the date (closed)

[bluepen85]

Stewart heard Ali say she hated him as he watched her make her way towards the bed. He didn't care if she hated him. He was getting to live out one of his fantasies by having sex with her and there were no repercussions to be had in his mind, at least none that would affect him. Ali was the one that had everything to lose by going through with this, or if she so chose, not going through with it.

His eyes followed her to the bed as he stepped closer. Her legs spread and he could see the soft pink folds of her pussy for the first time, a hint of moisture on them as her fingers reached down and began gently rubbing herself. Stewart looked back up towards Ali's head, she was looking over at the wall, obviously embarrassed by what he was making her do and unable to look at him.

He could hear her gently sob to herself as her fingers probed her wet tunnel, but he could see that she was really wet and the sobbing stemmed more from the situation that the pleasure she was sure to be feeling from her pussy. Stewart couldn't just stand by and watch any longer. His hand reached out and pushed Ali's aside, he let two of his fingers dip inside her womanhood, the moist walls of her pussy enveloping his two digits as they slid effortlessly inside of her.

Stewart could feel just how tight Ali was as he had difficulty getting two fingers inside of her. He heard her moan softly as his fingers hit the back wall of her pussy. He held them there, wiggling them slightly as he bent down and kissed her stomach softly, then began to move up her body with his lips until he reached her breasts, taking one nipple between his lips he began swirling it around and around with his tongue, his fingers sliding in and out of her wet pussy as he teased her nipple. Stewart knew that Ali would soon be ready for his thick cock.

 

[mirandavillere]

The pleasure she felt hurt her more deeply than any pain she could have imagined. As his fingers sank into her, her pussy gripped them, eagerly, and her hips lifted, craving more. She tried to think of the last time Jon had fingered her, but it was so long she barely remembered. Her nipples stood up, hard and aching for his touch before his lips had come anywhere hear her breasts, and she was squirming under him, trying to fight the need she felt.

She bit down on her lip, hard enough that she tasted blood, trying to stop herself from feeling this. She had been thinking so much about how she needed sex she hadn't thought of the consequences. Now she was getting the sex she had needed, she was afraid. She would see Stewart again, and every time she would have to remember this. She would remember how he made her suck and fuck him, and how she couldn't stop herself from being turned on. Was she just naturally such a slut that her body got turned on no matter what?

She didn't want to think about it. She dug her nails into her hands, trying to snap herself out of it, but she couldn't. His tongue flicking across her nipples was driving her crazy, and her pussy was gushing around his fingers. Her moans came out choked, tortured as her throat was tight from sobbing and her teeth were clenched, but even she knew there was no mistaking them for anything but moans of arousal.

She just prayed to herself that it would be over soon.

 

[bluepen85]

Stewart's eyes looked up from Ali's breasts as his fingers continued teasing her pussy. He could tell that she was trying her best to suppress any kind of sounds of pleasure from escaping her body. Her teeth were clinched, her eyes squoze shut, but he could feel her hips bucking slightly against his fingers as they slipped in and out of her. Her hard nipples responded to the touch of his tongue, her body was betraying her mind.

Stewart's lips left Ali's nipples and began moving back down her stomach towards her freshly shaven pussy. He left his two fingers inside of her as his lips lightly kissed the top part of her moist slit before moving down a little further and finding her throbbing clit. He took it between his lips and sucked on it softly as his fingers once again began fucking her. His eyes stayed on her face as he licked and teased her little clit while fingering her. He wanted her orgasm to come, he wanted to make Ali scream out with delight as he pleasured her and he knew it wouldn't be long before she did.

 

[mirandavillere]

She tried to pull away from him when she realized what he was going to do, but he was holding her too tight, and her body didn't want to go. Her body wanted it, and when his lips touched her clit, her thighs closed around his head, holding him there as she pushed her pussy up. Her body jerked and shuddered with pleasure, and she bt down harder, stifling her moans, but knowing she was close to losing control. She needed it too badly.

Her hands reached down, fingers twisting into his hair, holding his head down as her pussy ground against his face. It was too much. Her whole body arched up. Her fists poundded the bed as her thighs opened wide and her pussy clenched.

