Alissa's Affair Goes Public
Reluctance/nonconsent Story

Alissa's Affair Goes Public

by Crew86 10 min read 4.4 (18,500 views)
non-con noncon
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Alissa felt the twist of her left nipple at the same time that the plug in her ass vibrated at a new intensity level. The uncontrollable gasp that came from her mouth was caught by both the bartender and the older gentleman sitting on her left. Alissa felt her eyes close and blood rush both to her pussy with tingling excitement and to her face with embarrassment at the lusty sound she had just shared.

Jay extracted his hand from her nipple and lowered his head down to her ear so only she could hear his words, "You are lucky we are in a bar or everyone would hear the humming coming from your ass, honey. Now remember, your safe word is 'turtle' tonight. I so hope you don't use it because you are incredibly hot right now my love, but I would understand as I am definitely taking things to a new level."

Alissa raised her head and took her hands off the bar, undoing the bun in her hair and allowing her auburn locks to fall down to the middle of her back and around her blushing face. The move, although designed to hide Alissa's embarrassment, was sultry and caused Jay's cock to twinge with anticipation. She grabbed her drink, taking an intentionally large swig, licked her lips and slid her hand up the inside of Jay's thigh until she found the familiar tip of his cock.

Jay could feel pre-cum against the inside of his leg as his cock grew even harder in response to Alissa's initiative. He had been worried about how Alissa would react to Jay's decision to involve other people in their intimacy, but as he felt her hand stroke slowly up his cock, he realized that Alissa had already allowed a complete stranger to raise her dress and fill her ass with a remote controlled butt plug. He was hopeful the rest of the evening would be just as successful.

"We better get going, sweetheart," Jay said with a growing smile on his face as he spoke to Alissa but half addressed the gawking neighbor and bartender who had taken a lingering interest in the seduction that was happening. Frowns indicated the voyeurs disappointment at their pending departure, and Alissa, oblivious to the growing number of eyes on her incredibly hot body stood up, feeling the growing effects of alcohol rippling through her body.

It was hard to tell if the glow and warmth she felt was because of the amazing sensations vibrating from her ass into her vaginal area and to her pussy lips which had by now created a noticeable wet spot on her red Lacey thong, or if it was from the drinks which she had consumed in just under 35 minutes at the bar.

Even though her heels were not as slutty as the 5 inch black ones at home in her closet, they were enough to cause a little wobble as she excused herself to use the ladies' room before they departed. The woozy walk did not escape Silah's subtle tracking of Alissa's movement across the bar and as soon as Alissa had turned the corner to enter the bathroom, Silah and her two "helpers" were quick to follow in behind her.

Alissa entered the bathroom with a laser focus to find a stall and relieve herself. As she secured the latch behind her and was about to sit on the toilet, she remembered the butt plug in her ass. Having never had a butt plug, Alissa wasn't sure if she would need to remove it to be able to urinate. She thought about it and decided she would take it out to be safe. Holding the butt plug as she went to the bathroom, Alissa felt her ass hole agape, almost longingly making itself available for the plug to return. As she stared at the plug and finished using the bathroom, she considered all that had happened in the last half hour. A complete stranger of a woman had put this toy in her ass...clearly Jay had made contact with someone to set all this up.

Who was she? What was Jay's plan? Why did she not even put up any resistance to the aggression this woman had taken in public by invading her ass? The more she thought about it, the more excited she became. As much as she wanted to take issue with Jay not involving her in this plan; as much as she wished she had reacted with offense at the woman's aggression, her body was once again setting her course. Alissa was overwhelmed with arousal and excitement at having been both treated like a slut and called one by a complete stranger. Her lack of resistance once again showed her that she was powerless to the surrender and physical arousal that she experienced at being called and treated like Jay's slut. Part of the arousal was the idea that she was specifically Jay's slut. As she stared at the butt plug in her hand, she realized that part of the reason she had not become defensive to the intrusion was because it was obvious Jay was in charge and she trusted that he would care for her, no matter what.

Finishing up, Alissa was faced with another decision. Would she put the butt plug back in, put it in her purse, or throw it away. There was something almost more tolerable about the strange woman filling her ass with this toy. In that case, she had "no" choice...she had been taken by another. But now, the plug was in her hand. Alissa suddenly had the ability to "resist". Granted Jay would likely find out, but there was something new that was happening to Alissa. If she put it back in, she was again taking another step into an identity had been growing over the last year. It was as though Alissa was voluntarily giving away a part of herself to Jay by choosing to let him "have her ass" in a way that was different than before. Her body again awoke with arousal as she thought about fucking herself in the ass for the first time.

Before any reason could delay the vote, Alissa found herself leaning against the locked stall door, her left arm bent and holding her head and body at a 90 degree angle to her spread legs as her right hand took the butt plug and reached around her ass. Her hot red panties were down by her ankles and Alissa was thankful for the privacy of the stall as she felt the tip of the plug dance around her asshole before pausing at the entrance. It was as if everything intentionally waited for a brief moment, as if the butt plug had a mind of its own, tantalizing her before it again entered Alissa's hole. Alissa felt her hand pushing against the base of the plug and let out another audible gasp as the tip entered her ass, her hand continuing to apply pressure, allowing the plug to inch in until it finally slipped into place, her ass swallowing the toy and locking against her ass at the base.

