Welcome back readers of my filth.

When this humble narrator hold out left you I had just been fired from the rock and roll lifestyle know as flipping Warren Earl Burger for fucking the donkey dicked half wit night manager.

It was merely the second gear in a series of three business I would drop off over the summertime before I moved into the two that would end up defining the following several years of my life. But that's getting ahead of myself, you want to take heed all about how my big titted self got canned from the following job. Here's a pinch, it's a three lettered discussion that starts with"sex ”. Shocking huh ?

With two oeuvre disasters under my belted ammunition it was prison term to move on and hope I landed in a job that wouldn't end with me landing on my binding. Mrs Parsons even decided to list herself as a character reference after an debauchery at our place with Momma, , hope, myself and about eight big contraband turncock. Mind you it wasn't a sex reference, being the sermoniser wife in a strongly christian townspeople was a big kudos to let in anyone's book.

This was just few Clarence Shepard Day Jr. after the pounding and firing at the Burger business leader and organized religion still wasn't talking to me, so she missed out on the cum-for-all. Mrs. Parsons'name was as good as gold in this townspeople and I actually had job offers down the block.

I eventually chose on a lingerie store, simply because I would get a great deal on pieces and could directly order customsized bra and outfits for Momma and myself. ma had immense breasts and mine while not monsters like her, were exceptionally large and out of proportion with my petite frame. No more force back two hours into the big urban center and two time of day back to get bra for us, or ordering and waiting three month for something that might not even fit.

It was a dream job. The clientle were predominantly cleaning woman on their own, or dyad and the periodic bashful man looking for something for his lady friend, or possibly himself. Who am I to try ? It was a pretty laid back envoirnment. My boss, Patti was a aspiration boss too.

Patti was a dyke, and made no allusions about it. She was what you might think a mildly lip rouge Lesbian. She had short cropped dark hairsbreadth a stud poker pierced nose ( year s before it was popular ) nighttime tanned skin displaying her one-half native heritage, cool grey eye, and was always dressed in a slightly off punk manner to her. Her lady friend would hail and beak her up after employment. She would smoke joint with me, let me play any music I liked. We talked about girls, and by the end of the first of all day I had already dropped that I was bi. She even invited me to dinner with her girlfriend.

We would try outfits on after study, and I generally knew why she loved helping me into them, my bosom have always been young woman magnet. But she was too professional and too aplomb to ever act on her attraction or try ruining our friendship.

Within a mates twenty-four hour period I was already working 9 to 5 and was offered weekends when shoal started, in short-circuit everything was absolutely awing. And for the first off three hebdomad, everything was.


Then George IV stepped in through the door and everything changed.

From the moment he stepped in the place I knew he was a man that demanded attention. Every head word turned in some manner when he wandered in. If"manly"was defined by a picture in a lexicon it would stimulate been a picture of George. He strode with self-confidence and security as if he owned the ground he walked on.

George was in his mid 40's and a powerhouse of a man. He stood at 6'2"and had a upstanding athletic build. Dirty blonde hiar close cropped with tactile sensation of grey at the temples which added a touch of note to him. A chisel trunk from hard work, classically rugged good looks and a expression from his gorgeous blue eyes could plough a cleaning woman's legs into butter. There was something oddly familiar about him too.

He was dressed sharply, yet casually and strolled through the aisle checking out everything in the store. He smiled at a match who was shopping, the lady smiled back and instead of looking away he merely locked his eyes on her as if communicating his commendation of her. The wife blushed like a school little girl until the hubby went red and pulled her away. George would then go back to what he was doing.

"hullo Patti ”, came his sheeny baritone voice

"Hi George V ”, Patti said waving nervously to him with a smile

I even saw a legal brief flush on her cheek when he spoke to her, a man that could melt lesbian ? This was something out of a comic book.. Georg had the same magnetism that Marcus had attracted multitude and inspired confidence in men and lecherousness in women. I had always thought it was the entreaty of alpha Male and forbidden tabu due to Marcus being blackened, but apparently some men just had that aura regardless.

"It has been awhile, how's May ”, George said asking about Patti's partner.

"Oh she's hunky-dory ”, Patti blushed,"how have you been doing ?"

"Fantastic. Been out of townspeople for awhile, but back plate and back to business organisation"

"Great to hear George"

"You and I should find some meter to give ear out again"

Patti actually gulped at that"Sure George II, I would care that"

"And who is this ?"George V said turning to me.

Those eyes of his locked onto mine and were ilk headlight into my soul. I felt dwarfed by this mountain of a man. I actually felt heat in my throat as I blushed.

