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Introduction:

Charity helps with a private fitting
Welcome back readers of my filth.

When this humble narrator last left you I had just been fired from the rock and roll lifestyle know as flipping burgers for fucking the donkey dicked half wit night manager.

It was merely the second in a series of three jobs I would lose over the summer before I moved into the two that would end up defining the next several years of my life. But that’s getting ahead of myself, you want to hear all about how my big titted self got canned from the next job. Here’s a hint, it’s a three lettered word that starts with “ sex”. Shocking huh?

With two work disasters under my belt it was time to move on and hope I landed in a job that wouldn’t end with me landing on my back. Mrs Parsons even decided to list herself as a character reference after an orgy at our place with Momma,, Hope, myself and about eight big black cocks. Mind you it wasn’t a sex reference, being the preachers wife in a strongly Christian town was a big kudos to have in anyone’s book.

This was just few days after the pounding and firing at the Burger baron and Faith still wasn’t talking to me, so she missed out on the cum-for-all. Mrs. Parsons’ name was as good as gold in this town and I actually had job offers down the block.

I eventually chose on a lingerie store, simply because I would get a great deal on pieces and could directly order customsized bras and outfits for Momma and myself. Momma had huge breasts and mine while not monsters like her, were exceptionally large and out of proportion with my petite frame. No more driving two hours into the big city and two hours back to get bras for us, or ordering and waiting three months for something that might not even fit.

It was a dream job. The clientle were predominantly women on their own, or couples and the occasional bashful man looking for something for his girlfriend, or possibly himself. Who am I to judge? It was a pretty laid back envoirnment. My boss, Patti was a dream boss too.

Patti was a dyke, and made no allusions about it. She was what you might consider a mildly lipstick lesbian. She had short cropped dark hair a stud pierced nose ( year s before it was popular) dark tanned skin displaying her half native heritage ,cool grey eyes, and was always dressed in a slightly off punk manner to her. Her girlfriend would come and pick her up after work. She would smoke joints with me, let me play any music I liked. We talked about girls, and by the end of the first day I had already dropped that I was bi. She even invited me to dinner with her girlfriend.

We would try outfits on after work , and I generally knew why she loved helping me into them, my tits have always been girl attractors. But she was too professional and too cool to ever act on her attraction or try ruining our friendship.

Within a couple days I was already working 9 to 5 and was offered weekends when school started, in short everything was absolutely awesome. And for the first three weeks, everything was.


Then George stepped in through the door and everything changed.

From the moment he stepped in the place I knew he was a man that demanded attention. Every head turned in some manner when he wandered in. If “manly” was defined by a picture in a dictionary it would have been a picture of George. He strode with confidence and security as if he owned the ground he walked on.

George was in his mid 40’s and a powerhouse of a man. He stood at 6’2” and had a solid athletic build. Dirty blond hiar close cropped with touches of grey at the temples which added a touch of distinction to him. A chiselled body from hard work, classically rugged good looks and a look from his gorgeous blue eyes could turn a woman’s legs into butter. There was something oddly familiar about him too.

He was dressed sharply, yet casually and strolled through the aisles checking out everything in the store. He smiled at a couple who was shopping, the lady smiled back and instead of looking away he merely locked his eyes on her as if communicating his approval of her. The wife blushed like a school girl until the hubby went red and pulled her away. George would then go back to what he was doing.

“ Hello Patti”, came his lustrous baritone

“ Hi George”, Patti said waving nervously to him with a smile

I even saw a brief flush on her cheek when he spoke to her, a man that could melt lesbians? This was something out of a comic book.. Georg had the same magnetism that Marcus had attracted people and inspired confidence in men and lust in women. I had always thought it was the appeal of alpha male and forbidden taboo due to Marcus being black, but apparently some men just had that aura regardless.

“ It has been awhile , how’s May”, George said asking about Patti’s partner.

“ Oh she’s fine”, Patti blushed, “ how have you been doing?”

“ Fantastic. Been out of town for awhile, but back home and back to business”

“ Great to hear George”

“ You and I should find some time to hang out again”

Patti actually gulped at that “ Sure George, I would like that”

“ And who is this?” George said turning to me.

Those eyes of his locked onto mine and were like headlights into my soul. I felt dwarfed by this mountain of a man. I actually felt heat in my throat as I blushed.

“ Hi I’m Charity”, I said nervously extending my hand

He gently took my hand in one of his big ones and softly held it yet firmly too.

