Keywords: MMF, bd
Part: 1 of 1
Author: Knave of Hearts
Title: cin4sale
cin4Sale
© 1993 – 2000 Knave of Hearts
This whole started on a slow, quiet Friday. As bachelor,
alone in a new town, my Friday nights were usually slow. I lived
in a suburban townhouse, commuting into the city for work. Since
I was by myself, I had turned the second bedroom into a home
office. I would often sit there and stare out the window, which
looked onto the service alley that ran between the two rows of
townhouses. Nothing usually moved in that narrow lane except for
few kids who were riding their bikes or some pets returning from
ravaging the dumpster.
On that night, however, a car crept up the alley with only its
parking lights. From the streetlights at the end of the alley, I
could see the faces of the car's two occupants. Rick, the 17 year
old son of the complex's manager, was the driver. I didn't
recognize his female passenger. The yellowish street light made
them look anxious. They parked a few houses down from mine and
killed the engine.
I grabbed my binoculars, turned off my light, and decided to act
like Tom. Rick had slid across the front seat and sat
very close to his date, talking. Her head was on his shoulder and
I could see them cuddling together, stopping their conversation
every so often to kiss. It wasn't long before their kisses became
longer than their conversation.
I couldn't see everything from my vantage point, the lighting was
poor and the windows started to fog, but I could imagine them
fumbling with buttons, their hands nervously caressing each
other. I saw her head sink beneath the dashboard. From the way
Rick's body stiffened, I realized that I was witnessing one of
the most delicate moments in a man's life: the front seat
blowjob.
I watched Rick throw his head back, he was definitely enjoying
whatever she was doing to him. Suddenly, a flashlight shone from
one of the townhouses on the other side of the alley. Whoever had
the flashlight had an evil intent, the beam of light directly
illuminated the car's interior. Seeing themselves in the
spotlight, so to speak, the couple panicked. The girl's
head popped up from Rick's lap. Rick slid across the seat and
drove out of the alley as quick as possible.
I could imagine the teenagers' feelings of frustration. Given my
one lonely situation, I felt more than a little sorry for them.
Rick had been a reliable source of help to me when I moved into
town. We had spent many hours moving boxes, washing cars, and
doing yardwork together. Rick and I were more friends than
anything. It suddenly occurred to me that I knew how to reward
Rick's hard work and, possibly, help ease his frustration.
I remembered a drunken conversation that I had had a few nights
before. A group of co-workers had been sitting around drinking
and talking. The conversation turned to sex, as many alcohol-
lubricated discussions will. Everyone's had been quite
normal, nothing more startling than sex in a public place. It had
been amusing, if commonplace, until one of the revealed that
he had a slave.
At first, I thought he was kidding. He assured me that he was
entirely serious. He told me that his slave/sex toy was a
beautiful woman who had special needs. He was her master and she
his slave. He controlled her every action, choreographing scenes
that were calculated to excite and thrill her. I remember sitting
in amazed, almost stunned silence, while he told me about cin,
his slave.
What had suddenly come to me was this guy's description of cin's
penchant for playing the role of a whore. My brain went into
overdrive. A like cin would be the perfect gift for Rick.
She could give him a night to remember, satisfying him while
fulfilling her own needs. A plan came together in my mind.
The next day, I got to work. A phone call setup a meeting with
cin's master. We walked around the mall together. I laid out my
plan to him, modifying details to meet his rules. We agreed on
the scenario. I would get the services of his slave for an
evening. In return, I would provide him with a tape of the
night's activities - his whore in action.
I had all ready worked out a rough screenplay in my mind. A stop
at a near-by, and pop hotel gave me the location. It was easy
to reserve their largest suite for a Tuesday night. I even
managed to bump into Rick accidentally. He accepted my invitation
to dinner and I started working on the details of my plan. The
weekend flew by as I worked out locations, places to hide
the equipment, and lighting details. The technical
challenge excited me almost as much as the planned events.
I checked into the hotel Monday afternoon, working late into the
evening to place and hide the equipment that would record
everything. I put cameras in the bookshelf and microphones in the
potted plants. Thankfully, most of my equipment was wireless, so
I didn't have to worry about running all the cables back to the
control panel. I used the smaller, second bedroom as my control
room, sure that once the action started neither Rick nor cin
would notice, or care, where I was.
I picked Rick up and we had a good dinner, spending the evening
talking about his future plans. We left the restaurant and I told
him that I had a surprise for him. It was a "going away present"
in return for his help and hard work. I drove over to the hotel
and then walked up to the suite's door. A nervous smile his
face in two.
We walked in and made ourselves comfortable. The refrigerator was
stocked with beer. I offered him one, his first drink with an
adult as an equal. Rick sat on the couch, beer in one hand and
remote control in the other.
As he fiddled with the TV, there was a knock on the door. I
glanced at my watch as I walked across the room. She was right on
time.
