Keywords:M/FF, oral, anal.
Title: Slumming
Author: WR Jenkins
Disclaimer:(standard) Do not screw up. Do not do anything illegal.
This includes specifically (but not limited to) reading on if you are
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now. If you're and curious, this is not the place to get the
straight story. You act like this and people will look at you strange
and give you a wide berth. Also, don't try this at home. Some of this
stuff is just plain wrong, most of it is unsafe in the present viral
climate and some of it doesn't work in this universe. They are stories.
They deal with ideas, fantasies and thoughts that might not even be
pleasant in real life. Thoughts are like that. Fantasies are there so
we can toy with the sensations without feeling or inflicting the pain,
despair or humiliation. End Sermon.
Slumming- (slumming.txt) - Shopping at Cartier's only takes so
many hours. What are a couple of rich socialites to do? How about
cruise the waterfront bars and insult aome low-life scum into bed?
M/FF, oral, anal.
Slumming
It was a bar straight out of Treasure Island. There were honestly
two with eye-patches. It didn't look like it had been swept out since
the 18th century either.
Sybil and Charlene didn't see any peg legs. They did see a
collection of greasy-haired that needed a shave and a bath hunched
over their drinks. They looked around the room and then Sybil pointed.
He had deep-set eyes and a fleshy nose. His tangled hair might once
have been blonde. He was about thirty and looked like he had been
drinking for 50 years. The women walked over to his table.
"Mind if we sit down?" Sybil asked.
He looked up at them with one eye half-shut and didn't make a
sound.
"Mind if we sit down any buy the drinks?" Charlene added.
He grunted. He seemeed to be studying Sybil's mink stole. They sat
down in a blaze of diamond earrings and Charlene looked for a waitress.
"What kind of is that dead one around your neck?" he asked.
"It's mink. A relative of the weasel," Sybil said.
That seemed to satisfy his curiosity. He sat back and looked at
Charlene. Charlene was in rose velvet- strapless, backless, but the
cocktail dress wasn't why she got the stares.
She was a sultry bitch of 5-10 with hair the dark color his
might be with several shampoos. Her 40-inch chest yielded that lacked a D-cup, but were nonetheless impressive as they jutted out of her
towering frame.
Sybil was an average type with cute little cupcake and
plump rounding to her every curve. She was the nice one. Charlene needed
her because Charlene was such a bitch.
Charlene was ignoring the man's stare. She was looking for a
waitress left, right, up and down.
"Who does this guy have to fuck to get some service?" she asked
loudly, pointing to their new friend.
A large, as in beefy and buxom, woman with a barbed wire tattoo on
her right biceps and a thorny rose on the inside swell of her left tit
came over. She looked Charlene up and down and grunted.
"What the fuck you want?" she challenged.
"We'll try and make it easy on you," Charlene smiled grimly, "Two
gin and tonics and get him another of whatever that is."
The buffalo snorted at her and walked off. She came back with the
three drinks and banged her tray on the table.
"That'll be $12," she said fiercely.
It seemed tonic was an expensive item in the dive. It was
Charlene's turn to snort. The barmaid was scowling in anticipation of an
argument. Charlene produced a $100 bill and threw it on the tray.
"Keep track. We'll drink that up, I'm sure," Charlene said.
The barmaid didn't blink an eye. She was still spoiling for that
fight.
"Somebody said something about getting fucked for that drink," she
snarled.
"How about you?" Charlene turned to their new friend, "Would you
fuck her for a drink?"
He grunted.
"Then get your broad butt on the table and he'll take care of
that," Charlene told the barmaid.
The barmaid had a dangerous look. Charlene strood up. The barmaid
looked up.
"Climb up on my chair if you want," Charlene said.
Several other patrons had turned to look at the two women standing
face to face. The barmaid blinked. Charlene was a big momma.
"He wants it, he'll have to come in the back. I ain't putting on a
show for the likes of these guys," she said.
"You want some of that?" Charlene asked the guy after the barmaid
had stomped off.
The shrugged. He knocked back his double and then shrugged
again. Sybil's eyes were glowing. She knew what her bitch friend wanted.
"She will do it," Sybil assured him, "She's afraid of Charlene.
And I think I'd like to see it.
He smiled a crooked smile at Sybil. He held up his glass.
"Round!" Charlene announced.
