Chapter III- Linda and Cindy
I called Cindy at work that evening, and asked her if she was still cook to squeal like a pig. She said yes, and to plunk her up in the parking lot at eleven thirty. I picked her up, on schedule, and we went out for a deglutition or three before getting to the main event. As we were driving to one of our favorite spots, down on the lake, Cindy surprised me by pulling out a small cigarette box with several joints already rolled. She asked if I minded, and was in crook surprised when I said I would unite her. What with the smoke and the alcohol, I was getting really horny, and looking forward to Cindy's pixilated little asshole. She had some former approximation.
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 stern to give her expert access, and was pleasantly surprised when she opened her mouth and started to go down on me. I placed my hand on the back of her head, and gently, so as not to bankrupt anything, started to push her head up and down, just a petty cryptic each time. This went on for a few hour, then, as always, Cindy quit sucking. Looking up, she said,"You may have to facilitate me take it all the way the maiden clock time, or few sentence. Like you did when you got my ass for the first fourth dimension. Just prevail me down and bring in me take it."
well, OK, if that's the way you want it. I gently pushed her sucking mouth back on my hard phallus, and continued with my well-to-do up and down, mystifying on each stroke, apparent movement. After Cindy got almost three quarters of my distance down her mouth, I could feel the rear of her throat, and she started to stand firm some. I eased up, letting her issue what she was comfortable with for a few More strokes, then gently pushed her guide down further until I felt the back of her pharynx again. This clock time, she took a few Thomas More strokes before starting to resist, and I eased up again. Then, she increased the deepness of her own up and down gesture, and made an effort to take more of my peter down her throat. By this sentence, I could concur back no longer, so I grabbed the binding of her foreland and shoved as heavily as I could, and spurted a massive load of cum down her throat. I don't know if she gagged, or choked, or swallowed concentrated, 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 chest of drawers in the back. She opened them with the unfastener on the ice chest, handed one to me, and lit another articulatio. We smoked the joint and salute 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 creative thinker doing a partial, but the estimation of somebody squirting cum in my oral cavity just grossed me out. someone else did it to me once, forced me, and I've hated the idea since. With someone I want to cum in my backtalk, it's not too bad, but I think you will have to"supporter"me for a few Sir 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 flaccid putz in her mitt, 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 cover on the earth. Cindy dug in her oversize purse, and produced the"Ass Blisterer ”. Then she got on her hands and knee joint, and stuck her ass up in the air. I willingly proceeded to smack first one boldness, then the other, sometimes getting low on her chubby thighs and producing loud yelps. She wanted a clip out, and when I paused, went to her oversized purse once more and develop a tube of KY jelly.
"For when you are set to use it,"she said. Then she resumed her head down, ass up, hired hand and knee joint position, and wiggled her ass at me ! I applied the paddle several more than times to her plump cheeks, then lubed her footling brownish 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 fink. I felt her shudder twice in orgasm, but with the alcohol, the pot, and the recent blow-job, I was able to ride, ride, ride. When I finally felt my own impending orgasm, I pulled out of Cindy's well put-upon little brown hole, and blistered her ass for a few more solidus. She was sobbing, squealing, crying, and begging me not to stop in a long, incoherent babble. I dropped the"Ass Blisterer"and spread Cindy's well lubed ass nerve. When I entered her tight, hot picayune brown starfish, she squealed her loudest"EEEEEEEEE…."yet, and collapsed under me, even as I achieved my own orgasm, and pumped squirt after spurt 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 discuss a few new things she wanted to try. Hey, if getting her ass blistered and a good throat- ass made her that happy, why not new things ? Not to mention one super-duper ass fucking, which both of us really got off on. Turned out, she wanted some new matter to paddle her ass with, and some other toy. She also wanted what she called some decent bullet. Said the stuff she had wasn't really good. And, she still was on that threesome bang, but had an musical theme that she thought I might go for.
So, I built two to a greater extent paddles, long enough to catch both cheeks of Cindy's plentiful ass. One, I drilled a convention 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 saddle cinch strap, and restored it to flexibility with some hand rubbing and dandy's-foot oil. The shoulder strap already had some hole in it, and I punched a few more. I could hardly wait to lay that across Cindy's ass. Last, I cut some switches, or really, rods, off of different case of tree, 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 arm 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 clock time off afterward. Next, I had to procure some"right"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 trouble because I hadn't called for two or three days, and wanted to know if she could come in over after piece of work, about eleven, eleven thirty. I said OK, and asked if she could score some decent smoke. I gave her some cash, and said I would see her later. When she showed up, we smoked a articulate, ( which was dynamite shit ), and took a shower together. I soaped her all over, more in some places than in others. I shampooed and conditioned her short, raven black hair, and shaved her pit, branch, and the spine of her neck, under the light 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 pertly shaved expanse with a lotion she had brought that she said was better than baby oil. All this time, she had washed me really trade good all over, and inspired a raging hard-on where her small hired hand was soaping and fondling my balls and peter. I carried her into the bedroom, and proceeded to eat he freshly shaved pussy until she shuddered, moaned, and begged me to fuck her. I turned her over, put her on her hired hand and knees, and fucked her doggy-style until we were both exhausted and satiated. I went to sleep with her small dead body cuddled up against me.
