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Lesley pushed herself back, into the luxurious leather seat in Robs BMW and closed her eyes. She wasn't tired by any stretch of the imagination, she just wanted to relive the last experience of there visit to the sex shop. Lesley's mind was running amok with all the explosive orgasms she had just had. While walking from the shop to the car both Rob and her were laden with all the bags of new underwear and some clothes that the girls had so kindly given her. Some ot them were really naughty, and would only be for bedroom use, but she didn't mind....she'd had the most wonderful time. What had slightly upset her was that poor Rob had missed it all. He'd been talking to someone, he said, and missed her fun time with the two girls. He told her they would maybe have to a come back one day and so it again. Lesley smiled and said she'd like that.
She recalled the monster sized rubber cock stretching her like she was giving birth again, with Meeks licking her clit at the same time changing her perception and extending her pain/pleasure threshold. She would never admit it to Rob, but that had been the sex she had ever had. Even when the beautiful shaped derrière had descended onto Lesley's face she just accepted it as the most natural thing in the world, and returned the sexual favour that these two lovely girls had extending her. She had been surprised how sweet the taste was,,when she first rasped her tongue along the olive skinned girls dampened pussy lips, savouring the moment of her first lesbian experience. She nearly panicked, when, she realised that she didn't know what to do. Then instinct kicked in. Ok, she'd never eaten pussy before....but...she'd had her pussy eaten enough...just do to Meeks what Lesley liked being done to her. Easy.
"So...you liked your little sex session with the two dykes, eh Lesley.? By God when you pen your memoirs girl...by God they'll have to be heavily censored. Hahaha. What a damned shame I missed all that." He lied. The whole session had been recorded and forwarded via email to his computer at home. He had stood and watched his lodge friend delete the file after he'd sent it. He didn't mind how many men and women fucked his little slut, but he didn't want her all over the Internet in case her family got to see or hear about it.
Lesley just smiled and giggled...still with her eyes closed.
"One more stop before we get home. I'm gonna treat you to some new casual clothes. I've a friend who runs an out of town retail outlet and they've got a sale on. We need you dressing more modern if we're going to get you a supply of regular cock. Haha. You do remember your going out! Saturday night on the pull don't you. Heehee Bit of luck by Sunday you'll have another notch on that bed post of yours. "
"Is your friend going to fuck me?"
"Friend...which friend?"
"At the retail thingy place"
"Oh I don't know...never thought about it". He lied.
"Oh..ok"
"Do you want him to?"
"Don't know...I'm a bit sore..you know...down there..."
"Now Lesley....a cockhound like you...I'm sure you can handle that. Hahahaha. Just remember in your bags back there you've more creams and potions than a normal girl could use in a lifetime. Hahaha, you've got douches and oils for every orifice you've got. Even got a supply of tablets for me....not that i need them of course but....hahaha."
"Yes I know" she said dreamily. "Would you like me to suck you off now...before we get there"
Rob was really pleased she was getting more and more into this. A few days ago she would never have thought such a statement never mind say it out loud.
"Mmmm tempting as it is...I'm saving myself for..ahem.. Your arse!!! Remember...the Rod Stewart song..."tonight's the night" hahaha. So, Lesley girl... thankyou but no thankyou"
Strangely Lesley was ok with this. She would gladly have pulled his big dick out of his trousers and sucked him off. She loved nothing more than getting her hands and mouth on that newly found 'friend' of hers. But.....she was also quite happy right now relaxing and enjoying this quiet moment
"My friend here will escort us round and pick some clothes out to suit your figure. Don't let him talk you into buying something you won't wear after leaving here. I'll be with you for advise as to whether something fits or looks good on you. Just remember what these new clothes are for...they are ultimately going to end up, on some mans, bedroom floor. So...know what I'm mean..Lesley girl....cas but sexy. That's the order of the day. We have to promote you...put you in the shop window. You have to be prepared.....sex...that's what it's all about. A man in this day and age, doesn't want to have to woo and court a girl before she eventually let's him grope a tit. No...not any more they don't. You sometimes have to be prepared to suck him off in the back of the taxi....hahaha...in fact you might even have to suck the taxi driver off too. Hahahahahahahahah." Rob bellowed with laughter at his own joke.
Lesley smiled, and opened her eyes as she felt the car coming to a stop.
They were parked outside what looked like the rear end of a deartmnt store. There were bins an bins of cardboard and plastic and a skip full of metal straps. Rob, like a gentleman opened Lesley's door and escorted her out of the car. Lesley was getting used to tottering along on the new 4" heels she had been given by Julie at the sex shop. With the black pencil skirt, white blouse and new make up, Lesley, looked, and felt 'the business'.
They walked through an open door and proceeded through the storage area towards the main shop area and office building. Robs friend was dishing out orders to his manager, and they held back until they finished talking. The manager turned, and walked away leaving Robs friend to come and greet them.
