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By *asmin999jm OP   TV/TS  over a year ago

wakefield

The gambler’s lesson.

Based on a part factual start and a fictional ending.. may offend some.. may turn on others.. enjoy...

I had to pull over – been driving for over 3 hours and it was dark now. Needed some time to rest, so I decided to take the opportunity to get a Big Mac, Coffee and browse a few web sites on my phone. I tended to enjoy looking at the various fem dom sites, as well as viewing the many she male / tranny sites – all my guilty secrets and fantasies that I kept hidden, and always said that one day I would actually do something about it. I bit of a weakness of mine, along with slot machines – or whatever they are called theses days. For a time many years ago I did get addicted – but managed to control it now, and I just use it as a way to escape. And that’s about as exciting as my life gets. Married, mortgage, kids, bills, stress …. As a sales manager, I spent most of my life on the road and tended to drift of when driving; exploring many fantasies that I had kept within but never had the balls to do anything about. I was just an ordinary guy, always avoiding confrontation at home, and at work, and found that day dreaming about been dominated and playing the my controlled gambling allowed me some excitement.. What a bore! I would squirrel away some cash over the month, and keep it in reserve to feed my habit. I always set of with the intent to use the cash to pay for a visit to pro Domme or even better, and Dom TV/TS , and to explore my fantasies. I would generally plan in my head a meet during the week, even picked out a suitable mistress form the various web sites, day-dreamed about what may happen, run through the scenarios whilst driving, and would always get to the point of making the call to book a session, then bottle out and spend the cash on the machines, telling myself, if I win, I could spend more exploring my sexual desires and fantasies.

Motorway services were the perfect escape me, I always felt good, pulling of the road and they always had a good selection of modern slot machines and the jackpots now were high.

When I walked in, I found the arcade section, and headed for the over 18 area for the higher payout slots. There was a couple working two machines. She looked young; maybe early 20’s and she had a baby in a pushchair, and kept rocking the chair, as she fed the machine. She was wearing tight grey leggings, sandals and a baggy low neck T shirt. She had long blond / bleached hair, tied in pony tail, and large loopy earrings. She was tall, looked about 5ft 7. He was in jeans and T shirt, and a loose overshirt, bald, arms decorated with tattoos, stocky, and similar height, but looked a lot older – maybe early thirties. My immediate thought was for the baby, poor kid – but who am I to talk.

Anyway, as they were the only others in the arcade area, I found my usual “deal or no deal” machine, looked Noel in the eye and started to feed the machine on the 50p per game setting.

I was sort of at right angles to the couple and as I played, I kept stealing a glance to my right, as I was convinced she was not wearing a bra. Her large breasts, seemed to have a life of their own as she went from the machine, then bending down to check her baby, then looking back to see how her partner was doing. She also had a few tattoos decorating her lower neck, and what looked to be a small one on the top of her breast. I could see her large nipples pushing against the material of her T shirt, and when she bent down, the view was tremendous, as her breasts seem to dance under her shirt, and she did not seem to care about how much flesh she exposed. I had to be careful – another weakness of mine – cleavage – and I have not managed to beat that obsession. Also, as I was now approaching my early 50’s and dressed in a shirt and tie I did not want them to think I was a dirty old pervert – so back to the slots.

more to come if you want x

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By *asmin999jm OP   TV/TS  over a year ago

wakefield

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By *asmin999jm OP   TV/TS  over a year ago

wakefield

Part 2

I went round a loop, put about £40 in, and took about £30 out – but it did the trick, and I was starting to feel relaxed. Then the guy started to swear loudly, hitting the machine, I stole a glance left, and they were both looking at the machine intently.. He had his hand on her ass, and I am sure he had a finger pushed up between her cheeks, they were full and rounded, so clear in the tight material of the leggings. Every now and then the swearing would change and he would start to say, “come on you bastard”, yes,, yes ,,,, , and then she would stop and watch his machine, then he would stop and give her guidance on what to hold on her machine. They were obviously experts, and seemed to be enjoying themselves. The baby was asleep, but not sure how long for with the noise.