“ I bet you just are”, he said with a twinkle in his eye.

I smiled and felt like giggling like a star eyed whelp at the feet of a rock star. I was flushed and extremely flattered at his attention. I had never gone gaga over anyone like the other girls did over teen heart throbs. But I imagine this is what they felt like.

He took his hand away and broke the spell and asked us both

“ So I’m looking for something for Consuella, do you have anything that would you think she might like”


“ Oh there’s plenty, I have some things in the back here I’m sure she would love”, Patti said almost jumping from behind the till.

“ No, I think Charity should show me, if that’s alright with you”, George said turning his gaze back on me.

I just smiled and blushed and lookd to my feet.

“ I guess”, I could hear Patti say a touch crestfallen, “but if you need any help, please let me know”

George wandered to the back where we had the naughtier outfits on display behind a divider. Patti just motioned to me and whispered” He’s one of our biggest customers, make him happy” and pushed me after him. As I turned to walk she grabbed me again and undid one of my top buttons on my blouse

“ Tits never hurt” and she pushed me on the ass back

George was looking at bras and bustiers when I wandered into the back partition. He turned to me and gave me a million dollar smile. I saddled up along side him with my hands behind my back, ever so slightly pronouncing my cleavage through my top.. He checked me out once and went back to it.


Consuella is a good friend of mine and I know she wants something to surprse her husband”, George said looking through the rack., “ what do you suggest?”

I looked through the rack as well, trying to pick out something nice and tasteful, and found a red and white striped chemise.

“ You can never go wrong with something light and fun”

“ Hmmm, I don’t know, she might be a bit too big for that”

“ Oh , I’m sorry I didn’t realize she was a plus sized woman”

“ I’m sorry Charity, I didn’t mean it that way”, he said with friendly deep chuckle, “ I meant she might be too top heavy for that”

I went red at that, I felt like a naïve schoolgirl being let in on a joke. This still was all too much, I just wanted to twirl my hair and gaze adoringly into his eyes.

“ Oh gee, gosh, I don’t know”, I said suddenly flusteredThen I noticed I actually was curling an end of hair with my finger nervously. “ Would you happen to know her size?”

He turned to me and gripped me by the shoulders and looked me up and down. I just stood there like a deer in the headlights.He actually spun me around too to look at me. I just smiled and stood there waiting his queries.

“ Hmmm…she’s somewhat similar to you. Show me”, George said matter of factly, with a slightly mischievous smile.

“ You want me to show you?” I said startled.

“ Yes”

“ My cup size?”

“ Yes”. He said calmly and confidently.

I took a quick glance around nervously. I knew Patti, George and myself were the only ones in the store no one could see much of anything behind the partition, yet I was still heavily reluctant. I smiled nervously but a look from his eyes just melted me anyways.

“ Oh okay”, I blushed and started unbuttoning.
I opened up my blouse and proudly displayed my luscious 32DD bust encased in white lace courtesy of the store. I could already feel my nipples stiffen under his gaze. George smiled hungrily and cupped my breasts with his big hands. He rubbed my stiff nipples under the fabric eliciting a soft gasp from me.

“Mmmmm a double D, I’d wager, “.George smiled now slipping his hands under the cups and onto my heating up flesh.

“ Yes”, I whispered half spell bound.

“ Show me more”, George instructed me.

I looked around furtively and saw the changing booths. I looked at him and back to the booths and George just smiled. He took me by the hand and led me into the nearest of the three. He pushed me in and closed the door behind him. I had never done anything in a changing booth, but with the experiences I had in washroom stalls with the high school football team and mrs Parsons boyfriend, I had already grown a small fetish for these kind of atmospheres.


As George locked the door behind him I had already taken off my blouse and was unsnapping my bra. He turned to me with a hungry predatory smile and grabbed me by the small of the back and pulled me to him. George pressed his hard muscular body against my pliant and much smaller soft frame and I almost melted into him.

George gripped by the chin and pushed his mouth into mine. My tongue darted swiftly into his mouth and his hungrily pushed back. I ground my hips into his and could feel a massive heaviness down his thigh. Everything about this man was magnificent. He gripped my hair in his hands and deeply soul kissed me, he was masterful.

He then pushed me to my knees before him and unzipped himself with one hand. George had gone commando and his thick heavy cock sprung from his pants. It was another monster, I had truly been blessed this summer it seemed. And I worshipped it.

