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	This is a sexual story copyrighted by me, Shon Richards, so 
please don't make any money from it.  I welcome, read and respond to all 
e-mail at shonrichardshsd@earthlink.net

	For more stories of Amy and Bethany, check out 
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"The Magnificent Seven Blowjobs"
By Shon Richards

	Amy Valentine sat in the tent, smug in the knowledge that her 
competitors were not going to make it this morning.  Five companies had 
sent their best representatives to the Pacento Reservation, each of 
them hoping to land the profit of financing the Pacento Casino into 
existence.  Indian Casinos were huge moneymakers, and Amy's employers, 
Paragon Industries, had sent Amy to employ some rather unethical 
methods for eliminating the competition.  

	"They had sent the right girl," Amy said to herself.  She shifted 
her knees.  She hated sitting Indian style; legs as long and muscular 
as hers shouldn't be crammed into a tight bundle.  Amy was wearing a 
pretty yellow sundress today and she regretted that she couldn't sit in 
a chair where she could cross and uncross her legs in an indecent 
manner.  Oh well, at least she could 'accidentally' lift her dress from 
time to time to flash the right people.  

	Across from her, sat the seven village elders.  These mature 
Native Americans sat in stony silence, barely even looking her way.  
Occasionally, a man would come by and announce that another 
representative was calling in sick but the elders never seemed to care.  
They just stared ahead, lost in their own meditations.

	It took all of Amy's self control not to openly gloat.  Her mind 
was already on the diamond-studded corset she planned to buy after this 
mission.  With the bonus she'll get for closing this deal so quickly, 
she might even be able to purchase the matching diamond-studded garter 
belt.

	For fun, she also thought about the missing competition.  Alex 
Keen from Robinson Materials was trying to get rid of a 48-hour 
hangover, courtesy of a powerful chemically altered whiskey that he 
drank from Amy's belly button last night.  He would be lucky to be able 
to remember his name today.

	Clive Davison from British Empirical was reported missing.  Right 
now he was tied and gagged in the back of a pick-up truck headed fro 
Mexico.  It wasn't easy to kidnap an executive out of an Indian 
reservation but then, that's why they paid industrial agents like Amy 
the big paychecks.

	Peter Edge, a rather handsome fellow and employee of Universal 
Technologies, was suffering from sprained back.  Amy smiled as she 
remembered the esoteric sexual position that had nearly cracked his 
spine.  She had warned him that it might ruin him for future sex . . .

	Lastly, that chubby legged, stubborn, top heavy, air headed 
blonde bimbo; Bethany Taylor wouldn't be making it this morning either.  
Amy had poisoned her food, released two poisonous snakes into her tent 
and arranged for a semi truck to run over her guest tent around five 
this morning.  There was no way Bethany could have survived last night!

