BLACKMAILED FOR SEX (Five Hardcore Rough Blackmail Sex Erotica Stories) (2 page)

The three of them sat down and chatted for a bit, but Carla was restless and not sure what was supposed to happen at this point.  Finally, Jean stood up and took Carla by the hand.  “Babe, we’re going to just run to the room for a minute.  I want to show Carla the new dress I got today.”  She began tugging Carla out of the room.

Stephen nodded and reached for the remote, falling back into
the TV. 
“Sure thing, just save
some fun for me.”
  It was something they had always said to each other in college and Carla felt like a message was being sent.  She stumbled after her friend as she pulled her along, but she smiled dreamily as she went.

Then, Jean turned on her and put her hands on her face.  “Hello in there, this was your idea, now get the ball rolling.  I got Stephen to stay home tonight, but you need to make the first move.”

Carla frowned.  “I know, Jean, I was just setting the mood.”

Jean rolled her eyes.  “What mood?  You’re just going to fuck him, not have his baby.  This isn’t soul mate time, for Christ’s sake.”

Carla didn’t even bother to answer.  She just walked away and back into the front room, determination making her steps ring hard on the wood flooring.  As she got to the couch where Stephen sat watching TV again, she stepped in front of him and leaned down to take the remote from his hand.  Turning to the TV behind her, she shut it off and then dropped the remote on the couch by Stephen.  He looked up at her, mystified.  “Wow, Carla, was there something else you wanted to watch?”

Instead of answering, she leaned down and took his face in her hands and kissed him, feeling his lips on hers for the first time and feeling the thrill of it all through her body.  At first, Stephen kissed back, his body leaning into it and his tongue meeting hers, making her fall into him, her body pressing against him, before he pulled back.  “Wait, Carla, I can’t, Jean is my wife and I . . .”

Jean then stepped into the room and walked behind the couch where her husband sat.  Putting her hands on his shoulders, she smiled down at him and then leaned over and lifting one hand to Clara’s face, she pulled her forward and kissed her hard on the mouth.    

If Stephen had been shocked earlier, he was absolutely floored by seeing his wife make out with her friend right in front of him.  Jean pulled back and smiled down at her husband.  “It’s what I want, honey.  I want to see you two together.”

Hearing that seemed to open something up in Stephen.
  He looked at the beauty that stood before him and then, took her in his arms, bringing her down into his lap to kiss her this time with no reserve.  Carla felt his energy in his heated kiss and matched it, slipping her tongue into his mouth and feeling his teeth as he sucked around it.  His hands trailed everywhere over her body, as if they couldn’t decide where they wanted to be.  They brushed over her breasts and she shivered, feeling all her pent up longing being released.

Neither of them was aware of Jean as they began pulling each other’s clothes off.  Carla’s skirt was unzipped and yanked down to be thrown away into the room.  Her hands grabbed at his shirt and ripped it off over his head, and her hands trailed over his toned chest excitedly.  Then, Stephen slipped out from under her and laid her out on the couch, running his hands under her blouse and then pulling until the buttons burst from the front and her blouse fell open to reveal her lacy bra. 

While he pulled at the straps of her bra, she reached for the waistband of his pants, her fingers fumbling with the button and then the zipper to pull them down over his hips.  The moment she saw his cock bulging in his underwear, she smiled like a kid.  She looked up at him and saw he was smiling in return as he took in her now freed breasts. 

They almost bonked heads when she bent down to put her mouth on his dick and he bent down to put his mouth on her breasts.  They giggled and he forced her back onto the couch to lean over and suck a nipple into his mouth, making her arch her back and cry out with the sensations that filled her body.  Finally, he pulled away and she jumped forward to slide onto the floor on her knees in front of him and
pull
at his underwear to free his shaft.  She moaned and sighed all at once when she saw his large cock, feeling it already inside her.

