Episode 391: HAZEL NUT

Bellamy Towers! Decorating the designers! Rather than the other way around.

“Right this way my busty beauty.”

Boston Logger Jacob Long escorted designer Eliza Blair into his selected quarters. The brunette was his only choice in the Logger picks amongst the divas. She had a strong hunch it was because he liked her massive swell of gravity defying 40D breasts. Busty beauty said it all! She certainly chose the perfect dress to promote her cushions.

“Eliza, right? I’m Jacob! Nice to eat you.”

“Don’t you mean meet?” She batted her lashes!

“No! I’ll be eating you shortly.”

“Oh, really? Did you overlook my wedding band?” She wagged her diamonds his way once he released his grip over her hand.

“I don’t overlook anything. Especially when I like what I see. You wouldn’t be shaking those hooters so hard if you didn’t want my big dick between those.”

“Wow! Am I that obvious?”

“You cheat on your man all the time I suspect.”

“Not really! We both play with permission. He has his favorites, and I have mine. You will likely top my list if what I’ve heard about you is true.”

“Foot long?” Shirtless he faced her and unzipped his jeans and began drawing them lower but not all the way. His mission at the moment was to tease and tempt to see how she might react. Therefore, he only offered up about twenty percent of that anaconda between his legs. Jacob seldom wore underwear, so it was all a freak show even when zipped up. There was no mistaking that log daggling under his pantleg.

“I was referring to charisma but there is that.”

“Ah! I thought you might have heard about my momma issues.” He wiggled his brows staring at her chest. “I haven’t had lunch yet.”

“Oh, so when you said eating me you meant these.” She tossed her purse from her shoulder and lured her shoulder straps down over her enormous titties, areolas slipping out with a yummy part of aroused nipples. “Certainly, no milk but you are more than welcome to try and find some.”

“No worries! With a little help I can supply the 2%.” With her reveal of every inch of those hooters he ditched his jeans allowing his namesake to topple free and rise upward. Long was IN the hoUSE! Her eyes grew large in sizing him up.

“Impressive! But can you use him besides being a showstopper on stage.”

“This carpeting has to go.” He switched tactics. “After I’m done with you it will be ruined anyway.”

“No blood shed I hope!”

“Not unless you’re on your period.”

“Oh, no! That was last week.” She went ahead and rolled her dress on down over her hips and to her heels. Like Jacob no underwear she was boasting a bald pussy. Caressing her bikini area she promoted her real estate. “Brazilian!”

“Rio de Janeiro, here I cum!” He stroked his beast before her. Leave the heels on. I’ll use those to hold your legs up when I hammer that cunt.”

“Less talk more action. New carpeting noted. Any particular style or color?” She dropped to her knees once her dress cleared her shoes. Rolling her palms over the carpet she stretched forward, ass in the air as if awaiting him.

Circling her in his bare feet, having forsaken shoes and socks altogether and leaving those upstairs in the penthouse, he paused behind her to get a good look at the landscape. “Butt plug! You came prepared.”

“Always! I adore anal. I made certain to apply my biggest bulb knowing I might get one of you today. I keep a selection in my office.” She smirked! “Let’s not tell, Jeannie.”

“Let’s not tell your husband. I like living on the wild side.”

“Yuri could almost be one of you Loggers. His dick is at least ten inches. Balls forever full, I bathe in his nut at least three times a week.”

“Nice! What say I bathe you two of those seven days a week.”

“Perfect! That reserves the other two days for one of our biker friends. Yuri is a mechanic. He owns his own body shop.”

“Maybe I’ll buy me a jalopy and have him hop it up while I hop on you in front of him.”

“Oh, he would love that. He adores watching me please other men.”

“Sounds like a date.” He had been caressing her ass eying that pink jeweled plug. Zeroing in on it he pressed his fingertips around it and gently tugged. “Let’s just get down to ASS TAXES!” Without remorse he yanked that big ass bulb out of her cavity in one tug. Ow! Clenching her teeth she dropped her upper body to the carpet and accepted his abuse. Nothing new really! Yuri often told the bikers to push her thresholds.

“Mm! Ruffian!”

“Can be! I won’t go too rough I don’t want your man Yuri to sick his biker buddies on me.”

