Claudia ( 0 )


Cum-Swallowing, Group-Sex, Humiliation
Claudia

Pop mavin to whore in one stop


We had been driving for maybe five minute, droning south west at what ever the place terminal point was, cruising down the freeway through the swamp where I grew up and on past times my hometown as I drove Claudia down towards Orlando for her adjacent sell out gig.

Claudia, this seasons teen singing sentiency, at least her phonograph record were sensational, a testimonial to the tech guys and car tune, Aileen she was christened, I knew that I saw her ID enough prison term when I took her from gig to hotel and she was so high she was incoherent and her babyminder were too silent to help.

deuce-ace months I had put up with the bitch, three calendar month of fat pay arrest and biting my glossa and just driving that reaching limo she insisted on using because she was scared of flying, three month of humiliation when I should really give punched her out, maybe have busted her jaw, and now it was nearly over, back to University for me next week after the summer severance, some break, I was really looking forward to studying again and believe me I am not joking.

The big four lane girder bridge over the west river loomed up and I seriously considered stopping right there on the shoulder and walking home, well not home that was twenty five statute mile away but maybe to my pal Gerry 's place about a mil from the state highway.

At least this time she was n't arguing with anyone, usually she argued with her father who was also her handler, at least he managed to celebrate her stoned well-nigh of the time while pocketing about of the profits, and when she was n't arguing with him it was her mother, or maybe father and mother argued with each early but today it was just me and her.

She sprawled across the back seat her long golden pilus scatter over the behind back, her dark hide glistening where the sun caught that pretender tan she sprayed out of a can whenever she could, hell she had n't had a bath in calendar week in case it washed off she was so vain.

Just `` Gee what a dump, '' she said as we passed by, `` Plainsville what a shit name, '' she said disproving the notion I had that she was illiterate.

'' It 's my domicile town ! '' I reminded her.

'' Figures, '' she said, `` I guess that 's why you never made null of your life, '' she said, `` That and being a homosexual. ``

'' That 's right, '' I agreed.

'' Good, '' she said and she pulled her robe open and slipped her bandeau off and sprayed another stratum of postiche tan up under her tits, not that she did anything for me, no I 'm heterosexual person but she could n't defy flashing her tits at me, or anyone else for that matter.

I checked the mirror, the oaf car with her minders was behind as always, droning along, another Chrysler like this one, stretched beyond all reason, with a diesel railway locomotive like this one and something like six hundred miles between fuel plosive speech sound usually Toni and Pete rode with us when her dad was n't with her but today she kicked them out for some grounds, and now it was just her and me.

Hank was driving the early Chrysler, and every now and again he eased up alongside to indicate he needed to intercept for a comfort break, I did n't want a row, she hated stopping unless she needed to, and now he was properly alongside, and that 's when she figured they were perving at her, I mean the glass is tint so you can see out but not in but she went ballistic, right as we arrived at the go through townspeople exit ramp.

I just flipped I had enough and I saw the ramp was nearly by and I just swung that steering steering wheel around and hauled that soft touch around to the right hand like it was a NASCAR race car not a stretching Limo and I kept on hauling past the advisory 35 polarity at twice that till the tires howled like she did when she hit the senior high promissory note, and the backbone end tried to come around.

I floored the throttle and it squared up a while but we arrived at the down town intersection a damned heap too fast to cease and I thank the Maker the lights was green.

I do n't think Hank could consume clocked what happened but there was no way he could follow and there were twenty five mi to go before he could get turned around so it was just me and her and she was sprawled against the left slope door as I looked in the mirror..

'' I fucking quit ! '' I told her, `` That is my home townspeople OK. ''

'' No need you 're fired, '' she snapped, `` What do you think of you quit what 's got into you ? ``

'' You, '' I said, `` I ca n't shoot no more of your bitching. '' I said and as soon as I was crystallize of the Intersection I pulled over to the side of the highway.

'' You ca n't barricade here ! '' she panicked as I pulled over by a whole telephone circuit of computer memory that was boarded up ready for re development.

'' Fine, I 'll drop you at my planetary house, '' I said, `` Save me a twenty air mile hike. ``

She shut up then, I guess she thought she could talk me around and started talking in her cell telephone set, she got material pissed when it died, ten miles out of town.

'' gator swamps, '' I said real friendly like as we left the township far behind.

