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Hard Body Shop Clerk - 10
by DL Sloan (getwild81@yahoo.com)
***
Cori serves as the cheerleader/mascot for the company
softball team. (M+/F, nc, orgy)
***
SUNDAY
Since it was Sunday and his time was technically up, Ty
let Cori sleep on the way back to Darien. Normally,
however, Cori had no dress requirements on Sundays, but
for the ride home, Ty had her wear only heels and her
string bikini. Even if he wasn't going to fuck her any
more, he could still enjoy the scenery on the drive
home. Even as she slept, he would reach over and pull
her top aside to reveal her tits or pull her thong
aside to expose her pussy. Cori was so tired she slept
through everything.
She slept for a couple more hours after he dropped her
off, then got up, showered and called Gina and Tammy to
see if they wanted to spend the afternoon with her.
They came over and spent a couple hours sunbathing with
Cori in the backyard. Tammy and Gina had long ago
gotten used to the site of their friend sunbathing in
the nude, since no tan lines were permitted by her
employers/co-workers. For their part, Tammy and Gina
wore bikinis and the three girls lounged in the
backyard, sipping homemade margaritas and chatting
about the events in their lives.
As much as Cori loved her job, she also loved and
desperately needed these times when she could relax and
be a somewhat normal woman — nude sunbathing being one
of the few exceptions. They went to the gym and worked
out together for an hour — all wearing standard, non-
slutty workout attire — then went back to Cori's place
and had a nice, relaxing cookout. Cori was so
comfortable wearing a pair of baggy shorts, regular
cotton panties, flat-soled sandals, a bra and a loose-
fitting t-shirt. She wore no makeup and her hair fell
freely around her shoulders. Even without the clothes
or makeup, she was still drop-dead gorgeous. Her
beauty, like her body, was all natural.
Even though she had a date with Ben tonight, Sundays
were different. Unless he had special plans, he
generally let her have free time until around 10 p.m.
So, Cori and the girls capped off the evening by taking
in a movie. Since she was going straight to Ben's after
the movie, Cori put on an outfit she thought he would
appreciate. He seldom requested specific attire for
Sunday evenings, but she knew to dress in appropriately
revealing clothing — maybe not as extreme as some of
her outfits, but sexy nonetheless.
She wore white tennis shoes with no socks, a pair of
tight yellow athletic shorts made of cotton and a black
thong. She also wore a light grey crop top that left
her belly bare but sufficiently covered her tits. She
wore a bra to the movie, but removed it before going to
see Ben. She had on cherry red lipstick and her hair
was in a ponytail. She looked cute and sexy, but not
any more scantily dressed than many other women her
age. She also took a bag with some heels and lingerie
in it, just in case Ben got into a different kind of
mood.
He didn't. Ben was horny when she arrived and promptly
gave her a hard, doggie-style fuck, taking only enough
time to pull her shorts down around her ankles and tug
her thong to the side before bending her over the back
of the couch. He let her sleep naked and fucked her
only twice more the rest of the night, requesting one
blowjob before bed and another first thing in the
morning. In between, Cori got her first full night's
sleep in the past couple days and awoke feeling
completely refreshed and ready for the week ahead.
MONDAY
Monday meant a mini-dress. Cori had dozens to choose
from, but not one was close to the proper size. They
were all so tiny as to show off lots of cleavage and
ass while hugging every curve of her body. She never
wore a bra with them, of course, but she usually at
least started the day with a thong. Oftentimes,
however, the guys had her remove it and spend the day
pantiless, showing off her pussy with every turn or
bend.
Cori wore a bright red one on this day, with matching
red heels, a red choker, red lipstick and a red thong.
It was a red-hot look for a red-hot babe. Everyone,
including the customers, took a good look and Cori gave
them what they wanted. She bent over frequently,
crossed her legs, arched her back and licked her lips —
all the things that drove the guys even crazier.
Since John had her tonight and Ben and Ty had just
finished marathon fuck sessions with her over the
weekend, only Chad fucked her during the day. Shortly
before lunch, he took her into Ben's office and bent
her over the desk. He tore her thong away violently,
actually ripping it in two. Chad could be a bit
aggressive at times, but this was worse than usual and
Cori was caught off guard and a bit uncomfortable with
him.
