Pimped during the Pandemic - I
(m/f, i/r, n/c)
by
Black Demon
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Standard Disclaimer!
This is a fictional story intended
for Adults only!
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Note: The story below is a story in
itself. However, it is also a direct spinoff
of the series entitled: 'Forced in Foreclosure' &
'Pandemic Prizes'
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With nearly all the states under some type of
'stay-at-home' mandate, all non-essential jobs being shuttered
till further notice, people were suddenly out of a job or soon
about to be without one. Rents, mortgages, leases along with
monthly credit card debt all played a part in each individual's
financial worries as to how such bills could be taken care
of. For those guys who handling the finances in the
household, often felt that it was his duty to take care of
everything, especially if he was making far more than his spouse
and considered to be the 'breadwinner' of the family. Bills,
bills, bills ...........+.........no job, no income ...........=
pure panic for both husband and wife in many a household that was
without that needed rainy day fund. Selling assets or
looking around for any assets to pawn off for some much needed
cash were what many panicking people were doing for the very first
time in their lives. So frantic for cash to survive, to keep
from selling many a prized possession, some very weird thoughts
were entertained .....................like when men suddenly began
to look at his beautiful wife as an 'asset', one that could bring
in some much needed funds. And here are a few such
stories:
Mrs. Natalie Miles, age 30, married 3 years to
husband Gary, one young child (a son age 2):
Sitting at the edge of the bed, Natalie clutched at
her stomach, feeling really sick from discussion that she recently
had with her husband Gary. Having recently put everything
they had saved up into the fabulous house that was purchased
several months earlier, Natalie and her husband had agreed to
follow a strict budget to build up enough savings for a rainy day,
like they had done the years prior to save up for the down payment
on the house. Never did they expect
that rainy day to come so soon, shutting basically everything down
due to a deadly virus that turned into a pandemic, with both of
them being furloughed from their jobs and no income coming
in. A young child to take care of and to feed, milk and food
was a necessity for the youngster, so both Natalie and her husband
were just stressed from it all.
Hearing her husband out, the proposition seemed just
so absurd to Natalie that she couldn't believe what she was
hearing, but things looked so bleak that she reluctantly agreed to
do it. With her widowed mother on
social security and living with them, helping them out by
babysitting and eliminating that expense, all four of them faced
being out on the street if the mortgage went into arrears.
According to the news, banks were being flexible on deferring
payments for awhile by extending the terms of the loan, but such
did not apply to the second mortgage they had gotten from a
finance company at a much higher rate of interest. Gary
advised her of his inability to obtain a deferral on the payment
due on the 2nd mortgage that they had obtained on the purchase of
the home they lived in, that he had gone in to meet with the
owner, the man whom he had first met and obtained the approval of
the 2nd mortgage. Natalie had been in the office of that
finance company only once, when her signature was need on the
paperwork before a notary public, but had never met the owner
himself.
Trembling in
nervousness, for everything just seemed so vague, making Natalie
wonder 'Can I do what Gary wants? He says he's going to be
there to make sure I'm safe ..................while I have sex
with another man! Who is this other man? How did this
all get arranged? Did this 'other' man tell Gary he wanted
to have sex with me in exchange for money? Or was Gary the
one ..............who made the offer ..................offering me
up to him .....................actually pimping me out to another
man?' 'Gosh, how can I have sex with another man
........................and I think it'd be even worse with Gary
there ....................watching me being with another man!'
Natalie shuddered.
A year earlier, 68 year old Hans Sawyer had met young Gary Miles
when he was looking to obtain a 2nd mortgage in order to finance a
home in an upper middle class neighborhood. Looking over the
application that had the employment details for both husband and
wife, everything looked in order, that the young couple would
qualify as to being able to manage paying both mortgages as well
as their other monthly bills. Short of a major disaster
happening, the loaned looked quite secure with the home being used
as the collateral, even with the first mortgage having first dibs
on a foreclosure on the property. Hans did remember making a
comment to himself when he observed the couple in the notary's
office when they had come in to sign the final mortgage documents,
that of 'Damn, you should have just brought that pretty wife of
yours in that first time .............................you could
have use that sexy piece of ass as collateral!'
Giving the approval of the 2nd mortgage to Gary Miles, Hans had
advised the young man that
both he and his wife had to come in together to sign the
paperwork in front of a notary. On that signing day, it
was the first and only time that Hans had laid his eyes on the
lovely Mrs. Natalie Miles, eyeing her up from across the office
as his stiff boner tented the front of his pants, for he knew
that all he'd be able to do was to dream of bedding the
beautiful young wife. From behind the wall of his office,
peering through the glass portion above the wall, Hans stroked
his hardon while looking at the lovely Mrs. Natalie Miles while
thinking 'Damn, that Gary Miles is one lucky SOB to have that
lovely young bitch as his wife! Man, I'd give my left nut
fer a chance of getting into her tight little panties!'
Knowing just what young Gary Miles was concerned about was quite
clear from the sound of his shaky voice over the phone as well
as the recent 'stay-at-home' mandate issued in the state.
Going to his file and pulling the folder on Gary & Natalie
Miles, he looked it over and smiled after seeing where each was
employed at, knowing full well that both had either been
furloughed or laid off recently, and they were going to have a
really tough time making ends meet with on getting unemployment
checks coming in once they applied with the State for
assistance. The bank would probably defer their 1st
mortgage payments for them, maybe some deferral on the two auto
loans showing as well, but they had other monthly credit card
charges in addition to the 2nd mortgage payment of a grand a
month. As his firm held the couple's 2nd mortgage on the
house, Hans knew full well that he held the hammer in his hand,
that it was his willingness to defer or waive payment of the
couple's 2nd mortgage payment that would determine their fate in
surviving the pandemic crisis. 'Well Gary, my boy, I'm
willing to forego the 2nd mortgage payment that's coming due
very soon ................................if'n yer willing to
let me git in yer pretty wife's tight little panties!' Hans
thought with a wide smile on his face.
Trembling as she shook like a leaf, tears began to flow down her
cheeks as Natalie walked down the hallway to where the bedroom
was located, for the deal had been consummated with Gary
negotiating the terms of "The amount due for the 2nd mortgage is
fully waived for this upcoming month ..................in
exchange for my wife keeping you company till midnight
tonight?" With Mr. Sawyer standing up from the table and
coming to stand next to her chair, Natalie looked over to her
husband in disbelief that Gary had actually gone and bartered
her in exchange for payment of the 2nd mortgage. With her
husband merely looking down at the written agreement, Natalie
then felt Mr. Sawyer hand on her elbow, so she took a deep
breath before stand up from her seated position. "Show me
where the master bedroom is, Mrs. Miles!" she heard Mr. Sawyer
tell her, to which she turned to lead the way down the hallway
where the bedroom was located.
