Chapter III- Linda and Cindy
I called Cindy at work that evening, and asked her if she was still quick to squeal like a pig. She said yes, and to pick her up in the parking lot at xi thirty. I picked her up, on schedule, and we went out for a crapulence or three before getting to the briny upshot. As we were driving to one of our favorite spots, down on the lake, Cindy surprised me by pulling out a little cigarette box with various joints 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 alcoholic beverage, I was getting really horny, and looking forward to Cindy's tight little asshole. She had some other thought.
When we got parked at the lake, Cindy already had my gumshoe out of my pants, and was jacking a little on it. I moved over in the fundament to apply her better access, and was pleasantly surprised when she opened her mouth and started to go down on me. I placed my hand on the back of her fountainhead, and gently, so as not to ruin anything, started to push her head up and down, just a little deeper each fourth dimension. This went on for a few instant, then, as always, Cindy quit suck. Looking up, she said,"You may take in to help me guide it all the way the first base prison term, or few times. Like you did when you got my ass for the 1st time. Just hold 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 hard phallus, and continued with my easy up and down, deeper on each stroke, motion. After Cindy got almost three quarters of my duration down her sassing, I could feel the back of her throat, and she started to resist some. I eased up, letting her take what she was well-off with for a few more cerebrovascular accident, 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 balk, and I eased up again. Then, she increased the depth of her own up and down question, and made an effort to consume more than of my putz down her pharynx. By this time, I could hold back no thirster, so I grabbed the back of her head and shoved as hard as I could, and spurted a massive onus of cum down her throat. I don't know if she gagged, or choked, or swallowed hard, but something that she did caused me to spirt 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 chest of drawers in the back. She opened them with the opener on the ice bureau, handed one to me, and lit another spliff. We smoked the articulate 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 head doing a fond, but the approximation of somebody squirting cum in my backtalk just grossed me out. Somebody else did it to me once, forced me, and I've hated the idea since. With somebody I want to cum in my mouthpiece, it's not too bad, but I think you will have to"help"me for a few more sentence. 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 fix for more. She grinned and nodded, and as if to prove it, took my flaccid dick in her hired hand, pumped it a few fourth dimension, and went down on me some more. I started to get hard again, and we de-assed the motortruck for a blanket on the ground. Cindy dug in her oversized handbag, and produced the"Ass Blisterer ”. Then she got on her hands and articulatio genus, and stuck her ass up in the air. I willingly proceeded to smack first one impertinence, then the other, sometimes getting low on her chubby thigh and producing loud yelps. She wanted a time out, and when I paused, went to her oversized purse once more and produce a subway of KY jelly.
"For when you are ready to use it,"she said. Then she resumed her headland down, ass up, men and knees position, and wiggled her ass at me ! I applied the dodder several more sentence to her plump buttock, then lubed her small Robert 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 orgasm, but with the alcohol, the pot, and the recent blow-job, I was able to ride, tantalize, ride. When I finally felt my own impend orgasm, I pulled out of Cindy's well exploited piddling brown hole, and blistered her ass for a few more stroke. She was sobbing, squealing, crying, and begging me not to check in a long, tongue-tied babbling. I dropped the"Ass Blisterer"and spread Cindy's well lubed ass brass. When I entered her pixilated, hot little brownness sea star, she squealed her forte"EEEEEEEEE…."yet, and collapsed under me, even as I achieved my own orgasm, and pumped jet 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 make out by after work so we could discuss a few new thing she wanted to try. Hey, if getting her ass blistered and a good throat- fuck made her that felicitous, why not new affair ? Not to name one super-duper ass screwing, which both of us really got off on. Turned out, she wanted some new thing to spank her ass with, and some other toys. She also wanted what she called some decently sens. Said the stuff she had wasn't really good. And, she still was on that threesome kick, but had an estimation that she thought I might go for.
So, I built two more paddle, long enough to catch both nerve of Cindy's ample ass. One, I drilled a traffic pattern of holes in, the early I left plain. I sanded and polished both as smooth as a infant's stub. Then, I scrounged around until I found an old saddle cinch strap, and restored it to flexibility with some hired hand rubbing and not bad's-foot oil. The strap already had some holes in it, and I punched a few more. I could hardly wait to lay that across Cindy's ass. utmost, I cut some electric switch, or really, retinal rod, off of different character of trees, and peeled them, then whittled and sanded them smooth. I wasn't too surely about the gat, 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 meter off afterward. adjacent, 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 mean solar day, and wanted to know if she could issue forth over after workplace, about eleven, eleven 30. I said OK, and asked if she could grade some decent grass. I gave her some cash, and said I would see her later. When she showed up, we smoked a joint, ( which was dynamite shit ), and took a shower together. I soaped her all over, more in some home than in others. I shampooed and conditioned her shortly, raven Shirley Temple haircloth, and shaved her pits, stage, and the spine of her neck, under the curtly hair there. ( She said fuzz growing out on her cervix under her short fashion prickled. ) Then, getting out of the shower bath, I shaved her pussy, and rubbed her saucily shaved areas with a lotion she had brought that she said was practiced than baby oil. All this time, she had washed me really skillful all over, and inspired a raging hard-on where her pocket-sized hired man was soaping and fondling my balls and shaft. I carried her into the sleeping accommodation, and proceeded to eat he freshly shaved pussycat until she shuddered, moaned, and begged me to have it off her. I turned her over, put her on her helping hand and knee, and fucked her doggy-style until we were both exhausted and satiated. I went to slumber with her minuscule organic structure cuddled up against me.
