Alyssa was still a very attractive woman at the age of 33. Even after two kids and 12 years of marriage, Alyssa had kept her youthful beauty. Standing 5'3" with brown hair and large piercing green eyes. Years of exercise and diet had left her slender body trim and well toned while the only word for her breasts was "magnificent". She knew that most of the men found her attractive but she had never strayed from her husband. Alyssa was happy with her life; she had worked hard to put herself through college, getting a good paying job as a teacher in her home town.
Alyssa stood on the barren street looking around shyly. She had come to the city for a luncheon with some old friends from college. After lunch, and a couple of cocktails she had decided to explore the city. Now she was faced with a decision. Across the street was an adult movie theatre and porn shop. Alyssa was curious, having been raised in a small town with a strict catholic upbringing she had never had the opportunity to enter a place like the one across the street. Should she enter? She had the chance, nobody she knew was anywhere around there.
Shrugging her shoulders, Alyssa crossed the street and peered at the darkened windows of the porn shop. She chewed her lip in indecision for a quick minute, then gripped the door handle and entered the dimly lit store. The interior of the small shop was packed with shelves and racks of magazines and videos. The sheltered life she had led had in no way prepared Alyssa for the bombardment of sex and lust that assaulted her as she glanced around the cluttered store. She felt herself blushing furiously as her eye was caught by a rack of vibrators and dildos.
As she averted her gaze from the rack of sex toys Alyssa saw a man glance away from her quickly. 'Had he been watching her?' Alyssa questioned silently, 'And why did he seem so familiar?' Shrugging her shoulders Alyssa forgot about the man as she perused the store. Glancing around the store Alyssa noticed with a certain sinking feeling that she was the only woman in the store. Suddenly feeling out of place and embarrassed she decided to leave when a sign hanging over a small door in the back of the store caught her eye. "Adult Theater" The small hand painted sign said. Alyssa stood there for a few seconds wondering what kind of movie was playing back there.
Working her way through the surprisingly crowded store Alyssa made her way to the counter, aware of the hungry looks her trim figure was drawing from the male patronage. The light skirt and cotton blouse which had seemed so sensible for lunch with friends was now drawing lecherous stares from all directions. Yelling over the loud music, she asked for a ticket to the theater, blushing at the clerk's lustful glance at her chest. The neckline of her blouse was low cut, showing a good expanse of her smooth skin with a hint of cleavage. Paying her money Alyssa took her ticket and proceeded towards the back room.
I can't believe I'm doing this, Alyssa thought to herself as she moved to an empty seat. She still felt slightly light headed from the wine and her entire body was thrilled at the naughty pleasure of viewing her first adult movie. Her husband would die of shock if he ever thought of her, his usually prim and proper wife in an adult movie house. She'd never done anything like this in her life. She settled back into her seat and waited for the show to start, her fingers idly tapping on the armrests of her seat. She scanned the darkened room, noticing that the theater was almost deserted; only a few other people sitting in the front couple of rows. After a few minutes in the darkened room the screen lit up and a grainy image appeared.
Alyssa watched in amazement as a petite blond began to disrobe for an audience of men on the screen. The flickering images slowly focused allowing her to make out more detail of the movie. The blond was of medium height, with impossibly large breasts and heavy make up. The group of men she was stripping for was composed mostly of middle aged men, all dressed in business suits. As the woman in the movie slid out of her last clothes, Alyssa was suddenly aware of a dark figure taking the seat beside her. The entire theater is empty, why is he sitting here? Alyssa asked herself as the man settled into his seat. Forgetting her unwanted neighbor, Alyssa focused her attention back onto the movie screen. The blond was now completely nude, with three of the men caressing her body as she leaned back on a table. One of the men ran his hand up her thigh, his fingers slipping into her pussy as the blond stroked his exposed cock rapidly. Alyssa sensed more then saw the man beside her, his hands moving in his crotch followed a second later by the faint sound of a zipper. Oh my god, Alyssa thought to herself, he's exposing himself! Trying not to pay attention to the stranger sitting beside her, Alyssa stared at the screen as the man started to obvious stroke his cock as he watched the movie.
