Tales Of Unexpected Pleasure
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Category: Erotica/BDSM Erotica
Description: From Powerone, the award-winning author of "Tales of Bondage and Submission," comes Powerone's second collection of stories, "Tales of Unexpected Pleasure." Here are three exciting bondage novellas of women experiencing pleasure in the least likely of circumstances. Some were drawn into these circumstances through the doing of others, some through of their own doing. All found themselves performing sexual acts that they never would have imagined, let alone engaged in, yet each experienced unexpected pleasure beyond their comprehension. Was it the act of submission that drove their pleasure? Did each have a deep-seated desire to perform acts that society would have frowned upon, but discovered they felt no guilt when forced to perform those acts? "Out of Debt," Bill and Amy took a car loan from a loan shark. Unable to pay, Amy has to pay with the only collateral left, her body, as her husband watches. "Jailed: Getting Them Off for Good Behavior," Sandy finds out about justice in a small, remote town. She is forced to choose her freedom or thirty days in a filthy cell. The title tells it all. "The Price of Education," She needed an A but didn't want to put in the work to get it. Kelly thought she could control her professor with her sensuous body, but he had other plans. He had her pick her grade, A, B or C, each one requiring her to perform a sexual act beginning with the letter. Kelly progressed from a C to a B finally to an A. You won't be able to put down "Tales of Unexpected Pleasure" until you finish the last page. There is simply no one better at writing sizzling BDSM erotica than our resident master of the genre: Powerone! And with this, his newest treasury of dominance and submission, you will see why. In TALES OF UNEXPECTED PLEASURE he gives us three novella-length tales of power, control and sexuality. If you like your BDSM full of the things that PowerOne does so well (sex, sexuality and boundless eroticism) then you will enjoy the tales in "Tales of Unexpected Pleasure."
eBook Publisher: Renaissance E Books/Sizzler Editions,
eBookwise Release Date: August 2011
8 Reader Ratings:
Available eBook Formats: OEBFF Format (IMP) [213 KB]
Reading time: 159-223 min.
OUT OF DEBT
"We can't afford a new car. Even if we could afford the payments, no one would give us a loan," Bill pleaded with his wife. She had been after him for months to get a new car for her. He couldn't blame her; the car she was driving was on its last leg, breaking down last week. They were young and newly married; their finances in shambles from a wedding and honeymoon that was beyond their means, but Bill could never deny his wife of six months anything. She wasn't the most beautiful girl in the world, but Bill was no handsome man either. He was lucky to find Amy, and after a year of dating, she agreed to marry him without hesitation. It was the happiest day of his life.
"It took four hours before the tow truck towed me to a garage, and then they took all day to fix it. Yet, it still isn't any better than it was before." It was so humiliating every day when she drove up to work; the car bellowing fumes out the back, the exhaust loud enough so everyone turned when she pulled in. "I saw the cutest car while I was waiting for them to fix mine. The garage had picked it up for a song from a soldier that was going overseas. It's only a year old, barely any miles on it. The owner of the garage said I could have it for $10,000.00. I looked it up in Kelley Blue Book. It should sell for $15,000.00." She batted her eyes at him, anything to get him to agree. "We could have it for $500.00 down. It cost that much last week to fix the piece of junk I'm driving right now. Please," she begged him.
He looked at Amy, her short blonde hair that framed her face, her lips that he enjoyed when they were wrapped around his cock, finally to land on her blue eyes that stared up at him pleadingly. She knew just the right thing to do to him in bed ... and out of bed. She walked over to him, kneeling at the chair he sat in. She had small breasts with big nipples that swelled with just the slightest provocation and the sweetest tasting pussy. She knew how to use her pussy, using her muscles to grip his cock as he fucked her until he couldn't hold out any longer and came in her. He felt her hands sliding up his legs, his cock already rearing up in desire.
She gazed at his cock as it began to push out his pants and knew she would get her way. Her hands sought out the bulge in his pants, her fingers curling around the shaft as it throbbed beneath her touch. All she had to do was suck his cock and he would say yes to anything, especially if she asked while his cock was still hard and in her mouth. She never let him cum in her mouth, but he didn't care by that time, her hand finishing off what her mouth had accomplished. She didn't mind sucking his cock as long as she could control it, never taking it that deep, even though Bill's cock wasn't that big. She wasn't complaining, it wasn't small, more average, and it never failed to make her cum before. She wet her lips, making sure Bill saw her tongue run salaciously across them until they were wet and glistening in the light. "Are you getting hard for me, Bill?" She felt his cock jerk in response to her question. Her hands nimbly slipped the zipper down, one hand sliding into his pants until she could feel the heat of his cock through his boxers. Her other hand was already undoing his belt. She took one look to make sure all the blinds were closed, not wanting to put on a show: Amy still a little shy.
Bill slumped in the chair as Amy went to work on his pants. He lifted up his ass as she slid his pants down, her fingers feeling so good on his cock, but it was her mouth that he hoped for. "I'm always hard for you, Amy."