Her mouth took him in suddenly, pulling him all the way in until her nose was buried in his pubic hair.  She had never deep throated a guy before and she was surprised at how well she was able to manage.  She felt him swelling in her mouth and then, her air was getting cut off and she fought to remain relaxed and let her throat relax as he filled it.  His hands stroked her hair from her face as she began to move up and down, letting her lips trail up to the tip and then opening wide to plunge down again.  His balls slapped at her chin as she bounced up and down on his thick shaft, and he grunted and groaned with each move of her sweet wet mouth.

Finally, he pulled her up and away and laid her back down on the couch.  Then, spreading her legs wide, he kneeled down and put his mouth on her pussy, pushing his tongue deep into her quivering folds.  She jumped as she felt him explore her inner sweetness, and when he pulled his tongue out to make way for his fingers, she shifted around until he had hit on her sweet spot.  They moved together then, until she felt her orgasm building and she made him stop.

Sitting up, she bent over the couch and reached out to grab his hand and position him behind her.  She felt his hands on her ass and wiggled it in response, her breath hitching when she felt his fingers slip between her cheeks and lightly explore her tight hole.  While he did this, he thrust his cock into her pussy and she cried out, panting as he moved inside her.

She had waited so long to feel him, and the reality matched up wonderfully with the dream.  He was a slow lover, not hurrying but letting her body work up to its own crazy excitement.  She, in turn, was mindful of his need for contact and roughness, and she slammed against him even as she reached behind her to cradle his balls in her hands.

They were both moving faster and getting noisier when Jean suddenly appeared, slipping her naked body onto the couch underneath her friend and pushing her bare pussy up into Carla’s face.  Carla gasped and let her friend push her down onto her mound, but she just let her mouth rub Jean’s sweet folds at first, not certain what to do.  She had never been with a woman, though she knew that Jean had experimented a time or two in college.  Finally, she let her tongue slip into her friend’s cunt and she began to lick, surprisingly happy when she heard her friend’s deep inhalation and then her large sigh of enjoyment.

The three now worked in a fevered rhythm, Carla moving her mouth on Jean and keeping her on the edge with well-timed shifts between her folds and her clit, while Stephen pounded into her from behind.  She felt so completely overwhelmed with sensations that she felt like every nerve ending in her body was on fire.  She moaned against her friend’s pussy as it shoved against her lips and her nose and her cheeks, feeling each thrust into her pussy as it brought her closer to climax.

Stephen was the first to yell and to begin moving frantically, obviously ready to come.  In a tandem response, Jean cried out and her body shook as she reached to pull Carla’s head hard between her legs.  Carla felt her own body get closer and she moved her ass up and down against Stephen, feeling how his large cock moved inside her.  Then, Stephen’s hands gripped her sides and he thrust in hard before turning her around and dropping her to her knees.  Jean’s face was suddenly cheek to cheek with her own and both their mouths opened instinctively wide as Stephen’s cock exploded over both of them, coating their lips and cheeks and noses and chins with his warm, sticky load.

Jean didn’t hesitate as her husband came all over them, but she turned and gripped her best friend in her arms and kissed her hard, shoving her cum-covered tongue into Carla’s mouth, making her swallow what had shot into her mouth.  The girls’ hands ran frantically over each other’s bodies, both of them feeling the ache of their orgasms as they hung on the edge. 

Jean’s fingers made it into Carla’s pussy first, and she moved them furiously over the swollen bud of her friend’s clit.  Carla felt Stephen’s hand as it brushed her hair out of her face, and she saw through her half-lidded eyes that he was doing the same for his wife.  She reached down to Jean’s cunt and began working her fingers in the slick folds as her friend moved her fingers even faster inside her. 

Suddenly, she felt Jean’s pussy grip her fingers and, at the same time, she felt her own pussy spasm and her stomach muscles tense as she came hard.  Both women moaned and collapsed into each other’s arms as their bodies writhed with the strength of their climaxes.  Finally, breathless, they pulled their hands away and collapsed onto the couch, their hearts beating hard in their chests and their breasts rising in rhythm with their ragged breaths.