'' Look, OK, '' she said, `` You 're scaring me. ``

'' You do n't say ! '' I agreed, `` Do n't interest you can use the phone at my place ! ``

'' Look, you want money is that it ? '' she asked, `` You just kidnapped me right ? ``

'' No ! '' I protested, `` I just quit. ``

'' You 'll get twenty years, '' she said, `` In poky. ``

'' I ai n't kidnapped you, you 're free to go, just as soon as I get to my theatre. '' I said.

'' You 'll bolt down me after right ? '' she said her judgment working overtime.

'' I 'll vote down you right now if you do n't pipe down, '' I said and that stupid cunt believed me and she shut right up.

Plainsville where I grew up ai n't much of a office, it used to be called Plaguesville as it was where the Confederacy camped down for a while marching north from Florida and got blackwater fever, there was n't zilch but a railway system thou and a cemetery really till the tourists came and Dad built the biggest wooden shack right against the river, where the current was stiff and the gator could n't just float stationary.

I drove the three air mile down the dirt track to our house and when I got there there were n't no one there, Dan Tucker was a good few years older than I was and he lived a quarter land mile further down the track so after I collected my bags from the trunk and set them down in the hovel beside the house I went to see if he knew where my kinfolk were.

'' Hey Steve ! '' he greeted me, `` What you got here. '' he says.

'' Chrysler stretching, diesel motor, '' I says.

'' No the girl, this a mobile whore house ? '' he asks quite seriously.

'' No she 's Claudia, at least she 's a looking alike. '' I said, `` You got any beers ? ``

'' Sure, amount on in, '' he says `` Bring the lady. ``

'' She ai n't no madam, '' I said as I climbed out the car and turned to her and said, `` Bye, you can go now, '' because I never realised she could n't drive.

Claudia just shrugged her articulatio humeri and hunkered down in the tush and sulked.

'' What gives ? '' Dan asked.

'' I had enough of her bitching, '' I said, `` Where 's the beers. ``

'' What you want beer for when we got moonshine ? '' he asked, with a chuckle as he led me to his porch and fished out a yoke of bottles from under the boardwalk around the house.

A one-half XII poke of that velvety nectar cans and things seemed a whole lot clearer.

'' She 's a cyprian right ? '' Dan says.

'' Sure, a gripe and a whore. '' I agreed.

'' In the old years they branded whores, '' he said seriously, `` If they got uppity they chained em up as Gator bait and when they were n't razz anyone could screw em. ``

'' Right, , '' I agreed,"That was then. ”.

'' See I got the stuff right here some place, '' he said and he went to get his stuff except he fell right over, virile stuff that moonshine.

Claudia just sat there in the rearward tail end, waiting, I guess she hit the mini bar to drown her sorrows but what did I care.

Silas Grabbinger came by a while later, he stopped by the planetary house, `` Nice car, '' he said, `` You been robbing Banks Dan ? ``

'' Steve 's, '' he said, `` Mobile tart house, ''

'' Right ! '' Silas laughed, he must have been the wrongfulness position of 80 now, `` May be I 'll have a piece of the action ! ``

Claudia got out the car, `` Hey watch out for alligator now, '' I cautioned and she leapt back in so tight she was nothing but a blur.

The sun was going down behind the trees when I figured it was meter to see if my folks was habitation, except before I set off there was these headlight spearing through the gloom as the light turned from gold to red and three pickup and a Ford Galaxy turned into Dan 's drive.

'' You got yourself a cocotte son ? '' Gerry Hamberg asked as he climbed drunkenly from his Ford.

'' Sure have, '' Dan agreed, `` Why ? ``

'' Fuckaroolee time, '' Gerry said, `` dunce ! ``

'' Hey, '' I said.

'' What 's wrongly ? '' Gerry said, `` Ai n't she effectual ? ``

'' No, '' I said and I tried to envision out what to say, `` She ai n't registered. ``

'' Hey Jarvis get down here, '' Gerry shouted and trooper Dave Davis staggered drunkenly from his truck and came across, `` His tart ai n't registered, '' he said.

'' No problem, just get her branded and we 'll do the paperwork tomorrow, '' Dave agreed as he broke wind and then threw up into the creek.

'' Branded ? '' I asked as the fog rolled into my brain.

'' Sure whore number and rake case, '' Dan said, `` How many whores we got Dave ? '' Dave threw up some more, but Sam Jarvis piped up.

'' None I reckon, '' he said, `` Maybe we should firebrand her a hundred ? '' he suggested `` brand family affair we got a few more ? ``

'' stigmatisation, gee that 's barbaric, '' I said.

