Misguided Nina and Deb - Part 1

Posted on 2008-Apr-26 at 12:45 - 0 Comments - Post Comment - Link

These are my recollections, as I've put them down on paper. I'm Nina Mercado, a former stripper and porn actress from Vegas who decided to make a better life for myself. I was born in the southwestern part of Texas and my family migrated north to Dallas where I went to school. I've always been an attractive woman and with my Native American dark hair and brown, smooth skin I was a natural on the strip where I worked for too many years. I've always been athletic and swim as much as I can to stay in good shape. In high school I did excelled in english and history, but my parents didn't have money to send me to college so I left and went to Vegas to work when I graduated.

Then I ran into a girlfriend from my high school days and she coaxed me into doing something for myself I could never have dream of doing. I went back to college, got motivated to get my undergrad degree and followed through to attain my Masters in Psychology and became a guidance counselor in a regional high school in the plains.

Its a non assuming town with good values and a job that could help support me while I decided what to do next. I've had to accept my addictions and found recovery from my crack and marijuana habits, but had never dealt with my overwhelming lust for other sexy women in my life. Not until I met Deb and her mother, Janelle had I ever been so addicted to hot sex. Although I 'm bisexual, I'm rarely attracted to men these days. Instead I seem drawn to older, sultry mature women who want me to dominate them and give me sex as much as I want them to. I wasn't prepared for the surprise of my new life.

IT was so weird, two nights in a row I awoke from the same dream. I found myself saturated in my cum juices and sweat. This high powered, super erotic dream had overtaken my subconscious mind, where I was taking three men on at once. One hot stud was fucking me as I laid on my ass on a huge plush couch while another young hunk was biting and sucking on my plump tits. There's one more guy with his juicy hard cock in his hand, stroking his hot shaft a few inches from mouth while I fondled his stiff balls with my hands. I had just given him some wild head.

I awoke just when the guy was about to shoot his big load all over my tits. I was confused and yet aroused by the guys. I've been only attracted to sultry older women these days. The dream made me think of Lisa, a hot busty porn star I had never worked with, but was always attracted to. As I laid in bed I fingered my wet pussy and got my nipples hard again. I imagined Lisa sucking on my clit as I fingered my thick clit, my blood rushed down and it throbbed in fingers as I felt the warm release of another great orgasm. I knew I couldn't stay in bed that morning, there were too many things to do at work.

I knew I must've had at least one orgasm during that dream and now my labia was totally extended. My large pink clitoris was visible, and I couldn't stop from touching it an fondling my nips. I really had to constrain myself , be mature. I began getting dressed.

These dreams and their psychological roots must have be related to things I haven't resolved. Or, maybe they're just leftover fantasies from my former career. I sat up in bed and began my daily routine of getting ready for another day at a regular job. When I looked down on my brown skinned, firm body, I still felt young and vibrant especially for a woman soon to turn 40.

I make it my business to get to the gym where I love doing aerobics and other exercises and can still swim 50 laps in the pool. Its one reason I get so many compliments on my exceptional hourglass figure, accentuated by my 36DD breasts with silver dollar sized areola, tipped with abundant thick brown nipples. I adore my tits. The surgeon did an amazing job years ago. I had a lovely set of natural 32C's but wanted more. In so many ways it was worth it, but everything has its consequences.

I've dyed my her hair back to its original dark brunette from the platinum blonde I had been in her previous life. Most days I don't miss my former lifestyle, but occasionally I get pangs of lust that won't quit unless I watch a super heated lesbian flick and masturbate to it. I love those ones with the busty babes in it I used to work with just a few years ago. I love seeing is Lisa Leggs work, she was so hot . I've heard she's left the business too and just doing her art, painting nudes or something like that. Lisa and I never did a scene together, but I wish we had, we both have such an affinity for women, it would've been hot!

While I applied my make up, I thought back to all the changes I'd made these last few years. Many things had changed, but my heavy lust for women of all ages had not. It had only grown more and more intense with each passing month.

All the young vibrant students, especially the young women at the school, were causing me to have to dress more carefully. Just the other day one of the more attractive art teachers came up to me and I realized I was getting aroused by her sexy appearance, but luckily I was wearing a flowing blouse with a good bra which hid my stiff nipples.
They don't really know me yet, but must think I'm a bit strange with all the conservative dresses I wear compared to their more fashionable, skin tight pant suits and shorter dresses.

And these days I had to be more conservative in my dress or I'd be in real trouble and get fired. Fuck this shit, I thought, I need to own my sexuality today. I chose to wear a more revealing mini skirt today and since there was a bit of a chill still in the air, I was planning on wearing my leopard skin jacket to work today too.

I have to keep a very visible presence in a large office that doesn't allow me much privacy at all. If students wanted to talk to me, I usually use the music department's practice rooms. The music department of the Mid Western High School is situated close by and I we're advised to use the out- of -the way, sound proof rooms for most of the controversial, difficult students who might need some privacy.

It seemed like the average busy day with staff meetings and regular appointments with students needing advice on the next step in their educational process. Around 2pm I got a call from our Vice Prinicipal, Ms Melanie Daniels, who I suspected knew somethings about my prior career. She wanted to meet me outside the school in a store. That was unusual but I knew I had to show up and listen to her in any case.

Melanie was a fast paced woman in her late thirties who considered herself a feminist who believed that women deserved to be not only treated equally, but that we were owed something for all the years of servitude to the male species. For an intellectual type of person, she had a fine figure which she didn't hide one bit. Almost everyday she'd wear revealing clothes that showcased her shapely leg muscles and sometimes even a low cut sweater with a work out bra underneath that made it easier to see her medium sized, firm tits. She was a dark brunette with a pleasant demeanor and was always good to everyone she worked with at the school. We didn't really know one another too well, but I remember that she complimented me on my looks more than once, which I found appealing. She was still one of my superiors and I had to show her the utmost respect no matter where I was.

I entered the high profiled lingerie store and found Melanie Daniels in the rear contemplating some very racy underwear.

"Hi Ms. Daniels," I said, in an affectionate, business like way. We were in the nightie section of the store.
"Dear, please call me Mel or Melanie, we're co- workers remember?"
"Sorry, Mel, is there something you need help with?"

"Nina, One of the teachers showed me site on the web today and it was a triple X rated site with videos and pictures of a woman who looks a lot like,"

"Yes, that was me," I interrupted her to say. "I quit that job over a year ago and have no control over what they put up. I was paid to do that work and I told Mr Jensen that when he hired me," I said to her in a defensive firm voice. She motioned me into the one of the larger dressing rooms. I thought she was going to fire me, I really did.

"Nina, you are one brave woman! I've never seen such a hot woman with such talent for kids and I'm working with you everyday! I knew about the site along time ago too. I've been subscribing to another site you're also featured on, and masturbating to a steamy video you did with another starlet where you both fucked each other on the beach..." Mel whispered all of this in one breath quickly to me as we stood in the dressing room.

I could see where this was going. Mel apparently had planned to come on to me strong all along. I wanted to fuck her too, but I knew we couldn't do it right there! She was adamant and took off her top and kissed me on the mouth.

"Let me see your luscious tits Nina," Mel asked, but it was more of a command really.
"Mel," I pleaded, but she was on fire. I had to satisfy her at all costs and then we'd take it from there.

"Nina, I'm 35 and I can't stand my marriage. I've been a lesbian in the closet for too long, I need some relief!" She was hungry for me like no other woman I'd been with recently, and it aroused me to no end.

She helped me out of my blouse and wanted me to undress, but I demurred.

"Suck my tits, Mel suck on my hard nips babe," I told her.

"Ommnnghhhh," The Vice Principal moaned as she sucked my heaving breasts with one hand under my bra to support them she found my panties and pulled them down and fingered my wetness.

We caressed each other for a few minutes and then I went down on her lovely pussymound. Mel sat in the bench stall as I pulled off her panties and dove my face into her modestly hairy mound. I stroked her warm labia, parting it with my experienced tongue as I massaged her ample breasts too.

She covered her mouth with her hand as she moaned in lust for me to take her to orgasm. I dove my entire mouth into her wetness and she complied by lifting her hips into my wanting mouth. I grabbed her ass and held her close as my tongue lashed at her pussy. She cried a high shriek which had to be heard outside the dressing rooms. She flooded my mouth with her cumjuices as I swallowed them down as fast as I could.

"We'd better buy something too, or else they'll think we were shoplifting or something," I said as we got dressed.
"Good idea, I'll buy this nightie and you can get those panties over there," she motioned to a row of colorful thongs. "I'm buying!"
"Thanks Mel,"

We kissed and hugged she gave me her private number and I gave her my address and told her to call me later that night. To our amazement the clerks were in the forward part of the store and hadn't hear us.

We left the store separately and headed back to work, but I hadn't come and was very aroused. I went back to the ladies room at school and cleaned myself up for my last few appointments. I realized that I had one the hottest students in the school to see in just a few minutes.

Debbie Wattenford was one of my new cases. Debbie had been caught drinking and having sex in the girls room. Her svelte olive skinned body was exceptionally beautiful and I found myself highly attracted to her, which made my job more challenging. I knew it would be the end of this good job if anyone found out I was even attracted to this woman, never mind having sex with her. I was committed to not getting personally involved at all and to just help this senior student get out of high school.

I knew it was imperative for Debbie to realize how damaging the drinking was to her life. Debbie was scheduled to come in for a 3:30 appointment and was already 15 minutes late. I picked up her file again, and read between the lines about the broken family, constant moving around, the older brother trying to abuse her sexually. All these facts were very common characteristics, which pointed out how dangerous a situation the young sensuous woman was in.

Debbie lived with her mom, who I had the pleasure of meeting at a parent -teacher conference a month ago. I remembered how stunning a woman she was. A very intelligent woman with a great figure too. I had a few dreams about making love to Debbie's hot mom, Jannelle after that first meeting. My mind stop wandering about as Debbie strode in the door of the guidance office towards my desk.

"I'm like, so sorry I forgot about this meeting, my girlfriend reminded me when it was almost too late, so like, what am I here for now?" Debbie said, catching her breath as she sat down in the chair next to my desk.

"Deb, it's almost the end of the day here, and I absolutely have to speak with you. But I really have to head out to get a few supplies and was wondering if you 'd come with me, then we can sit and talk for a bit longer, since your school day is about over isn't it?"

"Yeah, I guess. Ms. Mercado, can you give me a ride home?"

"Sure, I just have to run a few errands for the department and then we can grab some food somewhere."

"Sounds cool with me", Deb said as she gathered her books together.
As we headed out the door I noticed Deb's eyes on me, she must've noticed my legs in the more revealing mini skirt.

We left the building and headed for my sports car.

"Nice ride, Ms. Mercado," Deb said enviously. We hopped in and again I took notice of her glances at my exposed legs as I shifted the car out of the lot.

I took care of the office business quickly and we found some time to look in the shop windows together. We passed a large lingerie chain store and I couldn't help but fantasized how marvelous it would be to see Deb in one of those hot outfits. This was all new ground for me as I usually attracted to women like Mel, but Deb's body was so appealing it was tough not to think of being with her in a more intimate setting.

"Deb do you have any objections to coming home with me for a while so we can discuss what is going on with your schoolwork?"
"Oh no, I think that's great place to talk!" Deb seemed excited to be able to see how I lived.

I was reasonably sure that Deb was not afraid to talk about her experiences and I thought that with a little encouragement, I could help her stay on track and finally graduate. She had already turned 18 a few months ago and was supposed to be in college already.

"This place is so nice, Ms Mercado, " the young woman said as she entered my opulent ranch style house.
"Deb, you can call me Nina, especially here," I said as I kicked off my shoes and put down the supplies.
"Thanks, Nina, I love your place!"
"Oh... do you like it, really?"
"Yes, it's very... spacious and sexy too!"
"Make yourself at home, while I get things settled," I told Deb, hoping she'd take off that denim jacket, revealing her soft, beautiful arms underneath.

"I love that painting over there," Deb said, alluding to a very erotic piece of art on the wall. It was a graphic portrayal of two women locked in a sexual union on a bed.
"Yes a good friend did that for me, years ago, its a hot piece isn't it?"

"It is, I'd love to watch two women go at it," Deb confided.

"We should talk about what the administration wants me to do with you, Deb. You could be looking at some serious problems here, let's talk,"

"Ok, I didn't realize it was that serious, Nina,"
We sat on my plush couch facing one another. Deb finally shucked her denim jacket and got serious when she saw me review her file.

"Debbie, the Principal has told me that you have been found drinking and having sex in the bathrooms. Personally drinking at your age is not a great idea; it will mess up your intestinal system, your mind and mess with your moods way too much to make it seem worthwhile. But I understand the pressure to drink, believe me. I just want you to think before you take the first drink next time, then come back to me and let's discuss it, Okay?

"That's it, just tell you how it goes next time and we'll discuss it?"

"That's right, I am going to tell the Principal that we had this chat and you will not be drinking in school any longer, Okay."
"Okay, but..."
"No, you're not off the hook that easily," I mused.
"Oh, ummnn," Deb's mind raced back to what happened last week.

"Now, you were having sex with Tom in the teacher's ladie's room. First, how did you ever get in there? And you'll have to elaborate on why and how you thought this was an acceptable behavior for school?" I said, waiting for a juicy answer.

"Well, first the room was wide open, so we went in. Second, Tom has this terrific large thick cock and he tempts me with dirty talk."

"Give me an example of how he 'tempts you'?" I asked, with touch of sarcasm.

"He'll give me a kiss and a hug g'bye before we go to class and sometimes he makes me feel how hard he is right in the hallway! Then if we think no one is around he'll grab my ass and fondle me before he leaves, it turns me on alot! Sometimes he'll tell me he loves to lick my pussy until I come in his mouth."

