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Saturday, July 31, 2004

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Blurb: My first completed tale, and the one which started it
all. It describes how I met Mark, my muse.

mf, ff

2003. All rights reserved by the author (that's
me, Mark Reed). Posted here with permission.

Read at your own risk. If smut offends you, don't read this.
If you're younger than 18, don't read this.

Spirit Quest
By Mark Reed

I subscribe to a yahoo group as part of the things I like to
do in my voluminous spare time. It centers around one
particular author, but there are a few different ones on it
who write shorter pieces. After spending a morning reading
some stuff from one of the authors, I began tossing the old
idea around my head once again.

Occasionally I get some nice ideas for stories, but I can
never carry through with them. All my attempts have died
after a page or so, which is why I usually end up
collaborating with a friend of mine or just sending feedback
to the people who actually have the wherewithal to send
their labors of love out to the world. Up that point I had
resigned myself to not being a writer.

This morning I decided a new direction was needed. Maybe
it's not just me, I thought. A halfhearted idea crept
through my mind and I quickly grabbed onto it and started
constructing a plan. I decided that come hell or high water,
I would get in touch with my muse. It was time for a spirit
quest.

----

I've never actually done a spirit quest before, but since
it's something you do alone I figured I could do just about
anything without causing myself any embarrent. I got
home that night from a busy day and eagerly retreated into
my room. I set some Enigma to play softly and got out a
small tea candle I had, and did a few other various
preparations that seemed appropriate. I at myself down
indian style in a corner of my room, closed my eyes, and
began to relax my muscles. A few years prior I had stumbled
into a group of friends who practiced self-hypnosis, and I
used what I had picked up from them to guide myself into
trance. The world faded away slowly as I felt myself begin
to drift deeper within myself.

A small eternity flashed by in the blink of an eye, as time
so often does when you're under, and I opened my eyes to see
the same old room I'd been living in for the last year.
"Well, that was a miserable failure," I mumbled to myself
sourly. I got up and stretched to calm the complaining
muscles in my back, and sat down next to my computer to read
for the rest of the night.

The computer screen was a blank uniform white. At first I
thought I had left a WordPad document up or something, but
the edges of the screen were the same white color. I tried
moving my mouse to get the screen to change, but nothing
happened. I pressed my hand against the keyboard, jamming
random keys down to get the computer out of hibernation, but
nothing happened. I groaned to myself and wondered what
could possibly be wrong now. "Wake up," I said grumpily.

"Dude, you need to chill," a voice said from behind me. I
looked around in startled surprise, but nobody was there.
"Hello?" I said a little shakily, wondering if I had
imagined it. "Yah, hi man!" the voice chimed back. This time
I was paying attention, and realized the voice was coming
from the speaker on my lamp stand a little behind me. My
eyes opened a little wider as revelation slowly dawned on
me, and I turned to look at my computer monitor again. "Who
are you?" I asked.

"Your Muse, dude. C'mon man, don't be so slow on the
uptake." The voice was a light baritone with a California
beach style accent, and was clearly amused. I quickly shoved
the awful pun about muses being amused out of my mind and
stared at the screen. "You can't be my muse. You sound like
a guy," I said in disbelief.

The computer monitor I was staring at began to swirl in
different colors. The white was quickly intermixed with
different shades of blue, yellow, brown, and a variety of
others. Slowly they stopped whirling and created a picture.
It was a near identical copy of a picture I had in one of my
files on the machine. A sandy beach with palm trees that
stretched up to a nearly cloudless sky, dominated by a
bright yellow sun. The only difference between the picture I
had stored away and the one I was now looking at was the
archetypical surfer dude grinning back at me. "I am a
guy," he said easily. "You know that. C'mon man, don't slip
out on me now. You're the one who wanted to meet me."

I just stared at him. This couldn't be right. I must have
slipped off into sleep while I was tranced and this was some
sort of dream my subconscious was using to warn me about
feeling confined to the tradition roles of society or
something. The idea of having a male muse seemed ludicrous.
"I thought I would have a girl for a muse," I said lamely.
The little man on the monitor laughed one of those full
belly laughs you get when you're really enjoying yourself.
"Nope," he said with pure merriment in his eyes. One of his
hands traveled to his groin and he groped himself gently.
"Definitely a guy, man. I haven't received any complaints
yet, anyway."