I continued to flick between the machine flicking my head to the left to catch a view. Then I thought I would try and get a better view and made out I was going for some change, I did this so I could have a better view of her ass, and see what she was doing with her hand. Then my phone rang, and I could see it was my wife. This kicked me back into reality, so I put the phone down by the side of the change machine and let it ring off, not wanting to risk a conversation whilst I was gambling our money away. Then at the same time, the guy on the machine looked towards me and said that I had not picked up my change – and asked if my machine was not taking notes.. I hesitated, caught off guard by his interest in me, and just said I tried but it kept retuning the notes – yes he said, mine does that sometimes…I could not believe that whilst he talked to me, she still had her hand inside his fly’s .. I did a double take, then averted my eyes as I collected the change. As I walked back to the machineI could see her hand moving between his legs, and I am sure she was wanking him. When I got back to my machine, he turned and looked straight at me and smiled, then he asked , .. Are you winning mate ? - - Err, no I replied – just even at the moment.. Then I said, how about you,,, - he said – I am coming along fine, and she laughed as he said it,

Anyway, within about 5 minutes of that exchange I seemed to have hit a lucky streak, and

went into the deal or no deal feature. As I was playing, I could not help the occasional look to my lefy. They were both on edge, she was talking slowly to him, as he continued to finger her ass through her tight leggings, he had his hand firmly between her legs, using his thumb against her ass hole, and his middle finger was lost between her legs, probably pushing against her clit. I could only assume she was still wanking his cock with her free hand. I was now hooked and paying less attention to the machine, just trying to see if she was wearing any panties. Was that a wet patch I could see, sure she was pushing herself back against his hand, and they seemed oblivious to the world around them…. OH, mmmmm, oh wow, she started to mumble, and then laugh quietly…. Was she getting of on his fingering… my mind was wandering , and then the next time I looked at my machine I had hit the jackpot £200. I could not help myself “get in” , ,, the machine went mad – I did not expect it, and they both recognised that joyous sound of a machine paying out the jackpot. They had stopped what they were doing and were both now watching me unload the machine. Lucking sod, he shouted.. then she said – see I told you we should have went on that one – but you said no, My pockets were soon full of money, - I had never been so lucky. I stayed on the same machine for a few more minutes, dropping another £50, and feeling very pleased with myself, and for that moment had lost total interest in the voyage of his hand between her legs.

Now – this is the point where any sensible person would pack up and leave. I wish I had when I look back. But no .. I went on. I thought, what the hell, and decided to put aside £50 and try a different machine. This was breaking my golden rule.

I moved across to the next machine, and was even closer to them now. Could not really steal a glace left, anymore to see how his hand was getting in between her legs, however a quick glance down to my left and I would be able to hopefully see down her t shirt. I could hear them talking, , sort of arguing – they had gone in a flash from frigging each other to arguing with each other. He was so annoyed, and so was she,,, that’s it john, she said, this is all we have for shopping next week, we will have to borrow from your mam – as My mother has already told me to fuck of.. Come on – we have to stop,, and the baby needs feeding and I can’t do it here. Not with that perv watching. I went cold when I heard that, and felt like shit. He then told her to take the baby to the car and feed her, and that he would have 10 more minutes and needed a piss, and would see her back at the car. As she walked away with the pushchair, she shouted back to him, and the fucking car needs petrol else we are walking home, so you had better sort it john,

When she left he looked to me, fucking women eh he said .. the thing is, she was the one that wanted to come here – not me – she is fucking addicted these things… that’s why we’re in such a fucking mess with money. Bitch, he said,, I did not respond, I did not know how to respond. Why is he sharing this with me ?,,, I really felt that I should probably make my exit now, and move on, but, I thought, what the hell, I am on a lucky streak, (tell-tale signs of an addict) so a few more minutes won’t hurt – and I was over £200 up on the night.. Then it happened again, and I cashed in a streak, and took another £50 and hit the repeat … John was beside me now, looking over my shoulder, and he was fucking annoyed, but tried not to show it.

Sorry mate he said, just have to say, you are a fucking lucky twat,,, You have only been her 30 minutes and you have dropped enough cash to fee me and our lass for a month. Any chance of a sub.. just a tenner – please mate – wouldn’t ask but I am desperate.. and you look like you can afford it.

