First Lieutenant Thomas Anderson squinted and reached for his sunglasses as he stepped out of his classroom building into the punishing light and heat. He was reminded once again that he was no longer in Minnesota.
He was in fact at Ft. Huachuca, AZ assigned as an instructor. It was good duty, a straight 9-5 operation with every weekend off, especially for someone as junior as he was.
He had graduated from the ROTC program at University of Minnesota in the Twin Cities just three years ago. He went there as a math student and was soon talked into the ROTC program because of the financial incentives. His math skills made a career path as a cryptologist a no brainer. He finished first in his class and was deployed to Iraq. He got his automatic promotion to First Lieutenant on the same day he was sent to the Pentagon for a two year tour. He had enjoyed Washington and had not wanted to come back to the desert. The chances to find the type of companionship he craved were about nonexistent at Ft. Huachuca.
He had been there about six months when a visiting Lt. Colonel arrived to give his students a two week lecture series. At the end of the first week she casually asked him if he had plans for the long weekend.
"No, nothing special, I might run up to Tucson tomorrow just to get off base. Labor Day weekend then no classes on Tuesday for a base wide security exercise. Pretty lame of me not to have plans huh?"
"Have you ever been to Eloy?" she asked.
"Not really, I know where it is, you have to go past it to get to Phoenix, why do you ask?"
"My parents have a home there in a retirement community. They are Minnesota snowbirds that come down November to May. I told them I would go up and check on the house while I was so close. If you don't have anything going why don't you ride up there with me. We can check out the house and if you know any good restaurants up that way I'll throw in a meal to sweeten the pot."
"Yes ma'am I'd be happy to. I'm from Duluth. You grow up in Minnesota?"
"Ya for sure you betcha by golly," she spoofed, "Fergus Falls actually."
"That was the worst Minnesota accent I ever heard, you're worse than Fargo," he said laughing, "My room mate was from Fergus Falls, I know his folks and aunt."
"Well maybe we can find something in common then," she said.
"Your car or mine?" he asked smiling, "I drive a fully restored 1974 Ford Ranchero."
"I have a baby blue four door tiny something from Alamo car rental."
"I will pick you up at your BOQ at 0700. Don't eat breakfast and I will spring at Waffle House in Tucson."
"A man with a Ranchero and a smothered and covered fetish, where have you been all my life," she quipped, "see you at 0700."
Lindsay got tired of him calling her ma'am even before they hit the interstate.
"Lieutenant I know the sir and ma'am is automatic but please call me Lindsay, especially off base."
"I will do that Lindsay, Thomas is my name."
"Yes I know, Tom."
He glanced at her and she was looking straight ahead with a little smile on her face. He took the first Eloy exit by the truck stops and in ten minutes they were at the gate of the Ranch. Lindsay directed him into the large complex and they pulled in the very short driveway.
"Let me get the garage door open for you. This over sized beast of yours is sticking three feet out in the street."
He pulled in and shut the car off. He got out and stretched then hit the garage door button as he opened the house door and went in. Lindsay came down the hall saying, "I got the AC cranking so it will cool off in a while. We should have picked up some water on the way."
"I've got this," he said going back to the car and grabbing a cooler, "I was a Boy Scout, our motto is be prepared. Don't you know not to travel in this country without supplies?" He opened the cooler and handed her an ice cold beer. "You will notice I said supplies not water."
"My hero," she gushed and batted her eyes at him, "c'mon I'll give you the nickel tour."
"This is a nice place. Three bedrooms, four baths, huge kitchen, living and dining rooms," Tom said impressed. "Oh and a hot tub on the back patio with ten foot walls enclosing the back yard. Very private and cozy."
"Yeah they bought it about ten years ago when the housing market went to hell, practically stole it. I need to check something in the bedroom, make yourself comfortable."
He was going to transfer the beer to the refrigerator then realized it was unplugged. Well duh he thought, no one is here for six months at a time. He was going to go onto the back patio when Lindsay yelled that she needed some help.
He stepped into the bedroom and came to a dead stop. Lindsay was naked on all fours facing the door. She had a black studded collar around her neck with a long black leather leash attached. The leash was stretched out and ended at his feet.
He took a few seconds to assess the situation and picked up the leash. Lindsay had taken her hair out of the bun she usually wore and her thick curly brown hair looked like a mane. He slowly walked around her and bent down and closely examined her anus and vagina. He could tell she was excited to be in this position, he could see her lips glistening. There were faint marks on her ass cheeks and thighs. This woman had enjoyed pain before. He let two feet of the leash extend from his hand and without warning brought it across her ass. It made a satisfying crack when it hit.
Lindsay gasped and letting out her breath said, "Thank god I was right." She had been nervous, desperately hoping she had guessed right about this man.
He gave her three more strokes before asking, "Right about what bitch?"
She looked at him defiantly and hissed, "I'm not a bitch."
He gave her three across her back, six on her ass, and three on her thighs that had her yelling and moaning at the same time. He shortened his whip to eight inches and gave her pussy four light strokes. She exploded on the third and screamed for more after the fourth.
"You are a bitch, a female dog that has been bad and has to be punished. I think you liked having your pussy slapped. The end of your leash is wet from the juices leaking out of your cunt. You are nothing but a bitch in heat. I think maybe a walk would calm you down. He stepped next to her shoulder and gathered up the leash, "Heel," he commanded and started walking. She had to move as fast as she could to keep up with the pace he set. He led her through the living room and dining room then around the island in the kitchen.
Lindsay stopped suddenly almost jerking the leash from his hand, she squatted down and starting pissing on the tiled floor. She finished and looked up at him eagerly anticipating his reaction. It was not long in coming.
He grabbed her hair and swung her around and shoved her face down into the puddle of piss. He scrubbed her face back and forth in the mess saying, "Bad dog, peeing in the house. I need to teach you a lesson."
When her face and hair were sopping wet he yanked her by the leash to the patio sliding glass door. He led her outside and tied the leash to one of the poles holding up the fabric awning. He left her there and went back in the house shutting the door behind him. He found a mop and bucket in the utility room and cleaned up the mess on the floor.
He went to the garage and found a pile of newspapers bundled for recycling. He broke the string and brought a small stack back into the house. He spread a few out on the area where Lindsay had pissed. He went to the pantry and found a small stainless steel mixing bowl. He half filled it with tap water and left it on the counter.
He picked up his beer and drained it then popped another one. He stole a glance outside and saw Lindsay was sitting on her heels with her arms around her knees.
