{"id":17017,"date":"2022-06-25T00:01:12","date_gmt":"2022-06-25T06:01:12","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/riwaslibrary.com\/story\/?p=17017"},"modified":"2022-06-25T00:01:12","modified_gmt":"2022-06-25T06:01:12","slug":"lorettas-decision","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/riwaslibrary.com\/story\/?p=17017","title":{"rendered":"Loretta&#8217;s decision"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>\u201cI\u2019m so glad you could come over,\u201d she told me as she sipped her coffee. \u201cMaybe I shouldn\u2019t tell you this. But you\u2019re the last one on my list.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I asked, \u201cWhat do you mean?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI\u2019m tired of the whole thing. I just want to end it all.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou\u2019re not serious, are you?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI sure am. Want to see just how serious I am?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>She got up and led me into the living room. What I saw shocked me. Loretta had never shocked me before.<\/p>\n<p>She had a noose all set up in front of her bay windows, the curtains drawn for the night. A simple wooden chair was underneath, a set of handcuffs lying upon the seat. I looked up to see some sort of pulley system attached to an eye bolt in the ceiling.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cDamn, Loretta. I never thought you\u2019d take it this far.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou\u2019re not going to try talking me out of it, are you? Because it wouldn\u2019t do any good.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I shook my head. \u201cDamn, woman! I can\u2019t believe you!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cIt\u2019s true. I\u2019m hanging myself right after you leave.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou wanted me to see this before I left?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI wanted you to understand.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI\u2019m not sure I do. Why would you show this to me? Unless you wanted me to stay and watch, or something like that.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>We both paused for a long moment. Then she looked at me kind of funny. \u201cDo you want to stay and watch?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Her question caught me by surprise. \u201cWell, I\u2026\u201d Then I had to think about it.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou know, I\u2019m not sure.\u201d But a part of me was strangely stirring, a shameful part I hadn\u2019t counted on.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou\u2019re not sure? You mean you might want to stay and watch me hang after all?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWell, I\u2026\u201d Did I really want to admit I was becoming aroused by the idea?<\/p>\n<p>She shook her head. Then she smiled and laughed. It occurred to me I hadn\u2019t seen her smile in weeks. It had been even longer since she\u2019d chuckled.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cMen. I can\u2019t believe you sometimes.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWe are who we are.\u201d Then we both got quiet again.<\/p>\n<p>I don\u2019t know what made me think it. Did it really matter? But for some reason I just had to ask.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAre you, uh\u2026 are you going to hang in those clothes you\u2019re wearing?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhy do you ask?\u201d She paused before adding, \u201cWait a minute. Are you saying you want to watch me dance naked?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNow I didn\u2019t say that,\u201d I stammered, my damned appendage trying to stiffen in my pants.<\/p>\n<p>She laughed again. \u201cFine with me,\u201d she agreed with a dismissive wave. \u201cI\u2019ll get naked for you, if that\u2019s what you want.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cDo you really want me to stay? Is that why you\u2019re offering to get naked for me? You know, I can stay either way if you prefer.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cOh, I know how you guys think. I don\u2019t mind getting naked for you, especially if it will encourage you to stick around.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou really don\u2019t have to.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cOh, but I insist.\u201d Now she was becoming playful. I kind of liked it.<\/p>\n<p>There was another awkward silence. It occurred to me she might want more out of me than just to stick around and watch her final minutes. So I quietly asked, \u201cWould you like to be intimate with me before you hang? I\u2019m willing to do that if you wish. I know as friends we\u2019ve never had sex together. But I\u2019m willing if you are.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Her smile faded. She sadly shook her head. \u201cIt\u2019s not necessary. Besides, I don\u2019t think I\u2019d be a very good lay. I haven\u2019t been intimate in years. Hell, I\u2019m not even sure the plumbing works anymore.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou might change your mind once you wrap that noose around your neck. You might even like something inside you while you\u2019re hanging.\u201d Now why the hell would I say a thing like that??<\/p>\n<p>She gave me a wry smile. \u201cLike you, you mean?