I felt slightly il at ease with his presence, he looked like a rough piece of work, and was very intimidating. Ok, I replied, no problem, here, I gave him a tenner . Why don’t you try this one,,pointing to the machine vacated by his girlfiend,,, , maybe you will have more luck than our lass. Do you object I asked,,,, no mate, go on, its al about luck anyway… mind you, if you win I may have to throw myself of the bridge he laughed… He fed his £10 back in the machine, and within 2 minutes he was skint.. With a few fucks and accompanied by some harsh words about the unfiarness of it all he started to watch me play, which I hate by the way, nothing worse than someone watching over your shoulder., I put in about £5 and got a _traight forward repeat hold, and dropped £100 – did not even take me through the feature… wow – this is a first – could not believe my luck, my adrenaline was flowing now,,, – probably most of this cash was what his “lass” had fed in earlier.

I don’t fucking believe it.. Jesus- he was livid. That’s our fucking money he said. He was getting really angry now, and now started to kick the machine again. Calm down I thought (did not have the balls to say it out loud) . Then when I looked back he was gone. He just stormed out, and to be honest left me feeling un easy. He looked and sounded very pissed of and I did not want any trouble, but rather than leave, I thought what the hell, and jumped onto his machine and started to feed it. I felt better now he had gone, and was just starting to think about how much I was up, and what to do with the money. Maybe treat the wife and kids to a meal this weekend, and maybe this time I can easily afford to see the dominatrix I was googling earlier. About 10 minutes later he was back, and just stood next to me. I jumped, shit I thought… he is back…

Look mate, I just wanted to apologise – you were kind enough to lend me £10. Its ok I said, I understand, and was just about to offer him £20 when he said, look mate, I noticed that you were perving at us earlier. No – its all right, we go dogging, and we love were winding you up as well,, she enjoys it, and so do I, she is one horny, dirty cow, and she loves attention, and was getting off on you watching us earlier. This may sound strange, but, how would you like to come back to our place and have some fun with her. You can get a proper look at her tits, and if you’re lucky she may let you suck them – and her milk is fucking lush… she gives a fucking amazing blow job. If you give me £50 you can have some fun with her. What do you think.. You can even suck me if you’re into men .. we can have some dirty sex mate – what you think.. you can afford it.. why don’t you finish of on this now and come back with us..

I was not expecting that at all, and to be honest did not know what to say. I must admit, it was very tempting, but as a couple they looked bloody rough..

I played his machine whilst he watched as had £10 in credit, and as you would no doubt expect, dropped a further £40 and then a couple of £5’s .. He just rolled his eyes, you are one fucking jammy twat he said. One more thing mate, any chance of an extra £20 for some petrol….

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By *porty.benMan  over a year ago

West Hampstead

And so you said...

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By *lutandhubbyCouple  over a year ago

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"Part 2

Nice one

I went round a loop, put about £40 in, and took about £30 out – but it did the trick, and I was starting to feel relaxed. Then the guy started to swear loudly, hitting the machine, I stole a glance left, and they were both looking at the machine intently.. He had his hand on her ass, and I am sure he had a finger pushed up between her cheeks, they were full and rounded, so clear in the tight material of the leggings. Every now and then the swearing would change and he would start to say, “come on you bastard”, yes,, yes ,,,, , and then she would stop and watch his machine, then he would stop and give her guidance on what to hold on her machine. They were obviously experts, and seemed to be enjoying themselves. The baby was asleep, but not sure how long for with the noise.

I continued to flick between the machine flicking my head to the left to catch a view. Then I thought I would try and get a better view and made out I was going for some change, I did this so I could have a better view of her ass, and see what she was doing with her hand. Then my phone rang, and I could see it was my wife. This kicked me back into reality, so I put the phone down by the side of the change machine and let it ring off, not wanting to risk a conversation whilst I was gambling our money away. Then at the same time, the guy on the machine looked towards me and said that I had not picked up my change – and asked if my machine was not taking notes.. I hesitated, caught off guard by his interest in me, and just said I tried but it kept retuning the notes – yes he said, mine does that sometimes…I could not believe that whilst he talked to me, she still had her hand inside his fly’s .. I did a double take, then averted my eyes as I collected the change. As I walked back to the machineI could see her hand moving between his legs, and I am sure she was wanking him. When I got back to my machine, he turned and looked straight at me and smiled, then he asked , .. Are you winning mate ? - - Err, no I replied – just even at the moment.. Then I said, how about you,,, - he said – I am coming along fine, and she laughed as he said it,

