Gender: Male Age: 28 Location: N/A
:: Introduction ::
Nick, an Indonesian studying in the States, is invited over for Sunday lunch at a buxom Caucasian cougar's house. They're both alone, they eat a delicious meal (dog meat being the main ingredient), she introduces him to a little paganism, and ends up seducing him for a good old-fashioned Sunday fuck.
The following text contains paganism, the consumption of dog meat (cooked), interracial sex, cuckolding, a threesome, and sex in an SUV.
Written by Norton5
----- Chapter 1 -----
No, I do not eat people. Nick had been telling everyone this whenever they found out that he was from Indonesia. Everyone thought people in Indonesia ate other people. What a crazy idea. Maybe back in the old days, but not anymore. Cannibals were extinct, as far as he knew.
An older woman came over to where he was sitting. He was in church; it was Sunday, so yeah, he went to church.
She had dark red, almost-maroon hair. Her eyes were a beautiful crystalline gray and she wore a figure-hugging green and black dress. There were slight wrinkles on her forehead and the corners of her lips, but they just added to her aged beauty. She was a hot grandmother.
Nick smiled as she sat down beside him and offered her hand.
"Hello, dear. My name's Linda. Linda Garner. You must be that new guy from Indonesia. I forgot your name..."
"Nicolas, but you can call me Nick."
"Pleased to meet you, Nick. You wouldn't be doing anything after this service?"
"No. I'll just go back to my dorm at the university, probably watch some TV, then fall asleep."
"Well, if you wanted, I was hoping you would accept my invitation to come over for lunch at my place."
"Uh, okay, I guess."
They sat together during the service and participated in everything, and listened to the sermon. Afterward, Linda took Nick home with her.
----- Chapter 2 -----
They talked in the car on the way to Linda's house. She told him that it was just her and her black cat. Nick said he didn't mind. She was happy to hear that.
"Do you have a girl friend, Nick?"
"Er, no. Since I came here, I've been trying to keep my feet on the ground and do my studies. Don't have time to share with girls. Not that I don't like them."
"I'm happy you're focused on your studies. That is of great importance to you at this stage in your life." She continued, "In this country, we tend to flaunt our capacity for disobedience and misbehavior, especially, sexual play and what-nots, rather than the wonderful opportunities for education and self development. The world thinks of us as a bunch of hooligans, all about music, violence, drugs, and sex. It's not like that everywhere in this country, but the bad people tend to be the loudest once, so good people rarely get the good message out there."
Nick said, "I think the US has done a great job already in getting good messages out to the world. Your local communities, celebrities, and federal government invest a lot in foreign aid. And its not like the international community can't tell the difference between entertainment and real life. I love watching ultra-violent action thrillers from Hollywood, but that doesn't mean I don't believe in peaceful Americans."
"Very good, Nick. We're gonna love you here."
They talked some more and eventually arrived at Linda's house.
----- Chapter 3 -----
Linda asked, "How old are you, Nick?" She was cooking in the kitchen and he was helping her chop up some vegetables.
"Twenty. How old are you?"
"Some women my age would be offended by that question, but since you're Indonesian, and didn't mean any harm, I'll let it slide. I'm fifty-six."
"Wow. You're old."
"Are you trying to offend me?"
He shook his head as he diced green pepper. "No. It's just that I don't meet a lot of women your age who are as strikingly beautiful as you."
Linda smiled as she chopped up strange-looking meat. "That's very sweet of you, Nick."
After he chopped up the vegetables, she told him to go sit in the living room while she did everything else.
"I won't have you over-work yourself as a guest in my house."
"Okay, Mrs. Garner."
She took some magazines from a pile in the corner next to the television and said, "I'd like you to just glance through these, while I'm in the kitchen, unless you'd want to watch a movie or something?"
"No, I like magazines." He took them from her and sat himself down on the sofa, instantly engaged in the first pages.
Linda smiled and went back into the kitchen to finish cooking.
----- Chapter 4 -----
Something was wrong. Very wrong. The magazine Nick was reading made his back hairs stand on end. He flipped back to the cover and saw the title of the magazine: Pagan Scope.
