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Disclaimer. I write stories for pleasure. Everything in my stories is
fiction. In no way do I condone the scenarios within the writings.
Rape, child endangerment, and unwanted pregnacy are subjects to be
role-played between you and your significant other only. Anybody
actually carrying out this in real life, needs to see a psychiatrist,
or seek mental help from a qualified expert in mental health. I am
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story. Thank You, trukin_fool






Her husband was a truck driver.  He was gone two weeks at a time. He
had told me about the whores and lot-lizzards on the road. The
prostitutes, who make money off of lonely truckers. He had made use of
them quite frequently. He was a workaholic. By the time he got home,
he was more than exhausted. So much so, that he could not even satisfy
his wife. She turned to alcohol, and even experimented with drugs, to
ease the yearning and lonliness. It was easy pickings for me and my
wife.


My wife June and I live in a small city, the nearest big city is 70
miles away. I recently retired with a good pension. My name is Al.
June continues to work, not so much for the money, but to keep herself
occupied. She only works 4 days a week, but it is 10 hour shifts.
Recently the house next door went up for sale, after the old woman who
lived there died.
John and Kathy bought the house. John is a truckdriver, whereas Kathy
is a newly wed, nonworking wife. Their plans were to remodel the
house, bit by bit, as their income would allow.
John is about 5'5", 150 lbs. with dark hair, and a real studly acting
dude. Kathy, on the other hand, is the basic opposite. She stands
5'10", weighs about 120 lbs, has green eyes, and long flowing blonde
hair, down to her waist.
My wife june, befriended Kathy, while I in turn, took to spending some
time with John. We offered our paint brushes, and tools for whatever
job, they decided to callenge, while they remodeled the old house. The
house had not seen any updates or improvements for about twenty years.
When the old woman's husband died, she just lived there to get by. She
did nothing except the basic requirements, like faucet washers, and
new doorknobs. I would help her do these minor fixes, and she would
pay me by baking cookies, or whatever. I knew the house well, and knew
what it needed to make it solid again. It would be alot of work, but
seeing I had time, I volunteered my help, in whatever I could do.
After about six months of living next to us, we had a back yard
cookout. We invited John and Kathy over. We scheduled it for a weekend
when John was home. Our conversations were mostly about the
neighborhood and the house renovations.
"So? Where were you since last time?" I asked John, making
conversation.
"Jersy, New Mexico, and california." He replied.
"Well, at least you should have had some good roads." I said.
"Springtime makes the roads a little more bearable to drive on."
"Naw." He answered. "Now I have to put up with road construction, and
tourists."
Her meant vacationers. Gray haired vacationers, who retire, buy a huge
self contained camper, and drive around the country, at 45 miles per
hour, obstructing the normal traffic flow.
"But that's why you make the big bucks." I chided him.
Over on the other end of the patio, June and Kathy were talking in an
animated style. They were so dis-similar to each other. Kathy had the
looks and grace of a model, whereas June is the typical 59 year old
wife. She's not what you would call fat, but her belly is protruding,
and she has a wider ass than when we married. After three kids, her
breasts are huge. 36DDD, Compared to Kathy, she was the matronly type.
I over heard June offer Kathy the use of our pool, anytime she felt
the need to just take a dip.
"But I don't have a suit." Kathy explained.
June's eyes lit up. This was a perfect excuse for the two of them to
shop.
During this time John was babbling about the idiot drivers he
encountered on his last trip. Same old stuff. "That's all he knows," I
thought to myself. Driving his damn truck. I had overheard Kathy say
the same thing repeatedly, to him.
John was drinking quite heavily, as the grill warmed up. He would
barely be able to tell whether he was eating food, or a pile of dog
crap, at this rate.
After a while, and plenty more drinks, John was listless. He sat in a
chair while I cooked. June and Kathy went to get the salads, and the
coffee. As they returned, Kathy's face was filled with
dissappointment.
"He can't even stay sober enough to have a pleasant evening with our
neighbors." Kathy huffed.
June tried to comfort her, by saying he was only relaxing after a hard
job. Kathy could not accept that explaination.
The rest of the evening went stale as the two women talked about
Kathy's house, and I ate in silence, staring at her lovely breasts.
"Al?" June's voice brought me back to reality. "Kathy needs some help
with the house. She would like to replace a couple of windows. Do you
think you could help her next week?"
I have always been handy around the house, thus June offered my
services more than once, to our friends.
"Sure." I said, thinking my plans for fishing, were now out of reach.
"I can help. But I can't do it alone."
"Oh." Kathy said. "I'll be there to help. I'll do whatever it takes."
June knew what was going through my mind at Kathy's remark, and kicked
me playfully, under the table.
