02-01-2009, 08:29 AM
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Hello again WhatnextUKFem
It is now with a great curiosity that i wonder * Whatnext* will happen... Your story is very erotic, taking the time to take us from the beginning when you have made efforts to decline going to Kath's party... to go shopping and have the guts to wear a * backless dress *, to be finally ready on time, to be in an inquiring mood visiting the garden to the upstairs bedroom, taking us to timeless * sensual journey * of great love sharing with Grant... to offering Grant some tea or coffe when back home, accepting a good bye kiss and providing Grant with your phone number... Thank You for the wonderfull details of such an experience... Whatnext...? Can't wait to read you again anytime... Regards 
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02-01-2009, 03:52 PM
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Thank you Edith for your kind comments. I didn't go any further than when I went indoors as I wasn't sure of what reaction I would get up to that point. So, some more of it.
I have to admit I was a real mix of emotions when I went in. I made a cup of tea and sat in a dark living room trying to put it all together what had happened. First thoughts wer I had wanted it to happen. I had put up a feeble struggle and thought I'd been raped. But I was clear in my mind that I couldn't lie and realised at no point did I actually say 'No' or resist to such an extent as to make it clear I didn't want it to take place. The other part of me said I had been over powered, all too easily, and had been held down and positioned as Grant wanted to fuck me. Oh, I don't know, was I raped, wasn't I raped! God in heaven was I torturing myself or what?! Our house has been modified so my husband, Tony, can move around easily. Our bedroom now is downstairs but the kids rooms and what was our bedroom is upstairs. A lot of my 'best clothes' are up there and thats where I went to undress. I took off my dress and really, other than a bit creesed, it showed little sign of what had happened to me. I noticed my tits were somewhat red, from the serious groping they had undergone. My stockings again showed little sign of what had hapened and my sandles were the same. My panties... different story! They were soaked!! My cunt was also soaked, my hair wet with lots of cum! So, I showered and it was only then I found the marks in my arse from where Grant had gripped me so hard as he rode me and came in me. God, they were sore! Once dry, I got into bed and started thinking all over again. The more I did the more I realised that, even though I had had no say I had actually enjoyed what had happened. The loss of control, unable to stop it happening, the simple fact it was unlike any sex I'd ever had with Tony. So, I fianlly concluded I couldn't say I'd been raped. Have to admit, it didn't make me feel better! What, if anything, do I say to Tony? I pushed it to the back of my mind and went to sleep. Lazy bitch, I didnt get up until 12.30ish! Most unlike me! But when I did..... God was my cunt sore and my arse stung from the marks! I more or less went back to my normal routine. Kath asked had I enjoyed the evening.... what could I say but Yes! In truth though, after looking after Tony for so long, even without the sex it was good to be out, goes to show I need some 'me time'. It was on the Thursday Grant rang. He wanted to see me, to talk to me. I wasn't nasty but told him I had things to do to get ready for Tony coming home from the hospital so put him off. He said he undestood. Don't ask me why, tone of voice, asking if I needed anything, I don't know.. but he sounded genuine and I actully believed him. Tony came home Saturday morning. I tried hard to be 'me' but he picked up something from the off. In the end, over tea, I started to tell him. He stopped me and stunned me. He said he didn't want to know, understood only too well I had physical needs and accepted something happened and that I would now leave him. I was horrified! Leaving him was not on my mind at all, there is no way I could!! Lots of talking later I got it through to him thank God! Then he stunned me again. So long as I was safe, never harmed, never did anything whilest he was about and never in our bedroom, he would accept something happening so long as he never knew. Also, never with the kids around and for Gods sake.... don't get pregnant! So, what do you do now?! About 3 weeks after it had happened Tony had the chance to go on a trip with the hospital for 2 weeks doing several things to help with his rehab. I'd fobbed Grant off several times but knew I had to talk to him about what happened. I asked my parents to have the kids for the weekend Tony went away and as always, they agreed. Yet another chance to spoil the kids. They'd make sure they got to school Monday. I rang Grant and told him I'd see him Saturday morning after Tony left. I met him at the park, I felt like the walk. He was very sheepish, so much so I couldn't get to grips with it. Was this the same man who'd overpowered me and spent an age using me for his pleasure (okay.. mine as well!) He apologised to me saying he was sorry it happened that way. He saw me go upstairs and go into that bedroom. He just knew it was an oppertunity, too good to miss and was determined to have me no matter what. Then bombshell