Kimberley Gets Her Man

[ericrodman101]

Jared grabbed Kimberley's arm and pointed. She looked around and saw Dale on the dock. The man who'd just cum on her face had pulled his tight swim shirts back on and was standing shirtless talking to someone near a large coach which had just arrived.

"Dale wants you over there," Jared said.

Kimberley looked harder into the gathering twilight. Mark Lamour and his PA Hayley were standing with Dale. Mark was wearing a suit but without a tie, his shirt mostly unbuttoned. Hayley seemed to be wearing a string bikini so maybe she'd come down to the boat to swim or just relax, but not to sunbathe now the sun was down. And then Mark's male companion from the office stepped into view, Allen. He was dressed much like Jared, just a tiny speedo and nothing else. Dale's friends must have gone below deck.

"Get up and get dressed," Jared said, looking around for Kimberley's clothes. "Did you strip off here or next door?"

Kimberley was amazed how Jared spoke as if naked women were the norm on his father-in-law's boat. Maybe they were. Maybe he followed Dale around cleaning up after gangbangs. He retrieved her clothes, the pink blouse, black pleated dress and strappy heels, from under the bench, as well as the ripped pantyhose.

"These won't be much good to you," he said throwing them back down. "And don't take too much trouble getting dressed. You'll be out of these again soon."

Did he really think she was a prostitute?

"You should dress like Hayley," Jared said. "Mark's girls usually turn up in next to nothing. It's easy to get undressed without your clothes being ripped."

Yes he did.

 

[bankbabe13]

I say " I need to go now" At first I think Jared, being not interested in women will let me. I walk by a bus and hear a familiar voice. I go to pass it and Jared grabs me and pulls me on the bus. Even though I'm 5'10 he is stronger. I am shocked when I see Hayley on her knees sucking dressed in a, skirt heels and topless. Jared says" Too crowded DA slut" Next thing I know he drags me off and pushes me onto my back on a nearby picnic table. He pins my arms above my head and one of the boys on the bus looks out and let's his friends know what he sees. Some get off heading toward me.

 

[ericrodman101]

The football manager stepped off the coach looking for Mark. He was not happy.

"Listen chump. I've got 15 horny teens all ready to celebrate their team victory and I've paid for a fuck party. You send one girl on board and where's the second one?"

"Man, don't worry, it's all in hand," Mark said. He stuck his head inside the coach to check on Hayley. He couldn't see her but he could hear her, or hear what the guys were doing to her, somewhere up the back. Someone shouted 'fuck that bitch'.

"I was thinking it would be a hotel or a reception room. Somewhere the guys could relax with a beer and a broad. You know. And here we are on a dock. I've paid good money for this."

Mark took the manager's arm and led him away from the coach door. Behind the manager's head he watched Jared leading Kimberley onto the bus. She looked like shit. Mascara down her face, cum through her hair, blouse and dress torn. He joked with himself about giving her the lecture on dressing like a professional whore. But it wasn't funny. He'd have hell to pay tomorrow when he knew he'd be forced to confront the fact he's used an attorney from the DA's office to substitute for the prostitute he was supposed to arrange. And then there was what came before, what Dale and his friends had already done to Kimberley before he arrived. If she didn't have a sense of humour he was going to have to come up with something big. A hefty check? A confession?

"My girl is doing great on the coach," he said. "She'll have all their virgin 18 year old cocks sucked in no time. I've got booze on my yacht over there (he pointed) and some stronger stuff. You like to smoke? Snort? Whatever?"

He held the manager's arm tightly as he led him onto the dock. If I can get him inside the yacht, Mark thought, whatever else happens won't be so bad. Well for me, maybe. As for Kimberley...well his business partner Jared would just have to take care of things. If Jared could focus on them instead of trying to fuck Allen, that is. Where is Allen?

Jared looked round the coach. It was crowded and dark. The 15 guys were crushed up the back where no doubt Hayley was somewhere among them being stuffed with cock. He looked round over Kimberley's shoulder. There was a picnic table under a street lamp on the grass verge next to the coach. He had the idea of getting Kimberley onto the table, under the light where the guys could take turns fucking her and he could take their photos as the memento Mark had promised. Something to cherish. 'Fucking my first slut' or something like that. Worth framing and hanging over the mantelpiece.

He directed Kimberley back down the stairs.

"How about you lie on the table, honey," he said.

Kimberley did as she was told. Jared guessed she was already worn out from being gangbanged by his father-in-law and his friends and would just go along with it. Was she really an attorney from the DA's office? Fuck, doing things on the job was sure crazy these days.

