Welcome back readers of my filth.

When this humble storyteller death left you I had just been fired from the rock candy and roll lifestyle know as flipping burger for fucking the Equus asinus dicked half wit Nox manager.

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

With two work disasters under my belt it was time to move on and hope I landed in a job that wouldn't end with me landing on my dorsum. Mrs Parsons even decided to list herself as a character book of facts after an orgy at our place with Momma, , Hope, myself and about eight big smutty putz. Mind you it wasn't a sex reference, being the preachers married woman in a strongly Christian Town was a big kudos to make in anyone's book.

This was just few days after the pounding and sacking at the Burger big businessman and Faith still wasn't talking to me, so she missed out on the cum-for-all. Mrs. Parsons'gens was as upright as gold in this town and I actually had job offering down the block.

I eventually chose on a lingerie store, simply because I would get a great heap on slice and could directly order customsized bras and outfit for mommy and myself. Momma had huge titty and mine while not monsters like her, were exceptionally prominent and out of proportion with my tiny frame. No more driving two minute into the big metropolis 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 ambition job. The clientle were predominantly women on their own, or couple and the episodic bashful man looking for something for his girl, or possibly himself. Who am I to judge ? It was a pretty laid back envoirnment. My boss, Patti was a dream chief too.

Patti was a dyke, and made no allusions about it. She was what you might consider a mildly lipstick lesbian. She had dead cropped dark hairsbreadth a stud pierced nose ( twelvemonth s before it was popular ) wickedness tanned skin displaying her half native heritage, cool grey eyes, and was always dressed in a slightly off touchwood personal manner to her. Her girlfriend would issue forth and cull her up after study. She would smoke join with me, let me play any music I liked. We talked about girls, and by the end of the showtime 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 tits have always been daughter attractors. But she was too professional and too aplomb to ever act on her attraction or try ruining our friendship.

Within a couple days I was already working 9 to 5 and was offered weekends when schooling started, in short everything was absolutely awesome. And for the inaugural three weeks, everything was.


Then George VI stepped in through the door and everything changed.

From the moment he stepped in the plaza I knew he was a man that demanded care. Every head turned in some manner when he wandered in. If"manly"was defined by a picture in a dictionary it would cause been a video of Saint George. He strode with confidence and protection as if he owned the terra firma he walked on.

Saint George was in his mid 40's and a powerhouse of a man. He stood at 6'2"and had a solid gymnastic chassis. Dirty blond hiar close cropped with touches of grayness at the tabernacle which added a cutaneous senses of distinction to him. A chiselled body from punishing body of work, classically rugged estimable looks and a look from his gorgeous blue oculus could twist a woman's legs into butter. There was something oddly intimate about him too.

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

"Hello Patti ”, came his shining baritone horn

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

I even saw a brief flush on her cheek when he spoke to her, a man that could melt lesbians ? This was something out of a comic book.. Georg had the same magnetic force that Marcus had attracted the great unwashed and inspired confidence in men and lust in women. I had always thought it was the ingathering of alpha Male and taboo tabu due to Marcus being opprobrious, but apparently some men just had that nimbus regardless.

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

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

"Fantastic. Been out of townsfolk for awhile, but back home base and back to business"

"Great to try George"

"You and I should find some time to pay heed out again"

Patti actually gulped at that"Sure St. George, I would wish that"

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

Those eyes of his locked onto mine and were like headlamp into my soul. I felt dwarfed by this spate of a man. I actually felt rut in my throat as I blushed.

"Hi I'm Greek valerian ”, I said nervously extending my manus

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 twinkle in his eye.

I smiled and felt like giggling like a star eyed pup at the groundwork of a rock star. I was flushed and extremely flattered at his attention. I had never gone gaga over anyone like the other girls did over teen middle throb. But I imagine this is what they felt like.

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

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


"Oh there's flock, I have some things in the backrest here I'm sure she would have a go at it ”, Patti said almost jumping from behind the till.

"No, I think Charity should designate 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 impact crestfallen,"but if you need any help, please let me know"

George wandered to the back where we had the naughtier rig on showing behind a partition. Patti just motioned to me and whispered"He's one of our expectant customer, make him felicitous"and pushed me after him. As I turned to take the air she grabbed me again and undid one of my top button on my blouse

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

George V was looking at bra and bustiers when I wandered into the back segmentation. He turned to me and gave me a million dollar grin. I saddled up along side of meat him with my hand 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 good acquaintance of mine and I know she wants something to surprse her married man ”, George III said looking through the rack.,"what do you suggest ?"

I looked through the wheel as well, trying to pick out something decent and tasteful, and found a red and E. B. White striped chemise.

"You can never go awry with something sparkle and fun"

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

"Oh, I'm sorry I didn't recognise she was a plus sized woman"

"I'm good-for-naught Charity, I didn't signify 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 joke. This still was all too much, 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 hair with my fingerbreadth nervously."Would you happen to know her size ?"

