Ghost Whisperer

[ThePhoenixMan]

Melinda goes shopping ...

Bill was upset that he had unexpected events arise that would prevent him from being with Melinda until their scheduled appointment with Benny. And since Benny moved up the appointment time, Benny agreed to send the limo for Mysteria Hardwood. He also agreed to send along one of his personal assistants, DeeDee Cummings, to escort Mysteria to the meeting. Bill asked if it would be all right for DeeDee to take Mysteria shopping beforehand, to ensure, she gave a favorable impression. Benny readily agreed!

Within an hour, a long, stretch, black limo pulled into the driveway of the 'Gordon' residence, her real name boldly displayed on the mailbox in front of her house! Her secret identity, now known by a few select others. An overly large man with dark chocolate colored skin exited the driver's side of the door and rang the doorbell. His eyes fell hungrily upon the delicious looking woman that answered the door, her overly large breasts, straining to stay confined within her conservative looking blouse. She, obviously wasn't quite prepared for his arrival, and politely invited him inside. He steppedthrough the doorway and stood inside, his overweight form blocking most of the light streaming in from outside.

Malcolm, who had been following Melinda the past couple days was growing quite impatient. He had garnered quite a bit of negative energy that he could not use. Frustrated, and horny, he jumped at the opportunity to invade the limo driver's body. It took Malcolm a while to acclimate himself to Wendell's body, but by the time Melinda reappeared, he was quite ready for her. She was standing before him, announcing to the unimposing figure, that she was ready to go.

"Before we go, I require my tip paid in advance!"

It was clear Melinda had no clue what was happening, or going on. However, as the rather obese man standing in front of her, unzipped his finely pressed black trousers and fished out a mean looking, thick cock, he made his intention quite clear!

"Now get down on those knees and give me a nice tip. We have a tight schedule to adhere to!"

For whatever reason, whether it was fear from the menacing tone of his voice, or, that the sight of his thick black cock sent tingles through her body, Melinda dropped her purse and sank to her knees. Her face, and hot breath were now inches from his growing erection. She reached up with both hands and cupped the shaft between them, her body already trembling. She kissed the purple tip, snaking her tongue into the slit, drawing out the pearlized primer already seeping from the shaft. She savored the taste, cooing, and humming as she ovaled her mouth and stretched it over the bulbous crown. Still cupping his gelling shaft, she suckled the tip, feeling the muscle stiffen within her grip, its swollen size stretching her lips further than they already were.

Melinda was humming a happy tune as she took more and more of this wonderful specimen into her mouth, her hands moving tighter to the base, revealing more ebony flesh for her to devour. Within five minutes, she was bobbing her head along his length, giving him the blowjob of his life. It seemed to matter none to either of them that the door was wide open behind the limo driver, and the prying eyes of the spinster across the street could easily see what was going on. A limo pulling up in someone's driveway, was an invitation for her neighbor to snoop!

Wendell/Malcolm wove hishands into Melinda's hair and forced his entire length into the back of her throat, cutting off her airways before pulling back and repeating the process again. Long trails of saliva drooled from Melinda's mouth as she allowed the limo driver, greater liberties with her mouth, she seeming to get off on it, her body shaking with unexplainable tiny tremors. Noticing this, the limo driver further ordered her to play with her pussy until he unloaded in her mouth. Melinda's hand flew without hesitation to her pussy and began rubbing vigorously until her mouth was suddenly filled with so much cum all at once, that she couldn't swallow it all, thick globules trailing from the corners of her mouth. The limo driver, Wendell, pulled out rather abruptly, Malcolm having left his body.

He looked at Melinda as if she were possessed. He couldn't believe that this woman, just fell to her knees and gave him a blowjob, just because *she* wanted to tip him before they went on their way! He was mortified, it going against his religious values to even allow something like this to happen! He spun on his heels, rather quickly, adjusting his semi-flaccid member, back into his trousers and zipping up, while walking out the door.

Even the old lady across the street could see the swollen shaft being shoved back into the driver's trousers. Adjusting her gaze to the doorway, she could clearly see Melinda, wiping her cum covered cheeks with her hand as she stood up and exited the house. She followed the limo driver to the car, where he held open a door and ushered her inside.

Wendell, got in and drove away, still shaking his head in disbelief, trying to comprehend what had just happened, and worse, why he let it. It would boggle his mind for the remainder of the day.

Meanwhile, in the dark, neon lit interior of the limo, Melinda was greeted by a petite five foot two inch, blonde bombshell, her hair, braided in two long ponytails, each end decorated with a pretty red bow which matched the red of her lipstick and painted nails. The girl introduced herself as DeeDee Cummings, her voice, assuring Melinda that DeeDee was a definite airheaded bimbo. She was wearing a sheer white blouse, clearly without any bra, the blouse completely undone, though tied in a decorative knot between her perfectly round, oversized tits. The hardened tips of DeeDee's nipples could be seen tenting the blouse, though Melinda deduced, they weren't as freakishly long as her own. DeeDee's thin, lithe, bare legs were pressed tightly together, her super short plaid skirt, barely hid her sex from Melinda's inspecting eyes. It was eerily evident to Melinda that DeeDee's bare ass was resting upon the black leather seats, and that thought alone made her skin tingle. Melinda also took note of the lace tipped socks under the patent leather strap-on heels that boosted her height another four inches.

Melinda's initial reaction was one of indifference to the girl, she looking like a twit, compared to her conservative, yet sexy appearance.

"Oooh my," DeeDee exclaimed. "What took so long? I'm DeeDee by the way, DeeDee Cummings."

Melinda replied curtly, almost blurting out her real name. "Mel ... uhhh ... ummmm ... Mysteria. Mysteria Hardwood."

DeeDee giggled like a schoolgirl, "Ooooh, so I guess you're just staying with the Gordon's while you're in town, huh?" She winked at Melinda, handing her a flute already filled with chilled champagne, reiterating her inquiry as to what took so long?

Once again, for whatever reason, Melinda felt obliged to confess to her riding companion what had delayed her. She openly told DeeDee that she had given the limo driver a blowjob as a tip! Melinda's face was reddened, unable to lie, unable to hide the truth from this total stranger. The anguish was clearly growing on Melinda's face, as she came to the realization, that she could not lie, finally confessing that her name was really Melinda Gordon, and that she owned the little antique shop in town. DeeDee continued to giggle, promising to keep her little secret between them, like two high school girlfriends making a vow of silence.

DeeDee then chirped about taking her new friend shopping, promising to improve her appearance for Benny! "You don't really look like a porn star dressed like that. It's too plain! We're gonna go get ya some really cool outfits, and get you all dolled up for your big meeting! Trust me! I know what the old coot likes!"

<shopping trip in subsequent posts>

 

[little_golden]

Melinda Gordon felt nervously lightheaded as she shopped away with DeeDee Cummings. DeeDee looked like a dumb blonde with her big breasts and bleach blonde hair. She was dressed to draw attention to herself. By association Melinda too would be deemed to be a bimbo and her own large breasts made them quite a pair.

The limo driver seemed very cool towards Melinda. She figured he’d be happy with the great blowjob she had given him. Yet, once they had left the house he had a look of scorn in his eyes as if it was Melinda’s fault and that she had somehow tricked him into letting her blow him.

Maybe he feels he came on too strong… or that his cock was too small to satisfy. Or maybe he felt rushed… or maybe he wanted more… Maybe I should have let him fuck me… I probably pissed him off. were thoughts that bounced around in Melinda’s head.

Melinda felt as if she was in junior high school with the coolest but sluttiest girl in the whole school. DeeDee was several years older than Melinda was, and although she had the IQ of a pencil she was very streetwise. DeeDee went into stores where Melinda would never have gone. Many of the stores had big triple Xs across the windows and doors. One shop seemed to cater to strippers and go-go dancers. Some of the places where in the smallest and darkest side alleys that she would never have known even existed. Only a few of their stops were in regular shopping malls. It was a small relief for Melinda that they had to drive 30 minutes from her small town to find the types of places that DeeDee Cummings frequented.

After spending the afternoon with DeeDee Cummings, Melinda had accumulated several handfuls of bags from a wide range of shops that specialized in what could only be called “slutware”. None of the clothing would be suitable to wear around her shop, or home, or even out in public. DeeDee didn’t care as Melinda hummed and hawed over the various suggestions of the merchants and DeeDee. But DeeDee exclaimed that she was a professional actress and was personally responsible to Benny and Bill that Melinda had the right clothes to impress. DeeDee just kept buying the outfits that DeeDee liked on Melinda.

“You know that Benny said to charge it all to his card… He says you’re more than going to make up what he spends on you now…. His girls have to look the part… It’s all promotion you know… Honen let the men spend their money on you… After all we deserve it… ” DeeDee assured Melinda. DeeDee had been buying things for Melinda and had wrongly assumed that Melinda was fretting about the cost of the clothes. Rather Melinda was terrified of actually having to wear them out in public.

In the last shop, Melinda had been directed by DeeDee to wear her latest purchase. As a result, Melinda was in the tiniest little white micro-mini skirt that she had ever seen in her life. Ass he walked she could feel the breeze between her legs. It barely covered half her sweet rear end and was so tight that the little black lace thong she was now wearing was obvious to anyone caring to glance in her direction. In other circumstances, Melinda would have refused, but DeeDee coaxed and cajoled her into compliance. Now as they walked through the last of the stores, Melinda was wearing a tiny white string bikini top, with the tiniest of black triangles covering her gigantic nipples. There was a tapping sound as Melinda walked in her new 4 inch black spiked heels.

Dee had reminded Melinda more than a dozen times that “Mysteria Hardwood” had to stand out from the crowd and that she had to be distinct, sexy, alluring, and slutty all time when in public, when making movies and when meeting industry people. DeeDee assured Melinda that she could wear whatever she wanted at home and when out of the public eye, but when she was in her persona of Mysteria Hardwood she had a certain porno babe bad girl image to maintain.

DeeDee was quite the character. Always bossy and rude to the men they encountered. Always demanding, sharp, and critical of the salespeople and service people who assisted them. She had a certain arrogance about her and supreme confidence. Even the old ladies didn’t bother with her for she had a certain “don’t mess with me” attitude. Deep down Melinda knew that she was no DeeDee Cummings. A number of times Melinda actually blushed when a man would whistle at her or give her that certain look of interest. Melinda wasn’t all that comfortable with the interest her and DeeDee were getting from the regular women they passed in the shops or the streets.

A couple times during the day Dee Cummings ran into fans and well wishers. Of course they wanted either autographs and/or quick snaps with the famous “Dee Cummings” to add to their collections. It was only when DeeDee talked to some of her fans did Melinda learn that DeeDee Cummings had over 120 film credits to her name. She had made and lost a small fortune from her many films and promotional items.

In late afternoon, DeeDee Melinda stopped in at a special little beauty shop that DeeDee frequent. It was here that Melinda was given the works. Melinda was so tired from shopping and worries that she took a little nap while the women worked on her. Two hours later the beauty was done and they woke Mysteria Hardwood for her unveiling.

Melinda eyes popped out when she saw the final product of all their handiwork. She no longer looked like the nice sophisticated “girl next door” and a simple and innocent beauty. She looked like a whole different woman as she stood in front of the full-length mirror. Her face was completely made up and she felt a lot like a Barbie doll with hot pink lipstick, the mascara, eye liner, eye shadow, rouge and whatever else they applied to her face. Her mails were now extended and painted a bright hot pink to match her lipstick. Her pretty shoulder length brown hair was transformed into “big curly long hair”. It was a collection of blonde shades that curled all over the place and down her back. With these extensions and highlights her hair was ticker, fuller, curlier and so long it now reached to her bum. In the slutty little white micro-mini skirt, the little black string bikini top, and the four-inch spiked black heels, Melinda felt more like a hooker than a porn star.

“I’m blonde! with big Dolly Parton like hair” Melinda gasped as she stared at the slut in the mirror. It was herself and she was in horror at the visible transformation.

“I knew you’d like it… You know blondes really do have more fun… Guys love blondes… We’re just so much more fun and guys know that blondes are easier too… It’s just so cool… You’re blonde like me… We could probably pass for sisters or best friends” DeeDee blurted out.

Melinda resisted the urge to groan.

At that moment Candy appeared with a smirking face before her. Unknown the DeeDee and the beauticians Candy spoke to Melinda in an acid voice:

“Before you were just a slut on the inside and most people couldn’t tell… Thanks to DeeDee and her helpers you look like the slut you really are…. You’re no angel anymore…”

Melinda didn’t dare to respond. Instead she simply pretended to smile and nodded her head.

Candy’s ghost like presence dissipated quickly much to Melinda’s relief.

I can’t do anything about it now… But I’ll get it fixed back… Melinda promised herself.

As they left the beauty shop Dee coached Melinda:

“Now Melinda… I should warn you that going to L.A. is a big break for you… Right now you have an exclusive with Bill and Benny owns you…. But down in L.A. you’ll get exposure to other producers and talent companies… Benny hooked it up so you can do some mini-roles and cameos in a bunch of flicks to get more exposure for you… By the time Benny and Bill get their cut, and expenses, you’ll probably clear only a few hundred per day… But it’s tax free and under the table… Basically the folks in L.A. are buying you by the day from Benny… You do whatever they want while you’re down there… You cooperate… Otherwise you get labeled a bitch and hard to work with… If you get too uppity someone will put you in your place… or an accident might happen… But I know you won’t be any trouble … You’d never embarrass Benny… Benny’s girls never disappoint him...” Dee Cummings went on and on as they walked and shopped a little more.

Melinda didn’t say too much. She was trying to get all the info she could before the big trip to L.A. Neither Bill nor Benny had said very much to her about the trip and she was anxious for any information she could get.

“I guess you’re all packed now. We’ve got all the basics for your trip… We’ll get you a little travel bag and you’ll be set… I think the bus leaves after your meeting with Benny… Don’t worry… I’ve got your bus ticket, an envelope with expense money; you’ve got your new clothes and shoes… You’re all set… When you arrive at the bus station you call the phone number on the back of your ticket and a ride will be sent for you… They take you to the motel and to and from the set each day… Don’t tell anyone where the set is… That’s always hush hush….” Dee said with a tone of accomplishment.

“What? What do you mean leave today?” Melinda spoke up with great surprise in her voice. There were a dozen reasons why she couldn’t leave today and now panic fluttered through her body. Melinda put the puzzle together and now realized that her old clothes had “accidentally” been left at one of the stores. Dressed as she was, she’d be meeting with Benny and then would be carted off to L.A. on a bus dressed like a cheap hooker.

What do I tell Jim? What about my mother? What do I tell people? My store… Who is going to work my hours… How long will I be gone for? What am I going to do? Melinda thought as the implications of the trip overwhelmed her.

“I’ve got to take a break… Let’s stop for a coffee… I need to make a few calls” Melinda explained to DeeDee. The plan seemed okay with DeeDee since they were a little ahead of schedule anyway.

“Sure ..sure… I’ll get us two coffees… after I freshen up… You get us a table in the center of the food court… We want everyone to feast their eyes upon our loveliness” DeeDee coached Melinda.

Melinda found an empty two-seater table and sat down quickly. In a rush she fumbled with her purse and produced her cell phone. In the span of five minutes she solved what problems she could. For staffing her shop she got lucky and her friend agreed to pick up the next few workdays alone. She explained to her friend how to open the safe and that several suppliers needed to be paid to maintain her accounts in good standing. She tried to reach Jim at home but he must have been asleep so she left a message.

She hated to lie but she had no choice as she spoke to the answering message:

“Hi Jim… It’s Melinda…. I got a weird call about a ghost haunting a young girl in L.A…. The family is desperate so I’m flying out tonight… and I’m hoping to help them… I cleaned up the house… I pressed your uniforms for you… there is food in the fridge…. Oh... and I look forward to seeing you when I get back… We’ve both been so busy lately that we need some together time…Okay…Bye… I’ll call from L.A.”

Seconds after she hung up, DeeDee showed up with three cups of coffee and a fortyish looking Arab man. He had jet-black hair, olive skin, and was dressed in a very expensive looking designer Italian business suit.

“Hello” the man said with a very thick Middle Eastern accent.

“Hello” Melinda replied as she smiled at both DeeDee and the man. DeeDee had a peculiar look on her face as if she was up to something that Melinda couldn’t figure out.

“I caught him watching you… So I asked him if he wanted to meet the famous Mysteria Hardwood” DeeDee explained as she sat down and the man pulled up a chair.

The Arab man looked a little sheepish as Melinda looked a little surprised to realize the man has been staring at her rather intently. The look on his face, and his dark penetrating black eyes made her feel as if he was looking into her very soul. There was a certain glint of darkness in his eyes that told Melinda that he was craving her body. He wet his lips with his tongue in a suggestive manner.
“He wants to party with us…. And he wants to buy a little special souvenir of his trip to America” explained DeeDee in a gleeful voice. Melinda wasn’t too sure what DeeDee was getting at since they were now running shorter on time and Melinda had the appointment with Benny.

“Oh… Ummm… But we…” Melinda started to speak but DeeDee cut her off quickly.

“He wants your panties Melinda… He’s been eyeing them for the last ten minutes…. He wants an unobstructed view of your pussy and a little momento of meeting you….” DeeDee blurted out.

“Ummm” Melinda gasped in surprise that some man she had never met would have the audacity to want her panties.

“He’s paid me $100 for them…. But he had one condition” Dee explained as Melinda lifted her eyebrows in a questioning manner.

“And what’s that?” Melinda asked with a tone of curiosity in her voice.”

“Oh just do as I tell you… He’s a fan… We want to keep our fans happy right?” DeeDee spoke in an authoritative voice:

“Well… Yes… Okay then” Melinda replied submissively.

“See I told you… She was a good sport” DeeDee spoke to the Arab man who was beaming like a child at the prospect of buying Melinda’s lacy black thong and seeing Melinda’s honey sweet pussy.

“Mysteria roll up your skirt! Let the Prince see your thong a little better! Let him peek between the lace at your sweet hot pussy…. Show him what you have hidden there! “DeeDee spoke in a coaching but dominant voice. Melinda cooperated. Very slowly, as both the Prince and DeeDee watched Melinda pulled up ever so slowly her white micro-mini skirt to reveal even more of herself.

The Arab man, whom DeeDee was referring to as the Prince, had his black beady eyes locked on Melinda’s pussy as his eyes took in her beauty

“I want them now… Like we agreed” the Arab man spoke sharply to DeeDee.