	"Good morning everyone!" Amy heard behind her.  She recognized 
that perky smug voice anywhere; it was Bethany!

~~~

	"Hello Amy," Bethany said as she sat down beside her arch-
nemesis.  "I was elsewhere last night, so I didn't receive any of your 
gifts you left at my tent."

	"Really?" Amy asked with feigned innocence.  "Where were you?  
Fucking some of the horses out here?"

	Bethany smiled.  "No, they told me you had worn them out."

	Amy scowled but Bethany ignored her.  The blonde agent from 
Diligent Enterprises had a more important concern; like adjusting her 
cleavage.  She had decided to dress Western today.  Bethany had a 
gingham shirt on with the buttons undone safely to halfway down her 
massive cleavage.  Classic blue jeans strained against her legs and 
were unbearably hot but it they did look good on her.  Her long blonde 
hair was tucked under a stylish white hat, completing her cowgirl 
image.

	"Why the fuck would you dress as a cowboy on an Indian 
reservation?" Amy whispered.  "That's like dressing as a Nazi at a 
British Royalty party."

	"Because when this is all over, I'm going to ride this casino all 
the way to the bank," Bethany replied.  In fact, she could already name 
the three stallions she planned to buy with this bonus.  They were 
Easy, Simple, and No Problem.

	The village elders, who had decided to finally speak, interrupted 
Bethany's musings.

	"It is apparent to us that the Great Spirits are interested in 
our new casino," the Chief said.  He sat in the middle of the seven.  
"Why else would they cripple or destroy some of the representatives who 
would come to build it for us?"

	"I agree," Bethany interrupted.  "Which is why you're lucky that 
Diligent Enterprises is willing to give you-"

	"Silence, Stacked-Like-Cow!" the Chief snapped.  

	Amy decided to make her move.  "Good call!  Diligent Enterprises 
couldn't begin to give you the same support Paragon Industries could."

	"Silence, Raises-Skirt!" the Chief snapped again.  "Your offers 
mean nothing to us.  It is clear to me that the Great Spirits have 
chosen to spare the women for a reason.  For years, the White Man has 
confined us to this desert and for years the white men have fucked us 
over with taking our land and taking our young people."

	"This does not bode well," Bethany whispered to herself.  

	"But today, when the White Man needs our help once more, the 
Great spirits have seen fit to grant us a reward for our years of 
suffering.  It is clear why the women have been spared.  It is because 
for once, WE will fuck the White Man."

	Amy didn't hesitate.  "That's fine with me.  Paragon Industries 
would be happy to fuck you for this contract."   

	"You slut!" Bethany snapped.  She was angry that Amy said it 
first and decided to take the moral high ground.

	"Silence!" The Chief yelled.  "Since there is two of you, we must 
conduct this by a trial of skill.  You, with the hat, go to the elder 
to the far right of me.  You, with the skirt, go to the elder to my far 
left.  You must give the elder in front of you a blowjob."

	Bethany looked at the Native American in front of her.  He was 
ancient and wrinkled but he was also smiling like a kid in a porno 
store.  The blonde estimated the man to be over eighty years old.  She 
wasn't sure if he was even capable of an orgasm, but the man didn't 
look like he would mind trying.

	"Once the man in front of you climaxes, then you must give a 
blowjob to the elder sitting next to him," the Chief continued.  
"Continue giving these blowjobs until you reach me.  The first woman to 
suck my cock and make me cum will win the contract for your company."

	Bethany did a quick count.  "There are seven of you guys!  Do you 
honestly expect us to blow you all?"

	The Chief pointed to his left, where Amy was already sucking an 
elder's cock.

	"Slut," Bethany repeated and then she too began looking for a 
cock to suck.

~~~
	Amy was not one to waste time.  Once she heard the Chief's 
demands, she got to work.  The brunette kneeled in front of the sitting 
elder in front of her, and opened his robe.  Lying there, looking dead, 
was a flaccid cock.  The elder leaned back, waiting for the poor white 
girl to do all the work.

	"Great, just let me do everything," Amy muttered.  "Reminds me of 
high school."

	The brunette reached for his cock and held the limp flesh in her 
hand.  She passed her thumb over his tip, rubbing it back and forth 
against his opening.  A single pulse vibrated in his cock and Amy 
leaned forward to take him into her mouth.  The elder sighed as her hot 
mouth engulfed his penis and within seconds, his cock grew to its full 
length.

	Amy heard Bethany say something and she heard the Chief respond, 
but she ignored them.  She felt the key to a good blowjob was total 
attention to the job at hand.  That and a lot of wet loud sucking.  
Amy's mouth rose and fell along his growing shaft; her lips creating 
slurping sounds as she sucked.  Her brown hair fell around Amy's face 
and completely covered his lap with her silky tresses.

	The wet sounds worked wonders.  What was once a limp cock was now 
a hard pillar of flesh in her lips.  Amy heard the elder's groans over 
her own sucking noises and before she knew it, he was flooding her 
mouth with his salty semen.  

	As soon as the first load touched her tongue, Amy withdrew.  The 
elder's cock continued to spurt and one long stream landed on her face.  
Amy didn't even hesitate.  She moved to the next elder, crawling 
quickly to his lap and reaching for his cock.

