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From http://www.tales-of-lust.com/
A DAY IN THE LIFE OF A USED CAR SALESMAN
- by Bonfils
Ed sighed and straightened his tie, looking out over
the used car lot.
It had been a slow day. No sales - which wasn't
unusual - but the few customers he'd seen had been
the least promising kind: Just walking around between
the cars, not looking for anything, not asking - they
probably weren't going to buy a car any day soon.
A slow day - and hot, too. Even in his lightweight
suit, he was sweating. On a day like this Ed wished
he'd stayed at home with Rebecca, his wife. Tall,
voluptuous, sexy Rebecca with her long, black hair.
They could have spent all day in bed, making love.
Thinking about her, he couldn't wait to get home.
They could have sex tonight, instead - maybe using
the new sex toy he'd just bought. Even though they
were both in their mid-thirties, they still enjoyed
at bit of kinky sex.
Ask any couple, Ed used to say, if the sex is good,
odds are they'll stick together. He knew it wasn't
that simple - but there was some truth in it,
nonetheless. He glanced at his watch. If nothing
happened within the next few minutes, he'd call it a
day and go home to Rebecca.
Except that's when he saw them: A young couple had
entered the lot and now stood looking at a big sports
car. That was a good sign. They knew what they were
after, and couples tended to be more seriously
interesting in buying.
Ed walked towards the couple. Okay, Rebecca would
have to wait a few minutes longer. Kind of a drag,
though - he could hardly wait to try out that new sex
toy. Oh well.
"Can I help you?" Ed asked.
The guy was medium height, stocky in a muscular way.
He was dressed in black jeans, black t-shirt black
sunglasses and his dark hair was cropped short.
His sexy girlfriend looked like - well, she looked
like a porn star. Ed thought that would be the best
way to describe her.
She was tall, slightly taller than her boyfriend, and
her hair was peroxide blonde. She was dressed in a
tight pink top and tight cut-off denim shorts. Her
longs, shapely legs ended in a pair of white shoes
with high stiletto heels.
Her breasts were so huge, they almost tore the t-
shirt apart. Implants, Ed thought, they didn't even
look real. But to be honest, they turned him on all
the same.
We men are funny that way, he thought. We can sit
around for hours talking about how we like natural
breasts. But then a pair of ridiculous silicon
balloons walk by, and we get hard instantly. It
works! Must be some primeval instinct.
"Yeah," the guy said. "We were just looking at this
one."
He slapped his hand on the hood of the sports car. It
was an impressive car in a vulgar sort of way, but
cheap. Ed wouldn't make much money off that sale.
"Okay," he said. "Maybe if you told me exactly what
you're looking for."
"Oh sure," the guy said. "Candy and I like to... Oh
sorry - this is Candy."
The girl shook Ed's hand. Her nails were long and
painted a silvery white - probably artificial, too.
"Hi," she said. She had a beautiful smile.
"And I'm Brad." Ed shook his hand, too. "But, er - we
just like to drive around. And we want to look cool
doing it. You know?"
"Of course," Ed said. "And that one, is - well, it's
good value for money. But perhaps you'd like to look
at something a little more luxurious?"
Brad grinned at his girlfriend.
"Sure," he said. "We like a bit of luxury, don't we,
honey?"
"Yeah," Candy said.
"Who doesn't?" Ed said and walked over to another
car, a huge, bright red sports car. "Now, tell me how
you like this one?"
Candy loved it, he could tell. Eyes open wide, she
looked from the car to Brad and back again.
"Wow," she said. "It's cool. Isn't it?"
"Mmm." Brad nodded. "It looks good. But we have to
make sure you look good in it."
"Would you like to try it?" Ed asked.
"Nah," Brad said. "First, I think we should let Candy
sit in it and see how that looks."
"Of course," Ed said and opened the door.
"Get in," Brad said, and Candy got into the passenger
seat.
Brad walked around the car, peering in through the
window.
"That looks okay, I guess," he said. "But I can't
really see your legs."
Giggling, Candy turned around on the seat and dangled
her legs out of the window. Ed liked the look of
that, too.
"Yeah, well," Brad said. "I can't see much from here.
You know what I mean."
"Oh, really..." Candy said, still giggling.
Ed didn't get it - not before it was too late. Candy
had unzipped her shorts and threw them and her
panties out of the window, where Brad caught them. Ed
caught a glimpse of her clean-shaven labia and
cleared his throat.
