Walking toward my car I could feel more cum leak into the gusset of my panties I smiled as I unlocked my car.
“Good evening Mrs. Hunter,” Leroy the head custodian in charge of cleaning the building waved at me.
Startled, I turned and waved back, “Good evening to you Leroy, I just finished a late meeting, thank goodness school is about over. Hope they get the a/c fixed this summer.” What the hell Valerie I said to myself, quit gabbing like an idiot.
“Yeah, I understand, at least it’s cooler in the evening when I do my job,” Leroy grinned and chuckled loudly. “You have a good evening and get home safely,”
“Bye Leroy,” I waved again and got in my car and hurriedly drove away. Damn I wondered if he had been in the part of the building near Melvin’s office. Surely not, Melvin and Bo would have taken me somewhere else if there had been a chance of getting caught fucking in the school office.
On top of that Leroy was the father of Mickey. Thinking about the note again I giggled, BBC that has to mean big black cock. Did all black men have huge cocks or was that a myth? Squeezing my thighs together, I drove home anxious to see Bill and give him his present, and chew his ass out for flirting with Mrs. Brooks.
Pulling into the garage I grabbed my briefcase and entered the kitchen and Bill immediately started blabbing so fast it was hard to understand him.
“Oh my gawd Valerie this has days been crazy, thinking about where you were, what you were doing, Mr Manning called, I couldn’t call you because you said not to, I was so excited about what you might be doing, wanting to tell you,……..” Bill kept blabbing.
“Slow down honey your not making sense,” I giggled, “one thing at a time.”
“Sorry, Mr. Manning just called and told me I got the contract with Stonewall Academy and I couldn’t call you because you said not to. Plus I was going crazy wondering if you were just teasing me or really out doing…..you know,” he voice dropped almost to a whisper as he eyes settled on my chest. “Your blouse is buttoned up crooked.”
Walking over and putting my arms around his neck grinding my body into his and told him, “I’m so proud of you getting the contract, that gives us two things to celebrate,” and french kissed him so he could taste my cum coated tongue.
“God you reek of sex,” he gasped as we broke the kiss. “You really went with that man you met,” he murmured.
“Actually he had a friend and they used your wife like a two-bit whore,” I purred and batted my eye lashes, “one fucked my mouth at the same time his friend fucked me from behind. I think it’s called split roasting,” I grinned.
“Are…you…going to tell me…who, did you know them…..” he groaned as he hugged me tighter and his hands grabbing my ass.
“Maybe…..but first you need to tell me about Mrs. Brooks?” I asked firmly as I pulled away from him and walked into the den.
Trailing behind me he mumbled, “What about Mrs. Brooks, what does she have to do with any of this,” he pleaded.
Sitting down on the couch I kicked off my heels I pulled my skirt up where he could see the cum soaked gusset of my panties. “I had lunch with her today and she was telling me you were a handsome sweet man always telling her how pretty she was, or her hair really looked nice just always complimenting her. Is that true Bill?” I teased him.
“She’s Mr Manning’s secretary, I…I…just was nice…to her…to get her to get on his schedule for appointments…..that’s all it was I swear,” he pleaded as his eyes focused on my crotch.
“You weren’t trying to get in her pants?” I keep teasing him.
“God no, I would never cheat on you, I love you too much to do that,” he responded.
“Is it not cheating me being with other men?” I wanted to hear his thoughts.
“It’s not cheating if I give you permission, which I do. I can’t explain it….but it excites me knowing you’re doing it to please me. I loved watching you and Ed, you look so sexy and beautiful when he made you cum. Yes it hurts some, but I get pleasure from knowing you are experiencing things you have never experienced before,” he mumbled.
“Good answer Cucky, I believe you, and again I’m proud of you getting the contract you worked so hard far,” I smiled up at him. “Why don’t you fix us a drink and we celebrate, then…..(pause)..I can tell you about my night.”
Bill fixed us both Gin and tonic and we toasted his success but he couldn’t keep his eyes off my crooked blouse. I had pulled my skirt back down when he went to fix our drinks and he tried hard to carry on a conversation telling me about how much money the contract would make him in commission. He finally couldn’t stand it anymore and pleaded with me to tell him about my night.
Finishing my drink I stood up and told him to follow me and started toward the bedroom removing my top and bra as I went. In the bedroom I unzipped my skirt and let it fall to the floor, pulling the covers back on the bed I laid back in just my soaked panties and grinned at him. In seconds he was out of his clothes, dressed in only his tented boxers he crawled into bed with me and kissed me.
“You’re so sexy and beautiful,” he groaned as he felt my soaked panties, “I wish I could have been there.”
Wrapping my arms around him I purred in his ear, “You should have seen their cocks, one of them was as thick as Ed…but longer….and the other was as thick as my fucking arm.”
Bill surprised me he got so excited he ripped my panties off of me and pulled his stiff cock out of his boxers and thrust inside my cum filled stretched cunt. My cunt was so stretched I could hardly feel him and so much cum in me every time he thrust into me squish sounds filled the room.
“Oh fuck, fuck, fuck,” he grunted and pounded into me like he had not done in a long time. It still felt good and I clenched my core muscles as hard as I could and I could feel him moving in and out, faster and faster.
“Don’t stop…..Cucky…….” I moaned, “almost there…..yes, yes,…fuck me like a slut.”
“Gawd….I…love….you….,” he growled and pounded me harder.
I could feel an orgasm building as he pumped into me harder and faster, so close and I needed this one. “Yes. Yes, fuck me….make me cum….” I squealed.
“ARGGGGG…fuck……,” he screamed as he unloaded 4 or 5 loads of cum into my sloppy cunt.
“My orgasm hit just as he unloaded into me, not the biggest orgasm I ever had, but the first one he had given me with his cock in a long time.
“Oh,oh shit…..hmmmm,” I purred into his ear, my legs wrapped around him. “That was sooo…goood.”
We lay there wrapped in each other’s arms, panting his cock still inside me.
“God I love you…so much,” his voice is low and guttural.
“I love you too Cucky,” I giggled. “my pussy was already soaked and it felt like you dumped another load of cum in me.”
“Did…..you really…..cum……or just fake it..” he asked?
His cock softened and slid out of my pussy, which released a flood of cum that flowed down my ass and on the bed.
“Oops,” I giggled, “hell no I didn’t fake it, but I’m laying in a massive amount of cum!”
He looked at me and wiggled his eyebrows, “I could clean you up,” he grinned.
“Thanks, but not tonight, you’ve done your husband duties,” I murmured softly, “but if you would change the bed sheets while I shower I would appreciate it.”
Taking a leisurely shower I was feeling better, sore pussy but better, I giggled to myself. All in all it had been a good day. Bill got the contract, I got split roasted. and Bill got off on his fetish of hearing about his wife being a slut. Plus he actually made me cum fucking me for the first time in many months. Life was good.
Standing under the water with my eyes closed thinking about Mr. Manning wanting to have his turn to fuck me, I felt Bill step into the shower and hug me from behind.
“Bed has fresh sheets,” he whispered in my ear as he groped my breast, his cock hard and pushing against my ass.
“Calm down Cucky,” I giggled, “I’m worn out and need to get some sleep. The next few days are going to be really busy finishing up school.”
“You know I love only you right?” He moaned in my ear.
“I love you too Cucky,” turning and kissing him on the lips.
The rest of the week was busy from early morning until late at night. The last few days were exams, grading papers, preparing for the next day etc. The weekend was spent getting grades recorded. Monday was a half day to hand out report cards.
Graduation was the following Friday evening which Bill and I attended as usual. After the ceremony, Mr Manning made a point of coming up to Bill and I and congratulated Bill again on getting the contract. Reminding him to get with Coach Wilson to iron out specifics for the first order.
“As a matter of fact there’s Coach right over there.” Melvin pointed to the other side of the room, “why don’t you holler at him now.”
“Yeah I will,” Bill grinned, “honey I’ll be right back.”
“Everything good at home,” Melvin asked smiling down at me.
“Couldn’t be better,” I returned his grin, “thanks for asking.”
“Any chance of us getting together any time soon?” He asked, pushing a strand of my hair behind my ear.
“Careful Melvin,” I whispered, “people are watching. I’ll be in touch,” then I turned and walked away.
Rain had kept the contractor away that was going to build us a storage building this past week. I told Bill to call and tell them I wanted to see the owner this coming Saturday at our house to go over what he was planning with me before he started.
Karl Muller showed up Saturday morning at 9 a.m. He was co-owner with his brother Walter. I ask why his brother didn’t come also, he just chuckled, “Walter prefers to deal with the actual construction part of the business, and leaves me to deal with the customers directly, especially if they are not sure what they want.”
“In other words doesn’t like it if the lady sticks her nose in and makes changes from the original plans.” I grinned giving him my best smile.
Karl laughed, “My brother is old school, he thinks women should be seen and not heard, but he’s a good guy as long as he doesn’t have to deal with lots of changes.”
“Well show me exactly what you and my husband first planned and we will go from there,” I told him.
Thirty minutes later he showed me the schematic design that he and Bill came up with and explained it would cost about $6000. Most of it was prefabricated and he explained the breakdown of material cost, labor cost plus concrete expense.
“You’ve seen our pool, I want something that ties in with it, where it can be used not just as a storage unit but also a place people can use to change clothes, a small bathroom, plus I want a hot tub between it and the pool,” I gave him my best smile, “if that’s possible.”
“Wow,” Karl said, his eyebrows going up as he smiled back at me, “that’s a long ways from what we originally planned, and it going to cost more, plus I’d have to think about the space we have to work with.”
“Can you draw up some plans on what we could do and come as close as possible to what I have described?” I asked.
“Well can you give me some idea about what kind of budget I would be working with before I spend a lot of time designing something?” He asked.
“Let me talk to my husband and I’ll let you know, he’s working right now,” I told him as I reached over and patted his muscular forearm that was next to me.
“Okay, I’ll step out back and look around and get some idea of what might be possible and jot down some measurements,” he smiled as he patted my hand on top of his forearm.
Karl stepped outside through the sliding glass door as I called Bill. It went to voice mail so I left a message for him to call me. Eyeing Karl as he strolled around making notes on his clipboard, I admired his lean torso. I would guess his age is about mid-forties, 6′ tall, 180 pounds, married from the ring on his finger and definitely handsome. Sandy blonde hair, gray eyes, he was wearing tight fitting jeans and work boots, his shirt stretched across his broad shoulders as he moved around the yard taking measurements.
RING! I grabbed my phone seeing it was Bill. I told him Karl was here and explained what I had discussed and needed to know what he thought we could spend.
“Babe, I planned on using some of the money from the new contract to get you a new car, I can’t afford that and spend a lot more on a storage building at the same time,” he explained sounding disappointed.
“What if I kept my car a little longer and we spent a little extra on building something nicer out back we could both enjoy….like a hot tub….think of the fun we could have,” I teased him.
He laughed, “You make it hard to say no to you.”
“What part of you am I making hard,” I giggled.
“I love you,” he whispered in the phone, “tell him we can go to about $15-16 thousand and not a penny more,” he chuckled. “Now let me get back to work with this customer.”
“Thanks I love you, bye,” excited as I hung up the phone.
Stepping out back I hollered at Karl, “You look hot can I offer you something cold to drink,” I smiled brightly at him. He was ‘hot’ alright…sexy hot!
“Yeah that would be nice, just about finished up here,” he replied as he turned and looked toward me.
Waiting until he started walking back toward me I bent at the waist and reached into the outdoor fridge to give him a good look at my ass in the tight white shorts I was wearing. Turning around I held out a can of coke to him, “I have beer if you prefer.”