He fucked her very hard and very fast, lasting only a
few minutes before dumping his load inside her. He
slapped her ass, then slapped her face with his cock
before letting her clean him off. Many times the guys
did these things, but it was always with an air of fun,
playful and harmless. Something about Chad's attitude
told Cori he was a little angry about something.
Hopefully, fucking her had eased some of his tension.
Cori spent the rest of the day without her ripped and
useless thong, which no one complained about one bit.
Cori got the guys' lunch and worked out for everyone in
the afternoon. That night, she cooked dinner for John
and turned her body over to the sweet, older man. She
gave him a blowjob and he came all over her salad. She
ate it with no other salad dressing, then licked the
plate to make sure she didn't miss a drop.
After dinner, Cori voiced her concerns about Chad to
John.
"Oh, I know what it is," John said in his calm,
fatherly tone. "He turned in his resignation. He's
moving to Florida to be with his girlfriend. Apparently
he thinks she's been cheating on him. Anyway, Friday is
his last day. I think he's mad that he has to go and
mad at his girlfriend. He said he's staying for his
last date with you Saturday night, then leave on
Sunday."
"Wow, I had no idea," Cori said. "No wonder. Poor guy.
Well, I'll make sure his last date is a good one, if I
can."
John proceeded to have a good night, exploring Cori
inside and out, probing her, pussy and mouth with his
cock and fingers. Once again, she made him feel half
his age and his tender touch brought her to two rousing
orgasms. They both got a good night's sleep and entered
Tuesday well-fucked and well-rested.
TUESDAY
Tuesday meant hot pants and a tub top. After giving
John his usual morning blowjob and taking a shower,
Cori packed her ass into a pair of skin-tight, black
hot pants with a silver thong that peeked out over the
top band of her shorts. The tube top was also silver
and made of a thin, stretchy material that wrapped
itself around her erect nipples like tin foil. The top
tied in bow in the back. Black high heels, red lipstick
and a red choker completed the outfit.
Cori went the whole day without any fucking her. Ty was
saving up for his date night Wednesday night, Ben had
date night tonight, John had just completed date night
and Chad had already used his one "floating fuck" for
the week. But even though there was no fucking, it
didn't mean Cori wasn't the center of attention in an
excitement-filled day.
Not only were people excited to see Cori so well
displayed, but they were also fired up because tonight
was the first game of the fall flag-football season.
The shop had a team for almost every season —
basketball, softball, flag-football, golf and even
bowling.
For each team, the guys in the shop all either played
or coached (John was at an age where he preferred the
sidelines), and recruited some of their friends to fill
out the roster. For the flag-football team, they had a
squad of eight guys (six could play at a time), and
John coached. For each team, Cori was the designated
cheerleader/mascot/secret weapon (her "distractions"
often gave her team the winning edge).
All of the teams had similar names and logos. The
football team was called the Hard Body Tight Ends and
their jerseys featured a logo depicting a cartoon Cori,
bent over a football as if to hike it, showing off her
ass in high heels and a thong. Cori had posed for a
local artist who had drawn this and the other team
logos at a cost of one blowjob per logo.
The basketball team, called The Hard Body Ballers, had
a logo featuring a cartoon Cori holding two basketballs
in front of her oversized chest. The softball team, The
Hard Body Knockers, had a logo of Cori leaning over,
bracing her hands on a bat, wearing heels and a
baseball-style jersey with cleavage spilling out the
top.
The bowling team, The Hard Body Splits, had a logo of
Cori doing the splits with a ball rolling toward her
legs. The golf team,, The Hard Body Strokes, had a logo
of Cori lying down with a ball balanced on her tits
like a tee. The shop sold t-shirts, sweatshirts and
jerseys depicting these various team names and logos
and had developed quite a fan following.
The football team had lost in the semifinals of last
year's county tournament and the guys were excited
about making a run at the title this year. They were
also excited because they had managed to acquire some
actual professional and college cheerleader uniforms,
which they had since modified for their purposes. Cori
was going to look amazing in them.