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He flashed back to his old roommates aunt. She lived in St. Paul not far from campus and would come visit her nephew Jerry Jacobsen often. She would take them both out for a decent meal and sometimes even cook for them in her apartment.
Chris had invited them over one Saturday for what she called Meal and a Movie night. She fed them a great tasting meatloaf. When the Avengers movie ended she flipped over to Netflix and started a movie from her inbox. It wasn't very good and Jerry soon fell asleep. A woman had been kidnapped and her husband wouldn't pay the ransom so the kidnapper strung the woman up from the rafters in the basement and filmed him whipping her naked body. By the end of the scene Tom and Chris were both on the edge of the couch watching intently. They realized the position they were in and sheepishly laughed and sat back on the couch.
After fidgeting for the next ten minutes Chris paused the movie.
"I noticed you were very, intent I guess is the word, on that torture scene," she said, "what was it that um, excited you?"
"Ah, I don't know, I guess uh, it was the look on their faces, they both were excited, they both wanted it to happen," he explained.
"Yes, yes they did, come on I gotta have a smoke." She led him out onto the small deck of her third floor apartment. She lit her cigarette and then squatted down onto her heels.
"I need to confess something and then ask you a question, will you think about it and answer honestly?"
"Sure, go ahead."
"I confess I very much wanted to be that girl. It excited me, I could almost feel her pain and pleasure with every stroke. Now my question is, which one of them did you want to be?"
"The man," he said with no hesitation, "I wanted to swing that whip and feel it make contact, I wanted to see and feel the ecstasy when I landed the perfect blow. Does that make me a pervert?"
"No more of a pervert than I am for wanting to get whipped like that." She closed her eyes as if were happening to her right now.
Tom watched her smoking and reliving that scene in her mind. He reached over and took her cigarette, crushing it out in the ashtray. He helped her to her feet stopping in the kitchen for pops then leading her back to the bedroom. He sat her down on her bed and looking in her closet found what he was after.
"Am I going to have to gag you or can you keep quiet? We wouldn't want your nephew to hear us would we?"
"Oh my god, it this going to happen for real? Are you going to whip me with that belt? Oh god," she said squirming and rubbing her thighs together, "you realize that I will be so horny you will have to fuck me afterwards right? Are you OK with that, with fucking a woman 12 years older than you?"
"I'm glad you said that because of course I was going to fuck you. It is all a part of punishing you, of you submitting to me. I have never done anything like this and I do not want to really hurt you so I need some guidance. I think until I know how much force to use I should only hit your ass. A lot more padding and less chance of hurting you I think."
"Well thanks for telling me I have a fat ass Tom. I sort of have a little fantasy about being spanked, maybe we can start there."
"Sounds good, you mean like you're a young woman and your daddy spanks you?"
"Well I was thinking more of the schoolgirl that gets sent to the principal type of scenario. I do kind of like the daddy one though too. Let's do that one please. We'll save the schoolgirl one for another time."
"Is there going to be another time Chris?"
"If you do this right there are going to be many many more times."
"Chrissie you know why daddy called you in here don't you?"
"No daddy I don't know."
"Chrissie you're eighteen now you know better than to lie to me. You stole that makeup and now I am going to punish you."
Chris dropped the little cutesy girly voice and said harshly, "Yeah well what are you going to do about it old man huh?"
He surprised her by grabbing an arm and pulling her over his knees. He used his hand and gave five hard swats on her jean covered ass. She gave a little moan and then said, "What are you trying to do tickle me?"
He grabbed the belt off the bed where he had left it. He laid into her fairly hard. The sound of that belt on her jeans had him more than fairly hard. After ten strokes Chris started moaning loudly and then she cried out.
"Ssh, there is an innocent child sleeping on your couch," he said softly. They both started giggling and Tom noticed that Chris was kicking her feet in the air. He snagged one of her feet and pulled her loafer off. He peeled off her sock and put in the dirty thing in her mouth. When she realized what it was Tom was convinced she had a small orgasm.
He made her stand up and told her to pull down her jeans. She unbuttoned them and pulled them until half of her panty covered ass was exposed then looked at him.
"All the way Chrissie, I am not joking around here."
She pushed until the jeans cleared her ass then they went down to her ankles on their own. Her beautiful ass now had only a pair of lime green lacy bikini panties covering it. She made no move to take them off and Tom gave her five sharp cracks as incentive.
Chris inhaled loudly and said, "That hurts, the lace pattern feels like it is being transferred to my skin. "
She peeled them down and he couldn't resist running his hand over her entire ass. She moaned and told him how good that felt. He pulled her over his knees then used his hand on her until the whole area was a nice red. His hand hurt and he knew her ass hurt worse. He gently started rubbing the hurt out as she laid there both whimpering and sighing.
"It hurts just right, fuck me now Tom."
He picked her up and turned setting her on her stomach on the bed.
"Come on daddy, fuck my eighteen year old cunt. Put your hard cock in between my red ass cheeks. Fuck me and make it hurt."
He took his jeans off and did as she asked. When he thrust all the way in the heat of her ass against his stomach was thrilling. He told her how good it felt and she removed the sock and told him she was going to come and when she screamed he was to squeeze her ass cheeks hard. He gave her a few more deep strokes and she pushed her face into a pillow and started to scream. He got two handfuls of hot ass flesh and squeezed. The scream turned to a wail and he could feel her trembling and twitching under him.
He kept up his assault on her and when he was close he told her to keep the pillow handy. He pulled out and smacked her ass with the belt twice and stuffed his cock back into her. She exploded and gave him a wild ride as he shot into her spasming body.
She collapsed sobbing and he went down on top of her, unable to move. He finally recovered enough to pull out of her and slide down to the mattress along side her. She turned to him crying and thanking him kissing his entire face and sobbing out how good it was.
They recovered and were able to sit up and drink the diet coke's he had brought in.
"I am 32 years old and I have to tell you that was the absolute best sex I have ever had. I always thought there was something wrong with me that I liked it when a guy was rough with me. Now I know why and boy do I like it. How about you Tom?"
"You had me hard as a rock the entire time. Hearing you call me daddy then challenging me to do something to you was great. I can't believe how exciting it was to have my stomach against your hot red buns. Thank you Chrissie."
"I suppose we better get out there before Jerry wakes up," she said.
They found Jerry just waking up on the couch. They thanked her for everything and headed for their dorm.
