BDSM EROTICA: A Hot, Hardcore Anthology (3 page)

“So.
Fucking. Tight!” he groaned, accenting each word with a thrust balls deep into
her.

Vanessa
fists clenched tighter as she met each of his thrusts with her own. She wanted
to touch him, see him, but she couldn’t. All she could do was listen to him as
his groans and words grew louder and more vulgar; and the slap of his balls as
they slammed against her wet pussy.

She was
seconds away from losing herself in the pleasure of what his cock and the
vibrator were doing to her. She could feel herself rushing towards another
orgasm in record time. It had never been like this with him before: raw,
intense fucking. And she loved it!

“So damned
good, baby.”

“Mmmm.”
Close, so close to another glorious orgasm. Her pussy tightened around the
vibrating toy as the fire threatened to consume her. Just a few more thrusts
and he’d have her a second time.

“Oh fuck
Adam!” she screamed as her body tensed, and her pussy exploded over the toy,
leaving her exhausted and light-headed. Mere seconds after she came, Adam’s
hands gripped painfully tight to her hips, his fingers digging into her soft
flesh and he slammed into her so hard, she fell flat on her stomach. He
unloaded several spurts of his warm cum into her.

Adam
collapsed over her, bracing his weight to keep from crushing her. He slowly
removed his shaft from her anus. A stream of cum followed his cock out and
dripped between her legs. He then reached between them and removed the toy,
leaving her feeling empty, too empty. She wanted to fall to sleep with him
buried inside her heated core.

Straddling
her back, he pulled the blindfold from her eyes and then reached over her and
undid her wrists from the bedpost above her head. Once she was freed he placed
the items on the night table beside the bed and slipped off her to stretch out
beside her on the bed.

Vanessa
rolled over to her side, facing him. Her blue eyes locked onto his dark hungry
ones. She reached over and placed her index finger on his chest, tracing the
line of muscle. “I thought you were angry with me?” she whispered.

Shaking his
head, he slid an arm around her and pulled her close to him. “No. At myself,”
he admitted, kissing the top of her head as she buried her face against his
neck, enjoying the combination of spicy musk which was his cologne. A scent
that was all Adam.

Exhausted,
she had no time to question him further as she closed her eyes and drifted off
to sleep wrapped up in his strong, protective embrace.

*
* * *

Adam woke to
the faint smell of bacon drifting up to him from the kitchen and a throbbing
headache. One too many beers before going home he supposed. Getting up he
didn’t bother dressing, instead he made his way downstairs, his stomach
beginning to grumble as he got closer to the mouth watering smell of breakfast.

His breath
caught in his throat as his eyes focused on the sight before him. Standing at
the stove, plating breakfast was his stunning wife, her long dark locks tussled
from their previous night’s activities, wearing nothing but a tiny apron that
barely covered her nipples and mound. His cock instantly hardened at the sight
and eating breakfast took a backseat to his desire to bend her over the
cupboard and fuck her senseless.

Sensing him
in the doorway, she turned and eyed him. Taking her lower lip between her
teeth, her eyes took on a hungry look as they moved slowly down, pausing at his
rock hard cock, and then back up to meet his eyes. “Hi,” she finally whispered,
blushing slightly.

“Hey.” He
gave himself a mental pat on the back. Going to the adult store and then
fucking her last night was one of the best decisions he’d ever made. He loved
how she was looking at him, like she used to when they had first gotten
married. Over the years, the look of fire for him that used to reside in her
eyes had dwindled. But it was back now, and he couldn’t be more pleased or
aroused.

A wide grin
touched her lips as he stalked towards her, his intention perfectly clear. In
five long strides he was in front of her, his hard body pressing against her,
pinning her against the cupboard. Slipping a hand into her hair, he fisted the
long, silken locks, forcing her eyes up to meet his.

“I assumed
you’d have been angry with me...” She hesitated. “…because of the video.”

He sighed.
Pressing his forehead to hers. “No. Angry at myself, but not you. I didn’t know
that’s what you’ve wanted all these years.”

“I don’t
need it,” she whispered. “But last night was amazing.”

