Chapter 101

Madison led us through a door labelled ‘Staff Only’ into a back room that had boxes of extra stock from the General Store along with what looked like an old car maintenance lift that hadn’t worked in at least a decade.

“OK, here’s the deal,” she said, walking over to a set of four lockers and opening one. She started pulling off her work shirt and hanging it up, then pulled out what I assumed was her purse and dug around in it. “We can’t take long. So I’ll blow you, and then we’ll fuck, OK? Can one of you film it on my phone for me?”

“I can do that,” Cattie said.

“God, I can’t believe I’m doing this,” Madison muttered to herself, and then pulled a condom out of her purse and put the bag away. She grabbed a sweater out of her locker, a hoodie that looked way too big for her small frame, and tossed it on the ground in front of me and knelt on it. She looked up at me. “You’re ... Sorry, you are good with this, right?”

“Yeah,” I said and knelt down on one knee and pulled her into a kiss. She had a small, pert mouth and she was surprised that I kissed her, but we traded a moment of tongue. “Seriously, Madison. You’re hot as hell. I’m the one who is getting lucky here.”

“Thanks,” she smiled shyly. She opened her phone and handed it over to Cattie. “Ready?”
I stood up and stood in front of her, gesturing down to the slight tenting in my athletic shorts. I was just in a T-shirt and shorts, not having planned to be making any sort of impression at the moment.

“Rolling,” Cattie said, holding a thumbs up.

Madison glanced at the camera nervously, then took a breath and looked again with a more self-assured smirk. “Pepper, if you hadn’t fucking figured it out already, we’re fucking over,” she said. Then she reached forward and pulled down my shorts and underwear in one go, my cock flopping out in front of her. “Oh, fuck,” she groaned. “You’re almost twice his size. Fuck, this is going to feel good.”

I had no idea if she was playing that up for the camera or not.

Madison took my chubbed cock in one small hand and quickly took the head between her lips, slurping away at me. She bobbed deeper, and then again, and gagged a little and had to pull off after taking about two-thirds of my cock. “Sorry,” she said. “I’m not used to a cock this big.”

“Take your time,” Cass said.

“Uh-uh,” Madison shook her head. “I want to get fucked by this monster.” She started stroking me, using her spittle. “Does that sound good, stud? Do you want to break me in like my ex never could?”

“Absolutely,” I said.

She took me in her mouth again, slobbering messily and making a show of moaning and groaning around my cock for the camera. Cass got a few different angles, including looking down at Madison from my perspective as Madison looked up with eyes big enough the rival Sherry’s. As she did that I reached down and caressed her chubby cheek. She was still carrying a little bit of puppy weight on her, mostly in the form of a little pair of love handles, her ass, and her face.

“God, you are absolutely gorgeous,” I said.

“Than’ ‘oo,” she mumbled, grinning around my cock.

Then she stood up, stroking my cock in her hand, and kissed me again. This time she was ready from the start and fed me her tongue. Then she turned around and bent at the waist and lowered her shorts, tugging them down over her jiggly ass.