Dangerous Foreplay, a short story by larkinwilliamson. Date added: 2011-01-14. Times viewed: 8114.
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- Intro: M/F,fuck fight,bondage,sexual,adult,sex games,erotic,sex outdoor,make up sex,foreplay,spanking,olive oil
"Fuck you".....Joni screamed, as Neal stepped out of their front door. Neil turned and shouted,"Shut up...bitch!" Joni stepped out on the porch as she wiped a little blood from the corner of her mouth...growling out,"If you were a real man....you would come back and fucking fight!"
Neil stood...crossed his arms and said,"If you were a real woman...you would come here and fuck." Joni put her hands on her hips and snarled,"Follow me back in the house asshole...I'll show you a real woman."
Joni turned and went back in the door. Neil...with a grin on his face....did just that. He followed Joni quickly and smacked her really hard on the bottom. Joni whipped around and smacked his face! Neil grinned and said,"You even hit like a little bitch." She smacked him harder and it echoed in the almost empty living room. Neil back handed her and she fell back against stacked boxes they hadn't unpacked yet.
Joni gave him a look of pure lust and said,"Think you can manage to get my clothes off...jerk!" Neil smiled as he lunged towards her. Joni began smacking at him and trying to bite him as he wrestled her to the hardwood floor. Neil grabbed the collar of her blouse and ripped it down the front.
Buttons popped and pinged on the floor as Joni pulled at his long blond hair. Neil forced her hands loose from his hair....turned her over and sat on her back. He yanked her white bra strap loose and quickly pulled the shoulder straps down...over her arms.
Knock...knock...knock! Neil and Joni looked up at the door and a man was standing on their porch...looking in the door window. Neil jumped up and went to the door. Neil whipped the door open as the man asked,"Is everything OK?" Joni stood up and let her bra fall to the floor.
The man looked at her and could tell they had been fighting. Neil grinned and said,"It's cool man...we just like it a little rough before sex." The man looked at Joni....she smiled...slowly raised her hands and pinched her nipples.
The man turned away while saying,"I'm sorry to bother you....I live across the street...I just...wow....anyway...welcome to the neighborhood." Neil slammed the door and rushed back to Joni. He grabbed her arms and said,"I think little miss bitch needs a spanking."
Joni grinned but tried to squirm from his grasp. Neil bent her over a large box and jerked her blue jean shorts down. He bit at the strap of her white satin panties until he made a little split. He then ripped her panties off and smacked her ass very hard with his right hand.
Joni shouted,"That fucking hurt!" Neil could see his hand print...divided on both cheeks. Neil grinned and said,"Oh baby...you don't know hurt yet." Joni looked back at him...smiling and said,"You're a pussy." Neil smacked her ass gently and said,"Wait right here."
He ran in the kitchen...came back with a bottle of olive oil. He quickly opened a bedroom box and pulled out a two foot long...thin wooden paddle. Joni laid her chin on her hands and whined,"Will you hurry the fuck up?"
Niel quickly took off his clothes and stood to one side behind her. He poured a puddle of oil in the small of her back. She moaned with pleasure as he rubbed it all over her bottom. Just after he softly said,"Does that feel good baby?" WHACK...he slapped her bottom with the board!" Joni screamed and called him a wuss!
He smacked her again and the oil spattered on his stomach and erection. Joni moaned in pain and pleasure as Neil whacked her ass and rubbed it with oil between each hit.
After about twenty smacks...Joni moaned out,"Fuck me now baby...oh...I am so ready!" Her bottom was as red as her hair. Neil smacked her one more time and poured all of the olive oil on her back. He stood behind her and rubbed the oil on her shoulders and then around to her breasts. She laid her head down on the box...grabbed her oil soaked nipples and commanded him with a moan to give it to her.
Neil twisted his T-shirt...looped it over the back of her neck and under her arms. He then eased his member into her. He slowly pulled out and rammed back in while clinching the ends of his shirt to give him more drive into her. Joni squealed with each thrust!
Neil picked up the pace as they both screamed and moaned! Joni began violently trembling and her toes were popping and scratching at the hard wood. She cried out as the quakes and gushing flooded her with extreme orgasm!
Neil kept humping and growled a scream as he pulled hard on his shirt...raising her behind...bending her and pumping streams of hot semen into her steaming soaked flesh! They both cried out in satisfaction!