DeeDee replied softly to the rich Arab man:

“Of course … She’ll do it… Anything for a fan… and a $100 dollars.”

“Mysteria… Pull up on your thong… Drive it up between those wonderfully famous pussy lips… Get those panties nice and scented for the Prince … Rub them back and forth… That a girl… “ DeeDee ordered Melinda. Even though Melinda wanted to say “no” she couldn’t. There was a certain arousal within her body. There was the sensation of having dozens of eyes upon her. It was strangely intoxicating and thrilling. Several whistles and catcalls thundered around her.

“The Prince wants them nice and stinky…. That’s it…. Pull em up hard… Look at her Prince… What a beauty… Look at her nipples too… They're like bullets… I bet you don’t see titties like in your country” DeeDee bragged as Melinda displayed herself like a real slut.

“Very nice… Her nipples are like bullets…. I’ve never seen them so big” the Prince spoke in a tone of admiration.

Deedee went on:

“Now pull them off…. That’s it Mysteria… Show the Prince your bald pussy… Slip them right down…. That’s it… One foot out then the other… ”

Melinda did as she was told. It felt ridiculous to be wedging her panties into her pussy lips yet here she was in the middle of the food court doing so. Then she exposed herself under the delighted smile of the Arab prince. She giggled but it was her nerves giving out on her. She was terrified yet thrilled. She wasn’t in control and loved the sensation. She looked around at the men and women who were gawking at her. Several women held looks of complete disgust at her. The men were grinning, smiling, pointing, laughing, and enjoying her show.

DeeDee’s voice cackled as she ordered Melinda:

“Forget about the others watching… Pull them up on the table… Now… Slide them over to the Prince.”

Melinda who complied without protest but now she was getting worried about all the attention they had drawn in the food court. In the back of Melinda’s mind was the fact that she was afraid of Benny. She didn’t dare piss of DeeDee or Benny. He had her contract and she knew he could bring disaster upon her.

Melinda smiled sweetly as she slid her panties across the table and the Arab man snatched them off the table and brought them to his nostrils. He inhaled several times as if intoxicating himself on her muskey sweet scent.

Melinda felt awkward, ashamed, and stupid for a crowd of people in the food court were still watching her and waiting to see what was going to happen next. She wished they would go away and that she could turn invisible.

“Security guards… Coming down the escalator… Time to go” DeeDee whispered to Melinda and the pair of them abandoned their drinks and headed quickly towards the nearest exit. Melinda turned back for an instant to see the two guards stopping at the table and now chatting up the Arab Prince.

There was an ugly scene emerging and the women could hear the Arab Prince yelling out:

“Who are you…? What do you want…? I’m a diplomat…It’s not me… Those two prostitutes were bothering me… I’m a religious man… Did you see them…? How they were dressed and acted… It was awful… In your country you have such sluts everywhere… In my country we keep our women in their burkas… What a society of degenerates….” the Prince declared.

Melinda rushed down the street and away from the food court. The last thing she wanted was to be arrested for indecent exposure.

“That was close” Melinda mumbled as they headed toward the big black limousine.

 

[ThePhoenixMan]

Meeting at Bombster Productions:

Bill had arrived at Benny's studios and office complex. He got there before Mysteria, per Benny's instructions, giving DeeDee ample time to prepare Mysteria for her trip to LA! Benny met with Bill, going over their terms of the contract, specifically noting the percentages each would get, and who got paid for what. Benny had a good set of lawyers who ensured his interests were well maintained. The bottom line was that Benny got most of the proceeds of all of Mysteria's income. Bill's money would mostly come from promotions and appearances. Benny also made it clear that since he was buying her contract, that Bill was not to produce any more films with Mysteria, otherwise he'd end up broke and in jail!

Bill thought back about the very first film he had made, the film he promised he'd not release, but keep as collateral! Should he hand it over to Benny for future considerations? Bill opted for it to remain hidden for the time being. He still needed a bargaining chip with both Benny, and Melinda! Besides, he surmised, it would be a nice exclamation to her career, when it all came to an end. He'd wait a few years, then release it!

Both, Benny and Bill signed the documented paperwork, sealing their roles, responsibilities, and payments to contractual law! Benny smiled and slid a cashier's check, the down payment, on Mysteria Hardwood!

"Here's to Bombster Productions' next bimbo!"

The two shook hands to seal the deal with finality, Bill returning to his seat, and Benny to his own, Benny settling behind the desk. The two chatted about some movie role ideas for Mysteria, passing the time until Mysteria strolled through the door, escorted by DeeDee Cummings. Both men rose to their feet, greeting the ladies as they entered.

DeeDee was first greeted by Benny, while Bill hugged Melinda, whispering in her ear. "You look absolutely great! Don't ruin this! Just sign the papers and do whatever they say without question!" Bill then moved to greet DeeDee, telling her she did a great job with Mysteria!

Meanwhile, Benny took a long glance at the package that had been delivered to him. A large smile slowly crept across his face as he drank in the beauty standing before him. He hugged Mysteria as if they were longtime lovers, pressing his body to hers, welcoming her as he inhaled her scent. He detected a certain odor of arousal, that he knew quite well, and wondered what she and DeeDee had been up to? Nevertheless, he was a businessman, and he wanted to get the formalities over as quick as possible, giving them some time to celebrate before she had to leave on the bus for LA!

Benny dismissed DeeDee, and proceeded to lay out exactly what Mysteria Hardwood could expect during her employ at the studio. Before that, however, he complimented her on the boob job, the hair style, and the outfit! "We'll recoup those expenses out of your profits." He explained that he *owned* her and she'd do whatever movies they had lined up for her. She did not have a choice of roles. He and Bill would determine what movie parts were in her 'best interests' and would promote the image Bombster Productions were creating for her. He further explained that she was under contract to him for twenty *feature* films, films where she was the star! In the meantime, he'd be renting her out to other studios for smaller parts, and cameos, and the like. "It'll give you a better understanding of the filming process, and all that goes with it. It also gives us an opportunity to promote you further and build up your popularity!"

"You'll also be required to do all the mandatory promotional tours, appearaces, and signings. It's all designed to build up and enhance your image! You'll be expected to check in regularly, in order to firm up your schedule and your travel stops! I'll expect you to adhere to Bombster's high standards of integrity, and always conduct yourself in a manner consistent with those standards. Don't ever bring shame upon Bombster Productions, otherwise, we'll drag you through the courts for damages, breach of conduct, and lost revenue; you'd be lucky to be anything more than a crack whore after that!"

"You're part of a larger picture. Don't ruin it. You're set to make a huge name for yourself. Stick close and follow my, and Bill's, advice, andyou'll do just fine."

Benny was all business as he produced a sixty page document, which he claimed was the standard 'Performing Actress Contract'! "This is just all the legal mumbo jumbo stuff! Just initial the bottom of each page and sign the very last page!" Benny wasn't about to tell her all the little hidden clauses that were buried within the contract. They were all designed to keep Mysteria on a very meager salary, forcing her to remain in the porn business for the rest of her life, indebted to Bombster Productions for all their cash outlays and risky investments. Benny always concluded, that if the bimbos were too ditzy, stupid, or ignorant to check the contract in detail, they deserved to get taken advantage of. And in the event he came across a wise one who did read all the fine print, Benny took forever to fulfill the contract, and gave them the worst roles, ruining their career, blacklisting them in the industry.

It took a while for Mysteria to initial all sixty pages, but she finally signed the last page with a flourished signature. Benny, and now Bill, were both smiling happily as Benny drew the contract to his side of the desk, ready to add his signature, making it all official!

The door burst open and a familiar tall redhead marched into the room. She was wearing a jade green skirt and a sheer white blouse, without a bra, her nipples clearly visible beneath the fabric. She had on six inch stilettos which made her legs seem even longer than they already were.

Mysteria immediately recognized her as Sandy ... Sandy Bombster ... the freakish man/girl offspring of Benny that had fucked her hard in the bathroom of the firehall right after Bill's preview party.

"Don't you dare sign that, until I tell you to daddy!" Sandy crossed the gap and turned to look longingly into Mysteria's eyes. She leaned her ass back onto her father's desk, as she spoke to him, never taking her gaze off of Mysteria, whose eyes were wide with shock! "I know she sucked your cock daddy, and I'm sure she's quite good. She's definitely a good fuck! But before we invest our money, I'd like first hand knowledge of her pussy eating capabilities. A porn star is no good if they can't eat pussy! Now come on over here and show good Sandy that you eat pussy just like you suck cock! As a matter of fact, I'd like to sample your cock sucking also! Just come on over here and show me what a good porn slut you really are!"

It was clear that Mysteria was hesitant, almost, too much so. Bill grew nervous as Sandy grew increasingly impatient. Benny broke the tension. "Sandy actually holds a controlling interest in the company nowadays. So technically, she also owns you! I'd suggest you do as she says!"

Mysteria relented and slowly made her way between Sandy's legs, pulling back the jade skirt, revealing the smallish six inch cock, as well as the tight pussy directly beneath it. It took her a while to develop a rhythm, between stroking his cock, licking it, cleaning it, and suckling it; along with lapping her tongue across Sandy's slit, wedging it deeper and deeper between wet lashings, eventually tongue-fucking her, lapping up the juices. Sandy called her all kinds of degrading names, mostly slut related, as she allowed the big haired blonde to service her completely.

While she was doing this, Sandy directed her father to take his pick of the remaining holes. Benny opted for the juicy slit, it having captured his attention as it peered back at him through her legs. In no time, Mysteria was pinned between the Bombsters, her body being used for their amusement as Bill sat idly by, just watching. There was no denying the log swelling within his trousers. If they were any place other than here, he'd bebcommanding her to do his bidding, not sitting and watching. Nonethless, he remained still and silent as Sandy roughly handled Mysteria. Her tear away skirt, and the nothingness of her top were easily removed as Benny and Sandy furthered their enjoyment.

Nearly half an hour had passed by as Mysteria sucked Sandy's cock, licked and tongue-fucked Sandy's pussy, as well as getting fucked royally by Benny. Bill was sure Melinda was getting off also based on her moan, tremors, and cries Benny was the first to announce his release, pumping and filling her pussy with the hot, searing liquid. Within the same second, Sandy's cock was exploding while her pussy was convulsing, forcing Mysteria to hurriedly move backand forth between the two, creating a mouthful of the special cocktail!

Finally satisfied and satiated, Sandy left, granting her dad permission to sign the contract. He did so as Mysteria got redressed. "Bill'll take you to the bus stop. Welcome aboard to Bombster Productions! Have fun on your first assignment!" Now you better hurry, otherwise you'll miss your bus!"

Bill rose, thanked Benny again, then hurriedly rushed Melinda out of the office and into the waiting limo. As soon as the limo pulled out, Bill practically raped Melinda in the back seat. His hardened cock, was long overdue for some relief. Despite her new hairdo, Bill wove his fingers through the extensions and gripped her head, guiding her mouth over his familiar wide cock! Bill fucked her pussy raw, slicing through the wetness Benny had deposited there, finally settling on her ass, pumping his thick log, stretching her back door obscenely open. Just as they were pulling into the station, Bill filled her bowels with what felt like agallon of hot white special enema fluid.

He rushed her into hurriedly getting dressed. Meanwhile, Wendell, the limo driver, was opening the door, her bags and envelope in hand! He gave them to the blonde starlet-to-be, and watched as she headed into the station, ready to depart for fame and fortune in LA! As Wendell drove Bill away from the station, Bill wondered how Melinda would handle a long trip on a bus, with a pussy and ass full of cum!

He could only assume, it'd be an interesting adventure for her!

 

[little_golden]

Melinda was winded as she sat in the back of the big black limo with DeeDee. She felt as the limo twisted and turned through the streets and the finally through an industrial area before entering what looked like a very secure compound with big steel gates and fences. There appeared to be several long warehouses and some office buildings too.

The driver pulled up before a pair of glass doors. He opened the door for Melinda and DeeDee. He kept a straight face though Melinda could see the rock hard cock tented beneath his pants. DeeDee acted like a movie star as she seemed to float as she walked. The electronic sensor on the door was triggered as they moved up the walkway. DeeDee guided Melinda through a small maze of rooms and corridors all of which were very nicely made up with expensive coverings, furniture and carpets. There were pictures on the walls of various actresses, although Melinda didn't recognize them.

Porn stars... Look at them all... This Benny guy must be in the big leagues Melinda decided as she walked on.

"Oh" Melinda gasped as suddenly they entered a very big corner office and both she and DeeDee were standing in front of Bill and the man Melinda assumed was Benny.

Melinda smiled to Bill as he hugged her and whispered in her ear about how great she looked. It only made her more nervous and she was tempted to bolt out of there as fast as she could. But Bill must have sensed her inner thoughts for her also coached her:

"Don't ruin this! Just sign the papers and do whatever they say without question!"

Melinda's head was swimming and she didn't even hear the small chat between Bill and DeeDee. When she turned to Benny she could see a large smile slowly creep across face as he eyed her. She could feel his dark eyes assessing her body, her beauty and her presence. Though he didn't touch her, she could feel him measuring her breasts, squeezing her sweet rear end, stroking her cheek, and pulling at a strand of her long hair.

Is this some weird premonition? No.. It's the look on his face.. I bet he does it to all his new starlets.... Does he see me or money? Or am I just another pussy to him.... Okay... Smile.. Remember what's at stake.... Melinda thought secretly as she plastered a sweet smile on her lovely face.

When Benny hugged her, he crushed her big boobs in close to his chest. He hugged her for several seconds and she felt as if he was sucking in her soul.

He can feel my nipples... They're still hard... and they're growing... Oh no... Not now... Please not now Melinda thought as she pulled back from the full body embrace.

"Yes.. It was nice to meet you... and thank you... for everything" Melinda replied to DeeDee as she excused herself from the meeting. It was clear to Melinda that the men wanted to get down to business.

"Why thank you... for the sweet compliments" Melinda replied to Benny as he flattered her. Her face was a little red as he told her ever so bluntly that she had a "great boob job".

Melinda gulped air as Benny became very legalistic and serious as he explained that "we''ll recoup those expenses out of your profits." This confused Melinda as she had never intended to get a boob job. Melinda held her tongue in check as Benny rattled off about how he "owned" her. It was clear that Mysteria Hardwood was at the mercy of Benny for her roles, image and marketing efforts.

"Twenty films" Melinda whispered sheepishly. She looked at Bill with angry eyes.

That wasn't the deal with Bill... What does he mean by renting me out to other studios? Melinda remembered.

Melinda found a chair and sat down as she fought to control the sick feeling in the pit of her tummy.

Benny was going on and on:

"You'll also be required to do all the mandatory promotional tours, appearances, and signings. It's all designed to build up and enhance your image! You'll be expected to check in regularly, in order to firm up your schedule and your travel stops! I'll expect you to adhere to Bombster's high standards of integrity, and always conduct yourself in a manner consistent with those standards. Don't ever bring shame upon Bombster Productions, otherwise, we'll drag you through the courts for damages, breach of conduct, and lost revenue; you'd be lucky to be anything more than a crack whore after that!"

Melinda felt threated as Benny referenced "crack whore" and legal action. It was now really clear that Benny has a dark side. She could now see it in his face. He was a violent man. He was an impatient man who was used to getting what he wanted.

Benny was smiling as if he didn't see the panic within Melinda. Bill was nodding his head up and down as if agreeing to everything on Melinda's behalf.

Benny didn't stop:

"You're part of a larger picture. Don't ruin it. You're set to make a huge name for yourself. Stick close and follow my, and Bill's, advice, and you'll do just fine."

That contract is a book... Melinda thought as Benny presented her the document and Bill urged her to sign it quickly since Benny was busy.

Melinda knew she should probably get a lawyer to read it over. However, she couldn't. Bill could simply blackmail her in to signing it. She knew Benny could apply his own coercion to get her to sign it.

Her head was swimming and she could hear Benny and Bill coaxing her as if she were a young child. Fragmented words popped into her brain: "legal mumbo jumbo stuff!", and "initial the bottom of each page and sign". Melinda hesitated and in that second she could feel the ghostly presence ascending into her body.

Not now... Melinda thought but it was too late. Her body had been seized by Candy.

"Too late" Candy laughed at Melinda as she took over Melinda's body and eagerly signed off page after page.

"Oh yes... I'm so happy... I'll do anything to be a star" Candy announced aloud to Benny and Bill as she finished up the signing. Of course the men had no idea that Candy was there and that Melinda was silently trapped within her own body.

What a sexy bombshell" Candy mentally told Melinda when Sandy Bombster entered the room wearing a jade green skirt and a sheer white blouse.

Big nipples too... But nothing like your freakish nipples Melinda Candy taunted Melinda.

Candy was surprised when Sandy blurted out:

"Don't you dare sign that, until I tell you to daddy!"

The look of surprise registered on Melinda's face. Everyone turned to look at Sandy and she simply walked right up to Melinda and took a long look into Melinda's soft eyes.

Sandy dropped a bomb on them all:

"I know she sucked your cock daddy, and I'm sure she's quite good. She's definitely a good fuck! But before we invest our money, I'd like first hand knowledge of her pussy eating capabilities. A porn star is no good if they can't eat pussy! Now come on over here and show good Sandy that you eat pussy just like you suck cock! As a matter of fact, I'd like to sample your cock sucking also! Just come on over here and show me what a good porn slut you really are!"

Candy giggled and grinned. The men were now smiling too since Mysteria Hardwood was all grins and giggles. To Candy it was simply a dare. It didn't mean anything to Candy if Melinda sucked another cock or ate some more pussy. The more of a slut Melinda appeared to be so much the better.

Benny spoke softly as if to reinforce Sandy's point:

"Sandy actually holds a controlling interest in the company nowadays. So technically, she also owns you! I'd suggest you do as she says!"

Candy was game and so Melinda appeared to casually saunter across the room and the knelt before Sandy. Her careful hands slowly made their way up Sandy's long smooth legs, and then Candy pulled back the jade skirt, and thereby revealed the smallish six inch cock, and a tight little pussy directly beneath it.

"No problem..." were the words from Melinda's mouth as she began the task at hand. It was hot and heavy very quickly and Melinda could feel the enter sensations that Candy was imposing on Sandy. But it was so degrading to have Sandy verbally abuse her and to have the two men watching her. After several minutes and a lot of groaning and moaning, Candy was rewarded as she earned two small mouthfuls of Sandy's cum. Candy re-deposited the hot sticky cum back into Sandy's steaming hot honey hole. It was a freakish experience.

