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Author: Willy Tamarack
Title: Climbing the Ladder
Part: 3 of 4
Universe:
Summary:
Keywords: (MMFF MF oral anal)
Language: English


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written permission of the author and will ensure a portion of the proceeds
goes to the National Organization for the Reform of Marijuana Laws (NORML).

   !!!!!  ATTENTION !!!!!

   Before we get going here, several notes.  The following is a sex story.
A stroke story.  A porno story.  The content is unsuitable for youngsters
and some adults may find it objectionable.  I've ensured my material is
properly coded and registered.  Adults, who have custodial responsibility
for young minds, must ensure this smut doesn't fall into their children's
hands.  To charge the government with that responsibility...Wow !  Don't
get me started.

   All my stories are total fantasy.  They are fiction, made up.  MSU (made
shit up).  Have written about this subject before, many years ago in "The
Goose and the Gander." An updated version ?  I doubt it.  Different
characters, different scnerio but still chocked full of the usual, fucking
and sucking.  Enjoy !

   And while the plot and subplots of the following tale stem from the
author's fertile imagination; the characters...Well, the characters are
also total fantasy.  They don't exist, never have and never will.  Any
public figures mentioned are for back ground and time line purposes only.

   Remember now...Sex should be fun !  As always e-mail your comments to
the usual.

   Climbing the Ladder

   Part Three

   (MMFF MF oral anal)

   by

   Willy Tamarack

   With thanks to the founding fathers and the U.S.  Constitution

   Chapter Seven

   Tina went straight to the sofa and sat down to remove her shoes.  Dean
got a good shot of her bare cunt while she smiled at him.  Trae was mixing
more drinks.  Dean could see the plastic bag of marijuana on the coffee
table along with the pipe.  It didn't bother him.  He'd tried it in college
and so had his wife.

   Dena disappeared into one of the bedrooms.  Dean went over and sat with
Tina.  She was packing marijuana into the pipe.  Now she was putting a
lighter to it.  It was sweet smelling.  Dean took a turn.  Trae brought
over more drinks and then disappeared into the same bedroom that Dena
disappeared into.

   The pipe went back and forth a few times.  Dean imagined Trae was
fucking the teenager in the bathroom.  He laughed, thinking they would both
come out into the room naked.  Tina was rubbing his thigh.  He put his arm
around her.  He was stoned, very stoned.  He knew that.

   Trae and the teenager came out together.  He was wearing sweat pants and
a "T" shirt.  She had lost her shoes but was still wearing the tight pants
and revealing top.

   "Hey !  You wanna watch some porn ?" The teenager was behind him with
her arms around his middle.  She was peeking around him at the two of them
on the couch.  She looked guilty, like she was going to be a star in the CD
that Trae was waving around.  Dean was getting a woody just imagining them
fucking.  Watching would be like blasting off to Uranus !

   He grabbed the pipe off the coffee table and put a lighter to it. 
"Sure, fire it up, boss." Tina reached into his crotch and took a hold of
his lengthening meat.  Trae was looking right at him.  Dean smiled when the
teenager took a hold of Trae's meat.

   Minutes later the lights were low and the screen was filled with Trae
laying back on a bed.  Dena and another girl were on the bed with him.  All
three of them were naked.  The teenagers were taking turns sucking on
Trae's nice, long cock.  Dean was excited with the size of the teenager's
tits, huge bags of white, breast meat swaying back and forth as her head
bobbed over Trae's groin.

   The other teenager was no where near as stacked as Dena and was much
thinner but had a nice, tight ass.  She had short, dark hair and really
bobbed her head as she sucked Trae's cock in and out of her mouth.  Dean
imagined that Tina was the one behind the camera and could feel her hand
rubbing his cock.  His right hand was groping her right breast and her
nipple was very hard.

   Dean noticed movement to his right.  Trae was sitting at the other end
of the couch.  Dena was on her knees on the floor.  Her tits were out of
her top and bare.  She was pulling Trae's sweat pants down below his knees.