"I'm sorry," he said, "but I don't think..."
"Mmm, that's better," Brad said. "Don't you think?"
"I..." Ed said.
Surely, his boss wouldn't approve of women undressing
in the car lot. But on the other hand: These people
were customers - and the customer is always right.
Right?
More to the point: Ed found it increasingly hard to
concentrate with that pretty little slut showing
herself off in the car. He cleared his throat again.
Like an idiot, he thought.
"So..." he said. "Is that the kind of car you're
looking for?"
Brad hardly noticed him. By now, he was completely
absorbed by the sight of his girlfriend writhing
semi-naked on the backseat. And Ed couldn't say he
blamed him.
"Don't she look great, huh?" Brad asked, touching his
crotch.
"Oh yes," Ed said. "You are a very lucky man, sir.
Now, about the car..."
"Come out here, honey," Brad called, "and let the
nice salesman get a closer look at you."
"Sure, baby," Candy called back.
Gracefully, she slid out of the back seat and stood
next to the car, unashamed. Ed's throat went dry as
he stared at her long, slender legs and her fine,
hairless pussy. God, this was embarrassing. But he
could hardly take his eyes off her fleshy mound.
Candy giggled and stuck out her chest, her huge
breasts almost ripping her tight t-shirt to shreds.
"N-now," Ed stuttered. "As for payment, we have a
number of..."
"Yeah, yeah," Brad interrupted. "Don't worry: We'll
buy the freakin' car. I was just hoping we could have
a little fun first."
"Fun?" said Ed.
"Yeah, I know," Brad said. "Some guys are really
jealous and all. But you know: I don't mind other men
looking at Candy. Hell, what man in his right mind
wouldn't like to look at her?"
"Yes, she's really something," Ed said. "You must..."
Ed fell silent. Candy was playfully pulling of her t-
shirt, exposing her huge, perfectly rounded breasts.
Then she threw the t-shirt at Ed. He caught it
without thinking - it had the sweet scent of young,
female skin.
Candy was naked now, except for the high-heeled
shoes. Completely unashamed, she just stood there
smiling, exposing herself to the two men.
Nervously, Ed looked back towards the office. The
boss had gone home, but his colleague, Rick, was
still inside, doing some paperwork. Could he even see
what was going on out here in the parking lot?
Brad went over to Candy and grabbed her arm.
"Come here," he said, and pulled the girl towards the
hood of the car, making her bend over.
Obediently, Candy rested her hands on the hood, her
cute, shapely ass sticking up in the air. She spread
her legs, offering the two men a perfect view of her
cunt.
Brad stood beside Candy, stroking her fleshy
buttocks. Playfully, she wriggled her ass at him.
"A pretty girl with her ass in the air," Brad said.
"Isn't that the prettiest sight in the world?"
"Yeah..." Ed said hesitantly. "It's, ummm..."
"No, no, no," Brad said, shaking his head. "You need
to take a closer look. Come over here."
Ed didn't move. He had absolutely no idea what to do.
This was getting out of hand.
"I said, come over here," Brad said again.
Slowly, Ed walked over to the car and stood right
next to Candy's naked ass.
"Good," Brad said, squatting down. "You know, you'll
see better from down here."
Without even thinking, Ed squatted down, too. Moments
later, he realized that his face was now right next
to Candy's ass and pussy.
Brad slapped Candy's ass hard with his open hand:
Smack!
"Ooh!" she cooed with mock surprise.
Gently, Brad poked at her fleshy cunt with his middle
finger. He licked his lips.
"Mmm," he whispered. "Cute little pussy, isn't it?"
Ed could tell he was completely obsessed with his
girlfriend. And watching him, Ed felt himself lusting
after her, too.
Brad's finger slowly worked its way in between her
soft pink labia. Inch by inch, it entered her flesh.
"Ohhh yeah," Candy gasped.
Brad pushed his finger deep into her cunt.
Fascinated, he turned it around inside her, and then
began moving it back and forth. Slowly, slowly. In
and out, in and out. Looking at it, Ed found himself
imagining what her pussy was like, how it would feel
wrapped around his hardened cock.
But no: That was wrong! After all, he was a married
man. And he loved his wife. So what was he doing,
looking at some guy finger-fucking a girl that looked
like a goddamn porn star? Still, he couldn't tear
himself away. And to be honest, he hadn't done
anything.
Yet.