Melinda didn't see the signal from Sandy, but the grunt from her throat made it clear that a big cock was coming in hard and fast.

"Uggghhh!" was the soft groan from Melinda's throat as Benny pinned her from behind as he fumbled with his zipper. His hands were rough and Melinda could sense him ripping away her skirt and pulling down her top. Her magnificent boobs floated free and the big nipples now dazzled before Sandy. She was grinning as she grabbed at them with her own evil intentions.

It went on and on, and Candy enjoyed the double treatment from Sandy and Benny. It was all an exhausting blur to Melinda as her mouth ached from the stress and hard work. As Candy satisfied with her own cock sucking and pussy eating drifted away, Melinda could feel the cum dripping down her leg. Her face was sweaty and she felt as if her body was on fire. Sandy and Benny were backing away and Melinda was on all fours on the floor.

"Okay daddy... Our whore is good enough... She passed the test.... " Sandy announced as Benny now grabbed the contract and signed off in turn.

Melinda slowly re-gained control of her body and senses. Her head felt light as she finally stood up and then wandered around looking for her outfit. She could see Bill smiling at her as if to approve her performance and her handling of things. She couldn't even pretend to smile.

Benny now dismissed her as if she was nothing to him:

"Bill'll take you to the bus stop. Welcome aboard to Bombster Productions! Have fun on your first assignment!" Now you better hurry, otherwise you'll miss your bus!"

Melinda was speechless. Bill seemed on top of the world as he thanked Benny several times and then rushed Melinda to finish dressing and then he roughly helped her along so they could get moving.

The limo driver was smiling as Melinda was still trying to get her top on just right. No sooner were they in the back of the limo that Melinda felt Bill's hands reaching for her. She didn't stop him. This time there was urgency to their needs and she didn't care that the driver was watching them through the opened window. She sucked his cock on cue and then pleasured him however he wanted. She felt cheap and acted it.

"We're here" Bill shared as Melinda realized the limo was stopped and the driver coming around to open the door. She hurriedly pulled down her skirt and pulled up her top and tried as best she could to look decent.

 

[ThePhoenixMan]

Herman (the bus driver)

Herman stood by the bus' open door sighing heavily, knowing that this trip, like most of the others was a long one, and one that would most likely be as boring as all the others. A long trip meant that most of the passengers would probably settle in and sleep the majority of the way. Having done this for nearly twenty-five years, Herman looked the part in his navy blue trousers and skyblue shirt, bulging belly, and balding head.

Heading to LA, Herman imagined that most of the passengers would be old women, and Hispanic families heading back home, as was the norm for many of his trips. So when the announcement came over the PA system that the bus heading for LA was boarding at gate eight, Herman prepared himself for the onslaught of typical passengers.

Sure enough, the first several passengers began arriving with their luggage in tow. Two old spinsters, that must've been in their eighties made their way towards him, dragging two overstuffed suitcases behind them, along with smaller bags piled atop of them. He placed their luggage in the underneath compartment, and aided them onto the bus. They typical crowd followed thereafter, followed by a group of five young, rather rowdy looking youths of Hispanic descent. Herman was glad to see that there were no young children on this trip, which meant there'd be no annoying cries from babies! The crowd had thinned as the bus filled.

Herman climbed on board to take a quick survey of the bus, noting that the old spinsters had sat directly behind him, and had already pulled out their knitting projects, talking amicably between themselves. The entire bus was filled with mostly older individuals, a few couples, and then the young men all the way in the back of the bus. He made a quick announcement that he was about to close the luggage compartment, and assured no one needed anything from below.

He exited the bus and pulled close the large doors, securely locking them closed. He climbed aboard, checking his watch, and announcing for everyone to please take their seats. His hand was on the large silver knob, ready to pull the doors closed, when his eyes caught the unmistakable image of two overly large breasts bouncing wildly, as a young lady waving a ticket ran towards him. His eyes bugged out as he watched the lithe woman near, her shapely curves and long legs coming into focus. She was struggling with a large duffel bag hoisted over her shoulder as she tried to run in the heels she was wearing. The short skirt and tight blouse showed an abundance of her creamy flesh.

She was huffing and puffing as she climbed aboard the bus, apologizing for holding them up. Herman looked at her closely, and immediately recognized her. He had seen her before! He didn't immediately know where, but he knew he had seen her!

Dressed as she was, it looked like she was probably a high class hooker on her way back to LA. It wasn't that Herman frequented hookers, so that wan't where he knew her from. He watched as she squeezed her way down the narrow aisle, looking for an empty seat. The sway of her hips, the swell of her ass peeking out from beneath the short skirt raised many eyebrows along the way, including his.

She apparently had found no empty spots to settle into until the young men at the back of the bus, squeezed themselves tighter, creating an open spot for her to settle into. The raucous nature of the group rose in intensity as she relented and joined them, after hoisting her bag into the overhead rack. It was when she raised her arms, and her long, stiff nipples became boldly evident through her thin blouse, that Herman realized where he had seen this woman before.

The smile on Herman's face broadened as he realized this bus trip would not be like all the others. He knew his passenger was none other than Mysteria Hardwood, the star of the new porn flick he had purchased, just two nights earlier. He recalled in fond memory, the scene where she had been royally fucked by a somewhat older, somewhat balding man, much like himself!

Herman vowed to himself to get her autograph when they reached their first rest area, and maybe, with a little luck, he could get a little more than just an autograph! He sighed happily as he closed the door and pulled out of the station. As soon as he had made his way out of the small city area, and onto the open highway, he checked the mirror on the bus, and could see the young men in the back, already begin closing in on her as they engaged her in some conversation.

About an hour into the trip, Herman could no longer see the starlet in the back, wondering where she'd disappeared to???

 

[little_golden]

Arrival A The Bus Station

WAITING IN THE WRONG LINE
Melinda didn’t like all the attention she received as she exited the big black limousine and looked around for the L.A. bound bus. She could feel and sense the men around her. They seemed to be inhaling her very essence and being. There was a strange sense of someone sucking at her very soul. The men stared, ogled, smiled, grinned and made lewd gestures at her. In contrast, the women, young and old, gave her the dirtiest looks imaginable. Never in her life had she received so much unwanted attention by so many people. She knew that her clothing invited such looks but people seemed so judemental.

Although Melinda wasn’t judging them, she quickly realized that bus goers weren’t the cream of society. They came in a mix of all shapes, colours, creeds, and ages. However, there seemed to be mostly people who looked a little down on their luck. Their clothes were a little more worn, and a little less clean and polished. Some were a little bit dirty looking, a few stank, and lots of them looked beaten down by life, drugged out or seriously depressed. They were neither a friendly nor a happy bunch of travelers. There was a mix of races and colours, but there seemed to be a disproportionate of Hispanics workers.

Waiting for the bus to board she also saw senior citizens, and a few them with were likely traveling with grandchildren in tow. Scanning the crowds she tried to pick out the single parents, and then the working class guys in jeans and t-shirts. Then there were a few head-banger types in leather jackets, a few hard core types who she guessed were probably on the run from wives or loan sharks and lastly a smattering of college students. Melinda noticed the mix of everyday people but they all seemed to have sad, angry or disturbed faces. No one was smiling. Even the children didn't smile and their parents seemed to keep a very close on them. Melinda could sense a distrust of strangers and even "white people".

“How much for a quickie in the bathroom?” a rather bold bald old man asked Melinda as she stood patiently waiting in line. He was dressed in an old gray trench coat. Melinda could smell the bathroom Polo cologne off him. He was obviously clean but probably fifty years old. She was shocked by his insult and the forward approach he took to her.

“Pardon me?” Melinda asked politely as if she did quite hear the man correctly. She probably sounded more like a house wife than the hooker she appeared to be. She tried to looked indignant but it didn’t work.

“How much?” the man repeated with a grin on his face as he pointed his finger to his the bulge in his crotch. He was grinning and laughing. The others in line were waiting to hear her response. It would have been a big joke except that she knew the man was very serious and very horny. Even though the man had no appeal whatsoever to her, she could feel her nipples ever so quickly extending and a rush of red to her face. The man was grinning as he stared point blank and her nipples as he licked his lips in anticipation.

“Oh my… Ummm….Get lost” Melinda spoke politely but firmly in a low voice. She didn’t want to draw any more attention to herself. She then realized that dressed as she was in such a skimpy bikini top and such a tight tiny black micro-mini skirt, and standing at a bus station it would be easy for someone to mistake her for a hooker. She couldn’t exactly tell them she was “Mysteria Hardwood - the porn star. She couldn’t tell them that really she was a nice married lady named Melinda Gordon who ran an antique shop. She wasn’t sure if it was worse to be a hooker, a porn star or just a cheap slut. The thought troubled her but allowed her to ignore the man behind her.

They think I’m a prostitute… I wish they’d just leave me alone… But they keep staring at me… I can feel that man behind me … He wants me…. I’ll have to watch out for him… It’s creepy… He’s so old… and ugly.. Yet… My nipples are popping… I can feel the warmth between my legs… He’s arousing me… How can he do that to me… He was so horny… I could see it an feel it in the air Melinda thought to herself. It was disturbing to her.

As she waited in line, Melinda was nervous about the whole trip to L.A.. She remembered only parts of what Benny had told her. So many things were swirling around in her head. She tried to stay in one place and grimaced as she could feel cum leaking from her pussy and rear end. Sandy, Benny and Bill had made sure she had been well fucked before leaving for the bus. The timing for the bus had been so tight she hadn’t had time to clean up or to change.

Maybe he can smell the sex of me… Or did he see the cum dripping down my leg?… He keeps staring at me… I can feel him… I’ll keep looking in front… At least he can’t see how long and hard my nipples are… Melinda thought some more.

Melinda was very self-conscious that she probably did stink of stale sex, sweat and cheap perfume. Suddenly her black micro-mini skirt seemed extra small and so tight on her, as it wrapped the top of her sweet bum. Looking at her reflection in a glass window she could see the small string bikini top that barely covered her now huge and extended nipples. Her nipples were absolutely huge and very noticeable as they pressed tight against the little white fabric.

Shit their big! Melinda thought as she stared at them in the glass window.

Now I’m swearing… How much lower can I sink? I fuck strange men… I do naughty things… I’m going to a porno shoot in L.A. and my husband has no idea… What am I doing? How do I get out of this mess? Melinda mentally questioned herself.

I’ve got to cover up…. No wonder I’m getting so much attention… I wish I had an overcoat to hide in Melinda thought as she nervously shifted her weight from one foot to the other. The bald fifty year man had somehow nudged himself forward in line so that he was directly behind Melinda. He groaned aloud as he watched the subtle moment of Melinda’s ass. Melinda knew that the man’s cock was even bigger and more ready than last time.

Melinda had no idea that the bald creep in line behind her was fantasizing about fucking her pussy and then fucking her up the ass. He wanted to get her alone behind the bus station and to rape her. He was angry that she had turned down his proposition and figured she was acting like a stuck up hooker. Of course, the man had no idea Melinda had just been trio fucked by Benny, Bill and Sandy or that her hot pussy and stretched ass were still filled with fresh hot cum. Melinda Gordon wasn’t stuck up at all.

Everything had happened so fast from the time Bill, Dee and Benny had told her she’d be travelling to Los Angeles to work with Gina Davis and a West Coast Production Studio. She had been assured her that everything was on the up and up and that even though the parts would be smaller she’d likely get some good exposure and gain experience. Bill had assured her that even if they clipped out most of her scenes Mysteria Hardwood would get some film time and movie credits. It seemed so important to them that get her more exposure and she figured more exposure meant more money for them and herself. If they made enough money she hoped they would release her from her contract.

What am I going to do with my share? How do I explain it? Is it taxable? That would be a mess to explain to Jim… I’ll worry about that later …. If I make them enough maybe I can buy my contract out.. They can find other talent… They won’t care…. Melinda pondered.

In her heart, Melinda didn’t want to go to L.A. to do any film work. The last thing she wanted was movie credits or more exposure. Locally, at least, it seemed all the perverts knew Mysteria Hardwood and she suspected that her last little film had made somebody a small tidy sum. However, so far she hadn’t seen any money and wondered if something was going on. It wasn’t that she wanted to make money, it was that if she was being forced into these cheap porno movies maybe at least she could do something good with the money. It was a small comfort in a black cloud.

I should buy Jim something… Maybe a car or something… He deserves it… I’ll make it up to him Melinda deluded herself. Deep down in her heart she knew she could never make it up to Jim. Jim wasn’t the type of guy who could be bought off with a car or some expensive gift. He wasn’t that shallow. He was gallant, true, pure, honest and full of good.

As Melinda waited in line, she remembered how her face had dropped a little when Bill gave her the Greyhound bus ticket to Los Angeles. She didn’t know why but somehow she had expected to fly there. Melinda hadn’t complained to Benny or Bill for she realized that if she flew to L.A. she’d have to use her real name and then somebody might put two and two together.

It was a small relief that bus tickets couldn’t be traced. There was no security. By bus she could hide her identity and have a better chance of keeping Jim in the dark. As she waited in line she held the bus ticket in one hand and the envelope with two hundred dollars in expense money in the other. Her small bag of slut clothes had already been brought to the luggage area.

Melinda was already thinking up the lie she’d tell Jim. Of course, she couldn’t just tell him that she was going to LA to work in some slutty porno movie. He’d want details and then the whole filthy mess would be exposed. Her mind drifted as she began to weave a tale that Jim might believe. The best ideas seemed to be a sudden trip to visit a sick relative or a business trip to a convention or a emergency trip to help someone in need of crossing over to the white light. If she kept a straight face when she next met him just maybe she could get away with another lie. On the phone she was pretty sure she could pull it off. Very simply she’d leave him messages on the answering machine when he wasn’t there and tell him she was having problems receiving calls on her cell phone.

 

[little_golden]

Wrong Bus

BOARDING THE BUS
The bus line started to move slowly as the driver collected tickets and passengers slowly flooded onto the big bus. Melinda tried to remember all the trip details - taxi from the bus station, the bus number, transfer point, the motel name, and the studio information. Half of the information was muddled in her brain and she fought to keep things straight. It was hard to concentrate as he mind always drifted back to what a mess her life had turned into and how it kept spiraling further and further out of control.

“A yellow post-it note” Melinda mumbled as she saw the note sticking out of the money envelope. She realized that Bill must of thought her an airhead for he wisely provided her with written notes of how to get there, where to go, and who to see. She now remembered Dee and Bill coaching her about “artistic creativity” and “going with the flow”. She remembered Benny and Bill rhyming off her obligations to them, the clauses of their contract, and the consequences of not meeting her legal commitments.

So much to remember… So much stress and worry… How do people do it? Melinda pondered as she moved a few steps forward in line.

Melinda never realized that as she pulled out the little yellow note from the envelope, everyone in line got a glimpse of her money stash and the small pile of twenty-dollar bills. She tucked the money envelope into the top of the micro-mini skirt. She held her ticket and post-it note in her right hand and moved forward in line. The bus driver pretended not to notice her big tits, but she could tell he was soaking her in. He spoke to her ever so nicely as he collected her ticket and then made a point of “helping” her onto the bus. As she moved, he slipped in front of her and “accidentally” brushed his body against her big boobs.

He did that on purpose! Melinda realized though she was too embarrassed to slap him or to make a scene. The bus driver just gave her a knowing grin.

As Melinda walked down the small aisle, her instincts told her something was very wrong. She turned to a woman and asked:

"Is this the bus to L.A.?"

"No girl... This bus is heading to New York City!"

"Oh no.. Thanks... Wrong bus... I have to run" Melinda whispered as she now hurried back to the door and pleaded with teh driver to open the door. He was grinning as he asked her a few questions and she impatiently explained her situation.

Rather than help, he asked for her ticked and reviewed it carefully.

The bus driver seemed to enjoy her helplessness and growing frustration and he told her:

"Yep... Wrong bus... This bus is heading to the Big Apple... Your bus is over there... and just about to leave... He's closing his door".

"Please open the door... I'll run for it" Melinda explained as she darted from the Ney York City bound bus to the L.A. bound bus.

The bus driver was in heaven as he watched Melinda scurrying like a mouse across the bus yard. His cock was rock hard as he took in the show.

 

[little_golden]

Riding The Bus

"Oh thank you... thank you" Melinda repreated in as she climbed aboard the right bus and again fumbled to provide the bus driver (Herman) her ticket. Without thinking she again flashed her envelop full of bills and her directions. The bus driver didn't seem to care about the ticket and his eyes were wide at the spectacle of her running from one bus to another. It had bee n quite a seen.

Melinda looked around as she stepped away from the driver and searched for a compartment for her bag, and a seat. The bus was packed full and she dreaded the thought of having to stand all the way there. But then as she walked midway down the bus, two young Hispanic men moved apart and showed one seat between them at the very back of the bus.

Oh no... But I have no choice... It can't be bad... I'm sure they are nice... Melinda told herself as she hurried back. In the space nearby she lifted her bag and closed teh compartment. Trying to avoid making eye contact with the two men she sat down but she couldn't help it as she whispered:

"Thank you for the seat.".

To her surprise, the bus was indeed completely full as they left the bus station. The plastic seat felt cold against her hot sweaty bum. Though the bus was warm inside Melinda felt a cool sensation through her body. Again her nipples were rock hard as she sensed something nearby that was stimulating her senses. Then she knew what it was, the two Hispanic men were sizing her up and banterring back in forth in Spanish as they assessed her. They were talking about her and making little signals to each other. Melinda was deterimed to ignore them and their dirty little thoughts about her.

After about ten minutes the bus headed onto the highway. As Melinda sat on her seat she closed her eyes and pretended to sleep. She figured this was the best way to escape the attention she had been getting. As she eavesdropped on the two college kids in front of her, she learned that the college kids were transferring to another bus bound for Orange California. The young men talked about how this bus connected into a much larger regional Greyhound bus hub and that’s were all the small town buses were emptied and re-stuffed.

As the bus hummed along Melinda fell asleep. She never even realized that the young Hispnic men had rifled through her stuff as she slept. She never even felt the small tug to her expense money envelope as he pick pocketed it from her. The bastard had effectively stolen all of her travel money.

The ride was a little more than an hour and it was pleasant enough. Melinda woke a few times but quickly went back to sleep again. She had a free seat beside her and after she awoke from her last twenty-minute nap she stretched out her legs. She had no idea that she had been robbed.

