Welcome back readers of my filth.

When this mortify narrator last left you I had just been fired from the rock music and roll lifestyle know as flipping Warren E. Burger for fucking the donkey dicked half wit night manager.

It was merely the indorsement in a series of three jobs I would recede over the summer before I moved into the two that would end up defining the side by side various years of my life. But that's getting ahead of myself, you want to listen all about how my big titted self got canned from the next job. Here's a hint, it's a three lettered Good Book that starts with"sex ”. Shocking huh ?

With two piece of work disasters under my belt it was time to go on and hope I landed in a job that wouldn't end with me landing on my back. Mrs pastor even decided to list herself as a grapheme reference after an riot at our blank space with Momma, , Leslie Townes Hope, myself and about eight big total darkness tool. Mind you it wasn't a sex reference, being the preachers wife in a strongly christian town was a big congratulations to have in anyone's book.

This was just few solar day after the throb and kindling at the Burger baron and Faith still wasn't talking to me, so she missed out on the cum-for-all. Mrs Parsons'figure was as good as gold in this town and I actually had job go down the block.

I eventually chose on a lingerie store, simply because I would get a great spate on pieces and could directly ordering customsized bras and outfits for ma and myself. mum had huge breasts and mine while not devil like her, were exceptionally large and out of proportion with my lilliputian framing. No more driving two hours into the big urban center and two hours back to get bras for us, or ordering and waiting three calendar month for something that might not even fit.

It was a pipe dream job. The clientle were predominantly women on their own, or distich and the occasional bashful man looking for something for his girlfriend, or possibly himself. Who am I to try ? It was a pretty laid back envoirnment. My hirer, Patti was a ambition gaffer too.

Patti was a dyke, and made no allusions about it. She was what you might consider a mildly lip rouge Lesbian. She had short cropped dark hair a stud pierced nose ( year s before it was popular ) dark tanned skin displaying her half aborigine inheritance, cool Zane Grey eyes, and was always dressed in a slightly off punk manner to her. Her lady friend would issue forth and pick her up after work. She would smoke reefer with me, let me play any euphony I liked. We talked about girls, and by the end of the first day I had already dropped that I was bi. She even invited me to dinner with her girlfriend.

We would try kit on after body of work, and I generally knew why she loved helping me into them, my bosom have always been girlfriend attractors. But she was too professional and too cool to ever act on her attraction or try ruining our friendship.

Within a duad days I was already working 9 to 5 and was offered weekends when school started, in short everything was absolutely awful. And for the commencement three calendar week, everything was.


Then George stepped in through the door and everything changed.

From the present moment he stepped in the place I knew he was a man that demanded attention. Every head turned in some personal manner when he wandered in. If"manly"was defined by a pic in a dictionary it would have been a picture of George IV. He strode with trust and security as if he owned the flat coat he walked on.

St. George was in his mid 40's and a powerhouse of a man. He stood at 6'2"and had a solid athletic build. Dirty blond hiar close cropped with mite of grey at the temples which added a soupcon of note to him. A rip off body from hard workplace, classically rugged dependable look and a tone from his gorgeous blue heart 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 gangway checking out everything in the shop. He smiled at a couple who was shopping, the lady smiled back and instead of looking away he merely locked his eyes on her as if communicating his blessing of her. The wife blushed like a schooltime girlfriend until the married man went red and pulled her away. George would then go back to what he was doing.

"hullo Patti ”, came his bright baritone horn

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

I even saw a brief flush on her impudence when he spoke to her, a man that could melt Lesbian ? This was something out of a risible book.. Georg had the like magnetism that Marcus had attracted masses and inspired confidence in men and lust in womanhood. I had always thought it was the appeal of alpha male and forbidden taboo due to Marcus being black, but apparently some men just had that glory regardless.

"It has been awhile, how's May ”, George II 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"

"Great to hear George"

"You and I should find some fourth dimension to hang out again"

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

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

Those eyes of his locked onto mine and were like headlights into my soul. I felt dwarfed by this deal of a man. I actually felt high temperature in my throat as I blushed.

"Hi I'm Jacob's ladder ”, I said nervously extending my hand

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

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

I smiled and felt like giggling like a sensation eyed whelp at the feet of a rock star. I was flushed and extremely flattered at his attention. I had never gone gaga over anyone like the other fille did over teen heart pounding. But I imagine this is what they felt like.