Through various contacts and just plain persistence,
the guys had managed to get uniforms from, among
others, the Dallas Cowboy Cheerleaders, the Oakland
Raiderettes, the Philadelphia Eagle cheerleaders, the
LA Laker Girls and the USC Song Girls. Widely regarded
as some of the hottest cheerleader groups, these
outfits were already quite sexy and revealing. The
guys, though, had added their own touches and were
anxious to see Cori in them. For tonight's opener, they
planned to put her in a modified USC Song Girl uniform,
which promised to be a team and fan favorite.
Immediately after work, Ben and John took Cori into
Ben's office and gave her the new uniform to try on.
They were more than happy to help her strip out of her
hot pants and tube top. They let her keep the thong on,
then added a short, pleated white skirt, trimmed in
gold and burgundy, the colors of both USC and The Hard
Body Tight Ends' jerseys. The skirt was very short —
several inches shorter than the standard USC Song Girl
length; every time Cori twisted and twirled, her ass
and panties would be visible for all to see.
The USC Song Girls were famous for their tight white
sweaters that rose to reveal their navels when they
waved their pom-poms. The guys improved on this design
by simply having the sleeveless sweater cut off right
below Cori's bountiful tits. They were covered, yes,
but just barely. And with no bra on, there was ever-
present nipple action and the constant possibility of a
stray breast popping out from underneath its cover.
Instead of "USC" across the chest, Cori's sweater read
"Hard Body."
True to cheerleader style, they had her put on red
lipstick and put her hair in a ponytail. They also
allowed her to wear white tennis shoes rather than her
usual high heels. It wasn't the most revealing outfit
Cori had ever had to wear by any means, but it was
still very revealing and played to every man's fantasy
about cheerleaders. Cori, of course, would act that out
even more with her jumping and bending and dancing that
would show off every perfect curve.
"Perfect," John said. "Every guy wants to fuck a
cheerleader. Too bad every cheerleader isn't built and
dressed like this. You're every man's fantasy come to
life."
Ben squeezed Cori's breasts through the tight, then
sweater. He loved the unique combination of the soft
fabric and her firm breasts and hard nipples — soft and
hard all at once, just like her body.
"I think the guys will like this," Ben agreed. "I think
a pep rally is in order, don't you?"
John agreed and Cori knew this pep rally would be far
more about her than about the football team. It was her
duty, like any good cheerleader, to inspire and raise
the spirits of the team and the fans. Cori seldom
failed at anything, and she was determined to be a good
cheerleader, no matter what it took to please and fire
up her team and their fans.
Of course, big firm tits, a skimpy cheerleader outfit,
a tiny thong, long tan legs and sexy blonde hair were
more than enough to fire up any red-blooded male, but
Cori wanted to make sure. She bounded out of the
office, doing handsprings across the front lobby as Ty
cranked up a rousing hip-hop CD. The Irregulars were
crowded around, drinking beers and cheering her on.
They saw just enough with each flip to realize her ass
was bare. Was she wearing a thong or was she naked
under her skirt?
Cori finished her opening display by doing a full
splits and raising her pom-poms straight over her head.
The effect raised her breasts even more on her chest
and pulled them closer together. Her long legs were
fully exposed, her skirt just barely concealing the
answer to the thong or no thong question.
"Go Hard Body!" Cori cheered as the music came to an
end. She waved her pom-poms and her tits bobbled on her
chest like a pair of overfilled water balloons, ready
to burst. She stood up as John, the coach of the team,
stepped forward to speak.
"Now, with action like that, how could anyone not like
football?" John asked. "Tonight is our first game of
the year. Last year, we narrowly lost a chance to win
the championship. This year, we've rededicated
ourselves to going all the way.
"Ben has been working on his long passes, Ty is quicker
than he's ever been and Chad is still going to be one
of the top defenders in this league. Cori's outfits are
going to be smaller and sexier than ever before, and I
think we all agree that she's never looked better.
"With a strong team and great cheerleader, we are
counting on you guys to support us and give us the
best, loudest fans in the league.
"At Hard Body, we work hard, play hard — we don't lots
of things hard, don't we Cori?" John paused for effect
for Cori gave a devilish smile and the crowd cheered.
"Now, we need you guys to cheer hard and take us over
the top. Now, I know it's not always easy for you all
to come to the games, but Cori here is totally
committed to helping the team any way she can. She
wants to keep you guys fired up and excited about the
team. So, she's offering a little incentive.