To be honest. June knows me. I was thinking about Kathy naked, and
helping me to cum inside her beautiful body.
As they left that night, I helped Kathy get John to their house and
upstairs. into their bedroom. I left and went home, with a huge
hardon, at the thought of being in this womans bedroom alone, with her
husband too drunk to realize what could transpire.
June noticed my arousal as I entered our house.
"She's a hottie. Isn't she?" June said, in a sarcastic tone. "I'll bet
she would ride you raw."
June always teased me about young women. She was not the jealous type.
We had tried swinging and swapping years before, but we never really
been too fond of it. She would say all kinds of strange sexual things
to arouse me. Then she would take me to bed, and fuck me silly. This
was going to be one of those nights.
"I'd probably end up hurting her with my huge cock." I kidded.
With a smile and a wink, June turned and walked away As she headed to
our bedroom, she started to strip, and tease, as I watched. As she
reached the bedroom door, she was naked. She turned and smiled again.
"Well come on big boy. Show me what you'd do to her, IF you had the
chance." Emphasizing the "if".
In no time I chased her into the room and threw her on the bed. She
helped me get undressed quickly and soon I was pounding inside her
hairy hole.
"I'll bet you'd like fucking that young virgin bride. Wouldn't you?"
June teased as I fucked her hard and fast. "You'd probably ruin her
for John. She tells me he's sort of small."
"I probably would ruin her then." I grunted.
"I'll bet you could have that little bitch screaming for her life."
June coaxed. "She definitely scream for your cum."
"You think so?" I asked seriously.
"Ohhhhh yesssss, I'm sure. Show me how you'd do it. Fuck me stud. Fuck
me and fill my horny pussy with your cum."
That was all the coaxing I needed. I came inside June and collapsed on
top of her.
"I'll bet if I played my cards right, I could have her eating out of
the palm of your hand. Or out of your zipper."
"You really want me to do her?" I asked tentatively.
"If you can do it, go for it. Hell. Bend her over an open window next
week and make sure she screams loud enough for everyone to hear." June
whispered in my ear.
"Gosh I love you."
"I know you do. That's why I don't care if you fuck her. I know you'll
tell me all about it, after the deed is done. Right?" She asked.
"Ohhhhh sss.....sure." I groaned and rolled off of her and feel
asleep.
Sunday was an average day around our house, and Sunday night, we heard
the semi tractor start up. John was taking off.
We were crawling into bed as the tractor took off down the street.
"Ready for tommorrow stud?" June asked with a wink. "You'll have two
weeks to seduce her."
"But I thought you were going to help me?" I asked.
"I will if you want me to, but I'd just like to play innocent, and
wait until she gives in, voluntarily."
"You really think she will?" I asked.
"Well, we're going shopping tommorrow afternoon, you should at least
make sure she knows that you're interested, before then."
"I can do that."
"Good, then later on I'll help the matter along. I'll make her think
it's her idea."
"How are you going to do that?" I asked.
"Just go to sleep. I want you well rested when you get to her house at
7 sharp."
"7 sharp?" I asked. "She'll probably still be in bed."
"That's where you want her. Don't you?" June asked, smiling at me,
before she rolled over and went to sleep.I drempt a heavy slumber and
when I awoke in the morning, June had breakfast made for me already.
It was six o'clock. I ate and took a shower.
"Put your shorts on, and a tshirt." June said. "The white ones."
I put on the thin shorts and immediately began to get a hardon, at the
thought of Kathy seeing through the thin material, at my cock. June
rushed me out the door with a bag of tools and a atpe measure.
"Show her a good time." She said as she kissed me goodbye.
I was standing at Kathy's front door, in seconds. I knocked quite
loudly, as I waited for her to answer.
In a coupe of minutes, Kathy opened the door. She had her hair up and
was in a thin, short robe. She had been woken up by me, just as June
surmised.
"Uh ... oh hi." Kathy said, seeing me stand there. "I didn't think
you'd start this early."
"Well." I said. "Might as well get as much done as I can, before you
and June go shopping."
Kathy reluctantly let me in, as I surveyed the house with their newer
furniture inside. Which windows are we looking to replace?" I asked.
"Upstairs bedrooms." She said as she allowed me to follow her up.
I stayed behind her close enough to watch the bouncing of her ass as
she climbed the steps. Her legs were alabaster, and her thighs gently
widened from the knees. I could barely see her panties from the angle
I was at below her. She was still sleepy and she had no idea she was
displaying so much of herself in this manner.
