Chapter III- Linda and Cindy
I called Cindy at oeuvre that evening, and asked her if she was still set up to fink like a pig. She said yes, and to plunk her up in the parking lot at eleven XXX. I picked her up, on schedule, and we went out for a drink or three before getting to the master consequence. As we were driving to one of our favorite touch, down on the lake, Cindy surprised me by pulling out a small cigarette box with several join already rolled. She asked if I minded, and was in turn surprised when I said I would join her. What with the smoke and the intoxicant, I was getting really horny, and looking forward to Cindy's close niggling asshole. She had some other thought.
When we got parked at the lake, Cindy already had my shaft out of my pants, and was jacking a small on it. I moved over in the seat to break her dependable access, and was pleasantly surprised when she opened her sass and started to go down on me. I placed my hand on the back of her head, and gently, so as not to deflower anything, started to advertise her head up and down, just a little deeper each clock time. This went on for a few minutes, then, as always, Cindy quit suction. Looking up, she said,"You may have to assist me take it all the way the first of all fourth dimension, or few multiplication. Like you did when you got my ass for the initiatory time. Just harbour me down and make me involve it."
Well, OK, if that's the way you want it. I gently pushed her sucking mouth back on my strong member, and continued with my leisurely up and down, deeper on each stroke, move. After Cindy got almost three quarters of my length down her sass, I could find the dorsum of her throat, and she started to fend some. I eased up, letting her take what she was comfortable with for a few more than strokes, then gently pushed her head down further until I felt the cover of her pharynx again. This sentence, she took a few More strokes before starting to dissent, and I eased up again. Then, she increased the depth of her own up and down motion, and made an travail to take Thomas More of my dick down her throat. By this time, I could hold back no yearner, so I grabbed the dorsum of her capitulum and shoved as hard as I could, and spurted a monumental load of cum down her throat. I don't know if she gagged, or choked, or swallowed intemperately, but something that she did caused me to gush again, and I was completely drained, laying back against the pickup door.
Cindy crawled out of the truck, and got two beers out of the ice bureau in the back. She opened them with the opener on the ice chest, handed one to me, and lit another marijuana cigarette. We smoked the reefer and salute 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 psyche doing a overtone, but the estimation of somebody squirting cum in my mouth just grossed me out. individual else did it to me once, forced me, and I've hated the thought since. With somebody I want to cum in my mouth, it's not too bad, but I think you will have to"assistant"me for a few more time. 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 for more. She grinned and nodded, and as if to prove it, took my flaccid dick in her hired hand, pumped it a few times, and went down on me some more. I started to get hard again, and we de-assed the motortruck for a blanket on the primer. Cindy dug in her oversized purse, and produced the"Ass Blisterer ”. Then she got on her hands and knee joint, and stuck her ass up in the air. I willingly proceeded to smack first one cheek, then the former, sometimes getting low on her chubby thighs and producing tacky yip. She wanted a meter out, and when I paused, went to her oversized purse once more and give rise a tube of KY jelly.
"For when you are make to use it,"she said. Then she resumed her head down, ass up, work force and knee joint position, and wiggled her ass at me ! I applied the toddle several more times to her plump boldness, then lubed her lilliputian John 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 squeal. I felt her shudder twice in climax, but with the alcohol, the pot, and the recent blow-job, I was able to depend upon, ride, ride. When I finally felt my own impending coming, I pulled out of Cindy's well used lilliputian brown trap, and blistered her ass for a few more apoplexy. She was sobbing, squealing, crying, and begging me not to end in a long, incoherent babble. I dropped the"Ass Blisterer"and spread Cindy's well lube ass cheeks. When I entered her tight, hot little brown starfish, she squealed her loudest"EEEEEEEEE…."yet, and collapsed under me, even as I achieved my own coming, and pumped squirt after squirt of hot cum in her ass.
Next day, when Cindy called, she was as bubbly and felicitous as I had ever heard her. She wanted me to fall by after work so we could discuss a few new things she wanted to try. Hey, if getting her ass blistered and a good throat- roll in the hay made her that happy, why not new things ? Not to observe one super-duper ass fucking, which both of us really got off on. Turned out, she wanted some new things to spank her ass with, and some early toy. She also wanted what she called some decent Mary Jane. Said the clobber she had wasn't really estimable. And, she still was on that threesome kicking, but had an mind that she thought I might go for.
So, I built two Sir Thomas More paddles, long enough to catch both cheeks of Cindy's ample ass. One, I drilled a pattern of holes in, the early 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 cinch strap, and restored it to flexibility with some mitt rubbing and neat's-foot oil. The strap already had some kettle of fish in it, and I punched a few more. I could hardly hold off to lay that across Cindy's ass. final stage, I cut some electric switch, or really, rods, off of different character of trees, and peeled them, then whittled and sanded them smooth. I wasn't too sure about the rod, but Cindy wanted them. She still said that the Nox 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 meter off afterward. side by side, 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 day, and wanted to know if she could follow over after piece of work, about eleven, eleven thirty. I said OK, and asked if she could score some seemly smoke. I gave her some cash, and said I would see her later. When she showed up, we smoked a articulatio, ( which was dynamite poop ), and took a shower together. I soaped her all over, more in some places than in others. I shampooed and conditioned her poor, raven black hair, and shaved her pits, wooden leg, and the backrest of her cervix, under the brusk haircloth there. ( She said pilus growing out on her neck under her short style prickled. ) Then, getting out of the cascade, I shaved her pussy, and rubbed her newly shaved field with a application she had brought that she said was better than child oil. All this time, she had washed me really good all over, and inspired a raging erection 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 kitty until she shuddered, moaned, and begged me to fuck her. I turned her over, put her on her manus and knees, and fucked her doggy-style until we were both exhausted and satiated. I went to kip with her small trunk cuddled up against me.
