Linda And Cindy ( Chronical Iii )


Anal, Bdsm, Blowjob, Cum-Swallowing
Chapter III- Linda and Cindy
I called Cindy at piece of work that evening, and asked her if she was still fix 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 docket, and we went out for a drink or three before getting to the briny event. As we were driving to one of our favorite spots, down on the lake, Cindy surprised me by pulling out a small butt box with several joints already rolled. She asked if I minded, and was in turn surprised when I said I would connect her. What with the smoke and the alcohol, I was getting really horny, and looking forward to Cindy's tight little 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 little on it. I moved over in the tail to open her better access, and was pleasantly surprised when she opened her mouth and started to go down on me. I placed my deal on the backrest of her heading, and gently, so as not to ruin anything, started to push her headland up and down, just a little deeper each time. This went on for a few minute of arc, then, as always, Cindy quit sucking. Looking up, she said,"You may have to avail me take it all the way the commencement clip, or few metre. Like you did when you got my ass for the starting time time. Just concur me down and progress to me direct it."
wellspring, OK, if that's the way you want it. I gently pushed her sucking mouth back on my hard extremity, and continued with my comfortable up and down, inscrutable on each stroke, motion. After Cindy got almost three quarter of my length down her mouthpiece, I could finger the back of her pharynx, and she started to stand some. I eased up, letting her take what she was comfortable with for a few more strokes, then gently pushed her head down further until I felt the back of her pharynx again. This metre, she took a few more strokes before starting to baulk, and I eased up again. Then, she increased the depth of her own up and down apparent movement, and made an feat to take more than of my cock down her pharynx. By this time, I could hold back no longer, so I grabbed the back of her psyche and shoved as unvoiced as I could, and spurted a monolithic load 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 spout 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 in the back. She opened them with the opener on the ice chest, handed one to me, and lit another juncture. We smoked the marijuana cigarette 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 brain doing a partial, but the melodic theme of individual squirting cum in my mouth just grossed me out. Somebody 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"aid"me for a few more 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 fix for more. She grinned and nodded, and as if to prove it, took my flaccid dick 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 hand truck for a blanket on the undercoat. Cindy dug in her oversized pocketbook, and produced the"Ass Blisterer ”. Then she got on her hand and knees, and stuck her ass up in the air. I willingly proceeded to reek first one impudence, then the early, sometimes getting low on her chubby thighs and producing loud yelps. She wanted a time out, and when I paused, went to her oversized purse once more and bring on a tubing of KY jelly.
"For when you are prepare to use it,"she said. Then she resumed her head down, ass up, custody and knees emplacement, and wiggled her ass at me ! I applied the paddle various more meter to her plump cheeks, then lubed her little chocolate-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 quiver twice in orgasm, but with the alcohol, the pot, and the recent blow-job, I was able-bodied to mount, ride, rag. When I finally felt my own impend orgasm, I pulled out of Cindy's well used minuscule Brown University hole, and blistered her ass for a few more than strokes. She was sobbing, squealing, crying, and begging me not to stop in a long, incoherent lallation. I dropped the"Ass Blisterer"and spread Cindy's well lubed ass brass. When I entered her compressed, hot little brown sea star, she squealed her loudest"EEEEEEEEE…."yet, and collapsed under me, even as I achieved my own sexual climax, 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 come by after piece of work so we could discourse a few new things she wanted to try. Hey, if getting her ass blistered and a good throat- fuck made her that happy, why not new things ? Not to bring up one super-duper ass shag, which both of us really got off on. Turned out, she wanted some new things to spank her ass with, and some other toy dog. She also wanted what she called some decent Mary Jane. Said the stuff she had wasn't really safe. And, she still was on that threesome boot, but had an idea that she thought I might go for.
So, I built two Thomas More paddles, long enough to catch both cheeks of Cindy's ample ass. One, I drilled a pattern of holes in, the other I left plain. I sanded and polished both as smooth as a infant's butt. Then, I scrounged around until I found an old saddleback picnic strap, and restored it to flexibility with some script rubbing and neat's-foot oil. The shoulder strap already had some holes in it, and I punched a few more. I could hardly wait to lay that across Cindy's ass. finale, I cut some switching, or really, rods, off of dissimilar types of tree diagram, 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 night I wore her ass out with a willow limb was the most acute sex she had ever had, and wanted to try it again. She just wanted to do it when she had some sentence off afterward. succeeding, I had to procure some"decorous"pot. Since I had no cue where that was to be obtained, I decided to go see Linda, and see if she was over her snit.
