Episode 343: AFTER hOURS

“As much action as I’ve gotten today and here I am, weathering the storm to land even more pussy. Man, I’m glad Aunt Piper let me stay in Nashville. I’d never have gotten so lucky in Atlanta. Those bitches Bambi and Paula I met wanted me bad after my dance at Cashanova. I really didn’t plan on paying a visit tonight, but I figure if I didn’t, I’d never get another chance. No raincheck due to the rain.” While the iron is hot, take your shot!

“This weekend is going to be hectic with the birthday girls. Then next weekend I’ll be driving up to North Carolina to visit Monet and tap her roommates. Hopefully! That fucking redhead Sonya was making me hard just seeing her face alone on Facetime with Monet. The brunette wasn’t terrible either. I really should get their phone numbers and have phone sex to get them excited about my trip.” All in good time Mace Belmont!

“HA! I should get more cloning kits and make all of them dildos to remember me by. Hell, I doubt Monet would even realize it’s my dick she’s using on herself. Hilarious! All the years growing up and her teasing me we never went anywhere with it. Good thing I guess it is incest.”

“Your destination is in one quarter mile.” His GyPSy reported in! “Turn left on Candelabra Court.”

“Thanks, GPSiri!” He laughed squinting through his rapid windshield wiper blades to see exactly where he needed to turn. “We needed this rain but damn, it’s really coming down. As tired as I am after hitting Josie and Aunt Piper earlier, I don’t even know if I’ll satisfy the girls. There’s the turnoff. Damn! Don’t let my saying turnoff be a bad omen.” Signal on, Mace made his left entry into the condominiums laughing over his jest. “Nice place! Now to find which condo they live in.”

“Turn right at the stop sign. You have arrived at your destination.”

“Fuck you later, Siri.” With a voice like hers he would, if she were real. “Now let’s just see if my whores kept their word.” Headlights piercing the shadows on high beam he lit up an incredible sight. Grinning from ear to ear he busted up laughing. “No way! Hell, yes!”

On the sidewalk leading up to their shared condo, Bambi Reynolds and Paula Cash were waiting butt ass naked while lying on the wet concrete. Holding umbrellas over them both girls did as Mace had told them to in spreading their legs in anticipation. “Now that’s what I call directions.” He then mimicked Siri by adding. “In the next forty feet kneel down and fuck your destination.” HAHAHAHA! SIRIously!

Music by the band known as Tallboy, a tune called Life of Sin pierced the silence of the early morning hOURS. While the world should be sleeping it surprised him the number of condos lit up. The girls out here risking their home by doing exactly what Mace told them to do meant he owed them a night to remember. As if dancing on stage to Grease wasn’t memorable enough. That or him nutting on Marquette High School cheerleader Jolene Waco thanks to the bitch behemoth Serafina Black. He still worried that Jolene would hate him after a mouth full of unexpected cock. Fingers crossed Jolene’s bestie newly hired Horton-Dexter girls coach Jin Zellers could patch that big mistake.

“Yep! Those cunts need the Clone Ranger to rescue them. They might love a cloned dildo too. Hell, I should start pimping my toys out.” Good idea! Too bad Henry McKellen had similar thoughts thanks to hobby store owners Burt and Jasmine Stinwicky. A Wall of Shame would soon be erected for erections in his name. Mace Space and Ohhh Henry! Right alongside ALL THAT JAZZ where Jasmine sold fleshlights of her cunt. LOLOLOLOL! Nothing like perfect marketing skills!

Engine off Mace killed the lights and climbed out of his truck. The rain blinding, he made a run for it until he was standing right at Bambi and Paula’s feet. “Good job, Ladies! I’m impressed.”

“You promised to reward us until morning.” Bambi giggled! “Fuck me first, Mace!”

“You hot ass cunts can’t get any more wet, so why not.” He unzipped his jeans and tugged his t-shirt up and over his head but leaving it around his neckline as if shoulder pads. A drowned rat no matter what, he crawled in over the nerdy but beautiful Bambi. No condom worn was not his smartest move barely knowing these girls, but he dared to take the risk. Whining over coming in second Paula scooted closer so she could establish body heat and a connection with the newly hired stripper. Umbrellas colliding, they laughed over it all and just closed them to be tossed aside. Waterbeds anyone? Hardest waterbed ever! Hard Water? HA!