I hungrily suck at his big meat, he bent my head back so that I could look him in the eye whilst doing so. I felt absolutely subservient to this man in a way I hadn’t felt in a good long time. There is nothing quite like falling down and worshipping a fuck god who knows it to be true.He just smiled at my devotion and pushed his big meat into my mouth.

With the exception of Beeder, George was the only white guy I had ever met with a huge cock. But unlike Beeder , George was masterful with it. This was a man with strength, purpose, confidence and skill. I moaned around his cock as I trembled through an orgasm without touching myself knowing what was in store for me.

He started thrusting his dick over and over into my mouth, I was tearing up and drooling around his impressive girth. I couldn’t get much past my lips and I gagged every time he hit the back of my throat, I kept trying but this was a bad position for even attempting to deep throat such a massive beast.

“ I’d love to eat that sweet peach of yours, but this isn’t that place “, George said stroking my hair like the little fuckpet I was.

He pulled his horsecock from my mouth with me gasping for air. I wanted it back in my mouth and whimpered for it. George just gripped me the hair, pulled me up and pulled me up against him so that we both faced the mirror.George then pushed his huge dick between my thighs and had me stare in the mirror.

He dwarfed me this mount standing behind me, he lifted one of my legs and placed my foot on the changing booth seat. He then slipped his cock underme and I could see in the mirror this might erecting jut up between my thighs. He rubbed his thick tool against the soaking cloth that were my panties and I grinded myself against it whimpering. He was huge behind me and the image in the mirror was so sexy. The petite blondewith the big tits and the mountainof a man with the huge cock teasing her to death with it.

“ Tell me what you want”

I whimpered, “ Your cock”


“ I can’t hear you”, he teased rubbing his length against me

“ I want your cock, please” , I begged.

“ You want my cock in your little pussy”

“ Fuck my pussy please Mister”, I whimpered

George reached around and literally yanked my panties off with one hand with a snap.I gasped and then gasped again as he guided his big girth to my waiting hole. He eased his thick meat into me ever so slowly, letting me enjoy every luxurious inch at a time.

George grabbed me by the tits as He slowly pushed into me, my eyes half lidded as he took control of my body. He pulled me against his muscular frame and started a slow steady rythym thrusting his length in and out of me. He fucked me masterfully picking up his pace ever so slowly but slightly picking up the temp with every thrust.

George wrapped one arm around my waist and was soon thrusting hard and fast deep into me. So firmly he even picked me up off the floor and was fucking me as my feet dangled and I was suspendedby his thick arm.. He turned and gripped the top of the door with one hand as he started slamming into me.

I reached up as well, my tits now pressing into the glass of the mirror that was placed there as well. The whole booth shook with every slam into my stretched pussy. He filled me entirely and kept at it. When I has a firm grip he let go of the door and start didldling me as her rammed his huge cock home in me

I was shaking and cumming through an intense series of cums. I started whimpering, then crying then shrieking. This just spurred George on and he started slamming his horsecock into me, his balls slapping wetly against my ass. I was cumming like crazy at his masterful hand and cock strokes.

George pokerfaced me forever it seemed and for a second I thought I was going to pass out, but I came back as my got knocked against the door a few times as Georgewas making his way home. He grunted and thrust harder and harder.

Stars exploded inmy eyes and George let out a slow deep growl and thrust one final time forward, I could feel his jets of sperm, Actually feel every gooey blast flood my womb. And then there was the wrenching of the door as it popped off the top hinge with that final cum thrust.

He lowered me down and I trembled and squeezed his throbbing cock in my spasming pussy. I felt like the god of sex had just had his way with me. I leaned heavily back into him and he leaned forward and bent my chin up to face him. George gave me a deep long lusty kiss full of adoration for my stamina, I knew right then I was going to be his cocks lave.

“ Ahem” , came a voice from in front of us.

I opened my eyes and there was Patti with a grimace on her face staring down the two of us, her arms firmly crossed over her ragged ramones shirt.

I was speechless. Crap. Here we go again

“ You owe me a new door George” was all she said, her grimace now turning to a smile.

“ You mean I’m not fired?” I gasped out.

“ Shit no girl, you took George’s dick like a champ, you should get a raise”

George meanwhile was acting like nothing had happened and was already zipping his pants back up. He even started leafing through his wallet.

“ Couple hundred do it?”, He asked Patti.

“ Sounds about right”, she said taking his money.