The blond in the movie was now sucking one man's cock while another knelt between her wide spread thighs, licking her pussy with obvious enthusiasm. My husband is never that eager to eat my pussy, Alyssa thought to herself as her body flushed with arousal. The man beside her was strangely still as the camera zoomed in on the woman's engorged clit at the same time that the man sucked and nibbled at it. God, I wish I could have someone do that to me, Alyssa moaned to herself, I'm so aroused. Her thoughts were taken away from her lust a second later as she felt a hand on her thigh. Glancing down she saw the man's hand resting on her shapely thigh, gently squeezing her flesh through her skirt. She knew she should push his hand away or move her leg or do something but she just watched in fascination as the hand moved down and slipped under the hem of her skirt. The man rubbed his hand against her bare thigh, moving it ever so slowly up towards her crotch. Her mind was screaming at her to stop him, to get up and leave, but the sensation of his warm palm on her smooth skin was thrilling her in a way new to her.
The attractive wife and mother sat in a stunned silence as the man's hand brushed against the mound of her pussy, sending a thrill of excitement through her body. Alyssa knew this was wrong, her every moral objected to what she was allowing to be done to her but somehow she remained seated, letting a complete stranger grope her. He pulled her right leg towards himself, and quickly darted his hand between her legs. The man's fingers were sure and experienced, tracing the outline of her pussy through her sheer panties.
Thoughts of her husband and children flashed through the woman's head, followed by the images of her students and coworkers at the school. What would happen to her life back home if anyone ever found out about this? She had to stop the man, Alyssa thought to herself, before things got carried too far. She wouldn't endanger the life she'd built for herself; she wouldn't lose her family for a moment's pleasure. She was just going to stand up and walk out. That would end this, Alyssa thought to herself, steeling her nerve.
The next instant her resolve crumbled as the man's fingers slipped through the leg hole of her panties, his fingers tenderly caressing her bare pussy lips. Alyssa found herself biting back a moan of pleasure, her nipples sudden erect within her blouse as the man's fingers toyed briefly with her hard little clit. Her breathing was getting heavier, her thighs seeming to spread wider on their own accord, allowing the groping hand easier access to her suddenly moist pussy. God, it had been so long since a man had touched her in this way. Her husband while being a loving man had never been adventurous in bed, their sex being plain and straight forward. Now a man, a complete stranger to her, was teasing her sexually like no one had since she had married her husband.
Alyssa gasped as the man's fingers dipped between her swollen labia, plunging into her hot pussy. He knew exactly where to touch her to arouse her the most, but not caressing her sensitive flesh enough to give her satisfaction. She wanted to cum, but every time she got close the mysterious man beside her would relax his ministrations, letting her arousal subside before returning to his stroking. She was in a state of sexual arousal unlike anything she had felt in over ten years, all thoughts of her family and the consequences of her actions being pushed aside by the persistent urge in her cunt.
Finally, unable to sit quietly any longer, Alyssa ran her hand down to her lap trying to caress the tender flesh the man was teasing, hoping she could achieve a climax without his withdrawing again. As her hand touched his, she felt his other hand grip her wrist, pulling it from her lap. Alyssa felt her hand moved to the man's lap, the warm smooth flesh of his cock pressed firmly into her palm. Without thinking about it, Alyssa wrapped her fingers around the veined shaft, caressing the smooth skin as his fingers returned to her sensitive pussy. Alyssa stopped thinking then, just mindlessly enjoying the sensation of a stiff pulsing cock in her hand as fingers worked their way in and out of her wet cunt.
Her fingers set up the same teasing touch that was doing so much to her own genitals, stroking and massaging enough to arouse but never enough so that the man could achieve climax. Suddenly the man gently removed Alyssa's hand from his cock, stuffing it back into his pants. It can't be over, Alyssa thought to herself, desperate to keep the pleasing contact going. He can't leave now, not after he's got me this aroused. As if reading her thoughts, the man slipped his hand from her suddenly needful pussy. Alyssa found she almost sobbed at the lack of his touch, her desire overriding any logical thought. As he stood up he turned to her and took her hand.
"Come with me," he said as he helped Alyssa to stand and began to lead her to the restrooms
At the dim lights of the restroom corridor she glanced at the mysterious man. He was the man who had seemed so familiar to her in the porn store; she felt as if she knew his name but couldn't remember it. He was not attractive, but his demanding attitude had stoked her lust to the point where she was up for anything. In silence Alyssa followed him obediently to the men’s room on the far end of the corridor realizing that she had somehow surrendered to this silent stranger, allowing him to do what he wanted with her. As they entered in an empty toilet cubicle he finally released her wrist and turned to lock the door behind them.