Jared helped Kimberley onto the picnic table, and unbuttoned her blouse. Her skirt was in the way so he just tore it off. She was not wearing panties.

"OK," he said. "I'll just send the guys down one at a time. They'll fuck you, mouth or cunt or ass, I don't know, I'll take their pic and they'll move along. Just remember to smile when I say cheese. You need lubing up?"

He gave her a kiss on the mouth as a thank you. She was like kissing a dead fish, but he didn't much like girls, even if he was married to Dale's daughter, Stephanie. Maybe he should have arranged for Step to come along and fuck the football team. She'd have liked that.

As Jared turned the first of the 18 year old footballers, a heavy set black guy, shirtless with a hard on still fresh from Hayley's mouth he guessed, was coming down the stairs.

 

[bankbabe13]

I struggle a bit but to no avail. The first guy steps up and slides inside me. "Your legs go on forever red" He says as he begins pumping me. Too shocked too scream I try not to let on that secretly I am getting turned on. The guy screwing me has a grin on his face as he watches his black cock disappear inside my pale pink pussy as his large hands envelope my petite waist as he picks up speed as others from the bus look on.

 

[ericrodman101]

Jared watched the black guy fuck Kimberley on the picnic table. He had his hands tight round her waist and was pulling her onto and off his cock as if she was a rag doll. Even though Jared really wanted a black cock like that in his own mouth and ass, watching Kimberley get fucked so hard was a turn on.

And behind them, a host of guys were watching from the coach. Hayley must be in there somewhere, Jared thought, sucking one cock after another. Or maybe she was done and was wiping cum off her tits. Or maybe the guys had her lying flat on the back seat and were taking turns to fuck her the way Kimberley was being fucked by their black friend.

Mark had told him to take a photo of each guy as a memento they could take away from this special night. The black guy had told him he wanted to be photographed cumming on Kimberley's face when he was done. By the sound he was making Jared guessed it would be soon. He turned round and gestured to the guys in the coach to form a line behind the black guy so they could fuck Kimberley in turn.

The next guy stepped down off the coach. He was just wearing his football shirt, Hayley having already removed his pants, Jared guessed, so she could suck his cock. He was a white guy, around 18 or 19, tall and fit although not as big as the black guy. He looked nervous, and stood next to the picnic table, stroking his cock.

"Your mate sure fucks like he's done it before," Jared said.

The white guy just nodded. The black guy grunted, pulled out, then stepped up onto the picnic table, his knees astride Kimberley's chest and his cock in her face. Jared was ready with the camera as the black guy unloaded his creamy goo onto Kimberley's mouth and nose, and then when he was done, rubbed his cock head around her lips, spreading his cream evenly.

"Hey man, I got the shot," Jared said, leaning forward with a towel to mop Kimberley dry. The black guy nodded and climbed off, his cock swinging wildly.

"OK," Jared said to the white guy. "You're next."

 

[bankbabe13]

I look to you with a confused look as you tell another he is "next". Next thing I know his cock slides inside me and he begins pumping quick like the energizer rabbit. Too shocked to scream I just blush as soft moans escape my lips as I secretly like the feeling of the energetic guys. I am about to say something when the one screwing me just motions to his buddy and he goes around and grabs my short red hair and stuffs his cock down my throat. I don't resist any more as it is pointless and I hope it will just end soon even though I don't know how many guys were on bus.

 

[ericrodman101]

Jared was watching Kimberley being double fucked on the picnic table when Mark walked round the side of the bus. A line of 18 year old guys had formed off the bus as they waited in turn to fuck her.

"I thought I said one at a time," Mark said. "And photos, man, photos. They all want a little souvenir of the occasion."

Jared shrugged.

"I said one at a time, but then...they just jumped her. What am I supposed to do?"

Mark folded his arms. Kimberley had been fucking all evening but she seemed to be going fine from where he was standing. The two guys fucking her weren't going to cum anytime soon, but seemed intent on fucking her long and hard, and giving their friends a show.

"Keep taking snaps, Jared. Keep taking them. I want everyone to get their souvenir."

He took Jared aside by the arm.

"And the DA," he whispered.

"The DA?"

"Yeah," Mark said. "This whore is not who you think she is. She works in the DAs office and is doing a number on me. I don't know what medication she's on and why she's doing this, but I gotta make sure I have some insurance when she cries rape or whatever."

"Maybe she just likes fucking." Jared winked and went back to taking photos of the gangbang. Mark folded his arms, leaned on the coach and decided to enjoy the show. Who knew what tomorrow would bring? As for tonight, well, Kimberley had fucked the big black kid, and now these two. That meant at least a dozen to go. He just hoped the picnic table could stand the punishment.

