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The spiders web.

 
 

By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

This is something I have knocked up, sorry if it a bit long but I don't do short stories!

David watched his parents car disappear down the drive and his heart soared. Two weeks to himself and time to relax. He quickly showered, using his mums shower gel and deodorant and made sure his body was still hairless after shaving the day before. In his bedroom he pulled out a case from under the bed and laid out a black bra and pantie set with red roses on them, a matching suspender belt and a new pair of black stockings. Quickly he dressed in the underwear, rolling the stockings up his legs and clipping them to the belt. He put on the panties and the bra and from a box in the case produced two breast forms and inserted them in the cups. Sitting down at his mothers dressing table he applied concealer, foundation then blusher and lipstick before applying eyeshadow and mascara. He had been growing his hair long for weeks and had practiced styling it in a feminine shape.

As he looked in the mirror he quickly became Davina, and walked back into his room to select earrings, a necklace and a bracelet. He then took from the case a black leather skirt and black silk blouse as well as a pair of heels. Davina looked at herself in her mothers full length mirror and was pleased at what she saw. She dabbed on some Chanel No5 and was happy. Smiling she went downstairs and noticed it was nearly 7 o’clock. She normally spent the evening on line, talking to some of the men who frequented Fabswingers, often talking dirty to them as they wanked off to her removing her top and skirt until she was just sat in her underwear. This week though was going to be different. She had finally got the freedom to leave the house dressed and meet someone in person. Once again she checked her phone, and again she scanned the driveway in front of the house to see if the coast was clear. He mouth dry and her heart pounding she slipped on her mothers black coat and dropped her keys, phone, lipstick, condoms and lube into a her handbag and opened the front door.

The sun had not long set, the quiet avenue of five houses was silent and the streetlights not yet on. She swallowed heavily and shut the door behind her, the sound echoing through the air . She walked up the driveway, her heels clicking loudly on the concrete as she hurried to the road at the end. Furtively she looked left and right but it was quiet and deserted. As she stood waiting her phone pinged, startling her. She took it out and read the message “sorry can’t make it, car trouble”. She sighed heavily and walked back to the house seething with rage and disappointment, and did not hear the footsteps behind her. As she put her key in the lock she heard “excuse me, who are you?”.

Heart pounding she turned to see her neighbor, John. John was in his late 50’s, stockily built and lived alone, he had retired after selling his business and had been their next door neighbor for over 15 years. He looked at her and his face changed as he realized what he was seeing “fuck me David, is that you?” he stepped back and looked her up and down and gave a whistle. Davina felt her world collapse “please John, please don’t tell anyone, it will never happen again, honestly” she pleaded with him. He smiled “lets go inside and we can talk” he nodded at the door and Davina gratefully opened it.

“Well” he said “I think you better take that coat off so I can see what you really look like”

She unbuttoned and slid the coat off as he smiled at her and she placed it on the peg. She felt his eyes on him and something inside her enjoyed the attention. He nodded towards the living room and she walked ahead of him, sensing his eyes on her back as she did. He sat down heavily on the sofa and patted the seat beside him “I don’t bite” he laughed “unless you want me to?”. She sat down, smoothing the skirt as she did.

“So”, he smiled “where were you going tonight? Off to meet a boyfriend?”

“No, no” she stammered “I was just out for a walk” but she could see in his eyes he didn’t believe her.

He laughed “I take it your parents don’t know anything about your little kink?” she looked down and shook her head. “I thought so” he nodded “your not much of a hostess are you, you have not offered me a drink. Mines strong tea with two sugars”. She got up, grateful for the diversion and headed into the kitchen. As she was taking the milk out of the fridge she felt his arms around her and it shocked her, but an electric current ran through her as he pressed his body to her. He span her round, kissed her full on the lips and she stood there open mouthed “John, I am not like that” she protested but he kissed her again and this time she responded, her mouth opening to take his invading tongue. She felt his hands sliding up her legs and cupping her buttocks as her heart beat faster. “On your knees bitch” he whispered and she knelt down, undoing his trousers as she did. She pulled out his cock, it was already growing, and she ran her fingers along it as he muttered “suck it you whore”.

She hesitated for a moment then opened her lipsticked mouth and took him as deep as she could, his hands on the back of her head forcing him in as deep as he could go and making her gag. Just as she though she could not take any more he pulled back, her mouth full of his precum and her nostrils filled with his manly smell. He plunged back in, telling her what a filthy, scummy tart she was and how she deserved to be fucked. She felt her arousal in her panties as he slammed back and forward then abruptly pulled out, leaving her mouth empty and his precum dangling from her lips. He dragged her to her feet and pushed her upstairs towards her bedroom.

Once there he threw her on the bed and pulled off his trousers and shirt. She looked at him with pleading eyes “John, please I am not sure I am ready for this” but he laughed “get on all fours you filthy slut” he growled. Despite her fears she was incredibly excited, her cock had and making a wet patch in the black lace of her knickers. She turned across the bed, her leather clad arse facing him as he ran his hands up her legs under the skirt. She moaned involuntarily as he reached the tops of her stockings and started to lift the skirt up. However it w too tight so he undid the zip and slid it down to her knees, she raised one leg then the other and he took it off. He grunted in appreciation as he ran his hands over her bum and once again she moaned and pressed against his hands.

She felt his thumbs hook into he waistband of her knickers and he pulled them down before slapping her hard across the backside. She felt his fingers between her cheeks and pushed back as he inserted his finger up to the knuckle “dirty bitch is already lubricated aren’t you?” he muttered but she was experiencing a whole new sensation. Although she had played with toys and her own fingers this was different and she moaned and pushed back as he got two then three fingers in there. Then he pulled them out and she felt the head of his cock on her hole. She panicked but his arms were strong “just relax and breathe deep” he whispered. The pain was intense at first, but then he paused, pushing in gently and firmly as she swallowed hard and tried to relax as he took her virginity. After a second of two he began moving again and he laughed “God your tight, but I am now all the way in, gonna enjoy this”. He began to slide in and out and the pain lessoned until she was panting and squirming with pleasure “fuck me John, take my cherry and fill me with your cum” she gasped. She could feel every inch of his cock ramming into her and rubbing her prostate as he did.

John pounded away “I ain’t gonna last long, you dirty fucking whore” he roared and suddenly she felt his cock pulse and her own orgasm took over as he flooded into her. She collapsed on the bed, him on top of her as she shuddered in ecstasy. Slowly he softened and pulled out of her and she took a deep breath. He looked down at her as he grabbed a tissue and wiped himself off “clean yourself up and be at my place in 2 hours” he pulled on his clothes and left as she smiled to herself and wondered what would happen next.

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