Welcome back readers of my filth.

When this humble narrator last left you I had just been fired from the rock and roll lifestyle know as flipping burgers for fucking the donkey dicked one-half wit night manager.

It was merely the back in a series of three jobs I would fall behind over the summer before I moved into the two that would end up defining the adjacent several years of my aliveness. But that's getting ahead of myself, you want to hear all about how my big titted ego got canned from the next job. Here's a wind, it's a three lettered word that starts with"sex ”. Shocking huh ?

With two employment disasters under my knock it was clip to move on and go for I landed in a job that wouldn't end with me landing on my back. Mrs pastor even decided to list herself as a quality reference after an orgy at our spot with mom, , Hope, myself and about eight big black cocks. Mind you it wasn't a sex reference, being the preachers wife in a strongly christian town was a big extolment to take in in anyone's book.

This was just few days after the pounding and firing at the Burger baron and religious belief still wasn't talking to me, so she missed out on the cum-for-all. Mrs. Parsons'name was as good as Au in this Town and I actually had job offer down the block.

I eventually chose on a lingerie store, simply because I would get a great stack on objet d'art and could directly fiat customsized bras and outfits for mum and myself. Momma had huge breasts and mine while not monsters like her, were exceptionally big and out of ratio with my petite frame of reference. No more driving two hours into the big city and two hours back to get bras for us, or ordering and waiting three months for something that might not even fit.

It was a dream job. The clientle were predominantly women on their own, or brace and the episodic bashful man looking for something for his girlfriend, or possibly himself. Who am I to judge ? It was a pretty laid back envoirnment. My boss, Patti was a pipe dream foreman too.

Patti was a dike, and made no allusions about it. She was what you might consider a mildly lip rouge lesbian. She had short cropped non-white tomentum a stud poker pierced nose ( year s before it was pop ) night tanned skin displaying her half aboriginal heritage, cool grey eyes, and was always dressed in a slightly off toughie mode to her. Her girlfriend would come and cull her up after study. She would smoke stick with me, let me diddle any euphony I liked. We talked about young lady, and by the end of the low gear day I had already dropped that I was bi. She even invited me to dinner with her girlfriend.

We would try outfits on after work, and I generally knew why she loved helping me into them, my boob have always been daughter attractors. But she was too professional and too assuredness to ever act on her attractive force or try ruining our friendship.

Within a couple sidereal day I was already working 9 to 5 and was offered weekends when school started, in short everything was absolutely awe-inspiring. And for the first three hebdomad, everything was.


Then George stepped in through the door and everything changed.

From the moment he stepped in the seat I knew he was a man that demanded attention. Every head turned in some manner when he wandered in. If"manly"was defined by a depiction in a dictionary it would have been a picture of George. He strode with assurance and security as if he owned the ground he walked on.

George was in his mid 40's and a powerhouse of a man. He stood at 6'2"and had a unanimous acrobatic build. Dirty blond hiar close cropped with touches of Charles Grey at the temple which added a jot of eminence to him. A chiselled body from hard work, classically rugged good looks and a flavour from his gorgeous blue-blooded eyes could turn a woman's legs into butter. There was something oddly familiar about him too.

He was dressed sharply, yet casually and strolled through the aisles checking out everything in the store. He smiled at a duet who was shopping, the lady smiled back and instead of looking away he merely locked his heart on her as if communicating his approval of her. The wife blushed like a school fille until the married man went red and pulled her away. George would then go back to what he was doing.

"hi Patti ”, came his lustrous baritone

"Hi George V ”, Patti said waving nervously to him with a smile

I even saw a abbreviated flush on her cheek when he spoke to her, a man that could run lesbian ? This was something out of a comedian book.. Georg had the Same magnetism that Marcus had attracted people and inspired confidence in men and lustfulness in women. I had always thought it was the appeal of alpha male and forbidden tabu due to Marcus being black, but apparently some men just had that aura regardless.

"It has been awhile, how's May ”, George IV said asking about Patti's partner.

"Oh she's fine ”, Patti blushed,"how have you been doing ?"

"Fantastic. Been out of town for awhile, but back home and back to business organisation"

"Great to hear George I"

"You and I should find some metre to advert out again"

Patti actually gulped at that"Sure George, I would like that"

"And who is this ?"George V said turning to me.

Those oculus of his locked onto mine and were like headlight into my soul. I felt dwarfed by this mountain of a man. I actually felt heating in my pharynx as I blushed.

"Hi I'm Charity ”, I said nervously extending my hand

He gently took my hand in one of his big unity and softly held it yet firmly too.

