Lesley part 25

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McPeevie lay on his hotel bed, relaxing after a nice hot bath. He reminisced about his day so far and…smiled. So far, he had performed oral sex on his new friend Lesley, who, then had returned the favour later in the day, and, finally he had fucked the slut nurse Sylvia in the shower room with Ernie Hedley. Not bad for a working day he smiled. And, he thought with a chuckle…the icing on the cake…a meal tonight, cooked by Lesley, then followed by a night of sex, including fucking her up the arse with his ‘magic wand’. He gripped his thickening cock and worked the foreskin back and forward till it was rock hard. His hands were like shovels and even he couldn’t get his hand all the way round it. He closed his eyes and envisioned it buried deep in Lesleys arsehole. She would probably scream in agony, but he saw her as a bit of a masochist, and therefore wasn’t concerned at all. He thought about jacking off but decided to keep it for her. He’d cum twice today anyway so he’d last a long time….what a treat she was in for, he laughed.

An hour later he was dressed and down in the bar. A couple of pints was needed, to settle his nerves, he thought, before going on his first date with Lesley. He couldn’t think why he was so nervous, it wasn’t normal. He was a control freak and not used to being nervous before going to fuck one of his sluts. He knew this was different because it wasn’t normal to be going for a ‘proper’ date with someone who likes him. He’d just bought his second pint when his mobile rang. Mary.

&#034Hello ya big fat bastard, what’s happening?&#034 Mary asked in typical insulting fashion.

&#034Fuck all to do with you ya dirty cunt!……haha…you ok Mary doll?&#034

&#034Aye…. Big Al….am gid….missing my man….but iam ok….going to bingo tonight then to the club&#034

&#034Gid gurl. Ya might get some cock tonight then, eh? &#034

&#034Aye…I hope so….I’m needing some. I’m missing that truncheon of yours, ya see. Haha. How bout you?&#034

&#034Oh not bad….got that slut Lesley ta suck me off this morning……That’s all. Just having a couple of pints before dinner. Then, an early night tonight. Bit tired!&#034 He lied.

&#034Oh dear…..thought you might have got her to the hotel and fucked the slut till she begged ye to stop.&#034

&#034Haha……na, can’t be bothered. Been so busy…..few drinks, a nice steak and away to bed&#034

&#034Ok Al…you enjoy yourself and think of me maybe getting double teamed tonight…haha….ok big dick….speak in the morning…&#034

&#034Aye Mary. You have fun….get them holes of yours well drilled. Haha&#034

Ooooo

Lesley looked at herself in her full length bedroom mirror, and shuddered. She was preparing herself for the evening ahead and was preying for it to end. She was wearing a black basque with a black silk thong and matching black stockings. Her hair was gelled, and makeup applied, as near perfect as possible. She slipped an all in one, dark green sleeveless summer dress, over her head, leaving the cleavage unbuttoned and exposing what little tit she had. After her bath she’d douched her bum and spent a good time getting it well lubed. ‘Preparation’ Rob had told her….&#034it’s gonna hurt like fuck’, he’d suggested….&#034even worse than when I took your arse…&#034 Lesley remembered it well….it did hurt…but then, when the pleasure came, she came. She hoped, it would be the same tonight, but feared it wouldn’t. McPeevies cock, being so thick, she just knew it was gonna make her cry. She even cringed now, at the thought of it…..but…knew it had to be done. Rob was going to be there…filming, and watching over her. He’d protect her. She hoped!

She took all the shopping out of her fridge and loaded her car up. She had steaks and veggies and champagne and fruit and cream and everything she thought a fat obese twat like McPeevie would like. Throwing an over night bag into her car she locked the house up, and set off for Robs.

Ooooo

&#034Get nurse Sylvia…I don’t feel well&#034 shouted Ernie Hedley at Dot.

&#034I think she’s gone home…&#034 Replied Dot.

&#034Na she’s not…she finishes at 8…. It’s only 7…. Hurry up….get the bitch&#034

&#034You could say please….it won’t hurt!&#034

&#034Did you say to me…’please Ernie…can you get me two black stallions to fuck the arse off me….’ Na did ya fuck…it was ‘ Ernie I need fucked….get me two black cocks….and hurry the fuck up…’ Is that fucking right or is that fucking right!&#034

&#034I’ll go and see if she’s there&#034

&#034I….fucking right, hurry up….by fuck have you had some black cock in your time….Dot. Eh?&#034 He laughed.

Two minutes later a harassed Sylvia walked into Ernie’s room.