"That's how he tempts you? I'm no virgin Deb, you can tell me what really happened in there. You'll have to do better than that Debbie," I said. I needed to hear her retell the sticky details of how she was fucked by her hot boyfriend.

"Well he says it differently, Nina!"

"So tell me HOW he tempts you so I understand, and tell me what he looks like, in your mind. How does Tom make you get all aroused that you let him into the ladies room on the second floor of the building for sex during the class change time?" I stared at her and demanded to be told all the salacious details.

Deb thought for a few seconds, and finally looked at me as she sat cross-legged on the plush couch, her firm calf and thigh muscles exposed.

I admit, I must've been a bit impatient; but my pussy was very aroused by seeing Deb's tits bobbing in that cotton halter-top, the outline of her nipples was a very alluring image.

"Come on Nina, Tom is really hung! He's a varsity football player with a great hard body and he has this very thick, 9 inch cock, and a crown which is so freekin' big! It feels so good in my mouth too! I just love it when he shoots his big load down my throat. I love the way he tastes too!" Deb said in her raspy voice. I sensed her arousal, and it was easily confirmed by her stiff nipples which pierced through her thin top.

"Ummnnn, sounds good to me too! Okay, so maybe now I can see how he tempted you that day," I said smiling at Deb. We both laughed a bit at the obvious mutual attraction to the image of a man's well endowed member.
But I also wondered what it would be to get Tom and Deb together for a great threesome. That would have to wait for another day!

"Have you ever sucked him off at school before, or was this just a first time?" I asked, hoping for more embellishment by my prize sex addicted student.
"Nina, are you serious? We've been fucking and sucking in the men's room and the girl's room for months now. The only reason we've got caught was that someone ratted on us!"

I tried hard, without avail, to get the focus back on my school job for the moment. But instead I accidently hiked up my skirt a bit higher, and let Deb see the curves of my inner thighs as she sat near me. Deb could probably see my dark thong too.

"The Principal is really upset with you, and I told him I would help straighten you out on this matter today. He thinks you have a drinking problem."

"I don't drink that much!" The student insisted.

"So what did Tom do to finally get you into that ladies room?"

"He tried to put his finger right down my pants and finger my pussy in front of everyone as he kissed me and told me he'd lick and suck on my pussy until I came in his mouth," Deb said, with not an ounce of shame or guilt in her voice.
"Is Tom really good at licking you, does he really make you come?" I really wanted to know.
"Yeah, he's a pro. He does me so good most of the time, I can't hold back when he gets me go'in."

"And is that what you two did that day, when Mrs. Lewis discovered you?

"Not exactly. Mrs. Lewis found me with Elisa Torino." Deb admitted to me. Deb watched my response to her admission of her lesbian affair carefully. I wasn't really shocked, but I was confused.

"Oh, I am confused a bit here, the report is not that clear," I said, as I glanced down at her forms.

"And what were you doing with Elisa?" Now I really wanted the details on this, but knew I had to be patient with her.

"She's that really prissy honor's student, isn't she?" I interjected. I thought I knew the girl, a person who could be very difficult.

"Yes, she came onto me in the girls room too."

"Is that ALL that happened, she came onto you, tell me the truth Debbie!" I had to uncover all the delicious details.

"A few days before in gym, Elisa came up to me, and says she's always had a crush on me and she'd like to help me with my term paper, so we agreed to hang out. We began seeing one another secretly, because her Mom would shit if she saw her hangin' out with me."

"And then we met by chance in the girls room and she starts masturbating and that's when Mrs. Lewis must've seen me sucking and licking on her clit. Elisa shaves her pussy and its really nice to lick her, then we rubbed against each other in the stall until we're both all hot and then I went down on her for a second time. And I know Ms. Lewis was watching us for more than a few minutes before she stopped us."

"Is that why she also told me that you were touching yourself in her class the next day?" I still had to tell Deb about the note Mrs. Lewis sent to me, but she didn't make a reference to how long they were in the bathroom.

"Tell me Deb, do you like to touch yourself in front of others?" I knew I was skirting a very careful line here, but I also wanted to get her total confidence and trust.

"Sometimes, I do. I like, just fondling my breast or rubbing my clit, yes is that SO bad?"
"Sort of, Mrs. Lewis says you were almost masturbating in the front row of her class last week." But in truth, I wanted so desperately to see Deb stroke her clit and massage her swollen breasts in front of me. I could feel my wetness fill my thong as she told me all this stuff.

"Nina, Mrs. Lewis is HOT! She marches around in a extra short mini and fish nets a lot, and sometimes with no underwear!"

"Really!"
"Fuckin hey! Really." Deb folded her arms in front of her tits that made them seem more prominent.
I immediately thought about trying to meet up with this instructor to see if that was truly the case. That would have to wait for another day too!

"So, wait, who caught you with Tom?"
"Another teacher. Miss Maxwell," Deb frowned.

"And how was that resolved? By now I was really aroused by taking Deb through this discussion of her past sexual exploits in the school. I'm sure Deb picked up on my aroused state but she was not going to say anything.

"She told Tom to go to her room and I think she gave him a blow job, but she didn't ask anything of me, but she obviously reported me to the Principal."
"I'll have a talk with Mrs Stacy Lewis and Mona Maxwell when I can about all this, and we'll straighten it out before it gets any messier."

I thought about Deb's honesty with me, and the mixed up way the account was written down by someone in the office. I wanted to delve deeper into Deb's sexuality if she'd let me. My guess was she'd be very into it!

"I'm not sure you have a drinking problem, Deb. You may be using sex as a way to suppress feelings of hate and distrust for your family," I told her.
"Will you consider taking some suggestions about your sexual adventures?"

"I don't think I have a problem with sex, I love fucking both women and men." Deb said, in a very definitive way. She surely felt comfortable being a young bisexual woman, which was in itself very refreshing.

But Debbie still looked confused and sullen. I picked up on her change in mood and asked her if everything was all right.
"I feel so weird 'cause I discovered some things about YOU this weekend." Deb said, looking right into my eyes.

"Me?" I asked pensively, as I crossed her arms in front of my chest.

"Yes, Nina. this's been on my mind all week since I discovered this DVD over the weekend. Tom brought over a disc for us to watch and you were the star in it! Tom loves women with large tits and especially men with large thick cocks, and I enjoyed it too. We fucked all night while the video played on in my bedroom," Deb told her, finally relieved to get her secret out.

"Okay, so now you know about my life as Nina Medina, the porn star!" I said, smirking but I was very worried about the implications.

I've thought it too many times. I wondered how many other students, especially the horny guys in the school, would be beating off to images of me taking cum all over my body.

"We found a few more of your triple x rated shows last week and they're so fuckin' outrageous! You have one of the hottest bodies I have ever seen and I cannot fuckin' believe you are my guidance counselor!" Deb said to me.

"Well, Yes, so now you know that I have been a porn star before this. But what does it matter what I did for a living before coming here? What REALLY matters is that we all care about you and you may be using your beautiful body to squash your feeling about your family issues."

"So who cares, my Mom?"
"She doesn't care if I get drunk after school or before, she doesn't care who I fuck or when I masturbate, all she cares about is her job," Deb said, almost in tears.

"Listen to me Deb, I care about you. Your friends care about you and your Mom cares about you also,"

"You care?"

"Yes, why is that so unusual?" I was lost in my lust for this beautiful student and I didn't know what I was doing.

"How do I know you care... ?" Deb asked, as her tears ran down the sides of her beautiful face. She was surprised to hear that I even thought about her at all.

"I am going to show you how I care right now."

"You will?" Deb asked.
"But first I want you to listen to me carefully,"

"Okay," Deb sat back in the couch and brushed back her luxurious hair.
"Now that you know I've been a porn star, and by the way, that's really not a great job you know. I liked it when I was doing it, but its not a good way to make money really. I was wise enough to go back to school and really develop myself further. I got trained to recognize different addictions. I want you to trust me and let me ask you some very personal questions and see how you respond," Lisa said as she moved herself closer to Deb on the couch.

"Ok, Lisa what do you want me to do?"

"First I want you to close your eyes and take a few deep breaths," I made sure her eyes were closed and advised her to take a few more breaths.
Deep down inside me I felt my tummy quiver, my body was almost trembling with lust for this woman, but I knew I had to gain her trust.

"Okay, I want you to see yourself on a journey. Imagine yourself at a cross roads of sorts, a fork in the road of life, for a minute. A beautiful man is in front of you and you know him, he's a good friend already, and he wants to make love to you. The other path has a beautiful woman and she is very friendly to you all the time and wants to make love to you also... You have to make a definitive choice. I want you to keep your eyes closed and keep breathing deep like you are, you're doing fine. Now, which one do you choose?"

"Oh that's easy for me, Nina. I'll always choose the woman. I always know a women can please me. I've always been more attracted to women but a really hung guy still gets me aroused too, and it can be very confusing at times," Deb said with her eyes still closed.

"You can open your eyes now."

Deb looked right into my eyes with her beautiful dirty blond hair falling over her bare shoulders. The student had not worn a bra and her firm abundant breasts were hidden behind only a thick cotton halter-top. It was all too noticeable to me how aroused Deb was before she even asked her about sex. Her stiff nipples pierced the soft fabric of the shirt and stood out, burgeoning my desire to fondle those lovely orbs and suck on her sweet hard nips.

"Deb, I think you have problems with your sexuality. It could be related to your upbringing or the stresses that are on you at school.

I wanted Deb to understand the importance of the issue, but I was too involved with my own feelings of lust for the beautiful young woman to be even remotely objective. I had crossed the line and was unaware that this behavior could cost me so much if someone found out.

"I think it would help me a good deal to see you masturbate yourself, to let me see you play with that nice pussy you've got. Do you think you could do that for me?" I asked pensively.

"Okay, Nina but will you let me see your lovely body also? Can't you see I'm dying to touch those lovely tits of yours already?"

"I know, Deb. I'll let you touch them all you want after I see you finger your wet pussy for me,"

"Promise me,"

"I promise you Deb, now take off your pants and let me see you lovely body,"
Deb stood up and gently pulled off her pants and panties in one motion. She looked at me , staring deep into my eyes the entire time.

Deb always kept her pussy hair short. She like it when she could easily see her own clit and loved it when another hot woman licked her pussy.
"Okay now Deb, do what you like to do with your own fingers, show me how you get yourself off,"

Deb complied easily and spread her wondrous legs for me and let me smell her lovely flowered womanhood. I watched eagerly as she parted her dark pink labia and found her moist clit and gave it a good rubbing for me.
"Do you get aroused easily when you see an attractive woman?" I asked her.
"Yes, especially you with your huge set of lovely breasts, I want to fondle them now!"

I took off my top, allowing my huge melons to be seen at last. Deb couldn't restrain herself and sucked on my right nipple instantly. My hand cradled her head as we kissed passionately. Our tongues intertwined and we hugged each other firmly at last.

"I love your body Deb, I am very VERY attracted to you, I can see you like me too,"

"Oh my God Nina, your tits are absolutely magnificent!!"

"Your tits are SO suckable," she said as she flicked her tongue at my stiff nipples.

"Ommmnnnngghh, yes dear, suck them. Make them harder", I pleaded.
"Nina you've got such a HOT body, I've been thinking about you for weeks now,"

"Oh thank you Debbie,"

"We can go into my bedroom now, and make love,"

"Yes Nina, I want you to take me!"

END part 1


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Posted on 2008-Apr-26 at 12:45 - 0 Comments - Post Comment - Link

I’ve written a couple of stories about things that happened when I was running wild with a young guy called Jodi Malenger. I guess a lot of people doubt they’re true and I’m not about to argue the point — why bother? But since there’s been quite a few readers who seem to enjoy them I’ll recount another one.

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The scene is England, more years ago than I care to remember now. And again we’d gone wandering well away from our local area in Jodi’s van. Well, the van that belonged to Jodi’s Dad and that Jodi often borrowed.

So, it was another town we were in, on a working day, and about as boring as you could imagine. Apart from everything else the sun was beating down out of a cloudless blue sky and everybody was as grumpy as hell. The English expect bad weather like New Yorkers expect rudeness — it goes with the territory and anything else messes with their minds. Still, Jodi had put a shoulder bag inside the van and winked at us when he’d done it. The other four of us figured he must have something interesting planned, though we didn’t know what it was. Anyway, while Jodi was driving Jacko opened up the bag and showed us what was stowed in it. And the contents of that bag had us scratching our heads alright.

There were two paint brushes, brand new but cut off so there was only about an inch of hairs left on each handle. There were two identical copies of a newspaper — well, ‘The News Of The World’, if you can call that a newspaper, and a net. Yes, a net. Made of very fine nylon cord, about eight feet by four feet, with mesh big enough for us to easily put our hands through the holes. Oh, and just to make everything clearer, when we opened up one of the big newspapers we found that around the sides of the center pages were long dressmakers’ pins. There must have been a dozen of them in each paper, pinning all the pages together so it was impossible to turn them over. And, finally, there was a polaroid camera and three film packs.

I guess Sherlock Holmes would have worked out straight away what Jodi was planning to do; none of us could though.

“Jodi, what the hell is this lot for?” Jacko asked.

“For fishing with; what else?”

That’s all he’d say though, not another word until we got to the town. A fair sized East Midlands market town. He parked the van at a supermarket car park. The car park was at one side of the building and the town center on the other side. But we didn’t walk that way. Instead Jodi picked up his bag and went over a pedestrian bridge at the far end of the car park. The bridge was over a river which ran through the town.

I guess it doesn’t make much difference to the story but maybe I’d better mention that what might be called a river in the UK could hardly get a mention as a creek in the States. This river you could have spat across given a good following wind. Anyway we looked at Jodi’s bag, thought about the net, looked down at the river and then at each other in bewilderment. We were a bunch that had never had any interest in hunting fur, fin or feathers. Big tits and juicy cunts were the only things we caught. What the hell was Jodi up to this time?

