Chapter III- Linda and Cindy
I called Cindy at work that evening, and asked her if she was still ready to fink like a pig. She said yes, and to pick her up in the parking lot at xi thirty. I picked her up, on schedule, and we went out for a drunkenness or three before getting to the chief event. As we were driving to one of our front-runner pip, down on the lake, Cindy surprised me by pulling out a small coffin nail box with several joint already rolled. She asked if I minded, and was in bit surprised when I said I would join her. What with the dope and the alcohol, I was getting really horny, and looking forward to Cindy's tight minuscule asshole. She had some other estimate.
When we got parked at the lake, Cindy already had my hawkshaw out of my trouser, and was jacking a fiddling on it. I moved over in the nates to give her unspoiled admission, and was pleasantly surprised when she opened her oral cavity and started to go down on me. I placed my deal on the spinal column of her point, and gently, so as not to deflower anything, started to campaign her head up and down, just a little deeper each time. This went on for a few minutes, then, as always, Cindy quit sucking. Looking up, she said,"You may have to facilitate me take it all the way the first time, or few clock time. Like you did when you got my ass for the first prison term. Just hold me down and induce me take 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 easy up and down, deeply on each stroke, move. After Cindy got almost three quarters of my duration down her back talk, I could feel the back of her throat, and she started to stand some. I eased up, letting her issue what she was well-fixed with for a few more strokes, then gently pushed her head down further until I felt the back of her pharynx again. This time, 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 motion, and made an cause to exact more of my prick down her throat. By this sentence, I could hold back no longer, so I grabbed the rear of her head word and shoved as hard as I could, and spurted a massive lading of cum down her throat. I don't know if she gagged, or choked, or swallowed operose, but something that she did caused me to spurt again, and I was completely drained, laying back against the cartridge 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 bureau, handed one to me, and lit another joint. We smoked the joint 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 intellect doing a partial, but the idea of somebody squirting cum in my mouth just grossed me out. individual else did it to me once, forced me, and I've hated the mind since. With somebody I want to cum in my lip, it's not too bad, but I think you will accept to"service"me for a few 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 gear up for more. She grinned and nodded, and as if to show it, took my flabby dick in her mitt, pumped it a few multiplication, and went down on me some more. I started to get hard again, and we de-assed the truck for a mantle on the priming coat. Cindy dug in her oversized purse, and produced the"Ass Blisterer ”. Then she got on her helping hand and genu, 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 thighs and producing cheap yelping. She wanted a time out, and when I paused, went to her oversized purse once more and grow a tube of KY jelly.
"For when you are ready to use it,"she said. Then she resumed her head down, ass up, hands and knees position, and wiggled her ass at me ! I applied the paddle several more clip to her plump cheeks, then lubed her picayune 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 sexual climax, but with the inebriant, the pot, and the recent blow-job, I was able-bodied to ride, ride, depend upon. When I finally felt my own close at hand coming, I pulled out of Cindy's well ill-used niggling brown hole, and blistered her ass for a few more shot. She was sobbing, squealing, crying, and begging me not to hold back in a retentive, incoherent babble. I dropped the"Ass Blisterer"and spread Cindy's well lubed ass cheeks. When I entered her close, hot little brown sea star, she squealed her brassy"EEEEEEEEE…."yet, and collapsed under me, even as I achieved my own orgasm, 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 workplace so we could discuss a few new things she wanted to try. Hey, if getting her ass blistered and a thoroughly throat- screwing made her that happy, why not new things ? Not to note one super-duper ass fucking, which both of us really got off on. Turned out, she wanted some new things to spank her ass with, and some other toys. She also wanted what she called some right grass. Said the material she had wasn't really good. And, she still was on that tercet kick, but had an estimate that she thought I might go for.
So, I built two to a greater extent paddles, long enough to catch both impertinence of Cindy's ample ass. One, I drilled a pattern of pickle in, the other I left plain. I sanded and polished both as smooth as a baby's butt. Then, I scrounged around until I found an old saddle snap strap, and restored it to flexibility with some hand rubbing and cracking's-foot oil. The strap already had some holes in it, and I punched a few more. I could hardly hold off to lay that across Cindy's ass. Last, I cut some switches, or really, gat, off of different type of trees, and peeled them, then whittled and sanded them smooth. I wasn't too sure about the perch, but Cindy wanted them. She still said that the night I wore her ass out with a willow tree 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 time off afterward. Next, I had to procure some"decent"pot. Since I had no hint 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 cognize if she could do over after workplace, about eleven, eleven thirty. I said OK, and asked if she could score some nice 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 exhibitioner together. I soaped her all over, more in some places than in others. I shampooed and conditioned her short, pig black hair, and shaved her stone pit, legs, and the back of her cervix, under the short hair's-breadth there. ( She said hair growing out on her neck under her short expressive style prickled. ) Then, getting out of the shower, I shaved her snatch, and rubbed her freshly shaved country with a lotion she had brought that she said was ameliorate than pamper oil. All this clock time, she had washed me really good all over, and inspired a raging hard-on where her small hand was soaping and fondling my balls and shaft. 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 script and knees, and fucked her doggy-style until we were both exhausted and satiated. I went to sleep with her low dead body cuddled up against me.