Having worn a yellow dress with 3" white heels, dressing nicely
as her husband had requested of her, Natalie wanted to detour
into the hallway bathroom so she could puke her guts out.
Entering the master bedroom, Natalie was frozen to the spot as
she was not knowing what was expected of her
...................other than eventually spreading her legs for
the old boy, then she heard Mr. Sawyer say "Let me do the
honors, Mrs. Miles! I've always wanted to undress a
beautiful woman ......................and so you've made that
dream come true for me!" Shivering while trying not to
flinch in revulsion, Natalie remained frozen to the spot when
the old boy's clammy fingers made contact with her as he fumbled
with the hook of her dress behind her neck. A moment
later, her nice yellow dress lay upon the bedroom carpet, in a
puddle around her white heels and Natalie felt those same clammy
fingers now fumbling with the clasp of her lacy white bra.
Bra laying on the floor atop of her dress, Natalie shuddered
while feeling Mr. Sawyer's clammy hands cupping her breasts from
behind, then quivered up his thumbing her pinkies with his thick
fingers.
Having stayed at the dining room table for nearly five minutes,
Gary stood on up to quietly make his way down the hallway to
take in the erotic scene taking place in the bedroom he shared
with Natalie. Peering in a bit, Gary observed the yellow
dress that Natalie had been wearing, only now the dress lay on
the carpeting in a puddle around her white heels. Near the
puddle of clothing lay Natalie's lacy white bra, its match pair
of panties lay atop of the pair of white heels, so Gary took
another step further to see more into his bedroom. Seeing
the king-sized bed empty, the moan coming to the ride side of
the bedroom drew Gary's attention there, where he got to see his
beautiful wife naked with her back resting on the arm padding of
the chair in the corner. Gary viewed his wife's long sexy
white legs stretched upwards in the air, her heels resting on
the broad shoulders of Mr. Sawyer, all while the flabby old man
sliced his lengthy cock in and out of his wife's gripping
snatch. Quietly slipping into the master bedroom, he got
himself a seat across the way, then unzipped the front of his
pants to relieve the pressure.
Having closed her eyes shut throughout the ordeal, Natalie had
been unaware of her husband's entrance into the master bedroom,
trying desperately to put her thoughts into a far away place
while the bald fucker hammered away at her. Legs up in the
air with the back of her heels on his broad shoulders, cringing
at the feel of his clammy hands on her upper thighs as he humped
away at her, Natalie only became aware of her husband's presence
when Mr. Sawyer chuckled out "Shit Mrs. Miles, that hubby of
yers is beating up a storm there in the corner! Damn
.................yer hubby must really be turned on watching me
fuck his beautiful wife!" Opening her eyes and turning her
head to see for herself, Natalie just could not believe what she
was seeing, for what Mr. Sawyer said was indeed true as her
husband was beating off at his meat stick. 'My, God
....................how can Gary get off watching me have sex
with another man? He's mentally sick
.........................he has to be!' thought Natalie, then
wondered 'Can I continue staying married to a man who enjoys watching
me have sex with another man?'
Hearing the old bastard grunting from above as he hammered his
bone faster inside of her, Natalie grasped what she could of the
armchair with both hands, cringing with disgust as she knew full
well what was to occur next. Exactly as Natalie had
expected, the old boy buried his cock deep inside of her,
keeping it there as his body stiffened while pressing his chest
forward against her legs. As the old bastard began
grunting like a pig, Natalie was awash in a deluge of hot slime
that was being ejaculated deep up in her fertile womb, the
dreaded thought went through her mind at the dire consequences
of this vile mating. But what Natalie had not expected to
occur was also hearing her husband begin grunting
...................and then he was shooting off towards them
.....................but falling short by some six feet.
Closing her eyes, Natalie just could not believe what had just
happened and began to wonder whether being married to Gary was
what she really wanted in life.
A bit later, Natalie was led on over to the bed that she shared
with her husband, then was made to lie across the width of the
bed at its center with Gary seated several feet from where the
top of her head lay. Then Mr. Sawyer was grasping her by
the back of her ankles and proceeding to bend her in two,
pushing her legs further till her feet were above and behind her
head. She then heard Mr. Sawyer tell Gary "Here, hold her
like this fer me!" and hands changed in grasping her ankles to
maintain her in that folded position. Natalie felt Mr.
Sawyer grasping her left wrist in his hand, stretching her arm
up over her head, then her fingers came into her husband's
jutting penis. Her husband held her legs over her head as
she held onto his now throbbing penis, with Mr. Sawyer caressing
her asscheeks with his calloused hands, then the old bastard was
sticking it to her once again.
This fuck session came to an end some ten minutes later, of
course with Mr. Sawyer cumming in her pussy once again and
filling it to the brim with his seed, but so did her husband who
sprayed her face and neck with his gooey mess. But when
the old boy pulled his withering pecker out of her, he
instructed Gary to "Hold her just like that
......................don't let my cum ooze out of her twat
......................I wanna may sure yer pretty wife gets
knocked up with my baby batter!" From the corner of her
eye, Natalie saw the old bastard pick up one of the bottles of
beer that her husband had brought in with him, then he sat down
in the armchair to sip the beer while gazing over in her
direction. She then heard the taunting from across the
room, with the bastard chuckling out "Damn, what a sight
.....................hubby holding his beautiful wife so that my
cum doesn't leak out of her pussy!"
Mrs. Teri Ames, age 29, married to husband Ron for 11
months, no children as yet, fashion designer for a
department store:
Sitting
on the side of the bed, clutching at her churning stomach,
Teri felt sick after the discussion she just had with her
husband. Teri could not believe what he had just
proposed, that of inviting a guy he worked with at the
automotive shop over for a beer, even though it would be
violating the social distancing guidelines being proposed at
that time. From what Ron had just relayed to her, it
was all based on 'guy' talk in the shop, but her husband
wanted to make the call and see if his fellow co-worker was
indeed serious about what he had kidded about to Ron several
months ago. That 'guy' talk had taken place soon after
she had stopped by to drop off the folder her husband had
forgotten at home. It had been her first time there at
Ron's place of employment, never having met his fellow
workers before as her husband had begun working there some
five months earlier, and she was introduced to two of the
men working with him at the time. Teri certainly
remembered the big muscular black man, whom her husband
introduced to her as Deek Slade, for he stood a foot taller
than Ron and must have weighed over 300 lbs. According
to Ron, after she had departed, the black co-worker of his
had commented "Yer sure are a lucky guy, Ron! Ya ever
in need of money .......................I'll give ya a grand
for a night with that sweet little honey of yers!"