Somewhat later the barmaid was back with another tray. She set it
down and the grabbed his glass and drank it down.
"We would like to go in the back now," Sybil said politely.
"Aren't you afraid you'll get your fancy dress dirty?" the barmaid
sneered.
"I would never wear the same dress twice," Sybil sounded offended.
"It's up to the charity to clean it after I've donated it."
"Cold feet? Or don't you swing that way?" Charlene was more direct.
"I like fine," she snapped, "And sorry about that, but I like
Joey here better than most, you big bull dyke."
"Then we should find this 'in back' place straight away," Sybil
interrupted the staring match between the other two women.
Sybil and Charlene drained their first glasses and picked up the
seconds. The barmaid led them to a door at the side of the bar.
"You all going to watch?" the barmaid asked.
"Sure," Charlene said.
"We might pick up some pointers," Sybil added.
"Like I give a fuck," the barmaid snorted again and pulled the
door open.
There were a few crates and a cot in the room. The cot looked like
it had been used for the purpose before. Like the rest of the bar, it didn't look like it had been cleaned since.
"You want to slobber all over my and everything, Joey?" she
pointedly ignored the women and pulled down the top of her tube top.
Her were big, fat, round and floppy. She pulled at her nipples
while Joey made up his mind. He waved her away. The barmaid turned and
wrestled down her jeans, having a bit of trouble getting the seam out
of her crack. Joey opened his pants and pulled out a cock with a big, smooth head. It was a bit bigger than average and only three-quarters
erect.
"I think you ought to blow him," Charlene said.
"Just 'till he's full mast," Sybil interjected, "I think he needs
pussy juice on his cock."
"Joey just needs a smell," the barmaid confided as she lay back
and lifted her legs in the air.
Joey's pecker did pop up when she pushed his face in her crotch.
He pulled away and dove on top of her. Sybil squatted down to watch his
cock sliding in and out of the barmaid. Charlene watched his butt work
from the topside.
"Now you want to bite 'em, don't you," the barmaid said as Joey's
head dipped down to her while he fucked her.
Joey tit and fucked while they watched. He seemed
unconcerned about putting on a show. He certainly wasn't going out of
his way to give the women anything to see,
"That was a good one," the barmaid said when Joey got off, "Too
bad you didn't feel it."
"Oh, don't worry, we will get ours," Sybil said, "We wanted to see
if he was suitable and I think we agree he is a rare find."
The barmaid looked stunned. She looked at Joey and he grinned. He
showed Sybil and Charlene his dick.
"Not now," Charlene said, "We'll have a couple of drinks for the
road and find us a more private place."
Joey slammed down two drinks before they left. The private place
was a flop house two doors away. Sybil had nipples the size of thumbs
as she tossed her designer creation over a grimy chair. The squalor made
her flow.
Charlene was naked, standing eye to eye with Joey and pulling off
his clothes. Sybil pulled off her underwear and left on her corset and
stockings. The transformation took place.
"Now get on your knees and suck his slimy cock," Sybil ordered
Charlene. "Lick all that juice off his cock."
Joey sat on the edge of the bed. Charlene was on her knees between
his knees licking his cock as she was told. Sybil sat down beside Joey
and played with his chest. She watched Charlene with light in her eyes.
"You like that ripe cock? You like licking other woman's juice
off his cock?" Sybil asked Charlene. "Does that taste good to you?"
Joey's cock was rising in quick jumps as Charlene bathed it with
her tongue.
"Now suck him. Suck his just-fucked cock. Get him good and hard
for me," Sybil ordered.
She turned to Joey and pulled his face around. As he stuck his cock
in Charlene's mouth, Sybil stuck her tongue in his mouth. His mouth
tasted of bourbon-drenched moss. Sybil had a quiver go down her spine.
His tongue became more aggressive as Charlene his cock to
a full stand. He pushed Sybil's tongue back into her own mouth as
Charlene moved up and down on his swollen organ. He was certainly ready
for action and the very thought made another drop of dew run down
Sybil's thigh.
"Now you have to fuck me," Sybil announced once she had pulled her
mouth away from Joey's. "Charlene- you play with us both while we fuck."
Sybil rolled back onto the musty bed and spread her legs wide
for Joey. He wasn't distracted by the lacy white corset. He focused
on the pink between her legs. He was over her quickly and in her
a second later.
