Lemonade Stand
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Lemonade From Lemons - Chapter 1
Adam West
Sandy flipped over the last page of the romance novel, and now she was feeling a bit randy and horny. Romance novels always seemed to do that to her, and this one just happened to be extra juicey at the end. God, the leading character was such a hunk. I wish he was here right now. How long has it been since she made love to a man? Sandy did the computation in her head. It had been over three weeks since her divorce with Richard had been finalized, and taking into account all the legal wrangling beforehand it must have been months since she and a bed with a man. It felt like years. Maybe it felt worse because, Richard wasn’t even putting out much before that. After all, he was spending all his libido on that floozy co-worker of his.
But thank god the divorce was all behind her. She only wished her alimony payments was bigger, but that wasn’t her lawyer's fault. Richard never made much money in the first place, but at least she had ended up with the house. She had her neighbor, Evelyn, to thank for that. Evelyn had not only found her a lawyer, but made sure the house got signed over in the agreement.
She so admired Evelyn. A successful business women who seemed so strong, Even when it came to her husband, Hal. Hal was always doing chores around the house and always jumped whenever Evelyn asked him to do anything. At times, Sandy wished she had that assertive streak like Evelyn, but it just wasn’t in her. She had always found it much easier to just do the task at hand, rather than asking, or ordering someone else to do it for her. This was evident all during her marriage with Richard. She’d was always did all the cooking and cleaning, while Richard just spent all his time home on the computer, doing god knows what. Because of that, she hardly missed him at all. Well.. that wasn’t completely true. She did miss his cock. Sandy found her hand had crept down between her legs. It was gently rubbing her crotch overneath her skirt and panties. She looked down, surprised at what that hand had been doing. It had been drifting down there more and more often.
Scolding herself. Sandy you got to get you mind off sex. It seemed all she was doing was rubbing herself down or worse using her virbrator. God knows how many sets of batteries I have gone through. I got to do something to take my mind off sex. Maybe if I go outside to garden. No, it was much too hot outside. How about going out to the nice cool mall. I can’t afford to buy much, but that doesn’t mean I can’t enjoy to window shop.
Looking back down to the finished book she thought. I got to return Evelyn’s books anyhow, maybe I can get Evelyn to come with me. I could use some company and distraction right now. After checking her skirt to make sure her wetness hadn’t seeped through, Sandy collected Evelyn’s books and started walking out her back door.
When Hal got home, he found the house was already hot inside. So first thing he did was open up all the windows and the back door, leaving the screen door closed to keep out the bugs. He was supposed to have called the air condition repair man, but hadn’t got around to it yet. Right now, he had something better to do. He had gone off to drop off Evelyn’s dry cleaning and after dropping it off, he went over to the video store and picked up a porn movie. Not being well versed in the latest porn movies that were now out, he picked one that had a hot looking chick on the cover. She had big breast, and a hot ass. It seemed to have a decent story synopsis. It was called: ?Rebecca’s around the world in eighty days?. It was about a stewardess who goes on a sexual adventure around the world. It seemed of course all different types of sexual escapades including straight sex, lesbian sex and orgies. Evelyn would never have approved of such a thing, but then Evelyn was off at work. He figured he could return it later in the day, before she got home, or at very worst, hide it away and return it tomorrow on some guise of running another errand. It had been rough the last couple of weeks. His contracting jobs had been hitting a soft spot. so he had all this spare time on his hands. Evelyn on the other hand was always working overtime. By the time she came home she was too tired to take a romp in bed. He on the other hand had all this pent up energy and he needed some sort of release.
Hal opened the DVD case and pulled out the DVD. He held it to the light, checking if for any scratches. No scratches but there was an ugly smudge on the disk. Crap! Last thing he wanted was He to have his fun interrupted by some dirty disk. He went over to the kleenex box and took one out and started to polish the disk. He threw the dirty kleenex away, but before he went back to the couch, he grabbed a couple more, thinking he may be needing them later. Sitting back on the couch he turned on the DVD player. His right hand had already started to play with his cock through the loose fitting shorts.