Brad slid his finger in and out of Candy's slippery
flesh. She wiggled her ass with pleasure, moaning
quietly. Ed was breathing harder now, and he felt his
cock swelling inside his pants.
"Yeah," Brad whispered. "She really likes this."
"Mmm yeah," Candy whimpered. "I love it. Keep going,
baby."
Brad smiled at Ed, driving his finger into Candy's
cunt a little faster, making tiny, wet sounds. Then,
suddenly, he pulled out, his finger slick with her
juice. Candy gave a little, dissatisfied moan. Brad
looked over at Ed.
"Now you try," he said.
Ed gasped. No. No, he couldn't. It wouldn't be right.
It just wouldn't.
Candy was beside herself with lust.
"Please," she cried. "Touch me. Play with my pussy."
"No, I'm sorry," Ed said. "I'm a married man."
"Hey, come on," Brad said, slightly annoyed. "It's
not like we're asking you to fuck her or anything.
Just touch her. Feel how nice her pussy feels."
"Yeah," Candy whimpered. "Do it to me. Please."
In a daze, Ed let his middle finger brush across her
hairless labia. She shivered at his touch. Slowly, he
found her opening and dipped the tip of his finger
into her wetness. She moaned. Gently, he massaged the
flesh at the entry to her cunt, slowly rubbing the
moist folds with little, careful movements.
Candy gasped, writhing impatiently. Ed could smell
her excitement. His cock was growing harder, pushing
uncomfortably against the fabric of his pants.
Ed sensed that she wanted him to go faster, to slip
his finger all the way in. But he kept teasing the
mouth of her sex, rhythmically kneading her hot, wet
flesh.
And then she screamed.
"Fuck!" she yelled. "I'm coming! Aaah!"
As Candy's orgasm hit her, Ed pushed his finger all
the way into her slippery cunt. He felt her love
muscles clenching around his finger, as Candy kept
crying out in ecstasy.
He looked over at Brad. But he just sat there
smiling, as if he, too, achieved some form of
satisfaction from watching his girlfriend orgasm at
the hands of a stranger.
"Yeah," he whispered. "That's it."
Slowly, Ed slid his finger, wet and glistening, out
of Candy's slit. He put the finger to his mouth,
tasting the sweet, spicy juice of young flesh. God,
that was good. He felt the urge to lick her, drink
the wetness from her excited cunt.
Ed forced himself to stand up. As he did, he felt the
painful stiffness of his cock, poking at the insides
of his pants. And there, right in front of him, sexy
young Candy lay sprawled across the hood of the car,
wriggling her cute, naked ass at him, her pussy wet
and tender from her orgasm.
God, he could fuck her right here, right now. But
no... Back home, Rebecca sat waiting for him. His
wife, Rebecca, his beautiful, sexy wife, whom he
loved deeply. What he felt for Candy, he told
himself, was just animal lust. Nothing else.
(But it felt damn good!)
"Won't you fuck me now?" Candy asked in that sweet
porn star voice of hers. "Please?"
"Yeah," Brad said, grinning. "Go ahead. It's okay."
"No!" Ed said. "It's not okay! I told you: I'm a
married man. For chrissakes, why are you doing this
to me?"
There was a brief silence. Candy turned around and
sat on the hood of the car, cupping her breasts in
her hands, as though she was suddenly shy. Her naked
body was perfect, Ed thought. His cock twitched with
excitement as he looked at her.
"Brad," Candy said quietly. "I'm going to tell him."
Brad nodded.
"You see," she said, "Brad has a kind of a problem.
He can't get it up. Not unless he's watching me
having sex with someone else. Like, basically, he
can't fuck me, unless someone else fucks me first. So
- we just drive around looking for men who will fuck
me. Otherwise, me and Brad would never be able to do
it. You see?"
Ed's cock had swelled even more, as he listened to
Candy's explanation. He knew what would come next -
and just the thought of Candy asking him to fuck her
turned him on. He felt his cock throbbing, hard and
thick inside his pants.
"I'm sorry," Candy said, looking over at Brad.
He didn't answer. Then she addressed Ed again.
"Look, we understand that you're married and all
that. But your wife will never know. And we would be
really grateful. Really, really grateful."
She stood up, showing off her naked body to Ed - her
perfect body with those huge tits. Ed's head was
spinning.
"Please?" she said. Then she went back to the car and
bent forwards over the hood again, sticking her ass
out invitingly.
