The Cycling Holiday
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2010-08-06
My husband and I were three days into our holiday; it was a bright sunny Monday morning and we were cycling along the narrow towpath at the edge of a canal. As we were both out of work, to say we were short of money would be an understatement. We had thirty-five pounds between us, and that was to buy everything we needed for the whole two weeks. We were both on second-hand bikes. Well to be more accurate, they were bikes Tom had nicked from the local tip. Bikes someone else had thrown away; and Tom had liberated by climbing the fence at night, and carrying home. He'd then had to go back, night after night for nearly two weeks, until he'd found enough spare parts to make them fit to ride. Oh, and they were both men's bikes, or again, to be more accurate, mine was actually a boys bike. But being as I'm only five three in height, I don't think I'd have managed on a full size man's bike.
We'd camped out the last two nights, not at official camp sites, but just pitching our tent in the corner of a farmer's field, and then breaking camp at first light. Once away from where we'd spent the night, we'd find a spot to get out the cooking utensils, and we'd have a good breakfast, enough to see us through until a snack at mid-day. So far we'd manage to avoid detection by any unfriendly farmers using this method, leaving our money for the food we'd need. And in Tom's case, to pay for a nightly visit to whichever local pub we'd found; Tom did like a drink of real ale. We each carried our clothing and bedroll etc. in packs on our backs. And up until about an hour ago, we'd been cycling on roads; where possible trying to keep to country lanes to avoid traffic.
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But as I've said, we had now taken to the canal towpath.
We were both in good spirits and had been ambling our way along the towpath for about two hours, enjoying the peace and tranquillity these deserted waterways provided. But now in the distance I could see a canal boat approaching. And as we and the boat drew nearer to each other; the chugging sound of the engine became louder. When the front-end of the boat and I were level, I heard Tom saying something. But as the boat had now broken the silence, although I knew he'd spoken, I couldn't make out what he'd said. And as I was in front of Tom, I briefly turned my head, to ask,
“What?”
“I said watch that. ”
I didn't hear the rest. My front wheel hit the tree root that was protruding from the dirt track. And as it was not only a good two or three inches high, but crossed the path at an angle, as soon as my wheel made contact, the handlebars were wrenched from my grip. The wheel then descended into a reed filled hole at the waters edge, where it collapsed, the spokes either snapping clean apart, or pulling holes in the rim. The bike and I are still moving, following the path of the now crumpled wheel. So the next thing to hit the earth is the front forks, and they fold on impact. Now the front of the frame digs in, and no-way is this going to fold. It pitches up the back of the bike hurling me over the top into the canal.
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And then it lands itself in the water on top of me.
It was pandemonium for a few minutes. The man steering the boat rammed it into reverse, and revved the engine. Tom jumped from his bike, and after removing his back-pack, ripped a branch from the hedgerow the other side of the path. And as Tom reached out towards me, and the back of the boat passed where I was floundering, in jumped one of the boats passengers. But as he jumped in feet first, he soon realised just how shallow the water at the edge of the canal is. He was stood just a foot or so away from me, the water only a foot above his waist. It wasn't only the fact I'd gone in almost horizontal, with the bike landing on top of me, but I also had a heavy back-pack, which had unbalanced me, making finding my feet so difficult. And grabbing onto Tom's branch hadn't helped; this had just overbalanced me again.
But as soon as the hands hooked under my arms and lifted, I was able to find my own feet on the muddy canal bottom. From then on, it was just a case of us trudging our feet through the knee deep sludgy mud on the canal bottom to make our way to the bank. And it was now that the man who'd jumped in (I found out later his name was Steve), took hold of the branch Tom was holding in one hand, whilst he wrapped his other arm around my back, and pulling against Tom, he hauled us to the bank.
Both Steve and I were a sorry sight, not just soaked and bedraggled, but caked in mud from the knees down. And while Steve helped me remove my back-pack, Tom used his branch to hook-up and drag out my bike. By now the boat had come to a halt some thirty or forty yards further down, and three more men were now running towards us.
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As the bike was hauled out, Tom held it up showing everybody the sorry state it was in. And then as all eyes turned to look at Steve and I, starting with my Tom; they all began to laugh. I know the two of us must have been a sight to laugh at. But I think it was as much the sheer relief that what at first looked like a dangerous situation had turned out to be so comical. And before we knew it, as Steve and I looked first at each other and then ourselves, we both joined in with their laughter.
Once the initial laughter had subsided, it was a case of weighing up our situation. First everybody made sure both Steve and I weren't actually hurt. Then came the comical descriptions, each person adding their own observation of how they'd either seen me take to the air, or my demise as I'd landed in the water. All of these observations were accompanied by more rounds of laughter. And then came questions like, the one from Dave. (As with Steve, we learnt all of their names later on during that first morning. )
“Do you live very far away; will you be able to carry your bike home?”
Steve answered before Tom or I got chance,
“It doesn't matter how close they live. She can't walk home in that state. She'll have to come on board and take a shower. ”
I don't know what I was thinking I'd be able to do to get cleaned-up, but I instinctively replied,
“Oh no.
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We couldn't put you to that trouble. ”
Then Tom said,
“Hold on a minute there Kelly. ”
Then turning towards Dave, asked,
“I mean, if you've got a shower on board, would we be imposing to ask if she can use it?”
“Of course not. It's the least we can do. Mind you, I think we'll need to find a way to get some of the muck off first before she actually goes inside. It's a hire boat and it's fully carpeted. I don't think they'd take too kindly to seeing the carpets caked in that black muck she's covered in. ”
Steve was stood alongside me, and we were both in about the same state, well from the waist down. I mean, I was soaked from head to foot, whereas, he was only wet up to his chest. He continued with,
“Well I think the first step is for us all to get back on board, there's a boat coming, and ours has now drifted across and we're blocking the canal. ”
He was right, they'd moored up rapidly, as soon as they'd been able to slow the boat down, but they'd only used a rope from the front end of their boat.
Steve then turned to Tom,
“Where were you going? Cos we can give you a lift to the next town we come to, but it's in the opposite direction to the way you were heading?”
“Well, we aren't really going anywhere at all. We're just starting a two week holiday, cycling around for the first week going wherever the fancy takes us. And then at the end of the week, or as soon as our money looks like it's about to run out, we'll start making tracks for home. ”
“So if we chuck your bikes on top of the boat, we can get underway, and your misses and I can get cleaned up while we go.
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“Well yes, so long as it's ok with you and your pals?”
Steve didn't ask either of the other two men, before replying,
“Course it is, come on, let's get this lot on board and get going before that other boat rams us. ”
One of the men (Derek) had already made his way back to the boat, and was using the power of the engine to swing the drifting stern back to our side of the canal. But in doing this, it turned the bow away from where it had been rammed into the canal bank. So by the time we'd all made our way to where the boat was, it was now parallel to the bank, but with the water being so shallow, it left a good two foot gap between the boat and bank. Ian jumped across onto the boat, as if it was just a simple step. He then turned around, and leaning towards the bank, took the remains of my bike off Dave who was passing it towards him. Once he'd stowed it on the roof of the boat, he then turned back and took Tom's bike from him, placing it with mine on the roof. Then he took Tom's back-pack, throwing it into the cabin through the door at his side. But mine being wet and muddy; it was placed in the front well just behind where he stood.
Ian next held out his hand for me and I stepped to the edge of the bank, with Tom holding my hand. But as I lifted my leg towards the edge of the boat, my foot slipped. Tom caught me, taking my weight, and hauling me back up to a more solid part of the bank.
“Silly sod. I knew you were too close to the edge. Stand back here and stretch your leg across.
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“I'm sorry. ”
I tried to stretch my leg up to the boat, but the step Ian had made look effortless, was a high step up, and quite a distance for my little legs.
“I can't reach from here; can't they get the boat any closer?”
“My god woman, they're going to enough trouble as it is, just lift your leg up higher. ”
Steve spoke,
“Maybe if you carry her?”
“I suppose you're right, we don't want her falling in again. She's bloody useless. Anyone would think I was asking her to jump the width of the bloody canal. ”
He turned and bent down, but just as he was about to pick me up, he said,
“Oh look at the state of you, I'm gonna get myself clartted up to bloody high heaven. ”
Steve again spoke,
“Here, let me lift her. I'm in a state already, so she can't make me any worse. ”
“Nah! I guess I'd better do it. ”
“Why, it'll only make even more cleaning. Come on, its only one quick lift. ”
“Well ok, so long as you don't mind. ”
“Mind? Are you kidding? It's not everyday I get to wrap my arms around a lovely young creature like your wife. ”
“Yeh, well.
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You just mind where you're putting your hands. ”
I snapped at Tom,
“Tom! For gods sake! The man's doing us a favour. Say sorry to him. ”
“He knows I didn't mean anything by it. ”
So with that, Steve cupped one arm under my muddy legs, and his other around my back and as soon as I'd put my arm around his neck I was lifted. And then with one simple step, he carried me across what I'd thought was an insurmountable gap. He placed me down on the bench seat at the other side of the front well, and then Tom climbed aboard. The mooring rope was pulled from the bank by Dave and he stepped aboard bringing it with him. And with that we were off. Steve asked Tom,
“She needs those mucky trainers taking off, being as I'm already in a mess, shall I do it?”
“You can if you want, are you sure you don't mind?”
“A bit of muck never hurt anyone, and I told you; I'm already dirty. ”
So after taking his own trainers off, he knelt down at my feet, and pulled mine off for me. Then he said,
“Look, err. What is your name?”
“Tom. ”
“Ok Tom, I'm Steve, this is Dave, and that's Ian. Derek is the one up the other end steering.
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Well what I was going to say was. I can't go through the cabin with these jeans in this state, are you ok with me dropping them off in front of your misses?”
“I guess so, I mean you've got your boxers on underneath haven't you?”
“Well ‘Y' fronts actually, but it amounts to much the same thing. ”
And then without asking me, down came his jeans, leaving him stood there with a very large bulge in his underpants not more than a foot away from my face. (And remember, this was all going on out in the open, anyone either using the towpath or even these people on the boat coming towards us, would see him; but I guess men are oblivious to being shy. ) I turned my head to one side, and then Steve just climbed up and sat on the edge of the boat, dangling his legs over the side. It only took a couple of seconds of his feet splashing around in the water before he was climbing back into the well.
“Right that's the worst off me, now what about you. ”
Then again turning to ask Tom,
“Shall I hold her? I wouldn't want her slipping in while we're moving. ”
“I guess it'd be safer, she's got no sense of balance. ”
Then Steve turned to me,
“Ok luv, stand up and put one arm around my neck. ”
He again lifted me as before, and as he turned me around, he sat me on the edge of the boat where he'd sat. But as he'd turned me, and lowered my bottom onto the boats edge, he'd changed his hold; pulling the arm from under my legs. And then he slipped the arm which had been around my back, to a position around the front of my body, leaving his open palm on my tummy. Then with him now kneeling on the bench to my side and slightly behind me, he lent over to look at my feet; which were dangling at least six inches above the surface of the water.
“I see what you mean about having short legs.
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And I don't think it'd be safe holding you and lowering your feet to the water. ”
Still with his arm around me, he turned back towards the others,
“Hey Ian, grab the mop, and bring it over here. I'll keep a good hold of her, whilst you mop her legs to get the worst of this muck off. ”
But as he'd turned to talk to Ian, his arm had slipped further around my body, and his hand had dropped into my crotch area. Now whether this was by design or an accidental result of his change of position, I'm not sure. But as I was wearing cycling shorts, which although the 80's styling was not skin hugging like modern ones, they were very short in the leg. So his outer fingers were actually resting one in each of the leg openings; leaving only his middle two fingers resting on the gusset of my shorts. Obviously from where my Tom was at the other side of the well, he had no idea about where Steve had placed his hand. I wanted to say something, but feared starting some kind of incident. And I still at this time wasn't sure Steve had done it deliberately.
And then Ian approached from the opposite side to where Steve was leaning around me, and he dunked the mop in the water. It was a bit of fun and games at first, the mop almost dragging Ian overboard as the drag of the moving water took hold of his mop. And then he'd splash me with the water from his mop, whilst Steve lent over the boats edge, and rubbed the mud off my legs. But as I'd had bare legs in the mud, mine were not dirty just up to ankle height, but had caked mud up to within inches of the tops of my legs. The fun and games had got to a point where I was squealing, laughing and jigging around as Ian splashed water ever higher up my legs, and Tom came across, I guess; to see what we were up to.
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But as the nearest he could get was to stand behind Steve or Ian, his view was restricted, and as soon as Steve noticed Tom, he said,
“Don't worry lad, I won't let her fall in. ”
And as he then said,
“I've got a good hold of her,”
I felt him pressing the fingers either side up into each leg hole, as if making a point; making me aware of their presence. And as if that wasn't enough, with Tom stood right at his shoulder, he reached under the nearest of my legs, taking hold just below the knee, and lifted it wide open. Saying,
“There you go Ian; you can get in to clean in between now. ”
But I soon realised that holding my leg across not only gave Ian free access to splash the inside of the tops of my legs, I suddenly felt fingers on my pussy! Not flesh on flesh, thank god, but nevertheless Steve had now moved his hand from the outside of the gusset of my shorts. To a position fully inside the leg of my shorts, with the gusset of my panties in the palm of his hand. And within seconds of his hand gaining access, his fingers were pressing into the lips of my pussy, with just the thin material of my panties for protection. I tried pulling my free leg across to meet the one being held. But as Steve was still restraining it, my actions just rotated my bottom, and I felt myself slip off the rim of the boat. But as Steve's hand was already in place, I landed squarely into his palm. As Tom saw me slip he let out a gasp, but Steve cupped his hand deep under my crotch, lifting me safely back to my original position, saying,
“It's ok. I told you I've got a good hold of her. ”
Then Tom said angrily to me,
“You silly sod! Stop wriggling and jumping around, its only water they're splashing on you. You're behaving like a silly school girl. It's a good job Steve had his wits about him, or you'd have ended-up back in the canal.
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Then he added, but talking directly to Steve,
“If she mucks you about again, slap her legs. ”
I felt like I was a little child, and Tom was my dad, not my husband. I wanted to say something, but before I could pluck up courage, Steve said,
“She's ok. It's surprising just how cold that water is, and I'm only dipping my fingers in it. ”
My reluctance to thwart Steve by informing my Tom what he was doing, was not because I wanted his groping, or up until this point, because I was in any way aroused. It was fear of Tom's reaction; his temper was violent and very volatile. He'd nearly landed in prison about six months ago, and that was just sparked off by three lads chatting me up in our local pub.
But now with my weight again on the rim of the boat, Steve's fingers were freely stroking, pressing deeply into my pussy slit. Still thank god; on the outside of my knickers! But outside or not, this arm wrapped around me, with the fingers stroking rhythmically, was driving feelings through my body, the like of which I'd not felt since Tom and I had been courting. I guess he'd only been working me for a couple of minutes or so, but I could feel myself giving-in to him. And then, just as I felt the throbbing in my pussy about to develop into bodily movements which I wouldn't be able to hide, he said,
“Ok Ian, I think she's clean enough for me to carry into the shower. ”
His arm let go of my leg, and scooped under both of my knees. His hand pulled from in between my thighs, and hooked onto my torso. And he again lifted me,
“Can one of you open the doors on the way through, and make sure the door to the shower is open. ”
So Dave went first, followed by Steve carrying me; with Ian and Tom behind.
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As Steve dropped me to my feet in the tiny shower room, he closed the door saying,
“Pass your clothes around the door, and I'll put them in the sink to be washed. ”
Then he said,
“You lot might as well go and wait with Derek; maybe Tom might fancy a try at steering. I'll wait here, and grab a shower when your wife's finished. I heard them talking as they made their way past, and their voices faded as they got further away. I knocked on the door, and opened it just a few inches. Steve's hand appeared, and I placed my shorts, ‘T' shirt, bra and knickers into it. As his hand pulled out, I slid the bolt across. It felt so good to be safe behind a locked door, and the warm water was so good after the cold canal dunking. But as I turned to face the warm cascade, something erupted in my tummy.
The fingering had started something, but the combination of cold water, and an overbearing husband glowering over my shoulder had stifled most of the effect. But the warm safe sanctuary I was now in, allowed my libido full flight. My back slithered down the wall behind me. My feet wedged into each far corner of the tiny little shower room. My knees pressed hard against the wall one side and the door the other. I was wedged with my bottom not quite touching the water tray, and my fingers began working my pussy.
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With this little room being so small, and the walls so flimsy, I can only assume my frantic masturbation must have been shaking the walls or rattling the door. Because I came to my senses with Steve calling as he banged the door.
“What's happening in there? Are you alright?”
How I'd so suddenly lapsed into such a state of wanton self gratification I have no idea, it was definitely out of character. I mean, even during the periods when my Tom's attention was thin on the ground, I'd usually manage two or three weeks before resorting to my teenage habit. And even then, I'd only ever do it in the privacy of my own home if Tom was out; usually at the pub. My favourite stimulations were the so-called reader's confessions in Tom's porn mags. Mags he thought he'd hidden, but I'd discovered.
But back to the shower; I'd been deep into my arousal, and not yet reached my climax. But his knocking had brought me down to earth with a bump. I suddenly realised where I was, and as I struggled to my feet,
“Err, I'm ok. I just slipped on the soap. There's not much room in here. I think I bumped the door with my bum as I bent down to pick it up. ”
Even as I said the words, I cringed with embarrassment.
“Lucky door.
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Will you be long?”
“No, I'm about finished. ”
“Let me know when, and I'll pass you a towel. ”
“Will do. Thank you. ”
I hurriedly made sure I'd actually washed off all the canal mud; which was, of course, why I was in here. So as soon as I was sure I was clean, I unbolted, and then opened the door; just a few inches. In came a hand, carrying a clean towel, I took it, closed the door and began to dry myself.
“I've given you a big towel so you can wrap it around you like a robe. There isn't enough room in there to swing a cat; just dry off the worst of it, and then come out and lock yourself into one of the bedrooms while I take my shower. ”
It made sense, so I followed his instructions, and seconds later I stepped out of the shower room. The gangway door to my left (The one leading to the back of the boat) was closed. I turned right, and standing facing me just a yard away was Steve; with not a stitch on. As Tom would say, ‘stark bollock naked'. But it wasn't his bollocks that got my attention. It was his cock, hanging limp, but looking so big and fat, I was staring in disbelief.
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In fact my first reaction was to laugh; thinking it was some kind of school-boy joke. But as he moved and it sort of swayed sideways, the naturalness of its movement dispelled any illusions about its authenticity.
“What's wrong? Haven't you seen a cock before?”
I instantly diverted my eyes, and I felt the burning sensation as my face and neck coloured-up.
“I I was. I mean I didn't expect you to be naked. ”
“I'm sorry. I didn't think you'd mind. You know, being married. I assumed you'd be used to seeing cock. I mean, your husband has consummated the match?”
“Yes of course. ”
I stepped back in the gangway, up to the closed door behind me; leaving him room to pass me and get into the shower. He took two paces towards me, bringing him up so close we were almost touching. And then with his eyes penetrating mine, I felt him taking hold of my hand. As he moved it towards where his cock hung, I said,
“Please no. ”
I clenched my hand into a fist and I felt my knuckles touch his cock.
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Then as his other hand began to peel my fingers open, he said,
“Please. I mean, I did jump in to rescue you. Just hold it for one second. I promise I won't go any further. Please, just hold it. ”
My mind was racing, and that interrupted arousal just burst back into life like a wild fire. Every part of my body was pulsing feverishly, and I felt him wrapping my fingers around his shaft. It pulsed in my hand, and even though his hand was no longer holding mine, I kept gently squeezing. And then as I felt his fingers probing inside the towel, his other hand began to lift and ease my left knee up and to the side. In went his fingers, and his mouth met mine. As our tongues probed and penetrated each others mouths, his fingers did the same to my pussy.
How long he worked me, I'm not sure, but as our lips parted, he asked in a whisper,
“Yes?”
Before I got chance to respond in any way, Steve cussed half under his breath,
“Shit!”
He'd heard doors banging. I say he, because I was still on some other planet. But as the noise was coming from the end of the boat where my Tom was, and he'd heard it over the noise of the engine, he knew it meant who ever was coming would burst in on us in seconds.
And as he turned and stepped into the shower room, he pulled me.
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First past himself, and then pushing me towards the bedroom the other side. It was a good job he'd grabbed me, because I was still in a trance. But just a split second later the door burst open, and in came Tom followed by Dave. This sudden appearance shook me from my trance.
Steve had by now closed the shower room door, and I turned just as Tom said,
“Bloody hell woman, how long does it take you to have a shower?”
“It's only a small shower room, it makes it difficult. Anyway, what's the rush?”
“No rush, I just came down to make sure you were alright. ”
“Alright? Why wouldn't I be?”
“No reason. Where's Steve?”
“Having a shower, can't you hear the water?”
Which by now, thank god, Steve had started running.
“So what are you doing?”
“Well I was getting myself dried in there. But when I heard someone coming I didn't know who it was, so I came out. I didn't want to embarrass any of these nice men who've been so kind to us. ”
“Ok, I'll go and let you get on with it. Oh, have you found something in your pack you can wear?”
“No they're all filthy wet. ”
Dave who was the smallest of these men, being around five foot six, said,
“It's ok, let me get through into my room, it's the next one down, I'll find you a pair of shorts and a ‘T' shirt. They'll look a bit big, but they'll do until yours are washed through and dried.
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So as he passed me, and went out of the other door, I turned to Tom,
“So? What are you waiting for now?”
“Nothing. I just thought I'd wait for him to find you something to wear. ”
“Why? Are you gonna try it on. ”
“No, but he might. ”
“You're bloody paranoid. ”
"Maybe, but I'll wait all the same. "
It was less than a minute before Dave came in with a pair of shorts and ‘T' shirt,
“Will these do?”
“Yes. Thank you. ”
“Ok, I'll leave them there. ”
With that, he threw them on one of the side bunks, and he and Tom left; Dave closing the door behind him. It was only seconds later when out popped Steve from the shower-room, with an erection the like of which I didn't think was possible. I held my hands up open palms towards him,
“No Steve. Please I'm begging you. ”
“But you were ready. ”
“Please Steve, not now.
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He'll kill me if he catches us. ”
As he took one more step towards me, he said,
“So we won't let him catch us. ”
“Please don't. Please let me get dressed. ”
“So that's it? You get me aroused, and then say no. What are you? A prick teaser!”
“Please, I didn't do anything. ”
“No! Well who was it wanking my cock. It wasn't bloody fairies. ”
“I I'm sorry. I didn't mean to. ”
“Come-on, he won't be back again straightaway, we'll have enough time. You know you want it. ”
“Please don't make me. ”
“MAKE YOU! What do you take me for? I'm no bloody rapist. Fuck you then, I'll take my shower.
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And with that he turned and disappeared into the shower-room, locking the door behind him.
I was shaking from head to toe, and as I slowly made my way back into the bedroom, I locked the door behind me. It took a while before I was able to collect my wits and complete my drying off. But once I'd finished getting dried I put the shorts and ‘T' shirt on, and then went out to the front well, where my back-pack had been left. I searched through all my stuff, but all of my knickers and bras were soaked. Even this wouldn't have been too bad, but when I'd been floundering around in the water, I'd stirred up so much filth; the dirty water had made them smell foul. So I resigned myself to wearing the clothes loaned to me, without underwear. I did however find a belt belonging to me, one out of my own jeans, and although the jeans weren't fit to wear, the belt being plastic, was ok. And the pair of shorts Dave had sorted out, were far too big around the waist, so this was almost an essential find. Once I'd fitted the belt, I picked up both pairs of muddy trainers, that is, mine and Steve's, and also his mud caked jeans.
So I'm walking back to the kitchen with a pair of trainers in each hand, and Steve's jeans over my left fore-arm. But as I'm about to walk through the second cabin/bedroom, I see Steve stepping out of the shower room just the other side of the bedroom I'm entering. I stop in my tracks, but he just walks out, dripping wet, and like the first time; stark bollock naked. Also like the first time, his cock is hanging limp, swaying from side to side as he approaches me. And even though this isn't my first sight of his cock, I'm still staring in disbelief.
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Suddenly I come to my senses, as I realise my head is actually tilting down as my eyes follow its movement ever closer. I jerk my head up and as I now stare up into his eyes, I lift my two hands, holding out the trainers to fend him off.
“Don't look so worried, I'm not gonna fuck you. ”
And then after a short pause, but before I got chance to reply, he added,
“Yet. ”
“Please, let me get past. If Tom sees me here with you naked, he'll go ballistic. ”
“I'll let you get past as soon as you promise me that fuck. ”
“You know I can't do that. ”
“And you know I'm gonna fuck you before the days out. ”
“Please don't say that. ”
“If you promise to fuck me, I'll promise to hold off until the time is right. I mean, I don't want to see you getting into trouble with your hubby. But if you don't cooperate, I'll just take you, and if that twat doesn't like it, he can go fuck himself. ”
“He'll kill you! I'm not kidding; he's got a reputation, especially when he's angry. I mean it.
He's been in trouble with the police before; he glassed a bloke just for chatting-me-up. ”
“That doesn't scare me; I know his type, pushy with women, but only fight men when he's drunk. He's no fighter, he's a drunken brawler. And in case it had skipped your notice, while I'm fucking you, there are three others to take care of him. Shall we put it to the test?”
As he said the last bit, he reached out placing an open hand on each of my shoulders.
“No please. You said you wouldn't force me. ”
“I won't have to. We both know within seconds of me taking hold of you, you'll be gagging for it. ”
I wasn't going to admit it, but I knew he was right. What it was about him I don't know, but just a look stirred up feelings I blush to describe.
“Please let me get past. ”
“Not until you promise to fuck me. ”
“How can I? Even if I wanted to, I couldn't magically make him disappear. ”
“Ok, let's start there.
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Do you want to?”
“No. You know I don't. ”
“Well I think you do. And I'm not the only one, Ian thinks you want to be fucked, he told me so. I mean you're giving off all the signals. ”
“What signals?”
“Don't come the innocent. Even your dim-witted husband could sense it. Why do you think he's so irritable? It isn't us he doesn't trust, it's you. ”
“But I don't know what you mean. I haven't done anything. ”
He took his hands from my shoulders and took one Step back, and then took a very deep and purposeful intake of breath through his nose,
“My god! It's like an aroma from the gods. From Venus herself. ”
As I realised he was pointing out he could smell my pussy, I coloured up again. But then he reached over my arms, which by now had dropped somewhat, and each hand stroked across one of my breasts. As the finger ends rubbed across each nipple, my body shook.
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“No signs? You're sending out more signals than the TV mast at Castle Brom. ”
“Please let me pass, you're frightening me. ”
“You aren't scared of me. You want my cock as much as I want that wet cunt of yours. What you're frightened of is not being able to say no, and hubby kicking your arse out on the street. Now one last time, say you want my cock, and I'll make sure you get fucked without him knowing. ”
“Even if I admit that you get me aroused, that doesn't mean I want to go with you. ”
“Oh yes it does. Now just admit it, and I'll make sure hubby doesn't find out. "
“Ok, I'll say it. I want you. You know that. You've known it since you got your hand in my shorts. But please, I'm begging you. Don't let my Tom catch us.
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He stepped to one side,
“Ok my little one; it wasn't that difficult, was it?”
So as I hurriedly made my way to the kitchen sink, to start washing the muddy stuff, he closed the bedroom door, and I assume was drying himself and getting dressed. My head was spinning, and my tummy was bubbling with excitement. I couldn't believe I'd agreed to his demands, but now I was no longer under his spell, I started to regret my stupidity. But regrets or not, I knew the statement he'd made was true. ‘We both know within seconds of me taking hold of you, you'll be gagging for it. ' So I decided, the only way to protect me from myself, would be to get off this boat before he got chance to carry out his threat.
Once I'd washed the clothes we'd been wearing when we'd been in the canal, and swilled the worst of the muck off the trainers, I knocked on the cabin door where Steve was getting dressed. I waited, but nobody answered. I cautiously turned the handle, and slowly opened the door; all the time fearing he'd be hiding and would pounce out and grab me. But gradually as I looked through this and the next cabin, I realised Steve wasn't there. This should have been a relief, and in one way it was; but deep down, I knew there was a longing. And I also knew that only an encounter with this man would satisfy it.
And so back to reality, when I climbed up to put the trainers on the roof, I saw he was out on the back deck with the others. I can only assume he went out the front of the boat and either walked along the narrow side or went over the roof. As they saw me, Ian climbed up onto the roof at his end, and started to walk down towards me.
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When he got close he said,
“Hand the clothes up here; I'll use this mooring rope to make a line from the flag staff, to somewhere on the side rail at the back. They'll soon blow dry with the boats movement and this sun on them. ”
I handed the clothes up, and once he'd rigged up a line, he began to drape the clothes over it. He hadn't got pegs to hold them, so it was just a case of draping across the middle of each item.
When he picked up my knickers, he stood with his back to the others; I assume so he was out of sight of Tom, and held the knickers out in front of himself examining them. He spoke quietly, but being so far away from the noise of the engine, I heard his words clearly.
“When we first saw you cycling towards us, I made a wish to get my hand into your knickers, and look, its come true. ”
He now had my knickers draped over his hand. I snapped,
“You're pathetic. ”
I turned and jumped down into the well. But as I disappeared inside, he lent over the top towards me,
“Maybe. But I'm gonna fuck you before the days out. ”
I made my way along the boat going through from one cabin to the next until I emerged out on the back deck.
Before I carry on with my story, I'll explain a few things, especially for non UK readers. The traditional canal narrow boats, which this was a modern copy of, were almost as long as the locks that they needed to pass through.
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So sixty-eight foot long was about the norm. But as some stretches of the canal system had locks only seven foot wide, this restricted the boats to six feet eight inches. Hence the term, ‘narrow boat. ' This modern version had an open sitting area at the front, the floor of which was level with floors throughout the cabin; hence the term, ‘The well'.
Whereas the deck area at the back, although also open, it was at a higher level. When I say higher, I mean about two or three feet above the cabin floor, to give the compartment below enough height to house the engine; making it about level with the boat sides. To make this rear deck user-friendly for holiday hire, it had a metal bar running all around its edge, which acted as a safety rail. The central area between the front well and back deck was a string of cabins, the roof of which made another deck area. But this wasn't flat; it was curved, like the top of a railway carriage. And to give the six foot headroom in the cabins, it meant this deck was three to four feet above the back deck. But unlike the back deck, the roof only had very low handrails, one on each side running the length of the roof, but only a couple of inches high.
While I'm filling in details, maybe it's about time I gave you a brief description of these men. The oldest was Derek; he looked about my dad's age, fifty-five; balding, five ten, slightly plump, with a beard. Dave and Steve, I'd put at around thirty-five to forty. Dave slightly built, about five six.
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Steve, six foot, drop-dead gorgeous, well built, firm tight muscle bound body (remember, I've seen him naked) and hung like a horse. And Ian, late twenties or early thirties, very similar build to my Tom. Both around five eleven, both slim build. But my Tom was the same age as me, twenty-two. So now I think you've got some idea about the physical characteristics of these men, but the other things that go to make-up their whole character, you'll find out with me as my story unfolds.
And so back to the scene as I climbed from the rear cabin onto the rear deck area. For a start, Ian had re-joined them well before I'd emerged from the cabin. And they were spread out all around the deck area, backs to the canal, their bums resting on the safety rail. Which in the case of the tallest three, it was the right height for. But my Tom was stood just off centre of the decked area, with one hand on the tiller. That's another metal bar, but it's connected to the rudder under the water, and it's by pushing or pulling it from side to side, that you steer the boat. And being as Tom was the one doing the steering, he was standing up to his full height, to enable him to see over the cabin roof, and to one side of the line of drying clothes.
As soon as I saw Tom, something came over me, and I dashed across and standing right up close to him, I clung onto his free arm.
“What the bloody hell's got into you?”
He shrugged me off his arm, and I guess this didn't come as a surprise. Tom never liked signs of affection in front of other men.
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In fact, I'm not even sure why I felt the need to cling onto him, it wasn't as if these men were about to pounce on me out here on the open deck. Reluctantly I walked around to the space at the other side of the tiller, and just stood as close as I dare, with my arm reached across and my hand loosely on top of Tom's hand on the tiller.
There was a period of silence for a while, a kind of atmosphere, I guess everyone felt uneasy about Tom's reaction, but then Dave said,
“You haven't told her your good news Tom. ”
Tom looked across to me and said,
“So how do you fancy a two week holiday on a boat?”
I felt a dull ache in the pit of my tummy; it wasn't any kind of arousal, just a feeling that things were going to go wrong.
“What d'you mean?”
“Well don't look so excited. My god, anyone would think I'd said we had to walk home. You'll never guess where they hired this boat from?”
“No, go on, tell me. ”
“Stoke Golding!”
“So, why does the boatyard where they've hired it from mean we get a two week holiday?”
“Because my silly little girl, instead of them dropping us off at the next town, where we would have to try to get ourselves and the bikes home. They've said we can stop on board for the rest of their holiday, and they'll be able to drop us and our bikes off just two miles from our house when their holiday finishes a week on Saturday. ”
The relevance of the boatyard being located in Stoke Golding, was that we lived in the next village; just a couple of miles from the boatyard.
“We can't impose on them like that. Anyway, we can't afford to pay our share, I bet this boat cost somewhere in the hundreds to hire. ”
Dave chipped in,
“One thousand, four hundred and fifty pounds for the two weeks. ”
“That's it then. There's no way we can pay our share of that.
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Derek, the oldest of these men, said,
“I wouldn't expect you to. My people here haven't paid either. It's a long story, but being as my brewery has just been bought out by a big conglomerate, and I'm now just the MD, I'm using this holiday as a team building exercise for my new colleagues. So as it's a company funded venture, there's no need for either of you to pay a penny. ”
“We aren't beggars. We might be out of work, but we're not accepting charity. ”
Derek said,
“I think you're getting the cart before the horse my dear. ”
“What d'you mean?”
“I mean, you can't be accused of begging. Neither of you has asked for a thing. It was our idea to offer this solution to you. ”
“Well offered or begged, we aren't going to sponge on anyone. ”
“How is it sponging? I've told you; the boats paid for. Whether you and your husband join us or not, won't affect our holiday arrangements. We will just follow the same route as we were going to. And as we'll be taking the boat back in two weeks time, and almost passing your doorstep, don't you think fate must be playing a hand somewhere along the line.
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I paused with my reply, but in truth, it wasn't the begging aspect of sharing their boat I was worrying about.
“But what about sleeping arrangements?”
Again it was Derek who answered,
“It's a ten berth boat. That means five cabins, we each use a double cabin, but the fifth cabin is just used to store our cases. And that's just because we were too idle to lift up the storage bunks and stow them away. Come on. Kelly isn't it?”
“Yes. My name is Kelly, but don't think getting on first name terms, and a lot of clever talk will persuade me. ”
“Why ever not? What is it that makes the prospect of spending the rest of your holiday on our boat so objectionable?”
This put me on a spot, I daren't say, ‘I don't feel safe, you're all going to rape me'. All I could cling onto was an excuse about not accepting charity. And then Dave scuppered this excuse,
“What if you both earn your keep?”
Tom was first to react,
“Doing what?”
“I don't know off the top of my head. ”
Derek said,
“I've an idea. None of us like getting up first thing in the morning. And you told us, you and Kelly get up at first light. If you can get the boat underway at first light, with Kelly's help, and then once underway, she could make our breakfast. ”
Steve said,
“We couldn't expect her to skivvy for us.
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Tom said,
“Why not? In fact she could do all the cooking. I mean, she's the one who wants to pay her way. ”
Derek looked at me,
“It would solve your problem of conscience. ”
I knew they'd blown a hole in my reasoning, so reluctantly I said to Tom,
“Can we go and talk this through in private. ”
Then to the others,
“I'm sorry; I don't mean to be rude. But it's personal. ”
I actually thought this approach might faze Steve, thinking he'd worry that I was about to spill the beans. But as Tom handed over the steering to Ian, Steve said to Tom,
“You might as well both go and sit out in the front well. But before you go, do you drink draft Stout?”