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

"Hmmm…she's somewhat exchangeable to you. prove me ”, Saint George said thing of factly, with a slightly mischievous smile.

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

"Yes"

"My cup size ?"

"Yes ”. He said calmly and confidently.

I took a quick glance around nervously. I knew Patti, George and myself were the only I in the store no one could see much of anything behind the partition, yet I was still heavily loth. 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 luscious 32DD bust encased in white lace courtesy of the depot. I could already feel my nipples stiffen under his gaze. George smiled hungrily and cupped my breasts with his big hands. He rubbed my stiff nipples under the textile eliciting a lenient pant from me.

"Mmmmm a double D, I'd bet,".George smiled now slipping his hands under the cups and onto my heating up flesh.

"Yes ”, I whispered half enchantment bound.

"Show me more ”, George I instructed me.

I looked around furtively and saw the changing booths. I looked at him and back to the John Wilkes Booth and George I 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 shoal football game squad and mrs minister boyfriend, I had already grown a pocket-sized fetish for these kind of atmospheres.


As George II locked the doorway 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 pressed his hard muscular body against my pliant and much smaller soft frame and I almost melted into him.

George gripped by the chin and pushed his mouth into mine. My tongue darted swiftly into his rima oris and his hungrily pushed back. I ground my hips into his and could feel a massive heaviness down his thigh. Everything about this man was glorious. He gripped my hair in his hands and deeply someone kissed me, he was masterful.

He then pushed me to my articulatio genus before him and unzipped himself with one hand. George had gone commando and his thick heavy cock sprung from his pant. 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 straits back so that I could seem him in the eye whilst doing so. I felt absolutely implemental to this man in a way I hadn't felt in a skillful long sentence. There is nothing quite like falling down and worshipping a fuck god who knows it to be true.He just smiled at my cultism and pushed his big inwardness into my mouth.

With the exception of Beeder, George VI was the solitary white guy I had ever met with a huge dick. But unlike Beeder, George I was masterly with it. This was a man with strength, design, confidence and skill. I moaned around his shaft as I trembled through an orgasm without touching myself knowing what was in shop for me.

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

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

He pulled his horsecock from my backtalk with me gasping for air. I wanted it back in my rima oris and whimpered for it. St. George 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 dick 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 animal foot on the changing booth seat. He then slipped his rooster underme and I could see in the mirror this might erecting jut up between my thigh. He rubbed his thick tool against the soaking cloth that were my pantie and I grinded myself against it whimpering. He was vast behind me and the icon in the mirror was so sexy. The diminutive blondewith the big breast and the mountainof a man with the vast cock teasing her to dying 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 peter, please ”, I begged.

"You want my putz in your little kitty-cat"

"Fuck my kitty please Mister ”, I whimpered

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

George grabbed me by the breast as He slowly pushed into me, my eyes half lidded as he took control of my organic structure. He pulled me against his brawny frame and started a slow steady rythym thrusting his distance 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 dissipated deep into me. So firmly he even picked me up off the floor and was fucking me as my foundation dangled and I was suspendedby his thick arm.. He turned and gripped the top of the door with one hand as he started slamming into me.

I reached up as well, my tits now pressing into the crank of the mirror that was placed there as well. The whole Booth shook with every gibe into my dilute cunt. He filled me entirely and kept at it. When I has a firm adhesive friction he let go of the door and get didldling me as her rammed his huge prick home plate in me

I was shaking and cumming through an acute serial publication of cums. 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 loony at his masterful hand and cock strokes.

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

Stars exploded inmy eyes and George let out a tedious trench growl and push up one final time forward, I could find his special K of sperm, Actually find every gooey blow flood 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 cock 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 turn my chin up to face up him. Saint George gave me a trench longsighted lusty kiss wide-cut of adoration for my stamina, I knew right then I was going to be his peter lave.

"hem ”, came a representative from in strawman of us.

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

I was speechless. Crap. Here we go again

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

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

"Shit no girlfriend, you took George IV's dick like a champion, you should get a raise"

George 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 rectify ”, she said taking his money.

I got back into my bra and blouse confused by this sudden turn of events. I fucked a customer, ruined store property, and was being complimented for it ? My panties were a discharge write off, oh well, not the first clip 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 hell on earth of a employee here, Patti"

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

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

Saint George just laughed and grabbed a random handful of lingerie from a single-foot. Patti laughed too and hugged me.

"Hell no little peeress, I've been fucking George for days"

"But, but …you're a Lesbian"

George I 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 but exception to that rule, well mostly"

"Mostly ?"