“No thanks,” he chuckled, “another time perhaps,” he grinned. “Did you talk to your husband and decide on the budget we can work with.”
“Yeah he said between 15-16 thousand was the maximum we could spend. Is that feasible?” I asked with pleading eyes.
“Let me go home and see what I can work out, does that have to include the cost of the hot tub, because you’re probably looking at $2500-$3000 for that alone,” he smiled as he stared at my cleavage.
Thank God for push up bras, I thought as I shifted from one foot to the other and smiled at him batting my eyelashes. “See if you can fit it in, and if not we can discuss it later, but I really really want the hot tub,” my voice is low and sultry.
“Tomorrow is Sunday, but I might have some ideas for you tomorrow if your available?” He grinned.
“Sounds good, say about 2 o’clock?” I smiled.
Finishing his drink he crushed it in his hand and threw it into the trashcan 10 feet away, “Three points,” he laughed, “guess I still got it.”
“Oh I think you still got it,” I giggled, “I bet scoring is easy for you.”
He grinned at me, raising one eyebrow, “It’s always fun scoring, I practice a lot so I’m always ready to play. Tomorrow at 2 o’clock Mrs. Hunter?”
“That’s what I am counting on..(pause)..by the way Mr. Hunter will not be able to join us, you and I will be deciding what we end up…doing,” my voice musical and sexy.
Watching him drive away from the window, I ran my hand down inside my shorts and felt my wet panties. “Hmmmm,” I moaned softly, and started to finger my pussy, then the damn phone rang.
Pulling it out of my back pocket, I saw it was Bill. “Hi honey, Karl just left and by the way you’re playing golf tomorrow.”
“Wh..what.” he stuttered.
“Tomorrow I need the house to myself all afternoon, so I thought maybe you could go play golf. You know it’s been over a week since I had some strange dick,” I teased him.
“Does…this have…anything to do with Karl Muller?” He mumbled.
“Maybe, I thought you wanted me to flirt and have sex with other men,” I said my voice low and husky, “are you having a change of heart and want me to stop?”
“No…of course not….it’s just I….haven’t…been able to watch……except that time with Ed. I really miss watching…..you….you know,” he mumbled.
“Well here’s an idea, it’s only noon, why don’t you call Ed to invite him to play golf and ask if he can set up cameras in our bedroom before noon tomorrow. Then you could watch later,” I giggled, “when you get home Sunday evening.”
“I’ll call Ed now,” he groaned. “Bye.”
Laying in bed I pulled my shorts and panties off and got back to pleasuring myself, thinking about Karl and if he took the hints I was obviously giving him. If nothing else it would be fun teasing and flirting with him. As my orgasm approached I started thinking about Melvin’s large cock and what it will feel like in my pussy and came immediately. “Oh fuckkk,” I moaned as I rubbed my clit hard and fast.
“You seem to be enjoying yourself,” Ed chuckled as he stood in the door way to my bedroom.
“Oh shit,” I yelled caught off guard. Seeing it was Ed I just spread my legs and let him see my wet pussy, “yeah I was relieving some stress,” I giggled.
“Sorry for interrupting, Bill called and said you needed some cameras installed,” he grinned down at me. “The door was unlocked and you didn’t answer when I knocked, so I let myself in, sorry about that.”
“Don’t be,” I giggled again, getting up off the bed naked from the waist down, “I guess Bill told you why we wanted the cameras.” Being naked around Ed did not bother me in the least. But wanting to talk and not fuck I picked my clothes up.
“There’s something else I wanted to ask you,” I said as I put my panties and shorts back on, “I’m reading up on anal sex and I think I want to try it.”
“If you’re asking me to break your cute ass in,” he laughed, “I’ll be more than happy too!”
“GOD NO,” I giggled loudly, “that monster cock of yours would tear me wide open.”
“Not if done properly, you can’t just let someone ram a cock of any size up your butt,” he smirked, “you have to prepare for it the first time.”
“I ordered a anal starter kit and I couldn’t even get the small one inside my rectum,” I pouted. “I figured you could help me, I want to surprise Bill.”
“Val you know all you have to do is ask, how many times do I have to tell you…but I assure you your ass can take even a cock my size if it’s done right,” he smiled with lust in his eyes and his pants tenting.
“Glad to hear that, and I’m sure if things go right you’ll have your chance,” smiling as I walked over to him and rubbed his tented pants. “Wow is this for me?” I teased him as I squeezed his dick.
“Sorry, but it’s for someone else,” he chuckled, “that’s why I just walked on in when you didn’t answer, I’m already running late.”
Stepping back I looked up at him and pouted, “Is that why I haven’t seen much of you the last week or so?”
“Well thanks to you I have kind of put myself back out there. Until our time together I had sort of backed off since my wife passed. You’re not jealous are you?” He grinned.
“NO…I’m happy for you, I just miss seeing you,” I murmured as I hugged him.
Hugging me tightly, he kissed the top of my head, “Listen I have to go, I left a box of camera equipment on your kitchen table with instructions. Tell Bill to follow the directions and if he has problems, to at least get the cameras placed where he wants them. I come by early in the morning and get them hooked up if he has a problem.”
“Maybe you’ll have time to let me show you my anal starter kit,” I smiled up at him and gave his cock another squeeze. “Also whoever the lady is your going to see…she sure is a lucky bitch,” I giggled and patted his boner.
“See you in the morning,” he chuckled loudly as he walked away. “Oh and tell Bill I worked it out and I can play golf with him tomorrow,” he shouted over his shoulder.
Later Bill came home and I told him what Ed said about the cameras and that he would play golf with him tomorrow. He was so excited about getting the cameras installed he forgot to tell me about another large contract he was about to land until later that night.
“Man this set up is amazing,” Bill said as he placed what looked like a phone charger on the dresser at the foot of the bed, “plus it really does charge your phone if needed. It has motion detection, 1080P, night vision, audio, SD card 128 Gig, plus you can add other cameras and it all works on WiFi. I can even monitor everything on my iPhone or laptop from anywhere in the world!”
“Yeah but what about security to keep the videos from getting out?” I questioned him. Worried that could be a flaw and all kinds of problems occur.
“Don’t worry I’m not turning anything on until Ed checks it out, but I feel sure Ed would not have recommended this particular system if it wasn’t safe,” Bill assured me.
“Well you’ve done all you can Cucky, come on and let’s eat a bite and tell me about your day,” I grinned, “then I have something I want to show you.”
While we ate Bill told me the customer he was working with earlier today, said the man told him Coach Bo Wilson had referred him. After spending time together, the man said he was interested and wanted Bill to work up some numbers for him and get back with him in a week.
“If I get that contract, we could do the storage building, hot tub and maybe we could still get you a new car,” he smiled, “but right now I want to see what you have to show me.”
I giggled, “Let’s go in the bedroom and I’ll show you.”
Bill followed me in the bedroom anxious, excited to find out what I was up too. I went into the walk-in closet and got the bag I had hidden, then dumped the contents on the bed. Out spilled the package of the anal starter kit, two still in the package, and the smallest one bounced on the bed next to the bottle of lube that came with the kit.
“Oh my gawd,” Bill exclaimed his eyes wide as he stared at the purple penis shaped butt plug, finally picking it up, “it looks like a small cock.”
I giggled, “There were different kinds, but I figured if I’m going to eventually have a cock up my ass I might as well get one that looks like a real dick.”
Bill grinned at me, “I bet this idea came from one of those erotic romance novels your always reading.”
“Yes you’re right, you know me too well,” I giggled. “See this one here,” as I took the small he was holding from him, “is 1.3 inches wide and 3.4 inches usable length, with a flat comfortable base for easy wearabililty. The medium one is 1.5 by 4.3 inches and the large one is 1.9 inches by 5.8 inches usable length.”
“You don’t plan on…..with…Karl…do…you,” he stuttered.
“God no,” I laughed, “I tried to get this small one in my ass and couldn’t. I’m sure as hell not going to let Karl or anyone stick their cock in my butt until I’m prepared.”
“Think maybe……you know…..I could….help you?” He murmured.
“Oh Cucky,” I teased him, “you got to be the first in my pussy and mouth, don’t you think maybe someone else should get my ass first?”
Frowning he mumbled, “It’s your decision of course….but could I at least help you with the butt plugs.”
Wrapping my arms around his neck I kissed him, “I plan on you being involved in many ways,” I teased him, “I want you there the first time I take a real one up my ass.”
“I wouldn’t miss it,” he gasped as he squeezed me tightly, “have you decided who is going to be the first to…. you know bust your anal cherry?”
Grinding my pelvis against his tented pants, “Not yet,” I whispered in his ear, “it’s going to be a surprise for you.”
Squeezing my ass cheeks he growled, “Can I help you with the butt plug right now?”
“Not tonight Chucky,” I chuckled, “it’s late and we need to get to bed, and no fooling around tonight I have big plans tomorrow.”
Next morning…
“Okay Cucky,” I teased him as I stripped naked to shower, “shower with me and I’ll relieve you of that boner.”
“Thank God,” he mumbled, “my nuts are killing me,” quickly dropping his boxers and jumping in the shower with me.
“No, don’t touch me,” I giggled, “I want you to turn around with your back to me.”
With his back to me I soaped up the loofah and pressed my tits against his back, then bathed his arms, chest and abdomen. He was moaning trying to reach his hands back and I threatened to stop if he didn’t put his hands on the tile wall.
I quickly ran the soapy loofah over his hard dick and scrotum, making him groan loudly, then spent time on his thighs, then his scrotum again paying attention to each of his swollen testicles.
“Don’t you dare cum Cucky,” I murmured, as I used my other hand to stroke his cock slowly. “If you do you won’t get to be there when I lose my anal cherry.”
“”Don’t be cruel,” he moaned and squirmed, “please…let me cum.”
I chuckled loudly, “I first thought you were fixing to start singing that ole Elvis Presley song!”
Then I wrapped the soapy loofah around his throbbing member and pumped rapidly, while at the same time rolling his nuts around in my soapy hand. “Cum for me Cucky empty your nuts for me,” I giggled.
“AARRRGGG shit, shit,” he shouted as his body stiffened and he blasted 4 spurts of creamy cum on the tile wall, his knees almost buckling.
“Feel better now,” as I continued to squeeze and pump his deflating member, and chuckled softly.
“Oh man,” he groaned, ” much better. Love you,” he mumbled and turned around and kissed me.
“Okay, now get out and let me shower and you change the sheets on the bed,” I giggled. “If I’m going to fuck a stranger I prefer clean sheets.”
By 8 o’clock we were both dressed and drinking coffee when Ed showed up to check out the cameras. While having a cup of coffee with us I questioned him about his hook up and he just grinned.
“Gentlemen don’t kiss and tell,” he smiled, “I’ll just say this, her and her husband want me to come back sometime. Now let’s check out the cameras.”
When he was done he had added a tiny camera in the ceiling and another on a picture frame on the night stand. Each had audio, night vision, and motion detection just like the phone charger. He showed us how you could record from each camera, take still pictures, and switch from one camera to another while watching.
“I’ve put the same app on your laptop as your phone. Once it’s downloaded to your laptop you can cast the image or film to your television for better viewing. Plus I’ve added more security so you should be safe,” he laughed, “as long as you don’t lose your laptop and someone gets your password.”
“What about adding more cameras, can we do that,” I asked grinning at both Ed and Bill.
Ed chuckled, “As long as you’re within WiFi range, you just need to name each camera so you know how to switch and control the right camera. Decide how many you need and we can get more.”
By the time we had done all that and played with operating the cameras it was getting late. “Okay guys, let me fix us some lunch then you guys can go play golf,” I chuckled, “I need to get ready for my 2 o’clock appointment.”
