funsassy's story  

Nightguy_1961 55M
3324 posts
7/1/2006 12:24 am

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7/4/2006 12:56 am

funsassy's story

She looked out of the window at the falling rain, her heart as heavy as the falling rain hitting the panes. Watching the cars pull up to the house, she wished that she could sneak into one of the cars and escape from her gilded cage. She was married to one of the richest men in the country; she should be ecstatic, but instead, she felt miserable. Her older husband treated her like one of his possessions instead of a wife. She couldn't leave, for Rico, her husband's bodyguard would simply track her down and bring her back. Rico looked at her the way a hyena looks at fresh meat, and he always boasted that 'he could do what he wanted' and her husband would believe anything he told him. She was scared of Rico, even more so than her husband.

She had once been in love several years ago, when she was a young girl. She had met a man who was studying in her country during a break in school. They had gone out several times, getting to know each other gradually until a deep affection grew between them. She was intrigued by his quiet strength and gentle manner; he was entranced by her exotic beauty and foreign charm. One rainy night, like the one she was watching out of the window, they had found refuge under a picnic shelter. With the rain beating a rhythm on the roof, they held each other for warmth. She remembered how he had looked at her and, with some hesitation, kissed her; gently at first, then with growing passion. She wrapped herself around him, whispering in his ear how she wanted him so badly. They fumbled as they removed their clothes. She stood naked before him, not sure of how he would look at her. He simply said, "You're beautiful...simply beautiful", then put his hands on her waist. Bending down, he hungrily sucked on her nipple making her gasp. She ran her hands through his wet hair, pulling him to her breasts tightly.

He sat on the picnic bench and lifted her up onto his lap. She straddled his cock, letting the head tease her tight wet opening, then slid down until she could wrap her legs around his waist. They rocked in this intimate embrace, the steady drumbeat of the rain the only sound other than their heavy breathing. Feeling herself starting to come, she buried her face in his neck trying not to cry out. He gripped her ass tight, bouncing her up and down until he started to come, pushing her over the edge into her own pleasure.

They met a few more times before her family forbid her to see him again. It was shortly afterwards that she met the man who now was her husband, but only in title. He was more like a jailer, keeping her on display for his clients and friends. Her lover had left her country, vowing that he would be back one day to take her away. That was ten years ago...

Her husband's only vice was gambling; he was known for his wild gambling sprees in Vegas, Atlantic City, the Mediterranean, the Far East, and all points in between. The only other thing he loved more than gambling was wealth...nothing else. Tonight, he was hosting a high stakes poker game...only the richest or the best players were invited. Most of the players she knew, but there was a new player, who came in out of the rain with two companions. He was tall, with quiet eyes hidden behind tinted glasses and an impassive face; a face that looked like it had seen too much in the world. His two companions were exact opposites of him; laughing, joking quietly, but always at his side: bodyguards of some kind, she thought. The game began and she began her wifely duties, which consisted of making sure the players had drinks. She was wearing some silky and clingy, so she felt the eyes of the men on her curves. Her husband didn't care; he wouldn't have cared if one of them her right there, as long as she didn't embarrass him in front of his friends. As she passed by, she felt a hand on her leg, or a pinch on her ass, but she didn't dare say a word to them. The only player who even spoke to her in a friendly way was the tall quiet newcomer, who softly thanked her. His two companions made a point to step out of her way when she passed, saying something that made her smile, as if they knew she needed something to make her smile.

The poker game started taking it's toll on the players, most of them dropping out after losing what they had brought to gamble with; only her husband, a frequent player from Turkey, and the tall quiet man were still holding large amounts of chips at the table. Her husband declared it was time for a break and the players left the table for a stretch and to walk around the luxurious house to marvel at the wealth on display. She quietly went into the kitchen to check on things, when she heard Rico enter behind her, his beady eyes looking at her as if her clothes were transparent. She turned to confront him, hoping he would have enough sense to go away. Before she could say a word, a jovial sounding voice said, "Partner, I think you need to back off of the little lady." Rico turned and the tall quiet man's two companions stood in the doorway. Though their faces were smiling, their eyes were cold, as if to say, 'Step away or pay the consequences'. Rico backed off; he might be a brute but he wasn't stupid. Muttering under his breath, he quickly left the room. She quietly thanked the two men. The stockier of the two, who introduced himself as Little Mike chuckled, "Ma'am, you need to thank the boss. He has a way of smelling when trouble is coming, ain't that right Big Mike?" Big Mike, who was aptly named, just nodded, "Yes ma'am. He saw that punk follow you like he had bad thoughts on his mind and told us to check up on you."