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I blushed as I stammered for a reply. She smiled as she gave me a dismissive wave\u2026 \u201cOh, don\u2019t worry about it.\u201d Then she paused to think it over.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou know? I\u2019ve not experienced any kind of sexual pleasure in a long time. But it sure would be nice if I could give pleasure to someone else before I go\u2026 someone special.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou mean me?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWho else would I be referring to at a time like this?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>For a moment I was deeply touched. Then she smiled sheepishly at me. \u201cAre you sure you even want to stick your dick inside me? I might be kind of dry.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWouldn\u2019t that make it painful for you?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNo more painful than this noose I\u2019m about to wear.\u201d She reached up and grabbed it for emphasis.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cTouch\u00e9.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>She thought about it for a moment. Then she smiled coyly. \u201cSo would you like to stick your dick inside me while I\u2019m hanging? I\u2019m already going to be hurting. By then it probably won\u2019t matter much to me. Hell, it might even feel kind of nice, having one last intimate moment with you. Although\u2026 I\u2019m not sure how fucking someone in a noose could be considered \u2018intimate\u2019.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThat\u2019s not the only thing to consider, Loretta. What if I cum inside you before you die?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou think you might?\u201d She sounded genuinely surprised at that.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cIt\u2019s possible, I suppose. If you\u2019re squeezing from the pain, I might enjoy it enough to shoot a load deep inside you.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>She gave me another smile. \u201cThat might be kind of fun. But I see your point.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>She waved me over to the couch. \u201cGive me a minute? Have a seat; I\u2019ll be right back.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I went over and sat down on the couch while she left the room. It got me to wondering what the hell had gotten into me. That\u2019s when it occurred to me Loretta really didn\u2019t want to hang alone. Was it going to make her feel better if I remained and watched?<\/p>\n<p>All this talk about fucking her in the noose felt wrong. But she certainly seemed interested in giving me some sort of pleasure as a parting gift. How could I possibly say no to her? After all, she said she was committed. I was pretty sure she was going to hang herself, with or without me.<\/p>\n<p>She was gone about ten minutes. She returned wearing nothing but a terry cloth robe. In her hand was a pair of latex gloves which she handed over to me.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI don\u2019t want your fingerprints on anything involved with my hanging. And I added a few more words to my note on the computer. I thanked you for the intimacy and that it made me feel special, although it didn\u2019t change my mind. That\u2019s in case you leave any incriminating evidence behind\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cLike fingerprints? Or cum in your twat, perhaps?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cSomething like that.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Her playful smile returned. I wished I could have made it come out years ago. Maybe she wouldn\u2019t have been reduced to this.<\/p>\n<p>She looked me up and down. Then she said, \u201cWell\u2026?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWell what, Loretta?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAre you going to get undressed? Or are you just going to pull your pants down and fuck me in the noose? After all, I\u2019m nude under this. I think you should be as well.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou really want to see me naked?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhy not? You\u2019re going to see me nude, aren\u2019t you?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I smiled. \u201cJust a sec.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I stood up and quickly got out of my clothes. My dick was shamefully hardening from our discussion. It felt good letting it out of my pants and briefs to breathe free.<\/p>\n<p>She looked at it and smiled. \u201cNot bad. I should\u2019ve fucked you long ago. It\u2019s too bad I\u2019m not going to enjoy it very much.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I thought about her potential dryness and the pain she might experience. That was funny, considering she was going to be in agony once she couldn\u2019t breathe. So I asked, \u201cWould you rather I didn\u2019t?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>She looked at me and smiled as though reading right through me. \u201cYou know? I always got the impression you were willing to fuck me. But neither one of us ever brought it up. After a while, I figured the important parts just wouldn\u2019t work anymore. By then, it was sort of too late. I never thought about it again.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I nodded as I looked at the chair and the cuffs. She saw what I was looking at and picked them up, fingering them a lot. It made me think to slip on those latex gloves she\u2019d brought out.