Two weeks later Chris invited them over again. They had just sat down to eat when Jerry said he really didn't feel well and was going to go back to the dorm. Tom said he would drive him but Chris told him to take the car and she would give Tom a ride after the movie.
A minute after Jerry left Chris said, "You hungry?"
"Yes I am," Tom said, "but it ain't for spaghetti and a movie."
"That was indeed the correct answer. Mr. Announcer tell Tom what he's won. Well Chris it's an all expense paid trip to the principal's office where he can punish the bad schoolgirl."
They laughed and holding hands went to the bedroom.
"OK let's start this then. I think your dressing table will make a nice principal's office desk don't you?"
"Oh hell yes. But wait a minute, my clothes will not work. I did not expect to have this opportunity tonight. Go get us a couple of sodas, when you hear me go into the bathroom come in here then call my name."
She had on a pair of worn jeans and an oversize sweater. He wondered what was wrong with that. He found he was very thirsty and sucked down a diet coke and picked up two more. He waited nervously for another five minutes before he heard the doors opening and closing. He went in her bedroom and opening a drawer put everything from the top of the dressing table into the drawer then sat on the bed. He cleared his throat and said come in.
There was a knock on the door he cleared his throat and called come in. He looked up and there was a perfect Catholic schoolgirl from her long brunette hair in pigtails to the white blouse, plaid shirt, knee high white socks and black Mary Jane shoes. Now he could see what was wrong with the way she had been dressed. She stood there looking down twisting her fingers together and shifting from foot to foot.
"Stand up straight and quit fidgeting Miss Byrd," he demanded, "and look at me."
She let her hands fall to her side and she stood up straight and put her shoulders back. It served to put her large nipples on display through her white blouse.
"Well why are you here?" he demanded of her.
"Mr. Hanson sent me sir, he said I wasn't wearing the proper uniform."
"Huh, you knew it wasn't the proper uniform and still you wore it. Why?"
"I am not going to lie to you sir, Alice Holden told me how you had spanked her and I wanted to feel as good as she did."
"See here spanking is not supposed to be pleasurable young lady."
"She said she had an orgasm while you spanked her," as she said this she came close enough to cup Tom's balls through his blue jeans, "I want to have two."
"Well if she had one with my hand I may have to get shall I say, more physical to give you two."
Chris shuddered and closed her eyes and cried, "Oh sir I've never done anything with a boy before."
"I know you are an eighteen year old senior and you're telling me a good looking slut like you has never been fucked? I think maybe I can find a remedy for that," he said trying to sound reluctant, "now assume the position for punishment."
She stepped closer and bending over put her elbows on the table. This served to put her ass on display. It looked great covered in a red tartan plaid skirt. He knew it would look even better naked.
"I always apply a few strokes to the fully clad posterior Miss Byrd, it reduces the initial embarrassment and humiliation. But in your case we know that is precisely why you are really here." He stepped behind her and slowly lifted the skirt over her ass and draped it over her back. He tucked the hem into the waistband to keep it out of the way. She had on a pair of white cotton briefs.
"Well at least you are wearing the proper panties Miss Byrd. He thought about using his hand to start but then picked up the trusty belt. A few belt strokes on the panties should set the tone. He gave her a stroke and got a much louder groan and flinch than he expected. Four more had the same result. He knew he wasn't hitting her that hard but he could smell her arousal.
He laid the belt on the table in front of her and smacked her with his hand. She jumped and he pulled his hand back shaking it. What the hell was that? He ran his hand over her ass and between her ass cheeks and felt...something. He peeled the panties down over her tight ass and saw a purple jewel staring at him. Holy shit she had a gem plug in her anus. He peeled the panties all the way off and returned to contemplating the plug. This called for a different approach to her punishment. He picked up the belt and moved from her side to stand directly behind her. He gave each globe two strokes then reached in and tapped the plug three times.
"Oh my god that plug feels like it's a foot long. It hurts so nice when you touch it."
He gave her four more strokes then grasped the jewel and pulled the plug until it reached its greatest diameter, then let it go and watched her anus suck it right back in. He then gave her a stroke on her left cheek and tapped the plug, then her right cheek and a tap. He told her to reach back and hold her cheeks apart. When she was spread wide he started swatting her with the belt right on the plug. After only four strokes she howled and came for him.
He held the belt six inches from the end and ran it between her legs.
"Well Miss Byrd your buttocks are getting a nice glow about them. How about we work on your labia now. They are so fat and puffy I think they would like a little attention don't you? Let's check shall we?"
He used six inches of belt and started a rapid but gentle rhythm on her pussy. He could tell she liked it at first. As he kept it up she started to squirm, after one minute she was howling that it burned. Twenty seconds later he stopped and inserted his thumb into her pussy and rubbed his index finger on her clitoris.
She began shaking and her legs gave out. She would have fallen to the floor if Tom had not pinned her against the table with his legs. She continued her quivering and twitching for so long Tom was beginning to think something was wrong with her. She gradually calmed down and became aware of her surroundings. She used her arms to pull herself upright and when it appeared she was in control he let her stand on her own.
In a shaky voice she said, "That's two but I would really like more, please sir."
He was at a loss for a moment then he opened the drawer he had put her things in. Two items caught his eye and he pulled them out. One he put in his shirt pocket the other he applied to one of her ass cheeks. She flinched and moaned so he knew the wooden handled hair brush was doing it's job. While he kept up his attack he unfastened his jeans and got them to the floor. He squeezed a large amount of Vaseline from the tube in his pocket onto his hard cock and spread it around.
"Miss Byrd I think I have the solution to that third orgasm if you are willing to try something new."
"Yes I think I would, I need to come so bad," she said.
"Well if you are sure then." He grabbed the jewel and in a steady pull stretched her anus until it popped free. Before it could close up he slid his cock into her ass. He firmly pushed until his cock was buried in her. Her ass and thighs felt as if they were on fire compared to his stomach and thighs.
Miss Byrd didn't complain at all about his anal invasion. After three strokes she started moving her hips back to meet his thrusts. They were both moaning as their thighs crashed together hard.
"Oh fuck, I'm gonna shoot soon," Tom called out, "where do you want it?"
"I've never been fucked in the ass so I want to feel you fill me."
"Finger yourself so we come at the same time."
"Too late for that sir oh god you are hitting something just right," she moaned and started quivering again.
That was all it took to set him off and he shot his cum into her. They were both shaking and it was unclear who was holding who up. He pulled his cock out and watched a river of cum leak out of her followed by two tremendous farts that had them laughing.