one. He said if I wanted he'd go to the Police and confess what he had done to me. He felt it would me jail again but he felt bad now and would accept it. Wait a minute... jail again?! What do you mean... jail again?! Bombshell two. He'd lived and worked in Belgium, news to me. He'd been tried and convicted of sexual assault on a lady who lived in the same block of flats as he did and served two years. That was some revaltion to me!!! He got away with rape as she'd bathed as soon as he left. But the marks on her body were a match for him so, he was done. This I didn't know how to take. I remember being very quite for a while. I then decided on what I'd ask him. I told him if he lied I'd go to the Police and take my chances. So, I asked him first, did he belive he raped the woman. He said he knew he raped her. I then asked him at what point did he decide to deal with me. He said as soon as he saw me he had decided to find somewhere and some way to catch me on my own with no chance of me getting away and fucking me no matter what I said. He also said he couldn't believe his luck when I isolated myself with no escape. Next thing I had to know was did he consider he'd raped me. Without batting an eyelid he said yes. Last thing I had to know was would he do it again. Again, yes and more so if we were not in a public place he'd have already started on me. He also said his only regret about what he did was he didn't have longer to use me and also that he would have liked to have had me somewhere more isolated to really fuck me beyond my limit which he wanted to do. He said it was about all he could do to control his urges and knew one day he couldn't. When he saw me he knew he had to have me. Again, he said he was sorry. Again, I was quiet and didn't say anything for some while. When I did I told him I'd send him a text or email telling him when I would be alone from and to. In my house only the main upstairs bedroom could be used along with the living room, dining room, hall, kitchin and both bathrooms. I was not to be visibly marked in any way. I could see I'd shocked him and told him not to ask why. He asked if I knew what I was saying and what I was doing. As for saying yes I did, as for doing I was far from sure! He told me I'd had a taste of his appitites and if I fell into his hands again I would be fucked beyond anything I'd ever experienced. It would be no use thinking I could back out, it would only finish when he was satisfied. What I might want didn't even come into it, the sex would be long, hard and rough. He also wanted me smooth, shaven or waxed either was fine, and kept that way. Contraception was my problem as he would always cum in me This was no strings sex only. Suited us both. I told him Tony was away for two weeks and gave him a key. My children wouldn't be home until Monday at 4.30. He wouldn't tell me when he would call between now and then, just don't make any plans as I would be occupied. Other than a shower and shaving my cunt smooth I didn't do anything other than my normal routine. Did a little shopping and went home. Showered about tea time and put my nightdress on. Watched a dvd, Bridget Jones from memory and about 9.30 locked up and finished the day and upstairs to bed. Thought he'd had me once and now it was hot air from him and he'd been scared off. About half twelve I woke up needing the loo. As normal, just put the night light on and went across the landing. Came out of the loo and turned the bathroom light off. Didin't see a thing and never heard it either but felt the clamped across my mouth and the other grabbing my wrists! God it scared me!! I felt the gag go in my mouth and then my wrists being tied. I then felt a finger going into my cunt and my hair pulling my head back. Hot breath in my ear telling me I'd obviously listened as my cunt was now smooth as he demanded. Remember what happened before, I was warming up for the main event bitch. Forced into the bedroom I was pushed face down onto the bed. I felt him sit astride me and untie my wrists. Wasn't to last, they were tied together above me and to the bedhead. I heard him undress and drop his clothes on the floor then roughly force my legs apart. I felt something cold on my bum and realised he had a knife! Heard it split the back of my nightdress and him then rip it all the way to the top. Now. bitch, I don't care if you do or don't want it, if your ready or not, the games begin. To borrow the phrase, this will not be over quickly and it certainly won't be easy for you. Then I could feel his cock at the entrance to my cunt and suddenly, no warning and hard, he rammed it inside me! It did take my breath away, deep into me, hard deep thrusts as if he was venting his pent up anger and fury. I couldn't help it, the overwhelming feeling as each thrust of his cock rammed home hard. His hands reach round me, grabbing my tits and squeezing hard the nipples. I couldn't stop myself feeling such pleasure as I wasn't so much made love to as violated. Hows it feel now bitch, knowing you can't stop me? He pulled my hair pulling my head back going into my cunt just that bit deeper and harder. I just couldn't stop it and the first orgasam took me. God, the pleasure was extreme! But he continued, hard thrust deep in my cunt. I'd just got over it when I felt a finger teasing my swollen clit, hard rubbing and then another orgasam took me!
