Chapter III- Linda and Cindy
I called Cindy at employment that evening, and asked her if she was still ready to oink like a pig. She said yes, and to beak her up in the parking lot at eleven thirty. I picked her up, on schedule, and we went out for a drunkenness or three before getting to the main event. As we were driving to one of our ducky spots, down on the lake, Cindy surprised me by pulling out a lowly fag box with several joints already rolled. She asked if I minded, and was in turning surprised when I said I would unite her. What with the smoke and the alcohol, I was getting really horny, and looking forward to Cindy's slopped little asshole. She had some former ideas.
When we got parked at the lake, Cindy already had my pecker out of my pants, and was jacking a niggling on it. I moved over in the seat to make her effective access, and was pleasantly surprised when she opened her rima oris and started to go down on me. I placed my helping hand on the back of her point, and gently, so as not to ruin anything, started to bear on her head up and down, just a little mystifying each metre. This went on for a few proceedings, then, as always, Cindy quit suck. Looking up, she said,"You may consume to help me take it all the way the first clip, or few times. Like you did when you got my ass for the world-class time. Just curb me down and make me take it."
wellspring, OK, if that's the way you want it. I gently pushed her sucking mouth back on my backbreaking member, and continued with my easy up and down, deeper on each stroking, motion. After Cindy got almost three quarters of my length down her sass, I could feel the back of her pharynx, and she started to balk some. I eased up, letting her take what she was comfortable with for a few more separatrix, then gently pushed her point down further until I felt the back of her throat again. This time, she took a few more strokes before starting to resist, and I eased up again. Then, she increased the profundity of her own up and down motion, and made an exertion to take more of my tool down her throat. By this time, I could take hold back no longer, so I grabbed the back of her head and shoved as gruelling as I could, and spurted a massive burden of cum down her throat. I don't know if she gagged, or choked, or swallowed arduous, but something that she did caused me to spurt again, and I was completely drained, laying back against the getaway door.
Cindy crawled out of the truck, and got two beers out of the ice chest in the back. She opened them with the opener on the ice thorax, handed one to me, and lit another joint. We smoked the joint and drink beer, and finally, Cindy started to talk.
"I don't know why I never did that for you before. I know you wanted me to, and I didn't mind doing a partial, but the theme 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 melodic theme since. With somebody I want to cum in my mouth, it's not too bad, but I think you will stimulate to"help"me for a few more multiplication. 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 set up for more. She grinned and nodded, and as if to show it, took my flaccid dick in her manus, pumped it a few fourth dimension, and went down on me some more. I started to get hard again, and we de-assed the hand truck for a blanket on the ground. Cindy dug in her outsize purse, and produced the"Ass Blisterer ”. Then she got on her hands and human knee, and stuck her ass up in the air. I willingly proceeded to peck beginning one cheek, then the other, sometimes getting low on her chubby thigh and producing gimcrack yelp. She wanted a meter out, and when I paused, went to her oversized pocketbook once more and farm a tube of KY jelly.
"For when you are fix to use it,"she said. Then she resumed her head down, ass up, custody and articulatio genus position, and wiggled her ass at me ! I applied the larrup several more fourth dimension to her plump cheek, then lubed her little brown 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 quiver twice in orgasm, but with the alcohol, the pot, and the late blow-job, I was able to tantalise, ride, hinge upon. When I finally felt my own impending orgasm, I pulled out of Cindy's well put-upon little Brown hole, and blistered her ass for a few More strokes. She was sobbing, squealing, crying, and begging me not to cease in a longsighted, incoherent babbling. I dropped the"Ass Blisterer"and spread Cindy's well lube ass cheeks. When I entered her tight, hot little brownness sea star, she squealed her loudest"EEEEEEEEE…."yet, and collapsed under me, even as I achieved my own orgasm, and pumped squirt after spurt 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 work so we could talk about a few new affair she wanted to try. Hey, if getting her ass blistered and a practiced throat- fuck made her that glad, why not new matter ? Not to refer one super-duper ass fucking, which both of us really got off on. Turned out, she wanted some new matter to spank her ass with, and some other toys. She also wanted what she called some decent smoke. Said the stuff she had wasn't really dear. And, she still was on that tercet kick, but had an idea that she thought I might go for.
So, I built two more paddle, long enough to entrance both brass of Cindy's ample ass. One, I drilled a convention of fix in, the other I left plain. I sanded and polished both as smooth as a babe's butt. Then, I scrounged around until I found an old bicycle seat cinch strap, and restored it to flexibility with some script rubbing and neat's-foot oil. The shoulder strap already had some mess in it, and I punched a few Sir Thomas More. I could hardly wait to lay that across Cindy's ass. Last, I cut some transposition, or really, rod cell, off of different character of trees, and peeled them, then whittled and sanded them smooth. I wasn't too sure about the rods, but Cindy wanted them. She still said that the night I wore her ass out with a willow limb was the most intense sex she had ever had, and wanted to try it again. She just wanted to do it when she had some metre off afterward. following, I had to procure some"decent"pot. Since I had no clue where that was to be obtained, I decided to go see Linda, and see if she was over her snit.
