A very close stranger

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OOC: This thread is primarily for liltreasure1431 and is about a couple who are gradually manipulated and dominated by a complete stranger. I'll be playing the dominant guy while liltreasure1431 will be the seduced wife. We would like to have a third player take the role of the weak husband but if we got none, I'll play both.

Now that it's sorted, let's begin this.

IC:

Name: Christopher Wolfitz a.k.a Chris

5'9
160 lbs
Blue eyes
Fair hair
Athletic
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It was a late autumn day, one of those grey skies that you contemplate with the nostalgia to the sweet summer days but also where you can find the reassuring business of a stable life...a predictable life. Many souls walked those crowded streets on the fringe of a new beginning and the only reminder of the out of time escapade of the summer was the tanned skin everyone showed proudly before the cold could prevent any sampling of such nature.

Chris did not want a stable life, oh no. He was longing already for the next summer, eager to feel again the warm and exquisite skin of a young beauty, to trace the curves of her body and most of all to let his ear capture the screams and moans she emitted. It was his favourite sport, maybe a secret of his athletic body, and he seemed to dive year after year deeper into his manners. It was nothing he could help, the mere sight of a torid body just gave him only one urge: use it. He was not interested by any romantic pursuit or even one night fun, he wanted to own wholly the body and the soul of her. It was frightening sometimes but he rarely took the time to hear that voice.

The athletic man in his late twenties walked the street and toward the commercial centre, his mind floating in-between thoughts of future and memories of the past that blended in a swirl that ended in a bulge in his pants. It was then that he was suddenly caught by a vision. In the parking of the large store, there was standing a perfect body. The word was not wasted and Chris was enough of a judge to recognise the erotic perfume a woman radiated. At that moment he didn't know much about her but he knew one thing: sooner or later she would scream in delight and beg for more and more.

 

[liltreasure1431]

Name: Elizabeth Montgomery a.k.a. Lizzy
5'4"
120 lbs
green eyes
Dark Auburn hair
average build


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Lizzy Montgomery stood talking to the elderly woman parked next to her at the store silently wishing the woman would accept the hint of her repeated "uh-huh"s and "thank you"s and let her get home to cook dinner for her husband.

She had only been married for 6 months and she was still in the stages of trying to make the ideal donna reid home for her husband. She cooked and cleaned all day trying to keep up with the fashions and always looking her best for her husband who was the newest member of the local law firm. She Had just left the local department store where she had been going to buy her purfume. It was the only store that carried the jasmine scented liquid she adored, but sadly she had just been informed that she would have to purchase it from the online site in order to continue using it. It was safe to say that she was not in a good mood.

Finally growing tired of the old woman's chattering, Lizzy said "Ma'am I thank you for your concern over my eternal soul, but i am twenty three years old and married and if my husband wishes to attend church on his only day off then i will gladly point our feet in the direction of your congregation. Until then, however, I do not need the steeple of a chruch to be a good christian woman. Now if you'll excuse me i must get home to prepare supper. Good day." Then smoothed down the skirt she was wearing and got into her slightly used envoy and pulled out of her space to head for home.

 

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The bets were taken and the game already started. Not a game though, it was stronger and vibrant. Chris always compared his attitude to women to that of a hunter following its prey, tracking it, making it run until it got tired and offered itself in resignation. But the sensation he felt as he stood on the side of the road just at the entrance of the parking was something different. He felt a new urge born into him as he watched the woman that captured all his senses, watching her speak to that old granny. The beauty and the downfall of a woman met that day on the parking and something the college blue eyed man found irresistible.

For as long as he could remember, Chris had never had any difficulty to seduce women and his only challenge was the manner he got rid of his latest flame. Now that was different, there was that woman who visibly was not the hot slut eager to suck a dick. She was in her car heading probably to her house with all that she bought, she surely had a stable life and would not go blindfolded into a fuck session with a stranger. All indicators shouted to him that he should go to the large compound where he would find some good piece of ass for the night, but he didn't want. He didn't accept the simple fact that he wouldn't suck those tits, twist them and feed himself from their honey perfumed skin. He must have her.