She was about to say something when she sensed the man stepped closer to her, his body pressed firmly into her back. Alyssa blushed as she realized that she could feel his cock pressed tightly against her ass. A low moan escaped her lips as he pressed his hard manhood tight against her. His hands slowly moving up over her stomach, lifting her blouse until her bra was exposed. He turned Alyssa around to marvel the beauty of her breasts. Her skirt was off in a matter of seconds and so was his pants. He placed her hand on his underwear covered cock and moved it slowly up and down. She didn’t need any further guidance. He kept rubbing his cock as his hand moved to her panties rubbing her panty covered clit and feeling how wet she was. In a silent agreement they kept pleasuring each other with increasing urgency and desire.
He tried to kiss her, but Alyssa turned her head away. Such a strange reaction, considering what she was doing, what she was about to do, what she was allowing him to do. He didn’t mind at all. In fact he rather liked that there was still a hint of resistance in her. His free hand unclasped her bra and her glorious breasts sprang free. He began kissing her nipples and all he could think of was how gorgeous her breasts were. He could feel her panties being soaked as he kissed and licked his way down from her breasts to her stomach, and then lower until he was face-level with her crotch. He dropped her panties to the ground and positioned one of her legs on the toilet seat. Alyssa felt his breath on her pussy and her body trembled as her anticipation grew to exasperating levels. She almost climaxed when she felt his tongue run along her slit and then swirl over her clitoris. The sweet taste of her juices in his mouth made him want to lick up more of her nectar and he eagerly did so, while Alyssa’s breathing became heavier as he increased his tempo.
Alyssa began to breathe hard as she approached her much needed orgasm. She had been on the edge of orgasm for so long and so many times tonight. She shook violently, humping her pussy hard against his face, feeling a great wave of ecstasy rushing through her body. She continued to rub her pussy against his tongue until her orgasm faded. Then the stranger sat on the toilet seat grabbing her wrists and pulling her down. The aroused wife and mother melted into his decisive actions and knelt on the floor in-between his thighs.
Alyssa knew what he wanted her to do and she felt obligated to do it. She stood still for a second, her mind fighting with her body. Her reason battled with her sexual desires, as she thought of her happy family and career, threatened by her actions.Even as she thought of the consequences, Alyssa slowly reached out and took his cock in her hand. She began to stroke it up and down, the same way she had been stroking her husband's cock. She blushed a bright shade of red at the realization of where she was and what she was doing, but the thought disappeared as quickly as it had appeared.
"You're amazing," he said, staring at her in lustful hunger.
Alyssa felt his words send shock waves of arousal through her, her already wet pussy convulsing with a sudden need for the man. Without being fully aware of her actions she dipped her mouth close to his cockhead and licked the precum from the tip of his cock. The stranger groaned deeply as her tongue flicked across the tip of his cock. The stranger’s moans were encouraging her to go further. On the next downward lunge, without hesitation, she opened her mouth and without even realizing what she was doing, she put the throbbing cock in her mouth. She actually had a stranger's dick in her mouth.
Alyssa closed her lips around the thick shaft and her tongue flicked across the tip of the cockhead while it was inside her mouth. She started kissing and sucking at his engorged cock, the strength of her desire surprising her. In the back of her mind she was freaking out at the situation. Being on her knees in the dirty bathroom of a dirty porn cinema, worshiping a stranger’s cock. But in reality she couldn’t control the urge to please him, to worship him, to be his slut. The burning desire between her thighs was overriding any thoughts she might have had. Her free hand instinctively moved between her thighs and started rubbing herself in the same rhythm her head was sucking his cock.
"Enough," he said, his voice hoarse with his arousal as he stood up and pulled her up on her feet.
Alyssa stood silently in front of him, letting him gaze hungrily at her body for a few seconds, before guiding her to sit down on the toilet seat. He quickly knelt between her spread thighs, his cock head rubbed teasingly against her engorged pussy. Alyssa felt him position himself at the entrance to her dripping vagina, pausing as he looked down at her.
"Are you sure you want this, Alyssa?" he asked, rubbing the bulbous head of his cock against her labia.