At the top of the stairs, she turned and asked which room I'd like to
start in. I shugged my shoulders, letting her know, it made no
difference to me. Without thinking, she led me into the master bedroom
first. This room faced our house. As I stood infront of the window
doing my measurements, I could clearly see June, in our bedroom,
watching me intently. I never noticed, but if I weren't standing in
the window, June would have a direct view, of their bed. I also
noticed, in the reflection of the glass, that Kathy was hurriedly
pulling clothes out of her dresser. She quickly had an armful of items
and excused herself to take a shower.
"Would you like me to measure the bathroom window also?" I asked as I
turned to watch her leave.
She turned quickly to look at me.
"After I'm done in there." She said.
I observed her glancing at my half erect cock, through my shorts. She
let her eyes linger there for a second, before she blushed and left. I
was wearing no underwear, and as I looked ay myself in the dresser
mirror, I could see the whole outline of my semi-erect muscle.
I measured the windows in each room. I was standing in the hallway as
Kathy exited the bathroom. She again blushed at my being so close to
her.
"I'll be out in a minute." She said as she ran to he bedroom and
closed the door.
Being an old house, they still had the large keyholes in the doors.
Perfect for spying. I immediately noticed that all the windows on the
second floor were identical. I didn't need to measure the bathroom and
took the extra time to spy on Kathy in her bedroom, through the
keyhole.
She swiftly removed her robe, and I could see her blond bush. Her full
firm tits were a sight to behold. She Pulled up her panties and put on
her thin lacy bra. She picked a pair of jeans and a light pink blouse
to wear and heade for the door. I stood as if just leaving the
bathroom and met her again in the hall.
Upon seeing me again, her eyes inadvertantly glanced at my crotch
again. Again she blushed. She hung her head to avoid eye contact.
"What's next?" She asked, in a shy tone.
"Well we can head to the lumber yard, and see if these windows are
standard size."
"I'll be here when you get back." She said quickly.
"I don't thnk that's a good idea." I said straightly. "If they are a
standard size, they'll be in stock, and you'll need to be there with
the checkbook, to pay for them."
Her look told me of her apprehensions, but she headed for the stairs
as I followed.
We rode to the lumber yard and found the windows, although being old,
were indeed a standard size, and went to purchase seven of them. Two
for each bedroom, and one for the bathroom.
Kathy had no idea how expensive the windows would be and was shocked
to find out she didn't have enough in their checking account.
"John said he had enough in the bank to start on the windows." I
stated.
"That's what he told me." She replied, totally embarrassed. "I guess
he doesn't realize how much these things cost."
I had my own personal checking account. I also had a credit debit card
to use with the account.
"How much you short?" I asked.
"About a hundred and fifty."
"Take the rest out of here." I said, handing the clerk my card.
I grabbed the receipt from the clerk, and stuffed it into my pocket.
"Have them delivered tomorrow." I told the clerk.
Kathy's eyes lit up when she saw me pay the balance. She was silent
until we reached the car.
"Thank you for helping us out." She said softly, as we drove home.
"No, no." I said flatly. "I helped you out. Pay me baack when you get
the money, but don't tell June I did that. She'd hang my balls on the
wall. That's my own personal account."
Kathy smiled and nodded in agreement.
As we returned to her house, I followed her into it and asked what
else she wanted me to help with.
A slight look of fear came over her face, as she looked at me. The
windows were all that we had agreed on.
"Anything else that needs fixing? Light switches work? Faucets don't
leak? Pilot lights all lit?" I asked, in a snide voice.
Kathy stood silent, thinking about what a pilot light was. She was
very naive.
I went on to explain about older appiances, furnaces, and water
heaters needing to have the pilot lights manually checked, and lit if
needed.
"I ... I don't know ....." She replied.
"How about, I check them all out." I said smiling. "If the piot light
goes out, you could have a dangerous situation. When the thing gets
turned on, it could explode, with out being heated up properly."
I used this as a comparison to sex, unknown to her. It doesn't really
happen that way, but she took the bait. She allowed me to check each
gas appliance, and was relieved to find they all worked properly. That
is until, with my help, I turned the gas off on her water heater,
without her seeing me do it. It was sabotage, I know. But a little
excuse is better than none, to be over here more often.
I left, saying I would return in the morning. She remembered the
shopping trip with June.
June questioned me on my progress with the windows, and Kathy. I
explained about her being naive, as to the prices of remodeling. I did
not tell her about the water heater.
That afternoon, the women left to shop. It was June's night off work,
so they stayed out a little longer.
When June returned home, she was bubbling. She was elated about the
tiny bikini, she bought Kathy. It was a super-small yellow one. She
told me they stopped for some dinner and wine, after shopping. They
did more girl talk about men, love, and sex.
"The little horny bitch, hasn't had sex in two weeks." June explained.