“What about the butt plugs?” Bill asked, a disappointed look on his face.
“Oh, Chucky,” I smiled, “be patient, maybe later tonight or tomorrow for sure,” I teased him.
As soon as Ed and Bill left to play golf, or whatever the hell they were going to do, I rushed to freshen up and get ready for Karl. I slipped on a short thin floral sundress with spaghetti straps, no bra and a white thong, and wore a pair of three inch white heels with ankle straps. With my hair in a pony tail, perfumed up, nails painted red, a nice shade of red lipstick I was ready for my guest.
Right on time Karl showed up with a briefcase and large tube under his arm about 3 feet long. He was dressed in tan light weight slacks, button up blue dress shirt with a blue and gray tie, black loafers that matched his black belt.
“Wow,” he whistled, when I opened the door to greet him, “you really dress up nice.”
“Thanks,” I smiled broadly eyeing him up and down, “you look handsome yourself, I hope you have some handsome plans for me today.”
“Oh I have some plans for you,” he grinned as he walked into the kitchen behind me, “I believe you’ll like them.”
I knew the red/pink short thin floral dress showed off my legs and ass, as I walked in front of him. “Have a seat, and show me what you got,” I giggled, “I’m excited to see what you have for me.”
Karl removed the plans from the round tube and spread them out on the kitchen table. The top drawing showed details of what the building would look like if you were looking at it from the patio on the back of the house. It was a perfect match for our style of home. Off the end of the building was a wooden deck that surrounded the hot tub on three sides, the fourth side had a concrete walkway to the pool.
The building itself was about a story and a half tall and had three skylights on the roof. The far left side had large double doors. the right side had a regular door with a window on each side of the door.
“The left side is your storage area. the extra height is to give you more room for storage. The right side is for your changing room, it has a half bath, shelves for storing towels or whatever, with a rod under the shelves to hang clothes, robes, etc.
There is also a door you can’t see from this angle that leads out to the deck that surrounds the hot tub,” he smiled, “but we have a small problem.”
“Wow,” I exclaimed, “you had me all excited, now you’re scaring me,” I frowned at him.
“Well the problem is Walter looked at it and said we would need an extra power panel to accommodate the electricity needed for the hot tub. You’re looking at another 2 grand which puts us over the $16 grand limit. You need at least $18,000 or we need to cut back on the size of the building, like maybe make it one story but you will lose lots of area for storage.”
“But I don’t want to change anything,” I pouted, “surely there’s something we could work out.”
“What did you have in mind,” he smiled at me as he stood looking down at me.
“Perhaps I could do you a favor,” I purred as I ran my hands up his firm chest, “you could then do me a favor and eat some of the cost……and I’ll eat your cock.”
“How would I explain that to my brother, that I took a $2000 cut on a job for a blow job,” he smirked. “That’s one expensive blow job!” he chuckled.
“It could be more than a blow job,” I teased as I felt the tent in his pants and squeezed his dick.
“If I did that, you would have to work out a deal with Walter, or he would be really upset,” he growled as he pulled me to him and kissed me hard on the mouth.
“Hmmmm,” I moaned into his mouth, my hands going around his neck while he gripped my ass cheeks and groaned.
Breaking the kiss I looked up at him, “I could make the same deal with Walter….if you think he would be interested,” I cooed.
“Trust me he will be interested,” he smirked, “I think we can agree to get it all done under budget….question is what about your husband?”
“Let me worry about that,” I softly chuckled, “come with me,” I told him in a sing song voice as I grabbed his tie and led him to the bedroom.
In the bedroom at the foot of the bed, I turned and started undoing his tie. His hands were on my hips and he smiled and said, “Give me my tie and turn around,” he growled, “we will do things my way.”
Handing him his tie I turned around and ground my ass against his groin on purpose, making him groan. He slid the straps of my dress down off my shoulders and unzipped my dress letting it gather on my hips, now I was naked the waist up. Pulling my arms behind my back he quickly tied my hands, then reached around and tugged on both my nipples as he kissed my neck making me moan.
Releasing my tits he turned me around and pushed me to my knees, “I intend to get my monies worth Mrs. Hunter,” he growled as he stared down at me, quickly taking off his shirt.
His upper body was lean, muscled, tanned, a sprinkle of hair across his chest. His gray eyes filled with lust as he unbuckled his belt, kicked his loafers off, then dropped his pants and kicked them aside.
“Let’s see what you can do with those lips of yours,” his voice low and husky, as he dropped his boxers and his 7″ erect penis hit me in the face.
“”Nice cock,” I grinned and leaned forward and kissed the head of his dick, “I’ve never seen one completely shaved, balls and all,” I giggled.
With one hand in my pony tail the other around the base of his thick cock, he pumped it a few times and a drop of precum formed on the slit. Holding my head still he painted my lips with precum, then thrust inside my mouth.
“You talk a good game, now start sucking and show me how good,” he chuckled and started jerking my head back and forth on his dick.”
“Hmmmmmmm,” I moaned as he bobbed my head up and down, my tongue licking his throbbing shaft enjoying the taste of musky salty precum. He was thick like Ed just not as long so I could easily take his dick even when he neared my throat. Moaning louder around his prick, he started thrusting into my mouth as he pulled my head down on his meaty shaft.
“Damn,” he groaned, “if your pussy is as good as your mouth…..I may have gotten the better end of this deal,” he chuckled softly, as he started face fucking me faster and going deeper.
“Gug…gug…gug…gaagg..gug….gug.gug,” I mumbled around his cock as he kept hitting the back of my throat. I could feel his cock throbbing and expanding, and his nuts were hitting my chin when he bottomed out. His moaning and groaning made me horny, my panties were getting wet, saliva was dripping out the corners of my mouth and down on my tits.
“Fuck yes,” he growled loudly as he thrust in my mouth, holding my head down on his shaft, my nose buried in his groin, his scrotum up against my chin. He stiffened, jerked and his cock spurted a huge load of baby batter down my throat, again and again.
“AAArrrrrrrggggg,” he grunted loudly as he emptied his balls and drove his cock back and spurted one more time inside my mouth coating my tongue and teeth.
“Hmmmmm,” I moaned, as I licked my lips and grinned at him, “I hope you’re up for another round,” I giggled.
“Woman,” he groaned, “my wife’s good but damn you’re a helluva lot better,” he laughed. “But in answer to your question I’m not done.”
“Good untie my hands and I’ll get us a beer,” I told him as I licked my lips again, making him groan as he untied me.
Ed and Bill had played nine holes of golf, checking the app on Bill’s phone from time to time. Valerie and Karl were still going over plans, but as they started to the 10th hole they saw Valerie leading Karl by the tie towards the bedroom. Fuck golf they both agreed and went to the club house and got a beer and found an isolated table to watch the live action on the phone.
Bill had a hard on watching Karl face fuck his wife, Ed just chuckled and enjoyed the show. When Valerie left to go get her and Karl a beer, Bill excused himself to go to the bathroom, telling Ed to get them more beer he would be right back.
Ed laughed and told him to go ahead and he would get the beers. He pulled out his phone and logged onto the app, Bill had agreed to let him have access to the account since I set it up for him. Val reminded him of his wife, she had changed his life too, he had closed himself off since his wife passed, until Val came along. If for no other reason he would look out for her and be her mentor.
Bill returned just as Valerie and Karl finished their beers.
BACK AT SPENCER COVE….
Swishing my mouth out with the last drop of my beer, Karl laughed, “Have you always been this sexually active,” he asked as he chugged the last of his beer.
“Believe it or not, no I haven’t,” I giggled, not caring I was sitting here naked with a near stranger in my bed. “I finally realized I had missed out on a lot in my younger years and so I made myself a bucket list.”
“I’m certainly happy to help you fill up that bucket,” he grinned as he reached over and tugged on my right nipple, “or one of your other holes,” his voice low and husky.
“My backdoor is off limits,” I moaned from the tingle of him tugging on my sensitive nipple, “but there’s still another hole you’re welcome to explore.”
Shoving me over on my back he tugged roughly on my right nipple as he licked and sucked my hard left bud. “I intend to explore all of you,” he moaned as he switched from one nipple to the other to lick, suck, bite and tease.
‘God yes,” I moaned loudly, arching my back offering him my breasts to feast on, my fingers intertwined in his Sandy blonde hair.
Kissing his way down my body, he slipped his lean body between my thighs spreading me wide. When he reached my belly button, I groaned and tried to push him down toward my wet pussy, desperate for attention. “Please….eat me…” I pleaded, “I want…to feel….you inside me.”
Giving in he lowered his mouth and sucked on my clit, making me squeal and writhe beneath him. Then I felt his finger push into my slick canal and searching for my g-spot and finding it.
“Oh, oh, oh…..yes……”I moaned while gripping his hair, “right…there….oh oh I……….. cccuuummmmiiunnnggg,” I murmured loudly, my legs wrapping around his head.
Just as my orgasm was cascaded through my body, Karl quickly moved up and lined his erect shaft and thrust his entire length balls deep inside my cunt.
“OH GAWD,” I yelled, his cock filled me and I could feel it throb deep in my vagina and my core clenched down on it. “Fuck me…..fuck….me….hard…”I begged.
“Fuck your pussy feels good,” he groaned as he nibbled on my earlobe, his hands playing with my nipples. With my arms and legs wrapped tightly around him we both lay there just enjoying the feel of our bodies connected.
Finally he started moving in and out, in and out, soon we were both in a good rhythm and moving as one body. “Hmmmmm,” I moaned and dug my heels into the cheeks of his ass for leverage as we humped one another.
Letting go of my tits he ran his hands under me and gripped my shoulders holding me in place and started fucking me faster and faster. Every time he bottomed out he would wiggle and grind his hips hard against my groin making my clit send tingles all through my body.
“Yes, yes,……faster……harder…….fuck me…..fuck me……….”I moan clenching and unclenching around his thick member.
“OH Fuck…..AAAARRRGGGGG,” he growled and I felt his cock swell and spew rope after rope of his man seed in my slick pussy.
“Fuck. fuck……ccccuuuummmmmiinnnggggg,” I screamed his hot cum triggering my release.
We lay there wrapped together, my bodies both jerking as spasms after spasm ran through us. Breathing hard, and panting we clung to each other until our orgasms subsided.
“Wow,” he groaned as he rolled off me and lay beside me, “I sure…. hope….I get to help you….out on your bucket list…again,” he gasp out trying to still catch his breath.
“Just….so you know….” I panted catching my breath, “you still got game Mr. Muller,” I chuckled softly.
“I hate to fuck and run,” he laughed, “but I think I need to get out of here before my wife sends Walter looking for me.”
“She’s not aware of your extracurricular activities,” I giggled.
“Let’s just say I don’t flaunt it in her face,” he sighed sadly, “she doesn’t want to have sex as often as I do, so I find other outlets.”
“Sorry to hear that, I had reached that point and that led to where I’m at now. You might consider having a heart to heart talk with her. Just a suggestion,” I replied sincerely.
“Thanks, so we’re good,” he grinned.
“More than good, let me know when you can get started on our project,” I smiled as he dressed and left.
As soon as Karl left I texted Bill it was okay to come home and to pick up take-put on the way home.
TEXT: Cum home. haha. Pick up take-out. Hurry. Hungry and horny.
Bill: Cum already. Will pick up food. Love you!!!
Laughing I jumped in the shower and thought about Karl. What he did behind his wife’s back wasn’t my problem, but he seemed like a nice guy, was good in bed, I wondered what his wife’s problem was. Surely he was able to make her cum with his mouth or dick, I sure as hell did. What’s her problem?