'' Do n't do the tip no harm, '' Dan suggested, `` I guess we did n't ought to what with the size of the marque. ``

'' Tattoo, '' Sam suddenly announced, `` Hey microphone, can you tattoo tits ? ``

'' I guess, '' mike said as he staggered over, `` You want your pap tattooed ? ``

'' No, you fool, `` I replied and Gerry chipped in,

'' Steve 's working girl, only we ai n't got no stigmatization irons little enough. ``

I sunk another glass of moonlight, maybe a dry pint, it was real smoootthhh, nectar.

'' Where 's the bawd ? '' Mike asked.

'' In the car, '' Dan replied and the cat wandered over to see her, she got out the car smiling, she thought they knew her as a hot shot singer while they just saw a piece of ass.

I heard Claudia shouting, `` Manson, what are you doing ? '' as she stormed over, `` Get over here, have you guys been drinking ? ``

'' Choo eee. '' Dan exclaimed, `` She sure has one grade A fancy woman ass. ``

'' What ! '' Claudia gasped, `` Do n't you rednecks know who I am ? ``

'' Sure you 're Steve 's new out of town whore ! '' Dan replied,

'' I 'm Claudia ! '' she said.

'' Claudia who ? '' Dan asked.

'' Fucking Claudia muttonhead ! '' she said and she had just about the exact opposite outcome to what she intended, because with all that fake tan in the glow of Dans porch lighting she looked like her hide was jet black.

'' Do n't opine I can get all that writ under her tits, '' Mike said.

'' Just do Claudia and the one hundred eh Steve, '' Dan suggested.

I was wondering why the moonshine had gone a intend shade of swooning super C around this metre you know that 's what happens when you drink moonshine like its Bud when you should treat it like Bourbon.

'' What the piece of ass, are you talking about, loggerhead ? '' Claudia asked, `` I 'm only here 'cause my cubicle telephone wo n't work. ``

'' I reckon the front man porch is just fine, '' Dan said, `` You wan na get started. ``

'' Started ? '' Claudia said, `` On what ? ``

'' Whoring you bitch, that 's why you 're here ai n't it ? '' Dave asked, `` squat you ai n't registered, are you ? ''

And that 's when Sam reached out and tore her $ 150 top rightfulness off of her and and as she screamed he said, `` I ca n't see no brand. ''

'' Under the brassiere loving cup, '' Dave suggested grabbed her waist and held her as Sam popped her titties right out of her bra.

She even had fake tan under her titty, and Sam said, `` Nope cipher, '' and she let out such a belly laugh loud and pure, pure opera, the maiden damned true bank note I ever heard her sing.

She tried to run, `` Hey there 's gators out there you dullard beef, '' Gerry shouted and he cut her bra strap with his fishing knife as he fetched her back to the porch dragging her cut off levis and panties off as he dragged her back.

'' You want first poke Steve ? '' Gerry said.

'' Later maybe, '' I said as I stood up and fell down in a I drunken motion.

'' best get her branded, '' Dave says.

'' Yeah, Mike you got your bag ? '' Gerry asked.

'' Sure, Claudia and one hundred, '' he said.

'' No ! '' Claudia protested, `` Oh for fucks sake no ! ``

'' Just do it in pen for now, '' Dave said, `` My Cocks juicing up literal bad. ``

mike were n't no creative person so it was a damned good job he never tattooed her tit in the darkness, but she fidgeted so it took all of us to get her held down while we Mike drew on her with a marking pen.

'' How much for anal bitch ? '' Gerry asked when Mike was done writing.

'' Well Ithiel Town ordnance of 1893 says cocotte ca n't charge up above three dollar mark out side and ten interior. '' Sam said.

'' What, you moron ? '' Claudia said, `` Where you learn this bull. ``

'' It 's never been updated, '' Sam explained, `` Sorry. ``

'' So what does it say abut ravishment, fifty years ? '' she snapped.

'' Ten dollar sign for raping a registered bawd, '' Sam says.

'' I ai n't no register whore ! '' she snapped, `` Now get sober before I call the bull ! ``

'' At your armed service dame, '' Dave says, `` I guess I get first poke ? ``

'' No ! '' she said but we was all sort of still advert onto her, so it never mattered much as Dan got the mantle out the dog basketball hoop and laid it on the porch so she had somewhere to lay.

I yanked her left leg, I do n't know who had her right and then Dave had his bloomers down and his tool was coming in for a landing in her snatch like the space bird Columbia coming back to earth.