Anyway, within about 5 minutes of that exchange I seemed to have hit a lucky streak, and

went into the deal or no deal feature. As I was playing, I could not help the occasional look to my lefy. They were both on edge, she was talking slowly to him, as he continued to finger her ass through her tight leggings, he had his hand firmly between her legs, using his thumb against her ass hole, and his middle finger was lost between her legs, probably pushing against her clit. I could only assume she was still wanking his cock with her free hand. I was now hooked and paying less attention to the machine, just trying to see if she was wearing any panties. Was that a wet patch I could see, sure she was pushing herself back against his hand, and they seemed oblivious to the world around them…. OH, mmmmm, oh wow, she started to mumble, and then laugh quietly…. Was she getting of on his fingering… my mind was wandering , and then the next time I looked at my machine I had hit the jackpot £200. I could not help myself “get in” , ,, the machine went mad – I did not expect it, and they both recognised that joyous sound of a machine paying out the jackpot. They had stopped what they were doing and were both now watching me unload the machine. Lucking sod, he shouted.. then she said – see I told you we should have went on that one – but you said no, My pockets were soon full of money, - I had never been so lucky. I stayed on the same machine for a few more minutes, dropping another £50, and feeling very pleased with myself, and for that moment had lost total interest in the voyage of his hand between her legs.

Now – this is the point where any sensible person would pack up and leave. I wish I had when I look back. But no .. I went on. I thought, what the hell, and decided to put aside £50 and try a different machine. This was breaking my golden rule.

I moved across to the next machine, and was even closer to them now. Could not really steal a glace left, anymore to see how his hand was getting in between her legs, however a quick glance down to my left and I would be able to hopefully see down her t shirt. I could hear them talking, , sort of arguing – they had gone in a flash from frigging each other to arguing with each other. He was so annoyed, and so was she,,, that’s it john, she said, this is all we have for shopping next week, we will have to borrow from your mam – as My mother has already told me to fuck of.. Come on – we have to stop,, and the baby needs feeding and I can’t do it here. Not with that perv watching. I went cold when I heard that, and felt like shit. He then told her to take the baby to the car and feed her, and that he would have 10 more minutes and needed a piss, and would see her back at the car. As she walked away with the pushchair, she shouted back to him, and the fucking car needs petrol else we are walking home, so you had better sort it john,

When she left he looked to me, fucking women eh he said .. the thing is, she was the one that wanted to come here – not me – she is fucking addicted these things… that’s why we’re in such a fucking mess with money. Bitch, he said,, I did not respond, I did not know how to respond. Why is he sharing this with me ?,,, I really felt that I should probably make my exit now, and move on, but, I thought, what the hell, I am on a lucky streak, (tell-tale signs of an addict) so a few more minutes won’t hurt – and I was over £200 up on the night.. Then it happened again, and I cashed in a streak, and took another £50 and hit the repeat … John was beside me now, looking over my shoulder, and he was fucking annoyed, but tried not to show it.

Sorry mate he said, just have to say, you are a fucking lucky twat,,, You have only been her 30 minutes and you have dropped enough cash to fee me and our lass for a month. Any chance of a sub.. just a tenner – please mate – wouldn’t ask but I am desperate.. and you look like you can afford it.

I felt slightly il at ease with his presence, he looked like a rough piece of work, and was very intimidating. Ok, I replied, no problem, here, I gave him a tenner . Why don’t you try this one,,pointing to the machine vacated by his girlfiend,,, , maybe you will have more luck than our lass. Do you object I asked,,,, no mate, go on, its al about luck anyway… mind you, if you win I may have to throw myself of the bridge he laughed… He fed his £10 back in the machine, and within 2 minutes he was skint.. With a few fucks and accompanied by some harsh words about the unfiarness of it all he started to watch me play, which I hate by the way, nothing worse than someone watching over your shoulder., I put in about £5 and got a _traight forward repeat hold, and dropped £100 – did not even take me through the feature… wow – this is a first – could not believe my luck, my adrenaline was flowing now,,, – probably most of this cash was what his “lass” had fed in earlier.

