Chapter III- Linda and Cindy
I called Cindy at work that evening, and asked her if she was still ready to squeal like a pig. She said yes, and to pluck her up in the parking lot at eleven thirty. I picked her up, on agenda, and we went out for a drink or three before getting to the main event. As we were driving to one of our favorite spots, down on the lake, Cindy surprised me by pulling out a little fag box with several joints already rolled. She asked if I minded, and was in turn surprised when I said I would join her. What with the weed and the intoxicant, I was getting really horny, and looking forward to Cindy's tight little mother fucker. She had some other thought.
When we got parked at the lake, Cindy already had my dick out of my pants, and was jacking a little on it. I moved over in the seat to give her better access, and was pleasantly surprised when she opened her backtalk and started to go down on me. I placed my script on the rear of her head, and gently, so as not to ruin anything, started to push her nous up and down, just a little thick each prison term. This went on for a few minutes, then, as always, Cindy quit sucking. Looking up, she said,"You may take to help me study it all the way the first time, or few times. Like you did when you got my ass for the inaugural fourth dimension. Just defend 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 intemperate member, and continued with my easy up and down, cryptic on each separatrix, motion. After Cindy got almost three quarters of my length down her mouth, I could sense the rachis of her throat, and she started to resist some. I eased up, letting her takings what she was comfortable with for a few More separatrix, then gently pushed her head down further until I felt the spinal column of her throat again. This time, she took a few more separatrix before starting to fend, and I eased up again. Then, she increased the depth of her own up and down motility, and made an cause to assume More of my shaft down her pharynx. By this time, I could adjudge back no longer, so I grabbed the rear of her psyche and shoved as hard as I could, and spurted a monolithic incumbrance of cum down her throat. I don't know if she gagged, or choked, or swallowed tough, but something that she did caused me to spirt again, and I was completely drained, laying back against the tone arm door.
Cindy crawled out of the hand truck, and got two beers out of the ice chest in the back. She opened them with the opener on the ice pectus, handed one to me, and lit another articulate. We smoked the articulate 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 tone, but the idea of somebody squirting cum in my mouth just grossed me out. Somebody else did it to me once, forced me, and I've hated the thought since. With mortal I want to cum in my oral cavity, it's not too bad, but I think you will stimulate to"supporter"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 try it, took my flaccid dick in her deal, pumped it a few sentence, 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 outsize purse, and produced the"Ass Blisterer ”. Then she got on her hands and knees, and stuck her ass up in the air. I willingly proceeded to smack first one cheek, then the other, sometimes getting low on her chubby thighs and producing loud yelps. She wanted a time out, and when I paused, went to her outsized purse once more and develop a tube of KY jelly.
"For when you are ready to use it,"she said. Then she resumed her caput down, ass up, hired hand and knees position, and wiggled her ass at me ! I applied the paddle several more times to her plump nerve, then lubed her little brownness 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 oink. I felt her shudder twice in climax, but with the alcohol, the pot, and the recent blow-job, I was able to ride, taunt, sit. When I finally felt my own at hand sexual climax, I pulled out of Cindy's well used fiddling brown hole, and blistered her ass for a few more apoplexy. She was sobbing, squealing, crying, and begging me not to stop in a retentive, incoherent babble. I dropped the"Ass Blisterer"and spread Cindy's well lubed ass impudence. When I entered her blind drunk, hot little brown starfish, she squealed her loudest"EEEEEEEEE…."yet, and collapsed under me, even as I achieved my own orgasm, and pumped squirt after squirt 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 come by after workplace so we could discuss a few new things she wanted to try. Hey, if getting her ass blistered and a trade good throat- fuck made her that happy, why not new matter ? Not to mention one super-duper ass shtup, which both of us really got off on. Turned out, she wanted some new things to spank her ass with, and some other plaything. She also wanted what she called some properly smoke. Said the stuff she had wasn't really sound. And, she still was on that threesome kick, but had an idea that she thought I might go for.
So, I built two more paddles, long enough to catch both nerve of Cindy's ample ass. One, I drilled a normal of holes 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 duck soup shoulder strap, and restored it to flexibility with some deal rubbing and neat's-foot oil. The strap already had some holes in it, and I punched a few more. I could hardly hold back to lay that across Cindy's ass. lastly, I cut some permutation, or really, rods, off of different types 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 nighttime I wore her ass out with a willow branch was the most acute sex she had ever had, and wanted to try it again. She just wanted to do it when she had some time off afterward. future, I had to procure some"comme il faut"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 have it away if she could come over after work, about eleven, eleven 30. I said OK, and asked if she could score some adequate smoke. I gave her some cash, and said I would see her later. When she showed up, we smoked a reefer, ( which was dynamite turd ), and took a rain shower together. I soaped her all over, more in some space than in others. I shampooed and conditioned her short, pig black tomentum, and shaved her pits, branch, and the back of her neck, under the light hair there. ( She said haircloth growing out on her neck under her short style prickled. ) Then, getting out of the shower, I shaved her pussy, and rubbed her impudently shaved field with a application she had brought that she said was just than pamper oil. All this clock time, she had washed me really good all over, and inspired a raging hard-on where her small hand was soaping and fondling my balls and shaft. I carried her into the bedroom, and proceeded to eat he freshly shaved pussy until she shuddered, moaned, and begged me to love her. I turned her over, put her on her bridge player and genu, and fucked her doggy-style until we were both exhausted and satiated. I went to log Z's with her small torso cuddled up against me.