"After every game, one of you will have the distinct
pleasure of receiving a full-fledged, down-the-throat,
suck-your-balls-dry blowjob from Cori." John waited
until the guys quieted down before continuing. "At the
end of the game, everyone in attendance will get their
names put in a hat. Using her teeth, Cori will pull one
name out, then present the prize either before or
during the post-game happy hour. She will be
unavailable after the happy hour, as she will be on her
date night with Ben."
There were high-fives and whistles all around. These
guys had never before been given the opportunity to do
more than look at and occasionally touch Cori. Having
the chance to stick their cocks in her was about the
best news they had ever heard.
"Now, counting the playoffs, there are 12 games if we
win the whole thing," John continued. "Obviously, if
you all show up every game, not everyone will win. So,
you can only win once during the season. However, we
want to be sure you keep, ahem, coming even if you've
already won, so Cori has offered another incentive.
"At the end of the season, everyone who has missed no
more than one game will be entered in a grand prize
drawing. Why don't you show them the prizes, Cori."
Cori turned around, bent over and flipped up her little
skirt. She put her hands on her ankles while John
yanked her thong out of her ass and from in between her
pussy lips, pulling it aside.
"Pussy!" someone yelled.
"Yes," John said, holding her twat lips open so they
could all get a good look. "In addition to another
blowjob, the winner gets to fuck her pussy."
The guys all celebrated some more, then someone said,
"Not that that's not enough, but didn't you say
'prizes'?"
"That's right," John said. "Because the winner also
gets a shot at this." He gripped Cori's ass cheeks and
spread them apart, revealing her tight, puckered
asshole. The guys were now beside themselves with lust
and excitement. They were in a frenzy and, had John and
the guys not been there, surely would have gangbanged
Cori.
John let Cori stand back up and said, "Now, I think we
all agree that's a prize worth playing for. So, I
expect to see and hear you all there tonight and every
week. Remember, one of you will be getting the blowjob
of your life tonight."
Everyone left to head to the park, excited about the
game, the contest and, of course, about watching Cori.
Cori rode with Chad, John, Ty and Ben in the company
van. John drove with Ben, Ty and Chad all sitting next
to each other in the back. Cori was in full "pre-game
motivation" mode for the 15-minute drive to the park.
She was on her knees in front of the three guys,
sucking their cocks. So long as none of them came, this
would not count as one of their "fucks" of the week.
This was a just a little pre-game stimulation, intended
not to bring about orgasm, just some fun and excitement
— a little oral encouragement from their biggest — and
hottest — fan.
She went back and forth between the three impressive
cocks, sucking each for a few moments before moving on
to the next. She was careful to make sure all three
received the same amount of attention and she licked,
sucked and deep-throated them all.
"Guess I'm not the only one who likes to go deep," Chad
chuckled, putting his hand on the back of her head and
driving his cock into the back of her throat. "Come on
bitch, eat my cock. Swallow it, you fucking slut."
"Hey, take it easy," Ty said, noticing that Chad was a
little too aggressive in his pounding of Cori's throat
and a little too angry in his tone. "She's on our side,
remember?"
"She's all yours, bud," Chad said, letting Cori up. She
quickly moved over and swallowed Ty's enormous cock
without missing a beat.
When they arrived at the park, the guys each took a few
moments to let their cocks go limp, then climbed out of
the van and began warming up for the game. Cori fixed
her hair and lipstick, then bounced out of the van and
went over to the small set of bleachers where The
Irregulars had already gathered, waiting for the game
to start.
They welcomed Cori with a combination of genuine
friendliness and burning lust. They had all always
dreamed of fucking her, but now, for the first time,
they knew it could actually happen. There wasn't one of
them — not even the 60-year-olds — who wasn't imagining
what it would be like to feel her mouth around their
cock.
Cori talked to them all for a little while, then sat
down in the grass next to the bleachers to stretch —
and to tease them even more. She went through a very
thorough stretching routine that included many of the
usual positions, such as bending over at the waist
(which she did facing away from the guys so they could
study her ass), doing splits, arching her back, etc. By
the time she was done, the other team and the hired rec
officials had also taken note and were studying her
every move.
This was also part of The Hard Body plan. Distracting
the other team and possibly influencing the officials
were both potentially huge benefits to Cori's presence.