No sooner had the butt plug been reinserted than the familiar vibrations began, as if the plug knew it was home. Alissa felt her ass squeeze against the butt plug, letting the vibrations ripple through her vaginal wall and melt the inside of her pussy yet again. This time a distinct moan came out of Alissa's mouth, longer and louder than she would have intended. Then the vibrating stopped.

Alissa stood up, feeling the dizzying effect of alcohol once again cause her to wobble and find the sides of the stall for balance. As she pulled her thong up tightly over her pussy, her hand instinctively came up to her tits, pinching her incredibly hard nipples over the top of her satin red dress. As wave after wave of pleasure shot to her pussy, Alissa knew she was losing control and that she would either need to come or stop. Hearing the door to the bathroom open helped in her decision process. Alissa immediately composed herself, tried to find her balance, and unlocked her stall door.

As she walked to the sink, she didn't see Silah coming up behind her. Just before Alissa arrived at the sink and the mirror behind it, Silah slipped the blindfold over Alissa, holding it tightly in place as she gently guided Alissa forward until her pussy found the counter's edge. Leaning forward to Alissa's ear, Silah whispered, "Let's see if slut made the right decision..."

Silah used her right hand to slowly slide up Alissa's right leg, letting all five of her fingertips slowly come up from the outside of Alissa's knee, behind her thigh, to Alissa's right butt cheek. Silah felt Alissa again rise up onto her toes, her breathing audible and now panting much faster than before. Alissa was again surprised that she didn't scream for help or resist in any way. Instead, she again felt her head lower, her body lean forward over the sink area, trying to make her ass more accessible to the intruder behind her.

Silah's hand grabbed her ass cheek before sliding under Alissa's thong and feeling the edge of the butt plug in her ass. Silah pushed the plug in as her "assistant" increased the vibrations even faster. "Good slut," Silah continued to whisper, "I'm glad you chose to put the butt plug back in, but then again, I knew you were a slut the second I saw you. You want your ass filled don't you slut?"

"Yessss...yes I do," Alissa answered surprising herself with the speed of her response and the desire that filled it.

Unbeknownst to Alissa, Silah's second assistant was already positioned under the sink counter. At the moment Alissa had answered "yes", her head slid under Alissa's dress, her tongue finding the front of Alissa's thong covered pussy and kissing and licking up and down her soaked panties.

"Oh my God," Alissa's grip on the counter tightened as an orgasm quickly built inside her pussy. With her ass filled, her pussy all but licked, Alissa knew she was moments away from a shattering orgasm. Silah could tell as well, seeing her hips begin to buck as she held the butt plug firmly in place. It was a rhythmic thrust that grew in strength and intensity with Alissa's ass looking to be fucked and her pussy wanting to be licked.

Alissa threw her head back, her hair falling to the top of her ass, "oh fuck, oh fuck yes" she growled, wanting nothing more than to come at this moment. That's when everything stopped. The buzzing in her ass, the licking of her pussy, all stopped. Gasping for breath, Alissa turned her head, as if wondering why it was stopping, the blindfold still in place. Then she felt a hand slide the front of her thong away, and quickly a smaller vibrator filled her pussy, locking up over her clit on the outside. She knew it was "blue", and just as quickly as the hand was there, it was gone, but now two of Alissa's three holes were filled.

It took Alissa a minute before the sensations in her body subsided enough for her to gain a sense of her surroundings again. The hands were gone from her hips, the lips gone from her pussy, the vibrating stopped. Only the blindfold remained. Hearing nothing, Alissa eventually got the courage to remove the blindfold. What she saw in the mirror instantly aroused her. A gorgeous long-haired brunette with a stunning red dress looked back at her with the most wanton, desirous eyes she had ever seen. Feeling the fullness in her ass and pussy, Alissa knew she was the hottest slut she could be. Suddenly the door opened to the bathroom and a college-aged girl stepped in.

"Ohhhh...ummm...excuse me," the girl immediately mumbled as she entered. The young woman clearly felt like she had interrupted something, seeing the woman standing on her toes by the sink, with orgasmic eyes, an incredibly slutty dress and quick breathing seeming to create an aura of sex. She walked by Alissa and into a stall. Hearing the click, Alissa thought about waiting for the woman to come out and to grab her and kiss her.

Wait, Alissa thought, what is happening me...did I just really have the thought of kissing a random woman? Did I really just have a flash of taking a strange woman for sex so I can orgasm? Shaken and tipsy, Alissa gathered her purse and made her way for the door. Feeling the two toys fill her pussy and ass as she walked, Alissa was certain she would end up in trouble tonight, but the thought only served to quicken her pace to find Jay and whatever lay ahead.

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