   Dean looked back at the screen and found Dena squatting over Trae's cock
and plunging down on to it.  She started riding him and her girl friend was
starting to suck on her tits as she fucked herself on and off Trae's turgid
member.

   Dean was more than turned on.  The teenager was now sucking on Trae's
cock in real life, right at the other end of the couch.  He felt his slacks
being undone.  He lifted his hips and Tina pulled them and his underwear
well below his hips.  He sat up and pushed them down around his ankles.

   "Take your shirt off, Dean.  I want to rub my tits against your naked
chest as I ride your fat cock.  Come on, baby." Dean couldn't move fast
enough it seemed but just moments later he was naked.  He looked down at
the other end of the couch and found Trae staring at him, smiling.

   Tina was standing and pulling her dress off over her head.  She was now
naked and wiggled her hips back and forth in front of Dean.  He reached up
and grabbed her hips, pulling her belly to his face.  His tongue reamed
into her belly button.  His hands were on her ass, pulling her butt cheeks
apart.  Tina was horny and had her hands on his head, pulling his face into
her belly.

   Trae had his hands on the teenager's head, guiding her mouth on and off
his cock.  His wife was starting to push Dean's face into her crotch.  The
guy was leaning back on the sofa and his wife was climbing up on to his
face.  This was better than porno.  Dean's cock was standing up in a bush
of dark hair.  He was pulling Trae's wife's crotch to his face.

   Dean was out of control, reaming his tongue into Tina's wet, juicy cunt.
She was grinding her groin on to his face and his boner was ready to fuck
her ass off.  Dean pushed the woman's crotch away from his face.  Tina
backed off the couch, almost falling.  She laughed.  So did Dean.

   Dean got off the couch and put his arms around Tina.  He looked down at
Trae.  He was watching and guiding the teenager's mouth on and off his
cock. Dean was sure that Tina was ready to fuck.  She was still jerking him
off.  He grabbed Tina's waist and turned her around.  He pushed his cock
into the crack of her ass then wheeled her around.

   "Put your hands on the sofa, honey." Tina bent in front of him.  Dean
lined up his cock and pushed into her.  She pushed back at him and Dean
started fucking in and out of her.

   "Fuck her good, Dean." Trae called from the other end of the couch. 
Dean started fucking Tina faster.  She was fucking back at him and groaning
with every thrust.  Dena was watching instead of sucking Trae's cock.  Dean
was in lust and just fucking the shit out of his boss' wife.  It wasn't
long before he blew his load deep inside Tina's clinging cunt.

   He backed away from the woman when his dick shrunk out of her.  It was
lying down on his balls.  Dean was really fucked up and just laughing his
ass off.  Dena crawled over and started licking his cock.

   "Go for it, honey." Trae called out.  His wife had crawled up on to the
couch.  The two of them were watching the teenager suck Dean's cock.  He
was starting to respond.  Trae was laughing.  "Suck his brains out !"

   Dean grabbed the teenager's head and started fucking his cock in and out
of her mouth.  He was getting harder as she sucked on him.  He was
tremendously turned on, having just fucked this guy's wife while he was
watching him do it.  Now this teenager was sucking his cock and the guy was
still watching.  The wife now sitting on the couch fingering her cum filled
pussy.  Dean was in the ozone.

   Trae got up off the sofa, his cock bobbing before him.  He went over and
put his arm around Dean as he was getting a blow job from Dena.  "Wanna
share her ?" Dean laughed.  Tina got up off the sofa and joined them.  Trae
pulled Dena's face off Dean's cock and guided it to his dick.  Dena was
back to sucking cock.

   Tina got behind the teenager and grabbed her head, fucking her mouth on
and off the men's cocks.  Back and forth she went.  The teenagers mouth was
drooling saliva as she sucked on the two cocks.  Dena wanted to get fucked.
This Dean guy had a nice, fat cock.  Not as long as Trae's but much fatter.
She had a hand on each of their cocks and Tina was guiding her head.  Dean
was watching the older woman's tits jiggle around as the teenager sucked on
his cock.