"Please," she whispered. "Come over here and fuck
me."
Now Ed couldn't control himself anymore. He just
wanted to fuck her. In a daze, he felt himself
opening his belt and unzipping his pants. He pulled
down pants and shorts, freeing his rigid, excited
cock. Then he assumed the position behind Candy.
Ed looked down at his cock. It was incredibly hard,
its bluish head swelling madly as he guided it
towards Candy's cunt.
"Oooh," she purred, as she felt him slowly entering
her pussy.
"Yeah," Ed grunted, feeling her wetness around his
cock. "Is that what you want?"
"Oh yes," she whispered. "It's so good."
Ed grabbed her hips and pushed forwards, impaling her
on his stiff tool.
"Aaah," she cried. Ed cock was way above average
length, and he made Candy feel every inch of his hard
shaft.
Brad had joined them by the car. He watched intently,
as Ed buried his cock inside Candy's pussy.
"Yeah," Brad said. "Fuck her. Fuck her hard!"
Ed pulled back and thrust forwards, back and forth,
back and forth. His long, bone-hard cock slid in and
out of Candy's moist crevice like a well-oiled
piston.
Her slick, velvet pussy felt wonderful around his
cock. She clenched her love muscles around his tool
in time with his strokes, moaning helplessly as he
fucked her.
"You like that?" Ed said. "You like to feel my cock?"
"Oh yes," she gasped. "It's so big and strong.
Please: Fuck me harder!"
Ed let out a roar of animal lust and thrust into her
cunt again and again with deep, powerful strokes.
Candy screamed, as another orgasm hit her.
"Aaah!" she cried. "Ohmigod, I'm coming. Aaah!"
She threw herself about on the car, but Ed showed her
no mercy. He was too excited to even slow down. He
just kept pumping his cock into her moist, quivering
flesh, all the way in with every thrust.
Brad was still watching it all, his eyes gleaming
with lust. He, too, had opened his pants and was now
masturbating at the sight. Ed noticed that Brad had a
powerful erection. Obviously, the sight of a stranger
fucking his girlfriend had had the desired effect.
Brad's cock wasn't quite as long as Ed's, but still
somewhat above average, and remarkably thick. Clear
drops of fluid dripped onto the asphalt as he stroked
himself.
Ed felt the pressure of his semen rising inside his
excited cock. Soon he wouldn't be able to hold it
back any longer. Still, he grabbed hold of Candy's
ass and kept banging away at her soft, wet pussy,
making her squeal and squirm.
"Fuck," he gasped. "I'm gonna come..."
Not wanting to ejaculate inside Candy, Ed pulled out
and grabbed his cock hard. He orgasmed immediately,
his jerking cock shooting long white spurts of semen
across her shapely ass.
"Unhhh," he yelled. "Yeah..."
He kept masturbating, emptying himself, his white-hot
sperm spattering Candy's flushed skin. Breathing
deeply, he finally felt his climax subsiding.
"Okay," Brad said. "Let me have her."
Ed stepped aside, allowing Brad to assume the
position behind Candy. Then, grinning fiendishly,
Brad shoved his bulging tool all the way into his
girlfriend's excited cunt in one smooth stroke.
Ed saw her pussy stretching, yielding to the girth of
her lover's tool, his own semen still glistening on
her ass and her back.
"Ahhh..." Candy gasped.
"Yeah," Brad groaned. "That's it."
Ed watched, as Brad began fucking her. With every
stroke, he slid the shaft all the way out of Candy's
slippery cunt, only to bury it inside her with a
deep, hard motion. Then out, then back in, again and
again, in a relentless, pumping rhythm.
Candy was out of her mind with lust. Mouth wide open,
she gasped for breath, throwing herself about on the
hood of the car. Ed saw her hands desperately
grasping for support, as she struggled to remain
upright.
"Oh God," she moaned. "I can't stand it."
"Oh yes, you can," Brad sneered. "You little whore.
You fuck with strangers, you gonna pay the price."
Candy screamed as Brad increased his pace, fucking
her like a madman. Ed heard the rhythmic sound of
Brad's body slapping against her ass, as his cock
kept pounding into her slit.
"Yes," he yelled in time with his strokes, "Yes! Yes!
Yes!"
Until suddenly, he buried his cock deep inside
Candy's velvet cunt and froze, his body tense with
anticipation.
"Fuck!" he yelled. "Here I come, baby!"