Although that comment was made jokingly several months ago,
Ron wanted to make a call to feel him out, so he broached
the subject matter to her.
Staying in the master bedroom when
Ron's co-worker stopped by, Teri heard the two men talking a bit
in the den while watching some new version of a professional
football league draft. Heart thumping in her chest, hands
trembling in nervousness, Teri wondered if the deal was being
done out in the den .......................that her own husband
was pimping her out to the big black man he worked with!
'Is it true what they say about black men? Is it really a
myth? My gosh, from my recollection of Deek Slade
.......................he was so big and muscular
.............so is his 'thing' proportionate to his build?
Will his 'thing' fit up in me? Will I be able to
accommodate him up in me?' Teri wondered.
From where he sat, Ron had a direct view down the hallway, and
at the end on the right side was where the master bedroom was
located. Looking at the wad of $100 bills in his hand, Ron
watched as Deek's massive body made its way down the hallway,
saw him turning the doorknob to the master bedroom and then
disappearing inside. Seeing the money in hand, Ron hoped
that Teri wouldn't panic and run from the room, for having to
return the money would have them back in a real financial
bind. As Teri had been quite reluctant to the plan he had
concocted, afraid of being impregnated with a black baby, Ron
had promised that he'd make certain that Deek was aware of the
need to wear a condom. Now to wait about five minutes
before making his way down the hallway to check in how his wife
was doing.
Peering into the open doorway, there on the carpeting of the
master bedroom Ron viewed a puddled pair of jeans and on top of
it was strewn a wisp of a pair of lavender
panties. Nearby lay the black pullover sweater that his
wife had been wearing earlier, then next to it was a lacy white
bra. "Oohhhhhhhhh ...............................oh God,
it's so biggggggggggg ......................oooohhhhhh
........................ooooohhhhhh .......................oh,
my Goddddddddddddd!" Ron heard his wife's voice coming from
inside the bedroom. Peering on into the bedroom, the
erotic sight of his muscular co-worker's ebony body on the ivory
frame of his beautiful and petite wife had his pecker standing
at full attention. Moving into the bedroom quietly, Ron
took a seat in the armchair near the foot of the bed, then
unzipped the front of his short so he could stroke at his
throbbing boner.
Ron then saw his buddy Deek look up towards him, saw the wide
smile forming on his face before turning back to nuzzle at
Teri's face, all while continuing to hump her with long steady
strokes. Seeing Teri's trim white legs draped over and
pressing down upon the back of Deek's ebony thighs, she had her
petite hands on top of his asscheeks as she moaned out, Ron's
jaw dropped wide open as he realized that his beautiful wife as
now arching herself upwards each and every thrust of Deek's
forward stroke down into her clasping pussy. "Ohhhhhh
........................yessssssssssssss
......................deeper
.........................deeperrrrrrrrrrrrr! Ohhhhhhhhhh
..........................so good ............................so
good ...........................ohhhhhh, yssssss
....................fuck me with your big black cock!" Ron heard
his wife pant out, then observed Teri raising her legs up to
lock her ankles together around Deek's big black ass.
Then an object caught Ron's attention, it was the little black
box that Deek had shown him in the den when confirming with his
co-worker that he would be using a condom when fucking
Teri. Deek had pulled that little black box out of his
shirt pocket and tossed it over to him, a box that was sealed at
the top with a round orange sticker, Ron saw that it was a box
of condoms called Magnums and it contained six of them.
His buddy from work advised that he had "Stopped at the store on
my way over! Heh, heh ................those are
'man-sized' condoms ................the only ones that'll fit
me!" Blinking his eyes, Ron bent forward a bit for a
closer look, as the sight told him that 'It doesn't look like
the orange tab is broken! Reaching down to retrieve the
small little box out of the shirt pocket, Ron found the orange
tab was indeed still intact, and so too was the clear tab at the
bottom of the box!' 'Oh, shit .....................Deek's
fucking her bareback!' Ron realized as his co-worker was nearing
jackhammer speed up on the bed, thinking 'My God ..........Teri
took all 12" of his big black cock!" Though he had not
gotten to see the big black boner with his own eyes, Ron merely
assumed it was true due to the size of his co-worker, plus the
fact that he always bragged to the guys about his 'foot long
dong'!
Ron had told his wife beforehand that he'd make sure that his
co-worker understood that he had to put on a protective condom
if they were to have sex, so Ron was a now bit frantic, but Deek
was a foot taller and a hundred pounds heavier than him
..................and way stronger from what he had observed at
the workplace. At the automotive shop where they worked
together, Ron would always use a winch when lifting an engine,
whereas his co-worker merely used his hands and arm muscles to
do it. No one dared pissed Deek off, not if he wanted to
live, and his trying to pull out of Teri at this point would
certainly piss the big guy off. Then Ron played back what
he had heard coming from the master bedroom when he had begun
quietly making his way on down the hallway, recalled hearing
Deek's voice saying "That's it .........................that's
it, Mrs. Ames .........................guide it on in!"
Ron then realized 'She guided him into her! Her hand must
have been gripping his cock for her to guide him into her
........................so she must have known he wasn't wearing
a condom!' 'It's her fault .......................Teri
should have made him put one on ............................she
can't blame me if she gets knocked up!' Ron concluded as he
looked back at the frenzied action taking place on the bed while
fisting his hardon.
When Deek Slade had revealed his horse-sized cock to Teri, her
eyes widened in total awe, reaching on out without being told as
she just had to see if it was for real. Her trim white
fingers clasped onto the thick ebony shaft, with Teri realizing
that over an inch remained in order for her fingertips to touch
each other, making her think 'It's like stroking a bat back in
high when I played softball ..........................only
stroking the fat end of the bat!' Stroking it up and down
had the big man's boner throbbing, the bloated cockhead swelling
up till it looked a dark purple in color, then she heard him say
'Guide it in fer me ........................put it in fer me,
Mrs. Ames! That's it
.........................that's it, Mrs. Ames
.........................guide it on in!'
She had done what Deek wanted of her, forgetting all about the
need to have him put on a condom, and now he was giving her the
fuck of a lifetime. Locking her ankles around his ass,
gripping his asscheeks to pull him in even deeper, Teri then
heard him whispering in her ear that "Hubby's all excited
....................wanking off like crazy, Mrs. Ames!"
'Ron's wanking off like crazy .....................watching me
get fucked by his friend from work .................his buddy
who has a big black cock! It was his crazy idea in the
first place to pimp me out to Deek
..........................well, I'll show him!' Teri fumed,
determined to make her idiot husband regret this day.