Neil collapsed on her back and kissed the side of her face...saying,"You are so fucking hot when we fight...so fucking hot!" Joni sighed,"Mmmmm....so are you baby....so are you."
This was the only way Neil and Joni would have sex. They would purposely fight each other. It was their style of foreplay. They had gotten in a bad argument years before and found out how good makeup sex was. They laughed about their bruises and red marks. They would scratch and even bite each other at times.
They loved bondage and other sex games but their favorite was always...what they called,"Fuck Fight."
Neil was sent to Clear Water Florida by his company for a conference with executives. Neil was an on site engineer and this was his chance to show his stuff. He was up for promotion and the word around the office was positive.
Neil and Joni stayed in a secluded beach house that a friend owned. Neil had just found out that he got promoted and it was time to drink wine and fuck!
They took a large towel, along with a bottle of wine to the beach. Joni laid the towel out under a palm tree while saying,"Well..I guess you'll get your own little office slut to run errands for you now that you got that big promotion."
Neil hung his head and said,"Come on baby...no fighting....I just want to celebrate." Joni pulled her pink bikini bottom off...threw it at his face and grumbled,"No fight...no fuck!" She then pulled her top off...laid on the towel and began masturbating.
Neil looked out across the ocean...the back at her...saying,"I just don't feel like fighting...calling you a bitch or none of that shit." Joni gave him a disappointing look and said,"I don't care you fuck....I can do it all on my own...I don't need your dick...drink your fucking wine and shut up!"
Neil shook his head and said,"OK...you win bitch....I am not about to stand here and let you fuck yourself." Neil stepped up closer to her...dropped his shorts and began fondling himself. It wasn't long until he was fully erect. He stood over her and stroked his member and told her,"This is what you are missing bitch...look how much bigger it is than your middle finger."
Joni giggled and scraped her toenails down his right leg with her left foot. Two small streams of blood trickled down past his knee. Neil kept stroking as he knelt beside her and smacked her hard across her face.
She scratched his arm and the fight was on. They began screaming vulgarities at each other....scratching....hitting and biting! Neil put his hands around her neck to choke her while Joni screamed,"Cock...I want your cock! Suddenly...he just fell over.
Joni saw a shadow come over her body...she looked up and saw a gruff looking man...wearing a Hawaiian shirt and black pants. She then looked over at Neil who was laying on his side...perfectly still.
The man had a stone look on his face as he said,"That one will never attack another woman." Joni looked confused at him. She kept looking up at the man and over at Neil. She turned to touch Neil and saw blood coming from under his arm that was resting on his stomach. She turned him on his back and saw he had been shot!
Joni trembled with fear and confusion! She screamed,"Neil....Neil....oh my God....Neil!" She looked over her shoulder at the man and shouted,"Get an ambulance...my husband has been shot!" She then noticed the man had a hand gun in his left hand.
Her fear turned to anger as she screamed,"You...it was you....you fucking shot Neil...why would you do that...are you fucking insane!" The man didn't change the expression on his face as he said,"I thought he was attacking you."
Joni held Neil in her arms as she cried,"It was a game you dumb fuck...a game....get an ambulance!" As Joni screamed and sobbed....the man said in a monotone voice,"You should play your games in the confines of your bedroom....it is very dangerous to to play elsewhere."
Joni put her hand over the wound to try and stop the bleeding. The man calmly pulled a cell phone from his pocket and dialed 911. Joni held Neil tightly and sobbed. She looked up at the man with tear soaked eyes and angrily said,"If he dies...I will fucking kill you!"
The man stuffed the revolver in his pocket...bent over towards her and calmly said,"Your violence attracted my violence young lady." The man then turned and began walking away. Joni screamed at him but he kept walking. It seemed like it took forever for help to come...first the police...then the EMTs. Joni had nearly gone into shock by the time they loaded Neil in the ambulance.
One year later: Neil survived and the police never found the man who shot him. Neil and Joni still do bondage and spanking. They don't use vulgarities or fight anymore. They create unique ways of pleasure without extreme violence. They were amazed to find that their orgasms are just as great...sometimes...even better.
Once in a great while...Joni still gets the urge to "Fight Fuck".....but then...the thought that her lover could have died....tends to chase that sweet little bullet.... back in the gun.
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