Sandy walked up to the Evelyn’s and Hal’s backdoor. The back door was open and she could hear the TV on in the adjoining family room. It sounded like some sort of movie was playing or something, but she couldn’t tell exactly what it was. There was just too large a contrast between the bright outside with its afternoon sun and the dimly lit family room. She knocked on the screen door. It gave off a loud rattle, which screen doors tend to do. ?Hello there. May I come in? I’ve come to return some books.?
The rattle of the screen door startled Hal, being that his shorts had been already been pushed aside and his hand was firmly grasping his erect cock. He quickly stuffed his cock back in his shorts, and flipped off the TV. Crap who’s that? He turned his head around and saw it was Sandy, his next door neighbor. I hope she didn’t see anything.
Hal always liked Sandy. Sandy being about 7 years younger than both Hal and Evelyn, he had always been impressed with her slim, youthful body. He especially enjoyed looking at that tight ass of hers, and although her breast weren’t that big, they looked nice and firm. He always wondered why Richard had ever left her for another woman. Never thought that twerp had it in him, but then again I never seen the other women. He chuckled to himself. Not that he would ever leave Evelyn. No matter what the other woman looked like. He was still deeply in love with her, and also a bit intimidated on what would be Eve’s reaction be if he ever did.
I hope she didn’t see anything. He repeated to himself again. Not daring to get up with the state of his engorged penis, he called over. ?Oh sure Sandy, just come in and put them on the kitchen counter.? He was hoping she would just drop off the books and go away, so he could get back to his movie.
A bit miffed that Hal didn’t help her with the door, Sandy struggled, holding the books and fumbling with the the door latch at the sametime. Finally she managed to get the door open, without dropping any books. She pushed the door open with her foot, and entered, shimming her ass through the door. ?Is Evelyn in??
?No, she’s working overtime again.? Hal said, still sitting on the couch and looking back over his shoulder at Sandy by the bar.
?Again! Oh that’s such a shame.? Disappointed now, that she would have to go to the mall alone. She put down the books on the adjoining kitchen bar counter. ?I wanted to see if Evelyn wanted to go out to lunch.? Curious now on why Hal was just sitting there with the TV off, she asked. ?What ya doing, Hal??
?Who me? Oh nothing. I was just watching a football game on TV.? Hal replied nervously, still staring at her back over the couch.
Sandy thought, Funny, that didn’t sound like a football game to me. Still a little miffed that Hal hadn’t helped her out, and also now a bit curious, she decided to find out just what Hal was up to. She walked around the couch and sat right down next to him, and before he could react, she had reached for the remote and said. ?Oh Hal, you don’t have to turn off the game on my account.?
Before he even realized what she was doing, the TV had was turned back on. Hal hadn’t bothered to turn off the DVD player, so when the picture came on, the porn movie was still showing. Not only was it showing, but the movie was at a point where the main actress was on her knees giving some other actor a blowjob.
Caught red handed, Hal panicked. ?Sandy, please don’t tell Evelyn. It’s just that with her working so much overtime she, you know, haven't been in much of a mood for.. you know.?
Sandy was initially surprised at what she was seeing, but then grew mesmerized staring at the porn actor’s dick. Seeing a dick for the first time in what seemed like months, she felt that horny feeling started to come back with a vengeance. She saw the actress's tongue licking the knob of the actor’s penis like an ice cream cone. It wasn’t just any penis. It was a huge penis. She never seen one that large much less experienced one. She couldn’t resist but to look down to Hal’s own crotch. She hadn’t noticed it before, but yes, there it was. Hal definitely a hardon clearly evident underneath his shorts. It didn’t look as big as the actor’s but it looked like it was larger than Richard’s. Oh, It’s been so long since I had a real cock. She thought longingly. And before she realized what she was doing, her hand had reached down and started to reach for and then caress Hal’s cock still straining under his shorts. She heard a soft moan emitting from Hal’s mouth. She again looked back at screen and saw the actress was now deep throating the penis all the way down her throat. ?How does she do that without gagging?? She said. Not even knowing she was speaking out loud.
?I don’t know, but why don’t you give it a try?? Hal replied half jokingly.
now given the ok from Hal, and as if she was in some sort of trance, she took her hand off the penis and reached for the elastic waistband, slowly pulling it slowly down. Hal’s cock sprang up from it’s mooring. Again she looked back to the screen, where the actress was still giving the actor a blow job, and then back to Hal’s cock. Her initial assessment was right. It was much larger than Richard’s. It was a good eight inches long whereas Richard’s had been only a modest 5 ?, on a good day. She scooted her ass down the couch and then bent down and started to lick the knob like a lollipop, just like the actress had done.