Following that last thought, Teri panted out loudly "Oh, Deek
........................fuck me ........................fuck me
with your big black cock! Oh, so good
..........................so good ......................give it
to me ............fuck it deeper
..........................deeper ..........................fuck
me deeper!" Moments later, Teri panted out "Oh, God
.........................I'm gonna cum
.........................I'm gonna cum soon! Cum with me
..................................do it in me
........................shoot your hot cum in me
..........................fuck your black baby up in me
..............................knock me up with your little black
baby!" Then Teri screamed out "Oh God,
yessssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss
.............................................oh,
yessssssssssssss ...............................oh, shoot it
...............................fill me with your hot cum!
Oh God, your cum is so hotttttttttttttttttttttttttttttt!
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" As she was settling
down from her mind-shattering orgasm, she heard Deek whisper in
her ear that "Yer hubby went and shot off all over the damn
place!"
Mrs. Kelly Norris, age 27, married to husband Frank for 13
months, no children as yet, a secretary for a landscaping
firm:
Married some thirteen months, 28 year old Frank Norris and year
younger wife Kelly hoped to soon start a family together, as
they made decent money with him working as a mechanic and his
wife a secretary. Having found a nice apartment at a
reasonable price that was located just miles from where they
both worked, life seemed quite comfortable as their combined
paychecks had allowed them to slowly build up a savings account,
enough to get them through a short period of Kelly being out of
work should she give birth to a little one and take off a few
months before going back to work. But neither of them had
expected the sudden shut down of non-essential businesses due to
the Coronavirus pandemic, with both of them getting a small
severance pay when they got laid off from their jobs.
Unemployment checks and stimulus payments from the government
was all they had to look forward to, and now that reasonable
apartment rent seemed to be a rather insurmountable
burden. With the landlord of the building being an
individual owner, having a mortgage to pay on the apartment
building itself, all the tenants knew that a small reduction in
the rent due for the month was the best they could hope for.
Having grown up in the inner city, a part of a gang during his
high school days, the turning point for Frank came about due to
his skills when it came to working with cars. Getting
hired by an auto repair shop and the owner taking a liking to
him, getting sent to automotive school on the shop's dime had
Frank looking for the better things in life and such served to
get him out of the inner city life. His seeing an
attractive gal with her hood up on the side of the road had
Frank stopping in tracks to see if he could be of help, turned
into his meeting his soon wife-to-be, as they hit it off and she
insisted on buying him dinner that night. Another date
that weekend and then they were inseparable, with then Ms. Kelly
Turner becoming the love of his life, and to which Frank learned
that they came from very different backgrounds. Frank
learned that Kelly had grown up in a small country town a
hundred miles away, that she had come to the big city after
completing secretarial school and got hired after responding to
a classified ad.
With his being laid off from his job, no income coming in for
both he and his now wife, Frank's mind began to go back into a
survival mode similar to that of one living in the inner
city. Needing to think things out, wondering where the
next buck was going to come from, Frank decided to go for a walk
into the woods behind the apartment complex, something that he'd
never done since moving into the apartment unit. After
some 40 yards into the trees, Frank came upon an unexpected
sight, that of an old white haired guy with an unshaven beard
sitting on a log next to a pup tent. The guy looked a bit
startled to see him as not many apartment dwellers ventured into
the woods, so Frank gave him a small wave and spoke out "Don't
worry about me, old timer .............I'm just trying to clear
my head some!" The old boy relaxed at that point, advising
"Grab a seat and relax! Got an extra beer here
...................come and join me .................ain't had
no company in a long time!"
The next day, after Frank told her
about his life growing up in the inner city and how it was
survival of the fittest and how one needed to adapt to the
situation at hand and had mentioned that they should looking
into taking on any type of part-time jobs to bring in some much
needed cash, Kelly wondered 'What does Frank mean in looking for
part-time jobs? Shoot, with everyone out of a job and on
unemployment, there's no part-time jobs available at all!'
With her husband insisting that she join her for a walk in the
woods for some exercise, she was surprised when they came upon
an elderly male camping out in the woods, even more surprised
when her husband waved and called out "Hey, old timer
...................good to see you again!" Moment later,
Kelly trembled as she thought 'So this is why Frank wanted me to
take a walk with him! I saw the old boy hand Frank a wad
of bills .........................that he took and stuffed in
his back pocket! Frank then tells me that he forgot
something in the car ..............then whispers to me as he's
leaving 'Be nice to him!' was what went through Kelly's mind as
the old boy took her into his arms and kissed her
intimately.
'That damned Frank just pisses me off!' Kelly fumed, then
thought 'Okay, you wanted to pimp me out for a few bucks
.......................just wait till you get back here!'
Sliding her left hand on down slowly, down the old boy's chest
and belly, Kelly then slid her manicured fingers down into his
shorts and jockeys to encircle his wrinkled old pud that
throbbed in her fist. Seeing a movement in the trees,
Kelly knew that Frank had circled back and was hiding in the
brush, watching her with the old boy. Getting the old boy
to turn just a bit, Kelly pushed his shorts and jockeys down
over his hips to let the garments fall down around his ankles,
then she stroked at his lengthening boner. Knowing that
her husband had a good view from his hiding spot, Kelly then
dropped to her knees, determined to give her damned husband a
view of what he had often tried to get her to do for him.
From his vantage point, Frank Norris' jaw dropped wide open upon
seeing what his beautiful wife was doing to the old geezer, she
was down on her knees and taking his wrinkled old pecker into
her mouth. 'My God .......................I tried for
years to get Kelly to go down on me .......................but
she always said it was too filthy and such a humiliating thing
to do! But look at her now ....................she's
really going to town on the old geezer!' Frank thought while
blinking his eyes to make sure he wasn't just seeing things, but
it was really happening before his own eyes as his beautiful
wife's head was bobbing up and down ...................faster
and faster! Although the old boy now had his hands at the
back of Kelly's head, it did not appear to Frank that his wife
was forcibly being held there, then he realized from his wife's
actions that 'She wants him to cum in her mouth! She's
going to blow him till he pops off in her mouth! Jesus
..............I don't fuck'n believe it!'
After making his way to the occupied tent a bit later, Frank
heard the old boy ask of Kelly "Is it okay if I cum
in you?" Peering into the tent, watching
the old boy's long stiff cock pumping in and out of his wife's
pussy, Frank got visual confirmation that there was no
protective covering on the old boy's piece of man-meat.
"Yes .........................yes ....................shoot it
...........................shoot it in me!" was what Frank never
expected his wife to say, and in peering into the tent once
again, Frank saw that his wife had wrapped her trim sexy legs
around the old boy's humping ass and had locked her ankles
together to keep him from withdrawing out of her gripping
snatch. "Do it .......................do it, Barney
.........................fuck your baby up in me! Show my
useless husband how its done!" he heard her tell the old boy,
then realized 'So that's his name ....................Barney
.................I've only referred to him as 'Old Man'!'
