08-04-2008, 10:05 AM
Carol and Jan written by Adam
Carol and Jan had been best friends for almost 15 years. When Jan had needed a place to stay while relocating Carol and her husband had let Jan and her family stay with them for months. That's when the problem started. That was the first time that Carol had been around Jan's husband Tony. Tony was tall, muscular exotic and very quiet and mysterious. He had a great sense of humor and was quite the charmer even though he seemed to be oblivious to his charms.
Carol was not oblivious to them however. She spent the next 10 years remaining Jan's friend and lusting after her husband. Over the years Carol and Tony developed a strong friendship, and she was sure that he wanted her too, but he remained faithful to Jan. Carol could always tell when she was starting to get to him. She'd be flirting with him (while Jan was not around of course) and just when she thought something might happen between them he'd give her a playful jab in her stomach. After a few years that became their little game.
She'd tease him until he couldn't stand it then he'd punch her
sometimes not so lightly in the belly. She eventually noticed that Tony had a kind of fetish about her belly. He'd often give her a poke or light punch, and she never complained. She'd leave herself open for it, often standing with her back to a wall and her hands behind her as he walked by. In the beginning she would tighten the muscles in her belly, but had stopped several years ago when she noticed that he liked it better when she was soft. Some of his jabs were hard enough to double her over and once in a while he'd knock the wind out of her. Carol found that she didn't care what kind of attention he was pay to her as long as she had his attention she was happy.
Her desire for him increased over the years. She had boyfriends after her divorce, but Tony was always there in the back of her mind. Then one day she heard words that made her want to shout for joy. Jan called and told her that she and Tony were getting a divorce. Carol had known that they were having problems and had even separated, but even through that Tony had remained faithful. Now however he would be truly free. Even as she thought this she realized that she had a new problem. Tony was gorgeous.
He'd kept in great shape over the years. Everyone commented that he looked better now then when he first got married. His boyish good looks had turned into chiseled ruggedness combined with raw animal magnetism!
Carol had aged like most women do. She was a shapely mid 30ish woman who'd put off going to the gym for whatever reason she could think of. Her slim girlish figure was soft around the edges and especially in the middle. That's when she knew what she had to do. She'd give Tony what no one else would. She was just moving into a new apartment and that gave her the perfect excuse to invite Tony over. Who better to help her move. She met Tony at the door wearing a pair of cutoff sweatpants with the tops rolled down below her deep navel and a belly shirt, which was a bit, snug over her ample breasts and gave him a great view of her soft stomach. Carol invited him in putting her back to the door as if to hold it open for him. She smiled slyly when his finger poked into her navel as he walked inside. Over the next couple of hours as they worked she took every opportunity to lift or reach for anything that was over her head.
Carol could feel Tony's eyes on her bare belly and it gave her a quiver of excitement knowing that she had his full attention. His attentions had gone from pokes to jabs to light punches to medium punches where his fist would sink into her belly and make her grunt and double over a bit. During all of this she never covered up or stop him. By the time they had everything moved in Tony could no longer hide the excitement he felt and Carol new that she almost had him. She new she needed to give him a reason to punch her again so the next time he returned from taking a box into the bedroom he found her in the doorway. Carol stood there with her hands on either doorjambs blocking his path. She informed him that she wasn't going to move and that there was nothing that he could do about it.
A smile began to spread across his face as he moved closer to her. His only comment was "Oh really." Then he gave her medium punch in the
middle of her belly...
"Ooooff!" Carol gasped and bent forward, but remained in the doorway. Tony looked at her, still smiling and said " so, you think you're tough. Let's see how tough."
With that he punched he right in her deep navel. His fist sank into Carol soft belly about halfway...
"OOOUUlllllfff!!" Carol groaned and sank halfway to her knees gasping for breath. She managed to keep her hands on the doorjambs even though the slid down some. Then with effort she righted herself. Tony looked a little afraid that he'd really hurt her, but incredibly excited! Carol read him like a book, and knew that she had to convince him that he could do what ever his heart desired to her. Looking right into his eyes she said, " Is that all you've got? I thought you were strong." Carol looked away, giving him the perfect opportunity to nail her....and he did!
Tony stepped into his next punch which he buried deep into Carols soft stomach...
"OOOOOUUUUUFFFF!!!"
Carol was forced back a step where she collapsed to her knees, her arms wrapped protectively around her aching guts. She stayed on her knees for a while coughing, gasping and groaning as Tony stood watching. He desperately wanted to punch her again, but he was sure that the game was over now! After several minutes of agony Carol finally looked up. Tears were in her eyes and she was covered in sweat. Tony was just waiting to hear her tell him to get out, so what she said nearly floored him.
"If you want to punch me some more I'm afraid you'll have to tie me up. I don't think I can keep from covering up after a punch in the stomach like that. Then with a sheepish grin she told him which box to look in for the padded handcuffs.