   Trae suggested, "Let's take her to the bedroom." Dean helped the girl up
and the four of them moved off toward one of the bedrooms.  Tina moved
ahead of them and jumped up on to the bed.  Both of the men had boners
pointing out of their groins.

   Dena knew they were going to gang up on her.  Trae and Tina had done it
several times now.  With her girl friend, too.  It drove her insane.  It
was by far the best sex she'd ever had.  Trae had talked to her about
bringing some of her other friends over for an orgy of debauchry, maybe two
or three at a time.  The thought excited her.

   And tonight another man.  She was climbing up on to the kingsize bed. 
Someone had a hand between her legs, caressing her vagina.  She was very
wet after all the cock sucking she'd done.  Trae had praised her blowjob
one afternoon at the store.

   Dena was on her side with her legs spread open.  Tina was eating her
shaved crotch which was drooling cunt butter.  The woman's pussy was but
inches from her face.  The older man was on his side behind Tina and
fitting his cock into her cunt.  Dena felt Trae's cock sliding into her
cunt from behind.  Tina was still licking her mound and clitoris.  Dena
knew she was going to go insane.  She started fucking back at the cock that
was ravashing her vagina.  Trae started fucking the teenager harder.

   Dean was in the ozone and just fucking Trae's wife as hard as he could.
She was juicy with his first load and the teenager was beginning to suck on
his balls as he pounded his cock in and out of the lean, tight ass in front
of him.  His eyes locked with Trae's as he fucked the teenager.  They
smiled at each other but kept fucking.  The women were starting to moan,
groan and cry out a little.

   Chapter Eight

   All Dean talked about was the great time he had last weekend with the
"air head" and her husband.  Every night he mentioned it and now he was
talking about some weekend get-away with them.  All Peggy Patterson could
think about was her meeting with her immedidate supervisor.  It happen just
this afternoon, no-notice.  He just walked into her cube.

   He talked for about three or four minutes about some changes that were
coming.  They would have a new division chief.  He was coming from another
division and was known for his cost cutting to raise the bottom line. 
Peggy Patterson's heart was pounding when he gave her a week to come up
with some ideas for her section.

   She reached into her out-basket and brought out her weekend's work. 
"Already came up with some, sir." Peggy said as she held the sheet of paper
out to him.  "I probably should have emailed it.  Save the sheet of paper."
He smiled at her and praised her ability to anticipate some of the changes
coming.

   And while her husband followed her to the bedroom when she came home
with that news and listened intently as she reconstructed the conversation.
It was only then that she realized how little she added to the conversation
except for her weekend's work.  She probably cemented her place in the
company but she wanted more.  She knew she was competant and had supervised
personnel for the number of years required to advance.

   Her husband told her she needed some "juice." Everyone needs a little
"juice" in this town.  Peggy remembered him mentioning that, "...I'll talk
to Trae and see if he can help you out."

   She looked at him like he was crazy.  "Trae Trumbol !?" She repeated it.
"How in the world will this vacuum cleaner salesman help me, Dean ?"

   Dean looked sheepish.  "I'm just saying.  He had juice at the hotel we
were at last weekend, Peggy.  You would have been impressed, dear."

   Peggy didn't look impressed but humored her husband.  "Sure go ahead."

   *****

   Dean went to the store on his day off.  Not unusual as he was meeting
Tina there when Trae was out and giving her the bone for fifteen minutes or
so.  A "quicky" she called it.  Dean called it satisfaction.  Trae was
behind the counter and Dean hadn't seen Tina's car in the parking lot.

   He'd talked with Trae about the hotel-casino where his wife worked
several times and everyone had read about the change in management in the
newspapers and on TV.  Dean figured his wife wouldn't be fired.  And her
weekend's work was a stroke of genius !  Just maybe, Trae knew some big
wheel at her hotel ?

   "My wife had a conference with her supervisor yesterday.  It went
well..." Dean outline what his wife had done last weekend while they were
downtown comitting wonton debaucharies.  "You happen to know anyone down
there ?"

   Trae smiled.  "Yea, I think I've got a friend at the Luckbettor who
might know someone down there.  You want me to ask ?"

