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I felt her warm breath approach my face. Her lips met mine then suddenly she locked me in an intense kiss, our tongues entwining as she sank deep, all the time her nails clawing my balls.

My mind raced and darted between who she might be and what she was going to do to me next.

Her leg moved across my body as she straddled my torso, pinning me to the bed, then holding my hair she pulled my head upwards between her thighs.

"Eat and enjoy", said Sophie from the side of the bed, clearly watching and encouraging.

I was sure I could hear clicks. Was Sophie really taking photos?

My nose rubbed against light hair as my tongue eased between her labia touching her clitoris, then burrowing deep into her vagina.

"Lap up that pussy juice, hun. Make her nice and wet".

She lifted her body and seemed to turn, facing away from me, then holding my cock and sliding it inside her. I could tell that she was rubbing her clit as she moved on me, using and abusing it until her cum drenched my cock and balls.

She raised her body and started playing with, massaging, my hard, wet cock, holding it tight until I came in her hand, my body lifting and contorting as I orgasmed.

‘Wow!" Said Sophie. "That was wild!

I listened as my assailant left the room and walked down the stairs. When Sophie was confident the coast was clear she removed the blindfold.

"I think I'll leave you like this for a while. I know where you are and you can't get up to any mischief", she laughed. I just stared back at her.

"Come on. How about a little gratitude?" she continued as she moved to untie me.

There was a knock at the front door.

"That'll be my Amazon package", she exclaimed leaping to her feet and making for the bedroom door.

As I heard her go downstairs I grabbed her phone, unlocked it and opened ‘Photos'. I quickly scrolled through ‘Recent' photos. I absolutely could not risk being caught. I was buzzing! Manic!

There were ones of my cock with manicured nails on my balls, a naked female arse, thighs over my head, my cock in her pussy..... then suddenly, I stopped!

"What the fuck!!!"

I heard the front door close. Quickly, I locked her phone and put it back on the side, rushing into the shower. The spray was on my cock as Sophie walked through the bathroom door. She glanced at me then headed downstairs holding her phone.

...........

Hannah and Dave were our best friends. We saw each other most weekends and often during the week. We had gone on holiday together many times. Boxing Day at their's was an institution as was New Year's Eve at ours for our annual mega party.

Hannah and I were close, but like brother and sister. I had never felt any sexual chemistry between us and there didn't seem to be any between Sophie and Dave.

To see Hannah sitting on my cock rubbing her clitoris shocked me beyond belief. Was I hallucinating? I wanted to check the photo again but the chances of that happening were slim to nil.

The Amazon guy had given me a one-off opportunity. I'm sure Sophie never intended to leave her phone in the room. I don't think she'd realised I worked out she was taking pics. But anyway, by now she would have secured the images so that I'd never, ever find and access them.

How was I going to tackle Hannah? We were due to go to a lunch party at their's on Sunday. There would be several other couples there, ten of us in total, so opportunities to talk to Hannah on her own, but what would I say? She would freak and go straight to Sophie then all hell would break loose! How could I let her know I knew and stop her saying anything to Sophie?

There was something else. I now saw Hannah in a different light. I was obsessed with her. I desperately wanted to have proper sex with her.

I couldn't believe I had been tormented and molested by Hannah, the Hannah I'd known for years and never had any sexual interest in. I'd had my tongue in her pussy and she had cum on my cock. Wow! I wanted to do it again, but this time see and hold her.

Hannah must feel the same. It was so amazing she must want to have sex with me. It was now obvious. I was sure. Once Hannah got over the shock of me knowing, she would be delighted. We would make a plan to meet and consummate our new found love, or was it just lust?

She couldn't let Sophie know because she would hate it. Sophie had to be in control and if she found out Hannah and I were having an amazing sexual relationship she would be furious. So our secret would be safe. I just needed to choose the right moment to let Hannah know.

............

As we pulled up outside their house I wondered how the afternoon would pan out. When we got back in the car to leave and go home would Hannah and I have planned our meet? Where would it be? Dave was never there during the day so their house might be the safest. As we walked into the kitchen my mind was racing.

Hannah gave me the usual hug, as did Dave. As the afternoon progressed there was no indication from Hannah that anything was different. If I hadn't seen the photo I would never have thought it was her.

We'd been there a few hours, lunch was over and the wine was flowing. I picked up a bottle and moved round the table topping up glasses. Sophie was deep in conversation with another guest at the far end. This was my moment.

I crouched beside Hannah and slowly filled her glass.

"I know", I said softly, whispering in her ear. "I know it was you. Shh. Say nothing".

Hannah turned and looked at me in horror.

"What? When? What are you talking about?"

"Wednesday afternoon". I smiled and pecked her on the cheek.

She got up and walked to the kitchen. I followed. Sophie was still pre-occupied and didn't seem to notice.

Hannah stood against the kitchen island and looked a me.

"How?" She demanded. "How do you know whatever you're talking about was anything to do with me? I'm very confused. What are you talking about?"

Flustered? Hannah was all over the place.

Someone walked into the kitchen.

"Is everything alright in here?"

"Yes, just trying to decide which wine to open next,"replied Hannah, composing herself quickly, handing him a bottle to take back to the table.

"I saw a photo on Sophie's phone".

"What! The bitch! She told me she was sending those straight to her friend who writes the dodgy stories then she'd delete them. And anyway, there shouldn't be any with my face. What the fuck!"

"I worked out she was taking photos and saw them on her phone while she was answering the door just after you left. She has no idea that I know and it should stay that way. I'm not going to tell her."

"I'll kill her. This was not supposed to happen. You were never supposed to know. I can't believe it. This has all gone so horribly horribly wrong. What the fuck!"

Hannah was now almost hysterical and I didn't know what to do. I tried to calm her.

"You were amazing! It was amazing! The whole thing was amazing!"

"No. No. No! I can't believe it". She looked around the room shaking her head. "What the fuck!"

"The connection between us was incredible", I continued, trying to make her realise this wasn't a disaster. "You created something really special between us"

Hannah dropped her head into her hands, paused for a moment, then looked up at me.

"You've got this so wrong. Sophie said you had this fantasy about being used and abused and, well, we got a bit carried away and I got into the idea of using and abusing a male body that just happened to be you. This should never have happened".

"Are you going to tell Sophie?"

"Fuck! No way," she said as she left the room, returning to the table.

............

I didn't speak all the way back whilst trying hard not to give Sophie the impression anything was wrong. My head was spinning. How could I have got it all so wrong? Hannah now hated me and I was beginning to hate her. How could she do what she did to me then tell me I was just a piece of meat, a sex toy, that she used, abused then discarded? What had just happened?

Over the following months we saw less and less of Hannah and Dave and when we did it was in lots of other company. Eventually we rarely saw them. Did Hannah tell Sophie? I didn't know but I suspect so. I assumed Sophie would never say anything to me because she would be cross with herself for leaving her phone.

Sophie and I became increasingly distant - a habit, as I guess lots of couples become. Although we lived together we pretty much lived separate lives. We would still sleep together in the same bed, naked, although we'd never ever touch each other again. When Clare came to stay Sophie would disappear to the guest room where Clare was sleeping.

My sexual activity became limited to daily masturbation, when Sophie was out, fuelled by perverse fantasies of being used and abused as I tore at my scrotum and penis.

I was hugely frustrated and desperate for sex again with a woman.

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