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Jim Rescues a Woman: Book Two

Copyright© 2026 by Kim Chee

Chapter 8

I saw the bruised and red patch around Peggy’s neck as she collapsed onto the table, burying her head in her arms as she sobbed.

I removed my pants and the rest followed suit.

Poon: Good. Here’s how we play this game.

Poon handed me a glass with a red marking on it. Then she grabbed a fistful of Peggy’s hair, making her get into position. Peggy sobbed harder as she forced her body to get into position.

Jim: Hey ... hey ... hey!! What are you doing? Hey what are you doing!!?

I panicked the moment when Peggy came in front of me and she lay down on the table. With the table being raised to my chest level, and Peggy lying on it facing towards me, her privates were now right in front of my face. I could feel the immediate rise of my erection, pushing against my cotton boxers.

The ladies below the table began to cheer as I felt a hand grab my hardening cock.

Jim: What are you doing!!!

Poon laughed as I heard her friends exclaim that the cocks of my friends were becoming erect too.

Poon: See, we all love a hard cock. But I know it’s difficult to get hard looking at us because we’re well past our prime after all.

Poon told me to hold the glass I had in hand in front of Peggy’s privates.

Jim: What!! Why?

Poon: Here’s how the games goes. It’s a game of control and all you have to do is not to cum. We want you to remain hard, but no cumming ok?

This was unbelievable. Poon went on to say that while we were being teased, Peggy was to finger herself to orgasm.

Poon: You see, my daughter squirts when she cums. Quite a bit too. So, you will hold the glass and you will collect the liquid that she squirts. And make sure it reaches the red line.

Mohan: This is cruel. How can you do this?

Poon: She is my daughter. I can do anything I want with her.

Rizwan: Peggy. Don’t do this. Don’t listen to her.

Poon laughed as if Rizwan had said something funny.

Poon: But you see, my daughter is doing it willingly. Yes Peggy? Are you doing it willingly? Answer me!

Peggy sobbed as she nodded her head. Poon sped up the explanation. It was a race to orgasm between Peggy and the 4 of us. The moment Peggy cums, one of us will be taken out of the game, but that is not all. She needs to cum a total of 4 times before we all do. When she cums, the game will stop and everyone will be allowed a short break before resuming. Then the race will begin again. But the more of us Peggy takes out, the better it is for her.

Poon: If you cum, you will need to fuck one of us or you can choose to dip your cum stained cock into Peggy’s fertile womb.

Poon chuckled and said she and her friends would not think twice about having a cum filled cock inside their vagina but for poor Peggy, there is a chance of ruining her life if she gets pregnant at such a young age.

Poon: Peggy has been ovulating these last few days. Ooohhhh ... her tight vagina, her nubile fresh cunt waiting for your cocks. Aren’t you the least bit tempted?

I shut my eyes and kept willing myself to stop more blood from flowing to my cock but I couldn’t. I just got harder and harder. I tried to think of how disgusting and sick Poon and her friends were, but I couldn’t either. I struggled to get the image of Peggy out of my head. Her tight naked body with her knees spread in front of me. Then there was the smell. Her privates were so close to me, I thought I could smell this sweet scent like maple and berries coming from her vagina. This sweet youthful and womanly scent of her love hole.

I clenched my teeth as Poon went on, telling us that it was ok to lose control.

Poon: It’s ok you know, it’s ok to lose control. Just fuck me or my friends. Let my dry wrinkly pussy clean up your hard cock of cum. Or there is always Peggy’s fresh young cunt.

Fuck. I could not believe I was clenching my fist so tightly.

Poon: As for the glass. You see the red indicator? I’m a fair game maker you see. As long as the total amount of the liquid that Peggy squirts reaches the red line, well I have a morning after pill for her as insurance for you guys. Fair enough? So don’t worry about fucking her.

This was absurd. The odds were skewed against us. The only way Peggy could win this was if she cums 4 times before each of us. Even if we cum first, we could always chose to fuck the old grannies instead of Peggy but something seemed off. It was too easy. Poon would not have thrown in the morning after pill as insurance if she knew there was a chance we would choose to save Peggy instead.

Poon: Alright, the night is still young. Let’s play.

Suddenly I felt someone grab my cock and I gasped.

Jim: erhg!!

My boxer was being removed, and I was naked within seconds. I felt the smooth silky texture of the table cloth on my thighs and privates, like the seductive touch of lingerie. Then a hand grabbed my cock and started to stroke me.

No. no. no. This cannot be happening. My friends started gasping as well.

Poon hit Peggy hard on her head and she screamed. This was so humiliating.

Peggy sobbed as her fingers trembled.

Jim: No ... no ... no ... don’t do it ... don’t do it...

My cock got harder and harder as I watched Peggy’s fingers touch her own vagina in front of my face. It was so close, closer than the average distance from where your monitor is when you work. Her pussy lips parted and I saw the sweet fleshy lump of her clitoris. It was small, like a cherry as she slid her finger down south to the entrance of her love hole.

Peggy: Sob ... Sob ... sob ... Ernghhh ... sob ... sob ... ernghh...

In between sobs and moans, Peggy started to masturbate herself in front of me.

Fuck ... fuck...

I tried to turn away, I didn’t want to look but it was no use. The hand stroking my cock was not helping either.

Jim: Erarhhghgg!!!

I have to control this. I have to control myself. Peggy sobbed and begged at the same time, looking at me.

Peggy: Please ... Please ... Please don’t cum ... please ... please ... no ... ernghh ... ernghgh!!!

She was not helping either. Imagine a pretty girl fingering herself in front of you, sobbing and begging you not to cum while a hand is toying with your hard cock under the table. How do you control and dictate your line of thought in situation like this?

I gripped harder onto the glass with my hand and put it in front of Peggy’s privates.

Jim: Arghh ... let me know when you are almost there ... earghhgh!!

Seeing my groan made Peggy panic. She rubbed herself harder and faster. I could see how wet she was as she rubbed her pussy lips. Her fingers rubbing motion coupled with some circular movements caused her to gasp and moan against her wishes. I could see small droplets of her natural lubricant stain the sides of her thighs and the table cloth below. That’s how close she was to me. Peggy was dripping wet by the time Poon hit her and made her change direction to face Mohan.

Mohan: Holy fuck ... arhghhh...

He clenched his teeth as chuckles erupted from the ladies below the table.

 
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