The college kids in front of her were now talking about professors and courses. An old couple across from her were talking about retirement plans and travel. Looking around Melinda realized that a few of the passengers had already de-boarded at smaller stops along the way to the regional bus hub includng the two Hispanic men who had been beside her earlier.

Looking ahead she saw the bald fifty something man looking at her and smiling. He had a grin as if to say “Slut... I'd like to fuck you..."

Melinda squinted her eyes and listened carefully as he whispered words to her:

“I’m going to fuck that sweet ass of yours… You just wait… I’m gonna fuck it really good… I’m going to make you scream and beg for more”.

Melinda turned her head away quickly. No one else had heard the man. Melinda could feel her body’s reaction to his dirty words and filthy intentions. Her nipples were slowly popping and a small hot rush spread between her thighs. She tried to clear him from her mind.

In the big city, the bus stopped and some people de-boarded and others boarded the bus. People were rushing about the bus terminal and between the buses. Melinda could see people seeking out their connecting bus.

Herald stayed as he bus driver. He had no qualms as he eyed some of the new irls up and down as they boarded his bus. This was to be a 10-hour ride and the bus was packed with a ragged bunch of men and women. less affluent and younger mix of people. Some of these faces were excited and many of them had looks “as if” they were up to something no good.

I bet he’s seen it all… He looks very wordly… He’s not even discreet about his looking… Melinda thought as she watched the show at the front of the bus. She moved to the window to make space. She hoped the seats beside her would stay empty.

This time as men boarded the bus she got twice the male attention as many sets of eyes scanned her up and down. They grinned in appreciation at her big boobs, her pokey nipples that pushed at the fabric of her string bikini top, her sweet inverted heart shaped bum, and her pretty face. This time Melinda didn’t even blush though she knew a number of the men were mentally undressing her and trying to figure her out. She forced herself to smile to avoid the sense of intimidation within her.

“Probably fake boobs…” one women whispered to another. Melinda ignored it and turned her head to face the window. Two college kids eagerly joined her in the back row of seats. Melinda helped to lift the college kid’s empty computer case into the overhead compartment. The college kid had an expression of heavenly pleasure on his face as her watched her lift the bag up. He was starring at her wonderful cleavage and imagining pulling that little string to let her boobs bounce free.

Melinda could see the college kid was blushing as she caught him staring up at her boobs. She smiled at him in a reassuring way to remove any hint of embarrassment.

“I hope it’s okay that I closed theoverhead compamoved ... I wouldn't want your computer case crashing down on us?” Melinda spoke softly with a real friendly smile on her face.

The college kid closet to her was polite and they made small talk for a few minutes. He explained his name was Chad Moore and he was junior at St. Felix’s College. Melinda didn’t introduce herself though she knew it was rude. He must have felt brushed off a bit for he took up a Chemistry textbook and began to read.

How would I have introduced myself anyway… I can’t say Melinda Gordon… and I can’t say Mysteria Hardwood… What a mess Melinda thought secretly as she looked away from Chad and around the bus.

This time when Melinda looked up two seats she was surprised to see the bald fifty something man staring right at her. He had moved closer to her. This time as she looked at him in disbelief that he was still around he whispered to her:

“Blondie… You’re gonna suck my big cock… and I’m going to eat out that pretty pussy you keep flashing all the boys every time you move… Those big honey melons are going to be squeezed and sucked by me… I bet you can already feel my big cock growing and getting ready for you honey…”

Shit… He’s still here… I hope he’s not stalking me… I’m on a bus… in public… I must be safe… I’ll turn around and ignore him… I’ll sleep….I’ll tune him out Melinda assured herself. She could again feel the unwanted arousal spreading across her body. It was frustrating that he could so easily turn on her buttons. The man was way too old, too fat, and too gross overall but somehow her body now respondded with sexual excitement to his crude and lewd behaviour.

Melinda was tired and decided to take a short snooze as the bus took the ramp to the interstate. As she soundly slept, the bus bumped along the highway, and took a few small detours as passengers de-boarded or boarded the bus at several of the planned larger stops along the way. Unknown to Melinda, the college kid beside her wasn’t really reading his textbook at all, rather, he was infatuated with the lovely full breasted woman beside him. He really wanted to make a play for her but realized it was a stupid idea so it held him in check. As she slept, he kept his eyes glued to her magnificent boobs. He was delighted as he watched Melinda’s rock hard nipples point and poke through the flmisy frabric of her bikini top. He wanted to pull that little string bikini top off right off and to see her big boobs in their full glory. Chad mentally pictured himself fucking Melinda’s big double Ds. He wished Melinda would wake up and then magically be interested in fucking his brains out.

It was several hours later, in the middle of the night, when the bus pulled into a truck stop for a meal and washroom break. The college kid was standing up beside her as he wanted to get off too. Melinda decided that she was hungry and she too headed off the bus. After a quick visit to the bathroom she freshened up and then joined the back of the line to order a coffee and a sandwich. Unknown to Melida her money was gone!

 

[ThePhoenixMan]

Mick

Mick was what some would call a worldly man. Approaching sixty, he had practically been everywhere in the US. He was a drifter, never settling in one place. He was a grifter, a con-man, someone who fed off of non-expecting people, swindling them of their cash, and then quickly moving on.

He never lived the high life, only making enough to 'just get by!' He had made it a habit of spotting people, and through his uncanny ability, be able to read people exceptionally well. He could spot the easy preys, knowing who had a lot of money, who faked having money, what professions people were in, and so on. He had worn out his welcome at his last stop, and boarded the bus for LA, looking for his next target. When he boarded the bus, he immediately spotted the knockout blonde sleeping in tha back of the bus. It was hard to miss her, her humongous breasts on display, barely concealed by the bikini top. Nor was it hard to miss the super short mini skirt that was riding high up her thigh. He sat in the closest available seat, constantly eying her as they moved along from stop to stop. She had caught him staring on several occasions, but he didn't turn away embarrassed, like so many of the others on the bus were doing. He knew his stares made her uncomfortable, causing her to shift and turn, which only rewarded him with a better view, or at least the knowledge he was getting to her.

With each stop, as passengers deboarded, Mick took advantage of opportunities to move closer and closer, constantly changing seats until he was in the next row up. on the other side of the aisle! He boldly told her how he wanted to fuck her like there was no tomorrow, how he'd fuck her ass, and make her scream and beg for more!

It was merely a test! Depending on how she responded, would tell him what kind of a woman she truly was. Any respectable woman, even given her current state of dress would surely have reached out and slapped him silly. This woman, on the other hand, just stayed quiet, allowing him to talk to her that way, and shifted away from his gaze. However, she couldn't shift enough to hide the freakishly long nipples that formed right before his eyes. He knew that this woman must either be a hooker, or a sex freak, because she was actually getting turned on!

Mick eased up on the verbal attack, but gazed insistently, noting how she teased the young college boy unmercifully so! Mick was positive that the young man must have a severe case of 'blue balls', trying to hide his erection from the blonde bombshell. Mick eavesdropped on their conversations and could hear the high strung tension in the poor boy's voice each time he spoke.

'She's such a fucking tease,' Mick thought to himself. 'The slut needs to be taught a good lesson,' he concluded. The only problem was, that Mick couldn't figure out, quite yet, exactly how to do that!

They had reached their dinner stop, where almost everyone got off the bus. Mick thought this might be a perfect opportunity. If she remained on the bus, he'd stay here with her, and maybe they'd have a little 'time to themselves!' But unfortunately, he watched as she rose and sashayed her ass right by his face, making her way to the front of the bus! Mick jumped to his feet and followed her along. He practically followed her into the women's bathroom, unbeknownst to her, before veering off to the men's room to quickly relieve himself.

He hurriedly went to the bathroom and then hid amongst the throng of patrons milling about the stop, hiding behind a magazine that he wasn't reading. When she got into the food line, he put the magazine away and hurriedly pushed his way till he was right behind her. She was so engrossed in picking out her meal that she hadn't even realized he was there!

Mick couldn't believe his ears, nor his luck, when he heard the woman announce in a panicked voice that her money was gone. She was frantically patting the pockets to her skirt, and rummaging through her tiny purse, mumbling something about there being a couple thousand there before!

Mick could see the impatient look growing on the cashier's face, who had probably seen this ploy a million times before. A typical traveller, no money, in desperate need of food and coffee, looking for a free handout! When it became apparent that she didn't have the money to pay for the food, or the coffee, the cashier grabbed the goods and moved them to the side, out of the blonde's reach, calling for the next person in line, effectively ignoring the panicked blonde.

Mick shoved his way forward, finally making his presence known. He acted like the chivalrous type and announced, "I'll pay for that!"

He paid for his coffee and sandwich also, telling the clerk to put it all in one bag, and the coffees in one carrying tray! He knew he had the blonde's attention now, though he still talked to the clerk. "I'd also like to rent a shower room!" He paid the extra amount, and the clerk handed him a marked key, directing him to where the private showers were located. Mick pocketed the key and grabbed the coffees, along with the sandwiches!

He looked at the blonde rather confidently and assuredly. "Let's go! We don't have much time!"

With her food and coffee, he knew she didn't have much choice, but to follow him, or go hungry. Surely she wouldn't stay behind and beg others for money; not after they had seen how he had saved her! Sure enough, she was right there behind him when he reached the small room. Still holding her bait in his hands, he turned and looked at her, her nipples were practically ripping a hole in that top of hers! He could see a faint look of confusion on her face, mixed with a knowing sense of lust! He had read her to a tee!

"Do me a favor hun, reach into my pocket and pull out the key!"

When she had done as he said, he was rewarded by her hand brushing along his now very hardened cock! The amazing thing was, was that her hand seemed to linger there, as if she were sizing him up!

"The key girl! There's plenty of time for that when we get inside!"

She opened the door for him and led the way inside the tiny cubicle that was separated into two parts! Just inside the room, really meant for one, was a tiny bench and a hook. On the bench was a single white towel rolled neatly. Just beyond the changing area, was the tiled shower, with an old plastic curtain separating the two rooms.

Mick was pressed up against her bodacious breasts in the small room! He leered hungrily, looking into her eyes. He shoved the coffees and the sandwiches under the bench and then reached his hands around the woman's neck!

"Let's take a look at these juicy melons, why don't we?"

He untied the knot and pulled the top down exposing the huge breasts and her amazingly long nipples!

"Gawd look at those! You could poke someone's eye out with those!"

Mick wasted no time, covering one with a hand, and the other with a mouth, finding absolutely no resistance to his advances. On the contrary, as soon as he had made the advance, she seemed to melt right before him, mewling in soft sounds of pleasure, her hands coming up to cradle his head and direct his efforts. She was actually encouraging him as he devoured her tits, moving back and forth between them, pinching and rolling her nipples, stretching them even longer than they already were! He was in seventh heaven!

In no time at all, he had her skirt off, and wasn't totally surprised to see that she wasn't wearing any underwear! "Mmmmm," he cooed, "a woman that's ready all the time!"

He easily pushed his fingers into her moist pussy, commenting lewdly how wet she was, while he pinned her to the wall. "Fucking wet! Such a goddamn tease, so fucking wet! You should be ashamed of yourself, acting like a slut, teasing me and that young boy! I told you, you needed a good fucking, and now you're going to get it!"

Their bodies were still pressed to each other, nowhere to go, except into the shower stall, as Mick quickly shed his shirt, followed by his pants, boxers, and shoes, all of which he stepped out of!

"Into the shower, slut!"

Mick had grabbed a handful of the blonde curls, pushing her into the equally small tiled room! But then the unimaginable happened ....

... As Mick pulled her hair, it came off! ...

... A WIG? ....

... "What the fuck?" ...

 

[little_golden]

Shower Stall

Melinda was spellbound and frozen in place when she realized that her envelop of money was gone. Her first instinct was to run for the bus just in case she had dropped it. But that was impossible. The cashier was demanding payment of r her tray of food.

This can’t be happening… I need some food… What am I going to do? Melinda tried to think of something.

The cashier was becoming impatient:

But then the balding man (Mick) from the bus called out:

"I'll pay for that! And this tray too… All in one bag… The two coffers together… I'd also like to rent a shower room!"

“Oh how nice… Thank you… I seemed to have lost my money… But I’m sure it’s on the bus… I’ll pay you back.. I promise” Melinda announced as she turned and to her surprise it was the bald headed older man who had been her gallant gentleman.

First impressions can be so wrong… Maybe I misjudged him…. Melinda thought to herself. Sure he had been creepy and scary but now he had just saved her some big embarrassment.

Melinda didn’t know what else to say as she watched Mick pocket the key to the shower room, and then start to carry the food. She assumed he would find them a table and she would have to eat with him to be polite. After all he did pay for the food and she thought it was the least she could do.

Mick spoke smoothly and confidently as he told Melinda:

"Let's go! We don't have much time!"

“Okay” Melinda replied. It was only a rest stop and they were later in line and some of the passengers were already finishing up their meals. Looking around she could see the bus driver outside smoking his cigarette and drinking back his own cup of coffee.

Melinda followed Mick to a side hall with a series of doors. She assumed that Mick was going to hand her the food if he was indeed going to take a shower.


Mick through her for a loop when he asked:

"Do me a favor hun, reach into my pocket and pull out the key!"

Melinda had a bad feeling as if she was missing something. But she knew she had to do it. She had to be polite. It would have been rude to say no.

“Sure” Melinda replied with a smile as she moved in front of the older man, and then
reached in, and slid her hand down until she felt something and touched it.

[I}That’s not the key… The old guy has a hard on…. It’s really big…. Oh shit… Other way… That’s the key… Pull it out… Slowly….[/I] Melinda thought as she pulled out the key in compliance to Mick’s request.

Melinda had a slight red faced as she looked up and handed the man the key.

Mick was direct:

"The key girl! There's plenty of time for that when we get inside!"


“Ummm… I didn’t mean… Oh… “Melinda mumbled as he pointed her to the keylock and since his hands were full, she opened the door for him.

Melinda moved forward into the stall as Mick was moving in behind her and she had no other choice. Suddenly the space was very small and crowded. It was just a tiny cubicle, separated into a small outer area with a tiny bench and a hook, and the other part was a shower area with an old clear plastic curtain.

Oh God Melinda thought as she went to take a step backwards but it was too late for Mick had pressed up against her big breasts and she was cornered. She took two steps backwards and that moved her away from the door and towards the shower.

I can’t run… He’s between me and the exit door… What does he want? Melinda worried as she tried to stay calm.

Then it all seemed so clear. Mick was leering hungrily as he looked into Melinda’s eyes. She watched as he shoved the two coffees and the sandwiches under the bench.

Melinda didn’t speak or scream. She was mentally preparing herself. Mick wasted no time as his hands reached around Melinda’s soft neck.

Mick’s spoke softly but in a dominating voice that told her she wasn’t to mess with him:

"Let's take a look at these juicy melons, why don't we?"

Melinda didn’t speak and stood perfectly still and silent as Mick helped himself and
untied the knot and pulled the top down exposing Melinda’s huge breasts, and freakish nipples to his gaze.

Mike spoke in a tone of command and admiration:

"Gawd look at those! You could poke someone's eye out with those!"

Melinda’s face turned red and she lowered her eyes.

Mick was all hands as he used one hand to cover Melinda’s mouth and the second hand grabbed her exposed breast. Melinda knew better than to resist and didn’t stiffen, or try to scream, or even try to resist. She figured this man was capable of violence and imagined he might be armed. There was no way she wanted to end up as a dead corpse, in a shower, in the middle of nowhere. There was no way she could do that to Jim.

Melinda moved her soft hands to his neck and pretended to proudly force her other breast against his chest. Moaning softly Melinda encouraged him as his fast hands now teased her big tits as he toyed with them, pinching and rolling her nipples, making them longer, harder and ever so sensitive.

“Mmmmmmm….. They’re so sensitive… I’m getting hot…” Melinda shared with Mick. It was true.

Melinda could sense that Mick was now working her right tit with only one hand.

“Oh” Melinda giggled nervously as she felt Mick’s second hand suddenly fidgeting with the top of her skirt and then roughly forcing it down over her hips.

"Mmmmm … a woman that's ready all the time!" mocked Mick.

Melinda could feel the heat in the small cubicle rising. Her own breathing rate was increasing and she could sense the e heat from within her rising and rising with Mick’s stimulation.

“Oh yes… Ummmm….AAAaaaa” Melinda moaned softly as Mick now easily pushed his fingers into her moist pussy, as he announced his trophy.

Mick called out in glee as he pinned her to the wall:

"Fucking wet! Such a goddamn tease, so fucking wet! You should be ashamed of yourself, acting like a slut, teasing me and that young boy! I told you, you needed a good fucking, and now you're going to get it!"

“Ahhh….” Melinda mumbled in a moment of hesitation. But it was too late to stop him or to even stop herself. She needed the fuck as bad as he did. She could crazy otherwise if she tried to stop. She was on fire as their bodies were still pressed to each other so tightly.

Melinda tried to back up to catch her breath and maybe think her way through her latest mistake. She watched as Mick quickly shed his shirt, pants, boxers, and shoes.

Melinda giggled as she watched the older man standing naked before her. It was ludicrous that either the nice prime and proper Melinda Gordon would fuck him. It was equally silly that Mysteria Hardwood would fuck some old guy unless she was making something off it. She continued with a silly grin as she assessed the big cock the old man possessed.

The bark of the bald headed man snapped her back:

"Into the shower, slut!"

Melinda moved towards the shower as she felt Mick grab a handful of her long blonde curls as he helped to push her into the small shower area. He was rougher than she expected and he accidentally pulled off her big blond wig.
Mick’s face became twisted as he crossly yelled out:

“A WIG? What the fuck?"

Melinda was quick to try to stem what looked like a growing rage. Mick looked confused as he looked to Melinda and then the wig.

“I’m an actress” Melinda started to explain nervously.

Mick didn’t speak, so Melinda felt further explanation was needed and so she confided:

“Well actually, I’m Mysteria Hardwood… You know the porno star…. I’m headed for a new movie in L.A…. You’re not going to hurt me right?...”

Melinda felt a tremendous sense of dread for Mick was grinning at her with the strangest look.

“Look I’ll fix the wig… You can fuck me… You want it right? Melinda spoke softly as she cupped her two big boobs were her hands to entice Mick.