"That plug sure did a good job of opening me up. I didn't know if you would want to fuck me there but I wanted to be ready just in case. I have been wanting to try it but never found the right guy."
"Yeah you found the right guy all right, I love butt stuff. Thank you Miss Byrd."
"Where did that Miss Byrd come from, I liked the role play."
"She was a really hot student teacher my senior year," he explained, "she was only like five years older than me and I masturbated to her for a year."
"Well I'm glad you think I'm hot enough to be a stand in for her."
Chris reached back and gathered up some of their combined juices off her ass and licked her fingers clean.
"Next time I want to taste that straight from the source."
"Anything you say Chrissie," he agreed.
"Reach me that soda would ya?" she asked, "and I need a smoke too."
"I need to clean up a little and I'll be out."
He went to the bathroom and was going to just wash but decided a shower was a better idea. He finished then got dressed and went to find her. Chris was still out on the deck sitting on her heels smoking a cigarette.
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Back in the present he shook his head and looked onto the patio at Lindsay still sitting on her heels. He put down his beer and picked up the bowl of water. He opened the slider and stepped out into the brutal heat. Without a word he put the bowl in her reach. She grabbed his hand and started licking it and whimpering.
Pulling his hand back he said harshly, "No, bad dog, you are not forgiven yet."
She continued to whimper as he walked back in the house. He closed the door then stood in the shadows to watch her. She picked up the bowl and took a sip of water and grimaced then spit it out. Then she used the water to wash the piss out of her hair and off her face.
He left her out there while he explored the house. He found what he wanted in the master bathroom and the closet and carried the things into the kitchen. He ran the tap and tasted the water. The water softener was of course turned off and the tap water was undrinkable. He filled a tea kettle and put it on the stove to heat. He found another bowl and poured his now warm beer into it setting the bowl on the floor.
He opened the door and asked Lindsay if she were ready to be a good dog now? She nodded her head and got on all fours. He untied the leash and walked in the house with her heeling and bruising her knees on the concrete. He led her to the bowl and she lapped up the beer. Her collar made that pinging tinkling noise that tags on a collar do. When she was done he turned her collar around and saw the heart shaped metal tag he had heard. He saw writing and bent closer to read it.
He read the words out loud, "I am the property of First Lt. Thomas Anderson."
She had obviously been planning this for some time, what the hell was going on here?
"I think I need a few questions answered here Lindsay."
"Hurt me some more and fuck me and I might answer one question."
Without a word Tom put several more layers of newspaper on top of the previous ones. He went to the sink and put two drops of dish soap in the enema bag he had found and checked the temperature of the water in the tea kettle. It was a little too warm so he adjusted it with tap water. He pulled Lindsay by her collar until she was over the papers on all fours. He set the bag on a kitchen stool then spit on her asshole to lube it. Without being gentle he inserted the nozzle the opened the clip. He could hear the water gurgling as the bag emptied into her bowels. The bag was not quite empty when Lindsay let out a groan of discomfort. He reached under her and felt her distended belly. When the bag was empty he eased the nozzle out and put the bag in the sink.
"If even one drop leaks out of you before I say so I am getting in my car and leaving you here tied up naked. I will call 911 and have them send you help. I doubt it would help your career however to be found like that," he said letting that sink in.
"You are going to hold that water in for twenty minutes." he told her taking a seat on a stool from the kitchen island.
Lindsay groaned at the thought of holding it that long.
"However I will reduce the time by one minute for every question you answer truthfully and completely. Do you understand? Are you ready to answer a question?"
"Yes I understand and no, go fuck yourself," she said defiantly.
He had anticipated her answer and was ready. He gave her a stroke with a narrow woman's belt. She flinched and arched her back. She was also squeezing her ass cheeks together to prevent losing any of the enema water.
"You really think you can hold out for eighteen more minutes? Cause every time you refuse to answer a question I add another stroke. You want to hear something funny? I am using your mama's enema bag and her belt to beat you with."
He got another groan from Lindsay but it was from the pleasure of knowing about her mother's things being used on her.
"So how do you know about me?"
She just shook her head no and tightened her ass muscles. He waited until she started to relax and gave her two strokes.
"I think I have it figured out Lindsay. You are about the same age as Chris Jacobsen. They were from Fergus Falls same as you. Am I right?"
"Fuck off."
He spaced the three blows out forcing her to keep her ass clenched for a full minute.
"So what was it, all class reunion, you were just home on leave visiting the parents, a family reunion maybe. How does a chance running into of someone you knew fifteen years ago turn into 'oh by the way Lindsay I know a guy in the army that would love to beat your ass red'?" he wondered, "you gonna tell me something now?"
"Yes all right I'll say something," she replied, "fuck you and anyone that looks like you."
This time the four strokes came from under her and were directed at her stomach. She howled after each one and went down to her elbows.
"Ten more minutes little doggy you gonna make it? I don't think so myself." He got up and got a beer from the cooler and before he sat down he pressed the ice cold can against her pussy and asshole.
"Oh you fucker that was not fair."
He laughed and said, "I'm not trying to be fair, I'm trying to get answers."
"Oh please just let me go to the bathroom. I'll talk afterwards, I will I promise."
The five strokes had her nearly jumping off the floor and screaming. He quietly stood and took his clothes off putting them on the counter. He picked up the jar of Vaseline he had found in the medicine cabinet and greased his cock.
Her ass was clenched so tightly there was only afine line separating the globes. She was panting and moaning constantly now. It was something that had always fascinated him about all the women he had played with. He had not tied her down, all she had to do was stand up and walk to the bathroom and relieve herself. But yet she couldn't or wouldn't do it. She had to endure whatever he said because he was in control.
At work she was a strong, decisive, educated, talented officer. Here now she was subservient, obedient, willing to endure pain, punishment and humiliation. The truly amazing part was that she craved both things, had to have them to be whole.
He crouched down behind her his rock hard cock aching to be inside her.
"Relax Lindsay, no more punishment. In fact I'm going to help you hold the water in. Relax your buns for me to help."
"Oh yes help me, I want to last the whole time for you Tom. I want to be good for you."
"Oh you'll be good, trust me," he said as he thrust his cock into her ass.
Lindsay screamed and tried to push him out of her ass. She groaned and went down to her stomach. The pressure made her scream and get back onto her knees but she kept her face on the floor.
"There doesn't it feel good to have a plug in your ass? I'm going to start moving now."
He started to withdraw his cock and Lindsay screamed, "No I won't be able to hold it if you pull out."