"Don't do anything I wouldn't do," Mark said, waving to Jarrod and walking off into the night.

 

[bankbabe13]

Two black kids come off the bus and one looks at Jarrod. " Hey why you not jerking to the leggy redhead? Maybe you like cock? So do white boy. " With those words he tells Jarrod to kneel and he complies. The one young black dude then whips out a cock and makes Jarrod suck it saying " We will handle your girl and pics for a, few. "
Another walks up to my taking in my long slender white body. He grabs my mile long legs and places them over his shoulder as he easily slides in my sopping wet, yet still tight pussy. His thrusts are slow as he wants, me to feel every inch of his large cock. Each time he goes balls deep it feels like he will hit my cervix.
Meanwhile the other guy pumps Jarrod' s mouth and says "you like that? Been a while since I had a, white boy feels good".

 

[ericrodman101]

Jarrod kneels on the picnic table and lets the black guy fuck his mouth. He never minds a good mouth fucking although he was expecting to finish photographing Kimberley's gangbang and then go back with Allen and Mark for a threeway in the comfort of Mark's home. Still, this guy tastes good, he's big and he knows what he's doing.

Beside him Kimberley is on her back with her legs over some black guy's shoulders while he reams her ass. Out of the corner of his eye Jarrod watches him banging hard into her. She's been fucking for hours now and must be sore. He wants to tell her she's a marvel but his mouth is full. Mark said she's an attorney investigating his business, but here she is fucking like a professional whore. Something's not right.

The black guy fucking Kimberley yells out and suddenly cums inside her. He holds her on tight, his cock high up inside her, keeping her still while he unloads, spasm by spasm, grunt by grunt. And when he's done he just slides his cock out and drops her ass onto the table.

And what a cock. Jarrod admires the length and girth of this monster, hoping against hope that his fucker might stand aside and let monstercock guy fuck Jarrod's mouth fresh from Kimberley's cunt. But no, he hitches up his football shorts, high fives his friend, still fucking Jarrod's mouth, and wanders off.

Jarrod realises the guy in his mouth has also been taking pics on Jarrod's camera. Crap pics, he expects, although if they capture any of his friend fucking Kimberley, at least they'll be worth a look if only for the size of the guy's cock.

And then the guy points the camera down at Jarrod and the cock spearing his mouth, says 'smile' and clicks.

 

[bankbabe13]

After about 20 more minutes the last guy "finishes" With me and they board the bus and leave. Hayley emerges, clothes kind of fixed now, and looks at me with a dirty look, like I'm competition or something to her with Mark, then leaves. I pass out from exhaustion and the next thing I remember is waking up, fully dressed in the morning in my car at the docks. "Was it all just a vivid dream" I think to myself. My pussy and mouth a bit sore so I'm just more confused now. I have a voicemail from mark Lamour saying something about him not being to meet at boat like planned and come to his office. "Did I arrive here and just fall asleep? " I think to myself. I head to the address he gave me. It's in a run down area in the " rough side" of town. Due to construction I have to park about 2 blocks away. As, i begin walking I encounter...

 

[ericrodman101]

David Crane, District Attorney, leaned out of the doorway before stepping out, sunglasses already on his face even though it was dark inside. The light would be blinding after spending so long in the dark, and anyway, he didn't want to be recognised.

Frequenting sex clubs in his home town was crazy. He knew that. The smart guys organised business trips to big cities to quench their desires for kinky public sex. But for David the desire was always too strong, and his capacity for self control too weak.

And for a smallish city, there were almost enough sex clubs to choose from to lull him into a false sense of security that maybe he could get away with it, at least long enough to find satisfaction, or a promotion out of town, or change his ways. Or maybe just get caught, confess it all to his wife and his employers and the media, and move on, ruined but purged of the dark secret.

He leaned out and glanced both ways. It was still early, and there was no one on the street. He needed a shower. His groin and ass were still so slick with other people's cum that he felt the wetness must be showing through his trousers. And the stench. He smelled like a used jockstrap and was sure it must be irritating noses a mile away. But a night of anonymous group fucking at the club always left him elated and disgusted, and fearing discovery just through the telltales signs of his debauchery he felt he wore like a flashing neon sign.

And the evening hadn't been quite what he anticipated. The young Latino whores, women and men, he'd bathed with in the spa had been athletic and enthusiastic. And best of all, they were new, they'd never met him, and they wouldn't be here next time he wanted to spend the night.