On the other side of the river was a park. A nice one. About half a mile long with lots of trees and bushes on a grassy, gently rolling slope, with the river flowing along the bottom of the slope. The only buildings we could see at the top of the slope were some changing rooms next to a fence around a couple of tennis courts. It was a nice place to come on a hot day to get away from the crowds and the traffic. Mind you any day which is warm enough to melt ice cream is a hot day for the UK, but this was a genuine scorcher.

It was about midday because the blazing sun was directly overhead and a whole slew of the town’s workers were doing all kinds of crazy continental things in their lunch hour — things like taking off their ties and pullovers and then lying down in the shade underneath the trees in the park. People with thermos flasks full of hot tea and paper bags of sandwiches were trying to convince themselves that to be seen eating outdoors wasn’t a social disgrace. And, of course, there were the wild teenagers openly sunbathing in swimming costumes, up to and including a couple of hussies in bikinis. A few more days of this brain cooking weather and the English would be lapping up rum out of each other’s belly buttons and Conga dancing in the bus queues. Mind you, with what Jodi was carrying around with him it looked as if we had one case of sun struck insanity on our hands already.

“Jodi, mate, what’s hatching in your mind?” Micky asked him. And he told us. And then he told us again, very slowly and clearly, because we thought for sure he’d been joking the first time around.

Now it wasn’t our way of doing things to have big debates about one of Jodi’s ideas. We went out and did them and scarcely ever did they go wrong, mainly because most people’s reactions just freeze up when something absolutely surprising happens. There’s hardly one in a hundred who are quick witted enough to react straight off to the totally unexpected. Mind you, it’s only one in a thousand who can think up those kind of surprising ideas, and only one in ten thousand who’ll go through with them. Jodi was the one in ten thousand.

This time though even Jodi had to work hard in selling us his plan. But Jodi was Jodi and trying to stop him doing what he wanted to do was like asking Hitler to maybe postpone invading Russia. So eventually we agreed to give it a go.

“OK, spread out. Keep in sight of each other. You know what we’re looking for. If anybody finds a good situation just sit down on the grass and the rest of us will come over and have a look.”

Looking around was the easy part. We moved out amongst the trees and the bushes like sharks prowling around in a swimming hole. Each of us knew what Jodi wanted and I hadn’t gone too far at all when I found a scene which seemed to fit the bill pretty well. So, I sat down and kept on looking.

I was about three quarters of the way up the slope, and able to see far enough over the crest for an occasional head to bob up into view behind the tennis court fence. I don’t know where the players got the energy from in that heat. On my left was a clear area of grass which stretched about a hundred yards or so to the next cluster of trees. On my right was a pathway which went up the slope towards the tennis court. The pathway was about forty or fifty yards away but nobody was bothering to use it with the grass being dry enough to walk on. A few yards further up from where I was sitting were the two trees nearest to the top of the slope, a pair of elms side by side. The trees were twenty feet apart and the furthest one from the pathway was straight up the slope from where I was.

Underneath the elm tree on the right was a courting couple with their arms wrapped each other and apparently trying to get into the Guiness book of records for the longest sustained kiss in history. I couldn’t see much of their faces but she looked pretty good. They weren’t my concern though, except in as much as neither of them were at all interested in anything else going on around them. It was the scene underneath the second tree which I was carefully studying.

There were two girls there, lying side by side, shoes off and bare feet pointing down the slope. Both of them were wearing blue overalls with buttons up the front — shop or factory uniforms. There was a coke can on the grass on either side of them and paper bags as well. Yeah, two shop girls who’d come into the park for their lunch break, and were now lying in the shade underneath the tree with their shoes off.

One was rolled over on her stomach, apparently dozing, with her hands spread flat underneath her chin, so all I could really see of her were her legs and her hair. The hair was an eye catching feature because it was a reddish brown mass which looked tangled, as if pulling a comb through it every day was more work than was worth doing. Her legs seemed pretty good and I could see halfway up her thighs because that was where the hem of her overall was pulled up to. The overall sleeves were short ones and I could make out a lot of freckles on her white skinned arms. No wonder she was keeping well out of the sun with a complexion like hers.

The other one was as different as chalk to cheese — or maybe, I should say Spanish to Irish. Because she looked as if she belonged out in the sun, a real Mediterranean type. Dark complexioned with hair as black as a coal cellar at midnight, done up in bun behind her head, and wearing sun glasses that made her look as if she was a Mafia gangster’s girl friend. Not that she wasn’t presentable, even if she did have a nose on her like Shylock’s daughter — that was more than made up for by the size of the boobs underneath her tightly stretched overall buttons. Even lying flat on her back they were a fine, fine sight. As for her legs, they were the sort that make you feel that if God ever created anything better to look at he must have kept it for himself. Unfortunately the bottom of her overalls were pulled down lower than her friend’s, around her knees, so I couldn’t give her underpinnings the attention they fully deserved.

In normal circumstances I would have moved around to have a better viewpoint up the slope and up her legs, especially as she was holding a magazine up over her face. As it was I didn’t take any sneaky looks, I didn’t move closer, I didn’t do anything which might wake the girls up or show an interest in them. Instead, I waited for the rest of the lads to arrive. The only thing which happened while I was waiting was that big tits put down the magazine and rolled over onto her stomach like her friend, resting her cheek on her hands in the same way.

“Thank you, God,” I said quietly but with genuine gratitude. It was starting to look as if he was with us on this one.

The other guys drifted over and sat around, except Jodi. He stood and looked at the girls and grinned until we were all together. As usual he didn’t seem the slightest bit nervous about things — personally, I could feel my palms getting damp and it wasn’t from the heat. I guess the truth was that if I’d been as clever as Jodi it wouldn’t have done me much good because I’d never have the nerve to follow up on my ideas the way he did. Oh, I’d do what he told me, like the others did what he told them to. The hard part was in not finding an excuse to keep on waiting for a better chance until there was no chance left and being secretly relieved. But not Jodi: he had the incredibly rare ability to just go ahead and do whatever he wanted when he wanted, without thinking twice about it.

Anyway, as soon as we were all sitting there he knelt down, unzipped the top of the bag and took out the net. He spread it out with one of the long sides uppermost and gave one end of the net to Will.

“Andy, you grab the other side. Stand up, stretch it out, then do it. I want the top of the net across their shoulder blades.”

So Will and I did. We stood up, moved apart until the eight foot net was taut and walked towards the girls, Jodi following up and handing out the paint brushes to Micky and Jacko.

“Go!”

We went for them as if we were trying to pin down a pair of leopards that could tear us apart if they got free. We threw the net over both of them, across their backs and down to their calves, and then I dropped down flat alongside the copper nob, enough of the net underneath me so I was lying completely on top of it and stopping it from moving. Will did the same thing on the other side and the net was anchored over both girls so tightly that neither could do anymore than wriggle around.

“What the fuck?” copper nob snapped, and then went into a fit of hysteria as Jacko tickled the sole of one of her bare feet with the scratchy hairs of the cut off paintbrush.

If that reaction was impressive, it was nothing compared to how big tits threw herself around when Micky did the same thing to one of her feet. It was instantly clear how susceptible she was to that sort of stimulation. The way she was twisting and giggling, I thought sure she was going to wet herself.

“OK, that’s enough,” Jodi said.

I was looking over to the other tree and saw the couple underneath it break their clinch for a moment and glance over at us, both of them grinning. They’d heard the girls having their bouts of hysteria, they could see us lying down around them and I guess they must have thought we were a bunch of friends meeting up and having a joke together. It would have been very hard for them to see the thin corded net, even if Will’s body hadn’t been in the way. So they didn’t twig what was really happening and went straight back to their marathon kissing session.

“What the fuck are you doing? Get this off us or I’ll start screaming,” copper nob said loudly.

The next second she was writhing around underneath the net again as Micky and Jacko both went for her soles with their brushes. Then Jodi told them to stop it, pointed at both pairs of feet and waggled his thumbs. The guys began massaging the girls’ soles instead of tickling them, digging their thumbs into their insteps just enough to make it pleasant rather than painful.

I heard another kind of gasp from the redhead, one of surprise, and I tried to see around her mass of hair to the face underneath it. At the same moment she twisted her head around in my direction and I was looking into her greeny colored eyes above a snub nose and pert mouth. Aye, and if looks could have killed I’d have soon been in an even warmer place. She’d got her left elbow caught up in one of the net holes and was desperately trying to get it further out but wasn’t doing anything more than leaving red impression lines on that lovely white skin. She started kicking around with her feet as well, as much as she could, then went into another fit of giggles as she was tickled again. There was a lot of things I could have said but this was the time for Jodi to do the talking. Which he did as soon as we let the copper nob alone long enough to gasp for breath.

“It’s OK girls, it’s OK. We just want to talk to you for a while and we didn’t want you getting up and walking away from us because it was time to go back to work. Relax, we’re not going to hurt you.”

“You’re absolutely mad, you can’t do this,” big tits said. “Come on, get this net off us, or else … ”

“Or else what? Nobody can see it unless they get really, really close and every time you start making a noise we’ll start tickling your feet again. So why not talk about things first before you get all upset? You like having your feet massaged, don’t you?”

The red head was still spitting chips: “You’re mad, you’re fucking mad! Get this thing off us!”

“No. Nice day though, isn’t it?”

The pair of them made a concerted effort to sit up. With my weight on one side of the net and Will’s on the other they were only wasting their energy. Jodi let them struggle for a while, until copper nob started calling out. Instantly Micky and Jacko used the brushes again. I saw the couple underneath the next tree separate their lips and grin at us again as red hair and big tits made noises like a pair of mating cats. Then the pair went back to their own mating habits again. To them it was still all just larking around by a bunch of guys and a couple of chicks.

“We can keep this up as long as you like, ladies,” Jodi said calmly. “You want some more tickling or would you rather lie still and have your feet rubbed?”

“What the hell do you want?” the red head asked between gasps. She was clearly baffled about what was going on or how to deal with it.

“Ah, well, you have to understand that we’re a bunch of perverts who get our kicks out of touching girls’ feet. You wouldn’t deny us that little pleasure, would you?” Jodi’s voice was light and jokey. “After all it’s a nice feeling having your soles stroked, isn’t it?”

“But somebody might come along,” big tits protested.

“So what? Nobody is going to arrest us for obscene foot stroking in a public place, are they?”

He nodded to Micky and Jacko and they set to work again with busy hands on the bare feet in front of them. The big dark girl gave a little hiss of pleasure and we grinned at each other. The first crack in the defenses. Red hair was still whining though and it wasn’t because she was feeling happy.

“Our lunch break is over. We’ve got to go back to work now.”

“Oh no you don’t. That’s why we’ve netted you — because we couldn’t bear to see you both get up and walk away. Just tell your boss it was so hot you both fell asleep in the park and didn’t wake up until it was too late to be worth going back.”

“You’re mad; we’ll get the sack!” Her voice was rising in anger and Jodi made a painting gesture at Jacko. He immediately stopped massaging her soles and scratched her with the brush until she was laughing and begging for mercy at the same time. Jodi finally relented.

“Look, as long as you talk quietly and sensibly nothing like that is going to happen. So how about telling us your names? You with the red hair, what’s yours?”

“Maureen,” she answered, in between gasps as she tried to get her breath back from her latest encounter with the brush.

“Maureen, hey. And what’s your friend’s name?”

Big tits answered for herself: “Sandra — what’s yours?”

Jodi grinned at her challenging response. “Elvis. It’s a big coincidence, that is. Not only is my name Elvis, but all these other guys are also called Elvis. You can have our autographs by and by.”

“You’re mad; raving bloody mad. Somebody is watching this, for sure.”

Jodi leaned back on his heels and made a big performance of holding his hand flat over his eyes, pretending to scan the horizon like a cowboy on the films.

“Hmmm … Well, there’s the County Police Pipe Band over there … Mary Whitehouse has got her binoculars on us … Two Bishops and an Archdeacon next to her … oh yeah, and a TV camera from the BBC outside broadcast unit. Yes, you’re right, we’re the absolute center of attention.”

“There’s a guy and a girl under the next tree, I know that,” Sandra answered back.

“True — very true,” Jodi conceded. “Only they seem to be in a world of their own right now. And I wouldn’t be at all surprised if they don’t soon go back to work and leave you with us for the afternoon.”

“Look, you’ve had your joke,” Sandra said, clearly trying to sound calm and reasonable. “Now you have to take this net off us.”

“Why?” Jodi asked just as reasonably.

“Because this is crazy,” Maureen piped up. “If you don’t let us go we’ll scream … ”

“Go ahead. Next time you’ll get a tickling that will really drive you crazy.”

There was a silence then as both of them tried to figure their way past that threat. Jodi only sat there and grinned at us as he let them come to terms with the way things were turning out. Maureen put her right hand down her side and clutched at the net. A total waste of time because as long as Will’s weight and mine was still resting on top of it she’d cut her fingers off on the thin nylon cords long before she could lift it up. I noticed she was wearing an engagement ring on the other hand. At the same time Sandra was still talking.

“Look, seriously, what do you lot want?”

“I told you, we just want to rub your feet. No harm in that, is there?”

Maureen said: “Fuck off, you mad bastard!”

“Oh dear, I hate foul mouthed girls. Both brushes for Maureen. Round and round the garden, like a teddy bear: one step, two step, tickle under there!”

The poor red head tried kicking her feet around and much good it did her as Mark and Jacko held her ankles and then started flicking the scratchy bristles up and down her soles. Will leaned over and dabbled his fingers behind one of her knees and I put my right hand over her back and tickled underneath her armpit. She hadn’t had too much breath left in her to start with, so all she could do was to wriggle around helplessly and suck in air in desperate gulps. I honestly thought she was going to faint.