"Rob, me old mucker...how they hanging....good to see you on buddy.!!!!" Shaking Robs hand profusely.
"Good...good.....George. Your looking....old and fucked...hahahaha. Too many brothels you old goat. Still visiting that lap dancing bar.? ..fucking hell man you could have bought it the money you've spent there."
"Your behind the times man....I fucking did buy it. Hahahaha"
The two friends laughed and hugged each other momentarily forgetting about Lesley standing there.
She stood with her hands together while the two men re aqainted and caught up. Rob, remembering she was there, pulled back and brought Lesley forward. "George this is my new friend..Lesley. She is the reason for my visit here today. She has been down on her luck a bit, but has been a godsend to me as a carer and friend."
He stroked Lesley's face with affection. "I'm just helping her out a bit. Getting her a few things....see..that's where you come in" Rob said holding his hands in the air and looking around.
"Fuck sake Rob....there was me thinking you wanted help.....in the bedroom....hahahaha"
The two friends laughed, never giving a thought as to what Lesley might think.
"Ok" said George, who at 5'6" was nearer to Lesley's height than he was to Robs. He also could do with visiting the same gym as Rob, as too many business lunches were making his gut hang grotesquely over his belt. "Let's do this..." He put his hand into the small of Lesley's back and escorted her towarde the ladies department of the huge store. Rob followed, wondering, how long it would take untill his friends hand, dropped, and started feeling Lesley's arse. He had no scruples whatsoever and when he wanted something he let the owner know asap what he wanted. When Lesley had asked hm in the car, if he had wanted her to have sex with his friend he had been evasive. Sure, she might well do, but George was a man of his own making. If George wanted something, 99 times out of a hundred he gets it. Money talks...and he had plenty. If George wanted Lesley's mouth on his cock, she would know soon enough. He wasn't one for small talk.
By the time they had reached the door into the shop, George was caressing Lesley's lovely arse.
"How you managing Robs cock then Les.....what a cock eh lass. Not many babes take that I can tell ya." He whispered in her ear as he slapped her backside playfully. "Wish I had it Hahahaha".
Lesley didn't like him. But didn't let it show. She just smiled and kept walking.
"We have a new section of end of season trends from designers like McCartney and Beckham, but there still a fortune of money. We need to get you into a more bargain basement end" he said derrogatively "of course, depending on how friendly you are the classier stuff might just suddenly become cheaper."
Lesley felt her heart rate rise quite considerably.
"So, George, what you are saying is...if I was to maybe give you a blow job...maybe, bend over your desk and let you fuck me in the pussy or maybe in the arse...you'd give me a good deal on some clothes.is that the way this works" she said smiling.
"Yes Les that's about the size of it." He replied looking her in the eye and stroking her bra less nipple. "You scratch my back...I scratch yours...."
SMACK.
Lesley caught him a blow to the side of his face with her outstretched hand, then gripped him by the balls and squeezed hard. "If you'd went round the shop with me and I'd got a load of clothes I would have blown your cock and fucked your cock.....Repulsive as you are. But. To make me feel I was prostituting myself BEFORE I shopped,was a big mistake,you little fat fuck!!! What I've got in my hand now, is fuck all compared to what Rob gives me..and yes..in answer to your question....I love Robs cock and he fucks me good and proper with it. I'd do anything for him...but draw the line with you. You are a grotesque obese pig and you should spend some of your filthy money on learning some manners...now fuck off!!"
She stormed out of the store as Rob chuckled to his friend. "George.....I'd have given ten grand to witness that...that's the funniest thing Ive seen in years". He held out his hand and George shook it. "Rob....look after her...she's got balls of steel!" He said magnanimously. "Never had that done to me for thirty years.." He laughed.
Rob left and hurriedly walked looking for Lesley. She was standing by the car.
Lesley was mortified by her own behaviour. She couldn't understand it. It just wasnt like her to be so confrontational. She was a doormat...subservient..not that...And Rob..God..what would Rob say. Probably take her straight home and send her packing...no more fun...no more cock...no more friendship. Oh god she thought....what a mess.
The door to Robs BMW clicked open as he used the remote to signal he was there. "Get in Lesley" he said softly.
Lesley dried her smudged eyes, opened the door, and got in, putting her seat belt on.
"Take that off..you won't need that on for a while.."
"Www what dddo you mmean. I'm so sorry Rob. I've embarrassed you"
"Embarrassed me!!!!! Good god no girl...that's the funniest thing I've seen in years. George is a good friend of mine but he's also, I'm afraid, the most pompous arrogant cunt that walked on shoe leather. That's the first time I've ever seen anyone stand up to him like that and it was magnificent. Well done girl! Now...you asked me before if I wanted my cock sucked.....well look...." He opened his pants and his fully erect 9" cock sprang out and pointed up towards the car roof. "That's just given me the hardest cock I've ever had...and it's all down to you Lesley. Putting him in his place! Haha. His face...what a picture..Now...Lesley...if I would be so bold...would you suck me off..dare I ask? " he said teasingly.
