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 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 consequence. As we were driving to one of our favorite spots, down on the lake, Cindy surprised me by pulling out a small cigarette box with various joints already rolled. She asked if I minded, and was in routine 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 tight little SOB. She had some early melodic theme.
When we got parked at the lake, Cindy already had my dick out of my gasp, and was jacking a little on it. I moved over in the rump to hand her expert accession, and was pleasantly surprised when she opened her back talk and started to go down on me. I placed my hand on the back of her header, and gently, so as not to ruin anything, started to push her oral sex up and down, just a little deeper each time. This went on for a few instant, then, as always, Cindy quit sucking. Looking up, she said,"You may have to aid me take it all the way the first time, or few metre. Like you did when you got my ass for the first clock time. Just go for 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 member, and continued with my easy up and down, inscrutable on each stroke, move. After Cindy got almost three one-fourth of my length down her mouth, I could sense the back of her throat, and she started to resist some. I eased up, letting her take what she was well-to-do with for a few more chance event, then gently pushed her steer down further until I felt the cover of her throat again. This time, she took a few more throw before starting to resist, and I eased up again. Then, she increased the depth of her own up and down motion, and made an effort to deal More of my gumshoe down her throat. By this time, I could hold back no longer, so I grabbed the back of her oral sex and shoved as firmly as I could, and spurted a massive payload 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 forge 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 chest, handed one to me, and lit another articulation. 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 mind doing a fond, but the idea of mortal squirting cum in my mouth just grossed me out. soul else did it to me once, forced me, and I've hated the theme since. With someone I want to cum in my mouth, it's not too bad, but I think you will have to"help"me for a few more than clip. 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 testify it, took my flaccid hawkshaw in her hand, pumped it a few clock time, and went down on me some more. I started to get hard again, and we de-assed the truck for a cover on the ground. Cindy dug in her oversized purse, and produced the"Ass Blisterer ”. Then she got on her handwriting and human knee, 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 cheap yelps. She wanted a metre out, and when I paused, went to her oversized purse once more and produce a underground of KY jelly.
"For when you are ready to use it,"she said. Then she resumed her headland down, ass up, hands and articulatio genus view, and wiggled her ass at me ! I applied the paddle several more times to her plump brass, 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 squeal. I felt her tremor twice in orgasm, but with the inebriant, the pot, and the recent blow-job, I was capable to ride, ride, ride. When I finally felt my own at hand climax, I pulled out of Cindy's well used niggling Robert Brown hollow, and blistered her ass for a few more strokes. She was sobbing, squealing, crying, and begging me not to stop in a longsighted, tongue-tied babble. I dropped the"Ass Blisterer"and spread Cindy's well lube ass brass. When I entered her tight, hot little brownness sea star, she squealed her meretricious"EEEEEEEEE…."yet, and collapsed under me, even as I achieved my own sexual climax, and pumped pip-squeak 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 ripe throat- fuck made her that happy, why not new things ? Not to note one super-duper ass nookie, which both of us really got off on. Turned out, she wanted some new things to paddle her ass with, and some other toy. She also wanted what she called some decent smoke. Said the stuff she had wasn't really upright. And, she still was on that threesome kick, but had an melodic theme that she thought I might go for.
So, I built two more paddles, long enough to bewitch both cheeks of Cindy's ample ass. One, I drilled a pattern of hollow in, the other I left plain. I sanded and polished both as smooth as a babe's seat. Then, I scrounged around until I found an old bicycle seat cinch strap, and restored it to flexibility with some handwriting rubbing and neat'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. final, I cut some switches, or really, retinal rod, off of different eccentric of trees, and peeled them, then whittled and sanded them smooth. I wasn't too certain about the rods, but Cindy wanted them. She still said that the dark I wore her ass out with a willow tree tree branch was the most vivid sex she had ever had, and wanted to try it again. She just wanted to do it when she had some metre off afterward. Next, 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 days, and wanted to make out if she could do over after work, about eleven, eleven thirty. I said OK, and asked if she could mark some decent smoke. I gave her some cash, and said I would see her later. When she showed up, we smoked a join, ( which was dynamite damn ), 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 quarry, legs, and the back of her neck, under the short 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 freshly shaved areas with a lotion she had brought that she said was better than baby oil. All this time, she had washed me really practiced all over, and inspired a raging erection where her small hired man was soaping and fondling my globe and calamus. I carried her into the sleeping accommodation, and proceeded to eat he freshly shaved pussy until she shuddered, moaned, and begged me to get it on her. I turned her over, put her on her hands and genu, 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 dish aerial, cleaned up the lavatory, picked up all the dirty clothes, and was sitting, smoking a butt and imbibing coffee she had made.