Sure enough as he pulled his cock back he could feel a trickle of water on his balls. He sank his cock in all the way and the leaking stopped. On his next outward movement he felt the same trickle. For some reason this excited him beyond belief. He started moving faster and stabbing into her harder. She was grunting on every thrust and was loving the sloshing of the liquid in her guts. It was like a wave moving in her, pounding her.
Tom kept long stroking her ass until he realized she was no longer so full that she was leaking. He smiled and thought, I'll take care of that in a minute. With no warning he pulled out of her ass. Fluid started to gush out of her and soak the newspapers under her. She could not get her stretched ass to close and had to let nearly everything out of her bowels.
Tom nearly came from watching the display of water and fecal matter escape her ass. As soon as the flow had nearly stopped he rammed his cock home and humped her as hard as he could.
Lindsay was embarrassed but nearly came from the feeling of everything gushing out of her rectum. When Tom's cock reentered her she began thrusting back and when she felt him unload in her she came too.
Tom kept his cock in her ass and slowly ran his hands over her abused flesh smoothing the pain away. She had some purplish marks but no broken skin. He knew she would wear them proudly and smile every time she sat down for a week or so.
Lindsay was going to ask him if he was going to pull out when she felt something happening. Oh my god she thought, he is pissing in my ass. Oh it felt so hot, so good, she brought a hand up and started rubbing her clitoris as fast as she could. She came just as he finished and pulled his softening cock from her ass.
She waited until he stood up and then looking over her shoulder she let her ass open and started dribbling out his piss on the already wet papers.
Tom got on his knees on the wet floor and stuck his thumb in her pussy and began a rapid rhythm on her g spot. She started spraying out of her pussy and ass at the same time. She couldn't keep her knees anymore and fell onto the wet papers quivering.
When she had caught her breath Tom stood and moved to her side. He picked up the leash and led her to the walk-in shower.
After their shower they lay down holding each other and took a nap. They woke up starving and reluctantly got dressed. They had passed a Mexican restaurant on the way to the house and decided to check it out.
While they were waiting for their drinks Tom said, "OK it's later, the suspense is killing me so talk."
"You were right it was Chris Jacobsen but it was in the Twin Cities. We were friends in high school and kept in touch. I was giving a recruitment lecture on STEM careers at Univ. of MN a year ago and Chris picked me up and we went to eat. Well we drank a little bit also and on the way to my hotel we drove past campus and she pointed and said that she had the best sex of her life in that dorm."
"I had to hear the dirty details of that so we sat in the bar at my hotel and got sloshed. She wound up staying in my room that night. Anyway she said this guy was the roommate of her nephew and..."
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...and it was two weeks after that last time in her apartment. We were trying to figure out how to get together without her nephew finding out and then I hit on a way to do it. Jerry had a lecture at 7 pm Thursdays that lasted two hours. Tom would tell him he was going to a late movie and would be back at 11 pm or later. Chris would pick him up just after her nephew left their room and they would go to her place and play games then she would bring him home after.
It was a good plan but that Thursday after classes Tom went to their room and Jerry said they needed to talk. He confessed that he had woken up and watched as Tom spanked and fucked his aunt for the first time. The next week when we went there he said he was sick and was going home but he had actually used the key Chris had given him to come in and watch us play schoolgirl and principal.
Tom started to apologize and he stopped him saying, "My god no, don't apologize, it was the hottest thing I have ever seen. If she wasn't my aunt I would have totally came in and whipped her while you fucked her."
He sat there stunned and then started to grin. "So watching me abuse your aunt got your dick hard huh?"
"You have no idea buddy, I came on her door twice and got hard again while I was cleaning up my mess. Where did that role playing shit come from, how is it you are such a freak and I never knew?"
"Shit I don't know, it just seemed to come to me automatically, I didn't even have to think about it."
"We are going to have to find a willing girl and do her together," Jerry said, "that would be so hot."
"Too bad Chris is your aunt, I think she would be up for some action like that."
"I wish there was some way I could fuck her without her knowing, I have had wet dreams about her for years now."
"God that would be hot wouldn't it?" I said wistfully. And then I started thinking and a plan started to come together in my head.
"Grab that notebook and sit at the desk," I ordered him, "now write me a note. Let's see, OK here goes:"
Tom:
I had that field study thing I thought was next week. Well it's this week. Be gone until Sunday.
Take care, Jerry
"Now be quiet while I call. Hey Chris, Jerry is on a field study for a few days. Instead of going to your place how about you come up to the room and pretend to be his girlfriend. I will walk in on you sleeping in his bed and rape you. I know right? I will leave the door unlocked see you at seven."
"That sounds like fun for you," Jerry said, "but I don't see how it helps me at all."
"Well after I spank and whip and fuck your aunt I am going to make her walk naked to the shower room. In the stall I will have her bend over and give me a bj. While I hold her head so she can't look around you are going to fuck her from behind. Sound like that would work for ya?"
"Like I said, where does this stuff come from? How will I know when to show up."
"She is going to call me when she gets in the room. We can wait in the back lounge on first floor so she doesn't see you. I will call and put you on speakerphone and you can listen to me abuse her and take it from there."
It was nearly 7:20 before Chris called. Jerry was starting to get worried. Tom just laughed and said, "She was late on purpose, so I would punish her more. I'll wait ten minutes and go up. Hey I just thought of something. Does your aunt know any of your old girlfriends?"
"Yeah a couple maybe three, why?"
"Do any of them look like Chris at all?"
"Shit bro, I told you I used her for jack off material, all my girlfriends looked like her. One in particular though Chris often commented how much alike they looked. I thought I was busted, her name was Debbie Parsons."
"Cool, that will be my name for Chris tonight. OK time to go, see you soon."
The door was locked so he unlocked it and walked in like he normally would, not trying to be quiet or anything. He threw his backpack on the bed and then softly said, "Holy shit that's not Jerry."
He turned the desk lamp on and then under his breath he muttered, "That's his girlfriend Debbie. What the hell is she doing here." He looked on the desk and picked up the note that Jerry had left. "She must have come to surprise him. He's not here so I think the surprise is going to be on her. I have always wanted to fuck her. I better keep her quiet cause she may not like me fucking her or whipping her to get her to open her legs." He opened a dresser drawer and pulled out a pair of socks. He reached up to the top shelf of the closet on Jerry's side and found the roll of friction tape he used to tape his hockey sticks.
