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Candice Miller 37 yr old housewife and mother, shoulder length light brown hair, 5’3” 125lbs, 36C, married to Robert, a successful lawyer and soon to be partner in his firm.

Candice was really looking forward to the party tonight! Robert’s firm always threw the best holiday bashes, formal black tie affairs with open bar all night and a live band. It wasn’t easy being a stay at home mom and she would never say no to a night out. She loved her family, and wanted to stay home to raise her children, but lately, she was restless. She and Robert had a good marriage. They had minor arguments here and there, but were genuinely happy together. Sex? Well, that was okay…I mean, what do you expect when you’re married for 10 years with two kids. She had plenty of close friends and it seemed like they were all in the same boat. Not one of her girlfriends had a porn star sex life. Most of them regarded it as a chore, really. So, she felt she had it pretty good.

Her only guilty pleasure was some online computer porn. When she was home alone, she dressed in sexy lingerie, watched erotic sex videos, and pleasured herself. Sometimes with her vibrator, but most of the time, her fingers did just fine. The other day, she had taken some risqué photos of herself on her cell phone. Robert didn’t know about any of this. It was her dirty little secret and she intended to keep it that way.

She bought something new to wear to the party, a black wrap around silk dress just above the knee, plunging v-neck, nude thigh high stockings and red platform stilettos. For fun she bought a cute little red and white striped thong, with a tiny green bow in front to surprise Robert.

They arrived at the country club, and it did not disappoint. Lavish decorations adorned the walls and twin staircases in the great hall. After mingling with a few colleagues, they made their way to the bar. She checked her phone to see if there was any texts from the babysitter-good, no messages. Now she was ready to let loose. Robert’s boss was on the other side of the room and waved them over. She grabbed her purse and drink, but in all the excitement, she left her phone sitting on the bar.
 
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John Sully 39 and single short jet black hair, sparkling blue eyes 5’10” 185# athletic build, the youngest partner in the firm.

John was what one might call a ladies man. He loved women all be it only one at a time. He likened himself Charlie Harper a character on the TV comedy Two and a Half Men. Charlie Sheen played the part of a ladies man very well. Like Charlie, John was very rarely with out a girlfriend on his arm and in his bed. It just so happened that he had just broken up with his latest girl friend just days before the party.

John wasn’t too concerned because he knew that there would be lots of available women at the firm’s Holiday party that was coming up the next weekend. Deciding that he ought to look the part of a sharp eligible bachelor, John went out and rented a tuxedo with a red tie and cumber bun especially for the holiday theme.

The night of the party John shaved and showered and put on a bit of his favorite cologne before getting dressed in his tux. To complete the look he had hired a limo to drive him to the party and be available afterwards for two reasons, first incase he had too much to drink and more importantly incase he picked up a gorgeous woman at the party.

As he was getting out of the limo at the country club where the party was being held he caught site of Robert and his wife Candice. Robert was soon to be a partner in the firm. John had only met his wife at one other firm function the summer before remembering how hot she had looked in a fairly revealing sundress. He was wondering what she would be wearing this evening. Her long coat hid completely what she was wearing.

John decided to hit the bar and have a drink where he could survey the crowd and see if he might determine which of the lovely ladies attending the party would earn his favor. As it happened Candice and Robert moved up to the bar to get a drink right next to him. John said hello to Robert and reintroduced himself to Candice taking her hand and locking his eyes with hers as he greeted her.

Candice was a knockout wearing a little black silk dress that showed an ample amount of cleavage. She had on red stiletto heels that brought her up almost as tall as he was. His eyes took in the sight of this hot sexy woman. It was too bad that she was married or he would be taking her home tonight.

Once seated and waiting for her drink, Candice had checked her text messages probably to see if the babysitter had left her a message. Apparently there were none so she laid her phone down. When she and Robert moved on to go visit with others at the party Candice inadvertently left her cell phone on the bar. John picked up the phone planning to return it to her when he realized that she had left it on without locking it password protected.

John decided to do a little snooping and see just what all was on her phone. That is when he came across some pictures that apparently Candice had taken herself with the use of a mirror. These were pictures of her in very revealing lingerie and some even nude. Wow she had a remarkable body. That is when the plan started to develop. John wondered just what she would do to get her phone back with those pictures on it.
 