"It seems her period came last Wednesday, and she couldn't do it
before John left, because of her ragging. John won't touch her, at
that time of the month. He thinks it's gross. That little pussy is
wired real tight right now."
Hearing June talk like this gave me an erection.
"Maybe you should get her really going." June added. "She had enough
wine today, that she would have dropped her panties in a heartbeat.
But wait until I give her some of my stash."
June was into using cocaine years back. In the last few years she has
only used it to enhance our sex life. It really wasn't needed as far
as I ws concerned, but she thought it made her cum more often.
"You'd share your stuff with her?" I asked. "If I didn't know better,
I'd guess you wanted her."
"You know me too well." She replied, flashing a broad smile.
About nine o'clock, the phone rang. It was Kathy.
"Kathy doesn't have any hot water." June yelled to me from the
kitchen.
I got up and joined her there, as she hung up the phone.
"Poor girl." June smiled. "She wants to take a shower, and there's no
hot water. You wouldn't have anything to do with that. Would you?"
"I guess I'd better go over and check it out." I said in mock
complaint.
"Take your time." June hollared as I left. "She'll be taking a shower
over here."
I met Kathy at the driveway, adjoining our houses.. She had a handful
of clothes, and was walking quite unsteady.
"It'll be about an hour to fix." I told her. "I'll let you know when
I'm done."
Kathy just continued her drunken trek, grunting slightly in reply.
I knew the house well, and that gave me an advantage. June would most
likely have Kathy shower in the master bathroom. Right off our
bedroom. Now, from what June proved to me earlier, I should be able to
see into our own bedroom from theirs. I ran to the basement and
flipped the switch on the water heater. Then, I went to Kathy's
bedroom and left the lights off. I made it to the window in the dark,
giving me an excellent vantage point and waited. It was about 5
minutes before our bedroom lights went on. I watched June leading
Kathy into the room, and close the door, probably anticipating my
early return home.
June went to the night stand and removed her box. That's what she
called the container where she kept her stash. She went to the bed
where Kathy had collapsed, and showed her how to use the razor and
mirror. She formed two lines, and then two more, equal in length. The
straw she retrieved from the night stnd as well, and she showed Kathy
how to snort.
Kathy, at first, was skeptical. With June prodding her, she snorted a
line. She started to cough and gag. As soon as she settled down, June
handed her the straw again, and she did the other line.
She soon fell backwards on the bed, as if in a trance. June was
talking to her, but without the windows open, I couldn't hear what was
being said. I assume it had to do with the shower, because June first
walked over to the window, as if to close the blinds. She smiled
towards the window, and turned back to the bed. She reached the bed
and pulled Kathy up, to a slumped sitting position. June started to
help Kathy undress. Kathy  did not do anything, to prevent her
undressing.
I watched in awe as my wife deftly removed Kathy's blouse and then her
bra. She stopped to admire her pert breasts, before pushing on her
back and started to remove her shoes and slacks. Kathy's panties came
down to her knees as June pulled roughly at her slacks. June then
removed Kathy's panties.
As I watched my wife, she looked over her shoulder, and smiled once
more towards the window. She then returned her attention to her new
female lover, and began to kiss her, starting at her knees, and
working her way up to her blond snatch.
June worked Kathy over for a good ten minutes, before she lifted her
head, licking her lips.
June then stood off to the side of Kathy and began to strip her own
clothing off. I noticed, Kathy's pussy was a bright pink and very
swollen.
After June was completely undressed, she disappointed me, by closing
the blinds, but she slowly waved to me as she did so.
I knew where this was going, so I took the liberty of snooping through
John and Kathy's house.
I started in their bedroom. I knew Kathy would be occupied for a
while, so I made use of the lights.
In the dresser drawers, I found that Kathy is a natural 32C cup. Her
underwear was mostly of the Victoria Secret type. Lacy and satin.
After that, I scoured their entire bedroom, but never found anything
interesting. I checked out the bathroom and found nothing too
exciting, except a bottle of KY jelly. In the hallway, I found a small
door on the wall. It was a laundry chute, leading to the basement.
After that I checked out the entire upstairs. Nothing again. I then
moved downstairs. I checked everywhere. There was nothing special. I
was ready to investigate the basement, when I remembered the front
hall closet.
Inside I found the bag with the bikini inside. It was indeed a small
one. Three bandaids, would have been cheaper, and still covered the
same. On the shelf, was a video camera. Next to it a stack of tapes.
All the tapes were titled except for one. For some odd reason, I
slipped this one in my pocket. I next proceeded to the basement. Other
than a basket of dirty laundry, I found nothing unusual there either.