He dialed Jerry then turned off the desk lamp and leaned over her sleeping body gently shaking her shoulder saying, "Wake up honey I have a treat for you."
"What, Jerry is that you? I must have fallen asleep. I just wanted to lay in your bed and be that close to you since you were going to be gone. Did they cancel the trip or something?" she said turning over to look at him.
"Oh shit it's you Tom, what are you doing with that tape?"
"Be a good girl and yawn for me Debbie."
"Yawn for you? What are you talking about?" she asked him.
"Well then don't yawn," he said sitting on her stomach. That forced her mouth open and he stuffed the sock in her mouth. He grabbed her hair and pulled her into a sitting position. He wrapped the tape over the sock and around her head twice to hold it.
"You and I are going to have a fun filled weekend Debbie. The only problem I can see is how am I going to fuck your throat and come in your mouth with that gag in you. I know, I am going to to beat your ass raw and then tell you if you cry for help that would only be the beginning of how badly I could hurt you. Do you understand what I'm saying cunt?"
The girl vigorously nodded her head.
"So am I going to have to spank you to keep you quiet?"
This time there was a definite pause before she slowly shook her head no.
"I think you like the idea of a little punishment. What, does Jerry never spank you?"
She shook her head no but he saw something in her eyes, a curiosity, a longing.
"Time for your first lesson in pain sweetheart. Stand up" he demanded.
She shook her head no and stared defiantly at him.
"Oh this is going to be fun, maybe not for you but definitely for me," he said as he grabbed a handful of her long straight brown hair. He pulled her to her feet then sat on the bed. He used her hair to pull her down so she was across his knees.
"So this sweet ass has never been spanked, not even by your parents?"
She shook her head no and wiggled around getting comfortable in this position. Without warning he spanked her ass hard, his hand making a satisfying crack as it hit. The girl jumped and tried to protest but the sock made her effort comical somehow. Tom started to chuckle and spank her with firm even strokes. The more she struggled the more he laughed. As soon as he saw the first tear in her eye he stopped.
As he rubbed her ass cheeks through her tight shorts he said, "I am going to take your shorts and panties off now and spank you just as hard on your bare bottom. Are you going to like that too?"
She was desperately trying to tell him something through the gag and he finally relented and pulled the tape off and removed the sock.
"Oh Tom don't spank me anymore please. I will do anything you say," the words came out in a rush, "I only sucked Jerry's cock one time. Not because I didn't like it but because I didn't like the taste of his cock. I will suck your cock, I will even swallow your cum. But no more spanking, especially not on my bare aching hot buns."
"I am going to face fuck you whether you like it or not so I might as well whip your ass some more."
"But what if I start yelling when you do?" she asked.
"You silly bitch, it's Friday night in a male dormitory. If you start screaming it will attract guys but all they will want to do is join in."
"Oh god," she shuddered, "we wouldn't want that would we?"
"You slutty little cunt," he exclaimed, "you would love a good gang bang wouldn't you? So how about this, unlock the door then get on your knees and start sucking my cock. I will start whipping your ass and you can scream all you want but you will have to service every cock that comes to your so called rescue. Is that what you want?"
"Jesus yes I would like that," she moaned, "but not tonight. I-I would have to get in the proper frame of mind for that. Fuck the thought of it gets me wet though."
"Why do you never do any of this kind of thing with Jerry? I know I would love a threesome with you guys anytime."
"Jerry treats me like I'm made of glass. I hint about name calling or being rough when we're fucking but he says he has too much respect for me. There is no way he would share me with anyone."
Tom stood up dumping her onto the floor. He grabbed her by the arm and pulled her to her feet. "Get your clothes off, unless you want to walk out of here with cum, tears, and spit on them. On second thought I would love to see you do the walk of shame dressed like that."
She quickly took her shoes, socks, shorts and panties off. She reached under her blouse and did that take your bra off under your shirt thing women do. She smiled at him and said, "I would love to walk out of here with sex stains on my shirt for everyone to see. Maybe I will use it to sop up my pussy juices too."
"Just remember when you leave it will be as a 32 year old woman after getting fucked by a 20 year old college guy."
"Oh god, that's even hotter."
"I should make you walk out naked so they could see your spanked red ass."
"Tommy you are so nasty and so good to me. Look at my legs."
He looked and she had pussy juice slowly trickling down both thighs. As he watched she reached down and ran her finger up her thigh then with a small smile licked the juice off her finger."
"Talk about nasty. You want to taste fluids Debbie I think my cock needs some attention," he told her as he took off his clothes.
"I changed my mind, I think I will need to be persuaded."
"Get on all fours on the bed, now."
Seemingly reluctant she slowly complied. When she was in position he said, "Pull your shirt up off your ass," he told her. When she had complied he said, "You have an incredible ass Debbie, I bet Jerry loves getting his cock in both your holes."
"But he doesn't," she said, "He has never done me back there."
"You mean you are an anal virgin?" he asked her, "that is too much to believe. Why would he not tap that fine ass?"
"I asked him to do it but he said my vagina was enough for him, I think he finds it gross."
"Well it ain't enough for me as you will find out this weekend. I see by the wet mess you are making of Jerry's bed you will welcome that. Too bad, I wanted to beat you into it."
"If you want it to hurt then don't use any lube, just dry fuck my tiny virgin ass. Pinch my nipples really hard to distract me and then just put it in."
He chuckled and said, "I think you have thought about this happening for a long time."
"Yes I have, I've just been waiting for the right guy to come along."
Of course she wasn't an anal virgin, he had done her anally two weeks ago. She really got into the role playing and so did he. He wished he would have played that he was a random guy that stopped by to borrow a book or something, oh well maybe next time.
"I think the first time a little lube would be good. We don't want to tear anything back there. I will make it hurt enough to satisfy you I guarantee."
He picked up one of his roommates shower clogs and brought it down on her bare ass. It made a funny kind of popping noise that excited him. It sounded so much louder than the actual pain it caused. Debbie took eight strokes with no problem then leaped off the bed and onto her knees.
"Fuck that feels good but I want, no I need your cock and come right now," she said as she pulled his jeans down.
He was already hard and welcomed the hot wet feel of her mouth on him. Her first bob got half his cock in her mouth. She kept working at it until she had all but the last inch. Her throat just wouldn't open up to accept all of him. He was enjoying the hell out of her efforts but could tell she was getting frustrated. He pulled out of her mouth and helped her to her feet. He laughed and pointed to her shirt. It had a copious amount of drool and spit on it.