I opened the door and beheld for the first time cin the sex
slave. She was a beautiful, athletically built blonde. I caught
myself staring into her pale blue eyes. She said hello in a small
voice, jolting me out of my trance. I invited her in, admiring
the way her short dress accentuated her large and narrow,
firm ass. This was going to be better than I could have imagined.
She stood just inside the door, eyes downcast, as I introduced
her to Rick as his present.
"Just sit back and relax," I told him. "I want this to be night
you'll never forget."
Looking at cin, I started the plan in motion. "Please pour Rick
another drink, my dear." I deliberately put a commanding tone in
my voice, determined to play the part of the director to the
hilt.
She knew what was expected of her, taking care to give him plenty
of opportunities to look down her or catch glimpses of
her ass as she served him beer and snacks. She wasn't wearing a
bra or panties, as instructed. The bulge in his pants was evident
from across the room.
"Well Rick, do you like your present?"
He managed to rip his eyes away from cin's full, ripe
long enough to stammer "Sure. Who wouldn't?"
"Well then. Let's unwrap her."
She moved the coffee table to give her some room. I turned on the
CD player, letting the soft jazz fill the room, and turned off
the TV. Rick watched cin's every move as she danced in front of
the couch. She stripped slowly, posing for Rick to show him her
assets.
She turned her back to him, letting him watch as she lowered her
zipper. cin was as turned on as he was - eyes slightly glazed,
lips parted. She turned and dropped the bodice of her dress,
enjoying his rapt attention as her large firm came into
view. Cupping her breasts, she presented them to Rick for his
inspection. Her nipples were full and erect. She squeezed and
pinched them, stimulating herself in front of the boy.
"Tell him your instructions, cin." My voice sounded harsh,
cutting through the soft music and sexual tension like a knife.
"What is your task this evening?"
"I'm supposed to come to this hotel room and fuck both of you."
"Good. What were your specific orders?"
She wet her lips with her tongue. Her breathing became rough. cin
ran one hand down her body, across her belly, toward her crotch.
"You will not play with yourself, cin." She jerked her hand out
of her dress. "Now, take your dress off and tell Rick what your
master told you to do."
She turned to face me and slid her dress to the floor. She was
even more beautiful nude than she had been dressed. Her firm body
was tan all over. Her juices glistened along her petite, shaven
labia. She looked at me with an indescribable mixture of pleading
and lust.
"Very nice. You'll do quite nicely, indeed. Now, what are you
going to do?"
She turned around to face Rick. Getting closer to him she put one
foot onto the arm of the couch, placing her wet twat inches from
his face. She leaned toward him, pushing her full, round globes
to his mouth.
"I'm going to suck his cock and his cum. Then I'll fuck
him until he can't anymore." She gasped as he bit lightly on
her nipples. "Please let me suck his cock now. Please."
Rick was thoroughly engrossed in her voluptuous body. His mouth
sucked hungrily at her while he felt her smooth with
one hand. He slid a finger along her slit, making her gasp again
as he made contact with her clit. Her hips pressed against his
hand, trying to keep pressure on her swollen nub.
"Suck him now. Make him in your mouth."
She whimpered slightly as Rick took his fingers from her wet
cunt. I knew she had wanted to cum, but she was too well trained
to protest. cin knelt in front of Rick and undid his belt and
trousers. He lifted his hips to allow her to pull his pants down.
Taking his long, cock in her hand, she ran her tongue along
the length of its sensitive underside.
"Such a nice for me." Her voice was a throaty whisper,
hoarse with lust. She twirled her tongue around the round purple
cock head, lowering her head until she was on his cock
like a popsicle. "I can taste him already," she said excitedly.
She climbed up onto the couch and started to suck his meat like a
professional cocksucker. Rick spread his knees as wide as he
could, rocking his hips upward to meet her lips. First, she
kissed and licked his balls, one and then the other
testicle into her mouth. Next, she ran her tongue underneath his
balls, licking the sensitive spot between his scrotum and ass.
"Suck my cock," he begged. Pulling her head from between his
thighs, he placed her mouth on the shaft of his member.
Kneading his balls with one hand, cin slowly his cock
deeper and deeper into her mouth. I watched as she relaxed,
allowing his shaft down her throat. Rick's body stiffened,
his head thrown back in ecstasy. His hands trembled as he felt
her massage his cock with her hot, wet mouth. Before long, she
had swallowed his entire length, pressing her nose into the
curls at the base of his cock.
Suddenly, Rick cried out. His hand pressed down on the back of
her neck, forcing his cock deep into her mouth. I watched her
throat work as she swallowed his jism. She stroked his cock,
milking it for his thick, salty seed. Some of his leaked out
of her mouth, trailing across her chin and dripping onto her
chest. She must have liked how his sperm tasted because she
carefully gathered what had escaped her lips on her fingertips
and licked them clean, like a child savoring the last drops of an
ice cream cone.
Her first task accomplished, she sat back on her heels and looked
up at me. She had that particular pleading look on her face
again, as if she was seeking my approval.