Holy shit. I'm looking at pagan magazine. He dropped the mag and it fell on top of his lap. As if it were a hot potato, he hit it off his lap and it landed on the floor, several feet away from him.
Linda's voice came from the kitchen. "Everything okay there, Nick?"
"Yeah, uh, well, no, not really. Somebody sneaked a pagan magazine into your house."
He heard her laugh. "I bought those magazines myself, Nick. If you don't like them, it's fine. I'm sorry if you were shocked by them. I hope you're alright."
"I'm okay, really, I'm fine. It's just awkward."
"Well, we live in an awkward world, don't we?" A sweet smell wafted into the living room from the kitchen. Linda said, "I don't know where you're at philosophically or spiritually, but I was hoping to give you a little peek into paganism. I'm a closet pagan, Nick. No one at the church knows about it. Just me."
"Why tell me about it, then?"
"I thought you'd be cool with it. There are many religions back where you come from, aren't there?"
"Yes, but I was raised in strong Christian environment."
"That's good, but you should also learn about other alternative belief systems. Paganism isn't specific. It's very broad, and I believe that if you look hard enough, you'll find something that suits you."
Nick was silent for a moment, pondering what she said.
He picked up the magazine he had pushed to the floor and read it.
----- Chapter 5 -----
The food, plates, and other eating utensils were laid out nicely. Just like he saw in all those white culture movies back home. Hell, he was in a white country now, so he would be seeing a lot more of this. He felt warm inside and smiled.
Linda took her place on the opposite side of the table. She had a small book with her.
She said, "Since I don't believe in whatever it was we were doing in church, I don't say a prayer before eating a meal. But I do read a text - a pagan text. Do you mind?"
"No. Please read."
She smiled and read from the small book. What he heard was not very thought-provoking to Nick. He had heard long boring sermons in church that were more entertaining than this. Those pagans really needed to work on their literature and oratory skills.
After she finished reading, she tossed the book aside and said, "I think before we dig in, I should let you know that the meat we're eating here is dog meat."
Nick nodded, "I thought so. I had a little suspicion when I saw you chop it up in the kitchen, and the suspicion was confirmed when I read an article in the pagan magazine on how to cook sweet and sour dog casserole. It seems eating dog meat is a big thing for pagans."
"Not all pagans. Just the pagan system that I believe in and maybe one or two others." She looked at him in silence for a few seconds and said, "Should I take you out to a restaurant? I really want you to enjoy Sunday lunch with me."
Nick dug in and commented on his first forkful of dog meat. "Tasty."
"Really? You're not just trying to make me happy?"
"Honest." And he finished his plate and had three more helpings of the food.
Linda was very happy.
----- Chapter 6 -----
They finished up and washed the dishes together.
Linda turned off the faucet and said, "Thanks, Nick, for helping me clean up. I'm going to go take a shower now and I'd be very delighted if you would join me."
"Uh, well..." Nick looked down at his pants and saw a tent being pitched. "Little guy down there says 'yes.'"
Linda smiled and said, "Little guy down there knows what's best for him. Follow me."
They entered the shower, Linda closed the door, and they both stripped off their clothing. Linda was shaved all over while Nick had some pubic hair. Taking a hair trimmer, she shaved him clean, and used a battery-powered shaver to make his entire pubic junction as bald as hers.
"There we go," she said and blew off the minor trimmings that still clung to his pelvis.
Nick's cock was harder than he thought possible. Linda touched the tip of his cock head with her index finger and tapped it gently, slightly stroking it.
They locked gazes and Nick lightly ran the tips of his index and middle finger over the top her lovely pussy.
He stroked her pussy with more of his hand until he was cupping and groping it at the same time. This made her close her eyes and moan.
She also groped his cock and balls, her hand moving back and forth along the length of his thick hard shaft. Nick felt her hand grip his shaft as she pressed her thumb upwards against the underside of his cock head.
