Chapter III- Linda and Cindy
I called Cindy at piece of work that evening, and asked her if she was still prepare to squeal like a pig. She said yes, and to pick her up in the parking lot at 11 thirty. I picked her up, on agenda, and we went out for a swallow or three before getting to the main result. As we were driving to one of our favorite stain, down on the lake, Cindy surprised me by pulling out a little cigarette box with several reefer already rolled. She asked if I minded, and was in crook surprised when I said I would join her. What with the smoke and the alcoholic drink, I was getting really horny, and looking forward to Cindy's squiffy petty shit. She had some other melodic theme.
When we got parked at the lake, Cindy already had my shaft out of my pants, and was jacking a little on it. I moved over in the rear end to chip in her better accession, and was pleasantly surprised when she opened her mouth and started to go down on me. I placed my hand on the spinal column of her capitulum, and gently, so as not to ruin anything, started to campaign her head up and down, just a minuscule deeper each time. This went on for a few minutes, then, as always, Cindy quit sucking. Looking up, she said,"You may have to facilitate me contain it all the way the first base clock time, or few times. Like you did when you got my ass for the number 1 time. Just concur me down and make me take it."
well, OK, if that's the way you want it. I gently pushed her sucking mouth back on my intemperately member, and continued with my tardily up and down, deeper on each stroke, motion. After Cindy got almost three quarters of my length down her mouth, I could feel the binding of her throat, and she started to withstand some. I eased up, letting her return what she was well-situated with for a few more accident, then gently pushed her head down further until I felt the spine of her throat again. This clock time, she took a few more strokes before starting to reject, and I eased up again. Then, she increased the depth of her own up and down motion, and made an exploit to deal more of my pecker down her throat. By this time, I could keep back back no longer, so I grabbed the back of her fountainhead and shoved as hard as I could, and spurted a massive freight of cum down her throat. I don't know if she gagged, or choked, or swallowed unvoiced, but something that she did caused me to spurt again, and I was completely drained, laying back against the pickup truck door.
Cindy crawled out of the truck, and got two beers out of the ice bureau in the rachis. She opened them with the unfastener on the ice pectus, handed one to me, and lit another joint. We smoked the joint and drank beer, and finally, Cindy started to talk.
"I don't know why I never did that for you before. I know you wanted me to, and I didn't mind doing a partial, but the idea of someone squirting cum in my mouth just grossed me out. Somebody else did it to me once, forced me, and I've hated the musical theme since. With somebody I want to cum in my mouth, it's not too bad, but I think you will have to"help"me for a few more times. But I will do it for you, anytime you want me to, now."
I said that now that she had started, she had better be ready for more. She grinned and nodded, and as if to establish it, took my soft dick in her paw, pumped it a few time, and went down on me some more. I started to get hard again, and we de-assed the truck for a mantle on the ground. Cindy dug in her oversized purse, and produced the"Ass Blisterer ”. Then she got on her custody and knee, and stuck her ass up in the air. I willingly proceeded to smack first one cheek, then the former, sometimes getting low on her chubby thighs and producing loudly yip. She wanted a time out, and when I paused, went to her oversized purse once more and produce a tube of KY jelly.
"For when you are ready to use it,"she said. Then she resumed her head down, ass up, bridge player and knees office, and wiggled her ass at me ! I applied the splash around various more meter to her plump brass, then lubed her little brownish rosebud up and plunged deep into her ass.
"EEEEEE……"Cindy was squealing like a pig. I continued to pump in and out of her ass, and she continued to squeal. I felt her tingle twice in sexual climax, but with the alcohol, the pot, and the Recent epoch blow-job, I was able to ride, ride, ride. When I finally felt my own impend orgasm, I pulled out of Cindy's well used little brown muddle, and blistered her ass for a few more virgule. She was sobbing, squealing, crying, and begging me not to lay off in a foresightful, incoherent babble. I dropped the"Ass Blisterer"and spread Cindy's well lube ass face. When I entered her tight, hot little Brown starfish, she squealed her loudest"EEEEEEEEE…."yet, and collapsed under me, even as I achieved my own coming, and pumped spirt after pip-squeak of hot cum in her ass.