<\/p>\n<p>She hefted the cuffs in my direction. I walked over to her, a questioning look in my expression. \u201cHere. You\u2019ve got the gloves on now. Would you be so kind as to do the honors? Cuff my wrists behind the back?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cRight here? Right now? Are you sure?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou\u2019re damned right, I\u2019m sure!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>She paused for a moment before reaching up for the noose. \u201cWait. First, I\u2019d better get my prints on this too while we\u2019re at it.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I waited as she touched the coil as much as she could. Then she brought her arms behind her back. \u201cThis is so you\u2019ll enjoy the full experience. I see your cock hasn\u2019t softened much. It\u2019s kind of making me feel all nice and gooey inside.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I smiled at her as she let me cuff her wrists behind her back. I looked up at the pulley. Then I asked, \u201cDo you want the chair, Loretta?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNot anymore. The pulley will latch once you pull me high enough.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>She paused as she suddenly thought about it. \u201cYou\u2019re right,\u201d she finally said. \u201cBetter help me up onto it. I probably need to leave some footprints on the seat; right?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I nodded as I helped her up. She stood upon it and adjusted her position until she was facing the noose. Then she inhaled sharply as though the magnitude of the whole thing had finally gotten through to her.<\/p>\n<p>I saw her hesitancy and spoke up. \u201cChanging your mind, Loretta?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cJust noose me up, damn you!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I nodded as I reached up and looped the noose around her neck. That\u2019s when I realized her blonde hair had been immaculately styled. She\u2019d really gone all out for this.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhen did you go to the beauty salon?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYesterday. So nice of you to notice.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI\u2019m a guy. We don\u2019t always pay attention to things like that.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I snugged the coil tight behind her left ear. She stiffened as she inhaled sharply. It seemed she was trembling a little.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAre you sure you want to go through with this? You haven\u2019t passed the point of no return yet. I can always take you back down, Loretta. You\u2019re free to change your mind if you want to.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWoman\u2019s prerogative, right?\u201d Then she looked me right in the eye and said, \u201cNot a chance.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>She looked down at my throbbing erection. I blushed as she smiled at me. \u201cBesides, it certainly doesn\u2019t look like you want to change your mind about watching me hang to death naked. Am I right about that?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cDon\u2019t mind my reaction, Loretta. It\u2019s your hanging, remember? You\u2019re entitled to rethink your decision.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cMaybe so. But it\u2019s your pleasure I\u2019m seeking to enhance. This old body can\u2019t do much these days.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cDamnit, Loretta! You look quite well for your age! You have really nice boobs. The wrinkles are not too bad just yet. And I see you even shaved down below. Did you do that because you wanted to look good for your hanging?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>She smiled bashfully. \u201cYou know me all too well, don\u2019t you.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I sighed heavily. A part of me didn\u2019t want to do this. But another more shameful part did.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cOk, Loretta. I guess we\u2019re all set. Shall I make it quick?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cQuick? Heavens no! How the hell do you expect to make a hanging like this \u2018quick\u2019, especially with the thick noose I picked out? Besides, I promised you a fuck!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cSo here\u2019s what I want you to do. I want you to take me up off the chair. Then move it out of the way and lower me with the pulley until you can stick that thing inside me.\u201d She nodded at my erection which was now shamefully glistening at the tip.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAre you sure about this, Loretta?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI\u2019m doing this for your sake just as much, if not more, than I\u2019m doing it for myself; ok? Kindly allow me to grant you some pleasure upon watching an old friend hang herself to death. Is that ok with you?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I held my hands up defensively. \u201cOk, Loretta. It\u2019s your funeral.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cFuh \u2013 nee.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I winced at my remark. She glared at me before the twinkle returned to her eyes.<\/p>\n<p>I chuckled as I shook my head. \u201cSorry. It just sort of slipped out.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI\u2019ll just bet it did. That was bad.