“Nice to see you again, Bill. You have outdone yourself again with this one, it’s fantastic!” I gushed to Robert’s boss.

“Thanks Candice, great to see you and Robert outside the office. Your husband is a great asset to our team.”

“He loves his work, thank you Bill. This is incredible, great atmosphere, the band…and best of all, no messages from the babysitter yet.” I said, and then paused as I realized my phone was gone.

Where could I have left it? I thought, immediately starting to panic. Oh my God, the pictures! Fuck! Why didn’t I erase them?! I quickly scanned the room, feeling my knees buckling. The Bar! I left it on the bar.

I scampered over quickly to the other side of the room, trying to keep the pain off my face, as my eyes darted to and fro, trying to find it.

That’s when I noticed him….John Sully, standing there holding my phone with a shit eating grin on his face, looking straight at me. No! He couldn’t have seen them, he wouldn’t have snooped….would he?

“Uh..Hi J-John…how are you? I see you’ve found my phone, thank you,” I stammered, extending my hand out to take it…
 
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John extended the hand without the phone to hers and took it pulling her just a little bit closer. What he had to say to her wasn’t for anyone else to hear. “Candice so good to see you again. Yes I did find your phone and I must say that you should be more careful with it. No telling what could have happened if it had fallen into the wrong persons hands. I must say that you are as beautiful with your clothes on as you are without.”

He knew that with this comment she would know that he had seen the pictures that she had taken with the phone. “It is good that you have the internet on your phone as I was able to send certain pictures that I found there to my email account in the event that you thought you might just erase them. Isn’t modern technology a wonder? But possibly I might ought to hold on to your phone just a bit longer till I can verify that the pictures I sent have come through.”

John was standing very close to her practically whispering in her ear, “maybe sometime this evening we could go somewhere to be alone and talk about what you will agree to do to have me erase those oh so sexy images of you.” He was hoping that the thought of those revealing pictures of her in the wrong hands could have terrible consequences.
 
What once was elation I felt at finding my phone now had turned to dread as my worst nightmare was coming true. It was bad enough to have one of Robert’s colleagues see the photos, but for him to copy it and blackmail me?? He could send them to Robert’s boss….what am I going to do? What could he want from me?

Robert had mentioned John a few times in the past month, always inferring that he was sort of a scoundrel, a real lady killer. He was handsome, I had to admit begrudgingly. My thoughts started to wander, as I let myself drink him in from head to toe. His eyes were hungry as well, and he wasn’t showing any restraint as he feasted on my body. My breath quickened as I felt the rise and swell of my chest, my breasts tingling in response to his gaze.

“You bastard,” I growled under my breath, although trying to smile intermittently as the crowd weaved in and around the bar. “I think it already “fell” into the wrong person’s hands, don’t you?” I said, reaching out to grab the phone from him, but his reflexes were too quick and he held it out of my reach. He then smiled with such a self satisfying grin that I wanted to slap it right off his face.

“Fine, John,” I said exasperated. “Tell me when and where you want to meet so I can find out what I have to do to get my phone back!” I snapped, hoping to get this ordeal over with as soon as possible. I turned and smiled to Robert and his boss mouthing, “I found it!” and then glanced back to John, waiting for his response.
 
“Candice you look ravishing tonight. I must say that you appear to be a bit flushed. Are you all right?” John was mesmerized by the swell of her breasts in the low cut dress as her breathing became obviously more rapid. She tried to grab the phone from his hand but he had been too quick for her, keeping it just out of her reach. That is when she said, “tell me when and where you want to meet so I can find out what I have to do to get my phone back!”

“Well I haven’t really had time to think of just when we would meet so that you could get your phone back. For now we need to find us a room out of the way and you can slip off your panties, that is if you are wearing any and I can have them as a token of good faith.” He gave her a grin and held up his glass as in a toast figuring no one would know just what they were actually talking about. He waited to see how she would respond.

John knew that she was afraid of the pictures on her camera getting seen by others. She didn’t know that he would never do that to her. All he had to do was make her think that he would and she might just do what ever it was he wanted. He was thinking how hot it would be to have her naked on her knees in front of him sucking on his cock. Would she be willing to do that and maybe more to get the pictures back from him? He would soon see just how far she was willing to go to keep her pictures safe.
 
