I Confess... Pt. 01

"Do it!" He demanded.

I reluctantly obeyed and dropped down on my knees on the horrible sopping mattress, all the time gazing at his cock, as if hypnotised.

"His cock approached my mouth."

"I can't...I really can't!" I whined. I never gave blow jobs to James, he had never wanted to perform oral sex on me and didn't want me to do it to him.

"You really are inexperienced aren't you?"

I gave a faint nod.

"You need some help to unleash the inner slut in you. Luckily for you, you've found the right teacher."

I shook my head. I wasn't a slut. I could never be a slut, but as he'd said it, my pussy tingled that little bit. Dan took my chin in his hand.

"Open your mouth."

I shook my head. "Nnn-uh" I mouthed.

"Oh I see, you don't mind me pleasuring you orally, but you won't return the favour huh? In my mind that makes you a selfish slut."

I looked up at him balefully. "I'm sorry I can't." was all I could say.

He edged round me and dropped down behind me. I tried to move away but as I bent forward he wrapped one arm around my right thigh and reached for my sex, while his other arm reached around my throat and held me in place. His fore finger began to delve into my pussy, quickly followed by his middle finger. The two fingers frigged me rampantly as he maintained his grip around my neck. I scarcely let out a breath as I submitted to him and allowed his fingers to penetrate me faster and faster. He released his grip on my neck and his head dropped to my ass. His arm now snaked around my hip and both arms pulled my ass to his mouth. He licked up and down my ass crack with long hard tonguing motions, before his tongue penetrated my ass, probing inside me. I shrieked out loud at the raw discomfort of such a brazen and outrageous act of violation. Dan paid no heed though and continued to frig my pussy with his fingers and squirm his tongue deeper into my dirty little asshole.

"No, no. No." I cried more insistently. My mouth was saying no, but my hips bucked with the rhythm of his fingers. I felt another rush as an orgasm hit me again coursing through my body.

"Ooh, oooooooh Jeeeezz!" I cried out aloud.

"That's right Penny, embrace your inner slut, it's fine to scream like a harlot when you cum for me."

Before I could move or say anything Dan shifted position again, and I felt his cock pierce me, and the heat of his member push into me in one swift motion. He growled behind me, reaching for my breasts to grasp my nipples. Kneading them gently he thrust his cock, slowly in and out of my wet, wet pussy. My hair was bedraggled and caked in sweat. I felt a complete wanton mess as he took advantage of me. I dropped my head in shame, resting my cheek on the soiled moist dirt encrusted mattress, lifting my ass toward him, so he could ride me and bury his cock deeper into me.

One of his hands left my breast as his cock pumped me from behind. His tempo increased, and I groaned in pleasure as his dick buried itself deep inside me, filling me in a way that James had never quite managed. Dan's hand stopped fondling my nipple and instead pushed the back of my neck down sinking my face deeper into the spongy mattress. I inhaled the moldy dank scent of it as he pushed more and more insistently as his strokes grew more frantic inside my cunt. I rotated my head to see his face, and saw in horror that his free hand was cradling his phone. He was filming this act of debauchery.

"No. You can't!" I protested, but then my voice was cut off as I whimpered loudy as another orgasm rattled my insides. My clit went into overdrive and my muscles constricted around his cock desperate to milk the cum from him.

I buried my face into the material in shame, hiding myself from the camera.

Dan pumped me harder and faster, his last few strokes ragged and desperate, before releasing a huge Viking like bellow as he erupted inside me.

"Oh YES! You dirty motherfucker." He yelled.

He slapped my ass with his palm, causing me to emit my own muffled cry into the mattress. One of pain.

He slapped me again, even harder.

"Scream for me bitch."

I lifted my head from the floor, and was greeted with his cock which he rapidly withdrew from my pussy.

"Suck the last of the spunk from me." He commanded.

I was relieved to see he wasn't filming me, but shook my head to object.

His hand flashed forward and he slapped my cheek.

I screamed out but as my mouth opened he grabbed my hair in a bunch atop my head and forced his cock straight into the awaiting hole. He pulled my mouth down the length of his cock.

"Mrrgggleee." I tried to push him back, but he was too forceful. The thought of 'Should I bite him?' flashed through my mind.

I could taste my pussy and his semen on his deflating dick, and felt aroused by the novel taste.

"That's it Penny drain my cock of all my jizz."

Unbelievable as it sounds at the age of twenty eight, I'd never had a man's member in my mouth before, even though I'd been married for ten years and had three kids. Dan pulled out his phone and briefly filmed me with my lips wrapped around his saliva and pussy coated penis, before I shook free of him.

Gasping for breath, I stared at him, distraught as I was I couldn't help but admire his toned physique and beautifully sculpted muscles.

"I didn't want you to film me," I stuttered.

Don't worry Pen, it's just so I can remember you by.

"Delete it."

"Don't worry I promise I won't show anyone. I'd just never forgive myself if I didn't have a permanent reminder of our erm ... little escapade."

"Talking of which, you'd better get a shift on, the bus will be here soon, you'd better get dressed."

I wobbled on the mattress as I got to my feet. "I looked around and located my clothes, Dan pulled up his trousers and reached down grabbing my knickers,

"These are mine, he said nonchalantly. Another souvenir to remind me of you."

He made an exaggerated display of sniffing them.

"Ooh Fuck," They've got your delicious pussy scent all over them."

Still naked, I blushed in front of him.

"I need them back." I whined. I felt drops of spunk begin to leak down my thigh and automatically pressed my legs together.

"Too bad."

I glared at him.

"No pouting now. The bus will be here any minute."

"I grabbed my jeans and pulled them up, luckily they were dark and would mask the seeping stain of cum dripping from my sex."