"Yes, please fuck me," Alyssa hissed at him, her desire overpowering her shock at his knowing her name. She hadn't told him who she was, but her curiosity at his knowledge was thrust aside by the sexual needs of her body.
Chuckling to himself, the man thrust deep into Alyssa’s hot pussy, filling her in one thrust. Alyssa let out a low moan as she felt him enter her, her body contentedly filled by his veined cock. Alyssa threw her head back in a load gasp as he started thrusting forcefully into her. It was hot, passionate sex, nothing tender about it, just the animalistic act of fucking and yet somehow it gave Alyssa a sense of fulfillment that she lacked whenever her husband made love to her.
Alyssa felt her body stiffen, her muscles contracting as she experienced the most powerful orgasm of her life, her pussy gripping his cock firmly as she exploded beneath him. He remained still inside her as her body relaxed slowly, a languid feeling of contentment flowing through her body as she struggled to get her breathing back under control. As she felt herself gaining control over her body she felt the man start to thrust into her again.
Then he pulled he up to her feet and turned her around. His hard cock rested for a moment between the valley of her ass cheeks, separating them from each other. His hands took hers and placed the palms flat on the wall in front of her. Alyssa moaned and bent at the waist as the stranger stepped behind her and rubbed his cock up and down against her pussy's lips. But he didn’t wanted to tease her, he wanted to fuck her. With one solid thrust, he pushed his entire length inside of her.
They both moaned as his cock parted her slippery pussy lips and slid deep inside her. The stranger took hold of her waist and his hips began to move his cock in and out of her pussy. Alyssa tried hard not to moan loudly, as he began pumping into her. She could hear their skins slapping against each other as he kept thrusting at a steady pace. With her palms on the wall for support, she was willingly accepting the pounding he was giving her.
He palmed her large breasts feeling them up, squeezing them in lust, as he pushed forwards and she pushed backwards. His pace increased, slamming in and out of the busty beauty. Alyssa felt a new orgasm building inside her and the stranger felt it too as her tight, hot canal tighten around his cock. He grabbed her waist again and his thrusts became fast and steady. His balls slapped against her folds aiming to make her cum again. Alyssa had to bite her hand, in order to stifle her moans. Her large breasts swung back and forth from the fucking she was receiving, while the sound of his hips hitting her ass filled the small toilet booth.
Her pussy lips squeezed his cock and she exploded all over his cock. Her muffled moans of pleasure betrayed the powerful orgasm and her body shook and trembled. He kept drilling her, with each thrust her feet are lifted a bit from the ground and hit the ground as he slides back before thrusting in again, fucking her against the wall of the restroom.
Tired from his efforts he sat on the toilet seat and pulled her on his lap, while Alyssa’s hand instinctively, searched between her legs to find his cock and center it at the opening of her pussy tunnel. She was so wet and open that it slid in easily, all the way in until he could feel his balls bump against her. They stayed motionless for a brief moment, savouring the feeling of being that deep inside of her.
Then Alyssa slowly lifted up until his cock was almost out of her and she pushed back down taking him all the way inside her again. The second time he grabbed her ass cheeks with his hands, pushing her up and then letting gravity slam her body down on his cock. Again and again until they obtain a steady, fast rhythm.
Then, after one last powerful slam, he hold her tight, his cock buried deep inside of her. The stranger went stiff, his cock seeming to expand inside her as his hot thick cum splashed deep within her womb. As she felt jet after jet of semen shot deep into her, Alyssa felt her body tense as she experienced yet another orgasm, not as powerful as the previous one but pleasant nonetheless.
With a contented sigh, he let his cock slip from her wet pussy with a soft slurping sound. He looked at the attractive wife and mother, bathed in sweat, her chest heaving as she panted for breath, as a thick stream of cum dribbled out of her pussy.
"Thank you, Alyssa," he said, "we'd better get cleaned up and headed home now."
With the overpowering desire in her pussy satiated, the man's use of her name finally sunk in. Raising her head from the floor, Alyssa looked up at the man, the faintest feeling of recognition creeping into her mind.
"How... How do you know who I am?" Alyssa panted, "Do I know you? You seem familiar to me."
"I know all about you, Alyssa," the man said as he admired her nude body in front of him.
"I know about your husband, your two little girls, your teaching job. I know you very well, Alyssa. We've met before but you wouldn't remember me," he said mysteriously.