“My panties?” I asked him in horror. OhmyGod…this isn’t happening, this isn’t happening, my mind spoke over and over in chant. Candice, pull yourself together! I hissed. My stomach turned at the thought of slipping my panties off and handing them over, but then I thought about everything I could lose if I didn’t. My husband, his job, my children….No! He is not going to do that to me. Whatever I have to do, I’ll do it!

“Let me tell my husband I have to use the ladies room and I will meet you there, ok?” I said, the tension gone from my face, as I was now compliant. I reached out to grab his sleeve with my red manicured fingers and could feel the muscles in his arm contract to my touch. His eyes radiated with lust, and as much as I didn’t want to acknowledge my own desires for him- the moistness between my legs and the surge of fire coming up from my chest told us both that this encounter was one that wasn’t going to end tonight.
 
John had found a smaller room just off the hall next to the restrooms. It appeared to once be some sort of a conference room that was now being used to store boxes and stacks of extra chairs. When Candice walked down the hall to the ladies room he was waiting and with no one looking he grabbed her by the arm and pulled her into the storage room. He closed the door and turned on the light facing her.

The look on her face was a combination of several different feelings. John could understand fear and anger but he thought that just possibly there was a look of lust in her eyes. “Well now here we are alone at last. Let me help you with your panties,” as he knelt down in front of her his eyes not leaving hers. “Before we pull your panties down how about you lift your skirt and turn around and give me a look at how sexy they look on your shapely body.“ Reluctantly she reached down and lifted her dress turning around as she did. John got a good look at the red and white striped thong that she was wearing.

“Candice, I was hoping that you would be wearing a thong. This one is so very cute on you, it shows off your soft round ass cheeks very nicely.” She stopped turning when she was again facing him. He reached around her cupping an ass cheek in each hand and squeezed gently then as she continued to hold her dress up he found the waist band of her panties and slid them down her stocking covered legs.
 
The internal conversation begins trying to soothe me….it’s okay...you’re ok…it will be over soon….

My body shivered when he started to touch me….feeling another man’s skillful hands on my tender flesh, taking what he wanted from me, and I was helpless to stop it. It was frightening but electrifying at the same time. So wrong, yet…

“Ohh..” I moaned softly, arching my head against the wall. Not only was I helpless to stop him, I was helpless to stop myself as my knees buckled- John’s face inches away from my glistening pussy.

“John, we can’t do this…” I whispered, knowing I was on the edge of losing all control.
 
John could feel her body shudder as he slid her panties down her stocking covered legs. He even thought that he heard a moan escape her lips. His face was only mere inches from her pussy. It would have taken so little effort to lean in and run his tongue over her moist slit. If that was what she was hoping for it would have to wait. His plan was to torture making her wonder just what she would have to do to get her phone back.

She whispered, “John, we can’t do this…” “So tell me Candice just what is ‘this’ that we can’t do?” With her panties down around her ankles he carefully lifted each foot with his hand as he pulled them free. He then held her panties in his hand and brought them up to his face, “I can smell your sex on your panties. It seems that someone may be getting a bit turned on. I wonder just what could have caused that?” John grinned as she had not released her dress and still held it up revealing her bare pussy. With his other hand on her ankle he ran it up her leg and then he brushed against her pussy lips with his fingers as he stood up.

“I hope you don’t mind but I think I will keep your panties as a souvenir of the party tonight and something to remember you by. Do you think your husband will discover that you aren’t wearing any panties or maybe he might not even be interested in knowing.”

He gave Candice back her phone, “remember I still have the pictures sent to my email address. So if you want me to delete them then you will still have to do as I say. Here is my business card. On Monday I want you to all me at 10 AM and I will tell you where you are to meet me. Do you understand?”
 
The bitter taste of this clandestine confrontation was gone, as the sweet musky scent of my desire permeated the air. I drank it in like a hungry animal, my appetite unsatisfied. The predator was pulling away; the prey straining after him.

The entire atmosphere had changed and I felt confused and frightened- this storage closet turned confessional; that erotic dark part of my soul revealed. He could see right through me now and there was no turning back- I was captivated.