Finishing my shower I slipped on thong panties and a v-neck night shirt that stopped just below the cheeks of my ass. Brushing out my hair I let it fall down my back and over my shoulders, just as I heard noise coming from the den.
Walking into the den I heard Bill talking to Ed in the kitchen. “Man I can’t believe how well the cameras worked! That was incredible I can’t wait to watch it again on the big screen tv in the den,” Bill exclaimed loudly.
Ed chuckled, “Just remember, I would keep the videos secret Bill, it’s best not to let anyone know they were recorded. Karl doesn’t appear to want his wife knowing he is cheating on her.”
“Your right Ed,” I spoke up walking into the kitchen, “which in a sense is good, that means he isn’t likely to talk.” Hugging Bill, “Hope you enjoyed the show Cucky,” I teased as I grabbed his cock and squeezed it.
“Oh he enjoyed it,” laughed Ed, “he had to make a quick trip to the men’s room when you and Karl took a beer break.”
Bill’s face turned red, “Yeah…..it was… either that….or cum…in my pants,” he grinned.
Okay, enough already I’m hungry, what did you pick up,” giving Bill’s dick one final tug.
“Smoked sausage, pulled pork, ribs, coleslaw and baked beans, your favorite, for my favorite girl,” Bill said smiling from ear to ear as he kissed my cheek.
Picking up a 6″ long smoked sausage I giggle, “I don’t know whether to eat…or fuck it,” I grinned waving the sausage in the air then pushed it in and out of my mouth and moaned loudly.
Ed laughed, Bill groaned and adjusted his pants, making me laugh. Then I bit on the end of the sausage and chewed. “Hmmmm, it doesn’t taste as good as dick, but still it’s nice and juicy.”
A wet spot appeared on Bill’s pants, making Ed and I chuckle. “Okay,” I laughed, “hand me a plate and let’s eat.”
While we ate I explained about the deal I made with Karl on the building, then showed them the plans Karl left behind. They both were excited about the results but wondered about Walter. Karl had seemed certain I would need to reward Walter in a similar manner as I had him.
“I’ll just play it by ear and see where it leads, maybe just wait and let Walter make the first move,” I said as I rolled up the plans putting them back in the tube.
While I was rolling up the plans and inserting them into the tube, it reminded me of my butt plugs, it was like sliding a cock into a round hole, making me smile.
“What are you smiling about now,” chuckled Ed, who was always observant of what was going on around him.
Cocking my brow at him I winked, “Just thinking about my anal starter kit,” I grinned,
“and wondering if you two guys could help.”
“Hell yes,” shouted Bill, “just tell me what you want us to do and we’ll do it!”
Ed chuckled, “Lead the way Val, I would be more than glad to shove it up your cute ass.”
In the bedroom I laid out my anal invader package and stripped out of my clothes, then hopped on the bed head down and ass up. Wiggling my ass I giggled, “Don’t just stand there, help a girl out.”
Bill reached for the small cock looking plug and climbed on the bed behind me, when Ed stopped him. “Hold up,” he said, “you can’t just lube up the plug and shove in her ass if she has never had anything up her ass.”
Turning my head I looked back at them, “Well Mr. Expert that’s what your here for, so tell us what to do,” I teased as I shook my ass at them.
“It’s best if you’ve already worked up, wet and horny the first time, so I suggest we both prepare you,” he grinned at me then Bill.
Next thing I knew Bill and Ed stripped their clothes off, flipped me on my back. Ed straddled my chest, while Bill spread my legs and went feasting on my pussy.
Bill was slurping away at my pussy, probably tasting Karl’s cum, while Ed rubbed his dick all around my face and then pushed inside my mouth. My hands were under Ed but I could still reach Bill’s head and I pulled him tighter into my cunt and humped his face, while I moaned and sucked Ed’s thick shaft.
Ed was grinning at me as he slowly fed me his cock, when Bill started sucking on my clit I moaned around Ed’s cock and had a mini orgasm. Ed chuckled, “I think she’s ready now Bill, let’s flip her over,” he winked at me.
I groaned when Ed pulled his cock out of my mouth, I was enjoying tasting his meaty shaft, then I was tossed over on my belly. “Crawl under her Bill she can suck your dick while you eat her pussy, the 69 position.”
Bill quickly did as order and he resumed eating my pussy as I easily swallowed his cock, precum leaking out of his dick like a busted faucet. Then I felt a finger, had to be Ed’s rubbing my crinkled hole.
“Just relax Val,” he chuckled, “it’s just my finger with lube on it, I need to get you stretched out a little.”
I moaned around Bill’s cock, “o..ka..y..gag..”
Then I felt his finger push against my sphincter and pushed into my rectum one knuckle deep, making me groan loudly as possible with my mouth full of cock.
Then I felt a slap on my ass, “Relax Val, quit tightening down on my finger,” as he pushed deeper in my dark passage.
“HHMMMMm…”I moaned as he went deeper, the pain finally diminished, and it felt kind of good. A mouth on my clit, a finger in my ass I sucked harder on Bill’s cock.
“Oh shit…..”Bill shouted, “I’mmm gonna……cummmmm.”
“I felt Bill’s cock swell and throb as he spurted 3 ropes of cum down my throat, once he was spent and his dick was out of my mouth I screamed, “Don’t you dare stop eating my pussy.”
With Ed pushing his finger in and out, twisting and turning his finger on my anal opening and Bill back to slurping up my juices I was about to cum. Then Ed removed his finger, and I lost the edge that was approaching. About to complain, I felt something pushing against my rectum, it was the purple cock butt plug. Before I could clamp down Ed pushed it all the way up my ass. I shouted, “OH fuck…fuck..” as he kept pushing stretching my ass then it tappered off and slide all the way and the flat base was against my asshole.
“Oh my gawd,” I groaned, as the pain subsided, I felt full, and Bill was licking and sucking my pussy like a mad man. My core muscles were clenching down on the fake cock up my ass, and tingles ran up and down my body. Bill sucked hard on my clit and I exploded, my toes curled, “OH FUCK……oh oh shit…fuck cuummmiinngggg.”
I screamed.
Ed was laughing his ass off, as I lay there under Bill, his deflated cock resting against my face. Gasping for air as my orgasm subsided, Bill finally rolled off of me.
“Jesus,” he gasped sitting up beside me, “you damn near drowned me,” he smiled his face covered in my juices.
“Well how does it feel with a plug up your ass,” chuckled Ed.
Finally coming down from my orgasm I giggled, “Weird, full, stuffed, but not bad. It sure feels better than I thought it would.”
“You did great,” he smiled, “just wear it as often as possible the next few days, then you can try the next size. Remember just relax and take your time, your ass will stretch just like your pussy. In no time you’ll be ready to take a real cock up your butt.”
Reaching my hand down I felt the base of the plug and gave it a push, “Oh,” I squealed, “it’s going to take some getting used to. Especially trying to sit down.”
Ed laughed, “By tomorrow you’ll adjust and it won’t be a problem. I need to run call me if you need me.”
“You’re leaving,” I questioned him, “you never got to cum and I’d be more than glad to help you out,” eyeing his hard cock that he had already put back in his pants.
He chuckled, “Thanks for the offer, but I have to be somewhere, so I’ll see you later.”
“Well, give the lucky lady a good time,” I giggled.
“Oh you know I will. Good night you two.”
I showered and Bill changed the sheets on the bed. Bill was happy, he got to watch me with Karl, got his dick sucked, and got to eat my pussy and see a butt plug go up my ass. All in all we both had a good day.
Monday Bill went to work and I caught up on the laundry, the largest load being sheets! I went ahead and placed an order for several more sets of sheets, 6 sets to be exact. I mean who buys 6 sets of sheets, when we already had 4 sets. I giggled to myself when I submitted the order.
The butt plug had been in my ass since last night and I was getting used to it, the hardest part was getting used to sitting down with it up my bottom! At noon I ate a bite and felt the need to go….yeah go do number #2. Stripping down in the bathroom I reached down and got hold of the base, gritted my teeth and tugged on the plug, everything was fine at first until the wide part started stretching my opening.
I had to stop and catch my breath, then tried again. Damn the pressure on my sphincter made me grunt and tug, I thought I just about had it out when my body clamped down on it and slid back up and in place! “FUCK,” I shouted.
Remembering Ed said I needed to relax, and nothing relaxed me more than an orgasm I actually laughed out loud like a crazy person. Then I sat on the toilet and started masturbating. As I pumped my finger in and out of my pussy I thought about all the different men I had fucked. Spreading my legs wide I used my other hand to reach under me and get hold of the plug, as I rubbed my clit faster and faster. I was moaning loudly and tugging on the base of the plug, when my orgasm hit, the wide part of the plug stretched my anus and finally slipped out as I came hard. “OH oh shit…hmmmmm,” I moaned and relaxed.
I pitched the plug in the sink, and finally my bowels emptied. Easily I might add as my butt hole was stretched open! I cleaned up and washed the plug with anti-bacterial soap then dried it and laid it on a paper towel. In the shower I bathed and lathered up my butt and was surprised my anus had started closing back up, almost to normal. Relieved I finished bathing and got out and dried off. Staring at the plug I debated on trying to put it back in my bottom. Getting up my courage I picked the cock shaped plug up and coated it with lube, lots of lube! Then I squatted and reached back and coated my rectum, even pushing my finger inside my dark tunnel up to the first knuckle.
Standing I looked in the mirror telling myself I could do this, then I thought, the base is flat, why not stand it up on the toilet lid and sit on it! Placing it down on the lit I held the bottom of the plug to keep it in place, then lowered my ass down on the head of the purple penis. With all the lube the first part slid in fairly easy, until I got to the widest section. I paused and gritted my teeth, and started rubbing my clit fast and furiously helping me relax, and sat down the plug forcing inside my ass.
“Whee,” I groaned when it was seated firmly in my ass again. I was so proud of myself I giggled out loud! I even sent a group text to Ed and Bill.
TEXT: Got plug out. Got plug back in. Win. Win.
Bill: Next time I get to take it out and put it back. PLEASE!?!
Ed: Proud of you. LOL.
Dressing in a pair of loose gym shorts and t-shirt I finished up the laundry and cleaned up the house. Then I fixed some chicken shish-kabobs to marinate for Bill to grill later. That done I put on my bikini bathing suit grabbed a beer and went to the pool.
I was floating in one of the pool chairs and on my third beer when Bill got home.
“Mind if I join you,” he grinned,as he placed another pool chair in the pool. He had already changed into his trunks and had a beer, “I might have some good news in a day or two.”
“Do tell,” I smiled at him as he pulled out floating chairs together.
“I gave him the estimate on us providing all the sports equipment at his school system like the contract with your school. He seemed impressed and said he would get back within a day or two.”
“I’m proud of you babe,” I smiled and patted his hand, “maybe we can celebrate another big win if you get the contract.”
“Well let’s keep our fingers crossed,” he grinned, ” right now I’ll get the grill started and we can eat and talk more.”
The next couple days passed quickly, Bill was busy and I finished chores around the house. I had gotten used to the small plug and was able to take it in and out without too much trouble. It was time to move up to the medium size plug and I was anxious about it since it was wider and longer. I had Bill pick up a large bottle of lube that had a tapered end on it that might help get the lube up inside my rectum easier.
Wednesday night we went to bed early and got prepared to try the medium plug. I had left the small one in all afternoon thinking it would be easier if as soon as the small one came out, Bill would have the other lubed and ready. It was 1.5″ wide and 4.3″ usable length and I was determined to get in my ass.
With my head down and ass up in the air, Bill giggled. “What the hell are you laughing at Cucky?”
“Sorry,”he laughed, “it just looks like you have a purple bulls eye on his ass.”