Tom stopped in his tracks,
“If there isn't a decent real ale on hand pull. But it's a bit pricy for everyday drinking. Why's that?”
“Derek just told you, we work for a brewery and we're now part of the Stout group. ”
“And?”
“We've just come out with a new idea, it's gonna revolutionise peoples drinking habits. ”
“A new Stout? There's always some twat thinks he knows better, why don't they just leave well alone? Draft Stout is the best beer you can buy, and no new idea is going to make it better. ”
“We're not tampering with the cask beer in the pubs. But it means you can have draft Stout from a can, at home, or even like now on holiday.
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“No way! Canned Stout is for old ladies, I've bought some, it's just bottled Stout in a can. It tastes vile. ”
“Ok Tom. I guess you know better. But when this stuff goes on sale in about a years time, you're gonna kick yourself. ”
“Go on then, let me see one. I'll know just by looking. ”
“Ok, carry on through to the galley, and I'll get you a glass and a can. ”
“If it's in a can, why do I need a glass?”
“You'll see. ”
So the three of us tramped through to the kitchen, where Steve got Tom a pint glass. Then he pulled a can out of the fridge, and holding it over the glass, he pulled off the ring-pull. I guess by 2010, everyone has seen or heard of a widget, but back then it was like magic. The liquid poured out, and the bubbles heaved and tossed in the glass, just like a real draft Stout. Tom was transfixed. Before it was settled, he wanted to try it.
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“No wait. It's like I told you. Like real draft, you have to let it settle out. ”
Tom was champing at the bit, and then Steve said,
“Ok, go on. Now tell me that isn't real draft. ”
Tom almost drank half the glass in his first swallow,
“Ha h h h h h. ”
He let out a long protracted gasp of breath,
“My god Steve. That's like no other canned beer I've ever tasted. ”
“I told you. In years to come, people won't go to pubs; they'll be drinking at home. ”
Tom took another swallow, and the glass was empty,
“I don't know about that, but that's pure nectar. Shit, where can I buy some?”
“You can't, not yet. It'll be a year or so before we start selling it. But if you want another, just help yourself from the fridge. ”
"Are you sure? I mean, can I pay you for them?"
Steve walked back to the next cabin, and lifting up the cover of the side bunk,
"I don't think we'll run out.
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As Tom and I joined him, and looked into the storage locker, we could see four large cardboard boxes. Steve saw the look of amazement on our faces,
"Forty-eight cans in each box, and nearly a pint a can. Best part of two hundred pints; compliments of the brewery. "
Tom said,
"You nicked them?"
"Don't be silly. These are promotional tasters, to get customer reaction. "
"You lucky bastard. "
"So can you be if you want. I told you, stop with us on the boat, all the Stout you can drink, free of charge and there's only one condition. "
Tom looked daggers, while I looked nervous.
"Why the scowl?"
"You mention anything about touching my wife; I'll plant one on you. "
Steve gave a half hearted laugh,
"No Tom. Nothing like that. It's the fridge. It's only small. And you can't drink the cans unless they're chilled.
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So we're limited on how fast we drink it, by how quickly the fridge can chill it. So as soon as you take a can out, pop another one in. Go on help yourself to another, but take these two and put them in at the same time. And you luv, do you drink? Or can I get you a cold orange-squash or something?"
“Squash would be fine, but if you tell me where it is, I'll do it. ”
So I poured my own drink, and then after just a little more civil conversation, Tom and I headed for the front of the boat, whilst Steve went to the back to join his pals.
So sitting on our own out in the front well, Tom said,
“What the bloody hell has gotten into you? This is the first piece of good luck we've had in months, and all you can do is start nit picking. Surely doing a bit of cooking to earn your keep isn't asking too much?”
“It isn't the cooking. ”
“So what is it?”
“It doesn't feel right. You know, being the only woman on a boat with four strangers. ”
“I'm here. You aren't on your own. ”
“Maybe, but you can't be with me all the time. ”
His body language changed, and I knew I'd said too much. As he got to his feet, he downed the contents of his glass in one long gulp; over half a pint. And then holding the glass by its base, he asked,
“Which one was it, what did he do?”
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Nobody has done anything. ”
I had to say that, I recognized the signs, his look and the way he was holding the glass. One swing of his arm would see the rim of the glass smashed against any hard surface; turning a drinking vessel into a lethal weapon.
“So if nobody has touched you, what are you scared of?”
“They're strangers. And they're men. I mean, just because they haven't done anything yet, doesn't mean they won't try something when you're not around. ”
“I think you've missed something. ”
“What d'you mean?”
“Four men, on their own in a boat. I reckon if neither Steve, Dave nor Ian have tried it on with you by now, it's me who aught to be nervous. All three of them have had the opportunity to try their luck. So unless you're keeping something from me, it's my guess they're playing at Jolly-Jack-Tars. ”
“I still don't get what you mean?”
“A bit queer. ”
“Oh. I see. I'm sure they're not.
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“Well in Steve's shoes, I'd have tried it on. ”
“What? Are you saying if you'd have been in that situation with another woman, you'd have made a pass?”
“Too right I would, especially when you came out of that shower. Why d'you think I burst in on you. If he didn't try it on then, I think you've got nothing to worry about. ”
I wanted to tell Tom the truth, but I feared what he might do, and being as Steve would be on his guard, with three others to back him up, that fear was more for my Tom's safety than that of the others. But as I daren't come clean about Steve, I reacted to his remark,
“You're bloody animal. I can't believe you have the nerve to admit that. ”
“Why not? I'm a man, and if I'd have seen an opportunity like that, I'd be stupid to pass it up. ”
I said nothing for a second or two, and then I asked,
“So what about me?”
“You? What d'you mean? You said he didn't touch you. ”
“No, I mean, what if I'd tried it on with Steve?”
“Don't be stupid. For one, why would you. Two, he's bent, so you'd have been disappointed. And three, if I'd have found out, I'd have ripped your fucking head off. And then done the same with Steve's balls. ”
I kept silent for the next minute, and then Tom said,
“I'm going to get another one of these.
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And unless you can think of a good reason while I'm gone, I think during the next two weeks, I'm gonna do my best to empty that locker. ”
So off he went, and I racked my brain to think of some reason that wouldn't cause a riot, but would get us off this boat. When he arrived back with another pint, I said,
“Look, I don't want you getting upset. ”
He instantly became agitated,
“What is it?”
“It's you. Well really it's both of us. ”
“What is?”
“We can't swim. ”
“So?”
“It's a boating holiday. People get drown in canals. ”
“Yeh, tell me about it. The water came up to Steve's waist. ”
“That was at the edge, it's deeper in the middle. ”
“So be careful. Don't fall in. Anyway if you're afraid, I saw some life jackets hanging up; put one of them on. ”
He turned,
“I'm going to tell them we're stopping on board; you might as well get the stuff out of your pack, and get it washed.
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Then Ian can hang it on the line for you. ”
And with that he went inside, and made his way to the back of the boat. I pondered on what my fate would be, but within a minute of Tom leaving, I could tell by the noisy reaction at the back of the boat, he'd told them, and there appeared to be a bit of merriment taking place. (This was another thing about the way sound travels on these boats. Although in the cabins you can't hear noises from out side, or they can't hear you, because of the engine. Out in the front well, the sound of loud voices travels from the back deck, and can be heard over the sound of the engine. This was something I should have remembered later. ) But back to when I heard the reaction at the back of the boat. I stepped up onto the seating to get a view of what was going on. As they saw me, they all appeared to be drinking from pint glasses like Tom, and all of them, including Tom raised their glasses in a kind of salute. I climbed down, and took my pack into the kitchen, where I began to wash all of my clothes through one by one.
I hadn't finished washing before Tom appeared, followed by Ian Steve and Dave. Tom had another can in his hand, and as he put it in the fridge, he took out a can and poured it into his glass.
“Do you think you ought to be drinking so much, that's your fourth, and its not even dinner time yet. ”
“Bloody women.
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If they see you enjoying yourself, they just have to try to spoil it. I don't care what time it is, if I want a drink, I'll have a drink. And if you ever try to count my drinks for me again, I'll give you something your dad should have dished out. ”
Steve said,
“That's a bit harsh, I'm sure she didn't mean anything by it. ”
Whereas Ian then said,
“Harsh be buggered. It makes a change to hear a man who knows how to keep his wife under control. ”
It was obvious by Ian's voice, he'd had a little more of those cans than was good for him, and then he added,
“Anyway Tom, what was it that her dad missed out giving her?”
“Her old man was soft as shit. He spoilt her rotten, she only had to stick out her pet lip, and he was pandering to anything she wanted. If she'd have had a dad like mine, she'd have known about it. He'd take the belt to you as soon as look at you. And many is the time I've seen my older sister over his knee with her knickers around her ankles while he laid into her arse with his belt. I mean right up until she left home at the age of eighteen. I tell you, hers was the first fanny I ever saw. I used to hide at the end of the settee, and watch him whacking it. ”
“I'm sure they don't want to hear your juvenile stories.
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You ought to listen to yourself, you're half pissed already. ”
I'd hardly got the words from my lips before Tom cracked his glass down on the work surface, and grabbed my wrist.
“Tom, stop it. Let me go. ”
“I'll teach you. I told you you're getting too big for your boots. ”
“Tom let me go. I'll scream. ”
“To bloody right you'll scream, I'm gonna thrash your fanny till you can't sit down. ”
By now he'd dragged me into a cabin area with a seat to one side, and he was pulling me down across his knee. I was fighting and still protesting, but I was having no affect at all. I felt him pulling at the back of the shorts, but the belt was tight around my waist, and they weren't coming down as easy as he'd expected.
And then the unexpected happened as far as I was concerned. Steve said,
“Ok Tom, I think she's learnt her lesson. ”
Tom was still struggling, and by now he'd realised and was fumbling with one hand to try to release my belt buckle,
“Lesson.
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She'll learn her lesson once I get these shorts off. ”
“Well ok, but I hope you realise Ian has one of those new Polaroid cameras. You pull her shorts off, and he'll be snapping away taking pictures to wank over later. ”
I couldn't see Tom's face, but even with out seeing him, just his bodily reaction told me this had brought home the reality of the situation to him. And as Tom then rolled me off his knee, and I landed on the floor, he said,
“Fuck her; she's not worth wasting good drinking time over. ”
So Steve helped me to my feet, while Tom went back to collect his glass. And as soon as Tom was out of earshot, Steve whispered in my ear,
“See. Now I've even got your husbands permission to fuck you. ”
I didn't get chance to reply before Tom was on his way back, and as he approached me making his way to the front, I stepped back into a recess to keep out of his way. So they all went out, and I returned to finish my washing. I was so angry with Tom, I knew it was just the drink talking, and in truth when he was sober, he'd never behave like that. But once the alcohol gets to his head, and there are other men around, especially if he feels a little intimidated, he acts the big man and goes all Neanderthal. But even though I'm now making excuses for his behaviour, at the time I was livid. I even began to think I'd go with Steve, just to spite Tom. But as I resumed washing my clothes, I calmed down, and just resigned myself to trying to survive the time on the boat, without getting involved with any of these men.
Whilst I was washing, Dave came into the kitchen and took another four cans of Stout from the fridge. I made a remark about the rate they were drinking at, but all I got was a curt,
“I'd keep my trap shut if I was you. ”
So that is what I did, kept quiet, and got on with the washing. Once all the clothes were ready, I made my way out to the front, where they were all laughing and joking, but the second I appeared, it all went silent. Ian again took the clothes from me and began to hang them with the others on the make-shift clothes line he'd rigged up. But what I wasn't privilege to, was the conversation that had taken place in the front well, before I'd arrived.
Apparently it had all started with Ian and Steve arguing about the way Tom had treated me, Ian saying I got off lucky, and Steve saying the whole thing was un-called-for. And then Tom had joined in, telling them all how naïve I'd been when he'd met me. You see he lived in a notorious area of Nuneaton, Camp Hill, and as he would always quote, ‘Girls in Camp Hill usually lost their virginity before they were old enough to know what virginity was. ' Whereas, out in the sticks (bearing in mind, the village where I lived was only five miles from Camp Hill) where I lived, I didn't think I was unusual, being an eighteen year old virgin. But he loved to brag how he'd taken me to a party, got me drunk, and taken my cherry. (Even though his version of how it happened, never bore any resemblance to the real truth. ) And when he was drunk, like now, it wasn't unusual for him to tell total strangers about how he'd educated me in various sexual acts. Luckily, this time he'd done it while I wasn't present.
You might wonder why or how we ever got together, and why I married him.
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Like I say, back when I was just eighteen, I was very naïve. And although I'd gone out with boys before Tom, I'd never allowed any of them to get some much as a feel inside my blouse. And anyone who'd even hinted at getting a hand up my skirt was dropped like a red hot coal. But this night, I was at a young farmer's barn dance, held in the next village. And Tom had arrived with six pals. There'd been a bit of trouble at first, as this was an invitation only event. But the two main organisers, defused the situation by allowing Tom and his friends to stay, provided they paid the admission. I think they'd not wanted a full scale fight to break out. I was also told some time later, they'd feared sparking off a feud. Knowing that although they could easily have prevented them on the night, lads from this area, humiliated in this way were rumoured to take revenge some time in the future; burning down barns or some other equally frightening act.
But back to the night of the dance, and me being so naïve, I saw there brash swaggering attitude as very attractive, and when I was asked to dance by one of them I didn't hesitate in accepting. And by the by, I wasn't the only girl who was won over in this way. Well after dancing with one of their group, I was passed to another. And this one insisted on buying me a drink. I told him I didn't drink alcohol, and he bought me what he said was a lemon and lime.
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I told him it tasted funny. But he blamed the make-shift bar.
“They use cheap drinks they buy from the cash and carry. Get it down you, it might not taste good, but it won't be poisonous. ”
What I didn't know, was that it was a well known trick to give a girl vodka and lime, as vodka has little actual taste. And so as I was passed from one of these lads to the next, they kept supplying plenty of these drinks.
As I say, I wasn't the only girl who appreciated their attention and gradually as the night went on, there were four of us girls who these seven boys were paying special attention to; me being one of the four. I was with a boy called Frank, and he kept up the supply of drinks until I was so drunk, I began to trip and actually fell during one of the dances.
“Come on, let me take you outside, it's the heat getting at you. ”
“I I don't know, I feel dizzy. ”
He called to another friend for help, this friend was Tom.
So with Tom's assistance, as I was helped out of one of the side doors of the big turkey barn, Frank said,
“You'll be ok once we get out of all this noise and bright lights. ”
Once we stepped outside, the cold night air hit me, and a shiver ran down my spine. I turned to Frank, and clung to his side,
“It's cold out here. ”
“Yeh, you're right.
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Then he said to Tom,
“Come on, it looks like that's some kind of stable over there. ”
So the pair of them walked me across the yard, and into the unlit stable. Once inside, they found an empty stall, and they helped me down onto a bed of loose hay. I said no, and I kept saying no all the time. But they took no notice, and Frank started with kissing, whilst Tom just sat to one side. After just a minute or so, he began to push his hand inside the top of my dress. I struggled, but that was when Tom got involved. He took up a position on a bale sitting above my head, and he took hold of my wrists, holding my arms up above my head. Frank was now sitting astride my tummy, and he'd stopped kissing.
“There's no need to struggle, we're only gonna take a look at your tits. ”
And that's what he did, unbuttoned the top of my dress, and lifted my bra up to my neck, exposing my breasts. After a brief moment of staring at them in the dim light coming through the dirty windows, he started with fondling, and then began to suck on my nipples. Tom asked,
“What are they like, is it just a bra stuffed with hankies?”
The mouth left my nipple long enough to reply,
“No way, they're real beauties, and her nipples are standing out like organ stops. ”
Then Tom said,
“Well don't piss about with her tits if she's ready to fuck, get her knickers down. ”
Drunk as I was, this rang alarm bells so loud in my head, I made a frantic struggle.
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But Tom had got a good hold, and no way could I shift Frank's weight off me. It was then we heard more voices, and Tom called across to who ever it was that had come into the stable.
“Hey John, get your ass over here and give us a hand, we've got a live one. ”
And at the same time, he moved down off the bale and took up a kneeling position, using his knees to pin my arms down just below my shoulders. This left his hands free to work my breasts, which Frank had now moved away from. It wasn't just John who came to help, not that I knew who John was. But as I felt a hand wrapping around each ankle, with a second hand gripping each leg just above knee height, I knew at least two more of their friends had come to help them.
Frank moved and took up a kneeing position in between my now parted legs, and he lifted my dress, bunching it up around waist height. As I'd said, there wasn't much light in here, but I guess by now, Frank's eyes had become accustomed to what light there was, and as he uncovered my lower half, he said,
“Oh yes. ”
And then he pulled the top of my knickers down, until my outstretched legs prevented further movement. This left them cutting into the top of my legs, but uncovered enough of my crotch, to reveal my naked pussy. Down went his face, and I felt his mouth and tongue as he first licked my naked tummy, and then ended up by pushing his nose into my crotch.
“Get her legs together, I want these knickers off. ”
I obviously fought, but Tom abandoned my breasts and restrained my flailing hands. And the other two, just pulled my ankles together, while frank slid my knickers off.
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I'm not saying it was that easy, there was one point when they were getting my foot out of my knickers where I managed to get a leg loose, and I kicked violently.
But I might as well not have bothered. They soon got the leg back under their control, and then as both legs were held wide, I saw Frank dropping his jeans. I couldn't see his cock, as the light, what there was of it, was coming from behind him; but I soon felt it. You might have imagined that with the breast fondling and nipple sucking, my pussy would have been prepared with my natural juices. In fact, I'm sure that was Tom's meaning, when he'd told Frank I was ready to fuck. But I wasn't ready, and I was a virgin. A true virgin! Neither a tampon nor even my own finger had entered there. In fact, the only thing to have ever parted the lips of my pussy was the finger of the female doctor who gave me my pubescent medical way back at the start of my teen years.
As Frank forced his cock into me, the pain made me let out a cry; I tried to stifle my own squealing by gritting my teeth. But Tom was obviously worried someone might hear me, and his open palm wrapped around my mouth. I'd obviously heard the horror stories back in my school days, about the pain when someone takes your virginity, and I assumed this was it. I was too inexperienced to know that the major part of the pain I was feeling was due to dryness because of the lack of arousal. And on Frank's part, I'm sure he was too much in a hurry to care. But gradually, as he thrust on, I guess my bodily functions must have kicked in on some kind of auto-pilot.
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And as my pussy began to respond, his thrusting pushed him ever deeper. And as he penetrated deeper, the arousal began to build. But just as I'd stopped struggling, and began to go with the flow, he gave three hard jerking thrusts, and collapsed on top of me panting wildly.
At first, I thought something had happened to him, a heart attack or something. But it soon became obvious nobody else saw anything unusual in his gasping. In fact, it appeared that the only thing on the minds of the three accomplices; was who would be next. It sounded like Tom won the argument, and then they were all pulling and shouting at Frank to get him off me. As soon as he got to his knees, Tom pushed him, and moved himself into position. I could tell he was naked from the waist down, and I knew his intentions. But for some unknown reason I didn't resist. And as he began to push his cock in, I just accepted him, and gradually began to heave with him. I don't think he fucked for much longer than Frank. But by the time he was ready to cum, my very first orgasm was about to explode. And that is what it did, right on queue. As he was pumping his cum inside me, my body shook and I burst into floods of tears.
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Tom gasped for breath, like Frank had done, but as he collapsed onto me, he saw my reaction. He moved up, kneeling alongside my upper body, and leaning over me, began to stroke my forehead,
“Hey don't take on so, it's only a fuck. ”
But before he got chance to say more, one of the other two was tugging at his arm,
“Come on. You've had your go, let someone else get a turn. "
Tom did turn towards the tugging arm,
“Fuck-off! Nobodies getting another go until I settle her down. ”
“Don't talk like a cunt. If you don't move I'll fucking move you. ”
And then a voice spoke, it was coming from over the partition between this and the next stall,
“No need to fight about it, I've finished with this one, and she fucks like its going out of fashion. ”
Whoever it was that had been arguing with Tom, just got to his feet, and as he walked away, said,
“Fucking wanker. ”
Tom was back to stroking my forehead, and my crying was now just gentle sniffing with the occasional kind of hiccup. It was obvious my crying had in some way touched Tom, and I guess triggered a guilt reaction. But I'm sure my tears weren't despair or desperation, but actually the opposite. They had burst upon me without warning, and definitely beyond my control. I can only assume they were some kind of tears of elation or sheer relief, triggered by a feeling so wonderful, I can't find words to describe it. But as Tom was now locked in such a deep remorse, and he was holding me in such a protective manner, I somehow saw him as my saviour, not as one of my attackers.
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His soft words and stroking turned to gentle kisses, and we were soon locked into an embrace.
The embrace got more intense, and as we kissed, he worked my nipples. As his hand moved to my tummy, I felt the turmoil bubbling inside. And as his fingers stroked the lips of my pussy, I opened my legs wide, to give him full reign. The way he worked my pussy, I thought I'd orgasm again before he mounted me. And in some kind of impulse reaction, I pulled at his arm, to encourage him back in between my legs. He didn't need any more encouragement than that, and as his cock slipped effortlessly in, it was like heaven. He thrust hard, and I heaved for all I was worth. The whole thing was better than I could have imagined possible. And again, we came as if worked by the same trigger.
This time, there were no tears, but as Tom lay panting on top of me, I was panting just as hard; but in my case, with such an afterglow, I'm sure my face must have looked radiant. But then I heard,
“Come on. Don't hog it. I still want a go at that one. ”
It killed the afterglow stone dead, and again the reality of my plight hit me.
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I looked into Tom's eyes as he was now lifting himself off me,
“Please don't let him. ”
I can't imagine why I asked, and as Tom didn't show any reaction to my plea, I assumed it had fallen on deaf ears. As soon as Tom was standing, he held out his hand towards me,
“Come on luv, I'll take you home. ”
Before I'd got chance to move, the other boy had grabbed Tom's arm and turned Tom to face himself,
“She's not going anywhere until I've fucked it. ”
Tom shrugged his shoulders, turned back to me, and I instantly grabbed the hand he offered. As Tom pulled me to my feet, he was again spun around, and I stumbled across the stall, saving myself on the side partition. By now, five of the seven lads were standing in a semi-circle around Tom at the entrance to our stall. From where I stood, I could see the seventh lad was busy with a girl in the next stall. I knew this one boy, wouldn't stand a chance of protecting me, against five other lads. But it was then that we heard the stable door, and three or maybe four torches were flashing around.
“There they are! Come on, let's get them. ”
The lads turned and ran in all directions, but Tom dashed towards me, and lifted me over into the stall on the opposite side, one with a horse in. And a split second later, he had climbed over to join me. He lifted a couple of bales and we both huddled together behind them. Just from the sounds, we knew the lad who had been busy with the girl had been caught.
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And at least one other, but it could have been two. But the pasting those young farmers dished out to those lads, while it might have been deserved, it still made me cringe listening to them suffer. The torches were flashed into all the stalls, but Tom and I kept silent and hidden.
Why didn't I cry out? I guess at first, I was just taking Tom's lead. But then as we heard the farmers accusing the lads they'd caught before they actually set in on the beating, I realised Tom should by rights be with them. I'm sure he saw the look in my eyes, but he never attempted to prevent me from giving him away. I almost did just that, but as well as the tirade they were giving the lads they'd caught, we could also hear the questioning the girl from the next stall was getting. Things like you silly girl, don't you know better than to accept drinks from scum like that? What on earth possessed you to come out here with them? How many of them have had you?
Those are not the kind of questions you want to answer, especially to local men. It would be embarrassing enough answering questions to some anonymous police officer, but knowing what ever you say would be common knowledge around all the villages the next day; I didn't want that. And this boy, although he had been with the others, he was trying to protect me. Well those are my feeble excuses, and Tom and I sat there for over half an hour, until we could hear no more voices. And then, he walked me home, about two miles. It's so funny, why I looked up to this boy I'm not sure, but look up to him I did, and I even silenced the dogs in our farmyard, and led him into our barn, where he fucked me again. And if I'm being honest, it was almost a case of me fucking him. I think I'd held off so long, and now I'd realised what I was missing, I just couldn't get enough.
Even when I got into my bed, my fingers found my pussy, and I worked it until it erupted. We'd obviously talked as he'd walked me home, and one thing I'd managed to get out of him was a promise that he'd see me again. He said he hadn't got a car or any other transport, but he'd try to get to see me in two days time; we'd arranged to meet at a local sports field next to the village hall. (Come to think of it, it was Stoke Golding village hall, the village where those men had hired the boat from. ) Well we met as arranged, and he fucked me again that night, three times to be accurate. And he again arranged to see me a few days later. When we met this time, I pleaded with him to come back to our farm to meet my parents, but there was no way I could persuade him. I'd fallen for him so bad, and all I could think of day or night was that wonderful feeling as he fucked me.
That first two weeks, he'd meet me every two days, and in a deserted barn in one of dad's back fields, he'd fuck me. Now I know this will sound silly, but it never even crossed my mind that he wasn't using any form of contraception. That was until on a night I was due to meet with him, I started to show. Well I knew that had put paid to any fucking that night, but as we'd arranged to meet, I waited for him as usual. When he arrived and we got to the barn, I told him he could play with my tits, but below the belt was off limits. He asked why, and looked very surprised when I told him,
“So you're not up the duff. Still there's no reason why you can't suck my cock.
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This took me by surprise, again, for my age; I must have been very green. You see, I never even knew girls did that to boys.
“I'll wank you. ”
“I can do that myself. If you're on the blob, I expect a blow job; otherwise I might as well go. ”
“A blow job, is that what they call it?”
“Don't come the innocent; you know what it's called. ”
But I didn't. I'd heard of blow jobs, but had no idea it meant to suck someone's cock. I mean, why call it blowing if you're sucking?
“I don't think I could do that, not putting your cock in my mouth. ”
“Ok, what about if I fuck your arse?”
“Tom! That's disgusting. ”
“Don't be silly; that's why it's where it is. God put it there as a substitute for when you're on the blob. ”
“Don't talk like that. You're disgusting. ”
“And you're acting like a school kid.
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“Am I? Well there's no way you're gonna touch me down there. ”
He got to his feet,
“Ok girl, the fucking was good, and in truth, I'd expected it to end some time around now. ”
“What d'you mean?”
“I mean that's it, I'll find a girl nearer to home, one that knows how to look after a man when her twat's out of action. ”
I ignored his remark about knowing how to look after a man, but homed in on his previous comment,
“Why did you expect us to end?”
“I thought you be up the duff. Oh come on, don't look so shocked. You wouldn't have expected me to hang around and carry the can for someone else's sprog. ”
“D'you mean you were just going with me until I found out I was pregnant, and then you were gonna leave?”
“Well you wouldn't expect me to stay. I mean I've got no idea whose brat will pop out. ”
“But I've only ever been with you. ”
“Yeh! That's what they all say. But I know for a fact I wasn't the first, I took over from Frank if you remember. ”
“I remember. You held me while he raped me. I was a virgin until that night. ”
“Yeh, I'll bet you were.
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You talk some shit you do. I've never seen a bitch so keen to get fucked as you. ”
I burst into tears, and he said,
“Well anyway, you're not up the duff, so no harm done. No hard feelings. See ya'h. ”
And he began to walk away. Through my tears I blubbed,
“Tom please; come back. ”
He stopped, turned and said,
“If I come back, you've got to promise to stop behaving like a school girl. ”
“I promise Tom. I'll do what you want. ”
“You'll let me fuck your arse?”
“No! But I'll try sucking your cock for you. ”
He stood there for a while, and then said,
“Ok, but you'd better be good at it. ”
He came back, and he re-started from the beginning with kissing. But as his lips left mine and he was about to move to my breasts, I said,
“Tom, tell me you love me. ”
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“No Tom please. If you want me to do this for you, I have to know you love me. ”
“Course I love you. I'm here ain't I?”
“Well, will you promise to come and meet my mom and dad?”
“Oh don't start that shit again. ”
“If I'm gonna do this, I need to know I'm not just any girl. If I'm not someone special to you, I can't do it. ”
He sat up, and at first I thought he was going to get up and leave, but then he said,
“You know you're special, I mean I trek all the way out here on a fucking push-bike. If you weren't special, I'd stay home and fuck one of the local sluts. ”
“Please Tom, don't talk about other girls. I need to know you love me. Please; I'll do this to prove I love you, but you have to come back with me to meet my parents. Just say hello, that's all. You don't need to stop. Please, it means so much to me. ”
“Ok.
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But just to say hello, I'm not coming in. I don't want one of those doting fatherly talks about my future prospects. ”
So I reached up and kissed him, and then lay back, trying to mentally prepare myself for something I was dreading.
Again he started with kissing, and then moved on to breast fondling. But whilst he was fondling my breasts, I'd released his belt, and my hand was wrapped around his throbbing cock. I moved my position so that I could get my head down to where I'd got his rock hard throbbing cock pulsing in my hand. This was the first time I'd actually looked at his cock, or any cock for that matter; well close-up that is. It was a funny looking thing, and for a moment I almost began to giggle. The cock stood so stiff and proud, with a big fat helmet on top. And instantly I got a mental image of a fire-man from 'Postman Pat', (a children's program on daytime television). But the shaft pulsing in my hand was no puppet from a children's program. Tom suddenly said,
“What the fuck are you doing, get your gob around it. ”
I brought my lips over my teeth, not wanting to bite or scratch it, and then opening my mouth as wide as I could, I lowered my head down. As my lips touched the soft skin, and my tongue lapped up the underside of his shaft, I felt such a thrill deep inside my pussy.
And from that point on, it was as if this was the most natural thing in the world.
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As it pulsed in my mouth, I gorged myself on this throbbing monster. Tom kept pushing it deep, and it would keep hitting the back of my mouth and blocking my wind-pipe. I'd gag, and he'd withdraw slightly, and then he'd thrust again. I had no idea how long we'd been playing this new game, but without warning he began shooting the first squirt into my mouth.
As soon as I realised what was happening, I lifted myself from him and spat it out. Tom was so angry with me for doing that,
“What the fuck do you think you're doing? Don't you realise how fucking rude that was? That was my spunk, ain't it good enough for you? You do realise that spitting that out is as bad as taking a mouthful of food someone has just cooked, and then spitting it out on the floor. ”
I didn't reply, but just sat back looking dejected, he continued,
“If you want me to come and see you again, you'd better promise that you'll swallow the next time. ”
The thought of this disgusted me, but then I reasoned that the residue I'd got in my mouth didn't taste too bad; so I capitulated,
“I'm sorry; I promise I'll swallow it next time. ”
He lay back on the ground, and his cock, such as it was, was just a wrinkled frightened looking thing, curled up and lying on a bed of curly black hair. It was hard to believe this was the same proud monster that had been standing so erect with its fire-man's helmet on just a few moments ago.
“Are you dreaming again? Come on, get your face down there and start licking. ”
“Licking? What, your cock?”
“My god! I sometimes wonder why I bother with you. Is all the cunt out here in the sticks as dumb as you?”
“But I thought we were going to see my mom and dad?”
“Maybe I will, but only after you've given me a proper blow job. Now get down there and lick my balls and cock until it's ready for action again. And this time, you keep your gob on it until you've milked every drop of spunk, and swallowed the lot.
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I really didn't like the idea, it all seamed so dirty. I don't mean his cock or balls were actually dirty or needed washing, just the idea of licking him down there. But down went my head, and I started by licking his cock. I pulled the loose folds of skin back, revealing the head which had been in hiding. I sucked, and I licked. And my hands gently lifted his balls as I caressed them with my tongue. It was no time at all before I'd gone into some auto-pilot trance, and all feeling of revulsion had completely disappeared. His cock had by now come back to life, and I was once again down on it with my mouth. Once I'd started to gorge on it, he again began his jerking thrusts, and these were again pushing his cock into the entrance to my wind-pipe. As soon as the first thrust was withdrawn, I took a breath, and mentally prepared myself for his next thrust. What I hadn't expected however, was that in preparing myself, I'd somehow opened my throat for him. As his helmet touched the entrance, it plunged its way in, and I didn't gag!
Now not only was I surprised at this, but Tom was elated,
“Fucking hell yes girl. ”
And seconds later, in it thrust again. What I'd actually done to get over my gagging, I have no idea, but the feeling of his cock actually in my throat was just something else. I don't mean it compared with cock in my pussy, but my god it had a delight all of its own.
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Before I realise what was happening, his cock was shooting warm cum direct into my throat. And it was only him pulling his own cock out into my mouth and wanking the last few drops, which left me any to actually swallow. He hauled me up towards his face, and looking directly into my eyes, said,
“Jesus girl, that was fucking magic. ”
Without looking at him, I replied,
“Will you come and see mom and dad now?”
“Maybe tomorrow. ”
“Please Tom. You promised. ”
“What's the big deal, tonight or tomorrow, what difference does it make?”
“It makes a difference to me. It will show me you love me. ”
“Ok, but blow me again before we go. ”
I turned and looked at him, and his cheeky smile just melted away all the feelings of being let down. I suddenly felt such a feeling of overwhelming love in my chest, at that moment, I think I'd have done anything for him. But all I actually did, was to give him a silly grin as I said,
“You're wicked you are. You know my mom would kill me if she knew what we'd just done. ”
“Well I ain't gonna tell her. Come on.
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So again we started with just general kissing with him fondling my breasts, whilst my hand gently fondled his cock and balls. As soon as I detected his cock rising to the occasion, we changed position, and I was back with my mouth on his cock. It wasn't long before he was fucking deep into my wind-pipe, and although I have no idea how long this third ‘blow job' took, once it was over, I insisted we went back to see mom and dad. By now I was on my feet, I'd straightened out my clothes and I was ready to go. As I spoke, I took his hand,
“Come on, let's go and see mom and dad. ”
He didn't look keen, but he did come with me, and as we entered the farm yard from the field side, we saw dad coming out of one of the yard sheds.
“I I there Kelly lass, whose the lucky fella?”
As we got closer I said,
“Dad, this is Tom. ”
As we drew up to each other, dad reached out his hand towards Tom, and they shook,
“So you're the one whose been putting the rosy glow in her cheeks?”
Tom was a bit at a loss for words. You see my dad was a big man, exactly the opposite to me; being six three with big broad shoulders. And as I clung onto Tom's arm and looked up at him I said,
“Yes dad, he's my dream come true. ”
Dad said,
“I don't know about that. ”
And then as he put his arm around Tom's shoulders, and began to walk with us towards the house,
“But so long as he makes you happy, he's welcome in our house. ”
Tom just looked up to dad and said,
“Thank you. ”
Which for Tom was a very polite reply.
When we arrived at the house, dad walked us all into the kitchen where mom was busying herself doing general cleaning jobs.
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After I'd briefly introduced Tom to her, dad said,
“You stop here with your mom, this young man and I have things to discus. ”
And with his arm around Tom's shoulder, he led Tom off to his office. Tom looked back at me, and in his look, I read. ‘This is what I didn't want to happen. ' Or something to that effect.
As dad closed the door behind them, he told Tom to take a seat, and he took up his usual place in a chair by his desk.
“Right lad, there's two main things you need to know. One, little Kelly is my only daughter, so if anyone were to so much as harm a hair on her head, I'd take that gun there off the wall, and kill the bastard. ”
Tom looked up at dad's twelve-bore shotgun, and a lump appeared in his throat. Dad continued,
“So lad, if you're gonna be walking her out, I'll be expecting you to assume the responsibility I've been carrying. Are you up to it?”
“Yes. I think so. ”
“I mean it lad, I'll be expecting you to make sure no harm comes to her. If it does, and I think you were either to blame, or could have prevented it, I'll come for you. And make no mistake, I'll find you.
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“She won't come to any harm with me, I promise. ”
“Ok lad, so long as we understand each other. ”
“Yes, I get your message loud and clear. I'll look after her. ”
“Ok, now the second thing; do you know what a white wedding is?”
“A wedding in a church. ”
“It could be. But the main thing is white means the bride is still a maiden. You do know what I mean by maiden?”
“Untouched. ”
“I see, you get my drift then. Well Kelly's mother is planning on Kelly using her wedding dress, and she's expecting it to be a white wedding. Now you know what that means as far as you're concerned. You need to control those lusty thoughts of yours. Is that clear?”