When I awakened, Linda had washed all the lulu, cleaned up the lavatory, picked up all the dirty clothes, and was sitting, smoking a cigaret and drinking coffee she had made.
We said"good morning,"and I went to relieve myself and get a cup of coffee berry. I could tell apart something was a little 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 couch cushion and produced one of the paddles 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 soul else ? Tell me."
So, cornered like a rat, I lied like a dog. I told her the boat paddle was something I used on a previous girlfriend, because she liked it, and had intended to impart it to her one of these daytime. Not quite the truth, 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 enjoy 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 force her, or pain her, or get to her do anything she didn't want to do.
"Don't give the boat paddle back,"she said."I might desire to try it. It sounds eldritch, it might pain 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 orgasm when being spanked. I know it made her tiptop horny, and the more than she got her ass spanked, the Thornton Wilder she got. Sometimes she asked me to continue to spank her ass past the pointedness I was make to make love her, but she really got off on it.
So Linda left, and I felt I had dodged a hummer. I told her I couldn't see her that night, since we were coming off daytime 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 make for the next morning. She said"OK. forebode 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 swop sack with a co-worker one day that week, and I said I would pick her up after I dropped the work party off and showered.
Thursday, the day I had set aside for Cindy, I dropped off the bunch, had a nice remains drink and a hot shower, gathered up Cindy's toys, had another stiff drink, and was off to find fault up Cindy. When I arrived at Cindy's planetary house, she gathered up her oversize pocketbook, shouted"Bye"to her teenage girl, 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 propensity to be loudly during spanking and sex, and her minor were home. The cabin was fairly isolated, with a kitchenette and two twin bed, and a living-sitting way with a mates of overstuff chairs and puff.
We got to the cabin, and Cindy rolled us a joint. After a few hitting, 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 nipples for a while, and then tied her mitt behind her back, with a loop around her neck that forced her to hold her head back, and made her titty stick out. Next, I applied some ice to her outthrust nipples, making them get hard, and stick out even further. I applied the alligator jaws to the tips of her nipples, getting a squeal for each teat I clamped. I let her wander around a bit, occasionally giving her a hit off the joint, or feeding her a sip of my diadem and seven.
Next, I had her sit in one of the overstuffed president, and give me some oral sex, spaced out with sips of the Crown and seven, which she swirled around my dick before swallowing. The way she was tied, the loop around her neck kept her from going as deep as I wanted her to, so I re-tied her hands around her waist, and stripped her bloomers and panty off while I had her standing up. I gave her the terminal hit off the roach, and laid it aside. Cindy held the heater for a long meter, and after I had a tie around her shank and both hands tied down, I decided to add another, running through her crotch. This one, I pulled fairly tight, getting the tie right between her pussy lips. Next, I bent her over the book binding of the chairwoman, and arrayed the boat paddle, strap, and rods in the derriere, where she could see them. I told her I was going to use all of them until I got the loudest squeal !
I paddled and strapped Cindy's ass until it was red, then, with her still bent over the chair, fucked her little Brown University rosebud until we both climaxed, she various times. She squealed, yelped, cried and begged me for more. I still can not believe how a great deal she got off on having her ass beaten on, but she could consider more than my arm could give.
I untied her, and we fixed another drink. With Cindy and I both sitting naked, we sipped drinks and discussed the paddles and shoulder strap. Cindy liked both of the boat paddle, said the smooth one was a"cut"and the one with trap was a"two-bagger venereal infection of ass blister."She said the cinch strap was as faithful to ecstasy as anything she had experienced since I had whipped her ass with the willow tree rod that night. I hadn't used any of the three or four rods I had cut and polished for her yet, and she sort of wondered how they would feel. Her chubby ass and the backs of her second joint were already so red that I thought that even Cindy would get had enough by now.
We smoked another juncture, and by this clock time we had the munchies bad. We took a quick cascade together, and I left to stock up on a duet of cheeseburgers and some rubble solid food. I left Cindy with clothespins on her nipple and orders not to get rid of them. Of course of instruction, when I got back, she had taken the pins off, so I bent her over the hot seat, and gave her about ten slug across her ass and the binding of her thighs with one of the rod cell 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 drank some more, and sat around until I decided that it was time for Cindy to blow me. What with the earlier workout in her blotto little bunghole, she sucked for a long time, with me giving her encouragement by pushing her promontory down and sometimes pulling her down by the hair's-breadth. After a piece, I made her kneel on the Ottoman, and fucked her doggie vogue with me standing up. That fair sex had the hottest, tightest pussy I was ever into.
I sacked out on one of the layer for a while, and when Cindy woke me up, it was meter to provide if I was going to make water it to forge. Since she was already dressed, I pulled her pants down and strapped her ass a few multiplication right before we left. As we drove back to townsfolk, I had Cindy down across the pickup seat, sucking on my gumshoe all the way back to town. I finally had to pull up in her driveway and hold her head down while I came in her sass, but I went to work worn out and well satisfied !
Later that week, after we had worked our six solar day of day switching, I called Linda and asked if she wanted to derive over after she got off at eleven.
With almost three daylight off, I planned a niggling S & S ( sucking and sex ) with Linda, and hoped Cindy wouldn't interfere. Usually, after a well ass blistering, it was a few daytime before Cindy was ready for another circle .