&#034Hello Sylvia…..I’m not feeling well….I feel drained….washed out…or, for want of a better expression….SHAGGED out. Heehee&#034

&#034Ernie…if you mention one word of what happened I swear, I’ll fucking castrate you. One fucking word….dya here me….&#034

&#034Don’t fucking k** yourself you fucking slut. McPeevies got photos of you riding my cock so don’t think you hold any power over me….and…from what he told me, you loved every fucking minute of it. He’s gonna get it put onto a DVD for me. Haha. So….get down of ya fucking high horse and shut the fuck up.&#034

&#034Oh….I’m….God. I’m ssssory&#034

&#034That’s better….now, it’s been a fucking long long time since I’ve got it up and don’t expect it to happen again..but…by fuck it was good while it lasted. I…I was a bit of a lad in my youth. Had hundreds of women spread their legs for me…I can tell ya. Haha..even had Lesleys mother….did McPeevie tell ya?&#034

&#034What?? No no he was going to explain…but didn’t….&#034

&#034I….shagged her for years…even after she was married. Loved cock, she did. She must have shagged over two hundred cocks. In fact, me and three blokes were shagging her regularly when she got put up the stick!…. That’d be a fucker eh? If old Ernie nailed the slut and I’m Lesleys dad eh?&#034

&#034Your joking……you can’t be……you..Lesleys dad?…. Fuck that’s horrible…&#034

&#034You cheeky cunt…..dya think I would be happy fathering an ugly cunt like her….fuck off…my k**s are good looking…..Na….not mine!&#034

&#034Bet Lesley would be pleased at that too&#034

&#034Humph…. Get ya tits out…lets see those titty rings again….NOW!&#034

&#034I’m going home….&#034

&#034Not till I see those wobblers…get them fucking out….NOW&#034

&#034Ok….then I’m outa here….your a fucking pervert&#034

&#034Yes…I am….same as you….now when I want to see your knockers, or ya silky smooth pusssyyyy!!! You show me….immediately….got it?&#034 He growled at her, leaning forward in his chair for emphasis….&#034that’s it…..oh….get that fucking bra off….yes….that’s it…oh nursey Sylvie…..they are one hell of a set of tits…look at those nipples…they’re rock hard…mind I’d have wanted ya to have wedges, not rings in them….but…they are fucking awesome. Play with the nipples…go on…..fuck that’s good. McPeevies got it made….sticking his cock between them beauties. Ooooh sliding it in and out…..ooh the lucky fat pig eh?….. Then shooting his muck, right over ya face…..luvvvvely……mmmmmmm&#034 Ah well….not even a flicker, down below…..know what I mean? Never mind though…nothing wrong with my eyes….can feast on them beauties all day and all night.&#034

&#034I’m going now….I’ve got a life away from this dump….&#034

&#034I fuck off then….bet your meeting the jock cunt for more cock eh?&#034

&#034No I certainly am not….I’m going home to a bottle of wine with the intention to drown my sorrows.&#034

&#034I ya could drink it then shove the bottle up ya blart…it’ll be the same size as McPeevies cock….home from home….heehee&#034

&#034Fuck off before I put that pillow over your face and do the world a favour&#034

&#034Ooooh hark at the caring nurse…hehehe.&#034

&#034I don’t fucking care…..for you anyway….good fucking night&#034

Ooooo

Rob had spent the afternoon setting up the cameras needed to record Lesleys planned evening with her blackmailing ‘lover’. He had three cameras in all, all cleverly disguised, and in perfect locations to catch all the sordid exploits that would bring about his downfall, and, also would give him plenty viewing pleasure. He would he hiding in the spare bedroom, where he had his computer rigged up to control the recording quality. He tidied up all the areas that would be used for the ‘date’, then phoned the Merry Widow to arrange a meet with her for the next day. He didn’t want her ringing tonight and spoiling the evening. That done, he had a meal, washed up his dishes and got ready for Lesley arriving.

Ooooo

&#034Hello Lesley….how are you feeling?…. Ready for your acting debut?&#034

&#034Oh Rob…I’m so nervous…what if he sees right through all this…?&#034

&#034Don’t worry…ok…he’s so full of himself he won’t suspect anything. All he’s thinking about is getting a big feed, then getting his cock in your arse…speaking of which…are you well greased up?&#034

&#034Yyyes I think so..it feels all squidgy…hope it doesn’t hurt to much&#034

&#034Oh it won’t…&#034 He lied. &#034Now let’s see what your wearing…I was thinking it might look good to meet him in your underwear….make it look like you are real proper lovers….and…remember….plenty kissing…tongues an all. Gotta be done, girl….his wife will shit a brick….haha…so…..off with the dress…..oh that’s good…..love it…fuck I want you myself…..turn around, let’s see that arse….ooh you little slut…the lucky bastard gonna tap that arse. Lovely. Come here while I wipe some oil off….that’s it. Let me check it out…..ooh straight in, yes…that’s good, you’ve plenty oil in there. His cock will slide in there no fucking problem. Let me ream in a little…stretch it a little more…yes….that’s it….now I’m going to put three fingers in….how’s that…Lesley….speak to me….Lesley…..?&#034