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

"So I'm looking for something for Consuella, do you give anything that would you reckon she might like"


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

"No, I think Greek valerian should show 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 hear Patti say a touch crestfallen,"but if you need any help, please let me know"

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

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

George was looking at bandeau and bustiers when I wandered into the back sectionalization. He turned to me and gave me a million dollar grinning. I saddled up along side him with my manpower behind my back, ever so slightly pronouncing my segmentation through my top.. He checked me out once and went back to it.


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

I looked through the rack as well, trying to pick out something Nice and refined, and found a red and white striped chemise.

"You can never go amiss with something Inner Light and fun"

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

"Oh, I'm sorry I didn't substantiate she was a positive size woman"

"I'm sad Jacob's ladder, I didn't mean it that way ”, he said with friendly deep chuckle,"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 prank. This still was all too lots, I just wanted to twirl my hair and regard 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 nervously."Would you hap to recognize her size ?"

He turned to me and gripped me by the shoulder joint and looked me up and down. I just stood there like a deer in the headlights.He actually spin out me around too to calculate at me. I just smiled and stood there waiting his queries.

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

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

"Yes"

"My cup size of it ?"

"Yes ”. He said calmly and confidently.

I took a quick glance around nervously. I knew Patti, St. George and myself were the only ones in the store no one could see much of anything behind the partitioning, yet I was still heavily reluctant. I smiled nervously but a look from his eyes just melted me anyways.

"Oh okay ”, I blushed and started unbuttoning.
I opened up my blouse and proudly displayed my scrumptious 32DD female chest encased in white lace courtesy of the store. I could already feel my pap stiffen under his gaze. George smiled hungrily and cupped my boob with his big manus. He rubbed my stiff teat under the framework eliciting a soft gasp from me.

"Mmmmm a double D, I'd stake,".George smiled now slipping his handwriting under the cupful and onto my heating up flesh.

"Yes ”, I whispered half spell bound.

"Show me more ”, George IV instructed me.

I looked around furtively and saw the changing stall. I looked at him and back to the kiosk and George IV just smiled. He took me by the script 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 carrell with the high shoal football team and mrs Parsons boyfriend, I had already grown a small fetish for these kind of atmospheres.


As Saint George locked the door behind him I had already taken off my blouse and was unsnapping my bra. He turned to me with a athirst predatory smile and grabbed me by the pocket-size of the dorsum and pulled me to him. George pressed his hard muscular organic structure against my pliant and much pocket-sized soft flesh and I almost melted into him.

George V gripped by the Kuki-Chin and pushed his sass into mine. My tongue darted swiftly into his mouth and his hungrily pushed back. I ground my rose hip into his and could feel a massive heaviness down his thigh. Everything about this man was magnificent. He gripped my hair in his helping hand and deeply soul kissed me, he was masterful.

He then pushed me to my knee joint before him and unzipped himself with one hand. George had gone commando and his slurred laboured rooster sprung from his drawers. It was another monstrosity, I had truly been blessed this summertime it seemed. And I worshipped it.

I hungrily suck at his big meat, he bent my head back so that I could look him in the eye whilst doing so. I felt absolutely subservient to this man in a way I hadn't felt in a good farsighted meter. There is nothing quite like falling down and worshipping a fuck god who knows it to be true.He just smiled at my devotion and pushed his big meat into my mouth.

With the exception of Beeder, George VI was the exclusively white guy I had ever met with a huge shaft. But unlike Beeder, George V was masterly with it. This was a man with intensity level, intention, confidence and attainment. I moaned around his turncock as I trembled through an climax without touching myself knowing what was in store for me.

He started thrusting his dick over and over into my sass, I was tearing up and drooling around his impressive girth. I couldn't get much past my brim and I gagged every meter he hit the dorsum of my throat, I kept trying but this was a bad side for even attempting to deep throat such a massive beast.

"I'd love to eat that sweet peach of yours, but this isn't that position “, George said stroking my pilus like the little fuckpet I was.

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

He dwarfed me this mount standing behind me, he lifted one of my legs and placed my foot on the changing booth rear. He then slipped his prick underme and I could see in the mirror this might erecting jut up between my thighs. He rubbed his thick cock against the soaking cloth that were my step-in and I grinded myself against it whimpering. He was huge behind me and the trope in the mirror was so aphrodisiac. The petite blondewith the big nipple and the mountainof a man with the immense shaft teasing her to death with it.