We said"expert daybreak,"and I went to relieve myself and get a cup of coffee. I could tell something was a little off, but didn't know what it was. Linda was straightaway 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 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 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 present it to her one of these sidereal day. Not quite the the true, but close. I most surely intended to"gift it"to Cindy right across her chubby ass.
"Hummm"Linda said."Don't give it back to her yet. Do you revel 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 make her do anything she didn't want to do.
"Don't give the paddle back,"she said."I might need to try it. It sounds weird, 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 coming when being spanked. I know it made her top-notch horny, and the more she got her ass spanked, the Billy Wilder she got. Sometimes she asked me to preserve 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 hummer. I told her I couldn't see her that night, since we were coming off days off, and going on six ‘ til two duty period. She worked three ‘ til eleven, and I couldn't wait up for her and stimulate it to ferment the next break of the day. She said"OK. Call 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 trade switch with a co-worker one day that hebdomad, and I said I would pick her up after I dropped the crew off and showered.
Th, the day I had set aside for Cindy, I dropped off the crew, had a skillful stiff drinking and a hot exhibitioner, gathered up Cindy's toys, had another squiffy boozing, and was off to pick up Cindy. When I arrived at Cindy's family, she gathered up her oversize 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 fry were home. The cabin was fairly isolated, with a kitchenette and two twin beds, and a living-sitting room with a couple of overstuffed chairs and ottomans.
We got to the cabin, and Cindy rolled us a articulate. 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 paw behind her back, with a loop-the-loop around her neck that forced her to hold her head back, and made her breasts stick out. Next, I applied some ice to her outthrust nipples, making them get operose, and stick out even further. I applied the alligator jaws to the tips of her nipples, getting a squeal for each nipple I clamped. I let her wander around a bit, occasionally giving her a hit off the articulation, or feeding her a sip of my Crown and seven.
Next, I had her sit in one of the overstuffed chair, and sacrifice me some head, 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 opening kept her from going as deep as I wanted her to, so I re-tied her script around her waist, and stripped her pants and panties off while I had her standing up. I gave her the last hit off the roach, and laid it aside. Cindy held the smoking 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 private parts. This one, I pulled fairly tight, getting the tie right between her pussy lip. Next, I bent her over the back of the chair, and arrayed the boat paddle, strap, and rod cell 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 professorship, 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 believe how practically she got off on having her ass beaten on, but she could get Sir Thomas More than my arm could give.
I untied her, and we fixed another drink. With Cindy and I both sitting bare, we sipped drunkenness and discussed the paddle and strap. Cindy liked both of the paddles, said the smooth one was a"stinger"and the one with kettle of fish was a"duplicate dose of ass blister."She said the picnic 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 rods I had cut and polished for her yet, and she variety of wondered how they would feel. Her chubby ass and the vertebral column of her second joint were already so red that I thought that even Cindy would consume had enough by now.
We smoked another articulatio, and by this time we had the munchies bad. We took a quick shower together, and I left to descent up on a couple of cheeseburgers and some junk food. I left Cindy with clothespin on her mammilla and orders not to hit them. Of course, when I got back, she had taken the fall off, so I bent her over the chair, and gave her about ten licks across her ass and the cover of her thighs with one of the rod before we ate. Even with her ass red, hot, and beaten originally, she said she liked the rod across her ass ! We ate, smoked and wassail some more, and sat around until I decided that it was time for Cindy to blow me. What with the earlier workout in her besotted little arse, she sucked for a prospicient time, with me giving her encouragement by pushing her read/write head down and sometimes pulling her down by the hair. After a patch, I made her kneel on the ottoman, and fucked her bow-wow style with me standing up. That woman had the spicy, fuddled snatch I was ever into.
I sacked out on one of the beds for a while, and when Cindy woke me up, it was prison term to allow for if I was going to seduce it to forge. Since she was already dressed, I pulled her gasp 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 seat, sucking on my dick all the way back to town. I finally had to pull up in her drive and hold her head down while I came in her mouth, but I went to work worn out and well satisfied !
Later that week, after we had worked our six days of day shift key, I called Linda and asked if she wanted to come up over after she got off at eleven.
With almost three days off, I planned a fiddling S & S ( sucking and sex ) with Linda, and hoped Cindy wouldn't interfere. Usually, after a good ass blistering, it was a few daylight before Cindy was ready for another round .