Jolene: By Purplecat

My name is Jolene, but nobody calls me that. I
mean nobody who knows me, my friends and family,
all call me Joe. I kind of like that. Joe is a
nice masculine name, not that I'm at all
masculine. In fact I'm anything but. I may be the
most feminine person you know. I have all of the
right equipment in all the right places. Many men
have told me that I am the sexiest woman they ever
saw. Take that with a grain of salt, because most
of them were drinking or drunk.

I don't need men to tell me how good I look, I
have mirrors and I can see for myself. I don't
want you to think I'm stuck up or anything. I just
know I look good and I enjoy it.

You're probably wondering why I like having a
masculine name. It's because I like being in
charge. I like lording over men, humiliating and
embarrassing them. I'm not into that whipping and
slave shit.

I learned that from my parents. Not that they set
out to teach me, but I learned from listening to
them fuck through the thin walls of our house.

After they fucked my mom would say something like.

"I could get fucked better than that by a babe in
diapers."

My dad never said anything, but my mom could never
finish telling him what a lousy fuck he was. I
remember that one statement because shortly after
that she made him wear diapers when at home. She
made him parade around in front of me wearing
nothing but his diaper.

I thought it was funny and laughed at him. Without
realizing it at the time I added to his
humiliation.

My mother was good, an expert, but when it comes
to embarrassing men she could take lessons from
me. I give her credit though because she's the one
that started me out and I probably would never
have become a ball buster if it wasn't for her.

There's no question about it, my mom was a ball
buster, but she only busted my dad's balls. I like
to spread it around and bust balls where ever I
find them.

I was lucky, I found a man who was just like my
dad, a total submissive. If I said shit he would
ask where and how much.

His name is Jessie Johnson. I thought that Jessie
and Jolene sounded pretty cool and Jolene Johnson
was a perfect name for me.

By the time we married I had already made him
aware that he was most likely the lousiest fuck on
the face of the earth.

Actually Jessie is a great fuck. He has a nice
eight inch dick and makes me cum over and over, but
a ball buster knows how to control herself and I
never let him know I was cumming. After he dumped
his load I would tell him he should grow a dick I
could feel, I would call his cock a splinter and
his cum like a little drip from a faucet.

I loved sucking his cock and eating his cum, but I
never let on. The first time I did it I complained
about the volume of cum he shot. I told him he
might be able to impregnate a piss ant if he was
lucky.

Even though I constantly belittled him he still
asked me to marry him, which proves how stupid men
are.

On the third night of our honeymoon I told him I
wanted to go for a walk alone. Instead I went to
the motel bar. I was wearing a thong and a top
that almost covered my nipples, but not quite. I
had no trouble picking up a guy that was ready to
take me to my room and fuck my brains out. The guy
I picked was half drunk, so he didn't mind that my
husband was waiting for me

I'll never forget the look on Jessie's face when I
led the guy into our room.

"Who the fuck is this?"  he asked.

"I need at least one cock I can feel while I'm on
my honeymoon. You sit over there on the chair and
watch while I fuck this guy. Pay close attention,
you may learn something," I said.

Did I ever fuck that guy. I must have cum six
times and I screamed out every one, I let Jessie
and the world know I was cumming. I got on top and
really worked the guy over. I never did get his
name. His cock wasn't as big as Jessie's, but I
made it sound like I was being ripped apart. Being
drunk like he was, made the guy last a long time,
but he finally pumped my pussy full.

Our room had a door that opened onto the beach and
as soon as the guy shot his wad I herded him out
onto the beach and let him know what a lousy fuck
he was

"Don't come back until you can shoot off six times
without going soft," I told him.

He staggered off down the beach and I never saw
him again.

Jessie had started beating his meat about halfway
through my fuck and when I went back in he was
still sitting in the chair jerking off.

I lay down on the bed and spread my legs wide,

"That asshole made a mess between my legs, clean
me up Jess," I said.

Jessie jumped to his feet,

"I'll get a washcloth," he said.

"Fuck that, use your tongue."

I almost busted out laughing. You should have seen
the look on his face. It was so comical. If I'd
hit him above the left eye with a meat tenderizer
he wouldn't have been more surprised.

"But!" he mumbled.

"No buts start licking, it's all over my thighs
and my hole is full. I want you to lick it all
up."

"But!" he said again.

"One more but and you'll never see or feel my
pussy again, start licking."

I know I was taking a big chance. If he had any
balls he would have told me to go to hell and
walked out. He had balls alright, but I had busted
them so many times that he didn't know what else
to do. He was so use to doing exactly as I said,
he started licking. Once he got started he really
got into it and by the time he finished he was
searching for more cum to eat.

When he finished his cock looked like it was about
to explode. I told him I felt sorry for him and if
he wanted too he could fuck me with his little
tadpole. God did he ever fuck me, I think it may
be the best fuck we'd had to that point. I came so
many times that I lost count. When he shot my
pussy full of cum I made him lick his own cum from
my pussy and he did it without complaining.

It started out as just another way to bust his
balls, but I liked it so much and he seemed to
too. It quickly became a regular thing. It really
feels good to be licked all over your groin area
after you've been well fucked. Especially when
it's some other man's sperm he's licking up. There
is always an orgasm or two lingering down there
waiting to happen.

I went out every night of our honeymoon and picked
up a different guy. I took them to our room and
fucked them while Jessie watched and jerked his
cock. After they shot off I made him lick up there
cum. To humiliate him even more I made the
stranger stay and watch Jessie eat their cum. some
of them got hard again and we had a second round.

I still do it a couple times a week, not every
night, because I like variety.

We have an apartment in the city. When I walk out
of my front door if I turn right and walk one
block I come to Hank's bar. Hank is a foul mouthed
low life that will fuck anything that moves. He's
married and has three daughters, but that means
nothing to Hank.

The first time I went in there I sat at the bar
and Hank thought he would embarrass me. I later
found out that when a new woman comes in alone
Hank always does that. Actually he's just checking
you out to see if you fuck.

He asked me what I wanted and I told him white
wine.

"How about a nice hard cock to go with your wine?"
he asked in a loud voice.

The room went silent and everybody looked at me.

"Yes that would be nice, do you know anybody that
has one?" I asked, smiling.

"I don't have one right now but if you showed me
those fancy titties of yours I would have one," he
said, grabbing his crotch.

I was wearing a low cut peasant blouse with no
bra,

"That's no problem," I said and pulled the blouse
down below my breast.

I have big breast, not overly big, when I wear a
bra which isn't often, I wear a D cup and I have
long thick nipples. I grinned at Hank,

"There they are, so when do I get to see that hard
cock," I asked.

He was shocked, but not enough to keep him from
struggling with his zipper and pulling out his
cock.

I leaned over the bar and looked at it. He had a
nice cock, I'm guessing it was about nine inches
and it really was hard. I was surprised that it
got hard so fast.

"Yes that does look something like a cock only
it's smaller," I said, with a straight face.

"Are you shittin me, no man in this house has a
cock this big," he said.

"I once fucked a cock that size, but the rooster
shot off too fast and I didn't like all those
feathers."

"You're a smart mouth bitch," he said, I could
tell he was fuming.

I wasn't about to let this asshole get off easy. I
climbed up on the bar and spun around with my legs
spread wide, I never wear panties,

"Since you're minus a cock why don't you give me
some head?