I got back into my bra and blouse confused by this sudden turn of events. I fucked a customer, ruined store property, and was being complimented for it? My panties were a complete write off, oh well, not the first time I had ever gone without wearing them. In fact I generally preferred not to, but work was something you didn’t want to flash the gash aat.

‘ You’ve got one hell of a employee here, Patti”

“ Yeah she’s pretty radical “ ( remember this was the eighties, people actually said that shit).

“ So I’m not fired?” I asked again

George just laughed and grabbed a random handful of lingerie from a rack. Patti laughed too and hugged me.

“ Hell no little lady, I’ve been fucking George for years”

“ But, but …you’re a lesbian”

George laughed at that too, Patti flipped him the finger and he wandered off near the front of the store.

“ Yeah, I am, but George has been the only exception to that rule, well mostly”

“ Mostly?”

“ Yeah, okay, if George wants me to fuck other guys, sure, but only if he’s there”

“ What about May?”, I asked about her girlfriend

Patti gripped me by the chin and looked me in the eye with a serious stare” She is to never know, I love her dearly but this would kill her. I’m a save to his cock but I’m a slave to her heart, dig it?”

“ I …I dig it”, I got what she was saying.

I fucked around a lot but my heart was true to Chet. I was even prepared to fuck around Chet’s back if he didn’t accept it. Hell, I still fucked around on him with guys he didn’t know about. The teachers, the parents of the kids I babysat , Jerome. Hell, I probably wasn’t even gonna tell him about George. It was sex, not love. Some people just couldn’t separate the two, and I guess may was one of them

“ Cool, now lets get out of here, I want some of that dick”

I laughed and followed her to the front of the store. George was just buying random shit around the sotre, Patti explained he had just come here to fuck her but she his eyes when they landed on my tits. So he had locked up the store and waited for George to finish banging me. She sounded like she had no doubt George would fuck me from the moment he met me.

The lingerie was something he bought for his lady friends, he always bought a wide sample for the many women he was regularly fucking. Patti had already locked up the store so that no interrupted and was putting the CLOSED sign up three hours early.

Patti took me by the hand and the three of us left by the back door. We wandered around front and hopped in George’s primo Ferrari. Patti and I climbed in the backseat while George drived, he turned on the tape deck ( it was the eighties) and flooded the air with Vivaldi. A man with class and a world class cock to boot.

“ Are you bi, Charity”, George said whilst driving

“ Yes, George”, I said smugly

“ Good, how about you eat out Patti while we drive”, he instructed.

I turned to Patti and she just smiled at me flicking her tongue out like a serpent. So much for professionalism and friendship, I thought as Patti snaked out of her jeans and panties. She was very flexible too and managed to contort her self so that her feet were almost above her head.

Patti had a cleanly shaven pussy, which was only slowly becoming more popular than the landing strip at this point. But she had a pierced clit which I absolutely loved playing with. I rolled the studded ball around on my tongue while finger fucking her mercilessly. I think she surprised at how eager and talented I was. Within a few minutes she was already shaking and grabbing the seat cushions.

“ Holy fuck this chica is mue buente”, Patti panted out after cumming and almost squirting on me.

Good timing too as we pulled up to a No-tell Motel at the edge of town. Ironically not far from the trailer park I lived in. George parked at went inside the lobby to get the room. Patti and I made out in the back seat untill he returned

“ Normally it’s all first class with him, but I think he’s been going without for a few weeks”, Patti said off hand

“ How long have you known him?” I asked playing with her equally pierced nipples. She was a festival of piercing it seemed.

‘ Since high school, sucking and fucking him and his friends put me through college”

“ Really?”

“ Yeah, only cock I have ever loved” she laughed, “ even put the down payment on the store thanks to him”

“ That’s awesome”

George came back and waved the room key, we followed him into the suite.

Patti stripped out of her clothes in a flash and got on all fours on the bed. She clearly knew what she wanted. George and I stripped out of our clothes while Patti knelt on the bed wiggling her ass slowly back and forth. George directed me to the bed kneeling beside her. He stuffed his huge dick in my mouth untill he was hard, then pushed himself into Patti’s waiting cleft.

“ Oh Ffffffffffuck yeah, god it’s been too long”, Patti groaned as George pushed into her

George gave her a swift smart smack on her ass and she let out a yelp. He then proceeded to thrust more back into the lesbians cunt. I got to see the whole thing close up and it was remarkable. Whenever he would start to pull out her pussy lips would be dragged along with him he was so large. Patti would groan and moa as he thrust into her.