"Oh Rob" she replied relieved. "Try and stop me".........
She recalled the monster sized rubber cock stretching her like she was giving birth again, with Meeks licking her clit at the same time changing her perception and extending her pain/pleasure threshold. She would never admit it to Rob, but that had been the sex she had ever had. Even when the beautiful shaped derrière had descended onto Lesley's face she just accepted it as the most natural thing in the world, and returned the sexual favour that these two lovely girls had extending her. She had been surprised how sweet the taste was,,when she first rasped her tongue along the olive skinned girls dampened pussy lips, savouring the moment of her first lesbian experience. She nearly panicked, when, she realised that she didn't know what to do. Then instinct kicked in. Ok, she'd never eaten pussy before....but...she'd had her pussy eaten enough...just do to Meeks what Lesley liked being done to her. Easy.
"So...you liked your little sex session with the two dykes, eh Lesley.? By God when you pen your memoirs girl...by God they'll have to be heavily censored. Hahaha. What a damned shame I missed all that." He lied. The whole session had been recorded and forwarded via email to his computer at home. He had stood and watched his lodge friend delete the file after he'd sent it. He didn't mind how many men and women fucked his little slut, but he didn't want her all over the Internet in case her family got to see or hear about it.
Lesley just smiled and giggled...still with her eyes closed.
"One more stop before we get home. I'm gonna treat you to some new casual clothes. I've a friend who runs an out of town retail outlet and they've got a sale on. We need you dressing more modern if we're going to get you a supply of regular cock. Haha. You do remember your going out! Saturday night on the pull don't you. Heehee Bit of luck by Sunday you'll have another notch on that bed post of yours. "
"Is your friend going to fuck me?"
"Friend...which friend?"
"At the retail thingy place"
"Oh I don't know...never thought about it". He lied.
"Oh..ok"
"Do you want him to?"
"Don't know...I'm a bit sore..you know...down there..."
"Now Lesley....a cockhound like you...I'm sure you can handle that. Hahahaha. Just remember in your bags back there you've more creams and potions than a normal girl could use in a lifetime. Hahaha, you've got douches and oils for every orifice you've got. Even got a supply of tablets for me....not that i need them of course but....hahaha."
"Yes I know" she said dreamily. "Would you like me to suck you off now...before we get there"
Rob was really pleased she was getting more and more into this. A few days ago she would never have thought such a statement never mind say it out loud.
"Mmmm tempting as it is...I'm saving myself for..ahem.. Your arse!!! Remember...the Rod Stewart song..."tonight's the night" hahaha. So, Lesley girl... thankyou but no thankyou"
Strangely Lesley was ok with this. She would gladly have pulled his big dick out of his trousers and sucked him off. She loved nothing more than getting her hands and mouth on that newly found 'friend' of hers. But.....she was also quite happy right now relaxing and enjoying this quiet moment
"My friend here will escort us round and pick some clothes out to suit your figure. Don't let him talk you into buying something you won't wear after leaving here. I'll be with you for advise as to whether something fits or looks good on you. Just remember what these new clothes are for...they are ultimately going to end up, on some mans, bedroom floor. So...know what I'm mean..Lesley girl....cas but sexy. That's the order of the day. We have to promote you...put you in the shop window. You have to be prepared.....sex...that's what it's all about. A man in this day and age, doesn't want to have to woo and court a girl before she eventually let's him grope a tit. No...not any more they don't. You sometimes have to be prepared to suck him off in the back of the taxi....hahaha...in fact you might even have to suck the taxi driver off too. Hahahahahahahahah." Rob bellowed with laughter at his own joke.
Lesley smiled, and opened her eyes as she felt the car coming to a stop.
They were parked outside what looked like the rear end of a deartmnt store. There were bins an bins of cardboard and plastic and a skip full of metal straps. Rob, like a gentleman opened Lesley's door and escorted her out of the car. Lesley was getting used to tottering along on the new 4" heels she had been given by Julie at the sex shop. With the black pencil skirt, white blouse and new make up, Lesley, looked, and felt 'the business'.
They walked through an open door and proceeded through the storage area towards the main shop area and office building. Robs friend was dishing out orders to his manager, and they held back until they finished talking. The manager turned, and walked away leaving Robs friend to come and greet them.
"Rob, me old mucker...how they hanging....good to see you on buddy.!!!!" Shaking Robs hand profusely.
"Good...good.....George. Your looking....old and fucked...hahahaha. Too many brothels you old goat. Still visiting that lap dancing bar.? ..fucking hell man you could have bought it the money you've spent there."