I have a nice pussy, I keep it neatly shaved, it's
plump and I'm told very delectable. Hank must have
thought so, because he dove right in. Everybody in
the bar started laughing. I grabbed his head and
pulled him in. He was good and I enjoyed a great
orgasm.

In this position I was vulnerable and I knew Hank
wasn't about to let me get away without fucking
me. I couldn't wait to get that flag pole of his
into my cunt. He got on his knees on the counter
behind the bar and shoved his gorgeous hunk of
meat all the way to my fire wall.

If I hadn't been a practiced ball buster I would
have screamed, believe me I wanted too, but I kept
my composure through two orgasms. He gave me the
best fucking I ever had.

He shot off inside me and pulled out. He looked
kind of sheepish and his cock was soft. I calmly
stared at him,

"If you ever decide to fuck me, let me know, but
please don't try it until after you grow a cock,"
I said, "I have a girl friend that has a nice
strap-on maybe you could borrow it."

Everybody in the bar was still laughing and Hank's
face lit up like a red light bulb.

"I'll get your fucking wine," he grumbled.

After that, Hank never gave me a hard time again.
He's a regular visitor to my apartment. I love
fucking him especially with Jessie's watching. He
loves it when Jessie laps his cum from my pussy.
When a guy fucks me in front of my husband I never
bust his balls, because Jessie is my target.

I've fucked all of the regulars from Hanks bar in
front of Jessie, but at the bar Hank and the
regulars steer clear of me. They don't want me
embarrassing them in front of the crowd.

Hanks bar is right next to a large hotel. It
doesn't have a bar because the owner is some
religious organization that doesn't believe in
drinking. The hotel patrons come to Hanks bar when
they come to town so I always have a good supply
of strange men to play with.

Hank lets me do anything I want to. I think I
could strip off and fuck everyone in the bar and
he wouldn't say a word. I've fucked hundreds maybe
even thousands, flat on my back on one of Hank's
tables. I love an audience when I fuck, but mostly
when I bust a guys balls.

I've been coming to Hanks bar for about five years
and I've made lots of friends. My two best friends
are Daisy and Angie. Daisy is a big breasted
blonde and Angie is a brunette with breast just as
big. They are both whores that work out of Hank's
bar. I would call them prostitutes, but they
prefer whore.

They introduced themselves as whores and when I
told them that prostitute was more acceptable,

"I can't spell prostitute and I have to put
something on my income tax return," Daisy said,
smiling.

Now I just call them whores.

I think Daisy and Angie must come to Hank's every
night. I know they're there every night that I
come. I don't come every night, like I said I like
some variety.

When I come out my front door if I turn left
instead of right and go one and a half blocks I
come to Harry's bar. Harry's real name is
Harriett, she's a bull dike. You can find all
kinds of action at Harry's, anything to do with
sex between women. It's a non-stop lesbian orgy.

Close your eyes and think of the nastiest thing
women can do to each other. No matter what you
think of you're sure to see it happen at Harry's.
Imagine having a baseball bat shoved up your ass
while two other women explore your cunt with their
fist. I've seen that many times. In fact I've been
tempted to try it myself. I can't imagine what it
must feel like to be that stuffed. I've always
chickened out though, because I don't want to get
all stretched out of shape. I also visualize a
ring of wooden splinters all around my ass hole

One thing you can't expect to find at Harry's is
an audience. There are no spectators there,
everyone is a participant. There's almost always
three couples stretched out on the bar doing a 69.
As soon as one couple gets off another gets on.

I personally don't care for doing 69. Maybe I have
a single track mind, but I don't like to be
distracted, either when I'm eating a pussy or
having mine ate.

The first time I went into Harry's I thought I was
straight, but I was curious. As soon as I got the
first female tongue in my cunt I realized I was
bi.

I sat at the bar between two slurping couples
lying on the bar engaged in what ever you call it
when women eat each other and ordered a drink.
Harry smiled at me,

"Think you're straight don'tcha," she said.

Harry is a beautiful woman, but big.

"Yes I do, just curious," I said.

"Sit right there and I'll satisfy your curiosity,"
She said, grinning.

She came around the bar and swept me off of the
bar stool. Even though she was big, six-two and
about a hundred and sixty, she was surprisingly
gentle. She took me in her arms and kissed me. Her
tongue wormed its way into my mouth and her hands
explored my body. I'll always remember that kiss
as the best I ever had. Kissing a woman is so
different than kissing a man. Her lips were so
soft and no fucking stubble to scratch you.

Before I realized what was happening my breast
were bare and my skirt was up to my waist. Her
gentle fingers were caressing my nipples and my
clit.

She was in no hurry. She kept her mouth glued to
mine. I couldn't help it my hands moved to her
breast. The material of her blouse was thin and I
could feel her stiff nipples, but I wanted more. I
reached for the buttons and her hands left me long
enough to tear her own blouse open and send the
buttons flying.

I'd never touched another woman's breast before.
Now I understood why men liked to fondle my
breast. Touching another woman's breast is a lot
different than touching your own. When you touch
your own most of the feeling is in your breast,
but when you touch another woman's breast the
feeling is all in your hands.

There is a scientific explanation for what happens
next. It all starts with your hands sending a
message to your brain.

Hands: Hey Brain these are nice we aught to fuck
them.

Brain: Hear that Cunt? Hands say we should fuck
them tits.

Cunt: I swear Brain you'd be lost without me. I
can't fuck those tits they're too big. You
shouldn't be listening to Hands anyway you know
they usually work for me.

Brain: I thought you just bossed around the middle
fingers.

Cunt: Fuck I'm getting so fucking wet I can hardly
think. Mouth would you please tell this idiot that
I can't fuck them tits.

Mouth: Cunts right Brain, but I can suck the shit
out of them.

Brain: Hey that's a great idea. Hands hold them
tits up so Mouth can suck them.

I was like a kid with a new toy, actually two new
toys. I would have been happy to stay right there
sucking on Harry's thick nipples until I grew old
and senile, but Harry bless her perverted heart
was tired of only running her hands over my body.
I think her hands were sending messages too.

She swept me up into her arms like I was a little
kid and gently laid me on a table, I think it may
have been the only table in the place that didn't
have a half naked woman on it, while another woman
closely inspected the area between her thighs with
her tongue.

I'll be honest, I wanted the area between my
thighs inspected and I certainly wouldn't mind if
a tongue did the inspecting. I expected it to
happen and was anxious for it to begin, but Harry
was in no hurry.

We took off my skirt as soon as she lay me down.
My blouse was no hindrance because it was pulled
up to my neck. My legs were splayed open and Harry
was pumping my pussy with two fingers while
rubbing my clit with her thumb. If she was
drilling for oil it was working, because my cunt
was streaming juices.

She was trying to get my whole left tit in her
mouth, but my tits are too big even for her big
mouth. She finally gave up and moved down to my
navel and tongue fucked it. I love it when
somebody does that. I don't know about you, but it
makes my butt hole scrunch up.

She finally got the idea that it was time for her
tongue to pay some attention to my cunt. I'm not
sure where she got the idea. It may have been when
I screamed,

"EAT ME YOU BITCH!"

I noticed heads coming up all over the room. At
last I had my audience.