“Oh yes. Loud and clear. ”
At that dad went across and took hold of Tom's hand,
“Ok lad, I'll say no more about it.
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And welcome to the family, now what can I get you. I drink home-made beer myself, but I've got whisky or the wife might have some sherry. ”
“No it's ok. I don't think I'll have anything. Thank you, but I'd better get going now. ”
“Don't be silly. You're the first young man she's brought home, and you're not leaving until we've at least shared a drink. So what'll it be? What's your normal drink?”
“Well I normally drink bitter if it's on draught, but if not I drink Stout. I'm not really into spirits or sherry. ”
“A man after my own heart. But as we can't have real draught at home, I brew my own. It's not the same as pub draught, but it's strong enough to knock your hat off. Are you gonna try some of that with me. ”
“Yes please, but just a small one, I should get going soon. ”
So with that dad brought him out of his office back into the kitchen where he poured out two glasses of beer from the keg in the larder, and while he was pouring them he called back out to mom,
“Get a couple of glasses out and that bottle of sherry; I want us all to have a drink together.
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“Now Walter, there's no need to go over the top. If you and the lad want a drink that's ok. But don't go making some big deal out of it. The lad looks like he's a condemned man about to go to the gallows. ”
“Nonsense woman. If I say were all having a drink to celebrate, then we're having one, now get that bottle, and Kelly, you get some glasses. ”
He'd now come out of the larder, with two pint glasses full of beer,
“Here you are lad, get that down you. If you're quick about it we might get another glass in before they get their sherry glasses filled. ”
“Stop it Walter, don't go encouraging the lad. He's got to get himself back to Nuneaton, and we don't want him driving while he's drunk. ”
“Its ok mom, he hasn't got a car, he's on his bike. ”
“Bike or car, he won't be safe with two glasses of your dad's home-made beer in him. Here Kelly, here's your glass, lets get this toast done-with before they fill another glass. ”
“See Tom lad, that's what you'll have to put up with if you marry our Kelly. They always say look at the mother, and you'll see your bride twenty years down the road.
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“Stop teasing the lad, if you tell him things like that he'll drop our Kelly tomorrow. ”
Then Tom surprised me,
“Just the opposite Mrs Harris. If Kelly looks like you in twenty years time, I'd consider myself lucky to be married to her. ”
Both dad and mom looked at each other, as if acknowledging Tom's flattering remark. Then dad said,
“I can see I'd better watch you lad, it looks like you're a bit of a ladies man. ”
“I'm sorry, I didn't mean anything by it, but your wife is right, I should get going now. ”
“Don't let the old fool worry you, he was only teasing. And as far as you going now, I wasn't saying you should go, just that you ought to watch out for that home-made stuff of his; its potent stuff. But you're welcome to stop and have a bite of supper before you go. ”
“No thank you, I think I'd better set off for home now. ”
It was still only nine-thirty, but I could tell Tom was uneasy being in the house, so I said,
“Come on then, I'll walk you to the end of the lane. ”
So after saying his goodbyes, and another round of shaking hands, we walked out into the yard. Tom got his bike from the fence where he'd left it, and as we walked towards the yard gate, I said,
“Would you like me to blow you again?”
“What? Now? Or do you mean tomorrow?”
“Now silly. I mean we could sneak back across to the stable block, there's a hay loft above the stalls. ”
“Nah, I don't think we'd better, your dad might be watching.
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“Don't be silly, he's back in his office by now, probably on his third pint. ”
“That's fucking good stuff he brews, I've only had one, and I can feel the effects already. ”
“Yes I know. Not that I've ever drunk any, but I've seen plenty of uncles tripping over and falling down after a session on it. But you're changing the subject. Don't you want another blow job?”
He instantly took over, almost dragging me towards the stable block I'd pointed to.
“Come on then, but we'll have to be careful, I didn't like the look of that fucking gun your dad had on the wall. ”
As we scurried our way to the stable block, I said,
“He wouldn't use that, that's just his manner. He's as soft as a teddy-bear really. I think he just wanted to impress you. ”
So up in the loft, I again managed to deep throat his cock, and as this was my third time, I was now really getting into this way of fucking. It never actually gave me a climax with any of these blow jobs, but it was still good.
Now it never occurred to me at the time, but it was from then on, that he started to ask me questions about my dad's farm. How big was it? How much is it worth? How old is he? Have you got brothers or sisters? I don't mean he asked the questions all in one night, or came out with them just like that, but before now he'd never even mentioned the farm. The rest of that week, he kept to his routine of coming out to see me every other night.
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But instead of using the old barn in the back field, we'd go up into the hay loft above the stable. Dad saw us on the second night, and he gave us both a cheery wave as he went past on his tractor at the other end of the yard. It took ages before Tom's cock responded to my caressing, and even while I was pushing my throat down onto his cock, I could tell he was still worried dad might come in. He didn't, but that night he would only let me bring him off just the once.
That night after Tom had gone; mom mentioned that dad had seen us going into the stables. The first thing that came into my head was,
“Tom was interested in seeing the horses. ”
She looked at me as if to say, ‘I wasn't born yesterday', but what she actually said was,
“Well he won't find many horses inside your blouse, and if I was you, I'd take more care when you button it up next time. ”
I looked down at the front of my blouse, only to find I'd done it up with my buttons and button-holes out of line.
“Now young lady, I know you think you're all grown up and know all about life. But take it from me, men are all the same, they always have been, and they always will be. Kissing and cuddling is ok, but once you let him get into your knickers, he'll spoil you and then dump you. And no other boy will be interested in soiled goods. So you can use the hay loft, and dad and I will give you your privacy, but you make sure you keep your legs together. ”
I didn't reply, I just stood there with my head bowed down.
“Ok, we'll say no more, but you mark my words.
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I obviously didn't dare tell mom her words were too late, or that she was wrong. I mean, Tom had already spoilt me, and he hadn't dumped me like mom predicted. So like all teenage girls, I assumed mom was just an old fashioned out of touch do good'er. The next time Tom and I met, he wanted to go back to using the old barn, but I told him part of what mom had said, ‘So you can use the hay loft, and dad and I will give you your privacy'. It took about half an hour before he settled in, but once he'd relaxed, he was back to his usual rampant form; and he fucked my throat three times. The week of my period was soon over, but now when he called on me, he'd got a packet of rubber jonnies. This wasn't anywhere near as good as the fucking I'd got used to, but he insisted; so that was now the way we had sex.
The next event of note was about three weeks on, and as Tom and I walked hand in hand towards the stables, dad called us. It wasn't unusual by now for dad to see us going to the stables, and Tom was now feeling quite at ease about being seeing. But dad calling us, was a first, Tom said nervously,
“What d'you think he wants?”
“Who knows, the only way we'll find out is to go and see. ”
So still holding Tom's hand I led him across towards dad,
“Its ok Kelly lass, you can go to the hay loft and wait for him. It's Tom I want to talk to. ”
I gave Tom a kiss,
“Don't look so worried, he won't bite you. ”
And off I went to wait for him.
“Tom lad can you do me a big favour?”
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“I've got some kind of vermin trapped in this shed, and I don't want it to get away. You saw where I keep my gun, the cartridges are in the bottom left hand draw of my desk, just bring two. ”
“Do you want me to stand guard while you get it?”
“No lad, you'll run faster than me. Go on; tell Marge I've told you to get it. ”
So off Tom ran, and he returned with dads twelve-bore, and two cartridges. Dad took them, and loaded his gun, and then in one swift movement, swung the gun around, pressing the end of the barrels up to Tom's throat. Then he walked Tom backwards to the wall of the shed.
“Right lad, now I've got the vermin in my sights, what d'you think I should do with it. ”
Tom could hardly speak; the barrels were pushing into his wind-pipe.
“What have I done?”
Dad used his other hand to lift out a used condom from his pocket, and he held it up inches from Tom's face.
“Does that give you a clue, or do I have to spell it out. ”
“Please. I mean she let me, I didn't force her. ”
“Didn't you listen to me the other day? I told you her mom wants to see her have a white wedding. And you my lad have buggered that.
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“But it. ”
“No buts. You listen to me. ”
Dad threw the used condom onto the floor, and then pulled out a small roll of bank notes,
“I know our Kelly says you're out of work, and ain't got no money. But what you're gonna do is take her to Nuneaton on Saturday, and she can pick out an engagement ring. You'll pay for it, and I want to see the receipt and the change when you come and tell Marge and me the good news. And mark my words lad, if you either disappear with my money, or put a bun in her oven, I'll use this gun to blow your fucking balls off. Understand?”
“Yes. ”
“Ok, you can go now, and don't tell Kelly a thing about what's taken place here. I want her to think you've bought the ring and it's your idea. ”
He lowered his gun,
“Well go on then, we don't want her catching cold, she'll probably be waiting with her knickers off ready for you. ”
I can only guess that dad was testing Tom. He'd given him two-hundred pounds in cash, and if Tom was only with me for the sex, then he would just disappear and never be seen in the area again. When Tom arrived up in the hay loft, I could see he was shaken.
“What's wrong? What did he want?”
“Nothing.
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I'll give it half an hour until he packs-up for the night, then I'm going. ”
“Tom no. Please tell me what he said. ”
“No fucking way. He's fucking mental. ”
“You can't leave without telling me. Please Tom. ”
“He pointed his fucking gun at my head. The old shits lost his marbles. ”
“He wouldn't have hurt you. He's not like that. Tell me what you said to annoy him?”
“Me! Annoy him! He wants fucking locking up, I've a good mind to report him to the police. ”
“Please Tom calm down. What was it all about?”
“That's it, I wouldn't mind if I'd been fucking you bare-back, but the stupid cunt only cottoned on because I've been taking precautions. He should be fucking grateful.
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“I still don't understand. ”
“He's found a used jonnie, and now he wants me to get engaged. He's even given me the money to buy the ring. ”
“Oh Tom. Please. I mean I know he shouldn't have threatened you. But you do love me; why not just buy the ring?”
“What? And have him breathing down my neck all the time, just in case you get pregnant. ”
“But I won't. And once we're engaged, I'm sure he'll accept the fact we're having sex. ”
“He's accepted that already. I mean even he knows when he's beat. ”
“What d'you mean?”
“He as good as told me to come up here and fuck you. ”
“So if he's given you the money for a ring, and he's ok with us having sex, why not just accept it?”
“Because. ”
And then he stopped, and it all went quiet.
We sat in silence for a while, and then I snuggled up to him.
It took a good hour before he calmed down, but gradually he succumbed to my persuasion, and I eventually got two fucks that night. And more important, we arranged to go into Nuneaton that Saturday, to buy the ring. Mom and dad looked suitably surprised, and it was another round of drinks and congratulations. And this time, Tom stopped in the house for a supper; even if it was mainly glasses of dad's beer, and just crackers and cheese. And when Tom left that night, instead of a rumble in the hay loft, we spent the next hour in a double bed!
Yes; even I was surprised! It turned out, dad had taken Tom to one side again, but this time not to frighten him to death, but according to Tom, dad had been talking in the crudest manner. To me it seemed out of character for my dad, but one thing was definite, he'd given Tom the keys to our horse box. I know that doesn't sound very lush. But as this horse box was a big specially converted lorry, with only part of the back made in to stalls for horses, and the rest of the lorry had kitchen facilities, a lounge, and more to the point sleeping facilities. So dad had told Tom now we were engaged he could make use of the horse box, and fuck me in comfort; which he did with a vengeance. I think he'd decided if he was going to be tied into our family, he might as well make the best of it.
Soon after I'd got my ring, it was again time for me to show, and bang on the day, a Sunday, it arrived. So that night, instead of a normal nights fucking, it was back to ‘blow jobs'. I didn't really mind, as I'd said before, they weren't as good as real sex, but they were still nice. But at the end of the night, Tom shocked me.
“I'll skip this week; I'll be back out to see you next weekend.
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My heart sank,
“Tom please. Why?”
“It's pointless really. I mean you don't get anything from this face fucking, and I might as well catch up with the lads, it's been ages since I went out with them. ”
“No Tom please. I don't mind giving you blow jobs; honest. ”
“Yeh, well. It's pathetic really. I mean if we could still fuck it would be ok. But this cock sucking is just kids stuff. ”
“But Tom, I can't help been on my period. ”
“I know that, but you won't let me fuck your arse. ”
“Tom!”
“See. I knew you'd do that. I'll see you in a week. ”
“No Tom please.
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“It's up to you. I mean it isn't even if you've tried it and don't like it. You're just saying no because you don't know any better. ”
There was silence for a while, whilst I ran the whole concept through my head. I mean even if I said yes, could I actually go through with it?
“If I say I'll try, then will you come?”
“I'll cum alright. I'll cum up your bum. ”
“No Tom, be serious. Will you still come to see me? I mean regularly, like you normally do. ”
“If I'm getting my fuck, yes. ”
“Ok, I'll let you try if you come on Tuesday. ”
“Don't worry; I'll be here, with a big jar of Vaseline. ”
He knocked on the door to the farmyard kitchen on Tuesday night, as was now his regular habit; no more meeting in the next village and sneaking into barns. But what we had planned for tonight was something I was dreading, even more than the worry I used to have of being caught in the barn. But we greeted each other in our normal manner, just a simple kiss and hug, and then as normal I said to mom,
“We're just going out to the stables. ”
“Ok, there'll be some supper on the table later, and Tom knows where to help himself to a glass of your dad's beer.
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Once we were in the sleeping compartment of the horse box, we started with kissing, and then gradually he moved on to breast fondling. But whilst he was fondling my breasts, I'd released his belt, and my hand was wrapped around his throbbing cock. His hand went down the front of my knickers, and began to stroke the front part of my slit. (At this point, I never knew I had a clitoris, but I did know when he worked the front of my slit, it drove me wild. ) So as he gently stroked it, I began heaving hard, and I was almost on the point of begging to be fucked. And when he turned me over, I offered no resistance. So now with me lying face down, he began working his finger into my bottom. This he did until he'd managed to get two fingers in, at which point his other arm wrapped around me, where he re-started stroking my slit. The feelings generated by his stroking, were far and away more powerful than the apprehension I had been feeling about his fingers in my bottom. And slowly, I think I actually began to respond to these fingers in a positive way.
As soon as Tom picked-up on my reaction, (A kind of involuntary pushing up with my bottom), he pulled out his fingers, and I felt his cock pushing in. It was tight, and it did hurt; but not to the point where it overrode the stimulation. And within a minute or so of his slow shafting action, I was beginning to feel a real arousal building. But before it came to any kind of compulsive force, I could feel his warm cum and the ripple in his cock as he shot it up inside me. He lay there just breathing hard, not gasping, but slow long exhausted breathing.
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And as he lay there on top of me, I could feel his cock just melting away like a block of ice turns to water. (But obviously not cold. ) It wasn't until I actually felt it slip out, that again the feeling of revulsion at what we'd just done re-emerged.
As he got to his feet, I turned over, but I kept my gaze diverted, I felt ashamed to look at him.
“Well? It wasn't as bad as you'd thought, was it?”
I didn't feel like I could face him, but in truth, apart from the dirty feeling in my mind, the actual sex itself had been nice in a different sort of way.
“What's wrong, aren't you talking to me now?”
I turned,
“I'm sorry. Of course I'm talking to you. Please, just come and hold me. ”
He lay down on the bed alongside me, and we again cuddled together. As we kissed and swore our love for each other, his attention began a slow build-up in my tummy. But this time, I'd already got a half finished arousal simmering. I hadn't realised, it had been buried below my threshold of consciousness. But from the second I felt his cock entering my bottom again, my whole body just went into orbit, with shooting stars bursting all around me. His fuck took slightly longer this time and my climax arrived sooner, meaning we again proved our compatibility, cuming in unison. But the physical properties of my climax were, of course, in my pussy.
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Whereas his cum, and the stimulation his cock had supplied, had been in my bottom. He'd melted and slipped out, long before I'd finished heaving my pubic mound compulsively into the bed. As my climax subsided and my humping ceased, Tom said,
“Now tell me you don't like being arse fucked?”
I think if he'd not said that, I'd have come out of my arousal still feeling good, but just hearing the words, ‘Arse fucked'; it gutted me, and I just couldn't lift my head to look at him.
“What the fuck's wrong now?”
I turned and in an angry voice snapped,
“You! That's what! How can you be so romantic and loving one minute and then just turn into a filthy beast the next?”
“I don't know what you're going on about. ”
“I don't know why I bother, you don't really love me. ”
“Come on now, you know I do. Be honest, before you met me nobody else fucked you the way I do?”
“Nobody else ever did it to me before you. Well apart from you and that mate Frank of yours. ”
“What ever. "
Then there was a pause where we both were silent. Then he continued,
"You can't tell me you don't like it. ”
“You know I do, but it has to mean more than just sex. ”
“Why?”
I was confused, not with his reaction or his answers, but my own motives and beliefs. Was it alright to go with a boy and have sex, just because it's nice? I'd never have thought that a few weeks ago. Did he love me? Does that matter? I couldn't find any answers in my head, just more questions.
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So I resigned myself to making the best of what I'd got, and we again started to cuddle. And after one more fuck, we both made our way back to the house for supper. In bed that night I thought about the events of the evening, and gradually, convinced myself that Tom was right all along. I resolved at that point to let him educate me in the ways of sex, and not to be as he'd accused me of before; ‘a silly school girl'.
The rest of the week of my period went by as you might expect, and by the end of that week, I thought no more about him fucking my bottom, than a blow job or even normal sex. So once the period week was over we returned to normal sex with the dreaded rubber jonnie. But on about the second night, I asked Tom if he'd fuck me without the jonnie, and then when he was ready to cum, he could shoot it up my bottom. At first, he was reluctant, but after the first try, he realised he, like me, actually preferred this to a rubber jonnie fuck. It did bring with it other problems, as one night we were both so engrossed in the pleasure, he only just managed to pull his cock out in time before shooting up me. But most of the time, this was now our preferred way of having sex.
The next thing of note was about three weeks after my period week had ended; Tom had said he'd take me to a friend's party that was being held at a pub in ‘Camp Hill'. Dad had volunteered to let Tom borrow his Range Rover; at the time this was a very prestigious vehicle (the farmer's Rolls Royce). Tom was cock-a-hoop about driving this, although he tried to act as if it was no big deal. When we got to the pub, quite a few of his friends noticed him pulling into the car park, and the car caused quite a stir amongst them. We walked into the pub with some of these friends, and at this point, I hadn't recognised any of the lads from that first barn dance rape.
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But as soon as we entered the pub, and a group of lads standing over by the bar noticed us, they made a bee-line towards us.
There were eight lads in the group coming our way, and I recognised five of them from that night. In particular was John, the lad who'd argued with Tom, and who'd missed out on getting his turn to have sex with me. I clung to Tom, and said,
“Please Tom can we go?”
“Don't worry; they won't touch you while I'm around. ”
Then as John got within earshot,
“How's it going Tom mate, I see you've brought that little cum bucket of yours for me to have a go at. ”
“Shut your fucking mouth. She wouldn't go with you if you paid her. ”
“I see, that's how you get her to open her legs, she's just a fucking whore. ”
Tom flew at him, and there were fists going in all directions. The group from the bar were in a semi-circle around behind where John had been standing. And I was in the centre of the semi-circle around the other side behind Tom. Our semi-circle being made up of the lads who'd followed us in from the car-park and just other lads in general who wanted to watch the fight. I was screaming in fright, fearing for Tom; as there was blood coming from his face. I'm not saying Tom wasn't holding his own, as there was also blood coming from John; but in John's case I wasn't concerned. Then suddenly the ranks of encircling spectators were burst, as three big men, obviously the bouncers, came ploughing through.
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One man grabbed each of the fighters from behind; the third man dived in between, forcing them apart, and taking more than his fair share of the blows they were still throwing.
But within seconds of them getting involved, the fight was at an end, and they just dragged both Tom and John off with them. I began to make my way through the crowd to follow to make sure Tom was alright, but as the third bouncer saw me following, he took hold of me,
“Where do you think you're going?”
“I'm with Tom; I want to make sure he's ok. ”
“You'll see him when we've finished with him. ”
And he turned me around, pushed me away, and said,
“Now clear off. ”
I spun myself back and lunged to his side, trying to get past him to follow Tom. He took a hold of me, turned me again, and this time, slipped his hand up the back of my dress, pushing his hand into the tops of my legs. I was shocked; we were in the middle of the dance floor with people watching from all around. But he held me with one arm around my tummy, whilst his other hand groped the gusset of my knickers. I began to struggle violently, but he had me held tight, and then I felt his finger inside my knickers. I screamed out,
“Let me go. ”
His finger found my pussy, and I felt him pushing it up inside me. And then with his mouth up against my ear, he said,
“Now fuck-off before I take you out the back and fuck you. ”
His arm came from around my body, and with his hand now placed in the small of my back, he gave me a shove. This peeled my pussy off the fingers of his other hand, propelling me forwards where it was only the fact I bumped into other dancers, which saved me from falling to the floor
I quickly made my way through the other dancers, looking for a face I recognised; that is to say, a friendly face.
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I was hoping to see one of the lads who Tom had been talking to in the car-park; I thought at least they were Tom's friends, and would help me. I did see a face I recognised, but it wasn't one of them, it was Frank (the lad who'd raped me and took my virginity). He grabbed me by my upper arm, and when I began to struggle, a lad I'd never seen before took hold of the other arm. Between them, I was walked across the floor to the bar. They ordered me a drink, and I said I wouldn't drink it, but as the lad behind me slipped his hand up under my dress, and began to probe as the bouncer had done, Frank said,
“Either you drink that down or we'll strip you here in front of everybody. ”
“Tell him to get his hand out, and then I'll drink it. ”
“You drink this one, and start on the next, and then I'll tell him. ”
His fingers were nearly into my knickers, and I knew once inside, he'd be probing for my pussy. I grabbed the glass, and took several swallows in quick succession. But from the first gulp, I realised this was a much stronger version of the same drink they'd plied me with the last time. I can only assume instead of just a single measure of vodka topped up with lime, this drink must have been a double or even triple. The effect it had as I'd drank it so quickly was to make me gasp for breath, and it kind of burnt my throat on the way down. But before I'd finished gasping for breath, another drink was set on the bar in front of me.
I looked at Frank,
“Tell him to pull his hand out. ”
Frank didn't say anything, but I saw him give the lad behind me a nod.
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The lad withdrew his hand, but as I was still surrounded by these seven remaining lads, I could feel their hands roaming all parts of my body. Thankfully on the outside of my clothing, but still sending waves of sensual threat. Frank thrust the second glass into my hand,
“Drink up. ”
And then calling for the barman, he ordered a third glass. I began to sip at this second one, but as the barman placed the third one on the bar in front of me, Frank said,
“Come on, get it down you. Unless you want him to pull your knickers off here. ”
I obviously didn't want that, so I again began to gulp down big mouthfuls.
I'd just finished that glass and picked up the third one, when the three big bouncers arrived. They were much taller than any of these lads, and without needing to push their way into our huddle; their imposing presence was instantly obvious. One of them said loudly, (he had to shout to be heard over the music),
“Come on, Mr Ross wants to see all of you downstairs. ”
The initial look on most of the faces on hearing his name was one of fear, but I had no idea who Mr Ross was. I later realised he was the pub owner, and a local gangland boss. But fearful or not, none of the lads attempted to make an escape, they all moved off obediently towards the bouncers.
“And you. ”
He said, pointing to me.
So as the seven lads followed the first of the bouncers, I followed them, with my untouched drink still in my hand. One of the bouncers walked alongside me holding my elbow to make sure I didn't try to escape.
We were led out into a hallway, then through a door into a stairwell. Down the stairs, into a bleak looking cellar, which stank of sweat and some other pungent odour I couldn't quite make out. This was a vast space, equally as big if not bigger than the dance floor we'd just left. Even though this big area was only dimly lit by three or four light bulbs, we could see in the middle of the room was a sectioned off enclosure. Something like what dad would use in the middle of a large barn to corral a group of animals ready for the vet. But where a dad would use steel sections like gates lashed together, to make his pen. These were wooden panels, about four by eight, making something like a boxing ring.
But we didn't go towards this pen, but kept to one wall, bypassing it, and heading for a doorway at the far side of this arena. As we reached the door the bouncer knocked, and a voice from inside said,
“Come in. ”
The room we entered was such a contrast from the one we had just walked through. It didn't have much furniture, but what it did have was luxurious. A big oak desk, with leather panels inlayed into the top. A big red leather swivel chair behind the desk, in it sat a man of around fifty years of age, dressed very smartly.
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There were also two large red leather chesterfield settees, and the floor was lushly carpeted from wall to wall.
Tom was stood to the right of the big desk, and John to the left; both with their hands behind their backs. And John's hands had his thumbs zip-tied together. But as john was the only one of the two I could see behind, I assumed the same was true of Tom. The bouncers herded the lads into a group near John, and I was walked to a position facing the man across the centre of his desk. He looked me up and down, then said to Tom,
“This is her? You've got to be joking. I mean, she looks like a good fuck, but surely not worth all this agro. ”
Tom didn't answer, after just a brief look my way, he dropped his head.
Mr Ross then said to me,
“What's so important about that drink?”
I didn't reply, but just stared at the glass in my hand, and nervously looked for somewhere to put it down.
“What's happening here, can't anyone hear me?”
The bouncer at my side nudged my elbow violently,
“Answer Mr Ross. ”
“I I'm sorry. It's just a drink. I should have left it on the bar. ”
“Well drink it down, and look sharp about it. ”
“I'm sorry.
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I'm not used to drinking. I think I've had too much already. Do I have to drink it?”
The bouncer again snapped,
“Do as Mr Ross has told you. ”
I brought the glass up to my lips, but before I'd half taken a swallow, Mr Ross said,
“Put it down girl. You'll be no use to anyone if you're comatose. ”
I wasn't too sure what he meant, but I reached across towards his desk,
“Can I put it on here?”
“Yes. Now let's get this thing settled. Do you know what all this fuss is about?”
I could see he was asking me,
“You mean the fight between my Tom and that John?”
“Yes. What else would I be talking about?”
“It was over something John said about me. Tom was just protecting me. ”
“But you do realise John and the others have the right to fuck you?”
I was dumbfounded, I stuttered out,
“B,b,but how. I mean why?”
“Well as far as I can see both John and Tom tell the same story. This all started some time ago at a barn dance. The lads got together before they started looking for girls to hit on, and they all chipped in the booze money. And it's a long standing rule; those who chip-in get a crack at whatever is going once the booze starts to work.
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And by both Tom's and John's account, you were already knickers off and fucking like a good'un. So Tom stepping in like he did; it was him who was in the wrong. And if the lads didn't get their fuck that night, it's only right they get it at the first chance. So from what I can see, Tom's the one who's out of order. ”
I didn't know what to say, and there was silence for a minute, then Mr Ross said,
“Well I can only see two outcomes from this. One, you let John and the lads have what they've paid for. Or two, Tom attempts to defend your honour in the pen. Is that what you want?”
“I I'm not sure. What exactly do you mean by defend my honour in the pen?”
“You saw the dog pit on the way in. True it's meant for dog fights, but it wouldn't be the first time it's hosted a fight between rival gang members. ”
“D'you mean you'd put Tom and John in that pen and let them continue their fight?”
“It won't be just John; he's up against all the lads he cheated out of a fuck. ”
“What? Tom on his own against the other six?”
“That's the way it would have been on the night if those interfering busybodies hadn't appeared. ”
“But he wouldn't stand a chance. ”
“So he'll be defeated, and they'll claim their prize. ”
“You mean they'll be allowed to rape me?”
“Well I wouldn't call it rape.
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But there'll be no one to stop them plying you with drinks, until you give in to their persuasion; like on the night this feud started. ”
It looked to me like this Mr Ross had already made his mind up that I was going to have sex with the whole group of these lads. I looked at Tom,
“What do you want me to do?”
Tom looked really dejected as he said,
“I'm sorry. I never realised John was so dead set on stirring the shit. ”
Then Tom said to Mr Ross,
“Look, I know now I was in the wrong, but ain't there some way I can sort it; without Kelly being involved. I mean, she's my steady now, we're engaged; show him the ring. ”
I held my hand up to display my new engagement ring.
“Very nice. But I'm sure John and the lads would prefer her to drop her knickers and show us the other ring. ”
“Please Mr Ross. I'll stand my ground against all of them in the ring, but first; please let her go. ”
“And if I do, won't this be setting a precedent?”
“But she's not just a bit of cunt; we've got a wedding planned. ”
“Well John?”
John replied arrogantly,
“She don't look like anything special to me. Frank fucked her, and he wasn't impressed. ”
“So if she's nothing special, what's all the agro for?”
“Cos that prick thinks he's got the right to boss us around.
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“I see. It's not the girl, its just two stags rutting. ”
“It ain't only me. The others think he's getting too big for his boots. ”
“Is that right lads? Do the rest of you think he needs taking down a peg or two?”
There was a general garbled reply from the group of lads, but even I could tell the majority of them agreed with John.
Mr Ross looked at Tom,
“Ok, it seems you've over-stepped the mark, and there's more than one of them feels you need teaching a lesson. So here is my deal. You can face the lads in the ring, and if your little lady does the business with me in my office, I'll make her off-limits to this rabble. After-all, they don't really want her; they only wanted to fuck her to spite you. ”
Tom looked at me,
“Sorry luv, I tried my best. ”
Then to Mr Ross,
“You will use a jonnie, won't you?”
“Ha ha ha. You've got to be joking. She'll fuck bareback and like it. ”
Tom then asked in an almost pleading tone,
“Will you let me talk to her?”
“Go ahead, nobody's stopping you. ”
“No, I mean in private.
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Mr Ross thought for a moment, then said to one of his bouncers,
“Take them both outside, but you stand between them and the way out. ”
Tom was manhandled out of the office, and I followed. The bouncer closed the door behind us, and then he walked about ten or twenty paces further on. I'm not sure if Tom's idea was to try and make our escape, but with that big bouncer in between us and the way out, that thought was a non starter.
“Look Kelly, I'm sorry about this. I never thought that prick would get Mr Ross involved. ”
“Who is he?”
“You don't want to know. He's not too bad if you're doing a job for him, but you wouldn't want him as an enemy. If you make him your enemy, you either wind up dead or in hospital for a very long time. Anyway, that was what I wanted to talk about. Look if he says he isn't going to use a jonnie, do you want me to ask him if he'll shoot it up your arse. ”
“Oh god Tom no! The thought of having to have sex with him is bad enough, but I couldn't do that. ”
“But you might get pregnant. ”
“If I do, then we'll get married. ”
“Are you kidding; your dad would kill me.
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”
“He wouldn't. Yes, I know he'll blow fuse, but once he knows you're gonna marry me, he'll calm down. But you're forgetting something. ”
“What?”
“If I let him use my bottom, I'd have to let all of the others use it as well. ”
“What others?”
“All of them. I can't let you face eight of them in that pen. ”
“No don't do that. ”
“I'll have too. I mean, like Mr Ross said, they'd all have done it to me on that night if you hadn't been there to protect me. And if I don't, you'll be the one in hospital. ”
“But I'd rather go to hospital than know those twats have fucked you. ”
“Not really you wouldn't. I mean I know you're being brave about it, but think about it. I mean one of them has already done it to me, and you never worry about that. ”
“But still.
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“And that Mr Ross wants to do me, we can't stop him. ”
“I guess you're right, but. ”
“No buts; you know I'm right. I don't want to any more than you want me to; but if I let you take a beating and you end up in hospital, what would that say about me? Come on, let's go and tell him. ”
“I don't like this. ”
"Nor do I, but it's got to be this way. "
We kissed, just reassuring cuddle type kiss.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes. "
And with that, we both echoed the same words,
“I love you. ”
So back in his office Mr Ross asked,
“Well?”
“I'll do what you said was the first choice. ”
“I see. You'll let them all fuck you?”
“Yes. So long as my Tom doesn't get hurt. ”
"You do realise, you've also got to fuck with me first. "
"Yes, I know.
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"Bareback. I'm not using one of those rubber jonnies. "
"I know; I heard you tell Tom earlier. But can I ask you a favour?"
"You can always ask. But I'm not saying I'll grant it. "
"It's just when you let them do it to me. I mean, my parents would be mortified if I caught some nasty disease. I mean, can you make them use condoms?"
"You don't want much. I'd be surprised if that trash even knew how to put a jonnie on. Well let's say, it's negotiable. You do a good job of fucking me, and maybe I'll grant you your wish. "
He then looked at one of his bouncers,
“Take them lot up to the blue room, and lock them in. ”
He looked at Tom,
“You can wait outside. ”
And then looking back to one of his bouncers again,
“You can all go back to your duties; I'll call when I've done with the girl. ”
So a minute later, there is only me and Mr Ross in the office.
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He got up from behind his desk, and walked across to the big chesterfield; where he sat and lounged back along its length.
“Come on then; let's see what you can do. ”
Now I'm not saying it was easy, far from it. But by now the effects of what I suspect, were up to six measures of vodka, had taken the edge off my normally shy nature. Also, knowing what was in store for me, had started a turmoil deep in my tummy. This was something I'd up until this point attempted to stifle, not wanting Tom to see my arousal generated by thoughts of going with another man. But now being alone, I just let my inner emotions take over. Whether it was actual lust, or just the effects of the booze, I don't know. But the whole thing took on a kind of dream sequence.
I started by undoing his belt, and then his trousers. When I took hold of his cock, it kind of sprang from his underpants, standing up hard and proud. I was kneeling on the floor, and down went my mouth. I pushed down hard, and he thrust up into my wind-pipe. It didn't actually go in, but just balked at the top of my throat. I felt his hands reaching down to my hips,
“Get your cunt up here.
”
I moved around, so that my legs were astride his torso, and I lifted my mouth off his cock, whilst he wrestled with my knickers, and I lifted each leg in turn so that he could get them off. Once my knickers were down, he pulled on my naked hips with his hands up under my dress. As my pussy spread, his tongue began to lick.
“Oh Jesus yes. ”
“Never mind Jesus, you get your mouth back onto my nob. ”
The next however many minutes went by in seconds, but they were seconds spent in the Garden of Eden. His cock, though not much bigger than Tom's, it was fat. And now with every thrust, he was pushing into my throat. But it wasn't the cock in my throat sending me wild, it was his tongue. Where and what he licked was a blur, but I'm sure every square centimetre from my curly bush to the small of my back was treated to his lascivious tongue. He cum directly into my throat, and we lay in that position for a good five minutes. I'd cum as soon as I'd detected his climax, so it was at least a minute before I regained my senses. As I did, I felt his soft cock lying peacefully in my mouth, with the remnants of his spunk leaking from its head. As I began to lick and suck, I realised I was still on top of him, and I'd slumped down, resting my whole weight on top this man. I don't mean I was heavy, but with my legs hanging limp, my wet salivating pussy must have been resting hard onto this man's face!
I pulled my legs taught, to lift my pussy from him, but his hands clenched my hips, pulling me back down.
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And for the next few minutes that was how we stayed; me licking his cock and balls, and him licking everything that would normally be inside my knickers. And by that I do mean my bottom as well as my pussy! I wouldn't ever want to let Tom know, but this was by far and away the best I'd ever known sex to be, and we hadn't even fucked yet! But that was soon to be put right.
He began to push up on my hips, and once his mouth was clear of my crotch, he said,
“Ok girl, the starter wasn't bad, jump down and we can both get stripped off and go for the main course. ”
I stepped back onto the floor, and just started to strip. Its funny, but I should have been shy. I mean I was even shy in front of Tom, but this man just put me at my ease, and in less than a minute we were both naked.
“Ok, on your back, and we'll have another little warm-up. ”
So as I lay myself down, he got astride me this time, with his limp cock hanging down towards my face. But as soon as he was in position, he was spreading my legs, and his tongue was licking and probing. It all seemed so natural, I took his cock and balls in my fingers, and as I stroked and tenderly kissed them, he ignited the fire in my crotch. This wasn't like a dirty forced act of sexual gratification, but like we were real lovers. I obviously can't speak for his feelings, but on my part, it was just a sublime experience.