&#034Fuck…don’t stop…I’m gonna cum….play with my clit Rob….please. Yes….God…I’m so wet….&#034

&#034Lesley…your such a sexy slut, girl…..are you going to cum for me…eh….I think you are….come on then. I’m going to fuck your arse with three fingers…get you ready for your ‘boyfriends’ big cock…is that good?….yes…..I think your looking forward to holding your arse cheeks apart and letting ‘Big Al’ slide his big thick cock right into your slut brown hole…am I right…eh?…. Maybe your even falling in love with him. Should I turn the cameras off eh?.. Tell me, tell me Lesley….what are you
thinking?&#034 Rob teased.

&#034Ooooh God…so close…..no…..fuck…I don’t fucking love him….KEEP FUCKING DOING THAT!!!… Ooh ooh. Yes yes yes. Uurrgghh. Gotta….gotta…harder Rob…please harder…nip my clitty…. Yessssssssssss&#034

Lesleys climax subdued, but Rob continued to stimulate her. Two fingers slid slowly in and out of her back hole as a thumb strummed her clit. &#034God…that’s so good Rob…&#034

&#034Mmm I think your looking forward to getting this arsehole of yours properly stretched. Remember….it’s a hell of a lot thicker than mine…&#034

&#034I know….but….I’ve taken it in my mouth and pussy….I’m sure I’ll manage. Anyway….I’ve got too.. haven’t I.. it’s the only way…isn’t it?&#034

&#034Mmm..yea…think so. Look…he’s due in twenty minutes….just time for one more thing. Come with me…&#034

Rob took Lesley by the hand and let her too the stairs. He guided her up first, watching her arse sway from side to side. He could see the moisture on her inner thigh from when she had just cum, making him grin. He guided her into the main bedroom which had the best camera angle and pushed her down on her knees.

&#034Ok girl…I’m going to be recording everything that happens tonight so I think I need a little relief….also…this will be good for the final cut of our little movie. I’m going to have a wank, and your going to catch every drop. When my jizz is in your mouth I want you to rub it all over your gums and teeth before you swallow. Ok?…. While I’m wanking I want you smiling and looking directly at that mirror over there. It’s a two way mirror as well as a a camera and it’s time stamped. It’ll show the time when I cum in your mouth, and…. the camera in the kitchen is linked….so…when you kiss him when he gets here…he’ll be eating my cum….haha. Snowboarding…and the fat fuck won’t know it. Haha…now get ready…this won’t take long…&#034

Lesley, on her knees, staring at the mirror with a hungry smile on her face, waited for her lovers cum. Every few seconds stealing a glance at Robs 9&#034 cock, inches from her face, and marvelled at its size. She was lost in the moment, and didn’t realise how, by stealing a glance a while ago, this had all started. If she hadn’t seen Robs cock swinging that fateful morning, she wouldn’t be preparing herself to have anal sex with a horrible man she hated. It passed her by, and she waited.

Rob had great control over his sexual performance. He was blessed with the power to determine the time span of anything sexual. This was a necessary quickly wank. Thirty odd strokes and he told her to open wide….

Lesley gripped Robs thighs and kept still, with mouth prepared. He gripped his cock as his balls tightened and controlled the ropes of cum as they jetted onto Lesleys expectant tongue. Not a drop hit her lips, or missed her mouth. She turned to the camera, letting it see the deposit ready to be swallowed. She raised a finger to her tongue and scooped some onto the end and dragged it out a little, showing a small rope between finger and mouth. She then rubbed the jizz into her gums and over her teeth as instructed by Rob…then she swallowed. With a smile on her face she opened her mouth, allowing her empty mouth to be scrutinised, then opened her mouth and throated Robs cock adoringly, her eyes never leaving the direction of the camera.

&#034It’s time Lesley. He’ll be here in 5. Are you ready? Ready to cook for him….socialise with him….do his bidding…let him sodomise you….and make him love you. Say the word and I’ll get rid of him, then, I’ll fuck your all night. But….it’s up to you. Decide now…girl. Decision time.&#034

&#034Rob….I would love nothing more than have you make love to me all night…but…I’ve got to stop this man once and for all…you know I’m right…so….um…fuck sake….lets get this show on the road.&#034 She stood up….checked her appearance in the mirror…straightened her stockings, put on her high heels….&#034ok how do I look?&#034

&#034Well…if I was a fat fuck from Scotland…..I’d probably whisk you off to Gretna Green and marry you….your fucking GORGEOUS&#034. And for once…he wasn’t lying.

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