Hopefully you will enjoy this story. Names and cities have been changed to protect the innocent. I’ve been a member of Lush since the beginning o... Oct. 2008. I enjoyed reading the stories written at lush. Anyways, I’ve been corresponding with a younger woman on the internet for a few months now. I happen to see her profile and I decided to write her. To my luck, she wrote back. We continued to exchange emails and soon we were chatting via instant messenger. We would talk. I was so sweaty and insecure, I didn't know what I was doing.. I just imagined myself sucking him off and it turned me on so much. Surprisingly, the taxi driver expressed his willingness to take an active part of my initiation. He was fat, bold and sweaty, and his cock was fat and short (luckily). I couldn't care less as I was so into it. I remember I was trembling when he unzipped his pants, after pulling aside the car and commanding me to come over."This is it. " i thought. I am about to. I've always had a fantasy of being raped -- I guess every woman does -- that is, not injured, but taken while helpless to resist. He was rough, but he didn't really hurt me, yet I knew he could have done anything he wanted. When he raped me... back there... it was painful but... exciting." Even more than Joubert?" ... Yes, even more than Joubert. Joubert enabled me to orgasm. The man who took me while I was blindfolded forced me to orgasm. I wanted to orgasm with Joubert but I could have held. I was in a strip club. I was watching my next-door neighbor stripping. I was so busted.Cici didn't notice me at first, which is pretty understandable since I was seated in a dark area of the club and not near the main stage. I placed my elbows on the table and attempted to hide as much of my face as I could, with my hands, hoping upon hope, she would not recognize me.I watched as she gyrated her tight little body to the beat of the music. Now I know why John married her. She was grade-A.