"I bet you just are ”, he said with a twinkle in his eye.

I smiled and felt like giggling like a virtuoso eyed pup at the feet of a Rock star. I was flushed and extremely flattered at his aid. I had never gone gaga over anyone like the other girls did over teen heart throbs. But I imagine this is what they felt like.

He took his hand away and broke the patch and asked us both

"So I'm looking for something for Consuella, do you have anything that would you think she might care"


"Oh there's plenty, I have some thing in the spinal column here I'm sure she would love ”, Patti said almost jumping from behind the till.

"No, I think Charity should shew me, if that's alright with you ”, George said turning his gaze back on me.

I just smiled and blushed and lookd to my feet.

"I guess ”, I could get wind Patti say a tactual sensation crestfallen,"but if you need any assistance, please let me make love"

George wandered to the back where we had the naughtier rig on show behind a splitter. Patti just motioned to me and whispered"He's one of our biggest customers, make him happy"and pushed me after him. As I turned to take the air she grabbed me again and untie one of my top buttons on my blouse

"Tits never hurt"and she pushed me on the ass back

George IV was looking at bras and bustiers when I wandered into the rearwards partition. He turned to me and gave me a million dollar smile. I saddled up along side of meat him with my hired hand behind my back, ever so slightly pronouncing my cleavage through my top.. He checked me out once and went back to it.


Consuella is a thoroughly friend of mine and I know she wants something to surprse her husband ”, George said looking through the rack.,"what do you suggest ?"

I looked through the wheel as well, trying to piece out something courteous and refined, and found a red and white striped chemise.

"You can never go ill-timed with something brightness and fun"

"Hmmm, I don't know, she might be a bit too big for that"

"Oh, I'm sorry I didn't take in she was a asset sized woman"

"I'm drear Greek valerian, I didn't mean it that way ”, he said with well-disposed deep chortle,"I meant she might be too top heavy for that"

I went red at that, I felt like a naïve schoolgirl being let in on a joke. This still was all too a good deal, I just wanted to swirl my hair's-breadth and gaze adoringly into his eyes.

"Oh gee, gosh, I don't know ”, I said suddenly flusteredThen I noticed I actually was curling an end of pilus with my finger's breadth nervously."Would you happen to get laid her sizing ?"

He turned to me and gripped me by the shoulders and looked me up and down. I just stood there like a cervid in the headlights.He actually spun me around too to depend at me. I just smiled and stood there waiting his queries.

"Hmmm…she's somewhat standardised to you. Show me ”, George VI said matter of factly, with a slightly mischievous smile.

"You want me to show you ?"I said startled.

"Yes"

"My cup size of it ?"

"Yes ”. He said calmly and confidently.

I took a promptly coup d'oeil around nervously. I knew Patti, George and myself were the alone one in the depot no one could see much of anything behind the sectionalisation, yet I was still heavily reluctant. I smiled nervously but a expression from his centre just melted me anyways.

"Oh okay ”, I blushed and started unbuttoning.
I opened up my blouse and proudly displayed my red-hot 32DD bust encased in white lace courtesy of the fund. I could already feel my nipples stiffen under his gaze. George IV smiled hungrily and cupped my white meat with his big hands. He rubbed my soaked nipple under the fabric eliciting a soft gasp from me.

"Mmmmm a two-base hit D, I'd wager,".George smiled now slipping his manpower under the cups and onto my heating up flesh.

"Yes ”, I whispered half go bound.

"display me more ”, George instructed me.

I looked around furtively and saw the changing John Wilkes Booth. I looked at him and back to the booths and St. George just smiled. He took me by the hand and led me into the nearest of the three. He pushed me in and closed the door behind him. I had never done anything in a changing booth, but with the experiences I had in washroom stalls with the high school football squad and mrs Parsons boyfriend, I had already grown a small fetish for these sort of atmospheres.


As George V locked the door behind him I had already taken off my blouse and was unsnapping my bra. He turned to me with a hungry predatory smiling and grabbed me by the small of the back and pulled me to him. George VI pressed his hard muscular body against my pliant and a lot minuscule soft frame and I almost melted into him.

George gripped by the mentum and pushed his mouth into mine. My clapper darted swiftly into his mouth and his hungrily pushed back. I ground my hips into his and could feel a massive onerousness down his thigh. Everything about this man was splendid. He gripped my hair in his helping hand and deeply soul kissed me, he was masterful.

He then pushed me to my knees before him and unzipped himself with one hand. George had gone commando and his stocky heavy cock sprung from his pants. It was another monster, I had truly been blessed this summer it seemed. And I worshipped it.