"Lie down on your back with your head hanging over the side. You ever been tea bagged?"
"No what is it? Wait you're going to fuck my face upside down right? I have seen that in porno films. Why do they call it tea bagging? Oh, oh I get it, your balls hang down and rub over my face. I never knew what it was called but I think I'll like it."
"It will change the angle and make it easier for me to go all the way in. So throat say hello to cock."
From this angle he had no problem burying his cock all the way in her throat. It also had the bonus of producing that urk urk gurgling sound on every stroke. It didn't take long to get him ready to come and he asked her, "How do you want it slut?"
She pushed against his thighs and he pulled out of her mouth.
"I want to be on my knees," she gasped, "I want to see the look on your face when I swallow your load."
He stepped back and she crawled off the bed onto the floor. Her entire face and much of her hair was covered in drool and spit. She pulled up the hem of her shirt and used it to wipe her face.
"Come on you fucker, fill my mouth with your cum," she begged, "I want it so much, I hope it's a lot."
"It's going to be a huge load you cock sucking cum bucket," he declared as he shoved his aching cock into her willing mouth. This time she had no trouble getting all of him in her mouth. He grabbed two handfuls of somewhat wet hair and used to to hold her face against his stomach. He held her there for ten seconds which felt much longer to her.
He pulled out to let her breath and she gasped and croaked out, "Again, longer you throat raping asshole."
"With pleasure," he replied. He held her down with one hand and used the other to pinch her nostrils together. After fifteen seconds she tapped his leg and he released her. She gulped down huge lungfuls of air and with a smile went down again. When he was deep in her throat she started holding up her fingers counting. He got the hint and started counting out loud. He got to thirty five before she tapped out.
"Oh my god," she gasped out spitting a large load of what he had always called throat cum onto the floor, "I can hold my breath for two and a half minutes underwater, I should be able to go half of that with you in my throat. You are going to count to sixty and not let me stop even if I tap out understand?"
"Yeah but having a cock in your throat is different than simply holding your breath," he warned her.
She nodded and took in three deep breaths and swallowed his cock. She did fine for a count of forty then her eyes started to water. Her throat started to convulse around his cock at fifty and she started tapping his thighs. Fifty to sixty were counted faster than the rest and he pulled out and stepped back as she threw up on the front of her shirt and the floor.
"Fuck sorry, that was amazing, I thought I was going to pass out, I actually had a small orgasm as I puked. God give me a towel or something."
He got one of Jerry's towels and gave it to her. She wiped her face and then the floor. She wadded up the towel and make a three point shot from her knees into the laundry basket.
"I'm sorry, I'm sure I grossed you out with that display," she said turning toward him.
As her face came around and lined up with his cock he started to come. She was surprised and took two shots to the forehead before opening her mouth and taking the head in to suck him dry. She used her hand and mouth to make sure she had every drop then sat back on her heels and showed him her mouthful of cum. She swirled her tongue around in it and made a show of swallowing. Her tongue searched around for any she had missed and acted disappointed when she couldn't find more.
The shots to her forehead had run down into her eyes and nose. She pulled up her shirt and twisting it around she found a spot that was stain free and used it to wipe the cum from her face.
"That was absolutely amazing Tom. Your cum is delicious and you shoot a bunch. I really liked that you just shot it on me like that. I was half expecting you to throw me out but I see you are as much of a freak as I am. That's good, good for both of us."
He helped her to her feet saying, "Let me kiss you my little cum slut."
"No, I'm sure my mouth still tastes like vomit even after your cum mouthwash."
"Yes I think it probably does now kiss me." he demanded, "Wait, take off your shirt first."
When she had removed it he hung it carefully from the closet door. He pulled her in for a kiss that tasted more of his cum than of puke. He started getting hard while kissing her and playing with her sensitive nipples. She noticed and told him she needed to shower before they did anything else.
"Of course," he said taking two towels from the closet, "let's go."
She reached for one of the towels and he just shook his head no. He went to the door and opening it said, "The showers are down the hall."
She met his eyes and then smiling went out into the hall. They had just started toward the showers when a room door opened and a geeky looking young man came out and turned toward then. He was not paying attention and nearly ran into them before noticing them. He looked astonished at Chris then Tom's nudity then shaking his head moved to the side and let them pass.
After he had disappeared down the stairs she said, "That was hot. What would you have done if he had reached out and squeezed a nipple or grabbed my ass?"
"I would have played it any way you wanted. You want a double team I can work with that."
They entered the shower room and moved to the last one. Tom turned the water on and got it adjusted to the right temperature. They hung their towels on the wall hooks and stepped into the cubicle. They spent a lot of time kissing and soaping and feeling each other up and it ended when Debbie said it was time to suck him hard so she could get fucked.
He turned her so her ass was toward the shower curtain and pressed down on her shoulders. She was really getting into it when she felt a cold gust of air hit her back. She tried to back off Tom's cock to look but he clamped her head in his hands and told her not to worry.
Jerry was rock hard and dying to be with his aunt. Two hours of listening to them on the phone had been torture. He entered the stall and closed the curtain. These were big stalls but with three people they were tight. Tom reached behind himself and turned off the water. Debbie kept sucking him and Jerry got on his knees behind her and after getting a good look stuck his thumb in her pussy and searched for her G spot.
Her moans told him he had found it and he rubbed her hoping to get her to squirt. Jerry was fascinated by girls squirting and always spent a great deal of time and effort trying to make them spray for him. His aunt looked like she was going to be a squirter but he couldn't quite put her over the top. Tom solved the problem by bending over and spanking her wet ass. The sound turned them all on and Debbie came off Tom's cock and screamed out her pleasure. Jerry took over spanking her and making her squirt for him.
Tom said, "Hey buddy I'm getting ready to come in this slut's mouth. You want to fuck her and see if we can all come at the same time?"
For an answer Jerry reached up and got the shower gel. He squeezed some onto Debbie's ass and more on his cock. He looked up and gave Tom a thumb's up.
"OK Debbie we are going to spit roast you now. I am going to face fuck you and our new friend is going to fuck you in the ass, you ready?"
"No," she protested, "I don't want some stranger in my ass."
"Too fucking bad," Tom said giving the nod to Jerry.
Jerry lined his cock up with his aunt's ass and gave a push. She might have said she didn't want it but with all the soap it slid inside her anyway. With four strokes he was buried all the way and started pumping. Debbie only stopped sucking Tom long enough to tell Jerry harder. The soap was not a great lube and dried out quickly. Jerry kept adding more until Tom said, "Don't use more soap let it dry out, she wants it to hurt. Don't you you fucking cum slut? Here you are fucking two guys in a shower with your boyfriend out of town."