Harry pulled up a chair and sat on it. Her head
was right between my legs. I could feel her hot
breath on my pussy. My cunt was on fire, I swear I
could see smoke rising up from it.

She opened her mouth wide, God did she have a big
mouth. She covered my whole cunt and sucked. I
thought she was going to turn it inside out. As
she sucked her tongue swirled around lapping at
everything. It felt like she had one of those
little hand held mixers in her mouth.

As she sucked she pulled and tweaked my hard
nipples. My pussy exploded into a thousand pieces.
I was used to hiding my orgasms, but there was no
way I could hide this one. There was really no
need to hide it, because there weren't any balls
anywhere near this place.

By the time I stopped screaming everyone in the
place knew I'd just got off. I feel like every
woman in there had been on the receiving end of
Harry's wonderful pussy pleaser and knew just what
I was feeling.

Harry paid little attention, she jut kept munching
away. I wonder how many of those I could stand
before I passed out. I quickly decided there was
only one way to find out, so I hunched my cunt up
at her mouth.

I was laid back with my eyes closed and a huge
smile on my face. I still smile every time I think
about it.

I felt Harry's fingers leave my nipples and a
mouth close over each one. Another mouth pushed a
tongue into my navel, There goes my ass hole
again.

I opened my eyes to see who was doing what and saw
a hairless cunt just inches from my mouth. I could
tell by Harry's example that pussy had to be if
not the very best tasting thing in the world it
had to be close. I took a few laps and decided it
wasn't bad and when the woman moaned it tasted
better. She came and flooded my mouth with juice
and that's when I knew I was hooked.

On the nights I don't go to Hanks you will find me
eating pussy at Harry's.
I've eaten the pussy of every woman who goes there
regularly and they've all eaten mine. I've taken a
few of them to my apartment and let Jessie watch
us eat each other. He likes that and beats his
meat like a wild man.

That pretty much brings you up to present day. I
actually live a little like a queen. All I do is
sleep, eat, fuck and eat cunt. Of course I
shouldn't leave out having my own cunt eaten.

Jessie does all of the cooking, cleaning and
washes our clothes. He does everything and goes to
work everyday to earn money for us to live on. I
try to take it easy on him. When I bring home
somebody to fuck I always do it early so he can
get his rest. That's the least I can do, don't you
think?

Men are so stupid. If you've got a pussy you can
make them do anything. That's why I love busting
their dumb ass balls.

On that night I was sitting in Hanks with Angie
and Daisy just talking girl talk, I call it `That
night' because I will never forget it. Daisy's
telling us about this guy she blew earlier in the
evening. She'd sucked him off in the back seat of
his car,

"This guy had the best tasting cum. I still have
the taste in my mouth. I swear he must have cum a
gallon. I won't need any protein for a week," She
said taking a sip of beer. "I wanted to ask him
what he'd been eating to make his cum taste so
good, but he was one of those guys that falls
asleep as soon as he shoots off."

"Don't you just hate it when they do that? I've
had guys do that when they're lying on top of me.
Some of them are so big you can't get them off.
You just have to keep trying to wake them up."
Angie said.

"Yeah I know what you mean, but this wasn't so
bad. I took a little over two-fifty out of his
wallet and let him sleep," Daisy giggled.

Hank's was slow that night and I was thinking
about moving down to Harry's when a man came in.

He looked around the room and went to the bar. I
could tell he was one of those macho assholes by
the way he swaggered.

The three of us watched him. To Angie and Daisy he
was a possible mark. To me he was a perfect ball
busting prospect.

Hank brought him his drink and he swaggered over
to our table. He looked directly at me,

"Can I buy you a drink?" he asked.

"What do you think a drink will get you?" I asked.

"Just conversation," he grinned.

"I'll bet you think conversation will get your
little Vienna sausage into me someplace."

"Well yes, but it's more like a Bologna sausage,"
he said, still grinning.

I pushed my chair back and stood up. I turned
around and sat on the edge of the table. My skirt
was so short my pussy was completely exposed, but
just to make it a little more interesting I lifted
one foot and placed it on the chair. With my legs
spread like they were I knew he could see the pink
inside. I leaned back on my hands and smiled at
him.

"No need for a drink, my pussy's hungry and could
use a nice Bologna sandwich. Why don't you take it
out and give my pussy a taste."

"You mean right here in front of everybody?"

"Of course, if you're man enough, or are you too
chicken shit to show your little cock?"

This guy was not chicken shit. He pulled his cock
out and showed it to me. It was a nice one, as big
around as Hank's and maybe a little longer. I
wanted it.

"Look everybody he said he had a bologna sausage
and all he's got is a little wiener that Oscar
Meyer would be ashamed of," I laughed.

The guy looked surprised, he kind of grunted,

"You bitch," he said and shoved that thing in me
to his balls.

It was all I could do to keep from letting out an
E Flat Major scream, forgive me I don't know shit
about music. He fucked the shit out of me and it
was hard to hide the orgasms.

I have this system I use. The secret is in your
toes, you can't let them curl. Curling toes are a
dead give away. Some how your toes are connected
to the rest of your body and when they curl your
whole body gets stiff. I concentrate on my toes
and make sure they don't curl.

I came three times before he finally shot a
roaring river of cum into me.

I sat there looking at him until I felt his cock
going soft,

"Are you going to fuck me or not?" I asked.

"What?" he asked, looking shocked.

"You said you wanted to fuck me. When are you
going to start?"

"I just fucked the shit out of you. Are you
crazy?"

I turned around and looked at Angie and Daisy,

"When you get fucked you're supposed to cum, right
girls?

They both nodded their heads,

"That's right," Angie said.

"I thought so, I guess I haven't been fucked yet.
Hey mister if you're not going to fuck me, take
that little worm out and go find a mouse. Maybe
you can do something for it."

By then everyone in the place was laughing. I just
sat back down and ignored the asshole.

After he left with slumped shoulders and a totally
rejected look on his face. I went to the ladies
room and cleaned myself up.

When I came back every one was grinning at me.
They love it when I put on a show like that. Hank
calls me his entertainment director. I had a fresh
glass of wine waiting for me. I looked over at the
bar and Hank grinned and waved. I had hardly sat
down when the door opened and another man came in.

My eyes almost popped out of my head and I know my
mouth flew open. I think Angie and Daisy had the
same reaction, but I don't know, because I
couldn't tear my eyes away from him to look at
them.

He had to duck his head and turn sideways to get
through the door. He was well over seven feet tall
and his shoulders were much wider than the door.
His waist was so thin that I think I could have
put my hands around it and his thighs stretched
the denim of his Levi's to almost the breaking
point. I could see the well defined Muscles of his
legs and his chest. His western style shirt was
just as tight as his pants.

I could see the big bulge of his huge balls
bushing the front of his pants out and the ridge
caused by his soft cock running down the leg. His
face was beautiful. He looked directly at me and
smiled. His teeth were perfect and his eyes were a
powder blue that bored holes through you.

My pussy melted, like a bowl of Jell-O that
someone put in an oven. If I hadn't been so awe
struck I would have felt the liquid running down
and bathing my butt hole.

Our eyes met and he walked straight toward me,

"Hi," he said.

That was a little less than I expected from a God,
but the sound of his voice started the rest of my
body to melt. What could I say? I mean my mouth
was totally disconnected from my brain. I just
climbed up on the table and spread my leg as wide
as I could.