When I awakened, Linda had washed all the dishes, cleaned up the privy, picked up all the dirty clothes, and was sitting, smoking a cigarette and drinking coffee she had made.
We said"good morning,"and I went to relieve myself and get a cup of umber. I could tell 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 cast cushions and produced one of the boat 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 mortal 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 present it to her one of these solar day. 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 spite her, or make 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 weird, it might smart 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 retrieve about it for a while."
I said OK, but was mentally thinking that Linda was not going to really like getting spanked, much lupus erythematosus her ass blistered, like Cindy did. I mean, Cindy sometimes had an sexual climax when being spanked. I know it made her super horny, and the more than she got her ass spanked, the Thornton Wilder she got. Sometimes she asked me to bear on to spank her ass past the point I was fix to have intercourse her, but she really got off on it.
So Linda left, and I felt I had dodged a bullet. I told her I couldn't see her that night, since we were coming off days off, and going on six ‘ til two slip. She worked three ‘ til eleven, and I couldn't wait up for her and take a leak it to work the next morning. She said"OK. address me !"and was out the door.
working daylights, I didn't have the time for either Cindy or Linda, due to getting up so early, but Cindy arranged to swop slip with a workfellow one day that calendar week, and I said I would clean her up after I dropped the bunch off and showered.
Thursday, the day I had set aside for Cindy, I dropped off the crew, had a overnice stiff drink and a hot cascade, gathered up Cindy's toys, had another stiff deglutition, and was off to pick up Cindy. When I arrived at Cindy's home, she gathered up her oversize pocketbook, 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 garish during spanking and sex, and her kids were home. The cabin was fairly isolated, with a kitchenette and two twin bottom, and a living-sitting room with a couple of overstuffed chair and Osmanli.
We got to the cabin, and Cindy rolled us a articulatio. After a few hits, she pronounced it in force 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 patch, and then tied her hands behind her back, with a loop around her neck that forced her to hold her point back, and made her breasts stick out. next, I applied some ice to her outthrust mamilla, making them get intemperate, and stick out even further. I applied the gator jaws to the gratuity of her mamilla, getting a squeal for each tit I clamped. I let her cheat on around a bit, occasionally giving her a hit off the joint, or feeding her a sip of my summit and seven.
Next, I had her sit in one of the overstuffed chairs, and give me some forefront, spaced out with sips of the summit and seven, which she swirled around my peter before swallowing. The way she was tied, the loop topology around her neck kept her from going as oceanic abyss as I wanted her to, so I re-tied her hands around her waist, and stripped her pants and panty off while I had her standing up. I gave her the final stage hit off the roofy, and laid it aside. Cindy held the gage for a foresightful clip, 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 fast, getting the tie right between her pussy lip. Next, I bent her over the back of the chair, and arrayed the paddles, strap, and rod in the prat, where she could see them. I told her I was going to use all of them until I got the trashy squeal !
I paddled and strapped Cindy's ass until it was red, then, with her still bent over the chair, fucked her slight brown rosebud until we both climaxed, she several times. She squealed, yelped, cried and begged me for more. I still can not believe how much she got off on having her ass beaten on, but she could take 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 strap. Cindy liked both of the paddle, said the suave one was a"cut"and the one with kettle of fish was a"treble dose 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 finger. Her chubby ass and the backs of her thigh were already so red that I thought that even Cindy would have had enough by now.
We smoked another joint, and by this time we had the munchies bad. We took a immediate shower together, and I left to stock up on a couple of cheeseburgers and some junk food. I left Cindy with clothespins on her nipples and orders not to take out them. Of course of instruction, when I got back, she had taken the pins off, so I bent her over the chair, and gave her about ten slug across her ass and the cover of her thigh with one of the rods 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 bumble me. What with the earlier physical exercise in her tight little bunghole, she sucked for a long clip, with me giving her boost by pushing her pass down and sometimes pulling her down by the hair's-breadth. After a while, I made her kneel on the ottoman, and fucked her doggie style with me standing up. That woman had the hottest, tightest twat I was ever into.
I sacked out on one of the beds for a while, and when Cindy woke me up, it was time to leave if I was going to make 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 Town, I had Cindy down across the pickup rear end, sucking on my gumshoe all the way back to town. I finally had to rive up in her driveway and sustain her caput down while I came in her mouth, but I went to work worn out and well quenched !
Later that workweek, after we had worked our six days of day shimmy, I called Linda and asked if she wanted to come over after she got off at eleven.
With almost three days off, I planned a footling S & S ( sucking and sex ) with Linda, and hoped Cindy wouldn't interfere. Usually, after a good ass blistering, it was a few daytime before Cindy was gear up for another round .