Sybil was glad for every drop of feminine lubrication. She wanted
him but she wasn't ready for him. Any cock would have felt too big to
her and Joey's was bigger than most. He pushed his cock into her
determinedly and she had to gasp at the invasion.
"You're awful tight, lady," Joey said.
"You're awfully big, Joey," Sybil answered.
A grin spread over Joey's face as he pushed the rest of his cock
into her tight cunt. Then the initial resistance was gone and Sybil only
felt comfortably full. Joey seemed to sense it and began thrusting.
"Charlene! You can play with his ass, but you have to play with me
as well," Sybil said sharply.
Charlene moved up on the bed next to them pulled Sybil's out of the demi-cups of her corset with one hand. The other hand was
behind Joey, urging him on. Sybil moaned as Charlene pinched her nipples.
"That's right! Fuck me!" Sybil urged as she stared at Joey through narrowed eyes. "Ram your big dick in my cunt! Fuck my dirty little cunt!"
Sybil glared at Joey like he was an opponent. She had pulled her
feet up when he started thrusting and her knees kept rising as he fucked her. Sybil kept ordering him to fuck her.
"That's it! Right there! Fuck it right there!," Sybil kept on,
"Give it to me! Put your dick in my cunt! Fuck my cunt!"
Joey responded by fucking her harder. He was urged on as much by
Charlene's fingers on the back of his balls and up into his asscrack as
he was by Sybil's cries.
"Yes!- You fucking fucker! That's it!" Sybil whined and pulled at
Joey's arms. "Ohhhh! Yes! Do it now!"
The scene was too exciting for Sybil. Her had been burning
since she watched Joey fuck the fat barmaid. The cock pounding inside
her was the last piece of the she needed. Her back arched and
she opened her legs wide as she came.
As a final shiver ran through her, she grabbed for his hips.
"Don't waste it," she told him, "I've got another job for you."
"On your knees, bitch!" she turned to Charlene as she crawled out
from under Joey.
She reached into her own and wiped her wet fingers over
Charlene's asshole. She crooked her finger at Joey.
"This bitch needs a nice, in her ass," she told him "Get
over here give her the fuck she needs."
Sybil grabbed Joey's cock and put it to Charlene's asshole. She
guided it as Joey pushed hard.
"Damn, Sybil, that's a big dick," Charlene moaned as Joey pushed
harder.
It did look huge forcing Charlene's sphincter open. Even her
sturdy rear couldn't dwarf the cock pressing into her asshole. The
shiny ellipsoid of his cock head popped inside Charlene's rectum.
Charlene made a gutteral sound as Joey began to slide his cock
deeper into her ass. Sybil sat back on her heels and watched with
glowing eyes. She could only imagine how it felt to have your ass
stuffed so full.
"Go ahead- fuck her," Sybil urged, "Show her what it feels like
to have a up her butt!"
Her own cringed as Sybil dug her fingers into it. She was
being mindlessly rough on herself as she watched Joey bury the last of
his cock in her large friend's ass. She couldn't help herself. The
scene was too raw. Her whole body felt like it was on fire as she
directed Charlene into this submission to their skid-row lover.
She pulled her own nipples as a string of climaxes set off around
her clawing fingers. Joey was pulling his cock back to the head and then
burying it in Charlene's bowels. Watching Joey fuck her kept the orgams
cumming and cumming.
For Charlene, it was quite another matter. She wasn't quite sure
if it was excitement or panic that squeezed her chest and made her pant
for breath. His cock felt huge in her ass. She imagined Joey was pushing
his arm into her rectum up to the elbow.
When he fucked her, she lost the capacity for wonder. She could
only take it and abandon herself to her fate. She heard grunting as he
rammed his cock into her ass. She was too lost in the feeling of Joey
pounding on her back door to realize it was her.
"Really give it to her! She likes that now!" Sybil gasped as the
sensations like electricty coursed in waves through her body, "Fuck the
bitch's ass! Give her all you've got!"
Charlene's grunts became one long, low moan as Joey pushed his
cock deep in her ass and pounded on her rear. It felt like sparks were
flying from her nipples as Joey's pounding on her rump made her fly about. The insistent boring of his cock inside her was heating her
core.
