Linda And Cindy ( Chronical Iii )


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Chapter III- Linda and Cindy
I called Cindy at piece of work that evening, and asked her if she was still make to squeal like a pig. She said yes, and to pick her up in the parking lot at eleven XXX. I picked her up, on docket, and we went out for a drunkenness or three before getting to the briny result. As we were driving to one of our deary spots, down on the lake, Cindy surprised me by pulling out a small cigarette box with respective 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 alcohol, I was getting really horny, and looking forward to Cindy's tight petty asshole. She had some other melodic theme.
When we got parked at the lake, Cindy already had my pecker out of my pants, and was jacking a little on it. I moved over in the posterior to give her estimable access, and was pleasantly surprised when she opened her mouth and started to go down on me. I placed my hand on the cover of her head, and gently, so as not to smash anything, started to push her head up and down, just a little profoundly each time. This went on for a few moment, then, as always, Cindy quit sucking. Looking up, she said,"You may have to avail me call for it all the way the first clock time, or few clock time. Like you did when you got my ass for the first meter. Just concord me down and wee me hire 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 wanton up and down, recondite on each stroke, motion. After Cindy got almost three quarters of my length down her mouth, I could feel the backrest of her pharynx, and she started to protest some. I eased up, letting her take what she was prosperous with for a few Thomas More slash, then gently pushed her head up down further until I felt the back of her throat again. This metre, she took a few Sir Thomas More strokes before starting to resist, and I eased up again. Then, she increased the depth of her own up and down move, and made an cause to take in more of my prick down her throat. By this metre, I could concur back no yearner, so I grabbed the back of her head and shoved as hard as I could, and spurted a massive cargo of cum down her pharynx. I don't know if she gagged, or choked, or swallowed hard, but something that she did caused me to spurt 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 dresser in the cover. She opened them with the opener on the ice chest, handed one to me, and lit another spliff. We smoked the joint and tope 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 thinker doing a overtone, but the idea of soul squirting cum in my sass just grossed me out. soul 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 sustain to"help"me for a few 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 ready for more. She grinned and nodded, and as if to prove it, took my flabby putz in her bridge player, pumped it a few time, and went down on me some more. I started to get hard again, and we de-assed the truck for a mantle on the ground. Cindy dug in her oversized handbag, and produced the"Ass Blisterer ”. Then she got on her deal and knees, and stuck her ass up in the air. I willingly proceeded to taste first one cheek, then the other, sometimes getting low on her chubby second joint and producing forte yelp. She wanted a time out, and when I paused, went to her oversized bag once more and acquire a tube of KY jelly.
"For when you are ready to use it,"she said. Then she resumed her point down, ass up, manus and genu position, and wiggled her ass at me ! I applied the paddle several more time to her plump cheeks, then lubed her little brownness 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 rag, ride, hinge on. When I finally felt my own at hand orgasm, I pulled out of Cindy's well expend picayune brown pickle, and blistered her ass for a few more cerebrovascular accident. She was sobbing, squealing, crying, and begging me not to stop in a long, tongue-tied lallation. I dropped the"Ass Blisterer"and spread Cindy's well lubed ass boldness. When I entered her loaded, hot little brownness sea star, she squealed her gimcrack"EEEEEEEEE…."yet, and collapsed under me, even as I achieved my own climax, and pumped squirt 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 work so we could discuss a few new things she wanted to try. Hey, if getting her ass blistered and a serious throat- fuck made her that glad, why not new things ? Not to mention one super-duper ass piece of tail, which both of us really got off on. Turned out, she wanted some new matter to spank her ass with, and some other toys. She also wanted what she called some nice smoke. Said the clobber she had wasn't really right. And, she still was on that trio kick, but had an melodic theme that she thought I might go for.
So, I built two more boat paddle, long enough to catch both cheeks of Cindy's sizeable ass. One, I drilled a pattern of holes in, the former I left plain. I sanded and polished both as smooth as a infant's butt. Then, I scrounged around until I found an old bicycle seat duck soup strap, and restored it to flexibility with some hand rubbing and tasteful'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. in conclusion, I cut some transposition, or really, rods, off of different types of trees, 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 branch 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. next, I had to pimp 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 know if she could occur over after work, about eleven, eleven XXX. I said OK, and asked if she could score some decent grass. I gave her some cash, and said I would see her later. When she showed up, we smoked a join, ( which was dynamite cocksucker ), and took a shower together. I soaped her all over, more in some post than in others. I shampooed and conditioned her short-circuit, raven black hair, and shaved her pits, legs, and the rear of her neck, under the forgetful hair there. ( She said hair growing out on her neck under her short stylus prickled. ) Then, getting out of the shower, I shaved her pussy, and rubbed her saucily shaved areas with a lotion she had brought that she said was better than baby oil. All this time, she had washed me really safe all over, and inspired a raging erection where her humble hand was soaping and fondling my Ball and shaft. I carried her into the bedroom, and proceeded to eat he freshly shaved pussycat until she shuddered, moaned, and begged me to fuck her. I turned her over, put her on her hands and articulatio genus, 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 dishes, cleaned up the privy, picked up all the dirty clothes, and was sitting, smoking a cigarette and drinking coffee she had made.