Shaking all over, Brad ejaculated inside his
girlfriend's pussy. He grunted like a beast as his
cock pumped her full of his pent-up sperm.
"Oooh," Candy whispered. "Oooh."
She closed her eyes, savoring the sexy feeling of her
boyfriend's semen exploding into her cunt.
Brad's climax seemed to subside, and they stood like
that for some time. Suddenly, Ed noticed he hadn't
even bothered to zip up. He did now.
As Brad pulled out of Candy's pussy, his juices
dribbled down the insides of her thigh, as she
wiggled her ass sexily at him. Then he, too, zipped
up.
"Okay," Ed said. "I'm glad I could be of assistance."
Brad just looked down at the ground and muttered
something unintelligible.
"I'm sorry?" Ed said.
What was wrong, he wondered. He would at least have
expected Brad to be grateful.
"I mean, I did what you asked me to," he said. "And
it worked for you. Right?"
"Fuck," Brad sneered, glowering at his girlfriend.
Candy quietly sat down on the asphalt next to the car
with a guilty look on her face.
"What?" Ed asked, confused.
"You dumb slut!" Brad exploded. "Why do you have to
lie all the time?"
"Lie?" Ed said. "You mean...?"
Brad nodded.
"But... I really wanted him to fuck me," Candy
whimpered. "And he wasn't going to. You heard him."
"And that gives you the right to lie?" Brad asked.
Candy's eyed opened wide.
"Hey!" she yelled furiously. "You liked it when I
fucked him. You loved it! Didn't you?"
"Aw, fuck," Brad said. "That's not the point. The
point is, you're a fucking liar. What the hell am I
gonna do with you?"
Ed just stood there as the truth dawned on him: He
had indeed been unfaithful to Rebecca. And, lie or no
lie, the situation hadn't really changed: He had
cheated on his wife. Whatever reasons some stupid
porn bitch had given, that would never be an excuse.
Ed was angry - angry with Candy, angry with himself.
But he realized one other thing: It was too late to
change it now. The question was - now what?
Brad looked at him, smiling fiendishly.
"Maybe we should punish her," he said. "Teach her a
lesson."
"You fuck!" Candy hissed.
Ed looked at the naked girl, crouching next to the
car. She still looked astonishingly sexy. A hot,
little porn star babe she was.
Revenge, he pondered. He couldn't think clearly
anymore. This day had already gone way out of
control. All he could think was: Why not?
"Yeah," he said. "Let's do it."
Brad pulled Candy to her feet.
"Come here," he said.
"Don't touch me," she hissed.
Both men grinned.
"Touch you?" Brad said. "I'm afraid we'll do a whole
lot worse than that..."
Candy struggled, as he pulled her onto the roof of
the car. But Brad seemed to be more than a match for
her.
"Look," Ed said, "I'll just go and get something. Is
that okay?"
Brad had placed Candy on her back on the roof. He
looked back at Ed, sweating and grinning.
"Sure," he panted. "I can handle her."
"Back in a second," Ed said.
Then he turned around and walked towards the office.
He could her them struggling and cursing behind his
back.
He secretly wished that Candy would escape - that
Brad would give up. He wished that he would return
and find them both gone.
Then, on the other hand...
In the office, he found Rick, still absorbed in his
paperwork. Had he really missed everything? He would
have to be both deaf and blind. Maybe he was.
"It's okay, Rick," Ed said. "You can go home now."
Rick looked up at him through his thick glasses.
"Sure?" he asked. "You going home, too?"
"Nah," Ed said. "I have some unfinished business."
As he looked through the window out at the lot, he
realized that Rick would have had a perfect view of
the action from his desk. And to his amazement, he
saw that Brad had already managed to tie Candy's
hands and feet to the car with ropes.
Suddenly, Rick noticed it too. His eyes opened wide,
huge behind the glasses, as the saw the beautiful
naked girl tied to a car in the company lot.
"What..." he stuttered. "What the hell is going on?"
"Rick," Ed said, opening the drawer of his own desk.
"I think it's best for all of us, if we pretend that
this never happened."
"I..." Rick gasped.
Ed found the package he was looking for: The sex toy.
He would have waited until he got home, but now Candy
was going to be first to try it.
Rick cleared his desk and shut down his computer. He
didn't even ask what was in the package.
"See you tomorrow, then," he muttered, as he got up
and left.
"Yeah," Ed said. "See you."