But for all the fun he'd had, Jarrod and Allen hadn't turned up. It was crazy, he knew that, to befriend two local young guys who might see him in the street. They'd probably be his downfall, but he couldn't help himself. Just one week ago David had entered the club, swallowed his usual cocktail of stimulants, undressed in the spa, and met Jarrod and Allen. He didn't know their last names. But he knew what their cocks felt like in his hands and his mouth and his ass.

And when they agreed to meet again one week later, it was all David could do to get through seven days of eating, working and sleeping without screaming.

And then the fuckers hadn't showed. Still, the whores had been great and he'd taken out his frustrations on the fresh young asses of several of them. He smiled thinking how hard they'd find sitting and shitting for a day or two.

David stepped out, turned right and bumped into his assistant, Kimberley Cumstrom, walking the other way.

"Fuck, I mean...pardon...Miss Cumstrom. What are you doing here?"

 

[bankbabe13]

" Umm heading to meet a client, a Mr Mark L'Amour at this address " As I show you the simple business card with the address on it. " What are you doing down here?" Blushing a bit as I swore I just saw, you exit a " Sex" Club. The kind of institutions we normally fight against.

 

[ericrodman101]

"A client?" David adjusted his trousers. He felt damp and dirty inside them, not having washed or changed after a night of fucking at the club. And he watched how Kimberley looked up at the sign over his head - '24 hour live bisex - members only' - as she spoke.

"Yes, I've been seeing a client too," he said, watching to see if the look on her face gave away any incredulity. But no, she was impassive. Always the professional, Miss Cumstrom. And she was hot, showing lots of cleavage this morning, the Lolita look, all frills and thigh and push up bra. He wondered why he hadn't paid her more attention. Something about her. The 'just fucked' look maybe. He pictured her mouth round the end of his cock and felt his organ stir.

"And this Mark Lamour," he said. He was remembering now. The guy she was investigating for running a porn production house with undocumented foreign workers. "The porn producer, yes?"

Kimberley nodded. Her mouth, my cock, would she deep throat him still slick from some Latino boy's ass, mmm, focus, he thought.

"Maybe we should call on him together. Just step inside here with me for a private update on where your investigation has progressed."

David took Kimberley's hand and pulled her inside the door of the sex club. He caught her slightly off balance so when he grabbed her Kimberley fell against him and put out her arms to stop herself falling. David caught her neatly and found his arms round her, one hand on her ass. The short skirt she was wearing had ridden up and it was easy just to run his palm around her butt to the front and still locked together, rub his fingers against her pussy through the flimsy panties. It wasn't odd that David found Kimberley looking up impassively into his eyes as he groped her in the doorway to the club, but it did surprise him. This new liaison with Miss Cumstrom was going to be fun, he thought.

 

[bankbabe13]

Shocked by your boldness I gasp "sir are you drink? What.. What are you doing? " As I halfway struggle against you. Partially not to cause a scene and unwanted attention but also. Secretly enjoying the bold move. You keep groping me claiming we need to"fit in" To this, location to blend in more as you say your contact will be here shortly. You say you do not know them but they know you so we got to wait till they approach you. I insist you stop and we can grab a drink and wait, but you...

 

[ericrodman101]

David half led, half wrestled Kimberley into the club. As it was morning most of the punters had gone home. The bar was open 24/7 and David asked Kimberley if she wanted to drink, despite the early hour. He loved how she struggled, but only a little, and raised no objection to his putting his hands anywhere he wanted. Was she wasted, or a nymphomaniac, or worried about upsetting the boss? Did he care?

While the barman poured their drinks, David with Kimberley still in tow, checked the next room. One of the Latino waiters he'd fucked during the night was cleaning up. David caught his eye, and the hot young guy blew him a kiss.

"You back for more, boss?" the guy asked. "Just let me tidy up and I'll slip into something more comfortable."

"You still on duty, Osvaldo?" David asked.

"Mmm, another hour or so. Just for the drive time shift. You know there are people who call in on their way to work to fuck?"

David smiled and Osvaldo smiled back. Of course he knew, he was one of them.

"This is Kimberley," David said.

"Hi," Osvaldo said. He hadn't seen her before. "You new here?"

"Kimberley and me are working under cover today," David said. "Just starting here before we go out in the field."

"Well, why don't you get comfortable on the lounge," Osvaldo said, before dragging the vacuum cleaner away.

David sat Kimberley down. The lounge cushions were deep and her dress rode up as she fell back, showing the top of her suspenders.

"Osvaldo knows what I like," David said. "You're gonna like him too. Very fit and athletic. Very obliging."

And when she looked up, Osvaldo was standing over her, unbuttoning his shirt.