“Oh, he won’t! I’ve told him to never interfere in my encounters unless I’m in the ER. A few bruises and red ass cheeks shouldn’t land me there. He loves it when I come home decorated. Our friend’s Horace and Luka leave hickies on me all the time. As a matter of fact, I’ll be going on a poker run next weekend up to Pigeon Forge with the club. If you and the Loggers don’t have plans you should join us, it’s for a good cause.”

Listening intently as he stroked his beast behind her he primed that massive crown up to her anus and began his descent. SpeHUNKING as he called it! The second she felt penetration Eliza expressed an inhale of readiness. “Sounds as fun as cumming in this cave. I’ll mention it to my brothers and see if Stacy can do without us on stage a weekend.”

“Oh, God! That feels so fucking perfect.” She toyed with her dark brown hair and trembled! “Our friend Charon’s granddaughter has leukemia. The poker run is to secure funds for her continued treatment.”

“Sad to hear! I’d be glad to donate. Along with my sperm.” He shoved his monster cock deeper but slowly until she could capture a feel of it’s lengthy entry. At a foot long he knew most women couldn’t take all of it. So far so good at seven inches and slithering further.

“There’s an idea. You and the Loggers could fill a cocktail glass full of shared semen and auction it off. I know a stripper over at Cashanova that does that on stage every now and then. His name is Dominic Black, but he goes by Dom Perignon.

“Silly name! He must be wimpy.”

“I wouldn’t tell him that.” She giggled! “He’s the Incredible Hulk. He’s almost a foot long like you guys. Not quite, but he’s close. Yuri has been trying to buy him to fuck me but he’s too independent.”

“We’re all Hulks.” He left fingerprints in her ass cheeks. “Ten inches inside you. Can you handle balls deep?”

“Every day! Please don’t be gentle.”

“Fair enough!” He simply rammed the remaining two inches until his scrotum crushed against her thighs. Once she hissed over his final thrust, she dug her nails into the carpet and prepared for the ride of her life. Drawing back at six inches he slammed right back in. Once the rhythm was established, he was hitting that HOrNeY hole nonstop!

“Sweet Jesus! I might leave Yuri for this if I got it twice a day.”

“No need! I’ll pencil you in once a week at least. I chose you for a reason.”

“Do share!”

“Fond of busty brunettes. You just looked my type right out of the elevator. I’m a big fan of titty fucking.”

“I rather enjoy that myself. Especially with a dick as hefty as yours that punches me in the chin every time it slips through.”

“Keep that mouth wide it won’t bruise you.”

“Oh, I plan on sucking that big boy. No tonsils and loads of practice. I’m ready to soften the blow on my chin with those balls.”

“Keep your word I might hire you as my maid like Hazel. My gut says Andre is going to hog Hazel now that he’s locking us out.”

“I’m a designer, not a maid. But I would gladly drop by once a week for more than sex.”

“Perfect! I’ll make you a sponge bra and you can clean the windows as I hammer this cunt.” He fingered her beneath his slapping scrotum.

“French door for a French whore.” She giggled! “My niece is a housekeeper at a hotel. If you don’t mind an eighteen-year-old cleaning your apartment.”

“Still in high school?”

“Yes! She attends private school at Tennyson. My sister and I won’t let her go near public schools.”

“After what I saw at Horton-Dexter, I can’t blame you. Question is, why would you let the niece near a male stripper?”

“Oh, she’s no angel but we at least keep her from the pressures the schools are subjugating their students to.” Hair pulled she reared back with a shrill gasp. “That’s it, hit it, Mister Long.”

“If she works for me she gets this treatment. I won’t hold back because you think she needs coddling.”

“As I said, no angel. I think if anything she needs a firm hand. She can be mouthy.”

“What about her mom?”

“My sister is far from an angel herself. Single mother never married! Escort on occasion if money gets tight. Otherwise, she’s a court reporter typing shorthand for courtroom cases.”

“Moving down the line.” He removed his cock from her echoing anus and dipped right into her vagina. Again, she gasped over how full his occupancy was. “Wet as fuck!”

“Nymphos never dry.”

“You and your sister look alike?”

“Busty, yes! She has shorter hair than I do.”

“You can show me photos later. How does a court reporter get away with being an escort and it, not affect her career?”