I stopped by the basket, to inspect it. There were assorted used
clothing items, but something caught my eye. A pair of dark blue
panties were shoved inside the pants leg of some jeans. I removed them
and found that Kathy was indeed right about her period. The gusset of
her panties showed an accident. There was dried blood along the leg
band of the panties.
Finding nothing else to peak my intrest, I decided to return home.
As I entered the front door, I heard soft moaning coming from
upstairs. I slammed the door, to let June know I was back. I headed
upstairs to see what was happening.
I was expecting to find the two women in a sixty-nine. But as I
reached the bedroom, they were both dressed, and on the bed. June was
sitting, but Kathy was laying down on her back. She dreamily stared at
the ceiling, as my wife, caressed her legs. I saw an empty wine bottle
on the night stand.
June noticed my presence, and turned to face me. She smiled and winked
at me as she continued to rub Kathy's leg higher and higher. Kathy
began a series of soft moans, as June reched her upper thighs.
June looked into my eyes and without breaking eye contact, she sarted
to whisper to Kathy.
"Do you like that?"
"Ohhh yessss." Kathy replied, with her eyes half shut.
"That's what coke makes you feel like. I makes you horny and hot."
"Unghhh." Kathy groaned, as June reached her puffy cameltoe.
"Al gets me all of that I want. You want him, to get you some too?"
June asked, still staring at me with a smile.
Ahhhh yesss."
"I have to make it right by him. If he gets me some stuff, I have to
perform. I have to do whatever he wants. Are you willing to do that?"
"oooooo, but ... but he's your husband ......" Kathy crooned, and
vainly tried to sit up.
"He's a man. He doesn't care if he's married or not. If he can stick
his cock in a warm wet hole, he will. That's why he gets me that
stuff, so I'll fuck his brains out. How about you? Have you ever seen
his big cock?" June pried.
"Unghhhhhh." Kathy moaned, as June rubbed her covered pussy harder.
"Yessss It's big and fat."
"Well?" June kept prying. "What would you do for some more of that
powder?"
"Mmmmmm, I'd .......do anything, whatever he wants. "
"You know...." June said, smiling broadly. "He'll want everything. A
blow job, a fuck, ... and he might even try your sweet tiny asshole."
"I ...I........I've never ....unghhhh had it there ..... it
hurts ......" Kathy said reaching her orgasm.
"Will you for coke? Will you be his coke whore?" June rubbed faster.
"Would you give him anything he wants, for coke? Tell me. Tell me
you'll strip naked and do it anyway he wants. Anytime he wants?"
"Ahhhhhhh gawdddddd. Yesssss yesss, I'll do whatever he wants. I'll be
a slut. I'll be a whore. Anything he wants. Ahhhhhhhhhh
unghhhhhhhhhhh."
With Kathys orgasm subsiding, June rubbed lightly again. She turned to
Kathy and planted a big kiss on her mouth. Kathy reciprocated with her
own tongue.
"You'll have to ask him for it in the morning. He gets the stuff only
two days a week. If you really want more, you'll have to get it
tommorrow, but be prepared to pay for it."
"If it's OK with you." Kathy said weakly. "I don't want you mad at
me."
"Hey." June answered. "If he's going to get some strange stuff. It may
as well be from someone I know. I'll share. There's enough to go
around."
Coming back to her senses a little, Kathy blushed at her remrark.
"We'd better get you home now. Before he comes back."
With that, June helped Kathy up and unsteadily led her down the
stairs, and out the door. I had slipped quietly down the hall, so as
not to be noticed.
As I heard the door close, I ran into the bedroom. I stripped quickly
and waited for June to return. I was naked on the bed when she entered
the bedroom.
"Looks like my effort wasn't wasted on you." June said, smiling at my
huge hardon.
"You really want me to fuck her?" I asked seriously.
"I don't think it's so much that I want you to fuck her, as smuch as
it is, that she needs to be fucked."
"Really?"
"Oh yes." June explained. "We women like sex, and need sex, just as
much as you guys do. Especially at her age. We just don't get horny at
the drop of a hat."
"You really want me to do it then?" I asked.
"Well? You heard her. That hot little whore, will do whatever you
want. She just had to come to reality with it."
"I'll be doing it at her house though." I said.
"I know." June answered. "I'll hear all about it though. Either from
you or her. I'd rather you'd be here, but I don't think she's ready
for an audience yet."
"I'm ready to get some here, right now." I stated, pointing to my
stiff cock.
"You'd better hold that thought." Junes said, winking at me. "It's
going to have to be very hard and stiff to get her. She is so tight,
and tastes good too."
June giggled when her words made my cock trob and bounce.
"Tommorrow morning, she'll be shy about it, but she'll want some more
coke." I gave her only two lines and she was like a firecracker."
"But what about right now?" I asked.