She felt an odd pleasure at being ravaged. There was no apology in
the way Joey reamed her butthole. It was sexy for Charlene to find a that could handle her. She yelped like a schoolgirl when he stabbed hard
against her and humped as if he was trying to bury her head in the stale
mattress her face pressed into.
"Squirt it all out!" Sybil urged, now fondling Joey's balls as he
shot off in Charlene's rectum, "Fill her up until it drools out her
mouth! Make her a balloon!"
Joey teetered like an oak that had been cut nearly through. He
pulled back unsteadily and then thumped heavily to the bed. Charlene
collapsed on her belly with the feeling that wind was whistling up her
butt. Even Sybil was mostly still, only touching herself lightly to see
what damage she might have done in her mindless enthusiam.
Charlene re-emerged with a rumble. She had given the reins to
Sybil, but now she was taking them back. Sybil had her fun. Now it was
time for the dominant species to rule.
"You've been a rather nasty girl," Charlene said to Sybil.
Charlene pushed herself up on her elbows. Sybil felt a chill. Her
eyes got wide. This was the most unsettling part. Now she would have to
pay for what Charlene had done on her command. It was frightening and at
the same time tweaked something deep and dirty inside her.
Charlene reached over and put her hand between Sybil's legs.
"Now you will do what I tell you, or I will pluck every hair out
of your body- one by one!" Charlene said, catching one of Sybil's
close-cropped pubes between her fingernails and jerking it out for emphasis.
Ow! Like the pain was a faucet, Sybil felt her begin to
flow. She gave Charlene a look of apprehension.
"That's good," Charlene purred, "It's good to be frightened. Now
put your face over here and lick my ass."
Charlene was running her hand over the swell of her buttock. Sybil
bent down and kissed her cheek. She startled when Charlene grabbed a
handful of her hair.
"I said lick and I mean here!" Charlene scolded her and dragged
her head over until Sybil's face was in the crack of her ass.
Sybil shivered. She had turned her husband into a lap dog. He
gave her money and presents at her whim and spent hours licking her twat
with her giving him no relief in return. Charlene forced her to lick her
asshole and it made Sybil flaming hot.
"Suck it!" Charlene demanded, "Suck it until you've his
cum out of my ass!"
Just the order made Sybil again. She was disgusted. Charlene's
ass was sour and foul. Things too disgusting to name flowed into her
mouth as she on Charlene's ass. Sybil was so excited her head
was spinning.
"Now suck the shit off his dick," Charlene pushed Sybil's head
away. "Clean him perfectly clean."
"Jesus!" Joey said under his breath as he watched the second
incarnation of the pair emerge.
He didn't move. He seemed somehow amused as Sybil crawled between
his legs and lifted his cock to her mouth. He closed his eyes as she
sucked his cock into her mouth.
Sybil was on her knees, her face bowed into his crotch as if she
was worshipping some pagan god. Even soft his cock filled her mouth and
threatened to make her gag. She pulled back, hard, and made his
cock atretch out like a worm. Then she licked it for Charlene's benefit,
using a lot of tongue and moving her head more than necessary to do the
job.
"Clean every bit of him and then get him hard," Charlene ordered.
Sybil felt she had been given an impossible task. She bounced the
head of Joey's cock on her tongue. She the head. She went down
until her lips were pressed againt his belly. She shook her head and
moved her tongue.
She began to believe Joey was holding out. His cock came half
erect and then seemed to refuse to go on. She gave up. She wrapped her
hand around his cock and bobbed up and down on it hard. She
would keep doing that until Charlene saw it was no use.
Charlene didn't care. She had rolled over into a half-seated
lounging position and was idly stroking herself. Sybil's problems
were her own.
Forever and an eternity passed while Sybil bobbed obediently on
Joey's cock. Then he started to swell in her mouth and the head of his
cock began bumping the back of her throat. She moved back to suck on
the head of his cock to get him nice and hard for Charlene.
"He doesn't like that," Charlene decreed capriciously and pushed
Sybil's head down on Joey's cock with her foot until Sybil choked.
"Take it all- take it like that!" Charlene demanded as she pushed
Sybil's head down with her foot.
Sybil didn't know whether to choke or to pass out from ecstasy.
Perversely, Sybil's mind focused on her ass, which was high and exposed.
If a cock was rammed into her now, she would surely explode in passion.