Grunts and groans could be heard taking place inside the small
tent, a bit of trashing about also from the enjoined bodies,
then there was silence. Peering back in once again, Frank
saw that the old boy had fallen off to the side of his wife, and
he could see the cum oozing out of her well-fucked slit causing
Frank to question 'Why the hell did she let him cum in
her? Shit, what if she gets knocked up by the old
bastard?'
Mrs. Kaori Sato, age 26, married to husband Jake for 8
months, no children as yet, employed as a stenographer for a
court reporting firm:
With Kaori working as a stenographer at a private court
reporting firm, being furloughed from her job had been expected,
especially with the 'stay-at-home- mandate and that all the
courts were closed for the time being. As her husband Jake
worked as an electrician for a private firm, he too had been
furloughed, and things got financially tight right away once the
last paychecks arrived. Unemployment applications
completed and submitted by both of them, the incoming amounts
expected were far from what was needed to keep the creditors at
bay. A major key to their survival was that of getting the
house mortgage deferred, thereby they could then satisfy all the
other creditors and hope that everything would soon return to
normal once the pandemic was over and done with. Kaori
agreed that getting the mortgage deferred was the key to
everything, but she certainly had no plans to do what her
husband was suggesting to assure they got the deferral.
"But Jake, I promised to always be
true to you! You ....................you can't be serious
.......................I can't let another man touch me
........................ever!" Kaori advised. To her
surprise, her husband responded with "Don't feel like you're
cheating on me, honey ........................I'll be there in
the room!" "What?? Don't feel like I'm cheating on
you ........................you'll be there in the room
...............watching ......................watching me have
sex with another man? What kind of husband are you
......................wanting me to have sex with another man
....................for money! Am I a prostitute?
Then, that means .................... you must be
....................my pimp?" Kaori fumed as she glared at her
husband.
Reluctantly remaining home at the time her husband set for Mr.
Johnson to come to their house to discuss a deferral of the
upcoming mortgage payment, Kaori fidgeted in her seat at the
thought of going through with what Jake had proposed. Her
heart was thumping madly in her chest, wondering as to how it'd
all turn out, for Jake wanted to dress nicely for Mr. Johnson's
arrival .................to greet him pleasantly and then she
was to retire to the master bedroom. Jake had told her how
he had observed Mr. Johnson eyeing her up when they gone in for
the closing of the mortgage, so her husband was going to broach
the unthinkable proposal ............and if Mr. Johnson opened
the door to the master bedroom, that would mean that the
deferral had been granted ..............and then she had to do
her part to seal the deal.
Heart thumping madly in her chest upon hearing footsteps coming
down the hallway, Kaori saw the doorknob turning, then she
observed the tall overweight Mr. Johnson appear in the
opening. As the overweight man stepped into the master
bedroom, the door was left open, and Kaori crooked her neck to
look for her husband. "Your hubby's getting a glass of
wine for you, my dear ...............and a beer for me!" she
heard Mr. Johnson advise, all while he was undoing the buttons
down the front of his shirt. "Aren't you going to get
undress, my dear?" Kaori was asked, causing her to blink back
the tears as she reached up to undo the top button of her white
sweater. Kaori tried to blank everything out of her mind,
just telling herself over and over again that she was doing it
to save her beautiful home from foreclosure.
Kaori did not know just how much time had lapsed, just
remembered trembling when Mr. Johnson had come behind of her to
undo the clasp of her bra, that his pudgy arms had encircled her
petite body so he could thumb her nipples erect. With her
hand pulled back behind of her, fingers encircling the throbbing
meat that was prodding at her ass, it was then that the man's
thick fingers were being inserted into the elastic waistband of
her panties. Garment puddled around her heels, she then
proceeded to step out of each heel and legband of her
panties. It was when she was on the brown leather loveseat
with Mr. Johnson that she noticed that Jake was in the bedroom
and seated at the edge of the bed
...................watching! Kaori didn't know how long
her husband had been sitting there, how long ago he had entered
the bedroom, but he was watching and also must have heard Mr.
Johnson's comment of "That's it, Mrs. Sato .................show
hubby what a great cocksucker he has for a wife!" Knowing
that her husband was there watching, Kaori decided to indeed
show her damn husband what he was missing
..............................swearing to herself that she'd
never go down on her bastard of a husband ..................but
she bobbed her head up and down the thick meat, intending on
letting the old pudgy bastard cum in her mouth, planning to then
give Jake an intimate kiss with her soiled lips.
Ten minutes later, Kaori hear Mr. Johnson "C'mon, sweetie
..................let's git up on the bed that ya share with yer
hubby ......................so we's can fuck!" With Mr.
Johnson having gotten up off the couch and was making her way
over to the bed, Kaori clutched at her churning stomach, after
having swallowed a mouth full of slimy semen for the very first
time in her life. Following Mr. Johnson path over to the
bed, one that would take her right pass her damned husband of
hers, so Kaori let the cum in her mouth gather atop of her
tongue. As she neared her husband, Kaori saw him looking
at her before turning putting his head down in shame, causing
her to think 'You damned bastard .................you should be
ashamed .................I'll show you!' Now standing
adjacent to her husband, Kaori stopped and reached out to grasp
the bottom of his jaw in her hand, turning his head as she bent
down to give him an intimate kiss. Darting her tongue out
to slip it between her hips, Kaori scraped the top of her tongue
along her husband's top teeth .................causing a huge
dollop of Mr. Johnson's slimy semen to drop into his
mouth! Kaori wanted to laugh when the kiss ended and she
got a look at her husband's cringing face, now that he got a
good taste of Mr. Johnson's slimiy semen, for she had
transferred much of the goo from her mouth to his.
Laying on back in the middle of her marital bed, with her
husband seated off to the side, Karoi looked up to see Mr.
Johnson tear open the foil packet that Jake had provided during
their negotiations. Raising her arm to place her hand on
his fingers and foil packet, Kaori loudly advised "You won't
need to put that on! You can cum in me
........................if you get me pregnant, my husband will
be the one getting up at nights to care for the baby while I
sleep ..........................and if he objects in any way,
I'll make sure his wealthy parents know that their oldest son
pimped his wife out for money! If they were to learn of
that, they will no longer recognize Jake as their son for the
shame he has brought them .....................and they will
write him out of their wills, making sure he doesn't get a
dime!" Jaw dropped and the stunned look on her husband's
face indicated that what Kaori just said was ever so true, just
that he could not believe his once demure and innocent young
wife would do him in like that. But Kaori was dreaming up
more ways to get back at her husband, beginning with whispering
in Mr. Johnson's ear when he was laying atop of her with his
cock soaking in her flooded twat, that of "When you pull out,
will you do me a favor ....................go over to my husband
that I want him to come and lick your seed out of me
.................as it's the only way to keep me from getting
pregnant!"
