale for a weekend of what I hoped would be wild, abandoned, and passionate sex. My wife was dressed in her typical conservative attire on the plane ride. As we checked into our
Donna came back and I could not believe the change in her. She sat next to me and playfully squeezed my cock as she pleaded, "Let's get back to our room so that I can fuck your eyes out." As tempted as I was I gave her a quick nibble on her ear and said, "Will be home soon enough." Donna continued to play with my cock as we finished our Martinis. She was as hot and horny for my cock as I had ever seen. She was also now very drunk. She had abandoned all inhibitions and was greedily massaging my cock and pleading for me to stick it in her. I was in heaven. Donna was now acting like the slut that I wanted. We paid our tab and left for the hotel. I told Donna, "since the hotel wasn't that far we should walk." I put my arms around her and we began our walk home. Donna was now lusting after me. She had one hand on my cock and the other on my ass as we stumbled down the street. We came to the bar that my new friends were waiting for us and I said, "I want one last drink. This place look as
Dave had gotten up and was now standing behind Donna. Dave pulled the dress back off Donna's shoulder and let it fall to the dance floor. My prim and proper wife was now on the dance floor with two strangers and bare ass naked except for her sheer thongs and heels. Sammy was now playing with Donna's pussy as he smothered her mouth. Dave nudged up behind Donna and pressed his bulging crotch against her backside. My pretty blonde wife sighed at the initial contact, then moaned as Dave wrapped his arms around her from behind. His hands came to rest on her breasts, and he cupped and squeezed both. Dave was now pressing his hard-on into Donna's ass as Sammy continued to tease my wife's aching cunt. Dave dropped his pants and was pressed up against Donna. Donna arched her back in delight and began to grind back into Dave's cock. Sammy had now slid his hand inside Donna's cunt and was now bringing her to an orgasm. I watched as Donna suddenly tensed and screamed "Oh yes Oh yes Im cummming……"
My wife finally awoke from last night's wild time with a huge hangover. It was already 1:00 and she had slept for 12 hours. She came over to me sobbing and apologizing for ruining our wonderful life together. I laughed, as I wasn't sure what she would remember from last night. Donna was confused. She wasn't sure why I wasn't upset. I took her in my arms and began to kiss her. I told her "I was so turned on and excited about what happened last night. I have never been so turned on as I was last night. You were so hot and sexy. I want to you so much." I dropped my mouth onto her gorgeous tits and started to suck on them as my hand search for her pussy. Donna was still crying and said, "I love you Tony. I want you so much. Please fuck me". I pushed her on her back and began to eat her pussy. It had been so long since she allowed me to go down on her. I couldn't believe that she was actually letting this happen. Last night was a success. Donna had learned to enjoy sex. I sucked on her s