Hal could not believe Sandy was actually doing it. One thing he knew, he sure loved it. ?Oh yes! Sandy, that feels so good.?
Sandy had now opened her mouth wide and was trying to take in his cock further in her mouth. She began to sucking his stick in earnest as she caressing the knob with her tongue.
Hal was sure enjoying this unexpected treatment, but after a while, he decided he was ready for more. He turned his body toward Sandy and reached over and started to pull on her blouse. It came out of her skirt’s waistband, exposing her bra. He deftly unhooked her bra and continued to pull blouse and bra over her head. Sandy released Hal’s cock from her mouth and quickly lifted her hands forward. This allowed Hal to finish the job of stripping off her top and bra, which he tossed over the back of the couch. Before bending back down, Sandy took this opportunity to roughly pull Hal’s shorts out from under his ass and down his legs. With his cock completely unencumbered, she now grasped the base with both hands and started to put more of his cock down her mouth. Hal kicked his shorts off his legs and then started to caress and knead Sandy’s breast with his fingers. He could feel her nipples respond instantly. Sandy reciprocated by sucking and plunging his cock up and down in her mouth with earnest. Hal loving it, but was now curious on seeing the rest of Sandy’s body, especially that ass. He reached over Sandy’s back and started to push down her skirt and panties. Feeling her skirt move down her ass, she unfolded her legs on the couch. ?Turn around and get on your back.? Hal said as he slowly lifted himself over her, pushing her skirt and panties completely off, depositing them at the back of the couch with the rest of her clothes. Sandy had turned her body around as directed, her hand still holding on Hal’s cock. Hal lowered himself over her, his head seeking her twat. With both hands, he reached around her thighs and pull her cunt toward him. Diving in with his tongue he started to taste the ambrosia now starting to seep out of her vagina. Feeling like a sex crazed teenager again, he pulled her cunt in closer, rolling her ass back and forth on the couch in order to drive his tongue deeper. Sandy couldn’t help but giggle, at Hal’s youthful exuberance.
Encouraged by her giggling, Hal lifted his face and cried. ?I need more of this pussy!? Again pulling on Sandy’s thighs and stuffing her twat to his face. He playfully rolled her bottocks back and forth on the couch, lifting his head from time to time crying out. ?I need more! I need more!? Then diving his face back into her crotch. His exuberance finally got the better of him for one roll was just too wild and also too near the precipice of the couch. He found himself falling to the floor, pulling Sandy down upon him. Hal ending up now on the bottom and the screaming Sandy landing right on top of him.
?Hal, are you alright?? Sandy cried, now worried, that by landing on him, she might of broke his bones or something.
It took Hal a second or two to recover from the initial shock of the landing, but still seeing the glistening pussy in front of his face, cried out again. ?Only if I could get more of this!? He dove his tongue back into her vagina.
?Sandy squealed with delight and grabbed at her own toy, and started to plunge it once again into her mouth.
Evelyn had another busy day at work. It had been her eighth straight day working at the furniture store. The last five of those, she had worked overtime. She’d been on her feet all day running around greeting customers and showing them the furniture selection; trying to push the crappy overstocked living room ensemble that the factory had pushed on her. The crowds had finally slowed down and she decided to hand over the reins to her assistant manager and leave a couple of hours early.
She parked her car in the driveway and put her house key in the door knob slot. First thing she planned to do was take her shoes off and crash out on the couch. She opened the door and noticed immediately that Hal still hadn’t fixed the air conditioner. She planned to give Hal a piece of her mind on why hadn’t he fixed the air yet. She could hear the TV on. ?That goddamn lazy bum.? She thought. She marched to the family room toward the TV. The first thing she noticed was a pile of women's clothes lying in back of the couch. As she got closer and looking over the couch, she saw a naked female foot coming up from the floor angled so that it was partially resting on the couch. Taking another step, she noticed the naked foot was attached to a naked leg. The other leg, naked as well was splayed out flat on the floor under the coffee table. Between her legs, actually in her crotch, was a head, her husband's head. Evelyn, stood there shocked. Looking further up the woman's body, past her bare bottocks, she saw a bobbing head. It was her neighbor's Sandy’s head. She was now seething with anger. ?That goddamn slut. Her own neighbor, the one she had been supporting all throughout her nasty divorce. She was now 69’ing her own husband.