	She spared a glance at Bethany and she couldn't believe her eyes.  
Bethany was already on her second guy!  

~~~

	Once Bethany saw Amy sucking her first cock, the blonde sprang 
into action.  She crawled over to one elder and opened his robe.  
Inside, his cock was hard and waiting.  It didn't surprise her, this 
elder had been staring at her cleavage since she walked into the tent.  

His eyes had never left the button that contained her breasts, so 
Bethany decided to do him a favor.  As she gripped his cock and went 
down on him, she also reached for his hand and brought it to her shirt.  
He needed no more urging.  His fingers unclasped her button and then 
reached in deeply to fondle her heavy breasts.  

Bethany's hand stroked his cock while her lips enclosed around 
his tip.  She was only sucking on the end of his cock so that the elder 
would have complete freedom to fondle her breasts.  The busty blonde 
wondered when was the last time he had cupped a breast this large, and 
then she wondered when was the last time he had cupped a breast period.  
The way he was squeezing with all his might on her soft flesh hinted at 
the answer.

He erupted within Bethany's lips but he blonde felt her breasts 
did most of the work this time.  She lapped up the first couple of 
shots of semen just to make sure he did have an orgasm and this wasn't 
some sort of precum.  Once she was satisfied, Bethany popped his cock 
out of her mouth.  He continued to ejaculate and a few streams landed 
on her shirt but Bethany didn't care.  She was already making eye 
contact with the next elder.

Bethany crawled towards the sitting elder with a predatory grin.  
Her breasts swung heavily as she crawled, swinging back and forth under 
her unbuttoned shirt.  Her breast was sore but it was a good kind of 
sore.  It felt like victory.

She pulled his cock out and was surprised to find it barely hard.  
Bethany pumped his cock in her hand.  The old man watched her with a 
smug grin, perhaps not believing she could do it.  She was going to 
prove him wrong.

The blonde knelt in front of him; bring her mouth down to him.  
She kept stroking his cock, and she licked her hands in turn.  Soon, 
her palms were sliding frictionless over his cock while her mouth 
sucked his tip.  Her tongue flickered over his cock with rapid lashes 
as her mouth begged him to cum.

The elder groaned, as his cock struggled to remember old 
reflexes.  His balls ached.  His cock was enflamed with lust.  His 
whole body was sweating as this beautiful blonde knelt before him.  He 
wanted nothing more than to release himself into her.

Out of the corner of her eye, Bethany saw Amy already moving to 
her third!

~~~
Amy was desperate.  Bethany was sucking her second guy, and Amy 
wasn't sure how long she had been there.  The crafty brunette decided 
to play dirty.

She reached under her skirt and pulled down her panties to her 
knees.  Amy then moved to the side of the elder and flipped her skirt 
over her waist.  Her naked ass was all the invitation the Native 
American needed.  His wrinkled fingers slipped between her thighs and 
roughly entered her sex.  Amy shuddered at the invasion but ignored her 
own sensations as she brought her mouth down on his erect cock.

This elder tasted of the desert and spice.  Amy plunged her mouth 
down over his cock and sucked as hard as she could.  She could taste 
the years of living in the sand as well as feel the frustration of such 
a hard life in the relentless way he fingered her pussy.  There was 
sweat on his cock, and longing in his fingers.

As the elder fucked in, Amy would suck down.  When he pulled his 
fingers out, Amy would suck up.  On and on she would go until she felt 
the release of his seed on her tongue erupting with a force that coated 
her throat.  She pushed back one more time to feel the depths the elder 
was reaching with his fingers.  Amy just couldn't leave a finger 
fucking like that easily.

She crawled to the next man, pleased to see Bethany still working 
on her second elder.  Amy swallowed the last of what was in her mouth 
and licked her lips clean.  The next elder was already smiling and his 
robe was already open.  Between his bony legs was a short, but fully 
hard cock.  Amy gladly took the same position she just left and knelt 
with her ass beside his hand.  She brought her head down over his lap 
and was able to take all of the small cock between her lips.  Her nose 
was buried in his gray pubic hair and her tongue playfully toyed with 
his small member.