Sybil was in a state of euphoria when Charlene stomped her head
into Joey's crotch and made his cock pop into her throat. She abandoned
herself to the fuzzy world that wrapped around her. She couldn't breathe
with Joey's cock in her throat. Charlene was master of her world,
including the power of life and death.
The queen was not in control of herself, let alone her creation.
Forcing Sybil down had been the crowning touch for Charlene. Her feet
bobbed disconnectedly as she came on her rubbing fingers. Sybil had to
grab gasps of air when Charlene's foot allowed her to pull back enough
to get Joey's cock from her throat.
Charlene went from orgasm to emergency as she saw what she had
been doing while she came. That wasn't in her plan.
"Get off him you greedy bitch," Charlene scolded and pulled Sybil
up by the hair. "You've had enough of him. It's my turn."
Joey's cock was still firm, tall and throbbing. Charlene panted
her relief. She wanted to feel it fill her up in the proper place.
"Here boy, you know what to do," Charlene crooned as she lay back
and held her open with both hands. "You know you want to be deep
in this pink."
Joey looked at both women and then down at Charlene's pussy. They
were a couple of strange ones, but he had a hard-on and her was
right there...
He put his cock against her and pushed. He was surprised to
find Charlene's tighter than her more friend. Charlene had
opened the way for him with her fingers, so it wasn't any harder to
penetrate her, but she didn't open up when he slid his cock to the hilt
in her.
She was staying just as tight as she had been at first as Joey
dragged his cock out of her then then pushed up tight against her again.
Charlene was gathering up handsful of her and squeezing them
as Joey fucked her.
"Now lay on your back between our legs and lick his balls,"
Charlene ordered Sybil.
She wasn't sure how Sybil was doing. She was more interested in
the way Joey was fucking her. He felt as big in her as he did in
her ass. It felt like she could feel every wrinkle of his cock as he
slid it in and out of her grip.
And little Sybil was next. Charlene moved her hips with Joey's
thrusts as she imagined Sybil on her knees. Sybil would whine and offer
to let Joey face-fuck her, but Charlene was intent on an exact payback.
She'd force Sybil to hold open her ass and then make her hold still
while Joey shoved his cock in her asshole.
Charlene threw her hips at Joey in excitement. Joey responded with
a quicker pace as he tried to meet her. Charlene wanted to cum. She
wanted Sybil on her knees. Charlene wanted to leave Joey with a lot of
energy to fuck Sybil's ass.
She pulled Joey's face down and kissed him fiercly. She jammed her
tongue into his mouth, demanding that he fuck her harder. She wanted to
cum. She wanted to see Sybil do something she didn't like. She wanted
to cum, so she could again watching Sybil submit to her will.
Her hips just wiggled and Joey understood. He pounded at her as
fast as he could fuck. Charlene went stiff and then threw her head back
with a moan. Joey kept fucking her as she jerked a few times and then
went limp.
"Sybil- up!" she croaked after a few seconds.
"You know the drill," Charlene said to Joey, "You're going to do
her like you did me."
"Now wait a minute, Charlene," Sybil was trying to bargain.
"You knew what you were in for when you had him do it to me,"
Charlene accused, "Just get up on your knees."
"But you like it," Sybil protested. "I've done it, like, twice
in my life."
"Up on your knees, bitch!" Charlene repeated, "It's your turn to
do what you're told."
Charlene figured Sybil had to be scared. Joey did have a big
cock. She hoped Sybil was enjoying the apprehension at least a little
bit. And she wasn't a beast. She looked in her bag for the K-Y.
"Now down on your face," Charlene instructed, "Reach back and pull
open your asscheeks."
Sybil jumped at the first cold touch of the lube. She was jumpy
all right. At least she was getting a prep that she hadn't given
Charlene. And it felt like Joey was going to need it.
"Please don't let him kill me," Sybil said in a small voice, "If
I'm dying, please make him stop."
Charlene hoped she was serious. It was making her hot just hearing
it. She greased Joey's cock and gave it a few strokes to insure it was
twanging hard before she put it to Sybil's pucker.
"Now you've got to help her be good," she told Joey, "You know
what she has to do and you have to help her. Don't be shy. You've got
to do what it takes to get this cock in her ass."
Charlene was being no less sincere nor stagey than Sybil. And it
didn't to let Joey in on her opinion. It didn't her.