?What the fuck’s going on!? Evelyn shouted out.
Startled, Sandy, quickly removed Hal’s cock out of her mouth and scrambled off his body. She went to grab back on her clothes but they were nowhere to be seen. Where are my clothes? They must be somewhere under Hal’s body. All she could do was kneel on the floor with her legs close together and her hands covering her up the best they could.
Hearing Eve’s voice, her husband lowered his head back down the floor, and saw his wife staring down on him. Shocked, Hal said the first thing he could think of. ?Honey, it’s not what you think.? Even before the last word escaped his lips, he regretted it, knowing how stupid those words were, given their predicament.
?It’s not what I think! Not what I think!? What do you think I’m thinking Hal? Maybe I was just thinking you're just checking each other of lice. But if that’s so, what’s your tongue doing up her snatch and your prick stuffed down her throat? I can’t believe you do this to me. Here I work eight straight days. Working my ass off. Trying to make some extra money because my lazy ass husband can’t find a job yet, and I find my him, and you Sandy -- who I had considered my friend. shoving their heads into each others naked crotches.
After her diatribe, Evelyn’s found she was out of breath. and her heart was racing. She could literally feel pounding in her chest. Not only could she feel it in her chest, but her feet as well. Already sore from the long day they were now throbbing right along with her chest. Exhausted and now feeling a bit faint she stepped to the love seat, next to the couch. and launched her ass right on the seat.
Sandy looked at her exhausted, stunned friend and felt worse than she had in all her life. Here was the one that supported her throughout her divorce. Without her, Sandy didn’t think she’d had been able to survive it, and what does she do to thank her. She starts her own affair with her husband. She felt lower than low. ?Evelyn, I don’t know what happened. I swear it’s the first time something like this has ever occurred.? Hal, now also kneeling beside the couch, lamely nodded his head in agreement.
Sandy continued. ?Oh please, Evelyn, I value our friendship so much. please Evelyn I’ll do anything to make up for it.?
Still feeling her feet were about to split the tight shoes, Evelyn responded. ?You could start by taking off my shoes, whore.?
Shocked at what her friend called her, but knowing she deserved it, Sandy replied. ?Sure Evelyn. --- Anything.? She crawls forward and takes off Evelyn’s left shoe followed by her right.
?Nylons too.? Evelyn ordered, raising the same foot that Sandy had taken off her shoe, back in Sandy’s face.
Seeing the naked Sandy doing her biddings reminded Evelyn of happier days. Back when she was in college with her roommate Susan. Many of times she would order Susan around as her slave, and Susan was always there, alway ready to please her. Oh how nice it was to feel a that woman's tongue on her pussy. Looking up now from her freed feet, seeing a naked Sandy kneeling before her gave her an idea. ?Now take off my panties.?
Sandy, thinking she misheard Eve’s request replied. ?Take off your what??
?You heard me; take off my panties.? Evelyn said more sternly.
?Okay Evelyn, ah.. whatever you say,.? she says uncertainly and reaches in Evelyn's skirt. Evelyn, lifts her ass off the couch a little thereby helping Sandy’s endeavours.
Staring straight into Sandy’s eyes, Evelyn gives her next order. ?Now get you face in there and start licking my pussy.?
Shocked on what she just heard Sandy replies ?Evelyn, I can’t do that.?
?What are you saying, Sandy? My husband’s cock is okay to put in your mouth but my pussy is not good enough for you??
?No Evelyn, that’s not it.?
?You said you’d do anything slut, if you want to stay my friend you better get your face in there now and get that tongue of yours busy. Slut!?
Sandy felt like she should feel insulted with the way Evelyn was addressing her. Maybe she should just gather up her clothes and walk right out the door. (That is, if she could ever find where they were.) But she knew if she did that then whatever slim chance she would have in repairing her friendship would be gone. Not only her friendship but all the support Evelyn had given her. And Evelyn was right. She did say she’d do anything. She tentatively pushed up Evelyn’s skirt, looking up at her friend for encouragement.