“But you
want it,” he urged, pulling away slightly from her. He needed some distance to
fully evaluate her responses, while struggling to keep his desire in check —
for now.

With
hesitation she nodded. “But I don’t
need
it.”

His body
tensed. Could he allow that to happen? Could he sit by and watch men use his
sweet, beautiful wife for their own deviant pleasures? He just didn’t know. She
was
his
and sharing what was his didn’t please him.

“Adam?”

Her calling
his name broke him from his thoughts and he looked up to meet her eyes.

“What were
you doing watching gangbang porn while I was at work?” She raised an eyebrow at
him, a smirk touching her lips.

“We all have
our secrets baby,” he replied as he grabbed her waist and hoisted her up onto
the counter. Slipping his hands around her back he undid the ties of the apron
and removed it from her, tossing it to the floor.

Before she
had a chance to reply he grabbed her knees and forced her legs wide apart,
exposing her fully to him.

“Adam I — ”
she didn’t have a chance to finish whatever it was she planned on saying to
him. Instead, her sentence was cut short by a loud gasp and then moan as he
lowered his head between her legs and buried his face into her soaked pussy.

For the
moment she was all his.

Taken
by the Marines - Chapter 3

Three
Months Later

“Are you
sure about this?” Vanessa’s concern was evident as she inquired for the fifth
time since they left the house on their way to see the people who ran
Humiliated and Gangbanged.com. “I don’t want you doing this if — ”

Flicking on
the blinker, Adam turned into the parking lot of the building containing the
website offices. “We’ve been through this already, Vanessa. I can handle this.”

She sighed,
letting out a loud huff of air as she sunk back into the car seat. Their sex
lives had taken a dramatic turn since the day he discovered her online persona.
He’d fucked her every way imaginable and they had experimented with just about
everything, just about
everywhere
. He was like a new man. It both
excited her and to a certain degree intimidated her. There were times where he
took her rough and hard, and other times where he was as gentle and loving as
he had always been, cherishing every part of her body.

As much as
she was pleased with the changes in him, the changes in his attitude took some
getting used to. Now that they were on their way to book a gangbang session, with
the stipulation that he was to be present watching, ironically she seemed to be
the one who was nervous.

“But you
don’t want to...”

He sighed,
exasperated, as he pulled the car into an empty slot in the parking lot and
shut off the engine. Taking her hand in his he brought it to his lips and
kissed it lightly. “You want this, and I want to make you happy, which means
I
want this.”

“But
do
you want this?” She didn’t want to admit it, but after the last few months with
the new, sexually insatiable Adam, her longing to be devoured by a group of
strangers had diminished. It was still there in a sense, but the powerful tug
was no longer present.

“Let’s go,
our appointment with Becky is in a few minutes.” With his mind made up and no
apparent interest in discussing the matter further, he opened the car door and
stepped out, motioning for her to follow suit. Taking a deep breath in and
releasing it, to steady her frazzled nerves, she stepped out of the car and
they made their way into the building.

Less than
five minutes later she and Adam were led by a petite redhead into a small
office and asked have a seat. They were told Becky and her husband Robert would
be with them in a moment. Vanessa remembered Becky well, they’d become close
friends and had on a couple of occasions fucked, until she met Adam and gave up
the lifestyle.

“Oh my God,
Vanessa!” A squeal sounded behind her, causing a grin to touch Vanessa’s lips
as she and Adam stood and turned towards the door to greet the owners of the
website.

Vanessa’s
first impression as she looked upon the beaming Becky was how gracious the
years had been to her. Her complexion was still flawless, her figure stunning
and her long golden hair silky smooth. She doubted the years had been as kind
to her as they had been to her former friend and lover.

Passing the
clipboard she had in hand over to her husband, Becky immediately closed the
distance between them and pulled her into a tight embrace. “It is so good to
see you again.” She pulled away from Vanessa and eyed Adam, a look of
appreciation reflecting in her eyes. “I can see why you left us.”

Glancing
over at Adam, Vanessa was amused to see his face redden. Adam had never been
one for praise. His face reddened further when Becky stepped up to him and gave
him a hug as well, holding onto him a little tighter and a little longer than
Vanessa felt was necessary. Looking over at Becky’s husband, Robert, she could
tell by his expression the thought was running through his mind as well. But he
shrugged at her as if to say,
well, you know how she can be.