I don't know how long he spent on his arousal, as time wasn't on my mind at all. And although he'd been fucking my throat, he'd pulled out and re-positioned himself in between my legs before he was ready to cum. But he'd worked my pussy so wonderfully; I'd almost cum before he'd pulled out of my throat.
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Now as I felt this fat throbbing cock stretching my pussy, I couldn't hold back. He'd only just worked it in to its full depth, before my pussy exploded, and my body began to shake, almost like I was having an epileptic fit. He paused his thrusting, until my orgasm subsided, and then as my muscles relaxed, he began a slow determined fuck. Nothing like Tom's mad bull at a gate humping, but pushing so deep with every thrust, each time it felt like my pussy was about to explode again. I couldn't prevent myself from making such silly and humiliating noises as the waves of pleasure took over my very being. And then it happened again. I'm sure he hadn't cum again yet, but I lost all control and my muscles tightened. I jerked uncontrollably, until as the moment melted away, he pulled his cock out.
I was devastated, I thought I'd done something wrong and in some way my uncontrollable orgasm had turned him off. But as he got to his feet he helped me up,
“Come on lets have you over the arm. ”
He led me around to the end of the chesterfield, where he bent me over, and took me from behind. Still up my pussy, but this position, it was just so different. I was facing down into the seat of the big settee, with my breasts hanging down towards the seats bases. And as he heaved himself hard up inside me, my breasts swung back and forth, stretching down allowing my nipples to stroke the leather seating. Whilst he held onto my hips, pulling me hard onto his every thrust.
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As I'd said, his cock wasn't any bigger than Tom's, but that extra thickness stretched my pussy on every thrust. I was again making noises, and I even think I got to a point of begging him to be more violent,
“Oh yes ohhh. Harder. Oh god I want it deeper. Oh yes fuck me. ”
I'm not sure if those were my actual words, but I know I was saying the most disgusting things. Things I was so ashamed of after the event. But not long after I'd started my begging for more abuse, my body again shook as another orgasm took over. My pussy gripped his cock, and he had no alternative but to wait motionless until the spasm faded. Again like after my last orgasmic fit, he pulled out, but he'd still not cum. This time he lay himself down on the big plush rug that covered the floor in front of the chesterfield, and taking my hand, pulled me down on top of himself. So now I thought this is my turn to show him what I can do.
Once his cock was located in my pussy, I ground myself down onto him, pushing him deep up inside myself. And then trying to emulate him thrusting, I heaved up almost to the point of his cock dropping out, and then rammed myself back down. I'd hardly got into a rhythm, before he was pumping his hips up in unison with my movements.
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So as I thrust down, he'd pump up, and my crotch would slap into his groin with a squelchy,
“SLAP!”
We both kept up this motion until I suddenly detected his controlled action going into a sequence of jerks. I wanted to cum with him, but I'd been so involved in trying to impress him with my actions, I'd lost track of my own state of arousal. He pumped at least six deep volleys of cum up into my pussy, and then he slumped back onto the floor. I continued for a while with the intention of bringing myself to a climax, but within a few plunges I detected his cock melting away.
I felt my non event might upset him, and I tried to make the kind of noises I thought he'd expect to hear, as I slumped down on top of him. But suddenly I felt his hands on my shoulders, and he lifted me off himself, and shook me,
“What the fuck do you think you're doing? Stop it. Get yourself up. ”
I knew I was in trouble, and I got up and stood there waiting for him to get to his feet, and maybe for him to chastise me in some way. He did get to his feet, and he sat himself down in the middle of the chesterfield.
“Come here. ”
I stepped up and stood directly in front of him and said,
“I'm sorry. ”
“For what?”
“I I don't know. I think I upset you. ”
“If you're gonna cum, cum; but if you ever try faking it again for me, I'll fucking Well. .
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. ”
He paused, then continued with,
“Oh what the fuck. Look luv, you've been good as gold up until then. . . ”
There was another little pause, then,
“I'll tell you what, you've been better than good, and so I'm gonna let you try and earn a reward. ”
“Reward? What kind of reward?”
“What kind would you like? Money?”
"Well I'd rather you tell those lads to wear jonnies. "
"That's already in the bag. You've done so well so far, I've already made my mind up on that one. But now I have something I want you to have a go at, and if you do well, what kind of reward would you like. "
“Well I don't know if I dare ask. ”
“Ask away. It doesn't mean you'll get it. ”
“I'd like me and Tom to just go home, without me having to go with those other lads. ”
“Ok, let's see if you can earn that.
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”
My heart leapt,
“You mean it?”
And I just took hold of his head and planted a very big wet kiss on his lips.
As I broke away from him, he said,
“Wow! That was unexpected. But I haven't told you what you have to do to earn this reward. ”
“I'll do anything with you. Please, it's just the thought of those other lads, especially for my Tom; he'd hate it. ”
“I see, its not taking more dick you're worried about, its Tom loosing face. Well anyway, go across to that bureau over there and open the draw. ”
I walked the few paces to the bureau, and when I opened the draw, there were various imitation cocks, at the time I didn't know they were called dildos.
I was just stood there staring in disbelief at the size of them. He asked,
“Well? What do you think of them?”
“I I'm not sure, they're all so big. ”
“Yes even if my dick isn't a monster, it means I'm not telling lies when I tell the girls I've got a twelve inch dick. ”
“But what are they for?”
He let out a little chuckle,
“Don't tell me you don't know?”
“You don't mean? Oh my god! But they're too big to use like that. ”
“That my dear is your challenge. ”
“Oh god no! You don't mean you want me to put one of them up inside myself?”
“Why not?”
“But that's kinky. ”
He again let out a laugh.
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Then he said,
“Bring the red one. ”
My heart sank when I saw which one he meant; it was one of the biggest ones there. I could hardly believe what my senses were telling me as my fingers encircled the size of it. It felt almost real. I don't mean it was warm or throbbing like a real cock, but the soft texture, and firmness inside it; almost like a rock hard cock when it ready to perform. The other thing that took me by surprise about my senses, was that my tummy began to bubble the instant my fingers made contact; I was getting aroused just touching an imitation cock!
I lifted it out and as I turned to walk back to the settee, I could see a weird red stool stood directly in front of Mr Ross. I say stool, but as I got closer, I began to wonder what it was; because I'd never seen a stool like this one before. How do I describe it? The top was almost like a lavatory seat in some public toilets, which is to say almost a horse-shoe shape. But the top didn't sit directly onto the sides. It had its own sides which went down the inside of the sides of the base; the base sides sticking up. And the two sides (top and bottom), were joined by metal rods, meaning the top could kind of swing back and forth, like a child's rocking-horse. Well at this point, that's all I could see as I walked back to Mr Ross. In fact, I couldn't even say for sure it would rock back and forth, I just assumed that.
(I have since found out, the fucking contraptions can be bought! They go under the name of a ‘Monkey Rocker')
As I handed him the big red dildo, he asked,
“Haven't you seen one of these before?”
“No. What is it?”
“It's a fucking machine.
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And as he said it, he placed his hand on the top of it, and began to rock it back and forth (meaning I was right about the purpose of the metal rods). But what I hadn't noticed, was underneath the stool was an arm and linkage connected between top and bottom of the contraption. So as he rocked it, the arm swung up from below, and at its highest point, the end of the arm came up level in between the open end of the horse-shoe top seat. The penny then dropped, if that dildo was attached to the end of the arm, and I was to sit on the seat, when I rock back and forth, the dildo would be pushed up and pulled down on the return. I was transfixed as I imagined the big red imitation cock heaving up and down.
“I see by your look, you want to try it. ”
I went to reply, but I was almost out of breath as I said,
“I I don't know. ”
“Well here is my deal. As you can see, this dildo is marked with coloured spots along this side. ”
I hadn't noticed them until he'd pointed it out. But he continued,
“As the spots don't start until after the bell-end, that means when the green one disappears, you're already taking three inches. The yellow one is at four inches, and so on. Now it goes without saying; anyone could take the bell-end, so we can't count that. But starting with the green, for each inch you take, I'll scrub out one of the yobs. And being as there are eight of them, all you have to do is, work yourself down onto it until the purple spot disappears, and you and Tom can walk out without you being molested by them idiots.
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And what's more, I'll put the word out that you're not to be touched, now or in the future by them or any other yobs. ”
I was still trying to imagine just how he thought it could be possible for any woman to be able to force such a monstrously fat thing up into her pussy. I mean, it was so much fatter than his cock, and that had stretched my pussy to the limits.
“What's wrong? Cat got your tongue?”
“No, I I just don't think you understand. ”
“I'm sorry. Me? Not understand what?”
“That thing. It might be shaped like a cock, but the size is all wrong. I mean, a cock that size wouldn't look out of place on a pony. But it's far too big for a woman to take. ”
He roared with laughter, and even kept chuckling as he said,
“You're a classic. Where the fuck did Tom find a gem like you?”
And then he walked across and turned on a TV and after sorting through a rack of videos, he put one into the video machine. Then as he sat me alongside himself on the chesterfield, he used the remote to search through the tape. He stopped searching and let it play; just at the point where a girl was sitting open legged, rubbing some kind of lotion into her pink pouting pussy. The room was instantly recognisable as this one, and she was sitting where I was now sitting watching the video.
“Do you recognise her?”
“Her? No should I?”
“You said you visited the bar upstairs.
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She's working tonight as a barmaid. ”
“Hold-up. Here we go. Now watch carefully. ”
The girl got up from the settee, and the camera followed her to the fucking machine; which looked as though it was placed then as it was now, directly in front of the settee. She was no age at all, I'm guessing, but she looked younger than me. And now he'd mentioned the bar upstairs, I could place her as he'd said, as one of the bar-maids. She carefully lowered herself down onto the seat of the machine, and the camera came in close. I watched transfixed, as she bent the big red dildo (the same dildo that was now lying innocently on the settee alongside me) back and forth, stroking deep into the valley she'd just lubricated with lotion. But within a couple of strokes, her pussy just pouted, and the round tip of the dildo located her entrance. Now her movements looked like she wasn't really in control, kind of like one of the trances I'd experienced with Tom.
Her hips heaved slowly, but purposefully forwards, and the big dildo rose up, pushing in deep. It was amazing, as her pussy stretched around the big fat shaft; my own pussy felt like it was going to erupt. My hips made an involuntary heave, which Mr Ross noticed, and he said,
“I see you're getting excited. ”
I suddenly felt so ashamed of myself, which is silly, being as I'd already had sex with this man.
But with him sitting alongside me, and me giving such a crude display of my carnal desire, I wanted to stop myself. But as I closed my knees, he wrapped his arm around me, and laid me back along the settee. My head was still propped up on the arm, and he'd slipped off the seat and was kneeling alongside me.
“You keep watching, and I'll help you win your reward. ”
“No please, I don't want to. ”
He interrupted me,
“Now come on, you've been such a good little girl so far. Let's not spoil things. ”
His hands rested on my knees, and as he said,
“Come on be a good girl. ”
He peeled my legs open. I lay there, and as he picked-up the dildo, and began to stroke my pussy lips with the bell-end of it, he said,
“Just take no notice of what I'm doing, you watch the screen. I turned to watch, and the girl on the screen was now rocking back and forth, and going at quite a pace. But it was that big fat dildo ramming up and down, in and out, like a piston on one of the giant steam engines in a Fred Dibnah TV program. Her pussy was spitting out juices as the dildo rammed up, and all that was missing was the clouds of steam.
I'd totally forgotten about Mr Ross, but without warning, my body felt the need to empathise with the girl's event, and I gave an involuntary heave. My pussy stretched around the head of the dildo, as I'd seen the girl's pussy on the screen do just minutes before.
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And as he'd seen my reaction, Mr Ross must have pushed. It was so amazing, it just kept going up, deeper and deeper, until my body shook, and I went into a jerking spasm. When I came back to earth, Mr Ross was easing the big dildo slowly in and out.
“Are there you are, come on, lets get you onto the rocker. ”
I wasn't sure I wanted to, but his arm was around under my shoulders, with his other hand holding the base of the dildo, making sure it didn't slip out. I was soon sitting on the seat of the rocker, and Mr Ross fiddled with something underneath it. And then he put a hand on either side of the seat, and as he said,
“Ok girl, let's see what you can do. ”
He pushed gently back, and the big dildo began to push deep up into me.
It was like the girl on the screen had been, I just went into a trance, and began to rock back and forth. The mighty dildo ramming ever deeper. When I looked for Mr Ross, I saw him coming towards me with a big video camera on his shoulder, and his eye hidden by the Lens as he filmed my performance. I should have stopped right there and then, but I couldn't. It was as if some demon had taken over my being. I rocked and heaved as hard as I could, not just because I wanted to take the full ten inches to avoid those lads fucking me. But because my pussy wanted as much of the big fat cock inside it as I could get.
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I orgasmed three times before eventually on the third time, during my orgasm, I couldn't keep myself on the rocker. Luckily Mr Ross put down his camera and caught me before I fell. He helped me back onto the settee, and then as I came to, he opened my legs, whereupon he re-inserted the dildo he'd taken off the rocker. And then as he put my hands onto the base of the dildo, he said,
“Come on then, bring yourself off one more time for the camera, and I'll let you and Tom go. ”
He'd pushed the dildo up and down several times with my hands in his, and although somewhere in my head I didn't want to do this, especially knowing he was filming me, I went at it like a porn star. I kept thrusting in and out, driving it as deep as my little pussy could manage, and then as my orgasm erupted, I lay there legs wide open, dildo still inserted. When I came back to my senses, Tom was kneeling at my side, stroking my forehead. But to my horror, I could feel the big dildo still slowly pumping in and out. I looked down, and there was Mr Ross,
“Here she is. I've just been telling your Tom what a good little fuck you are. I know when I first saw you; you didn't strike me as anything special. But you've proved me wrong. ”
Tom asked,
“Are you ok?”
“Yes. Oh god!”
“What's wrong?”
“Noth. .
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. oh god. Nothing. It's just that big. Oh god! Please Mr Ross. Can I just have a minute?”
He stopped pushing, but my hips kept pumping up and down for at least ten more seconds.
“Oh thank you. I couldn't talk with it moving. ”
Tom looked at Mr Ross,
“Can she get dressed now?
“I guess so. ”
And with that I felt him slowly pulling the dildo out.
“I was just telling Tom here, while you were drifting-off, you did well with my little challenge. ”
I'd forgotten about that, but now I was eager to know if I'd done enough to avoid going with all of those lads,
“Did I take the ten inches?”
“And some. Over eleven; almost up to the hilt. So I guess you've earned a bonus. ”
My feelings were mixed, I was glad I had avoided going with the lads.
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But I could see the look on Tom's face, and I was ashamed I'd taken so much of that imitation cock. I thought maybe Tom was thinking I was a slut or whore.
“What's wrong, you don't look pleased. Don't you want to know what I have in mind for a bonus?”
“No, I am pleased, it's just. I don't know. ”
Tom asked,
“What is it? Did it hurt you?”
“No, it's not that. ”
“Well what is it?”
“You don't look pleased with me. I thought I'd upset you. ”
Mr Ross didn't give Tom a chance to answer,
“Course he's pleased with you; aren't you Tom?”
“Yes, she's done great. ”
“See luv, you've saved him from a beating, and you've also protected yourself from those morons. Now about my bonus, aren't you going to ask what I've decided to give you?”
Reluctantly, and not with any enthusiasm, I said,
“Yes, please tell us. ”
“Well being as you say you're getting married, I'll let you have the room above for your reception, and I'll even throw in the champagne for the toast. ”
Tom was elated, but I knew before asking that the wedding reception, how ever many years away it was, would be held at a near bye posh hotel, ‘Bosworth Hall'. But I didn't rain on Mr Ross's parade, and I didn't stop Tom from making his fawning comments. I was by now dressed, and Tom said,
“Thank you for all you've done for us, but I think it would be best if we leave now.
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I don't think we'll go back up to the dance. ”
“Ok, but before you go, I think you should have a word with my lads, I think you maybe owe them a thank you as well. ”
Tom looked a little confused, and so was I. But Tom asked,
“Your lads? Who do you mean?”
Mr Ross looked at me as he asked,
“Tell me honestly, when Tom and John were fighting up there, how do you think your Tom would have ended-up?”
“He was holding his own, and I think he'd have got the better of John. ”
“And then what?”
“I don't know what you mean. ”
“It wasn't just John. You heard the other lads; they all thought he needed teaching a lesson. If Tom had downed John; and that's a big if. Don't you think the rest would have dived in mob-handed and slaughtered Tom?”
I hadn't run the idea that far ahead, but as he said it, I knew he was right.
“I guess so. ”
“So my dear, if it hadn't been for my lads piling-in, your Tom would probably be in hospital right now. ”
“I see. When you say your lads, you mean the bouncers. ”
“Yes. Don't you think they're owed some kind of reward?”
What else could I do but agree,
“I guess so.
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He then asked Tom,
“Come-on then Tom, if you were one of them, what would you choose as your reward?”
Tom was at a loss for words,
“I'm not sure Mr Ross. ”
“Well can you think of anything you have that they might want?”
Suddenly I understood where this was going, and instantly my tummy tightened, and that tense feeling gripped me. Tom answered,
“Not really Mr Ross. ”
Mr Ross looked at me,
“What about you my dear. Do you think you have anything you think they might appreciate? Something you could let them have to show your gratitude. ”
“Are you asking if I'm willing to have sex with them?”
“Nothing of the sort. I never mentioned sex. But if neither of you have any other way of rewarding them, I'm sure they'd appreciate an offer like that. ”
I looked at Tom, and he knew I was asking what he thought I should do. He said to Mr Ross,
“Look Mr Ross, I know you said you didn't consider fucking with a jonnie was worth bothering with. But, I mean, if she does let them have sex with her, can you tell them they have to use jonnies?”
“What on earth for. I mean, they're reliable lads; they don't go playing around with scrubbers. She won't go catching any unwanted nasties from them. And as you say she's your girl, then I'm assuming she won't be carrying anything unwanted in her cunt. ”
“But what if they make her pregnant?”
“My god! Our education system has got a lot to answer for.
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I mean, I know I'm not firing blanks; there are enough of the fruits of my loins filling up the local schools in this area to prove that. And I've just spent the last half-hour or more shooting at least three loads of prime cum deep up inside your little lady. So if she's got an egg up there ready for action, it'll have thousands of my little tadpoles already swimming around it, fighting to be the one to make a name for itself. And the sperm of anyone else who follows will have to work hard to even get a look-in. But on the other hand, if she's not fertile today, then she could take all the men in the room above, and no matter how much spunk she gets, it will all be just dribble in the pan. ”
It was obvious Tom didn't like this observation; even if we both knew what he was saying was true. But with Tom looking dejected, and me feeling very apprehensive, Mr Ross said,
“Look Tom lad, if you're uneasy about letting my lads shaft your little lass, there is nothing stopping the pair of you just going. I mean nobodies forcing her to offer herself. ”
At first I thought that was it, we can go home now. But when I looked at Tom's face, I realised this must be a false offer. And Tom confirmed this by saying to Mr Ross,
“No it's ok. She wants to reward them. ”
Adding as he looked at me,
“Don't you?”
I just agreed,
“Yes, course I do. ”
I didn't know why Tom had agreed to this, but I could tell from Tom's body language, there must be some kind of underlying threat.
Mr Ross went to his desk, and picked up his phone.
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When he'd finished, he came across to where I was standing next to Tom.
“They'll have to take it in shifts; I can only spare two of them up here at a time. ”
It was only a minute or so before there was a knock at the door, and Mr Ross called for them to come in. Tom's lower jaw dropped to the floor as he saw the two men walk in. One was a man we both recognised as one of the three bouncers who'd stepped in to save Tom, as Mr Ross had reminded us. But the other wasn't one of these three men. But I don't think that was what had shocked Tom so profoundly. I think it was because he was black. A big African looking man, at least six foot three, with shoulders like my dad.
Now personally, I have never had any prejudice against coloured people of any race. But to be honest, where we live, there just aren't any, and throughout my schooling, there wasn't any in the schools I went to. But even though Tom and I hadn't known each other for more than a few months, I'd already picked-up on his feelings towards coloured people. He always said I didn't know because I'd never met any. I always said he had never given any of them a chance, and he was just being a bigot. So that was one subject we just agreed to differ on, and never really disgust.
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But here, and right now, was the symbol of what Tom hated, and he was about to have sex with what Tom considered was his woman. Mr Ross said to Tom,
“What's wrong Tom, you don't look too please to see young Ben here. ”
Ben, was obviously the name of this coloured bouncer, and as for young, I'd guess he was in his late twenties, so he was older than Tom; but to Mr Ross, that would still make him young. I didn't like the look on Tom's face, and I feared he was about to make some kind of racist comment, so I butted in,
“I think Tom was wondering why Ben is here. He wasn't one of the men who saved the day on the dance floor. ”
“No my dear, but I have five lads on security, and it could have been any of the five who'd responded to the fight. I can hardly make fish of one and foul of the others. It is of course, up to you whether your offer still stands, but if you're gonna reward three of them, I can't see why treating all five the same would worry you. ”
“No, you're right. I think we were just both surprised to see a face we didn't recognise. ”
“Ok Tom lad, we can sit over here, and watch the proceedings; it'll be good to see how she copes with a length of black dick. What do you think?”
Tom looked daggers, but Mr Ross obviously held a lot of respect in the minds of the youth of the area. And I don't mean respect as admire, but a respectful fear, obviously based on this man's past actions. Tom grunted a begrudging,
“I guess so. ”
So as I went across to the other chesterfield with the two men, Tom and Mr Ross sat there watching.
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I knew I wouldn't be able to let go and let my emotions take over, not with Tom watching, so I had to force myself to cooperate as they both began to fondle and strip me naked. Once I was naked, I was laid back along the settee, and Ben began to kiss me while his hands fondled my breasts. The other man started by stroking the tops of my legs, but didn't waste much time before my legs were parted, and I could feel his cock nudging at my pussy. At the time I hadn't realised, but all thoughts of Tom watching had evaporated, and as I felt the cock pressing for admission, I heaved up, and accepted him. His fuck was manic, and before I'd even begun to relax, he was pumping his cum. I'm not saying it was a total non event, but his cock was no bigger than Tom's and it was all over before I'd had time to respond.
So as he got to his feet, Ben took his place. Now I'd been waiting with anticipation for this fuck, as every girl above the age of thirteen has heard about the size of a black man's cock. In fact, in my mind, that big red dildo must have been modelled on a black man, cos no white man could ever be that big. So as he approached, I spread my legs wide, preparing myself for the stretching to begin. His cock nudged my entrance like the man before him, and I heaved; but cautiously this time. It slid up, and though pleasant, there was no stretching. In fact, although at this point I'd not seen his cock, it didn't even feel like it could be as big as my Tom's. He fucked very much like the man before him, a manic thrusting. But it was once he'd began his thrusting, that I realised his cock, though not fat, was maybe a bit longer than Tom's or Mr Ross's.
But extra length or not, the time it took him was no longer, and he began to shoot. As he got to his feet, I saw the next bouncer approaching, this man I did recognise from the dance floor. He was the man who'd stepped in between the two fighters, and received more than his fair share of the flying feet and fists. But he was now naked, and his cock was rampantly standing proud. And barring the imitation cock I'd taken earlier, this was far and away the biggest cock I'd ever seen. I'm guessing, but if the dildo was twelve inches, his must be ten, or nine at least. And fat, yes it was fat, fatter than the dildo. I could see him lowering himself into position, and I began to wonder if I'd be able to take him.
The bell-end pushed, and I heaved, and with us both working together, it began to make its way in deep. It was such a wonderful feeling, I began to cry out. Not screaming with pain, but silly things, not all of which I can, or want to remember. But I do know from Tom's version of events later, I'd begged him to fuck me harder and deeper. And I'd also gone into a spasm, within seconds of him starting his fuck. According to Tom, I went delirious, jerking and heaving my body. And again, according to Tom, it happened three times during this one man's fuck.
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As for my recollections, it was quite simply the best fuck I've ever had, bar none.
Well I remember coming out of my orgasm, and seeing what I thought was Ben's dark chest with its thick curly black hairs, looming above me, as he waited patiently for me to come-to, before he penetrated me. But as I raised my gaze to see his face, I realised it wasn't Ben. It was another of the bouncers, but not one of the original three. As our eyes met, and he realised I was ready, I felt him heave. From this first push, I knew this was a substantial sized cock. And although I never got to see the cocks together, from the feelings they gave, I'd rate this one as only slightly smaller than the last man. But even though he had size on his side, and we did both cum in unison. This was still a frantic effort, and didn't even rate as highly in my memory as the fuck with Mr Ross.
But as I've said we came together, and by the time I was again conscious of my situation, the last man was standing there waiting for his turn. This time I could see his cock before he got into position, and he was very similar to my Tom. But like most of the others, he rammed franticly, and cum before I was even getting into my stride. So as he got up from his fuck, so did I. I cleaned myself down as well as I could, and then began to get dressed.
Tom came across, and as he stood at my side, he asked in a dejected tone,
“Are you ok?”
I could tell he'd found the event more of an ordeal than I had.
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In fact, if I'm really honest, once I'd fallen under the influence of my own libido, I'd actually enjoyed myself. And yet, contrary-wise, even after experiencing what I still regard as my best fuck ever, if given the option to repeat it, I wouldn't. And if it were possible to turn the clock back so it had never happened, I would. Very strange, and even I don't understand my reasoning. But my answer to Tom was a measured response, saying what I thought he'd want to hear.
“I'll be ok once you get me away from here. ”
Tom turned and asked Mr Ross,
“Can I take her home now?”
“Course you can lad, she's done you proud. ”
As we drove off, I heaved a sigh of relief, hoping it was now all over. But just a look at Tom's face, told me he wasn't happy. I asked,
“Are you ok?”
“What the fuck do you care?”
“Please Tom. You know I care. All those things I did back there were for you. ”
“Yeh, like fuck they were. ”
“But I only did them to save you from a beating. ”
“Pull the other one; you were taking cock like it was your birthday treat.
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“Tom! That's not fair. I never would have gone with any of them if it hadn't been to protect you. ”
“So why were you screaming for more cock. You made me feel like shit. ”
There was silence for quite a while, and then I asked,
“Tom. ”
“What?”
“Tell me you love me. ”
“Love you? I don't even know you. I thought you were supposed to be a virgin before you met me. And then you go and show me up like that. Even Mr Ross said he'd never seen anything like it. He even offered to let you have a job working for him. ”
“A job? Doing what?”
“What the fuck do you think, working as a hooker. ”
“Oh Tom, I'm sorry. ”
“Sorry doesn't cut it. Taking those bouncers would have been ok, if you'd just lay there and let them get their rocks off.
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You weren't supposed to be grunting and begging them to fuck you harder. I was ashamed of you. ”
Again there was silence. That is if you don't count my crying. Then after a few minutes I gathered all my resolve, and said through my tears,
“Please Tom; tell me you won't leave me?”
“I feel like it. But that fucking old man of yours is likely to come out and hunt me down and blow my fucking balls off. ”
Again a long pause while I gather my thoughts,
“Its ok Tom, I'll tell dad I chucked you. I don't want you to stay with me just because you're afraid of my dad. ”
“Afraid! I'm not afraid of nobody. I was just saying the stupid old git will get himself into trouble. I wasn't afraid for myself. "
“What ever. I'll tell him tonight. When we get back, just drive into the yard and go, you don't need to come in with me. ”
“What about all the spunk?”
“What?”
“All that spunk they shot up you.
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You'll be pregnant for sure now. ”
“So? What do you care?”
Again a long pause, then Tom said,
“You know your dad will blame me. ”
“For what?”
“If you're pregnant. ”
“Not if the baby comes out black with tight curly hair. ”
“Oh fucking Jesus! I never thought of that. He'd fucking kill me for sure if one of those black Basxxxx's has babied you-up. ”
“Don't look so worried. ”
“Why?”
“It won't be his. ”
“What do you mean?”
I sat there musing to myself, why I was so calm I don't know. What I did know was, I was pregnant, and it had been the man with the big cock. I could feel his sperm swimming around, and I just knew he'd struck the bulls-eye. Tom was all agitated as he again asked,
“What the fuck do you mean?”
“I mean, that third bloke, when we cum together at the end, I could feel his spunk way deep inside me. If I'm pregnant, and I'm sure I am. It'll be his, I know it. ”
“Oh shit! Look I know someone who knows a doctor.
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“Doctor? What for? I've got a doctor. ”
“No. I mean one who'll get rid of it for you. ”
“Nobodies gonna get rid of anything. It's my baby and I want it. ”
“But your dad. ”
“I told you, if you don't want to face him, you can go. I'm not forcing you to take responsibility. ”
“But I don't want to go. I want to stay with you. ”
I lent over and kissed him,
“Then once it's confirmed, we'll get married. ”
“Just like that. You're forgetting your dad. ”
“I'm not; I can wrap him around my little finger. If you let them believe it's yours, we'll be married before the summers out.
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Well it took quite a few more words to convince him, and before we got home, we'd pulled up in the gateway to a field and had a fuck. One, where he took delight in shooting his cum deep up inside me. And then that night he even came in for supper.
It was only a few days until the next date on my calendar, and as I'd expected, no show. The next day was also a no show, and by then, Tom was bracing himself for the time when the balloon would go up as dad found out. He didn't have to wait long, as on the third day after my due date, mom cornered me,
“Ok my girl, what have you got to tell me?”
“About what?”
“You know about what? Don't forget I still do the washing around here. And that idiot of a boyfriend of yours must have been too drunk that night he took you to that dance. ”
“What d'you mean?”
“Your knickers. Those stains weren't just leakage from your body. That idiot Tom forgot to use a jonnie that night, didn't he?”
I didn't answer, but with my head held low, I just nodded.
“And now, it's the third day since your due date. You're never late, so I think we can take it, you're with child. ”
I lifted my head, and said timidly,
“I think so. ”
“So will Tom marry you?”
“Oh yes. ”
“Does he know what he's done?”
“Yes, he knows I'm late.
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“And he's said he'll stick by you?”
“Yes. ”
“Ok, let's call your dad. ”
So she told dad, he grumbled and moaned, but within minutes he was all smiles and in truth, I think he liked the idea of being a granddad. But when Tom arrived, dad took him into his office, and we could here him reading him the riot act. But again, this didn't go on for long, and by the time they came out it was sherry for mom and me, while Tom and dad had a glass of beer. Over the next few days, we went with dad to see the local vicar, and the first set of banns was read that Sunday. Mom and dad took over the arrangements, and on the fourth Saturday after my period had been due, I walked down the isle and married Tom.
I should get back to the story on the boat, but just to quickly finished this part of my tale, on that Saturday, as I was getting ready for my wedding, my period started. No miscarriage, just a normal period. A week or two later, the doctor explained missing a period wasn't all that uncommon, it can be stress related. So Tom and I were married, and dad had rented us a house in the next village. Just temporary, while he had a new house built on his own land, and that is where we now live. Tom tried working for dad, but Tom isn't cut out for farm work, so he got a job in a local hosiery factory on the maintenance. But like a lot of factories around the late eighties, this had closed down, and he was now out of work. Oh, and one other thing was that we'd, or rather Tom had come to the conclusion I was sterile.
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See Tom recons he'd given a girl a baby a couple of years before meeting me. And since our marriage, we hadn't used any contraception, as I wanted a baby. But three years on, no baby, so Tom said it must be me. He also pointed to that night of the dance, and after all that spunk no baby meant I must be infertile.
Now, back to the boat.
At the end of part one I went off to tell you about how Tom and I met, and the events that led to us getting married. But now I'm returning to this holiday. It had started with a simple cycling holiday, but due to an unfortunate accident when I and my bike ended up in the canal, we (my husband Tom and I) were now on board a hired narrow boat with four men. All of these men were strangers to us not more than a few hours ago. But in this few short hours, two of these men had already told me they would fuck me by the end of this day. And one of them had got me into such a state; I'd even agreed to let him. Something I'd immediately regretted, and didn't intend to go through with. So back on the boat holiday.
Whilst I was washing my clothes through, Dave came into the kitchen and took another four cans of Stout from the fridge. I made a remark about the rate they were drinking at, but all I got was a curt,
“I'd keep my trap shut if I was you.
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So that is what I did, kept quiet, and got on with the washing. Once all the clothes were ready, I made my way out to the front, where they were all laughing and joking, but the second I appeared, it all went silent.
“Can one of you help me by putting my washing on the line?”
Again it was Ian who got to his feet, and took the pile of wet clothes off me. But as he did so, he whispered in my ear,
“Look at him; he'll soon be so drunk we'll be able to have you while he's sleeping it off. ”
I did look at Tom, and Ian's observation weren't too far off the truth. But as Ian began to climb up onto the cabin top deck, I could tell he wasn't in a much better state himself. The laughter of all the men, and the tale telling by Tom had all come to an abrupt end as I'd appeared, so as I turned from handing Ian the clothes, I said sarcastically,
“I'll go and stand out on the back deck with Derek, and then you boys can carry on telling your dirty jokes. ”
Steve said,
“Don't be silly, you sit over here by me. ”
But Tom looked at me with a real scowl,
“Let her go, she's like a wet blanket when she gets one of these moods on her. ”
I turned, and stomped into the cabin, but as I was leaving I heard Steve say,
“I'll go with her, it's about time someone relieved Derek so he can have a drink. ”
I didn't hear Tom make any kind of remark, it was as if he either didn't realise what Steve had said, or was too drunk to fathom out Steve's motives for joining me. I'd hardly got into the second cabin when I heard Steve from behind me,
“See. That was easy. ”
I stopped in my tracks and turned around,
“I don't know what you think you've achieved, but if you touch me, I'll scream until Tom hears me. ”
“No you won't.
You want me as much as I want you. Now come on, let's get out the back and send Derek to the front before that idiot starts to smell a rat. ”
And with that, he turned me back to face the way I was supposed to be going, and pushed me with his hand on my bottom.
So seconds later we appear on the back deck. Steve went up to Derek, and talking directly into his ear, explained the situation; whereupon Derek left us, and made his way to the front. Steve was stood as Tom had been before, one hand on the tiller, but I stood the opposite side, as far away from him as possible, with my back up against the safety rail. As I looked over the upper deck towards the canal that stretched out before us, I saw Derek stand in the front well, and give Steve the thumbs-up sign.
I asked,
“What was that for?”
“It means your old man is busily engrossed in telling another tale. ”
And as if to confirm this, a round of laughter could be heard coming from the front of the boat.
“Come on then, let's have you over this side. ”
“Why?”
“So we can have a bit of a cuddle. ”
“You must be mad. Out here in the open, anyone could see us. ”
“So? Nobody but your husband knows anything about us. As far as anyone else is concerned, were just two over anxious lovers having a little bit of fun.
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“No. ”
“Hey that's not what we agreed. You made me a promise. ”
“I wasn't thinking straight. But now I am, you're not going to touch me. ”
“Is that what you think?”
“It's what I've decided. ”
“And if I say I'm going to fuck you no matter what?”
I moved forwards to the end of the safety rail, and stood in the gap between the end of the rail and the start of the cabins; right out on the very edge of the boat. Steve said in an apprehensive tone,
“What are you playing at?”
“I'll jump in if you come near me. ”
“Silly sod. We've only just got you cleaned up and dry from the last time. Why on earth would you want to splash around in that muck again?”
“I mean it. I'll jump if you come near me. ”
“Ok have it your way. But if I can't have a fuck, I’m going up front with the others. ”
And then to my horror, he let go of the tiller, walked across to the steps, and in a second he was gone into the cabin.
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I didn't know what to do. The boat was still going along at the same speed as before, but very slowly, the tiller began to move to one side. I look towards the front, and the boat was now veering towards the canal bank. I'd never steered a boat in my life, and I wasn't sure what I should do. I dashed to the steps and looked into the cabin, but Steve was nowhere to be seen. I dashed back to the tiller, and took hold of it. I pulled, but it didn't seem as if it was going to move. I heaved even harder, and by now I was in a state of panic. But just as I thought we'd ram the canal bank, the tiller slowly began to ease towards me. And a look forwards, confirmed the front was now turning away from the bank.
