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#62
14-08-2009, 10:19 AM
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Re: My wife blackmailed and fucked by security guards
Hi bro,
Nice story, whether it is fictions or not. Cheers. 
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#63
14-08-2009, 11:50 AM
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Re: My wife blackmailed and fucked by security guards
Sure there is more, but I will be more turned on and encouraged to write if you guys chip in and give suggestions on how you want to see my wife fucked and abused!
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#65
14-08-2009, 02:38 PM
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Re: My wife blackmailed and fucked by security guards
Alan, with a lecherous grin on his ugly face, was a hideous sight. His fat body was covered with sweat from his previous exertions, even his bald head was gleaming under the fluorescent lights. His cock, fully erect now, was glistering from my wife’s juices, and sticking out from his dark mass of pubic hair. Worse was his body odor, which I could smell mixed with the odor of Vikram and Ganesh, as well as the smell of sex hanging in the air. But my wife, with her legs spread invitingly open, was looking at him like he was a young hunk, the look of lust in her eyes was that palpable.
Alan knelt between my wife’s leg and lined up his cock with her now thoroughly wet pussy, but like Ganesh he wanted to further humiliate my wife and prolong his own perverted pleasure. ‘xiao mei mei, you want uncle Alan to fuck your cheebye anot?’ The tension in the air was high, as every one waited to see if my wife would submit again to our vile blackmailers. Alan in the meantime was using his large cockhead and rubbing it against my wife’s engorged clitoris in the circular motion. I wondered what was going through my wife’s mind at that moment. Susan was born to a upper-middle class family, both parents high flying executives. Twice yearly vacations on first class seats, fine dining, branded clothes, being chauffeured around, she had it all. With her cutesy pretty looks, she pretty much got anything she wanted in life. Even with me, she usually expected to be dined and wined, and when we made love it was usually on our posh king sized mattress, with the lights dimmed and the aroma of scented candles in the air. But here she was now, lying on a dirty mattress in a dilapidated building, the harsh fluorescent light in her eyes and showing every curve and contour of her petite sexy body to 3 strangers. 3 strangers, which she would have shunned on the street as being ‘dirty, old, fat, low-class, but who had just took turns to fuck her and dump their hot cum into her fertile womb. Whats more, she had enjoyed it, and had just begged to be fucked like a slut in front of me. And now, she was lying on her back with her legs spread wide open, practically inviting Alan to fuck her again. How horny must she have been to willingly be degraded in such a fashion? Was my sweet wife, who looked so virginal and angelic on our wedding day, actually a raving slutty nymphomaniac? Alan was in no hurry. He was now rubbing his cockhead up and down her pussy lips, while he continued rubbing her clitoris with his stubby thumb. Susan, driven by lust, was now groping and caressing her own breasts, and rubbing her nipples to a rubbery stiffness, while arching her back and moving her hips in rhythm with Alan’s finger. After a few minutes of this, my wife realized she could not get any satisfaction unless she succumbed to Alan’s sick game. ‘ Uncle Alan…’she moaned, ‘please fuck my cheebye with your cock…I want to cum…’ ‘Sure anot ah girl…don’t say I force you one hor…’ ‘No uncle Alan…I want to be fucked hard by you…I want one…’ ‘Your husband here leh…you not shy meh?’ ‘Don’t care him…uncle…just fuck me like I’m a prostitute…uncle you are very big and strong… ‘wah uncle paiseh leh…uncle ask his friends all come and fuck you can anot?’ ‘yes uncle…ask all of them to come fuck me…ask them all come my house and fuck me hard and cum all over me…ok?’ ‘you say one hor…k lah you so pretty uncle also cannot say don’t want…you ready for my big hotdog…?’ ‘Uncle you very naughty…please fuck me with your big hotdog…I want to cum already…’
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#66
14-08-2009, 03:45 PM
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A 2 cent chip in: The 3 uncles doing an AirLock (ie. DP + mouth) on sweet suzie & dumping their final (3rd?) load inside each orifice? I would have further suggested them doing musical chairs after unloading if not for them currently onto their 2nd load already. SLURPS!!!
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15-08-2009, 01:29 AM
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TS, you are a fantastic writer. Your engrish is powderful.
 Keep it up. Continue posting for all bros here. 
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#69
15-08-2009, 01:58 AM
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nice story here. next chapter please!
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#70
15-08-2009, 10:16 AM
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Re: My wife blackmailed and fucked by security guards
The lewd coupling between Alan and my wife was about to begin. It was an unbelievable sight, my sweet, pretty, fair and lithe wife beneath Alan’s grotesquely obese body, dirty and oily with sweat, spreading her legs and begging to be fucked. As Alan began to slowly slide his thick cockhead into my wife’s pussy, Ganesh and Vikram let out a low whistle at the sight of my sexy wife’s submission. My wife arched her back and clutched at Alan’s arms as she felt his massive manhood providing her with much needed relief. ‘oh…uncle…slowly…you are so thick…my cheebye fills so full…’ she moaned as Alan’s cock began disappearing into the depths of my wife’s warm, willing pussy.