   Dean was excited.  So was Trae.  He could almost feel the woman's lips
on his cock.  He knew she'd grovel.  His cock was getting solid in his
shorts.

   "Yea, I'd appreciate that, Trae.  And Peggy and I would love to spend
the weekend with you and Tina.  The spa thing sold it in a second." Dean
wasn't lying either.  As soon as Peggy heard the word spa.  He could tell
by the expression on her face.

   "Well, then we're all set.  I'll get the suite tonight when I talk with
my friend at the Luckbettor about Peggy.  We'll close the shop this weekend
and really live it up.  Don't worry about a thing, Dean.  It's on the
store. It'll be a great time, buddy." Trae's cock was almost painful as it
uncoiled in his shorts.

   They talked for a while and then Dean left for home.  After Trae closed
up the store that evening he left for home.  Tina was there watching some
quiz program on TV.

   "It's all set.  Why don't we take'em out of town ?  Ty can get us comped
up in Mesquite.  It's a nice place and the spa and golf course are on
property.  And get this.  He comes in today and asks if I have any friends
at that place she works."

   Tina was no longer looking at the TV program but leaning forward on the
couch.  "You're shittin' me !" She exclaimed.  She was now sure the woman
would fuck her husband's brains out.  She smiled.  "It's in the bag, isn't
it ?"

   Trae was nodding his head up and down.  "Yea, and I think hubby is
looking forward to it.  I've mentioned several times that I'd love to bone
his wife and he's never shown any irritation.  After our weekend downtown,
I'm sure he's looking forward to it."

   "You gonna invite Dena and Donna ?" Tina asked with a nasty smile on her
face.

   "Sure, the more the merrier.  Have'em show up Saturday afternoon for the
orgy !" Trae laughed.  Tina was horny.  She crooked her finger at her
husband.  He moved across the room while unbuttoning his shorts and stepped
out of them before reaching her.  His cock was starting to harden.  He
pulled on it with his hand.  His wife pulled on it with her mouth and lips.

   *****

   Dean and Peggy were dressed casually for the drive up to Mesquite and
then just twenty minutes before they were to be picked up, Trae called and
told them to dress more formally as they were going to the Trinity
Resturant for dinner before heading up to Mesquite.  Well, the Trinity
Resturant was at the top of the hotel-casino, where Peggy worked.  It was
frightfully expensive and terribly hard to get reservations, especially at
this late date.

   Peggy and Dean were just finished dressing when the doorbell rang.  Dean
rushed to get it and found Tina on the front porch.  u She was dressed in
the same slinky dress she had on the last time they went downtown, the same
high heels but with hose.  Dean imagined she was wearing just a garter belt
underneath her dress.  He picked up their suitcase and rushed out to the
SUV.  Trae was in the driver's seat with the motor running.

   Tina and Peggy were on their way so Dean slid into the rear seat.  The
women got into the SUV and they were off.  Trae was talking, "So I thought,
what the hell, let's go to that place, where Peggy works, for dinner,
before we leave for the weekend.  I heard it was pretty good."

   "Oh !  It's so expensive, Trae." Peggy protested from the back seat.

   "It's on the store, dear.  Don't worry about it a bit, darling.  I know
a couple of people.  We were lucky to get in." Trae shot back.

   Peggy leaned back.  She couldn't believe it was the same man who she'd
seen so many times at the store.  He looked dashing in a suit and tie.  A
week ago she wouldn't look at him twice but tonight he was sexy.

   His wife looked a little slutty but that was what passed for fashion in
Las Vegas.  Still, she was impressed and really loved the idea of going to
the Trinity.  And if he knew some people, maybe ?  Just maybe he could
really do something for her !?

   Dean was on cloud nine.  Trae had assured him time and time again that
they were going to impress the shit out of his wife but Dean just couldn't
get his arms around it.  Now he was sure.  He was getting excited thinking
about fucking Tina later tonight.  He just knew that Trae was going to
score with his wife.  He glanced out the window as the night sights went
by.