Linda clinically examined his cock and manipulated his sensitive rod with her fingers. She squeezed and tugged on his balls, not making a comment of any kind, but simply feeling his flesh and giving him intense pleasure, while he did likewise to her.
Nick started to finger-fuck Linda's pussy. He pushed in his index, middle, and ring finger up into her soft wonderful flesh and manipulated as much as he could, stretching her entrance in different angles. Eventually, he put his entire fist in her cunt and fisted her for ten minutes. She took it very well and enjoyed it.
Finally he pulled his fist out of her pussy and she took him by the hand into the shower.
Closing the shower curtain, she turned on the water and let the water cascade over her, before moving Nick into the falling water.
Nick realized that Linda was beautiful without make up as the water removed the powder and everything else.
Her nipples were perked and her breasts spheres of wonder.
He placed his hands on them and felt their softness and roundness. He gently rubbed her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers.
Taking shampoo in her hands, she rubbed them all over Nick's black hair. "You have lovely hair, Nick." She finished rubbing shampoo on him, and brought him against her body so they were pressed against each other. "You like this?" He nodded. She said, "Me too."
Linda and Nick kissed deeply and he felt her hands grab and squeeze his buttocks.
When they broke apart for air, she brought them down to the shower floor and they resumed groping and sexually stroking each other, kissing at intervals for five minutes, before focusing their attention on their sex organs.
"Ooh, I forgot something," said Linda, smiling. She stepped out of the shower and get something from the closet under the sink. She brought back a black soap.
"This here is a soap made from plants that are often used in pagan rituals. It's a pagan soap." She laughed and let the water run over it. "Here, let me rub it all over you, Nick."
She rubbed the soap all over him and paid special attention to his ass, crotch, arms, and legs. He took the soap from her and rubbed it all over her body, over her arms, legs, torso, back, pussy, and ass.
They stepped into the falling water and rinsed themselves, each running their hands over the others body to make sure they were entirely free of soap and foamy residue.
When they were done showering, they dried themselves and Linda led Nick up to her bedroom, both of them naked.
----- Chapter 7 -----
Linda's bedroom was very Spartan-like for a woman of her age. The only picture in the room was that of herself with a few Wiccan friends at a paganism convention in Los Angeles two years ago.
There were two pagan sculptures and a lava lamp in the corners of her room. That was it. Everything else was clothes and cosmetics.
She sat down on the bed and Nick looked around. Finishing his inspection, he turned to her and she curved her finger at him. Come here.
He did so and she knelt before him. Looking up solemnly into his eyes, she took his cock into her mouth, lips pressing around it, and tongue immediately licking the shaft, as she moved her head back and forth along its length.
After five minutes, Nick slowly moved himself to the bed so he could sit down. Linda kept her mouth locked on his cock as he moved and sat down. She positioned herself between his knees and jerked her face back and forth along his cock. Nick moaned and grabbed her deep red hair.
He began thrusting his pelvis further into her mouth and pushing her head against his cock even more with his hand.
Nick exploded in bursts of cum in her mouth and Linda swallowed faithfully.
Next, Linda had Nick lay on his back on the bed. He did as instructed and she mounted her pussy on his face, bringing her pussy lips down on his mouth. She humped his face and he hungrily ate her pussy.
Linda made sounds of erotic joy and gyrated herself down over Nick's face. Her pussy squashed over and into his mouth in many delicious ways and he eagerly ate whatever piece of her soft flesh he could grasp in his mouth.
"Oh, Nick, you're fantastic!" she cried as she ground her pussy hard into his mouth and his tongue licked into her and upwards to give her the most exquisite sensations.
Nick clasped her hips and angled her rear over his mouth so that he could access her anus. His tongue snaked its way up and she brought herself down. There. She gasped as she felt his tongue tickle her nerve endings in her anus. Linda moaned and moaned while Nick tongue-fucked her ass.
----- Chapter 8 -----
On the bed, Nick and Linda enveloped each other in arms and legs, somehow managing to get his cock inside her pussy in all the rush.