Ed walked out across the lot, holding the package.
Candy lay there, naked, tied to the car, spread-
eagled. Brad stood next to her, enjoying the sight.
As Ed approached them, Candy tried lifting her head.
"I brought something along," Ed said.
Briskly, he unwrapped the package and held up the sex
toy. Brad stared in amazement, and Candy pulled at
her ropes in vain.
"No!" she cried. "No! You bastards!"
"What the fuck is that?" Brad asked.
The toy was shaped like a hollow metal vibrator, open
at one end, and big enough for a man to have his
erect penis inside it. For that purpose, the inside
was padded with a soft latex-like substance. There
was even a hole at the tip, allowing the man to
ejaculate.
The outside, which was somewhat wider than an
ordinary male member, was covered with small, rounded
metal studs, giving it a rough, uneven surface.
Attached to the base of the device with a thin wire
was a battery pack with not one, but two controllers.
The device had two separate vibrator functions: One
for the outside and one for the inside. This way, the
person holding the controller was able to stimulate
either participant at any time.
Ed had liked the toy as soon as he saw it in the sex
shop, and looking at it now he felt his dick growing
hard with anticipation.
"Hold this," he said, handing the toy to Brad.
Brad took it, grinning. He seemed to be slowly
realizing that Ed was actually going to fuck his
girlfriend with the thing.
"That's cool," Brad said, looking over at Candy.
"Right, honey?"
Candy just whimpered, pulling helplessly at the
ropes.
Ed opened his pants and pulled out his semi-erect
cock. He hesitated for a moment, then he stripped
completely naked, neatly folding up his clothes and
placing them on the hood of another car. Then he
stood in front of Candy, slowly masturbating as he
watched her, naked, yanking at the ropes.
He felt his cock grow and harden. This really turned
him on: A pretty girl, tied up and helpless. He had
tied up Rebecca a number of times and they had both
enjoyed the game. But this was different: He would be
using a weird sex toy on a strange, young, beautiful
girl - and she was actually tied up against her will.
Or was she?
Ed's cock was as hard as bone. He was ready.
"I'll take it now," he said to Brad, who handed him
the device.
Ed slipped the thing over his erect cock, holding the
battery pack in his right hand. The soft inside of
the thing fit snugly around it. It felt somehow
organic, not as good as a pussy, but quite pleasant.
He turned on the inside vibrator for a second, and
the buzzing sensation made his cock swell even more.
Ed crawled onto the hood of the car, pointing the
shiny device at Candy.
"No!" she protested. "Please!"
"Shut up!" Brad shouted.
Ed touched her labia with his fingers. She was wet,
deliciously wet. He slid a finger into her pussy,
moving it back and forth. Her cunt felt moist and
soft. She was ready.
"Look at me," he said.
And Candy looked up at him. But her gaze wandered off
to the bizarre device, shining in the late afternoon
sun.
Ed assumed the position between her legs, guiding the
steel toy in between her pussy lips with one hand,
holding the battery pack in the other
"No..." she whispered
Ed pushed forward, watching intently, as her pussy
opened, allowing the thing to enter her. Candy bit
her lip, as he slowly forced the rough metal device
into her tight cunt.
"Relax," he whispered to her.
"Oh God," she whimpered.
But Ed felt her sex muscles relaxing, letting him
bury the entire length of the toy inside her pussy.
She gasped. Brad came over and stood right next to
them, his gaze fixed on her pussy.
"Yeah," he said. "Now fuck her."
Ed smiled. Actually, he wouldn't even have to fuck
her. He held still inside her and turned on the
outside vibrator. As he heard the electric buzzing
sound from deep inside Candy's cunt, he watched her
face to see her reaction.
Moaning, she opened her mouth wide, as the toy
vibrated inside her. Her whole body started
trembling, and she let out little squeals of
pleasure. Brad's face was red with excitement.
"Are you coming?" he asked her. "Tell me. Are you
coming?"
"Yes!" Candy screamed. "Oh fuck! I'm coming! Aaah!"
Ed held still inside her, leaving the vibrator on for
several minutes. Candy writhed on the roof of the
car, pulling at her ropes, her huge breasts bouncing
and quivering. As one orgasm subsided, she seemed to
be immediately overpowered by the next one. Crying
out in ecstasy, Candy came again and again.