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!" she howled, cumming hard, unable to stop herself from screaming as his tongue gave her the release she had needed.

 

[bluepen85]

Stewart felt Ali's thighs clamp around his head as he continued teasing her clit with his tongue, his fingers slipping in and out of her pussy at a slow methodical pace. He knew that she was getting close to something that she didn't get often, an orgasm from a man. He suddenly felt her hands in his hair, pressing his head against her pussy, her hips grinding her crotch into his face as she tried to help him get her off.

She tasted so sweet on Stewart's tongue as her juices flowed from her pussy and down onto his mouth and fingers. He then felt her hips buck, her pussy clinch around his fingers and her thighs release their hold on his head as she spread herself wide. Her cries of pleasure were just what Stewart wanted to hear as the walls of her pussy pulsated around his fingers. His tongue continued lapping at her clit until finally her hips settled back down onto the bed and the walls of her pussy released his fingers.

Stewart slowly withdrew his fingers from within Ali, tickling her little throbbing clit on the way out. He brought his fingers to his lips and tasted the cum from her pussy that coated them. His eyes looked up at her, she was still looking to the side, her chest was heaving as she tried catching her breath after her orgasm.

"That was a long time coming wasn't it?" he asked her teasingly as he crawled back up her body and kissed each of her nipples with his warm mouth before coming face to face with her. Stewart was now between her legs, her body most likely too spent to resist him as he pressed the head of his cock against her pussy. "Ready for round two?" he pushed forward and dipped his cock into her wet tunnel and groaned softly at how tight she was....

 

[mirandavillere]

She came hard, shaking and howling on her back as he mercilessly attacked her clit with his tongue. The heat that seemed to flow in waves through her burned away all thoughts of anything but pleasure for a few moments, and she collapsed back with her legs wide, purring just for a few seconds. It was everything that she had needed, she thought as she caught her breath.

But then he spoke, his voice brought reality crashing down, and all her dizzy sweetness turned bitter. She looked up at him and saw him moving up, and then it was too late. He was in her. His cock stretched her pussy open, so wide it would have been painful if she hadn't just cum, and as she looked up at him, he began to pump it into her.

Each thrust filled her, forcing little gasps of pleasure from her, but there was a sick horror that came with it. She was betraying her husband, Jon, with this man who called himself Jon's best friend. Somehow, she had told herself it would be alright, until she saw him at the door, and now here he was, fucking her with that big cock. This was a deeper betrayal, and her own treacherous body was loving it.

 

[bluepen85]

Stewart's cock slipped inside of Ali's pussy with ease. Having just came her walls added pleanty of lubricant for his hard thick cock, but that doesn't mean she wasn't tight. He slid inside of her slowly, letting every inch of his cock fill her up until he was fully inside. He looked down at her face, a look of hate and worry was written across it as he began pumping in and out of her at a slow, but steady pace.

With every thrust, Stewart her small gasps of pleasure escape Ali's lips. Despite her protests, and despite the fact that she may not want to have him there on top of her right then, her body was telling him that it felt good. He quickened the pace, placing his hands on either side of her head and proping himself up to gain leverage. He could see down between her legs as his cock disappeared inside of her and emerged, coated in her sweet cum.

Stewart finally sat up almost fully, his ass on the back of his legs almost as he pumpped in and out of Ali's pussy, her gasps had turned into soft moans and groans as he fucked her tight pussy. He looked down and didn't see Ali, his best friend's wift, he saw Ali the hooker. She was such a good fuck too, she had a great body, a nice tight pussy, and a mouth that could suck start a leaf blower. He could feel her pussy pulsating softly around his cock as he thrust it inside of her again and again. Stewart's hand reached down and tickled her clit as his cock slipped in below, he wanted to make her cum again for him, he wanted to make her cum on his cock this time.

 

[mirandavillere]

Each stroke of Stewart's big cock made Ali's body twitch with pleasure. It was what she had been needing for so long. It was exactly what she had come here for, and more than she had imagined. As he thrust harder, pushing deeper into her she began to groan, feeling her body responding. Her legs wrapped tight around his waist. She began to pump her hips up to meet the long shaft of his cock and take him just that little bit deeper. Her pussy started to clench each time he started to pull back, her body not wanting to let it go.