The silence was deafening and Melinda squirmed under his gaze. At last she grabbed the wig from his hand and adjusted it back in place.

Melinda boldly moved to the shower, and brushed her naked body against his. She turned on the hot steamy water, and sthen lipped into the jet like streams of hot steamy water as Mick watched. Melinda then teased her own hands across her naked body to emphasize her own curves and delights.

“Come on big boy… Come fuck Mysteria Hardwood!... I’m hot and ready… I'm I too much for an old man like you?” Melinda begged as she leaned forward and parted her legs to allow Mick a quick and easy stand-up fuck.

"That's it big boy... Give it to me....I'm a slut... A cock tease...You said it yourself" Melinda now taunted him with his own words as she felt him moving in behind her.

 

[ThePhoenixMan]

Mick (In the Shower)

A porn star? Mysteria Hardwood?

Mick had no clue who she was, nor did he recognize the name! However, the fact that she deserved a good, hard fucking, was only reinforced when she donned the wig again, and stepped into the shower. The way she ran her hands over her curvaceous body, and posed for him in an alluring invitation, begging him to fuck her, only reinforced his image of her.

Mick stepped into the tiny shower stall, meant for only one, squeezing in behind her lovely ass, positioning his cock between her glorious globes. There was no doubt this chick was hot, and Mick was about to find out just how hot. But when she taunted him with his own words, his blood began to boil!

The warm water was already running down her sleek body, tiny beads traveling down the silken skin, forming rivers towards the valley between her ass, trailing over her puckered opening and along the slit of her pussy, before dropping to the tiled floor below. Mick fisted his cock and ran the thick veined member through the valley and smacked it on those round orbs of flesh before running the purple head along the slit below, parting the petals with a hastened sense of urgency.

Mick drew in a large audible breath before lunging his lance forward with a mighty grunt! The force with which he pushed forward, sent Mysteria into the wall as she braced herself for the onslaught! Mick was relentless as he fucked her pussy, plowing forth as his hands gripped her waist, pulling her back to meet each of his thrusts. Mick's vocalizations were none the less gentlemanly than they were on the bus.

"Yes! That's it! I told you I'd be fucking you, and that you'd love it! I told you you'd be begging! Beg for it bitch!"

Mick's hands reached around and gripped her huge breasts, squeezing them unmercifully as he rammed forcefully into her, feeling them sway back and forth with her movements. His fingers moved down till he could trap her long nipples, pinching them fiercely as he pulled them back towards her hips, using her nipples to pull her entire body back onto his cock!

"Ahhhh! Fucking perfect nipples! Just wait till I chew those cherries! You'll be begging for more of this! You just can't get enough, can you?"

It didn't take Mick long to find out how sensitive her nipples were! Her shudderings became more intense when he focused his attentions on her nipples. Her pleas and cries of ecstasy seemed to multiply when he twisted the freakishly long teats, yanking on them, threatening to pull them right off her double D's! He was sure she was having an orgasm while he was sloshing through her wetness, quivering and quaking as her pussy squeezed his shaft! But he kept pounding away, making her truly want the fucking she was getting.

"Fucking porn star! I'm fucking a porn star! Who'd have thought a porn star would be cumming on my cock? What a great pussy! But I want a piece of this wonderful ass!"

His hands finally released her tits and roughly manhandled her ass, parting her cheeks obscenely wide, exposing the puckered ring, which seemed to open its eye, awaiting the inevitable entry. Mick yanked his cum coated cock from her pussy and raised it a fraction of an inch before thrusting forward once again!

Just like he had done earlier, Mick lurched forward and sunk his cock deep into her bowels with surprising ease! She had obviously had her ass fucked before, because she stretched easily to accommodate him, once again rocking back and forth in the small stall as he fucked her from behind.

"Yes! Fucking ass! I told you I'd fuck your ass, and you'd love it! Take it you slut! Take it all!"

True to his predictions, she was indeed begging him to fuck her ass, her body seemingly on a never-ending cataclysmic ride of orgasms. She was a quivering mass of jello, barely able to hold herself up. Her intense orgasms were finally having the desired effect on Mick, who began to feel the familiar twitch in his loins as his thrusts and grunts became more pronounced. Without much warning, Mick pinned her up against the tiled wall, mashing her tits with his weight as his cock swelled, throbbed, and erupted, sending his hot lava deep into her bowels. He screamed his release into her ear as each subsequent rocket fired another stream into her.

It was Mick's turn to become weak-kneed and exhausted. However, he had enough strength to extricate himself from her with a wet plop. He spun her around and pushed her to her knees, leaning over her as he propped himself against the wall, his face in line with the overhead shower!

"Suck it girl! Suck it like a porn star! Show me what a good cock sucker you are! You're a good fuck, so I'm sure you gatta be a good suck!"

Mick closed his eyes and relished in the afterglow as a warm set of lips pushed their way over his cock, and a warm tongue swirled, and a hungry throat swallowed. His breathing was ragged, but he slowly regained his composure as the water rained over him. She had sucked his wilting cock completely clean, leaving him drained, but almost ready to go another round or two! Mick was thankful for his abundant supply of Viagara tablets!

If it hadn't been for the shower water turning ice cold in an instant, Mick and Mysteria might have been in there much longer. The icy water was a shock to the system, quickly sending him out of the stall in search of the waiting towel! He selfishly grabbed it and began drying off, leaving his partner in the cold shower alone!

By the time he was dry and warmed, he politely offered her the wet towel to do with as she pleased. He really had no concern for her as he dressed. She was barely getting dry by the time he was fully dressed and ready to leave.

"I'll see you on the bus ... porn star!"

Mick stepped out of the rented unit, leaving Mysteria, and the food, behind as he made his way to the bus!

 

[ThePhoenixMan]

Chad (The college kid)

Chad had been sexually frustrated ever since he got onto the bus and found himself seated with, without doubt, the sexiest woman imaginable. It was quite difficult to ignore the effect her barely clad body had on his ever hardening cock, nor his frazzled nerves. Her overly friendly atmosphere didn't help either.

Normally, the girls he knew, the ones that had the same looks as her, were all stuck up bitches who wouldn't even give him the time of day! But this nameless beauty seemed to go out of her way to be interested in him, making casual conversation. It was just an awkward situation for Chad!

He was quite relieved when they had finally made their way to the rest stop! He found great relief, rushing directly to the men's room, finding solace, and solitude in the sanctity of a restroom stall!

Chad sat on a toilet ... and sat ... and sat ... and sat ... waiting for his erection to go down! It seemed to take forever, and Chad considered taking matters into his own hand, but didn't enjoy the the area he was in! Finally he was able to stand and tuck everything into place without any discomfort!

He was hungry, and made his way to the food area, and when he got there, he spotted his riding companion walking off with a much older gentleman. He wasn't quite sure where they were heading, since the bus was in the opposite direction. He shrugged his shoulders, got some food, snacks, and a large drink!

After he had downed his sandwich, Chad took the remainder of his drink, and the snacks with him, onto the bus. He made his way to his seat at the back of the bus and buried his head into his Chemistry book, passing the time.

Chad had lost himself in his reading that he didn't realize how quickly the time had passed! It was the bus driver's voice over the intercom that interrupted his reading.

"We're ready to leave! Is everybody here?"

Chad looked up to see the bus driver pulling the door closed, the loud hiss coming from somewhere beneath him. Chad then looked to his right and noticed the seat was still empty! His eyes lit up as he nervously looked around, quickly scanning the bus to see if his riding companion had chosen a seat with someone else? There were no other blondes, of her stature or age on the bus!

"NO! WAIT! WE'RE MISSING SOMEONE!"

The bus had already started a slow roll forward, when all of a sudden it jerked to a stop, the bus driver, seemingly angered by the disparing cry from the back!

"THERE SHE IS! SHE'S COMING! SHE'S RUNNING THIS WAY!"

Chad was quick to see the barely clad blonde running desperately towards them, waving her hands crazily in the air!

This time, Herman the bus driver, was none too pleased to have to delay his departure for the second time, for the same woman! And when he opened the door this time, he glared at her with a menacing look! He scolded her publicly in front of the entire bus as she boarded! "I don't care if you're a movie star or not! Miss my bus next time, and I'll leave that pretty little butt of yours behind!"

Chad's ears perked up! A 'movie star'? Apparently so did the ears of everyone else, as the red faced woman, slinked her way to the back of the bus! Her blonde hair was dripping droplets of water onto her bare shoulders, her ringlets showing that she had taken time to jump into a shower! Her skin was still damp also, her bikini top clinging to her in a manner that only a wet bathing suit would cling!

Chad's eyes were immediately drawn to the elongated poles sticking through the top as her breasts rose and fell with her heavy breathing! His cock was growing hard again!

Chad noticed the woman give a wicked sneer to the old bald man that she had walked off with at the rest stop! Her face softened as she passed the old guy and sat next to him once again! "Whew, that was close," she exclaimed as she slumped into the seat!

Chad said nothing, just burying his face into the book!

They were two hours into their trip since the last stop, and most of the passengers had drifted off to sleep. Only a handful of overhead spotlights were turned on, offering those riders who opted to stay awake an opportunity to do something other than stare out the window at the relatively empty highway! Chad hadn't spoken much to his companion, trying desperately to hide the erection beneath his textbook, absolutely frightened that he'd drop the book if he fell asleep!

Then, out of nowhere, the old man that sat one row up, came back and wedged himself next to the woman, pushing her even closer to Chad! He had this hungry leering look on his face, while the woman had a seemingly frightened look on hers!

He whispered loudly enough so that Chad could hear him as he spoke to the woman! "Tell him! Tell him who you are, and tell him how sorry you are for teasing him like you've been! Tell him what a bad girl you've been, and that you're going to make things right for him!"

Chad didn't have a clue what was going on, or what the old man was talking about. However, his eyes went wide as he watched the old man boldly reach his hand inside the woman's top and pinch one of her nipples, rolling it between his thumb and finger!

 

[little_golden]

Melinda sensed maybe it wasn’t the best idea to provoke the bald man but deep down she wanted the now want a quick fuck and the only way to safety was to satisfy this man. If she pushed him just maybe he’d think she was a slut and not some rape victim whom he then needs to kill afterwards. It was a dangerous game. Strangely enough, it was the game, and not the man that was making her so hot, horny and desperate.

Oh heavens…. How I have fallen… I’m desperate waiting for some old man from the bus to fuck me… Melinda thought as she felt the hot water pounding down up her body and the bald headed man moving into action.

“What a whore…. What a hooker…. Fucking for food… Fucking old men… This guy is a user… You’re his fish…. Make him happy bitch….. Show him what a filthy girl you really are …” laughed Candy into the shower room. Melinda turned her head nervously but couldn’t see the ghostly presence of Candy. But she knew Candy was hovering somewhere nearby. Her evil presence was too strong. It sent an extra tingle through Melinda’s body.

“Mmmm” Melinda gasped in delight as she felt the bald man squeezing her small sweet rear-end as he began positioning his cock. The bald headed man (Mick) was much taller than her and so she forced herself up onto her tippy toes to better accommodate the man’s pulsated hard cock. She could hear a heart beat thundering as she moved his hot poker into position and the realization that she was really going to get fuck sank in.

Oh no… I can’t even control my urges and needs anymore…. Is that my heart thumping or his…..It’s a big cock… I just know it…. Yes… Ummmmm… Yes…. He needs it too…. I can sense his need….. He wants to fuck me badly…. Wants to prove himself….. Melinda intuitively realized.

“Ohhhhh” Melinda moaned as she felt his big hard shaft sink slowly into her awaiting palace of pleasure. Then she felt a harder push forward and his big prick thundered deeply forward in a hasty attack. Melinda smacked her lips as the intense pleasure sent waves of delight through her body. The motion had been intense and Melinda tried to regain her original position and re-braced herself against the wall in anticipation of a hard and fast fuck.

He’s older… There no way… He can keep it up… It’ll be fast and over… He’ll get his rocks off once… and then I get the food… and out of here Melinda mentally assured herself. Though she welcomed the pleasure of the moment, her brain still warned her that the stranger could be some psycho and that Candy was lurking somewhere around and thereby up to no good.

“Ummm…..RRRRRRRR……AAAAAaaaaaa” Melinda moaned aloud as Mick drew in a deep breath and then pounded her pussy with an onslaught of deep hard strokes as he big calloused hands gripped her small slender waist, and as he pulled her back to meet each of his thrusts.

The noise of the cascading showers of hot water masked the sounds of the intense sounds of the two lovers. Melinda was turned on as her pussy happily took in his manhood and she squeezed upon his member eager to peak their pleasure. Mick was loud and his voice seemed to echo in the little shower room as he harshly told Melinda:

"Yes! That's it! I told you I'd be fucking you, and that you'd love it! I told you you'd be begging! Beg for it bitch!"


“Aaaaaa…. Yes…. Fuck me harder…. Come on… Fuck me.. Please… Harder…. Go on… Show me…. Aaaaaa….” Melinda pleaded with the old man who was ramming his cock back and forth into her steamy wet pussy. He was going faster and deeper and she expected an explosion of his seed at any second.

“AAooooo!” Melinda grunted as Mick discovered her major weakness and his big hands moved from her little waist to her huge breasts.

“Are they big enough for you? You like my big tits?” Melinda teased the old man; just as he began to roughly squeeze them as if in reply to

“AAAaaaaaaaa” moaned Melinda as she reached another level of pleasure as Mick now pounded away inside her while her roughly grabbed and man handled her sweet soft melons.

Melinda grunted when Mick stroked her super sensitive long extended nipples and he pinched angrily as he pulled them back towards her hips. Melinda’s toes were too tired they fell back on the shower floor. His cock slipped into a delicious sweet spot. Melinda’s body gave way and with his big cock in her sweet spot, she began to squirm and moan in rapid breath. The sensation overwhelmed Melinda and she lost control and she bucked, whined and moaned in as spasms of pleasure overtook her. He pounded away and she eagerly welcomed it.

Mick seemed delighted as he just pounded away as he told her in his dark menacing voice:

"Ahhhh! Fucking perfect nipples! Just wait till I chew those cherries! You'll be begging for more of this! You just can't get enough, can you?"

Melinda was panting. The wet sensation that erupted from her flowed onto his big prick as he worked his hard cock and big hands non-stop. His fingers were working her nipples in what seemed an eternity and Melinda was gasping for breath as she was lost under is spell. She was helpless to do anything other than receive his full attention on his terms.

He’s yanking them… Oh the twisted pleasure….. Melinda realized as the combination of pleasure and pain raced through her brain.

He’s fixated with them Melinda discovered as the pounded cock began to slow down and Mick seemed impatient though Melinda was moaning, grunting and pleading under his touch.

Gentle… Please… Melinda thought secretly but knew better than to beg him.

“You’re the man… You’re so good, Your cock is so big…I can feel you cumming……. What a river” Melinda moaned out in a soft giving voice as Mick pumped a load into her snatch.

Mick blurted out:

"Fucking porn star! I'm fucking a porn star! Who'd have thought a porn star would be cumming on my cock? What a great pussy! But I want a piece of this wonderful ass!"

Melinda’s head was racing, she was on fire and exhausted. She now remembered the water that had been drenching her. It wasn’t so hot anymore though still warm.

Melinda would have been more than happy to stop but Mick had his own plans. He whipped out his cock and before Melinda could turn to face him and try to make her escape, she felt his big hands roughly parting her ass. When his fingers touched and then prodded her asshole Melinda knew what was next.

“Uggghhhh” Melinda grunted as Mick’s cum coated cock easily slipped into her asshole.

“Ohhh… Ugghhh….Ohhhhh……Ughhhhhhh” moaned Melinda as Mick now took charge and rocked his cock in and out of her asshole. Each stroke he pushed harder and harder as Melinda took it.

Mick was delighted at the situation. Melinda was pressing hard against the wall.

Oh what a sensation… Mmmmmm Melinda’s head swam in the pleasure.

Mick declared in bossy delight:

"Yes! Fucking ass! I told you I'd fuck your ass, and you'd love it! Take it you slut! Take it all!"

“Fuck my ass harder…. Go… Go on… Ohhhhh” Melinda moaned,

I can feel it…. Oh no… I’m losing control again…. Melinda realized as she felt the wet sensation erupting again between her legs. In reflex she quickly slid her right hand down to her pussy and began to finger herself to maximize her pleasure.

Melinda’s head was awash in the pleasure from the ass fucking. She was clueless to how much time had passed. The bald headed man had been so strong and demanding of her.

“Oh” Melinda moaned as she felt pinned against the tiled wall. Mick was working her big jugs to the fullest, her fingers were buried into her pussy, and then she felt Mick’s eruption into her asshole. It was hot, thick and plentiful. His big hard cock jerked and then it slid faster for few more strokes fired again and then began to slow down.

Ohhhh… yuk…. . Melinda thought as she felt Mick’s seed and knew how deep he had planted it.

As Mick pulled out, the water seemed cooler and though refreshing for a moment, Melinda knew that the hot water tank must be empty.

“Ouch” Melinda exclaimed as Mick roughly spun her around and pushed her to her knees before him. She was small woman, and he seemed like a giant as he towered over her. His dirty cock hung before her face as he ordered her:
"Suck it girl! Suck it like a porn star! Show me what a good cock sucker you are! You're a good fuck, so I'm sure you gatta be a good suck!"

Melinda didn’t hesitate and devoured with great eagerness his dirty deflating manhood. Her soft little tongue swarmed up and down, back and forth, as Mick grunted in delight as she cleaned off the dirty brown from his dick.

It wasn’t an experience she liked but knew better than to complain. She was a woman and he had claimed her. He had dominated her. Melinda had no idea he had managed to stay so hard for so long or where his stamina came from.

Must have been younger or more hardy than I thought… Who would ever have guessed Melinda thought as a grinning turned, walked away from the cook water shower and grabbed the only towel.

Melinda waited for a thank you or something. But Mick seemed to ignore her as he selfishly used the towel and began to dress.

"I'll see you on the bus ... porn star!"

Melinda felt anger as Mick simply left the room. He didn’t care that she was standing there naked in the cold shower and he had opened the outside door.

“Bastard!” she hissed as she quickly washed herself in the cold water. She didn’t want to stink later on the bus.

She hated the cold water that was now flowing over her but she needed to rise off the soap. Turning off the taps, Melinda now worried about time and about the waiting bus.

