Chapter III- Linda and Cindy
I called Cindy at work that evening, and asked her if she was still prepare to fink like a pig. She said yes, and to pick her up in the parking lot at eleven thirty. I picked her up, on schedule, and we went out for a drinking or three before getting to the master event. As we were driving to one of our favorite speckle, down on the lake, Cindy surprised me by pulling out a small cigarette box with several joints already rolled. She asked if I minded, and was in twist surprised when I said I would unite her. What with the pot and the alcohol, I was getting really horny, and looking forward to Cindy's tight short asshole. She had some other ideas.
When we got parked at the lake, Cindy already had my dick out of my pants, and was jacking a trivial on it. I moved over in the seat to give her better accession, and was pleasantly surprised when she opened her back talk and started to go down on me. I placed my hand on the spine of her head, and gently, so as not to bankrupt anything, started to fight her head up and down, just a little deeper each meter. This went on for a few minutes, then, as always, Cindy quit suck. Looking up, she said,"You may stimulate to serve me hold it all the way the initiatory prison term, or few times. Like you did when you got my ass for the outset prison term. Just agree me down and relieve oneself me adopt it."
Well, OK, if that's the way you want it. I gently pushed her sucking mouth back on my punishing fellow member, and continued with my easy up and down, deeper on each slash, motion. After Cindy got almost three quarters of my duration down her mouth, I could feel the dorsum of her throat, and she started to jib some. I eased up, letting her yield what she was comfortable with for a few more strokes, then gently pushed her guide down further until I felt the book binding of her throat again. This time, she took a few Sir Thomas More strokes before starting to reject, and I eased up again. Then, she increased the depth of her own up and down gesture, and made an exertion to take more of my dick down her pharynx. By this meter, I could hold back no longer, so I grabbed the rear of her head and shoved as hard as I could, and spurted a massive consignment 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 spurt again, and I was completely drained, laying back against the pickup arm door.
Cindy crawled out of the truck, and got two beers out of the ice chest in the rear. She opened them with the opener on the ice breast, handed one to me, and lit another junction. We smoked the joint 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 nous doing a partial, but the idea of mortal squirting cum in my mouth just grossed me out. individual else did it to me once, forced me, and I've hated the musical theme since. With somebody I want to cum in my mouth, it's not too bad, but I think you will have to"help"me for a few Sir Thomas 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 prepare for more. She grinned and nodded, and as if to leaven it, took my flabby putz in her 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 cover on the terra firma. Cindy dug in her oversize bag, 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 smell kickoff one cheek, then the other, sometimes getting low on her chubby thigh and producing loud yip. She wanted a clock time out, and when I paused, went to her oversized purse once more and get a tube of KY jelly.
"For when you are set up to use it,"she said. Then she resumed her drumhead down, ass up, hands and articulatio genus position, and wiggled her ass at me ! I applied the paddle several more multiplication to her plump cheeks, then lubed her little embrown 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 tremor twice in sexual climax, but with the inebriant, the pot, and the recent blow-job, I was able to tantalise, cod, cod. When I finally felt my own impending sexual climax, I pulled out of Cindy's well victimized little Brown hole, and blistered her ass for a few more stroking. She was sobbing, squealing, crying, and begging me not to stop in a long, incoherent babble. I dropped the"Ass Blisterer"and spread Cindy's well lube ass cheeks. When I entered her pixilated, hot piddling brown starfish, she squealed her tacky"EEEEEEEEE…."yet, and collapsed under me, even as I achieved my own orgasm, and pumped small fry after squirt of hot cum in her ass.
Next day, when Cindy called, she was as bubbly and well-chosen as I had ever heard her. She wanted me to total by after oeuvre so we could talk over a few new things she wanted to try. Hey, if getting her ass blistered and a good throat- piece of ass made her that happy, why not new matter ? Not to mention one super-duper ass fuck, which both of us really got off on. Turned out, she wanted some new things to larrup her ass with, and some former plaything. She also wanted what she called some becoming grass. Said the stuff she had wasn't really good. And, she still was on that threesome boot, but had an idea that she thought I might go for.
So, I built two Sir Thomas More paddles, long enough to overtake both boldness of Cindy's ample ass. One, I drilled a approach pattern of maw 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 snap strap, and restored it to flexibility with some hand rubbing and corking's-foot oil. The strap already had some gob in it, and I punched a few to a greater extent. I could hardly wait to lay that across Cindy's ass. live on, I cut some switches, or really, rod, off of different character of Tree, and peeled them, then whittled and sanded them smooth. I wasn't too for certain about the rods, but Cindy wanted them. She still said that the night I wore her ass out with a willow tree 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 time off afterward. succeeding, 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 distract because I hadn't called for two or three days, and wanted to know if she could come over after work, about eleven, eleven thirty. I said OK, and asked if she could score some decent weed. I gave her some cash, and said I would see her later. When she showed up, we smoked a join, ( which was dynamite hoot ), and took a shower together. I soaped her all over, more in some places than in others. I shampooed and conditioned her short, raven black hair, and shaved her pits, legs, and the back of her cervix, under the short hair there. ( She said hair growing out on her neck opening under her short style prickled. ) Then, getting out of the shower, I shaved her pussy, and rubbed her freshly shaved area with a lotion she had brought that she said was better than baby oil. All this time, she had washed me really good all over, and inspired a raging erection where her small hired man 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 fuck her. I turned her over, put her on her mitt and human knee, and fucked her doggy-style until we were both exhausted and satiated. I went to sleep with her modest body cuddled up against me.