“That’s enough,” I said. “Enough!”

“I don’t know what it is with you girls,” Jodi remarked casually. “All we’re trying to do is put a little fun in your lives and you call us all kinds of dirty names. Why not relax for a while and enjoy the sensation?”

“Go away — leave us alone!” Sandra protested.

“I’m beginning to feel like a door to door salesmen here,” Jodi told her. “Only I’m not selling anything, I’m just trying to give away a little happiness. Let’s see if some more massaging puts you in a better mood.”

Both of the girls made futile little efforts to keep their feet away from the busy fingers behind them, but they weren’t going anywhere, not with six hands to four feet. And despite all the outrage it was soon clear that both of them were finding it an interesting experience to have their soles continually stroked and massaged. Not that Maureen was going to admit it.

“If you think you’re going to get us in the mood for any hanky-panky, you’re wrong.”

Hanky-panky! I nearly bust a gut holding in my laughter and I could see the other guys were in the same way. Jodi’s chin was trembling with self control: “Hanky-panky?” he drawled in an upper class voice. “My dear girl, I haven’t hanked my pank in an absolute age.”

Then we all did burst out laughing, and nobody was laughing more than Sandra. Mind you, I’m not sure if it was because of what Jodi had said or because Jodi had started to run his fingernails lightly up and down her soles.

Meantime I was looking around the park. The courting couple under the next tree were finally picking up their possessions and getting a lot of fun out of brushing bits of grass off each other’s clothes.

Further down the slope it was like an army reluctantly continuing a route march after a rest break: men and women, teenage boys and girls, all slowly getting back to their feet and walking towards the bridge. It was time to go back to the stuffy offices and shops, time to begin a hot afternoon of dreary work. All of them were in total boredom mode with their thumbs up their bums and their minds in neutral. Nobody seemed to have the slightest interest in us or the girls. But there was a woman walking towards us on the grass, middle aged, white blouse, long dark skirt, silly straw hat with flowers on it. She was cutting across the slope towards the top of the pathway and it looked as if she was going to pass close to us. The real bother was that a couple of kids, maybe seven or eight years old, were scampering around her.

I realized why Jodi had started tickling Sandra again when he put his other hand over to one of Maureen’s feet and got her gasping again as well. Not as uncontrollably as before, but enough to stop her from being able to shout out anything.

“You guys next to the girls, put your arms around them.”

I put my arm across Maureen’s shoulders and pressed myself against her as she unwillingly wriggled and giggled. I heard the kids laughing as well, thinking it was great fun to see grownups behaving like kids themselves. I took a swift glance up at exactly the same time as the woman’s gaze turned on us. She saw what she thought was some kind of horseplay going on and immediately looked away. Or maybe she was terrified that it might be foreplay. The kids lingered for a second or two, happily watching Jodi scratching the girls’ feet before they reluctantly scampered away in response to urgent calls of “Rodger, Laurel; Rodger, Laurel.” The middle class must have been passing us by.

Well, God bless the English habit of minding your own business. Once again it had saved the day and I relaxed as I watched the woman, the kids and the courting couple all leaving the area.

Will grinned: “Magic,” he said, and Jodi laughed out loud.

“Well, girls, it looks like it’s just you and us here now.” he said cheerfully. “Everybody else has gone back to work and left you here in our evil clutches.”

“I don’t know anything about what’s going on inside your mad brain,” Sandra protested. “But I know you’d better piss off now before you get into real trouble.”

“From where I’m sitting, you two seem to be the ones having all the trouble,” Jodi pointed out. “You don’t even know how many of us there are yet, do you?”

Which was true. Both of them were almost breaking their necks trying to see above and behind them. I noticed how the dappled rays of sunlight coming through the branches were lighting up Maureen’s hair into pools of deeper red.

“I’ll save you the effort of looking, ladies. There’s five of us and we don’t live in this town, so you’ll never see us again. Which means that it doesn’t really matter what you do for us because nobody else in this place will ever get to hear about it.”

Maureen grunted as Jacko rubbed his thumbs deep into the bottoms of her feet. Mark was massaging Sandra’s feet just as forcefully and I could see that her calves were trembling as if she was cold.

“What are you talking about?” Maureen asked.

“At the moment I’m still trying to explain the situation,” Jodi said. “Your friend here was talking about trouble. Maybe it’s time I showed you pair what real trouble looks like. What we need first though is some privacy. You two guys leave their feet alone now and sit up next to the girls, one on each side. Hold the papers open as if you were reading them. You two lying on the net stay where you are”

As Mark and Jacko collected their newspapers Jodi sat down cross legged between the girls’ head and the tree, then leaned back against the trunk.

“OK, girls, look around you. As much as you can, anyway. Nobody can see us from behind me because of the tree and nobody on either side will be able to see anything because of the open newspapers. I say newspapers but it’s only the News of the Screws — you know what they publish in that, all the stories about what the Vicar did with the choirboys in the vestry. I bet you two never thought you’d be appearing in the middle of that paper with your own little sex scandal, did you?”

“Fuck off!” Maureen said again, though not very loudly. He ignored her.

“Now, since you can’t see behind you, you’ll both have to take my word on this but there’s nobody between us and the river so you can commit whatever lewd acts you like without any worries about embarrassing some poor innocent onlooker. Of course I’ve still got to persuade you to do what I want but I think I can make some good points as to why you should do as you’re told. You see, the News has real big pages which is why it’s good for keeping things private in a public park. But that can be a real nuisance when the wind’s blowing and ruffling them up. So, guys, have you noticed anything unusual about those papers?”

“Yes,” Mark said. “The pages are all pinned together at the sides. The very long kind of pins with a little plastic knob at one end.”

“That’s right,” Jodi agreed. “Spot on, Mr Elvis, you’ve got sharp eyes. A little plastic knob at one end and a very sharp point at the other end. Would you pass one of them over here, please.”

Mark gave him one of the pins and Jodi held it between his knees, where both of the girls could see it. He was like a magician getting ready to demonstrate a trick.

“OK, Maureen and Sandra, I’d just like you both to imagine what would happen if I held your noses while my mates jabbed these into your arses. In fact, I can tell you what would happen, you’d honk like seals at feeding time and you’d be the only ones in the park who knew how much you were hurting. So maybe you’d like to think about that for a while.”

Jodi looked around at us. “You two with the papers, give a pin each to the guys on the net. Guys who get the pins, you stick them where’ll they do the most good. Not deep enough to hurt, mind, just enough so the ladies can feel them pricking.”

Will snorted with laughter as he took a pin from Jacko. I guess he must have pushed it too hard into Sandra’s backside though because she yipped like a puppy having its tail trodden on. Maureen kept on twisting her head around to try and see behind her until she felt my pin being pressed against one of the cheeks of her arse and then she gasped and lay still, mouth hanging open and staring down at the grass.

“Yeah, now they’re starting to get the message. You guys keep those pins there but don’t push them in any harder unless I tell you to.” Jodi jabbed the pin he was holding into a surfaced root. “We’ll leave this one here within reach in case I need it later on. Now, girls, seeing that we’ve saved you from having to work all afternoon, I thought it might be a nice gesture in return for you to play a little game with us. Are you ready?”

“A … a game?” Maureen slowly asked.

“That’s right; a game. It’s called the question and answer game. And before we start I want to make sure you completely understand the rules. I ask each of you a question in turn. If I don’t get an answer or I get the wrong answer you both get a pin jammed up your arse hole. So if you try to get smart you won’t be hurting just yourself, but your friend as well. So, Sandra, here’s your first question. What do you think is the next thing that you’re going to put into your mouth? Here’s a clue.” Jodi rubbed his hand over his crotch. “And remember what happens to both of you ladies if you guess wrong.”

Sandra’s dark skin had flushed to the color of bruised tomatoes and I saw her buttocks instinctively tightening as Will moved the pin down a millimeter.

“Oh God, it’s your cock!”

“No, not God’s but you can think of me as your own personal lord and master for the time being. And because I’m a nice master and you’ve said the right thing you don’t get hurt. OK, next question, what’s the next thing that Maureen’s going to suck on?”

I gave Maureen a tiny little prod with one of the pins and she quacked like a duck landing on a barbed wire fence: “It’s your cock. I’m going to suck your cock as well.”

And that was it, at least as far as the first part of the business was concerned. If either of them had been in a mood to put up an argument Jodi had - as always - found a very effective way of changing their minds. I’d never had much doubt that Sandra would do it, if only for the experience, but I’d thought that Maureen might be more of a problem. Still, what would have been the sense in trying to refuse? We could hurt her as much as we liked and we would have kept on doing it until she surrendered. So I guess she was smart enough to realize that Jodi was holding all the trump cards. He was certainly pleased enough with himself.

“I don’t know why everybody says women are so hard to get along with. Ask them in the right way and there’s nothing they won’t do for you. Isn’t that right, Maureen?”

“Yes.”

“Ah, now we come to the next part of the game. This is something you’ll have to concentrate very hard on. From now on whenever you talk to anybody with a cock you call them ’sir’. Is that clear, Maureen?”

“Yes, sir,” she answered — quickly.

“Is that clear, Sandra?”

“Yes, sir.” Again, no hesitation at all. Sandra was well and truly broken in. Trembling and nervous as hell, but ready to do her best.

Jacko and Mark grinned at each other over the tops of their newspapers and Will winked at me across the girls’ backs. The message was that we’d found ourselves two willing slaves. I lifted my head up and had a quick look around. A few people walking around or still lying under the trees but none near enough to matter. Yippee!

Jodi reached forward and grabbed Sandra’s big nose, then pinched Maureen’s between his thumb and forefinger. “OK, lads, wake them up.”

His description of the noise that the girls made when Will and I jabbed them was spot on — they did honk like seals. But I guess Jodi had already done extensive field trials in applied pinology as a quick and easy way of getting around arguments. He took his hands off the girls’ faces and made a big show about wiping them on the sides of his jeans. Maureen and Sandra were moaning with pain.

“OK, ladies, just to recap on the discussion. Each one of us is a sir to you and both of you are going to take turns at sucking whatever prick is put in front of you. Otherwise you get pricked yourselves, no exceptions. So here’s your next question and it’s for you, Sandra. Are you going to give me a blow job?”

She gulped like a frog catching a fly: “Yes, sir, I am.”

“And are you going to give me a blow job, Maureen?”

Her voice was high pitched, almost a squeal: “Yes, sir, yes!”

Jodi winked at us. “OK, then, let’s get started. You guys with the papers, keep us covered from view as well as you can. If anybody looks as if they’re going to come close to us, you say so, nice and loud, because I might be a bit distracted soon. You guys with the pins, don’t ever prick a girl while she’s got a cock in her mouth. If she doesn’t perform properly I’ll tell you what to do and when. So, let’s try it and see how we get on.”

Our leader glanced around, spread his legs out on either side of Sandra’s head, the left one resting on Maureen’s back, undid his belt, his jeans, and then his zip. He put his hands in the side of the jeans and pushed them down his thighs and over Sandra’s bun of black hair. As he never wore anything under his jeans that left her almost brushing noses with a three quarter erect cock. And even at only three quarter stretch Jodi’s cock was some sight. It certainly made Sandra gasp.

“Come on, let’s get the show on the road,” Jodi ordered. “Grab hold and start sucking.”

She did. She put her right hand up between his thighs and obediently bent her head forward to lick the tip of his cock. It reared up like an animal smelling food and Jodi laughed. Maureen couldn’t see what was happening because her face was close up against Jodi’s leg but she could hear everything, including the snorts of laughter from all the guys at the sight of Sandra slowly pressing her lips down around Jodi’s shaft. He patted her on the back of the head, on top of the bun, then put his hand on top of Maureen’s frizzy mass of hair.

“Your friend’s making a pretty good start, Maureen. She’ll have to do better than this though, otherwise she’ll get a pin all the way up her arse before long. It’s not a decent blow job until she’s got every inch of it between her teeth. I’ll give her a chance to improve though. Tell her to lick my balls now.”

“Yes, sir!” Maureen squealed. “Sandra, lick his balls!”

God, but it was funny. Sandra instantly did as she was told to. It was kind of hard for Mark and Jacko because they couldn’t watch the action all the time but had to keep looking up over their newspapers and around to make sure nobody was watching — nobody in a uniform, anyway, which was the main thing. Myself, I was pressing up against Maureen’s side and giving her a chance to feel another projection she was going to meet sooner or later. And I sure hoped it was going to be sooner because I was already desperate for my turn. The thing was, I couldn’t see any reason why we couldn’t take this pair down to the van later on — and I knew what was going to happen then, in every sweaty, pounding detail.

“Mmmm …. ” Jodi murmured happily as we all looked down at Sandra lapping away with her tongue like a thirsty bitch at a bowl of water “Not bad, Sandra. But what we all want to see now is how much cock you can get down your gullet when you really try. And I don’t want to alarm you but the pins will be waiting if I’m not convinced you’ve done your very, very best.”

In a moment that hair bun was lifting up and down as if it was a buoy on a gently rolling sea, with the waves quickly getting bigger. We could all hear the snorting sounds coming from her nose like a steam train pulling out of a station as she tried to find room in her throat for Jodi’s cock.

“Maureen, why don’t you encourage her on a bit,” Jodi suggested. “If you can’t think of anything to say perhaps we can jab something loose with the pin.”

I pressed the point home, as you might say, and Maureen was instantly inspired: “Suck him, Sandra, you slut! They’re all watching you do it, all the boys. They’re waiting to see him shoot a load of spunk right into your big mouth because you’re a slave and we’ve got to do every fucking thing they tell us to, understand?”