She smiled at the two big, but polite men. "I think I need to thank your employer personally", she said. Making her way back to the game room, she quietly approached the tall man, who was looking out the window at the storm still raging outside. She saw that Rico was already whispering in her husband's ear; his eyes narrowing as she approached the man at the window. "I want to thank you for sending your associates when you did", she whispered, her eyes cast down on the floor. Without warning, the tall man lifted her chin up with his hand and removed his glasses, his dark eyes looking deep into hers. "I told you I'd be back for you." She looked at his face with shock; it was her lover from so long ago. She peered into his face; a little older with a few wrinkles and a beard of silver, but those eyes! She could look deep into those familiar eyes...and the memories and feelings came back. Before she could respond, her husband loudly spoke up, "I would like to show all of you what real power is all about...control. See this vase?" Picking up a priceless Ming vase, he threw it against the wall, shattering it into worthless pieces. "If one can destroy something, one can control something", he said with a sneer. Signaling Rico, her husband sat back down. Rico walked over and, grabbing the front of her dress, ripped it off of her body, then stood behind her holding her arms so everyone could see her nakedness. She was humiliated, not daring to look at the men standing and sitting around the table. When she did take a peek, she could see the hunger in their eyes. Except for the tall man and his two associates; he looked her in the eye, as if to say, "I'm sorry. If there was something I could do..." The two Mikes looked at the floor, ashamed at the display.

"I thought we were here to play cards, not embarrass the women", the tall man said quietly, "If you are afraid to continue, old man, I'll just take my leave...and my money!" The room fell silent; even Rico was surprised, for no one had ever spoken to her husband in that manner. Using that chance, she picked up the remnants of her torn dress and tried to cover her nakedness. She felt an overcoat being placed over her shoulders; it was Little Mike who was trying to cover her up, his big smile making her feel a little better. "The boss don't like to see a lady abused. Now he's getting pissed...God help anyone who goes against him now." She whispered, "Watch out for Rico; he carries a gun on his left side under his jacket." Little Mike nodded, then turned to look at Big Mike. Without a word, Big Mike nodded and moved back away from the table, never taking his eyes off of Rico. The tall man continued, "Old man, you say you like to gamble. Put up or shut up." Her husband's eyes narrowed as he dealt the cards. She moved to stand beside Little Mike and watch as the play commenced. The tall quiet man worked like a surgeon; before long, the Turk was out of the game, cleaned out by the tall man's precision play. Her husband did not know what to do; the tall man knew his way around a poker table. Picking his spots, the chips started to go over to the tall man's side of the table. What few hands the tall man folded on were small, barely above the ante, so he kept his winnings large. Her husband looked like he would explode. But the tall man had one more trick, "Let's make it interesting, old man. You still have some money, but let's raise the stakes..." Reaching into his coat, the tall man pulled out a small silk bag and dumped the contents on the table. Six large rubies were there, each one perfect in its brilliance. She looked at her husband, his eyes were greedily eying the gems. She felt a moment of scorn; he'd never looked at her like that.

Her husband said, "I have nothing at the moment to counter your bet!" The tall man smiled without humor, "As I said, let's raise the stakes. How about everything you have; your house, your car, everything you own. After all, those little stones are worth...oh, a few dollars on the market." The Turk, who had picked up one of the rubies, chuckled "You are modest, sir. One of these could buy 4 houses like this." Her husband did not hesitate, signing an IOU and handing it over to the Turk. Giving Rico a subtle signal, he commanded one of the other players to deal the cards. Both men sat looking at their cards; the old man sweating up a storm, while the tall man calmly lit a cigarette and barely glanced at his cards. Her husband asked for two cards. When he got them, his eyes lit up, He must have a winning hand, she thought, her heart sinking. The tall man, when asked by the dealer, shook his head, "I'll stick with what I've got, thank you." The onlookers murmured, debating on whether he was bluffing or not. Her husband smiled his evil smile and laid his cards out: full house, kings and queens. The crowd moaned as one; a tough hand to beat. The tall man frowned slightly, then said, "Well I'll be damned!!! Talk about bad luck..." Her husband's smile grew bigger as he reached for the rubies.

"Hold on, old man. When I said bad luck, I wasn't talking about me", the tall man smiled. Laying out his hand one at a time, he made her husband watch every card; the 10, Jack, Queen, King, Ace of Spades! A Royal Flush, dealt naturally!!! She couldn't believe it, her evil husband beaten at his own game!! Suddenly, she saw Rico make a move and she started to scream. Quick as the lightning flashing outside, the two Mikes pulled guns from their coats. Little Mike said, 'Blink once, you're dead." "Blink twice, you're buried", Big Mike responded. Rico froze for a second, then made his move.