His smile grew wider and more beautiful. He
unbuckled his belt and pushed his pants down. His
almost soft cock was already much bigger than
Hanks and it was growing fast. I sat there
speechless and watched it grow to unimaginable
dimensions.

I took it in my hands and squeezed it. His balls
were like mixers that were pumping concrete into
his cock. It just kept growing and getting harder.
When it finally stopped growing it was as big as
that baseball bat they use down at Harry's, but
without the splinters. It was about fourteen or
more inches long and I doubt that you could dent
it with a ball-peen hammer.

I had a death grip on it and I wasn't about to
turn loose until I at least tried to get it in my
cunt. I was like a snapping turtle that wouldn't
let go until it thundered, or is it until the cock
crows? Hell, I don't know. All I knew was I wanted
his cock thundering into my pussy. If his cock
could crow, it could do that in my pussy too.

He must have had the same idea, because he put his
hands around my waist and picked me up like I was
an infant. I had to grab his elbows to support
myself and I threw my legs open wider, they looked
like the hands of a clock at quarter to three. He
positioned my cunt on the end of his cock and
believe me I was helping.

He didn't try to push into me. Instead he pulled
me toward his cock like he was putting on a tight
glove. I strained and pushed trying to help, you
know like you do when you're trying to get a big
cock like Hanks in your ass. I closed my eyes and
prayed that it would fit.

I felt myself being stretched to the breaking
point. I tried to scream, but I was still
speechless. The head went in with a little bump
and my cunt snapped behind it. He kept pulling me
on until he had no place else to go. I was stuffed
like a thanksgiving turkey. I came twice before he
got all the way in. He had skewered me onto his
cock like a bird on a spit. I wondered if was
going to turn me like a rotisserie. Can't you just
visualize that? My legs turning like the propeller
of an airplane.

Some how I forgot all about concentrating on my
toes, I didn't care how much they curled. At some
point I got my voice back and began telling
everybody in ear shot how good it was and how hard
I was cumming. That would probably take in half
the people in the county. I was screaming my
fucking head off and he hadn't even begun to fuck
me yet, but he was just seconds from taking care
of that little detail.

He carefully measured the depth of my cunt and
then he pulled almost all the way out and rammed
it back to the same spot. He was careful not to
rupture something inside me. I'm sure I could feel
his cock entering my esophagus from the other end.

He hammered me like a pile driver and my body
turned into a wet rag with only one function and
that was to cum and I did over and over. I let go
of his elbows and my upper body was just dangling.
I was so weak I couldn't do anything except cum. I
had no problem at all doing that. Oh and by the
way I could scream too.

I was almost to the point of losing my screaming
ability when he rammed into me and held it. If
somebody had stuck a fire hose up my cunt it
wouldn't have had more force. It wasn't squirts it
was more like a steady stream. Angie and Daisy
told me later that it was running out of me in one
long stringy stream all the way to the floor.

I'm sure he came for an hour, at least it seemed
that long, but it finally stopped and he pulled
out. It sounded like somebody pulled the cork from
a champagne bottle.

He gently laid me back on the table and leaned
over to whisper in my ear,

"I'll meet you outside," he said.

He walked out without another word. Everybody in
the bar sat there stunned. Nobody said anything,
but I noticed one thing. As he left his cock was
still hard. It took me about a half second to get
on my feet and through the door after him.

He was standing in the little alcove outside
Hank's door trying to get his hard cock back in
his pants. I saw immediately that he was
attempting an impossible task. I tried to help
him, but realized that it couldn't be done. Every
time I touched it, it just got harder and bigger.

"Look," I said, "I live just down the street.
Let's go down there and I'll make it go soft."

"Okay, but I can't walk down the street with my
dick sticking out," he said.

Dick! Did he say dick? If that things a dick then
I'm a first year nun. I mean that things about a
hundred graduations past a cock. I'm an expert in
these matters and I knew the English language
needed a new word to adequately describe it.

Let's see, we could call it a cum column or maybe
a passion pole but shit those are two words and we
should just have one four letter word. Then I got
this bright idea. I'd call it a ****. What do you
think of that?

Anyway I had to figure out a way to smuggle this
thing to my apartment.

I had my arms around his hips with my mouth
pressed against that jewel. The head of it was
inches above the top of my head.

"Lift me up and I'll slip my tee shirt over it and
you can carry me to my apartment."

He thought that was a pretty good idea.

So there we were walking down the street, at least
he was walking, my feet were over a foot off the
ground. I had his cock under my tee shirt. It was
between my breast and pressing firmly against my
chin. I had to keep my legs spread so his knees
wouldn't bump them as he walked. He was holding me
up by my waist and I was fairly comfortable. I
couldn't resist swiping at his cock head with my
tongue.

"Stick your tongue in my piss hole," he said.

I found I could shove my whole tongue into his
cock. It was almost like eating a cunt, you know
with the pre-cum and all. I mean it just flooded
out and I made sure I didn't let a drop go to
waste.

By the time we got to my apartment we were both
hornier than a pit bull in a room full of bitches
in heat. We just fell on the bed and started
fucking. I knew Jessie was somewhere around, but
Jessie wasn't my first priority at the moment.

He shoved that thing so far in me that I could
feel skin from my whole body being pulled toward
my cunt. When he pulled out it felt like all of my
organs were being pulled toward my pussy. My
throat was getting sore and at first I thought he
had it all the way up there, but then I realized
it was from screaming.

Have you ever had the shit fucked out of you? Me
neither, but this guy did make me fart. His cock
was so big that each time he plunged it into me he
forced the air out of my intestines causing a
little poot to pop out. I think with practice he
could play a tune with my asshole. Listen as far
as I'm concerned he can practice all he wants to.
In fact I hope he becomes a virtuoso with my
asshole as his instrument.

I think we fucked up a storm, because there was a
flood of sperm and cunt juice on the bed, on me,
in me and on his balls. Have you ever been fucked
in a puddle? Speaking of his balls they are about
the size of large lemons and even though there was
about six inches of left over cock after I was
stuffed, they hung down so far they slammed into
my ass with every stroke.

There I was, my skin being stretched toward my
pussy alternating with my organs shifting toward
my pussy and at the same time having my ass ball
spanked. My body became an orgasm factory. How
many times did I cum?
Shit I don't know, I can't count that high, but I
was a real high production orgasm factory,
everything in my factory was fully automated. I
think I was turning one out about every ten
seconds. I think he came three times before his
cock started to shrink. I can't be sure though, I
was too busy running my factory.

His cock shrank as far as it was going to shrink,
but now it was all in me and I was still stuffed.
I was too weak to move and I was perfectly content
to lie there. I had visions and hope that his cock
had taken root and would never come out, but I
felt it slip from my body. I cried out in anguish,
the feeling of emptiness was overwhelming. It was
like I'd just lost my best friend. I tried to grab
him and pull him back, but he was already
standing. I watched him through eyes blurred by
tears as he put his soft cock away and pulled up
his pants.

I caught a movement out of the corner of my eye
and there sat Jessie, grinning and galloping his
pony.

"I hope you paid close attention to that, you
sorry excuse for a fuck. That's the way a real man
fucks a woman. I've been telling you all along
that what you do is diddle. Now you know what a
fuck looks like." I said.