“How long where we?” she spoke aloud as she very quickly tried to dry herself. It was a useless effort as the towel was so wet from Mick. It took only a half minute to slip into her top, micro-mini and heels. After a quick look in a steamy mirror, Melinda hurried from the shower and to the bus.

She was only halfway down the hall when Melinda turned around as she realized she forgot her lunch.

“Oh I’m sorry” Melinda mumbled as she bounced chest forward into a rather larger man. He just smiled a wicked smile as Melinda rushed back to the shower room but the door was already locked. She didn’t have the key!

“Is that your bus that’s leaving” the janitor asked as he saw her at the shower.

“Shit! Shit” Melinda yelled out as she turned and ran for the bus.

 

[little_golden]

Melinda ran to the door, waved her arms in desperation and yelled out:

"Wait for me!! Wait!"

Of course the bus driver couldn't hear her but the folks in the restaurant sure could and so Melinda made a further spectacle of herself. Across the parking lot, Melinda ran as best she could, her big breasts were bouncing up and down. Her cold wet nipples nearly penetrating their tiny coverings.

"Wait... Oh no.... Wait for me!" Melinda yelled out again and to her surprise the bus actually slowed and the door creaked open.

"Oh thank you... You're so kind" Melinda thanked the bus driver as she boarded the bus.

The bus driver didn't seem so happy that he was now running late. Melinda could see a dark menacing look in his face and it frightened her. She had a strange sense of premonition that she should be very careful of this man.

Herman the bus driver lectured her as she stood at the front of the bus:

"I don't care if you're a movie star or not! Miss my bus next time, and I'll leave that pretty little butt of yours behind!"

"Ummm.... How did you.... I mean .... Yes Sir" Melinda replied submissively.

"I'm so sorry... I didn't mean to cause you any problems.... I..." Melinda babbled as she stood there. But the door behind her closed and the bus driver slowly accelerated. The movie of the bus jerked Melinda backwards and she tried to catch her balance.

"Oh sorry" Melinda mumbled as she brushed against a young man.

"That's okay chica... You can seat on my lap any time" the young latino man assured her. He was grinning like a cat as he helped Melinda rebalance herself and gently rubbed his hand across her sweet ass. Though he made it look accidental, Melinda knew better than to make a fuss. The last thing she wanted was Herman to stop the bus and re-lecture her for causing a disturbance.

As Melinda walked down the rows of seats, she could see a strange look of disrespect directed at her. Though the men were still sneaking glances at her, both men and women seemed annoyed that she was slowing down the bus and causing frustration to the driver.

"Sorry... So sorry" Melinda mumbled as she continued her way to the back.

Melinda ignored the bald headed man completely.

Seeing Chad, Melinda rushed to her old seat and felt a little sense of relief. She spoke softly to Chad:

"Whew, that was close."

"Oh I'm sorry for interrupting...." Melinda whispered as she realized that the student (Chad) was studying hard and very focused on what he was doing.
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Melinda felt a little sick as she sat on her seat and recalled the events at the little rest stop. She couldn't believe that the bald headed man had been so opportunistic and demanding. He had never really asked her but had just taken it. To be honest, it had been a great fuck.

[I}How weird was that... The old guy could really fuck... Who would have thought it.... How weird[/I] Melinda thought as she bus rolled on down the highway.

"My money?" Melinda blurted out as she suddenly began a frantic search for her envelop of money. She looked everywhere she could - on the seat, on the floor, in her stuff, and anywhere else she could.

"Shit... My money is gone" Melinda mumbled.

It's stolen... or I lost it.... Back at the stop... No... It was gone before then... the college kid... I doubt it.... Shit.... What am I going to do? .. and I'm still hungry too Melinda assessed the mess that her bus trip was turning into.

Well.. I'm cold... The bus sis freezing with the A/C so I need dry warm clothes... Melinda realized as her nipples were so rock hard they hurt. She had goose bumps across her arms and legs and was worried that she might catch a cold or something.

Melinda turned to the overheard compartment and reached up. As she did so, her little tiny skirt crept up and Chad could a great peak of Melinda's ass and a little more. It wasn't deliberate. Melinda had assumed that Chad was working hard on his studying.

Melinda pulled down her bag and then searched through it. There wasn't anything really warm or lengthy in it.

All slutware... Nothing warm... But at least it's dry... That's supposed to be evening wear I think... Oh my... I'll wear it... It's warmer... I wish I had a blanket or something Melinda thought as she pulled down the little red one piece outfit, a hair brush and found her cosmetics case.

Melinda slipped into the small bus bathroom. As the bus bumped along Melinda slipped out of her wet top and the little black micro-mini skirt. Looking in the little mirror, Melinda re-adjusted her blond wig and its big wavy locks of hair. She brushed it just right and then looked closely in the mirror as she re-applied her make-up and gave her lips a generous coating of pink lipstick. Next, Melinda slipped into the little red dress and pulled it up.

The outfit was 100% stretch latex. She pulled the little dress up and up until it covered her big double D breasts. But the more she pulled it up, the higher it went over her knees. When she pulled it down, her boobs popped out.

"Great.... My longest outfit... I cover my boobs or...try to stretch it to my knees" Melinda spoke aloud forgetting that the nearby seats might be able to overhear hear.

"Screw it" Melinda announced in frustration. She pulled up the red latex to cover her boobs, and let the dress ride up to her mid-thigh area. As she stepped from the bathroom she looked great in a slutty trailer trash sort of way.

The night was coming on and Melinda found her place. After she stored away her clothes she sat down. Chad seemed busy with his Chemistry book and Melinda felt a little warmer now that she was dry. So Melinda closed her eyes and decided to take a little nap.

Melinda awake when she felt someone sitting really close to her. As she blinked back awake she realized the bald man was beside her. It was dark in the bus except for a few overhead night lights. Mick was speaking softly:

"Tell him! Tell him who you are, and tell him how sorry you are for teasing him like you've been! Tell him what a bad girl you've been, and that you're going to make things right for him!"

"What? What are you talking about? He's just a kid.... He's studying... He's got some big exam or something.... Leave him alone" Melinda spoke in a soft pleading voice.

"Stop it" Melinda mumbled as the Mick got bold and reached his big hand inside Melinda's dress and pinched her left and rolled it back and forth between his his thumb and finger.

"Ummmmm" Melinda moaned softly. Though she had asked him to stop she hadn't pushed him away. She was afraid to. There was something about him that seemed dangerous.

"Look... I need money.... something to eat.... and something warm to cover me... Someone has taken my money... What do you want?" Melinda whispered to the bald headed man.

"You know I'm a pron star... Do you want an autograph or what?" Melinda added as she hoped to cash in on her fame.

"What?" Chad suddenly couldn't help but jumping into the conversation.

"Who? Who are you... For real?" Chad entered into the convesation.

Melinda felt very uneasy for the bald headed man was delighted that Chad had interjected into their discussion. Meanwhile Melinda was hoping to change the subject completely.

Mick was all smiles as he told the college kid:

"When I was fucking her back at the rest stop... She told me her name was Mysteria Hardwood...."

 

[ThePhoenixMan]

Jim Gordon

Jim had been in a mixed series of emotions ever since leaving the porn shop. He had the slight pangs of guilt, given his sense of indiscretion , yet once again. Then, of course, there was the constant bragging and non-stop buzz around the firehouse of the chief being the first man in the company to successfully bag Mysteria Hardwood. He also was holding onto a video of a porn movie starring Gina Rockridge.

Jim had every intention of enjoying the flick in the privacy of his home when his urges flared out of control. Maybe that way he wouldn't be so inclined to cheat, he tried to reason with himself! His actions at the porn shop earlier, were in retrospect, quite deplorable, and his lovely wife, Melinda, would be very ashamed and quite angry! But then again, Jim tried to reason that he was a virile young man, and what else was he supposed to do when his beautiful wife was not available for him?

Meanwhile, in the back of his mind, Jim also knew that at last, this was the final day of his two week stretch of working the night shift! Finally, he assumed, he'd have two days off to rest and recover before moving back to his preferred day shift! Finally, things would be back to a somewhat normal routine, he guessed. He'd be able to, once again, sleep with his wife, have meals with her, talk to her, and most importantly, have sex with her!

He was looking forward to the end of his shift, and when it finally arrived, he was eager to meet Melinda. He called the house in an effort to see if she wanted to meet him for a couple of drinks before they headed home. It was late, but the bars were still open. They usually got together on his last night of the overnight shift, had a few drinks, and then went home to celebrate their reunion! However, when Jim called, all he got was the familiar sound of Melinda's voice informing him that no one was available to answer his call! He left a terse message while huffing in disappointment before hanging up. He then called the shop, just in case she was working late, balancing the books or documenting a late delivery. That, again, was a failure, increasing his frustration as he tried to reach Melinda! Thirdly, he tried her cell phone, which, like everything else went unanswered!

Jim was quite perturbed at this point, so his mood was thin when he called the house again, this time, punching in a special code when the answering machine picked up! Sure enough, there were several messages on the machine. The first was from some guy talking about vacuum cleaners. The second, was also from another gentleman, wanting to know if she could come over and take another look at his antique desk! It hadn't even occurred to him that it was strange that someone would leave a message at the house for something that was related to the shop! Finally, there was a call from Melinda herself!

Jim was fuming as he listened to her hasty explanation about leaving town and flying out to LA! He could only assume that was why he couldn't reach her when he called her cell phone! He knew that she was passionate about her extra-sensory abilities, and felt driven to help these, so-called, spirits, but he didn't appreciate her devotion when it interfered with *his time*! He slammed the phone down and cursed quite loudly as the realization set in that he would be alone, not only tonight, but most likely, the entire evening!

Derek Segler had overheard Jim's frustration in passing, and stopped to se if his firefighter buddy was okay? When Jim openly informed him of his frustration about Melinda, all Derek could do was smile. He now knew that all was not quite rosy in the Gordon household! He realized that if he were going to win the challenge placed upon him, now was a critical time to get the ball rolling! "Hey Jim ... Outta town, huh? ... Wanna come with me for a few drinks? ... Meet ya in the parking lot!"

Derek left, confident that Jim would join him. Derek was cunning in his plan to work his way into their lives by working on both of them simultaneously. Surely enough, he'd worm his way into Melinda's pants, either with or without Jim's blessings! When Jim met him in the parking lot, the two jumped into Derek's car, Derek claiming he knew of a good place to 'let off steam'!

Jim had no idea that Derek's destination was a strip club, until they pulled into the somewhat crowded parking lot. Jim knew of Derek's womanizing efforts and was not totally surprised to find the two of them walking through the doors into the dark interior. A few lights were focused on the stages and the bar, creating just enough light to see, but retain some sense of masquerade. The two settled at a free table and were quickly greeted by a topless waitress. Derek ordered the beers, apparently quite familiar with the waitress, the two conversing as if they'd been friends for quite some time.

The two drank, chatted, and drank some more as the various performers worked the stages and then made their way onto the floor for some more personalized performances, earning even more bills for their efforts. Both, Derek and Jim enjoyed the attentions of several of the naked beauties. It was awkward for Jim at first, but as the alcohol settled into his system, it came easier and easier for him to enjoy the women as they sat in his lap and gyrated upon his swollen shaft! Derek had prodded and urged him on throughout the evening, often volunteering to tip the women on his behalf!

They were well into the night, when the announcer came over the system and excitedly introduced the next stage performer! "Alright! Everyone, direct your attention to the main stage! We are proud to present to you, Bombster Productions film star, DeeDee Cummings!"

The men watched admiringly as the busty blonde appeared on stage and began her sexual dance! Hoots and hollers filled the room as well as many wolf whistles, watching as she played with the brass pole, leaving very little to the imagination as to what she was envisioning. By the time she was finished, she had the crowd worked up into a frenzy! She made her way to the side of the stage for picture opportunities and autograph signings.

Derek had coerced Jim into jumping in line with him for a photo op, and a chance to meet the starlet just a little more intimately. They had waited till the end of the line, and when they had finally reached her, Derek had managed to smoothly engage her in a friendly conversation. Jim was amazed and quickly realized why Derek was so renowned around the firehouse! They each had a photograph taken with the movie star and personalized with an autograph!

DeeDee joined the two at their table afterwards and shared a couple drinks with the firefighters. Before Jim even realized it, the three of them were climbing into Derek's car, looking for someplace private to go and continue partying! Knowing that Melinda was out of town, Derek suggested they go to Jim's house! In his drunken haze, still in a funk over Melinda's absence, and in the excited prospect of relieving his anxiety, Jim eagerly agreed!

DeeDee excitedly sat jammed between the two studly men in the front seat of Derek's car, her hands running over their crotches as their hands ran over hers! DeeDee's eyes opened wide, though she kept her mouth closed, when they pulled up to the familiar household!

Meanwhile, across the street, the bewildered spinster, spied the threesome entering the house! She shook her head in disgust as she peered through the sheer curtains!

 

[ThePhoenixMan]

Chad and Mick (on the bus)

Mick couldn't resist the urge to rejoin the porn star when she emerged from the tiny bathroom wearing a new outfit! The red, skin tight, latex dress clung to her like a second skin. His eyes drank in the way it rode high on her thighs and that, when she sat down, her recently fucked pussy was practically on display!

He easily sensed her ire when he sat next to her. He was pleased however, that even after she pleaded for him to stop, once he captured her nipple and toyed with it, she melted and relented to his will! He had realized in the shower that her sensitive nipples were her weak spot, and that the way into her pussy was through those long nipples!

When she had confided to him that someone had stolen her money, Mick became even more emboldened, realizing that she was somehow quite desperate! She was also in need of food, and warmth! The foolish girl had never grabbed the sandwiches when she left the shower! When she offered an autograph, all Mick could do was chuckle!

"I have no need for autographs," he replied! "However, I'm sure we can work something out! I've got some snacks that can tide you over till our breakfast stop, and I have a jacket that can double as a blanket, if you wish!"

Then Chad had finally acknowledged their conversation, unable to stay quiet any longer! His voice, and the look on his face showed disbelief, unable to comprehend his luck! When Mick had assured him that she was indeed a porn star, and that he had fucked her at the last bus stop, Chad was convinced that Mick's proclamtions were true.

Mick had then moved his hand in such a way to move the top of her dress aside, stretching the taut latex to the outside of her breast, exposing the large cantaloupe to Chad. Still rolling her nipple between his pinched fingers, he tugged outwards, showing Chad her freakishly long nipple! Chad's mouth hung open as he ogled the naked flesh on full display!

"See? Only real porn stars have tits like this! Go ahead! Take it!" Mick held her breast out, offering it to Chad as if it were his property to give away! It was clear by the look in her eyes, that she was once again losing herself in the sensations coursing through her body as he toyed with the nipple.

A mewling coo escaped her lips as Chad's nervous hand replaced Mick's, resuming the same attention Mick had been giving it. Chad's manipulations were more investigatory than Mick's, which were deliberate. "She really likes those nipples played with," Mick instructed Chad, as his hand pulled the other side of her top to the side, exposing her unattended tit. The tightness of her dress pushed her large breasts together. His hand mauled the newly exposed breast, quickly zeroing in on the elongated teat! Mysteria was squirming uncontrollably as the two men toyed with her nipples.

"I told her she had been bad, teasing you with her body! She needs to make things right with you! There's no reason why you should suffer! So go ahead young man! Help yourself! Go ahead ... taste them! Eat that titty!" Mick watched as Chad looked to Mysteria for approval, only to find her eyes closed, head tilted back, silently gasping for air! Chad bent his head forward and suckled the tit between his lips! Once Chad had gotten the hang of it, Mick did the same to the other tit!

Both, Chad and Mick, soon found their heads being cradled by the porn star, pulling them tighter to her humongous breasts, practically suffocating them as they feasted freely! Mick wasted very little time running his hand along her inner thigh, excitedly noting how her legs parted willingly, inviting him further. His mouth occupied, Mick was unable to give direction to Chad, but soon found their hands rubbing against each other at her wet pussy!

Mick took charge urging his finger between her familiar folds, opening her up for Chad's fingers to follow! Chad's fingers easily slipped inside the porn star's pussy, feeling her walls grip onto his wriggling digits as she writhed on the bus seat. As her legs parted and she writhed about, her little red dress had managed to slide up over her ass and gather around her waist!

Mysteria was helpless to their advances at this point, resigned to only slink back into her seat and enjoy the attention the two men were giving to her. Her hands and arms were pinned behind the guys, idly running her fingers through their hair as they had their way with her. Mick could tell she was having difficulty stifling her cries of pleasure as the unique smell of sex began to permeate the back of the bus! Mick took his pussy coated fingers that had been rubbing her clit and brought them to her mouth, spreading her own wetness over her pink lips before she engulfed them, most likely to keep from screaming out!

The two men were unrelenting, until the porn star began thrashing wildly, quaking uncontrollably between their bodies. Her juices flooded from her fingered pussy, absolutely soaking the seat beneath her!

Mick withdrew his fingers from her mouth, when he was assured she could keep relatively quiet. Mick directed Chad once again, watching as the panting porn star suckled his fingers clean of her orgasmic juices, hungrily suckling each one repeatedly till they were clean, and she had regained a sense of composure!

But then, Mick resumed control of the situation as Mysteria sat nearly naked between them, still squirming in her wet seat! "Now, Mysteria Hardwood, I think you owe the young man some gratitude! Would you like to suck his cock like you sucked mine? Or do you want his cock deep in your pussy? How about your ass? Or do you wanrt all three, Mysteria? Go ahead! It's your turn to make things right!"

Mick's eyes were determined as he watched the porn star ponder her options.

Chad, in the meantime, sat speechless, still unable to believe that all this was real! He couldn't believe, nor understand, how the bald headed man was able to order her around like he was doing? The way Mick was treating her was completely opposite to the way Chad had been raised to treat a woman! There was no denying however, that the old man had a certain power over the porn star. All Chad could do, was sit there as Mysteria turned obediently towards him, and the look in her eyes was one that he had only seen in porn magazines. If Chad hadn't known any better, he would have sworn that she truly wanted him! He was always a sucker for 'fuck me' eyes!

Chad's cock was straining tightly within his trousers, begging urgently for release!

 

[little_golden]

DeeDee Cummings had her own things to do and with the extra cash that Benny had given her to take Mysteria Hardwood shopping she was all smiles. The business had been very good to her so far and she liked the free and wild lifestyle. She knew she wasn't a lady but she sure was having a lot of fun. As she lounged about her expensive apartment in a jogging shorts and an oversized t-shirt she pondered about the porn business and her new friend Mysteria Hardwood. She knew Benny ran a tight operation and that the new girl's life would be turned upside down between movies, promotions and then working as a stripper at the clubs. DeeDee figured Melinda had probably read all the small print in the contract.