Nick lost himself kissing her neck and hair that got tangled in his face, while she purred, stroking his hair, back, and arms, enjoying his youthful vitality so strongly pressed against her older frame, and his virulent cock ready to unleash its potent load in her well-used, yet still-lovely pussy.
After several minutes of embrace and stroking, their bodies began to grind together at the pelvis. Linda opened her pelvic junction wider and draped her leg over his, allowing him to drill hard and deep into her.
"Yes, yes, Nick, yes," she said, encouraging him to keep fucking her.
Nick plowed and drove his cock into her pussy, wanting to invade every part of her most private domain. So far, so good, and getting better.
Linda made a sound of pain and sharp sensation when he drilled farther than he had before. "Ohhh, ohhhh, mm, ohhh!" she cried as he held up her draped-over leg and hit her most sensitive area in her pussy with the head of his cock.
After five minutes of hitting her on target, he shot his load into her deepest place and she made a happy sound.
Nick pulled out of her, but they stayed wrapped in their arms and legs.
"Oh, Nick, that was so good. You put a lot of semen inside me. That makes me so happy and hungry for you. Grrr. I wanna eat you, Nick."
"I hope you're not a cannibal."
"Don't worry, sweetheart. I'm not. That would be the other pagan woman in your life."
"I have no other woman in my life."
"All alone? Well, not at this moment."
Linda kissed and tongued Nick mouth-to-mouth.
----- Chapter 9 -----
They rested for a while before Nick said, "I think I want to fuck you from behind, if that's alright with you."
"I was just about to suggest we do that," said Linda.
Nick rolled off the bed and Linda moved to the edge, on her hands and knees. He positioned himself behind her and holding her hips in place, he pushed his erect cock into her cunt.
It was easy moving Linda back and forth along the soft, springy mattress. Nick made sounds of pleasure and approval as he watched his cock slide in and out of her luscious cunt lips.
Linda, on hands and knees, moaned as she felt her pussy get penetrated repeatedly by Nick's thick hard cock.
Nick increased his pace and slammed his pelvis against her buttocks, drilling deep and hard into her pussy for eight minutes before he shot another series of cum jets.
----- Chapter 10 -----
"Dude, where'd you go after church today?" asked Nick's dorm buddy, Rudolph.
"Nowhere special. Just a friend's house."
"You never do anything else after church, rather than come back here and watch television or do some study work."
"Well, I'm back, and that's what matters."
"If you're not too tired, we could go see a movie. Transporter 5 is showing in theaters."
"Actually, I am feeling over-worked."
"Over-worked? What kind of work did you do after service?"
"Nothing and nowhere, huh? Okay, if you want to be so secretive."
"Don't worry. I'm not into any trouble."
"Let's hope not. I don't want to be the guy who used to share a dorm room with that psycho creep from Indonesia."
"Better a psycho creep than cannibal."
"Maybe you're both, but just too nice to admit it."
"If I was nice like that, I'd ask you kindly before eating you alive."
Nick opened up his laptop computer and turned on the power. As soon as he could log in, he went online and logged into his e-mail account. He had an unread message from firstname.lastname@example.org.
The only text in the e-mail said, "Enjoy these pics. I took them especially for you, though some will be posted on a pagan web site for my fellow believers to see and download. Love. Linda."
There were five photos attached to the message. He downloaded all of them.
Viewing them from his hard disk, he saw that they were nude pictures of Linda stuffing roasted dog meat into her pussy in very sexy positions.
"Wow. I didn't know you were into granny porn," said Rudolph, looking over his shoulder at the laptop screen.
"Actually, these are from the lady I spent most of the afternoon with. I fucked her."
"Damn, man. She's old enough to be your grandmother."
"But my grandmother isn't a sicko like her."
"Right. Your grandmother's just sick."
A few minutes later, Nick received another e-mail from linda. It said, "Local meeting of pagans," and it had a time and location. It was going to take place tomorrow in the neighborhood that Linda lived in.
"Would you like to attend a pagan meeting, Rudolph?"
----- Chapter 11 -----
Monday 8:10 PM.