Carol and Jan had been best friends for almost 15 years. When Jan had needed a place to stay while relocating Carol and her husband had let Jan and her family stay with them for months. That's when the problem started. That was the first time that Carol had been around Jan's husband Tony. Tony was tall, muscular exotic and very quiet and mysterious. He had a great sense of humor and was quite the charmer even though he seemed to be oblivious to his charms.
Carol was not oblivious to them however. She spent the next 10 years remaining Jan's friend and lusting after her husband. Over the years Carol and Tony developed a strong friendship, and she was sure that he wanted her too, but he remained faithful to Jan. Carol could always tell when she was starting to get to him. She'd be flirting with him (while Jan was not around of course) and just when she thought something might happen between them he'd give her a playful jab in her stomach. After a few years that became their little game.
She'd tease him until he couldn't stand it then he'd punch her
sometimes not so lightly in the belly. She eventually noticed that Tony had a kind of fetish about her belly. He'd often give her a poke or light punch, and she never complained. She'd leave herself open for it, often standing with her back to a wall and her hands behind her as he walked by. In the beginning she would tighten the muscles in her belly, but had stopped several years ago when she noticed that he liked it better when she was soft. Some of his jabs were hard enough to double her over and once in a while he'd knock the wind out of her. Carol found that she didn't care what kind of attention he was pay to her as long as she had his attention she was happy.
Her desire for him increased over the years. She had boyfriends after her divorce, but Tony was always there in the back of her mind. Then one day she heard words that made her want to shout for joy. Jan called and told her that she and Tony were getting a divorce. Carol had known that they were having problems and had even separated, but even through that Tony had remained faithful. Now however he would be truly free. Even as she thought this she realized that she had a new problem. Tony was gorgeous.
He'd kept in great shape over the years. Everyone commented that he looked better now then when he first got married. His boyish good looks had turned into chiseled ruggedness combined with raw animal magnetism!
Carol had aged like most women do. She was a shapely mid 30ish woman who'd put off going to the gym for whatever reason she could think of. Her slim girlish figure was soft around the edges and especially in the middle. That's when she knew what she had to do. She'd give Tony what no one else would. She was just moving into a new apartment and that gave her the perfect excuse to invite Tony over. Who better to help her move. She met Tony at the door wearing a pair of cutoff sweatpants with the tops rolled down below her deep navel and a belly shirt, which was a bit, snug over her ample breasts and gave him a great view of her soft stomach. Carol invited him in putting her back to the door as if to hold it open for him. She smiled slyly when his finger poked into her navel as he walked inside. Over the next couple of hours as they worked she took every opportunity to lift or reach for anything that was over her head.
Carol could feel Tony's eyes on her bare belly and it gave her a quiver of excitement knowing that she had his full attention. His attentions had gone from pokes to jabs to light punches to medium punches where his fist would sink into her belly and make her grunt and double over a bit. During all of this she never covered up or stop him. By the time they had everything moved in Tony could no longer hide the excitement he felt and Carol new that she almost had him. She new she needed to give him a reason to punch her again so the next time he returned from taking a box into the bedroom he found her in the doorway. Carol stood there with her hands on either doorjambs blocking his path. She informed him that she wasn't going to move and that there was nothing that he could do about it.
A smile began to spread across his face as he moved closer to her. His only comment was "Oh really." Then he gave her medium punch in the
middle of her belly...
"Ooooff!" Carol gasped and bent forward, but remained in the doorway. Tony looked at her, still smiling and said " so, you think you're tough. Let's see how tough."
With that he punched he right in her deep navel. His fist sank into Carol soft belly about halfway...
"OOOUUlllllfff!!" Carol groaned and sank halfway to her knees gasping for breath. She managed to keep her hands on the doorjambs even though the slid down some. Then with effort she righted herself. Tony looked a little afraid that he'd really hurt her, but incredibly excited! Carol read him like a book, and knew that she had to convince him that he could do what ever his heart desired to her. Looking right into his eyes she said, " Is that all you've got? I thought you were strong." Carol looked away, giving him the perfect opportunity to nail her....and he did!
Tony stepped into his next punch which he buried deep into Carols soft stomach...
"OOOOOUUUUUFFFF!!!"
Carol was forced back a step where she collapsed to her knees, her arms wrapped protectively around her aching guts. She stayed on her knees for a while coughing, gasping and groaning as Tony stood watching. He desperately wanted to punch her again, but he was sure that the game was over now! After several minutes of agony Carol finally looked up. Tears were in her eyes and she was covered in sweat. Tony was just waiting to hear her tell him to get out, so what she said nearly floored him.
"If you want to punch me some more I'm afraid you'll have to tie me up. I don't think I can keep from covering up after a punch in the stomach like that. Then with a sheepish grin she told him which box to look in for the padded handcuffs.