Out Of Work/Chapter Eight
Out Of Work
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Chapter Eight
My little love Susan could now take the number two butt plug in her pussy without any pain and three inches of the super wand. However, Maureen was now up to the number four, two and a half inch plug in her pussy and I could tickle her cervix with the wand. She was very close to taking the real thing but we would need to have a long conversion with Susan before we even tried so she wouldn’t go mental. Holly and Marsha sat in on one of our stretch sessions and now they want to get in on the act.
“Your little pussy stretches like crazy,” I told Marsha as I twisted a finger inside her little snatch.
I had more trouble getting a finger inside Holly than I did the little girl who told me, “It won’t be long before you can do me like Daisy,” she said with a shake of her finger.
I can’t imagine what it would be like to fuck a seven year old, but I believed she was right. Her tiny little bum hole could easily fit the number four plug now and she sleeps with it inside her. Lately, Holly had taken a special interest in my arse and the girls liked to gather round while she fitted the whole gamut of plugs in my bum hole while Susan nursed my cock. The bigger ones put a lot of pressure on my prostate and I’ve squirted several times when she popped one in.
“What do you think of this?” I asked Holly as I worked the super wand in and out of her bottom.
“I like it a lot because I can feel it inside my pussy,” she answered as she rubbed the thinner wand over her clit.
“Don’t tell Susan, but I believe you have the sexiest bum,” I told her in a low, confidential tone which got a blush and a giggle out of her.
“I heard that,” Susan piped up, “What am I not supposed hear?”
“That Holly has the sexiest bum,” I told her, clearly trying to wind her up and get her riled.
“I know that, you tell me all of the time,” she said like I was daft, “Just for that, you’ll have to kiss my bottom for thirty minutes,” she tittered.
“What if I want to kiss Holly’s instead?” I asked.
She put her hands on her hips, stomped her foot and informed me, “You can after you do mine, mister.”
“Sorry, Holly, but you’ll have to wait,” I told the girl while I continued to twist the wand in her bum, “The boss has given me direct orders.”
“I’ll wait, just don’t stop what you’re doing before I get mine. I’m almost there,” and a few seconds later, she released a series of soft sighs while her bum hole and pussy went into convulsions. Then she closed her eyes and her body went limp.
“You know she wants you to do that sexy bum of hers,” Susan chortled.
“Why didn’t she say anything to me? I would love to do her bum, but with your permission, of course.”
“She really is shy and she’s waiting for you to make the first move,” my little love informed me.
“Do you want me to? I’m not going to do anything unless you tell me I can.”
“You are daft. As long as Maureen and I can watch. Then you have to do Maureen’s.”
“Maureen’s? I’ve been getting her ready so I could do her front… after I do yours, of course.”
“You can do her first but you know the rules. She already told me she’s ready to try and she wants to watch you do me the first time.”
“Wow! I must be daft to have missed all of that,” I thought to myself, “The feminine mind is a complete mystery to me, unlike their pussies which I understand pretty well now.”
Then she grabbed the wand, got on her hands and knees then shook her bottom at me, saying, “It’s time to get to work, mister,” and pressed the buzzer to her clit.
The next time Maureen came by for a stretch session, she brought a ruler with her and measured the large, vibrating dildo and then handed it to me. I was perplexed after watching her so I shrugged my shoulders and asked, “You want me to use this now?”
“I can take the number six plug and it’s bigger than that is,” and then she bent over, pulled her cheeks apart to show me and said, “It felt so good last night I rubbed myself off three times and slept with it inside of me.”
“That must mean… she’s ready for me to do her bum now and the bullet vibrator is a demonstration,” I thought, “It’s longer and thicker than I am. Where’s Susan?” I asked because she had disappeared.
I pulled the plug out of Maureen’s bum hole and rimmed her gape with my tongue. Then, suddenly Susan appeared out of nowhere and pressed her cheek to mine so she could watch.
“She’s ready for you to do her bottom,” she whispered.