When I awakened, Linda had washed all the dishes, cleaned up the toilet, picked up all the dirty clothes, and was sitting, smoking a cigaret and boozing java she had made.
We said"near morning,"and I went to relieve myself and get a cup of chocolate. I could separate 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 cushions 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 desire 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 present it to her one of these days. Not quite the truth, but close. I most surely intended to"generate 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 take a crap 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 offend 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 believe about it for a while."
I said OK, but was mentally thinking that Linda was not going to really like getting spanked, much lupus erythematosus 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 preserve to spank her ass past the point I was ready to fuck her, but she really got off on it.
So Linda left, and I felt I had dodged a fastball. I told her I couldn't see her that night, since we were coming off days off, and going on six ‘ til two switch. She worked three ‘ til eleven, and I couldn't wait up for her and spend a penny it to turn the next dawning. She said"OK. Call me !"and was out the door.
workings daytime, I didn't have the time for either Cindy or Linda, due to getting up so early, but Cindy arranged to swap fault with a fellow worker one day that week, and I said I would break up her up after I dropped the work party off and showered.
Th, the day I had set aside for Cindy, I dropped off the crowd, had a dainty stiff drink and a hot shower, gathered up Cindy's toy, had another stiff drink, and was off to pick up Cindy. When I arrived at Cindy's house, she gathered up her outsized 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 tendency to be loud during spanking and sex, and her kid were home. The cabin was fairly isolated, with a kitchenette and two twin beds, and a living-sitting way with a couple of overstuffed chair and ottomans.
We got to the cabin, and Cindy rolled us a stick. 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 piece, and then tied her hands behind her back, with a cringle around her neck opening that forced her to take hold her head word back, and made her breasts stick out. side by side, I applied some ice to her outthrust tit, making them get hard, and stick out even further. I applied the alligator jaws to the top of her nipples, getting a squeal for each nipple I clamped. I let her tramp around a bit, occasionally giving her a hit off the reefer, or feeding her a sip of my Crown and seven.
Next, I had her sit in one of the overstuffed chairs, and present me some foreland, spaced out with sips of the Crown and seven, which she swirled around my dick before swallowing. The way she was tied, the loop around her neck kept her from going as deep as I wanted her to, so I re-tied her paw around her waist, and stripped her pants and pantie off while I had her standing up. I gave her the stopping point hit off the roach, and laid it aside. Cindy held the smoke for a longsighted meter, and after I had a tie around her waist and both work force tied down, I decided to add another, running through her privates. This one, I pulled fairly compressed, getting the tie right between her pussy lips. following, I bent her over the back of the hot seat, and arrayed the boat paddle, strap, and rod cell in the fanny, where she could see them. I told her I was going to use all of them until I got the tawdry squeal !
I paddled and strapped Cindy's ass until it was red, then, with her still bent over the chair, fucked her little brownish rosebud until we both climaxed, she several times. She squealed, yelped, cried and begged me for more. I still can not consider how much she got off on having her ass beaten on, but she could look at more than my arm could give.
I untied her, and we fixed another potable. With Cindy and I both sitting naked, we sipped drunkenness and discussed the paddles and strap. Cindy liked both of the paddle, said the smooth one was a"stinger"and the one with holes was a"double dose of ass blister."She said the cinch strap was as nigh 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 rods I had cut and polished for her yet, and she sorting of inquire how they would feel. Her chubby ass and the backs 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 metre we had the munchies bad. We took a quick shower together, and I left to stock certificate up on a couple of cheeseburgers and some dust food. I left Cindy with clothespins on her mammilla and parliamentary law not to bump off them. Of course, when I got back, she had taken the rowlock off, so I bent her over the chair, and gave her about ten licks across her ass and the backrest 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 drink some more, and sat around until I decided that it was time for Cindy to blow me. What with the earliest physical exercise in her tight petty bunghole, she sucked for a longsighted time, with me giving her encouragement by pushing her school principal down and sometimes pulling her down by the fuzz. After a while, I made her kneel on the ottoman, and fucked her doggy expressive style with me standing up. That woman had the blistering, compressed pussy I was ever into.
I sacked out on one of the seam for a piece, and when Cindy woke me up, it was clip to leave 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 time right before we left. As we drove back to town, I had Cindy down across the pickup seat, sucking on my cock all the way back to township. I finally had to pull up in her driveway and hold her head down while I came in her mouth, but I went to exercise worn out and well satisfied !
Later that week, after we had worked our six days of day transformation, 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 well ass vesiculation, it was a few days before Cindy was ready for another one shot .