With that the Giant grabbed my by the neck and
lifted me off the bed. He didn't choke me he just
had his long fingers all the way around my neck.
My chin was resting between his thumb and
forefinger. I grabbed his wrist with both hands as
he lifted me above his head until the top of my
head hit the ceiling.

"Don't talk to the Master Sergeant like that. You
only speak to him with kindness and respect.
Understand?" he asked in a quiet voice.

I think he expected me to answer, but there was no
way I could say anything hanging by my neck like
that, shit I couldn't even nod my head.

He was holding me up with one hand as if I was bag
of feathers. He jiggled me up and down bumping my
head against the ceiling,

"I asked you if you understand."

I managed a little squeak but that was all. Then I
heard Jessie laugh.

"It's okay Jeremy, you can let her go."

The Giant opened his hand at let me drop. I hit
the bed and bounced.

What the fuck is this? How does Jessie know his
name?

"It's been a long time Jeremy," Jessie said,
grinning.

"Yes it has Master Sergeant, almost seven years."

"Did you have any trouble finding her?" Jessie
asked.

"No sir, I recognized her right away, she looks
just like the picture you sent me." Jeremy said.

"What the fuck is." I started.

"Shut the fuck up bitch! You're to speak only when
you're spoken to," Jeremy growled.

I may be a smart mouth ball buster, but I know
when it's time to keep my mouth shut and when the
man mountain says it, it's time. So I bit my
tongue and listened.

"I wasn't sure which bar she would be in tonight.
Where did you find her?" Jessie asked.

"She was at Hank's, I knew her the minute I saw
her. She is a pretty little thing."

"Tell me what happened," Jessie said.

Jeremy told him all about fucking me in the bar
and our walk home. Jessie grinned the whole time.
When Jeremy finished,

"When can you move in?" Jessie asked.

"I have all of my stuff in my SUV parked down by
Hank's. I can move in right now if it's okay."

"You wouldn't mind if Jeremy moved in with us,
would you Joe?" Jessie asked, grinning.

What? Move in with us? Stay here all the time?
Fuck me twenty times a day? Would I mind? Fuck yes
I would mind. I'll do what ever the fuck he tells
me to do. I'll mind him like I would my own
father. Could Jessie mean move in and live here?

"Do you mean move in and live with us?" I asked.

"Yes, that's what I mean."

Shit, I can't believe this shit, my pussy turned
into a bubbling fountain of froth, I crossed my
legs so they couldn't hear it bubble. Do you
believe this shit? Christmas was in July this
year.

"No I wouldn't mind," I managed to squeak.

"Good. Well Jeremy I guess all that remains is for
you to go get your stuff and move in. Take your
time I have a lot to explain to Joe while you're
gone."

"May I suck your dick just one time before I go
master?" Jeremy asked.

I swear I almost fell off of the bed. Suck his
dick? Master? What the fuck?

"Yes Jeremy you may. It's been a while since I've
had a blow job like you're capable of." Jessie
grinned.

I watched in amazement as Jeremy went to his knees
and fondled Jessie's hard cock. He opened his
mouth wide and took it into his throat, but he
didn't stop there. He gathered up Jessie's balls
with his tongue and fingers and took them into his
mouth too. Then he began to suck. Jessie grunted
groaned and moaned. Jeremy's mouth was like
everything else about him. Big!

I fell back on the bed and tried to get my hand in
my stretched cunt, while with my other hand I
tried rubbing calluses on my clit. I didn't take
my eyes off of Jeremy's sucking mouth though.

I never saw anyone suck a dick like that. He could
suck a dick as good as he could fuck and believe
me he was a fuck that should be put into history
books or maybe the Guinness book of world records.
I think I could see the skin on Jessie's body
being drawn toward his cock. I noticed that his
eyes were kind of slanted downward.

I knew Jessie was cumming, but I didn't see a
drop. Jeremy consumed it all. He spit Jessie's
soft cock and balls out and smacked his lips.

"Just as good as I remember it master," he
grinned.

Jeremy left to get his stuff and Jessie explained
everything to me. Life is really complicated, you
know?

It all started with Jessie's mom. She was a
dominatrix and she dominated Jessie and his
father. She humiliated them constantly. She made
poor little Jessie do things that were unheard of.
She made him watch while his father fucked her and
then clean her pussy with his tongue. Later on she
made him go to the bathroom with her and clean her
ass with his tongue after her bowel movement. When
he became old enough to cum she made him jerk off
and shoot his cum into his dad's face while she
laughed.

"You never licked my ass after I took a shit," I
said.

"You never asked," he grinned.

The story went on and on, the woman was almost as
bad as me.

He joined the army when he was eighteen and worked
his way up to a Master Sergeant. That's when he
met Jeremy. Jeremy was a submissive and quickly
came under Jessie's power which included cock
sucking and ass fucking.

When Jessie got out of the army and met me, I was
the answer to his prayers. He wanted to be
dominated by a female. He loved his mother and I
was almost just like her. He couldn't wait to
marry me and be dominated by me.

Here's how it all boils down. I have a husband
that loves to be dominated by women, but dominates
men. I have a lover that loves to be dominated by
men, but dominates women. Where does that leave me
in the chain of command? Right down at the shit
hole. At least that's what they think

My husband tells Jeremy what to do and Jeremy
tells me what to do so I guess Jessie is the boss.
At least that's what he thinks.

He says he's trying to save me from his mother's
fate,

"What ever happed to your mom?" I asked.

"My dad got fed up with her shit and shot her," he
said.

Now that's a fate I would love to be saved from.

I'll do anything Jeremy wants. He pisses on me,
shoots cum all over me, whatever he feels like. If
he wanted to shit in my mouth I would open wide,
God I hope he never thinks of that. I'm a lot of
things, but a shit eater is not one of them,
unless Jeremy says so of course.

You've heard me say it before. Men are so stupid.
If they think they have me under their control
they're stupider than I imagined. Oh sure I go
along with all of the shit Jeremy likes to do.
That's because I've fallen in love with certain
parts of his body, his brain not being one of
them.

I'm in complete awe of his cock and balls. I think
I could just sit and stare at them all day and be
perfectly content and entertained. It's more
entertaining than watching TV. I never saw a TV
show that made my cunt boil over.

Jeremy works on an off shore oil rig. He works two
weeks then he's off two. During the two weeks he's
off we play his little games. I go along because
he usually fucks me three or four times a day. He
calls me his little bitch dog and puts a collar
and leash on me, but that's okay, I would lay in
the grass and chase after pickups to get his leg
of lamb roast in my cunt.

The next morning after Jeremy moved in I woke up
lying next to him. We have a king size bed which
is plenty big for three unless one of them is
Jeremy. Jessie had already left for work and
Jeremy was snoring. You'll never guess in a
million years what the first thing I noticed was,
Jeremy had a hard-on. I hadn't had a chance to get
a real good look at it. It was dark inside Hank's
when I first saw it and it's difficult to see a
man's cock and balls when he's fucking you.

He was naked and laying on his back his cock was
lying on his stomach and extended several inches
above his navel. It's a long way from the base of
Jeremy's cock to his navel. His huge balls were
resting on his thighs. His whole body looked like
it was chiseled from a block of granite. My eyes
glued themselves to the part that captured my
interest. I wanted to burn the image into my
brain. I think it worked because Angie and Daisy
says I have Jeremy's cock on the brain.