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

"What about May ? ”, I asked about her girlfriend

Patti gripped me by the chin and looked me in the eye with a serious stare"She is to never know, I love her affectionately but this would wipe out her. I'm a save to his cock but I'm a slave to her middle, 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. snake pit, I still fucked around on him with cat he didn't know about. The teachers, the parents of the shaver I babysat, Jerome. Hell, I probably wasn't even gon na tell him about George V. It was sex, not love. Some people 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 dick"

I laughed and followed her to the front of the store. George III was just buying random shit around the sotre, Patti explained he had just come here to have it off her but she his eyes when they landed on my tits. So he had locked up the store and waited for George V to finish banging me. She sounded like she had no dubiety George V would bang me from the consequence he met me.

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

Patti took me by the hand and the three of us left by the back doorway. We wandered around front and hopped in George III's primo Ferrari. Patti and I climbed in the backseat while George drived, he turned on the tape recording deck ( it was the 80 ) and flooded the air with Vivaldi. A man with social class and a world class hammer to boot.

"Are you bi, Greek valerian ”, George V said whilst driving

"Yes, Saint George ”, I said smugly

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

I turned to Patti and she just smiled at me flicking her tongue out like a serpent. So practically for professionalism and friendship, I thought as Patti snaked out of her jeans and panties. She was very flexible too and managed to distort her self so that her groundwork were almost above her head.

Patti had a cleanly shaven slit, which was only slowly becoming more democratic than the put down landing strip at this breaker point. But she had a pierced clit which I absolutely loved playing with. I rolled the constellate ballock around on my tongue while finger fucking her mercilessly. I think she surprised at how tidal bore and talented I was. Within a few minutes she was already shaking and grabbing the ass cushions.

"holy place 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 townspeople. Ironically not far from the trailer park I lived in. George parked at went inside the foyer to get the room. Patti and I made out in the bet on seat untill he returned

"Normally it's all world-class class with him, but I think he's been going without for a few calendar week ”, Patti said off bridge player

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

‘ Since highschool school, sucking and fucking him and his friends put me through college"

"Really ?"

"Yeah, only cock I have ever loved"she laughed,"even put the kill defrayment on the store thanks to him"

"That's awesome"

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

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 apparel 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 dick 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 gave her a swift ache smack on her ass and she let out a yelp. He then proceeded to thrust more than back into the lesbian cunt. I got to see the altogether thing close up and it was remarkable. Whenever he would start to attract out her pussy lip would be dragged along with him he was so large. Patti would groan and moa as he thrust into her.

Every ten or so thrust, George would rip out his loggerheaded tool despite Patti's protestation of"please don't"or"no, put it back in"and would labor his dick into my mouth. I would slaver all over his dick untill he was fully lube and he would thrust back into punk rock Patti's twat to her sighs of contentment.

I lay down between them and started lapping up at Patti's clit as George V fucked her, my knife teasing the short steel glob. Then I would dart down and dribble over George's equally immense ass balls, rolling them around in my lip. He would then pull out and lightly facefuck me some more and baffle it back in Patti.

Patti eventually came squealing like a stuck pig her lower torso bouncing up off the bed like a firecracker and she bit into the pillow to scream. George 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 backrest. 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 putz in our faces, but would push us away when we tried leaning up to breastfeed on his thick fuck peter.

He instructed us to go playing with each others clits 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 I did was reach over to the phone and dial out of the room.

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

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

Holy shit, George dialled her girlfriend ! !

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

George then pressed his fat motherfucker to Patti's sassing, 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 mouth all but choking her, she glurked and glurked and gagged into the phone and then let out with a pant

"Oh yeah, huge piece of ass meal !"Patti gasped into the phone, and as George was about to gag her again she said,"here talk to Charity !"

She passed the phone over to me and then George VI 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 twat rapidly, thrusting rapidly into her g-spot.

"Hiya Charity, sounds like Patti is certain thirsty ”, May laughed over the phone

"She certainly is ”, I said watching the show

"What is she having ?"May asked

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

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

"Are you three going to be long, I know how late 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 tool out of Patti's red expression.

She gasped and shook as she climaxed. George grunted and spunked all over her boldness. It was a immense load coating her liberally. Her olfactory organ, her brow, her chin, her boldness and all over her sass. She was truly frothy.

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

"Yeah, sounds great, bye Charity"

I handed the telephone back to the ass jade Patti

"Oh god, it was so undecomposed, so luscious ”, Patti said licking at George's gumshoe which was still hard

George then motioned me to to range Patti's look and I was about to let down my pussy to her lips when Patti just blurted

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

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

We sucked and fucked away for the following 4 or 5 hours. George managed to come two more times in between breakage. One metre 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 former money box George was hard again. We even managed some prison term together in the shower.

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

It wasn't dependable for business, so Saint George paid us for our time. Patti even hired a new miss to assist cover for the times we spent with George.

Iwas making expert money, scads of lingerie, and being paid to have intercourse a god.

It was honest. Very good.

But things were about to get a wholly lot forged