The pagan meeting was held in a mansion just a block away from Linda's house. Nick and Rudolph dressed in all black, except for their shoes which were stark white.
As they got to the large doors, a man stepped in front of them and barred the way in. "Your entrance pass," he demanded.
Nick showed him the print out of the e-mail Linda had given him, which contained her signature.
Taking a picture of it with what looked like an iPod, the man consulted the device and it gave him a green glowing icon. Probably an acceptance or match notification. He nodded at them and stepped out of their way, all of a sudden, looking very friendly and humble.
"Thanks," said Rudolph, sizing the man up.
The inside hall was huge and pagan art adorned the interiors every two yards.
"Awesome," breathed Rudolph, taking in the pagan decor.
"Momma badaboom," said Nick when he saw Linda wave at him from a distance, bringing a man and woman with her.
"I'm so glad you made it, Nick," she gave him a hug, and he could feel her hard nipples. Her body was very inviting.
She was wearing red and dark gray, revealing a good deal of her thighs and all of her lower legs. Her large breasts were just fighting to pop out of her upper covering.
As Rudolph shook her hand, he asked, "I thought everyone here would be dressed in black cloaks and wearing masks."
Linda and the couple all laughed at that.
She said, "This is a gathering of modern pagans. The guy who owns this place happens to be an old high school pal of mine. We both ended up converting to this particular form of paganism."
She introduced John and Cheryl Ross. "They own a media company. Any of you boys studying film, television, radio, communication, or mass communication? No? They're people you want to get to know if you ever do decide to get into those fields."
Rudolph said, "I'm minoring in communication."
John produced a card from nowhere and handed it to Rudolph, "Once you graduate with your degree, give me a call."
"Thanks," said Rudolph looking at the card and stuffing it into his pants pocket.
Nick asked, "What are we doing tonight?"
Cheryl said, "We're going to watch the swift painless killing of four dogs, their cutting up, and cooking. Then it will be pagan talk, chit chat, dancing, and eventually we disperse from here to the real world outside."
"Killing of dogs, huh," said Rudolph, feeling a bit squeamish.
John added, "Of course, we get to eat a piece of the dogs that are killed. I favor a piece from the leg. Mmmm."
"You always have been a leggy kind of guy," said his wife. She was dark brunette with brown eyes.
There were about over two hundred people in the large mansion. Some brought their children with them. This seemed to be a regular gathering and most of these people knew each other.
Linda explained, "Everybody here belongs to a minor cell group of pagans that meet regularly in the specific area they come from. This is like a big quarterly conference where all the cells gather together. I call it that because it takes place once every three months in a year. Last time we got to see a wonderfully-bloody, live performance where a twenty-year-old girl got 'raped' and 'mutilated' by five sadistic pagan thugs. It ended in her being chained and degraded as a sacrifice to a pagan god. That was spectacular."
Rudolph shot a quick glance at Nick and Linda noticed. "Oh, relax, young man. Nobody was hurt. And if anyone gets hurt, its always consensual. As for the dogs, well..." She smiled and gave Nick a soft lingering kiss on the lips.
----- Chapter 12 -----
Rudolph shut his eyes through most of the dog killing, cutting, and cooking show. But he did get to see eager pagans take diced pieces of dog meat from the trays carried around my waiters. He just took a glass of no-sugar lemonade and swallowed it in one gulp.
Nick put an arm on his shoulder, "You have to admit, it wasn't that bad. The dogs were killed so fast they didn't know anything. Didn't Javier Bardem in use that same device as a weapon in No Country for Old Men?"
Rudolph shook his head, "My family and I are dog-lovers. We've kept them as pets ever since mom and dad were married. I'm not used to seeing them treated like food for consumption."
Nick looked at him and sighed, saying in a philosophical tone, "There are more people in this country taking care of animals, than there are people taking care of their fellow human beings."
When Rudolph didn't respond, he said, "There's a guy with a gun and he gives you a choice: should he shoot me or should he shoot your pet collie? Which would you choose? Me or your dog?"
Rudolph frowned and said, "The dog."
Nick smiled, "I guess we have our priorities arranged differently."