When Becky
finally released Adam, she motioned for them both to sit back down as she and
Robert took seats across the desk from them. “So you’re back for a session.”
She was beaming, her eyes glistening with excitement as she looked over at
Vanessa.

Vanessa
nodded her confirmation. “We are. We were thinking I’d partake while Adam
watched.”

Becky made a
few notes and then peered back up at Vanessa. She tapped the tip of her pen
against her teeth, her brow creased in thought. “You know what... I have just
the group for you.”

“Oh?”

Nodding
enthusiastically, Becky looked back down at the clipboard. “Yes. There’s a
group of marines coming in next week, they just got finished with a tour and
they’re looking to blow off some steam and I think someone with your experience
would be able to handle them.”

Marines?
Fuck
. She’d been gangbanged by a group of marines years ago, for a birthday
she believed it was and it had been rough. Mind blowing good - but rough. The
boys were enthusiastic to say the least. Was she really ready to take them on?
She looked over at Adam who merely shrugged. She was on her own with this
decision it seemed.

“You’ll be
fine,” Becky assured her sensing Vanessa’s hesitation. “And it just so happens
out of the group of ten, there’s a set of fucking hot twin brothers!”

Again,
Vanessa glanced over at Adam and again his expression appeared to be impassive.

“This is a
golden opportunity. If I didn’t have to lead it then I’d take the boys on
myself.”

Vanessa
realized she was much more nervous than she wanted to be. She took a deep
breath and exhaled slowly. After a minute’s hesitation she nodded. “All right.”

“Awesome!”
Becky frantically began making notes. “Now do you two want this filmed for the
thousand dollar pay?”

“Hell no,”
Adam cut in before Vanessa had a chance to reply.

Becky
shrugged. “Okay.” She made a few more notes on the papers, flipped to the next
page and then slid the clipboard over to Vanessa. “The contract hasn’t changed
since you used to participate, but I’ll go through the main points for you now,
and then you and your husband can read the details in private before signing. All
participants are required to go through a physical exam and blood tests to
check for STDs and drug use. All men must wear condoms upon penetration,
vaginally or anally. There will be three guards on site at all times, just in
case.”

Becky gave
both Vanessa and Adam a reassuring smile and then continued. The final page is
a list of acts that you will and will not agree to. A few things we do not
allow are bestiality, scat play, or bloodplay. And of course, everyone is to be
of legal age, but that’s a given I would assume.”

Vanessa
glanced over at Adam and was amused to see his impassive expression had turned
into a slight frown. Her sweetheart may have broadened his horizons sexually
over the past few months, but she was comforted knowing he could still be
shocked.

“All right.
We’ll look these over.” Vanessa accepted the clipboard from Becky’s
outstretched hand.

“Good.
Robert and I will be back in twenty minutes and then maybe we can all go out
for drinks?” Becky looked hopefully from Vanessa to Adam and then back again.

Vanessa
glanced over at Adam who shrugged and nodded his approval of drinks. “That
sounds great...thanks.”

Once the
other couple left, closing the door to the office firmly behind them, Vanessa
turned to her husband with the clipboard in hand. Catching his eye, she gave
him a coy smile, thrusting the clipboard listing dozens of sexual acts on it
towards him. “Well, I guess it’s time to decide what we’re going to allow ten
horny marines do to me.” She held her breath hoping he’d take her teasing with
good nature.

The corners
of his mouth started to rise into a smile, but he forced himself to keep a
stern expression as he held his hand out for the list. ‘‘Yes, let’s.”

*
* * *

“Are you
certain you want to do this?” Vanessa didn’t seem very excited about the
prospect of the session which would be taking place in a few minutes’ time.
He’d come to terms with the fact this was something she wanted to do; a part of
him had actually grown excited over the idea. In a few minutes there would be a
bunch of men fighting over the woman he would ultimately be taking home. When
he looked at it that way, it didn’t seem all that bad, because he knew, without
a doubt, when all was said and done she was his. Always.