?That’s it Sandy.? Moving her ass closer to the edge of the couch, and nodding her head in support. ?Now get that tongue of yours in there and get busy.?
Seeing Evelyn’s response gave Sandy some hope. Maybe her friendship with Eve can be salvaged after all. All she had to do is show Evelyn she’d do anything to make up for had already done. Sandy looked back down to Evelyn’s bush. It was neatly trimmed. This did not surprise Sandy. It seemed like everything she did was done perfectly.You could easily make out her pussy lips. She stuck out her tongue and gave Evelyn's pussy a long swipe. Evelyn responded by scooting her ass even more forward and spreading her legs even wider, giving Sandy further access. Encouraged by the response, Sandy pressed her tongue over it again this time sticking her tongue slightly into her inner folds, prying first her tight pussy lip open and massaging its inner fold with her tongue and then she did the same with her left pussy fold. She hadn’t done anything like this since High School. Back when she and her best friend had started to experiment together. She still remembered how disappointed she was when her girlfriend had told her she was now dating Doug, and so she decided their days of experimentation were no longer a good idea.
Hal all this time sat there quietly, stunned. He couldn’t believe his eyes. Was this actually happening? Was he actually seeing one of his fantasies come true? His wife was making out with another women?
?This was progressing nicely.? Thought Evelyn. ?Sandy was doing what she ordered, and didn’t even make that much of a fuss about it.? Her hand reached up and started to encourage Sandy by stroking the top of her hair. Yes this is nice. She thought. Then looking up from Sandy’s head, she saw Hal, staring dumbfounded but obviously excited at what he was witnessing. That lazy, two timing bum. He’s not going to get off scot free. Not after what’s he's done. And things were going to change around here.
?What are you looking at, asshole? For once in your life, do something worthwhile. Start massaging my feet.?
?Sure Evelyn.? He responds quickly and takes Evelyn’s left foot into his hands and starts give her a massage, all the time looking over at Sandy tonguing her wife's pussy.
?Use your mouth, Hal.?
Breaking out of his trance, Hals asks. ?What did you say, Evelyn??
Evelyn repeats herself. This time speaking slowly and succinctly. ?I said use your mouth. I want you to clean between my toes with you mouth, Hal.?
Looking up at her and seeing how serious she is, he lifts her foot to his mouth and tentatively sticks her big toe in. He licks between the big toe and her next one then starts to move down giving each of her toes similar treatment. All the while looking up at Evelyn, trying to will her to forgive him.
Sandy couldn’t believe what Hal was being forced to do. She remembered how pungent Evelyn’s feet smelled when she took off her shoes and stocking. Strangely she felt fortunate she had been assigned this other task. Evelyn’s pussy was starting to respond to her too and unlike her feet, her pussy secretions was a had a wonderful musky flavor to them. She redoubled her efforts to do a good job, slowly moving her tongue toward Evelyn’s clit.
?Now the other one, Hal.? Evelyn orders.
Hal, not even bothering to get up from his knees, instead he scurries around Sandy body to get to Eve’s other foot. His cock bobbing up and down for every shuffle forward he makes. When he reaches the midway point around Sandy, he slows down a bit and takes that opportunity to get a really close up view of Sandy’s ass. Bent over and leaning in as she was, and with Hal’s head being only a couple of feet away, he had a perfect view. Sandy’s pussy lips were clearly visible. He wanted to linger there but he knew better. He continued on around her, cock still bobbing up and down, until he reached Eve’s right foot.
After a while Sandy’s efforts was starting to have the desired effect on Evelyn. Especially since she had moved off her pussy lips and started to give her clit some attention. Hal’s efforts on the other hand were just becoming an unneeded annoyance. ?That’s enough, Hal!? Evelyn, says as she takes her foot out of his mouth, places it on his forehead and gives him a hard shove.
Hal’s finds himself falling backwards. His arms barely reaching back in time to break his fall. Hal, now relieved of his duty, takes the opportunity to looks over at Sandy’s ass again. He starts to get mesmerized looking at the two pussy lips sandwhiched between her bottocks and above them was her pert little rosebud. What a fine view he has.