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02-01-2009, 11:23 PM
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That seemed to spur him on. His thrust became harder. A finger continued it teasing of my clit, rubbing it, then it being squeezed between finger and thumb. One of my nipples wasn't spared either, rubbed teased and squeezed. I could hardly contain myself. It was overload, and the thrusts contined. I came at least twice more I could remember then didn't know and then became aware of Grant pushing just that bit harder, just that bit deeper... now bitch..
then he came in me. I could feel his seed pumping deep into my cunt, the thrusts realing his cum and frustration at the same time. Then he slowed and stopped. With him inside my cunt and pinning me down I felt him soften inside me. Then he withdrew and got up. I looked at the clock radio... 3.30. God, had it really been that long? I'd never been fucked that long before and certainly by with Tony. I thought it would now be time for a rest, some sleep. I'd missed Grant leave the bedroom but heard him come back. He put a bottle of Lilt down and untied my wrists. He rolled me on my back and took off the remains of my nightdress. Now I was naked and I was glad to get some circulation back! He pulled down the gag and gave me a glass.... you need a drink hunny! Did I! I was exhausted, swetty and could feel some of his seed coming out of me. He said he enjoyed what he did to me, I wasn't complaining either! I drank 3 glasses of Lilt and lay back. I hope I've managed to keep in shape with my swimming and Grant spent a few minutes looking at me as I lay naked on the bed. Good body... I'm glad I caught you. I drank another glass and Grant left the bedroom. He came back with a glass of water. You need thi hunny... I do? I took it and drank it. Once empty he took the glasses and empty Lilt bottle and put them on the dressing table and came and sat back next to me. He got hold of my wrists and tied them together again. As he secured them to the bedhead I said to him he couldn't be serious! Of course I am, your cunt is in for some more fucking yet before you get a break. The gag was pulled back into place and Grant forced my legs apart and got back between then. Now, where was I he said as he slipped his cock back into my already sore and violated cunt.
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02-02-2009, 01:27 AM
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Wow... WhatnextUKFem
i have read twice your story Chapter 2, * above * i have read in the news there is a Volcano Erupting in Alaska... Your story is HOTTER than the Volcano... Thanks for the * hot details * Shalom
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02-02-2009, 07:35 AM
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Continued
The thrusts were as deep and hard as before, where the hell did he get his energy, as I was exhausted?! I started to drift again with the feeling of excitement and being controlled. I felt fingers probe around my cunt as well as his hard cock ramming me hard and deep. My nipples too were subject to his attention, sucked hard, squeezed and generally played with. I felt the first orgasm build and was struck hard by it. There was no way to move to try and release some of the energy and I gasped as it hit me and sobbed great gasps through the gag. There was no let up in his stroke at all, he continued fucking me with the same rhythm deep into my cunt. The second orgasm hit me as hard as the first, great waves of pleasure rushing over me.
As it subsided I felt Grant come out of my cunt and get off the bed. I was sure he hadn’t finished using me but couldn’t work it out. He went over to his clothes and picked something out of the jacket. I was beyond the point where I could do anything, I was exhausted and my cunt was sore and burning. Grant got back on the bed and forced my legs open again. Might have to tie your legs open you keep trying to close them. Then I felt something cold being put into my cunt, a jelly. KY Jelly I realized. There was no way I really needed it… I’d got this for your arse but you’re not ready for that. Then he forced his cock into my cunt again and I gasped at it. He started fucking me again with what seemed more determination. Harder and deeper as if he was releasing God knows how long a pent up anger and frustration. I felt the next orgasm coming and knew I really couldn’t take much more. As he fucked me harder it took me, the pleasure of it coming from deep inside me as I tried to scream. Now bitch…. And I felt his cock harden more and stiffen more followed by him cumming deep into my cunt. I could feel his seed fill me once more in what seemed to be an age to empty his balls in me. He slowed and stopped, again pinning me down as his cock softened inside my cunt. He stood up and I watched, as he got off the bed to look at me again, naked, bound and helpless. I could feel the wetness leak from me and down my arse crack to join the swet I was covered in. He came over and took the gag off and untied my wrists, once mre it was good feeling the circulation! Don’t go to sleep, I will be back in a few minutes I didn’t go to sleep but tried to get up, God my legs didn’t feel like they belonged to me! I made the loo then back to bed and lay there, naked and exhausted. Grant came back in with a wonderful cup of sweet tea! I drank it and looked at the clock radio…. Just after 6am. Then I was sound asleep.