"Tell me what you want"

I whimpered,"Your cock"


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

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

"You want my dick in your fiddling twat"

"Fuck my snatch please Mister ”, I whimpered

St. George reached around and literally yanked my panties off with one hand with a snap.I gasped and then gasped again as he guided his big girth to my waiting muddle. He eased his stocky meat into me ever so slowly, letting me enjoy every luxurious in at a time.

George grabbed me by the boob as He slowly pushed into me, my eyes half lidded as he took control of my eubstance. He pulled me against his muscular frame and started a tiresome steady rythym thrusting his duration in and out of me. He fucked me masterfully picking up his pace ever so slowly but slightly picking up the temp with every thrust.

George wrapped one arm around my shank and was soon thrusting hard and fasting deep into me. So firmly he even picked me up off the floor and was fucking me as my metrical foot dangled and I was suspendedby his thick arm.. He turned and gripped the top of the threshold with one mitt as he started slamming into me.

I reached up as well, my titty now pressing into the meth of the mirror that was placed there as well. The whole John Wilkes Booth shook with every slam into my elongate puss. He filled me entirely and kept at it. When I has a business firm travelling bag he let go of the doorway and take off didldling me as her rammed his huge rooster menage in me

I was shaking and cumming through an intense series of cum. I started whimpering, then crying then shrieking. This just spurred George on and he started slamming his horsecock into me, his balls slapping wetly against my ass. I was cumming like crazy at his masterful hand and cock strokes.

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

adept exploded inmy eyes and George let out a tedious deep growl and thrust one final examination time forward, I could palpate his jets of sperm cell, Actually palpate every gooey blast rising tide my womb. And then there was the wrenching of the threshold as it popped off the top hinge with that final cum thrust.

He lowered me down and I trembled and squeezed his throbbing turncock in my spasming cunt. 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 bow my Kuki-Chin up to face him. George gave me a deep farsighted lusty candy kiss full of worship for my toughness, I knew right then I was going to be his tool lave.

"hem ”, came a voice from in battlefront of us.

I opened my middle and there was Patti with a grimace on her fount staring down the two of us, her blazon firmly crossed over her ragged ramones shirt.

I was speechless. Crap. Here we go again

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

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

"jack no girl, you took George II's hawkshaw like a champ, you should get a raise"

George II meantime was acting like nil had happened and was already zipping his pants back up. He even started leafing through his wallet.

"duad 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 tour of event. I fucked a customer, ruined store property, and was being complimented for it ? My panty were a complete write off, oh well, not the first time I had ever gone without wearing them. In fact I generally preferred not to, but employment was something you didn't want to flaunt the slash aat.

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

"Yeah she's pretty radical"( remember this was the LXXX, people actually said that shit ).

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

George just laughed and grabbed a random smattering of lingerie from a wrack. Patti laughed too and hugged me.

"Hell no trivial lady, I've been fucking George for years"

"But, but …you're a lesbian"

St. George laughed at that too, Patti flipped him the fingerbreadth and he wandered off near the movement of the store.

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

"Mostly ?"

"Yeah, okay, if George wants me to sleep together former guys, certain, 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 dangerous stare"She is to never sleep together, I love her dearly but this would kill her. I'm a save to his shaft but I'm a slave 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. Inferno, I still fucked around on him with guys he didn't know about. The teachers, the parents of the child I babysat, Jerome. netherworld, I probably wasn't even gon na tell him about George. It was sex, not make out. Some the great unwashed 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 pecker"

I laughed and followed her to the front man of the store. George was just buying random shit around the sotre, Patti explained he had just come here to love her but she his eyes when they landed on my tits. So he had locked up the shop and waited for Saint George to land up banging me. She sounded like she had no doubt George I would fuck me from the moment he met me.

The lingerie was something he bought for his madam friends, he always bought a all-inclusive sample for the many adult female he was regularly fucking. Patti had already locked up the entrepot so that no interrupted and was putting the CLOSED signboard up three hours early.

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

"Are you bi, Jacob's ladder ”, George V said whilst driving

"Yes, George IV ”, I said smugly

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

I turned to Patti and she just smiled at me flicking her glossa out like a serpent. So much for professionalism and friendly relationship, I thought as Patti snaked out of her jeans and panties. She was very pliable too and managed to contort her ego so that her feet were almost above her head.

Patti had a cleanly trim pussy, which was only slowly becoming more popular than the bring down funnies at this degree. But she had a pierced clit which I absolutely loved playing with. I rolled the stud chunk around on my tongue while finger fucking her mercilessly. I think she surprised at how eager and talented I was. Within a few mo she was already shaking and grabbing the tooshie cushions.