   The valet greeted Trae by name again when they pulled up in front of the
hotel-casino.  This was the second time and at a different hotel-casino. 
The four of them stopped at a bar to get a round of drinks before heading
for the elevator to the resturant.  "The ride to the top is so long you
need liquid refreshment for the trip." Trae joked.

   They were wisked to their table and it sported a tremendous view of the
"Strip." Another drink arrived and then some champagne.  Peggy was on cloud
nine and had never been treated like this.  The rank her husband attained
in the service never afforded her this type of treatment.

   The dinner was superb and they dined like kings and queens but the real
surprise came while they were sipping coffee and liquor afterward.  The
black man approached from behind Peggy and Dean.  He wasn't a tall man,
barely reaching five foot eight, but was dressed impecibly in a tuxedo.  He
stood behind Peggy when he spoke.

   "Trae Trumbol !  What a pleasure to see you here tonight.  I hope
everything is to your satisfaction.  We need to get together with the boys
and play cards again sometime."

   Trae jumped to his feet.  "Martin, great to see you and yes, everything
is wonderful !" Trae went to shake hands with the black man.  "Martin, meet
my wife, Tina, and my friends, Dean and Peggy Patterson.  Martin Black."

   Peggy was turning to view the man.  She froze.  It was her new Division
Chief !  And Trae knew him.  Dean was up, shaking his hand.

   "Hey !  Martin, Peggy works for your company.  Spent last weekend
jotting down some cost cutting ideas for her section is what I heard. 
Sharp lady, Martin." Peggy's heart was beating a mile a minute.  She smiled
but knew she was coloring a little.

   "Well, I'll certainly be looking forward to seeing those suggestions,
Peggy." Martin turned back to Trae.  "You staying here tonight, Trae ?"

   "No, we're spending the weekend at the spa in Mesquite.  Ty set it up
for us.  It's on the store.  We did well this year !" Trae was his
salesman's best and proud of his accomplishments.

   "Congratulations, Trae.  Hope you have a great weekend.  I've got to
run. Just saw your name on the VIP list and decided to stop by and say
hello !" Martin moved on through the resturant.  Peggy's heart was still
beating rapidly.  When Trae sat down he gave her thigh a squeeze, right up
near her crotch.  A tingle ran through her.

   Trae finished paying the bill.  While leaving the resturant they were
appraoched by a staff member with a walkie-talkie.  "Excuse me, Mister
Trembol.  Mister Black instructed me to inform you that we have an empty
helicopter heading to Mesquite in about twenty minutes.  We can arrange for
your return any time Sunday afternoon.  I'll need your names to put on the
flight manifest."

   Trae looked right at Peggy and asked, "Well..."

   Chapter Nine

   The lights of the "Strip" twinkled on and off as they flew to the
northeast, toward Mesquite.  And while it would take them near an hour to
drive, the helicopter flight would only take fifteen minutes or so.  The
lights of 'Vegas disappeared behind them as they approached the small town
of Mesquite.  The dark of the desert and mountains surrounded the lights of
the town as they descended for landing.

   A limo met them at the airfield and drove them to the casino.  Trae
Trembol led the quartet to the registration desk.  Minutes later they were
on their way to the suite.  Tina was following behind her husband watching
the older woman's butt wiggle around in the suit skirt she was wearing, so
business like.  Tina imagined that skirt pulled up over her fat butt and
Trae fucking the shit out of her.  Her nipples hardened.

   Dean was following his wife as they headed down the hall to the suite.
The porter opened the door and they all entered.  Dean noticed this place
was much nicer than the suite downtown.  He headed right to the bar and
poured himself a drink.  Tina was sitting on a couch across the room and
flashing her naked cunt at him.  He smiled at her.

   Trae and Peggy each came out of different bedrooms and Trae headed right
to the bar after tipping the porter.  Everyone had a drink and then they
left for the casino.  They wandered the casino until they found a table
they all liked and started playing blackjack.  Peggy was unsure how to play
so Trae was giving her help with her cards.  Dean and Tina were playing
their own hands.