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cOk. Any last words? I\u2019m not sure you\u2019ll be able to use your voice once you\u2019re in the air and the noose is squeezing your throat closed.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>She ruefully shook her head. \u201cYou\u2019re not helping matters any. You\u2019re making this sound worse and worse. Is that because you want me to suffer in the noose? Planning on getting your rocks off?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYes!\u201d she corrected me with a laugh.<\/p>\n<p>I blushed. Then I shook my head. \u201cIt\u2019s not going to be fun for you; that\u2019s for sure.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWell I\u2019m committed. With you standing there naked and aroused, I want to go out this way more than ever. When you\u2019re done, I want you to open the curtains so the folks out on the main highway will be able to look in the bay windows and enjoy the view.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou certainly like to show off, don\u2019t you.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>She panted for breath. I looked down at her crotch. It appeared to be glistening.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cDamn, girl. It looks like you\u2019re getting a little wet down there. Are you sure this isn\u2019t turning you on a little?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>She inhaled sharply. \u201cWill you just get on with it?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Her chest was starting to heave. It looked as though she was struggling to catch her breath. Instinctively I wanted to delay things. But I didn\u2019t know what else to say.<\/p>\n<p>I carefully reached out and grabbed onto the loose end of the rope. \u201cLast chance to back out.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>She inhaled deeply. There was a brief pause. Then she looked me right in the eye.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNo, darling. Your words say \u2018I want to take her down\u2019. But your cock says \u2018I want to string her up\u2019. I\u2019m naked, cuffed and noosed, and I\u2019m ready to go. So let\u2019s do something about your erection down there, shall we?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>She forced a smile for me despite her trepidation. \u201cI want you to enjoy yourself; ok? I know it\u2019s going to be at my expense. But I\u2019ve tried to set things up so you don\u2019t get into any kind of trouble over this. Like I say: I was going to do this anyway just as soon as you left. Now I want you to have a good time\u2019 ok? Just make sure you leave the lights on and the curtains open.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cReady, Loretta?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>She paused a moment, deep in thought. \u201cNot really, now that I think about it.\u201d Then she sadly nodded.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI just don\u2019t feel like changing my mind. Now would you be a dear boy and hang this miserable, old woman? Make sure you get some pleasure out of the deal, ok? I\u2019d hate for all this to be in vain should Mr. Lucky down there not enjoy the experience.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cLoretta, you\u2019re not that old. One of a kind, maybe. But not old.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cDon\u2019t try to butter me up. I already promised you my cunt while I\u2019m in the air. Now let\u2019s get this show on the road, shall we?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>My cock twitched. She saw it and smiled. \u201cLucky\u2019s eager to see me hang. So let\u2019s do this.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I dutifully pulled on the rope without any further hesitation. Loretta went right up off the chair. Her eyes flew open from the pain as her feet started to flutter.<\/p>\n<p>Instinctively I blurted out \u201cI tried to warn you\u201d as I locked the pulley and let her swing. At the last second I remembered to tip the chair over. I had to make it look like she\u2019d done it herself.<\/p>\n<p>Her legs kicked as she swung back and forth. Her chest rose and fell as she tried to get a decent breath down her throat. Her boobs still had enough material to bounce rather sexily.<\/p>\n<p>I was incredibly hard watching her hang. Then I grabbed the rope and worked the pulley loose so I could lower her. I locked the pulley when her feet dangled less than a foot off the floor.<\/p>\n<p>She was shorter than I, which made things easier to keep her in midair. Then I stepped forward until I was almost pressing up against her while offering my erection. She wrapped her legs around me for support, even as she tried to impale herself.<\/p>\n<p>She was definitely dry as I entered her. She actually winced from the pain. Then she rasped for breath as she tried to climb me.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWant down, Loretta?\u201d Amazingly she shook her head. She partially came up off my cock before slipping back down onto it.<\/p>\n<p>I was sure it must have hurt, especially if she hadn\u2019t fucked anyone in years. But I couldn\u2019t resist reaching out to squeeze and fondle her breasts. They felt good in my hands, as I\u2019d wanted to do this for years now.<\/p>\n<p>She rasped and gurgled, resting as she hung limp while trying to hang onto my body for support. I kept groping her mounds as I thrust up into her. Then I reminded her, \u201cYou did want me to enjoy this, didn\u2019t you?