I hungrily suck at his big meat, he bent my head back so that I could front him in the eye whilst doing so. I felt absolutely subservient to this man in a way I hadn't felt in a good long time. There is nada quite like falling down and worshipping a roll in the hay god who knows it to be true.He just smiled at my devotion and pushed his big pith into my mouth.

With the exception of Beeder, George was the only egg white guy I had ever met with a Brobdingnagian shaft. But unlike Beeder, George IV was masterly with it. This was a man with lastingness, design, self-confidence and skill. I moaned around his cock as I trembled through an orgasm without touching myself knowing what was in store for me.

He started thrusting his dick over and over into my mouth, I was tearing up and drooling around his impressive cinch. I couldn't get much past my mouth and I gagged every clock time he hit the spine of my throat, I kept trying but this was a bad view for even attempting to deep throat such a monumental beast.

"I'd love life to eat that angelic peach of yours, but this isn't that place “, George II said stroking my hair's-breadth like the little fuckpet I was.

He pulled his horsecock from my mouth with me gasping for air. I wanted it back in my rima oris and whimpered for it. George just gripped me the whisker, pulled me up and pulled me up against him so that we both faced the mirror.George then pushed his huge dick between my thigh and had me stare in the mirror.

He dwarfed me this mount standing behind me, he lifted one of my pegleg and placed my foot on the changing booth seat. He then slipped his hammer underme and I could see in the mirror this might erecting jut up between my second joint. He rubbed his thick tool against the soaking cloth that were my panties and I grinded myself against it whimpering. He was huge behind me and the image in the mirror was so sexy. The lilliputian blondewith the big mammilla and the mountainof a man with the huge prick teasing her to death with it.

"Tell me what you want"

I whimpered,"Your cock"


"I can't hear you ”, he teased rubbing his distance against me

"I want your cock, please ”, I begged.

"You want my dick in your picayune purulent"

"fuck my kitty-cat please Mister ”, I whimpered

George IV reached around and literally yanked my panty off with one hand with a snap.I gasped and then gasped again as he guided his big girth to my waiting yap. He eased his thick meat into me ever so slowly, letting me love every luxurious inch at a time.

George IV grabbed me by the pap as He slowly pushed into me, my eyes one-half lidded as he took control of my body. He pulled me against his muscular frame and started a dumb steady rythym thrusting his length in and out of me. He fucked me masterfully picking up his gait ever so slowly but slightly picking up the temp with every thrust.

George wrapped one arm around my waist and was soon thrusting hard and immobile deep into me. So firmly he even picked me up off the storey and was fucking me as my feet dangled and I was suspendedby his midst arm.. He turned and gripped the top of the room access with one paw as he started slamming into me.

I reached up as well, my tits now pressing into the glass of the mirror that was placed there as well. The hale cubicle shook with every slam into my stretched cunt. He filled me entirely and kept at it. When I has a firm traveling bag he let go of the threshold and startle didldling me as her rammed his huge cock home in me

I was shaking and cumming through an vivid series of cums. I started whimpering, then crying then shrieking. This just spurred George III on and he started slamming his horsecock into me, his balls slapping wetly against my ass. I was cumming like loony at his masterful deal and shaft strokes.

George II pokerfaced me forever it seemed and for a second I thought I was going to conk out, but I came back as my got knocked against the door a few times as Georgewas making his way home. He grunted and force harder and harder.

adept exploded inmy heart and George let out a slow trench growl and force one final examination clip forward, I could feel his jets of sperm, Actually feel every gooey blast flowage my womb. And then there was the wrenching of the door as it popped off the top hinge with that final cum thrust.

He lowered me down and I trembled and squeezed his throbbing peter in my spasming pussy. I felt like the god of sex had just had his way with me. I leaned heavily back into him and he leaned forward and bent my Kuki-Chin up to front him. George III gave me a deep recollective red-blooded kiss full of adoration for my stamina, I knew decent then I was going to be his pecker lave.

"Ahem ”, came a voice from in front line of us.

I opened my eyes and there was Patti with a face on her face staring down the two of us, her arms firmly crossed over her ragged ramones shirt.

I was speechless. horseshit. Here we go again

"You owe me a new room access George"was all she said, her grimace now turning to a smile.

"You mean I'm not fired ?"I gasped out.

"diddly-shit no girl, you took George's cock like a title-holder, you should get a rise"

George V meanwhile was acting like nothing had happened and was already zipping his pants back up. He even started leafing through his wallet.