Alan finally got his entire cock in and began fucking my wife in a slow rhythm, letting her get used to the massive intruder now violating her. With his initial lust sated, Alan had no intention of cumming quickly, and was determined to prolong the sensation of his thick cock rubbing against the velvety walls of my wife’s pussy as long as possible. With my wife now a willing participant, Alan was able to use his ‘sword’ skills to full effect. Alan began to quicken and vary his rhythm, sometimes only slowly fucking her with his massive cockhead, which made my wife crave for more, moaning ‘uncle don’t like that…deeper please…’, then suddenly intensifying his thrusts and slamming his whole cock repeatedly into my wife’s pussy. This sent my wife into a complete state of ecstasy. She could only lie there, hands clutching at the mattress, her eyes glazed with lust and her mouth hanging slackly open, her breathing in short gasps as Alan fucked her hard and fast. I could see Ganesh’s cum dribbling out of the corner of her mouth. As she felt an orgasm approaching, she began chanting, ‘fuck fuck fuck fuck…I’m coming….fuck fuck…’and moving her hips up and down. Alan, sensing Susan’s orgasm approaching, placed her legs on his shoulder and, bending my wife almost double, began fucking her even faster. The sound of his belly and hips slapping against my wife’s inner thighs and buttocks was intensifying with every second, as was my wife’s constant screaming for Alan to fuck her faster, that she was going to cum soon. When her orgasm finally hit, it was the biggest one yet. Her eyes literally rolled back in her sockets as she shuddered and spasmed for almost 20 full seconds. I could literally see the lithe muscles in her thighs and buttocks twitching under Alan’s bulk. At that moment, I wondered if she had ever had such an intense orgasm with me, and realized that I would probably never be able to satisfy her again. My wife, recovering from her orgasm, looked lovingly up at Alan and put her hands around his head, pulling him closer to french him. Alan said, ‘eee yur ah girl ah your mouth got my boss cum don’t want lah!’ Giggling like a school girl after her first orgasm, Susan pulled his head down anyway and began nuzzling his neck, planting little kisses on his cheeks, ears and neck. Just like she would do to me after we had particularly satisfying sex. But Alan was far from satisfied. He lifted my wife suddenly, who gave a little yelp of surprise. ‘Come, ah girl…bend over at the table and spread for uncle…’ My wife walked over to the dining table, her pert buttocks and thighs emphasized by her heels, grabbed the edge of the table and bent over, making sure to arch her back and thrust out her buttocks as far as possible, presenting a sight no straight man could resist. Her legs slightly apart, her pretty pink pussy peeking out from between her thighs, my wife looked back at Alan and licked her lips slowly… How could Alan resist this invitation? My wife was probably the prettiest and most willing girl he had ever fucked, and here she was begging to be entered from behind. He stepped up behind her and with his 2 meaty hands grabbed her ass cheeks, pulling them apart as far as possible. Then, with no regard to my wife’s comfort this time, he slammed the entire length of his cock inside. The next 15 minutes was fucking of the most intense and lewd proportions, the slapping sound of flesh against flesh, the quivering of my wife as she came repeatedly, my wife squirting, something I have never managed to accomplish, Alan’s panting as he approached orgasm, my wife’s repeated screams to be fucked harder, that Alan’s cock felt so good and thick inside her, all this combined to form the most lewd and yet erotic sight I have seen in my life. It was the most intense porn bought to life in front of my eyes, my wife the main actress, and I was a willing audience. Alan finally let out a loud groan and, stiffening, came again inside my wife. Despite his impressive fucking prowess, he was still a middle aged man, and he collapsed exhausted on the sofa next to Ganesh, panting heavily and with a huge grin on his face. My wife remained in the same position, her hips thrusted out lewdly, as Alan’s semen began slowly dripping out of her, pooling with the large pool of her own love juices that had formed between her thighs. I couldn’t see her face, but I can imagine the glassy eyed look of satisfaction and bliss on it. Have I not seen it many times in our 5 years together? Would I ever be able to bring on that look on her face again?
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#71
15-08-2009, 10:24 AM
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Re: My wife blackmailed and fucked by security guards
Thanks for all the feedback and suggestions bros. I do plan to have my wife forced into even more lewd and degrading sex acts in the future, but, as I'm sure bro peterpan will tell you, its not just the sex, but the humilation, the 'wrongness' of it, that is the real turn on.
In my next few story arcs, I have a few rough ideas. 1. We are called back, and unless we comply Ganesh releases the gangbang tape of my wife. We return and my wife and I are forced to perform even more depraved sex acts. 2. I discover my wife has gone back to find ganesh of her own will. 3. My wife, with the help of ganesh and his friends, fulfill her darkest fantasies on our marriage bed! 4. Ganesh whores out my wife to pay for gambling debts. Am looking forward to more suggestions like these. Keep the feedback and suggestions coming! They really inspire me to write more!
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#72
15-08-2009, 10:53 AM
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Re: My wife blackmailed and fucked by security guards
u sound like a pervet but i do enjoy your storey..
how about u kena ass fuck by the 3 guards while yr wife sucks yr cock at the same time..
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#73
15-08-2009, 11:12 AM
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Hell , this storyline is great , can become bestseller. Porn industry can use this to make movie. 
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#75
15-08-2009, 03:01 PM
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