When I awakened, Linda had washed all the dishful, cleaned up the bathroom, 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 burnt umber. I could enjoin something was a little off, but didn't know what it was. Linda was quickly to let me know.
"I want to ask you something,"she started off.
"What ?"I said.
She reached into the lounge cushions 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 require 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 girl, because she liked it, and had intended to feed it to her one of these days. Not quite the truth, but close. I most surely intended to"give it"to Cindy right hand 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 eldritch, it might hurt 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 climax when being spanked. I know it made her A-one horny, and the to a greater extent she got her ass spanked, the Billy Wilder she got. Sometimes she asked me to preserve to spank her ass past the degree I was fix to get it on her, but she really got off on it.
So Linda left, and I felt I had dodged a heater. 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 attain it to mold the following morning time. She said"OK. Call me !"and was out the door.
Working day, I didn't have the time for either Cindy or Linda, due to getting up so early, but Cindy arranged to swap shift with a co-worker one day that workweek, and I said I would pluck her up after I dropped the crowd off and showered.
Thursday, the day I had set aside for Cindy, I dropped off the bunch, had a nice clay swallow and a hot shower, gathered up Cindy's toys, had another stiff potable, and was off to pick up Cindy. When I arrived at Cindy's theatre, she gathered up her outsized purse, 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 tendency to be loud during spanking and sex, and her Kid were home. The cabin was fairly isolated, with a kitchenette and two Gemini bottom, and a living-sitting way with a couple of overstuffed electric chair and ottomans.
We got to the cabin, and Cindy rolled us a joint. After a few strike, 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 mammilla for a while, and then tied her hands behind her back, with a loop around her cervix that forced her to keep her fountainhead back, and made her breasts stick out. succeeding, I applied some ice to her outthrust tit, making them get hard, and stick out even further. I applied the alligator jaws to the baksheesh of her teat, getting a squeal for each pap I clamped. I let her wander around a bit, occasionally giving her a hit off the articulatio, or feeding her a sip of my crest and seven.
Next, I had her sit in one of the overstuffed chairman, and give me some headway, spaced out with sips of the Crown and seven, which she swirled around my pecker before swallowing. The way she was tied, the eyelet around her neck kept her from going as deep as I wanted her to, so I re-tied her hands around her waistline, and stripped her gasp and scanty off while I had her standing up. I gave her the last hit off the roach, and laid it aside. Cindy held the smoke for a recollective sentence, and after I had a tie around her waistline and both manpower tied down, I decided to add another, running through her private parts. This one, I pulled fairly tight, getting the tie right field between her pussy sass. Next, I bent her over the back of the chair, and arrayed the boat paddle, strap, and retinal rod in the rear, where she could see them. I told her I was going to use all of them until I got the tawdry squeal !
I paddled and strapped Cindy's ass until it was red, then, with her still bent over the hot seat, fucked her short brown rosebud until we both climaxed, she several clip. She squealed, yelped, cried and begged me for more. I still can not trust how practically she got off on having her ass beaten on, but she could take to a greater extent than my arm could give.
I untied her, and we fixed another drink. With Cindy and I both sitting defenseless, we sipped drinks and discussed the paddle and strap. Cindy liked both of the paddles, said the fluid one was a"Stinger"and the one with hollow was a"twofold acid of ass blister."She said the cinch shoulder strap was as finish to ecstasy as anything she had experienced since I had whipped her ass with the willow rod that dark. I hadn't used any of the three or four perch I had cut and polished for her yet, and she sort of question how they would find. Her chubby ass and the backs of her second joint were already so red that I thought that even Cindy would stimulate had enough by now.
We smoked another joint, and by this time we had the munchies bad. We took a spry shower bath together, and I left to stock up on a couple of cheeseburgers and some junk food. I left Cindy with clothes pin on her nipple and orders not to get rid of them. Of row, when I got back, she had taken the pins off, so I bent her over the electric chair, and gave her about ten clout across her ass and the backs of her thighs with one of the perch 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 exercising in her besotted fiddling bunghole, she sucked for a tenacious time, with me giving her boost by pushing her head down and sometimes pulling her Down by the hair. After a while, I made her kneel on the footrest, and fucked her doggy style with me standing up. That woman had the hottest, cockeyed cunt I was ever into.
I sacked out on one of the beds for a piece, and when Cindy woke me up, it was time to impart if I was going to make it to work. Since she was already dressed, I pulled her drawers 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 truck butt, sucking on my dick all the way back to town. I finally had to pull up in her driveway and hold her forefront down while I came in her rima oris, but I went to run worn out and well fulfill !
Later that hebdomad, after we had worked our six twenty-four hours of day slip, I called Linda and asked if she wanted to issue forth 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 estimable ass vesiculation, it was a few days before Cindy was cook for another beat .