Mrs. Jacki Reynolds, age 30, married to husband Jim for
just over 2 years, a flight attendant for a regional
airline:
Unfortunately for Mrs. Jacki Reynolds and her fellow flight
attendants, the airline they worked for was not one being bailed
out and they were all furloughed till the pandemic was over and
flights resumed. Jacki's husband Jim owned a small
photography shop that had to close due to the stay-at-home
mandate. From what was being advertised or publicized by
the local banks, mortgage payments were readily being deferred
to those who lost their jobs or had been furloughed by their
employers. Besides the mortgage, the biggest bill that
they faced was the monthly rent due on the photography shop, one
that might be negotiated for a reduction and on the outside
chance a full waiver during the shutdown period. Both of
their names had been put on the lease as a precaution, also
their joint income made it easier to obtain the lease, so they
both had gone into the leasing office to sign the paperwork.
Jim had observed how the owner of the building was taken with
his wife, that Bruce Hopkins could not take his eyes off of
Jacki, how his eyes kept glancing on down to take in his wife's
long sexy legs encased in the smokey nylons and black heels that
she had worn as a part of her uniform that day as had just
gotten in on a flight. Jim pretended not to notice Mr.
Hopkins' ogling of his beautiful wife, had to turn away from
uttering out a loud chuckle, but that had made Jim wonder what
it be like to watch the horny told have sex with his beautiful
wife. He knew that his wife was quite true to the marital
vows they had exchanged a year earlier, that she would certainly
not submit to the likes of a Bruce Hopkins, but that made it all
the more exciting for Jim to fantasize such an encounter to take
place. 'Bruce Hopkins will have to use his hand to wank
off if he wants Jacki .......................otherwise he'd have
to take her by force and rape her ......................or at
least drug her first!' Jim had mused at the time.
"Are you really sure about this, honey?" Jacki
asked of her husband after his comment of "I'll call you to come
and join us in discussing the rent reduction I'm going to
propose to Mr. Hopkins, sweetie ......................I swear
he's always distracted when you're with me! The last time
you came with me to sign the lease documents, he couldn't keep
his eyes off your legs! I bet he went to the bathroom to
wank off after we left his office! So wear a rather short
dress and heels that'll show off your long sexy legs
.....................let him eye you up ...................he'll
go crazy ................he couldn't take his eyes off of you
that last time!" Little did Jacki suspect that her husband
was after more than a reduction of the rent that was coming due
........................for Jim was wanting the entire month's
rent fully waived instead of being just being reduced or by
having increments added on to future months ...............and
that her husband was to make quite a different proposal
......................offering 'her' up in exchange a full
waiver of the upcoming rent!
For Jim Reynolds, he actually felt that there was adequate funds
saved up to cover several months of the lease rent for his
business, but his sexual fantasies were the main deciding
factors in meeting with Bruce Hopkins who'd be stopping on by
later that day. Jim's plan was to come across that he was
in dire straights due to the current situation, that he was
desperate and would do about anything to get at least a
reduction of the lease rent due, but that he really was in need
of it being waived in its entirety. He figured that the
old boy's seeing Jacki upon his arrival would give him some
indecent thoughts and make the pitch of bedding his beautiful
wife in exchange for the waiver. 'Hope he makes the pitch
from his end ......................but shit, if he doesn't, then
I'll come out bluntly and make he proposal!' Jim decided.
Jim knew that was about as far as his rather naive wife would
take things, just showing a bit more leg and skin, but certainly
not much more than that ......................unless not in the
right mind ..........................like if she unknowingly
consumed a potent drug that rendered her helpless! Jim's
plan was to first work out a deal with Mr. Hopkins, then to call
Jacki in to chat with the old fellow, while he went to get them
something to drink. With his wife not much of a drinker
but always enjoyed a glass of orange juice, Jim knew that it
would do as the drug being added was both colorless and
odorless, but quite potent shortly after being consumed.
Never having used the drug before, Jim had to rely on what the
instructions read as to how much to add to a glass of orange
juice and as to how long before it rendered a petite woman like
his wife helpless.
Everything went perfectly according to Jim's devious plan, with
Bruce Hopkins eyeing up his beautiful wife on his arrival, and
was definitely interested in bedding Jacki
........................however, the old boy told him 'only a
reduction if I gotta wear a fuck'n rubber', 'but I'll agree to a
full waiver of the rent due if'n I get to pump my hot load of
cum up in that beautiful wife of yours'! Told that he
could think about it till it was 'fuck time', Jim then called
for his wife, telling her that Mr. Hopkins agreed to helping
them out with the upcoming rent that was due and told her "Chat
with Mr. Hopkins for a bit while I get us some drinks to seal
the deal! I'll get up a glass of orange juice for you,
honey!" Going to the kitchen, he got a couple beers out of
the refrigerator along with the carton of orange juice. A
couple of ice cubes, pouring in the orange juice, then Jim
topped it off with the vial of liquid that he had prepared
earlier ...................the potent elixir that would gain him
the lease rent reprieve that he was after!
As the business talk was over and such relayed to his wife, Jim
told his wife to stay and chat with their guest. Some ten
minutes later with half of the glass of orange juice consumed,
the effects were becoming visible as Jacki was blinking her eyes
rapidly and seemingly about to nod on off. "I'm feeling a
bit dizzy all of a sudden!" his wife advised, to which Jim
replied "Why don't you go and lie down in the bedroom,
hon?" With his wife leaving the dining room table and
making her way down the hallway to the master bedroom, Jim
looked up to see the wide grin on Mr. Hopkins' face as he
uttered out a reminder that "I'll give you a full waiver on the
rent if'n I get to fuck that beautiful wife of yours without
using a rubber!" Waiting five minutes, Jim got up from the
table to make his way down to the master bedroom, followed by
the horny toad who was about to fuck his beautiful wife.
Peering on in, he saw Jacki's heels at the side of the bed as
she was now fast asleep while lying on her side facing the
doorway, at which time Jim stepped into the bedroom while Mr.
Hopkins waited at the doorway.
Going around to the other side of the bed, Jim got up on it an
knee-walked over to where his wife lay, then reached over to
unhook the top of her dress and unhook the clasp of her lacy
white bra. As he was getting the dress and shoulder strap
off his wife's should, Jim made a head movement to signal to Mr.