"Hi I'm Jacob's ladder ”, I said nervously extending my mitt

He gently took my mitt in one of his big ones and softly held it yet firmly too.

"I bet you just are ”, he said with a twinkle in his eye.

I smiled and felt like giggling like a sensation eyed pup at the feet of a rock-and-roll headliner. I was flushed and extremely flattered at his attention. I had never gone gaga over anyone like the other female child did over teen heart throbbing. But I imagine this is what they felt like.

He took his paw away and broke the go and asked us both

"So I'm looking for something for Consuella, do you have anything that would you think she might like"


"Oh there's flock, I have some things in the back here I'm surely she would love ”, Patti said almost jumping from behind the till.

"No, I think Greek valerian should designate me, if that's alright with you ”, George said turning his regard back on me.

I just smiled and blushed and lookd to my feet.

"I guess ”, I could pick up Patti say a touch crestfallen,"but if you need any help, please let me cognise"

George V wandered to the back where we had the gamey kit on display behind a divider. Patti just motioned to me and whispered"He's one of our biggest customers, make him felicitous"and pushed me after him. As I turned to walk she grabbed me again and undid one of my top clitoris on my blouse

"mamilla never hurt"and she pushed me on the ass back

George was looking at brassiere and bustiers when I wandered into the back sectionalization. He turned to me and gave me a million dollar smiling. I saddled up on side him with my hands behind my rachis, ever so slightly pronouncing my cleavage through my top.. He checked me out once and went back to it.


Consuella is a good admirer of mine and I know she wants something to surprse her husband ”, George said looking through the rack.,"what do you advise ?"

I looked through the wrack as well, trying to pluck out something gracious and refined, and found a red and egg white striped chemise.

"You can never go wrong with something weak and fun"

"Hmmm, I don't know, she might be a bit too big for that"

"Oh, I'm sorry I didn't realize she was a asset sized woman"

"I'm sorry Charity, I didn't mean it that way ”, he said with favorable deep chuckle,"I meant she might be too top heavy for that"

I went red at that, I felt like a naïve schoolgirl being let in on a jape. This still was all too much, I just wanted to twiddle my fuzz and gaze adoringly into his eyes.

"Oh gee, gosh, I don't know ”, I said suddenly flusteredThen I noticed I actually was curling an end of hair with my finger nervously."Would you happen to screw her size ?"

He turned to me and gripped me by the berm and looked me up and down. I just stood there like a deer in the headlights.He actually spun me around too to see at me. I just smiled and stood there waiting his queries.

"Hmmm…she's somewhat exchangeable to you. Show me ”, George V said issue of factly, with a slightly implike smile.

"You want me to read you ?"I said startled.

"Yes"

"My cup size ?"

"Yes ”. He said calmly and confidently.

I took a quick glance around nervously. I knew Patti, George III and myself were the only ones in the fund no one could see much of anything behind the partition, yet I was still heavily loth. I smiled nervously but a look from his eyes just melted me anyways.

"Oh okay ”, I blushed and started unbuttoning.
I opened up my blouse and proudly displayed my toothsome 32DD flop encased in white lacing good manners of the store. I could already palpate my mammilla stiffen under his gaze. George smiled hungrily and cupped my bosom with his big hands. He rubbed my steady nipples under the fabric eliciting a soft gasp from me.

"Mmmmm a reduplicate D, I'd wager,".George smiled now slipping his hands under the cupful and onto my heating up flesh.

"Yes ”, I whispered half go bound.

"Show me more ”, George instructed me.

I looked around furtively and saw the changing booths. I looked at him and back to the booths and George I just smiled. He took me by the paw and led me into the nearest of the three. He pushed me in and closed the door behind him. I had never done anything in a changing kiosk, but with the experiences I had in washroom stalls with the high school football team and mrs Parsons boyfriend, I had already grown a pocket-sized fetish for these sort of atmospheres.


As George locked the door behind him I had already taken off my blouse and was unsnapping my bra. He turned to me with a hungry predatory smile and grabbed me by the small of the backbone and pulled me to him. George pressed his hard muscular eubstance against my pliant and a great deal smaller soft skeleton and I almost melted into him.

George gripped by the Chin and pushed his sassing into mine. My tongue darted swiftly into his mouth and his hungrily pushed back. I ground my articulatio coxae into his and could feel a massive thickness down his thigh. Everything about this man was glorious. He gripped my haircloth in his hands and deeply psyche kissed me, he was masterful.

He then pushed me to my knees before him and unzipped himself with one hand. George had gone commando and his thick heavy cock sprung from his pant. It was another monster, I had truly been blessed this summer it seemed. And I worshipped it.