Stephen had already pulled on his pants and he smiled down at the two friends as they leaned on each other and fought to calm down.  Finally, Jean dragged herself from the couch and went off to get dressed, leaving Carla alone with Stephen. 

Carla closed her eyes and then, when she felt someone sitting down beside her on the couch, she opened them again and turned her head to stare at the man she had loved for so long.  After so long, the afternoon had only deepened her love for him, but it was mingled with an intense love for her best friend.  Sighing, she broke eye contact and got up to retrieve her clothing and get dressed. 

It seemed her dilemma was only worse.  Sleeping with them had only made everything seemed more muddled.  She got dressed slowly, relishing the little tremors that shook her when her hands brushed her body and made her remember something about what had just happened. 

Finally, dressed and ready to face what might be left of her friendship with her two best friends in the world, she stepped back into the front room.  Stephen and Jean were both there, sitting on the couch side by side.  They were cuddling and laughing and she saw the easy intimacy they shared.  Making a decision right then, she walked over and sat down on a chair opposite them.  “Well, I better get going.”

Jean looked at her with no animosity.  “Oh, stay a while, Carla, and have a drink.”

Carla shook her head.  “No, I better get going, but I’ll call you later in the week.”

Jean looked over at Stephen and then back at her friend.  “Sit down, Carla, I have something to confess.”

Carla settled back and looked at her friend, wondering if she had confessed her affair to Stephen and if now, she was going to announce their impending separation.  She found the thought made her sad rather than happy.  She loved Stephen, but she loved Jean as well, and she understood that they were good together.  Jean finally started talking.  “When you saw me with my yoga instructor, Carla, I wasn’t cheating on Stephen.  Stephen and I have an arrangement, an open marriage.  We go out with other people, separately and together.”

Carla stared at her, trying to process what she was saying.  Then, the light bulb clicked on and her mouth dropped open.  “Then, what we just did, it wasn’t me blackmailing you into anything.  You would have said yes, anyway?”

Jean nodded and looked over at Stephen.  “We had talked about having you with us for a long time, but we didn’t know how you would feel about it and we didn’t want to lose your friendship over something that might not work for you.  But when you came to me and set up this deal because you thought I was afraid you would tell Stephen about some affair, well, I just had to take the opportunity.”

Carla fell back into her chair, feeling unable to process the world around her.  Eventually, Jean got up and sat in the chair with her, squeezing in beside her like they were little kids getting ready to watch a scary movie.  Carla sighed as she felt Jean’s arms wrap around her.  “Well, I guess I can live with it if you can.”

Jean laughed and hugged her tightly.  Then, she felt Stephen’s strong arms surround both of them.  “I think I’d like to treat my girls to something special.  How does ice cream at
Rogio’s
sound?”

They both perked up and Jean jumped out of the chair to go and grab her coat.  Carla stood and then, Stephen was there, taking her into his arms and kissing her softly.  “I’m glad we finally got together,
Carlita
.”

She smiled and patted his face.  “I am too but, next time, no more secrets.  I don’t want to find out that you two are running off with some secret cult or something without being able to do something about it.”

“And what would you do?”

She pressed against him and moved her body on his.  “I would have to entice you to stay.”

When Jean walked back in, it was pretty clear that they weren’t getting ice cream any time soon.

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Blackmailed
Into
First Anal Sex For the Job
by
Jane Kemp
All rights reserved copyright 2012 by
Naughty Daydreams Press

Cover image by
Russell
Marleau

“Sydney Burkett?”

Sydney uncrossed her long legs and stood, straightening her new grey skirt and grabbing her papers and her purse to follow the secretary who had called her name down the hallway.  She glanced around her and saw a busy office with people bustling hare and there and office buzz filling the air.  She felt her nerves start to get the better of her and then she reminded herself that she deserved this job and that she had the skills and qualifications to work alongside these harried looking employees.