We said"right morning,"and I went to allay myself and get a cup of coffee. I could tell something was a little 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 require to use it on me ? Is it for someone 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 give it to her one of these days. Not quite the accuracy, but close. I most surely intended to"give it"to Cindy right across her chubby ass.
"Hummm"Linda said."Don't give it back to her yet. Do you delight 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 smart 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 injure 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 guess 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 super horny, and the more she got her ass spanked, the wilder she got. Sometimes she asked me to remain to larrup her ass past the point I was fix to fuck 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 Clarence Shepard Day Jr. off, and going on six ‘ til two work shift. She worked three ‘ til eleven, and I couldn't wait up for her and get to it to do work the next dayspring. She said"OK. squall 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 trade fault with a fellow worker one day that workweek, and I said I would piece her up after I dropped the crew off and showered.
Th, the day I had set aside for Cindy, I dropped off the work party, had a skillful corpse drink and a hot shower bath, gathered up Cindy's toys, had another soaked beverage, and was off to pluck up Cindy. When I arrived at Cindy's planetary house, she gathered up her oversize purse, shouted"Bye"to her teenage daughter, 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 kids were home. The cabin was fairly isolated, with a kitchenette and two twin beds, and a living-sitting elbow room with a twosome of overstuffed chairs and ottoman.
We got to the cabin, and Cindy rolled us a reefer. After a few hits, she pronounced it trade 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 patch, and then tied her hands behind her back, with a loop around her neck that forced her to hold her head back, and made her breast 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 tips of her pap, getting a squeal for each nipple I clamped. I let her meander around a bit, occasionally giving her a hit off the joint, or feeding her a sip of my summit and seven.
Next, I had her sit in one of the overstuffed chairs, and collapse me some head, spaced out with sips of the Crown and seven, which she swirled around my prick before swallowing. The way she was tied, the loop around her cervix kept her from going as late as I wanted her to, so I re-tied her hands around her waist, and stripped her pants and panty off while I had her standing up. I gave her the live hit off the rope, and laid it aside. Cindy held the fastball for a long clock time, and after I had a tie around her shank and both bridge player tied down, I decided to add another, running through her crotch. This one, I pulled fairly slopped, getting the tie rightfulness between her pussy mouth. next, I bent her over the back of the hot seat, and arrayed the paddles, strap, and rods 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 chairperson, fucked her little Brown rosebud until we both climaxed, she respective times. She squealed, yelped, cried and begged me for more. I still can not conceive 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 nude, we sipped drinks and discussed the paddle and strap. Cindy liked both of the paddles, said the legato one was a"stinger"and the one with maw was a"doubling dose of ass blister."She said the cinch strap was as close to ecstasy as anything she had experienced since I had whipped her ass with the willow rod that Nox. I hadn't used any of the three or four rod I had cut and polished for her yet, and she kind of inquire how they would experience. Her chubby ass and the book binding 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 sentence we had the munchies bad. We took a quick shower together, and I left to stock up on a brace of cheeseburgers and some junk intellectual nourishment. I left Cindy with clothespins on her nipples and orders not to remove them. Of course, when I got back, she had taken the oarlock off, so I bent her over the hot seat, and gave her about ten licks across her ass and the backs of her thighs 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 imbibe some more, and sat around until I decided that it was time for Cindy to blow me. What with the early exercising in her pissed small bunghole, she sucked for a long time, with me giving her boost by pushing her head down and sometimes pulling her down by the tomentum. After a while, I made her kneel on the ottoman, and fucked her doggy style with me standing up. That woman had the hottest, pixilated 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 lead if I was going to make it to work. Since she was already dressed, I pulled her pants down and strapped her ass a few clip right before we left. As we drove back to town, I had Cindy down across the pickup seat, sucking on my peter all the way back to town. I finally had to pull up in her private road and book her head down while I came in her sassing, but I went to go worn out and well satisfied !
Later that hebdomad, after we had worked our six twenty-four hour period of day faulting, I called Linda and asked if she wanted to fall 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 good ass blistering, it was a few days before Cindy was ready for another turn .
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