Just as my panic started to subside, Steve appeared, and I had nowhere to run to. I turned, grabbed the safety rail behind the tiller, and tried to climb over. But the rail was too high for me to kick my leg up and over. And then as I tried to duck down, Steve was there, with his arm thrusting under my arm, and around my body. So as he stood there with one hand holding the tiller, his other arm held me suspended facing the deck, with my legs kicking in fresh air.
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“You might as well give in; you know I'm gonna fuck you. ”
"Let me down. "
"I will if you'll stop being so silly. All I want is for you to stand next to me. "
I knew there was no way I could fight my way free, and I didn't want to attract Tom; knowing what his reaction would be. So I took a gamble on playing along with him.
"Ok. Ok, you win. Let me down, and I'll let you have your cuddle. But that's as far as it goes. "
In seconds, I was standing alongside him, and his arm was around my back, with his hand stroking my bottom on the outside of the big baggy shorts. Every few moments he'd divert his gaze from the canal ahead, and turn, lean down, and kiss me. These kisses gradually got more intense, and we were now swapping tongues. It was then his hand began to roam from the outside of the shorts, to, at first, a position on my naked flesh at the top of my leg.
I fidgeted as I reminded him,
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It's just a kiss and cuddle. ”
His fingers eased up inside the leg of the shorts,
“Come-on, just a little feel. ”
I didn't want his fingers in there, and I put up a little struggle, but in no time, he was milking the juices from my pussy, as my struggling turned into a token resistance. I think I'd got it fixed in my mind, that while he was responsible for steering the boat, I was relatively safe. So as I squirmed around on his fingers, he kept stoking hot coals onto the fire of my arousal, with hot kisses that drove me wild.
It was during one of these bouts of kissing, that I felt the buckle of my belt slacken, and alarm bells rang in my head. I knew with him steering, he shouldn't have a free hand, and I opened my eyes, to see Derek was back on the tiller. The struggle with Steve suddenly went up several levels, but I was no match for him. And as I realised the shorts were now coming down, without thinking my actions through, I let out a piercing scream. Even as I did it, I knew it was a mistake.
Tom's head appeared looking from the front over the cabin deck. Other heads appeared, and it looked like they were trying to restrain him. I could tell some sort of scuffle was taking place, and then suddenly Tom appeared again. This time he was climbing up onto the cabin top deck. The next part was one of those slow motion events.
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Tom's hand grabbed the flag-staff, which was in a socket front and centre of the top deck. He hauled himself from the front well benches, using this flag staff to pull against. But I guess Tom being drunk, and the flag staff being only placed into a brass socket (I later found out, it can't be fixed, because it has to be removed to allow the boat to pass under some of the very low bridges). So instead of Tom going up onto the top deck, the staff came away in his hand, and Tom fell backwards over the side of the boat.
One saving grace was the washing line. Well saving for Tom. It meant if Tom held onto the staff, the line would keep him attached to the boat, and thus help with his rescue. But as the line dragged across the roof, it dragged both bikes off, and dumped them in the canal. And all my clothes being hung loosely on the line, washed off and were floating in the water. But at this point, none of that mattered.
Now these boats only do four miles an hour, so you'd think this part would really be in slow motion. But it was only moments after Tom hit the water, that we saw him floundering as he passed the back deck where Steve and I were. But in those few moments, Steve had released me, and he'd also knocked the boat out of gear (so the big propeller under the boat didn't suck Tom under, and cut him to pieces). I was screaming at Steve,
"For god's sake stop the boat and save Tom. Please, I'm begging you.
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He can't swim. "
"I can't use reverse gear until he passes the prop. "
The next second, Tom floated passed the back deck where we stood, and Steve selected reverse, and revved the engine. And then he turned to me and said,
“Be quick with your answer, do I get my fuck or not?”
I didn't hesitate,
“Save him, I'll do anything. ”
He stripped naked, and launched himself off the back of the safety rail. I was looking back watching Tom drift further away, but when the slack in the rope was taken up as the boat glided onwards, it wrenched the flag-staff from Tom's hand. There was a great deal of splashing, but it only lasted seconds before Tom's hands disappeared under the water. It had taken Steve under a minute to reach the end of the rope, but Tom was no longer there. I saw Steve taking a deep breath, and then he dived under the water. The time Steve was underwater was like an age, and I even began to fear for his life as well as Tom's. But they did both surface, and after taking a few seconds to get air, Steve swam on his back, with Tom held out of the water on his chest.
The boat was brought to the bank, and I jumped off (this time without any assistance) and I ran back to where Steve had pulled Tom out of the water. Tom was lying face down, head over the bank's edge, face dangling over the water. Steve was astride Tom's torso, and he was alternately, taking Tom's wrist, and lifting them up behind his back where he'd bring them together. Then as he returned his arms to a crucifix position, he'd heave hard with open palms on Tom's back.
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Each time he pressed like this, Tom's head would roll back, and floods of dirty black water would pump from his mouth. I watched in amazement, marvelling at how Steve was so knowledgeable to know what to do. But as Steve pumped again and again, I began to realise, for all his efforts, it was to no avail. I looked at Dave who was stood alongside me, but he lowered his head, and shook it slowly from side to side.
I let out a scream, and then as my hands covered my face, I turned to Dave and buried my head into his chest. His arms wrapped around me, and he gently patted my shoulders as I cried hysterically. Ian patted Steve on his shoulders and said,
“Give it up. You did all you could. ”
But Steve didn't stop, although the water had all but stopped pumping out, Steve just kept up his methodical rhythm. I'm not sure how long or how many more of Steve's stomach pumping manoeuvres had been given, but as the noise of my screaming reduced, I heard a coughing. Well almost a choking rather than coughing. Then I heard Ian say,
“My god! He's alive!”
I turned and Steve was now rubbing Tom's back, as Tom threw up the contents of his stomach. This was a sight I'd seen many times, and before I'd always feel disgusted at Tom for his drinking to excess. But now I could have kissed him for just coming back to me. But kissing wasn't possible just yet, he brought up every drop of Stout he'd drunk, plus his breakfast, and by the look of it, maybe even some of yesterday's food.
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He did eventually stop throwing-up, and Steve fell back lying on the canal bank naked, and he looked completely done-in. Ian and Dave put an arm under each of Tom's shoulders, and they began to walk him back towards the boat. Derek draped a big bath towel over Steve, and bent down beside him.
“You did well there lad, come-on, let me help you up. ”
“No, it's alright. You go back to the boat; I just need to catch my breath. ”
“If you're sure?”
“Yeh, you go. ”
Derek looked at me,
“That twat of a husband of yours doesn't know how lucky he was to have someone like Steve around. ”
I didn't reply, and as he made the remark as he was already walking away, I don't think he'd expected me to. But I knelt down by Steve and put my arm around him.
“Can I do anything to help you?”
“You go and make sure your husband is ok. ”
“I can't leave you on your own. ”
“Nobodies gonna run off with me. Now you go and make sure he's not choking on his own vomit, otherwise I'll have done all that for nothing. ”
I bent over, and kissed his forehead.
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He looked at me straight in the eyes but didn't say a word. My lips went to his mouth, and our tongues wrapped around each others. We held this kiss so long, as our mouths parted, I felt faint through lack of breath. I stumbled to my feet, and ran as fast as I could to the boat.
Both Ian and Dave had seen me approaching, and they were both at the boats edge, I assume ready to help me aboard. It was a good job for me they were there. Yes I'd made the same gap as I'd left the boat, but that was going from the boats high rim to the lower bank. But now as I lifted my foot up to the rim of the boat, they each took an arm, and hauled me up and helped me down into the well. I went across to Tom, where Derek was busy taking Tom's wet mucky clothes off. He said,
“This is something we could have done without. ”
I felt he was reprimanding me, for screaming, and setting in motion this sequence of events.
“I'm sorry. But I warned Steve. I told him. .
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. ”
He interrupted,
“No girl, not that. I mean him. We have to get his clothes off, they're wet. But he's in no state to take a shower. And the shower room isn't big enough for two, so nobody can help him. And the last thing we need is to ruin their blankets putting him to bed dirty. ”
“Hang on. ”
I went into the cabin, and got Tom's bedroll, unrolled it, and took his sleeping-bag out to Derek.
“Get him undressed, and put him in this, it'll soon soak-up what little wetness is left on his body. And if it ruins this, it's no matter. ”
“Good girl. Hey, you two, give me a hand. ”
So between them they got him stripped and into the sleeping-bag, and then into the first cabin onto a single bunk. Tom was either asleep, or drunk to the state of numbness.
They lay him on his side, facing into the central cabin walkway, with a bucket placed on the floor in line with his head; in case he resumed his vomiting again. It was now obvious he was alive; his breath was so loud, and raspy, almost to the point a snoring.
It was just as I knelt alongside Tom stroking his forehead, that I saw Steve coming into the cabin; he'd obviously washed the worst of the mud off in the water, and was now making his way to the shower. Derek and Dave had already gone through to the back of the boat, and I heard the engine re-start. Within a few seconds with some calling back and forth to each other outside, Ian had released the front mooring rope and the boat was underway. As Ian made his way through the cabin, he said,
“You might as well come out the back with us. He'll be out for hours yet. ”
“No, it's ok, I'll stop here with him. ”
“Suit yourself. ”
And with that he was gone.
I got a clean cloth from the kitchen area, and mopped down Tom's face and as much of his body as I could reach, that is without him getting out of the sleeping-bag. And then being as I could see he looked as comfortable as could be expected considering what he'd just been through, I went to find Steve a towel. I knew where they kept them from the last time he'd showered after dragging me from the water. So armed with a big bath towel, I waited outside the shower-room door. I heard the water stop running, and I prepared myself for him stepping out naked.
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The door opened and out he stepped, almost bumping into me, he'd obviously not expected me to be standing there.
“Whoa! What the! What are you doing here? I thought you'd be in hiding somewhere. ”
I'd stepped back as we'd almost collided, and I now handed him the towel,
“Why would I be in hiding?”
“Huh. You know why. I'll bet you're now gonna try and wheedle your way out of keeping that promise you made me. ”
I took the towel from his hands, at first he resisted, but then he just let me peel it away. As I dropped it behind me, I encircled his cock with one hand, and reached up hooking my other arm around his neck. As I pulled myself up to kiss him, he stooped and our lips met. The kiss was long, wet and so passionate, my pussy was pouting before our lips parted.
But as they parted, I said,
“Take what you want, I owe you more than I can repay with my body. ”
His arms encircled me, and I was lifted and carried into the next cabin. I'd like to say I was laid down and fucked, and it was all so romantic, but in the next cabin, he stood me back onto my feet, and said,
“Stand clear while I lower the bed into place. ”
But it wasn't as if I had to wait long, it was just that I felt so foolish standing in the doorway between the two cabins, Tom my husband lying there just a few feet away, while I waited for a stranger to prepare a bed to fuck me on.
But as I say, it was only seconds, and as soon as the sheets were pulled back, he held out his hand to guide me onto the double bed. I pulled my trainers off as I lifted each foot from the floor, and standing on the bed, began to lift the ‘T' shirt over my head.
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At the same time, Steve was releasing my belt buckle, and my shorts (or to be more accurate, Dave's shorts), just dropped of their own accord.
Steve took my waist and lowered me onto the bed, where he straddled my body, putting his face into my crotch and his cock in front of my face. Now I know I said I'd mastered the art of deep throat with Tom in our courting days. But Tom's cock wasn't anywhere near as big as Steve's. This monster was like the cock on the bouncer in Mr Ross's office; a good eight or nine inches of throbbing flesh. And thick with it! But I took it in my mouth, and in no time he was thrusting hard with his big fat bell-end forcing its way into my wind-pipe. But this was no one-way operation, as I did my best to pleasure him by sucking his cock; he was sending waves of pleasure through my pussy. But before either of us reached our climax, he pulled out of my mouth, re-positioned himself in between my legs, and pushed his monster cock at my pouting pussy.
He'd obviously timed his stimulation of my pussy to perfection, and I shamelessly lifted as I felt his cock touch my pussy lips. And yes I know some time ago, I'd been fucked by a man with a similar sized cock, but I'd obviously forgotten just how much pleasure and pain they give. As his cock entered and my pussy walls stretched, I shrieked. It was a mixture of sensations, yes it hurt, it hurt like hell. But the pleasure it gave came in equal measure, and I didn't back off. I heaved even harder, forcing myself onto him. I think when he'd first heard my squealing, he'd actually withdrawn a little.
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But I lifted all the harder making sure the cock drove ever deeper. And once he realised my screaming wasn't a plea for him to stop, he joined in, enhancing my efforts, until after a few seconds of in-out shafting, his balls were slapping into my crotch.
We fucked each other with such passion; I lost all conscious knowledge of my surroundings. I guess these last few hours’ things had been building up in side me, and now Steve had won me over, all my pent-up tension had been released in one flood. Our climaxes coincided and I went into a wild frenzy, not that I knew it at the time. All I knew was the pleasure took me to a new level of existence, and when I re-entered normal existence, Steve was standing to the side of the bed pulling up his underpants. But his back was lacerated with deep gouges and scratch marks. I would have tried to get his attention to find out whom or what had caused them, but someone else was determined to receive my attention. It was Ian, and he had been knelt on the bed, in between my legs, waiting for me to return to normality.
And now he'd seen the lights come back on, so to speak, he was lowering himself in a position ready to fuck. I knew this was inevitable, so I didn't attempt any kind of protest, but as I just took a casual look down, I was taken aback by the size of his cock. It was every bit as big as Steve's. I mean another eight or nine inch monster. And not a thin one. In fact, as he began to thrust himself up inside, I began to gasp for breath.
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This was surely fatter than Steve's cock had been, and within seconds I was deliriously heaving and squealing with ecstasy. I can't even run through the build-up during his fuck, it was just so rapid. One minute I'm thinking ‘Oh no, but I guess it's not worth fighting him off'. The next, he's taking me to heaven and giving me the guided tour of every delight the human body can deliver.
Again I came back to reality, with a man kneeling in between my legs, waiting impatiently to mount me. And no surprise to see it's Dave. And after the shock of last time, seeing the size of Ian's cock, I just had to look to see what Dave had to offer. ‘Oh no. This is unreal. I must be imagining things'. Is it really believable to find three men together, all with cocks of such a monstrous size? Well once he began to fuck, I had to believe it. I mean, you'd have thought after having two big cocks in succession, the third would be easy. But again I was gasping as he pushed up and my pussy stretched. And again, my body just took over all my actions, driving me hard onto his thrusting. I wasn't in a conscious state long enough during any of these fucks, to estimate how long any of them lasted.
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But when I came back to consciousness after this third fuck, the three men, Steve, Ian and Dave had all gone, and Derek was sitting towards the bottom of the bed, looking my way.
“You look contented. ”
I coloured up red, feeling so ashamed in front of a man who I'd guess was old enough to be my dad.
“Don't look so guilty. It was good to hear you enjoying yourself. ”
Again I didn't reply.
“I was just wondering if you need a break before you see to me?”
Now this was a direct question, and he was just sitting there waiting for me to answer him.
“You mean you want to have me next?”
“Well it is my turn. Do you have any objections?”
He'd never shown any inclination that way, and anyway, wasn't he too old to fuck?
“I guess not. But I didn't think you were like the others. ”
“Not like them? In what way?”
I didn't want to offend him, so I said,
“I mean, I thought you were maybe married or something. ”
“I am. But so are Dave and Ian. What difference does that make?”
“I I don't know. I think I just thought maybe you wouldn't get involved in this sort of thing.
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“What sort of thing do you mean?”
“Well rape. ”
“RAPE! Did they rape you?”
“Well not rape exactly. But I mean. Well both Steve and Ian said they'd take me by force if I didn't let them do it to me. ”
“That's not quite the same thing. But are you saying they forced you to have sex with them?”
I began to realise, although they had as I'd said threatened me, it was me who'd offered myself to Steve.
“No, I guess I was so grateful to Steve, I kind of thought I owed him. ”
“And what about Dave and Ian?”
“Well I didn't say they could. But I didn't fight them off; so I guess they just assumed. ”
“So back to me. Am I to be left out because I didn't force myself on you whilst you were still under the influence?”
“Under the influence? I'm not drunk. ”
“No, but I'm sure you were under the influence of an over stimulated libido. ”
“I see. ”
“So, now your arousal has subsided, have I missed my chance?”
I thought for a few seconds, and he was right. He'd been the most gentlemanly of all of them; I'd put that down to his age.
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But should he go without, when I'd not fought off either Ian or Dave?
“Do you want me to go and have a shower and make myself presentable?”
“Ha ha. No my dear, for what you are about to receive, I'm sure you're presentable enough as you are. So can I take it I'm being offered a taste of your delights?”
“I guess so. ”
“Ok my dear, if you'd like to get up a minute, while I get undressed, and then you can be on top. ”
So as I shuffled myself to the edge of the bed, Derek stripped. As he lowered his underpants, I watched with interest, wondering what an old man's cock might look like. To my astonishment, his semi-hard cock drooped out in front of him, and even in this semi-aroused state, it was monstrous. Maybe no longed than any of the others three previous men, but thicker by far. At least as thick as a large cucumber. My gasp was audible.
“Hhhh. ”
“Is there a problem?”
“Your cock. ”
“Do you like it? Steve said you like a good size one. ”
“B But all of you have got big cocks. I I mean.
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Most men aren't as big as that; are they?”
“No my dear. We are part of an elite club. In fact, Steve's cock is borderline on size; he only just got in. ”
So as he began to position himself on his back in the middle of the bed, I manoeuvred myself around thinking I'd need to suck his cock for him. But in the few moments it took him to get into position, his cock was pumping itself up. He wasn't wanking it; it must just have been the thought of the imminent fuck. So I straddled his loins, and took hold of his now hard throbbing shaft. It was too thick for my fingers to encircle, but I positioned the head of it at the entrance to my pussy, and lowered myself down.
Oh god! It hurt like hell, but the more it hurt, the harder I pushed down.
“Jesus Christ. ”
“Are you aright. If it's hurting you, don't push so hard. ”
“Oh fucking Christ. ”
He was telling me to back off, and the pain was like I'd never known. But inexplicably, I drove myself down.
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Then I felt his hands on my waist, and he lifted me.
“No fuck me. Let me have it. ”
I was delirious, I was so annoyed with him for lifting me, I even started to thump his chest. But the lift was only temporary, and then down I went again, this time it went in even deeper. Then he lifted, and again I begged him to drive it in.
The next few seconds were manic, but within a minute he'd managed to get his full length up inside me, and was now holding my waist, and pumping rhythmically. It was a slow determined rhythm, but each and every thrust had the inside of my thighs slapping hard down onto his belly. It was less than three minutes before my orgasm erupted, and I clamped his cock so hard, I saw a grimace on his face. He held me patiently until my clamping subsided, and then he continued his slow shafting. Once my afterglow had backed-off a little, I then had enough of my wits about me to be able to take-over the fuck.
So as I began to lift myself and then drive down onto him, he was now able to lie-back and let me do the work. And boy did I work it! Now I'd got over the initial shock of the size, it was like my pussy knew this was its real purpose in life, and it wanted to excel. It was quite a long fuck, and towards the end I was beginning to think I'd orgasm again before he cum. In fact a couple of times I had to pause on my drive down, just to let things settle.
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But I did manage to keep my self-control, long enough for him to come to the boil. And then as we both erupted simultaneously, I handed over my body to sheer ecstatic frenzy.
I came back to reality still on the bed, and lying in Derek's arms.
“Ah, there you are. Was it as good for you as it appeared?”
I didn't reply, but just smiled.
“I'll take that as a yes. So Steve was right, you do appreciate size. ”
Again I kept quiet, but this time I blushed; knowing he was right and feeling very guilty.
“It's nothing to be ashamed about. Most women do. But occasionally, you come across a woman who finds the pain out-weighs the pleasure. Not very often mind; but just now and again. ”
I thought for a while, and then said,
“You sound like you do this kind of thing a lot. I mean with women you're not married to. ”
“Well yes my dear.
That in essence is why we formed our club. Like sized men, who can entertain like minded women. And while not wishing to crow, we are never short of ladies at any of our functions. ”
“Functions?”
“Yes, dinner dances mostly. But that is really just an excuse to sort out who is taking which lady to bed. ”
“Oh my god! Are you serious?”
“Of course. Why? Wouldn't you accept an invitation?”
“No, of course not. I'm married. ”
“Ha ha, yes. But he isn't meeting your needs. Is he?”
Again I didn't reply, but in truth, maybe he was right.
“But speaking of your husband. ”
And at this point he turned, and looked into the next cabin (The doors between the two cabins had been open all the time these men had been fucking me).
“I guess it won't be long before we reach Tamworth. ”
“Tamworth? But that's only a stones throw away from where we started out a few days ago.
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“I know my dear. But on the canals it isn't how far you go it's the out of the way places you visit. And from where we picked you and him up, we've actually been travelling back towards your village; but from Tamworth onwards we'll be going further a field. But in Tamworth we can get a taxi to take him to hospital and have him checked out. ”
“Do you think he needs to go to hospital? He looks ok. I mean I know he's sleeping, but isn't that just the amount of beer he's drunk?”
“Maybe, but we were close to loosing him back there, so it would be wise to get him checked out. ”
“I guess you're right. ”
Then I thought, we have very little money and I have no idea how far a taxi would need to take him to get him to hospital.
“Couldn't we phone for an ambulance?”
“We could, but it would take for ever; that's if they'd even come out. No it's better we phone for a taxi. ”
“I'm not sure if we have enough money to pay for a taxi. ”
“You don't have to worry about money. This trip of ours is a promotional thing, so everything we spend goes on exes. ”
“Exes?”
“Expenses. The company pays for everything.
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All I've got to do is be a little creative when filling out the forms. But taxis are easy. ”
“I see. How long do you think it will be before we get to Tamworth?”
Before he replied, the engine note changed, and Dave came into the cabin.
“Have you pair finished yet, we're about to moor up. ”
Derek said,
“Tamworth?”
“Yep. ”
And with that, Dave left, and disappeared out through the cabin where my Tom lay (Still snoring and fast asleep), and I assumed out to the front of the boat to take the front mooring rope. The next few minutes there was a bit of bumping and lots of different noises from the engine as they brought the boat to its moorings, but Derek and I were busy with our own business. I let him use the shower first, and he only took a couple of minutes, and then I got in, whilst he dressed and joined the others. I didn't take long in the shower, and when I emerged into the cabin to get dried and dressed, I was pleasantly surprised to see they'd closed the doors to the adjoining cabin where my husband had been sleeping. I say this, because it was obvious from the voices coming from that cabin, that they were busy dressing my Tom in readiness for his trip to hospital. As my dressing was just a case of pulling on Dave's shorts and ‘T' shirt, this was also quickly achieved, and then I went through to the next cabin to help with dressing Tom.
By the time we'd completed this task, Derek returned from the front well, where he'd been waiting for the arrival of the taxi. And now it had pulled into the boat yard he came back to organise Tom's trip,
“Dave, you go and get him to pull up as close to here as you can, and Ian and Steve, you come and help me with her old man. Ah Kelly; you can go and wait for us in the taxi.
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So a few minutes later, I'm in the back of a taxi with Derek, Steve and my Tom. When we got to the hospital they helped Tom in, but by now he was awake, if not fully functional. As normal the admittance procedure took for ever, with them wanting to know everything but his shoe size, before then telling us to take a seat and wait. Derek inquired what the approximate waiting time would be, and was told it would be at least an hour, maybe two before we'd even get in to see the doctor. So he suggested as he knew all the details they'd require; that Steve should take me shopping in Tamworth to buy some clothes. I kept saying we hadn't got the money, but he insisted it was all covered on his expense account. So with Derek stopping with my Tom, Steve rang for another taxi and off we went to the shopping centre.
It was kind of unreal, shopping with a man for one thing; if I was shopping for clothes, Tom would never come with me. And this man being a stranger; that is if you ignore the fact he'd just fucked me not two hours ago! It was also bizarre to be with a man who'd come into a lingerie shop and help, no, advise me as to which underwear to buy. I couldn't believe the bill, £276! Just on underwear! Then on to a normal shop where with dresses, skirts, blouses and cardies he ran up another £457! And not content with that, we called at a sports shop and bought swim-wear (bikinis and one piece), shorts, socks and trainers. And again, the bill was mind blowing; £389! Now I know to people with money who buy designer gear, these sums must sound pathetic, especially these days. But this was back in the 1980's, and he'd just spent more on me in one day, than I'd spent on clothes since Tom and I married!
I assumed we would now go straight back to the hospital, but Steve had other ideas, and we next visited what I can only describe as a porn shop! The outside was just a boarded off window, but inside there were devices I could only begin to guess the use of. In here he bought thigh-length boots, kinky underwear, and lubrication oils. I just followed him around in a kind of mind blown trance, wondering if this was really happening. Then once we emerged from the den of iniquity, it was into a hairdressers/beautician, where I was given the full treatment, right down to hand and foot manicure, and then to my embarrassment, the girl told me he'd paid for a bikini line wax.
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I mean, I'd never even thought of having that done even before I'd gone on holiday to Spain. But as he'd already arranged with the salon what I was to have done, and paid for it, I reluctantly went along with his plans.
Once all the work was done, even I found my new appearance attractive. And as I'd changed into one of the new outfits he'd bought me, I left there feeling, and I guess looking quite good. The outfit I was wearing was one he'd selected, and passed on to one of the girls in the salon to give to me. As all the stuff he'd bought was skimpy and sexy, it meant this outfit was just that. A top, which left my tummy exposed, no bra. And a pair of shorts, no knickers. The shorts were a new thing at the time, looking like a pair of jeans with the legs cut off. The cut edge not seamed, so the material was all frayed, and the straggly threads hung down like a kind of fringe. But it wasn't the straggly ends that worried me; it was the height the legs had been cut off at. It was as if they'd taken a pair of scissors and starting at the crotch seam, cut directly out sideways. I mean, wearing these without knickers, meant if it hadn't been for the fringe effect created by the frayed material, my pussy lips would have been exposed completely. As it was, even the girl who handed me the clothes said she'd go back and ask the gentleman if there shouldn't have been a pair of panties included in the bag of clothes. But I wasn't surprised when she returned, saying,
“I'm sorry, but he says the shorts are designed to be worn without underwear.
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Apparently, they have a special lining for that reason. I did say they might be a little revealing, but he assured me they'd be ok. Sorry, I did try. ”
To be honest, I felt guilty for letting her go through with that, I mean; I knew all along that his answer would be along those lines.
So I left there looking like 'a tart on the make', but instead of now going straight back to the hospital, he walked me into a coffee-house. I wanted to protest, but for reasons I can't explain, I sat patiently at a table and waited for him to bring our coffees. As he sat, I spoke as forcefully as I could, without shouting (I didn't want to draw attention to us),
“We shouldn't be doing this. ”
“What?”
“We need to get back to the hospital. ”
“There's no rush. When they say there's a two hour wait, you can double that. ”
I could see it was pointless arguing, but I drank my coffee as quickly as I could and just sat there glaring at him. Eventually he finished his, and we made our way back to the hospital.
When we got there, Derek was waiting by himself; I dashed across to him,
“Where's Tom? Have they seen him yet? Is he alright?”
“Calm down my dear. Yes he's alright. And yes they've seen him; they took him in not long after you left.
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“What did they say, why isn't he back out here with you?”
“There's nothing to worry about. They've checked him over, but they say he needs rest and observation for the next twelve hours; so they're keeping him in overnight. ”
“I must go and see him, is he still here or in a ward?”
He got to his feet, and took my arm as he ushered me across to the information desk.
“Come on, we'll ask. ”
I did get to see Tom, but Derek was right, they were keeping him in overnight. I asked if I'd be allowed to stay with him, but they said as they had no overnight visiting rooms free, I'd only be allowed to stay until end of evening visiting time. Which was 7:30pm, and as it was already 4:30, this left me with two options. Either to go back with Derek and Steve to their boat, and return tomorrow to collect Tom. Or stay with Tom, and sleep rough on the streets of an unfamiliar town; as I had no where to go once they made me leave, and no money to get home. Tom was asleep, and totally unaware of my presence, and the nurses said there was nothing I could do if I stayed. So reluctantly, I kissed Tom goodbye, and went off with Derek and Steve.
On the way back to the boat, which only took minutes, Steve and Derek were discussing the travel plans for the remainder of the day.
“Do you think we can reach Whittington by dark?”
“If we get going straight away, and just keep up a steady pace. ”
I looked at Derek,
“Aren't we stopping here so I can come back tomorrow?”
“No need, it might take us the rest of today's daylight to get to Whittington, but it will only be five or ten minutes more journey time in the taxi tomorrow. ”
“I see.
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But why is it so important to get to this place tonight?”
“Its not deadly important, but we have arranged to meet someone there. ”
“I see. ”
“I'm sure you don't really. But you do know a little about us. ”
I didn't ask what, but he could see I looked curious.
“I told you about the special club we're in. ”
As I remembered him telling me about the club based upon the size of their cocks, I blushed bright red.
“Yes, you do remember. Well, we are interested in rural myths and legends about the same kind of thing. ”
“I'm not with you. ”
“Well we aren't the only men who are well endowed. And every rural locality has its ‘Robin Hood' of the cock world. You know, someone who has a reputation of having the biggest cock in that area. They normally then inherit some kind of name. I guess dreamt up in a pub by a local wit.
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“You've lost me again. ”
“The man we've arranged to meet tonight, doesn't actually come from the village of Whittington. I mean Whittington is only a small village. But he comes from a farm in that locality. So tell me, what name would you give him?”
I couldn't see what he was getting at, but I said,
“I don't know. Farmer Whittington?”
“I'll give you a clue. Think pantomime. ”
I thought, and then blushed as I said,
“Dick?”
“Well they call him Big Dick Whittington, but you were close. ”
“I see. So are going to sign him into your club or something?”
“Well our mission on this canal journey is to verify as many of these legends as we can. ”
“I see. ”
“But how do you find out about these men. ”
“Ah! We're here. I'll tell you all once we get the boat underway. ”
So the next few minutes were a mad rush to get everything they'd bought me aboard, and get the boat underway.
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But once we were underway, Derek took me out to the front well on our own, and he continued his explanation.
“Where was I?”
“I was wondering how you got to hear about these men. I've never heard of one in my area. ”
“Oh but there is. Big Jerry. Jerry Keppel. They have a run-down old farm just outside Dadlington. That's the next village on from where you live. ”
“Well yes, I know who you mean. He's a big man, but he's a bit simple isn't he. He always goes around with his dad in their little van. ”
“And your mom never warned you to keep away from him?”
I thought back, and he was right,
“Well yes. She did. But I thought it was because he was maybe violent. ”
“Oh no my dear.
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He's as strong as an ox, but gentle as a kitten. But we've verified his cock, and he's neither an ox nor a kitten; he's a bloody horse. Twelve and a quarter inches. Now you wouldn't want a little girl to get tangled up with something that size. And being simple, he thinks it's a game, and doesn't know when he's doing wrong. ”
“I never thought it was anything like that. ”
“Not many children do, that's why he's regarded as a danger. But there are a few local ladies who have old man Keppel delivering veg, just to cover the visit from Big Jerry. ”
“You're joking. ”
“Think about it, you've seen the pair of them stopping at certain houses, and young Jerry carrying in sacks of veg. Would you buy off a scruffy pair of sellers like that. ”
I didn't answer, but thinking about it, it all made sense.
“Anyway, back to tonight. I think I wouldn't be overstating the situation, if I was to say you owe me a little favour?”
I thought, and although I'd felt I'd repaid Steve for his heroics, (saving my Tom). I guess this man (he was the one who seemed to be in charge and footing the bill for everything) had not only made sure Tom was taken to hospital; he'd bought me clothes, and was looking after me while my Tom was incapacitated.
“Yes, I know I'm in your debt. Does that mean you want to have sex with me again?”
“Well if you put it like that, yes, of course I do. But that wasn't the favour I was going to ask for. ”
I again coloured up.
“No my dear, what I was hoping for, was for you to assist us with the measuring of Dick's cock. ”
I put my hands to my face, covering up my embarrassment.
“It's not that bad, it's just being four men, when we meet Dick, or any of these men who have reputations, we are hardly likely to arouse their passion. So measuring the cocks requires a female. I usually hire a street girl. But I thought being as you have a liking for large cock, you might agree to help us?”
My face was bright red, buried in my hands, and I was sweating.
“Don't be shy. It's no big deal. It'll all be done on board the boat in total privacy. ”
I didn't reply, and he said nothing for a good five minutes.
Gradually I began to calm down, and then from the back of the boat, the sound of Ian's voice came floating over the cabin roof.
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“Hey Derek, when are we gonna get the fashion show?”
Derek looked at me, and smiled,
“I think the lads want to see the new clothes you bought. ”
This just reinforced how indebted I was to Derek, and I smiled back at him, saying,
“I might have known they'd be a price to pay for a shopping trip like that. ”
“Do you mind?”
“No, I guess it's little enough to do in return for what you've done for me. ”
“And later; will you think about helping with ‘Big Dick'?”
“I've already thought. I'll go along with a bit of touching and stuff. But I won't let him have sex with me. ”
He got to his feet and as he ushered me into the cabin, he said,
“You're a star. Come on then, let's see you modelling the gear you and Steve bought. ”
So in the rear most cabin, I began to try on each of the various combinations of outfits. Each time, climbing up from the cabin to the rear deck, where I'd give them a twirl, or even a cheeky pose to show my bottom or other feature according to the particular style or cut of whatever outfit. Right from the start, they all showed their approval with comments whistles or sometimes a quick pat on my bottom. I have to say, from the second outfit onwards, I really got into the swing of it; totally forgetting I had a husband lying in hospital. But once I'd tried on all the normal clothes; dresses, skirts, jeans and shorts, I sashayed my way around the deck area, flirting with the attention of their roaming hands. This last outfit was a short tennis type skirt, but without the normal built-in knickers, so I'd got on thin white cotton ones. The top was no more than a white band of material, like a head scarf, wrapped around my bust, no bra.
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They were taking it in turns to pull me into contact with themselves, and it was obvious from the hard bulges each of them pressed into contact with me, that my flirtatious actions had aroused their passions. But as I didn't recoil from what was obviously a dangerous situation, I have to admit, it wasn't only them who were aroused.
But as they passed me around, Ian said,
“Come on then, let's see the next one. ”
“This is the last; you've seen all the outfits now. ”
Steve said,
“Not quite, there's the swimwear. ”
I hadn't wanted to go that far originally, and even in my flirtatious mood, I'd purposely stopped at the last daywear outfit, knowing, just how excited swimwear at close quarters, might make them. But now, it was a kind of dare, and I stupidly rose to the occasion.
The first two costumes were one piece, but although they both looked like normal beachwear at first glance, they were both cut with very high legs, very narrow gussets, made of the new thin Lycra material, and had none of the usual double thickness or lining to the gusset. So, on my first sashay around the deck, as they took turns to hold me and roam with their hands, fingers were touching bulging pussy lips. But this didn't deter me from trying on the next costume, and coming back out on deck for another stroking. And when I appeared on deck in the first bikini, I was disappointed to hear Derek say,
“Well lads, it looks like we'll have to take a rain-check for the rest of the show, that bridge ahead is where we're mooring up for the night. ”
Ian took a hold of me, and slipped his hand down into the front of the pants of my bikini, and with the material being stretchy, he was able to reach right under, and slip his finger into my hole. But as Derek turned and saw him, he only needed to make one short rebuke, to achieve a very swift retrieval of Ian's hand,
“Hey! Enough! I said later!”
So then as they all went about various tasks to get the boat moored safely, I was told to get myself dressed in the red dress, and put on the red panties, with the big thigh-length black boots Steve had bought in the porn shop. I have to admit I dressed in this sexy little short dress, red panties, and long boots without really taking notice of just how over-the-top sexy I looked. I guess I was still in a kind of turned on trance-like state.
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But by the time everybody was ready to leave the boat to go to the pub; just some ten to fifteen minutes later, the trance had worn off, and I was beginning to feel very silly.
I took Derek to one side,
“I don't think I can go out dressed like this. ”
“Why not?”
“Look at me. I look like a street walker. ”
“No my dear, you look exactly like we want you to look, like a pantomime character. ”
“Pantomime?”
