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CIN4SALE big cock for me Her voice was

Keywords: MMF, bd

Part: 1 of 1

Author: Knave of Hearts

Title: cin4sale

cin4Sale

© 1993 – 2000 Knave of Hearts

This whole story 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 peeping 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 young 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 young 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 stories had been quite

normal, nothing more startling than sex in a public place. It had

been amusing, if commonplace, until one of the guys 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 girl 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 video 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, mom 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 camera locations, places to hide

the recording 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 split 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 tits 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 cleavage 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 breasts

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 tits 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 swallow his cum. Then I'll fuck

him until he can't cum 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 tits while he felt her smooth pussy 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 cum 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, thick cock in her hand, she ran her tongue along

the length of its sensitive underside.

"Such a nice big cock 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 sucking 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 red lips. First, she

kissed and licked his balls, sucking 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 thick member.

Kneading his balls with one hand, cin slowly sucked his cock

deeper and deeper into her mouth. I watched as she relaxed,

allowing his thick 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 thick

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 cum 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 cum 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 recording the properly. I had four cameras in

the bedroom. I stood for a moment and watched cin undress the

tall, lanky boy 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 thick 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 split

her in two with his thick 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 tits 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 tits 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 cum leaked from

her swollen, bald twat. Her nipples were large and red, still

taut from him sucking 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 pussy driving her to reach her climax.

I felt her pussy 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 pussy 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 snatch and watched her clean his young 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 blonde who lay splayed across the bed,

cum leaking from her pussy and mouth. I was glad that my cameras

were recording 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."