“Easy! This is Nashville! Nothing stops us.”

“I’m learning that. Illegal at every turn. Works for me, I like getting away with murder. Fucking teachers in their classroom at Horton-Dexter was hot as fuck. I might drop by for Show-n-tell day again.”

“Have you been to Filmore where Stacy’s sister Madison works?”

“Not yet! We will, I’m sure.” Squirting around his cock he smiled at how she enjoyed her delivery. “Nice orgasm there! Love that lower register squeal. So, what are your sister and niece’s names.”

“Angela Barrett is my sister. I suppose maybe she is an angel.” She snickered! “Maya Barrett is my niece.”

“So, Ang bares it.” He laughed! “Maya too! Ever had a threesome with Angela?”

“Not yet!” She hissed and squirted again. “That squirt might give me away. I’ve actually fantasized about that. Angela and I are tight, but we’ve just never gone that route.”

“Add in Maya for a foursome?”

“I don’t know about that one. You can ask Angela someday.”

“Or Maya!”

“I suppose! She’s never known a father figure, so I’d worry about that in meeting you.”

“I can play daddy.” He laughed! “I’m going to nut here soon. Preference of where?”

“Pick your poison.”

“Titties!” He pulled out along with a flood of juiciness. Manhandling Eliza to face him on her knees he lowered just enough to plant his wet beast between her breasts. She used her hands to encase him as he thrust up into those magnificent pillows. Her chin lowered, mouth wide his head pierced her lips and moved in and out of her throat. Growling he pulled free of her lips and shot his load first across her face then descending to her titties for a further peppering.

“When it rains it pours. I took a drug last night at MaleStrom that’s amplified my sperm count. The tank is always full. Miracle of science!”

“How do I get my hands on that drug?” She giggled! “Yuri could use it. His count is low.”

“Ask Stacy! I just take the health risk. Shit keeps us hard as rocks too. BP stays normal so that’s a plus. Can’t imagine how but it does.”

“That’s a billion-dollar industry if marketed.” Watchtower proud!

“Yep! Breather! Show me Maya and Angela. You can do your job until it’s done then I’ll fuck you again.”

“Let me grab my cell.”

“Wear my nut. Let it dry on you.”

“As you wish!” She crawled across the carpet to retrieve her purse and sat down on the carpet leaning against the outdated sofa. Sifting her bag for her cell she found Jacob taking a seat beside her to get a look at photos. “This is Angela and I at the marina. Yuri and I have a speed boat. Bikini action!”

“The redhead is Maya with her friend Vivian. They both work at the Addison Hotel, it’s fancy, Country music stars often stay there when in town. She’s met Underwood, Paisley, McGraw, Brooks, Urban, and Combs since starting last April.” She shared pics of the girls with major talent.

“Sweet! How much does Angela charge as an escort?”

“Normally $500 for a date, $1,500 for sex.”

“Set us up! Have her bring Maya and Vivian here for an interview as my maids. After the decor gets done I’ll hire both girls and let them clean while I hammer Angela in my bedroom.”

“Where am I in this grand scheme?”

“Eating Angela’s ass while I fuck her cunt.”

“Mm! I just hope she’s willing to let me.”

“Five grand says yes.”

“Wow! A piece?” She laughed! “I could use money too.”

“If Angela fucks me in the courtroom in front of the judge I’ll give her seven grand.”

“That would be Judge Kinner.” She chuckled! “He hires her once a month.”

“Tell him to provide a jury to watch us.”

“You ask a lot.”

“Freak! What can I say.”

“I’ll make this happen.”

“Vivian an angel?”

“I actually do not know. Nothing around us says no. They did tease boys out on the river. So, maybe!”

“And Angela wouldn’t object to my tapping Maya?”

“Pay the girl well.”

“Done! Now grab your pen and paper I want a few things changed about this hellhole.”

“Cell notes will suffice. Fire away!”

“That’s inside you next time.”

“Hellhole at your convenience.”

“I’ll change it up. Nut in every hole then send you home to Yuri.”

“Let’s get this DICKtation started!”

Murals of women having sex seemed like a fun decor.

Thirty minutes ago!

“Your apartment looks quaint.”