My pussy clenched hard when his strong hand grazed my leg and teased my soft velvet lips.

I took my phone and his business card-almost pouting. The words “Yes, Sir” escaped my lips and I nodded gently.
 
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John didn’t want to leave, the woman standing in front of him was most definitely excited and ready to be touched. He could smell her sexual scent knowing that she was turned on and would probably had done anything he wanted her to do. But now was not the time. John wanted plenty of uninterrupted time to explore her body and get the opportunity to taste her.

Before leaving he did slide his fingers up between her lips finding her extremely wet. He scooped up a generous amount of her pussy juice on his fingers then brought them up to his mouth and licked them clean. “Candice, you taste wonderful I can hardly wait for Monday. Now you had better get back to the party and your husband. Maybe you ought to tell him that you lost your panties. See if that gets him interested.”

John didn’t see her much for the rest of the party. As Candice and her husband were getting ready to leave John casually wandered by telling them good night. “It was so nice to see you again Candice.” with a smile and a wink he said, “maybe we will have the chance to meet again another office party.”

On Monday at 10 AM sharp John’s phone rang. He had been anticipating this moment ever since seeing Candice leave the party with her less than attentive husband. “Good morning Candice, I trust you enjoyed the party on Saturday night. I am at the downtown Hilton room 1035. I want you to come to my room as soon as you can. You will be wearing a long winter coat with nothing but thigh high stockings and the tallest heels that you own. If you want to wear more than that on the trip down that is fine. Just be sure that when you get to my door you are dressed as instructed. I’ll see you soon.”
 
Leaving me was the smartest thing he could have done- it only made me want him more, the anticipation building up to a fantastic crescendo. I was in a daze the remainder of the weekend, my thoughts miles away while my body stayed on autopilot. Monday couldn’t come fast enough; but along with the excitement, there was a trepidation simmering that left me nearly paralyzed. It took everything in me to dress myself, my fingers trembling as I pulled on the silky nude thigh high stockings, black pumps, and long white winter coat.

A delicious mixture of exhilaration and fear washed over me while I tottered through the hotel on the 4 inch heels and the last few steps to his door. I took a deep breath, knocked gently and waited.
 
The moment of truth was here with a soft knock at the door. John was wearing a plush white bathrobe with a pair of red silk boxers under it. He opened the door to see Candice standing there in a long white coat and 4” black stiletto heels. “Won’t you come in?” John stepped aside to allow her to walk into the room. He had a bottle of champagne on ice with two glasses on the table along with a bowl of fresh strawberries and whipped cream.

John had replaced the light bulb in the night stand lamp with a red bulb trying to create a seductive atmosphere. He had his CD player with a mix of soft romantic songs playing. He had done all this because he had a sneaking suspicion that Robert didn’t pay much attention to her. “May I take your coat?” He knew fair well that she was naked under her coat. She wouldn’t be here otherwise. Standing behind her he took her coat from her shoulders and had his first view of her naked body. He wasn’t disappointed.

John knew from the pictures that she was a sexy woman but those pictures weren’t anything like the real thing. He stepped past her and laid her coat over the back of a chair then turned to face her. “Candice you are beautiful and you look so much better in person than the pictures you had taken.” He reached down and took her hands in his holding her at arms length taking in all of her beauty. Then he pulled her close his lips just barely meeting hers, “I hope that you enjoy yourself this afternoon.”
 
My nakedness in front of this man- a complete stranger to me, allowed him to pull me close. In the comfort of his arms I felt more at ease, than steps away from him with his eyes taking it all in.

I spied the champagne, strawberries and cream and just melted inside. Only one of the most erotic foods to me, I wondered how he knew. Could he read me that well, or was it pure coincidence? I was anxious for him to open that bottle, and suddenly wished I would have stopped by the bar before I entered his lair.
 
John pulled back for just a moment and shrugged his shoulders letting the robe that he was wearing fall to the floor. He was naked except for the red silk boxers. His arousal was a bit obvious as his growing erection was tenting his shorts. He put his arms around her his hands on her bare back pulling her again close to him. This time John could feel her bare tits against his chest. His hands roaming over her back with one hand sliding down to her ass where he cupped an ass cheek and squeezed ever so gently.