A waiter offered the tray to them and Rudolph waved him off, but Nick reached out to take a piece of roasted dog. Popping it into his mouth, he masticated and said, "Mmm. Delicious."
----- Chapter 13 -----
As the meeting came to a close, Rudolph told Nick that he was going to leave. They had arrived in Rudolph's car and Nick didn't have one. Rudolph had his car keys in his hand and gave Nick an interrogative look, one that said, "Let's get the fuck out of here. No need to waste any more time with these pagan shitheads."
Linda walked into their conversation and handed a glass of wine to Nick. "Are you boys leaving? I was hoping we would stop over at my place for a late night dinner."
"No thanks," said Rudolph.
"Dinner sounds great," said Nick.
"Okay, uh, see you back at the dorm, Nick. Have a nice time. Bye, Linda."
"Bye, Rudolph. I hope we can meet again."
Rudolph walked quickly out of the mansion and to his car.
Linda said, "Did something we do upset him?"
"Maybe the whole dog thing. It's okay. He'll recover, but don't expect him to be your best friend."
She giggled, "I won't. Hmm. Since it's going to be just you and me, I hope you're up for a sleep-over at my place. It would be a tragedy to let you go without a little ... something, you know."
"I'm looking forward to that part."
"Good. I didn't bring my car, so we'll be hitching a ride with the Rosses. You don't mind?"
"I'll be fine."
----- Chapter 14 -----
The Rosses drove a black SUV and it felt great to be riding in it. The seats were comfortable and no one would suspect that the car belonged to a pagan couple.
"Nice car," said Nick, feeling the supple gray leather.
"Thanks, Nick," said John. "Bought it two months ago."
Cheryl turned in the front passenger seat and asked, "What are you studying at the university?"
Nick and Linda sat in the back seat and she was stroking his thighs, occasionally, resting a possessive hand on his crotch. He was so hard because of that.
"Microbiology. I like learning about all that little living stuff that the human eye can't see."
John said, "Cool. If you ever want to make a documentary..."
Nick finished, "I'll give you a call."
"You got it."
Cheryl resumed her questioning, "How far have you gone in your studies? Are you post-graduate?"
"No, I'm fresh out of high school. Working to get my Associates Degree."
"Ooh. Where would you like to work to get some experience? America has a lot of opportunities. In fact, John and I know some people who work in the field of Biochemistry. They might like some assistance over the holidays. Does that sound appealing to you?"
Linda's hand went underneath his pants and underpants. She grabbed his cock and lightly raked his balls with her fingernails. Cheryl noticed and blushed, a grin spreading on her face.
Linda unzipped his pants and tugged so his cock was visible to both her and Cheryl. Then she began stroking his cock slowly. Nick closed his eyes and groaned, "Yes, ohh, yesss! That sounds like a good idea."
Cheryl giggled, "Excellent. John and I will make a few calls."
John said, "Is that groaning I hear? I hope the dog isn't having a bad effect on your digestion."
Cheryl said, "No, honey. Linda's jerking off Nick. So sweet. He's got a nice cock too. Nice cock in our nice car."
Nick said, "I don't want to cum in John and Cheryl's car. That would be bad manners. Please, stop, Linda."
Cheryl said, "Don't stop, Linda. Keep going. I give you permission to make his cock erupt with cum. Nick, just relax."
Nick pressed his head back against the backseat and moaned. Linda expertly jerked his cock off with her hands for ten minutes before leaning over to his side to kiss the head and shaft, then his balls.
He groaned louder and John said, "Sounds like someone's having a good time back there." He chuckled and turned the SUV at a corner that would take them a while longer to get to Linda's house. He wanted to give her more time to do a good one on Nick. Welcome to the United States of America, kid.
----- Chapter 15 -----
Linda not only kissed his cock, but also tugged on the flesh as she clenched it between her teeth. She peeled back the sheath of his phallus with her mouth. It was painful, but equally pleasurable, feeling his sheath pinched between her teeth and it being pulled downward to reveal the purple head of his cock.