Hopkins that he should now come on into the bedroom. As he
pushed the dress and bra strap further on over Jacki's raised
shoulder, Jim saw Mr. Hopkins hand come up to grasp the front of
dress to pull it down even further to expose her left breast
that was still encased by her lacy white bra. Jim watched
as Mr. Hopkins's fingers moved from gripping the dress to
grasping the top of the lacy bra cup, pulling it on down to bare
her breast, then the old boy was leaning on forward to take the
pink nipple into his mouth. Next he observed the old boy
leaning back some, using his extended tongue to flick at the
tender pinkie. Soon, with Jim working his wife's dress
down over the shoulder she was lying on, the old boy then went
on to pay homage to the other breast and tender nipple.
Bruce Hopkins signaled for the beauty's husband to sit his wife
up on the bed, then he reached over to put his hands under the
knees of the trim beauty, and soon her legs over over the edge
of the bed while her husband held her in a sitting
position. Bruce then pulled the dress over the young
wife's trim hips, grasping the waistband of her lacy white
panties in the process, pulling both garments down her trim sexy
legs and off her feet to leave her bare ass naked. Seeing
the beauty's dressing table behind of him, Bruce cleared off an
open space, then went on back to the bed, getting her hubby to
help in getting his pretty wife up on her feet and they then
guided her over the short distance to her dressing table.
There her arms were outstretched and folded so she could rest
her head on her arms, then Bruce signaled for her hubby to take
a seat on the side of the bed. This was what Bruce always
fantasized of doing to a beautiful woman while her husband
watched, spreading her legs out before he got down onto his
knees facing her, backing up between her sexy legs till he was
in position to eat her juicy snatch.
Moments later, with his face glistening from the sweet honey he
had eaten out of the beauty's sweet pussy, Bruce was stiffer
than ever before as he was hoping to stick it to the beautiful
young wife ..............hopefully without the need of putting
on a damned condom! Looking over at the rather distraught
young husband as he sat on the edge of the bed, Bruce needed to
get confirmation and asked "A full waiver of the rent due on the
first of the month, my friend?" With only getting a 'yes'
nod on the head of the young man, Bruce tauntingly stated "Okay,
my friend ................ya and yer purty wife git rent
waived! So I git to fuck her without condom, right?"
After another nod 'yes' from the young man, Bruce moved up
behind the beautiful young wife with cock in hand, guiding it up
into place, then came the exquisite pleasure derived from
sliding his old pecker up into the beauty's tight but slick
sleeve. Never had Bruce thought this opportunity would
ever arrive other than in his wildest dreams, many of which
occurred after meeting the beautiful flight attendant when she
came in to sign the lease agreement for her husband's commercial
spot.
Hours later, armed with several wet wash cloths, Jim went about
the task of wiping away any of the evidence left behind by Mr.
Hopkins. First on the agenda was to wipe away the line of
glazing evidence that went from the top of his wife's inner left
thigh, down her thigh and calf, all the way down to her ankle
from where the watery semen had dripped onto the bedroom
carpeting. Inserting his towel wrapped finger into his
wife's flooded sex, Jim scooped out whatever he could, even
pressing down onto his wife's tummy to pump it out to where his
scooping finger could reach it, but after laboring for fifteen
minutes at this task he was just astounded in seeing even more
slick semen come oozing out of his wife's well-fucked
cunt. After Mr. Hopkins took Jacki from behind at the
dressing table, the old boy had three more runs at her in their
marital bed, with Jim essential being a gopher in fetching a new
drink for the horny old toad between fuck sessions. With
the old boy popping little blue pills between session, old man
Hopkins was seemingly ready to go again in no time at all, and
all Jim could do was to sit and watch the bastard rape his
beautiful wife once again.
Jim was down on his knees cleaning up the bedroom carpet near
the dressing room table, making sure the carpet was fluffy once
again, making sure there were no stiff spots that had the fibers
starched together. As for the the bed sheet that Jacki lay
upon, all Jim could do was to wipe up the slimy mess, leaving
large round stains visible from all the semen that had soaked
into it. With Jacki the one to remake the bed, those
stains would surely be spotted by his wife, so his plan was to
be naked in bed with his wife to make it seem as if they had a
fantastic fuck session during the night. He even planned
on making love to his beautiful wife, planning on getting her up
by initiating their love-making before she awoke, and it even
excited him knowing that another man had shot off in her the
night before. As to the possibility that Mr. Hopkins had
gone and knocked her up, having flooded her fertile womb four
times during the night, Jim decided that he'd merely take credit
for it all and just assume that the baby was his
...........................after all, in a sense he was the one
ultimately responsible for Jacki getting put in the family way.
Mrs. Melody Anderson, age 31, married to husband Matt for
two years, employed as an interior designer:
Regarded as a top interior designer with a well-established
firm, Melody Anderson felt that she was on top of the world just
months ago, for she and her husband Matt had begun traveling the
world on their vacations and now wanted to start a family
together. They both had well-paying jobs and their
combined incomes allowed them to rent a large luxury condo in
the best part of the city, so she had recently gone off the pill
due to their future family plans, that of having a live-in nanny
to take care of the baby when they were at work. Needless
to say, the sudden shutdown of non-essential businesses due to
the pandemic came as a total shock to not only Matt and Melody,
but to everyone else as they were all in same boat as
them. Having to fill out the unemployment application was
quite an eye-opener for Melody, for never had she ever
contemplated having to do such a thing.
'Can
I do what Matt wants ................have sex with another
man? I didn't realize that we were spending so much
each month ..............with nothing going into
savings! And now we're both furloughed from our jobs
and waiting for unemployment checks to come in
.................Matt says without getting this loan to tide
us over that we'll have to move out of the city and really
downsize!' Melody contemplated as she lay in bed next to her
stressed out husband. 'Matt is certainly all stressed
out, obviously so for him to make such an absurd suggestion
to me ........................to have sex with another man
.....................................telling me that he was
desperate and thus had gone to meet this rather unscrupulous
old guy for a loan to get us by!' she rationalized.
'Can I do such an absurd thing ......................letting
another man even touch me? And ...................what
would be expected of me ..........................holding
the bastard's 'thing' ...............................having
to put 'it' in my mouth?' Melody wondered, shuddering at the
thought of it.
Although she was fully
against it, the pressure on Matt was quite visible, thus Melody
wanted to help out by doing whatever she could as her husband
was the one handling their finances, but she still could not
contemplate the thought of having sex with another man.
According to Matt, the fellow he had met with was an older guy
about sixty or so, the age which her husband had guessed at due
to the guy's appearance with having all white hair as matched by
his beard and mustache that he sported. Melody felt sick
to her stomach, upset with her husband on one hand but wanting
to help out on the other, still she wondered 'How can he want me
to have sex with another man? Does he really love
me? He says he'll be right there with me
.......................is he turned on by the thought of seeing
me get fucked by another man?'
