My wife and I separated during the late eighties. I found a kindred spirit in the girl in the office at my work. She was in a desperately unhappy marriage to an alcoholic. While I was distraught at my wife leaving, this girl was trying to pluck up the courage to leave. We talked about our problems for ages and got quite close.
After about a month, her husband beat her up. She rang me and I went to her place to get her. I took her to her friend's house and made sure that she was OK before going home myself. The next day she kicked her husband out for good. In the days that followed it was clear that she was a lot happier and she invited me around for dinner.
We had a great meal and too many bottles of wine and found ourselves listening to music in her living room. At one stage Nellie was on her knees putting a CD into the player. I saw the CD she was about to insert and asked if we could play a different one. With that I leant over her shoulder to look at the CD's on the floor. To my surprise she pushed her body back into mine and started moaning in a very sexy way.
I would like to say that we made love that night, but we didn't. We kissed and fondled and went to bed together but I was feeling pretty much under the weather from the wine so I asked her for a rain-check, saying that I would love to take things to the next level but I wanted to be at least semi-sober and able to savour every moment. She took no offence at this and we made arrangements to meet the next evening.
Next evening we took it nice and slow and had a wonderful night. This woman was hot. Nothing was taboo and she responded to my every touch. After months of being with a totally unresponsive wife I had begun to have a lot of self-doubt about my ability to satisfy a woman but now I knew that it wasn't me and that I wasn't the problem! Nellie must have had ten orgasms…some big...some small. Her juices quite literally ran down her thighs. She could orgasm just from having her nipples sucked.
We had many nights like this and after a short while she moved in with me. We had sex whenever the kids weren't around. We did it in just about every room in the house, in the car, in the boat, in the sea, at work, just everywhere! We would tell each other our fantasies and then make them come true. Nellie had one fantasy about coming home from work and disturbing an intruder in the house. Her fantasy was that the intruder then raped her at knifepoint.
I racked my brain for quite a while trying to figure out how to make the fantasy a reality without anyone getting hurt. It then struck me that I could be the intruder and I just knew that she would act the part of the victim.
I waited until she was coming home from work for lunch one day (I was on holidays). I waited behind the entry door until she came in. As she walked in past me I shoved an old, blunt knife against her ribcage and stood behind her. She had not seen me and gave a shriek. I told her to shut her mouth and do as I told her and nobody would get hurt. Once she heard my voice she relaxed, but stayed in the role of the victim. She was ready to play!
I blindfolded her and removed her clothes. I ripped her knickers off. When she was naked I told her to kneel on the floor. I removed my clothes and stood in front of her, placing the knife at her neck. I told her to suck my cock and that if she tried anything silly she would die. She protested but more pressure on the knife soon stopped that. Tentatively she licked at the end of my cock. Then she licked down the sides of the shaft, flicking her tongue as she moved back and forth along its length. I told her play with her nipples a she sucked me. This she did and I could see the telltale signs of her arousal as it trickled down the insides of her thighs.
Soon she was sliding my knob between her lips and over her tongue. She bobbed up and down in short strokes. After wetting the end section with her saliva she then plunged downward and took my entire length into her hot mouth. Her nose was buried in my pubic hair and I could feel the head of my cock against the back of my throat. I could already feel that churning sensation in my balls so I slid my cock out of her mouth and wiped it over her cheeks. I told her to kneel up a bit straighter and I then buried my shaft between her tits and roughly squeezed them together. I moved my hips and stroked my length between her soft breasts.
I then ordered her to lie on her back and open her legs. She protested and I slapped her across the tits. She then lay down and opened her legs as ordered. Her pussy was absolutely drenched and the juices ran down between her cheeks and over her anus. I slapped her on the pussy. Hard! I accused her of not being wet enough (obviously a lie, but I did it for effect.) She squirmed, half in pain and half in pleasure from the slapping she got.
I told her to play with herself and I didn't have to ask twice. She diddled her clit, thrust her fingers into her juicy hole, pulled on her pussy lips and generally pleasured herself to the point where I knew that she about to orgasm. I yanked her hand away and rolled her over onto her hands and knees. I moved behind her and thrust my raging hard-on al the way into her pussy in one stroke! She came instantly, gripping my shaft in pulsing waves of pleasure as her pussy walls contracted and released in violent spasms.