"This sucks!" I exclaimed softly to myself. "Frank gets
Michelle and I get a surfer?" I was slowly beginning to
realize why my attempts at poetry never seemed to work out.
I had to be at least twice as smart as the person who was
supposed to be sending me my creative ideas.

At that thought, the computerized figure's face darkened.
"Dude, if you don't know how to be polite, I'm outa here,"
he said in an offended tone. "I've got more creativity in my
little finger..."

"Sorry," I said, quickly trying to backpedal. "This is just
new for me. I was expecting something else. I was hoping for
something more... erotic."

A knowing grin spread across his face. "Oh I can be erotic,"
he said smugly. He raised his right hand and in what seemed
to be a practiced gesture, quickly snapped his fingers
twice.

<i>Long, silky black hair framed a perfectly proportioned
face. Her small, slightly upturned nose contemplated her
Japanese heritage incredibly well. I lifted my gaze from her
beaming smile, taking in her equally well-proportioned body
and hanging breasts. She was crawling on top of me now,
aligning her center with my own. Her hips gave a small
wiggle for my benefit when she saw where my attention lay.
The deep blue skirt she was wearing tickled my skin from her
movements. I glanced back to her face to see an incredible
set of eyes. Their blue matched perfectly with her short
silken skirt. She moved her hips down suddenly and I lost
all sense of vision. My attention focused once again on the
incredible sensations I was receiving. I felt a warmth and
moisture unlike anything I had ever known before. All too
soon the familiar sensations announced I was approaching my
peak. My head slammed back down into the pillow and my back
arched slightly, lifting my body. I moaned loudly and gave
in to the pulsing waves of pleasure. I heard her moans
echoing my own, letting me know she had released as well. I
opened my eyes dazedly and stared at the deep blue orbs
gazing back at me. </i>

"Well, what do you think?" I found myself sitting on the
little couch in my room facing the computer screen. The
knowing grin had only widened across my muse's face. "Nice,"
I said distractedly. "Um, can you send me back there,
please?" Laughter was his only response. I collected what
remained of my wits while he settled down again.

"So let me get this straight," I said while trying to keep
the excitement out of my voice. "You can snap your fingers
and take me into any fantasy scene I want?"

"Nah," he said in his relaxed manner. "The finger this is
just for show, dude. I don't even need to move."

"Show me again," I said eagerly. The ideas were finally
beginning to trickle into my half melted brain. His grin
shifted to a pleased smile, and he nodded.

<i>Her hand squeezed gently on my breasts and I moaned
softly. Our kiss continued to grow in heat and passion. I
ran my fingers through the curls of her pubic hair before
sending them a little lower to explore her folds. Her moan
echoed mine and she pressed herself into me. My nipples dug
gently into her hands, stimulating me even more. I used my
fingers to open her lips further until I found her clit. She
pinched me breasts in response. Finally she broke our kiss
and her eyes bored lustily into mine. "I'm going to eat you
until you scream," she growled.</i>

It took less time for me to collect myself this time before
I looked at the character on the screen in new interest. "I
think I like having a muse," I told him. "You've always had
a muse, dude. You've just never asked for my help much
before," he replied.

I looked down for a moment while I tried to assimilate
everything that had happened. After I felt I had a better
grasp on things, I looked up at him again. "What's your
name?" I asked softly. His grin returned. "You know what it
is," he said, winking at me. I laughed for the first time in
the whole encounter. Now I understood why picking a net name
had been so easy. "Nice to meet you Mark," I said in my best
Humphry Bogart impression. "Dis is de beginnin' of a
beautiful friendship."