When he started fingering her clit, she knew exactly what he wanted. He wanted to make her cum again, with his cock deep inside her. He wanted her to give up completely. She clenched her teeth, looking up at him, hating him. Until his cock sank deep into her and her eyes rolled back with pleasure, again. She knew it was a matter of time. Once she had cum the first time, it didn't take much to get her there again, she remembered. She heard herself screaming, little barks of pleasure each time he buried his cock in her, and she knew it wouldn't be long.

Part of her wouldn't give up though. Part of her would still hate him for this, no matter how good he had made her feel, and when she saw him again, that was the part he would see. She would never let him have this kind of power over her again. For a moment, she held that idea, and it was almost like she had left her body. She barely felt her pussy. Then his finger strummed across her clit again, and she lost control.

As she started cumming again, she wailed, incoherently, her fists pounding his chest as her hips bucked up, her pussy hungry for his cock.

 

[bluepen85]

Stewart could feel Ali's hips start to buck against his strokes of his thick cock, her legs wrapped around his waist, almost as if she were pulling him into her again and again. He could tell she was getting into it, despite her protests her body had fully betrayed her as she almost begged for him to fuck her harder. His thumb continued rubbing her little clit as his cock stroked the inner walls of her tight pussy. Jon was crazy not to come home and fuck this every night, Stewart just couldn't understand it.

Ali started to scream and groan with each stroke as she tried her best to resit the orgasm Stewart desparately wanted to give her. He wouldn't stop though, he wanted her to cum all over his cock as he pumped it deep inside her once again, his thumb teasing her clit until it finally happened. Ali let out an animalistic scream as her hands came up and beat on Stewart's chest. He could feel her pussy pulsate around his entire length as he continued plunging it deep inside her as she orgasmed.

Even after she had calmed down Stewart didn't relent with his assault on her pussy, his cock filled her again and again until he was right on the brink. He quickly pulled his cock out of her pussy and wrapped his right hand around it, pumping his own cock to his orgasm. He groaned loudly as the first jet of cum erupted from his cock and landed across Ali's stomach and breasts. Another pump produced another strong shot of cum across Ali's proned body. He continued stroking his cock until every last drop of his cum was milked from his now softening cock.

 

[mirandavillere]

She was barely aware of him cumming. Her body felt like it was on fire wanting more and more, and she whined softly when she felt him pull out. The shudders of her orgasms kept pounding through her, like aftershocks of an earthquake. It was several minutes before she opened her eyes and really acknowledged what was happening. Her breasts and belly were splattered with cum that was pooling in her cleavage and navel, and trickling down her sides onto the sheets. She had been cumming so hard she hadn't even noticed.

He was smirking at her, so pleased with himself. She shook her head, closing her eyes again, trying to wake up from this. Would he tell Jon? she wondered. If he did, there was nothing she could do about it, she realized. This might have been for nothing. She covered her face with an arm, trying to hide from the shame she was feeling. Stewart knew she couldn't help herself now. No matter how angry she was at him, he knew he could make her cum despite it. He knew how badly she needed the sex, and whenever they went out to dinner, she would have to live with it.

She sat up slowly, her cheeks flushed red with humiliation. Her voice had little anger left in it, just shame and defeat as she murmured, "Can I go now?"

 

[bluepen85]

Stewart sat there on his knees in front of Ali as she tried to hide herself from him, probably not wanting to acknowledge what had just happened, how he had made her cum twice in less than 15 minutes even if she was filled with rage towards the person touching her. That just proved to him how badly she needed this and how little attention she was getting from Jon at home. He looked her over as her arm stayed infront of her face, his cum now dripping down the sides of her body and onto his sheets on the bed below. She finally moved and began to sit up.

"Can I go now?"