“Yes, you know who accompanies Dick Whittington?”
I gave him a blank look. I guess because my mind was a blank.
“Puss in Boots. And I've never seen a better example of a pussy in boots. ”
“But the dress is so short; everybody will be able to see my pussy!”
“Just the effect we want. ”
“But I mean. Surely I won't be allowed into a pub dressed like this?”
“We have a private room booked. Don't worry, it has all been arranged in advance. ”
So still worried and attempting to make a protest, off we went to walk the fifty or so yards to the pub. It was still daylight, so even with them flanking me, giving a modicum of cover, I still felt very self-conscious.
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When we got to the pub, we walked right through the public bar, and all heads turned and looked on in amazement. But in seconds we were into the pre-booked private room, and sat around a table, where we all made our choice of meal from the menu. I can't now remember what I ate, but I know I uncharacteristically let them order me a white wine. But instead of just one glass they ordered a bottle, so when ‘Big Dick Whittington' arrived about an hour later, we were just about done eating, but I'd downed three glasses of the wine and it had gone to my head.
As I looked at this giant of a man walking across the room, it was obvious that if his name was Richard, he'd get the nick-name ‘Big Dick', even without knowing the size of his cock. He stood a good six foot six inches, and had massive broad shoulders. All the men got up from the table as he arrived, but as I followed their lead, and began to get to my feet, the effect of the wine hit me. I staggered, and then had to sit again for a moment, just to let my head stop spinning.
Derek walked across to intercept Dick, and they shook hands,
“Ah Dick, I'm Derek, it's good to meet you at last. ”
Then as he introduced each of the men, they all moved forwards to shake his hand.
“That's Ian. ”
“Dave. ”
“And Steve. ”
And then as he turned and gestured with an open palm towards me, Ian took my elbow and helped me to my feet once more.
“And this is your pussy for the night.
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Is she to your liking?”
“Very much so. I like the boots. ”
Derek said,
“Hey lads, lift her up onto that empty table. ”
Before I knew what was going on, arms had taken hold of me, and I was standing up on top of one of the tables.
“Come on then pussy, show Dick what you have to offer. ”
I can't explain why, or come to think of it, how I got not only the nerve, but the ability. But it was as if all my blood had rushed to my pussy, and was surging around. Every fibre of my body was on fire, but my pussy was throbbing fit to burst out of my knickers. I gyrated slowly, bending my knees open, and exposing the meagre gusset. Or I think in reality, with my pussy lips being so pumped-up; exposing my lips, with the thin strip of panty material tucked into my wedge. All of them stood there looking gob-smacked.
I know Derek had asked me to show myself, but I'm sure none of them expected me to comply so willingly. And in truth, neither did I. It was like little miss naughty had been let out of the box, and she wanted to play. Within minutes, I was being lifted down from the table, and the landlord of the pub was showing us out through another door, up a staircase, and into a bedroom.
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Derek then indicated I should set-about working my charms on ‘Big Dick', and I willingly began to release the belt in his trousers. The cock in his underpants was already firm, and with just a few gentle caresses, it was standing big and proud. And my god had it got something to be proud of. It had to be over twelve inches, and so fat, it was too big for my mouth. The most I could manage was to suck on the end, and lick up and down the shaft.
But while I was busy gorging myself on his monster cock, he was busy stripping. When he was naked he sat back on the bed, laying himself back, lifting and turning me in the process so that I was now astride his chest, with my pussy above his face. I didn't feel my knickers being lowered down my legs, so whether someone had slipped them down whilst he'd been lifting me, or they'd just cut them free, I don't know. But his mouth was now lapping at my naked pussy. It was at this point a rule was brought in, and I also noticed Dave was manning a video camera. But once they'd documented the length of his cock, and the rule was taken away, the performance was left to Dick and me.
I can't really say I was unaware of what I was doing, but it wasn't really me in control of my actions. I mean, I'd never knowingly have shown myself off to this stranger in such a blatant way, or so willingly have indulged in such sex acts. But it was me, and nobody was forcing me! It was no time at all before Dick must have deemed my pussy was ready to take his cock, and he effortlessly lifted me up and around, lowering my pussy into the vicinity of his throbbing monster. As the flesh of my pussy lips made contact with his throbbing shaft, I could feel the hot blood pulsing through it.
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My hips heaved, and slid my pussy forwards along the shafts length, until the big fat bell-end was reached. As my pussy sipped over the end, his cock lifted, and I lunged myself back.
It located as if drawn by powerful magnets, and the head pushed into my pouting hole. There was a split second pause as the walls of my pussy first resisted the excess stretching, and then relented wrapping his shaft tightly as his cock drove in ever deeper.
“Ohhhh God!”
My gasps and audible expressions were involuntary, but the purposeful way I drove my pussy down onto his shaft wasn't. I meant to drive it down hard, and even though I couldn't stop myself wincing with the pain, I wanted it more. And my god did I get it. It took a good minute or more and a lot of persisting lunges, but I wasn't the only one making a noise about the event. The men around were cheering me on, and literally shouting words of encouragement; not that I needed any.
And when my clamping orgasm took over, and I drifted off to the land of ecstasy, Dick apparently began to shoot his cum. I think I was aware of it happening, but it was all like some kind of dream sequence. But when I came back to reality, Dick was already cleaned-up and busy dressing. But the clean-up for me would have to wait, because as the landlord was now kneeling in between my spread open legs, and he took no time at all before he began to hump himself hard into me. I don't know just how big, or more to the point, how small his cock was. But knowing this must be some kind of reward payment to him, I tried to make believe he was doing things to me.
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But in truth, he came and went, without really making much impression at all. And although I made an effort to fake an orgasm, I'm sure nobody was fooled.
It was then the turn of each of the men from the boat, and they all managed to ring my bell, Steve and Ian both having two goes, rattling my clapper both times. It was early morning as they walked me back to the boat with them, and to say I was unsteady on my legs would be understating the case. But they got me back safe, and I slept soundly, with Steve at my side. And unless it was all dreaming, he spent some of the time inside me, as apposed to alongside me.
It was ten in the morning when I eventually came to my senses, and it was Ian who was busy heaving himself on top of me. It was the ensuing climax of my orgasm which brought me out of my deep slumber, but once he'd cum, and my orgasm had subsided, the hangover pounding in my head, reminded me of how I'd drank to excess the night before. I was told later, I'd not just had three small glasses of wine, I'd actually finished the full bottle by myself.
But as Ian got himself dressed and I was again alone, it was more the very heavy feeling of guilt which bore down on me. I tried to blame the fact they'd got me to drink too much of that white wine. But I knew that wasn't the case. I'd drank it without needing encouragement. I think in retrospect, I'd wanted the experience with this man who had the reputation for a big cock, and I'd drank so heavily to bolster my own courage, lest I couldn't go through with it. But drink or no drink, at the very least I was guilty of curiosity, if not out right lust.
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But now in the cold morning light, I felt so ashamed. I'd spent the night with, I don't know how many lovers, and woken up having an orgasm whilst my husband was lying in a hospital bed.
Suddenly I was shaken from my remorse, as Dave came sauntering into the cabin. He was totally naked, with a semi-hard cock limply drooping out in front of him. I shrieked out,
“Get out!”
He stopped suddenly, and in an amazed stance, asked,
“What's wrong?”
“Nothings wrong. I just want some privacy. ”
Then he spoke in a kind of hurt school-boy tone,
“But I've just come to have my turn. ”
“Well you're out of luck. Nobodies having any more turns. I'm getting dressed, and then I'm getting off this boat and going to find my husband. ”
He looked stunned, but didn't attempt to force himself upon me. Instead, he just said,
“You get yourself a shower and get dressed. And then once you've had time to gather your wits, we'll see how you feel. ”
I tried to shout, but my eyes were welling up with tears, and my protestation just sounded so limp,
“Get out. ”
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I'm going. Just calm down. ”
I waited until I could tell he had moved through the kitchen into the cabin the other side, and then draped in a sheet, I made my way to the shower. Whilst I was in there, Steve's voice came through the thin shower door.
“Are you alright?”
“Go away. ”
“What did Dave do to upset you?”
“Just leave me alone. ”
“Ok, I'll let you finish your shower in peace, but I'll be right outside the door waiting with a towel. Just crack the door open when you want it. Don't worry, I won't try to come in and once you've got the towels, I'll go back to the steering well and let you have some privacy to get dried and dressed. ”
So I finished my shower, and he was as good as his word, passing in the towels and then leaving me to get dried and dressed. Once dressed, I made my way out to the back of the boat, but there were only three of them out there. Steve, Ian and Dave.
“So where's the other one? Has he been secretly filming me when I got out of the shower?”
Steve answered,
“No. he's gone to the hospital to get your husband. He went at six this morning.
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This shook me. I felt it should have been me who'd got up early and gone to my husbands bedside. So again I was filled with guilt. Steve obviously picked-up on my look, and said,
“Hey don't look so down, they'll probably be on their way back by now, we should be getting into Tamworth in about half an hours time. ”
“Tamworth? I thought we'd passed through there yesterday?”
“We did, but only to go up to Whittington. Now were re-joining the ring, and making our way back down the other side. ”
“I see. ”
I didn't really, but as we were at least going back towards Tamworth where my Tom was in hospital, I at least felt more at ease.
Of course, my Tom had been close to death when he'd been under water for so long, so his recollection of what happened, came back to him some time early morning as he awoke in hospital. Tom now takes over the story.
As I opened my eyes and could see the rows of beds, I realised I was in a hospital. And now gradually the nightmare of the last hours began to piece themselves together. I remember hearing my Kelly scream. I was on board a boat, with other men. Men I hardly knew.
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But we'd been getting along fine, even though I could tell by their glances they fancied my wife, I felt I could keep them at a reasonable distance from her. Then she'd got all stroppy about me drinking, and after a few words, she'd gone to the other end of the boat to sulk. And it was from this end, I'd heard her. I remember looking back and seeing that big guy Steve holding Kelly's shoulders. I was about to climb onto the top deck to go and sort him out, when I missed my footing and ended up in the water.
From then on, it's all very hazy. I remember seeing her and Steve on the back of the boat as it sailed straight past me in the water. I was clinging onto something, I'm not sure what. But even though I clung onto it like the proverbial drowning man, it was wrenched from my grip, and under I went. Then I remember someone shining a light in my eyes. Various people prodding and turning me over. Sticking needles into me. Wrapping my arm and the wrapping getting so tight it felt like my arm was going numb. These things just kept going on endlessly, but now I was awake.
I see a nurse coming my way, I call out,
“.
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Nothing! My throat feels like I've swallowed a ton of mud. I try again,
“Nurse. ”
Well that's what I was trying to call. But it was such a pathetic squawk. But even though she maybe didn't know what I'd tried to call, she heard something. She turned, her eyes showed acknowledgment. She held her finger up, as if to say she'd heard me, but I'd have to wait. She then turned and went on her way to another bed. I waited, but while I waited, I tried speaking again. It appeared I could actually speak, if I tried to whisper. So the softer I talked, the more audible my voice. I didn't understand it, but I waited until the nurse made her way to my bed.
“Yes Mr. ”
She stopped and looked at the chart at the foot of my bed.
“Ah.
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Mr Walker. Tom isn't it?”
Carefully I tried to make myself heard.
“Yes, it's Tom. How long have I been here?”
Again she looked at the chart,
“Well you were here when I came on last night, and it looks like you came up to the ward yesterday afternoon. It says here you had a lucky escape. ”
“I fell in the canal. ”
“Yes. But when you were fished out, you were almost gone. Apparently, you have to see the neurologist. They feared you could have gone into a deep coma. I have to go and make a call to let them know you've come around. Is there anything I can get you?”
I've tried drinking the water in that glass, but it tastes dirty. ”
“The water is clean; it's your throat that is infected. I'll get you something to put into the water to numb the taste. I'll be back soon.
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And away she went. Her idea of soon, wasn't mine. I must have lay there for a good half an hour before another woman approached. She wasn't dressed the same, and I soon found out, she was the head doctor. That head as in brain, not the top doctor in the hospital. She went through a long series of tests, just simple things like counting her fingers and suchlike. And then from her notes she began to tell me about what had happened to me yesterday. But like all stories, her version was given her by those men from the boat, and it bore no resemblance to the way I thought things had gone.
Apparently, according to what she'd been told, the big guy, Steve, was some kind of hero. I thought he was just a pervert who'd attempted to molest my wife. But the notes she was reading from told her, this man had dived in to rescue me, and then set about reviving me. But the clinical tests and scan they'd given me at the hospital showed I'd actually died. I guess in real terms, I wasn't actually dead; otherwise I wouldn't be alive now. But clinically, my brain had shut down, and ceased to control my heart. How they could establish this I have no idea, but she was adamant if it hadn't been for Steve's ability and persistence, I would no longer be living.
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Now when you are blaming a guy for causing the whole thing, and then find out it is only due to his efforts that you are still alive, it kind of fucks with your head.
Well anyway, after all her tests and questions, she said I was a lucky man to be alive, and that I'd be able to resume my holiday as soon as someone came to escort me back. So for the next hour I lay in the hospital bed, trying to resolve the dilemma. I mean the only reason I fell in the canal in the first place, was because this guy had been trying it on with my wife. But conversely, if I'm to believe the doctors here, I literally owe him my life. Well as you might guess, I hadn't come to any kind of conclusion an hour later; when who should I see walking into the ward but Derek. He'd brought clothes for me to wear and after just a few polite words, he left me to pull my curtains around the bed and get myself dressed.
So once all the discharge formalities were done, off I went with Derek in a taxi. I guess you could say the atmosphere was on the frosty side, I couldn't bring myself to thank him for his help, but I was reluctant to have a go at him, for the attack his friend had made on my wife. Then he broke the ice,
“Kelly sends her love. ”
“Where is she? Why didn't she come with you?”
“She's having a well earned sleep-in. ”
“What? What d'you mean well earned? What have you been doing to her?”
“Hey now, hold your horses. There's been nothing funny going on. But your little lady has done you proud. ”
“Doing what?”
“Helping us with our promotion.
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“Doing what?”
“Being what she is; an attractive girl, and getting the attention of potential buyers. ”
“I don't get it. ”
He then went on to explain that they'd been introducing their new canned Stout in some village, and they'd bought my wife new clothes, which she'd worn, and acted as a leggy model to attract people to their stand. As he kept saying it was all above board, and instead of them employing a professional model, my wife was getting the fee. Now this all sounded ok, but I couldn't rationalise this with what had taken place on the boat. So as the anger about Steve was coming to the boil, I asked,
“And how did you keep that pervert of a mate of yours off my wife?”
“Pervert? I don't understand?”
“Steve. The one who was molesting my wife. ”
He raised his eyes, as if in despair,
“I see. I wondered when we get around to that. ”
“I'll bet you did. I guess you thought the near drowning had washed it out of my memory. ”
“No lad, but you do know you made a fool of yourself. ”
“Bloody fool am I? We'll see who's the fool when I ring that bastard's neck. ”
“There you go again. You still don't realise you got hold of the wrong end of the stick.
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“I'll shove a bloody stick up his arse if he's touched my missus. ”
"Just calm down, and let me explain something to you. ”
“What's to explain?”
“For your information, what you took to be an attack on your wife was actually Steve coming to her rescue. ”
“Pull the other one. ”
“If you remember, Steve and I were on the back deck with your wife. ”
“I know that. ”
“Well what you wouldn't know, and at the time neither did we. But while the boat had been moored up to the bank, a rat must have climbed onto one of the rope fendoffs hanging from the side. And then as we were travelling along, it climbed up over the boat side, and bold as you like, just stood there on the rear well deck. Kelly saw it first, screamed, and ran to the boat side. Steve; fearing she would fall over the edge in panic, ran and took hold of her. At that point you appeared looking over the top of the boat from the front. You saw Steve holding Kelly and put two and two together, and made five. There was no attack. And nobody has touched your wife.
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Do you think I'd be sitting here so calmly now, taking you back to meet your wife if she'd been molested?”
So again it sent my head into a spin. Had I got it all wrong? Was Steve a nice guy, and I'd just mistaken the whole event?
“You don't really think we'd touch your wife? I mean we're all professional business men. ”
“So you're saying neither Steve nor any of the others have touched her?”
“Not so much as a hair on her head. I mean you'll be able to ask her as soon as the boat arrives. ”
Just at that point, we were pulling into a boatyard.
“Where are we?”
“Tamworth. This is where we pulled in yesterday, to take you to hospital. ”
He then went on to explain how once I'd been admitted to hospital, they gone on to another village to do the promotion, but the boat would be arriving back soon to pick us up.
Then he said,
“Look lad, I know from what your wife has said, money has been a little tight lately for you. And you don't like her old man breathing down your neck. ”
“Huh, that old sod. He never wanted me to marry her. He said I was no good right from the start, and he'd just love to see us break-up. ”
“And Kelly says you're too proud to accept any help from him?”
“He'd only rub my nose in it. Fuck him.
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If I can't earn it, we'll do without. ”
“Don't get me wrong, I like your independent stance. But now, maybe there's a chance you can prove him wrong. ”
“How?”
“Well for a start, if you agree to Kelly helping with our promotions, I'm prepared to pay her a hundred a day. ”
I about choked, I mean my last job was only bringing in £350 a week.
“A hundred quid a day?”
“Well yes, that's about what I'd pay for a two hour model booking. So having your Kelly on board all day as well, just in case we find punters along the way at various stopping points, makes her very good value for money. ”
“But what is she doing to get paid that much?”
“Wearing the outfits we've bought, and looking pretty. There's nothing like a pretty girl to attract people's attention. Funnily enough, even women will come and get interested if there's a pretty girl promoting. ”
“Jesus. So what you're saying is if we stop on your boat, for the rest of the holiday, we'll get; let's see, twelve days in total. That's one thousand two hundred quid. ”
“That's not a bad start, especially as you're both getting a free holiday with meals and drinks thrown in. ”
I was gob smacked, and couldn't think of how to respond.
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“You've gone quiet, doesn't the idea suit you?”
“No. I mean yes, of course it does. But I don't understand. ”
“What don't you understand?”
“I mean why us?”
“Fate. If we hadn't come across you and your wife, I'd be spending the same sort of money on models, and not having the pleasure of your little ladies company. ”
As he said that, I felt a tinge of some sort of threat to my wife, and I guess it showed on my face.
“Ah but that's one thing you'll have to control. ”
I snapped,
“What?”
“You do tend to have an attitude problem. ”
“What d'you mean?”
“That's it in a nutshell. If you're going to be all caveman about your wife showing her charms, then I think it's best we let you both off here and just forget the whole thing. ”
I realised I was screwing up the whole deal; and I began to ask myself why. But I had no answer to give myself. I took a deep breath, and tried hard to think what to say.
“I'm sorry. I guess I still haven't got used to the idea of men looking at my wife, and talking about her, without them hitting on her.
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“It's your call my boy. But the first sign of aggression from you, and you can kiss any money goodbye. I'm not paying up front, but if you play ball with me, I'll promise you'll go home a lot richer than when you arrived on the boat. And if things go to plan, and I can see you've mastered that temper, I might even see about you getting a position in one of our factories. We've got one in Barwell. ”
“So I guess you're saying I'm kind of on probation?”
“Let's say approval. It sounds better. But if you play ball, not only will you end up with a job, you'll also have some money in your pocket for a change. Hey look, isn't that our boat coming into site now?”
He was right, and within five minutes we were aboard, and I was able to hold Kelly and make sure she was ok.
So now Kelly once again takes over the story.
So now Kelly once again takes over the story.
Things on board the boat had been very subdued all morning, and I'd been sitting up in the front well on my own. They had each tried in turn to join me, but I'd made it clear I didn't want their company. And give them their due; none of them had tried to force themselves upon me. But as I'd been sitting here, I'd thought through the events of yesterday, and I'd managed to forgive myself for throwing myself at Steve.
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I mean after all, he'd just saved Tom's life, and Tom was my world. But I should have drawn the line there. I shouldn't have capitulated to Ian, Dave and then Derek. And as for helping; no, throwing myself at that ‘Big Dick Whittington'. I have no excuses for that. Drink or no drink, that was not only out of character, but well out of order. I was the guilty one, but I knew if I kept these men at bay, I'd manage to keep my inner devil in place.
So the water of the canals just kept swirling by, as we sailed along, under bridge after bridge. Until in the distance, I saw two men standing at the waters edge. I knew in an instant one of the men was my Tom, and my heart began to pound. At first I thought it was my overwhelming love trying to burst from my breast. But as I began to get hot and almost sweaty, I realised it was as much fear as love. I wanted my Tom by my side more than I could ever explain, but I also feared what might happen when he came aboard. Even the sexy jeans I was wearing were something I knew he'd have words to say about. I mean to anyone else they were just jeans, but they weren't the normal work-wear ones I'd buy.
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These hung low on my hips, leaving my tummy naked, and it wasn't only the jeans. The top I was wearing was short, only just covering slightly below my bust. And this was the least sexy of all the outfits I could put together. But at least I was now wearing knickers and bra.
Anyway, by the time we had reached the bank side, and Tom had leapt aboard, all my worries about his reaction were melted away. He held me and we kissed and cuddled in a more passionate way than I can almost ever remember. It was as if we were the only ones in the world, and nobody else mattered. And I guess that was right, but once Derek had come aboard, he said,
“Sorry to disturb you both. But before we leave civilisation, I was wondering if you'd come to a decision?”
Tom and I parted lips, and Tom looked me directly in my eyes. It was a penetrating stare,
“Have they touched you?”
I could feel my burning guilt, but I tried not to let it show.
“Touched me? What d'you mean?”
“I mean has anyone tried it on with you?”
What could I say; I knew my whole life would explode if I tried to explain what had taken place, and so without making eye contact with Derek, I lied.
“No, of course not. ”
But in my mind knew his last view as he'd fallen off the boat, was one of me struggling with Steve. So I prepared myself for his next question. But try as I might, I had no idea how I'd explain away my scream and Steve's attack.
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And then before Tom made any reference to the incident, Derek said,
“I told you so. ”
He then looked at me as he said,
“And I've told him about the water rat. ”
I had no idea what he was talking about, but I said instinctively,
“Rat? I hate rats. ”
“Yes, and it was a bloody big one. It shook me when I saw it appear on the back deck right in front of us. Its no wonder you let out that scream, and it's a good job Steve grabbed you. I'm sure you'd have jumped overboard if he hadn't. But Tom here thought Steve was getting fresh with you. Its amazing how the most innocent of acts can be misleading if viewed out of context. ”
At first I was struggling to understand what Derek was going on about, but gradually the penny began to drop, and I thought what a clever liar he was. So I tried to respond with what I thought would be an appropriate answer,
“Yes, I thought at the time that Tom might have got the wrong idea about why I screamed. ”
He looked at Tom,
“So are you happy now? Has she put your mind at rest?”
“I guess so. ”
Then Tom looked at me,
“What do you think?”
“About what?”
“Haven't you told her?”
“Not yet. She helped us by modelling at the promotion yesterday out of gratitude for saving your life. And I guess the idea of paying her only came to me on my way to the hospital.
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I was in the dark about whatever they were discussing, but then he turned to me,
“I was telling Tom how sexy you were yesterday. And how we used you dressed in a couple of different outfits to attract people to our Stout promotion. It wasn't too bad was it, I mean nobody touched you?”
I guessed I had to go along with what he was saying,
“No, I quite enjoyed it. ”
“See Tom, getting paid for something she enjoys. ”
Tom asked,
“So should we accept his offer?”
“I don't know what he's offered. ”
Derek said,
“Tell you what; I'll leave you both alone, so you can discuss it in private. I'll go and get the others, just to make sure we're all singing off the same hymn-sheet. ”
So as he went, Tom said,
“He's offered a hundred a day. ”
“A hundred what?”
“Pounds you twat. A hundred quid a day, if you'll help them like you did yesterday. What the fuck were the clothes like they had you wearing?”
I wasn't sure how to answer that, but as he obviously thought they must be quite sexy to warrant that kind of money, I said cautiously.
“They weren't too bad. I've worn less on the beach. ”
“What, bikinis or what?”
"Well they've bought all kinds of stuff; and yes that does include some swim wear. ”
I saw the horror in his face, so I quickly added,
“But I didn't model that for their promotion.
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I think they just got that stuff, so I could wear it on the boat during the holiday. ”
“So all you did was wear some showy gear like you're wearing now, and then walk around to draw attention to them showing off their new cans?”
“Yes, that's about the size of it. ”
“Well then, at a hundred a day, we'd be stupid not to take them up on the offer. I mean you say nobody touched you?”
“No, they all behaved like gentlemen. ”
Derek and the others began to appear, but Tom was in a rush to tell Derek our decision,
“We'll stay on board. ”
Derek dropped his head,
“Sorry lad. There's a bit of a problem. ”
“Fuck! I knew this wasn't going to work out. Things never do for us. ”
“No hold on. It might not be insurmountable. ”
“I can guess. You want her to do it for less money. ”
“No. No it's not like that.
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But the lads don't feel easy with you on board. ”
“What. No fucking way. If you think I'm leaving her on this boat alone with you lot, you've got another think coming. ”
“And what pray do you think we might do to her?”
“I don't know, and I'm not willing to find out. ”
“See lad; that's the problem. You're just too suspicious. Your wife has told you she wasn't touched yesterday, and we had her all to ourselves. Anyway, we weren't about to ask you to leave the boat. All the lads wanted, was to get some kind of assurance you weren't going to get all possessive. ”
“I don't know how you mean?”
“It's a trust thing. But I can see you don't have the temperament to control your own anger. Maybe it's better we call it a day. ”
“So I was right; we're fucked and no money?”
I knew what Tom meant by that, but I thought just how unknowingly accurate his words were.
Derek reached into his jacket, and pulled out the biggest roll of bank notes I'd ever seen, and peeled one out giving it to Tom,
“Here's fifty, this will get you a taxi home.
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As Tom saw the size of the bank-roll, and could see they were all fifties, his jaw dropped. I could see he was ruing his quick temper, now realising this man was not all talk, but had the money to back-up his extravagant offer.
“Wait a minute. Maybe I shouldn't have shot my mouth off. I mean, Kelly says you treated her ok yesterday. ”
“So what are you saying?”
“Well we've already agreed to stop on board, and she can model the stuff you want like she did yesterday. I mean so where's the problem with that?”
“I told you; lads don't feel easy with you on board. You've got a temper. And you're to over-protective. ”
“So what if I promise to back off, then what?”
It was now Dave, who spoke,
“Look Tom, I can see both sides of this. I'm married, so I'd feel uneasy if I saw other men touching my wife. ”
“Hold up. ”
Tom looked at Derek, and then me,
“You said there was no touching. ”
Derek answered,
“There wasn't. ”
Dave continued,
“That's what I'm trying to tell you.
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I'm the one who runs the publicity on this venture, and I want a Martini experience. Before you ask, I'll tell you what I mean by that. You've seen their adverts. Girls and men, and they are all so friendly, touchy, stroking and innocent caressing. You couldn't tell which girl was with which man. But you instinctively know; all of those men are able to have intimate relations with any of the girls. ”
“You mean fucking them?”
“Well yes if you want to put it like that. ”
“Are you saying you want to fuck my missus?”
Derek butted in,
“Tom! There's your anger again. Listen to what he has to say. ”
Dave continued,
“No Tom. None of those men can be intimate with the girls; they are all acting. It's an illusion created for the advert. But it's going into the sub-conscious of the viewer. What we need is a similar ambiance on this boat. Something that will carry out to where ever we do our promotions.
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“You've lost me. ”
Derek butted in again,
“What he means in your terms is, if you and your wife stop on board, he wants her to play-act, as if we were all very good intimate friends. ”
Tom looked very worried,
“I don't get this. Play-act how. You don't mean fucking?”
Derek again,
“No Tom, we won't be fucking her. But Dave wants it to look to all outsiders, as if we could. ”
Tom thought for a few seconds,
“So you mean holding her, or touching her bum and stuff. ”
“That's it, just light petting. But just to get the right kind of atmosphere. But it has to happen without you looking daggers or getting hot under the collar. ”
“That's more than just wiggling her bum in sexy clothes, like you told me she did yesterday. And you want her to do that for a hundred quid a day?”
“No Tom, I realise this is more than just wiggling her bum in sexy clothes, as you put it. But let's say I pay her a hundred a day for the whole two weeks, that's one thousand four hundred. And maybe if I put you on the books as her minder, I could round it up to two grand. "
“So we get two grand, but I have to let her flirt with all of you?”
“No Tom.
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It's not real flirting. It's acting. There is a difference. Actresses do it all the time on your TV screen, and you don't bat an eyelid. ”
“Yeh, but they get more than two grand. ”
“So are you saying it's the money, not the touching?”
“Well the money has to come into it. ”
“Ok, the only way we'll know if this is gonna work, is to have a trial period. If you both stop on board, until this time tomorrow morning, and during this time we'll get Kelly to try on different outfits, and we'll see how you react to our petting with her. And as this is a first for you, I guess today will be the hardest day. So if you've kept your cool until this time tomorrow, then I'll put three hundred pounds in your hand. But if you agree to carry on for the whole two weeks, you'll go home with three grand. ”
At that he held out his hand for Tom to shake,
“Do we have a deal?”
“And if I think you're going too far and I stop any of you, then what?”
“Well if you do that before tomorrow morning, you find your own way home with nothing. ”
Now all this time, the negotiation hadn't involved me at all, even though it was me who was being sold-off. But as Tom was torn with the prospect of all that money, he looked my way,
“What d'you think?”
Now I dare not say I knew what their real intentions were, but I thought I dare put my two-penneth in about what they were now coming clean on.
“Well yesterday was ok, but I'm not sure about them touching me.
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Derek butted in,
“And you touching us. I mean, we want you to act the part of being more than just passive, you should act willing. No more than that, eager. ”
I looked at Tom,
“Would you want me to do that?”
“It's play acting. And even if we just try it for the day, it's three hundred quid. ”
“Well if it was up to me, I'd say go home now. ”
Ian chipped in,
“You know her trouble; she knows if you stay on board, you'll be getting sloshed on free booze for the next two weeks. ”
Just one look showed this struck a chord in Tom's head,
“You could be right. I mean she said she enjoyed yesterday. ”
And then in a sudden impulse, he reached out and shook Derek's hand.
“Ok my boy, but don't forget, best behaviour. Come on lads, let's get this boat moving. ”
So the mooring ropes were untied, and in minutes, the boat was once again underway, with all three of the younger men on the back deck, and Tom and I in the front well with Derek. As Derek sat himself down on one of the side benches, he patted his knee, and said,
“Come-on Kelly, lets have you on my knee, and we'll see if Tom is as good as his word. And Tom, remember, best behaviour.
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I looked at Tom, and he nodded as if to say I should sit on Derek's knee. As I backed my way onto his knee, he lay me back in his left arm, whilst his right hand blatantly began to stroke my exposed naval. Tom stood there, and I could see he wasn't too sure about the bargain he'd now made.
And then a smile came to his face,
“Ha ha. I can see what you're doing. You're testing me. Aren't you? You want to see just how far you can go before I kick-off. ”
“Well yes, it's a test, but I don't want you to kick-off at all. ”
And as he said that, he pointedly began to slide his fingers into the top of my jeans. And not forgetting, these were a very low cut top, so his fingers as the entered the jeans were very close to my pubic hair.
“What I want to know is, how far three grand will allow me to go. ”
“Look you said a bit of touching, but you never said anything about sticking your hand into her knickers. ”
His hand kept pushing down, and his fingers were now roaming through my pubic bush. But I guess all Tom knew for sure, was Derek's hand was into the top of my jeans almost up to his wrist.
“Ok, that's enough.
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No further. ”
Derek kept his hand there, and as his fingers were stroking gently he calmly asked,
“So this it the limit?”
Tom looked like he was choking his words out,
“No. I don't want your hand inside her jeans. ”
“Ok lad, don't get excited. As you said, I'm just testing the water. ”
“Yes, well. But take your hand out now. ”
He pulled his hand up, until only his finger tips were inside the waist band.
“Is this ok?”
“Ok, but no further. ”
“So to be clear, three grand will get me this far, without you going off on one?”
“I guess so. ”
"You'll have to do better than that. We need to know how far we can go; we don't want to have to keep looking over our shoulder for permission. So tell me, is what I'm doing now ok? Not just for me, but any of the lads?"
Tom's tone was agitated,
"Yes. But no further inside her jeans. "
Derek pulled his hand out completely, and once again thrust it towards Tom to shake his hand,
“Good lad, you've got a deal, and just to show it's worth keeping in my good books.
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He again pulled out the role of notes, and this time, peeled out two fifties,
“Here, put this with the one I gave you earlier, that's a ton and a half, just for being sensible. ”
As Tom took the money, Derek peeled out four more notes, but this time, he put them in my hand,
“Ok Tom, watch me carefully, this is just a one-off. There is two hundred pounds in Kelly's hand, and with what I've given you already, that is three fifty. And that is on top of the three hundred you'll pickup tomorrow. And it's all yours if you and your Kelly indulge me just this one time. ”
Tom asked,
“What. . . ”
But Derek interrupted,
“Don't ask, just watch. ”
He turned to me and said softly,
“Tummy in, and spread your legs. ”
I looked at Tom, and he could tell I was asking him what I should do. He nodded. I slowly opened my legs, and drew my tummy in, allowing Derek to slip his hand inside. But this time, the fingers went deep. Over my bush, stroking the lips of my pussy, and a finger end was touching my hole.
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All the time Derek's eyes were fixed on Tom, and then he said,
“Its ok, I'm not inside her knickers. ”
He then looked at me,
“Go on, he looks worried; tell him where my hand is. ”
He was of course, deep inside my knickers. In fact by now, the end of his finger was dipping into my pouting wet pussy. But I just said,
“He's on the outside of my knickers. ”
"But he's got his hand right in deep. He must be under your snatch. "
Derek answered,
“I am, I can feel it through the thin material; it's warm and moist. "
"Ok, that's enough, get your hand out. "
"Are you sure? If you let me keep it here for just one minute, that money is yours. "
And with that, he stretched out his other arm, exposing his wrist watch from his shirt sleeve. Tom looked at me, and then said,
"Ok. One minute, not a second more. "
Derek said,
"Now you're being sensible. "
And then he blatantly pushed his hand deeper, and as he began to probe a finger in and out of my pussy, he asked me,
"Does that feel good?"
I didn't reply, but Tom did.
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And you could tell he didn't like this one bit,
“What the fucks he doing now?”
“I'm just giving her pussy a little stroke. I've got to make the most of my sixty seconds. ”
“That's enough, get your hand out. ”
“Calm down. Just let me have ten more seconds. Look at her, she likes it. ”
Tom didn't look happy, but amazingly, he stood there glaring at Derek's watch. And then he said,
“Ok. Time is up. ”
“Go on Tom, take the money. If you keep up this level of control, I can see you'll be rich man by the time this holiday is over. ”
Tom took the money, but Derek was still working his finger inside me, and I was beginning to make involuntary hip movements. Tom said,
“Come on. I told you, times up. ”
“Oh, that's a shame.
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I was really enjoying that. ”
“Come-on, fairs fair, you've had your minute. ”
“Is it the money?”
“What d'you mean?”
“If I said I'd give you another two hundred, would you go out onto the back deck and let me have five minutes alone with Kelly. ”
I couldn't even imagine Tom considering it, but in truth, I'd never have thought it possible he'd have let him go this far. And then Tom asked,
“If I go out back, how far are you going to go?”
“Oh come on Tom. If I tell you that, then that would be as good as you selling it to me. Let's just keep it simple. My hand is in her jeans, and I want five minutes of privacy to have a little fun. If when you come back your wife isn't crying rape and screaming for help, then as far as you're concerned, we were just doing some harmless play acting. ”
“So I turn a blind eye, and I get another two hundred?”
“That's it. ”
“Look I'm no fool. If I leave you alone with her, you'll be inside her knickers and probably up her snatch having a good feel. "
And then after just a seconds pause, he continued,
"Make it four. ”
“Now come on lad. ”
“Four or no deal.