On more than one occasion, Cori had forced a dropped
pass by flaunting her considerable assets to an
opposing player. And who knew how many calls had gone
in favor of Hard Body by officials wishing to keep Cori
happy so she would jump up and down. Hard Body had a
good team without Cori, but John figured she was good
for an extra win or two per year.
Once the game started, Hard Body was all business, the
Irregulars were very rowdy and Cori was in non-stop
motion. She danced, jumped, twisted, twirled and
gyrated from beginning to end. As expected, her display
helped a couple of early breaks go Hard Body's way, and
the guys too care of the rest, winning by three scores.
After the game, Cori gave each of the guys a
congratulatory kiss. Then, it was time for the drawing.
There were 22 Irregulars on hand, and they each put
their name on a slip of paper. To add to the fun, Ben
had Cori remove her thong and the pouch of this tiny
piece of fabric was used to hold the paper in lieu of a
hat.
Closing her eyes and baring her teeth, Cori buried her
face in her own thong, digging out a single piece of
paper with her talented lips. John read the name of the
winner, "Sam!"
Everyone groaned, disappointed for themselves, then
cheered and slapped Sam on the back. Sam was a favorite
among The Irregulars, and most of the guys were
genuinely happy for him. A gentle, soft-spoken man, Sam
was in his late 40s, but looked 10 years older. He was
short — just 5'7" — and weighed over 300 pounds. A
lifelong bachelor, Sam had had very few dates and even
fewer blowjobs — none that he hadn't paid for.
Sam was as dimwitted as he was friendly. He was a good
ol' country boy with very little education, a thick
accent and an infectious belly laugh. He was all smiles
now as he stepped out of the bleachers and accepted a
congratulatory kiss from Cori.
"Meet you at the bar in about 45 minutes, Sam," John
said, shaking his hand. "Take good care of her, enjoy
yourself and bring her back when you're done."
"Got it," Sam said. Everyone got in their cars and
headed for the happy hour celebration while Sam led
Cori to his SUV. They both climbed in the back and Sam
unfastened his pants before he sat down. Cori knelt in
front of him and pulled his pants down the rest of the
way and was greeted by a short, thick cock that was
already full erect at a little over 5 inches. Despite
being short, this fat cock was going to be a mouthful.
"You are so gorgeous," Sam said.
"Thank you. You're sweet," Cori smiled.
"Would you mind if I touched you a little before you,
uh, you know?"
"Not at all. How about if I just sit in your lap for a
little while and you can touch whatever you want," Cori
said. "Do you want me to take anything off?"
"Just your skirt," Sam said, breathing heavy now. Cori
slipped off her skirt, then sat her thong-split ass in
Sam's lap. He was a bit tentative at first, but she
assured him again that it was all right, and then his
hands were all over her. They squeezed her firm tits
through her sweater, then pushed up underneath it to
get a handle on the real things. Sam was breathing hard
through his mouth, nearly slobbering, staring intently
at her body. He squeezed harder, mashing her erect
nipples. Cori issued no complaint.
She was well aware that, unless he won the grand prize
at the end of the year, this was Sam's one chance to do
something he had wanted to do for a long time. She was
flattered and quite willing to subject her body to this
sweet, chubby man's desires. Without being conceited,
she allowed herself to believe she was probably by far
the most attractive woman he had ever been with, and
that made it all the more enjoyable to please him.
He ran his hands down her sides, then across the thong
straps on her hips. Her skin was so smooth and warm in
his course hands. He slipped one hand inside her thong,
rubbing across her neatly trimmed bush. The other hand
dipped between her thighs and stuffed the thong between
her juicy twat lips. He pulled it back and forth a few
times across her clit before pulling it out and pushing
it to the side. Within seconds, he had three meaty
fingers jammed inside her, finger-banging the hottest
cunt he'd ever come in contact with.
"You are so hot, Cori," he said. "I beat off every
night thinking about you."
"Well, you don't have to beat off tonight," Cori said.
"Whenever you're ready, my mouth and throat are all
yours. But take your time and enjoy this. I'm your
horny little slut to do with as you please. There's no
rush."
"Thanks, Cori. You're the best," Sam said. Then,
playing along with Cori's suggested role play, Sam
said, "Now, you little slut, lay back and spread those
legs for me." Cori lay down on the seat and flopped one
leg over the back and put her other foot on the floor.
