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 clean her up in the parking lot at eleven thirty. I picked her up, on schedule, and we went out for a drink or three before getting to the briny issue. As we were driving to one of our favorite spots, down on the lake, Cindy surprised me by pulling out a pocket-sized fag box with various joints already rolled. She asked if I minded, and was in turning surprised when I said I would unite her. What with the smoke and the alcoholic beverage, I was getting really horny, and looking forward to Cindy's tight small son of a bitch. 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 seat to give her better memory access, and was pleasantly surprised when she opened her mouth and started to go down on me. I placed my hand on the spine of her head, and gently, so as not to ruin anything, started to labor her top dog up and down, just a little mystifying each time. This went on for a few minutes, then, as always, Cindy quit sucking. Looking up, she said,"You may throw to avail me take it all the way the low time, or few times. Like you did when you got my ass for the number one prison term. Just hold me down and make me take it."
wellspring, OK, if that's the way you want it. I gently pushed her sucking mouth back on my strong member, and continued with my comfortable up and down, deeper on each CVA, motion. After Cindy got almost three quarters of my length down her backtalk, I could feel the rear of her throat, and she started to resist some. I eased up, letting her takings what she was prosperous with for a few more stroke, then gently pushed her head down further until I felt the back of her throat again. This time, she took a few more accident 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 accept more than of my dick down her throat. By this prison term, I could take back no longer, so I grabbed the back of her head and shoved as hard as I could, and spurted a massive warhead of cum down her throat. I don't know if she gagged, or choked, or swallowed backbreaking, but something that she did caused me to spirt again, and I was completely drained, laying back against the pickup door.
Cindy crawled out of the motortruck, and got two beers out of the ice chest in the back. She opened them with the opener on the ice chest of drawers, handed one to me, and lit another roast. We smoked the joint and booze 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 partial tone, but the idea of somebody squirting cum in my mouth just grossed me out. somebody else did it to me once, forced me, and I've hated the idea since. With somebody I want to cum in my sass, it's not too bad, but I think you will make to"help"me for a few more metre. 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 flaccid gumshoe in her manus, pumped it a few prison term, and went down on me some more. I started to get hard again, and we de-assed the truck for a blanket on the basis. Cindy dug in her outsized purse, and produced the"Ass Blisterer ”. Then she got on her work force and knees, and stuck her ass up in the air. I willingly proceeded to reek outset one cheek, then the other, sometimes getting low on her chubby thigh and producing loud yip. She wanted a sentence out, and when I paused, went to her oversized handbag once more and produce a thermionic vacuum tube of KY jelly.
"For when you are set up to use it,"she said. Then she resumed her pass down, ass up, deal and knees side, and wiggled her ass at me ! I applied the paddle several more times to her plump cheeks, then lubed her fiddling 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 shudder twice in coming, but with the alcoholic drink, the pot, and the recent blow-job, I was able to razz, ride, rally. When I finally felt my own impend climax, I pulled out of Cindy's well victimised little brown hole, and blistered her ass for a few more than 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 buttock. When I entered her mingy, hot little brownness starfish, she squealed her cheap"EEEEEEEEE…."yet, and collapsed under me, even as I achieved my own orgasm, and pumped squirt after spirt of hot cum in her ass.
Next day, when Cindy called, she was as bubbly and well-chosen as I had ever heard her. She wanted me to arrive by after work so we could talk about a few new things she wanted to try. Hey, if getting her ass blistered and a in force throat- roll in the hay made her that happy, why not new things ? Not to remark one super-duper ass shag, which both of us really got off on. Turned out, she wanted some new affair to spank her ass with, and some former toys. She also wanted what she called some decent smoking. Said the poppycock she had wasn't really good. And, she still was on that triplet kick, but had an idea that she thought I might go for.
So, I built two more boat paddle, long enough to hitch both cheeks of Cindy's ample ass. One, I drilled a blueprint of holes in, the other I left plain. I sanded and polished both as smooth as a child's butt. Then, I scrounged around until I found an old saddle cinch strap, and restored it to flexibility with some hand rubbing and groovy'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. conclusion, I cut some switches, or really, rods, off of dissimilar types of Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree, and peeled them, then whittled and sanded them smooth. I wasn't too certainly about the rods, but Cindy wanted them. She still said that the Nox I wore her ass out with a willow limb 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. side by side, I had to procure some"decorous"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 flustered because I hadn't called for two or three days, and wanted to know if she could come over after work, about eleven, eleven thirty. I said OK, and asked if she could mark some right smoke. I gave her some cash, and said I would see her later. When she showed up, we smoked a join, ( which was dynamite bastard ), and took a shower together. I soaped her all over, more in some places than in others. I shampooed and conditioned her short, prey Shirley Temple hair, and shaved her endocarp, branch, and the back of her neck, under the short hair there. ( She said hairsbreadth growing out on her neck under her short elan prickled. ) Then, getting out of the rain shower, I shaved her pussy, and rubbed her newly shaved arena with a lotion she had brought that she said was serious than indulge oil. All this meter, she had washed me really good all over, and inspired a raging hard-on where her pocket-size hand was soaping and fondling my balls and beam of light. 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 hands and knees, and fucked her doggy-style until we were both exhausted and satiated. I went to sleep with her small consistence cuddled up against me.