Interior designer Keisha Campbell took a stroll about after Danny Boy Boyce gallantly let her in first. Danny of all the Loggers was the quietest and less aggressive of the bunch. Closing the door behind them he followed her a bit before deciding to open his French door for a breeze. Now that the rain had stopped it was sunny again and feeling more like home. Stepping out onto his balcony and looking down all he saw was rooftop over the parking garage. Aw, well!

“Not the best view but I’ll survive.”

Joining him the ebony goddess in white peered over. “Unless you fall. Four stories down would hurt.”

“As if I’m going to play stuntman. So, I’m Danny.”

“Keisha! It’s nice to meet you Danny.”

“Same! Tell me about yourself.”

“Well, I’m one of Jeannie’s top designers.”

“Married I see.” He noted her bling.

“Yes! Do you like football?”

“Go Patriots!” He mused! “Boston!”

“Go Titans!” She beguiled him. “Tennessee! My husband Aaron is a talent scout. We attend every game.”

“That’s cool! I used to go to at least three games a season. Never a Titans versus Patriots though. I might have to attend the next one just to gauge my loyalties.”

“I can get you in to meet the team.”

“No shit! I’m a team player.” He laughed! As a bisexual the idea of visiting the locker room sounded fun. “Don’t read into that.”

“I can tell.” She brushed her shoulder into his. “You don’t have to hide the facts. I’m bisexual too.”

“That easy to read?”

“You may be a hunk and dashing but I know a glimmer when I hear and see one. I heard Stacy ... used a strap on last night.”

“News travels fast. Yeah, I had to bite the bullet. The Loggers don’t really know my ... alternative lifestyle. I hide it from them. I’m hoping I can trust you.”

“I have a girlfriend that uses a strap-on. I’m prone to joining her on occasion. Aaron is on the road so much it feels as if I’m with Pearl more often than him. Pearl works at Nissan Stadium as a coordinator. I met her through Aaron.”

“Does he know you and Pearl play together?”

“Shamelessly, no!” She snickered! “Like you I’m not sure how Aaron would feel about that. Too be honest I wasn’t into women until last year. Pearl got me drunk and the rest is history. We lip lock whenever we can!”

“Nice! I prefer women mind you, but a good-looking guy does trip my trigger.”

“If you ever need a friend, I’ll make myself available to you.”

“Sex partner too?” He chuckled!

“Are you into women of color?”

“Race doesn’t stop me. If I’m being honest too, I think you’re fine as hell.”

“Why thank you, Daniel.” She playfully posed with her chin on her shoulder. “Can we agree to keep each other’s secrets?”

“Absolutely!”

“Good! I do enjoy a nice man on occasion. Aaron would kill me if he knew I played around. I’m sorry I missed the show last night. We didn’t learn about you boys until early this morning. Although, I’m not certain I would have enjoyed seeing Stacy abuse you all.”

“We’re over it! Money is too good to ignore. She knows I’m bi. I’m not sure how exactly, but she does.”

“Stacy has connections. I won’t go there but I am aware. My hubby does business with ... the Raynes. Box seats and all that! The owners are shall we say in bed with the family. I probably know far too much.” Looking back over the balcony she shivered.

“Don’t worry I’d never throw you over no matter how much they offered me.”

“That’s good to know. Shall we go back inside?”

“Lead the way, Beautiful.” That she did! Her white dress in the sun definitely offered her skin tone through the thin material. Not so much indoors but curves kept his interest.

“What can we do to freshen this place up and make you feel at home?”

“I might show my feminine side, but I like things glamorous. Light fixtures definitely! Glass and brass! Wood floor over this nasty carpeting any day.”

“We can arrange that.” She like Eliza Blair used her cell to take notes. “Anything else?”

“Kitchen needs a facelift. I love to cook so a double oven would be cool. One of those titanium-colored refrigerators with vertical doors. Coral backsplash maybe.”

“Noted! Bedroom? Bath?”

“I hate shower curtains, so I definitely want glass doors. Tub guy!”

“Suds for studs?” She winked! “I love sharing a bubble bath if you are ever interested.”

“You know it! I’m not sure there’s room to add a tub though.”

“We can take out a closet and expand. These apartments have big walk-in closets.”