   Peggy was excited !  She had won several hands and this was the first
time she'd ever played blackjack.  Trae was now standing right behind her,
coaching her.  He continualy had his hands on either her waist or hips. 
Her last drink up in the room contained Trae's usual elixer of drugs and he
was confident it would shortly turn this woman into a wild animal.

   Dean's luck turned at this table so he wandered off with Tina to get
another drink and find another table.  Peggy was still winning more than
she was losing.  She looked around and noticed her husband and Trae's wife
had left the table.  Trae was still behind her.  He'd had his hands on her
almost all the time now.  He had to be coming on to her.  What else could
it be ?

   She'd lost three hands in a row when Trae put his hands on her waist and
leaned closer to whisper in her ear, "Let's go up to the room and relax for
a while.  We'll come back to the tables in a while when your luck changes.
What do you say, Peggy ?  We can talk about what I tell Martin on Monday
when I call him and thank him for the helicopter ride."

   Peggy turned on the stool to face him.  "You're seriously going to call
him on Monday ?"

   "Sure am." Trae assured her.

   Peggy slid off the stool and was but inches from him with her hands on
his chest.  "I don't know how I can thank you, Trae." He pulled her to him
and whispered in her ear.

   "Let's go up stairs, Peggy.  I'll show you." His hands had slid down to
her plump fanny, a hand on each cheek.  He squeezed her ass and pulled her
to his rapidly growing boner.

   Peggy felt the thrill of the tingles first when he grabbed her rear end
and then when he pulled her to him and she felt the lump of his penis.  She
melted to him and let him hold her and press himself into her belly.  When
they separated, she knew she was more than half loaded and very horny.  Her
husband hadn't screwed her in months, it seemed like.

   Trae took her hand and guided her toward the elevator.  His cock was
quite visible in his slacks as he made his way through the slot machines.
They waited at the elevator.

   She pulled on his hand.  "And what about your wife ?" She paused a
moment and like it was an after thought.  "And my husband ?" She now
realized that she was more than just a little loaded and was leaning
against Trae.

   "Don't worry, Peggy.  My wife will take care of Dean.  They'll never
know we're gone." The elevator was opening and in they went.  As soon as
the door closed, Trae let his hand slide down to her ass.  He pulled her to
him.  Peggy could feel his boner rubbing against her.  His hands were
mauling her butt.  She could feel the warmth of his breath on her neck and
the goose bumps followed.  She threw her arms around his neck.

   He was groping her ass as they walked down the hall.  She had her arm
around him and was leaning against him.  They were in the suite.  Trae led
her to the bar.  She appeared pretty loaded but wasn't leaning against the
bar.  Trae slipped his coat off and threw it on to one of the couches.

   "Kick your shoes off, Peggy." He had his tie off and was throwing it
across the room.  He started unbuttoning his shirt.  Peggy was just
watching him.  Is this the way it was going to start ?  Trae was kicking
his shoes off.  Was he just going to strip in front of her ?

   Trae noticed her unease.  He smiled at her.  "Not many give me a boner
like this just walking around a casino, Mrs.  Patterson." He grabbed his
penis and Peggy stared at it.  "I think we were talking about how you could
pay me back ?" She threw her head back and laughed.

   Trae laughed, too.  "Why don't you slip out of that skirt, Peggy.  I've
been dying to get a look at your ass, honey." He was still massaging his
cock.  What the hell.  Without thinking twice she moved her hands to her
side to unbutton and unzip her skirt.  He just watched.  Down it came.  She
kicked off her shoes as she got rid of the skirt.  It ended up on the floor
at the end of the bar.

   She was wearing just a pair of panty hose.  At work she would have worn
a girdle but tonight just the pantyhose.  It made her feel sexy.  She felt
sexy now, just standing there in front of him.  Trae could see the dark
patch at her crotch, darker than her head.

   "Turn around, honey." He was still grabing his crotch.

   She turned away from him and heard him whistle then say, "Nice ass,
Peggy." She looked over her shoulder.  He was staring at her ass.  "Take
off the coat then the blouse and bra.  Then put the coat back on." She'd
never had a man treat her like this but complied with his every command. 
It was exciting.  She felt under his spell.  She couldn't explain why but
was terribly horny.