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“Tell you what. I can see you understand what's what. So no mincing words. I'll give you five if I can lick her pussy. ”
“Jesus! You don't mince your words. I mean, normally I'd take your fucking head off just for thinking such a thing. ”
“Ok, forget it. I thought you were going to be adult about this. ”
“No hold on. You do mean five hundred on top of what you've already given us, and we still get the three grand at the end of the week?”
“Yes, I see what you mean. That's the trouble when you've got a pocket full of money, and it isn't yours; you can tend to get carried away. That would be extravagant. ”
“What are you saying you can't pay that much?”
“No, I can pay what I like. But I've already given you three and a half big ones, and another five would make eight and a half. I mean, as nice as your little ladies pussy must be, I mean, eight hundred and fifty for just a pussy lick.
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“So you're going back on the offer. ”
“Well no. But I didn't think you were interested. ”
“What if I say you can lick it if you give me that five hundred? Is the offer still open?"
"Well I shouldn't, but I made the offer, and I'm a man of my word. So yes, five more big ones, if I can lick her pussy. "
"Ok, just licking, no fucking. ”
Out slipped his hand, and he took out the bank roll, and gave Tom five hundred pounds. Then as he eased me off his knee, onto my feet,
“Come on then, I'll have her on the double in the second cabin, and you can watch, just to make sure I don't get carried away. ”
I couldn't believe my Tom would do this, not only selling me off to have my pussy licked, but following behind, and being prepared to watch.
But once Tom had helped Derek lower the bed, and he was ushering me into position on it, I knew this was really going to happen. As soon as I was lying back on the bed, Derek lay alongside me, and he began with kissing and just gentle stroking of my hair and gradually my neck. His kisses gradually got more passionate, and I didn't need to act as if it was arousing me, on the contrary, I was frightened Tom would be annoyed at how easily I was going down under his spell. Then as if just to spoil the magic, Tom came out with,
“I wouldn't piss about with all that kissing; you've only paid for five minutes. If I was you I'd get into her knickers before your time is up. ”
Derek finished his embrace, and whispered gently, (but still loud enough for Tom to hear),
“I'm sorry my dear, just let me explain things to that brute of a husband of yours.
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And then he sat, turned around and said,
“Tom lad, let me explain how this works. I'm paying the money, and you don't bite the hand that feeds you. Now this is what is going to happen. I'm going to take my time, and when your little lady is ready, and not before, I'll give her a pussy licking. If you want to come and join in, and help with her arousal, that's fine with me. If not, just keep quite until she's had her orgasm. ”
“But that wasn't the deal. ”
“Tom, I'm getting tired of this. Either I'm left in peace to eat her meat, or we're putting you both off the boat right now. ”
“Well just get on with it. ”
As he brought his face back in to resume his kissing, he smiled and whispered,
“He'll be no trouble from now on. ”
And that was it, he kissed, he stroked, off came my top, he released my bra, and that was gone. He gorged on my nipples, and I just moaned uncontrollably. By the time he was releasing my jeans and pulling them down, I was in a state of delirium. His every touch brought a moan sigh or shriek of delight, and I couldn't control either my verbal or muscular reaction.
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I writhed with pleasure, and as his tongue touched my pussy lips, I heaved up hard. His finger worked in and out, and his lips and tongue moulded themselves around my clit. It had to be obvious this was no act, and then I just went off to cloud nine. I came back to reality, with Derek already gone, a sticky wet patch of my own cum on the bed sheets in between my legs; and Tom sat at the end of the bed glaring at me.
The smile I came back with, disappeared as soon as Tom asked,
“Are you alright?”
A split second before, alright wouldn't go halfway to describing how I felt; I was ecstatic. But on seeing the look on Tom's face, and hearing the tone in his voice as he asked his question, I was now on a knife-edge of fear. I could hardly pretend that had been an act, but I instinctively knew he didn't want to hear me say I'd enjoyed it. So I tentatively said,
“I'm alright if you are. ”
“You weren't faking that, were you?”
Now I knew him seeing my reaction to another man's attention was what had upset him, but a sudden surge of anger welled up from deep inside. I guess I knew he was about to criticise me, and the injustice of him shifting the blame, must have lit a fuse.
“Faking! No I wasn't faking. But if he'd offered a few more notes, you'd have had me fucking. I don't know how you can look at me like that, after selling me to the highest bidder. And if you say one more word about how I handled that fiasco you arranged, I'll get them to stop this boat, and it'll be the last you'll ever see of me. ”
His attitude changed instantly,
“Please Kelly.
I wasn't having a go. I was just worried for you. ”
“Well if that's all, you can stop worrying. He didn't hurt me. ”
“No, I guess not. ”
“So? Was it worth it?”
“What d'you mean. ”
“I mean; are you happy with the price you got for my snatch; as you like to call it?”
His face lost its concerned expression, and took on that of an excited school-boy. And then as he held up the fifty pound notes and began to crinkle them in front of my face, he said,
“Fucking hell Kelly, we got eight-hundred and fifty quid for that. ”
I looked at him with a deliberate expression of distain, but it didn't penetrate his mood one iota. And as I stared deep into his eyes, I saw something I recognised from years ago. I guess if you've never been really in love with anyone, you won't understand. But I saw the boy I fell in love with, and my frown just melted. And before I knew what I was doing, we were hugging, kissing, and both laughing. What we found so funny about the situation I don't know. But then Tom said,
“I'm sorry.
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“For what?”
“I don't know. Everything. ”
“But nothings wrong. ”
“No. You're right. Nothing is wrong. And maybe, just maybe. ”
“Maybe what?”
“You saw that wad of money. ”
“Oh god yes. There must have been a fortune there. ”
“And he's as soppy as a week-old puppy. ”
“What d'you mean. ”
“I mean, we can play him like playing a piano. ”
“You can't play a piano. ”
“I know.
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But you know what I mean. ”
“I'm not sure. Do you mean you want me to do more of the same?”
“Yes. I mean, it's up to you. But like you said, you didn't get hurt. ”
And then he again waved his handful of notes in my face,
"And look at all this money. "
Then after a little pause, he added,
“I think if you're honest, you liked it. ”
“I told you. I don't want to talk about it. ”
“No girl. Please, I'm not saying anything's wrong with that. I mean. It's good you like him doing it to you. Lets face it if you get paid and you enjoy yourself, it's got to be good. ”
“Maybe.
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“Not maybe. It makes sense. Look we've got three grand coming at the end of this holiday. ”
“That's if we stop on board until the end. ”
“Why wouldn't we?”
“We haven't got through one day yet. ”
“No but. I mean, so long as every time any of them want to play, we make them cough-up a wad of notes, and then we'll be rolling in it by the time we get home. ”
“So how far is this going?”
“I don't get you?”
“I mean, what if next time he wants to go further?”
“I told him that's as far as it goes. ”
“Well yes. But if he offers more money?”
“We'll work that out when we come to it. ”
Just at that point, we could hear someone closing doors, so I guessed it was someone coming our way, and using the cabin doors behind them to warn us of their arrival. And sure enough, Steve opened the door. I was still naked, but I'd had time to pull a sheet up, and wrap it around myself.
“I see, not dressed yet. Just as well, Dave has selected this little lot, he wants you to put it on, and join us on the rear deck.
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And then as he looked towards Tom,
“Oh, you can come as well if you like. ”
And as he dropped the small pile of clothes onto the bed, he turned and went back the way he came.
Tom began to look at the clothes,
“Are these the type of things you wore yesterday?”
Well, of course, I'd tried all the outfits on, and paraded myself around and amongst the men, as I'd said, I done it yesterday in a very flirty manner. But as he held up the ‘pussy pelmet' which was supposed to be a mini-skirt, even I looked at it and wondered.
“I don't remember wearing one as short as that. But I guess being as they're now paying us, they could be seeing how far we'll go. ”
“We'll show em'. You put that kit on, and when we get out there, really flash yourself about. ”
“I don't get it. ”
“You will. They'll get so hot; they'll all want a piece of the action. And when they do, we'll make them pay through the nose. ”
“Are you sure. ”
“Too right I am. This is our lucky break, and we're gonna milk it.
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“So you want me to rub myself up against them and play along with their touching. ”
“Yep. They want play acting, so you play them until their cocks are bursting out of their pants. ”
“But what if they get the wrong idea, and try something on?”
“They won't. You heard that stuck-up twat. ‘We're business men'; ‘We wouldn't do anything like that'. They wouldn't have the guts to take it by force, but they're prepared to pay to get it. ”
It was obvious Tom had got a taste for the money Derek had flashed in front of him, and totally against his usual character, it seemed he was prepared to use me to get at it. And although I'd thought through the events of yesterday, and promised myself I would resist the temptations I knew these men had to offer; and I'm not talking about their money. I knew in the back of my mind, Derek was playing with Tom, and I fully expected he and his friends would outwit him, and somehow get their way with me again. But I couldn't warn him, as I'd already lied, telling him they were harmless. So after one last confirmation of Tom's wishes,
“Are you sure about this, I mean you want me to really get up close, I mean kissing, cuddling and stuff with them?”
“You go for it, I want to see them gagging for it. ”
“Ok, but if you blame me for how this turns out, I'll never forgive you. ”
“Don't you worry. Once this holiday's over, we'll be so rich; you'll have to call me Lord Thomas.
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So dressed in a short mini-skirt, the tiniest panties you've ever seen, and a ripped-short ‘T' Shirt with no bra, I followed Tom out through the cabins to the back deck. As Tom stepped onto the deck, he moved to one side near the front, and climbed up, sitting himself on the cabin roof, with his legs dangling over the side. I appeared next, and instantly all eyes were on me, that is apart from Tom; who was deliberately taking no notice, and appeared to be just watching the scenery as we passed by. Derek spoke first,
“Stunning my dear. Come here and let me have a closer look. ”
I went across to him, as he stood, back leaning on the safety rail, with Ian one side of him, and Dave the other; Steve was stood the other side steering. As I got close to Derek, he reached down, and lifted the front of the mini-skirt.
“Hey Tom, I like these panties she's wearing. ”
Tom turned his head, and after a quick glance, said,
“They wouldn't suit you. They look better on my Kelly. ”
“Very good lad. It's good to see you getting into the spirit of things. ”
“Well we've got a deal, and so long as none of you overstep what we've agreed, I'll keep out of your hair. ”
Derek was smiling as he replied,
“That's what I call being adult about the situation. ”
And after a few seconds pause,
“Now tell me lad, how would you feel about us using our new fangled video camera?”
“To do what?”
“Well film your little lady of course.
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You know, a kind of video diary of our holiday. ”
“That wasn't part of the deal. ”
“No, but if we want to do it, how much would it cost me?”
“Five hundred. ”
“Is that a one-off payment, and we can film whenever we want until the end of the holiday?”
The look on Tom's face spoke volumes. I could see he wished he'd pitched his price higher. And then as if to recoup money he thought he'd missed out on,
“No, just one day. ”
“Don't be silly lad. I'll give you the five if we can film until you leave the boat. ”
“Make it a grand. ”
“Sorry, that's too high. ”
“Ok, split the difference, and you've got a deal. ”
Derek took out his wad of notes, and as he began counting them out, said,
“Seven fifty it is. ”
But almost simultaneously as Derek had spoke, Ian said,
“I'll do that for you. ”
But he wasn't talking to Derek; he was pointedly talking to Tom.
So as Derek was still counting out money, Tom asked Ian,
“You'll do what for me?”
“What you said.
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And he then grabbed the bulge in his pants, and whilst lifting it up and down continued,
“I'll split her difference. I've got just the right tool here to do it. ”
Tom surprisingly didn't blow up; he kept his cool, and just replied,
“You couldn't afford it. ”
By now Derek had finished counting out Tom's money, and as he handed it to him, he held up the remainder of the big thick wad of fifty pound notes, and quipped,
“Could I?”
And I wasn't expecting the answer Tom gave,
“Maybe. ”
“Wow! Do you mean that? If you do, we should start talking adult talk again. ”
“What, you want to know how much to fuck her?”
“Well we all know that's what we're leading up to. If you're up for it, why not cut to the chase, and start talking real. ”
“Go on then, make me an offer. ”
“Well I'm not averse to haggling, but the seller usually puts out an asking price first. And anyway, its one thing negotiating a price with you, how do I know Kelly will go for it. ”
The thing was, right from the time Derek had agreed to paying the seven fifty for filming, Dave had took out this big shoulder camera, and had started. So all these comments and this negotiation was all being filmed.
Tom answered,
“Don't you worry about Kelly, if I agree a price, she'll do it. ”
“Well that's as maybe, but we need to establish two things before I take this any further. First, are you serious about this, are we talking about permission to fuck your wife?”
“I told you, if the price is right.
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Derek then looked at me,
“If I agree a price with him, will you go along with it?”
I looked at Tom, and I could see he was serious,
“If Tom wants me to. ”
“Ok lad, name your price. ”
“Five grand. ”
“Bloody hell, that's shooting a bit high. ”
“Not when you've got a wad of money like that in your hand. ”
“But this isn't mine, and yes I might be able to swing a fair chunk of it, but this little promotion of ours has still got a way to go and I'll need a lot more to make sure it all goes to plan. Come on, be a bit more realistic and maybe we can start haggling. ”
“Ok, a grand each. ”
“What? Each fuck? You're kidding me. ”
“Well what the fuck were you thinking of paying?”
“Well we can't pay each time we fuck her, I haven't got that kind of money to slush around. I was thinking of maybe something like five grand to cover all of us for the rest of the holiday. ”
“What, all of you can just have her whenever you want, until a week on Saturday, and all we get is five grand. You're already paying three grand just to have her swan around in skimpy outfits. ”
“I know, that's what I mean, it's not a bottomless pit of money. ”
“But fucking her has got to be worth a lot more than just posing.
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Make it ten. ”
“Tell you what, I can't go that far, but I'll go five, to have her till this Saturday. That's a grand a day, and I'll pay each day in advance. ”
“Ok, start counting out your money. ”
So Derek did just that, and Ian who was at my side, said,
“Right love, I think it's time you sorted out this lump in my trousers. ”
I looked up to Tom who was leaning down towards Derek with his arm outstretch ready to take the cash.
“So do I just go with them and let them do what ever they want?”
“Listen up you lot. You all heard the deal. You can fuck her, but that's all, no rough stuff. If anyone hurts her or tries to make her do any kinky stuff, I'll fucking swing for them. ”
And then a gentle soft tone to me,
“Go on girl, just think of the money. ”
And as Ian escorted me into the cabin, with Dave the camera-man following, I heard Derek asking Tom,
“Aren't you coming?”
I didn't hear his answer and their conversation, but this is how it went,
“I thought you wanted me to stay out of your hair. ”
“Look lad, so long as we can all work together and keep it friendly, you might as well join in the fun with us. Unless you want to stay out here and relieve Steve on the tiller. ”
“No, you're right, I'll come.
But only to keep my eye on how you're treating her. ”
So in the cabin, with me sat on the bed, as Ian pulled the ‘T' shirt over my head, I see Tom following Derek in. Dave said,
How about if he has first go; maybe she'll warm up better if her old man goes first. ”
Derek said,
“Good idea, how about it Tom, I'm sure the little lady would appreciate it. ”
Tom looked at me, and although I knew the feelings in my pussy were already getting intense, I thought maybe getting Tom to go first would give me an excuse for being aroused. So I nodded and smiled, and as Tom lay on the bed, laying me back with him, Ian was pulling my skirt and panties off. Tom got straight down to kissing and fondling my breasts, but Ian was spreading my legs, and had begun licking up my inner thigh, rapidly approaching my pussy.
My body gave an uncontrollable heave upwards in response to Ian's tongue, and Tom then took a glance down,
“I thought you wanted me to get her worked up first?”
Ian lifted his face from my pussy,
“That was Dave's idea; all I want is to get my turn in this juicy cunt of hers. So if I was you, I'd get my kegs off, and get fucking before I jump the queue. ”
I could see Tom was annoyed by this, but I'm sure he realised, he was outnumbered, and unless he did as Ian said, and got himself in between my legs, Ian certainly would. So there were no more words between them, and Tom's trousers were soon being kicked from his legs. He mounted, and began a manic display. I mean there was no need for any more fore-play, but a nice steady deep thrusting would have been nice.
But in only a few minutes, he was pumping his cum up inside me, so I did my best to feign some kind of display which might resemble an orgasm. Whereas in truth, the real orgasm was still building.
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As soon as Tom rolled off, Ian was in position, and he'd already got his big cock thrusting slowly in and out when Tom must have looked across to see how things were going. I'm sure he didn't mean to say it out loud, but it came out as clear as a bell,
“Fucking hell. He's got some cock on him. ”
And as Derek came up behind Tom patting him lightly on his back, he said,
“That he has lad. And your little lady has got it all up her pussy right now. ”
I don't think Tom could take it in, it was like him and Derek were voyeurs watching from a distance and they thought we couldn't hear them. Tom's voice sounded excited as he said,
“Look at the way her snatch is stretching around as it goes up her. ”
“Yes. And look at the way she's arching her back to help him get it all in. "
The excitement in Tom's voice went up even higher as he said,
"My god, every time he's on the back stroke, you can see the lining of her snatch almost turning inside out. "
"That's one of the advantages of a good size cock, it really stretches the pussy. ”
"I'd never have believed she could take a cock of that size so easily. "
The last of their conversation I heard, was Derek saying,
"Like a duck to water. Listen to her, she'll be cuming soon. "
Well it's obvious Ian brought my orgasm to a head, and it was again one of those intense events that took me out of my normal consciousness.
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So when I came back to earth, and it was Dave lined up and ready to fuck, it was no surprise. But again, there was a conversation going on between Tom and Derek, one I think that had started when Tom realised Dave was also well endowed. And Derek was now explaining to Tom about his special club. So as Dave began to pump his cum, and I again went floating in the clouds, Derek went out to take the tiller from Steve.
As I opened my eyes and smiled, it was now Steve's smile that greeted me,
“Ok girl, are you ready?”
No words came from my lips, but a strong pelvic thrust lifted my hips, impaling my pussy onto his throbbing cock. We fucked hard, but not hurriedly, making each and every thrust of his big cock count; and count where it did some good, deep, deep inside my tummy. I know I was saying silly things about fuck me harder and such like, and I must have known Tom wouldn't like this. But it didn't stop me. I hadn't noticed, but during this fuck, Dave had re-taken the camera, Ian had gone out the back to steer, and Derek was back inside with Tom.
I only noticed when I was nearing my climax, and I heard Tom say to Derek,
“I don't get it. The way she's taking all of these cocks, it's as if she knew they'd be that big. I mean she didn't even flinch with any of them. ”
“That's the rub lad. She might be a little girl, and even with you she has probably got a nice tight pussy. But young girls have supple skin, and very strong flexible muscles.
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That's the only reason I was willing to pay so high. I mean if she'd had kids, she'd have lost that resilience, and wouldn't have been worth fifty a day. ”
“How did you know she hasn't had kids?”
“I guess she must have mentioned it yesterday. ”
I hadn't, so I assume he'd worked that out during yesterday's fucking sessions.
It was just after that Steve cum inside me, and I went back to dreamland. As I came out, Derek was sitting naked at my side. I smiled, and began to get to the side of the bed, knowing Derek would want to lie in the middle, and have me on top. But Tom who was at the opposite side of the bed, took my hand, and put his other hand on my shoulder,
“Not yet girl, you've got one more yet. ”
I suddenly realised, this was supposed to be my first time with Derek, and he hadn't told me he wanted me on top. So I let myself be lowered back down, and opened my legs in readiness. Dave was still filming, and in came the camera for a close-up of my dribbling pussy.
Derek lent across and began to work his finger in my pussy hole, which increased the flow of cum.
“Come and look at this Tom, she must have a gallon of cum in here. ”
Tom looked,
“Do you want her to clean it out before you have your turn?”
“Oh no lad. A pussy always fucks better when its swimming in cum.
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Don't get fooled by the playground myth, that it's best to be first man in. So long as you're fucking a pussy that hasn't been ruined by a baby, sloppy seconds, or in this case fifths, is always best. As a matter of interest, do you use her arse?”
Tom looked shocked, and then asked,
”Why?”
“It's just that I noticed, it pouts when I get my finger near it. So that means, she's had cock up there. ”
“I sometimes use it when she's on the rag. ”
“Look in that bag over there, there's a tube of lubricating oil. ”
I was horror struck, I thought Derek was about to lube my bottom, and force that big fat cock of his up me. I guess Tom thought the same, but I think he assumed it was because Derek's cock must not be able to match his younger friends, and so he'd chosen to use my bottom, as my pussy would be too slack for his small cock. I know Derek was naked, but I guess Tom had been reluctant to watch a man stripping. And as he was now sitting on the opposite side of the bed, facing away from him, he'd not be able to see the size of Derek's cock. But whatever Tom really thought, he still went to the bag to get the lube, and as he did, Derek said, come-on Kelly love, let's have you on your hands and knees.
I feared the worst as I turned over and raised myself up into position. But as I did, Derek lay back on the bed and shuffled himself underneath me. He was just positioning his cock at my dripping pussy, as Tom turned, tube in hand.
“My god!”
“What's wrong my boy?”
“You're even bigger than the others.
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“I told you about our club, only big cocks allowed. ”
“Please. For god's sake, don't fuck her arse with that, you'll rip her open. ”
“I have no intention of using her arse. I told you I like sloppy wet pussy. I just thought after watching your wife having such a good time with the lads, it must have got your blood boiling. So instead of brooding or getting angry, it would do you good to use a bit of lube, and relieve yourself up her lovely tight arse, while I'm fucking her pussy. I don't suppose she's ever tried a double before. ”
I think the idea stunned Tom for a second, I know it did me. And I never for one second thought Tom would consider it. But Derek didn't wait for a response, he just began shafting leisurely in and out using his whole nine plus inches, and stretching my pussy walls with the big thick girth of his shaft. In seconds, I was heaving in harmony with him, and loving every ripple as his cock plunged so deep. And then I felt something cold being applied to my bottom. I realised it must be the lube from the tube. And Tom's finger began to work in and out of my bottom.
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Derek was right, I'd never had two men at the same time, but Tom had fingered my bottom whilst fucking me, and it had given a weird stimulation I can't really explain. But Derek's cock was just so big, and it stretched everything so far; even Tom's finger now felt big in my bottom.
But I guess Derek had been right, Tom had been getting aroused watching me being fucked by the other men, and now he began to push at my bottom with his cock. It felt so big, and as soon as he got it up me, he began to pound hard and rapid. But before he'd been going ten seconds, Derek called out to him.
“Hey Tom lad. Slow down. There's no rush. Let it build slowly. Use every inch of your cock, in deep, and out until the bell-end can see daylight. ”
Tom didn't say a word, but he must have heard, and he did take notice. And as they both pumped in and out, I began to cum, clamping hard onto Derek's cock, and stopping him in his tracks.
“Hold-up a minute Tom; let her ride this one out, and then we'll really give it to her. ”
Tom again followed orders, and paused while my pussy was spasming. But as soon as my clamping stopped, they both upped their pace, but still kept up the long strokes.
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It was an orgasm to end all orgasms. And I only really know how extreme it was, by watching the video some time later.
By the time I'd come to my senses, there was only Tom and I left in the cabin, and as I looked at the disgusting mess I was lying in, the euphoria just melted. But to my surprise, Tom was full of praise.
“My god girl. You were fucking magnificent. You've got them so fucking hooked on fucking you; I'll bet we can bump the price up tomorrow. ”
And again, we both went into a kissing huddle together. It's so difficult to understand, but in some way, these were the most passionate embraces I could ever remember Tom giving me. Well after five or so minutes, he said he'd go out back, and let me get myself and the cabin cleaned up.
So Tom now has to take over the story.
I went out to the back of the boat, and I was so full of mixed emotions, one minute I was angry with these men for hitting on my wife, the next, I'm watching one of them fucking her, and my dick is rock hard; all I want to do is get in and be the next one up her. And then I'm feeling so proud of her, the way she turns these men on, and the money we're able to screw out of them. So as I climb up onto the back deck, I'm now getting back into the wheeler-dealer mood, and ready to try and screw every last note out of that big wad of fifties.
Derek speaks first,
“So how's the little lady coping?”
“She's good.
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Ian jibed,
“You mean she's fucking great. She takes cock like no other housewife I've ever fucked. ”
Dave chipped in,
“You're a lucky man, that cunt of hers is like a little gold mine, you could make a fortune out of selling that. ”
Steve made his way from the safety rail, and as he went past me and was disappearing down into the boat, he said,
“What do you mean could? He is. And being as we've already paid up front, I think I'll go and give it another seeing to. ”
I turned,
“She's busy getting cleaned up, and then she's gonna have a shower. ”
“That can wait, I've got another lump in my balls, and it can't wait for her to get cleaned up. ”
“Hang on, I'll come with you and make sure she's ok. ”
Derek put his hand on my shoulder,
“Come on Tom lad. We've all fucked her now, so there's no need to keep up the mother hen act. She can take cock without your help. ”
So I walked across and lent against the safety rail, as Steve went into the cabins, to fuck my wife. I guess the concern showed on my face, because Ian said,
“Don't look so worried, she can cope. She'll fuck him dry, and then when she comes out on deck, she'll be full of beans and looking fresh as a daisy. ”
Dave added,
“Not so much full of beans, as full of spunk.
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Did you see the way it was running out of her cunt by the time we'd finished that last session? Oh, no I guess most of you didn't, but I've got it on tape; we can watch it later. ”
It was obvious to me they were just trying to goad me, but I kept my cool, thought of the money and let it wash over me. But in the back of my mind, I knew that while they were goading me, Steve was fucking my wife.
So again, Kelly takes over the story.
I had been to the toilet and made a quick clean-up, removing the cum from around my pussy and the tops of my legs. Then I'd just slipped on a pair of cotton panties, thinking I'd shower after sorting out the bed. So as I was pulling the sticky wet sheet from the bed, in came Steve, and he immediately began to strip himself.
“You can leave that, just turn it to one side so we're not lying in it. ”
“But I thought you'd all finished. ”
“Don't be silly, you'll get plenty more fucking before today's out. Now get those panties off, and spread yourself nice and wide. ”
So without any more talking, I slipped off the panties, and presented my now gaping pussy up for his attention. And he was attentive! There was no need for fore-play; his big cock just squeezed its way in, opening my pussy to encircle his shaft. It only took moments for my libido to kick in, and then we fucked like regular lovers; which were, I guess, almost what we were becoming. I mean even though this was only my second day of knowing him, he'd fucked me more times in those two days, than my Tom had in the last six weeks.
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In fact, if I think hard about it; I'd guess overall, counting all four of these men and my Tom, I wouldn't mind betting I'd been fucked more times in this last two days, than the whole previous year!
But as you might expect, Steve didn't disappoint, and I was again taken to the heights of pleasure, coming back, to find him sitting on the edge of the bed smiling at me.
“It was good, wasn't it?”
“The best. I know I shouldn't say it, but you do things for me, my Tom has never done. ”
“Don't tell me; like the lager. Reaches parts no other has. Who ever thought of that slogan certainly knew his job. I wish we could come up with one as good for our drink. Anyway, back to business. I want you to do something for me. ”
“Surely; not again?”
“No not that. I mean I want you to put this on, no bra, and no knickers. ”
“But it's only a ‘T' Shirt. ”
“Yes, it's one of mine, so it'll be big on you, and hang off your neck over your shoulder, maybe even showing a bit of tit. But it's long enough to make do as a dress. ”
“If you're sure?”
“I am, trust me.
Then when you go out on deck, big smiles, and lots of merriment. Go to each and every one of them in turn, and tell them just how much you enjoyed the fucking. Go way over the top, really bubbly. Even Tom; make him out to be a stud. ”
“Why? I don't understand. ”
“He's out there wringing his knuckles, and thinking he's done you wrong by allowing us to fuck you. ”
“But I know him; he'll be even more upset if he thinks I lust after other men. ”
“Well it's my opinion. When he sees you excited and happy, it will salve his conscience. But if you're right, and once he feels free of guilt; if he then accuses you of infidelity, you have two blockers to any accusations. One, he was the one who negotiated the deal. And two, you weren't really elated, you were just following ours, and his instructions; to play act being promiscuous. ”
“I'll do it, but I hope this doesn't back-fire. ”
"Oh, and one more thing, when ever we fuck you, it's not your job to clean-up afterwards. "
"Someone's got to do it.
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"
“Well this time, I'll sort it out. But we'll work on your Tom, and make it his job, he does bugger-all else to earn his keep. ”
“Ha Ha Ha. ”
I laughed out aloud.
“There's no way you'll achieve that, Tom doesn't do what he calls women's work. ”
“Are you up for a bet?”
“Like what?”
“If Tom's changing sheets by this time tomorrow, you promise to come out with me once this holiday is over”
“But you won't get him, not without brute force. ”
“So you'll take my bet. I say Tom will be cleaning up after you every time you get fucked, and acting as your dresser. And nobody will have threatened or touched him. ”
“This is silly. I don't want to bet. Anyway, what would I get if I'm right?”
“A new car. ”
“What?”
“Go on. We have three to give away as prises. I can fiddle the results so you get one of the winning tickets.
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It's a brand new top of the range Rover Vitesse. Worth over twelve grand. ”
For a minute I was speechless. I mean I couldn't see anyway on god's earth that Tom would clear up after me. I know he'd done things today which I'd never have believed, selling me that is. But using me in this way, is not the same as what he'd consider to be demeaning himself. It isn't just the thought of him doing women's work; it would be him accepting me walking away from a mess, to flirt, while he cleaned up after me. In an impulse, I said,
“I'll take your bet on one condition. ”
“And that is?”
“Nobody breathes a word about this to Tom. I mean when I win, it's just a lucky break that I bought the right ticket. ”
“Well I wouldn't tell Tom, other wise it would be in his interest to make sure you won. And if any of the others found out I'd fiddled the raffle results, I could loose my job. But you also have to promise you won't tell Tom to get him to make sure you win. Can I trust you?”
I stepped up to him, and with arms around his neck, planted a kiss on his lips,
“Does that answer your question?”
“Ok, I'll get your ticket. "
With that he went off to his cabin, and returned a minute later with a raffle ticket.
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And as he'd said, it was a car as the top prise.
"But how do you know this ticket will win?"
"I've taken down the number, and if you win the bet, I'll fix the draw. Now you'd better get going, and one more thing. Don't tell them I'm doing the cleaning up, tell them I was feeling tired, and I'm having a nap. ”
“Are you joking?”
“No, I want Tom to think you've fucked me to a standstill. And I want you to be bouncing like a spring lamb. ”
“Ok, I'll give it a go. ”
So wearing Steve's ‘T' shirt, and nothing else, I bounced out onto the rear deck. Steve had been right, Tom wasn't looking happy, but the others were talking and chatting as normal. I leapt across to Tom, and with my arms around his neck, landed a big smacker on his lips,
“Oh god Tom, that was awesome. ”
“So you like being gang-banged by men with big dicks?”
“Not them silly, I mean the way you fucked me. ”
“Are you taking the piss?”
“I don't know what you mean. ”
“I mean, just because you've been fucked by these freaks, there's no need to rub my nose in it, about the size of my dick. You were happy with it until this lot had you. ”
“And I still am.
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In fact; isn't that what I was just telling you? That was the best ever. ”
“So are you saying the only way to satisfy you from now on, is with two men at the same time?”
“Tom; you're not listening. I'm talking about the way you fucked me. Not about when you helped Derek. ”
“But I saw your reaction when they fucked you with their big dicks; you went into some kind of trance. You don't do that with me. ”
“That's the effect of all the excessive stretching. But for sheer pleasure, you were streets ahead of them. ”
“Are you winding me up? You looked like you loved the size of their cocks. ”
“It's not size that matters, it's how you use it. Believe me, you were awesome. ”
Ian said,
“So we were a disappointment?”
I gave Tom a quick reassuring kiss, and then turned and bounced over to Ian, where I gave him a big smacker as I'd done with Tom.
“Of course you weren't a disappointment, and the memory of that big cock will live with me for ever. But Tom knows how I like it, and what buttons to press. I mean it was good with you.
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And here I span around directing my words to all of them,
“And the rest of you, you were all good. But Tom and I know each other so well; no amount of size can outdo a mutual bond. ”
And then I took hold of Ian's hand, and pulled it under the ‘T' shirt, and up into contact with my pussy,
“Hey don't feel put out, I'm sure you'll get a warm wet welcome in here as soon as your cocks ready for action again. ”
And then without waiting for a response I pulled his hand out, turned, and leapt up to Derek's neck, giving him a smacker. I would have gone to Dave, as Derek was busy steering the boat, but Dave had resumed filming me, within a few seconds of me appearing on deck. So after a few meaningless words to Derek, telling him how nice his cock had been, I then slid up to the side of Dave, and slipped my hand into his trousers. His big fat cock was limply hanging down one leg of his boxer shorts, but within seconds of me taking hold, I could feel the blood pulsing in, and it hardening ready for action. I'd hardly got started flirting with him, before I heard a solid clunk behind me.
I span around, to see Ian had slid the retractable section of the cabin roof into its closed position. This is the section in the centre of the rear cabin roof, directly above the steps which lead down into the rear cabin, its normally left open to give headroom above these steps. But as soon as Ian had pulled it shut, he turned, and with his hands on my waist, he hoisted me up, turning as he lifted, and placing me on the hatch cover. And with me now facing towards the array of men on the back deck, he lifted and spread my legs, placing each one on the cabin roof either side of me. As this put me into a splits position, I tipped backwards, quickly drawing my arms behind me onto the cabin roof to prevent a full overbalance. Almost instantly, in came the Len's of the video camera.
Derek said,
“Ok Dave, you've got your close-up, back out and let the rest of us have a look.
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Dave backed out, but kept filming, Derek said,
“What d'you think Tom? It looks like Ian was right earlier. She's fucked Steve into an early bed, and that pussy looks like it could still take more. ”
Before Tom had chance to reply, I'd sorted out my balance by shifting my bottom slightly, and I was now able to bring my hands down to my pussy. And as I used my fingers to pull my pussy lips apart I said,
“It's ready and waiting for you boys to muster up the energy. ”
I won't go into every bit of the conversation that followed, but I was being as coarse and tarty as my imagination would let me. And Tom gradually began to join in with the others making crude comments about me, as they all relished in discussing the fucking session we'd just had. Every now and then we'd pass either a fisherman, walker or another boat, and I'd let the ‘T' shirt drop to cover my pussy, but then as soon as the coast was clear, I'd put myself back on display, and I was even encouraging them to come up and take turns licking me. I guess this silly fooling around had been going on for about ten minutes, when Derek said,
“Are that looks like our lunch-time stop coming up. ”
I turned my head, and in the distance I could see a board hanging out from the side of what I'd have taken to be a house built on the left-hand bank of the canal. As we got closer I could make out the picture and writing on the board; it was the Black Boar, and the picture was the head of a pig with big curled tusks. So it was obvious we were going to be eating our lunch in a pub.
I was lifted down, and Derek told me what he wanted me to wear, so off I went, to get a quick shower, and then smarten myself up so as I'd be presentable in public. It was obvious they'd have the boat moored up, and all be ready and waiting, long before me. But I didn't do badly, as we all walked into the pub, within half an hour of Derek's first warning. As normal, Derek paid all the bills, and we were allowed to choose whatever we wanted.
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But one thing I did notice; was that Derek never flashed that big bank roll. Whenever he paid any Bill, out came his leather wallet, and he pulled out bank notes no bigger than twenties. Which I assumed was him being sensibly cautious. I mean flashing a wad of that size in public, would be asking for someone to mug you.
Also, once Derek had finished his lunch, he went off to use the phone, and when he returned, he said to his friends,
“Right that's all arranged, so make sure you've got everything out of the boat that you'll need for the rest of the day. ”
And then looking at me and Tom,
“Oh and that includes you and Tom; we're going off on a jaunt and won't be back until around mid-night. ”
So everybody finished up their drinks, and back to the boat we went to pick-up; well in my case, my make-up bag, and a cardie. Just in case it came in cold later.
And then once we were all ready, and the boat was secured, off we went to the pub car park. And waiting for us when we got there was a chauffeur, standing next to a big new ‘Range Rover'. Not the short wheel-base one, like my dad used. This was the top of the range, big long one, like you'd see film-stars or even the queen using. We all got in, and off we went. We'd hardly even set off before Tom asked Derek,
“I guess all your pals know where we're going, so when are you going to let us into your secret?”