"Good girl." I praised her like a pet that had accomplished a
trick particularly well. "Did you cum?"
"No sir."
"But you want to. Don't you."
"Yes sir. Please. I would like to very much."
"Take Rick to the bed and fuck him."
"Yes sir." She stood and took Rick by the hand, leading him to
the bed.
I used my remote to stop the living room cameras and start those
in the bedroom. Everything was going according to plan. I
pretended to freshen my drink in the other room while I made sure
the equipment was the properly. I had four cameras in
the bedroom. I stood for a moment and watched cin undress the
tall, lanky from all angles. Walking back into the living
room and sat on the chair and watched the pair prepare for the
main event.
Rick was tall but hadn't finished filling out his six foot frame.
His body was wiry rather than bulky. I watched as cin trailed
kisses across his hairless chest down to his reviving cock.
Teasing his cock with her lips, she stroked his shaft. In moments
he was hard again.
She looked up at him appreciatively. He lifted her to her feet
and kissed her hard on the mouth. I shifted my stiff cock to a
more comfortable position.
"Fuck him." I didn't need to say it loudly, she heard me and
moved quickly to obey.
cin pushed Rick down onto the bed and straddled his hips. Guiding
his cock into her hot, wet hole, she sighed as he slid into her
easily. She paused as her body adjusted to his shaft, but
he was impatient. His hands grasped her hips and thrust her
violently down onto his cock. cin cried out as she felt him
her in two with his spike.
Rick paid her no heed, using his strength to hold her as he
pistoned his cock into her depths. cin's head lolled back, limp
as a rag doll. She grabbed her and kneaded them, pinching
her nipples.
"Fuck me. Fuck me" she moaned over and over.
They both began grunting, making small cries as they frantically
fucked. She fell forward, dangling her over his face. She
rocked backwards to meet his thrusts, grunting as his hips
impacted hers. His cock slid smoothly in and out of her cunt.
Rick pressed his hips up, sending his cock as deep into her as he
could. "I'm cumming. Cumming. Now." He locked his arms around her
waist, pinning her body to his.
"Oh yes baby, yes" she crooned in his ear, "fill me with your
cum." She moved her hips in small circles, pressing her clit
against his pelvis as Rick shot his load into her.
He kissed her lightly on the lips as she rolled off of him. She
lay back on the bed, her legs spread and face flushed. I had
never seen a more erotic sight in my life. Rick's leaked from
her swollen, bald twat. Her nipples were large and red, still
taut from him on them. I couldn't wait any longer. Now it
was my turn.
I pulled my pants off and climbed on to the bed. Rick lay beside
her, watching me silently as he caught his breath. My cock stuck
straight out like a sword, pointing at its target. I pinned her
wrists to the bed and leaned forward between her widespread legs.
My cock found the entrance to her love tunnel without any
assistance.
Without any preliminaries, I roughly drove my cock into her. Her
cunt was slick with the mixture of her juice and Rick's cum. I
sank the full length of my dick into her in a single stroke. She
grunted, momentarily surprised at the violence of my assault. Our
bodies made a wet slapping sound as my balls struck her ass. I
drove my stiff pole in to her again and again, making her grunt
with the impact of my thrusts. Cin struggled, twisting her body
to avoid the full force of my fucking, but I held her securely in
place. She craned her head forward to watch my cock plunge in and
out of her hole. Her body bucked and plunged like a wild colt,
the friction in her driving her to reach her climax.
I felt her convulse, squeezing my cock as she came. I
couldn't hold back any longer and rammed myself into her cunt. I
blew my load deep in her womb. Still holding her tightly, I felt
her flutter with the waves of her orgasm.
I looked over at Rick. He was rapidly stroking his cock, excited
by the sight of cin and I fucking.
"Shoot it on her face." I wanted the piece de'resistance, the
money shot.
Without missing a stroke, he knelt beside her face and aimed his
cock at her mouth. Rick gave an inarticulate cry and pitched
forward, smearing cin's face with his third orgasm. I released
her hands and ordered her to lick his cock clean. I slid my dick
from her cum-slicked and watched her clean his tool
with her tongue. Once she was done, he gently pulled his cock
from her mouth and went to the bathroom.
I stood at the end of the bed. The room smelled of sweat and sex.
I looked at the gorgeous who lay splayed across the bed,
cum leaking from her and mouth. I was glad that my cameras
were this tableau, I would want to watch this over and
over again.
I heard Rick start the shower. I picked my pants off the floor.
Pulling my wallet out, I removed a crisp $100 bill. Holding it up
so that she could see it, I placed it on the bed table.
"Tell your master that you were most satisfactory and that I'll
be in touch." I went back into the living room to collect my
drink and turn off the cameras. "Now get your clothes on. I want
you gone by the time he gets out of the shower."
That weekend I met cin's master at the mall. Handing him the
gift-wrapped videotape, I said, "The girl's a natural. I hope you
enjoy watching this as much as I did making it."
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