"My daughter was in your class a few years ago, we met at a parent/teacher conference. I noticed how attractive you were then, and when I saw you enter the theater today I knew I couldn't pass up this chance."
Alyssa looked at the man in shock, the full ramifications of her actions seeping into her mind. To cheat on her husband was bad enough, but with a man who knew so much about her, everything she'd worked so hard for was at risk. Her family, her job, her life could be ruined by this man who had just given her the best sex of her life.
"Please, don't tell anyone about this," Alyssa said softly, a sob catching in her throat as she thought of losing her family.
"Oh, I'll tell a couple of people, only a few close friends," the man responded, looking at her fearful expression.
"They'll definitely want to meet you," he said looking with meaning at her shapely body.
"If you don't want to have your husband find out about this, you will do what I say. You'll follow my commands, and do everything in your power to please me. I'll be in contact with you in a couple of days," he said while fastening his pants.
Alyssa was in shock, knowing her life was forever changed by one afternoon's indiscretions. He was going to blackmail her! Hanging her head, Alyssa felt herself about to give in to despair when she suddenly remembered the man's name.
"You're Nick, Nick Lewis!" Alyssa gasped, remembering his daughter.
"You're Lydia's father. I know you, I can tell your wife, you have just as much to lose as I do!" Alyssa said threateningly, knowing that she could reveal his infidelity just as easy as he could.
"I'm afraid it's not quite that easy, Alyssa," Nick said smiling down at her.
"My wife left me three years ago, taking Lydia with her, so no one really cares what I do. Threatening me will not ensure my silence," he said finally as he walked out of the booth.
Alyssa felt defeated as she gathered up her clothes and slowly put them back on. Her body still throbbed with pleasure from sex but her mind was racing with the consequences of her actions today. As she silently slipped out of the rest room, she resolved to try and regain her life. The afternoon was bright as she stepped out onto the street and headed back towards her family.
The next couple of days, Alyssa tried to pretend that nothing had happened on her trip to the city, submerging herself back into her life as if to block out any memories of Nick and the lewd acts she had performed for him. She had almost convinced herself it was all a bad dream when returning home from school she found a brown paper wrapped package laying on the doorstep of her house. Curious she picked it up and took it into the house.
Laying the package on the coffee table, Alyssa kicked off her shoes and went into the kitchen. She poured herself a small glass of wine as she let her long auburn hair down. Taking the glass she headed back into the living room to inspect the mysterious package. As she sat down in the large overstuffed chair, Alyssa turned the package over and noticed a small white label stuck to the underside. Written across the label in small precise letters was the message, 'Alyssa, open only when you are alone.' Alyssa glanced at the clock, her husband wouldn't be home for another two hours and the kids were still at band practice so she had the house to herself. She wondered who the package was from and what it contained as she turned it over and over in her hand as she idly sipped her wine. Finally curiosity got the best of her and she carefully ripped open the brown wrapping paper to uncover a shiny lavender box with the Victoria's Secret logo on the top. Her husband must have got her a present and didn't want the kids to see the racy underwear, Alyssa thought with a smile as she eagerly opened the box. Maybe she'd surprise him and wear it for him tonight, Alyssa thought with a slightly naughty smile as she hurried to open the box.
Her smile froze on her face as the box opened spilling its contents over the surface of the coffee table. To her dismay the box didn't contain sexy lingerie but instead several photographs of her! She quickly grabbed the pictures and thumbed through them, her dismay and shock increasing with each one. One showed her entering the adult bookstore, while the next one showed her sitting in the dim theatre, her hand clearly visible fondling Nick's cock. The last one was the worst for her though, it showed her lying naked on the restroom floor.
With a sob, Alyssa dropped the pictures onto the table as she sat back and cried, feeling that the happy life she had worked so hard to build was coming to an abrupt end. She sat there crying quietly, wondering what she should do when she noticed another slip of paper that had fallen out of the box along with the photos. She picked it up timidly, almost afraid to read it, but knowing that she must.
Unfolding the piece of paper, Alyssa read the note Nick had written on it.
'Friday night, 8 p.m., Adult theatre. Wear what you had on last time. Don't be late or your husband gets a package similar to this one.
Nick’
Nick’
Alyssa sobbed as she read the note, wondering what was going to happen to her.
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