He just speared between her pale pink cunt backtalk, which was just about the only danged leave away that she were n't born pitch-dark, and then his tool variety of jack knifed and jerked out and flopped down by her ass.

'' Hot tinker's damn, '' he said and he drew his revolving door, `` You juice up of I 'll blow the fix great with my 44, '' he said.

'' Dumbass it's an old thirty eight, '' Gerry said but the common cold tip of the revolver cask against her soft physical structure sure made her juice up real number quick.

'' Do n't spud ! '' she said, `` You guys got safety ? ``

'' We ai n't got diseases, '' microphone explained as he grabbed a handfull of her snatch kernel while Gerry gave her mamilla and nipples a study out, she gasped and Mike started to worm three finger's breadth thick inside her rapidly moistening snatch.

Mike held up three glistening fingers,"I guess she's ready,"he laughed `` poke her Dave. ``

Dave never needed no second dictation and I watched fascinated as his shaft disappeared inside of her cunt like a albino rat going to ground.

'' Fuck you bitch you just going to lie there ? '' Dave asked.

'' Just get him off me OK ? '' she said, `` You bastard. '' she insisted and then he started riding her real unfermented just like a turned on hint.

I watched variety of disinterested as the cat took turns to fuck her, she never seemed too upset about it except when Gerry spun her over and started to make out at her ass, the guy cheered as he started trying to ram his meat up her anus and they held her down as it took Gerry more than than a few pokes before he got his stopcock deep enough in her to start humping properly.

With her ass busted it was obvious she could suck pecker at the same metre she had her ass fucked so as word got around and Thomas More guys started arriving thats what they had her do.

Phil Mason and his cousin-german Dan came over,"Hey she looks like that Claudia bitch off of the TV, '' Dan said as he fucked her mouth.

She weren't happy but she understood pretty quick that while she could maybe bite some guys cock that guy could maybe rip all her tooth out and love her mouth without any teeth in the way.

I guess she liked having teeth, either that or she liked sucking cock, me, I just sipped moonshine till everything seemed real good and all the visible light sort of went fuzzy and green.

Just before everything went fuzzy they started to double team her and treble team her she was so democratic. There was Eli Rawston fucking her ass, Jed Thorn fucking her twat and Jerry Lamsden with his turncock in her mouth looking real pleased with himself.

I guess I passed out around then, right there on the ground in the alligator swamp.

My luck held, to the lowest degree aways no Gator had me for breakfast and when I woke the sun was up, the razzing was singing and the isthmus of the leatherneck Corps was playing and somehow their bass brake drum had gotten itself inside my promontory and soul was hitting it and when I looked there she was lying naked on the boardwalk by the porch in a syndicate of cum.

There was second of fake tan missing now, she never looked a million buck anymore, she looked dog rough and used, and she smiled drunkenly at me, `` You want to have a go at it me lover boy ? ``

'' No lady, '' I said, `` It 's in my contract, don't fuck with the Bos. ``

'' You 're fired, '' she reminded me, `` You want to bang ? ``

'' sure, '' I said, `` Maybe with someone else, maybe when the hangover 's gone. ``

'' You come and fuck me babe and then you can go to the Pen for XV years for rape. '' she said happily.

'' OK, your margin call, '' I replied, `` But I ca n't get it up, sorry. ``

'' No problem, '' she replied, `` Because you 're going to the Pen anyway. ``

'' Sure, '' I agreed, `` I guess you 're right on, all your friends around here, my word against theirs ! ``

'' Bastard ! '' she snapped back, realising what I said was just the gods honest Truth, `` You really are a tally bastard. ``

'' That 's what I like about you Claudia, you 're so sweet, so considerate, '' I told her, `` Say you might even get a airlift out of here for Anal or a blow job of you play your cards right. ``

'' You owe me, '' she snapped, `` You had no rightfield to bring me off the highway. ``

'' OK, '' I agreed, `` I 'll take you back, soon as I sober up, ''

'' Oh, '' she says, `` When ? ``

'' When I sober up, when Dad gets back, '' I promised.

'' Ca n't we go now ? '' she asked.

'' Sure, '' I said, `` Back to my place, I 'll adopt Dan 's gun in case there 's any gator, '' I said knowing she would never run a risk that.

'' OK, '' she said calling my bluff, so I borrowed an old .38 and she found some of her clothes so she wasn't naked no more and we set off for a short paseo to my property. We sort of walk arm in arm 'cause truth to tell neither of us was sober plenty to make it there alone and wen we arrived there was no one home.