“I’ll stick one up your ass if you think it’s funny,” I giggled myself.
“Okay Cucky, listen,” I told him, “as soon as the small one comes out lube up my rectum with lots of lube, then start pushing the new one inside me. Make sure it’s lubed up well also.”
“Okay,” he chuckled lightly, “I got everything ready. As soon as you pull the small one out just relax.”
“That’s easy for you to say,” I groaned as I reached under me and grabbed the base of the plug. I started pulling and even though I had done this several times I still had to strain to get it out. “NOW Cucky!”
I moaned as I felt him stick the tapered end of the lube bottle in my gaping asshole before it closed up and squirted lots of lube inside me. Then he quickly placed the new plug at the entrance of my dark tunnel and slowly pushed it inside me.
“Oh gawd,” I moaned, “don’t stop…..keep pushing…”
OH Shit,” I groaned loudly as the widest part started stretching my anus. “Hold on just….a second…stop….give me a minute,” I gasp.
“You want me to take it out,” Bill asked?
“Hell no….just give me a second,” I moaned.
Telling myself to relax I took a deep breath, and let it out slowly through my mouth. Repeated that over and over and started relaxing my core muscles. “Now….push it slowly in….until I say GO then shove it on in. Understand?” I groaned loudly.
“Okay babe,” he responded. Then he started pushing it slowly stretching the hell out of my dark tunnel.
“Oh, oh,oh, oh fuck, fuck…..oh shit…….GO…” I shouted and he shoved hard and it popped on in my ass!
“Oh my gawd,” I groaned, “it feels like a tree limb up my ass!”
“Are you okay?” Bill asked, as he gently rubbed my lower back.
“Yeah, just tired, do you mind covering me up, I just want to go to sleep,” I groaned and rolled over on my side. My ass was throbbing as I curled up in a fetal position, but the pain had subsided. God I wondered what it was going to feel like getting the large one up my rectum, or a real cock, as I drifted off to sleep.
Waking up I was surprised how well my butt had adjusted to having the plug stuffed in me. I could feel it move as I got up out of bed, but it was not real uncomfortable.
Slipping on a robe I saw the clock on the nightstand, it was 6:30 in the morning, then I smelled bacon.
In the kitchen I found Bill cooking breakfast. “Good morning, how are you feeling this morning?” he asked me with a grin on his face.
“Oh,” I groaned as I sat down in a chair, “not too bad,” I giggled feeling the pressure of the plug move when I sat down.
“”I got the small pug cleaned and put up after you went to sleep,” he grinned, “and you moaned off and on all night,” he giggled.
Taking a drink of coffee he placed in front of me, I groaned as I felt the plug move when I leaned forward. “Oh,…hmmmm. It doesn’t really hurt, I just feel so damn full.”
“Here eat some breakfast,” he said as he placed a plate of scrambled eggs, bacon and toast in front of me. “I need to get dressed and leave in a few minutes. Is there anything you need me to do before I leave?”
“No thanks babe,” I smiled, “but thanks for fixing breakfast, I’m just going to take it easy today.”
“Well I will be around town today so if you need me just give me a call,” he said and kissed the top of my head.
After a shower I was feeling good and getting used to the plug, and by mid-afternoon I had no problem sitting or moving around. My iPhone buzzed, and I saw it was Karl Muller calling.
“Hello Karl, I hope you’re calling to tell me when you can get started.”
“It should be a week from this coming Monday, we need to finish up a couple jobs, then when we start yours we will use both of our crews and hopefully knock yours out in 7-10 days,” he said.
“That sounds great, is there anything we need to do?” I asked.
“Well we will need a down payment of $6400 when we start, then the full amount upon completion, hope that’s not a problem.”
“No problem at all, see you a week from Monday, and Karl…(pause)..I really enjoyed the other day,” my voice was low and sultry.
“So did I,” he said, “look forward to seeing you again, bye.”
TWO DAYS LATER……
Saturday morning after showering, I lubed up the medium size plug and was able to insert it back in my bottom without having to place it on the toilet lid and sit on it. The previous two days I had to use more force to get in my rectum. I was actually getting to where I liked the feel of it in my butt. It gave me a thrill when I would get so comfortable that I forgot about it until I sat down hard. A tingle would shoot through my body and I would feel my pussy get moist. I decided to dress and do some shopping while wearing my purple cock plug stuck up my ass!
Wearing a white sleeveless sundress that was low cut, snug at the top and flowed down from my waist to 3″ above my knees, my 3″ heels made clicking sounds as I pushed my cart through Kroger.
Stopping at the meat department I asked the butcher to cut me 3 large rib-eye steaks, as there were not any in the display case. He seemed young to be a butcher, but nice, handsome and friendly. He had a hard time keeping his eyes off my cleavage. I giggled softly when he turned and disappeared through the door in back to cut my streaks.
“Careful you might cause that young man to get excited and cut one of his fingers off,” a gruff voice growled behind me.
“Oh, hi Melvin,” I smiled up at him, “How’s the work on the school going?”
“Very well, the a/c system will certainly be updated and I’m sure that will please you.”
“You’re certainly dressed comfortably today, I seldom see you when you’re not dressed in a suit,” my eyes roamed over his muscular body, as I batted my eyelashes at him.
Melvin chuckled, “Yeah just shorts and t-shirt I’m heading up to my fishing cabin for a few days and stopped by here to pick up some things. You’re looking beautiful as usual and I’m disappointed I haven’t heard from you,” he smirked.
“Yeah well we have been busy getting settled in the house, and planning on a new building in the backyard for storage plus putting in a hot tub,” I purred and smiled at him. “But I haven’t forgotten about you…just been busy.”
“Well at least you’ve thought about me,” he grinned, “maybe sometimes you could come up to my cabin and go fishing with me.”
“That sounds like fun, I just might do that,” I cooed.
“You’ve got my number and the invite’s open anytime, just call me,” his low and husky.
“Here’s your steaks ma’am,” the young butcher blushed and grinned, “do these look okay?”
“Perfect,” I smiled at him, ” you have a good day.”
“Sir can I help you?” he asked Melvin.
“Yeah cut me a steak just like you did her young man,” he growled.
The young man disappeared quickly and Melvin turned to me, “I’m looking forward to hearing from you Valerie, if possible plan on an over night visit, the fishing is always better early in the morning,” he smirked again.
“I will….I promise, and thanks for the invite,” I smiled and pushed my cart away with a little more sway in my hips. I giggled softly to myself, wondering what Melvin would think if he knew I had a anal plug up my ass. My pussy was soaked just from talking to him. I definitely want to take him up on the invite.
After finishing shopping I was home putting things up and Bill came in excited. He had been out playing golf and said he got a phone call. The man from the county public schools called and wants to sign a contract. It would include all county public schools and mean even more money than the one he got with Stonewall Academy.
“If he signs Monday, we are going car shopping for you so start thinking about what you would like to get,” he grinned as he picked me up and swung me around.
“I’m so proud of you,” I hugged and kissed him, “wow you’re amazing!”
“Yeah I really owe Coach Wilson for recommending me, and I guess Mr. Manning also since it was him and Coach that pushed it through the School board.”
“Hey, you did this on your own, you gave them a good deal, quality equipment at a fair cost, they just saw a great deal and were probably bragging about it to others.”
“Yeah you’re right, but I want to do something nice for them, you understand that right?”
“Okay whatever, I can find out what kind of booze they like and you can get them some booze and maybe a nice meal out somewhere nice. Now put me down and marinate the steaks I bought. I messaged Ed and he is coming over to eat with us.”
“Sounds like fun,” he grinned and put me down, “anything particular happening tonight I should know about?”
“Maybe,” I gave him a sly grin, “we’ll see where the night leads us, right now I’m going to get my bathing suit on. Baked potatoes are wrapped in aluminum foil and you my dear Cucky are in charge of cooking,” I giggled as I headed to the bedroom.
I had bought a new white bikini that when wet was almost transparent. Bill’s eyes like to have bugged out of his head when I came back grabbed a beer and headed to the pool.
“Wow,” he growled, “that suit leaves very little to the imagination.”
“Hurry and let the steaks marinate and join me in the pool, Ed should be over shortly,” I teased him shaking my plugged ass at him.
I had just sat down and spread my towel when Ed came around the side of the house and whistled loudly. “That’s a lovely bathing suit,” he grinned as he stalked toward me.
“Finally you make time for us,” I teased him, “seems like you’ve been staying busy lately.”
He grinned and sat his ice chest down and grabbed a beer out of it and sat in a lounge chair next to me, “Believe me I have missed you,” he winked, “but yeah I’ve been busy thanks to you.”
“Thanks to me?” my brow furrowed, “please explain.”
“Well it was you that got me out of my funk, and made me realize I had a few good years left in this ole body,” he chuckled.
“Old my ass, you looked fitter than most men half your age,” I cooed. “But thanks for coming over I’ve missed talking to you. After all you’re my FWB.”
“Friend With Benefits,” he smiled, taking my hand and giving it a squeeze. “My favorite kind of friendship,” he laughed.
“OH hi Ed,” Bill shouted coming out in his bathing suit and a beer in his hand.
“Hey Bill,” he shook Bill’s hand as he greeted him, “anything exciting going on since I last saw you.”
“Well while you guys catch up I’m going to take a dip,” I smiled at both of them as I strutted to the deep end of the pool and dove in. The water felt great and I swam a couple of laps. Each time I stroked through the water I could feel the anal plug moving, making me horny. Hopefully tonight Ed and Bill could help me take the final step and get the large anal plug up my ass.
Climbing out of the pool in the shallow end I could clearly see my tits, glancing down I giggled to myself. My pussy was in clear view, I wondered if my butt plug was visible.
Bill and Ed stopped talking when they saw me walking toward them. Bill stuttered, “You…you…might as well…be naked.”
“Ed chuckled, “If you’re trying to make my dick hard, mission accomplished.”
Teasing them more I turned my back to them and bent at the waist, looked over my shoulder at them. “Does my butt plug show,” I giggled.
Ed and Bill both laughed, but I laughed louder when Bill was practically drooling and rubbing his tented trunks.
“That’s enough Cucky, you might want to save that boner for later,” I told him as I grabbed a beer and sat down.
Ed laughed and handed Bill a cold beer from his ice chest and teased him, “Here hold this against your nuts and it’ll calm you down.”
“Shit it’ll take more than that,” laughed Bill. “Jesus, Valerie are you trying to give me a heart attack.”
“I’m just feeling really good, I’ve got my two favorite men with me, and……tonight I want you both to help me get the large plug up my ass. I have a feeling it’s going to be exceptionally harder since it’s almost 2″ wide and right at 6″ long!”
“How in the hell do you expect me to cook steaks with that on my mind,” he gasps holding the cold beer can against his scrotum.
“Control yourself Cucky, or you’ll be watching on camera instead of being in the room with us,” I giggled and took a drink of beer.
“I’m going to light the charcoal and go check on the steaks,” mumbled Bill.
When he got the charcoal lit and going, he headed to the house. I was just about to tell him he better not jack off, when Ed got my attention and shook his head no. It was like the man could read my mind.
“Let him wank one off before he explodes,” Ed chuckled softly, “I’m finding it hard myself not to bend you over and fuck the hell out you.”
“Well, you’re probably right,” I giggled, “I think I’m going to let him be the first to fuck my ass, I think he deserves it Just don’t let him know.”
“Think I’ll ever get to tap that fine ass of yours,” he grinned and wiggled his eyebrows at me.”
“Depends,” I giggled loudly, “it’s hard for me to imagine that huge cock of your up my ass, it would probably split me wide open.”