The words were driving them all wild and Tom told Jerry, "When I start to cum pinch her nipples really hard. That will make her come and she will tighten her ass so you can come too. Make sure you fill her ass nice and full. Oh fuck I can't hold back her mouth is so good. Do it now everyone."
Tom twisted his hands painfully in her hair just as Jerry pinched her nipples so hard she thought they might be bleeding. She felt them both start shooting into her mouth and ass and it was enough o set her off. One of Jerry's hands left her breast and started rubbing her pussy until she started spraying and coming at the same time.
The person behind her held her from going to her face on the shower floor. Tom had pulled out and was rubbing his cock over her face. The cock in her ass slowly pulled out and she felt a river of come gush from her ass.
I wish I would have caught some of that to taste she said to herself. As if reading her mind a hand reached around to present her with a handful of the cum he had caught. She stuck her tongue out and lapped up a taste. It was different from Tom's but very tasty. She slurped up the entire handful and licked the fingers clean.
She felt the person behind her stand up and give her ass a couple of pats. Then she felt the cold air as he parted the curtain and left.
She said, "I think I need another shower. You do know that I really really liked that don't you? Was that random or did you arrange it?"
"Completely random, I have seen the guy around but I don't even know his name."
"Well he certainly takes instruction well I wonder..."
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Lindsay continued saying, "She wondered if you could find the guy again. She said you went back to the room and slept in your bed. Some time during the night you fucked her and made her swallow your load so there wouldn't be a wet spot."
"I remember it like it was yesterday. I made her put on that filthy shirt from the night before and walked her out. I stopped and introduced her to everyone we met. By the time we got to her car she was so horny she sat in her car and I stood with the door open and face fucked her. After I came she pulled off my cock and slowly dribbled my entire load down the front of her shirt. Then she said she had to stop for gas on the way home and maybe get some groceries too. God she was hot."
"She sure misses you. You ever do another threesome with her? Maybe with a girl?"
"Yeah but never with another girl, that would have been hot. On Halloween we hooked up with the guy from the shower. Chris and I went as Wonder Woman and Batman. We took Spiderman back to her place and each of us came in her ass, pussy and mouth. That was a wild night. Spiderman wouldn't take off his costume, he just ripped the crotch of his tights open. She never did find out who he was."
"All this talk has gotten me horny mister. We only have three more days to enjoy each other. How 'bout you take me back and fuck my needy little pussy in my parents bed."
"Is this the first time your parents have left you alone for the night. Can you prove you're eighteen? I don't want to get in trouble. I do want to take your virginity, that sounds hot. What did you say your name was?"
"Oh my hell you are good at this. I think you missed your calling, you could make a fortune satisfying women like me and Chris. Let's go."
They pulled into the garage and sat in the car making out like teenagers. He felt her breasts over her shirt and then over her bra. He had to overcome her objections when he unbuttoned her shirt and unsnapped her front close bra. He palmed her breasts and then pinched and sucked her nipples. They kissed so long and hard their lips and tongues were numb and rubbed nearly raw.
When he reached down and rubbed her crotch through her shorts she moaned into his mouth then pulled away saying, "I don't want my first time to be in a car. Let's go inside."
She took his hand and led him inside. They stood in the bedroom kissing and exploring each other as their clothes gradually came off and were scattered about the room. When they were finally naked he led her to the bed and laid her on her back. He sat next to her and slowly started playing with her pussy and breasts. He had her squirming and could smell her hot pussy. She was a plum ripe for the picking but as he started to get on the bed she pushed him away.
"I don't even know your name. I'm Suzie by the way."
"I'm Bobby very pleased to meet you. I am going to get between your legs and lick you now. Is that OK? Has anyone ever done that to you.?"
"No won't it be gross, my pee comes out there and when I get excited like I am now it gets all sticky down there, are you sure you want to do that?"
"Oh yes I am very sure. Trust me I will enjoy it and so will you. You know how good it feels when you use your fingers to have an orgasm? This will feel even better."
"I play with myself of course but I have never had an orgasm. It feels really good but not like the other girls tell me it's supposed to."
"Well I think I can remedy that for you. I think you are a little firecracker that I can make explode many times. Are you ready?"
"No wait, I'm really nervous I want to call my girlfriend and see if she thinks I'm ready to go all the way," she said as she picked up her phone.
What the hell is this Tom thought. I guess I will just go with it, she has been very creative so far, this might be very good.
"Hey girl, this is Suzie," she started, "I met a boy named Bobby and I took him home. Of course I know my parents aren't here, duh. Anyway we have been kissing and fooling around and now he wants to lick my you know what. I am nervous, if he just wanted to put his thing in me I would just go ahead and do it. I know it's called foreplay, I'm not a total idiot you bitch. Yeah I think I want him to take my V card. He's really cute, kind of a bad boy type. Well I suppose if he wants me to I will take his dick in my mouth. That's gross he better not shoot his stuff in my mouth."
"Hang on a sec," she put the phone down and said, "she wants to know if you have a condom?"
"Nope I never use 'em," he replied.
"He said no he won't use one. But I want to get screwed. I know," she said laughing, "that I might get screwed in more ways than one. OK I'll tell him he can't fuck me then. Eww gross, I am not going to let me do me in the butt, what's wrong with you? I know you like it, maybe after I get some experience but not for my first time. All right I understand you're serious, yes I will send him away without doing anything with him."
Tom was frowning now listening to the conversation wondering where this was going. Patience my man patience he told himself.
"Well I don't know, that might be nice. Maybe I won't be so nervous then. Thanks pal," she said hanging up the phone.
"She didn't want you to bang me and knock me up so she is going to bring some condoms over. She said she might like to stay and watch or maybe join in if we want her to, would that be OK with you Bobby?" she asked nervously.
"I suppose so, it might be easier for you if you had a friend here," he said noncommittally.
"She's really nice and she loves to as she says, 'fuck like a mink'. We are supposed to keep making out until she gets here."
They heard the doorbell after what seemed like minutes later.
She jumped of the bed and said, "That must be her. You stay here I'll be right back."
He heard the outside door open and then giggling and some rustling then steps coming closer.
"Well Bobby, you ready for some adult fun?"
He looked up at the familiar voice and standing there were two naked women: Lindsay and Chris both smiling and holding hands.