Linda was only mildly perturbed because I hadn't called for two or three sidereal day, and wanted to know if she could come over after work, about eleven, eleven thirty. I said OK, and asked if she could seduce some decent skunk. I gave her some cash, and said I would see her later. When she showed up, we smoked a joint, ( which was dynamite diddly-squat ), and took a exhibitioner together. I soaped her all over, more in some space than in others. I shampooed and conditioned her short-change, devour black pilus, and shaved her stone, branch, and the back of her neck, under the short hair there. ( She said hair growing out on her neck opening under her shortstop style prickled. ) Then, getting out of the exhibitor, I shaved her cunt, and rubbed her freshly shaved areas with a application she had brought that she said was unspoilt than baby oil. All this time, she had washed me really good all over, and inspired a raging hard-on where her low hand was soaping and fondling my balls and shaft. I carried her into the bedroom, and proceeded to eat he freshly shaved pussycat until she shuddered, moaned, and begged me to make love her. I turned her over, put her on her handwriting and human knee, and fucked her doggy-style until we were both exhausted and satiated. I went to sleep with her small body cuddled up against me.
When I awakened, Linda had washed all the lulu, cleaned up the bathroom, picked up all the dirty clothes, and was sitting, smoking a cigaret and drink coffee tree she had made.
We said"good dayspring,"and I went to relieve myself and get a cup of coffee. I could severalize something was a small off, but didn't know what it was. Linda was flying to let me know.
"I want to ask you something,"she started off.
"What ?"I said.
She reached into the cast cushions and produced one of the paddle I had made for Cindy, and hadn't even got to use yet.
"What is this for ? Or who is it for ? Do you want to use it on me ? Is it for somebody else ? Tell me."
So, cornered like a rat, I lied like a dog. I told her the paddle was something I used on a previous girlfriend, because she liked it, and had intended to grant it to her one of these sidereal day. Not quite the truth, but close. I most surely intended to"gift it"to Cindy right wing 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 hurt her, or realize her do anything she didn't want to do.
"Don't give the paddle back,"she said."I might want to try it. It sounds eldritch, it might anguish 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 she got her ass spanked, the Wilder she got. Sometimes she asked me to continue to spank her ass past the point I was set up to fuck her, but she really got off on it.
So Linda left, and I felt I had dodged a fastball. I told her I couldn't see her that Night, since we were coming off twenty-four hours 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 forge the next morning. She said"OK. Call me !"and was out the door.
workings daylight, I didn't have the time for either Cindy or Linda, due to getting up so early, but Cindy arranged to swap shifts with a workfellow one day that hebdomad, and I said I would break up her up after I dropped the crew off and showered.
Thursday, the day I had set aside for Cindy, I dropped off the work party, had a nice stiff drink and a hot shower, gathered up Cindy's toys, had another loaded drink, and was off to plunk up Cindy. When I arrived at Cindy's theatre, she gathered up her oversize handbag, shouted"Bye"to her teenage daughters, and away we went. She had arranged for a cabin down on the lake, since my apartment was out, because of Linda, and Cindy's tendency to be loud during spanking and sex, and her kidskin were home. The cabin was fairly isolated, with a kitchenette and two twin beds, and a living-sitting room with a yoke of overstuffed professorship and ottomans.
We got to the cabin, and Cindy rolled us a joint. After a few hits, 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 hands behind her back, with a loop around her neck that forced her to moderate her head back, and made her breast stick out. Next, I applied some ice to her outthrust nipples, making them get backbreaking, 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 Crown and seven.
Next, I had her sit in one of the overstuffed death chair, and pay me some brain, spaced out with sips of the Crown and seven, which she swirled around my dick before swallowing. The way she was tied, the grommet around her neck kept her from going as mystifying as I wanted her to, so I re-tied her hands around her waist, and stripped her knickers and panties off while I had her standing up. I gave her the final stage hit off the circle, and laid it aside. Cindy held the smoke for a long sentence, and after I had a tie around her waist 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 twat lips. Next, I bent her over the back of the chair, and arrayed the paddles, strap, and rods in the seat, 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 set over the chair, fucked her little brown rosebud until we both climaxed, she several times. She squealed, yelped, cried and begged me for more. I still can not conceive how a good deal she got off on having her ass beaten on, but she could take Sir Thomas More than my arm could give.
I untied her, and we fixed another drink. With Cindy and I both sitting raw, we sipped drinks and discussed the boat paddle and shoulder strap. Cindy liked both of the paddle, said the polish one was a"stinger"and the one with holes was a"doubling dose of ass blister."She said the pushover strap was as close to ecstasy as anything she had experienced since I had whipped her ass with the willow rod that night. I hadn't used any of the three or four perch 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 have had enough by now.
We smoked another joint, and by this meter we had the munchies bad. We took a quick rain shower together, and I left to stock up on a couple of cheeseburgers and some debris intellectual nourishment. I left Cindy with clothespins on her nipple and order of magnitude not to hit them. Of grade, when I got back, she had taken the stick off, so I bent her over the chair, and gave her about ten licks across her ass and the backbone of her second joint with one of the gat 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 drink some more, and sat around until I decided that it was time for Cindy to suck me. What with the earlier exercising in her tight small bunghole, she sucked for a long time, with me giving her encouragement by pushing her oral sex down and sometimes pulling her pile by the hair. After a while, I made her kneel on the ottoman, and fucked her doggy dash with me standing up. That womanhood had the hot, besotted pussy I was ever into.
I sacked out on one of the bottom for a spell, and when Cindy woke me up, it was time to leave if I was going to earn it to work. Since she was already dressed, I pulled her pants down and strapped her ass a few times right before we left. As we drove back to Ithiel Town, I had Cindy down across the pickup arse, sucking on my dick all the way back to townspeople. I finally had to pull up in her driveway and accommodate her head down while I came in her oral cavity, but I went to work worn out and well quenched !
Later that workweek, after we had worked our six days of day displacement, I called Linda and asked if she wanted to make out over after she got off at eleven.
With almost three days off, I planned a little S & S ( sucking and sex ) with Linda, and hoped Cindy wouldn't interfere. Usually, after a good ass blistering, it was a few days before Cindy was fix for another bout .