Blackmailed Housewife [CNC]

I never meant for it to happen. My life had been normal, boring. I had been married 24 years, raised two kids that were off to college and was now home alone a lot. That is when curiosity turned into something I never meant to happen.

My husband was great. At 49 years old, he was very successful. We never worried about money and I never had to work. That did mean, however, that he was gone frequently. In fact, he was gone several days a week.

Our sex life was great. He and I played with role playing, bondage, toys and were very open about our fantasies. We even had sex in a park one night. I was completely satisfied.

That didn’t stop me from sliding over from the normal side of Reddit to the NSFW side. It started innocently enough. I read some slightly spicy confessions. I found myself getting aroused and using those stories as foreplay for my favorite vibe.

I didn’t stick to slightly spicy stories for long. Eventually, I found myself reading erotica. The stories always ended with me making myself cum. The theme, originally, was women being submissive. I’ve always loved to please my husband, so I was a natural sub.

Submission was my favorite, until I read a story about a woman being blackmailed. I can’t even begin to express how aroused that made me. It was a story about a woman who was caught masterbating next to her backyard pool.

That afternoon, I went for it by my pool. I went all the way to orgasm and I did let out a couple of moans. I wasn’t caught but that night I did give my husband a hand job in the pool before taking it to the bedroom.

The next day, I must have read a dozen blackmail stories. Each one got me more and more horny. There was one author, in particular, that wrote amazing stories with great scenes.

I decided to write him to tell him how great his stories were. For a week, we went back and forth about what I like and what he likes. We even traded pictures.

He wrote me a story about a housewife getting caught masterbating by the pool by the lawn crew. She was blackmailed into sucking and fucking every guy right there on the patio. At the end, he asked me to send a pic of how wet it made me.

I hesitated for a moment, but I was so horny that I let the lust get the best of me. I sent a Pic to him. He could se everything. I was completely naked, finger on my clit and face was not hiding how much I loved it.

I went to the bedroom to finish up and boy did I. I had to put the sheets into the wash I had had such a good time. When I came back to the computer, I noticed that he had replied.

“Thank You Anna Smith of Fort Meyers Florida, 1234 Main Street”

My heart sank. He must have gotten a read receipt, because just then multiple pictures from my Instagram page flooded my screen. There I was with my kids, husband, friends and family.

Just then, my phone rang. The number was unavailable. A message came crossed the computer. “ANSWER IT”.

I clicked answer and held the phone to my ear. I didn’t know what to say. He started “You loved my stories so much. Now it’s time for you to live it.”

“I….uh….I can’t.” He sounded so young.

“Yes you can. Let’s start with you getting naked.”

“I hadn’t gotten dressed yet.”

“Ok, good. Look at your computer. “

On the screen was a picture. It was my pool from my security cam.

“Who did you get that?!”

“Go outside, and start masterbating.”

“What if I get caught?!”

“Isn’t that what you’ve dreamed about?”

He wasn’t wrong, but I had always just slid a finger under my thong. I’d never just gone outside naked.

I opened the door slightly, hiding behind it. I looked around and no one was in sight. So I quickly scampered to the lounge chair I usually used and sat down. The voice came over the phone, “Good, now rub your clit”.

I put my finger down there and started gently rubbing that sweet spot. He said “good, you look great.”

Of course he’s watching. “You aren’t recording this, are you?”

He scoffed. “Just keep going.”

I was so embarrassed that it drove me nuts. I put the phone on speaker and set it on the table next to me. I was moaning and rubbing my naked tits. The show I was putting on was dirty and hot and made me get close to climax very fast.

Then, an arm came over my head and landed over my chest, pinning me to the chair. I looked up at a boy in his 20’s. His other hand reached down to my wet sex and quickly inserted two fingers. I struggled for a second and then the lust caught up to me. I came to the young handsome stranger that had me trapped in my own yard.

When he stopped, he stepped in front of me. What would your family and friends say if they saw you letting a stranger finger fuck you? I just starred at him. I was horny, scared, embarrassed and stunned. Was this really happening?

“Suck my dick, or they’ll all know.” He dropped his shorts to reveal a large cock. Then, he took a step forward and grabbed my head. Instinctively, I opened my mouth and he was in. I was lost in what was happening. I forgot I was outside and naked. I just gave him the best blow job I could.

I was licking the tip, running my tongue up and down his shaft as I went from deep throat to shallow and back again. I did everything I could think of to make him cum. It felt like twenty minutes, but it was probably only ten, before he pulled out and came on my face and tits.

I sat there, panting, proud of myself for making him cum so much. Then, I realized he was taking a picture. He walked away and left me there, covered in his cum.

I ran in and took a shower. Before I got dressed, I checked my messages. There was one and it said “The story never ends after a single blow job” and it was followed by a pic of me covered in cum and a video of everything that happened.

I went back through our chat history. I couldn’t believe what I had done. I gave him my first name, my pictures, and my profile said where I was from. He had everything he needed and I just gave it to him.

A red 1 popped up on my inbox. I read the message. It just said tonight, 10 pm at this address. Wear a summer skirt, heels and nothing else. We will be waiting.

What did he mean by we?