He laughed, “You will be surprised how much you can take up your ass, but you’re right it would be best to start slow.”
“That’s another reason I think Bill should be first he’s not much bigger than the largest plug, plus he was the first to fuck my mouth and pussy,” I grinned.
“I agree,” Ed grinned back at me, “he worships the ground you walk on, and should be the first. I promise he’ll never forget the experience.”
Bill came back out and put the baked potatoes on the grill. then grabbed a beer and joined us. “I’ll give the potatoes a while then I’ll cook the steaks. I assume everyone wants their steak medium rare.”
“Yeah that’s fine babe,” I told him as I leaned over and kissed him on the cheek. “Are you feeling better,” I teased him.
Bill chuckled, “Yeah and now maybe I can cook the steaks without burning them, if you don’t put anymore dirty thoughts in my head.”
Ed and I both laughed, “I promise,’ I purred and squeezed his hand. We spent the rest of the evening talking about Bill probably having a new contract come Monday, me getting a new car, etc. After the steaks and potatoes were done we moved into the kitchen to eat.
“The steaks were perfect Bill,” Ed bragged on him as he finished, “if you ever get tired of selling you might want to open a steak house.”
“Guys, the longer I sit here and wait the more nervous I get…so I suggest we get the show on the road,” I murmured. I really was anxious, but definitely wanted to do this.
In the bedroom we all got naked, Bill of course already had a boner, Ed was semi hard, and I was wet between my legs just looking at the two dicks in front of me.
Bill and Ed must have talked earlier because they both smiled and approached me with a devious grin then pounced on me. Bill had me on my back kissing me and playing with my tits while Ed spread my legs wide and started eating my cunt.
“Oh,” I moaned surprised at the sudden attack. Bill held my hands above my head with just one of his hands while he sucked on one nipple and twisted the other. Ed was sucking on my clit and finger fucking my pussy, both of them making me squeal and writhe beneath them.
Within a few minutes I came hard and I heard Ed chuckle. Then he pushed my legs up and back lifting my ass off the bed. Before my orgasm finished Ed was licking around my butt plug and Bill had his tongue down my throat.
I moaned around Bill’s tongue and then felt Ed pulling on the plug in my ass. As my orgasm peaked again he jerked it out, making me really squeal into Bill’s mouth. Bill released my mouth, but still held my hands above my head. Ed pushed my legs back more and Bill used his free arm to reach under my knees and lift me higher off the bed.
“Oh gawd…..oh shit,” I moaned as I came hard again. Then I felt the lube being squirted up my gaping rectum, then the large plug pushing into my butt.
“OH fuck….Fuck….” I screamed as the plug moved deeper up my dark tunnel. Then I felt Ed rubbing my engorged clit hard and fast, making me cum hard again and that’s when the purple cock slid home and seated itself in my anus.
“Oh fuck..fuck..shit…oh fuck…..gawd…..fuck….” cuuuummmiiinggggg.” I moaned and groaned. Panting and gasping for air, I felt Bill release my legs and let them down gently. Then he kissed my neck, “God I love you,” he murmured in my ear.
Ed sat between my spread legs grinning at me, “You took it like a champ, how does it feel.”
All I could do was moan and groan until I caught my breath, “Like I got a giant cock up my ass! God I…feel….so full,” I moaned loudly. Then I felt my whole body shiver and my core muscles clenched.
“Get her some water Bill,” Ed told Bill.
While Bill was gone to get me a bottle of water Ed massaged my legs. “Just relax and take deep breaths,” speaking softly.
By the time Bill returned I was breathing normal and more relaxed, and the pain in my ass had subsided and my body was adjusting to the foreign object up my ass. It was certainly different this time having a 1.9″ wide and 5.8″ fake cock up my butt hole!
Bill put a pillow behind my head and gave me a bottle of water. I had pulled my legs up and planted my feet flat on the bed, and Bill bent his head to get a look at my butt plug.
“Have a good look because that big sucker’s never coming back out!” I groaned.
Ed burst out laughing and Bill chuckled.
“Laugh you jackasses,” I hissed, “I’d like to see you both with one up your asses.”
Ed chuckled, “Hey you’ll get used to it just like the first two, by tomorrow you’ll feel like a pro.”
“Babe are you okay?” concern in his voice.
“Yeah,” I grinned at him, “Ed’s right, it’s starting to feel better already. But damn it feels like it’s bigger than it looked,” I giggled softly.
Ed stood up and started dressing, “Finish your water and get some rest and call me if you need me.”
“God, that’s the second time you got left out,” I moaned, I could see the bulge in his trunks.
“I’m fine, you can make it up to me another time,” he laughed and squeezed my thigh.
“Thanks for your help Ed,” Bill nodded at him.
“”No thanks needed Bill, goodnight folks.” Then he was gone.
The next morning I woke up and Bill was standing beside the bed grinning at me. “Good morning how are you feeling,” he asked.
“Oh…full…sticky…sore..you name it,” I giggled softly.
“Well I ran you a bubble bath maybe a nice warm bath and you’ll feel better,” he said.
“Oh that sounds lovely,” I moaned and pushed the sheet off of me and went to sit up, “Ugh..shit….” I groaned when I sat up on the edge of the bed, “I can really feel this one. It’s like someone has their arm up my ass,” I giggled.
After getting settled in the warm bath, Bill brought me a cup of coffee and I sipped on it while soaking in the tub. I thought this would have been an excellent time to have a hot tub. The warm bubble bath was helping. When the water began to cool I got out and dried off. I could feel the plug move and shift every time I moved, but it didn’t hurt, I just felt stuffed and full. Slipping just a robe I found Bill in the kitchen, he had a box of Krispy Kreme doughnuts he must have ran out and got while I soaked.
“Why don’t you have a seat in the den,” he grinned, “it might feel better sitting on the couch instead of these hard kitchen chairs. I’ll bring you a fresh cup of coffee and some doughnuts.”
“Good idea,” I smiled and went over and kissed him and grabbed a doughnut, “you’re a sweetheart.”
In the den I sat on the couch and moaned when my butt hit the couch cushion. Not as bad as I expect. Surprisingly it felt kind of good in a weird way. Bill brought me a cup of coffee and a plate of 3 doughnuts.
“You’re trying to get me fat,” I teased him.
He laughed, “No but I know Krispy Kreme is your favorite and you deserve a sweet treat, it’s not like you haven’t worked off lots of calories lately,” he grinned.
“Hmmmm…God I love these doughnuts,” I moaned as I ate the creamy treat. “Thanks baby, the hot bath and these and I’m feeling better already.”
“Have you given any thought about what kind of car you would like to get?” he asked.
“You’ll probably laugh when I tell you, and I’m probably too old to be driving one anyway…..but I kind of like the idea of having a Mustang GT,” I giggled.
“Bullshit, you would look great sporting around in a sports car, you don’t look a day over 30. Let me check with the Ford dealer where we got your car and see what I can find out,” he grinned.
We spent the afternoon at the pool relaxing, while Bill prepared grilled salmon, along with roasted potatoes and asparagus. While lounging I watch my handsome husband grill our meal. He was definitely a master chef around a grill, especially a charcoal grill.
The food was cooked to perfection, the perfect summer meal. Now that the meal was over I dreaded the evening. The plug needs to come out, it’s been up my butt since last night. I was feeling comfortable with it, but I had to relieve myself soon!
With Bill’s help I knelt on the bed and he got behind me with the bottle of lube in one hand and used his other to finger fuck me. “Harder babe,” I moaned, “right…there,” I moaned as he started rubbing my g-spot. As my climax approached I told him now and he stopped fingering me and pulled on the plug. Squirting lube around the plug as it came out, I grunted loudly as the widest part stretched my anus. “Now…now babe,” I screamed and he pulled the plug from my ass.
Groaning I collapsed on the bed on my belly.
“My gawd,” Bill said as he looked at my gaping asshole, “your rectum is wide open.”
“Wheee,” I groaned, “that was not as bad as I was expecting.”
“It looks like it’s starting to close back up,” he giggled, “that’s amazing.”
“You better move,” I laughed, “I gotta go!” As I jumped up and ran to the bathroom.
Monday morning I took another hot bath after Bill left for work and soaked for over an hour. I had left the butt plug out all night and got up the courage to try and put it back in. After drying off I used a hand mirror to check my rectum, it looked like it had shrunk back to normal.
Gathering the lube I placed the large penis shaped plug on the lid of the toilet. I had squirted lots of lube up my anus and coated the plug. Lowering myself down on the tapered head of the fake cock and I groaned as it pushed into my bottom about an inch.
“Shit..shit..” I moaned, knowing I had another 5″ to go, plus the wide part to get through my tight anus. Rubbing my clit furiously I closed my eyes and strained as another couple inches entered me. “Oh God….,” I murmured as the wide part was stretching the hell out of my sphincter muscle. Rubbing my clit faster and faster, I screamed loudly as the plug slid inside and my anus closed around the tapered end.
Sticking my finger in my pussy to finish my orgasm I could feel the plug through the thin membrane separating my two tunnels. Finger fucking my self rapidly I came hard and squealed loud enough the neighbors might have heard! “Oh my God,” I moaned, that felt amazing. I was panting, my heart racing a million miles an hour, but was able to finally stand and look in the mirror. My body was covered in sweat, my pussy dripping onto the bathroom floor.
My core muscles were clenching around the plug, making me shake and shiver, and more cum drip on the floor. Turning the shower on to cold water I stepped into the shower to cool off. Bathing every time I touched my bottom washing my privates I moaned as the plug moved around inside my dark tunnel.
Feeling better I got out and dried off. Skipping underwear, I put on a loose pair of shorts and t-shirt. The shorts were pink, and the t-shirt was white with pink lettering that said across the front ‘SHORT GIRLS God only lets things grow until they ‘re perfect. Some of us don’t take as long as others’.
At noon Bill called to let me know the new contract had been signed and said he was going by the Ford dealership to check about trading in my car. I told how happy and proud I was of him, and not to go overboard on the cost of a vehicle.
I was shocked when he called my iPhone and told me to come outside. Stepping outside he was in the driveway in a Mustang GT Fastback, exterior was light blue, the interior was light gray leather, loaded with almost every option. It looked brand new!
“Oh my gawd I love it….but how much is it?” I gasped worried he had over spent.
“Hey I just got out on a test drive to see if you like it. It’s a 2022 model that has only 11,000 miles on it. The dealership owner drove it this past year, he was asking $47,000 but with he said your car depending on its condition he might could give us $8500-13,400. I’m thinking since the a/c was just fixed we probably get close to $13,00 trade-in.”
“Can I drive now,” i asked excitedly.
“Yeah hop in and let’s go,”he laughed.
Driving around town then out on the interstate, I was having a ball while driving it. We pulled over at a rest stop and checked out all the features. I loved the voice activated navigation feature, Bluetooth, Satellite radio, power sears, remote start. The rear hatchback is raised and the backseat folds down for extra storage. I absolutely loved it.
“Can we afford this?” I asked desperately wanting it.
“I believe so, lets go home and I want to drive your car back and let him tell me what he’ll give us on trade-in.”
“Don’t drive it while I’m gone, but you can sit in it and use the owners manual to check out and play with all the features. I have a feeling we are going to be able to get it,” he smiled and kissed me.
While he was gone I had a ball playing with the radio, power seats. It still had that new car smell, the leather seats were soft and comfortable. I was so lost in happy thoughts when someone tapped on the drivers side window. It was Ed.
“Hey sharp car, you look like a teenager in this sporty car,” he teased.
“I love it, but it’s not ours yet. Bill is at the dealership talking with them. I’m just sitting here figuring out all the features, hell it has everything on it,” I giggled like a school girl.