Her thighs were spread, her thong was pushed aside and
he had full view and access to her pussy. He grabbed
her thong, pulled it down her long legs and tossed it
aside.
"Take off your sweater," he said, sliding between her
legs and re-inserting three fingers into her wet
snatch. Cori removed her Hard Body top, leaving her
naked except for her heels. Sam played with her like
this for a few minutes, driving a fourth finger inside
her while diddling her clit with his thumb. But he
wanted to play with her tits, which were hard to reach
in this position. So, he dragged her on her back across
his lap, putting both tits and pussy within easy reach.
While one hand finger-banged her cunt — brining about a
noticeable amount of lubrication and arousal from Cori
— the other mauled and manhandled her tits and the
rock-hard nipples that stuck out like lightning rods on
top of a skyscraper. Cori, who was indeed enjoying the
finger fucking, played up her response, moaning and
licking her lips and arching her back excessively. Even
if he knew she was faking to some degree, he had to
appreciate the show and the effort.
He certainly appreciated her body, too, and would like
to have continued exploring and playing with it all
night, but his cock betrayed him. He knew he couldn't
wait much longer and he ached to feel her mouth on his
cock.
"Suck me, slut," he said, pulling his hand out of her
cunt. "Get on the floor, on your knees and worship my
cock. Suck it, you fucking bitch. Choke on it and
swallow it. You know you've wanted it for a long time.
Well, today's your lucky day. Come and get it, slut."
Sam had to spread his thick thighs wide to give Cori
room to get to his short, throbbing cock. Never one to
shirk her responsibilities, Cori buried her head
between his sweaty thighs and gave his cock a
tantalizing, shaft-long lick. She licked the pre-cum on
the tip of his cock head and made a show of tasting and
swallowing it.
"Mmm, if it's that good already, I can't wait for the
main course," she purred.
"Well, come and get it. I got a full meal, complete
with dessert for you. Eat up, bitch."
Cori giggled, opened her mouth wide and swallowed all
of his short, fat cock. Sam groaned and thrust his
hips, wedging his cock deeper into her mouth. It wasn't
long enough to explore much of her throat, but it was
quite thick and almost completely filled Cori's mouth.
That didn't slow her down a bit. She gave him the full
licking and sucking treatment. Cori didn't know how to
give a bad blowjob. She licked and sucked his sweaty
balls and made a meal of his cock. It was fast-food,
though, as Sam lasted only a few minutes before putting
his hands on the back of her head and emptying an
impressive load into her mouth. As was routine, Cori
collected it all in her mouth, then made sure he was
watching before she swallowed. He groaned in
appreciation.
She cleaned him off thoroughly while he made jokes
about her "going back for seconds." When they were
done, he thanked her profusely for the greatest
experience of his life. Cori was touched by his
sweetness and felt great about bringing such joy to
this gentle man.
They dressed and drove off to join the rest of the crew
waiting for them at the bar. Much like winning a game,
part of the joy of the blowjob was the opportunity to
brag about it, which Sam did, relating every detail to
his long-time cohorts.
"I swear, she swallowed all of it," he said. "Didn't
you, Cori?"
"I sure did," Cori beamed. "Good to the last drop!"
This brought a round of groans and hollers from the
guys, who all couldn't wait for their next chance to
bag the team cheerleader. The plan to raise team spirit
and morale had definitely worked.
They hung out at the bar for an hour or so before Ben
took Cori home. He used his personal sex toy once in
each hole before they both fell asleep.
WEDNESDAY
Ben and Cori both overslept and barely had time for a
quick pussy fuck before Ben took Cori home to get ready
for work. She showered and dressed quickly in her
required Wednesday attire: a mini skirt and crop top.
The mini skirt was black and very short and tight. She
wore a pink thong underneath it. The crop top was hot
pink and cut so as to leave the bottoms of her breasts
sticking out. With no bra, her hard nipples were
plainly evident through the tight fabric. She also wore
a pink choker, black heels and white bobbi socks.
When she arrived at work, John greeted her with a hard-
on and promptly directed her to the office where he
used his only "floating fuck" for the week. He removed
her thong and fucked her pussy vigorously for several
minutes before blowing his load down her throat. At
John's instruction, Cori didn't put the thong on the
rest of the day.