SMACK! Amy started as she felt the elder's hand come down on her 
bare ass.  Before she could react, his hand came down again.  Her 
buttocks were burning from these two unexpected blows but her mouth 
felt his cock twitch with every spank.  The savvy brunette quickly 
understood the sacrifice she had to make. 

The elder continued to spank her tight ass, and Amy had to clench 
and bear it.  Furiously, she licked the cock in her mouth as she tried 
to bring him faster to orgasm.  It didn't seem to help.  The cock 
stubbornly refused to ejaculate as her buttocks burned with the 
impacts.  

The worse part was, it was all voluntary.  Usually Amy didn't 
mind a good spanking but when she was in that kind of a mood, she liked 
to have some sort of restraint in place.  She'd rather writhe against 
the spanks then just kneel here meekly while a senior citizen punished 
her ass. 

She sucked harder and cupped his balls in her hands.  Her nimble 
fingers juggled his sack, stroking and calling for his seed.  When her 
ass could take no more and was as red as the Native American's skin 
that was when he finally climaxed.  

Amy had never been so happy to feel the hot semen splash on her 
tongue.  She rose immediately, not caring that his ejaculating cock 
sent streams of cum flying into her hair.  The sore brunette just 
wanted to get away from this kinky elder and suck the cock of the Chief 
to win.

For some reason, she wasn't surprised to see Bethany, on her 
knees in front of the Chief.

~~~ 
It was a long three minutes waiting for her second elder to 
finally climax, but when he did, Bethany nearly cheered the old man.  
The blonde had been watching Amy the entire time, wincing as the other 
agent was spanked before her eyes.  She was so intent on Amy, she 
didn't even notice when her elder climaxed at first.  Only when her 
mouth was filled with his sticky seed did she realize that it was time 
for her to move on.

Quickly she crawled to the next elder.  His hands were already 
reaching out for her as she removed his cock from his robes.  Before 
her lips even touched his cock, the elder's hands were enmeshed in her 
long blonde hair.  Bethany's mouth barely had time to open before he 
forced her down onto his cock.

Bethany was merely there to provide suction as the elder lifted 
and dropped her head on his cock.  Her scalp was screaming but Bethany 
was grateful for the break.  She didn't have to move her neck at all.  
All she had to do was just suck as the elder masturbated with her head.

Her breasts bounced against his knees and her throat had to 
struggle with the relentless fucking, but Bethany held on.  In fact, 
she even began to hum.  The elder moaned and his grip tightened on her 
hair as he fucked her face.  Faster and faster he slammed her mouth 
down until he ejaculated violently within her lips.  Then, he lifted 
her head up and kept her above his cock as he released himself into the 
air and onto her breasts.

Bethany was too stunned to complain, and too happy to mind.  As 
the hot cum landed on her chest, she realized she only had the Chief to 
suck now!

Sticky and smug, the busty blonde crawled to the Chief.  His robe 
was open and he merely stared ahead as Bethany settled down in front of 
him.  She tried to get his attention, but the stoic Chief preferred for 
her to work for this one.

His cock amazed Bethany.  It was an easy eleven inches and 
despite the age if the Chief, the cock was full of girth and life.  
Bethany took the cock in both hands and wrapped her lips around his 
cockhead.  The Chief gave her no acknowledgement but his cock pulsed 
once on her tongue, and that was all the encouragement Bethany needed.

She stroked his large cock while she licked and sucked his tip.  
Her heavy breasts brushed against his shaft and not by accident.  
Bethany swayed and flowed as she sucked, bringing her breasts in 
constant contact with his thighs and balls.  She let her long blonde 
hair fall around his lap and she knew the soft locks were caressing his 
thighs.

Bethany tried every trick she knew, because her lips were sore 
from the face fucking she had just left.  In time, she knew she would 
recover enough to suck the Chief to orgasm, but for now she was 
stalling.  Bethany wasn't worried.  She was already here at the finish 
line while Amy was still sucking some other man's cock.  Bethany had 
all the time in the world.

The Chief stared ahead, lost in his own thoughts as Bethany 
lazily sucked his cock.  Her tongue traced slow swirls on his cock as 
she allowed herself time to recover.  She tightened her grip and was 
amazed by how solid his cock was.  The agent daydreamed about what it 
would feel like if she didn't have to limit herself to a blowjob.

"Enough," the Chief declared.  Bethany looked at him in 
confusion.

"The other one is ready now.  It is her turn," the Chief 
announced.

"That's not fair!" Bethany snapped.  "I got here first!"

"True," the Chief admitted.  "So you had first chance to win.  
But I have been counting the seconds since you began, and I now plan to 
give the other one the same amount of time.  She will have ninety 
seconds to win, and then you will have ninety seconds more.  You two 
will trade back and forth until there is a winner."

"Move over bacon," Amy quipped.  "Now there's something leaner."

