Many thanks to -slighter for editing this story.
The information course at the insurance company's county head office had been as boring as expected and the four women were glad that it was over now at eight o'clock in the evening. They were co-workers at a local office in a small Scandinavian town about 40 km from the county capital. All four were married and had decided to end the evening with a "girls night out" at a hotel with a popular bar which usually had good dance bands. They got a table for four and as this Tuesday evening only about forty percent of guests was females, all of them danced the most of the evening.
During the evening one of them, Anita Anderson, was courted intensively by a very handsome man who had introduced himself as Eric. She was flattered because she was neither the youngest nor the most beautiful of the four friends. Anita had gained a few extra kilos but since they were in the right places many men preferred her type over the super slim ones. She got very pleased, for Eric, who was a few years younger than her thirty-six, preferred her and praised her for her nice hair, beautiful eyes and nice legs, which her husband had not done in many years. Eric behaved as a gentleman and was a very keen dancer, much better than her husband.
She appreciated that he made no clumsy attempts at caressing her buttocks too hard during the slow tunes. However, he bought drinks for them and they found a table in quiet corner, where they had pleasant chat during which he got all the information he wanted to know about her. He wanted to take her out to dinner the next evening and begged her to tell her husband that there was a part two of her course. Anita didn't promise him anything, but when they had to say goodbye after some hugging and kissing she could not deny to herself that she had strong feelings for Eric. She wanted to see him but she was not sure she could do it, since a respectable married woman didn't go for a romantic dinner with a stranger. Especially not with one who got her in a romantic mood.
Of course, she couldn't forget him and was thinking about him most of the next day at her work. Therefore, she got happy when he called her. Once again he invited her out to dinner in the evening, and suggested she tell her husband that the information course could be a step towards promotion. Of course, she could not show him how eager she was and say yes at once, but after a few minutes he succeeded in getting her to promise to think about it, and call him back during the afternoon. Now she had gotten a real problem to think about.
Anita's mind was filled with strong arguments both for going and, which was without any doubt the most sensible decision, for saying no thanks. Her husband was a good, faithful man who loved her very much. But nowadays she had gotten a rival, which took a lot of his time and interest. The rival had a male name, Harley Davidson, and was one of her husband's old childhood dreams. Even when he had bought it pre-owned, it had cost them much more than they could afford. She knew that he could have bought an comparable Japanese bike of the same size for half the price of his HD. She had complained to him for not doing that and questioned if it was necessary to buy such an expensive toy at all. He had gotten mad and shouted that there was no space for a rice boiler in his garage. If he ever bought a bike, he wanted a real one.
He even joined a local club of amateur bikers, which made her angry, but she had calmed down when he explained that they were in no way comparable to such notorious clubs as "Hells Angels" or the "Bandidos". She had gone with him to the club a few times and found it to be very boring place where the main talk among the members was about different HD models and their engines. However, it cost them a lot of money, which had to be taken from their other expenses. Therefore, she had even stronger arguments for having some fun of her own as compensation for all the time he was away from the family, talking his mumbo jumbo about "carburetors and sparkplugs".
Lying to him and driving 40 km to have a romantic dinner with a man she hardly knew must be regarded as cheating, and who knew how their evening would end if her feelings got stronger than her common sense during the dinner. On the other hand, wasn't she strong enough to say no to all his attempts to go too far? And what could he do at a restaurant? After the dinner he had to be a good boy and accept only a kiss and a hug as thanks for that evening. She could even promise to see him some other time if he insisted very much. An innocent romance could get new sparks to the sex with her husband and therefore even be of a great advantage to him. She was an adult who could take care of herself, and not a stupid romantic teenager. After much remorse and many divided thoughts, she called him at four o'clock and said yes, I'm coming to see you.
As she expected, Anita's husband had no objections when she told him about the second part of the course and that it was her turn to drive, why it was OK for her to take their car and even stay a few hours after the course at the dance bar.
Wednesday evening she left town, and half an hour later she had agreed to pick up Eric at a gas station just outside the town center where he had promised to be waiting for her.