“Not a bad idea!” He led her to the bedroom to calculate that plan. “Yeah, do that! I don’t go crazy with clothing anymore. And no, I may be bi but I’m not into cross dressing.”

“Never cross-dressed my mind.” She giggled dropping to her hands and knees to use a tape measure to jot down the necessary footage. In crawling Danny could see right up her skirt at a stunning chocolate vagina. She made certain he could see it. “Why Daniel, are you looking up my skirt?”

“I am! Very nice I might add.”

“Enjoy! I know I am. I love showing off.”

“Lose the dress when you’re ready.”

“Is that what you want, Danny?”

“I’m not opposed.”

“Will you be losing your pants as well?”

“Is that what you want, Miss Keisha?”

“I’m not opposed.” She repeated his hopefulness. Rising to her heels she rested her tape measure and cell up on a closet shelf. Hands free she reached to her dresses hem and rolled it up over her amazing body. Taken off she used a hanger to neatly display it. Nipples proud she shook her titties at him.

“Sweet rack!”

“Sweet snack!” She curled a finger in his direction and lured him in. Face drawn to her chest he nuzzled both nipples, kissed them then devoured one after the other. Keisha like! “That’s it, baby! Tender loving care!”

Palming his scalp he seemed to adore her coddling. In all reality Danny Boy had never known love let alone any sort of passionate romance. Not that he couldn’t establish one someday but in his line of work it took the beast in him to make the big bucks. This intimacy was worth a trial run.

Picking her up by her ass cheeks she wrapped her legs about his waist and rose up over him as he stood tall. Head tilted back he maintained his feast as she cooed. Careful not to bump her head in the closets door frame he carried her to the provided Queen size bed and lay her down carefully.

Enjoying those nipples, he used his hands to unzip his jeans. Helping him Keisha hooked her toes under his waist and guided his denim lower until the beast came out to play. Feeling his throbbing monster rolling across her clit she began a soft sensual moan. Music to Danny’s ears!

While her toes toured his denim lower, her hands set out to remove his shirt. Lips leaving her chest only long enough to vacate the cotton tee it was flung off the bed. Back to lunch he continued dining on her areolas. Socked feet on his part ended the reign of his Wranglers. Off the foot of the bed, they fell.

No underwear to deal with he quickly located her vulva and eased right on in. Home sweet home! Keisha was tight but not that tight! That foot LOnG ripped her cunt wide with elegant finesse. Perhaps romance was not dead after all.

“Danny! That ... feels incredible.”

“Better than, Aaron?”

“No disrespect toward my husband, but yes. He’s big but not this big. Eight tops! Thinner in girth! I love my man but this ... I sorely need.”

“I’m not feeling rough. You mind?”

“Of course not! Make love to me, Danny. Passion can be just as good as anything rough.”

“Just tired! Long night!”

“I completely understand. I’m happy with whatever we do.”

“Watch the Notebook with me?” He chuckled and made his penetrations soft and thorough.

“I adore the Notebook. Next week? Aaron will be in Texas.”

“Spend the week with me. Bring Pearl.”

“I’d rather we left Pearl out. I would love to spend a few days with you.”

“I never thought to ask. Do you have kids at home?”

“No! Unfortunately, I can’t have children. Ovaries are all gone. Cancer years ago.”

“Ouch! I’m sorry to hear that.”

“Aaron and I have considered adopting. Enough of that! No, Danny, I won’t need a babysitter.”

“Good! I feel really good around you. Having someone to relate to is good therapy.”

“I agree! My body is yours.”

“Sex in the City?”

“I’d love to. Oh! You mean the TV series.”

“Both!” He laughed! “I’m gathering the longer we reside in Nashville that public display is encouraged.”

“I just need to be careful who sees me. Aaron cannot know.”

“Stacy will protect us.”

“I hope so.”

“Candlelit dinner somewhere nice and sex in the restaurant?”

“Again, it depends on exactly where.”

“I’ll ask Stacy where we can go and be safe.”

“Wait! The thrill is gone if we hide. I’ll take the risk. Let’s not involve Stacy.”

“I really don’t think we could hide from her. If you know her abilities through Aaron, you know as much as I do. Cameras everywhere!”

“Shit! There’s a camera in the bedroom now. Fuck!”

“Already knows then. I doubt she tells Aaron.”