Out of nowhere, a dagger sailed across the table, pinning Rico's hand to his chest. The tall man sat unblinking, his throwing hand pointing at Rico as if he was accusing him. "Old man, you've been beat. Get out while I'm still in a charitable mood...and take your punk-ass boy with you." Her husband stammered, "I'll be back!! I've still got company!" The tall man shook his head, "No old man...when I said everything, I meant everything. By now, my legal people have already taken over your company. Guess that's what happens when you concentrate too much on playing games, and not enough on what's important. You're finished; if I ever see you again, I won't be as friendly" Her husband slowly got up to leave. Walking past her, he grabbed her arm to drag her along. Big Mike stepped up, "When the boss said everything, he meant everything. I think you might want to unhand the lady...if you want to have that hand for use in the future." Not wanting to challenge the big man, her husband and Rico, looking more like two whipped puppies, slunk out of the room. She stood in shock as the two Mikes made sure they left the house. When she turned around, she saw her old lover shaking the hand of the Turk, then hand him one of the rubies. She stopped the Turk before he left, who told her with a smile how the tall man and he had set up a plan to take the old man of everything. The Turk was a dealer in rare gems who had been duped by her now ex-husband years ago. Together, her lover and he had figured out every move the old man made. The Turk told her how her old lover had been shocked to find out she had married the old viper, but he never wavered from his plan to take the old man down. The Turk bowed and made his way out into the rainy night.

Going back into the house, she found her old lover from so long ago standing at the window she had been looking out of earlier. She said nothing, but put a hand gently on his back. Without turning, he spoke softly, "Not a day has passed when I haven't thought of you. That old bastard took my father's business, so I was out to get him regardless. But I never meant to put you in any harm. If you wish to leave, I will be hurt, but I'll understand."

She turned him around and without saying a word, kissed him deeply. He wrapped his arms around her and said nothing. Picking her up in his arms, he carried up the stairs, into their new life together.

As the rain beat its rhythm on the window outside, like that night so long ago...

Dedicated to funsassy funsassy

©NG61 2006

VTLakesideVixen 60F
458 posts
7/1/2006 2:47 am

NG61 you have outdone yourself with this one! Actually it is one best I have ever read in this genre. I have faithfully read each story (some more than once!) and they just keep getting better.
You really should contact a publisher, especially if you can keep them coming at this pace. There is so little GOOD erotic writing for women that you could make a fortune were you so inclined.
If you do publish, please make sure you let us all know so that we can all buy our very own bedside copy!

(PS--I hope I made your dedication list!)

Nightguy_1961 replies on 7/2/2006 1:32 am:
*smiles quietly*

Okay...I just added your name to the list...bear with me, it might be awhile....

Glad you liked it...thank you...

TheLilFondler 33F
2576 posts
7/1/2006 3:00 am

that was wonderful!

i lost my virginity years ago.....
but i still have the box.....

Nightguy_1961 replies on 7/2/2006 1:32 am:
I'm glad that you liked it....

HBowt2 58F

7/1/2006 3:10 am

possession and ownership....totally different things....

Nightguy_1961 replies on 7/2/2006 1:33 am:
Indeed they are....thanks....

MaggiesWishes 59F

7/1/2006 3:27 am

Masterfully written, power, passion and kindness, Dark One
OK, we're going to have to use the "two thumbs" up here

warm huggies 2ya

Nightguy_1961 replies on 7/2/2006 1:33 am:
Bright One,

Thank you...I appreciate that...


7/1/2006 4:32 am

breath taking.... omg where are my hands now

under the stars
We choose to write
you choose what you comprehend.
read twice and be nice
every key stroke... has a heart beat

Nightguy_1961 replies on 7/2/2006 1:34 am:
I don't know where your hands hands haven't left the ends of my arms...


HBowt2 58F

7/1/2006 4:41 am

Now heres a different challange for you speaking of sex...CUM FOR ME and head to Cum on Blogland for the rules.....

Nightguy_1961 replies on 7/1/2006 11:43 pm:
I tried clicking on the link....and got booted out of the system...sorry....

fancy_for_you 39F
3014 posts
7/1/2006 5:10 am

Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm what a wonderful story. It read like my favorite romance novel. I would definately buy a copy of this story if it were out there on the market.

Off to dream land with me now. It's been a long night and I can almost imagine myself as the lady in this story.

Excelent job NG, keep 'em coming please!