~~~  

	Amy was thrilled with her turn of luck but her thrill turned to 
amazement as she saw the enormous cock before her.  The Chief was 
giving her ninety seconds to suck that?  Ninety seconds wasn't long 
enough to look at it all, much less give a good blowjob!

	The sore agent was undeterred.  She pulled her sundress off over 
her head and tossed it aside.  Nude and her ass still burning, she 
knelt before the Chief.  She placed both hands on his crossed thighs 
and aimed her head above his stout spear.  Amy looked up at the Chief 
and waited for his signal.

	"Your time begins now," the Chief said, and Amy responded.  With 
a single motion, she deep-throated all eleven inches of him.

	The Chief forgot to count as he felt what had transpired.  His 
entire cock was down Amy's throat and the crazy white woman wasn't even 
choking!

	"It's just a trick with the gag reflex," Bethany said with a 
sneer, but Amy and the Chief ignored her.  Amy's face was buried in the 
elderly man's lap and her tongue was lapping at the base of his cock.  
The Chief was desperately trying to count to himself as well as retain 
his sanity.

Incredibly, Amy began to move.  Ever so slowly, she pulled her 
head up.  Her lips sucked against his skin while her tongue tasted and 
recognized the hand lotion Bethany had used this morning.  The Chief's 
cock tasted like Bethany and Amy wasn't sure if that was information 
she wanted.

Her head rose at an incredibly slow pace and the Chief realized 
she was timing it with her ninety seconds.  Panic gripped his heart, as 
he understood that as time went by, her mouth would also slowly leave 
his cock.  He moaned, shuddered and prayed that he would cum before 
this amazing woman was done. 

Halfway up his cock, Amy pulled her last trick and hummed.  Her 
lips vibrated and the Chief could feel her throat vibrating as well.  
Amy's fingers stroked the base of his cock with gentle urging motions.  
She was trying to pull his seed up; calling for him to spill himself 
with her lips and fingers.

The pressure was too much.  He couldn't answer the call of Amy's 
vibrating lips in time.  Amy's lips were sealed around the tip of his 
cock when he reluctantly had to call her time up.

"Damn it!" Amy snapped.

"Tough shit," Bethany said as she pushed the brunette out of the 
way.  The busty blonde unsnapped her shirt and tossed it aside.  She 
cupped her heavy breasts and let them bounce against her chest before 
kneeling in front of his wet, slick cock.

"Ready?" she asked.

"Yes, go!" the Chief cried out.

Bethany held his cock at the base while she lowered her chest 
down to him.  The tips of her tits enfolded his cock first and then the 
entire mass of her breasts settled into his lap.  The blonde's mouth 
opened and gave his cock a single lick.

"Great Spirit!" the Chief cried out as he climaxed.  

Bethany stayed where she was as hot splash after hot splash of 
cum landed on her tongue and onto her breasts.  Her face flushed with 
victory, Bethany then deep-throated the Chief's cock.  He shook as he 
released the last of his orgasm in her mouth.  Bethany wanted every 
drop he had to offer.  She wanted to taste it all.

It tasted like victory.
    
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