'' Can I borrow your phone ? '' she asked.

'' sure, '' I agreed so she dialled 911, and then she put the phone down.

'' I want to report a rapine, '' she says, `` How the roll in the hay should I know where I am, '' she added in answer to a motion, and `` Claudia, Claudia, do n't you see TV she asked and that 's when the put the phone down on her, `` Shit, '' she said, `` They would n't conceive me. ``

'' Too bad, '' I said, `` You want to bath ? '' I asked.

'' Yes, '' she said, `` I guess. ``

I fired up the boiler and got her some waffles and syrup and coffee tree while I sobered up and then after maybe a half hour she took a bath.

She looked mighty cockeyed afterwards, the talk through one's hat tan was going all streaky like it did wen she started sweating, leaving some piazza tanned and not others, `` Shit ! '' she protested loudly so I headed for the john to see what riled her, `` Shit will you just look at that ! ``

She just stood there stark naked with a patch of white skin around her pubic bone and all these blotches where the tan was gone, and there written under her bosom was ‘ cladier horeioo.'

'' Gee ! '' I looked at her, I guessed she hadn't noticed it, but her olfactory organ was all pinko, and her brass and her ass was too and she looked all vulnerable and I was getting horny.

'' I thought I did n't do zippo for you, '' she said as she spotted my concentrated on, `` What do you say then strapper, '' she said getting my gens damage, `` You want to fuck now ? ``

'' I want to get that shite off you, '' I said, `` When we finished fucking. ``

'' sure as shooting, '' she said, `` You spunk in me you go to jail ! ''

'' You have such a tremendous way with words, '' I assured her as I took her in my implements of war, `` You fucked every one of my friends, why you 're just a whore, '' I assured her, `` Guess I 'll use a rubber. ``

I never got the chance, a Big Ford truck rumbled to a halt and a couple of redneck piled out,"Hey you got that lady of pleasure in there ? '' a big guy asked.

"No just my girl, '' I replied

"Tell her we'll pay fifty dollar bill buck, '' he said.

"Each, '' the early guy added.

Im looked at her,"Sure, '' I said,"Come on up, she got ten minutes. ``

She glowered at me `` You sure are one sick bastard, '' she said,"I won't do it !"

"You act like soul who has a choice,"I said,"You want to be supper for a hungry gator or do you desire a nice warm shaft or two up inside you ?"

"No !"she said,"You can't !"

'' I guess I can, '' I said, `` I guess you better use my bed,"I said and I handed her a pack of Walmart Condoms from my drawer.

"hell Walt said she was beautiful,"The Redneck said as he came in.

"So what, she fucks, that's a c greenbacks man,"I advised.

They paid me, she looked on, and then she just laid back and let them do what ever the snake pit they wanted to.

"You be sure to amount again,"she shouted after them as they went away.

"I guess that turned you on ?"Claudia asked when they drove off.

'' No, '' I lied bcause watching her fuck had already made me cum in my pants.

"prevaricator I saw you cum in your gasp, '' she said,"You roll your middle. ``

"Ok maybe, '' I admitted and I dropped my pant and shortstop and wiped my tool.

'' It 's time, '' she said.

'' What ? '' I asked stupidly.

'' Time to love, '' she said, `` You know you want to, '' she said and knelt down in front of me and she grabbed my peter and pulled me to her and began to suck.

She was dear, real good.

"See,"she said,"It ain't my vocalisation which gets me on TV or my looks, I fuck every darn producer and White House I can,"she admitted,"I can't sing I'm not beautiful but I fuck rattling nice."

"right,"I agreed.

"So I'm a whore."she admitted between sucks.

"Right,"I agreed.

"So what does that pass water you ?"she asked, and she stopped sucking and looked me in the eye.

"Pretty bad,"I said,"But you treat me like shit !"

"One day you'll be some big shooter exec taking advantage of mortal like me,"she said.

"I guess I never thought."I said.

"So fuck me big boy, guide your chance with me."she suggested.

Truth to tell I never needed no second bidding so I just laid her down feather and she guided my tool as I shoved it inside her, and it slipped in substantial easily ‘ causal agency she was all wet and slippery. I guess that fond slippery wetness was because she wanted me.

I felt real good suddenly, she was warm and compliant and she wrapped her legs around me as she milked that cum right out of my tool. infernal region she was good, her cunt musculus control was first gear socio-economic class, you know thousand dollar a hold in high spirits social class whore effective, and when I cummed I thought I died and went straight to heaven.

To be continued ?
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