   She was putting the jacket back over her naked shoulders.  Her tits just
weren't quite covered by the jacket and her small areolae and erect nipples
were visible.  He was close to her.  She could feel him behind her.  His
hands felt her ass.  His breath was on her neck.  Now his tongue.

   "We've got to cut a hole in your pantyhose so I can get my hand on your
pussy.  Come here." He had a hand on each hip as pulled her backwards. 
"Bend over and put your elbows on your knees." She looked back at him
before she complied.  His cock was making a huge tent in the front of his
slacks.

   Trae grabbed the cork screw and then reached between Peggy's legs,
pulling the crotch of her pantyhose away from her pussy.  "Hold still." He
commanded.

   Peggy felt the pulling at her crotch but it only lasted a moment or two.
He was putting the cork screw back on the bar.  She stood straight and
turned to face him.  He was staring at her half naked body.  It turned her
on.  She knew he was turned on.

   "Come, get it out for me, Peggy." She moved immediately and filled her
hands with his hardness.  He moaned and she pulled on it.  Her hands went
to his belt and then his button and finally his zipper was being pulled
down.  She spread his pants wide and his boner sprang out.  Much longer
than her husband but nowhere near as fat.  She grabbed it with both hands.
He moaned again and she started jacking him off.

   Trae pulled her toward his bedroom, holding his pants with one hand. 
Her tits juggled as he pulled her along.  His cock was bobbing up and down
and she was staring at it.  He flung her around so she fell on the bed on
her back.  She was laughing.

   Trae closed the doors to the bedroom and dropped his pants to the floor.
Peggy was still laughing.  He approached her and took a hold of her ankles.
She stopped laughing as he pulled her around with her legs dangling over
the side.  He dropped to his knees and yanked her thighs forward so her
butt was at the very edge of the bed.

   "You should get a wax job tomorrow, baby.  I'd love to eat your smooth
cunt." He pushed her legs apart and back as he lowered his face to the slit
in her pantyhose and her hairy crotch.  She sucked in her breath as he
pulled the slit apart and his tongue started roaming around in her pubic
hair.  His fingers were in her hair and pulling her cunt lips apart.

   Peggy almost screamed out when Trae's tongue slid up her cunt lips from
her butt to her clitoris.  She visibly shuddered as his tongue flicked back
and forth across her clit.  His tongue finally pushed into her cunt.  She
grabbed her ankles and pulled them back toward her head, offering her cunt
to his mouth.  His tongue tickled her anus, fucked in and out of her and
teased her clitoris.  Peggy came about three times.

   Trae pulled his face away from her crotch and replaced his tongue with
two fingers.  In just moments she was fucking back against his fingers,
still holding her legs up in the air.  Her dark pubic hair was spread away
from her pink cunt lips.  They were slick with cunt butter.

   Trae's cock was still hard enough to fuck her and he was anxious to get
his dick into her.  He pulled his fingers out of her cunt and rolled her
over on to her belly.  Her thighs fell off the bed.

   "Get your knees up on the bed." Another command.  She pulled herself up
and set her knees on the edge of the bed.  Trae grabbed her ankles and
pulled them apart.  Her ass was too high.  He pushed her butt down and took
a step forward.  He grabbed his cock and ran his cock head up and down the
crack of her ass.  He pressed his cock into her crack and spread her butt
cheeks apart.  He started pumping his cock up and down her crack, pressing
her butt cheeks together.  His cock looked like a hot dog between two very
fat buns.

   Trae pulled her butt cheeks apart and pulled back until his cock head
was against her cunt lips.  He pushed and his cock head disappeared.  He
kept pushing and heard the woman moan.

   Peggy felt his cock enter her and just keep on going.  "Ooooohhh !" She
cried out.  He was spreading her butt cheeks apart.  She pushed back
against him.

   "That's it, Peggy, push back, baby." He started fucking her and didn't
stop until he'd deposited a huge load of cum into her belly.

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   "Climbing the Ladder"
   Part Four

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