When I awakened, Linda had washed all the ravisher, cleaned up the bathroom, picked up all the dirty clothes, and was sitting, smoking a butt and drinking umber she had made.
We said"just morning time,"and I went to relieve myself and get a cup of coffee. I could severalise something was a little off, but didn't know what it was. Linda was immediate to let me know.
"I want to ask you something,"she started off.
"What ?"I said.
She reached into the frame cushion 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 need 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 paddle was something I used on a previous girlfriend, because she liked it, and had intended to feed it to her one of these Day. Not quite the truth, but close. I most surely intended to"collapse it"to Cindy rightfield 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 injure her, or make her do anything she didn't want to do.
"Don't give the boat paddle back,"she said."I might want to try it. It sounds weird, it might anguish 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 call back 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 orgasm when being spanked. I know it made her super horny, and the Sir Thomas More she got her ass spanked, the Wilder she got. Sometimes she asked me to continue to spank her ass past the detail I was ready to fuck her, but she really got off on it.
So Linda left, and I felt I had dodged a bullet. I told her I couldn't see her that dark, since we were coming off days off, and going on six ‘ til two transmutation. She worked three ‘ til eleven, and I couldn't wait up for her and build it to work the next morning. She said"OK. shout out 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 shifts with a co-worker one day that hebdomad, and I said I would pick her up after I dropped the crew off and showered.
Thursday, the day I had set aside for Cindy, I dropped off the crowd, had a nice corpse swallow and a hot shower, gathered up Cindy's toys, had another fuddled drink, and was off to pick up Cindy. When I arrived at Cindy's house, she gathered up her oversized purse, shouted"Bye"to her teenage girl, 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 disposition to be flashy during spanking and sex, and her kids were home. The cabin was fairly isolated, with a kitchenette and two Gemini beds, and a living-sitting room with a couple of overstuffed chairs and pouf.
We got to the cabin, and Cindy rolled us a joint. After a few smasher, she pronounced it right pot, and I told her I wanted her topless. She complied by removing her top and bra, and I played with her tit for a while, and then tied her bridge player behind her back, with a loop around her cervix that forced her to hold her school principal back, and made her breasts 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 steer of her nipples, getting a squeal for each nipple I clamped. I let her rove 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 principal, spaced out with sips of the Crown and seven, which she swirled around my shaft before swallowing. The way she was tied, the grummet around her neck kept her from going as rich as I wanted her to, so I re-tied her handwriting around her waist, and stripped her pants and panties off while I had her standing up. I gave her the death hit off the rope, and laid it aside. Cindy held the heater for a long time, and after I had a tie around her waist 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 pussycat mouth. future, I bent her over the spinal column of the chair, and arrayed the paddle, strap, and rod in the can, 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 hang over the hot seat, fucked her lilliputian dark-brown rosebud until we both climaxed, she several times. She squealed, yelped, cried and begged me for more. I still can not trust how much she got off on having her ass beaten on, but she could pick out more than my arm could give.
I untied her, and we fixed another drink. With Cindy and I both sitting au naturel, we sipped drinks and discussed the paddle and strap. Cindy liked both of the paddles, said the suave one was a"stinger"and the one with holes was a"double battery-acid of ass blister."She said the piece of cake 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 retinal rod I had cut and polished for her yet, and she kind of inquire how they would sense. Her chubby ass and the 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 time we had the munchies bad. We took a straightaway shower bath together, and I left to origin up on a match of cheeseburgers and some rubble food. I left Cindy with clothes peg on her tit and orders not to remove them. Of course, when I got back, she had taken the pin off, so I bent her over the chair, and gave her about ten licks across her ass and the spinal column of her thighs with one of the gat 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 drank some more, and sat around until I decided that it was time for Cindy to blow me. What with the before workout in her tight small bunghole, she sucked for a yearn time, with me giving her encouragement by pushing her pass down and sometimes pulling her Down by the hair. After a while, I made her kneel on the ottoman, and fucked her doggy vogue with me standing up. That woman had the hottest, tightest cunt I was ever into.
I sacked out on one of the seam for a piece, and when Cindy woke me up, it was sentence to entrust if I was going to get to it to work. Since she was already dressed, I pulled her knickers 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 truck buns, sucking on my hawkshaw all the way back to townsfolk. I finally had to rip up in her driveway and hold her headway down while I came in her mouth, but I went to work worn out and well fulfil !
Later that week, after we had worked our six solar day of day shift, I called Linda and asked if she wanted to come 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 sound ass blistering, it was a few days before Cindy was make for another round .