As they had inherited some valuable paintings from Matt's
grandparents and had some rather expensive furnishings in their
luxury condo, Matt said that they could be used as collateral
for the much needed loan, just that the old guy granting the
loan would have to view the items for himself.
Reluctantly, Melody agreed to have this so-called Mr. Hines stop
over that evening to make an appraisal, but she suspected that
Matt was going to have the old guy make another appraisal for
the terms of that loan being obtained
........................namely, HER! This assessment came
about when she asked what she needed to do that evening when the
appraiser came by, with Matt replying "Just where something nice
and sexy .........................then you can leave us alone
.........................I'll take care of everything from
there!" Heart thumping in her chest, Melody suspected that
'Matt's going to ask the old guy what he thought of me
..............................use me as an 'incentive'
....................to get the terms he's looking for in getting
the loan approved!'
After making her departure following the introduction to the old
fellow who had come to appraise their belongings, Melody
trembled with nervousness, for the old boy's roving eyes seemed
to be stripping her naked right out their in the living
room. 'My God, if Matt wasn't there with me, I think he'd
have thrown me down on the floor and raped me there!' she
shuddered. Melody wondered as to what was currently
happening out there, as to whether Matt was 'showing Mr. Hines
our valuables to be used as collateral or bartering me off to
the old boy' in order to get the desired terms. Panic set
in as Melody thought 'God ..................I hope Matt
remembers that I went off the pill just last month
..................that if I'm to go along with what he's hoping
to do, it's only going to be with the old bastard wearing a
condom! Otherwise, I'm going to flat out refuse
.......................I'm not going to take the chance of
getting knocked up by the bastard, regardless of whether we
stand to lose everything or not ..........................Matt's
crazy if he thinks I'm going to let him fuck me without one!'
Standing up from the bed when the door to the master bedroom
opened, Melody breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing her husband
steeping into the room, and excitedly she asked "Did he
leave?" But the smile on her face disappeared as the sight
of a smiling Mr. Hines appearing in the background as the old
fellow reached the end of the hallway behind of her
husband. With Matt coming up to her to give her a hug,
Melody heard him whisper in her ear that "He's pretty much
agreeable ................but he wants to do one final appraisal
......................so just stand still while I undo the back
of your dress!" Clutching her husband's shoulders, preventing
him from moving away from her, Melody asked in a whisper "You
know I'm no longer on the pill, don't you?" "Yes
............I remembered .....................and Mr. Hines
agreed to wearing a condom!" As her husband stepped around her
to undo the hook of her dress at the back of her neck, Melody
saw Mr. Hines stepping into the master bedroom with a wide smile
on his face, then watched as the old bastard began to shed his
clothing.
Fallen dress puddled around her heels, Melody felt the lacy bra
cupping her titties loosening when her husband undid the clasp
in back, then she saw the flimsy garment fall to the floor next
to her puddled dress. She then felt her husband's arms
encircling her, his hands coming to rest at the undersides of
her breasts, cupping them in the palm of his hands as if to
present ripe fruit as an offering up to their visitor.
Melody looked at the flabby bared chest of the old boy who was
now stepping out of his shoes, watching as he undid his belt
buckle and then pulling down the zipper of his pants.
Pants and jockeys pushed on down over his wide hips to puddle
around his ankles, Melody watched as the old boy's pud began to
come to life, rising up a fraction of an inch at a time.
Her breathing was hard, panting for breath was more like it,
watching as the once wrinkled old pud became a jutting hardon as
it was fisted at a now faster pace. Her husband's arms had
disappeared and then his right hand reappeared in front of her,
his fingers holding up a familiar foil packet, then her husband
was whispering in her ear to tell her "Mr. Hines agreed to wear
a condom ............................but he wants you to put it
on for him!"
Her husband's left hand on shoulder indicated that she was to
kneel down on the carpeting, just as Mr. Hines was stepping
towards her while beating at his meat. With Mr. Hines
standing just a foot away from her, Melody tore the foil packet
open to take out the protective condom, then held it in the
fingers of her left hand while her right hand reached up to take
hold of the throbbing boner. Shucking at it a few times as
her husband went to take a seat across the way, getting it fully
rigid, Melody then proceeded to roll the protective sheath on
down the old boy's weapon, for she dreaded the consequences
should he let loose his cannon up in her fertile womb
.....................fearing that the old relic might still be
able to cause some real damage! Then the old boy was
assisting her up to her feet, holding her arm to keep her from
falling as she stepped out of her heels and from the puddled
dress around them. Assisted up onto her marital bed and
positioned on all fours, Melody felt the calloused fingers in
the waistband of her panties, then that garment was pulled off
her ass and down her thighs before stripped from her.
On all fours with her husband sitting in the armchair a bit off
to her left, Melody felt Mr. Hines' hands caressing her ass
before clamping them upon her hips, then her body shuddered and
stiffened as the old boy thrust up into her from behind.
In and out the old fucker was doing it to her doggie style, all
while her husband took in the action on the bed that they shared
together, then Melody heard the old boy wheezing behind of her
as his 'thing' began to shrink within her. Melody then
heard the old bastard announce from behind that "This ain't
gonna work! Not with a fuck'n rubber on! Tell ya
what Matt, I'll lower the interest rate a full percentage
point! Lemme take off this damn rubber and the entire loan
is all yers at a full percentage lower on the interest
rate!" Next came the stunning announcement from her
husband, replying "Okay, take it off! Thanks, Mr.
Hines!" Melody could not believe what she had just heard,
she was absolutely stunned and frozen to the spot, allowing the
old boy to withdraw from her .....................then he was
back up in her once again, only this time without the protective
condom on his old piece of meat.
As the fuck recommenced, Melody panted out in a panic to her
husband "But honey, I'm not on the pill! What if he's
still potent ...................he could get me pregnant!"
"But he's giving us the full amount we need to borrow
...................and at a very good rate!" her husband
replied. Melody then felt the hands on her hips gripping
her tighter, cock slicing in her faster and faster, then the
grunting old bastard kept his meat fully buried up in her twat
........................as he wheezed out "Oh shit, I'm cumming
.........................cumminggggggggg
............................ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
.........................I's gonna knock ya up good,
sweetie!" Cock resting in her snatch as the old boy rested
some to catch his breath, then Melody felt the now withered old
cock shrinking before finally slipping out of her gripping slit,
followed by the onslaught of his watery cum flowing down the
inside of her thighs. Melody felt the old bastard give her
a pat on the ass, telling her "Don't worry ...................if
I get you pregnant ..............I'll give you and your hubby an
interest free loan!"
End of Story.