He stirred and opened his eyes. At first I think
he was a little confused about where he was, but
then he grinned. I don't think he'd got a good
look at me the night before either, because he
couldn't take his eyes off my tits.

"You're more beautiful with your clothes off than
on," he said.

"Thank you," I said, blushing.

Shut up and fuck me," he said.

You can bet I was ready for that. I moved like
Flash the super hero. In an instant I was
squatting above him with his cock head lodged in
my flooding cunt.

"Stick it up your ass," he said.

I couldn't believe my ears,

"What!"

"I said stick it in your ass," he said.

"I can't, it won't fit."

I knew I could hardly get a finger in my ass. Oh,
I'd been fucked there before by normal cocks, but
only after a good deal of preparation.

Don't make me say it again," he said.

I tried. I got the thing at my ass hole and sat
down. I should say I tried to sit down. Have you
ever sat on a fire plug and tried to make it go up
your ass. I haven't either, but I imagine it must
be something like what I was trying to do.

I really tried, I wanted it as bad as he did, but
there was no use it just wouldn't go. Finally he
gave up,

"Okay lay down on you back with your cunt toward
my head and suck my cock."

"I can't suck the whole thing," I complained.

"I know, suck as much as you can and stick your
tongue in my piss hole."

If I open my mouth as wide as I can, I can get
about half of his cock head in my mouth. Then I
can stick my whole tongue in his piss hole. He
likes that and makes me do it a lot. I'm like a
small snake trying to swallow an ostrich egg.

He pushed one of his thick fingers in my cunt to
lubricate it. Then he pushed it up my ass. I just
kept tongue fucking his cock. He kept working and
adding fingers until I felt his whole hand and
part of his arm slide in me.

"Now, stick it up your ass like I told you," he
grunted.

Flash the super hero was right back where she
started, only this time his cock went in with just
a little pushing. I eased myself down carefully. I
bet you can imagine, with a cock like that you
would be careful too.

You know how it is when a guy's sticking his cock
in you. You're always wishing that there was just
a little more length or thickness. None of them
ever seems to have just enough of each. Well let
me tell you that thought didn't enter my mind. I
had more than enough from the beginning. I thought
I was totally stuffed, but it kept going in. It
went in and in until I felt my ass cheeks touch
his balls and then firmly press against them. If
my brain had been functioning I would have been
amazed, but my brain was just turning out one
thought. It was like a broken record that keeps
running over and over.

Fuck, fuck, fuck. fuck. My body picked up on it
and soon we were all fucking like a wild animal. I
bounced up and down like a pogo stick. It took
about ten seconds for my factory to get going, but
when it started it was in full swing. I came so
many times my body went as limp as a wet rope. I
even forgot to keep my pogo stick going.

Jeremy got tired of me just camping there so he
rolled me over and pushed his fence post into my
post hole.

I think he fucked me about ten times that first
day. You have to remember he'd been out on that
oil rig for two weeks, where there were no women
and they throw gays in the ocean.

After that first ass fuck he told me to always be
ready. If I wasn't ready the next time, he was
going to stick his cock in my ass with no
preparation and no lubricant. I went out the next
day and bought a butt plug. I got one of those
that you pump up. You know the kind that feels
like you have a basketball up your ass when it's
fully pumped. From then on I was ready.

When Jessie came home that day, I was lying on the
couch. Jeremy was stretched out on the floor. We
were both fucked. We were both naked and Jeremy's
cock looked like it was going to be soft for a
week. My cunt and I had no interest in trying to
change that. That lasted for about ten minutes.
Jessie woke Jeremy up and before I knew it had his
cock buried in Jeremy's ass. I started working on
my clit calluses. I don't know what I was
thinking. A guy doesn't need a hard cock to get
his ass fucked.

After Jessie gave Jeremy a sperm enema, I just
watched. It was disgusting. Have you ever seen two
men making love? Playing with each others cocks
and balls, kissing, sucking each others nipples,
Jeremy even licked Jessie's asshole. It's
sickening.

Watching two women making love is a thing of
beauty, but God deliver me from watching two men,
another plus for the superiority of women.

I know what you're thinking. If it's so sickening
why am I trying to rub all the skin off my clit?
Oh, I thought I explained that before. My cunt
controls my hands. Working together my cunt and
mouth can control my brain. They were doing their
best to convince Brain that it wasn't disgusting.

Cunt and Mouth are very persuasive and cleaver. It
only took minutes to convince Brain that it wasn't
disgusting at all. That's when I jumped on the two
men. Mouth was looking for a cock or asshole to
suck, but would settle for a tongue. Since there
were no hard cocks, Cunt was looking for a finger
or tongue. Even a few stiff toes would do
temporarily.

Jessie was doing his best to alleviate the `Hard
cock' deficit. He had Jeremy's soft cock all the
way down his throat and was pulling on it like a
fat soda straw.

My mouth found Jessie's soft cock and Jeremy's
tongue found my cunt. His tongue was just like the
rest of him, long and thick.

This was fun. I'd never made it with two men
before. These two guys liked doing each other as
much as they liked doing me. I really enjoyed
myself and had a couple of beautiful orgasms.

Jessie got Jeremy's cock hard again, but he was
keeping it all to himself. He couldn't get the
whole head in his mouth, but he came close. When I
heard Jeremy moaning and groaning I stopped what I
was doing and watched. Jessie sucked his cum right
out of his balls. I saw him swallowing every drop.

Jeremy lay back grinning,

Just like old times master," he said.

Can you believe that? I'd been duped, tricked,
fucked with, Jessie loves eating cum. and when I
made him do it I wasn't embarrassing him at all.
I'd played right into his hands. He should earn an
Oscar for that night on our honeymoon when he
acted so shocked because I made him lick cum from
my cunt. Made him like hell, the bastard was
standing there salivating the whole time.

At first I was mad and thought of getting even,
but there were two hard cocks there at my disposal
so I decided to just get over it.

I'd never been fucked by two cocks at once. I had
a hard time deciding what I liked best, Jeremy in
my cunt and Jessie in my ass or Jeremy in my ass
and Jessie in my cunt. I decided I'd just have to
keep trying them both until I made up my mind. No
hurry in making a decision, I could decide maybe
next year or the year after that.

The little get to between the three of us became a
daily thing when Jessie came home from work. I
loved it and the first time I saw Jeremy stick his
cock in Jessie's ass was a hoot. Jessie's eyes
bugged out so far, I swear I think they were
hanging down around his chin. I laughed so hard I
almost blew a gasket, but all I wound up blowing
was Jessie's cock.

After that first session we were all pretty well
fucked, so they decided to go out for dinner.
After a wonderful dinner I was ready to go home
and get double fucked some more, but they wanted
to go to Hanks for a drink.

We sat at the table with Angie and Daisy. They
couldn't take their eyes off of Jeremy. It's kind
of dark in there, but I could swear I could see
drool running down Daisy's chin.

I wanted to order a drink, but Jeremy said no. He
had something else he wanted me to do first.

He explained it to me in detail. I was to get
naked and fuck every man in the bar. I was to keep
my hose and garter belt and my shoes on, but
nothing else. I never wear panties, but I always
wear hose and a garter belt.