“I know,” came my reply. After I lubed her bottom and the vibrator, it sliced into her rectum like a hot knife through soft butter until only the very end remained and I knew for a fact that I could fit inside her.
“What are you waiting for?” Susan asked me.
Now, there was no doubt in my mind that my little love approved, so I lubed myself, climbed between her legs and lodged myself in her gaping hole. Then looked her in the eyes and asked, “Just checking with you first. Are you ready?”
She wrapped her arms around my neck, pulled me down to her lips and said, “Do me,” and then she moaned into my mouth drilled inside of her.
My balls drew up with the incredible sensations of not only my cock sliding into her cooking hot arse, but feeling her moans in my mouth while I did it. When my bag smacked her tailbone, I ground myself into her and slowly withdrew until only the tip remained. Her eyes rolled into her head when I plunged myself back inside. Her bottom was not quite as tight as Susan’s but it was still tight and very hot. Pumping it was like fucking myself into a velvet covered fist.
Her fingers sloshed over her little love bud and her third orgasm took me with her. The tap in my balls flipped and hosed her colon full of molten hot goo.
“I can feel it squirting inside of me,” she squealed as my balls tried to squeeze out more than they contained.
Susan handed me a flannel and asked, “Do I make funny sounds and twist around like she did?”
“I’m afraid you do, love,” I answered, “In fact I believe you wiggle more and are more vocal than she is.”
“That was super, Ricky. I’m glad we finally did it,” Maureen slathered, “But be warned. It won’t be long before you’re in my front.”
Of all of girls beside Maureen, little seven year old Marsha made the most progress in stretching her front hole. She’s able to take four inches of the super wand in her pussy and also the number five plug. Yesterday she brought her brother Eric with her and we watched him fucked her.
“Hee, hee, hee,” she told us afterwards, “He does me three or four times a day and I like it a lot more than the toys. But, what I really want is to feel this squirt inside me,” she told me and I almost squirted in her hand.
“Maybe it’s time to become more aggressive with her stretching,” I thought to myself while I groaned.
Her words really fired up Susan though. She took it upon herself to sit on the bullet vibrator and obliterate her cherry. That was something I wanted to avoid with the stretching but she was not only determined, she was impatient and now so sore, she walked bow legged for four days and sat on a pillow. I checked her out and there was not a trace of her cherry left. The only thing I could do to help was apply a soothing salve to the wound several times a day. I also applied it before and after she peed because it stung so bad.
However, by the fifth day she declared herself mended and sat on the bullet vibrator without hindrance or injury. The next day, we attracted quite an audience for her very first fuck; including Eric and Daisy. Maureen had the honour of applying plenty of lube before she placed me in Susan’s entrance. I was so excited I knew this would not be a long and slow fuck. My only hope was that I didn’t shoot off before I got inside of her.
We were ready and I gave her a tender kiss and asked, “Are you prepared to become a woman now?”
“You better believe it, mister. Get a wiggle on and do it,” she demanded.
She was very tight and it was slow going at first because she was so tense. But as soon as she relaxed, the tip of my cock smacked her cervix with less than an inch of shaft that wasn’t sheathed inside of her. Then, you should have heard the noise that we made. Actually, I wasn’t aware of it at the time but all of the first hand accounts were the same. Daisy went as far as to describe it like the sounds rutting pigs made on her uncle’s farm. They told us that beside the loud slap of wet flesh, our moans and groans along with cries of pleasure filled the room and reached a crescendo when Susan screamed in orgasm and I gave her womb it’s first taste of sperm.
Our only regret was that someone didn’t film it but unfortunately, none of us had a camera. Holly’s arse was next on the list and then Maureen beat Marsha in the front hole department. Of course Marsha was none too happy and was ready to go for it in a week. Holly liked it in the bottom so much she was in no hurry at all. I wasn’t either because it was so delightful to watch my cock spear her back hole. She enjoyed the stretching routines immensely but they always led us to a booty bang.
My new lifestyle was so enjoyable, I stopped looking for work and only took small jobs that paid well. I didn’t mind being strapped because there are better things in life than money.
The End
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