Chapter 1: Introduction
John is home alone waiting for Heike coming home from work. Heike is a business woman and works in a big company and is very successful. John is still studying on university and has a lot of free time. He feels bored at home waiting the whole day for Heike.
The apartment is so quiet. It is just like every other day when he is stuck at home without having anything to do. He has already finished all his homework and now he doesn't have any tasks to focus on. He wants to get out of the house for some fresh air but there is a strong wind outside and the weather is so bad. It is raining heavily and he can even hear thunderstorms far away. So he decides to stay inside. But he needs something to entertain himself with.
He sees an old DVD player lying around on floor near his bed. There is only one disc left inside of it.
He recognizes it immediately as he used to use it years ago. It's a porn movie. This porn movie was made back then when he was still young and single. He had bought it in a sex shop in a city nearby where there is a large red light district and many adult stores. He puts the disc into the player and turns it on. In a matter of seconds, the screen lights up and starts playing the adult film. The movie is about threesomes. Two men and one woman. The woman is having sex with both of them at the same time.
Her breasts are huge and perfect natural C cups. Her nipples are dark brown and pointy. She moans loudly while being penetrated from two sides. One guy is fucking her pussy while the other one is doing her ass. They change positions several times during the movie. First they try doggy style anal sex. Then they switch to missionary position for vaginal intercourse. Afterward they experiment with oral sex giving each other blowjobs. Finally they end up doing reverse cowgirl which allows them to kiss passionately while fucking.
As John watches the porno his cock gets hard. He starts stroking it gently.
His heart races faster than ever before. He can feel his pulse in his fingertips. He closes his eyes tightly and focuses on the sensations coursing through his body. He imagines it's Heike touching him instead of himself. He thinks about how much he loves her, how much he adores her. She's the most beautiful woman he has ever known. He has never told her this though. He has always been too shy and afraid of rejection. But right now, he can't help but wonder what would happen if he confessed his deepest desires to her. Would she be disgusted?
Would she think I'm disgusting? John wondered as he continued to stroke his erection. The thought of her reaction scared him yet excited him. Maybe she'd surprise him. Maybe she'd reveal a part of herself he didn't know existed. As he fantasized about Heike discovering his secret desires, he does not here the frontdoor opened.
Heike has come home early from work.
She has finished her business earlier, one costumer declined his appiontment with her. John doesn't notice her entering the flat. Her high heels sounded in the entrance room.
Clack, Clack. John thinks the noise comes fom the DVD movie.
He imagines Heike walking in and watching him watching porn. He shudders at the image. He quickly pulls down his pants and underwear. He takes hold of his erection, gripping it firmly. He starts pumping it fast and hard. He wants to cum soon. He doesn't want Heike to find him masturbating.
Heike leans on the door watching him from behind.
John suddenly realizes that he should turn the volume down of the TV because it's getting late and he doesn't want to wake up the neighbors.
Just one scene he wanted to finish where he watches the couple on TV where the girl has sex with two men at the same time.
He squeezes his dick harder and faster, imagining it's Heike between those two guys instead of the actress. He's almost there. He wants to shoot his load.
He's close to reaching orgasm. He tenses up, preparing to explode. Just as he's about to cum, he hears footsteps approaching. Heike leaves to the kitchen to take a glas of wine. The sound of high heels against hardwood floors echoes through the living room. He freezes, his heart pounding in his chest. It's Heike, heading straight toward him.
"John?" She calls out softly, "Are you here?"
She's only a few feet away from him now. He tries to swallow but his throat feels dry. He opens his mouth to speak but no words come out.
Instead, he lets out a soft whimper like a frightened child.
In last minute he runs to the TV with his trousers down and presses the off button.
With lightning speed he grabs his penis and hides it under his shirt. He tries to act casual as heike enters the room.
"Hey babe!" he says cheerfully. "I thought you wouldn't come home tonight 'cause of that meeting. What happened?"
"Oh, we wrapped it up sooner than expected," Heike replies casually, nonchalantly glancing over at the television set. "What were you doing?"
"Just checking my email," John lies smoothly, trying to hide his nervousness.
Though he's caught off guard, he's determined not to let Heike discover his secret. "How was your day?"
Heike shrugs, setting her briefcase down by the couch. "Same old thing, meetings, clients," she says, rolling her eyes. "But hey, I've got a surprise for you. Sit down on the dinnertable and have a glas of wine with me."
Heike suggests, taking a seat. "I need to unwind."
"Sure, sounds great," John nods, trying to shake off the awkward tension building up inside. He hurries to put his clothes back on perfect position, hoping that Heike hasn't noticed his sudden rush to shut off the TV. As he sits across from her, he swallows the lump in his throat. He knows she must have heard the loud noises coming from the television.
"So, what's this surprise you mentioned?" he asks, desperate to change the subject.
John still aroused from the situation watches closely.
Heike feels also hot, what she has just seem brings her up.
She gulps down the rest of her wine and sets the glass down.
"Well," she says, biting her lip. "You might have noticed yesterday I came home very late. I was at SMart restaurant with Michaela"
Heike begins, referring to one of her best friends from college. "And guess what we discussed? Michaela told me from her past adventures with her ex boyfriend Chris!"
Heike hesitates, her voice dropping to a whisper. "You wont belive what happend during she was talking to me."
Chris entered the restaurant with his new girlfriend Lisa.
They ordered some wine and chatted with each other.
She always giggled when he leaned over to her and talked to her.
Lisa put her hand before her mouth and and opend her eyes.
You could see her nervousnes.
She nodded at Chris she was led on her hand to the entrance of the toilet.