The early evening passed quickly and DeeDee did her "get ready for work" routine which include an hour of stretching and yoga to get her mind and body ready for her club performance. It was some special performance at a hick club in a small town - somewhere. DeeDee knew that Benny would have one of his guys pick her up and drop her off. It was an hours drive but she didn't care since she was paid by the night anyway.

After a quick shower, she dressed in jeans and a pink t-shirt, with some comfortable white sneakers and hurried to grab her purse and travel bag. DeeDee loved the magic of performing and the transformation that she underwent. As she left her luxury apartment, she looked like many other good looking single working women, but when she finished her pre-show routine, she would be the delicious sex kitten DeeDee Cummings.

DeeDee only waited a few minutes before Rocko showed up in a flashy red customized Mustang. The car always turned heads and Rocko appeared to be a gentleman as he opened the car door for DeeDee and she got in. Anyone looking from the lobby or overlooking apartments would have assumed that the lovely girl they knew as Debra Smith was going on yet another date. No one in the building knew much about Debra and her real life.

Rocko made the usual small talk and DeeDee ignored him. Eventually Rocko turned on the radio and they raced towards tonight's club. DeeDee found her own mental happy place as she played out the routine in her head. It would be a show stopper and she knew the men would go wild. If she played it right she figured she could hook up with a few locals and maybe make some extra coin. Of course, she'd have to payoff Rocko to keep it quiet from Benny. Even if she gave Rocko a few hundred, she knew if she got the right Johns she could make an easy grand or two.

Tonight's club was like so many others for DeeDee. She figured it could hold about 75 hard drinking men and would run 15 or 20 dancers throughout the evening. The local girls would double as topless waitresses. As a headline DeeDee would be required to do up to three shows and then to mix with the patrons and sign photos and chat up the men. There would be lots of free drinks and men trying to grab at her. But she knew it was all part of the lifestyle.

DeeDee transformed herself in the small common room. With her make up and hair just right, she slipped on a tiny pink thong and a white frilly lacy bra. Then she found her pink cowgirl boots and a matching pink cowgirl hat. She knew that the small town men would love this outfit. Her big double D's would be well displayed tonight and the men would get their show and she'd make her cut too. It was just business.

DeeDee had already down two performances and it was about midnight when she was scheduled for the final one. Most of the patrons were already drunk or well on their way to a deep buzz. It was a busy night for the little club and there had been steady traffic all night. So far, she figured they had sold a few dozen posters and she had autographed more than 30 pictures. For such a small town it had been a great night.

At the stage door she waited until she heard the announcer boom out:

"Alright! Everyone, direct your attention to the main stage! We are proud to present to you, Bombster Productions film star, DeeDee Cummings!"

 

[little_golden]

DeeDee was all smiles as she drifted across the stage to the sound of thunderous applause from the horny club boys. She waved and wiggled her as she winked at a few and then blew kisses to other men who were lurching around the stage. The coloured dancing lights flashed back and forth across the stage and then the music blasted louder and louder.

It was three minutes of high intensity dancing as DeeDee pranced around in her pink cowgirl boots as she bent forward and backwards, twisted and shaked both her tight ass and her big double D breasts. The men were thumping their hands on the stage as she stripped off the little lacy white bra and let her big boobs bounced about as she made a show of jumping jacks as she waved that pink cowgirl hat in the air.

The men in the audience were grinning, laughing, and barking out their appreciation. The voices boomed out:

"Shake those tits sugar plum!"

"Come on... Sow us more... We want pussy!!! Come on Pussy!!!"

"Go girl... Look at those fucking hooters .... What a great bitch!"

"I'd like a piece of that!"

"Come on... More...More!!"

Fucking pigs.... Most of these guys are such animals... I wish there were some nice men in this place DeeDee wished.

DeeDee didn't see their voices as she teased them as she slowly slipped off the ever so tiny pink thong and tossed it over her shoulder. She didn't care where it would go. It just flew in the air, men grabbed for it, but it landed right on the table between Derek and Jim. Derek snatched it quickly as both him and Jim got a round of cheers.

Dee now worked the floor, as she slinked across, and made a point of showing the men her pretty pussy as she spread wide for the guys and grinned seductively. They loved it and she loved the attention and the bills the men were now throwing at her to get her attention. After pretty to ride horse around the stage as she waved her hat, the men were in heaven, as her pretty ass wiggled and her jugs jiggled.

As the song closed, DeeDee was center stage, and appeared to be masturbating as she humped up and down as if she was sitting on some imaginary giant cock. As the music stopped she leaned backwards, spread eagle.....

"And that was DeeDee... Give up for the lovely lady.... "

Over... Wow... The guys were pretty good... Much be a hundred or more in tips..... DeeDee assessed in her head.

DeeDee lifted herself up, smiled and waved to the men, as she was showered in more small bills and a few little gushers of beer. Slowly she backed up, grabbed her little white bra and retreated to the change room.

"That was great DeeDee" the stage manager assured her as he slapped her ass as she walked by. DeeDee hated that but simply smiled as she thanked him for his compliment. It was part of her job to suck up to little pricks like this guy since he controlled who went on and the choice of music.

Dirty bastard... DeeDee thought secretly.

"Thanks sugar..." DeeDee replied as politely as she could.

DeeDee drank back a sweet concoction of OJ, pineapple juice, banana juice and a triple shot of rum. It burned as it went down but it was her own reward for a job well down. With the last dance completed she didn't have to worry about looking drunk or tumbling during her routine.

After finding a new little white thong, DeeDee fixed her long blonde hair, and make up and made her way out into the main bar area. This time of night the men were at their worst. Drunk and horny, she smiled when several men point blank asked her to fuck them. A few offered money, a few offered drugs, and one gorgeous man promised her a 14" dick. DeeDee made small talk, signed some more posters and pictures and looked about for her little pink thong.

Looking up, DeeDee saw two good looking muscular men at a small table drinking beer and staring at her. They were polite and didn't seem like the normal nasty drunks. They had a clean cut and appealed to her. DeeDee was about to walk over to them to chat when the stage manager pulled her across the room for a few more custom one on one pictures. She posed with some beefy guys, and then some foreign couple and then an old man who pinched her ass as the photo was being snapped.

The extra commotion created another small line of well wishers and fans and DeeDee worked the line expertly. After signing a few more autographs, DeeDee was surprised to see the two hulky clean cut guys before her. Trying to make the picture special for them she slipped off her bra and had each of the men hold one of her breasts as she wrapped her arms around their backs.

Nice muscles... They smell nice... Hmmmm.... Maybe we're all going to get lucky tonight DeeDee thought as the flash of the camera blinded her for a split second.

Ten minutes later, with the photos and autographs finished DeeDee looked around and spotted the two good looking studs.

"May I join you boys?" DeeDee asked as she sat down between them. She figured they wouldn't say no and was confident she could stick them for a few drinks.

It was fun and relaxing as DeeDee chatted up the two firefighters. They had shared some of their heroic tales with her and she had been duly impressed. She told them a little about her porno career and her recent outing with an up in coming porno star named Mysteria Hardwood.

Derek had been very funny and charming and DeeDee warmed up quickly to both Derek and Jim. DeeDee liked that Jim seemed a little shy and awkward. Derek on the other hand had plied her with four more drinks as they talked away the late hours until the club closed.

DeeDee had grinned and nodded as Derek took the lead in convincing DeeDee to a little private party at Jim's place. She had grabbed her stuff backstage and met the boys at the back door of the club. Unknown to Jim and Derek she had slipped Rocko two hundred dollars to buy his silence as she worked her own game.

It had been a tight fight for the three of them in the front of Derek's car but they had laughed all the way back to Jim's place. The little car was so hot as DeeDee rubbed her hands boldly across the laps of the two big husky firefighters.

It;s going to be a hot night... I'll do them both... Rocko will come by later... and insist on two thousand dollars.... They'll pay it.... and love it DeeDee thought as she smiled and chatted up her lovers.

Something familiar about this house.... DeeDee decided as she pulled up with the men. They were loud and noisy as they stumbled from the car and made it up the walk. DeeDee could sense that the boys were getting frisky as Derek was now guiding her into the ass as he grabbed at her ass.

"Okay.. Okay... We're going to party" DeeDee assured Derek as she walked into the house still wearing her pink cowgirl boots, white frilly bra and the tiny white thong.

"We need some music... Then I'm ride you cowboys real hard and fast" grinned DeeDee as she grabbed at her big breasts and teased the two men as they entered Jim's living room.

As she looked on the wall, DeeDee stopped and stared as she saw the shy guy's picture along with the women she immediately recognized as Mysteria Hardwood.

DeeDee didn't miss a beat as she slyly asked:

"Who is this lovely little lady?"

It was Derek not Jim who replied. As Jim had already been sent off by Derek to make them some drinks and to get the music pumping.

"Oh... That's Melinda Gordon ... Jim's X-girlfriend.... She broke his heart... So that's why we're having this little party.... " Derek quickly created a scenario to make the dim witted DeeDee feel a little more sympathetic to them.

"Well... I'll make him forget all about her... and you too.... Now... Let's get this little party moving.... Whose first?" DeeDee laughed as she began a deep French kiss with Derek.

Jim walked in and was startled to see Derek making out with DeeDee as his hands frantically pulled off the little white thong and then with equal enthusiasm unclipped her frilly lacy white bra.

"Ummm... Well.. I'll leave you two alone" Jim spoke softly as he prepared to retreat.

"Oh no stud... It's a threesome... You buddy here tells me your girl isn't around and you need a good fuck... Well... I'm the woman of both your dreams... Come on... I'll suck your friend and you fuck me from behind" DeeDee stated very bluntly as she dropped to her knees......

 

[little_golden]

Melinda

Melinda regretted the choice of the tight red spandex mini-dress that her fit her body so snugly. It had been the best choice of what she had in that little travel bag but she would have paid a fortune for a pair of warm jeans and heavy sweater. She swallowed a breath of air as Mick simply grabbed her nipple under the spandex and she squirmed under his touch.

Half the bus is asleep... I can't scream or object... I can't even moan.... What am I going to do? Melinda worried as she could feel her body melting under the brute's touch.

"Aaaaaaaa..." Melinda moaned softly as he rolled her nipple to her physical delight and to a great big smile from Chad the college kid.

Mick was chuckling as he kept up the rolling of Melinda's nipple as she was forced to see the snicker on his face as he told her in a matter of fact tone:

"I have no need for autographs."

"Well..." Melinda mumbled as she could feel her nipples popping under Mick's touch. It embarrassed her that they were so easily aroused and became so hard, long and pointy.

Mick has a certain gruff in his voice as he laid it out:

"However, I'm sure we can work something out! I've got some snacks that can tide you over till our breakfast stop, and I have a jacket that can double as a blanket, if you wish!"

"Oh please..." Melinda replied without even asking for the hitch that was surely to come.

Mick was nodding his head as if some silent deal had been entered.

Melinda could see that Chad was grinning as he watched Mick work her nipple and as she bit softly on her bottom lip.

"Ohhhh" Melinda mumbled as Mick stretched the top of her dress aside, and pulled out one of her twins. A big D boobs flowed out and then the spandex stretched tight making one boob appear even larger. Mick didn't hesitate as he used his hand to tease and roll Melinda's exposed freakishly long nipple.

Melinda looked to Chad, and swallowed hard, for Chad's mouth hung open in disbelief. She wondered if she had disappointed him. She had gone from prime and polite to a complete slut in a minute. His eyes were bright and then she realized he saw her as just some cheap slut. It never occurred to her that maybe Chad thought she was a big slut all along.

Mick spoke up in a confiding voice to Chad:

"See? Only real porn stars have tits like this! Go ahead! Take it!"

Melinda hummed nervously as Mick actually offered Chad the exposed breast closest to him. To her surprise, Chad was grinning and moving closer. She could feel the heat from his body as she moved closer and closer. In his eyes she could see his desperate need.

"Aaaaaa yeesssss" Melinda gasped as Chad now nervously grabbed her nipple and squeezed a little harder than she had expected. A hot sensation flowed through Melinda as she realized the two men were going to tease and arouse her.

I'm helpless to their touch... My body... I have no control over it... Melinda realized.

Mick coached Chad:

"She really likes those nipples played with.."

Melinda actually nodded her head and then Mick smoothly pulled out her second boob. The spandex pulled tight and her two big double Ds were now forced together making them bigger, and firmer. To Melinda, it felt like a huge pair of vice grips were pushing them up and together.

"Oh... Oh...AAAAAaaaaa" Melinda gasped as now the two men teased her nipples. Her hands shook and her eyes opened. Looking down the bus aisle she could see the bus driver's head looking back for a split second in a knowing smile. It was then she saw the big rear view mirror and knew she was beiing watched.

Mick spoke in a menacing voice:

"I told her she had been bad, teasing you with her body! She needs to make things right with you! There's no reason why you should suffer! So go ahead young man! Help yourself! Go ahead ... taste them! Eat that titty!"

Melinda could see hesitation in Chad's eyes. But he turned to Mick for approval and Melinda closed her eyes as she tried to keep voice was screaming out in moans of pleasure.

"Oh yesssssssss" Melinda moaned as Chad bent his head forward and sucked roughly on her big nipple.

Melinda's hands fumbled, left and right, as she groped for two big cocks.

"Aaaaaaaaa" Melinda moaned again as she felt the twin pressures as both Chad and Mick each nursed away on her nipples. Her head was dizzy was the excitement and pleasure from the experience. Seconds later, as he head rocked from side to side, Mick hands were slipping along her inner thigh, and she eagerly parted her legs in unabandoned invitation.

Melinda was wet as a series of soft moans escaped her lips as two hands worked between her legs and slipped back and forth into her hot wet pussy.

 

[little_golden]

Melinda Gordon knew she wouldn’t be able to help herself from the mess that was unfolding. There was urgency in the hands of Chad as he suckled on her big exposed boob. The pressure on her nipple intensified as did the moans escaping from her sweet hot lips. Though she tried to stifle the sensations within her, it was impossible, and though she succeeding in controlling their pitch and volume her moaning continued unabated. Mick was forceful as he told Melinda what she needed to do to please both him and Chad.

“Come on bitch… Suck him and fuck him” Mick barked at Melinda.

Melinda nodded her agreement and only then did Mick release the big hard giant nipple that he had roughly twisted and teased after his own long deep suckle.

Chad eagerly helped her to the floor of the bus. Melinda made short work of unbuckling his black leather belt, then zipping down his jeans and working his big white dick from his white boxers. She was on a desperate mission to satisfy her own bubbling needs that were rising like a storm within her. Using her small delicate hands she worked the rock hard cock, and firmly worked her hand up and down as she felt the strong hands of Mick forcing her mouth towards his erection. Chad’s hands gripped her two nipples and now he held them for dear life as Melinda slipped the tip of his growing e into her heavenly mouth.

Now it was Chad’s turn to moan and grunt as Melinda worked her magic, as she twirled her soft velvet like tongue up and down all over his big prick. It was wet and slick as Melinda lathered it up with her spittle. Chad was grinning as he moaned in wonderment at the royal treatment being provided to him by Mysteria Hardwood. Mick too was very pleased as he realized the full vulnerability of the pretty porn star as she lay positioned near his big feet.

Chad’s dream was unfolding before his eyes as the sexy Mysteria Hardwood; the little girl blonde bombshell with the big knockers worked his big prick harder and faster with her hot little mouth. It wasn’t more than a minute of her tantalizing teasings produced the desired effect as he effortlessly released his full first load of salty cum deep into her mouth. It had been more sudden than expected and Melinda choked for a split second as the load filled her mouth and she was forced to swallow quickly.

“Good job kid” coached Mick as Melinda gagged and then recovered.

Melinda stopped all motion for the next few seconds as Chad finished his grunting and grinned down at Melinda.

“Wow! What a hot girl” Chad added as he fought to regain his breath.

“Clean him good!” Mick coached as Melinda returned her efforts to teasing and swirling her tarty tongue all over the tip of Chad’s cock. Melinda was so good, that as she worked it, Chad could feel a certain hardness returning.

“It’s coming back up!” Chad spoke up in elation.

“That was great!” Chad chirped up. It was directed more at Mick than Melinda.

“You were a naughty bitch, now give him what he really wants” Mick told Melinda as he helped to lift Melinda off the floor and onto Chad’s lap. It was awkward but Melinda succeeded in spreading her legs wide as Chad slipped into her portals of pleasure. She could only grunt softly as he pushed himself in deeper and deeper, and she could feel the heat from her wet pussy, and the delicious sensations as he ploughed deeper within her sensitive body. It was overwhelming.

“Aaaaaaaaa…. Mmmmmm….Aaaaaaa” Melinda moaned as Chad found a sweet spot and she moved forward to meet Chad’s upward thrusting motion.

“That’s it kid… pound up, …. Grab her ass…. Make her do the work… up and down…. Make her work for it… Take her mouth…. Milk those big tits… Make her fuck your brains out” Mick coached the much less experienced college kid.

Melinda could only moan feverishly as Chad pulled her forward and wedged himself in deeper and forced her legs to split wider. Her eyes closed. The pleasure was intense and when Chad locked his lips upon hers, she couldn’t help herself as their tongues danced and her hot body raced up and down like the horses on a merry-go-round.

For the next three minutes, Melinda was trapped within herself, as the world around her closed, and she lived the intense pleasure given to her by Chad. As she kissed him, and screwed him senseless, Mick to the opportunity to help lift her higher and to drive her down deeper as his hands locked on her waist and guided her motion and speed.

“Ugghhhhhhhh…. Eeeeeeeee…. Aaaaaaaaaa” Melinda groaned and then moaned.

Mick was merciless as he forced Melinda to take Chad’s hard cock still deeper and deeper as she squirmed and moaned helplessly on him. Mick’s strong hands now covered her mouth as she bounced about, breaking the kiss, but letting her body bounce roughly up and down in a frenzy of wild motion and intense stifled moans. Melinda‘s timing matched Chad’s perfectly as the two lovers exploded together in a wet messy sensation that fully satisfied both.

“Oh yesssssssss….” Melinda mumbled as her moans went louder.