“It’s a beautiful car for a beautiful lady,” he smiled.
“Got time for a beer,” I asked him.
“Sure,” he said, “but don’t let me take you away from your new toy,” he teased.
When I got out of the car Ed said, ” I love the shirt,” he laughed.
As he followed me in the house he commented, “How’s it going with the anal training.”
“Very well, I was able to get in by myself this morning, and as a matter of fact I’m getting to where I like the feel of it,” I giggled as I got us 2 beers out of the fridge.
“Good, good I knew you would become accustomed to it. I’d bet once you have anal sex your going to find it very enjoyable.” he smiled. Then he said, “My wife enjoyed it,” he voice sounding sad and his smile fading.
“I wish I had got to meet her, and I’m sure she would be happy you’re back out there enjoying yourself. I certainly wouldn’t want Bill to sit around and mope if something happened to me,” I smile warmly as I squeezed his hand.
We were discussing the new building they were supposed to start this coming Monday when Bill walked in.
Holding up an extra key fob he grinned, “It’s all yours babe!”
I squealed loudly and leaped up throwing my arms and legs around him, smothering him with kisses I told him much I loved him.
Ed was chuckling when Bill finally sat me down, “Congrats,” he laughed as he shook Bill’s hand. ” I hear you got the contract with the public schools. That’s quite an accomplishment.”
“Thanks Ed,” he grinned and got himself a beer. “I’m just glad we were to get this cute thing in a newer car,” he said as he hugged me again.
“God I wish David was here, he hasn’t even seen our new home except some pictures I sent him, and he’ll go ape shit when he learns his old mom is driving a Mustang GT,” I sighed heavily as I picked at the paper label on my beer bottle.
“I expect our son will be happy for you,” Bill smiled at me, “and you’re not old.”
“Yeah” Ed chuckled, “the body of a 30 year old and the attitude of a teenager,” he laughed.
“Will you stay for dinner,” I asked Ed.
“No thanks, I just saw you outside in a new car and came over to say hi, I have to be somewhere,” looking at his watch, “in about 30 minutes.”
“Same lady,” I teased him.
“No this is a new one, she’s single and I met her last week. She’s the sister of the lady I’ve been seeing. Her husband died 3 years ago and I’m taking her out to dinner,” he smiled his eyes lighting up.
“Oh my…..you have gone and found yourself a girlfriend,” I teased him while squeezing his hand.
Ed laughed, “I wouldn’t say that, we have not even kissed,” he chuckled.
“Does she know about you and her sister?” I asked, my eyebrows raised.
“I’m sure she does, from the looks she was giving me when I was invited over to eat with them. She’s here visiting her sister and brother-in-law. As a matter of fact,” he chuckled again, “the lady I’ve been seeing kind of put me on the spot and said I should take her sister out while she’s visiting.. right in front of her. What could I say, so I set up a date with her.”
“Oh my gawd, she set you up, but still I know you well enough you would not have agreed unless you were interested,” I grinned.
“Well, she’s pretty, so what have I got to lose, plus she was interesting to talk too before I was blindsided,” he smiled.
“Good for you, go have a good time…..and if you like her maybe you can bring her over one day for us to meet her,” I was excited for him.
After Ed left Bill and I decided to go out and eat and let me drive the new car and get accustomed to all the new features. We were cruising around town then hit the interstate. I was having a ball listening to country music and laughing with Bill. Until I heard the siren and blue lights flashing behind me.
“Oh shit,” I gasped and looked down at the odometer. I was doing 90 in a 70 mile and hour speed zone. Pulling over on the side of the road, it was a dusky evening and we waited for the officer to approach. I powered my window down as he walked up next to the car.
“In a hurry to get somewhere young lady,” growled the officer. “Let me see your drivers license and registration.”
“Sorry officer,” as I handed him my license, “it’s a new car and I have the paperwork right here. We just bought it this afternoon,” I blabbed nervously.
“Stay put and turn the car off,” he growled again.
He walked back to his car and got inside the patrol vehicle. Bill was laughing making me angry. “What’s so funny,” I hissed at him.
“You heard him say young lady,” he giggled, “you do look like a teenager dressed the way you are and your hair in a pony tail.”
The officer returned to my side of the vehicle and smiled, “Mrs. Hunter I didn’t recognize you when you sped past me back there or when I walked up to your car.
I see you have a clean driving record and everything seems to be in order, but you were certainly speeding.”
“Sorry officer,” I murmured, as I took a closer look at him, he was tall about mid to late 30’s, devastatingly handsome, “I was listening to music and didn’t even notice how fast I was going.” He looked familiar but I couldn’t place him
He chuckled, “From the look on your face you don’t remember me do you,” he grinned, his teeth perfect, like everything else about him, his dark brown eyes to his broad shoulders and narrow hips. He would look good on a poster recruiting young men to join the Marines!
“Sorry but you do look familiar,” my face puzzled trying to remember him.
“I’ve been to your school several times to talk with students in Drivers Ed Class,” he smiled again, making my panties wet. I bet the female students didn’t hear a word he said they were probably drooling over him.
“Oh yeah,” I grinned while finally remembering him, “I think I remember seeing you talk to Mr. Manning in the hallway.” I didn’t say he made my toes curl just looking at him in his uniform.
“Well next year you’ll be having my daughter Misty in your classroom, she will be a freshman. I’m Officer Shane Glover,” as he handed me back my drivers license.
Leaning down he tipped his hat at Bill, then said, “I’m going to let you off with a warning this time, but slow it down…we need good teachers and can’t afford to lose one due an accident.” Patting the top of the car he said, “Drive safely,” and turned back to his patrol car.
Bill was laughing again, “What are you laughing about,” I hissed at him, “I almost peed my pants.”
“I think he thought he had caught a young teenager speeding even when he first got a look at you, probably thought that until he looked closely at your license.”
My panties were wet, but not from peeing my pants! With his looks he should be a male model. His filled out his uniform very well, broad shoulders, narrow waist, I had gotten a whiff of his aftershave/cologne and he smelled all male full of testosterone.
I took the warning ticket he gave me and stuffed it in my purse, then started the car and drove off. Back town it was now dark about 8 o’clock when we passed a place we had never been before and pulled into the parking lot. The sign said ‘Tamale Shack’ it was a rustic building and several cars and trucks were in the parking lot. Bill and I both loved tamales and were anxious to try it out. As we approached the door a motorcycle came roaring into the parking lot and parked next to our car.
A large man climbed off his bike and removed his helmet and placed it on the bike. He had shaggy black hair, sleeveless black t-shirt, tight fitting jeans low on his narrow hips, tattoos covered his muscular arms. He walked over and was looking at our car.
Bill and I entered the ‘Tamale Shack’ and pleased, it was clean, hardwood floors, dimly lit, several tables were filled with men and women, all dressed casual as we were, jeans, shorts, etc. The tables were all full but at the bar were 8 stools and only three were taken with 3 men sitting next to each other. On the far left side of the building was a small dance floor, a juke box playing country music.
The bartender nodded greeting us as we entered and Bill nudged me toward the open stools. Taking two stools, one down from the three men we sat down.
The bartender smiled and laid napkins down in front of us, “What can I get ya,” he asked with a friendly smile.
“Two Coors beers,” Bill replied looking around the room, as the bartender quickly slapped down two ice cold beer bottles in front of us. “Anything else,” he grinned his eyes on my cleavage, before he looked me in the eye and smiled.
“We would like to try a dozen of your hot tamales,” I smiled back at him.
“Yes ma’am,” he grinned and then shouted through an opening behind the bar into I guess it was the kitchen, “Need a dozen Samson.”
About that time the biker came in and sat down next to me, and never bothered to look in my direction, just straight ahead. When the bartender turned around he walked over to him, “What’ll you have Snake?”
“The usual,” he growled as he reached in his back pocket and pulled out his phone.
The bartender wasted no time getting a large mug of beer that was on tap, then filled a shot glass with whiskey and dropped it down inside the beer mug, then sitting it down in front of the biker.
I was watching out of the corner of my eye when the biker laid his phone down and chugged the beer and whiskey down until it was all gone, then slammed the mug down on the bar, “Another,” he grunted. His eyes straight ahead like he was in deep thought.
The bartender quickly put another round just like the last one in front of him. Again the biker chugged it until it was empty again, then sit the mug down without slamming it. Then he belched.
I couldn’t help it I giggled softly, my face turning red when I saw him turn his head and stare at me. A faint smile played at the corners of his mouth, “Sorry,” was all he said then told the bartender holding up two fingers, “Whiskey neat…and the good stuff this time he growled.
The bartender nodded, and stuttered, “Su..sure Snake, my mistake.” Reaching under the bar he pulled out a bottle of Single Barrell whiskey and poured it in a glass and set in front of the biker. “No..no charge on the beer.” Then he saw our order in the window and quickly served the large platter in front of me and Bill, and went to the far end of the bar.
Everything else seemed normal, but it was obvious the biker made the bartender nervous. Bill and I just grinned at each other and enjoyed the tamales. I thought they were some of the best I’d ever had. As I took a bite, the juke box started playing ‘Baby’s Got Her Blue Jeans On’ one of my favorite songs.
I automatically started mumbling the words and twisting and turning on the bar stool to beat with music. This caused the plug up my backside to move around sending tingles through my body. Bill looked at me and grinned and said let’s dance.
On the dance floor we were dancing, I was throwing my arms up and shaking my booty and Bill moved up behind me and held my hips, then gripped my hand and spun me around. Several people started clapping and finally two other couples joined us on the dance floor. When the song ended there was a round of applause as we made our way back to our bar stools.
The mysterious biker glanced my way when I sat down, “Your good,” he smirked, then turned back to his drink downed it, then stood and made his way toward a hallway that had a sign ‘Restrooms’ over the entry to the hall.
The bartender came over and seemed relieved the biker had vacated his seat. “You folks need another beer or anything,” he grinned for the first time since the biker had come in and sat down.
“Sure,” I purred, “I think I want to try what the gentleman next to me had earlier,” indicating the biker’s empty seat, “like him I want the good stuff,” and winked at him.
“Yes ma’am coming right up,” he beamed brightly and got to work. Instead of getting whiskey off the back shelf, he retrieved the Single Barrell, filled the shot glass and dropped into the large mug of beer and placed it on a fresh napkin in front of me.
Bill looked at me like I was crazy, “Are you sure you want to try that?”
I picked the large mug up and turned it up and chugged, but could only drink about a 1/4 of it before I had to set it back down. With beer foam on my mouth, “I giggled at Bill, “hell that tastes pretty damn good.”
“Your first,” I heard a growl beside me, the biker slid back on his stool and smirked looking me in the eye. His blue eyes staring daggers in me and I noticed a scar on the left side of his face I had not seen before. The scar ran from the corner of his left eye toward his left ear.
“Ye..yes…first time..” I mumbled, “I like it, what do you call it,” I returned his stare and grinned.
He chuckled, “Boilermaker,” then crooked his finger at the bartender and called him over. “Put that on my tab…and you better have used the good stuff,” he grunted.
“Oh he did…use the good stuff,” I quickly said, the bartender looked relieved that I had spoken up.
“Snake..earlier I wasn’t thinking…it’ll never happen again,” he murmured.
“Make sure you do, and put their tab on mine…all of it and anything else they want..got it?” He sternly looked at the bartender.
“You don’t..have..” I tried to say and he cut me off.
“Your Mrs.Hunter from Stonewall Academy right?” he glared at me.
“Ye…yes I am,” I murmured.
“Didn’t recognize you at first, you take care, nice car your driving,” he smiled for the first time.