Nightguy_1961 replies on 7/2/2006 1:35 am:
I'm glad that you liked it...thank you...

mysticdreamangel 60F
2759 posts
7/1/2006 5:41 am


Incredibly powerful story! I sense in the words that the tall man was tailored after you...strong convictions with a heart of gold. This is a story I will read again and again.

I will admit I wanted to know what happened at the end, but when it ended I only wanted more.


Nightguy_1961 replies on 7/2/2006 1:37 am:

No, I'm hardly the hero in any story...far from it...

more like the guy behind the curtain pulling the curtains...

Thank you....glad you enjoyed it...

papyrina 51F
21133 posts
7/1/2006 6:15 am

you have a wonderful way with words,you draw us tight in the story,all our senses in there

I'm a

i'm here to stay

Nightguy_1961 replies on 7/2/2006 1:38 am:
Thank you least I'm good at something....

rm_shannee2006 52F
3355 posts
7/1/2006 6:46 am

Wow! That was a terrific story...erotic and romantic.

Yup...this juiciness is from me....


Nightguy_1961 replies on 7/2/2006 1:39 am:
I'm glad you liked it, thank you...

Whispersoftly5 52F
15176 posts
7/1/2006 7:58 am

BRAVO!!!!! This is excellent!!!


Nightguy_1961 replies on 7/2/2006 1:39 am:
Thank you....glad you enjoyed it...have you gone shopping yet?

just wondering....

Shameless_Biotch 48F

7/1/2006 8:01 am

Another gem, so to speak!
and I loved the use of the two sidekicks!!!



Nightguy_1961 replies on 7/2/2006 1:42 am:

True story...I knew two guys when I used to leive in Florida, both named Mike...

One was about 6' 4", about 260 lbs. and none of it slack....and that was Little Mike....I'll leave it to your imagination as to how big Big Mike was...

Thank you...glad you liked it...

rufflebutt2202 65F

7/1/2006 9:28 am

And the hits just keep on coming! Thank you for another great read. When I can't sleep after a hard night at the hospital I reread your blog and stories, between that and the imagery you so vividly provide and my hands I manage to relax enough to sleep before another shift begins. Thank you so much!
Bows deeply before the Great One!

Nightguy_1961 replies on 7/2/2006 1:43 am:
Well, I am pleased that my scribblings are something that helps you relax....Thank you...

please, don't bow....I don't think I could handle it....not used to it, you know...

rm_Kissmystuff 61F
1435 posts
7/1/2006 9:49 am

Spell binding..erotic..and more than rewarding. Thank you.



Nightguy_1961 replies on 7/2/2006 1:43 am:
Thank you....I'm honored by your words...

silverbreeze2 65F

7/1/2006 10:04 am

((((((( eyes wide open, mouth hanging open in amazement! )))))) What a way with words, just incredible!!
You will "have" to let us know when your "books" hit the Book Store shelves, we "have" to get them!!!

Nightguy_1961 replies on 7/2/2006 1:44 am:
Thank you...

Maybe someday...I don't know...


7/1/2006 10:32 am

What a powerfully written story and what a twist. Applause! {=}

just a squirrel trying to get a nut

Nightguy_1961 replies on 7/2/2006 1:45 am:
Thank you...glad you approve and enjoy my words...

libgemOH 56M/52F

7/1/2006 1:31 pm

So romantic...

<----a sucker for romance... -B {=}

Nightguy_1961 replies on 7/2/2006 1:45 am:
Thank you...

and you might be a lot of things, B, but I don't think your a least, not that kind of sucker...

ButteryDelight 58F

7/1/2006 8:10 pm

I had to read this one several times as the story just reached out and grabbed my attention. Three cheers to you NG for another great one.

Buttery Delight

Nightguy_1961 replies on 7/2/2006 1:46 am:
Thank you....glad you enjoyed it...

sexyariesgirl 57F

7/2/2006 9:18 am

This is by far my favorite yet!

Power To FOK

Nightguy_1961 replies on 7/2/2006 9:52 pm:
Then I'm pleased...

ohcurious14 59M
1683 posts
7/3/2006 9:29 am

Unfuckingbelieveably awesome NG.

Ohcurious14--- Aimlessly wandering & curious

Nightguy_1961 replies on 7/4/2006 12:57 am:
I take it that you liked this one.....*winks*

Thanks...glad you enjoyed it...and quit wandering and enjoy life!!!

eclecticsoul4u 56F
942 posts
7/3/2006 7:34 pm

What a beautiful love story.

Nightguy_1961 replies on 7/4/2006 12:58 am:
Thank you, I'm glad you enjoyed it...and welcome to the Fortress...

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