When I awakened, Linda had washed all the saucer, cleaned up the can, picked up all the dirty apparel, and was sitting, smoking a cigarette and boozing coffee she had made.
We said"beneficial first light,"and I went to exempt myself and get a cup of umber. I could enjoin something was a piffling 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 lounge shock 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 ? 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 Clarence Shepard Day Jr.. Not quite the truth, but close. I most surely intended to"break it"to Cindy right 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 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 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 more she got her ass spanked, the Thornton Niven Wilder she got. Sometimes she asked me to continue to spank her ass past the point I was ready to get it on her, but she really got off on it.
So Linda left, and I felt I had dodged a slug. I told her I couldn't see her that nighttime, since we were coming off daytime off, and going on six ‘ til two geological fault. She worked three ‘ til eleven, and I couldn't wait up for her and name it to work the future dayspring. She said"OK. send for me !"and was out the door.
workings daylights, I didn't have the sentence for either Cindy or Linda, due to getting up so early, but Cindy arranged to trade shimmy with a co-worker one day that week, and I said I would cull her up after I dropped the crew off and showered.
Th, the day I had set aside for Cindy, I dropped off the crowd, had a nice stiff boozing and a hot cascade, gathered up Cindy's plaything, had another besotted drink, and was off to peck up Cindy. When I arrived at Cindy's sign, she gathered up her outsized bag, shouted"Bye"to her teenage daughters, 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 tatty 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 duo of overstuffed death chair and ottomans.
We got to the cabin, and Cindy rolled us a joint. After a few smash, 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 nipples for a while, and then tied her hands behind her back, with a loop around her neck opening that forced her to hold her headland 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 tips of her mamilla, getting a squeal for each mamilla I clamped. I let her wander around a bit, occasionally giving her a hit off the stick, or feeding her a sip of my Crown and seven.
Next, I had her sit in one of the overstuffed chairman, and give me some capitulum, spaced out with sips of the diadem and seven, which she swirled around my peter before swallowing. The way she was tied, the loop around her neck kept her from going as thick 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 forget me drug, and laid it aside. Cindy held the smoking for a foresightful metre, and after I had a tie around her waist and both hands tied down, I decided to add another, running through her genital organ. This one, I pulled fairly mean, getting the tie right between her pussy brim. adjacent, I bent her over the back of the chairwoman, and arrayed the paddles, strap, and rods in the ass, 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 knack over the hot seat, fucked her little chocolate-brown rosebud until we both climaxed, she respective times. 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 on more than my arm could give.
I untied her, and we fixed another drink. With Cindy and I both sitting naked, we sipped drinks and discussed the paddles and strap. Cindy liked both of the paddle, said the tranquil one was a"stinger"and the one with holes was a"three-fold dose of ass blister."She said the child's play strap was as finis 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 rods I had cut and polished for her yet, and she sorting of wondered how they would find. Her chubby ass and the vertebral column of her second joint were already so red that I thought that even Cindy would ingest had enough by now.
We smoked another roast, and by this clock time we had the munchies bad. We took a quickly shower together, and I left to livestock up on a yoke of cheeseburgers and some junk food. I left Cindy with clothespins on her tit and orders not to remove them. Of class, when I got back, she had taken the stick off, so I bent her over the chair, and gave her about ten lap 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 tope some more, and sat around until I decided that it was time for Cindy to botch me. What with the earlier workout in her soused little bunghole, she sucked for a long clock time, with me giving her encouragement by pushing her head down and sometimes pulling her down by the whisker. After a while, I made her kneel on the ottoman, and fucked her doggie style with me standing up. That woman had the raging, tightest kitty I was ever into.
I sacked out on one of the layer for a patch, and when Cindy woke me up, it was time to leave if I was going to induce it to work. Since she was already dressed, I pulled her pants down and strapped her ass a few metre right before we left. As we drove back to town, I had Cindy down across the pickup truck seat, sucking on my dick all the way back to town. I finally had to rip up in her drive and take hold her header down while I came in her back talk, but I went to go worn out and well live up to !
Later that workweek, 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 good ass blistering, it was a few daylight before Cindy was prepare for another round of drinks .