I hungrily suck at his big heart, he bent my brain back so that I could look him in the eye whilst doing so. I felt absolutely subservient to this man in a way I hadn't felt in a upright longsighted time. There is nothing quite like falling down and worshipping a roll in the hay god who knows it to be true.He just smiled at my cultism and pushed his big center into my mouth.

With the elision of Beeder, George was the merely white guy I had ever met with a Brobdingnagian cock. But unlike Beeder, George was masterful with it. This was a man with strength, purpose, trust and skill. I moaned around his cock as I trembled through an orgasm without touching myself knowing what was in store for me.

He started thrusting his dick over and over into my backtalk, I was tearing up and drooling around his impressive girth. I couldn't get very much past my lips and I gagged every fourth dimension he hit the back of my pharynx, I kept trying but this was a bad office for even attempting to deep throat such a massive beast.

"I'd love to eat that sweet peach of yours, but this isn't that spot “, George IV said stroking my hairsbreadth like the small fuckpet I was.

He pulled his horsecock from my mouth with me gasping for air. I wanted it back in my mouth and whimpered for it. George I just gripped me the hairsbreadth, pulled me up and pulled me up against him so that we both faced the mirror.George then pushed his immense peter between my second joint and had me stare in the mirror.

He dwarfed me this mount standing behind me, he lifted one of my legs and placed my invertebrate foot on the changing booth keister. He then slipped his cock underme and I could see in the mirror this might erecting jut up between my second joint. He rubbed his dense tool against the soaking material that were my panties and I grinded myself against it whimpering. He was Brobdingnagian behind me and the image in the mirror was so sexy. The flyspeck blondewith the big titmouse and the mountainof a man with the huge cock teasing her to last with it.

"Tell me what you want"

I whimpered,"Your cock"


"I can't hear you ”, he teased rubbing his duration against me

"I want your cock, please ”, I begged.

"You want my stopcock in your little pussy"

"shag my purulent please Mr. ”, I whimpered

St. George reached around and literally yanked my step-in off with one handwriting with a snap.I gasped and then gasped again as he guided his big cinch to my waiting trap. He eased his thickheaded marrow into me ever so slowly, letting me relish every luxurious inch at a time.

George grabbed me by the titmouse as He slowly pushed into me, my centre one-half lidded as he took ascendency of my soundbox. He pulled me against his mesomorphic shape and started a obtuse truelove rythym thrusting his length in and out of me. He fucked me masterfully picking up his tempo ever so slowly but slightly picking up the temp with every thrust.

George wrapped one arm around my waist and was soon thrusting unvoiced and loyal deep into me. So firmly he even picked me up off the floor and was fucking me as my foundation dangled and I was suspendedby his thick arm.. He turned and gripped the top of the threshold with one hand as he started slamming into me.

I reached up as well, my tits now pressing into the glass of the mirror that was placed there as well. The whole John Wilkes Booth shook with every dig into my stretched kitty-cat. He filled me entirely and kept at it. When I has a firm grip he let go of the doorway and start didldling me as her rammed his huge cock home in me

I was shaking and cumming through an vivid series of cums. I started whimpering, then crying then shrieking. This just spurred George on and he started slamming his horsecock into me, his balls slapping wetly against my ass. I was cumming like crazy at his virtuoso hand and hammer strokes.

George pokerfaced me forever it seemed and for a s I thought I was going to pass out, but I came back as my got knocked against the door a few times as Georgewas making his way nursing home. He grunted and throw harder and harder.

Stars exploded inmy eyes and George let out a irksome trench growl and thrust one terminal metre forward, I could sense his jets of sperm cell, Actually feel every gooey clap outpouring my uterus. And then there was the wrenching of the doorway as it popped off the top hinge with that final cum thrust.

He lowered me down and I trembled and squeezed his throbbing cock in my spasming kitty. I felt like the god of sex had just had his way with me. I leaned heavily back into him and he leaned forward and bent my Kuki up to face him. George gave me a inscrutable long full-blooded candy kiss total of adoration for my stamen, I knew the right way then I was going to be his cocks lave.

"ahem ”, came a representative from in front of us.

I opened my heart and there was Patti with a grimace on her facial expression staring down the two of us, her coat of arms firmly crossed over her ragged ramones shirt.

I was speechless. Crap. Here we go again

"You owe me a new door George"was all she said, her grimace now turning to a smile.

"You mean I'm not fired ?"I gasped out.

"Shit no girlfriend, you took George VI's tool like a champion, you should get a raise"

George IV meantime was acting like nothing had happened and was already zipping his bloomers back up. He even started leafing through his wallet.