I guess she didn’t have much choice in what she had to say but I had to give her full marks for the enthusiastic way she said it. What made it most exciting was that she had no idea at all yet of what being a slave was really all about. She was going to learn though, and I guess Jodi was thinking the same way I was. He was starting to grunt with pleasure as Sandra’s mouth slid up and down his cock with her cheeks puckered in to prove how much she was trying. I could see her eyes tilted up to look at his face as she tried to judge how much she was pleasuring him — and whether it was enough to avoid getting her bum punctured afterwards.

“Somebody coming,” Jacko warned, anger in his voice.

“Nobody else look, keep your eyes down.” Jodi snapped. I could understand why he would be peeved about the interruption. “How many, how far, which direction?”

“Three kids, boys, about a hundred yards away, going up the slope, cutting across it. Probably coming within about twenty yards of us, the way they’re heading.”

“OK, Sandra, slow steady sucks for the time being but don’t stop.”

It seemed to take a long time before those bloody kids went past. They wandered past without taking a second look though, while Sandra kept on steadily bobbing her head over Jodi’s shaft. She was probably wondering whether she was going to become the biggest public attraction ever seen in the park. Or maybe having some of the pressure taken off her for a while was a help because she seemed to be getting all the way down with her slow strokes. Down far enough to have her lips touching Jodi’s hairs at any rate.

“All clear,” Jacko reported.

“Good,” Jodi said. “Maureen, get Sandra going again.”

She did: “Sandra, you cock sucking bitch, you get that prick down your throat like you do for Mitch! Get it really hot, the way Mitch wants it before he fucks you in his car. Suck it, you cock hungry slut!”

Oh, she was getting into the party spirit alright, no doubt about it. So was Jodi. He was holding Sandra’s coiled hair with both hands and forcing her up and down on his horn as she spluttered like a two stroke engine trying to fire up.

“Oh, I’m going to fuck you later on, Sandra. If you only knew what we’re going to do to you two.”

It was a promise, a genuine promise. When we’d finished up here we’d march the pair of them down to the van. Then we’d put them in the back with the big mattress and lock a length of thin chain around their necks, with the chain running through a ring welded to the front wall. With that ahead and a piece of cane from behind they’d soon find themselves posing in ways they’d never even imagined, not yet.

Yeah, Jodi was bursting at the seams at the prospect of getting Sandra and Maureen into the van and so were the rest of us. But unlike us he had a girl desperately working to get him to blow his load into her throat. So it was no surprise at all when he erupted like a volcano; from the noise he made I thought Sandra might have spunk flying out of her ears as well as her mouth. She was coughing and wheezing for so long she must have swallowed a fair amount of it. Not that Jodi cared. He pulled his jeans back up, re-zipped them and stood up. Now he’d had his turn it was on for the rest of us. Will made the dark haired girl gasp with another touch of the pin.

“Shall I jab her?”

“No, I think she did pretty well for an amateur. Did you enjoy that, Sandra?”

“Yes, sir, it was great. I loved doing it for you.”

She was still coughing up gobs of white ooze onto the grass as she answered. Still she was certainly trying to do her best, customer service-wise.

“Look on the bright side, girl, at least it’s got the taste of coke out of your mouth. Now, who’s going to give Maureen something to play with?”

I reckon we all have preferred Sandra to her friend. On the other hand nobody cared as much about that as they did about getting blown out as soon as possible. Anyway Jodi gave me the nod and took my place on the net so I could get up against the tree. It seemed as strange as hell to be pulling down my pants out in the open. Jodi was right though, with the tree behind and the newspapers held open on either side it didn’t seem as if anybody could see us. Not that I was paying much attention after a while because Maureen turned out to be a fantastic little slurper, all lips and tongue and bright eyes, especially with Sandra telling her to blow me like a cock bandit — or else. In fact I got the net pulled back far enough for Sandra to be able to lean over and hold Maureen’s hair up so I could take a couple of clear shots of her with the polaroid.

Nothing like it: nice sunny afternoon, plenty of fresh air and having a girl help you take some souvenir snaps of her friend with her lips around your cock. Then I got them to change places so Maureen could take off Sandra’s dark glasses before I got her in the view finder. While that was developing I leaned back against the tree and watched Sandra swallowing my cock with the picture of Maureen doing the same thing still wet in my hand. Later on again Sandra grabbed Maureen’s tangle of hair and helped me give her mate a real face fucking. Can anybody wonder why I still remember Jodie with such respect? I mean, we’re talking a seriously misspent youth here.

Maybe the most amazing thing about the whole deal was that we had maybe an hour at the girls without hardly any need to delay the round robin rocks off. Sure, a couple of people went past, but never long enough to hold things up by more than a minute or two. By that stage Sandra had got a taste of my come as well, though I suppose it wouldn’t have had any different flavor to the five varieties she’d already sampled on her tongue. I guess maybe she was more concerned about her aching jawbone.

Maureen was having the same problem, made worse when she found herself trying to gargle with Will’s XXL sized cock. Watching her taking Will on was like watching a hunter trying to haul in a giant marlin: she was game but struggling. In the end we let Maureen take his bottom half corncob style while Sandra swallowed his helmet. Will was as happy as a daisy on a dunghill until we saw somebody else coming straight towards us. A woman, and what rang the alarm bells was that she was wearing exactly the same kind of overalls as Maureen and Sandra; same style, same color.

“Hey, girls, we’ve got a woman coming towards us, dressed like you. Tall, close cut silvery hair, mid forties maybe, big hips and a set of tits big enough to ski down. Do you know her?”

“Oh God!” Sandra sounded desperate. “It’s Martha — our leading hand. The boss must have sent her from the packing department to look for us. We said we were going into the park for our crib break.”

“Packing department, hey? What’s she packing on her chest deserves an entire department to herself. OK, guys, knives out and open but hidden. Let her come right up. Wherever she stops, I want a blade behind each knee straightaway. Hey, and girls, smile and say cheese.”

The girls couldn’t seem to believe what they were hearing. “For fuck’s sake, she can’t see us like this!” Sandra protested.

It was all too late by then, far too late. The woman had seen Sandra’s legs and Maureen’s legs, and the bottoms of their overalls. She came straight towards us, walking across the slope but still looking hot, tired and totally pissed off about the whole deal. Especially when she thought her two missing workers had stayed on in the park to talk to a bunch of boys. She came right up, looked down over the newspapers and the expressions that appeared on her face afterwards — well, if any actor could repeat them, she’d be bloody good one. Good enough for an Oscar as far as I’m concerned.

First it was anger at being put to so much trouble. Then open mouthed astonishment at the sight of Will’s bared cock rearing up with Maureen’s and Sandra’s fingers holding it. Blushing embarrassment at disturbing a thriving little orgy, wide eyed and looking around in astonishment that this could be going on in the middle of the park. But it was when she felt a knife blade touch her behind each knee that she began to comprehend what was really happening. Her eyes shot around, at Jacko, at me and then down at our knives against her legs. Finally, she looked at the girls again and saw the net. It’s not often you find a woman without a word to say but this was one of those rare times.

“Throw the newspapers over their heads,” Jodi said. Mark grabbed the papers we’d been reading and threw them across Will’s lap and on top of the girls’ heads.

“OK, ladies, back to work, otherwise we’ll have to do something you’ll regret.”

With the pins still held against their arses neither of them were prepared to argue the point — or the points. Martha saw the pins as well and looked even more like a cow with concussion, especially when the newspapers began rustling and sliding around. The leading hand sounded like distressed life stock as well, her breathing still heavy from quick walking in the hot sun. Well, there was a lot of her to move around.

Like Jodi had said, she had more front than Selfridges and hips you’d need a county surveyor to measure off. He was right about her age as well, forty plus. But Martha was no ruin, not by a long chalk. The building might be settling now and over extended in places but the original architecture had been a fine piece of work and was still worth looking at. I reckoned she might have been a swimmer — still might be — her legs were well muscled with hardly any hint of a belly underneath her overalls. No sign of popped veins in the soft skin my knife edge was leveled against. As for her face, apart from being flushed with exercise and shock, it was … well, older women, what words can you use? Not beautiful, not this one — not beautiful now and never had been. Good looking maybe once, even with her big nose and heavy jaw line. But always strong, you knew that with one look, always a strong person and made stronger with age, like fermenting liquor. Maybe surprised and a bit bewildered right now, yet not for long.

Yes, I admit it. Even back then I had a thing about older women, especially those with any sort of class. Screwing them to me was sex plus — sex plus a chance that maybe I could get some of their sophistication to rub off on me. And if I had my time over again I’d still think exactly the same way: a girl is a fuck, a woman is an experience. And that was about Jodie’s philosophy as well.

“Hello, Martha,” he said cheerfully. “You’ve come looking for your missing girls, have you? I’m sorry we detained them but they’re learning a new trade to fall back on in case you ever fire them. Incidentally, talking about falling back, have you ever heard about a horse being hamstrung? It was the way the peasantry in the middle ages dealt with the rich knights in their fancy armor. They’d slash the knight’s horses behind the knees with their sickles and the horses would fall down. Bad news for the knight because he ended up like your girls here, with sharp points in all the worse places. It was bad news for the horse as well because it could never walk again. You’ve no interest in being hamstrung, have you?”

Martha looked down again, to either side, at Jacko and me, and at the knifes rubbing against the back of her own knees. She was still trying to catch up on things and I couldn’t blame her, not having walked into what was virtually a rape scene and then getting a lesson in ancient history. Coupled of course, with a threat of immediate grievous bodily harm which would leave her crippled for life. It was all too much for one walk in the park. Still, say what you will, Jodi was always a prime example of the really useful things you can learn from a government run education system.

“Come on, Martha, say something, even if it’s only ‘hello’,” Jodi continued. “Better still, sit down and talk to us. It’s a lovely day for a chat.”

Maureen’s mouth opened and closed a couple of times like a goldfish that has suddenly realized its bowl is round and it’s spent a lifetime going nowhere. Until I stood up and pushed down on her shoulder. Again she looked as if she was trying to say something but then got down on her knees. She touched the net and plucked at it as if reassuring herself it was actually there.

“Who are you?”

“Oh, just strangers passing through: ships in the night,” Jodi answered casually. “You might say we’ve forcibly detained Maureen and Sandra so it’s not their fault they were late back for work. It won’t be yours either, so I guess you’ll have to think up some explanation. Maybe you could say the girls found a lost kid in the park and were trying to find who it belonged to. I’ll let you make up the rest of the story.”

Will grunted and lifted up one of the papers as if to check who was doing what. Then he lifted up one side so Martha could see Sandra and Maureen sharing his cock. Martha giggled, her fingertips touching her heavily lipsticked lips as she watched the girls giving Will the business.

“Your friend is a big lad.” She sounded remarkably calm.

“We all are,” Jodi came back. “That’s why we need a big girl like you to give us our daily exercise. How about it, Will, do you think you could work up a sweat shagging Martha?”

“Fucking right,” Will said happily. “Get the old bitch on her back with her legs wide open and I’ll fuck her until her false teeth rattle.”

Martha’s cheeks flushed a shade deeper than they already were but she rallied well: “No you won’t. I don’t have any false teeth.” Then she stretched out her right hand. There were gaudy rings on each finger and the long nails were painted as red as her lips: “Excuse me.”

I watched — as surprised, I guess, as the other guys — as she reached under the papers. I couldn’t see what she was doing but there was a kind of absorbed look on her face, like a housewife checking out the firmness of a piece of fruit on a market stall. Will grinned at her, stuck out his tongue and waggled the tip as a promise of what he’d like to do to her in return. Martha’s eyes lit up with the brilliance of a lighthouse’s windows on a moonless night.

“At least your cock is in better shape than your face, young man. But nobody is fucking me in the middle of a park. Isn’t there anywhere else we can go?”

Will looked at Jodi for an answer. Maybe he was stunned at Martha’s self spoken eagerness to be screwed at the earliest possible chance. The sun might be shining in a clear blue sky but it seemed to be raining women. Jodi smiled at our latest female acquisition.

“Now you mention it, we do have a Bedford van down there at the car park. And it just so happens there’s a double sized mattress in the back. I guess we could let Maureen and Sandra take you down there.”

She let go of Will’s cock: “Maureen and Sandra?”

“Oh, we’ll come along as well. But if you try to get away and they let you, we’ll take these rather naughty polaroid pics of the girls and pin them up on a church notice board somewhere before we leave town. I bet that would get plenty of people lifting up their eyes to the Lord.”

It was a statement which sure lifted up Maureen and Sandra’s eyes — and made them squeal in shock. Sandra’s head came up out of the sliding newspapers to protest and got her a smack on the ear from Will for neglect of duty: “Keep sucking, bitch!”

“No need for alarm, ladies,” Jodi said reassuringly. “All you’ve got to do is to finish off Will and then take Martha down to the van. Getting us all inside will be a bit of a squeeze but I guess we’ll manage. Then we’ll go for a little ride to a nice shady spot I know that’s not far away. We’ve got some pies and pop in the van so we can all have a nice little picnic and then go home.”

The girls seemed content to settle down to blowing Will again as Martha watched them with eyes as prominent as a dead cod’s. Jacko still had his knife on the back of her knee but Mark was holding her right hand and tracing circles in her palm with his fingertip. I guess my impression of Martha was that she was about as likely to try to run away from us as the average pools winner would be to return a winning check.

Jodi beckoned me with his finger and spoke quietly: “Get down to the van. When you see us coming open the doors and put a piece of sacking over the license plate. Hide the chains and the cane underneath the mattress for the time being.” He grinned. “I like to keep the best for last.”

“OK.” I stood up.

“Yeah, and pick up these bloody coke cans and paper bags and put them in a rubbish bin. I can’t stand people with dirty habits.”

