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(Her Secret Fantasy, continued by Eppient...)
Rachel makes her way around to the house you think it is. Looking over the back fence Rachel agrees and takes a deep breath. “Here goes nothing,” she says to herself as she rings the doorbell.
For what seems to be an eternity there is no answer. Breathing a sigh of relief Rachel turns to go, just as the door opens. A man around ten years older than Rachel looks at her puzzled, “Yes, can I help you?” as he says the words his brain starts to make connections.
Rachel looks at the man’s face. He’s not fat or unattractive, just a bit of an ordinary looking bloke.
“Oh wait you are her, aren’t you? My neighbor who likes to show off. Would you like to come in?” he says moving to the side.
Rachel nods and passes past him. She can feel his eyes burrowing into her ass as she walks. “Please,” he says directing her to the kitchen, “drink?”
Rachel shakes her head, “No. Look, ” Rachel replies trying to cut the small talk and get to the issue. “We saw your note. What’s your idea trying to blackmail us? We will just go to the police!”
Paul smiles at Rachel and continues making himself a drink. “And yet you didn’t, you came to see me?”
Rachel is silent as she thinks of a reply. “Is it okay to use your bathroom please?”
Paul nods and points to the door in the corridor. Rachel quickly bolts the door, pulls off her top and pulls her leggings down and poses in the mirror for a naked selfie, careful to include as much of the small room as possible. The next shot is going to be difficult. She opens the door slightly and is happy to see that there is no direct line of sight to the kitchen. Quickly she takes another shot of herself from inside the small room pointing out, giving the illusion she’s in the passageway.
Job done, she shuts the door again, pulls up her leggings and puts her top back on. Quickly she flushes the toilet and then sends you the three or four photos as evidence. Rachel smiles to herself as she returns to the kitchen.
Paul looks to have no care in the world. “So, since you came in person I guess it saves me a text. I loved watching you fuck your boyfriend and him kicking you out. So here’s the deal. I want to fuck you. Just once, if you don’t like it we don’t have to do it again.”
Rachel looks at Paul. “And if I don’t you release the video on Facebook? That’s blackmail, you bastard.”
Paul grins, “Yep.”
Rachel smiles back. “Well I have photos of myself naked in your house, if you release the video I will tell your wife we are having an affair and the photos are proof. What do you say to that, lover boy?”
Paul takes a moment and shrugs his shoulders. “Come with me, ” he says and passes her heading upstairs. As Rachel follows and enters the room she recognizes the back of Jamie and Monica’s house. She also recognizes how good a view he got from here.
“Now here’s the thing, ” Paul says, busily pushing buttons on a keyboard. “My wife left me two years ago. I just set a timer to release the video on Facebook.”
He suddenly turns the laptop to her. “9.43” in big numbers hits her.
“In ten minutes if I haven’t cum I’m releasing the video automatically. Now get your clothes off, slut, and stand against the window.”
Shocked and with time running out Rachel is paralysed through fear.
“Nine minutes and counting.”
Rachel realizes she has no option. She pulls off her top furiously and pulls down her leggings before kicking them off. She spreads her legs a little as she stands at the full length window with her hands on the glass.
Paul appears behind her quickly and a rough hand is on her cunt. He pushes his fingers inside Rachel, who realizes that she’s soaking wet.
Rachel hears Paul unzipping and suddenly she can feel him pushing into her. Another cock, only the second cock ever to be inside of her. There was no mention of a condom, it all happened so fast. She really isn’t sure if he is wearing one.
Rachel feels him push deeper inside of her, noticing he is bigger than you. After a few seconds more she realizes Paul is longer also.
Paul wastes no time fucking Rachel hard. Her palms are flat against the window, her body moving with motion of Paul behind her. “Wow, for a slut you are really tight. I love fucking you.”
Rachel is trying to convince herself that she’s hating it, but her body betrays her. She won’t give him the satisfaction of an orgasm from her though.
As he pumps deeper and harder he looks at the clock, “2 minutes left”
Rachel frantically begins to buck back hard and glimpses out if the window.
As Paul finally deposits wave after wave of cum within her, Rachel realizes Jamie is watching from his kitchen window, a fact which pushes Rachel into a huge orgasm.
Paul looks at Jamie. “Oh look, your boyfriend just watched his whore get fucked.”
Rachel looks confused. Jamie looks nothing like you, but she then realizes that Paul probably wasn’t looking at the man in the video much.
Paul leans over and stops the timer with one and half minutes to go.
“That was good for starters. Give me your mobile number and I will be in touch. Now go.”
Rachel gingerly leaves the house to make her way back to you.
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