Things went very fast in his mind, reacting more than acting with wisdom he stood just at the entrance, the passage from where she would have to go before heading to the suburb. He stood there waiting and wondering for a second what was he going for. When she reached finally to his spot, he made a sign of his hand and as she would slow, he spoke directly above her through the window.

"You're going downtime, I am too and I'd use a lift."

He fixed her eyes and locked them with his blue piercing eyes, his voice was calm and strong. There was little interrogation in his tone and it sounded as a fact he was stating. She was going to give hi a lift to wherever he was going down-town, it was a sure matter. He fixed her again with much more concentration and she could feel his gaze taking all her features and every detail of her grey emerald eyes, of her appealing red lips, the generous cleavage that spoke of many a story. He was eating her literally.

 

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John

OOC: John Montgomery
5’-8”
150 lbs
Blue eyes
Brown Hair
Swimmer’s build

John grabbed his lunch and a bottle of water from the office refrigerator and headed back to his office. Ever since he and Liz married, she made and packed his lunch, except for Fridays when he went out with other members of the law firm. He enjoyed discovering what Liz had prepared for him and today was no exception. His favorite ham and Swiss cheese on dark rye bread, complete with mustard, lettuce, and tomato. Along with the oversize sandwich came a bag of his favorite chips and a chocolate chip cookie baked just for him with her loving hands. Lunch had become a time for John to relax and enjoy his lunch while checking personal emails, usually from his wife, or maybe perusing photos of the couple together on their honeymoon.

John leaned back thinking of his life and how it has changed. He was quickly climbing up the corporate ladder, working hard long hours, and being as aggressive as he could be. His marriage to Liz was nothing short of perfection.

True, Liz was different than most of the women John had dated in the past. He adored the way she showered him with affection. She would do most anything for him and seemed to take great pleasure in providing him with a clean home and well prepared meals. She took care of herself as always and never did he come home to find her in a pair of sweats and tee shirt. Liz looked like she was expecting company when he came home from work on a daily basis.

Sex was different with Liz too. She was a great lover albeit a bit shy in bed. Gone were the kinkier days of John’s sex life. He seemed to be comfortable with the sex life they had, willing to give up his kinkier fantasies to have a wife as lovely as Liz, to have a life so perfect in every way. They had sex on a regular basis, mostly on weekends with an occasional loving session mid-week. He relished coming home to her knowing he didn’t need to be as aggressive as he did at the office. Their sex was mutual, neither taking the lead, neither being the dominant. He did his best to make sure she was pleasured during sex and held back any positions or desires that he assumed Liz wouldn’t enjoy. The typical missionary position seemed to become most prevalent in their sex life. He loved to perform oral sex on Liz and rarely asked her to return the favor.

John smiled to himself as he read Liz’s email from earlier in the day. She said she would be out shopping for perfume. He hoped this might mean their evening would be filled with dinner and hopefully more in bed later.

 

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Lizzy chewed her bottom lips and stared at the man outside her window as she debated what to do. She had to go through downtown to get to the little well-to-do suburb she lived in. Would it really be that much trouble to drop him where he needed to go? On the hand, He could be some psycho who wanted to rob and murder her or worse. John was always telling her that she was too nice and she should be more cautious with herself.

What did John know. It was good kharma to help others. Offering the stranger a bright smile She nodded and said, " Sure. Where do you need to go?"

 

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It was started, he thought to himself as he collected that smile as one would gather a butterfly and cage it. He felt a certain irony to the situation and how it would unfold. To think that futile events such as offering a ride to a stranger could lead to the very changing of a life's path.

But beyond what his mind was thinking, Chris felt a surge of excitation, of pure erotic hunger as he opened the door and took his place next to the obviously married woman. The ring she bore seemed to capture the man's attention and in his mind he drew the conclusions. but nothing has changed to his intention: he would fuck her no matter what.

"Keblin street, I have some stuff to get from a friend."

He spoke without looking at her, his eyes fixing the road as it stretched and disappeared in the crowded down-town. He knew she was inches from him, her marvellous body so calling to be owned was next to him and the urge to grab her breasts, torture her delicate flesh was overwhelming but he knew it was not yet the time.

"Name's Chris. And you?"

His face suddenly was turned to her and she could feel his piercing blue eyes lock on her with the interrogation still hanging and waiting for an answer. It was again the same gaze, of hunger.