Evelyn’s eyes are closed as she is starting to enjoy Sandy’s tongue gently massaging her clit. When she opens her eyes and sees Hal sitting there half naked, cock at full staff, staring intently at Sandy’s ass. Feeling her temper start to rise again she orders him. ?If you like her ass so much Hal, then kiss it.?
Hal comes out of his trance and looks up to Evelyn uneasily.
?I said kiss it. -- Now!? Evelyn shouts out the demand.
Hal trepidatiously gets on his hands and knees and starts to lightly kiss both of Sandy’s buttocks. At the same time he looking up at Evelyn, trying to determine if his new actions will now satisfied Evelyn or just made her more angry with him.
Seeing Hal look back up to her, Evelyn gives him some further encouragement. ?You could do better than that Hal. Come on. Stick that tongue in. Clean out that slut’s asshole. I know you want to do it, you shit eating bastard!?
Evelyn was right, this was not only what he wanted to do but it also what he thought he truly deserved. He took both his hands and spread Sandy’s cheeks. With Sandy’s asshole now fully exposed Hal started to probe with his tongue. All the while he was still looking up at Evelyn, imagining that it wasn’t Sandy’s ass he was servicing but it was in fact Eve’s.
Sandy couldn’t believe what she was feeling behind her. Nobody had ever done that to her before. Not even Richard. Already a bit turned on by the taste of Evelyn’s juices on her lips, she discovered she loved this new feeling. Not only was Hal licking her asshole but he was starting to shimmy his tongue further in, wiggling it back and forth. She found herself trying to relax her asshole so he could stick his tongue further and further in. It was getting more and more difficult to concentrate on her own work. She could feel her own juices start to flow outside her pussy lips. She so wanted to touch herself down there but she was too afraid to, not knowing how Evelyn would react. She redoubled her concentration on the task on hand.
Seeing both now follow her orders so obediently started to calm Eve’s nerves down. There was Hal, servicing Sandy’s ass, at the same time she saw him looking up to her for some kind of approval on a job well done. And there was Sandy, still busy licking my cunt like a good slave. After a while Evelyn thinks of a new idea. ?Hal, take your hand. See if the slut’s pussy is wet.?
When Hal lifts his head out of Sandy’s ass and starts to reach underneath, Evelyn shouts. ?KEEP THAT TONGUE IN HER ASS!? Furiously staring him down.
He quickly put his face and tongue back in Sandy’s ass and again with his free hand feels for Sandy’s pussy.
Sandy’s mound was already wet, and now Sandy, feeling Hal’s hand rub her labia all the way up to her clit, gives out a slight moan. Her body even starts to rock back and forth a little bit so she can undergo a little bit more stimulation.
Evelyn notices Sandy’s gyrations and smiles. ?Is it slick with her juices, Hal??
Not daring to take his face away from the ass he mumbles ?Yessth ith’s weth.? Slobbering more of his slavia down her asscrack and on her asshole.
Evelyn gives her next order. ?Good, now take that hand and let’s see if your cock is still hard.?
With the same hand Hal wraps his fingers around his dick. He takes this opportunity to pump his dick a couple of times. By doing so he coats his penis with some of Sandy’s slime as well as giving himself some much needed stimulation. ?Yessth ith’s haarth.? He mutters, mouth still in Sandy’s ass.
?Hal, see how many fingers you can stick up that cunt of hers.? Eve says.
Takes his forefinger, he feels for Sandy’s pussy lips and when he finds it, he pushes it in. He could her a soft moan coming up from Sandy. Her vaginia didn’t offer much resistence, now slick with her coatings. Before removing it he can’t resist to plunges back and forth a couple of times, eliciting more moans from Sandy. He takes his hand away so his second digit can join the first. Again a moan escapes Sandy, and she starts to push her ass back trying to force them to go deeper. Reluctantly he removes the two digits so he can have the third one join in. Now three of his fingers are in. This time it’s a tighter fit. He can get the fingers in but there is no wiggle room. After plunging the three fingers in and out a couple of times, he removes his hand and adds the fourth finger. With four fingers he feels her pussy walls stretching to the limit. He presses them in harder and tries to get his fingers into the knuckles, but they just wouldn’t go. Fortunately her walls are still excreting massive amount of juices. Not only coating all four fingers but also running down to his palm and even wrist. ?Three fingers fith, three fingers fith? He announces to Eve.