Everyone was in good spirits all day, happy about the
first football game and the success of the contest.
They were also, as always, buoyed by the presence of
Cori in one of her typically spectacular outfits.
Cori made everyone's day at Daddy's Diner, flashing a
broad smile and wet pussy for the crowd before
strolling out with the gang's lunch. She never noticed
Jarvis' blue pickup circling the block, driving slowly
up behind her several times as he watched and stared.
If she had, she would have noticed his lusting eyes and
his wicked grin as he spoke anxiously on his cell
phone.
"Yeah, man, I'm watching her right now," he was saying.
"Her ass is about to fall out of that skirt. Man, I
want to pull over and grab her right now ... yeah,
yeah, I know. I'll wait until Saturday. But you better
come through, man, or else I'll not only get my money
back, but I'll also blab about you all over town and
you'll be in jail ... all right, all right, just wanted
to give you f air warning. I trust you, but I'm just
telling you, don't let me down."
The person on the other end of the phone hung up and
Jarvis, realizing that Cori was almost back to the
shop, turned off, careful not to avoid too much
suspicion. His cock was rock hard and he was pretty
sure it would stay that way until he finally fucked
Cori. He knew one thing: he hadn't whacked off in two
weeks, ever since this plan came up. He wanted to be as
horny and have as much cum stored up as possible. He
planned to give it all to Cori.
Unaware of Jarvis' devious plan, Cori returned happily
to the shop where she joined the boys for lunch. The
afternoon was relatively uneventful and evening brought
about Cori's date night with Ty. Apparently, Ty had
done little but think about Cori's hot ass and how much
fun it had been to fuck the other night.
They didn't bother going out to eat or to a movie or
anything. They went to his place, ordered a pizza and
then Ty, unable to wait any longer, prepped his toy for
another anal invasion. He sat on the couch with a
bottle of lube. Cori, naked now except for her heels,
rubbed the oil on his cock while he poured and pushed
lube into her ass. When she was ready, he pulled her on
top of him, her back to him as they sat on the couch.
He spread her ass cheeks with his hands and pointed his
meaty cock at her puckered hole, splitting it open and
skewering her tender body with his mighty prong. She
squealed and he moaned as all 10 inches once again
found their home inside her bowels.
"Ride it, babe," he said. Cori, with her shoes flat on
the floor, began raising herself up and down on his
cock, impaling herself on it. "Yeah, that's it. Jump up
and down on it. Ream yourself, bitch." Cori didn't jump
up and down, but Ty, who was very strong, did put his
hands around her waist and lifted her off her feet.
He'd lift her entirely off his cock, then drop her —
with her asshole still spread wide — right back on top
of him, driving his shaft all the way in, balls deep.
Cori was being ripped apart and loving it. Even though
it hurt a little, she loved being controlled and used
this way by Ty, who she knew had no intention of
hurting her in any way. She trusted him completely, and
that's why she was able to enjoy what otherwise would
have been a brutally powerful fucking.
Five minutes after Ty had filled her ass with boiling
hot cum, the pizza man arrived. Ty sent Cori to the
door naked — his more than generous tip to the pizza
man. Ty was much more gentle with Cori the rest of the
night, fucking her pussy twice — once on top and once
doggie style — and mouth once. After a good night's
rest, he was ready for another dip in Cori's ass and,
bending her over the back of a kitchen chair, pounded
her as hard as he could for 20 minutes before giving
her a semen enema.
"When did you become such an ass man?" Cori asked as he
drove her home. "I'm not complaining; you can fuck me
any way you want. I'm just curious."
"I don't know," Ty said. "I guess I always liked it,
but the session on the balcony the other night just
turned something loose. I just love the way it feels,
literally banging the shit out of you, owning and
impaling you. I won't hurt you, ever, but I sure do
like feeling powerful and in total control of you. I
guess knowing I can pound your ass any time I want
gives me that feeling."
"Well, my ass is yours," Cori said. "I usually don't
like anal that much, but something about the way you do
it is great. I guess I like the feeling of riding
something so power, in some ways controlling it and yet
knowing you could rip me in half with your cock."
"Since we both like it, I think we'll keep doing it
every couple days," Ty said.
More to come...
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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