Turning back to the bartender, “I’ll be back…this weekend and pay my tab,” then turned and walked out leaving me flabbergasted.
Hearing his motorcycle fire up and roaring out of the parking lot, I turned and looked at Bill. “You don’t know him do you?” He was puzzled as I was.
“No of course not, but he obviously knows me,” I frowned trying like hell to figure out how he knew me. He was too old to have been a student of mine since I started teaching at Stonewall.
“Can I get you folks anything else?” the bartender asked.
“I’m not going to let you put anything on his tab. but I’ll have another Coors beer,” I told him firmly.
“Ma’am it’s not a good idea to piss Snake off, please don’t cause any problem and at least have a few more beers, hell even take a dozen tamales home with you when you leave. You’ll be doing me a favor,” he pleaded.
Bill spoke up, “Fine let us have another beer, but tell me what’s his real name.”
“Sir I only know him as Snake, he’s been coming here for a long time, he’s never caused any real problem, but some mean assholes come in here from time to time, and as soon as they see him they turn and leave. And they don’t come back!”
Bill asked him, “Do you own this place?”
“No sir,” he mumbled, “the owner is a Mr. Hazel and he’s not available, he might know more about Snake, but he’s laid up at home and has been for the last 14 months.”
“Sorry to hear that, did he have an accident or something?” Bill asked as I listened, a concerned look on my face.
About that time a woman that had been on the dance floor with us earlier nudged me, “Darling Mr. Hazel was robbed as he was closing one night and almost beat to death, shortly after the biker dude started coming by regularly,” she grinned, “strange timing but I think the two must be tied together,” her brow furrowed as she looked me in the eye.
Bill spoke up, “You think the biker had something to do with the owner being robbed and beaten?”
“Oh no,” the middle aged woman said quickly, “since he has been coming in regularly business has picked up, plus we seldom have any rough necks come in anymore. Those that do leave if they see Snake here.” she giggled.
Looking at her closely I noticed a rose tattoo at the top of her cleavage and stared at it. When I glanced up at her I blushed, she had caught me staring at it.
“You like,” she grinned, “my name is Rose and that’s my man sitting over there,” she pointed to a middle aged man sitting at a table, “he owns a Tattoo Shop and did this for me.”
“Nice to meet you Rose, I’m Valerie and this is my husband Bill. Snake seemed to know me and I don’t remember ever meeting him, do you or anyone know Mr. Hazel’s phone number, maybe he could help me,” I asked her and the bartender.
The bartender nodded and wrote a phone number down on a napkin and handed it to me and said, “Let me get you a dozen tamales to go, just don’t say where you got the phone number.”
Bill and I left and started home. Finally Bill spoke up, “You okay,” he asked, “you’re biting your lower lip like you’re thinking about something.”
“It’s been a crazy day,” I sighed, then giggled, “get a new car, a warning ticket for speeding, a dude named Snake knows me and pays our tab.”
“Yeah I agree,” he laughed, “are you going to call Mr. Hazel?”
“I don’t know….maybe, I want to know how he knows me,” I sighed heavily again.
At home we put the bag of tamales in the fridge and went to bed.
The next morning Bill went to work and I picked up around the house trying to stay busy and get my mind off the biker. Mid morning I got a text from Melvin:
Melvin: Wish you were here. Fishing was good this morning.
Me: Me too. emoji sad face.
Melvin: Invites open anytime.
Me: smiley face emoji ‘Good to know. Looking forward to cumming.
Melvin: So am I #attachment
I clicked on the attachment it was a dick pic. His cock and balls only.
I clenched down on the butt plug and giggled, my panties were soaked.
Me: Cumming soon. I promise. Gotta go. Bye.
Rushing into the bedroom, I stripped and jumped on the bed, head down and ass up and went to masturbating while pulling on the plug. I was moaning and looking at the dick pic laying beside me, I squealed loudly as the wide part of the plug stretched my tiny asshole and came like a rocket blasting off into space, “Oh God yes….fuck me, fuck me Melvin…” My toes curled and I groaned as the plug popped out and my orgasm pulsed from my clit to the top of my head like a bolt of lightning hit me. Collapsing I mumbled, “fuck..oh fuck..” as core muscles clenched and unclenched. The bed was soaked with my juices, I was panting like I had run a marathon.
Getting up I giggled to myself, “Good thing I ordered more sheets.”
When Bill got home that evening the bedroom was back in order. I had prepared soft shell tacos and hot cheese dip to go with the dozen tamales. The pug was back up my ass and I was horny as hell, thinking about Melvin’s big cock, the handsome Patrol officer and Snake.
“Something smells good,” Bill smiled and came up behind me as I fixed the hot cheese dip and hugged me.
Wiggling my ass against him I teased him, “Play your cards right Cucky and you might get lucky,” I giggled.
He groaned as he rubbed his cock into my ass and ran his hands up under my tank top and fondled my tits, “I’m the luckiest man in the world already,” he growled.
“Down big boy, let’s eat while everything is hot,” I told him as I elbowed him away from me.
While eating he asked me if I had called Mr. Hazel about the biker. I told him no I hadn’t made up my mind about it. Then he told me Coach Wilson had called and said he needed to see him about their order.
“Oh, are you meeting him and Mr. Manning?” I quizzed him.
“No just Coach, Mr. Manning is taking some time off and has gone fishing,” he replied as he took a bite of tamale. Good to know I thought to myself wondering if I could work out away to go visit him at the cabin overnight.
As I took a drink of beer, I casually commented, “I might have a date lined up in a day or two, and it might require me to spend the night, maybe even two nights.”
He nearly choked on the food in his mouth, “Wh…what…” he stuttered, “really.”
“Would that be a problem,” I asked as I took a bite of tamale, “it would give me some interesting stories to tell you when I got back,” I smiled and winked at him.
“The only thing that could make it better was you had your date come here,” he smiled, “then we could record it.”
“Sorry Cucky,” I grinned, “I asked him and he said no, he wants me to come to him.”
“Where did you meet him?” he asked.
“Remember when I told you about getting split-roasted, it’s one of those guys,” I giggled, “he didn’t get to fuck me that night, he’s the one with the long dick I was telling you about.”
“Oh that was the first time, after Ed of course, hell yes I remember your telling me about it,” his voice was raspy as he stared at me and smiled.
“So that wouldn’t be a problem would it, after all we did agree I pick who, where and when remember,” I smiled reaching over and grasping his dick that hard and throbbing.
He gasped loudly then I felt him cum in his pants, “I take that as a yes,” I giggled, “you’re okay with it.”
“Yeah…just be safe….I’ll go crazy worrying about you,” he groaned.
“I promise I’ll even stay in touch while I’m gone…but you do not contact me, I’ll call or text you often. If anyone asked about me just tell them I’m visiting an old college friend.”
“”Ok…okay got it,” he murmured, as I let go of his deflating cock.
“Get the kitchen cleaned up then come to bed,” I grinned “my Cucky needs a reward,” I giggled.
While he was cleaning the kitchen I pulled out my phone and texted Melvin.
Me: Cumming to see you. Send me the address.
Melvin: 101 Lakeview Drive. When?
Me: Thinking Wednesday afternoon. Let you know later.
Melvin: I’m hard already. Cum to me soon.
Me: Loved the pic. Anxious to see the real thing. Bye.
Now I was really horny and wet thinking about meeting Melvin, alone in his cabin, over night or maybe two nights! When Bill rushed into the bedroom for his reward he was grinning from ear to ear, I was laying naked on the bed, my legs spread playing with my pussy.
“Get your damn clothes off Cucky and eat me,” I ordered him. In a flash he was naked and between my legs eating my wet cunt. His tongue was slurping up all my juices while he used his finger to rub my swollen clit.
“Oh fuck yes, eat my pussy…….” I screamed at him, “right there….yes..yes oh shit, oh shit…..cummminggg.” Rolling over on my belly I stuck my ass up in the air and groaned, “keep eating me….hurry……I need to cum…again……and pull that…plug out of my ass….while….you eat me…..hurry…hurry…,” I moaned loudly.
“Oh gawd…..”Bill groaned, “you…..taste….so fucking good,” as he lick and tongue fuck my sloppy pussy.
“Hell yes….that’s it…..more….oh fuck..yes….pull…pull the plug….out of…my ass…..now damn’t….pull it out…..ram your cock…..up my ass….now Cucky,” I bellowed loudly.
“OH FUCK YES,” Bill yelled surprised he was going to be the first to fuck my ass. He keep finger fucking me as he pulled on the plug and I heard him mumble, “oh shit oh shit…where’s the lube.”
“FUCK THE LUBE…GET THE PLUG OUT…and fuck…my ass…now Cucky,” I moaned loudly.
When the plug popped out I almost came again, then I felt his dick push against my anal ring, already stretched from the plug, he slid the head of his cock inside me.
“Oh gawd…..yes….slow…slow…..keep going….” I whimpered feeling him stretch me more as he slowly pushed inside my dark tunnel.
“God your…ass…is so…fucking tight….oh fuck,” he groaned loudly.
“Don’t..stop….don’t you dare cum……fuck me, fuck my ass…” I murmured softly as I felt his cock sliding deeper inside me.
I could hear him mumbling again, Oh fuck…don’t cum….don’t cum…gawd your ass is.. so…fucking tight…oh fuck yes,” he growled as he bottomed out, his groin and pubic hair tight against the cheeks of my ass talking to himself.
“Ah yes,” I moaned when I felt him get all the way inside me with his balls against my pussy. “Give me….a minute….don’t move….ahh shit…fuck….so full…ahh me,” I moaned.
“Gawd your ass feels amazing…..so fucking tight,” he murmured as he leaned over and used his hands to play with my hard buds.
“Oh yes..that feels good,” I whimpered softly. Ass was stuffed full, the tingle from him playing with my nipples I relaxed and started enjoying the feel of his cock up my ass.
“Babe….I can’t…last…much longer….your squeezing the….hell out of…my cock,” he groaned.
“Fuck my ass….Cucky,….now….fuck me….fuck…me hard….fuck your wife’s ass…fast and hard….now,” I moaned.
I could feel his cock throbbing as he pulled back a few inches, then slid back into my tight channel. “Hmmmmm,” I moaned, “yes….now…fast and hard,” I told him as I reached under me and started rubbing my clit hard and fast.
“Fuck yes…fuck yes….” Bill screamed as he started to pound his cock in and out of my ass, over and over.
With him pinching and twisting my nipples, his cock moving in and out of my ass, me rubbing my clit it felt every nerve in my body like it was on fire.
“Oh yes…..fuck yes……keep going…..almost there……oh fuck yes….harder…harder…. ohhhh fuuucccckkkkk ccuuuummmmiiiggggg,” I squealed as my core muscles tighten and loosen around his cock. My toes curled, stars flashed behind my eye lids when one of the best ever orgasms tore through my body like a hurricane.
“FUCK, FUCK,” Bill shouted loudly as he stiffen and I felt his cock expand and then pump several large loads of hot cream sperm inside my ass.
I collapsed on the bed with Bill on top of me, his cock deflating and slipping out of my gaping rectum. He rolled off pulling me into his arms, my back to his front. Neither of us could speak, we were exhausted. Breathing rapidly, hearts pounding, sweaty, sated, we cuddled for a long time.
After several minutes he kissed the nape of my sweaty neck, “That was..the most incredible thing….I ever experienced,” he moaned while holding me tightly.
“I agree…..” I chuckled softly, “the best orgasm ever….and it was with a cock up my ass.”
“I’ll never forget this moment as long as I live,” kissing my neck again and hugging me.
“Me neither Chucky….me neither,” as I closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep.
End of Chapter 4….to be continued…..