"You'll have to maintain your strength, for in the morning." June
said, winking at me, as she undressed and put her pajamas on.
The only thing I got that night was a kiss and a hug, from June. My
cock stayed hard all night, at the thought of the next day.
In the morning, I awoke to hear June in the shower. Thoughts of the
previous night had me still erect. My cock actually ached in pain, at
the perpetual stiffness. As I entered the bathroom to pee, June was
coming out of the shower.
"Looks like your in for a long day." She said smiling, as she toweled
heself off.
"Yep." I answerd. "And she's in for a long one."
I tried to pee, but only a dribble emerged. I could not get my cock
soft enough to urinate fully. June laughed at that, as she left to get
dressed. Finally, after thinking of something other than Kathy, my
cock whithered enough to complete my bladder draining.
I jumped in the shower, and tried not to jerk off. I quickly finished
and dressed.
Down in the kitchen, June had a glass of some chocolate drink for me.
"What's this?" I asked.
"Oh, just a protein shake." June smiled. In the first place, you're
going to need the energy. In the second place, we wouldn't want you to
depleat your protein levels."
It seemed that June was as excited as I was, at the opportunity of me
getting to fuck Kathy.
I was ready to leave, when June stopped me. She hugged me at the door
and gave one of her deep soul kisses, as she placed something in my
pocket.
"That's for her." She whispered into my ear. "Be careful with her. I
don't want her too torn up."
I turned and left, as June slapped my ass for good measure.
I knocked on Kathy's door at exactly 7. I waited for a minute, and
before I could knock again, she opened it. I was surprised to find her
fully dressed, with her hair wrapped in a towel.
"I just got out of the shower." She said, turning away, and heading
upstairs.
I closed the door, and followed her.
In the master bedroom, I immediately started to remove the old
windows. I was on the second one, when the knock on the door
downstairs. It would be the windows getting delivered. As I turned to
answer it, I bumped into Kathy, who was standing behind me silently.
"Oh, I'm sorry." I said as my arm accidentally brushed along her tits.
"Oh, that's OK." She said smiling. "It didn't hurt."
We both answered the door, and the delivery guy helped carry the new
windows upstairs.
 As soon as he left, I finished removing the other old window. I
caught a glimpse of June peering through our bedroom window, watching
me work. I smiled at her as I realized, Kathy was behind me again. I
wondered if June was watching me, or if Kathy knew she was there and
was watching her.
As I removed the last piece of wood, I felt Kathy reach around me and
grab it.
"Here. Let me help you." She said.
I felt her tits rubbing along my back as she reached around me. I
leaned back and crushed them into my back. She did not pull away.
For the next 30 minutes, I was the true professional. I stepped aside
when Kathy was near, purposely avoiding contact with her. She would
have to beg.
As I finished placing the second window, Kathy asked if I would like a
cup of coffee. I was starting to sweat, and I opted for a can of soda.
I watched as Kathy left. She seemed to be putting on a show for me, as
she tactfully walked, the way a runway model would.
I was finished with the scond window, when she returned.
"I can't thank you enough for doing this for me." Kathy said, in a
sickly sweet voice, sipping her coffee. "How can I ever repay you."
I felt the stretching of my shorts, as I drank.
"No problem." I said. "I like doing things like this."
"What else do you like to do?" She asked.
"Anything with my hands."
"I'll bet your good at a lot of things with your hands." Kathy said,
now grazing her finger down my arm, to the back of my hand.
"I ... uh ... I'm married." I said faking true fidelity.
"But, you can give me what I want." She said, enticing me.
"What's that?" I asked.
"Well, June said you could give me something. You know, something for
me. To make me feel good."
I knew she wanted the cocaine, but I wanted her to ask for it. I
wanted her to beg for what she wanted.
"What would that be?" I asked, in a nervous tone.
"Well ...I ....uh ...... I'd like something to make me feel really
good. Can you get anything like that?" She murmured.
"Like what?" I insisted.
"Cocaine!" She said, unable to contain herself. "Can you get me some
cocaine?"
"Oh." I sad in a surprised tone. "Yeah. I can get some, but it's going
to cost you."
"I know." She said, relieved and giddy. "June already told me that."
"You don't understand." I said seriously. "That's a precious commodity
around here. I have to know that people I get it for, aren't going to
turn me in."
"Oh, you can trust me."
"I don't know." I said in a questioningly pause. "You may not be able
to afford it."
Kathy became resigned to her fate and answered.
"What do I have to do for it?"
"The question is, What WILL you do for it?"
She got a wrinkled expression, and thought deeply on the answer.
"I guess I'll do whatever it takes."
"You seem pretty young to know all about that." I said flatly.
"But, I'm willing to learn." She said quickly.