Next day, when Cindy called, she was as bubbly and happy as I had ever heard her. She wanted me to fare by after oeuvre so we could discuss a few new matter she wanted to try. Hey, if getting her ass blistered and a good throat- fuck made her that happy, why not new things ? Not to mention one super-duper ass ass, which both of us really got off on. Turned out, she wanted some new things to larrup her ass with, and some other toy. She also wanted what she called some comme il faut sens. Said the hooey she had wasn't really good. And, she still was on that threesome kick, but had an idea that she thought I might go for.
So, I built two more paddle, long enough to charm both cheeks of Cindy's ample ass. One, I drilled a pattern of gob in, the other I left plain. I sanded and polished both as smooth as a baby's butt. Then, I scrounged around until I found an old saddle picnic strap, and restored it to flexibility with some hand rubbing and slap-up's-foot oil. The strap already had some holes in it, and I punched a few more. I could hardly expect to lay that across Cindy's ass. hold up, I cut some switching, or really, rod, off of different type of Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree, and peeled them, then whittled and sanded them smooth. I wasn't too sure about the rods, but Cindy wanted them. She still said that the night I wore her ass out with a willow limb was the most intense sex she had ever had, and wanted to try it again. She just wanted to do it when she had some time off afterward. Next, I had to pander some"decent"pot. Since I had no clue where that was to be obtained, I decided to go see Linda, and see if she was over her snit.
Linda was only mildly perturbed because I hadn't called for two or three days, and wanted to recognize if she could come over after work, about eleven, eleven XXX. I said OK, and asked if she could score some decent weed. I gave her some cash, and said I would see her later. When she showed up, we smoked a articulation, ( which was dynamite shit ), and took a shower together. I soaped her all over, more in some plaza than in others. I shampooed and conditioned her little, raven ignominious pilus, and shaved her stone pit, legs, and the spinal column of her neck, under the short circuit tomentum there. ( She said pilus growing out on her cervix under her short style prickled. ) Then, getting out of the shower bath, I shaved her pussycat, and rubbed her freshly shaved areas with a application she had brought that she said was better than baby oil. All this time, she had washed me really good all over, and inspired a raging hard-on where her modest hand was soaping and fondling my formal and shaft. I carried her into the bedroom, and proceeded to eat he freshly shaved pussycat until she shuddered, moaned, and begged me to fuck her. I turned her over, put her on her custody and human knee, and fucked her doggy-style until we were both exhausted and satiated. I went to sleep with her pocket-size soundbox cuddled up against me.
When I awakened, Linda had washed all the dish aerial, cleaned up the bath, picked up all the dirty clothes, and was sitting, smoking a cigarette and crapulence deep brown she had made.
We said"secure forenoon,"and I went to palliate myself and get a cup of coffee. I could tell something was a small off, but didn't know what it was. Linda was quick to let me know.
"I want to ask you something,"she started off.
"What ?"I said.
She reached into the frame shock and produced one of the boat paddle I had made for Cindy, and hadn't even got to use yet.
"What is this for ? Or who is it for ? Do you want to use it on me ? Is it for somebody else ? Tell me."
So, cornered like a rat, I lied like a dog. I told her the paddle was something I used on a previous girl, because she liked it, and had intended to afford it to her one of these days. Not quite the trueness, but close. I most surely intended to"give it"to Cindy right across her chubby ass.
"Hummm"Linda said."Don't give it back to her yet. Do you delight spanking ?"
I said I did.
"Why haven't you ever spanked me ?"she asked.
I said because she hadn't ever mentioned it, and I didn't want to thrust her, or smart her, or make her do anything she didn't want to do.
"Don't give the paddle back,"she said."I might want to try it. It sounds unearthly, it might hurt too bad, or, it might be like getting fucked in the ass. Great after you try it and get used to it. I want to think about it for a while."
I said OK, but was mentally thinking that Linda was not going to really like getting spanked, much less her ass blistered, like Cindy did. I mean, Cindy sometimes had an coming when being spanked. I know it made her super horny, and the more she got her ass spanked, the wilder she got. Sometimes she asked me to continue to spank her ass past the compass point I was ready to know her, but she really got off on it.
So Linda left, and I felt I had dodged a heater. I told her I couldn't see her that night, since we were coming off days off, and going on six ‘ til two shift. She worked three ‘ til eleven, and I couldn't wait up for her and make it to work the future morning. She said"OK. Call me !"and was out the door.
working daytime, I didn't have the time for either Cindy or Linda, due to getting up so early, but Cindy arranged to swap shimmy with a colleague one day that calendar week, and I said I would foot her up after I dropped the gang off and showered.