Brad was out of his mind with excitement. Quickly, he
stripped naked and climbed onto the car. His cock was
stiff, its bluish head swollen with lust. Facing Ed,
he straddled Candy's face, guiding his erect cock
into her mouth.
"Suck it," he whispered.
Obediently, Candy began sucking at the thick, erect
cock. Brad began moving up and down, sliding the head
in and out between her lips. Her saliva made the fat
shaft glisten as he fucked her mouth.
"Yeah," he groaned.
Ed turned off the vibrator and began fucking Candy
instead. He pushed forwards and pulled back, over and
over, sliding the rough, wet metal device in and out
of her tender cunt.
"Mmm!" she yelled, he mouth filled with Brad's cock.
It was a strange sensation - Ed was fucking Candy,
but could not feel the insides of her pussy. It was a
little disappointing, but on the other hand: This way
he felt sure he could last longer without coming. He
would be able to fuck Candy for hours.
Brad was pumping his cock in and out of Candy's
mouth, while she sucked it vigorously. He was
sweating from the excitement.
"Ahhh," he panted. "Make her come again!"
"Mmm!" Candy protested.
But to no avail. Ed promptly switched on the outside
vibrator. Candy immediately arched her back, shaking
violently in a powerful orgasm.
"Mmm!" she screamed. "Mmm!"
She seemed to be in some sort of hyper-excited state,
Ed thought. The slightest stimulation was enough to
bring her over the edge.
"Yeah," Brad said, increasing his pace, fucking his
girlfriend's mouth in a fast, relentless rhythm.
"That's it, baby. Come for me."
Ed turned on the inside vibrator, too. Mmm, that felt
good - the soft insides of the toy gently throbbing
around his swollen cock. This could make him come -
really hard.
"Oh fuck!" Brad yelled, pulling out of Candy's mouth.
"Here I come!"
"Yeah, baby," Candy whispered. "Give it to me."
Brad grabbed his jerking cock in his fist as it began
spurting.
"Unnnh!" he cried. "Unnnh!"
Sperm burst out of his pulsating cock, spattering
Candy's face and breasts with hot white cream. His
pumping tool sprayed long, white jets of semen across
her lips, her cheeks, her chin.
As Brad masturbated, draining himself of his come,
Candy licked her lips, savoring the spicy taste.
Ed, too, felt his climax approaching. He kept the
inside vibrator running as he pulled out of Candy's
cunt. His cock swelled inside the device, stimulated
by the irresistible vibrations.
"Look at me!" he commanded. "Look at my cock when I
come!"
As Brad shook the last drops from his cock, Candy
lifted her head to watch. The silver toy stood
straight up, trembling as Ed's cock trembled inside
it. Curiously, she fixed her eyes on the opening at
the tip of the thing. And in the next moment, it
happened.
"Aaah!" Ed yelled as he came.
Inside the device, his cock contracted rhythmically,
the tight-fitting insides vibrating around it as he
ejaculated.
The first long, spurt of come shot from Ed's cock out
of the tip of the device, landing hot and slimy on
Candy's belly. Then another spurt. And another - long
powerful jets of sperm pumping out of the cock inside
the toy, spattering her cunt and her thighs with warm
semen.
"Fuck!" she whispered, impressed.
Ed thought the device had made him come harder than
he ever had before. His head was spinning.
"I think we showed her," Brad said. "Huh, honey? You
gonna be a good girl now?"
"Yes," Candy whispered.
Smiling amiably, Brad began untying her, carefully
rolling up every piece of rope as he did so. When
Candy was freed, he slowly put his clothes on.
Ed dressed too, but when Candy reached for her
panties, Brad stopped her.
"No, no, honey," he said. "You're filthy. See? You're
covered in cum. You don't get dressed until we get
home. Okay?"
Candy smiled. The idea of going home naked obviously
appealed to her.
"Now," Brad said. "Where can we go to finish the
paperwork?"
"Paperwork?" Ed asked, zipping up.
"Yeah," Brad said. "We're gonna buy the car!"
"Oh," Ed laughed. "Of course. Step into my office."
Brad followed him towards the office.
"You stay here!" Brad said to Candy.
Candy obeyed, sitting down on the hood of the car. As
Ed looked back at her, she seemed to be
masturbating.
--
Minutes later, they were on their way. Candy and Brad
in their new used car (Candy naked, of course) and Ed
on his way back home to Rebecca.
After another day in the life of a used car salesman.
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http://www.tales-of-lust.com/
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