~Fin~

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Thursday, July 29, 2004

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Monday, July 26, 2004

Britney De Porn Spear Sex story

My basic story page master-The Argument- (I wrote this story from the point of
view of my wife, Dee. I found this particularly arousing when we would read it
together later on in bed or in the study)
We�d fought about a tiny little thing. It was what we were going to do for the
holidays. I wanted the Maldives, he wanted Europe.
He stormed out after it got ugly. Fuck him. I would show him I wasn�t going to
sit around and wait. I dressed hot. Short skirt, silky blouse, no bra, g-string
knickers and the new spiked heels I had just got from the sex shop. Slut.
I hopped in my car and drove into town, about thirty minutes away. On the way I
pulled into a bottle shop and picked up two cans of rum and coke, nice buzz.
The Shaft club, a dancing and amateur strip joint in town known for it�s hot
action on and off the stage. I�d been there twice before for hen�s nights, and
knew it was a great place to have a good time. There were always groups of guys
hanging there for buck�s nights, and the mood I was in I wanted plenty of men. I
was going to show him���
I took a stool at the bar and ordered my favourite, a kahlua and milk. As I
sipped luxuriatingly on the ice cold liquid, I took the opportunity to look
around the place. It was dimly lit with a mixture of spotlights and a series of
ultra-violet fluoro lamps which made all the white outfits stand out. My white
silky shirt shone like a beacon, and the contrast with my black shot skirt was
intense.
As my eyes scanned the room, I noticed a group of women, obviously on a hen�s
night, enter and take their seats near the stage. They were immediately besieged
with comments from the three groups of men in the tables nearby, and I gathered
they were buck�s night groups. Apart from these four groups, there were several
smaller gatherings, mostly men, at tables around the club facing the stage.
There were two other people at the bar and there were three bar staff, two
barmen and one, a waitress dressed in a sexy one piece g-string bathing suit and
heels. She was very well put together and I guessed she earned a fair bit of her
wages in tips, as well as her fair share of pinches on her incredibly tight
butt.
I finished my first kahlua and ordered a second. The lights dimmed around the
tables and an announcer came on. "the first act for tonight - the very lovely
"Tina"����
A short girl wearing a very tight dress came out onto the stage and began
undulating her hips to some very sexy music. I was enjoying her act when from
behind, I felt warm breath near my ear. "Don�t move, or I will have to fuck you
right here and now" the voice said. I kept sipping my drink through the straw
and acted as if I had heard nothing. Placing my drink on the bar I glanced
sideways, and took the opportunity to see in the mirror that the man whispering
was in actual fact rather handsome.
I stood up and walked directly to the ladies room, looking back and indicating
that he should follow me. My night was about to get wild!!
I entered the ladies room and immediately took off my skirt and g-string,
placing them on the bench next to where I had spread my legs wide, allowing an
unobstructed view, and access, to my hungry pussy. Seconds later the door flew
open and in walked the stranger. Not a word was spoken. He approached me, kissed
me full on the mouth, our tongues twisting and intertwining in unadulterated
lust. This was what we both wanted.
I grabbed his head by the hair and forced him down, his hands grabbing at my
tits as his tongue found my dripping clitoris and began flickering. I braced
myself firmly against the benchtop and the coldness of the mirror on my ass made
me start. I threw back my head and orgasmed, this man bringing me pleasure
within two minutes.
He stood and I opened up my pussy, his penis standing awesomely to attention in
front of me. He stabbed me with it, my hungry cunt engulfing him in one long
stroke which took my breath away and made me feel delightfully naughty, knowing
I was cheating on my husband for the first time. I also knew it would not be the
last.
He fucked me like a wild man, and I thoroughly enjoyed the fact that I was being
used totally as a sex toy without the niceties that married couples share during
and before sex. This man wanted to fuck me. And I was letting him, here in the
toilet of a strip club I was being fucked by a total stranger that hadn�t even
told me his name.
Suddenly he pulled out and grabbed me by the hair, jerking my head down towards
his cock. Without warning he started cumming, squirts hitting me in the face,
mouth and hair. I grabbed his dick and jammed the spurting tool in my mouth, and
proceeded to lick and suck the life giving liquid out of it, until the guy
buckled at the knees, zipped up and walked out, without a word.
I collapsed back against the mirror and took stock of my situation. I was semi
dressed, covered in cum, and was sitting on the bench of a toilet. I dressed
again, my g-string immediately covered in the mixture of juices from my
saturated cunt. I fixed my hair in the mirror and re applied my make up.
As I emerged from the toilet, I saw the guy sitting again at the bar. This time
he was with three other men who were pointing at me and making snied comments. I
approached them and ordered a drink at the bar, sitting three seats up from the
