And wanted more…
Still more… as he felt me working him over…
And I was going to give him all that he wanted…
No problem…
All that he wanted and then some…
Because he was such a good boy…
And such a good luck.
And I was going to make him come in my pussy, just like this…
“Come on,” I said to him, as I continued to crack his nut…
And he was watching me and then looking down to watch his own cock…
God, how he loved to watch himself fuck me…
Now, I increased the action of my hips on him and I knew that it wouldn’t be long before I felt him coming…
And still I egged him on…
“Come on, baby… come on… give it to me… give me all you got…”
“Oohhhh…”
“Yes… that’s it… that’s right…”
“Oohhh…”
And then he was coming…
He was starting to shoot his stuff… making it come all over… up inside me …ooohhhh! I couldn’t believe how good that felt…
Each time I sank down on him he gave me another shot of it… until I thought I was going to go crazy…
I wanted it…
So badly…
I wanted to get every last fucking drop from him…
And I was going to…
I was going to… that much was certain.
When I finally finished with him, I moved my hips and lifted myself, off his cock…
And as soon as I did so, a spurt of his cream came shooting out from between the lips.
It bubbled out of my pussy and Ian, bless his hot little soul, came right for it, licking it and lapping it up for all he was worth…
The little darling…
I loved the way he did that…
And then, as I continued to get off him, I told him to hurry or he’d be, late.
And as he was leaving he told me he had to work very Late and would probably just go home to his own place for the night.
I was disappointed, but I wasn’t going to beg.
Instead, I dragged myself to my own job, knowing It was going to be a long day and night and day again.
The phone rang on my desk.
“Yes?”
“Hi…”
My blood boiled.
It was Laney! “Hi…” I said to her, so suddenly feeling very warm indeed…
“I was just calling to see what you were up to tonight…”
It was fate.
It had to be.
There was no other explanation.
“Not a thing…”
“Good… because guess who wants to have his house cleaned…”
I smiled.
The little vixen!
She’d managed to get track me down!
I couldn’t complain.
Not really.
After all, I did have Ian and they did make me feel so good the at her night … and they were willing to share… which was important…
“You mean…”
“That’s right, sugar… I thought I’d call and make sure you’re available…”
“I’m available,” I said to her…
And then, she told me to get ready by eight.
That night, I was home, wearing nothing… not a thing… not even my garter belt.
All I had on was my black dressing gown.
I wanted to be ready for whatever they were going to do to me.
I went to it, my tits heaving from the way I was feeling…
And then, I opened it and saw them.
Laney was coming in and she wasn’t alone!
She was with this huge black guy!
And together they led me wordlessly to the bed room.
I didn’t protest when Laney took off my dressing gown and exposed my body.
“Your tits look lovely,” she said to me.
I smiled.
Of course they did.
Especially the nipples…
The nipples which were standing at attention for her.
And now, she was licking at her own lips.
She was going to show me a thing or two!
She began sucking on them and from the corner of my eye, I could see the black guy getting ready.
He was taking his clothes off and piling them neatly on the rug, as his cock shone in the darkness!
He was going to fuck me!
And she was going to… do things to me… I was transported.
Out of my mind with glee…
I didn’t know how long it was going to be… but I wanted this to last forever.
“Up,” I heard him say and I started to giggle.
He knew that I was on fire.
And shortly, they had me in a perfect hogtie.
And even when the black guy got out the bullwhip and cracked it on the ground, I wasn’t afraid.
I knew that I was going to feel it…
That he was going to work me over, to within an inch of my life.
All under the strict tutelage of Laney.
And that was all right.
I didn’t mind.
I didn’t mind at all…
Nothing was going to bother me.
Nothing was going to get to me…
Except that huge cock and that fat whip.
“Take me… please… take me,” I begged my black beauty as he brought the whip down on my helpless, sweaty body!
Chapter 8
The next day, she was back in the real world so to speak, cleaning houses and making sure all the dirt was buried, if not completely gone. The phone rang.
“I’ll be over to pick you up in a few minutes,” she heard Laney say and then the phone went dead.
Christina smiled. These little games were very funny, indeed.
“Yes… of course.”
With that, she gathered her few things, taking along her cheerleading outfit, and was out of there, even before the car pulled up.
When it did, she got in and slammed the door.
Only when Laney was down the block did she lean over and give the woman a kiss.
“Why thank you, dear. That’s very sweet of you…”
They drove to the other side of the town, where Laney was sure no one would recognize them.
Then she pulled into one of the nicer Holiday Inns in their township and took a room for one night.
Even though it was early in the afternoon, she knew that she would only be using it for a few hours, but even so, it was well worth the expense, she figured.
Well worth it to get inside the little panties of her own daughter’s hot little best friend!
They got a room facing the pool and were soon inside.
“Come here,” Laney said and Christina obeyed, walking over to the woman and letting her fingers curl around her neck, until she could feel the heat coming down from her.
“I’m going to do some wonderful things to you,” she said and that sent a chill down Christina’s spine.
“Yes,” Christina said. “Do everything to me.
Everything you want.”
Laney opened her coat and she had on the same provocative stockinged outfit she’d worn the other day.
Now she told Christina to completely strip and get on the bed.
In a flash, Christina was out of her clothes and sitting on the edge of the bed.
“Now, take this red bag and fill it up with warm water.
Christina’s heart sank. It was an enema bag! “What’s that for?”
“Didn’t your mother ever give you one of these,” the woman asked, with a mock astonishment on her face.
“Nnn… nnoo…“ Christina said, sounding very scared.
“Well, she should have. Maybe then you wouldn’t be such a flirt… well, I’m going to have to clean you out, darling, now hurry up and don’t keep me waiting …”
Christina felt trapped. There was no way she could get out of it now and no way that she really wanted to.
It was just so… unexpected!
Slowly, reluctantly, she took the bag into the hotel bathroom and filled the thing up with warm water.
“Make sure it’s completely filled, to the top, other wise… I’ll have to punish you.”
Christina didn’t like the sound of those words and even though she knew that every drop she was putting into the bag was eventually going to find its way up her ass, she made sure that it was completely filled.
She brought it out to Laney, who was sitting on a straight back chair with her legs crossed.
“Very good, child,” she said. “Now hand me that bottle of baby oil on the counter that I set down.” Christina did as she was told and watched as the woman shot a squirt of the stuff into the enema bag..
Christina knew that the oil would act as a lubricant as the stuff was squeezed into her.
“Now get on the bed, on your stomach and spread your legs.”