“Thank you for showing up.” Paula went to her knees to kiss Mace while his hips thrusted into Bambi. An awkward angle Mace had a brilliant idea.

“I’m all about making out Paula but let’s do this right.” Coaxing her up he had her step up and over Bambi’s shoulders then drew her closer. “Sit your sweet ass down.”

“WHAT?” Both girls squealed! “We’re not... “ Bambi was drowned out by Paula’s cunt dropping down to rest directly over her face. “OH, GOD! I’m so sorry Bambi.” At least she had a new umbrella to block the rain. Luring her in Mace kissed Paula with feverish intent. Squeezing one breast on each girl had them moaning hard. HIYO SILVER AWAY! Use that horse cock Clone Ranger.

Bambi was cumming hard over the fullness of his stallion. Shockingly, the ginger on the bottom was wagging her tongue up inside her roommate. Never before bisexual they just might have made a mistake. Regardless, Paula was milking her friends intimate lip lock. The bad part was the concrete was brutal on all of them.

Mace had his jeans as protective padding but even that was not near enough. Bambi’s back was aching on the hard surface. Only Paula on her bare feet managed just fine. Ready to nut Mace pulled out of Bambi and carefully stood up. Palming Paula’s face he shoved his cock down her throat and hammered her expressions with zest until he flooded her throat with jizz. As many times as he had cum today, he wondered how he did it. That Andrea Beckett chick, Jolene, Kelly Herbert, Josie and Piper all in one day. Good lord! In a weird twist of fate Henry McKellen was thinking the same thing.

Two sets of car lights approaching went completely overlooked once Mace switched out the girls. Paula now on the bottom Bambi squatted over her face for a fair-trade moment. Everything was wonderful once Mace penetrated Paula. Kisses nurtured; he did do one new thing. Lifting Paula’s legs, he used Bambi’s arms to hold them aloft in a backwards lean. Showing his ability, he went up on his outstretched legs for a piledriver effect. With Bambi slipping back this move allowed him to chow down on her nipples while driving deeper into Paula. Waterworks twister! The girls loved it, even if Paula was now resorted to eating at Bambi’s anal cavity. Thank God for cleanliness!

Lights parked and turned off the residents quietly made their way up the sidewalk until they found themselves blocked by the sex partners. Perfect!

“Well, look who it is Tanisha.” A leash attached to the ebony beauty’s collar a certain bodybuilding bitch walked her dog. Chuckling Serafina Black lifted her foot and planted a stiletto right on top of Mace Belmont’s ass, the spiked heel gingerly piercing his butthole. The sudden shock had him releasing Bambi’s areola and crying out in pain. “Oh, quit! It’s barely in there, you pansy.”

“WHAT THE FUCK! I forgot the girls said that you lived out here.” Sympathy offered she removed her spike and motioned Tanisha to drop to her knees and kiss his booboo. Tongue in his ass Mace strained in fucking Paula while Bambi leaned back in awe of the giantess looming over them. Mace was actually okay with the tongue until the bitch moved to bite his scrotum. Nuzzling in preventing his thrusting Tanisha swallowed both of his balls and bit down. “GODDAMMIT!” Paula felt his unexpected firepower filling her cunt with cream. Yesssssss!

Taking her leash Serafina stepped around everyone and handed the lead to Bambi. “Bring my puppy in after she’s done here. Make her piss in the grass first.” Taking her leave Serafina Black went to her condo and grabbed some towels. Drying off she changed out of her dress and put on her Mistress harness, leather straps that surrounded her huge titties and left her vagina open to breath as she waited. Pouring herself a glass of red wine she stood in her front door looking out at the continued adventures in rabiesitting! Tanisha’s rabid bites were deadly! Poor Mace!

“So, this is Henry McKellen’s neighbor.” Her brother Dominic had forewarned baby sister after her mischief earlier at the club’s amateur night insanity. “That neck of the woods is filled with mighty big limbs. No wonder Dom likes that part of town, he fits right in. That male masseuse that camps out a few blocks away from the McKellen’s adds to the fall short club. I wonder if Ramsey knows Henry.” Josh Ramsey, a new friend to the McKellen twins.