Her hand went into his boxers, feeling the warm flesh as her fingers wrapped around his cock. She began to move her hand, sliding up and down as his cock grew in expectation. His cock was so hot in her hands, Amy pushing her head down until she could run her tongue up his thigh as her hand gently began to masturbate him, getting him ready and eager for her mouth. She could already see herself in her new car; it was just a blowjob away. She made short work of his shorts, pushing them down his legs and off his feet. He eagerly spread his legs and Amy crawled between them, one hand cupping his hot, heavy balls while the other went back to stroking his cock. She stood his cock up in the air as her head slid closer, blowing a soft breeze across the head, holding the shaft tighter as it jerked in pleasure. Another soft breeze across the head and she was ready to earn her new car.
He looked at her as she smirked at him when she blew on his cock, feeling her hot breath so close. Her hand gripped it tighter. He moaned in pleasure when he felt her soft lips kissing the side of his cock, and then he shuddered when her tongue snaked out of her mouth and began to bathe the shaft of his cock with her warm saliva. "Suck it, Amy. Suck my cock." He watched her head as it bobbed up and down, her wet, hot tongue bringing such delight to him. She had a hard time controlling it, Bill unable to stop his cock from jerking and shuddering beneath her experienced tongue and fingers.
Amy ran her tongue up to the head, grimacing from the first taste of the salty precum that bathed her tongue. That is why she never finished him off in her mouth, hating the taste of cum; unable to comprehend how she could take the thick, salty cr?me in her mouth when it was so abundant. She continued to rim the head of his cock as she worked him into a frenzy, her other hand sliding between his legs to cup and squeeze his balls. "Is this what you want, Bill?" Amy opened her mouth wide, her head sliding forward until she was sure that the head of his cock was in her mouth. She slowly began to close her lips until she felt the hot flesh of his cock compressed by her lips. His cock jerked, her tongue lashed out at the head until she felt the hot cr?me of his precum coat her tongue with his vile, salty flavor. She pretended to enjoy the taste, moaning softly for him. Her head began to move slowly up and down, her lips tight around his cock. Her other hand rhythmically squeezed his balls, milking cum from them. She knew it wouldn't take him long, so she didn't hurry the task, wanting him erect and aroused when she would get him to agree to her new car.
He wanted to guide her head with his hand, but Amy hated that. He avoided the temptation, not wanting her to stop until he was satisfied. She was taking it deeper into her mouth, sucking in as her lips gripped the shaft and her tongue lashed all over his cock. His balls began to ache, needing to cum, her hand milking cum from them. His hips began to move, gently as to not scare her off. His breathing became rapid.
She could taste the salty cum permeate her mouth, knowing that he was going to cum soon. She pulled her head back, only the head of his cock in her mouth, her lips wrapped tightly just behind the head and trapping it. Her hand went up and began to stroke the shaft, Bill's breathing shallow and rapid. He was ready, now being the time. She stopped, mumbling the words through the cock in her mouth. "Can I have the car, Bill? Please?"
He knew he was lost. There was no way he could say no. "You find us a loan, and we'll buy it." He didn't think she would be able to do it, so he had nothing to lose. She bought his answer, her mouth going back to work, sucking his cock deep into her mouth with powerful suction, her tongue working energetically all over his cock. He let himself go, ready to cum with just the slightest provocation.
Her head bounced up and down, her lips so tight that the cock was barely able to slide in and out if it weren't for the saliva that filled her mouth and coated his cock. She felt his body tighten, his hips shoving forward, a gasp coming from his lips. She pulled the head of his cock from her mouth, one hand milking his balls as the other slid up and down the spit-covered shaft. She aimed it to the floor, stroking faster as she watched the head swell up as his orgasm approached. The first jet of cum arced out, the thick, milky white cr?me thudding to the tile floor. Some of it ran down her hand, but she continued to jerk him off as the second load of cum shot out. The third and final one slide down her hand and coated it with the thick, hot cr?me. She couldn't wait until she could wash it off, feeling as if it were branding her flesh.
"Thank you, Bill. I'll get the loan. You can count on me." She gave him a big kiss but ran off to the bathroom to clean the cum from her hands as Bill put his shorts and pants back on.
Bill and Amy were waiting for him three days later. Bill was surprised when she told him.
"I got the loan." Amy was so excited when she told him. She couldn't believe it herself. She talked to the owner of the garage and he had a friend that did car loans. It wouldn't be a cheap interest rate, their credit poor, but at least they got the loan.
"How much will it cost us?" Bill was worried about making the monthly payment.
"Seventy-six dollars and seventy-five cents."
"That's cheap, how many months is it for?"
"It's not a month, that's per week. For five years."
"We have to pay for the car weekly? That's over three hundred dollars a month. How are we going to afford that?' Bill's enthusiasm sank quickly when he started to calculate their monthly expenses.