Sybil seemed to have the most problem opening up to admit Joey's
cock head. It didn't sound very pleasant either. Sybil was atruggling
with controlling her panic and her sphincter at the same time. The
result was some authentic sounding shrieks as Joey pressed in the first
half inch.
Sybil shouted something that sounded very much like:
Agahbabagahllahargg as Joey surged forward and made her asshole snap
over the head of his cock. The time had come for Charlene's real fun.
"It looks like there's still a foot left," Charlene taunted
Sybil, "You know how big that thing is."
` Sybil just moaned. Charlene was sure she was tweaking a fear
already in her head. It was a and Joey had a lot of trouble
getting it started. Charlene was heating up again.
Sybil remembered watching that cock sink into Charlene's ass. She
realized that she was about to know what it felt like to be stuffed with
a cock that big. The pain so far was enough that she wsn't looking
forward to having the rest shoved up her ass.
At the same time, something was dancing in her stomach as she
imagined how she looked. Her little heart-shaped ass would be
overshadowed by the stalk of cock piercing her anus. She was kneeling
with her butt in the air, taking this cock in her ass. It was very
dirty. The excitement in her gut warred with the disbelief in her mind.
Joey pushed another inch of his cock into her ass and Sybil felt
constipated. Charlene was fingering herself again, eyes bright.
"You're going to like it when he shoves it in you, you little
slut," Charlene meanaced Sybil, "You're going to beg for it like the little ass whore you are."
That was one for the fire in Sybil's belly. Her ass didn't so much since Joey had gotten the head in her rectum, but she still was
distressed by the full feeling in her rear. But now even that was adding
to the perverse excitement she was feeling as she held her ass open for
it to be fucked by Joey's huge cock.
The dirty drunk was going to shove his cock in her lily-white ass!
She was going to let him dig out a burrow in her insides while she
gasped in the mold and dust of this dirty room. He was going to fuck out
a cave in her insides and she had to let him! Sybil's was dripping.
Joey liked the way she shivered every time he moved forward. Her
ass was no longer painfully tight, but it still gripped him hard. He
was enjoying her whines as his cock slipped slowly into the furnace up
her ass.
"Go ahead now," Charlene urged him, "Give her a taste of what
she's going to get. Fuck her a bit."
Joey really only stopped the pressure of his advance and then
pushed again, but to Sybil, it felt like he was fucking her. She was
flushed with excitement now. Her discomfort had become part of that.
Charlene was tickling the underside of Joey's cock with a finger
where it was still outside Sybil's ass. She wanted him crazy when he
fucked Sybil. She wanted to see her friend wriggling like a worm on a
hook when he slammed his cock in her ass.
"Go ahead, give her all of it!" Charlene grinned at Joey, "Ram it
in there! Show her what you've got!"
"Owww!" Sybil yelped as Joey surged forward.
She didn't know what else to yell. The cock invading her rectum
scared her more than her, but 'eek' wasn't strong enough for the
feeling that Joey had just her in half.
She didn't have room in her head for her contradictory emotions
any more. The cock in her ass was demanding all her attention. She
didn't take it in the ass. It was a whole new world for her now that
she was.
Her didn't need her supervision to spasm. Her wasn't
confused. It reacted directly to her subconscious guilty glee at
sticking her ass in the air to be fucked. She no longer needed Joey to
be the waterfront dive pick-up he was. He was only the big dick in her
ass to Sybil.
Charlene was just as excited from watching. Her voice came hoarse
and unsteady as she climaxed on her fingers.
"Work it a little bit," she croaked, "Show her what's it's like
to have that big dick in her ass."
Joey wasn't listening. He moved slowly in and out of Sybil's ass
because he wanted to. It was as tight an ass as he had ever fucked. He
wanted to see what it was like to fuck an ass that tight. He didn't want
to hurry himself.
For Sybil, it was more of a state of being than a feeling. Her
attention centered on the huge plug moving in and out of her ass like a
plunger. It was a different kind of fuck feeling, more intense, but not
as directly exciting.
Joey didn't want to hurry. He intended to slide his cock in and
out of Sybil's ass at an easy pace for awhile. But he was finding out
that fucking a tight ass demanded more energy. He couldn't resist
jamming hard into Sybil and picking up speed.