That's all she said to Stewart as he moved out of the way and stood up next to the bed, his cock still oozing the last bit of his cum from the tip and dripping onto the floor below him. "You can go, the bathroom is across the hall if you want to clean up. But let me ask you this Ali, are you going to continue with this lifestyle now? You going to continue getting your kicks from random strangers for money?" he asked with a sly grin on his face as he walked over to his dresser and opened the drawer.

Stewart threw on a tshirt over his chiseled frame and picked up his boxers he had been wearing, pulling them up over his soft cock as he watched Ali getting up off the bed, she looked humiliated and defeated to Stewart as she tried to search for an answer to his questions.

 

[mirandavillere]

She shook her head in disgust as she gathered her thong and bra from the floor and went into the bathroom. She needed a shower at least, if not a long bath, but she was not going to stay here any longer than absolutely necessary. He smirked at her, needling her with questions as she wiped his cum off her skin with a wet washcloth. It would do til she got home, she decided. The mess between her thighs was worse, but she did what she could. She was amazed by how much she had cum, but she wouldn't give him the satisfaction. She slid her thong on when she was as clean as she was going to get, and then put her bra on too.

He followed her downstairs when she went to get her dress. Only when she was dressed did she turn to look at him. He still had that awful smirk on his face, and she wanted more than anything to wipe it off. The trouble was that there was nothing she could say or do to change what had happened.

"No," she said. "I'm not going to continue. It's obviously not worth it." She cocked her head at him as she said the last. Then she turned to the door and walked out. The only good thing she could think was that Jon would most likely be asleep by the time she got home, so she could have a long, hot bath and try to wash the whole night out of her memory.

 

[bluepen85]

Stewart followed Ali around as she tried to clean herself of his cum, only wiping it with a washcloth and not actually showering. He knew she really really wanted to leave. He ogled her any chance he could get as she wiped between her legs and around her breasts. He was enjoying teasing her so much.

They eventually made their way downstairs, she still hadn't answered his questions and he'd be damned if she was going to leave without giving him some type of answer. When she finally did speak she told him exactly what he thought he'd hear from her. He watched her as she walked right out the door and out to her car. "We'll just see about that..." Stewart mumbled as he closed the door behind her. He walked back up to his bedroom and stripped the sheets off his bed, replacing them with clean sheets before climbing in and turning on the tv. It wasn't long before Stewart fell asleep.

The next morning he awoke with visions of Ali in his head and he knew he wanted another piece of that ass, tonight if possible. He went downstairs and made himself something to eat for breakfast. He thought about how to get a hold of Ali once again and decided to see if she could still be called through the agency. Stewart picked up the phone and dialed the agency.

"Yes, I had one of your girls over here last night, and I was wondering if she were available again tonight. I'll pay double what I paid last night." he told the woman on the other end. He listened as she explained that the girl (Ali) from the night before had decided that she wasn't going to do this anymore and quit on them that morning. The woman on the other end offered Stewart another girl, "no that's alright, thank you." He hung up the phone and looked up at the clock.

It was already past 9, Jon would surely be at work by now and Ali was probably at home alone. He picked up the phone and dialed their home number. It rang twice before he heard Ali's voice on the other end. "Hello beautiful, I was hoping we could have another date tonight, but I've heard you've quit. I think you need to come over here and talk with me about your decision though after Jon's in bed, or would you rather me call him and ask him what he thinks about your career choices?" he asked her, smirking into the phone as he knew he had her over a barrel.

 

[mirandavillere]

She had done her best to forget what had happened the night before when she had coffee with Jon. When he went to work, she climbed on her bike and rode off the wretched feeling that her encounter had left her with. By the time she got home, she was feeling practically human. The agency didn't seem too surprised when she called to quit. It probably dealt with a lot of people who had second thoughts. She still had the sex problem to deal with, but after last night, she realized how big a risk she had taken. There would be a smarter way to get what she needed, without letting some creep like Stewart get his hooks into her.

The phone was ringing as she got out of the shower, and she got to it just before it went to voice mail. "Hello?"

"Hello beautiful, I was hoping we could have another date tonight, but I've heard you've quit. I think you need to come over here and talk with me about your decision though after Jon's in bed, or would you rather me call him and ask him what he thinks about your career choices?"