I don’t fucking believe it.. Jesus- he was livid. That’s our fucking money he said. He was getting really angry now, and now started to kick the machine again. Calm down I thought (did not have the balls to say it out loud) . Then when I looked back he was gone. He just stormed out, and to be honest left me feeling un easy. He looked and sounded very pissed of and I did not want any trouble, but rather than leave, I thought what the hell, and jumped onto his machine and started to feed it. I felt better now he had gone, and was just starting to think about how much I was up, and what to do with the money. Maybe treat the wife and kids to a meal this weekend, and maybe this time I can easily afford to see the dominatrix I was googling earlier. About 10 minutes later he was back, and just stood next to me. I jumped, shit I thought… he is back…

Look mate, I just wanted to apologise – you were kind enough to lend me £10. Its ok I said, I understand, and was just about to offer him £20 when he said, look mate, I noticed that you were perving at us earlier. No – its all right, we go dogging, and we love were winding you up as well,, she enjoys it, and so do I, she is one horny, dirty cow, and she loves attention, and was getting off on you watching us earlier. This may sound strange, but, how would you like to come back to our place and have some fun with her. You can get a proper look at her tits, and if you’re lucky she may let you suck them – and her milk is fucking lush… she gives a fucking amazing blow job. If you give me £50 you can have some fun with her. What do you think.. You can even suck me if you’re into men .. we can have some dirty sex mate – what you think.. you can afford it.. why don’t you finish of on this now and come back with us..

I was not expecting that at all, and to be honest did not know what to say. I must admit, it was very tempting, but as a couple they looked bloody rough..

I played his machine whilst he watched as had £10 in credit, and as you would no doubt expect, dropped a further £40 and then a couple of £5’s .. He just rolled his eyes, you are one fucking jammy twat he said. One more thing mate, any chance of an extra £20 for some petrol….

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By *asmin999jm OP   TV/TS  over a year ago

wakefield

Part 3

I followed him out to the car park, agreed to follow his car back to his place. I gave him £20 for some fuel, and within 30 minutes I was pulling up into his estate, and parking my car on the behind him. My mind was racing all through the journey. I had never done anything like this before – it was like something out of an episode of shameless – these guys were not what I was used to, and I stared to think all sorts of strange scenarios – what if they were on drugs, will I catch anything… What turned me on and scarred me the most, was not that fact that I had harboured a deep desire all my adult life to suck on a pair of big full lactating tits, but was his comment about sucking his cock. I wanted to, why I don’t know,, I had always had submissive fantasies about been forced to suck a cock, and I now had the opportunity to finally do something I had only dreamed of. I could have turned round and left at any time, it would have been so easy. They were so laid back, so matter of fact.. I had been on the swinger sites many times, but never experienced anything like this before in real life. I was drawn into this now, and fighting my conscience all the way as I followed his car back. Just turn around now, I thought. I was still ok for time, my wife was not expecting me back for at least midnight, and it was only leaving 6pm now, so I had at least 2 hours free. Then I thought, what if they rob me, what about my car, shall I leave my wallet in the car,,, Jesus – I was in a state, but my cock was hard, I was so aroused, the thought of getting her T shirt of, playing with those tits, and maybe even sucking his cock.. I wanted him to take control and in a way he was in control. To them, I was just a pervy old sad man who had money and they needed it more than me.. Was I wrong – of course I was fucking wrong… I am taking advantage , I am about to be unfaithful to my wife …day dreams and fantasy is one thing – but this is about to take on a whole new level. Drive away now,, go – enjoy the cash..

But no, … I waited, - took £50 out of my wallet and stashed it in the glove compartment, just as he they got out of the car. She went straight into the house with the baby. He came to my car and waited. I had to get out now.

You still up for it, he said, I was hesitant, starting to have second thoughts.. Come on, your here now, just give her half an hour to sort the kid out and we can chat whilst she gets ready. I stuttered, I was in a daze, what about your ,, err – its ok mate – she is not my wife, we just live together – not even my kid – and I have to pay the fucking bills,,,, don’t worry, come on in, and I locked the car and followed him up to his front door, and into his house.

The house was small, terraced estate house, a small hallway, stairs straight ahead, and the living room to the right, and beyond a kitchen and that was about it. He flicked on the lights, the pushchair was in the hallway, and she had obviously took the baby up stairs. The living room was sparse but for a huge flat screen TV, large sofa, chair table and various x box machines on the floor near the TV. He went into the kitchen and told me to make myself comfortable. He came back with a couple of cans of beer and offered me one.

Look mate, he said, any chance you could go to £100. You can afford it, and I am sure it will be worth it. You can fuck her as well, you can even poke her up the ass. She loves it rough. Err what about protection – I asked – don’t worry he said, she is on the pill, and loves it bare back… should charge you extra for that.