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Escaped

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“Collect some fire wood, will you, Bobbi, and I’ll finish setting up the tent,” said her mother
Tara, as she tied down the last corner of the tent and drove the stake into the ground. “Sure, mom,” Bobbi replied, “it shouldn’t take me more than ten minutes or so!” “It had been so long since the two of them had done anything together,” thought Tara, so two days in the mountains would be good for both of them!!! Bobbi did more than an adequate job of scrounging dry wood, and in a few minutes, Tara had a roaring fire going with a pot of beef stew hanging from a tripod in the middle of the flames. Soon the cool air was filled with the aroma of boiling stew, so coupled with not having eaten for over six hours, both women felt their tummies growling in anticipation of a hot dinner!!! The sun was setting in the western sky as Tara and Bobbi sat down
and ate their supper.
The dinner conversation ranged from how Bobbi was doing in college, to how both of them were doing since the loss of Fred, Bobbi’s father and Tara’s husband of eighteen years. It had been almost a year since his passing, and while Bobbi seemed to be getting along just fine, her mother on the other hand, still hurt deeply from her loss. Seeing as how her mother was getting a little misty eyed, Bobbi steered the conversation back to her school activities, and Tara immediately seemed to perk back up! Lost in the atmosphere of good food and conversation, neither of the two woman noticed when three strange men appeared in the clearing fifty yards down the path. Drawn by the smell of the stew, the three hungry fellows were making a beeline for their camp!
It wasn’t until the three of them were practically on top of them before Tara noticed them standing not more than twenty feet away! Her heart practically stopped at the suddenness of their appearance, but trying not to let on her fear, Tara asked casually, “May I help you!?!” The taller and rougher of the three explained, “We’ve been lost in the woods all day, and followed the smell of your food, we ain’t eaten since late last night!” Sensing trouble, Tara quickly decided if they were going to make trouble, the two of them alone couldn’t stop them anyway, so she offered,
“We have plenty of beef stew left, won’t you join us!?!” “Mother,” Bobbi hissed under her breath, “are you crazy!?!” “Shush,” Tara shot back, “I know what I’m doing!!!” The three men took their placed around the fire and Tara spooned out generous portions of stew to each of them. They ate pretty much in silence, while every once in a while looking over their shoulders back up the trail, as if someone was following them! It was about at that moment when Tara realized that the three strangers were escaped convicts!!! She tried mightily to keep the terror she felt off of her face, but it was useless, and the big one noticed it at once and said harshly, “Okay, so ya know, well it won’t help you none, “cuz we lost them dogs hours ago, so don’t expect no help anytime soon!!!” “Whatya think, Frank,” asked the short stocky one, do ya think we’d better keep moving!?!” “We gotta rest sometime,” replied Frank, “it might as well be here, we’ve got all the comforts of home,” as he turned his gaze to the two women! For the first time, Bobbi realized the trouble they were in, so instinctively she snuggled up close to her mother for protection, but in her heart she knew that it was a futile gesture!!!
The sun was beginning to set, and the three escapees began eyeing the two women with more than just a passing interest! Frank, the obvious leader of the trio, came over to Tara and jerked her to her feet. Bobbi let out half a scream, but she was quickly shut up by a back handed slap across her face, that not only knocked her over, but it also stunned her into submission! “Leave my daughter alone,” Tara hissed at Frank, but his powerful grip on her arm made sure that all she could do was complain verbally! “Okay, bitch,” spat Frank harshly, “if you two cunts want to do it the hard way that’s fine by us, but we haven’t had any pussy in over three fucking years, so one way of the other you’re gonna give it up, got it!?!” Tara could see that Bobbi was in the never never land between consciousness and unconsciousness, so, hoping against all hope that they would leave her eighteen year old daughter alone, Tara turned to Frank and said, “Okay, Frank, you can have me, she’s just a child, so leave her alone and I’ll do what ever you want!” The three cons all roared with laughter, with the short stocky con replying, “You dumb fucking cunt, we’ll fuck your little bitch daughter if we want to, and make you eat her pussy out when were finished!!!” Before she could respond, Frank wrenched her around by the arm, forced her to her knees directly in front of him, and ordered, “Open it up, bitch, and suck me off, and if you try anything funny, I’ll have Danny fuck you little cunt daughter in the ass, understand me!?!” Tears began forming in Tara’s eyes, but she nodded her head “yes”, and began unbuttoning Frank’s prison issue! The smell of old urine and sweat filled Tara’s nostrils, and it was all she could do to keep from upchucking her dinner! “Hurry up, cunt,” Frank ordered testily, “get that prick out and suck it!!!” It had been over twelve months since she had had a cock in her mouth, and while these were far from ideal conditions to say the least, when Tara felt the hot firmness of a hardon in her hands, she couldn’t help it, but her pussy convulsed a little, and she felt her whole groin area drench itself with pussy juice!!! When she finally extracted it, it was nearly fully erect, with a large purple head that was straining to explode!!! Gingerly she moved her head forward, but Frank grabbed the back of her head and forced the thick organ into her mouth, causing her to momentarily gag as it rammed against the back of her throat! Frank let out a loud moan, and with just a few licks and sucks from Tara, Frank’s pecker flinched, and filled her mouth with a gusher of hot cum!!!

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Frank milked his dick of every last drop of cum into Tara’s mouth, before giving way to Danny,
who didn’t want a blow, but a good hard fucking!!! “Okay, cunt,” he snarled harshly, “off with your jeans and panties, and be quick about it,” while dropping his own to reveal a fast thickening boner! Tara, while totally repulsed by the situation, sensed that when Danny slammed his pecker into her, she was going to have a huge orgasm whether she liked it or not! As Danny climbed between her thighs, Bobbi rolled over onto her side just in time to see eight inches of cock slide into her mothr’s quim! “Mother,” she moaned, while rubbing the side of her cheek, “no, leave my mother alone!!!” Tara’s head rolled from side to side as the thick piece of manhood penetrated her pussy, and much to her own horror, and that of her daughter, a low guttural moan escaped her lips along with a wailful begging, “Oh my god, fuck me harder, fuck me harder!!!” Frank and Jocco, the third member of the trio, both laughed uproariously and Frank said to Bobbi derisively, “Your mama fucks like a two dollar whore, just look at the pitiful bitch!!!” Tears filled Bobbi’s eyes as she watched her mother begging for cock like there was no tomorrow! While Bobbi sobbed, Tara timed Danny’s thrusts so that her crotch met his with equal force, which of course gave her the most pleasure possible! In the back of her mind she could hear her daughter crying, but she was beyond caring, all she could think about making sure that the pecker inside her, satisfied her pussy!!!
The first cock induced orgasm in over a year spread from Tara’s pussy and coursed throughout her body, leaving her shaking and convulsing in climatic ecstasy, while Bobbi looked on in disbelief while her mother seemed to enjoy being raped by the savage convict! When she had a chance to quiet down and regain her senses, Tara looked her daughter in the eye and said, “I’m sorry, dear, but it’s been so long, I couldn’t help myself, I’ve always been so addicted to hard cocks, and Danny has a very large penis!!!” “Oh, mother,” Bobbi sobbed, “what are we going to do!?!” Tara, now a little slack jawed and spent, didn’t even raise a protest when Jocco and Frank grabbed Bobbi and pulled off her clothing, leaving her naked in the cool night air! “Look at her nipples, Frank,” Jocco said, “they’re all ready hard!” Bobbi had stopped crying, and a shiver ran through her body as her naked skin was caressed by the cool damp air! “W-what are you going to do to me,” she asked nervously, but in her heart all ready knowing the answer!?! Why we’re gonna fuck your mouth and cunt, little bitch,” spat Frank, as he and Jocco dropped their pants which allowed their peckers to pop into view! Bobbi knew it was useless to resist, because she knew that their was the real danger that if she pissed any of the three men off, they could hurt either her or her mother badly, or maybe even worse!!! “There’s something about fucking young pussy,” sighed Frank, as he lined up his pecker on Bobbi’s tight little cunt! “You got that right, bro,” replied Jocco, as his own pecker rubbed across Bobbi’s mouth! “On three,” yelled Frank,
and with one hard lunge, both he and Jocco buried their dicks into Bobbi, one in the cunt and one in her mouth!!! “Ugh,” moaned Bobbi, but the pain she felt was mixed with a rising tide of pleasure as the two escapees plowed their hardons in and out of her! Tara had never seen her daughter in any kind of sexual situation, but she could see from her actions that this was not the first time she had been fucked! “Such a young firm body,” Tara thought to herself, “with such pretty breasts!!!” While just a few minutes ago she had been whimpering like a wounded puppy, Bobbi was now in the process of being taken hard sexually by two grown men, and even though she was trying to resist it, her cunt was giving her away, and it was inevitable that she would have a truly smashing climax!!!

subconsciously reached down and began flicking her clit while she watched Bobbi get the fucking and sucking of her life! “Hey look,” shouted Danny, “the old whore here can’t get enough, she’s fingerin’ her own pussy!!!” Out of the corner of her eye, Bobbi could see her mother frantically jamming her fingers in and out of her hairy pussy, and it was at that moment that she realized just how much her mother missed her father’s penis!!! Pulling Jocco out of her mouth for just a second, Bobbi looked at her mother and mouthed the words, “I love you, mama,” and at just that instant, Frank erupted deep inside Bobbi’s cunt, while Jocco had taken his cock and jerked it furiously until it shot all over Bobbi’s face!!! The second the hot cum splattered on her face, Bobbi’s vagina collapsed around Frank’s cock, and her whole body was rocked by a tremendous orgasm!!!” Just seeing her daughter so satisfied was all it took for Tara go over the edge once more, leaving her a limp and shaking from another powerful climax!!! Both women were then allowed to climb into one of the sleeping bags and go to sleep.
Early the next morning Tara opened her eyes expecting to find the three men still in camp, but much to her delight they were gone!!! All of their provisions were missing, but they were safe and alive, and living to tell about it!!! Not waking her daughter, Tara held her close and thanked God for getting them through such a trying ordeal! She also couldn’t help thinking about the
hard cocks she had had the night before, and while it was a terrifying experience, she had to admit that the sex was pretty darn good, and well, she needed it

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Long Distance Love, Chapter 2

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After months of phone calls (thank god for long distance bundles) and emails, I needed to see my lover again.  I took vacation and booked a cheap flight to Seattle.  I was going to see him again and just the thought was enough to send me looking for my vibrator. (I’ve even named the damn thing Norman!)  I mean, what does a single girl do when her man is 1100 miles away! 

I was flying in November to spend American Thanksgiving with him.  As a Canadian with American roots, I’ve celebrated American Thanksgiving for years, but never one as meaningful as this one.  This year, I figured we both would be very thankful. 

This time there were no flight delays on my trip down and yet the plane couldn’t seem to get me there fast enough.  I love the thrill of anticipation of going to see my lover and my poor pussy was aching.  I needed relief and I couldn’t wait any longer.  I had stuffed a fleece blanket in my carry on, and pulled it out and cuddled underneath it.  My hand found its way down into the elastic waistband of my slacks and panties.  My finger slid inside and hit my clit like a homing missile and I circled the hard protrusion until I came.  Of course, the thrill of doing that in such a public place made the experience all the sweeter, and I couldn’t help but wish my lover was with me to join the “mile high club”.  I wondered as I smiled to myself if there is such a thing for “solo” fliers!

After my little foray under my blanket, I fell asleep and it wasn’t too long until we landed at SeaTac.  I was anxious to see my lover, but vanity over ruled anxiety and I stopped in the ladies room to tidy my hair and fix my make up and put on fresh lipstick.  A breath freshner strip and I was on my way. 

There he was, at the top of the escalator, smiling and when he saw me, his arms opened wide and I literally flew into them.  It was a reunion that has been 18 months in the making and all I could think of was “I can’t wait to get you home”. 

We waited for my luggage, and couldn’t keep our hands to ourselves.  He kept kissing me and carressing my face, arms, back and buttocks.  He pulled me close so that I felt the state of his arousal.  My hands were just as busy, and I noticed that people were watching us and smiling.  I whispered in his ear, “We seem to be the center of attention here.”

“Let them look” was his whispered reply followed by his tongue tracing the folds of my ear.  It was a good thing I had my arms around his neck as my knees almost buckled when he whispered, “I can’t wait to do this to your sweet pussy.”  I felt myself getting wet, from his words and ministrations of his tongue in my ear.  Thankfully the luggage was starting to spill out onto the belt, and we could get out of the airport and into the car.  At least that afforded us a bit of privacy. 

We made our way into the parking garage, holding hands and each dragging a suitcase.  He had brought the truck.  He opened my door (yes fellas, there are still girls out there that like when you are a gentleman) and I slid in.  The first thing I noticed was the bench seat.  He went around the other side and got in and I watched him try to get comfortable since I knew he had an erection.  I smiled sweetly, “I could help you with that” as I slid closer to him and started to undo the snap and zipper of his jeans.  I reached inside the fly of his boxers and felt his cock twitching in my hand, looking for freedom.  I was just the girl to take the job in hand, and mouth, so to speak.  I bent over his cock and gave it a light kiss on the head and stuck my tointed tongue in the slit, where there was a pearly drop of pre cum, just waiting for me.  I grasped the base with my left hand and took him into my mouth.  I started to fondle his balls with my right hand.  He stretched his legs, pushing his feet into the floorboard and lifting his ass off the seat in reaction, but that simple move on his part was enough to make his long cock slide down the back of my throat, past my gag reflex.  I started to suck, for all I was worth, (I was new to this, I’d read how to give a BJ and it was time to practice all that I’d learned).  It really wasn’t long until I heard him exclaim, “I’m cumming, oh god, don’t stop, please don’t stop.”  I tried to smile to myself as I though, he’s begging me, but that didn’t last long as I felt him grab my head and begin gentle thrusting forcing his lovely hard, long cock even further down my throat and soon I felt the warmth of his cum hit the the back of my throat.  I swallowed, because I had no tissues at hand, and didn’t want to interupt the moment by leaping up and frantically searching for tissues as cum dribbled down my chin!  Swallowing just seemed to be the proper lady like thing to do.  I brought my head up and licked him clean, savoring him like a fine wine.  I kissed the tip, and tucked his now wilting member back into his shorts and did up his jeans.  I kissed him deeply on the mouth and said, “Let’s go home.”