"Ooh, sshh," said Cheryl as she locked her gaze on his sex organ. His phallus was so big and perfectly shaped. Just looking at the shiny texture of his cock head made her feel electricity flow through out her body.
Nick saw Linda suck his shaft sideways, then go up to his cock head to lollipop-suck it. The sucking and moaning were now the constant ambiance to the soft music playing on low volume from the car speakers.
John was hard and smiled at the torture he was feeling as he turned another corner with the SUV.
"Oh, suck him, Linda," said Cheryl in a prayerful voice, watching from the front passenger seat. "Suck him good, such a perfect cock, ughhnn, god, suck it really well, please." There was unmistakable desire in her voice.
Linda swallowed Nick whole until her lips were kissing his balls. She bobbed her head up and down on his cock so his phallus kept hitting the back of her throat. Then she came back up to jerk, kiss, and suck his cock head and shaft, her saliva completely drenching it.
"That is so good, Linda," said Cheryl in a sigh. "Keep going. Make her your whore, Nick."
Nick grabbed Linda's hair and pumped his cock upward into her face for five minutes until he exploded and coated the inside of her mouth with his semen.
"Yes, yes, yes! Oh, fuck, that was so awesome. Linda, open wide, I wanna see your mouth." Linda obeyed and Cheryl surveyed her oral cavity. Cum oozed and pooled all over inside her friend's mouth. "Ooh, you're a bad girl, Linda. See what bad girls get? Cum in their mouth. Fuck, I want to be bad too."
She adjusted her seat backward and Linda moved to make way for her, swallowing Nick's cum in her mouth. The two women switched places and Linda straightened the front passenger seat while Cheryl drew Nick to her and fucked his mouth with her tongue.
She got naked and so did Linda.
"You girls are making me very horny," said John, gleefully.
Linda, already naked, groped John as he drove while Cheryl threw off the last bit of clothing she had on and cleaned off with her tongue the cum and saliva coating Nick's cock. She swallowed the left-over cum and saliva, showing Nick as she opened wide and downed the tongue-gathered load.
"Mmmm," she said. "That was the leftovers. Now I wanna make new fresh cum soup with your dick."
Wrapping her fingers around Nick's cock, she began pumping him in her perfect grip. Nick moaned and removed his pants and the rest of his lower clothing. "Fuck," he said.
She continued to pump his cock and also helped to remove his shirt so he was completely naked like her.
Cheryl said, "There we go. Now we're both more appropriately undressed for this activity, don't you think?"
----- Chapter 16 -----
In the front, Linda miraculously managed to undress to John.
He pulled a lever somewhere beneath his seat and the car instantly auto-modified its shape to where the roof was further apart from the base of the seats. This gave more vertical room for tall objects that might be packed in the vehicle. It also allowed Cheryl to mount herself on Nick's lap, sinking downward to impale herself on his cock.
She bobbed up and down on his cock as the car traveled smoothly along the city streets.
Linda applied her amazing hand skills to John's cock and he had to use all his will power to steer the car properly which also meant slowing down from thirty to twenty miles per hour.
John heard as his wife bounced her ass and cunt on the young college student's cock and balls. She moaned and moved her hips in the most sexy ways to give Nick utmost pleasure and enjoyment as her pussy gripped and slid vertically along his cock.
Linda adjusted the driver's interior mirror so John could see more of the action. Gosh, I'm being cuckolded for the second time, he thought. Fuck, yes! Ohhh! Linda grabbed his cock and pumped it with her hand. In three minutes, he exploded all over the steering wheel and she had to help him by wiping off the slippery gooey fluid so he could drive safely.
Cheryl noticed Nick's hands resting idly on his sides while she bounced on his cock. In a kind yet commanding voice, she said, "In America, when a woman is riding your cock, you don't just let your hands do nothing; you grab a piece of her and own her. Like this." She took his hands and placed them on her ass. She felt his grip lock on and smiled, "There, you're getting it."