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02-02-2009, 10:28 AM
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Hey WhatnextUKFem,
Never Have I Been so engrossed in a story.:-)Very Well Told & Shared. What Next ? I would B following U r experiences as well like so many other folks.
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02-04-2009, 06:53 AM
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Some more for you
Hello all again. I've added the latest bit for you.
Friday night had gone to Saturday morning and I had been well used. I was exhausted and didn’t wake up until almost 4pm. I could just about hear the TV downstairs so got up. I pulled on my panties, which dampened immediately. I got my robe and wrapped it round me and went downstairs. Grant was reading a newspaper and I sat down at the dining table. He’d ordered Chinese and almost immediately the doorbell rang. He saw to it and even dished up. I didn’t need a second telling to tuck in! I have to admit, it was a good conversation as well. We talked about my family, children and Tony’s condition. It was hard on us all and I worked to fill in time more than anything. Part time and on a basis of irregular hours in the week but I didn’t mind. I worried about my children and couldn’t be ungrateful to my parents as they stepped in a lot. The children loved seeing them and Tony’s parents too who were also a help but lived further away. My big worry was them being spoilt but I think my dad kept their feet on the ground. Grant told me a bit about himself. Worked for himself selling all sorts of second hand equipment and was good at it too. Liked to overpower women and really put them through it, I could agree with that! Had to work hard to keep his urges and tastes in check but they all surfaced and got the better of him when he saw me. I don’t know why, I don’t think I’m anything special really although I swim and try to keep in shape. This was what troubled me too. Just turned 33, married with a paralyzed husband who still needed medical treatment and with two children, the first time I go out on my own I then end up having another man fuck me! The first time it had happened since I married. I’d never even gone topless on holiday! What did that say about me, desperate wife and mother or slut? Grant said I couldn’t think like that. I had to see it as it was. The first time I was raped even if I didn’t resist or say ‘No’. This time, I was wasn't made love to; it was basic sex and hard fucking even though I had enjoyed it. After all the talking I was still troubled about it but wasn’t going to let it get to me, I’d get my mind round it later. Grant cleared away and even washed up, made my day! He came over to me and held my hands. I have to go soon but before I do…. He made me stand up and undid the tie round my waste, which held my robe together. He opened my robe and cupped my tits and squeezed my nipples. He gave me a gentle kiss as he stripped me of the robe and pulled down my panties to leave me naked again. Turning me round, he got my arms behind my back and once more bound my wrists. Turning me round, he gripped my hair at my neck and started me towards the living room. Some more cock for you bitch before I go and I was forced over the arm of the sofa. Once more, my legs were roughly forced open and he rammed his cock into my very sore cunt once more. The sudden shock made me gasp and he began his thrusts into me again, hard and deep once more. My nipples were teased and squeezed hard once more but this time at least I wasn’t gagged and could at least gasp and cry out. Pumping hard into my violated cunt he kept up a steady and hard rhythm. I felt the first orgasm hit me and did cry out but after his continued hard fucking I lost count after the second one took me. His pace picked up, fucking me hard and deeper once more, taking his frustration out on my tits and cunt. Then he came in my, long hard thrust pumping his seed deep into my bare cunt once more. I could barely stand as he finished filling my cunt with his seed. I was completely exhausted and don’t think I could have taken any more. Last edited by WhatnextUKFem; 02-04-2009 at 06:57 AM.
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02-05-2009, 09:51 AM
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Hey WhatnextUKFem ,
Well I m following up Ya Story. Just wanted to tell U this. When ever if ever U need a real Buddy U can Count on me. Looking forward to what happened after the one off party nite.
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