"Your behind the times man....I fucking did buy it. Hahahaha"
The two friends laughed and hugged each other momentarily forgetting about Lesley standing there.
She stood with her hands together while the two men re aqainted and caught up. Rob, remembering she was there, pulled back and brought Lesley forward. "George this is my new friend..Lesley. She is the reason for my visit here today. She has been down on her luck a bit, but has been a godsend to me as a carer and friend."
He stroked Lesley's face with affection. "I'm just helping her out a bit. Getting her a few things....see..that's where you come in" Rob said holding his hands in the air and looking around.
"Fuck sake Rob....there was me thinking you wanted help.....in the bedroom....hahahaha"
The two friends laughed, never giving a thought as to what Lesley might think.
"Ok" said George, who at 5'6" was nearer to Lesley's height than he was to Robs. He also could do with visiting the same gym as Rob, as too many business lunches were making his gut hang grotesquely over his belt. "Let's do this..." He put his hand into the small of Lesley's back and escorted her towarde the ladies department of the huge store. Rob followed, wondering, how long it would take untill his friends hand, dropped, and started feeling Lesley's arse. He had no scruples whatsoever and when he wanted something he let the owner know asap what he wanted. When Lesley had asked hm in the car, if he had wanted her to have sex with his friend he had been evasive. Sure, she might well do, but George was a man of his own making. If George wanted something, 99 times out of a hundred he gets it. Money talks...and he had plenty. If George wanted Lesley's mouth on his cock, she would know soon enough. He wasn't one for small talk.
By the time they had reached the door into the shop, George was caressing Lesley's lovely arse.
"How you managing Robs cock then Les.....what a cock eh lass. Not many babes take that I can tell ya." He whispered in her ear as he slapped her backside playfully. "Wish I had it Hahahaha".
Lesley didn't like him. But didn't let it show. She just smiled and kept walking.
"We have a new section of end of season trends from designers like McCartney and Beckham, but there still a fortune of money. We need to get you into a more bargain basement end" he said derrogatively "of course, depending on how friendly you are the classier stuff might just suddenly become cheaper."
Lesley felt her heart rate rise quite considerably.
"So, George, what you are saying is...if I was to maybe give you a blow job...maybe, bend over your desk and let you fuck me in the pussy or maybe in the arse...you'd give me a good deal on some clothes.is that the way this works" she said smiling.
"Yes Les that's about the size of it." He replied looking her in the eye and stroking her bra less nipple. "You scratch my back...I scratch yours...."
SMACK.
Lesley caught him a blow to the side of his face with her outstretched hand, then gripped him by the balls and squeezed hard. "If you'd went round the shop with me and I'd got a load of clothes I would have blown your cock and fucked your cock.....Repulsive as you are. But. To make me feel I was prostituting myself BEFORE I shopped,was a big mistake,you little fat fuck!!! What I've got in my hand now, is fuck all compared to what Rob gives me..and yes..in answer to your question....I love Robs cock and he fucks me good and proper with it. I'd do anything for him...but draw the line with you. You are a grotesque obese pig and you should spend some of your filthy money on learning some manners...now fuck off!!"
She stormed out of the store as Rob chuckled to his friend. "George.....I'd have given ten grand to witness that...that's the funniest thing Ive seen in years". He held out his hand and George shook it. "Rob....look after her...she's got balls of steel!" He said magnanimously. "Never had that done to me for thirty years.." He laughed.
Rob left and hurriedly walked looking for Lesley. She was standing by the car.
Lesley was mortified by her own behaviour. She couldn't understand it. It just wasnt like her to be so confrontational. She was a doormat...subservient..not that...And Rob..God..what would Rob say. Probably take her straight home and send her packing...no more fun...no more cock...no more friendship. Oh god she thought....what a mess.
The door to Robs BMW clicked open as he used the remote to signal he was there. "Get in Lesley" he said softly.
Lesley dried her smudged eyes, opened the door, and got in, putting her seat belt on.
"Take that off..you won't need that on for a while.."
"Www what dddo you mmean. I'm so sorry Rob. I've embarrassed you"
"Embarrassed me!!!!! Good god no girl...that's the funniest thing I've seen in years. George is a good friend of mine but he's also, I'm afraid, the most pompous arrogant cunt that walked on shoe leather. That's the first time I've ever seen anyone stand up to him like that and it was magnificent. Well done girl! Now...you asked me before if I wanted my cock sucked.....well look...." He opened his pants and his fully erect 9" cock sprang out and pointed up towards the car roof. "That's just given me the hardest cock I've ever had...and it's all down to you Lesley. Putting him in his place! Haha. His face...what a picture..Now...Lesley...if I would be so bold...would you suck me off..dare I ask? " he said teasingly.
"Oh Rob" she replied relieved. "Try and stop me".........
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