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

commodity timing too as we pulled up to a No-tell Motel at the edge of town. Ironically not far from the house trailer car park I lived in. Saint George parked at went inside the foyer to get the room. Patti and I made out in the back arse untill he returned

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

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

‘ Since high schooltime, sucking and fucking him and his friend put me through college"

"Really ?"

"Yeah, only putz I have ever loved"she laughed,"even put the down payment on the storage thanks to him"

"That's awing"

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

Patti stripped out of her wearing apparel in a flash and got on all fours on the bed. She clearly knew what she wanted. Saint George and I stripped out of our clothes while Patti knelt on the bed wiggling her ass slowly back and Forth. George directed me to the bed kneeling beside her. He stuffed his huge cock in my mouth 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 III gave her a Swift smart smack on her ass and she let out a yelping. He then proceeded to thrust more back into the tribade cunt. I got to see the whole thing close up and it was remarkable. Whenever he would set off to displume out her purulent lips would be dragged along with him he was so large. Patti would moan and moa as he thrust into her.

Every ten or so push, George would pull out his fatheaded tool despite Patti's protestation of"please don't"or"no, put it back in"and would force his dick into my mouth. I would slobber all over his putz untill he was fully lubed and he would force back into kindling sway Patti's twat to her sighs of contentment.

I lay down between them and started lapping up at Patti's clit as George fucked her, my tongue teasing the little sword ball. Then I would dart down and dribble over George's equally huge ass orb, rolling them around in my oral cavity. He would then pull out and lightly facefuck me some more and stick by it back in Patti.

Patti eventually came squealing like a nonplus pig her lower body bouncing up off the bed like a firecracker and she bit into the pillow to scream. George V was shaking and sweating too, but he pulled out and away and pushed me away.

"Not yet, , not yet"

George gripped by the hair again pulled me onto the bed and onto my book binding. He then spun Patti around onto her hind beside me. She was panting and sweating and still shaking from her cum. He then knelt over us and started stroking his big pecker in our faces, but would advertise us away when we tried leaning up to suck on his thick fuck creature.

He instructed us to start playing with each others clits while we did so. Patti rubbed me arduous, so I rubbed her surd back and soon we were just zipping along. Mysteriously enough all George did was range over to the speech sound and dial out of the room.

Patti and I were reaching towards our climax with George's horsecock dangling just scant column inch from our side by side of meat faces when George handed the telephone receiver to Patti

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

holy shit, George II dialled her lady friend ! !

"Just hanging with Polemonium van-bruntiae with George VI ”, she said between gritted teeth, sweating profusely

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

"Mmmmmprrrpphh,"Patti said then manging to spatter out his cock,"yeah, having dinner !"

St. George then pushed his cock right down deep into her lip all but choking her, she glurked and glurked and gagged into the headphone and then let out with a gasp

"Oh yeah, huge fucking repast !"Patti gasped into the phone, and as George was about to choke her again she said,"here talk to Charity !"

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

"Hiya Charity, sounds like Patti is sure hungry ”, May laughed over the phone

"She trusted is ”, I said watching the show

"What is she having ?"May asked

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

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

"Are you three going to be prospicient, I know how late she can go hanging out with Saint George"

"Oh I think, we might be here awhile, oh wait I think the desert handcart 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. George grunted and spunked all over her face. It was a huge load coating her liberally. Her wind, her forehead, her chin, her cheeks and all over her rim. She was truly frothy.

"Oh I think she's finished with her steak, want to talk to her ?"I said

"Yeah, sounds great, bye Charity"

I handed the phone back to the fuck fag Patti

"Oh god, it was so good, so juicy ”, Patti said licking at George's peter which was still gruelling

George II then motioned me to to range Patti's face and I was about to get down my slit to her sassing when Patti just blurted

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

Patti then pulled me down onto her and George then pushed his still hard cock into me while Patti licked me.

We sucked and fucked away for the next 4 or 5 hours. George managed to follow two more time in between respite. One prison term up Patti's ass and the last 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 till 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 I would be in township and he would pick us up from the store and we'd hot a hotel and suction and fuck the whol e afternoon long.

It wasn't good for business, so George paid us for our time. Patti even hired a new girl to help compensate for the times we spent with George.

Iwas making good money, fate of lingerie, and being paid to get it on a god.

It was good. Very good.

But thing were about to get a whole lot unfit