He looked at me and asked, “Where did you learn to do THAT?”  I assured him that I had read about the technique, (there really IS nothing you can’t learn from a book) but that was the first time I had ever done it. 

Our trip home went by quickly, as we talked about what we wanted to do over the next two weeks.  I was just anxious to get home and have a nice relaxing shower.  He had moved from his one bedroom apartment into a nice house with a great kitchen and a lovely master bedroom and ensuite.  He brought in my luggage.  I was in the master bedroom and getting ready for my shower.  I stepped under the sluicing water and just felt the tension of the day drain from my body. I was standing there with my eyes closed and I felt a rush of cool air as the shower door opened and my lover joined me.  He turned me around and kissed me deeply, our tongues mating with each other, in a premonition of what was to come.  He reached down and separated my pussy lips and found my clit.  He rubbed and teased it until he was sure that my pussy had started to lube.  He rammed two fingers into my willing cunt and I heard “Oh yeah”, but I wasn’t sure which one of us said it!  He brought his two fingers, dripping with my juices to my mouth and I sucked them clean.  I noticed that his cock was hard and standing proud, ready for action and I reached down to fondle him, but he grabbed my hands and raised them above my head.  He backed into the wall, and held my arms there with one hand.  The other hand went down to tease my clit as he suckled on my right nipple and swirled his tongue around the tip, biting it gently as I moaned with pleasure.  The left nipple reacted and became eraser hard and soon it was rewarded with the same wonderful attention, sucking, swirling and little love nips.  I came hard and gushed sweet nectar over his hand. 

He asked me if I trusted him, and my reply was, “Of course”.  I was told to bend over at the waist and brace my hands on the shower wall.  I did as I was told and I felt him grasp my hips and enter my waiting, hungry cunt from behind.  He reached up and started to toy with my nipples and I could feel those wonderful electric shocks right into my clit.  Just when I didn’t think it could get any better, he took the hand held shower head and set it “pulse” and turned up the water pressure.  I felt him spread my outer lips and direct the pulsing jet of water directly onto my clit.  I screamed, it felt so wonderful.  He kept the jet there until I was weak with the overhelming power of multiple orgasms.  He dropped the shower head and supported me with his arm around my abdomen.  He was still in me and he pulled out, still erect and not having cum. 

He pickd me up and carried me to the bed, where he dried me off gently with a soft, fluffy towel.  Everywhere that is, except between my legs.  There he licked me and sucked gently at my now bruised and tender clit.  He continued this until I was ready for his cock in my cunt once again, and he climbed on top of me as I spread my legs.  He entered me and began thrusting hard, until I swear the tip of his cock rammed into my womb.  He came and I thought his orgasm would never end.  I came just as he finished.  We lay there like that exhausted and spent, enjoying the little shocks of extstacy that comes after a great ssession of lovemaking.

Yes, indeed, we had a lot to be thankful for this year.

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Movie Gallery From Full Time Videos

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She wasn’t quite sure if she was ready to try anal but Max was coming ready or not. That first thrust hurt like hell but from then on it was pleasure overload all the way and now she’s nothing but a cheap anal whore.

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Her throat and asshole gets well used

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Roza is definitely the type of teen girl that will make you instantly fill her hungry little mouth with cock! But this guy also stuff his hand in there and he positively pummels her tight little asshole. This slut knows she got good and fucked

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Teen girl seduced into sucking cock

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This old fucker had been trying to get into the pants of this cute red haired teen for years and now that she has turned 18 he finally got his chance. He brought her into the office with the lure of making a lot of money working on his cock and we actually went along with it because once we saw this cutie naked we all had hard ons. He gets her a little worked up by sucking and licking on her pussy but once this girl is hot she sucks and fucks him for all she is worth.

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Lassoed Ladies - Asian Teen Tied

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Look who Master Len has caught today. It looks like Isis, a horny Asian model has been caught up in his ropes. She doesn’t look to happy either. I’m surprised she even let him tie her up. She’s all about trying new things sexually but she’s a free spirit. You can tell she’s trying to get out of the ropes but the way Master Len does his knots, there’s no way for her to get free without some outside help. And you can bet he’s not going to give her any help until he gets all the pictures he wants for his collection. In fact, he ties her up even more before he finally let’s her free. Click here to see some of the pictures of Isis tied up.

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Batman Meets Catgirl

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Tags:  costumes, coworkers, bondage Catwoman was tied up on the bed, what would Batman do next? Hi all my name is Joe and this is the story about how Alexis and I first hooked up at a Halloween costume party last year. Ever since the first day she started working at the telemarketing firm I was at, I looked at her as the object of all my sexual desires. She would walk past my cube and I would start to stiffen with sexual excitement, and if I didn’t know better she was feeling the same way. We were always flirting and bantering when we had our breaks, looking back it must have been fate the we had the same break and lunch schedule. After a while we would always sit in the caf and have lunch together, just sitting across the table from her I would get hard as a rock while talking to her and looking into her beautiful blue eyes. It was a Friday on the way out and she asked what I was going to the Halloween party as, I just looked into her eyes and told her I would be her favorite superhero. Saturday afternoon came and I was picking up my costume, I was going to be Batman this year. While I was at the store I couldn’t help but seeing the catwoman costume hanging on the rack and thinking there was gonna be one hot woman wearing that vinal tonight. After picking up my costume I went to my mothers for dinner and got carried away just shooting the breeze with her, crap I was gonna be late. I raced home and changed into my costume and quicly headed out, shit I needed to stop at the store I was out of cigarettes. I got to the party about a half hour after it started and walking in it was going full swing. I walked over to the bar and got a beer and started to scan the crowd looking for Alexis, the woman of all my mastubation fantasies for the last few months. Just then Jen came running up to me all decked out in a nurses uniform, said she was going out for a smoke did I want to join her? As I hadn’t seen Alexis anywhere i said sure and headed out onto the patio. I was just lighting my cigarette when I saw her with her back to me, whatever woman rented that catwoman outfit was here and she was standing about 20 feet away with her back to me. Jen and i stood there talking and smoking and then it happened catwoman turned around and I nearly came in my pants it was Alexis. She came over to where we were and I couldn’t help stare at her cleavage as we finished our cigarettes and I had to tell her she looked incredible. On the way back in I watched her ass sway inside that vinal suit and drained my beer dry. We both headed to the bar for another drink, I got a beer and she got a glass of wine than sat down at one of the tables and started talking. I can’t even remember what we talked about as all I was thinking was about how hard my cock was and how I was going to get this goddess into my bed. She snapped me out of the daze when she asked me to dance and I had to ask what she said, she just got up grabbed my by the hand and led me out onto the dance floor. I was in a daze watching her as we rocked along to AC/DC’s You Shook Me All Night Long, when that song ended a slow number came on and she just melted into my arms as we swayed to Aerosmith’s Don’t Wanna Close My Eyes. I know she could feel my hardness rubbing against her as we danced and then it happened, she looked into my eyes and I put my lips to hers pressing my tongue into her mouth. We kissed until the sone ended and then we both stared at each other breathless, looking into your eyes I asked you if you wanted to get out of there and with no hesistation you took my hand. Heading out to my car you turned to me and threw yourself on me kissing me with so much hunger it shocked me. I break away and tell you if you keep it up I’m gonna take you right on the hood of the car, jumping into the car you look right into my eyes and tell me to take you home and fuck you like a whore tonight. I put the car in drive and can’t get home fast enough now, a couple of minutes in to the 15 minute drive I feel your hand storking my cock through the tights of my costume. Looking at me with a gleam in your eye you pull my cock out and lean over taking the head in your mouth. I moan as I feel your lips and tongue caressing my cock as you suck on me, taking me deeper and deeper into you hot mouth. Having my fantasies about you now coming true I can’t hold out any longer and I warn you I’m gonna cum, in response you start to bob your head faster and suck me harder. I quickly pull the car over and with a grunt I let loose into your mouth as you greedily suck the cum from me. Sitting back up you look at me and licking your lips you tell me that was tasty. After pulling away from the side of the road we’re at my place in no time at all, I’m so excited by the thought of what’s to come I can’t get us inside fast enough. We race into the bedroom peeling off the costumes as we go, I look at you and say leave the mask on. You look at me saying oh yeah and what it Batman gonna do with Catwoman now that he’s caugt her. Both of us now naked I push you onto the bed and lay you out spread eagle I fasten the restraints you your arms and legs. Looking at you I simply say Batman is going to eat the Catwoman now and I dive between your legs and push my tongue into your already wet pussy and start eating you like a starving man. In less than a minute your moaning and thrashing on the bed as I eat you to your first orgasm of the night. Not being one to have patience I keep my tongue lashing over your clit as I slide a finger into you and you quickly climb towards orgasm again. After you have come down from that one I undo the restraints and flip you over onto you hands an knees and get up behind you. I tease you sliding the head of my cock between your lips just sliding up and down. Please you ask, I ask you what you want and you shout at me fuck me now you bastard, fuck me like the whore I am. Without any further prompting I slam myself all the way in in one stroke and start to fuck you deep and hard. You slam yourself back onto me fucking me like an aniaml out of control and I’m loving the way your hot wet pussy grips me as I hammer into you. Really getting into it I reach up and quickly spank your ass while I fuck you with wild abaondon. All of a sudden when I bring my hand down onto your ass again you set off into orgasm yealling and screaming for me to fuck you. Feeling your pussy contracting around my cock sets me off as well and I pump you full of hot cum. Exhausted I crawl up the bed beside you and you lean into me kissing me, I fell asleep thinking this is the strt of something wonderful

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House Call

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Elena sat nervously paging through her magazine for the tenth time while her husband, Tom, said, “Try to relax, babe, he’ll be here, don’t worry, it’s not even eight o’clock yet!!!” “I know,” she replied with a shiver, “but I’ve looked forward to this day for so long I just hope nothing goes wrong to spoil it!!!” “What could possibly go wrong,” Tom asked softly, “everything’s set!?!” “What if he hates me,” she replied fearfully, “I mean what if I don’t excite him!?!” “You’re nuts,” her husband replied quickly, “he’s gonna adore you, hon, now just take it easy, all right!?!” After giving her husband a small smile she replied softly, “Okay, baby, I’ll try, but it won’t be easy!!!” Elena actually began reading one of the articles in her magazine, so she kinda got lost in thought, when out of the blue the front doorbell rang, practically making her jump out of her skin while whispering hoarsely, “There he is, you answer it!!!”

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Tom chuckled under his breath while making his way to the front door, and he had to admit that even he was a little edgy about the whole thing, so after taking a deep breath he pulled open the door and said, “Hi, you must be, Lincoln, I’m Tom Noble, please come in!!!” Lincoln Collier stepped into the foyer of the Noble’s house and after extending his hand said, “It’s nice to meet you, Tom, nice place you’ve got here!!!” “Thanks,” Tom replied after shaking Lincoln’s hand and leading him into the living room to meet his wife, “Elena, this is Lincoln Collier!!!” “It’s nice to meet you Elena,” the large black man said while flashing a million dollar smile, “and believe me, your pictures don’t do you justice!!!”

“Thanks, Lincoln,” she replied while turning six shades of red, “you’re not so bad yourself, say, how about a drink!?!” “That’s a good idea,” Tom replied quickly, “why don’t I get the drinks while you two get better acquainted!?!” “That’s fine by me,” Lincoln replied, “how about a bourbon on the rocks!?!” “Okay, one burbon on the rocks coming up,” Tom replied, “and your usual, babe,” he asked Elena!?! “Uh, yeah,” she replied while givng Lincoln the once over, that will be just fine!!!”

After Tom went to the kitchen to mix the drinks, Lincoln and Elena sat down on the couch, and much to Elena’s surprise a consternation, Lincoln gently leaned over and kissed her full on the lips while cupping her large breasts through her flimsy dress!!! All the years she had fantasized about being with a black man were now coming to frutition, and the urgency she felt in her loins as he gently caressed her was careening out of control!!! They broke apart just before Tom returned with their drinks, but even as he was accepting his bourbon, Lincoln had let his left hand slide under Elena’s dress where he fondled the inside of her firm thigh!!! “So, how’s it going so far,” Tom asked while sitting down across the room and sipping on his drink!?! “We’re gonna get along just fine, aren’t we,” Lincoln replied smoothly while setting down his drink and pulling the now panting Elena closer to him, “so if you two don’t mind, I’m just gonna do my thing, okay!?!”

Now completely ignoring Tom, Lincoln turned his entire attention back to Elena, as he casually kissed her again while letting his hand ride up all the way to her now drooling vagina!!! “My, my, what have we here,” he asked softly while slipping a finger inside of her panties, “you want some of Linc’s black meat do you!?!” With her breathing becoming increasingly labored, it was almost impossible for her to reply, but she managed to nod her head in the affirmative, and then much to her shock, he slowly unzipped his pants and pulled out the biggest pecker she had ever seen in her entire life!!! “M-my god,” she moaned while staring at the one eyed monster, “it’s so huge, ohhhhhhhhhhh, god, m-may I suck it, please may I!?!” Tom’s eyes were now growing glassy as his pretty wife of thirteen years lowered her head into Lincoln Collier’s lap, and then at the last second opened wide while letting the incredible head slip safely into her hungry mouth!!! “Oh, man,” he said softly, “I just love having a white bitch sucks my rig, ohhhhhhhhh fuck, you’ve got a hot mouthed little bitch here, she’s a fucking cock hound!!!” Almost too embarrassed to expose his six inch dick in Linc’s presence, Tom was so turned on that he pulled it out of his shorts and began furiously beating his meat while watching his wife suck the giant member to a stunning completion!!!