If she had known him better or been clever enough to get some information about him, she would have done everything possible to avoid him, but now she was acting exactly like the stupid schoolgirl she had told herself that she wasn't. The cruel truth was that Eric was a professional criminal, newly released from jail where he had spent the last two years for forcing a woman into prostitution, blackmailing her customers, and beating and raping her when she wanted to quit the business. Not a good boy at all, but he could act in a very trustworthy manner. He was homeless and temporarily living as lodger at an old conman's house. He had met Frank, the conman, in jail, and been promised he could stay at his place for a while. Frank owned a house, and it must be regarded as a real exploit to keep it untouchable by the enforcement service(?). Officially, it was owned by a Gibraltar based company owned by some unknown investor in the Cayman Islands. As long as the taxes and all other charges for the house were paid in time, the authorities could not do anything, and it wasn't their problem if the owners rented it to a conman who owed them a large amount of money. After all, even such people had to live somewhere.
However, Eric was a very charming man, a real womanizer who never had any problems to get women to fall in love with him. If they were rich, which he usually preferred, he helped them to be less rich in a rather short time, and the other women who fell for his charm were usually very beautiful, and could, usually in short time, be trained to use their natural gifts in profitable ways. Eric's host Frank was an unbeatable expert when is came to cheating people to invest money in some "monkey business," but for some reason he was not keen to lay women. He was totally worthless at that game. Of course, there were some whores in the county capital. but most of them nowadays were young farm girls from Eastern Europe, usually victims of trafficking, and Frank regarded it to be below his dignity to use them and be blackmailed by some pimp. Eric had agreed to pay him with his girlfriend's pussy when he got one. and now Frank had started to get a bit impatient because Eric had not succeeded in fixing any girlfriend yet during the five days he'd been out of jail, and been "grubstaked" by Frank, but today was his lucky day when the married bitch Anita had agreed to come to see him and was expected to arrive within 10 minutes.
Anita arrived just in time and today she was wearing a little shorter skirt and a little tighter top. Rather sexy indeed, he thought with a satisfied smile as he jumped into her car and greeted her with a kiss on her chin. He told her that he had one errand to do before they could go somewhere for dinner and asked her if she could drive him there. She agreed, and he guided her to a nice house in a wealthy area where she parked on the driveway. Eric went into the house and promised to be back in a minute.
He came back to her in less than a minute, and told her that his friend had coffee and some delicious cakes waiting for them, and he had promised that they should join him for a few minutes because they were in no hurry for their dinner. Anita followed him into the house where she met a well-dressed polite man in his sixties who introduced himself as Frank.
Frank told them that the coffee was ready in the TV room and guided them down to the basement where he had a large wide screen TV set with home movie equipment, a sofa and two expensive looking armchairs in black skin behind a low table. As Frank had told them, there were coffee and delicious looking cakes on the table. Frank sat down in a chair and Anita sat next to Eric on the sofa. After several minutes of polite small talk Frank told them that he had a friend in France who sends him amateur made DVD films. He had not had time to watch this one yet, and he wanted to hear their opinion of the quality. Eric told him that it was a good idea and Frank pushed the button.
The film began with a man hiding a small camera in a hotel room and then a well-dressed lady in at least her mid-fifties came into the room together with a young, dark skinned man. They must have done it several times before because they didn't say much to each other as they undressed. Then, he gave her a real match. He began with an intensive licking of her breasts, inner thighs, and pussy. When he got her to moan loudly and twist her body back and forth in the bed, he entered her. He did not have the monster cock that is common among professional black porn stars, but this guy used his average sized toy with such an intensity that the old woman almost collapsed after her, at least two, intensive orgasms.
Frank had promised Eric an extra bonus if he was allowed to use the hard way to break in Anita to be their submissive fucking slut for the evening. Eric didn't like the idea at all because seducing his preys was a much better way to get them keen to co-operate. It took a little more time, but gave much better results. If Frank wanted to pay a high price for doing it the hard way, it was OK for him, but only because he couldn't afford to say no. Eric regarded a successful seduction as evidence of his manhood, and he decided to do a little test. Watching the young virile black man give the elderly lady an intensive good fuck had made Anita a bit horny and she made no attempts to resist Eric when he put his right hand under her skirt and caressed her inner thighs and pussy. She seemed to enjoy it so much that Eric began to fear that she was horny enough to be eager to be their slut without any resistance. He decided to test her and whispered in her ear, "I think Frank would like to do an old man - young pretty woman film for his friend in France with you as the leading star."
She replied with anger, "Did this film make you totaly mad?"