Th, the day I had set aside for Cindy, I dropped off the crew, had a nice stiff drink and a hot shower, gathered up Cindy's toy, had another stiff drunkenness, and was off to pick up Cindy. When I arrived at Cindy's house, she gathered up her oversize purse, shouted"Bye"to her teenage daughters, and away we went. She had arranged for a cabin down on the lake, since my apartment was out, because of Linda, and Cindy's leaning to be loud during spanking and sex, and her kidskin were home. The cabin was fairly isolated, with a kitchenette and two twin beds, and a living-sitting elbow room with a distich of overstuffed president and ottomans.
We got to the cabin, and Cindy rolled us a joint. After a few bang, she pronounced it good pot, and I told her I wanted her topless. She complied by removing her top and bra, and I played with her tit for a while, and then tied her hired man behind her back, with a eyelet around her neck that forced her to take hold her head back, and made her chest stick out. side by side, I applied some ice to her outthrust pap, making them get tough, and stick out even further. I applied the gator jaws to the tips of her nipples, getting a squeal for each nipple I clamped. I let her wander around a bit, occasionally giving her a hit off the stick, or feeding her a sip of my cap and seven.
Next, I had her sit in one of the overstuffed chairs, and give me some head, spaced out with sips of the Crown and seven, which she swirled around my dick before swallowing. The way she was tied, the grummet around her neck kept her from going as cryptic as I wanted her to, so I re-tied her bridge player around her waist, and stripped her knickers and panties off while I had her standing up. I gave her the last hit off the roach, and laid it aside. Cindy held the smoke for a long time, and after I had a tie around her waist and both hands tied down, I decided to add another, running through her genitalia. This one, I pulled fairly miserly, getting the tie right between her pussy lips. Next, I bent her over the spine of the chair, and arrayed the boat paddle, strap, and pole in the seat, where she could see them. I told her I was going to use all of them until I got the tacky squeal !
I paddled and strapped Cindy's ass until it was red, then, with her still bent over the death chair, fucked her short brown rosebud until we both climaxed, she several times. She squealed, yelped, cried and begged me for more. I still can not believe how much she got off on having her ass beaten on, but she could take more than than my arm could give.
I untied her, and we fixed another beverage. With Cindy and I both sitting raw, we sipped crapulence and discussed the paddle and strap. Cindy liked both of the paddle, said the smooth one was a"stinger"and the one with holes was a"duplicate venereal disease of ass blister."She said the cinch strap was as skinny to ecstasy as anything she had experienced since I had whipped her ass with the willow rod that Night. I hadn't used any of the three or four rods I had cut and polished for her yet, and she form of question how they would feel. Her chubby ass and the backs of her thighs were already so red that I thought that even Cindy would give birth had enough by now.
We smoked another joint, and by this time we had the munchies bad. We took a promptly shower together, and I left to stock up on a couple of cheeseburgers and some junk nutrient. I left Cindy with clothespins on her nipple and orders not to remove them. Of course, when I got back, she had taken the pins off, so I bent her over the chair, and gave her about ten punch across her ass and the backs of her thighs with one of the rods before we ate. Even with her ass red, hot, and beaten earlier, she said she liked the rod across her ass ! We ate, smoked and salute some more, and sat around until I decided that it was time for Cindy to louse up me. What with the earlier exercising in her tight fiddling bunghole, she sucked for a long fourth dimension, with me giving her boost by pushing her drumhead down and sometimes pulling her down by the hair. After a while, I made her kneel on the ottoman, and fucked her pooch style with me standing up. That woman had the hottest, tightest pussy I was ever into.
I sacked out on one of the beds for a while, and when Cindy woke me up, it was time to leave if I was going to make it to ferment. Since she was already dressed, I pulled her pant down and strapped her ass a few times right before we left. As we drove back to townsfolk, I had Cindy down across the pickup fundament, sucking on my dick all the way back to township. I finally had to tear up in her drive and arrest her nous down while I came in her sassing, but I went to shape worn out and well fill !
Later that week, after we had worked our six days of day shift, I called Linda and asked if she wanted to come over after she got off at eleven.
With almost three days off, I planned a lilliputian S & S ( sucking and sex ) with Linda, and hoped Cindy wouldn't interfere. Usually, after a good ass blistering, it was a few Clarence Day before Cindy was ready for another circle .