"It's expensive stuff. You'll probably just back out anyway."
Kathy thought again about it.
"No I won't." She said, getting up her courage. "I'll do whatever I
have to. Wait and see."
"Well, if your serious. You'll be doing things you've never dreamed
of. I know one woman who had to walk naked down a beach for a mile,
just to connect with some stuff. You see, it's just not me, it's my
connection. Are you ready for that?"
"More than just you?"
"Yes, but don't worry, I'll be there to keep you safe. Can you live
with that?"
With a wry smile she nodded her head slowly.
"Once you've gone that far, there is no turning back." I explained.
I knew she was in deep thought, as I placed my hand on her waist. This
brought her back to reality.
"See?" I asked. "Something as little as a touch and you're jumpy. The
people I deal with probably won't even give you the time of day, with
that attitude. No. I don't think I'd better."
Without proper thinking, Kathy grabbed my hand and placed it on her
waist again, to prove she was worthy.
"I'll do whatever it takes." She said quickly. "But I need a line
before I do. You know, to sort of calm me down."
"No backing out? You sure? Anything?" I said as reached for the packet
of coke in my pocket.
"No. I'm sure. Anything." she replied defeatedly.
I waved the packet in front of her. She started to grab for it.
"Nope." I told her sternly. "You'll have to be naked to do it."
Admitting her defeat, with trembling hands, she stared to undo her
buttons. She hung her head as she did so. Her blouse came off first,
and then her jeans. She would not look me in the eye as she unclasped
her bra, and dropped it to the floor. She then bent to roll her
turquise panties down her legs. When she had completed stripping she
held her head lower.
"Look at me." I said.
She jumped at my words, and then looked me in the eye, searching for
something to save her embarrassment.
"You have a beautiful body." I said. "You should be proud of it. I
like your face too. I could look down into your eyes for an hour or
two."
She knew what I meant by that, and she blushed deeply.
"Why don't you prove to me how much you really want it." I said,
walking to the window. "Get on your knees in front of me, and give me
some oral loving."
She hesitated slightly, and walked to the window. I stood sideways, as
she eagerly pulled my shorts down.
"Mmmmmm." She moaned at the sight of my erect cock.
She then knelt in front of me, and kissed the head. She seemed very
inexperienced, at sucking cock.
"Owww, watch the teeth. You have to open your mouth wider to get it
in." I explained.
She soon began a rhythym of stroking and sucking. My cock was now rock
hard.
"OK." I said. "Why don't you do a line, and then we'll continue."
She jumped to her feet, forgtting she was naked, and followed me to
the dresser. I pulled out my razor knife and placed the coke on a
mirror she had there. She eagerly waited while I made ywo small lines
on the glass. I grabbed a paper from my pocket, and rolled it up, As I
handed it to her she was shaking. She was like a woman possessed. She
did both lines quickly and stood, waiting for the rush.
Soon her eyes were glassy and vacant.
"OK." I said. "It's time to earn your treat. Are you ready?"
She nodded her head rapidly as I led her to the bed. She instictively
laid down and spread her legs. I walked to her side as she waited for
my orders. I grabbed my cock and placed it on her lips. She opened,
and allowed my entrance. As she sucked, I took the opportunity to
explore her breasts. Her nipples were erect and long. About half an
inch. Dark pink and her areola were krinkly.
"You'll do what ever I want from now on, right?"
"Mmm, hmmmph." She agreed.
"In the future, you may have to put up with vulgar language, from me
and others. Can you handle that?"
Again, she hesitantly agreed.
"I can get all of this stuff you need, but if you ever refuse me
anything, or hesitte for any reason, you'll have to find your own. And
a pretty little girl like you would probably be dead in an hour. Is
that clear?"
She nodded her head quickly as she continued to suck.
I let my hand drift down her chest, over her firm tummy, and soon my
fingers were greeted by her damp pubic hair. I quickly took a finger,
and plunged the tip into her seething pussy. She moaned, but kept on
sucking.
"You know I'm going to fuck you right?" I asked,as I pumped her tight
little hole.
"Mmmm." She again moaned.
"I think I'd like to eat you first though."
"Mmmm." She continued to moan.
I couldn't wait any longer. I pulled my cock free of her mouth with a
pop, and Roughly grabbed her ankles, to spin her around on the bed. I
then spred her legs and dove into her crotch.
The first flick of my tongue, on her pussy caused her to buck her hips
off the bed. She was ready and willing to fuck. I licked more, and
finally found her tiny clit. I sucked on it, fighting her jerking
body, as she came with a huge squirt of cum in my face. I have only
read about them, but here I was eating a woman who actually squirted
on my tongue. I lapped up the pungent fluid, and then stood up. Her
whimpers were music to my ears.