“It never occurred to me that he moved to that area until now. Small world! Well, save for small peckers.” She had to chuckle once she recalled Dom mentioning how small Kelly Herbert’s son was. “Gotta be one Woody Woodpecker in the tree.”

At 3:40 AM more car lights illuminated the parking lot. A single car rolled up under a provided shelter that was built with the residents in mind. “Hmm! I think that’s the guy behind me. The computer hunk! I rarely run into him.” She stood leaning on her doorjamb sipping wine and caressing a nail around her bold areola. “I wonder if he’s up to some early morning fun with Tanisha and me. I’d love to crack my flogger on his firm ass.”

Realizing he was not alone she sighed with brewing doubts. “Well, I’ll be durned! The woman across the hall from off balance Valance is with him.” What she saw Diana Ramshaw wearing had her even more sensitive than usual. “Interesting! Her and I might just share the same bull.” Her leather harness was similar in design. Her flashlight buttplug darting about on the grass was kind of amusing.

Kissing right out in the torrential rain Troy Valance and Diana Becker-Ramshaw almost looked in love. The pole light over the parking slots offered a beautiful view of their uncaring passion. Intoxicated and being really into one another was bringing out the best in them. “She’s weak, I can tell. First timer maybe!”

Troy unloaded his jeans in a single unzip and whip, his huge cock ready for action again. After all it had endured at Club MaleStrom, the home of Serafina’s enemy Stacy Raynes, it was evidence he required more. Blinded by the tears of God Diana began to kneel and blow him when he had something better in mind. Plucking Diana up he manhandled her near naked body by turning her upside down into a standing 69. “Yup! She’s in a losing battle.”

“OH, MY GOD! Troy let me win one.” Diana burst into laughter then faced that big veiny beast smacking her facial features. Her knees and heels over his shoulders he burrowed his face into her gorgeous cunt. Let the thUNDER roll! Once she felt his tongue Diana complimented his dinner arrangements and devoured his cock. His knowledge of how she wanted to dominate him went right out the window of opportunity. Or so she thought.

“Time to turn the fables on Paradise Island!” Tables even! Serafina Black’s own ethics forced her to set her wine glass down and venture out into the rain like a predator. The sidewalk congested by Mace and the ladies Sera found Mace on the bottom this time. Bambi was riding his cock with Paula squatting over the Mace Face and Tanisha eating at Bambi’s anus. Barefoot this time, Sera ordered Tanisha via whisper to squeeze the life out of Belmont’s balls. Yes Mistress! Sera heard Mace complaining with a whimper over the compression. “That’s my pup!”

Moving beyond the rain forest of bodies Serafina hit the parking lot and moved up behind Troy Valance. “No men allowed on Paradise Island.” She whispered into Troy’s ear while encouraging his polo shirt up to his armpits. Troy recognized the bitch behemoth and almost laughed over her stepping out to dance in the rain.

Mistress Black manipulated legs and arms until Troy had to lift his face from Diana’s glistening twat. The polo shirt drawn over his head and off was cast away. Reaching around Troy, Sera unbuckled his pants and dropped his drawers around Diana until they landed at his ankles. With a balancing assist Troy kicked off his shoes and stepped on his pants until completely removed.

“That’s it, pussy man! My gut tells me Wonder Woman there wants to magic lasso your tight ass.” Diana down below began laughing once her throat was free of girth. Funny! Diana was Wonder Woman’s name. How ironic it all was. “Hold onto the Princess tight, Heave Trevor.” Heave? What? Before Troy had a chance to ask Serafina took the risk of showing off her muscles and used both hands to lift them both up. His balls crushed by one hand, the back of his neck near the shoulders her second target. Snarling at her dead lift Serafina showed off just how badass she truly was. Hoisting Troy into a horizontal angle, using her scalp to steady his back Serafina growled her instructions. “Time for the Olympics Wonder Woman. Show him what you’ve been hiding.”

“HOLY SHIT! You’re freaking amazing. I hope I don’t stab you with a heel.”

“Wear that harness like the Goddess you should be.”

“Don’t drop us.”

“I’m guessing Bill Gates here is 260, you, maybe 140. I can haul up 600 pounds. How long, good question. I’ll walk us into the grass just in case. Hold still for a minute then get busy up there.” Six feet away Sera stepped up on the curb and into the yard. “Make your moves.”