nearest one of the group.
Ignoring them, I again took in the action on the stage. The short girl had been
replaced by a black guy who was gorgeous. He was obviously a bodybuilder or
something, and judging by the packet in his g-string, he was in possession of a
huge dick as well. Suddenly the music stopped and he called for a volunteer, a
woman.
One of the guys at the bar said to me, "Hey blondie, why don�t you get up - I
wouldn�t mind watching a big black dude fuck you up the ass" and then began
laughing. Feeling pretty sexy and looking for my own adventure, I thought to
myself, "fuck you asshole, I might just do that and make you wish it was you who
was fucking my ass".
On stage the black hunk was pointing to women in the audience asking them to
join him. I sculled my drink and stood up, then headed directly for the stage.
The crowd sensed what was happening and went wild as the black guy reached out,
offered me his hand and lifted me onto the stage.
Immediately he kissed me and I searched with my tongue for his, finding it and
suddenly his hands were lowering my skirt as our tongues entwined. Without a
spoken word and before we broke the kiss his hands were all over my but cheeks,
searching for the undies I had not put back on. I was naked, half drunk and
dancing on a stage with a black man whose name I did not even know, and I knew I
was about to let him fuck me in front of the large and noisy crowd.
In one sweeping movement he untangled his tongue and removed my blouse, my large
breasts shaking free of my bra as he deftly removed them. I now wore only my
high heels and an incredible wicked smile as the black guy knelt down and shoved
his tongue into my already dripping snatch. He licked a little and then jumped
up, his huge erection poking clearly through his g-string. "You slut, your cunt
is already full of sperm!" he said. "I�m allowed to be horny too aren�t I?" I
spat back quickly, before grabbing his dick through the lycra material of his
g-string and giving it an almighty tweak!
He threw me to the ground on the stage and slapped my face, the suddenness of it
all catching me by surprise. "Suck my cock whore" he spat and jammed his dick
into my mouth. I slurped and sucked at it feverishly, until I knew this huge
black guy was almost ready to cum. I was determined to regain the uper hand, and
so I let his huge erection pop from my warm sucking mouth�.
He looked at me and said, "Why did you stop you slut cocksucker??" "Iwant
something first" I replied, opening my lips and showing him the cum filled
depths of my pussy again, indicating he should pleasure me again with his
tongue.
I lay back and closed my eyes�����..expecting to feel the warm sloppiness of the
black man�s tongue against my clitoris. Instead, I felt a sharp blow to the side
of my head and then everything went black������
When I awoke my head was throbbing and I looked around to try to figure out
where I was and what was happening. I saw the black guy standing near me, but I
was no longer on the stage of the club. I was on a bed in a room somewhere, a
large room, and as I looked above me I saw three video cameras set up for
filming. IN the room, which contained a large bar to one side, there were
assembled about thirty men and one woman. I scanned their faces and recognised
the guys from the bar who had challenged me to get up in the first place. The
woman was the one who had done the performance on stage earlier.
Suddenly I realised I was chained to the bed with a pair of handcuffs!
My legs were spread wide apart and they too were tied to the bed, and I was
still only wearing my spiked heels��.oh god I thought, what is going to happen�I
suddenly regretted my decision to get back at my husband by going out playing
the slut alone!
As I scanned the room looking for any way out of this predicament, a young stud
walked towards me and jerked my head up by my hair. I yelped at the roughness of
his treatment, but he simply kissed me on the mouth and pushed his erection
straight into me.
His was the second strange dick in my cunt that night, and he was also the
longest I had ever had! He pushed it in a second time, touching me in places I
had not previously been touched, and I must admit to you here and now that I
loved the way he filled me!!!! The fact that I was being raped in front of
thirty people tied to a bed in a room after being bashed slipped my mind
completely as the primal urges overtook me..
He started pushing in and out with long strokes, and his hands were firmly but
erotically playing with my breasts. I rolled my head to the side in pleasure,
only to stare another large penis in the eye. I looked up and the man suggested
I suck him, I took him in my mouth and tried to reach over to stroke his balls,
but the handcuffs prevented me. Despite this I managed to give him a good
sucking, and I was rewarded when the guy suddenly pulled it from my mouth and
sprayed my face, tits and hair with a huge load of cum. I licked his dick till
it was totally clean, and the only thing that dragged me away from his
delightful tasting goo was the sudden realisation that the guy fucking me was
also about to cum. I looked him in the eye and said, "Come on baby, spray my
cunt full of your jism, I want to open my mouth and feel it shooting all the way
up there��e on, fuck me hard you son of a bitch!".
He did just that, and after he had spurted the first two loads inside me, he too