I pulled the fleece over my head hastily tucking the bra and T -shirt in my bag, I could see Dan taking a lingering, approving last look at my boobs.

"You do have magnificent tits, James is one lucky man."

Just then, we heard the diesel roar of the bus. Dan, already dressed, shouted at me to hurry. I panicked, getting my foot stuck in my trainer I looked up but Dan had gone back down the hidden pathway. Still not properly dressed I grabbed all my stuff, rucksack and other bits and bobs and followed after him stumbling as a I went while pushing the backing of my trainers down. At the bus stop Dan was standing on the bus chatting to the driver. I noticed when I clambered on breathless that the driver gave Dan a wink and a knowing smile. I looked up, there were about a dozen people on the bus, and I felt that they were all staring at me and knew exactly what we'd been up to.

By the time the bus reached the train station my nerves had settled. Dan and I hadn't said much to each other but had exchanged a few knowing looks. At the station he was going north while I was going south so we said an awkward goodbye and separated to different platforms. I watched him eagerly from my side once I was on the platform. The railway tracks separating us. A few minutes later as his train drew in to the station I saw him wave a pink flash of material, my two day old knickers, before boarding the train.

I spent the train journey replaying the scenario in my mind. Alternating between feeling incredibly guilty or aroused. I couldn't tell James, it would ruin us. I told myself it was just a holiday fling, nothing more. It was all over. I'd met Dan, we'd done some unspeakable things, and now he'd disappeared forever. As soon as I could, I'd have a shower and wash away all traces, unless of course I'd got a disease, my face flushed at this realisation and my blood ran cold. Shit, what was I going to do about that. What if I'd got Chlamydia or worse. Shit, shit, shit. Then my mind wondered to what Dan might do with the film, what if I ended up on the internet. Then what if James saw it. Fuck what had I done. I felt awful. I tried to read a book I'd picked up at the station but my mind wouldn't stop tormenting me with what if's. Eventually the train arrived at the station and my reverie was broken.

After a long three hours I finally arrived at home. I made a big fuss of the kids and resumed my normal routine, cooking, cleaning, settling arguments between my kids, getting all the holiday clothes washed. I hardly thought about Dan and tried to keep the 'what if' thoughts at bay. In the bathroom, removing my jeans I saw the dried up spunk stain at the crotch of my trousers. I rubbed it with my thumb and tentatively put my thumb to my mouth. I could smell the strong aroma of sex and my pussy stank. I spent a long time in the shower trying to wash away the stains from the mattress and my own filthy behaviour.

Once the kids were in bed I settled down in front of the TV with a bottle of wine. The holiday had hardly been relaxing and I was glad to be back. On the settee I cuddled up to James and we watched some forgettable thriller before both of us realised that we didn't know what was going on and called it a night.

In bed, in the dark I spooned James. He had some long pyjama bottoms on. I couldn't help myself and began to think of the day's earlier events. I reached over and dipped my hand beneath the elasticated waist band of his pjs finding his cock. It wasn't as big as Dan's but as I gradually stroked delicately along its length, between my forefinger and thumb, it responded to my touch and grew impressively in size.

James pretended to be asleep and stayed mute facing away from me. I continued my lewd ministrations teasing him by stopping and starting and alternating with faster and rougher strokes and then dropping back to long sensuous strokes. I even reached round stroked his testicles, which drew a slight gasp from him.

"Turn around I whispered seductively into his ear."

He shifted towards me.

Before he could do anything, I ducked my head beneath the covers squirreling down the bed so my mouth was level with his groin. I held his cock in my hands and directed it into my mouth, licking gently at its tip, pushing the foreskin back. I ran my tongue along its length up and down, all the time massaging his cock between my fingers.

James stayed silent still, making no move to either stop or encourage me. I didn't need any reaction from him though, I knew my intention, I wanted him to cum, I wanted him to cum in my mouth and fill me with his spunk. I bobbed my head up and down his cock gradually, ever so slightly going further and further along his length until my nose pressed against his belly, and his cock was fully consumed. I felt his hand twitch and I thought he wanted to grab my head and control my movements like Dan had done, but he just stayed still.

I started to masturbate him with my mouth, pumping his cock with my face. I could tell he was close. His cock throbbed and bulged and then BAM, with a fraction of a second's warning, he unloaded himself deep into my throat. I had sudden wanton desire to spit the spunk into my hands and rub it on my tits, and all over my body, but resisted, instead, I swallowed it down, drinking his stickily glutinous, acidic load down. I'd never even tasted spunk before today, but now I'd tasted the spunk of two men, and swallowed a whole load. I sucked heartliy on James deflating cock. As it shrank I tenderly and lovingly licked the spunk dribbling from the tip.

James rolled onto his back and I shuffled up next to him, wrapping my arms around him. I kissed his shoulder and turned his face towards me.

"I think you need to brush your teeth." he said rather ungratefully.

What the fuck? Talk about unromantic. I'd just given him a handjob, and a blowjob, and let him cum down my throat, for the first time ever, and all he could do was ask me to brush my teeth,

Fuming I turned away from him, not that it seemed to bother him, as I could hear him snoring away to himself shortly after. I tossed and turned for a good while before I settled on my back. I snaked my fingers down into my knickers and rubbed my clit, I was already wet, and as I rubbed myself I pushed my middle finger gently into my cunt. I couldn't understand why I'd never touched myself inside before. I guess I was the prude Dan said I was. I thought back to the afternoon, and as my memory reminded me of Dan's dick thrusting inside me, I thrust my own fingers inside me with the same sense of abandon. Next to me James snuffled and rolled round towards me, still fast asleep. My body shuddered from head to toe as I frigged myself to a satisfying orgasm. The perfect end to an unexpectedly lascivious lewd day.