I laid on top of her with the head of my cock lodged at her opening. I
now realized what June was talking about, the night before. I would
indeed, have to be very hard and very strong to enter this tiny hole.
"You ready for my cock?" I asked teasingly.
"Ohhhh, yes, please put a condom on and give it to me." She whined.
"Sorry babe." I said sarcastically. "I don't do rubbers. I want the
real thing against my cock."
Kathy froze at first, and then must have realized, she had just
finished her period. She relaxed and allowed me to enter her. The head
of my cock went in past the entrance of her pussy as she groaned. I
felt a popping feeling as it went past her elastic outer ring.
"oh gawddddd." She moaned, as my cockhead seated itself in her pussy.
"It's big .....so big."
I kept pressure on my tool,and ever so slowly, entered her another
inch.
"How's that?" I asked.
"It kinda hurts." she stiffened as I forced more into her.
"John ain't this big, huh?" I asked.
Kathy was mute at the thought of her, fucking around on her husband.
"Answer me. John ain't this big. Is he?"
She shook her head as tears welled up in her eyes.
"Tou want me to stop?" I asked.
"Yes, we'd better." She said quietly.
"Well, then you'll just have to get your stuff elsewhere." I said,
starting to pull out of her.
A look of panic, came across her face as she realized what I had said.
She quickly grabbed my waist and pulled me to her.
"Change your mind?" I asked teasingly.
"Uh huh." She mumbled.
I pushed another inch into her quickly, taking her breath away.
"Next time, it's done." I said waiting for her to adjust to my size.
"If you tell me to stop, or if you ever hesitate, you'll be looking
elsewhere for your coke. OK?"
"Uh huh." She moaned in resignation.
I took my time with her, after that. I slowly pushed more into her. I
was getting weak in the arms, from this long entrance.
"How is that?" I asked, when I finally got all but the last inch in
her.
"I f ..feel like .. like a baseball bat is in me." She panted.
I was tight up against the hard nub of her cervix. It was almost
painfull against the head of my cock.
I withdrew a little, and re-entered her, in slow steady motions.
A few moments of my fucking, had her moaning, in a mixture of pain and
pleasure.
I continued to fuck her, pulling more and more out on each withdrwal,
then sliding the entire shaft back into her.
She was finally responding to my rhythym, and bucking to take more of
me.
Her pussy was still tight, and the fucking got to me.
I came inside of her with a small grunt. I continued to fuck her
during my orgasm. Kathy was unaware of me shooting off.
I noticed my cum made her more slippery, and she soon felt more
comfortable.
Kathy was now fucking back at me with a steady pace. She had small
orgasms along the way. We continued to fuck for about ten more minutes
before she started to get a huge climax.
"Ahhhh yes." She screamed. "That's it. Do it harder. Do it deeper. I'm
gonna cum."
"Deeper than your husband?" I whispered in her ear.
"Oh god yes, deeper and harder than my husband. Keep doing it.
"Doing what?" I asked softly.
"F ... f ... fucking me." She gasped. "Fuck me like the whore I am.
Fuck me .... use me .... I'm a slut. I'm gonna cummmmmmmm"
As her orgasm hit, it triggered my own, and I again teased her.
"I'm going to cum too. I'm going to cum deep inside of you. Do you
want my cum in your whore cunt?"
"Ughhhhhh yes. Plant it deep in me. Pump me full of your sperm. I
don't care. Just fuck me harddddd."
With one final thrust I plowed deep inside her. Our pelcic bones were
tight against each other. I started to cum. Her cervix started to
quake and pulse against my cockhead.
"I ... I've never been filled so full before. I can feel it squirting
in me. I've never let anybody do that before. Ohhhhh, I'm such a slut
for you." Kathy groaned.
Exhausted, I laid on top of her, waiting for my cock to wilt. I did
shortly and I then rolled off of her.
"Why don't you do another line?" I told her, as I collected my
strength.
With wobbly legs, she went to the dresser, and formed another two
lines.
As she bent to snort the coke, I noticed my cum dripping out of her
red swollen cunt lips.
As She finished the lines,She held her head back waiting again for the
rush.
"You're not finished yet." I said to her.
With glazed eyes she looked at me.
"Get over her and clean me off, with your mouth."
She slowly wobbled over to the bed, and started to lick me clean. She
seemed to savor the mixture of our cum.
"Ready for round two?" I asked in a light tone.
"I'm very sore right now. But if I have to....." She said, after she
swallowed all of our juices.
I smiled as she stood.
Kathy slowly walked to the door, to use the bathroom, as I looked out
the window. I noticed June smiling me, and then gave me a thumbs up
sign.

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