“I could spend a life time getting familiar with your curves. Your skin is so soft I love feeling your body up against mine.” He knew that she would be able to feel his hardness and his cock was trapped between their bodies. His lips brushed hers and his tongue was out running over her lips. Then he leaned in pressing his lips to hers in the beginning of a passionate kiss. A soft moan escaped from his mouth pressed against hers.

After a kiss that seemed to last forever John pulled away, “would you like some champagne and some strawberries?” He reached for the bottle and there was a loud pop as the cork went flying. As he poured the champagne into the glasses he said, “if you like you can remove my boxers or if not just have a seat on the bed and we can enjoy some strawberries and champagne.” John picked up a strawberry and carefully dipped it in the champagne and held it up to Candice’s mouth, “would you care for a bite?”
 
He dropped his robe and pulled her close, their bodies melting into each other for the first time. His strong hands roamed her curves with an expertise of a sensual Svengali while his hard cock found that aching part of her, tingling and wet with need.

When his soft lips brushed hers she almost went limp but his wet tongue electrified her and his mouth captured hers in a long hot kiss- tasting her as their tongues flicked and fluttered wildly. His passionate cry lingered inside her while her hands raked his flesh, moving up to the nape of his neck, her red fingernails running through his hair.

She felt abandoned when he broke the kiss, but she was instantly relieved when he reached for the champagne and poured her a glass. He held the champagne soaked strawberry in front of her hungry mouth- and barely finished his offer for a bite when her teeth sank into the succulent fruit, its juices running over her lips and down her chin…
 
When John held the strawberry dipped in champagne up to her lips she opened her mouth her pearly white teeth sinking into the juicy red fruit. He pulled back the piece of fruit left in his fingers and leaned over to lick up the juice that was running down her chin. Then he stood back up and popped the remaining part of the strawberry into his mouth savoring the delicious flavor as well as the hint of champagne still on the fruit.

“So you like strawberries I see how about a sip of champagne?” He lifted a glass up to her lips and tilted it to allow the bubbly liquid flow into her mouth over her soft moist lips. This was so surreal Candice was still standing there in nothing but her stockings and heels being fed strawberries and champagne and he was there dressed only a pair of red silk boxers. His cock had stiffened forming a tent in his boxers which she could not have possibly missed if she had only looked down.

A moment ago he had asked if she would like to remove his boxers and she had ignored the comment. Now he would take a approach, “maybe I should have said it in a different way. I want you to kneel down and remove my boxers right now.” He looked her in the eye to see if he could see the smoldering sexuality that he knew that she possessed and most likely was feeling at this very moment.
 
The champagne ran like a river in her mouth, over her lips; a splash of the cool elixir nearly soaking her beautiful heaving breasts. She moaned softly as her pale pink nipples blushed and crinkled in reply. She was tempted to take her delicate fingers and smear the golden liquid all over her goose-bumped flesh, but there seemed to be more “pressing” matters at hand.

“Maybe I should have said it in a different way. I want you to kneel down and remove my boxers right now."

Not only hearing those words but the underlying tone in his voice; a deep threatening snarl, sent a shiver down her spine and an inferno up from her belly. She dropped to her knees immediately- a passion fueled hunger inside her that wasn’t going to abate until she had his dick in her hot wet mouth. She gripped the waistband of his boxers; her gaze on the dark red cum-soaked spot just below and gently lifted them up and over his hard cock, revealing it in all its glory. Absolutely magnificent. It took everything in her to wait for his next command.
 
“Very good Candice. That is a very good position for you, on your knees, it suits you very well. I know from the pictures that you took that you are a very naughty girl. So now you are going to get the opportunity to show me how naughty you really are. I want you to show me just what kind of a cocksucker you are so take my cock in your mouth and please me.” John waited to see just what her reaction would be. Although he had a pretty good idea what to expect.

By the way she had come to the room undressed as she had been instructed and the way that she was responding, John was sure that Candice had some very strong submissive tendencies. If he was right then the opportunities for pleasure would be incredible. For if she was a true submissive it was obvious to him that Robert had no idea and if that was the case then she was desperate for an outlet for the untapped passion within her.
 
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