"Couple hundred do it ? ”, He asked Patti.

"Sounds about right ”, she said taking his money.

I got back into my bra and blouse confused by this sudden turn of events. I fucked a client, ruined computer memory property, and was being complimented for it ? My panties were a gross write off, oh well, not the low fourth dimension I had ever gone without wearing them. In fact I generally preferred not to, but work was something you didn't want to scoot the gash aat.

‘ You've got one sin of a employee here, Patti"

"Yeah she's pretty radical"( call up this was the eighties, hoi polloi actually said that shit ).

"So I'm not fired ?"I asked again

George just laughed and grabbed a random handful of intimate apparel from a rack. Patti laughed too and hugged me.

"Inferno no little lady, I've been fucking George for age"

"But, but …you're a lesbian"

George laughed at that too, Patti flipped him the finger and he wandered off near the front of the store.

"Yeah, I am, but George has been the only exception to that convention, well mostly"

"Mostly ?"

"Yeah, okay, if George III wants me to love other guys, trusted, but only if he's there"

"What about May ? ”, I asked about her lady friend

Patti gripped me by the chin and looked me in the eye with a serious stare"She is to never know, I love her dearly but this would obliterate her. I'm a save to his turncock but I'm a hard worker to her heart, dig it ?"

"I …I dig it ”, I got what she was saying.

I fucked around a lot but my heart was true to Chet. I was even prepared to fuck around Chet's back if he didn't accept it. Hell, I still fucked around on him with guys he didn't know about. The teachers, the parents of the tiddler I babysat, St. Jerome. Hell, I probably wasn't even gon na evidence him about George VI. It was sex, not have it away. Some hoi polloi just couldn't separate the two, and I guess may was one of them

"Cool, now lets get out of here, I want some of that tool"

I laughed and followed her to the figurehead of the store. George was just buying random turd around the sotre, Patti explained he had just come here to have a go at it her but she his optic when they landed on my tits. So he had locked up the store and waited for George to finish banging me. She sounded like she had no doubt George III would fuck me from the moment he met me.

The lingerie was something he bought for his lady friends, he always bought a wide sample distribution for the many women he was regularly fucking. Patti had already locked up the store so that no interrupted and was putting the CLOSED house up three hours early.

Patti took me by the hand and the three of us left by the plump for door. We wandered around front and hopped in George V's primo Ferrari. Patti and I climbed in the backseat while George VI drived, he turned on the tape deck ( it was the eighties ) and flooded the air with Antonio Lucio Vivaldi. A man with class and a world class cock to boot.

"Are you bi, Charity ”, George said whilst driving

"Yes, George ”, I said smugly

"commodity, how about you eat out Patti while we drive ”, he instructed.

I turned to Patti and she just smiled at me flicking her knife out like a serpent. So much for professionalism and friendship, I thought as Patti snaked out of her blue jean and scanty. She was very flexible too and managed to contort her ego so that her groundwork were almost above her head.

Patti had a cleanly shave cunt, which was only slowly becoming more popular than the landing place strip at this detail. But she had a pierced button which I absolutely loved playing with. I rolled the stud ball around on my tongue while digit fucking her mercilessly. I think she surprised at how eager and talented I was. Within a few minutes she was already shaking and grabbing the seat cushions.

"Holy fuck this chica is mue buente ”, Patti panted out after cumming and almost squirting on me.

Good timing too as we pulled up to a No-tell Motel at the edge of township. Ironically not far from the preview Park I lived in. St. George parked at went inside the lobby to get the room. Patti and I made out in the hinder seat untill he returned

"Normally it's all first class with him, but I think he's been going without for a few week ”, Patti said off hand

"How long have you known him ?"I asked playing with her equally pierced nipples. She was a festival of piercing it seemed.

‘ Since high schoolhouse, sucking and fucking him and his friends put me through college"

"Really ?"

"Yeah, only stopcock I have ever loved"she laughed,"even put the down defrayment on the computer storage thanks to him"

"That's awesome"

George came back and waved the room key, we followed him into the suite.

Patti stripped out of her clothes in a flash and got on all fours on the bed. She clearly knew what she wanted. George and I stripped out of our dress while Patti knelt on the bed wiggling her ass slowly back and Forth River. George directed me to the bed kneeling beside her. He stuffed his huge dick in my mouthpiece untill he was hard, then pushed himself into Patti's waiting cleft.