When I awakened, Linda had washed all the dishes, cleaned up the bathroom, picked up all the dirty clothes, and was sitting, smoking a cigarette and drunkenness coffee she had made.
We said"good break of day,"and I went to excuse myself and get a cup of coffee bean. I could tell something was a lilliputian 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 shock absorber 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 desire 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 old girlfriend, because she liked it, and had intended to reach it to her one of these days. Not quite the truth, but close. I most surely intended to"pass it"to Cindy right across her chubby ass.
"Hummm"Linda said."Don't give it back to her yet. Do you savor 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 draw her, or hurt her, or make her do anything she didn't want to do.
"Don't give the paddle back,"she said."I might desire to try it. It sounds weird, it might wound 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 LE her ass blistered, like Cindy did. I mean, Cindy sometimes had an orgasm when being spanked. I know it made her super horny, and the Sir Thomas 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 ready to fuck 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 shift. She worked three ‘ til eleven, and I couldn't wait up for her and make it to make the next break of day. She said"OK. Call me !"and was out the door.
working daylight, I didn't have the time for either Cindy or Linda, due to getting up so early, but Cindy arranged to swap chemise with a co-worker one day that hebdomad, and I said I would pick her up after I dropped the crew off and showered.
Thursday, the day I had set aside for Cindy, I dropped off the bunch, had a Nice corpse swallow and a hot shower, gathered up Cindy's toy dog, had another stiff drink, and was off to foot up Cindy. When I arrived at Cindy's sign, 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 propensity to be loud during spanking and sex, and her child were home. The cabin was fairly isolated, with a kitchenette and two similitude beds, and a living-sitting way with a span of overstuff chairs and ottomans.
We got to the cabin, and Cindy rolled us a joint. After a few bang, she pronounced it just 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 helping hand behind her back, with a grummet around her neck opening that forced her to harbour her head back, and made her titty stick out. succeeding, I applied some ice to her outthrust nipples, making them get hard, and stick out even further. I applied the alligator jaws to the gratuity of her nipples, getting a squeal for each nipple I clamped. I let her drift 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 chairs, and throw 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 grommet 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 gasp and pantie off while I had her standing up. I gave her the concluding hit off the roach, and laid it aside. Cindy held the smoke for a tenacious fourth dimension, and after I had a tie around her waist and both hands tied down, I decided to add another, running through her privates. This one, I pulled fairly tight, getting the tie rightfield between her pussy sass. Next, I bent her over the back of the chairwoman, and arrayed the boat paddle, strap, and pole 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 bent over the chair, fucked her picayune Robert 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 get hold of more than my arm could give.
I untied her, and we fixed another deglutition. With Cindy and I both sitting naked, we sipped drunkenness and discussed the paddle and strap. Cindy liked both of the paddles, said the polish one was a"stinger"and the one with cakehole was a"double loony toons of ass blister."She said the cinch strap was as fold 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 rods I had cut and polished for her yet, and she sort of enquire how they would palpate. Her chubby ass and the rachis of her thighs were already so red that I thought that even Cindy would have had enough by now.
We smoked another joint, and by this metre we had the munchies bad. We took a quick cascade together, and I left to caudex up on a couple of cheeseburgers and some dust intellectual nourishment. I left Cindy with clothespin on her teat and ordering not to remove them. Of course, when I got back, she had taken the pins off, so I bent her over the chair, and gave her about ten lap across her ass and the backs of her second joint with one of the rod 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 tight lilliputian bunghole, she sucked for a hanker metre, with me giving her encouragement by pushing her head down and sometimes pulling her Down by the hair. After a while, I made her kneel on the Ottoman, and fucked her pooch dash with me standing up. That charwoman had the hottest, pixilated pussy 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 shape. Since she was already dressed, I pulled her pant down and strapped her ass a few meter right before we left. As we drove back to townspeople, 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 drive and nurse her heading down while I came in her mouth, but I went to sour worn out and well satisfied !
Later that calendar week, after we had worked our six Day of day shift, 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 little S & S ( sucking and sex ) with Linda, and hoped Cindy wouldn't interfere. Usually, after a dear ass blistering, it was a few Day before Cindy was ready for another beat .