?Oh, she’s a tighter than I expected. Being such a whore and all. I had thought you’d be able to fit your fist in. But that will do Hal. Now check to see if that dick of yours is still hard. Although I already know the answer to that.? Evelyn now smiling stares back down to him.
Hal, now knowing the drill, takes his slimy hand out of Sandy’s pussy, (To Sandy’s regret.) and spreads her juices once more around his aching dick.
Evelyn now takes her right hand off the top of Sandy’s head and starts to reach further down to the nap of her neck. Once there her hand starts to gently wrap around Sandy’s long hair. With her left hand she reaches for Sandy’s ear. With this hand’s forefinger she gently strokes Sandy’s ear like one would do a dogs. ?Is her asshole nice and clean now, Hal??
Hal, hearing the question nods his head slightly up and down, not daring removing his tongue away from its task. "Yeth."
?Good Hal. Now I want you to stick your prick in it and give her a good ass fucking.?
Sandy, hearing Evelyn’s latest order, starts to panic. No one had, not even Richard, had fucked her in the ass before. She starts to lift her head out to protest, but Evelyn was ready for that. Feeling Sandy’s head begin to lift from her head, Eve tightens her grip Sandy hair and jams Sandy’s face back into her crotch. With her left hand she grabs Sandy’s earlobe between her thumb and forefinger and pulls it painfully forward. ?Oh no you don’t. You still have work to do slut. Beside, I want you to experience how it feels when you best friend sticks a knife in your back. Hal’s cock may not be a knife and he might be sticking it in a little bit lower, but it will do. --- For now.?
Hal’s unsure and looks at Evelyn. ?I said do it Hal, or you can walk out of the door right now and never come back.?
He nods his head in an affirmation and places his dick at the base of her asshole. Fortunately, by this time, her asshole was well lubricated with his spittle and his dick with Sandy’s cream. He slowly presses his body forward he could feel her sphincter muscles start to give. Hal hears a muffled scream coming from Sandy, so he backs off withdrawing his penis. Looking back up to Evelyn, he hears Evelyn shout to him. ?DO IT!? Again he presses forward and again he hears the muffled scream coming up from Sandy, but this time the tip of his circumcised penis gets past her tight ring. He pushes his dick a little further in and then starts to withdraw, just a little bit though. Just so he can get a little momentum for his next thrust.
Sandy feels the next thrust but now that her ass muscles has capitulated the pain slowly starts to subside. Instead it slowly gets replaced by a new feeling. A feeling of carnal lust. Sandy starts to respond, maybe not by pushing back toward Hal, but at least holding her ass firm so that he can drive his prick in deeper. On the back stroke She now even remembers to gets back to pleasuring Evelyn’s clit with her tongue.
Evelyn seeing everything falling into place now. She relaxes her grip on Sandy’s hair and ear. She feels herself relax too. She enjoys seeing Hal thrusting away at Sandy, remembering how they both did each one of her commands without hardly a peep of protest. She enjoys seeing Sandy’s ass get pummeled, and how, on each thrust, Sandy’s face gets pushed forward smashing into her now slick pussy, massaging her vulva, vagina and clit. And especially how on every backstroke, Sandy’s tongue is back to work trying to give her pleasure. Even when she sees Sandy’s starting to enjoy her own pummeling, it doesn’t bother her though. Instead she revels in it for it validates the power she now has over these two. Elated In this new found knowledge puts Evelyn over the edge and she finds herself having a massive orgasm.
Recovering a bit now, Evelyn notices how Sandy has now backed off from stimulating her clit. Instead she has gone back to slowly licking her pussy lips and vagina. Lightly now, almost lovingly, knowing just like a women how to not over stimulate her now very sensitive nether regions. She gently lifts Sandy’s head up from her lap. ?Sandy, you can take your hand now and start to pleasure yourself.? She sees a reluctance in Sandy's face. Evelyn continues. ?Go on Sandy. I know you want to do it. I give you my permission.?