"I guess you want me to lie down on a table while
the men line up and fuck me one at a time?" I
asked.

"No I want you to go from table to table and beg
the men to fuck them. I want you on top doing the
fucking." Jeremy said, without smiling, "If a man
is here with a date or his wife you will beg her
for permission to fuck her man."

So, that was it. These assholes were going to
embarrass me by making me beg for cock. Shit, I've
got news for these two stupid asses. This wasn't
going to embarrass me. In fact I was looking
forward to it. I'd never fucked a whole bunch of
cocks one right after another, but I always wanted
to. This was going to be a gang bang, but I was
going to be banging the gang instead of the gang
banging me.

Before the two geniuses could change their mind I
stood, stepped up on my chair and then on to our
table.

I began to sway my body. Somebody started some
soft music on the jukebox just right for swaying
to. As I swayed my body I moved my arms like a
ballerina.

Bet you didn't know I could dance, did you? Sure I
can, I took ballet lessons when I was twelve. I
only took them for two years though. After two
years the instructor told my mom that I was
wasting his time and her money. So the lessons
stopped. Shit, it was hard to concentrate on
dancing and the big bulge in the front of his
tight leotards at the same time. No matter how
hard I tried to separate the two, that damn bulge
won every time. I did learn how to move my arms
though.

A light came on above my head and I smiled. Now my
audience had a perfect view of me. I found out
later that Hank had installed the light over our
table for my ball busting act. I wasn't going to
be busting any balls tonight, but I was going to
be busting lots of nuts, sacks and sacks full.

As I swayed I rubbed my hands over my body,
causing my short skirt to ride up to reveal my
bare pussy and ass cheeks.

I found out later that the men sitting at the
tables closest to us overheard Jeremy give me my
orders and by the time I was into my dance
everybody in the bar knew what I was about to do.

I unbuttoned my blouse and let it hang free. My
swaying body caused it to swing from side to side,
giving my audience occasional glimpses of my
stiffened nipples.

"Take it off," somebody yelled.

I heard several others repeat the request. I'm
certainly not one to disappoint an audience, so I
took it off and tossed it away. A smattering of
applause put a big grin on my face. I let my arm
float out to the side and I shook my breast from
side to side. I turned slowly so everyone could
get a good look.

I saw a woman dragging what I guessed was her
husband toward the front door. She obviously
didn't want him to be fucked, at least not by me.
I'd never seen her before, but I'd already fucked
him a few times. I bet Jessie recognized him too,
like he did many of the men in the audience. The
ones I'd fucked in front of him, while he rapidly
rubbed his palm with his cock.

I think my breast sent a message down to my pussy,
because it was aching to be shown off too. I
loosened my skirt and pushed it down below my hips
and let it fall to the table. Kicking it free I
continued my swaying dance.

One of the guys sitting at the table next to ours
pushed his chair back and pulled out his hard
cock. He sat there looking up at me and grinning.
Shit, I grinned back, he had a nice cock.

Before long there were cocks coming out all over
the room. Some of the men shook them at me like
they were waving to get my attention. Believe me
they had it. Can you imagine that? I'll probably
have to beg my ass off to get fucked by these
guys.

All of the men sitting at the bar got up and found
a table to sit at. Hank came around the bar and
found a chair too. I grinned when he pulled out
his long dick and pointed it at me.

Something told me it was time to start fucking. It
may have been that river of cunt juice that was
running down my thighs and soaking my hose. I came
down off the table and jumped on that first guy to
pull his cock out. I got it all the way in me and
started fucking him like a mad whore.

"Oh please let me fuck you mister," I yelled at
the top of my lungs so everyone could hear.

How's that for begging?

The guy grabbed my breast and sucked my nipples.
He was as turned on as I was so he didn't last
long, but he did last longer than me. I came so
hard, I let my toes curl and I was sure to let
everyone know about it.

I could tell the guy was about to blast off so I
jumped off his lap and took his cock in my mouth.
After I gulped down his cum, I looked for my next
victim. He was sitting at the same table about
three feet away. The Flash was on him in the
twinkling of an eye.

There were three guys at that first table, I
fucked them, ate their sperm and moved on to the
next, then the next and the next.

I'll be honest, I was a little apprehensive about
asking A woman for her permission to fuck her date
or husband. So at first I skirted around the
tables with women. There were only three women in
the place except for Angie and Daisy and they were
all seated with a man at a table for two.

I fucked the twenty or so guys that were there,
saving Hank for last. I managed to keep my cunt
free of sperm either by eating it or by letting
them shoot off on the floor.

Sooner or later you have to do the things you
dread. I approached the first woman rather
nervously.

"Would you mind if I fucked your man ma'am?" I
asked, softly.

She looked up at me and smiled,

"No not at all if you will suck my pussy while you
do it," she said, still smiling.

"It's a deal," I grinned.

The man got his cock out and I backed up and sat
on it. The lady snaked off her panties climbed up
on the table in front of me. She had a beautiful
hairless pussy that made my mouth water.

I sucked and fucked until we all came and I sucked
down another load of sperm.

She got up and straightened her clothes.

"I was very nice of you to share your man like
that," I said.

"Who, him, he's not my man. I don't even know him.
He just bought me a drink and was trying to get in
my pants. I wanted you to eat me the moment I saw
you naked, I hope you don't mind that I tricked
you," she grinned.

"Hell I wanted to eat your pussy the minute I saw
you. If anybody got tricked it was you. I'm the
one that got fucked. I stole your cock lady."

I thought she would get pissed, but she didn't,
she just sat back down and smiled.

"You didn't steal it, I just loaned it to you. I'm
sure the asshole will be hard again in a little
while."

This was a lady after my own heart. I shook hands
with her and moved on to the next table.

There was an elderly couple sitting at the table
the man had his elbows on the table and his fist
under his chin. Before I could say anything,

"Honey, good luck," she said, "He hasn't had it up
in five years. I can't remember what it looked
like when it was hard. I would love to see it nice
and fat again."

The old man slid his chair back he already had his
cock out and it was as hard as a brick.

"Been a long time since I've seen tits and pussy
this young," he said.

"Oh my God," She groaned.

"May I please fuck it Ma'am."

"Yes go ahead, but hurry before it goes down
again. I'd do it myself, but my arthritis is too
painful. except when I'm lying flat on my back"

"Don't worry ma'am I'll take care of it for you,"
I grinned.

I eased myself down on it. It was almost as big as
Hanks. I mounted him so he had access to my
breast. He sucked and pulled at my nipples.  I
fucked him good and swallowed down his cum. When I
finished it was still hard. The old lady struggled
to her feet,

"Hurry, let's get home before it goes down," she
said.

"How about the back seat of the car?" he grinned.

"Yes that will do fine, but hurry," she said,
grabbing him by the arm.

"If she went with us I bet it would stay hard for
a month," he said

"Come on," she said.

I watched smiling as they hurried out the door.

I turned my attention to the last table and the
last man.

He was seated wit a petite little girl that was
half his age. She looked about twenty and I'm sure
he was in his forties. As I approached she looked
up at me smiling.

"I'm sorry, but you can't fuck my dad," she said.

"Why is that?" I asked.

"Because, he's afraid I'll tell my mom."