pulled out and unloaded the rest all over my stomach. It was then that the other
woman came over and licked my stomach clean of his sperm, stopping momentarily
to give my clit a lashing which sent me over the edge, and I crashed into a
fantastic orgasm, my first for the evening. I was now officially a slut, and
this gang bang rape was under way.
I noticed that most of the guys were now unzipping their pants, and despite the
fear factor the handcuffs and ropes were providing, I was turned on more than I
had ever been. I was dying to be used like a fuck slut, and craved more cock. I
smiled wickedly as another guy approached, his erection swaying in the breeze as
he came towards me. Without even having to touch his cock, he pointed the head
towards my hungry snatch, and entered me so easily I was almost embarrassed!
I had never been so wet in my entire life, and I loved the feeling it gave me as
he pumped in and out. His dick felt wonderful as he went at me as if there was
no tomorrow. He lasted about three minutes before jumping out and offering me
his spurting dick to swallow. I did so and was surprised when I opened my eyes
to find I was already being fucked by a young man who must have been only 18 or
so.
I again tilted my head and found two cocks waiting, so I stretched my mouth wide
and engulfed them both at once, spitting and licking the shafts shiny, before
actually managing to fit both shafts all the way down my throat. I was
momentarily distracted by the rush of sperm which filled my pussy again, the
feeling of the warm gushing fluid exquisite in my previously unadulterated
pussy. I was now a cock hungry slut and knew I was to be fucked by every one of
the thirty guys in the room. I returned to the two cocks just in time as they
both simultaneously spewed cum into my mouth and face as their owners stroked
them furiously, pointing them perfectly at the hungry opening my mouth provided.
The next guy to enter me was smaller than the previous ones, and I was almost
disappointed with his lack of penetration. This must have shown on my face
because I was suddenly uncuffed and my legs were untied, and I was placed on my
stomach. My hands were guided to cocks, and the small guy spat rudely on my ass,
his finger suddenly probing the entrance which had previously never felt penis.
I had long begged my husband to fuck my ass but he was strangely reticent. I
knew that I was about to have my anal virginity taken by this guy and was a
little relieved that his dick was not a huge one�.
I grimaced as I felt the first inches of penetration, but then grunted in pain
as the head slipped past the anal opening and his shaft filled my anus. He
slowly retracted it and then slammed it in in a huge go, my voice screaming a
protest until my mouth was again filled with cock, my screams silenced as he
fucked my asshole relentlessly.
I struggled to concentrate as another dick found it�s way to my hungry mouth,
and I took it in again, to be rewarded not more than thirty seconds later with
the largest single dose of cum I have ever seen or had from a penis!!!! I could
no way swallow it all, and after attempting to but gagging savagely, I decided
to just slurp it all over his cock and then suck it clean as my asshole
continued to be stretched by this little guy fucking it for the first time. He
was small, but he also was very definitely a stayer!!! He fucked my butt for
what must have been ten minutes before I blacked out again���..
The next time I awoke I was home!!! I could not figure out how, but I was in my
own bed, lying in my satin sheets and the light was coming in through the
window. I took stock of my condition and realised suddenly as I moved that my
bum hole hurt like hell. I also noticed a huge throbbing from between my legs. I
got up to get a drink from the ensuite, and stared in disbelief as I saw myself
in the mirror!!!!
My neck, breasts, arms, stomach, legs, thighs, buttocks and back were COVERED in
love bite marks, as well as a fair share of welts from obviously some type of
beating I had suffered. My wrists had abrasions, and I recalled the handcuffs.
My back was a maze of scatches and love bites, and there was dried cum over
almost every inch of my body. I suddenly felt the urge to be sick, and I vomited
into the sink. It was incredible. I did not vomit any food, but what appeared to
be about four litres of pure white cum!!!!!! I finished and stared at the fluid
dumbfounded as it made it�s way down the drain. I took a long drink of water and
brushed my teeth, before running a long hot bath and climbing in.
I luxuriated in the bath as long as I could, my aching body soothing itself in
the mineral salts. I was still shocked at the site of my body which I had always
been so proud of, covered now in bites, bruises and scratches. The water in the
bath had a layer of slimy goo on it and I realised in horror that it must have
been cum! It began to dawn on me what had happened up until I blacked out, and
in a strange twist of fate my anus began twithcing again remembering that I had
blacked out with a dick up my ass!!!
I climbed painfully out of the bath and had a short but very hot shower,
cleaning off the milky film which had accumulated in the bath. My husband came
in just as I was stepping from the shower. He offered me a towel, kissed me
gently on the lips and said, "I have something to show you."
I dried myself and then dressed in my nightgown and slippers. I left my hair