They were both beautiful dressed.
All girls in SMart restaurant were eye candy. But Chris looked handsome. He seemed cool and self-confident. His muscular arms were tightened. It was clear to Michaela that he loved gym. He was 189 cm tall. Chris had dark brown hair and brown eyes. And he wore a black leather jacket. He smelled good with expensive perfume.
Just before the entrance of the toilet was a gib hook on the ceilling.
Lisa knew it wasnt normal to hang your coat on it. Lisa was nervous. She did not know what was exactly was going to happen.
Chris pulled a piece of rope out of his pocket. Lisa gave him an anxious look. He took her hands and tied up her wrists to the hanging hook. They stood face to face and kissed. He unbuttoned her blouse, exposing her lacy bra. As he began to caress her breasts, she felt more relaxed. He lifted her skirt she had to hold it with her teeth and pulled down her panties. He kissed her inner thighs, moving closer to her wet vagina. He fingered her clit and inserted his fingers into her pussy. He went down on her, sucking her labia and tongue-fucking her.
She moaned with pleasure. He then stopped kissing her and turned her around.
"Don't worry, baby," he said, his voice husky with lust. "I'll make sure you love it."
Then he left her and sat back to the table ordering a glas of whiskey.
Dont let your skirt down, he cried to her over the room so everyone could here it.
Lisa had to hold her skirt with her teeth and tried to keep calm. The music was loud and the people started to stare at the toilet doors.
He was positioned in front of a mirror. Her hands were tied above her head, the skirt held with her teeth. She was wearing a white lace bra. Her cleavage was exposed by a plunging neckline.
"You look stunning, sweetheart," he shouted.
Everyone in the restaurant stared at her.
She was shaking. Her pussy was dripping wet. She knew that all the guests are staring at her.
"This is so humiliating," she mumbled, trying to hide her face.
He took another sip of his drink and smirked.
"Oh, Chris," she whispered, tears streaming down her cheeks. "Please don't do this."
He just laughed.
She wanted to run away, but she couldn't.
Her legs felt weak and her knees trembled. She could barely stand. She was completely exposed. Everyone in the restaurant was staring at her. She felt like a deer trapped in the headlights of an oncoming car. Her heart raced and her breath quickened. She wanted to scream or cry, but she couldn't. She was frozen, paralyzed in fear. She felt utterly helpless and vulnerable.
Despite of the humiliation situation Lisa got turned on.
She was standing nearly naked in front of everyone. She was totally wet. Her nipples erected. She had a feeling of being watched. People in the restaurant looked shocked. The waiter stood motionless with the plates in his hands. He could not believe what he saw. Other guests gasped audibly. Lisa tried to relax, but she could not escape the public exposure. She closed her eyes and waited for the next thing to happen.
Chris look at two men at the bar and blinked to them with one eye.
They took a big sip of their drink and went to Lisas direction.
They stood on either side of her. One of them grabbed her skirt and tore it off with one swift movement. Another person ripped off her bra exposing her tits. The third guy pulled away her panties leaving her completely naked just with her skirt in her teeth. Now everybody could see her big boobs and pussy. The crowd cheered and whistled. Lisa was mortified but her pussy was soaking wet. She was horny as hell.
The sensation of being completely bare for everyone to see drove her wild. She wanted to come so badly. She was wetter than she'd ever been. She needed release. But she couldn't touch herself. Her hands were tied and she was too shy to ask anyone else to touch her. The humiliation and embarrassment intensified her horniness. It was a sick twisted fetish of hers.
"Can you believe this John?" Heike asked, her voice sounding distant and dreamy. "It was so intense.
What do you think about this situation John?
" Heike asked, her voice sounding distant and dreamy. "It was so intense."
"Wow," John responded, his voice quivering slightly. "That's... quite something."
Heike smiled slyly, looking down at her glass of wine. "Yes, isn't it?" she said, raising an eyebrow. "Michaela never told me she was into such kinky stuff."
John swallowed nervously, trying to steer the conversation away from the edge of taboo.
"Sounds like a wild night," he managed, "but I hope she didn't get into trouble."
Heike chuckled softly, twirling the stem of her wineglass between her fingers. "Oh, no," she assured him, "she played along nicely. It was all consensual. But the sight of a woman stripped naked in public..." She left the sentence unfinished, casting a meaningful glance at John.
John shifted uncomfortably in his seat, the memory of his own furtive arousal flashing through his mind.
He struggled to find the courage to confess that he, too, harbored forbidden fantasies, but remained silent, fearful of judgment.
"So," Heike prodded, sensing John's indecision, "what do you think about our experience at SMart restaurant?"
He cleared his throat, his gaze flickering back and forth between Heike and the fireplace. "Well," he stammered, "it seems a bit extreme, I mean, stripping someone naked in public like that..."
Heike arched an eyebrow, watching him closely.
"Yeah, I suppose it is," John finally conceded, his voice trailing off uncertainly. "But, uh, to be honest, I've never really thought about it much."
"Never?" Heike pressed coyly, leaning forward eagerly. "Not even once?"
He squirmed uncomfortably in his chair, his face reddening slightly. "Well, maybe sometimes," he admitted sheepishly, "when I watch ..."
She grinned mischievously, resting her elbows on the table.
John did not manage to finish his senence.
Suddenly the telefonring and Heike got a call from Michaela.
"Hi Michaela" Heike answered.
"Hey Heike, how was your evening lets go shopping? "
Heike took her cloths and left the room. John was sitting alone with his glas of redwine. He took the bottle and filled the glas.
He took a piec of paper and a pen and started to write.