Hearing Stewart's sneering voice made her jaw clench with fury and shame, and the thought that he would call her the very next day only made it worse. She stared at the phone, her mind racing. Last night she had been there, vulnerable and confused, but now she was home, she could just hang up on him. Except the picture of his cock floating through her mind. She felt herself blushing at the memory of how hard she had cum as he used her, and she held the phone for a long time.

Finally, she whispered, "OK. I'll be there."

She had to keep Jon from finding out, she told herself. She was just doing it to protect him from getting hurt. She reached down and pressed her hand between her thighs, squeezing her throbbing pussy. She wiped tears away from her eyes and told herself that she was NOT excited about seeing Stewart again. She couldn't be.

 

[bluepen85]

Stewart waited on the other end of the phone as Ali went silent, he didn't know if she was going to just hang up on him or if she was going to tell him off. But he knew he had her in his pocket because she would never want the information he possessed to fall into the wrong hands. Finally he heard her breath deeply on the other end and speak.

"OK. I'll be there."

With that the phone clicked and Stewart just smiled. He knew she'd come over. If it wasn't to get fucked, it was at least to try and persuade him to not tell a sole what she had done the night before. Stewart hung up the phone and went upstairs to change the sheets on his bed. He never had changed them from the night before, and if they were going to have sex again, as Stewart planned on doing, then he wanted fresh clean ones on his bed. After tidying up a bit around his bedroom he went downstairs and watched some tv to pass the time.

Stewart thought about how he was going to approach everything with Ali, what would he say to make her realize that having sex with him was the only way to get him to keep his mouth shut. Good god she was a good lay though, it was a shame she quit her agency job, she could have made a lot of money. That's when the idea popped into his head. He was a business man, he had an asset, why not put that asset to good use? His mind was swirling with ideas as the day turned into night. He got up for a moment to grab something to eat, but soon he was thinking about a business plan again, a business plan that involved Ali, and her bedroom skills.

That's when there was a knock on the door.

 

[mirandavillere]

She had showered before she said goodnight to Jon, and when he was asleep, she put on the clothes she had laid out earlier. Last night she had gone to a house expecting to get laid, and she had found Stewart. She had let him turn the situation against her, to take control, and he had used her, but that would not happen tonight, she decided. Tonight, she would stand up to him and tell him to fuck off. It was his word against hers, after all, and Jon was just about Stewart's only friend.

It didn't occur to her that she could have told him over the phone until she was ringing his doorbell, and by then it was too late. She was wearing a black leather motorcycle jacket. Instead of a top, she wore a red silk bustier that lifted her breasts up like two round apples, and made them jiggle with every step she took, and she had on a matching thong under her tight black jeans. She had on her back cowboy boots and felt ready to kick some ass.

She waited at the door and listened to him coming down the stairs, and when he opened the door, she put a hand on her hip and held the other up to stop him.

"I just came to tell you that it's over. What happened last night is all you get. Don't even think about calling me again."

 

[bluepen85]

Stewart walked to the door and swung it open, there stood Ali, wearing a sexy little top and black jeans. Before he could even get one word in she threw up her hand and told him to stop.

"I just came to tell you that it's over. What happened last night is all you get. Don't even think about calling me again."

Stewart expected as much from her. But he was ready for her. "Well for not being a hooker any more, you sure are still dressed like you're ready for a good fuck." he tells her with a sly smirk on his face. He didn't care about hurting her feelings, he knew he would still be getting in those tight little jeans tonight, one way or another.

"I don't think you're getting away from me that easy. Do you really want Jon to know how you moaned like a whore last night as I fucked you? Admit it, you enjoyed my cock inside you didn't you?" he asked her as he took hold of her arm and dragged her inside his house, closing the door behind her and locking them in. He walked her back to the living room and threw her down on the couch.

"So this is how it's going to be, you're going to come over here and please me when ever I choose or I go straight to Jon and ruin your marriage, and then I go out in the community and spread rumors of your career choices and ruin your social life as well. What do you have to say to that?" he asks her as he stands over her and crosses his arms.