Jesus – I thought, this is not good, …. Look I said, I think I have made a mistake, I will give you £50, and leave. Sorry – I am not sure I can do this. Thanks but,,, and then she came into the room. All she had on was her T shirt. She sat down beside me, and took hold of my hand with one hand and placed the other on my leg. So, she said, what’ s your name, Its Greg I said, what do you do Grer, you must be very important with a car like that, and wearing a suit and tie, I mumbled something about sales and management, … ooo she said in a patronising tone.. Sounds important, …. Nice to meet you Greg, she said, what do you sell….. , Why don’t we get you relaxed Greg, come on, lets get you naked so we can have some dirty sex… mmmmm she was very close to me now, kissing my neck, stroking my leg, moving her hand down towards my cock. I looked over to John, and thought, no, I have to stop this, I started to get up, but he moved behind me now and placed his hands on my shoulder. She moved down and was now pulling of my shoes off, then she kneeled on the floor and rubbed her hands up my legs to the top of my trousers. Do you like what you see Greg, would you like to see more… I would, and she started to undo my trousers.. Come on let’s get you out of these clothes so we can have a good look at you. I was in a dilemma, confused, and at that moment a thought struck me,,, my phone,,, shit where it is – and then I remember leaving it on the side in the arcade… By now, my trousers were of, she was undoing my tie, and unbuttoning my shirt. I was just sat there like a lemon, letting this happen,,, out of control … wanting it to happen, so fucking excited, confused, and now worried sick about my fucking phone.. this is not how the fantasy goes .... and how far will this go….. but she was so fucking sexy, I could smell her , and her breasts pushed against me, I could see the milk stains on her t shirt where they pushed against her nipples. Look I said, trying to regain some composure…I have just realised, I left my phone at the arcade in the services – when it rang …. I must have put it down when I picked up the change.. I will have to go and get it …

Don’t worry said John I found picked it up – didn’t know it was yours, it’s here – and he passed it to me,, Now relax mate £100 and enjoy. A deal is a deal,,, I quickly looked at it, and switched if off and put it in my inside jacket pocket and pulled out the £50 I had taken from my wallet earlier.. Err, … I only have £50 on me, the rest is in my wallet in the car. You took a risk mate, leaving your wallet in the car on this estate…. I looked at him again and tried to get up…. Just joking he said, now for fucks sake, relax, come on, I know you were enjoying watching us earlier, I can see you cock is getting hard, let Liz get you off, enjoy....you could not take your eyes of her tits, now's your chance to suck them,, take it from me, she taste fantastic,,, so now’s your chance to sample the goods. You can gives us the rest of the cash after – we trust you…

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By (user no longer on site)  over a year ago

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By *lutandhubbyCouple  over a year ago

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By (user no longer on site)  over a year ago

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By *ighclassfunMan  over a year ago

Cheshire

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By (user no longer on site)  over a year ago

Keep going this is so horny I love it

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By *asmin999jm OP   TV/TS  over a year ago

wakefield

Thanks. Pleased your all enjoying it. The final part is on its way soon x

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By *lutandhubbyCouple  over a year ago

west midlands

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By (user no longer on site)  over a year ago

Loving this , thank you x

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By *asmin999jm OP   TV/TS  over a year ago

wakefield

You can gives us the rest after – we trust you…

Part 4

With that, I let my self relax a little, and though what he hell, so I lifted myself up to allow liz to remove my jacket and shirt, my tie remained loose round my neck and I laid back in the chair in my shorts and socks and smiled.

Which one is it to be left or right she said, pointing to her huge breasts and pushing the tip of her finger against her enlarged nipples – and fucking eat them she laughed, they are sore from feeding the baby. I hated the way she was so matter of fact, but I suppose that’s what there for !!..I looked over to John so sort of get his permission, still so bemused by the whole situation ans sort of feeling like he was gong to say enough is enough - but no.. he was getting off on this. I could see it, he had already took his cock out and was slowly wanking himself, and Jesus, he was big, much bigger than me.. She lifted her T shirt up over her head and let them free, wow, her tits were big, and she beckoned me toward her left nipple. OMG this is it, her tits looked amazing… I was down and on it in a flash, sucking gently, using my hands to hold the breast in place… she put her hands round my head and pulled me in, there there she said, you enjoy sucking me, mmmm that’s nice she said,,, are you enjoying that… god it felt good, and then I started to taste her milk, watery at first, but sweet, and then it became more creamy, and I fed from her breast, sucking and squeezing them gently. She then moved her hand between my legs, mmmm Greg;s got a hard on, she sung the words, and started to massage my cock over my shorts.. Shall we get his little cock out John, let’s see if is as big as yours. I felt somewhat embarraesed by her words, why is she mocking me, it was as though she knew my secret desires as a submissive. I enjoyed it, her words and actions excited me even more. As s she said this john must have moved round, and he pulled my shorts of, and she grabbed my cock and started to wank me slowly. Look she said, its getting bigger, but still a weeny little boys cock. Not a mans cock like yours john… I glanced down and watched her hand on my cock. God it felt good..