After Linc’s cock had spasmed wildly sending a torrent of hot cum down Elena’s greedy throat, Linc stood up and pulled her to her feet, and as he pulled of his own clothes, while still staring at his huge member, she quickly followed suit and stripped off all of her things, leaving her standing there with her pale creamy skin contrasting with his jet black ebony complexion!!! “Come ‘er, baby,” he said sternly while pulling her close for a long deep kiss that seemed to go on forever, “it’s one thing to suck a piece of black meat, but it’s far different to take it in your hot little cunny, do you think you’re woman enough for Linc’s big black pecker!?!” With her heart practically pounding through her chest, and her big tits pressed firmly against his powerful chest she stammered, “I-I’ve waited so long for this, p-please, take me now!!!”

Expecting him to lay her back down on the couch, she was taken completely by surprise when instead, he lifted her easily up in the air, and with little or no effort at all, gently lowered her drooling slit onto the gigantic head of his now totally erect pecker!!! “Okay, white bitch,” he whispered softly, “you wanna play with the big boys, well now you’re gonna get your chance,” and as her eyes rolled back into her head, he slowly pressed her down onto his huge erection, allowing it to force its way deep inside of her wildly convulsing pussy!!! With her arms draped around his shoulders, she was literally hanging by her cunt on his incredible cock, until after she was bottomed out, she wrapped her legs around his back and luxuriated in the sensation of having her pussy being physically dominated by Lincoln Collier’s black satisfier!!! While hanging like a coat on a hook from his big pecker, her pussy began to convulse at first slowly, but then like a string of fire crackers going off as orgasm after orgasm shredded her helpless pussy as he drove his meat in and out of her with such brutal ferocity that her whole body finally slipped into sensory over load as she became momentarily incapable of having even one more orgasm!!! Tom’s hand was by now literally flying along the length of his rock hard boner as he watched his sweet wife being taken by the black giant and loving every second of it, and as Linc tossed Elena onto the sofa with her legs splayed wide open and his hot cum running out of her reamed out pussy, Tom’s pecker lurched in his hand as gusher of cum rocketed from his cock head covering his pants and shirt with splatters of his hot cum!!!

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Elena’s eyes were now half closed while she relished the sensation of just having been totally fucked by Linc’s monster organ, and it wasn’t until she heard Tom groaning from the other side of the room that she realized the black giant was now in the process of fucking her husband’s mouth just as he had done to her!!! A look of horror crossed Tom’s face as the big black pecker pressed against his mouth, but a not so gentle crack on the side of his head quickly induced him to open wide, and seconds later he was on his knees sucking Linc’s big pecker like it was the last one on earth!!! Elena struggled to her feet and stumbled on very unsteady legs over to her husband, and as she plopped down on the floor beside him with her legs spread wide apart and three fingers buried deep inside her cunt, she said with a sigh, “Suck him off, Tommy, make him shoot it in your mouth!!!” Never in his life had he even contemplated sucking a dick, but there was something about Lincoln Collier’s pecker that seemed to cloud his mind to what was really happening, and as his mouth and tongue caressed the big head, he was caught totally unawares as a flood of hot jism exploded into his unsuspecting mouth, causing him to momentarily choke as his throat was filled with Linc’s hot sperm shooter!!! Elena’s pussy did have one more cum in it after all, and as Linc filled her husband’s virgin mouth with spunk, her pussy spasmed one last time while her fingers flew over her hot buring clit, inducing an orgasm that was truly crushing!!!

The young couple collapsed together on the floor, and with glassy eyes they watched as Lincoln Collier dressed to get ready to leave!!! “So,” he asked before heading for the door, “was it all that you had hoped for!?!” With her pussy still burning from it’s brutal fucking, Elena managed to moan softly, “And more, Mr. Collier, and so much more!!!”

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Pizza Delivery

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Mike’s day was brutal. He reflected the ups and downs of his
day, as he analyzed the content of his refrigerator. Being the Senior Financial
Analyst for a major aerospace company in Southern California was trying, at best.
His wife decided to take the kids to her mother’s this weekend, so the house was
his. He loved his wife and kids very much, but sometimes, all the responsibility
just got to him. Afterall, he was only 33. At 33 life shouldn’t be so
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The cycle repeated its self day after boring day. On one level he enjoyed the steady
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After examining the contents of the refrigerator for 10 minutes, Mike
decided to order a Pizza. His wife wouldn’t like it, if she found out. She had
created several color coordinated meals for him. Blue is for tonight, which
consisted of Pot Roast and Potatoes. Yellow for tomorrow lunch, and Purple for
dinner. Each color had a complete meal. He wanted to step out of his
predictable chains, just for a few hours. Therefore, he was ordering a Pizza.

Ordering a Pizza was always an action filled with so many decisions.
Which Pizza Parlor should he order from? What did he want on his Pizza?
What else did he want? As he sat down in his comfortable chair, the telephone
book open to Pizza’s on his lap, he slowly viewed his options. A name popped from
the page, as he wonder could it be… Several years ago, right when he had gotten
married, he had met this girl. She was everything you wouldn’t want in a wife.
She lived her life at full speed, in the fast lane. He had heard she opened a
little Pizza Place, but he assumed it was someplace back east. She was the best Fuck
he had ever had. She had so much energy and was so creative. She would go down
on him and suck him dry. Could it be…

He dialed the number and asked if Sarah Parker owned the establishment.
He was surprised that his assumption was correct. Sarah, herself, answered
the phone. Mike and Sarah discussed old times for a few minutes, before Mike got the
courage to ask the question. “Why don’t you come over tonight”, Mike
suggested. “My wife is out of town for the weekend, and I would love to spend
time with you, for old time sakes! Oh, and could you possibly bring a Pizza.”

Sarah was shocked but amused. Mike calling her after all this time.
Sure, she could close the shop for the weekend or have her manager cover for her.
Mike was the best fuck she had ever had. He knew how to please her, like no
other man could. There was never a chance of anything else, though. Mike
wouldn’t last one week in her very fast paced life. She agreed to
“deliver” the Pizza at around 10pm, after she closed her shop.

Arriving at his door step, filled with eager anticipation, she checked her
appearance one last time. She had gained a little weight since the last time she saw
him. Her appearance had changed somewhat, would that matter. She felt the
butterflies tickle her tummy, as her nervous tension filled her. She also felt the
growing wetness between her thighs. She was dripping with anticipation. Her
nipples had grown taught with the sound of his voice and had stayed firm and ready for
action up to now. Her body coursed with sexual expectation, as her finger pressed
down the bell.

Mike opened the door, an looked at Sarah. She hadn’t changed.
If only he had met her before he was married, being able to fuck her every day, versus
once a week. If only… He asked her in and motioned her to his living
room. He felt like he was on his first date, filled with everything he wanted to do,
but the desire not to screw up. Sarah placed the pizza on the table, as she looked
around the room. The room was very conservative. She just couldn’t live in a
house like this. Her home was filled with black iron and glass. Her sofa and
other furnishings were black leather. She loved cobalt blue glass, and generously
decorated her rooms with various blue vases and glass sculptures. This room was so
tight, so conservative in color and shape. She felt almost claustrophobic.

She turned facing him. As she approached, Mike noticed the slight
swing of her hips. He already boasted a woody that was ready to explode. She
was killing him with anticipation. “Nice place you got here”, she said.
Liar, liar, liar, screamed Mike in his mind. He had seen the look on her
face. His place was too conservative for her. “Thanks”, Mike
replied.

Sarah couldn’t stand this small talk any longer. She had always been
the aggressor in the relationship, like old times. Sarah approached him like a tiger
sneaking up on her next meal. She grabbed the back of his head, gripping a bunch of
his hair, pulling him to her. She hungrily kissed his mouth as she groped the front
of his pants. Mmm, he was hard already, she thought. She tore open his shirt,
not caring were the buttons flew. Her kiss deepened, smothering his mouth with her
love. Yes, she loved him in her own way. She loved fucking him! She
whispered, “I got a surprise for you”, as she directed his hand under her shirt.
Lately, for the last 3 or 4 years, she had stopped wearing underwear. She
worked out so often, that her firm breast did not need any more support. Besides,
she hated being confined!

Mike groped his under her shirt, realizing that she was not wearing a bra.
The realization did not shock him, it was just like her. The breast felt
different, it was so firm and large. He pulled the shirt off her, bearing her chest.
Her nipples were so hard, as he sucked on them. While sucking on her nipples,
she unzipped his pants and pulled out his “winky”. That was her nick name
for his penis. She continually said to him, it was not a matter of size, but how a
man used what he got. Mike was sensitive about his penis. He knew he was
“blessed” with a somewhat small cock, but he always tried to compensate for his
smallness. Sarah had the ability to relive him of his self consciousness, and allow
him to perform to his best.

They had moved to the floor, as they continued to undress each other.
As Sarah removed his socks, she sucked each one of his toes, massaging his whole
foot. Slowly, she moved up his body, nestling her head between his thighs.
Sarah took his cock into her mouth, as she played with his balls. He had a
delightful, musky smell to him. She had often missed him, but she was uncertain on
how to reestablish the connection.

They had worked for the same aerospace company, long long time ago.
It was during the time she was fighting against herself. She felt different than the
other people she knew. They were happy with the 9 to 5 grind, going to work and
going home. They were happy living the same life day after day. She was
bored. She wanted more. When she was laid off, she viewed it as a release from
prison. She decided to open her own business. She didn’t have much capital,
but she thought “you only live once!”. That had been almost 5 years ago.
Some months were very tough and others were very easy. But bottom line:
She was her own boss! She left behind her not only all her old friends, but
Mike the best lover she had ever experienced.

As she continued to suck him, moving her tongue over the shaft of his hard
cock, he started to leak. She didn’t want him to cum, just yet. Mike wanted to
cum in her mouth, and struggled to stay right there. But she insisted removing him.
She slowly crawled up his body, lighting a heated path. She straddled her
legs over his waiting cock, teasing the tip with her wet folds. “Do you want
it”, she whispered. “Yessss…”, he hissed. “Were you a
good boy? Do you deserve it…”, she teased.

Again her mouth met his and they deeply kissed as she plunged his cock
deep inside her hot pussy. Oh, she was so wet, Mike wanted to shoot his full load.
She gyrated her hips, causing him to move even deeper inside. Her hot walls
holding him tight, squeezing his hard cock, holding it deep inside her. She pumped
him in and out, refusing to allow him to move. She had pinned his arms above his
head, holding him immobile. He struggled against her, half wanting to touch her and
half wanting to stay pinned. He arched his body welcoming the cum, as his hot juice
sprayed deep inside her womb. She growled like a wild animal, before she grabbed a
handful of hair pulling his mouth to hers. She sucked down his tongue, as her body
shuddered with her own orgasm.

Unbelivingly, Mike’s “winky” started coming to life. It
re-hardened inside her and was ready for more. This phonenomon only happened with
Sarah. He had been married to his wife for 6 years and he never got hard right after
cumming. They usually had sex once and then went to sleep. Sex with his wife
was enjoyable. It was a relaxed calming motion that passed like most of his days.
With Sarah, sex was an almost violent act filled with intense sexual electric
fushion of atoms splitting within themselves, causing an explosion of the senses!
With Sarah, he was able to cum 9 to 10 time a night. His body wanted more and
more… His cock stood to attention in her tight pussy, ready to burst more seed.

Sarah knew her power over this poor mortal man. She had this power
with most men, but she enjoyed it most with Mike. He had something, the others did
not. She slid off his cock, welcoming his groan. She knew he wanted more, but
she wanted to tease him. It is not worth having unless he has to work for it.
She moved off of him, and stumbled to the first open door. Peering in she found what
she was look for, a bathroom. A nice hot shower, with his cock buried deep up her
ass! Mike followed her like a puppy, he had no choice. This women could lead
him to a cliff and he would jump, following her down the rock depths. She had a
power over him he could not name. Why hadn’t he contacted her before this. He
had become so contented with his life as it was, he forgot what he was missing.
Today, something happened that was a catalyst, causing him to make some changes in his
life. His wife would never know about those changes, she would never understand.
But hopefully, Sarah would want to be a fulltime fixture in his otherwise boring
life. Together they will journey the road of great sex, exploring their animalistic
natures…

Sara ran the water hot and stepped under the shower. Mike followed,
picking up a sponge as he went. He lathered soap over the sponge and moved it across
her body. There was something erotic about taking a shower with this creature.
She took the sponge from him, lathering it between her thighs. She turned facing the
wall and placed his hard cock between her butt cheeks. He shoved his hard cock up
her welcoming ass. Her body convulsed first with pain and then pleasure. The
first few moments of penetration felt as if a hot iron was splitting the body open, and
then pulsing warm pleasure soothed the nerve endings. She could feel another orgasm
growing as he plunged deeper inside her. Mike gripped her breasts from behind,
crushing his body into hers, as the hot stream of water sprayed over them. She
turned her head, accepting his urgent kiss. Her ass was so tight and so wet.
The hot water running down his skin was adding to the growing sentation, as his body
tensed to cum. For the second time that night, he released his load into her,
welcoming the waves of pleasure that plunged his mind and soul into the bottomless pit.
She turned, wrapping her arms around him, gently kissing him…
“Darling”, she said “could we do this every week, about this time…”

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