“Its no secret, we're off to meet a baby-maker. ”
“What? Another of your cronies with a big dick?”
“Well I've never met the man, so I'm not aware of his endowment.
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“So why the title baby-maker?”
“It's another of the rural myths and legends I'm looking into. This is one about a pub, and according to a report on TV, any woman who sits on a certain stool in this pub, will become pregnant within a month. ”
I pricked up my ears on hearing this, and asked,
“Is that true. ”
“Its true the TV reported it, but from my research, I think there's a bit more to it than just sitting on a stool. ”
“But what ever it involves, does it really help women to conceive?”
“Again, that's what I'm going to investigate. He's supposed to have a success rate of ninety-five percent. And considering the women who go there must be already struggling, that's pretty impressive. ”
I looked at Tom,
“Is this fate?”
“Don't be silly. ”
Derek picked up on the desperation in my voice,
“Don't tell me you're having problems in that area?”
“Yes, but its down to me. ”
“You've both been checked out by the doctor?”
“No, but as Tom's already fathered a child elsewhere, and. Well let's just say, we know it's me. ”
“Ok, I won't pry. I assumed as you didn't object to taking cum, you must be on the pill. ”
“No. There's no need for that.
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“So if this man has got some magic potion to help you have a baby, would you be interested. ”
“Course we would. ”
Then as I looked at Tom,
“Wouldn't we?”
“Depends how much it costs. ”
Derek said,
“As far as I'm aware, it's free. And I was going to try to persuade you both to act as a couple needing his assistance. But it seems like you fit the Bill, without needing to act. So how about it?”
I burst out with,
“Of course we will. ”
Derek looked at Tom,
“And you?”
“I'll play along and see what it entails. But I'm not promising I'll go through with any old shit. ”
“I understand where you're coming from. There are limits. ”
I protested angrily,
“What limits? If he can help us have a baby, I don't care if it means rubbing your cock with horse shit; we'll do whatever it takes. ”
Derek looked at Tom as he said,
“Oops. Looks like the little lady has already made up her mind she's up for it. ”
He then changed the subject, and tried to smooth things over.
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And so the next few minutes, there was an unmistakable frosty atmosphere, especially between Tom and I. But as the conversation topics changed, we gradually mellowed and by the time we'd reached the village of Corley, things were back to normal. We pulled into the car-park of the ‘Blue Cat', and Derek looked at Tom.
“Well lad, are you up for this? Or shall I get one of the lads to act the part of her husband?”
“I'll do it. ”
“That's my boy. And just to show I appreciate your cooperation, here's a ton. ”
And he gave Tom two more fifty pound notes.
“Ok, I'd like to film what takes place, but it's my guess, if he knows its being filmed, he'll not show the full ritual. So I want you two to go in, and just tell him your heart-break story. If I was you, I'd skip the bit about knowing Tom has already fathered a child, and go with the conventional doctor and negative test route. Follow it through as far as you can, and only when we know what the real method is, will I then ask him to repeat it for the camera. ”
So in we went, and at the bar, Tom asked,
“Is this the pub where you've got some kind of magic stool?”
The girl turned, and called,
“Tom; there's another couple wants to know about the stool. ”
She turned back to us,
“He'll be with you in a second. Can I get you both a drink?”
Tom instinctively replied,
“I'll have a bitter. ”
But I butted in,
“No you won't.
You've still got the medication from that hospital visit in your blood. We'll have two glasses of orange squash please. ”
Tom didn't argue, and just as she left the bar, the landlord, who was also called Tom, came sauntering across. He lent on the bar and up close to us, speaking in a low voice,
“I guess you heard about it from someone who saw it on the telly?”
I said anxiously,
“Yes. Does it really work?”
“Do you believe in superstition, black cats, walking under ladders and the like?”
Tom beat me to the reply,
“No. That's all shit. ”
“Hmm. Colourful language. But you're right. But some people do, and they go and sit on that stool in the corner, and go away happy. "
I asked,
“And they then conceive?”
“I have no idea; I don't keep a record of what happens to them. ”
“So are you saying you do keep a record of some couples?”
“Oh yes”
“So the story on TV, isn't there any truth in that?”
“Well it's like this. It all started when three local women all fell pregnant one after another in just a few weeks. Well; once a local wag pointed out that they'd all sat on that stool, and he then made-up the ridicules idea of the stool having magic properties. Then the rumour spread and we got other women coming to sit on the stool.
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“And they got pregnant?”
“No, well we never heard of any. ”
“So there isn't a magic way to get pregnant?”
“Well not magic, but maybe a common sense way. ”
“And that is?”
“Well you have to have tried all other methods, and be prepared to undergo a little embarrassment. I mean, I guess by now, if you've had all the tests, you'll know more than me about how much mucking about doctors do inside your knickers. ”
I blushed, but in truth I hadn't actually gone through that, but I knew women who had. But something in what he'd said, raised Tom's hackles,
“This hadn't better be a sneaky way of getting into her knickers. ”
“Well I have to admit, that is what it started out to be. ”
Tom looked daggers,
“You what?”
“No hear me out. It was my sons really. They're twins, and at the time they were both twenty-one. Apparently, one of them was serving, when a pretty young girl came in and asked about the stool. He asked where her husband was, and she said, ‘oh he's working the late shift'. So the cocky little buggers strung her some line about sitting on the stool with no knickers on. And while she went out to the ladies to take her knickers off, he rubbed some ointment onto the stool; I'm not too sure what it actually was. So when she came out, minus her knickers, he got her to sit on the stool and squirm around a bit.
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She immediately said she could feel her fanny getting warm, so my Jack-the-lad, says. ‘That's a sign its working, come with me, and we'll complete the procedure. ' She went like a lamb to the slaughter, following him up to his room, where he up-ended her, and after first sponging the cream off, then began to lick her fanny to cool it. Well once he'd got to licking, and she'd just started to mellow, he concocted up some cock and bull story about the secret being the length of his cock. It's a genetic thing; both my sons must have inherited it from me. You see we've all got very long cocks, mine's in nearly twelve inches. ”
I saw the look on my Tom's face; it was as if to say, ‘another freak'. But he didn't actually say a word. But I'm sure the landlord didn't pick-up on Tom's look, he just continued with his explanation.
“Well young Garry persuaded this girl that the extra length of his cock was the real reason women were getting pregnant, not the stool. And believe it or not, she fell for it. So he's banging away, thinking how clever he's been conning her into his bed, when into the room comes my other son. Now again, I'm not proud of this, or don't condone the practice. But apparently, what happened next, they'd done before. One of them gets a girl on the bed, and then after a few minutes fucking, they turn her over, to get the girl on top, facing towards the bed.
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And once the other one is in position above her, the one on the bed holds her tight, and they both take the girl at the same time. ”
My Tom chipped in,
“Up her bum. ”
“Oh no. I know I said they have long cocks, but again, like mine, they're peculiarly thin. So they both take her fanny. They fucked her good and proper, until she had what they say was a major orgasm. Now this is where it gets really bizarre. I mean you'd have expected her to throw a wobbler, but she just accepted that this must be part of the ritual. She went on her way happy, and the boys just put it down to experience, and hoped to be able to repeat the game the next time a gullible woman came along. ”
Tom said,
“So where's all this leading up to?”
“It was six weeks later, when the girl appeared in the pub again, this time, all beaming smiles, and running across the bar-room, she flung her arms around my lad's neck and gave him the biggest smacker you've ever seen. ”
“She hit him?”
“No. Kissed him. And her husband was only a few steps behind her. When she'd finished kissing, he then shook my lad's hand. She was pregnant, and they were over the moon.
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But it didn't stop there, in the meantime, since they'd tricked her, they'd had three more women, and over the next few weeks, all three of them returned to say they were with child. It was at that point, they came clean, and told me what had been going on. ”
I excitedly asked,
“So you think there is something in what they said about the length of their cocks?”
“Well its pure speculation, but I've since researched it, and apparently, some women, can conceive, but the opening to their womb, is either restricted, or takes a lot of stimulation to get it to open enough. But what ever the case. I've got records now, and sixty-seven women have opted to try our procedure. ”
Tom interrupted,
“You mean let your sons fuck them?”
“Well yes. But out of sixty-seven, fifty-eight have now had healthy babies. ”
“So if we want your help, it means agreeing to my wife getting fucked by your sons? Both at the same time?”
“Well it would if they were both here. But one has now married, and left home, he lives in Essex now. ”
“So it was a waste of time us coming?”
“Well not really, see he left some time ago, and I stepped in at the request of one lady. ”
I asked excitedly,
“And she had a baby?”
“Oh yes, a big beautiful bouncing boy. And since then, I've been involved in the last thirty-two procedures. ”
I looked at Tom,
“Please Tom. ”
“You believe all that shit?”
As the landlord handed Tom a book, he said,
“Read it. But remember, all those names in there are confidential.
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Read what they say. And if you're still not sure, some of them have actually agreed to accept phone calls from me, so you can talk to them direct. But it's only reasonable, that nobody would want you going around calling. ”
“Please Tom, it all looks genuine. And if it isn't, what have we lost?”
“So if I agree, what happens next?”
“I take down your details, like the ones in the book you've just read, and you sign, like those couples have done. ”
“Then you fuck my wife?”
“We do. If that's too much for you to take, then this procedure isn't for you. Don't worry, two out of every three couples who I've explained this to; reject the idea. Mind you, I've had five of those who've rejected first time, come back and sign-up. ”
I asked,
“And did those five get pregnant?”
“Four did. One only came back last week, so we won't know for a week or two yet. ”
By now, I'd made my mind up. If Tom thought it was acceptable to sell my body for money. Then the prospect of getting pregnant, no matter how slim the chance, fully justified, allowing this man and his son equal access to my body. I picked up the pen we'd just signed the confidentiality agreement with, and signed to give him full permission.
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Tom said,
“I'm still not sure. ”
I put the pen in Tom's hand,
“Sign it now, or say goodbye. ”
“What's got into you?”
I glared at him,
“I mean it Tom. ”
“Ok. Ok. Don't get your knickers in a twist. ”
As Tom finished his signature, the landlord asked,
“Are you coming up to watch?”
I didn't wait for his answer,
“No he's not. I don't want anything to distract me. I want this to work. ”
The landlord looked at Tom,
“I guess you're ok with that?”
“Looks like I don't get a say in it. ”
“Ok luv. Let's go find my son, and see if we can ring that bell for you. And I guess while we're sorting out your wife, you might as well fill in the details in my book. ”
He took me up to a bedroom, and after knocking on the door and hearing,
“Come in. ”
We entered what I assumed was his sons bedroom.
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“Nice one dad. She looks mint. What's your name luv?”
“Kelly. ”
“I'm Brad. Come on, don't be shy. ”
He held out his hand and pulled me towards himself. And then as I stood directly in front of where he was sat on the edge of his bed, he just slid both hands up under my dress. Each hand stroked lightly up the outsides of my legs, and as they reached my waist, his finger just hooked into the waistband of my knickers. Whereupon, without asking, he just slowly pulled them down. As they reached my ankles, again, without him asking, I lifted each leg out in turn.
He lifted the knickers, put them to his nose, and said,
“Sweet, she's gagging for it. ”
And then he handed them over to his dad who was stood behind me. I didn't turn, so I can only guess his dad did the same, and then he said,
“She's gonna enjoy this, aren't you luv?”
I didn't really know what to say, but the words that came out were,
“So long as you make me pregnant, I don't care. ”
At that, the landlord's hands slipped up into my blouse, inside my bra, and he began to fondle my breasts. But Brad, put his hands on the inside of my knees, and spread my legs open, leaving me stood with my feet a good two foot apart.
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And then as his hands reached my pussy, he said,
“She's dripping already. ”
So I stood there, while one of them worked my breasts, and the other worked on my wet pouting pussy. They only worked me for a minute or so before I was stripped naked, and eased back onto the bed. Dad continued working my breasts, but now mainly with his mouth and tongue. Whilst son Brad spread my legs wide open, and used the same approach but on my pussy. I lay back, heaved hard, and began to make silly noises of appreciation. Again, this phase of my arousal wasn't kept up for more than a minute or so, before dad was climbing onto the bed, and lying on his back alongside me. I was then manoeuvred into position on my back on top of him, and I felt his cock touching my pouting pussy. He was right about the thickness, it slipped up, and I at first thought they must have been lying about his size. But it was as he'd said, no thickness, but it just kept going up and up. And then once he'd got his whole length up inside me, Brad climbed up, and began to push his cock into my already occupied hole. But it just opened, and in he went, slipping in alongside his dad.
They both started to shaft in and out, but their pace wasn't the same. Brad was more impatient, and he was fucking more rapidly. The consequence of this, was sometimes one cock would be going in at the same time as the other was pulling out, and then gradually, they both be pushing up at the same time.
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And even though neither of them were thick like Derek, when the two of them pushed in together the stretching was just something else. Another thing about this session that was out of kilter, compared with a fuck with Derek or his pals, was that I'd normally get into their rhythm, and heave in opposition, getting deeper penetration. But as they weren't together, I couldn't pickup or sync with them. So it meant sudden unexpected deep penetration, and lots of half ones. But one thing we did manage to get together on, was the climax. I could sense Brad was nearing his ejaculation, and try as I might, there was no way I could hold-off mine until his dad was ready. So as brad began to shoot, my pussy started it contractions, and I went AWOL. But apparently, (I was told later); the dad's cum strokes were triggered by my pussy spasms.
So once I came back to earth, I was shown into a bathroom, and fifteen minutes later the landlord escorted me back downstairs to the room where my Tom had been waiting.
“Here she is, and I'll be surprised if you're not a proud father within nine months. ”
I turned around, put my arms around his neck, and gave him a long wet passionate kiss. As our lips parted and I dropped back down to my feet, I said,
“Thank you. Even if it doesn't work, thank you for trying. And please tell Brad how grateful I am. ”
“I will luv.
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Good luck to you both and don't forget to let me know if it worked. ”
So full of hope; and I guess full of cum, I happily skipped my way out of the pub on my Tom's arm, and into the waiting Range Rover. Derek and the others weren't in the car waiting for us, but the driver took us the few hundred yards to another pub in the same village, where he asked us to wait while he informed Mr Thompson. I assumed this must be Derek's surname. The driver came back out almost immediately, and informed us they wouldn't be long, and he'd been told to ask us to wait. We only had to wait about ten minutes and then Derek and the others came trouping out. Once we were underway, Tom said,
“So it's an early night then?”
Derek answered him,
“Oh; the night's not over yet. We still have one more place to visit while we're in this neck of the woods. Anyway, are you going to tell me how it went?”
So between us, Tom and I told Derek the whole story of what had taken place in the pub. We had to take our time, as he was writing it all down in a little book. Once our tale was told, Tom asked,
“So what are you going to do now? I thought you wanted to film it. ”
“Well I do, and I will approach the landlord in due time. But so long as I've got first hand information confirming what I've already been told, then as far as my research is concerned, I'm happy. ”
“What's this research in aid of?”
“It's just a project of interest to members of our club. And speaking of which, this looks like Meriden coming up now.
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“What's here?”
“The Meriden Bull. ”
“Another pub. And on a day that I'm not allowed to drink. ”
“Well he's not a pub, he's a man. But we will be meeting him in a pub, and I'm sure the effects of the medication they gave you last night will have worn off by now. I think you deserve a drink for the way you've handled yourself today. ”
I scowled at Derek for encouraging Tom, but all I got was a wry smile in return. So with the time now approaching eight in the evening, we pulled into yet another pub car park, and all got out. Once inside, we took-over a corner position in the main lounge, with seating all around two tables. A round of drinks were brought to our table, and for me, they'd brought a full bottle of white wine. I remember thinking to myself; I'll have two glasses and no more.
We ordered food, and all sat around drinking, eating and chatting merrily. Looking back, the atmosphere Dave had said earlier he wanted to create the illusion of; was now becoming a reality. What I mean by that was; my flirtatious attitude towards all of these men. But moreover, Tom's acceptance of mine and their attitude towards me.
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So I'm sure any of the other customers in that lounge, would have been hard pushed to know which if any of the men was my man. I'm guessing we'd been in the pub for around an hour or so, when in came ‘The Meriden Bull'. Again, like Dick the night before, this man was also well built. Not as big as Dick, maybe six two or three. And he was quite old, maybe in his sixties. But he still looked fit, and I'm sure would have been quite an impressive figure of a man fifteen years ago.
As he approached our tables, Derek got to his feet, and shook his hand,
“I assume you must be Bill. ”
“That's me, so are you Derek?”
“Yes, and that's Dave. Tom. Ian. Steve. And last but definitely not least, that is little Kelly. Oh; and this is Bill Soreman, known colloquially as ‘The Meriden Bull'. ”
“Well mainly to my women friends. I think the blokes just call me ‘The Bullshitter'.
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Oh, excuse my language my dear. ”
I just smiled coyly.
“Well Bill would you like a drink, or would you prefer to just get on with it?”
“Well I've never been known to refuse a free pint, I'll have a bitter. ”
So he sat, and Dave went over to the bar to order more drinks. Now I knew, or could guess why this man was called ‘The Meriden Bull', and why we were here to meet him. But Tom didn't, and I began to get anxious as to his reaction once he found out. I was also amazed he hadn't already asked the question. So I made an excuse that I required the ladies, and as I crossed the room, met Dave coming back from the bar, and I took him to one side.
“Tom doesn't know what this man is here for, and I'm worried about what he might say when he finds out. ”
“He already knows, and he's agreed a price. ”
“When?”
“Derek and him negotiated it in the gents about twenty minutes ago. ”
It hadn't dawned on me, but now I thought back, Derek had got up and gone to the gents, not at the same time as Tom, but he'd left our table before Tom had returned, so they could have had time to come to some arrangement. I guess I should have been angry at Tom for selling me off once again, and this time without even telling me! But I was just relieved that there would be no upset when Bill got down to the nitty-gritty with me.
This Bill was a real character, the regular life and soul of the party, telling jokes and everybody including my Tom got on with him like they'd known him for years. So with some five pints inside him, and only an hour after we'd met, he got to his feet,
“Right Kelly lass.
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I'll just go and water the horse, and then we'll get down to business, and see how you like best beef. ”
Derek said,
“I think you'll be pleasantly surprised. ”
And Ian added,
“Yes, for a little'un, she's got a good appetite. ”
Some of the other men joined Bill on his visit to the toilet, and as they all reappeared in the lounge, the rest of us got up from the table. It was at this point I realised, I'd not heeded my own advice, as I was unsteady on my legs, and the white wine bottle was empty. So I had a gentleman either side of me, making sure I didn't trip as we walked out. We all got into our waiting transport, and off to a hotel. The suite had been previously reserved, and we just walked in, and straight into the lift which took us to the top floor. It was a spacious place, especially after the last few days on a narrow-boat.
They didn't waste any time, as we entered, Bill took my hand, and walked me into the bed room. The rest followed, and Dave was busy filming from the moment he got into the room. We started with kissing, but his hand was instantly into my blouse, and within a minute, my bra and blouse were off. He worked my breasts for maybe five minutes, and then he lay back on the bed, and said,
“Ok luv, your turn. ”
I didn't speak, but just released his belt, opened his trousers, and began to pull them down his legs, complete with his underpants. His cock was as I'd expected, a monster.
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Long, eleven inches, maybe even twelve; but so fat. And by now, in just these few short days, I knew the girth was what makes the difference. I started by licking it, and then used spit on my hands to stroke up his shaft. But before I realised what I was doing, I was sliding my pussy up his shaft. Not inside me, but I was squatting above him on my knees, legs wide open, gusset of my panties pulled to one side, and my swollen lips wrapping themselves around his shaft as I slid back and forth.
I could hear Derek's voice, but it was somewhere in the distance; it was like a dream sequence. And then Tom put his hand on my shoulder,
“Come-on Kelly. They want you to get your skirt and knickers off. ”
It was like I couldn't respond myself. I just wanted this throbbing monster in contact with my throbbing pussy. So gradually, I began to feel hands all over me. I don't know who or how many of them, but they lifted me, and removed my skirt and panties, and lowered me back to the big cock. I slid along it, and let the head lift up to my pouting hole. And then I lunged. It was every bit as good as I'd imagined it would be.
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It stretched, and it went deep. Stretching all those parts that need stretching. I'd only been on him for what seemed like seconds, when the hands were all over me again, and again they lifted.
I didn't want lifting, I wanted the big cock, and I began to fight them. But there were so many hands, with so many big strong men, and I was lifted clear, whilst they used a rule up against the big cock, to document just how big it was. I know I was out of it, but I do remember hearing eleven and three quarters. Now even in my state, this surprised me. I'd have thought by the feeling I'd experienced, it must have swollen to at least thirteen inches. But that wasn't my priority right now; all I wanted; was that eleven and three quarters back inside my pussy.
And as soon as they'd got what they wanted, they let me have what I needed. I wasn't surprised when I began to cum, clamping him way-before he was ready. This halted my humping, but as my spasm subsided, he then took over, his hands on my waist, driving me down as he thrust up. He fucked like a man with experience. Slow, determined, and passionate. After about five minutes, he turned me over, so I was now on my back, and with my legs high and wide, he pounded himself into me, almost bouncing the bed from the floor as he drove so hard down.
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I was screaming with delight and making noises to wake the dead. When he eventually began to cum, it was magic.
Its funny really, the build-up is exciting. The mind-blowing sensations as the climax starts are indescribable. But the best bit happens when I'm floating in some kind of dream world. And yes, I know when I come back to reality, there is such a wonderful afterglow. But I sometimes wish I was one of those women who can stay with-it throughout the whole orgasm. I could be wrong, but I think that maybe, it's my body's way of protecting me from a sensation overload. Kind of like when they say you black-out when pain gets too much to stand. But what ever, I came back after another mind blowing event, to see all the men in the room were now naked. And looking around the array of monster cocks, to a man, they all looked ready for action, including my Tom, and even Bill; the man who'd just fucked me!
For the next two hours at least, I sucked cock, was fondled, caressed and licked over every square inch of my body, and fucked in every conceivable position. And my Tom was in no way coerced into the action; in fact many times it was him who suggested them trying various positions with me. And I know he fucked me twice, once in my bottom, whilst Dave was in my pussy. So as we travelled back to the boat that night, or early morning to be more accurate, the atmosphere was jovial, if somewhat lethargic. I think you could say all of us had fucked ourselves to a standstill.
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That night or what was left of it, I slept in a cabin with a double bed, but not with Tom. Derek had suggested the idea, saying to Tom,
“If any of us get the urge during the night, or early morning; we wouldn't want to have to climb over you, to get to her pussy. And we have paid for her services until mid morning tomorrow. ”
Tom didn't put up any argument, he just went along with it, even though it meant him sharing a cabin with Dave; not I hasten to add sharing a bed, it had single bunks.
So during the night I did get a visit from Steve, which started with a wonderful fucking, and ended with me drifting off to sleep in his arms. I also awoke with him once again easing his big cock up inside me; and that was another wonderful memory I'll never forget. But once his fuck was over, we only had about half an hour to lay in each others arms, before Ian arrived, wanting his morning relief. Not long after him, it was Tom and Dave who arrived together, and they fucked me the same way, Dave in my pussy, Tom in my bottom. And before I was able to get to the shower, Derek arrived. So by the time I'd got from my bed and showered, I'd had them all.
Once showered I made breakfast, and Tom nipped to the shop to pickup a paper, and he also wanted to see if he could buy a lottery ticket; he seemed to think luck was running his way for a change. So as I went about the normal chores, clearing away the breakfast table, doing the washing up, Steve surprised me by not only helping with the clearing up, but also helping by drying and putting the stuff away; something I know my Tom would never do. Yes, I know while he was helping, he'd keep touching me, having a quick cuddle, and even at one point fingering me to the point where I said,
“Oh come on now. You're driving me wild; either fuck me or stop it. ”
He stopped, but only for a minute or so.
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But in truth, I didn't really want him to stop; it was the fuck I wanted.
Well then this idyllic little dream sequence was suddenly shattered. First I heard Tom climbing back into the boat, but even that didn't sound normal, it was all banging of cabin doors and stamping of feet. And then the shouting started. I couldn't make out exactly what was being said, but Tom was really angry about something, and it sounded like Derek was trying to calm him down. I rushed towards the cabin where the noise was coming from, to see Tom all red faced, and furiously shouting at Derek. Dave and Ian were sat on either side of Derek at the opposite side of the breakfast table to Tom.
I asked,
“What's happened?”
Tom had his hand full of the wad of money he'd so far been given by Derek, and he shook them in the air towards me,
“Look at this. ”
“I know, you've made a lot of money. But what's made you so angry. ”
He peeled out one note, and threw it across the table towards me,
“Look at it. ”
I picked it up and looked. I mean to be honest; I'd never seen a fifty pound note before, twenties were the biggest note I'd ever seen. ”
“It's a fifty pound note. So what?
“Read the fucking thing.
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I read the writing along the bottom of the note. The part where it normally says something about paying the bearer. But this said clearly, ‘THIS NOTE IS FOR THEATRICAL USE ONLY'
A lump appeared in my throat as I realised the money wasn't real. Tom saw my look,
“Yes. Now you can see what the fuck is up. These bastards have fucked us good and proper. ”
Derek said calmly,
“But I never pretended it was real. We've got it for our promotion. I told you that. We throw it in the air, whilst filming, to create an impression of throwing money away. I mean, you never really thought we'd pay you a thousand pounds a day to fuck your wife. That's silly. ”
Tom was ready to thump Derek, but both Ian and Dave were now on their feet, making sure Tom couldn't get near him,
“You fucking cheating bastard. ”
“Don't take on so. Let's be sensible about this.
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“Sensible. We'll see how sensible you are when I fetch the police. ”
“And tell them what? You are your wife's pimp and she's a whore. Don't be silly. Look, we've used her, but she enjoyed it. And I'm not unreasonable. We'll give you a hundred quid. ”
“What? Two more of these useless fifties?”
Derek took out his wallet, and counted out five twenty pound notes.
“Here, take these, and let's be civil about this. ”
“Fuck your hundred. We're owed over four thousand. ”
“Be real lad. ”
“I'll fucking give you real. ”
“You're outnumbered. Just give in gracefully.
If you don't take the money now, we'll just chuck you off the boat and you'll end up with nothing. ”
I could see Tom was still about to be belligerent, and he had every reason to be so. But I could also see it wasn't going to help. So I said,
“Is that all I'm worth. All the things I've done with you and your friends, and even between the four of you. Twenty-five pounds each. Tom's every right to call you the name he just used. ”
Derek looked stunned, and looking around, so did the other three. Derek then said,
“I'm sorry my dear. But if you want the truth. There is no Stout promotion. Well yes there is, but it's nothing to do with us. We just work in the warehouse. We nicked the crates of Stout, and the false money. We're only warehouse workers, and we haven't got loads of money to spend.
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“That doesn't alter the fact. All of you have been with me. Not just once. Even a back street whore would have got more money than what you're offering. ”
“You're right, of course. But. Wait, can we go out back and discuss this, you wait with your husband, and we'll see how much we can scrape together. ”
So I waited with Tom, and he was near to tears; not that he'd admit it. But he was saying sorry to me and things like he didn't know how he could have been so stupid and the like. After a few minutes, Derek and the others returned.
“Ok, this is the deal. You have to realise, we haven't got money to throw around; that was just an act. And be honest, both of you have enjoyed yourselves. ”
Tom was about to flare up at this, but I held his arm and calmed him down,
“Please Tom wait until he's finished. ”
“Look I know it's hard for you to take now you haven't got all that money.
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But the situation is still the same. She's still your wife. She likes being fucked. No don't get angry. It's a fact, she likes it. I mean, even you joined in. So here is our offer. If you both stop on board until the two weeks is up, and we carry on like we started yesterday, we'll each give you a hundred pounds. That's four hundred quid. ”
“No fucking way. ”
“Well if you don't accept that, I'm sorry, but you might as well get off now, we're not paying a penny. ”
I looked at Tom, and the anger was bursting to the point of overflowing. I said,
“Isn't there any room for negotiation?”
Derek answered,
“Like what?”
“I mean, its obvious Tom and I can't stay on board any longer. But surely you owe me for yesterday. ”
“I offered you a hundred, but Tom turned it down.
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“Well you didn't offer it to me. ”
“The deal wasn't with you. It's not me you should be angry with, it's him. He sold you. And he's the one who refused my reasonable offer. ”
I know Tom wanted to punch Derek, but the other three were in position to make sure he didn't stand a chance. I again tried my shaming act,
“So your conscience is clear. You'll kick me off after using me, and like a used match, you'd throw me away. ”
“Hey don't try throwing a guilt trip on me; I told you, it's him you should be blaming. ”
“He's never done anything which he didn't think was in our mutual interest. But you four. I really find it hard to believe you could be so callous. ”
Steve lent across and said,
“Give her the hundred, it's only fair. ”
But Derek was adamant,
“No way, I've spent money up front organising the next few days. If they're leaving us in the lurch, then they'll be cutting off their nose to spite their face.
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I said to Derek,
“Can I talk to you on our own?”
Tom looked daggers at me,
“What the fuck are you cooking up now?”
“I'm fed up with you making deals I have to carryout. ”
“So why do you need to do it in private?”
“Let's just say my methods are more subtle than yours. ”
I knew they all interpreted this to mean I was about to use some kind of sexual treat to sweeten the deal, and whereas the four others were all grinning like Cheshire cats, Tom was scowling. But Derek and I went through into a back cabin, and Ian, Dave and Steve prevented Tom from following.
“Ok girl, what have you got to offer, that we couldn't just take once we get a deal with that idiot husband of yours?”
“Well before you hear my offer, the other day, you professed to knowing quite a bit about the local history in our area. ”
“A little. Why?”
“Do you know anything about Harry Ferguson? And I'm not talking tractors. ”
“My god yes! That was a rum do. They gelded him, and left him hanging by his ankles in a tree. It was only the fact they left him hanging up side down, which saved his life. It's reckoned, if they'd left him on the floor he'd have bled to death. But that was nigh on twenty years ago. ”
“Ok, so you do know about how country people settle scores. But do you know who was responsible for that?”
“Well nobody got charged. But the Harris family were reputed to have carried it out as a reprisal for a rape of one of their girls.
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“That was my aunty Flow. ”
The colour drained from his face, and he almost had to choke his words out,
“So you're a Harris?”
“Not now I'm married. But even though my dad and his six brothers are now quite respectable pillars of the community, dad still has the gelding shears hanging from his mantel shelf. And with them and their sons, they can rustle up over twenty able bodied men. Now I'm loath to go to my mum, and admit what Tom and I have been up to; or how we got into this mess. But make no mistake, if you don't pay up for these last couple of days; then that is exactly what I will do. ”
“What are you saying?”
“I'm sure I don't need to put it into words what will happen to you and your three mates. Let's just say, those big cocks won't be worth having once your balls are cut off. This is not an idol threat; I'll do it, unless you pay us what's owing. ”
“But I told you, we aren't rich men. I can't pay the sort of money your husbands talking about. ”
“But you've already offered five, so you must have that much. Pay that, and I'll forget what you and your pals have done. And if you don't, I promise you this. Before this month is out, not one of you will be men.
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Neither rich nor poor. You'll all be eunuchs. ”
“Oh come on. That was years ago. Nothing like that has happened in the midlands since that incident. ”
“Are you so stupid you'd bet your bollocks on that?”
“Oh come on, please. The lads won't go for shelling-out that much unless they know you're stopping on board. ”
“Well we're not stopping on board, and I've told you. Either pay up for what you've had already, or face the consequences. ”
“But that's two hundred and fifty a day. ”
“Wasn't I worth it?”
“I've already told you, its not that you aren't worth it, but I can't see them paying that much. ”
“So, they'll loose their balls. It'll teach you not to mess with peoples lives. ”
With that I turned and began to walk; as he followed, he said,
“I'll give you three hundred. That's a hundred and fifty a day.
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I didn't flinch, but just kept walking. In the cabin where Tom and the others were, as Tom saw me, he asked,
“So, have we got a deal?”
“No. We're leaving. ”
And as I pushed past Steve, Dave said,
“Don't forget your clothes. ”
“I don't want them. The only thing of yours I want. Is your balls on a tray, to feed our dogs on. ”
Ian said,
“Wow! She's a sore looser. ”
I looked him directly in the face,
“I've lost nothing, but I guarantee you this. None of you four will be able to say the same by the end of the month. ”
And with that, Tom and I made our way out to the front. He jumped down onto the bank, and just as he turned to help me off, Derek said,
“Four hundred; and that's my last offer. ”
I stopped, turned and held my hand out,
“Ok, count it out; and it had better be real money this time. ”
All of the others, that is to say all but Derek and I, looked on, not having any idea what was happening. As the last note was placed in my hand, I passed the whole wad to Tom, and then I said to Ian,
“Ok, you can go and collect the clothes now.
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I might as well have them; you'll probably just throw them away. ”
Ian looked at Derek as if asking if he should comply with my request, Derek shrugged his shoulders, and said,
“She's right; we've got no use for them. ”
And then as Ian disappeared back into the cabins to get my clothes, Steve asked,
“So what's happening? If you've paid her, why does she need her clothes?”
“Don't ask. I'll tell you once they're gone. ”
I could see it wasn't just Steve who was confused, both Dave and even my Tom were looking on and wondering what was going on. But then as Ian appeared with three large plastic shopping bags, stuffed to bursting with the clothes they'd bought me, I took each one from him, and passed it over to Tom on the canal bank. And then standing on the edge of the boat, I said,
“Think yourselves lucky that Derek isn't a gambler. ”
And with that I jumped down to the bank.
I thought it was better to exit under my own steam, than to have to ask any of them for assistance. But as my feet slipped on landing, and I ended up sitting on the dirt on my bum, I soon regretted my petulant gesture. Tom soon helped me to my feet, but as both Steve and Ian had already jumped onto the bank to help me, I still had to contend with their hands giving assistance. But now I was back on my feet, I soon brushed away their roaming attentions, and grabbing two of my bags from Tom, I said,
“Come on Tom, let's get back home. ”
So as Tom and I walked away from the canal side, and along the lane, I looked back to see the four of them all in a huddle talking in the front well of their boat. I could only guess that Derek was now explaining to them the threat I'd made, and I assume they'd taken it as seriously as Derek had; because none of them tried to follow us to retake their money back.
Maybe you're wondering whether I'd have carried out my threat if they hadn't been forthcoming with the money? Well in truth, although my maiden name was Harris, it was a totally none related family which carried out the attack I talked with Derek about.
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The only thing my dad would geld would be one of the animals on the farm. And even if dad would have taken revenge for me, I could never have brought myself to tell him or mom what things I'd done with those men on the boat. By the way, Tom thought how clever I was to make up such a threat, and he was more than pleased we got so much money.
The other things to come from that so called holiday were both good. One, the ticket I was given by Steve, actually did win. Not the twelve grand car, but five Grand's worth of kitchen units. And more importantly, at the end of that month, my period didn't appear, and now at the time of writing this, I'm three months pregnant, and all is going well. That is with me and my unborn child. One thing did surface, which could present problems in the future. The promise I'd made to Steve about going out on a date with him. He contacted me about three weeks after the holiday, and reminded me of my promise. Reluctantly, I told him I'd meet him, but said it was to be no more than just a friendly meal and chat.
Well we had the meal, and it was friendly; too friendly. He was charming, my pussy was throbbing. And well, I guess I just couldn't resist trying his big cock just one last time.
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I mean, as it was, I tried it four times, and arrived home at gone one thirty in the morning. And I had to lie through my teeth the next day, to try to cover my stupid liaison. I also promised myself I'll never see Steve again, but I'm not sure I'll be able to keep that promise. The problem is, that ever since I'm been pregnant, my libido has gone mad. I want sex night and day, and can't stop thinking about it. Whereas Tom says it doesn't feel right having sex and knowing there is a baby in there. So it's now been six weeks since Tom fucked me, and eight weeks since Steve. And if someone doesn't fuck me soon, I think I'll go mad.