With her right hand, Sandy slowly reaches under her and her fingers start to massage her clit. It’s already slick with her discharges. All the while she’s looking back up to Evelyn. Knowing that she may be on the path of forgiveness. Perhaps she has already forgiven me. She thinks. She starts to meet Hal’s thrusts with her own, rubbing her clit at the sametime. She continues to look up to Evelyn making sure Evelyn isn’t about to give her disapproval. When she finds none, she finds herself going over the edge. She can’t help cry out in ecstasy as her orgasm wracks her body.
Hal, already at a heightened state, on hearing Sandy’s cry out, finds himself going over the edge as well. He feels his come pulsing out deep inside Sandy and then having nowhere else to go start to seep outside.
There was silence as all three started to recover. Hal and Sandy, still on their knees, unsure on what is to come next, waited for Evelyn. Finally the main person of interest slowly lifts herself off the couch and looks down at the other two. ?Don’t think I’m done with either one of you. But right now I’m exhausted.? She looks directly at Sandy. ?Sandy, I want you to leave my house immediately. I’ll let you put on your panties, as I don’t want you dripping Hal’s come all over my floor.?
Still on her knees, looking around the floor, Sandy still can’t find her where her clothes went. She looks back up to Evelyn and embarrassingly states. ?But I don’t know where they are.?
Evelyn can’t help it be to crack a smile. Then shaking her head slightly, she responds. ?Yes, spoken like a true slut.?
Sandy could feel herself blushing, and looks back down to the floor humiliated.
Evelyn turns to Hal. ?Hal go and pick up the slut’s panties and give them back to her.?
Hal gets up from the floor, grabbing his penis with one hand, lest Evelyn notices any dripping emanating from him. He walks around the couch. He bends over and picks up Sandy’s panties. He doesn’t dare bring the rest of her clothes for he knows that's not what Evelyn said and starts to walk back to Sandy, one hand holding his dick and the other holding out the panties.
Sandy wants to ask for the rest of her clothes but she doesn’t have the nerve. Taking the panties from Hal, She quickly puts them on and hesitantly starts to move toward the back door, all the while looking back. She could already feel Hal’s come seeping out of her asshole and down between her ass cheeks. She could feel it start to get absorbed by the back of her panties. There’s so much of it that it starts to pool down to her crotch.
Seeing Sandy’s hesitation, Evelyn orders. ?Go on Sandy. It’s time for you to leave.? Sandy opens the screen door, but just before Sandy steps out, Eve shouts out loudly. ?Wait!?
Both Sandy and Hal freeze and look back to Evelyn, waiting.
?Like I said. Don’t you think I’m done with either one of you two yet.? Evelyn states firmly, then turns her head toward Hal. ?Hal, I expect the house to be spotless when I wake up from my nap, and call that damn air condition repair man!? She then turns toward Sandy and with the same stern expression. ?Sandy I’ll expect you back here tomorrow. 6:00PM sharp.? All of a sudden, Eve’s nasty foreboding expression, turns into a smile although somewhat disingenuous, and her tone changes to a neighborly one. ?Oh and Sandy, when you come back, bring that casserole dish of yours. ? You know the one. The one that I’m one I’m so fond of.?
Sandy finds herself nodding back and saying. ?Sure Evelyn.?
?Good, now go.? Evelyn orders.
Sandy now released, quickly finds herself going through the screen door,scampering back to her house, bare naked, but for some wet and clammy panties.
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A husband learns the hard way to be very careful what he wishes for. CHAPTER 1 Jason and Abigail had been married five years and their sex life to date was very satisfying, but pretty much vanilla. They always showered first and climbed into bed together. There was plenty of kissing and touching and occasionally there would be oral sex, although only as foreplay. Abby wasn’t keen on swallowing or even spitting; she didn’t want semen in her mouth. It wasn’t that she’d had a negative...
Katherine Wilson sat at the kitchen table staring at the clock on the wall. She was angry. Fuming in fact. She had struggled to cook the family a roast dinner with her broken right wrist and here she was, waiting for them to return from the football match. Her husband and son were late. Not unusual, but this time they were spectacularly late. Nearly two hours after they had promised to be home, they had still not arrived. She had called and texted them but had received no reply. She had sworn...
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