Then I was pulled back to reality as john shouted – smile for the camera Greg, .. I looked up gazed by the flash of my own phone taking a picture of me…. Fuck,, what you doing..

John’s tone changed, and she jumped up and stood next to him.. You took your fucking time she said, BASTARD, she scowled, and as she said it, the look she gave me made me feel like shit. Fucking dirty old pervert she said, your old enough to be my dad, maybe even my granddad … quickly pulling on her T shirt… Then john spoke,

Listen Greg , I have your phone, I have all your contacts now, Liz went through them all whilst we drove back here. We also took the opportunity to have a look at your web browsing history – seems Liz was right – you are a dirty old pervert.. like to be dominated eh… like to be dressed like a sissy and fucked by men with big cock’s ehhh…. We just needed a picture of you – and now we have it. YOUR FUCKED……

Your mine now jack,, I can send this picture direct to Gale,,, yes, she was the missed call, guess that’s your wife,,, nice picture .. shall I text it now Greg,.. or later…. What’s it to be..

I got up, my cock had shrunk back by now, and I looked like a fucking idiot. Naked apart from my socks, and my tie still hanging loose round my neck.

He pushed me back on the seat.. SIT THE FUCK DOWN ,, DO AS I SAY GREG…

I sat back on the chair, dazed,, my head was spinning,,, fuck, fuck,, what have I got myself into now, John gave Liz my car keys as they had moved my clothes away – john must have done that whilst I was engrossed in Liz’s tits. Then I heard the door go, and it seemed as Liz was off to my car – no doubt to get my wallet.

Please john I said, just take the money, you can have it all.. look I am sorry … let me go ,, please don’t send the picture to my wife… I am sure Gale will love to see you with Liz wanking your cock, you sucking on her tits… judging by the pictures on your phone , Gale only has small tits – does she let you suck them Greg… I bet you she wears the trousers in your house. You are a fucking faggot Greg.. YOU’RE MY FAGGOT NOW.. WHAT ARE YOU… FUCKING ANSWER ME.. I hesitated, and he moved towards me grabbed my tie, pulled it tight and slapped my face hard, and again, . This knocked me back, and hurt like hell. AWNSER ME…..

Err,,, “I am yours” MY WHAT he shouted, slapping my face again, then getting hold of my balls in his hand and squeezing them, “ you owww agghh faggot owwww john”,,,, I replied, as best I could whilst he squeezed my balls - and I started to cry…. Please john, please.. let me go.. yes I started to cry… MY SMALL COCK FAGGOT GREG… YOUR MINE…..

Liz returned and emptied my wallet on the table by the chair. Look, there is over £400 in here John, and he was only going to give us £50,,, fucking tight twat - go on john, hit him again… he had all this and thought I was only worth £50… fucking shit…

No said john, I am not going to hit him, I am going to fuck him, I am going to split his sissy ass wide open and make him squeal like a pig.

Greg, we are going to take this money. I have just sent this picture of you with Liz to my phone. I will keep this, with all the rest that Liz will take on her phone shortly. You will visit me once a month and bring me £100, maybe even more – depends how I feel, but I wont go to far – I know you have limits. .. and if you fail to turn up – the pictures will be sent to Gale, and a few more of your contacts.. So – it’s up to you – yes you could go to the police – but if you do, Gale gets the picture…. And I will tell the police that I came in and found you messing with Liz, followed us from the service station – sure the CCTV will back it up with you looking at Liz,, forcing yourself on an innocent single mum… won’t look good will it Greg… and I just took fair revenge – if I go to prison I will be a hero – you will be fair game – a faggot who took advantage of a young single mum…. – I have been to prison before Greg, and when I get out I will hunt you down and fuck you and your wife DO YOU FUCKING UNDERSTAND ME GREG . NOW GET OVER THAT TABLE NOW.