"There you go," praised Charlene, "Stick it to her! Make her take
it all! Give it to her!"
Charlene's fingers were knuckle deep inside herself and digging
furiously as she watched Sybil's cheeks wobble as Joey slammed into
them. She was covered in sweat again and even she began to smell, though
not as bad as the sour room and their dirty friend.
For Sybil, Joey's thrusts were like waking from a falling dream
and finding out you were still falling. There was no doubt that the
cock Joey was slamming to the root in her ass was real. All the subtle
comparisons of and ass were the dream that was out the window.
This was compelling. This defined possession. This said he owned every
hole she had and would take them on his own terms.
Her began to flutter again. He was making her an ass whore.
He was doing her and her opinion didn't matter. She began to crave each
thrust for the spark of excitement each one brought. There was no
'please' and 'may I' in the way he was fucking her ass. It made her
tingle all over.
Joey was feeling more than a tingle. Her asshole squeezed him, her
gut was like a slippery balloon and it was as hot as an oven inside her.
Slamming into her wasn't enough. He pushed his cock into her and gripped
her hips to pull her back in case there was another fraction of an inch
he could jam inside her.
It was good in there. He moved around in her ass to see if he
could make her fuck him without having to take his cock out of her heat.
She made a series of short grunts and long howls as he stirred his cock
around in her guts. Her as kept trying to grip him as he moved.
"Fuck! Yes, fuck! Oh God, fuck!" Charlene panted as she climaxed
again on her pumping fingers.
Sybil was hanging. She was right there on the edge. She was jammed
full like she had never been filled before and Joey's cock had ripped
her clear of her senses. She was poised on the brink as if she was
hanging in mid-air, supported only by the cock lodged in her center.
"Dammit it! Fuck!" Joey snorted suddenly.
He was in the same condition as Sybil, but he could do something
about it. He was reluctant to break the spell, but he couldn't stop
pulling back a bit to hammer at Sybil's ass. Then he was gripped by
overwhelming lust and fucked her in a fury.
Charlene had her treat. Sybil trembled like a frightened child and
screamed most satisfyingly as Joey fucked her hard and fast. Sybil was
cumming- cumming hard as Joey pounded the climax out of her asshole.
Joey went on long enough that Sybil was feeling every nuance of
his cock in her guts again before he came. She didn't feel him like
a firehose. There was only a feeling that his cock had inflated and
was jerking inside her.
Joey leaned on Sybil's rear for a moment with his dick still
twitching inside her. Then he slumped down and fell back onto his back
on the musty bed. By her side, Charlene fell over like an echo to Joey.
Sybil held her pose and waited for her asshole to close. It seemed
to resist all attemptzs to pull it together. It shrank slowly, by
degrees, for a long time.
"Now who's in charge?" Joey asked sleepily.
"You are, big boy," Charlene said, rummaging in her purse for a
final toy. "You want to lick your out of her ass?"
"No!" he said, face wrinkled in disgust.
"Then we'll have to save it for later," Charlene said, producing a
stumpy butt plug.
All the straining went for naught as Charlene pushed the plug into
Sybil's ass and opened it again. At least it felt closed with the rubber
in it.
Sybil scooted away from Charlene before she thought of anything
else. The plug felt strange in her ass when she sat down on it. It was
a reminder. Her felt warm again.
"Thank you, sir," Sybil said politely to Joey, "I had an enjoyable
evening."
"Yeah, Charlene said as she climbed over both of them, "You made
her squeak real good. I liked that."
They were mussed and dusty when they walked out of the flop house.
Sybil knew the butt plug was making an obvious bulge in the smooth
outline of her gown. It kept her flowing.
Joey was contemplating the $20 they had left on the pillow. He
grinned.
"And what will Charles say when he sees your tail?" Charlene was
asking in the cab.
"Do I have to leave it in?" Sybil's voice quavered in excitement.
"Wouldn't it be exciting for you to tell him all we did?" Charlene
asked.
Sybil screwed up her face.
"He'd be like a puppy dog," Sybil complained. "He'd get off on
grovelling. He'd probably want to suck the out himself."
Charlene was sorry she brought it up. Then she thought of a way to
rescue the mood.
"Then let's do that next time," Charlene said, brightening, "We'll
put the plug in my ass and you can have him suck the out of me."
They giggled. They were so bad. And they loved it.
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