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>She nodded her head a little. Then she used her legs to try to climb me. No\u2026 she was fucking me\u2026 trying to ride me.<\/p>\n<p>I worked the pulley a little until I managed to give her the faintest amount of slack. Her breath rasped a little more. I waited for her to tell me to take her down. But she never did. To be honest, I really didn\u2019t want to take her down.<\/p>\n<p>I actually felt her cunt squeezing my dick. Maybe it was the asphyxiation making her do it. But it felt amazing the way she was working my erection inside her.<\/p>\n<p>It felt so good that I just had to give her some encouragement. \u201cDamn, Loretta! It feels good inside you the way you\u2019re clenching. And seeing you suffer in the noose? It\u2019s just\u2026 I\u2019m sorry, but it\u2019s just so fucking sexy! I\u2019m so damned turned on right now!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I saw a flicker of something appreciative in her eyes. She rasped for breath as I groped her tits. It felt like she was trying to fuck me even harder.<\/p>\n<p>I leaned closer and kissed her lips. I was surprised the way she returned it. She must have been suffering, but she was still cognizant of her actions.<\/p>\n<p>She rasped and gurgled as she rode me harder. I thrust up into her, enjoying the way her pussy kept clenching around my shaft. Her actions became more animated as she fucked me with growing urgency.<\/p>\n<p>She gawked as she squeezed really hard. Then her eyes rolled as she shuddered. I felt cum ooze out of her pussy around my dick.<\/p>\n<p>I looked at her in amazement. \u201cDamn, Loretta! Did you just cum?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>She nodded with tears in her eyes. She seemed grateful. So I thrust harder up into her spasming twat.<\/p>\n<p>She eagerly rode me like that for another couple of minutes. Amazingly she\u2019d become a whore in her last moments\u2026 a slut riding the noose. It was utterly incredible.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cLoretta, I\u2019m gonna cum.\u201d I could feel my balls swelling. That\u2019s when she really tried to ride me, clenching like crazy.<\/p>\n<p>I let out a gasp as I thrust hard into her twat. I pumped a massive load deep inside her. She actually shuddered hard in response.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cLoretta, did you just have another\u2026?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>She nodded again. There were more tears in her eyes. But her face was darkening, becoming a disturbing shade of red.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cShould I take you down now?\u201d She shook her head no.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou really want to go out like this: both of us having cum while you\u2019re hanging in midair?\u201d She nodded again.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cOk, Loretta. It\u2019s your choice. I just want you to know that I enjoyed fucking you in the noose. And I\u2019m going to enjoy your dance of death. I hope that\u2019s ok with you.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>She nodded as more tears filled her eyes. She even managed a smile. Then I stepped back from her.<\/p>\n<p>She lost her hold on my body as she swung back and forth. I smiled as I stroked while watching her. I hoped it made her feel good knowing I was getting off to her suffering.<\/p>\n<p>She began to kick and swing with more urgency. I stroked harder as she fought the noose. Was she doing it for my benefit? Or was the rope strangling the life out of her?<\/p>\n<p>She began humping the air in my direction. I couldn\u2019t believe it as I stroked even harder. \u201cDamn, Loretta! Was that another one? I think that makes three!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>She humped really hard. Then she abruptly hung limp and lifeless. Her frantic gyrations made her body gently swing back and forth as she began to twist this way and that.<\/p>\n<p>I watched her as stray muscles fired. Her chest heaved a little as her toes fluttered. I smiled sadly as I told her, \u201cI\u2019m right here, Loretta. I\u2019m not going anywhere. I\u2019ll stay right here with you until you\u2019re done.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I couldn\u2019t tell if she smiled or not. I like to think maybe she tried. Then her bladder gave way, making a mess on the floor.<\/p>\n<p>She dangled quietly, gently twisting and swaying. I went up to her and fingered her cunt. It was wet as hell.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNo more dryness, Loretta.\u201d I fingered her real good, hoping it would please her. But she gave no indication either way.<\/p>\n<p>I moved back and watched for another five minutes. Then I stepped forward and checked for a pulse. There was none.<\/p>\n<p>I slowly got back into my clothes. Then I opened the curtains as she\u2019d requested. Out here on the outskirts of the city, I wasn\u2019t sure who all would get to enjoy the view. But I did it for Loretta.<\/p>\n<p>I caressed her boobs one last time. I even gave her a peck on the lips. Her tongue was protruding a little.<\/p>\n<p>She might have been older. But she couldn\u2019t have looked more sexy. I shook my head, amazed at my own perversion before taking my leave of her.<\/p>\n<p>2021 (written May 5 \u201921 by riwa)<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Loretta plans on hanging herself right after I leave. She shows me where and how she&#8217;s going to do it. 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