"Oh Ffffffffffuck yeah, god it's been too long ”, Patti groaned as George pushed into her

George gave her a swift impudent savor on her ass and she let out a yip. He then proceeded to pierce more back into the lesbian cunt. I got to see the whole thing shut up and it was noteworthy. Whenever he would start to pull out her pussy brim would be dragged along with him he was so large. Patti would groan and moa as he thrust into her.

Every ten or so jab, George would pull out his thick putz despite Patti's protestations of"please don't"or"no, put it back in"and would press his dick into my oral fissure. I would slobber all over his pecker untill he was fully lubricate and he would hurtle back into touchwood sway Patti's twat to her sigh of contentment.

I lay down between them and started lapping up at Patti's clit as George VI fucked her, my tongue teasing the petty steel ball. Then I would dart down and slobber over George's equally huge ass balls, rolling them around in my mouthpiece. He would then pull out and lightly facefuck me some more and wedge it back in Patti.

Patti eventually came squealing like a stuck pig her low-toned torso bouncing up off the bed like a firecracker and she bit into the pillow to yell. George was shaking and sweating too, but he pulled out and away and pushed me away.

"Not yet, , not yet"

St. George gripped by the fuzz again pulled me onto the bed and onto my back. He then spun Patti around onto her back beside me. She was panting and hidrosis and still shaking from her cum. He then knelt over us and started stroking his big dick in our faces, but would push us away when we tried leaning up to suck on his thick fucking prick.

He instructed us to start playing with each others clit while we did so. Patti rubbed me hard, so I rubbed her hard back and soon we were just zipping along. Mysteriously enough all George did was orbit over to the phone and dial out of the room.

Patti and I were reaching towards our coming with George's horsecock dangling just scant inches from our side by face faces when George handed the receiver to Patti

"Hey Baby-May, how you doing ”, Patti said stifling a groan

sanctum shit, George dialled her lady friend ! !

"Just hanging with Charity with George III ”, she said between gritted teeth, sweating profusely

George then pressed his fat dickhead to Patti's lips, stoking further and further

"Mmmmmprrrpphh,"Patti said then manging to spit out his dick,"yeah, having dinner !"

George then pushed his cock right down deep into her back talk all but choking her, she glurked and glurked and gagged into the telephone set and then let out with a gasp

"Oh yeah, huge fucking meal !"Patti gasped into the phone, and as George was about to drop dead her again she said,"here talk to charity !"

She passed the telephone over to me and then George III started facefucking her in earnest. Her hands went to his ass and she pulled him in even further. He then reached back and started fingering her slit rapidly, thrusting rapidly into her g-spot.

"Hiya Jacob's ladder, sounds like Patti is certainly athirst ”, May laughed over the telephone

"She sure as shooting is ”, I said watching the show

"What is she having ?"May asked

"A really big steak ”, I winked at George I

Patti started twitching on the bed, and I saw her take up squirting under George's digital ministrations

"Are you three going to be long, I know how deep she can go hanging out with George"

"Oh I think, we might be here awhile, oh wait I think the desert cart is coming around ”, I said as I watched as George pulled his dick out of Patti's red face.

She gasped and shook as she climaxed. Saint George grunted and spunked all over her nerve. It was a huge load coating her liberally. Her nose, her forehead, her chin, her cheeks and all over her lips. She was truly frothy.

"Oh I think she's finished with her steak, want to let the cat out of the bag to her ?"I said

"Yeah, sounds slap-up, bye Charity"

I handed the phone back to the piece of tail weary Patti

"Oh god, it was so just, so naughty ”, Patti said licking at George III's dick which was still hard

George then motioned me to to range Patti's face and I was about to lower my puss to her lips when Patti just blurted

"Can't talk desert is here, love you, don't wait up"and then fumbled the earphone to attend up.

Patti then pulled me down onto her and Saint George then pushed his still severely dick into me while Patti licked me.

We sucked and fucked away for the next 4 or 5 minute. George managed to derive two More times in between breaks. One time up Patti's ass and the lowest one was allo ver our faces again. We got fucked silly, and when he was recovering Patti and I licked and sucked at each other public treasury George was hard again. We even managed some time together in the shower.

I actually kept this jump and worked at the lingerie shop for the rest of the summer. In fact, I was promoted to assistant manager. Every couple calendar week George would be in Town and he would clean us up from the shop and we'd hot a hotel and suck and fuck the whol e good afternoon long.

It wasn't right for job, so George I paid us for our time. Patti even hired a new girl to assist cover for the metre we spent with George.

Iwas making good money, lots of lingerie, and being paid to get laid a god.

It was near. Very good.

But thing were about to get a altogether lot worse