Liz, hold him down, I stood up and walked towards the table near the kitchen. John had spat in his hand and was using it to lube his cock which must have been at least 8 inches long. I watched as he stood before me.. bend over now FAGGOT – he said, Liz, hold him down, on the table, that’s right, spread your legs faggot… I have lost count on how many times I have fucked tight assed virgins like you - are you a virgin Greg ,,, I lay on the table, legs apart, cock squashed against the cold surface. Liz had all her weight on my back, pushing me down on the table, and with one hand she was taking pictures and video with her phone. Hurry up john, she said, get him fucked so we can get him out of here.. Hurry up, I need a piss.. John spat again on his hands, and roughly shoved two fingers inside my hole. Yes, he said, very tight… definitely a virgin… But not for long..

The pain was intense. There was no time wasted.. his cock drove inside me, and I squealed like a pig.. ahggggg no no please no,,, he fucked me deep long and hard… He grunted as he shoved his thick long cock inside me, there was no pleasure at all, just pain… In and out, slapping my as hard as he pounded me. My hole was on fire, OWWW ,,, SHUT THE FICK UP FAGGOT shouted liz, you will wake the baby.. take it like a man … Come on john, hurry up… and then he let go and filled my ass with his hot sticky cum and he fucked me bare. … He pulled out, get up , on your knees and clean me up NOW he shouted … I was in pain, but managed to compose myself and fell to the floor, dizzy and feeling sick. He grabbed my hair and pushed his cock against my face. Liz kicked me, and held my head firm, Open wide FAGGOT – clean my cock – I had never been fucked before, and had certainly never sucked a cock before… I opened my mouth and tasted the revolting mix of cum and my own shit on his cock… the smell was not good, the taste made me gag, and he pushed deep inside my mouth, aghh … nice and clean.. good boy – Liz – get plenty of pictures – smile for the camera greg …. Liz took plenty of pictures, and she even took the opportunity to spit in my face and slap me a few times.

Then he grabbed me by the hair stood me up… Liz needs a piss – I have an idea.. he walked me out to the kitchen.. Liz open the back door, the cold air rushed in, and he dragged me to his back yard… lay on the floor faggot… I sat down, bare ass on the concrete, and lay down, wondering what was next – god, could anyone see – they did not seem to care.. The yard looked private, but I had no time to think, he pushed me down, and stood back, , as quickly stood over me, lowered herself over my face, squatting above me and started to piss all over my face… open wide faggot, and this time, john was taking pictures of Liz as she pushed her pussy over my face.. I was laying on a cold floor outside in some strangers back yard, I had just been fucked up the ass so hard, my balls ached, my ass was on fire and I was looking up at a women’s pussy, she was holding her lips apart and I could see her so clearly. Then she let go and covered me with hot steamy smelly piss. I didn’t even get the satisfaction of feeling her pussy on my face, she just got up without touching me and walked back inside.

OK FAGGOT – you can fuck of now,, remember - £100 every month - you send me a text – I have put my number in your phone.. I will keep in touch .. I have youe email and your address. We will meet at the services – every month, you bring me the £100,, and I make sure these pictures are safe… and if you’re lucky I may even fuck you….

With that, he through my phone at me, and Liz chucked my clothes on the floor along with my wallet (now empty of money) and my car keys. Oh, and Faggot, … “yes” I replied, …. ….Shut the gate on the way out ….

They both went back into the kitchen and shut the door leaving me on the cold floor in the back yard, naked, ass full of cum, ripped in pain, face bruised from the slapping, and covered with piss, mouth full of cum and the taste of my own shit.

What the hell had I done!!

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By *untimes6969Man  over a year ago

Newcastle upon Tyne

Oh Jasmin!

Such a naughty twist but these things can happen!

Great story with a fabulous conclusion!

Always a joy to read - love to hear more

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By (user no longer on site)  over a year ago

Great story

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By *lutandhubbyCouple  over a year ago

west midlands

we second that!

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By *asmin999jm OP   TV/TS  over a year ago

wakefield


"we second that! "

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By (user no longer on site)  over a year ago

I'm curious where the factual turns into fiction!

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