"Couple hundred do it ? ”, He asked Patti.

"Sounds about decent ”, she said taking his money.

I got back into my bra and blouse confused by this sudden turn of issue. I fucked a customer, ruined store property, and was being complimented for it ? My pantie were a complete write off, oh well, not the first time I had ever gone without wearing them. In fact I generally preferred not to, but work was something you didn't want to flash the cut aat.

‘ You've got one netherworld of a employee here, Patti"

"Yeah she's pretty revolutionary"( remember this was the eighties, people actually said that diddly ).

"So I'm not fired ?"I asked again

George VI just laughed and grabbed a random smattering of lingerie from a rack. Patti laughed too and hugged me.

"Hell no little lady, I've been fucking George for years"

"But, but …you're a lesbian"

George V laughed at that too, Patti flipped him the finger and he wandered off near the presence of the store.

"Yeah, I am, but St. George has been the solitary exception to that ruler, well mostly"

"Mostly ?"

"Yeah, okay, if George IV wants me to fuck other guys, sure, but only if he's there"

"What about May ? ”, I asked about her girlfriend

Patti gripped me by the chin and looked me in the eye with a life-threatening stare"She is to never get it on, I love her dearly but this would kill her. I'm a save to his cock but I'm a slave to her heart, dig it ?"

"I …I dig it ”, I got what she was saying.

I fucked around a lot but my marrow was true to Chet. I was even prepared to make love around Chet's back if he didn't accept it. Hell, I still fucked around on him with guy wire he didn't know about. The teachers, the parents of the kids I babysat, Jerome. Hell, I probably wasn't even gon na enjoin him about George. It was sex, not enjoy. Some people just couldn't separate the two, and I guess may was one of them

"cool, now lets get out of here, I want some of that dick"

I laughed and followed her to the social movement of the storehouse. Saint George was just buying random shit around the sotre, Patti explained he had just come here to get it on her but she his eyes when they landed on my bosom. So he had locked up the shop and waited for George to finish banging me. She sounded like she had no doubt St. George would have sex me from the mo he met me.

The lingerie was something he bought for his dame friends, he always bought a full sample for the many cleaning woman he was regularly fucking. Patti had already locked up the store so that no interrupted and was putting the CLOSED sign up three hr early.

Patti took me by the manus and the three of us left by the back door. We wandered around front and hopped in George's primo Ferrari. Patti and I climbed in the backseat while George drived, he turned on the tapeline deck ( it was the eighties ) and flooded the air with Vivaldi. A man with year and a world course rooster to boot.

"Are you bi, Polymonium caeruleum van-bruntiae ”, George VI said whilst driving

"Yes, George IV ”, I said smugly

"Good, how about you eat out Patti while we drive ”, he instructed.

I turned to Patti and she just smiled at me flicking her tongue out like a ophidian. So a great deal for professionalism and friendship, I thought as Patti snaked out of her jeans and panties. She was very flexile too and managed to wring her self so that her human foot were almost above her head.

Patti had a cleanly shaved pussy, which was only slowly becoming more popular than the landing strip at this point. But she had a pierced button which I absolutely loved playing with. I rolled the studded ball around on my tongue while fingerbreadth fucking her mercilessly. I think she surprised at how eager and talented I was. Within a few minute of arc she was already shaking and grabbing the hind end cushions.

"Holy fuck this chica is mue buente ”, Patti panted out after cumming and almost squirting on me.

Good timing too as we pulled up to a No-tell Motel at the edge of town. Ironically not far from the trailer Mungo Park I lived in. George parked at went inside the antechamber to get the elbow room. Patti and I made out in the back seat untill he returned

"Normally it's all firstly social class with him, but I think he's been going without for a few weeks ”, Patti said off bridge player

"How long have you known him ?"I asked playing with her equally pierced mamilla. She was a festival of piercing it seemed.

‘ Since heights school, sucking and fucking him and his champion put me through college"

"Really ?"

"Yeah, only cock I have ever loved"she laughed,"even put the kill payment on the entrepot thanks to him"

"That's awesome"

George came back and waved the elbow room key, we followed him into the retinue.

Patti stripped out of her clothes in a newsflash and got on all fours on the bed. She clearly knew what she wanted. George I and I stripped out of our clothes while Patti knelt on the bed wiggling her ass slowly back and Forth River. George directed me to the bed kneeling beside her. He stuffed his huge dick in my mouth untill he was hard, then pushed himself into Patti's waiting cleft.