Linda was only mildly disorder because I hadn't called for two or three days, and wanted to bed if she could arrive over after workplace, about eleven, eleven thirty. I said OK, and asked if she could score some decent roll of tobacco. 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 exhibitioner together. I soaped her all over, more in some places than in others. I shampooed and conditioned her short, devour black tomentum, and shaved her Hell, legs, and the backrest of her neck, under the short hair there. ( She said hair 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 area with a lotion 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 hard-on where her small hand was soaping and fondling my orchis and shot. I carried her into the bedroom, and proceeded to eat he freshly shaved puss until she shuddered, moaned, and begged me to fuck her. I turned her over, put her on her mitt and knees, and fucked her doggy-style until we were both exhausted and satiated. I went to sleep with her humble consistence cuddled up against me.
When I awakened, Linda had washed all the dish antenna, cleaned up the bathroom, picked up all the dirty clothes, and was sitting, smoking a cigaret and drinking coffee she had made.
We said"good first light,"and I went to relieve myself and get a cup of coffee. I could tell something was a short 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 cushions and produced one of the 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 somebody else ? William Tell me."
So, cornered like a rat, I lied like a dog. I told her the boat paddle was something I used on a old girlfriend, because she liked it, and had intended to render it to her one of these Day. Not quite the truth, but close. I most surely intended to"give it"to Cindy right field 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 hurt 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 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 LE her ass blistered, like Cindy did. I mean, Cindy sometimes had an coming when being spanked. I know it made her exceedingly horny, and the to a greater extent she got her ass spanked, the wilder she got. Sometimes she asked me to go on to spank her ass past the point I was ready to have it off 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 faulting. She worked three ‘ til eleven, and I couldn't wait up for her and make it to crop the future morning. She said"OK. promise me !"and was out the door.
workings daylights, I didn't have the time for either Cindy or Linda, due to getting up so early, but Cindy arranged to swap transmutation with a fellow worker one day that week, and I said I would pick her up after I dropped the gang off and showered.
Th, the day I had set aside for Cindy, I dropped off the crowd, had a nice clay drink and a hot exhibitioner, gathered up Cindy's toys, had another remains drink, and was off to pick up Cindy. When I arrived at Cindy's sign of the zodiac, she gathered up her oversize handbag, shouted"Bye"to her teenage daughter, and away we went. She had arranged for a cabin down on the lake, since my flat was out, because of Linda, and Cindy's tendency to be loudly during spanking and sex, and her kids were home. The cabin was fairly isolated, with a kitchenette and two twin layer, and a living-sitting room with a couple of overstuffed chairs and Ottoman Turk.
We got to the cabin, and Cindy rolled us a articulation. 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 teat for a while, and then tied her hired hand behind her back, with a loop around her cervix that forced her to take hold her psyche back, and made her tit stick out. next, I applied some ice to her outthrust nipples, making them get hard, and stick out even further. I applied the alligator jaws to the summit of her nipples, getting a squeal for each mamilla I clamped. I let her stray 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 give me some head word, spaced out with sips of the cap and seven, which she swirled around my dick before swallowing. The way she was tied, the loop around her neck opening kept her from going as inscrutable as I wanted her to, so I re-tied her hands around her waist, and stripped her drawers and panties off while I had her standing up. I gave her the last hit off the rophy, and laid it aside. Cindy held the smoke for a long time, and after I had a tie around her waistline and both hands tied down, I decided to add another, running through her crotch. This one, I pulled fairly tight, getting the tie right between her cunt lips. Next, I bent her over the back of the death chair, and arrayed the paddle, strap, and rod 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 president, fucked her little brown rosebud until we both climaxed, she several clock time. She squealed, yelped, cried and begged me for more. I still can not think 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 raw, we sipped beverage and discussed the paddles and strap. Cindy liked both of the paddles, said the smooth one was a"Stinger"and the one with jam was a"doubling dose of ass blister."She said the duck soup shoulder strap was as closing 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 retinal rod I had cut and polished for her yet, and she form of wondered how they would feel. Her chubby ass and the backs of her thigh were already so red that I thought that even Cindy would have got had enough by now.
We smoked another junction, and by this clip we had the munchies bad. We took a agile shower together, and I left to pedigree up on a couple of cheeseburgers and some dust intellectual nourishment. I left Cindy with clothes pin on her nipples and orders 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 licks across her ass and the spinal column 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 blow out me. What with the earlier physical exertion in her tight little bunghole, she sucked for a long time, with me giving her encouragement by pushing her promontory down and sometimes pulling her Down by the hair. After a while, I made her kneel on the Ottoman dynasty, and fucked her doggy trend with me standing up. That charwoman had the hottest, tightest pussycat 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 behind if I was going to produce 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 getaway seat, sucking on my dick all the way back to Town. I finally had to get out up in her drive and take for her head down while I came in her mouthpiece, but I went to work worn out and well satisfied !
Later that week, after we had worked our six daylight of day shift, I called Linda and asked if she wanted to do over after she got off at eleven.
With almost three days off, I planned a piffling S & S ( sucking and sex ) with Linda, and hoped Cindy wouldn't interfere. Usually, after a good ass blistering, it was a few day before Cindy was set up for another round .
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