Every ten or so thrusts, George would pull out his thick tool despite Patti’s protestations of “ please don’t” or “ no, put it back in” and would push his dick into my mouth. I would slobber all over his dick untill he was fully lubed and he would thrust back into punk rock Patti’s twat to her sighs of contentment.

I lay down between them and started lapping up at Patti’s clit as George fucked her, my tongue teasing the little steel ball. Then I would dart down and slobber over George’s equally huge ass balls, rolling them around in my mouth. He would then pull out and lightly facefuck me some more and stick it back in Patti.

Patti eventually came squealing like a stuck pig her lower torso bouncing up off the bed like a firecracker and she bit into the pillow to scream. George was shaking and sweating too, but he pulled out and away and pushed me away.

“ Not yet, , not yet”

George gripped by the hair again pulled me onto the bed and onto my back. He then spun Patti around onto her back beside me. She was panting and sweating and still shaking from her cum. He then knelt over us and started stroking his big dick in our faces, but would push us away when we tried leaning up to suck on his thick fuck tool.

He instructed us to start playing with each others clits while we did so. Patti rubbed me hard, so I rubbed her hard back and soon we were just zipping along. Mysteriously enough all George did was reach over to the phone and dial out of the room.

Patti and I were reaching towards our climax with George’s horsecock dangling just scant inches from our side by side faces when George handed the receiver to Patti

“ Hey Baby-May, how you doing”, Patti said stifling a moan

Holy shit, George dialled her girlfriend!!

“ Just hanging with Charity with George”, she said between gritted teeth, sweating profusely

George then pressed his fat dickhead to Patti’s lips, stoking further and further

“Mmmmmprrrpphh,” Patti said then manging to spit out his dick, “ yeah, having dinner!”

George then pushed his cock right down deep into her mouth all but choking her, she glurked and glurked and gagged into the phone and then let out with a gasp

“ Oh yeah, huge fucking meal!” Patti gasped into the phone, and as George was about to choke her again she said , “ here talk to Charity!”

She passed the phone over to me and then George started facefucking her in earnest. Her hands went to his ass and she pulled him in even further. He then reached back and started fingering her twat rapidly, thrusting rapidly into her g-spot.

“ Hiya Charity, sounds like Patti is sure hungry”, May laughed over the phone

“ She sure is”, I said watching the show

“ What is she having?” May asked

“ A really big steak”, I winked at George

Patti started twitching on the bed, and I saw her start squirting under George’s digital ministrations

“ Are you three going to be long, I know how late she can go hanging out with George”

“ Oh I think, we might be here awhile, oh wait I think the desert cart is coming around” , I said as I watched as George pulled his dick out of Patti’s red face.

She gasped and shook as she climaxed. George grunted and spunked all over her face. It was a huge load coating her liberally. Her nose, her forehead, her chin, her cheeks and all over her lips. She was truly frothy.

“ Oh I think she’s finished with her steak , want to talk to her?” I said

“ Yeah, sounds great, bye Charity”

I handed the phone back to the fuck weary Patti

“ Oh god , it was so good, so juicy”, Patti said licking at George’s dick which was still hard

George then motioned me to to straddle Patti’s face and I was about to lower my pussy to her lips when Patti just blurted

“ Can’t talk desert is here, love you , don’t wait up” and then fumbled the phone to hang up.

Patti then pulled me down onto her and George then pushed his still hard cock into me while Patti licked me.

We sucked and fucked away for the next 4 or 5 hours. George managed to come two more times in between breaks. One time up Patti’s ass and the last one was allo ver our faces again. We got fucked silly, and when he was recovering Patti and I licked and sucked at each other till George was hard again. We even managed some time together in the shower.

I actually kept this jump and worked at the lingerie shop for the rest of the summer. In fact, I was promoted to assistant manager. Every couple weeks George would be in town and he would pick us up from the shop and we’d hot a hotel and suck and fuck the whol e afternoon long.

It wasn’t good for business, so George paid us for our time. Patti even hired a new girl to help cover for the times we spent with George.

Iwas making good money, lots of lingerie, and being paid to fuck a god.

It was good. Very good.

But things were about to get a whole lot worse
1 comments

thesilent1Report

2012-11-15 22:57:58
I enjoyed reading part 3 of Charity At Work. I felt that this chapter was well -paced and loved the action in this one.

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