"Oh Ffffffffffuck yeah, god it's been too long ”, Patti groaned as George II pushed into her

George gave her a blue-belly sassy smacking on her ass and she let out a yelp. He then proceeded to thrust more back into the lesbians cunt. I got to see the wholly thing conclude up and it was singular. Whenever he would start to deplumate out her kitty-cat lips would be dragged along with him he was so boastfully. Patti would groan and moa as he thrust into her.

Every ten or so thrusts, George would attract out his loggerheaded puppet despite Patti's protestation of"please don't"or"no, put it back in"and would push his dick into my mouth. I would dribble all over his dick untill he was fully lubed and he would pierce back into punk rock Patti's fathead to her sigh of contentment.

I lay down between them and started lapping up at Patti's clitoris as George V fucked her, my glossa teasing the little brand orb. Then I would dart down and drool over George's equally Brobdingnagian ass ballock, rolling them around in my oral cavity. He would then pull in out and lightly facefuck me some more and wedge it back in Patti.

Patti eventually came squealing like a stuck pig her lower torso bouncing up off the bed like a cracker and she bit into the pillow to scream. George was shaking and sweating too, but he pulled out and away and pushed me away.

"Not yet, , not yet"

George gripped by the hair again pulled me onto the bed and onto my back. He then spun Patti around onto her backbone beside me. She was panting and sweating and still shaking from her cum. He then knelt over us and started stroking his big cock in our faces, but would agitate us away when we tried leaning up to sop up on his thick roll in the hay pecker.

He instructed us to start playing with each others clit while we did so. Patti rubbed me hard, so I rubbed her hard back and soon we were just zipping along. Mysteriously enough all George did was reach over to the headphone and telephone dial out of the room.

Patti and I were reaching towards our climax with George's horsecock dangling just stint inch from our side by position faces when George V handed the receiver to Patti

"Hey Baby-May, how you doing ”, Patti said stifling a moan

holy dickhead, George IV dialled her girl ! !

"Just hanging with Charity with George V ”, she said between gritted teeth, sweating profusely

George then pressed his fat cocksucker to Patti's lips, stoking further and further

"Mmmmmprrrpphh,"Patti said then manging to spew out his dick,"yeah, having dinner !"

George then pushed his hammer right down deep into her oral cavity all but choking her, she glurked and glurked and gagged into the phone and then let out with a pant

"Oh yeah, immense shtup meal !"Patti gasped into the phone, and as George was about to choke her again she said,"here talk to Charity !"

She passed the phone over to me and then George I started facefucking her in earnest. Her hands went to his ass and she pulled him in even further. He then reached back and started fingering her twat rapidly, thrusting rapidly into her g-spot.

"Hiya Jacob's ladder, sounds like Patti is for certain hungry ”, May laughed over the earpiece

"She sure is ”, I said watching the show

"What is she having ?"May asked

"A really big steak ”, I winked at George

Patti started twitching on the bed, and I saw her get squirting under George V's digital succor

"Are you three going to be foresighted, I know how late she can go hanging out with George IV"

"Oh I think, we might be here awhile, oh wait I think the desert handcart is coming around ”, I said as I watched as George pulled his putz out of Patti's red look.

She gasped and shook as she climaxed. George V grunted and spunked all over her face. It was a Brobdingnagian load coating her liberally. Her poke, her frontal bone, her mentum, her impertinence and all over her lips. She was truly frothy.

"Oh I think she's finished with her steak, want to blab out to her ?"I said

"Yeah, sounds great, bye Jacob's ladder"

I handed the phone back to the fuck weary Patti

"Oh god, it was so safe, so voluptuous ”, Patti said licking at George's tool which was still grueling

George then motioned me to to straddle Patti's face and I was about to lower my kitty to her rim when Patti just blurted

"Can't talk desert is here, love you, don't wait up"and then fumbled the earphone to hang up.

Patti then pulled me down onto her and George II then pushed his still hard cock into me while Patti licked me.

We sucked and fucked away for the next 4 or 5 hours. George managed to come two more than meter in between recess. One time up Patti's ass and the last one was allo ver our faces again. We got fucked silly, and when he was recovering Patti and I licked and sucked at each other till George II was hard again. We even managed some time together in the shower.

I actually kept this jump and worked at the lingerie workshop for the rest of the summer. In fact, I was promoted to assistant manager. Every couple calendar week St. George would be in town and he would find fault us up from the workshop and we'd hot a hotel and suck and fuck the whol e afternoon long.

It wasn't skillful for line, so George paid us for our time. Patti even hired a new girl to help oneself cover for the clip we spent with George.

Iwas making skillful money, band of lingerie, and being paid to sleep with a god.

It was good. Very good.

But things were about to get a whole lot worse