She bounced harder onto him and he squeezed her buttocks, slapping and kneading them like a pro. "Ohhh, yeah," she said and bobbed and gyrated, moaning as she swerved her hips and manipulated the steering of his cock with her pussy. "Oohh, mmm. Fuckk." She resumed bouncing and placed her hands on his shoulders, going higher and harder on him until she climaxed.
"Yesss! Ohhh FUCK! John! Fuck!"
Nick came in her and shot rope after rope of cum in her womb.
"Oh, shit, John, he came in me! He fucking shot his cum inside my pussy, Oh, fuck!"
Nick grabbed her hips and lifted her an inch and a half up along his cock, then he pummeled his way up into her pussy over and over again until he shot cum into her again, and she climaxed for the second time in less than an hour.
John saw it all and ejaculated, but this time, Linda caught his semen in her mouth. When she straightened up from his lap, she had a cum mustache and cum beard. He laughed and she looked at herself in the mirror. "Not bad," said Linda.
She told John that he should start his own cosmetics company because his cum looked lovely on her face.
They drove around for two hours, Linda and Cheryl taking turns jerking off John and fucking Nick's cock.
At 12:03 AM, they parked the SUV in Linda's garage and four naked people walked into her house.
----- Chapter 17 -----
John sat on the floor with a large rubber cock peg on his cock. This was an official cuckold.
Five feet away his wife and Linda worshiped Nick's cock with their mouths and tongue. Linda sucked it hard and would give it to Cheryl to take into her mouth and suck on it very good. She would give it back and Linda would suck and so forth.
A lot of cum got pasted on the two lovely females' faces. They flaunted it in front of John and he groaned in his consensual cuckold prison.
Cheryl went over to John and tightened the peg on his cock. "There. Now watch, husband, as your wife's pussy get's thoroughly fucked by another man, a younger man, no less." John cried tears of joy and pain.
Cheryl got on hands and knees, facing John. Nick got behind her and pushed his cock into her juicy pussy. "Ohh," he said and began thrusting in and out, his cock making a wonderful squishing noise with her pussy.
"Mmmm," said Cheryl. "Honey, his cock is so damn hard. Feels really good in my pussy."
Nick pumped his cock into her faster and faster, harder and harder until she screamed and he climaxed in her.
He parted her pussy lips and fucked her rapidly for twenty minutes until she came, coating his fingers. He pulled out of her and sucked her cunt. His tongue flicking into her womanly depths, licking her labia and sucking on her soft flesh so delicious and wonderful. She enjoyed it extremely.
Linda sat on the sofa and beckoned Nick. Nick went to her and they kissed.
Cheryl asked, "Aw, I feel sorry for little Johnny. What should we do?"
Nick said, "Give him a little something?"
Cheryl thought and said, "Nah." She and Linda laughed as John groaned. "He actually likes this, don't you, John?"
He nodded and wanted to removed the cock peg, but she slapped his hand away. "No, no, no. No touch cock peg. You've been very bad, and now you have to watch me get fucked."
Linda put her legs on either side of Nick and he thrust his cock into her mature pussy. Holding her thighs to his sides, he plunged into her again and again, balls slamming into her labia.
Cheryl came to the sofa and laid down beside Linda.
Nick pulled out of Linda and positioned himself between Cheryl's legs. "Mmmm," she said as he grasped her thighs and fucked eagerly into her pussy with his cock, drilling her so deep and hard.
John watched all of this and asked, "While I get cuckolded, could I eat something?"
Linda nodded, "Check the fridge."
He went into the kitchen while Nick fisted Cheryl's pussy and she screamed for more until she gushed cum all over him.
John came back with a sandwich and ate it as he saw Nick pump his wife's mouth full of his cock. Her eyes rolled back into her head and John knew she was completely invaded by Indonesian cock.
His own cock hardened, but didn't know what to do, so it remained in a state of uncertain agony. He relished it and also enjoyed the sandwich.
John said, "What's in this sandwich?"
Linda kissed Cheryl as she got her pussy fucked hard once more by Nick's powerful driving cock. Slam, slam, slam.
Turning to John, Linda answered, "Mostly dog meat."
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