"You wouldn't do that would you?" I grinned.

"Of course not, but he don't believe me."

"I wonder what we could do to make him change his
mind."

"I don't know, but it would have to be good, my
mom would cut off his balls if she found out he
fucked another woman."

I saw the man wince out of the corner of my eye.

"Your mom seems tough," I said.

"Mean as a cornered rattler," she said, grinning.

"Where is your mom anyway?" I asked.

"She's at home. Dad and I are on a father-daughter
night out. We do this every month."

"Darn, I wanted to fuck every cock here and he's
the last one. Isn't there something we could do to
change his mind?"

"Well, I was thinking that maybe,,, naw I guess
you wouldn't want to do that." She giggled.

"What?"

"Maybe we could do the same thing you did with
that first lady."

"You mean eat your pussy while I fuck him?"

"No ma'am, I mean I'll eat your pussy while you
fuck him. If I did that I certainly couldn't tell
my mom could I?

"I don't see how. What do you think mister?" I
asked.

"That might just work, Yes, I think we should give
it a go." He said.

"There's not much pussy to eat when it's full of
cock," I said.

"Fuck him with your ass and let me have the whole
pussy," she grinned, licking her lips.

Now why didn't I think of that? That sounded fan-
fucking-tastic. This little girl was a genius.
Well hell what do you expect? After all she is a
woman isn't she?

The man pushed his chair back and pulled out his
hard cock. Damn he had a nice one. It was at least
an inch longer than Hanks and much thicker. That
didn't bother me though, after having Jeremy's
salami up my ass I figured I could take on about
anything, including a well hung elephant.

"Oh Daddy that's a beauty," The young girl said.

"Don't look honey. A daughter shouldn't see her
daddy's dick."

"After this I'm going to do a lot more than look,"
she grinned.

I backed up and grabbed it between my legs,

"Make sure she's licking you before you put it
in," he said.

This guy was really nervous about his wife. I
waited until I felt her tongue and then I eased it
up my ass. Oh yes, this was fan-fucking-tastic.
This little girl knew how to eat a pussy. She was
enjoying it almost as much as I was. No matter how
hard or fast I fucked her daddy's long thick cock,
she stayed right with me. Her magic tongue and
sucking lips sent me off into outer space three
times. I think her daddy's cock helped.

I heard her daddy moan and groan, you know, the
way men do when they're about to dump their cum.

I came off of it ready to eat his load, but the girl
was quicker than the flash. She had his cock in
her mouth and was gulping down his cum before I
knew it.

I could see the astonishment in the man's eyes as
he watched his daughter suck his cock. He didn't
say anything until she had finished cleaning it
completely and looked up at him smiling.

"You shouldn't have done that honey," he
whispered.

I could tell that his heart wasn't in that
statement.

"On our next night out you're going to take me to
the Howard Johnson's Motel and fuck my brains out.
You have to fuck me once for every flavor of ice
cream they have," she grinned.

"I will not," He declared.

"Yes you will, if you don't I'll tell mom how you
fucked this lady's ass in front of a crowd."

"You can't, because you ate her pussy,"

"Dad, don't be so stupid. Do you think mom cares
how much pussy I eat? She knows I eat pussy all
the time. She likes to eat one occasionally
herself."

The man's shoulders slumped and his chin dropped
to his chest. The daughter popped his cock back in
her mouth and started sucking. I got the distinct
feeling that she liked eating more than just
pussy.

Imagine that, once for every flavor of ice cream.
I wouldn't mind trying that myself. I think it's
around forty-two isn't it? Or is that Baskin and
Robbins? Shit, I don't know.

I had finished my quest. I felt proud as I
strutted back toward our table amidst a round of
enthusiastic applause.

I was surprised, but not shocked to see Daisy and
Angie taking turns sucking and licking Jeremy's
cock. While Jessie took turns reaming their cunts
from behind.

I sat down and watched until both men popped their
goodies.

After that Jeremy said it was time to go home. I
tried to find my skirt and blouse, but Jeremy said
leave them and that I was going home naked.

I didn't mind, in fact it turned me on. I love
showing off. I walked to the car proudly with my
erect nipples pointing the way and my pussy
leaving a trail of juice that could be followed by
a blind man. I'm told they have a very good sense
of smell.

The ride home was interesting. The men sat in
front with me in the back. I could tell that
things hadn't gone exactly as they expected it.
They were rather somber and didn't talk much. Now
I was another thing,

"That was the most embarrassing thing anyone has
ever done to me. I can't believe you two treated
me like that."

I didn't tell them what a treat it was.

I hope you don't do that to me again," I said.

At least not more than four or five times a week.
I didn't say that, I just thought it.

I rambled on and by the time we got home they were
cheered up and I'd hit on how to control Jeremy.

It was so simple and it worked, I tested it
several times over the next two weeks.

If I want to do something would I say,

"Please don't make me do so and so." or, "I hope
you're not going to make me do that?"

If I didn't want to do something it would be.

"I'd love to do that." Or, "Can I do that,
please."

It works every time and I always get what I want.

I'll give you an example.

Jeremy invited a friend from the oil rig to visit
us. He was a handsome young man and I wanted to
fuck him. After the introduction,

"I hope you're not planning on letting him fuck
me," I said.

"Yes that's exactly what I'm planning," he said.

"OH No, not while you fuck my ass, please don't" I
cried.

It took about two minutes for me to get the young
man's cock in my pussy and Jeremy's cured ham in
my ass. My factory cranked up after about two
strokes.

Men are just too easy. Jeremy decided that since
he and Jessie were providing all of the money to
support us that I should contribute my share. He
decided that I should sell my pussy and that my
share would be five hundred a week.

I'd always wondered what it would be like to be a
whore and I liked the idea. I complained and cried
like my life was over, never letting him suspect
that I loved it.

If you're going to be a whore you need a good
pimp. I talked Angie and Daisy into letting me use
their pimp. He was a good looking black guy with a
huge cock, not nearly as big as Jeremy's, but big.
A whore has to keep her pimp happy by fucking him.
I kept a smile on that boys face all the time.

So that's my life. I spend two weeks while Jeremy
is home getting my ass fucked off and operating my
cum factory. We do all kinds of kinky shit that I
think of and beg him not to do. I also get double
fucked every evening.

The next two weeks is spent making Jessie's life
hell, going to Hank's to bust balls and to Harry's
to eat pussy.

In my spare time I sell my pussy. I haven't fallen
short of my quota once.

I've heard it said that I'm a feminist. Can you
believe that? Me,,, a feminist?

I just know that women are superior, that's all.

Listen guys, I've tried to keep this as simple as
possible, tried not to use any big words that you
wouldn't understand. If I screwed up and you run
across something that confuses you, just ask any
woman you know and I feel sure she will be glad to
explain it to you.

By the way, you know back there where I put ****
for the word to describe Jeremy's cock. T o be
honest I just drew a complete blank and couldn't
come up with one. I know you will find that hard
to believe, but women are not always perfect. Okay
so your mom was always perfect, but all women
aren't all of the time, ninety-nine point nine
percent of the time that's true, but not all the
time.

Anyway I was hoping you could make a suggestion.
Any Ideas? If you have one I would love to hear
it.

Can you believe this shit, I'm asking men for
ideas. I bet if I get any it will come from women.

The End

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