slightly wet, went to the fridge and poored myself a long glass of orange juice.
My hubby was sitting on the couch and I joined him, my body still a painful
reminder of the adventure I had embarked upon.
As I sat on the couch I wondered how I could ever have been angry at this man.
The man I had loved since my teenage years. The father of my kids. I kissed him
gently on the lips and began to sob, thinking of what I had done. I knew he had
seen the evidence of my misdemeanour on my body as I stepped from the shower,
but wondered what he thought. He seemed at ease.
"I have a confession" I began to say����."Shhhhh" he whispered as his finger
placed itself gently on my lips. "Later - for I have one too my love" he said.
Without speaking another word he pressed the play button on the remote control
and our video whirred into action on the tv screen in front of me. I was
stunned. The tv screen was filled with images of me fucking all those men in
that strange room. I was totally freaked out!!!! The image showed me taking the
guy up my ass, and then blacking out. I wondered how my hubby had got this
tape??? Had he known all along?? Had some asshole sent it to him with me when I
was returned home??? Come to think of it, how had I got home and who had brought
me home???? I was totally confused.
As these thoughts went through my mind however my attention returned to the
screen, as I was keen to know what had happened after I passed out! I was laying
totally unconcious on the bed as this guy continued to fuck me in the ass
despite my state! He was ripping into me like there was no tomorrow, and seemed
undaunted by the fact that I was unconcious�.
He finally started to jerk as if he was coming, but stayed in me pumping about
ten thrusts in to me, obviously filling my asshole with his come before pulling
out, wiping his dick all over my butt cheeks, and then making room for the next
guy.
The only thing was, it wasn�t one guy, it was two! One guy scrambled his way
underneath my limp but warm body, and pushed his dick into my cunt. The second
guy positioned himself and then simply stabbed his dick into my asshole, pumping
about ten times and then pulling out to spray my back with huge shots of cum. He
was quickly replaced by another guy and I was again being double fucked
unconcious, a dick in my hungry cunt and another reaming my ass with abandon.
This unconcious double fucking rape went on until each of the guys in the room
had fucked me and cum on or in me. I was finally left alone for a few minutes
and two of the guys who had fucked me made an attempt to revive me. I watched as
they gently patted my cheeks with their hands. I can�t remember this happening,
but I came around, and was then placed on my back on the rug in the middle of
the room, with all the guys around me. I was passed a huge black dildo and a
vibrator and also a cucumber. I watched the screen intently as I did not
hesitate to fill my pussy with the huge cucumber, pumping it in and out a few
times before inserting the huge black dildo painfully (I thought anyway!!) into
my ass that was flooded with the cum of the guys who had just fucked me there.
Then I took the vibrator and started throbbing it upon my hungry clit.
I knew that I had seen myself cum at least twice in the video, and wondered how
I expected myself to cum a third time with these toys. I needn�t have worried!!!
The guys all stroked their dicks as I worked myself over, and I must admit that
as I sat there looking at the guys stroking their dicks I was again getting hot.
All around me were hard cocks being stroked faster and faster, and just as I
screamed myself into a blood curdling orgasm on the screen, the guys all around
me started cumming and cum was spraying all over the place and I ended up again
blacking out as I was drowned in the litres of fuck juice from the cocks of
every guy in the place. The last shot on the tape showed a close up of my body.
It was a scandalous mess of bites, scratches, bruises and cum juice was every
where, covering me from head to foot. Suddenly the tape stopped and I was aware
of my hand playing with my badly swollen but hot clit as my husband got up to
rewind it.
"Quite a performance" he said as he came and rejoined me on the couch. "Want to
tell me all about it darling?".
"I know nothing more than you" I lied. I remember leaving here and arriving at
the club, but after that it is al a blank." I awaited his angry reaction, but it
did not come. "Someone must have spiked my drink?" was my meek response to his
apparent indifference to the fact that I had, after arguing with him, dressed up
like a slut, gone to a nightclub and ended up having a massive gang bang.
"Is that right?" he answered sarcastically, knowing full well that I had stormed
out in a huff looking to piss him off. "Well OK, not exactly, but you pissed me
off so I was looking to get even!!" I spat in response. He stood up, took the
tape and left, driving off without saying a word.
I went to sleep that night knowing two things: firstly that I had pissed my
husband off big time, and secondly that I had discovered a side of me that
wanted sex more than anything else in my whole life. I was determined to repair
the damage my wild night out had obviously done to my marriage, but I was
equally determined to again experience the mind blowing, physically sex I had
experienced for the first time that wonderful night in the club.

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