She opened her soft brown eyes as the real world came crashing back into her
brain. Melinda was panting and trying to regain some sense of self control. As she managed to tone down her moaning she felt Mick’s hands release her mouth as her body slowly became inert and she rested with Chad’s big prick still embedded deep within her.

“Oh I’m sorry’ Melinda whined as her face reddened from the embarrassment of being taken so eagerly and with such intensity in such a public place.

“No man, that was great… Unreal…Sick’ Chad praised her performance. Never before had he had sex like this.

“Wow… Best ever… Me with a porn star… She could be in Playboy…” Chad added with wide eyes.

“Okay my turn kids” Mick voiced his own impatience as he pulled Melinda off Chad and onto his own lap. But this time it was very different. Mick positioned Melinda so that she faced the front of the bus.

“What?” Melinda questioned nervously.

“I’m going to fuck you like a dog” laughed Mick.

“Watch this…” boosted Mick as he pushed Melinda forward and pulled back on her hips. Melinda’s hands rested on the ground and her big boobs scraped against the floor causing a painful pleasurable feeling as Mick roughly man handled her little body. The weight of Melinda’s body rested on her hands and the blood slowly rushed down to her head.

“AAAAA!!!!” Melinda blurted out as Mick now easily rammed his already rock hard throbbing cock right into her wet dripping pussy. The angle was different and the sensation of his force and intensity sent butterflies through Melinda’s tummy. This time Mick’s hands snaked over her big boobs before he slipped them back onto her waist.

Looking up and down the aisle Melinda could see the bus driver's eyes glued to the big rearview mirror.

“Get ready for the ride of your life bitch!” he whispered as he winked at Chad who was still in disbelief as Mick began to fuck Melinda from behind as he slowly stood up….

 

[ThePhoenixMan]

On the bus ...

Mick couldn't explain the excitement, nor the sense of power that seemed to course through his veins. It could have been the little blue pill he had taken to give his erection a seeming perpetuity, or it could merely be the hottest and most fuckable woman in the world was willing and here with him. The fact was that Mick couldn't seem to control himself when it came to fucking the porn star, and he had to do it as often as he could! Who knows when his current streak of luck would run out?

He kept his promise, making sure she took adequate care of the college kid sitting next to her! He had to offer the young man something to keep his mouth shut while he, himself had another session with Mysteria Hardwood. A blowjob and a fuck was the cheapest and most appropriate offer. What Mick found amazing, was Mysteria's willingness to go along with nearly every of his commands, she doing everything he asked of her with seemingly no objection whatsoever. He also realized how sensitive her nipples were, sensing that his toying of her cow-like teat-tipped udders, easily melted her into a quivering mass of jelly!

When she had finished with Chad, Mick was quick to claim, what he considered to be his property, and demand equal time for himself! Rather than slide into Mysteria's seat, Mick pulled her out into the aisle, turning her to the front so she could sit in his lap. Mick was sitting in the complimentary seat for those waiting to use the bathroom when it was occupied! There was no doubt that anyone on the bus could have turned and seen her tits bouncing up and down as he fucked her slick pussy like this for a few minutes! He didn't care if anyone did! Mick did see, however, the bus driver's smiling, sparkling eyes, peering back at them in the large mirror located at the front of the bus! He then wondered if any passengers happening to be awake, could also see their reflection? Once again, he really didn't care, slowly bending the big titted woman forward as he stood up, eventually pushing her down to her hands and knees on the dirty floor of the aisle.

Mick bent over her to ensure she remained in the proper position. He whispered hoarsely into her ear, explaining to her he was going to fuck her like a bitch in heat, and that she was going to love it! Just before he had stood back up, he ran his hands over her amazingly large breasts, noting how they rubbed along the coarse fibers of the carpeted aisle. He playfully pinched the nipples before drawing his hands back to her hips. "If you wake anyone up, I'm gonna march you up and down the aisle with my cock buried in your pussy! Maybe you'd like to suck every cock on this bus ... and eat every pussy while I fuck you from here to LA?"

Mick finally got to his feet, his hands on her hips, pulling her wet, gripping pussy, fully onto his swollen length! He rammed his length mercilessly into her over and over again, desperately trying to get her to scream out, noting how she lowered her head into her arms, practically biting her arm to stifle her cries and muffle her mews of pleasure. Mick's hips were slamming into her with such force that the sounds of slapping flesh filled the air, along with the distinct stench of raw sex!

Mick could have sworn that she must have climaxed several times! Her pussy had rippled along the length of his shaft on numerous occasions, while she quaked uncontrollably. His release wasn't as quick as before, and he was able to make the moment last, wondering if anyone was secretly watching them? They had been fucking for nearly twenty minutes, non-stop, when finally, the tension became unbearable, and he released his molten lava, mixing it with Chad's deposit earlier!

Mick pulled out with an audible plop and fell back into his seat, while Mysteria slumped forward. Both were heaving and gasping for air, Mick looking up to see a satisfied smile on the bus driver's face. Mick winked and nodded before returning his gaze to the porn star, her abused pussy, stretched lewdly open, oozing the creamy mixture conatined inside.

Seeing an opportunity, he slipped off his docksides and slid his foot between her legs, wriggling his toes through her pussy, testing to see how kinky she really was? She had twitched from the contact to her hypersensitive area and twisted her head, looking over her shoulder at him in disbelief! "Either lay there and get foot-fucked, or get up here and clean my cock," he whispered, turning momentarily to see Chad still looking at the both of them in total shock and disbelief! Mick could only chuckle as she scrambled and turned her back to the bus and buried her face in his lap, suckling his cock, cleaning it of not only his cum, but hers and Chad's as well!

When she was done, Mick allowed her to sit back into her seat and adjust her skin tight dress so that she was presentable once again. He looked beyond her to Chad and winked a knowing smile towards him before he rose from his seat and moved to the overhead compartments. There, he retrieved, as promised, a box of wheat thins, and a jacket. He rejoined the two and offered them both to Mysteria. He watched as she hungrily gobbled half the box of crackers before realizing how degrading she must have looked. She tried her best to pick at the remaining crackers, more like a lady would eat them! She settled back into the seat, nestled snugly between the two men, wrapping her torso in the offered jacket! She quickly drifted off into a much needed sleep!

She had been so tired and exhausted, that she had not even woken up when the bus pulled into its final stop before reaching LA. Every one of the passengers, including Mick and Chad, had deboarded the bus, hungry for a much needed breakfast. Mysteria, however, only moaned and shifted in her seat when Chad climbed over her on his way out into the aisle! The bus was completely empty, except for Mysteria ... and Herman, the bus driver, who remained behind!

Herman had stopped Mick on his way off the bus, and politely suggested that Mick ought to buy him some breakfast in exchange for not turning him into the transportation authorities. Herman shot him a playful look, which Mick understood all too well! Mick eagerly agreed to bring back some food, juice and coffee for the driver! "Have fun," he added on his way off the bus!

After the last ones had gotten off the bus, Herman closed the door and locked it. He ambled his way past all the empty seats until he came to the back of the bus where the porn star lay sleeping, huddled under the jacket, clutching it like a baby blanket! He slowly grabbed the jacket and tugged, easing it out of her grip and off her body. His eyes were treated to the wonderful sight of her pillowy breasts tightly encased in the form fitting dress, her cleavage practically begging for attention. He licked his lips and tentatively placed his meaty paw upon one tit. She squirmed slightly but did not wake. Herman grew emboldened and wedged his hand beneath the red latex and palmed the D sized tit, feeling her overly large nipple harden into his palm. He gently squeezed, feeling how firm her tits actually were. She squirmed again, and Herman stopped momentarily. After she stopped, he resumed the gentle kneading of her flesh, growing more forceful in his grip.

This time, when Mysteria squirmed, she let out an audible sigh before slowly drawing her eyes open! The cloudy haze soon gave way to an expectant look from the bus driver, staring lewdly at her as his fingers drew back to pinch, roll, and tug on the hardened nipple. She drew in a sharp breath as the realization set in, her eyes going wide as her mouth fell open ...

 

[ThePhoenixMan]

On the bus ... (continued)

Herman studied her reaction as she realized that he was fondling her tit. She barely managed a protest just before her body shuddered. Her eyes fluttered, then rolled back in her head as a long sigh escaped past her lips. Mysteria's back arched away from the seat, pressing her chest against his hand, an invitation that Herman believed was meant for him to continue at will.

Just as Mick had done, he too, freed her breast by moving the taut latex to the side, bringing her double D melons into full view of his hungry eyes. Herman wasn't as rough as Mick, but was equally determined, bending his head down in order to help himself to the tasty treat. It was a bit awkward for Herman, his rather rotund belly seemed to make their positioning a bit difficult, but he managed to capture one tit in his mouth, his teeth gnawing on the rubbery teat, as his hand groped hurriedly at the other tit.

She was squirming and moaning uncontrollably as she slipped into her blissful world of oblivion. She had already realized the bus was empty, and knew there was no longer a need for her to stifle her cries. Her sounds only served to encourage Herman, her legs parting wide as his hand moved between her legs. His meaty digits weasled their way into her slick pussy as his mouth alternated between her breasts. In no time she was putty beneath his seeming expert touch, quaking through several orgasms before he relented on his attack.

As Mysteria lay slumped in her seat, doing her best to regain some composure and recover from the attack, Herman peeled the dress from her shoulders, leaving it jumbled around her waist.

"Now ... How 'bout some of that action you gave those two men last night?"

Without even waiting for a response, Herman pulled the woman from her seat, onto her feet in the middle of the aisle. As he did that, he flipped up the jump seat, the temporary seat that Mick had been occupying. Now with plenty of room, Herman turned Mysteria towards the back window and bent her over as he stepped between her legs, aiming his cock towards her slick pussy. Herman easily slid his fat pudgy cock into her folds, sawing his hips back and forth a few times, adjusting to the tightness. After a few moments of fucking into her, Herman helped the pornstar stand upright, his cock still wedged in her. As he thrust, his powerful pushes lifted her to her toes and off the carpet, only to take him deeply for another series of fuckings. His meaty paws were once again wrapped tightly onto her breasts, roughly squeezing them as he carried her forward until she was sandwiched snugly between him and the back window.

Herman was delerious with desire as he pounded away, his heavy frame squeezing Mysteria tighter against the cold glass. After toying with her freakish nipples at length, he gripped her hips, and helped her slam down more forcefully onto his cock in preparation for his screaming release.

Meanwhile, outside the bus, Mick was standing at the back of the bus, holding a large bag and several steaming hot coffees. Not only had he got something for the driver he also got something for Mysteria. He was shocked, but not surprised to see the blatant sexual show being put on for any passerby to see!

The back window, even though tinted, gave all those who walked by an opportunity to see Mysteria's naked body pressed tightly against the window, her large breasts mashed into large flat pancakes, her face twisted, cheek pressed in similar manner as her bodyrose and fell with each thrust. The rising morning sun had entered the bus from such an angle, that it illuminated the interior and eliminated the effect of the tinting. Mick took in the entire show as an evil thought began to fill his mind. Of course, as others walked by, they saw Mick standing there, staring at the back of a bus, and then followed his gaze to see the object of his fascination!

A crowd of gawkers and onlookers was quickly growing, mostly comprised of single men. Those who were married were tugged away by their disgusted wives! Nearly every woman shrieked in horror and disgust, though a few did linger to take in the sight of the large titted woman, obviously in the throes of an explosive orgasm.

The crowd erupted in applause and wolf whistles when it appeared as if the show was over. The naked woman had disappeared from view, but for Herman, it wasn't over, as Mysteria turned back to him and slumped to her knees to clean his wilting cock of their impromptu fuck session!

Mick was fairly confident of what was happening on the bus at that moment, so he set off to set his plan into action. By the time Herman got himself situated and straightened back up, Mick's plan was already in action. Mick was the first one to board the bus when Herman unlocked the door and opened it up. Mick handed the driver a large cup of coffee and a couple breakfast sandwiches. Herman thanked him, and was somewhat embarrassed when Mick informed him of the display he had put on. Mick reassured him that only Mysteria could be seen, and no one knew who she was getting fucked by!

Mick made his way to the back of the bus to find a disheveled looking Mysteria, sitting there with a confused look upon her face. Mick sat down next to her and offered her coffee and sandwiches also. Once again, she eagerly and hungrily accepted his generosity and devoured the food as if she hadn't eaten in days!

Little by little, the bus began filling again with all the passengers, most of whom looked to the back of the bus with a knowing stare! Women glared, while the men lusted! Meanwhile, Chad had returned and politely squeezed himself past the two , settling into his seat. Mysteria was too busy eating, her head buried, to notice the strange looks! It was only when Herman had set the bus into motion and announced that they should reach LA in about six hours, that Mick confronted Mysteria!

"You know ... This is the third time I've gotten you something to eat! Don't you think you ought to pay me back?"

Mick knew all too well that her money was missing, eavesdropping on her mumblings from earlier on! He let her ramble in a near panicked voice about how she couldn't pay him, but promised to when they got to LA, and so on ... However, when he raised his hand, signaling for her to calm down, she apparently thought he wanted to fuck her again! Then she started pleading how she couldn't do that now, since everyone on the bus was wide awake!

"Ahh sweetheart," he cooed. Again he raised his hand cutting off her ramblings, abruptly silencing her. "No matter how much I'd love to fuck you again, I think I'm all fucked out." He let that thought settle in for a few seconds before he dropped the bombshell! "But I do have an idea how you could pay me back, and make some money at the same time!"

Mick could see her eyes light up with a glint of hope, eager to hear his plan, though with a restrained sense of exuberance.

"Why don't you go into that bathroom? Peel off that outfit and hand it to me! I think there are several passengers who would like to take that offer, and are willing to donate some money to your cause. I'll collect the money and send them in to visit! You either give 'em a blowjob, or let them fuck you!"

The look on Mysteria's face was priceless as she realized what he was asking her to do! She was about to sharply protest when Mick informed her that nearly everyone on the bus had witnessed her little tryst with the bus driver! She clasped her hand over her mouth as her face reddened several deep shades, her eyes glancing up to see so many expectant eyes looking back at her, obviously waiting for her to go into the bathroom!

Mick crudely grabbed a nipple and twisted it through the latex fabric. "C'mon Mysteria! It's a win-win situation! I get my money, you get your money, and you get a larger fan base for your films! Now get your sweet ass in there and give me this dress! If the men come in and give you a green card, you give them a blowjob. If they give you a red card, then you let them fuck you! We've only got about six hours for you to make some money! Let's get going!"

Mick was practically pushing her into the bathroom, even though it seemed as if she was indeed considering his seemingly logical solution. A few minutes had passed and he called through the door ... "Mysteria? The dress?"

He opened the door and held out his hand ...

 

[ThePhoenixMan]

At the Gordon Household ...

Jim was truly amazed by Derek's smoothness, and the ease with which he was able to charm the stunning stripper! He was spellbound as they drove home, her hands blatantly rubbing their cocks. He had only assumed she was 'playing' with them, and would 'tease' them while drinking their alcohol.

He blindly went into the kitchen to prepare some drinks for the three of them. Now that he was alone. Jim began to have second thoughts about what was happening! It was one thing to cheat on his wife, but now, he was entertaining a stripper in his own home! He convinced himself there was no harm in sharing a few drinks with her and Derek. That would most likely be the extent of their evening! So when he returned to the living room with their drinks, he was shocked and surprised to see Derek and DeeDee embraced in a passionate embrace, his hands rapidly disrobing her of her garments. It was an awkward moment for Jim, so he naturally apologized and offered to leave the two alone.

However, DeeDee's plea for him to remain seemed to freeze him in his tracks. When she offered a simple solution to creating the threesome scenario, Jim found him inexplicably drawn into the mind-boggling web. Derek was also encouraging him to join in the party as DeeDee dropped to her knees and fished out Derek's cock. Her fingers wrapped around his cock and stroked it smoothly while she turned and focused her efforts on freeing Jim's cock from his pants. With a little bit of effort, she had managed to fish his cock out, and was quickly stroking both cocks simultaneously before she began a process of bathing both of them with her talented mouth, alternating her efforts between the two.

When she was finally satisfied that both cocks were hard enough, she turned to Jim and said she was ready to be fucked. DeeDee abandoned Derek's cock for the time being. Still holding Jim's cock with one hand, she drew Jim towards the coffee table, where she lay back upon it, parting her legs wide. She pulled Jim by his cock, aiming his swollen head for her moist pussy, running it along her slit before lunging towards him, sinking his cock into her pussy. As DeeDee was penetrated by the smooth cock, she sighed out and collapsed back onto the table. Her eyes now focused on Derek and in a similar manner, pulled him by his cock to her mouth!

Sure enough, true to her words, DeeDee had Jim fucking her while she was sucking on Derek! Even with his cock in DeeDee's pussy, Jim was acutely aware of the guilt riddling his body! He could not deny, however, how good it felt to have his cock inside a tight, wet, warm pussy! It had been forever since he had sex with Melinda! He needed it!

Jim took great delight in fucking the young starlet for all he was worth. It was all about release for Jim, and he hammered into her like a jackrabbit, while she hungrily gobbled the other man's cock.

However, while Jim was fucking away, his mind was dueling with his conscience, and his eyes were glued to Derek's cock. Jim was in awe of his partner's endowment, much larger than his own, in both length and girth. He was intrigued and drawn to the way DeeDee's lips were stretched taut around Derek's cock, able to take him all the way in without gagging or coughing. Jim was more aroused, watching DeeDee suck Derek's cock, than he was about fucking DeeDee, himself!

When he felt he could last no longer, Jim announced his pending orgasm, to which DeeDee abruptly jerked away from his cock, grabbing it with her hand, jerking it wildly until he splattered his contents on her belly, her mouth still stuffed by Derek's cock.

Jim slumped into a nearby chair and continued to watch as Derek and DeeDee continued with their hardcore encounter. Derek quickly replaced Jim's vacancy, fucking DeeDee with a heated frenzy. Jim was not blind to the fact that DeeDee responded much more to Derek's fucking than she had to Jim's! DeeDee was squirming and writhing uncontrollably, crying out in vulgar curses of encouragement to Derek. As before, Jim was magnetically drawn to the sight of Derek's cock sliding in and out of DeeDee's pussy.

Jim had been drinking the alcohol he had mixed up, while recovering from his exploits, doubly amazed at Derek's ability to withold his release, turning DeeDee into a quivering mass of jelly, begging for him to cum, pleading that she couldn't last much longer. Jim knew she was a porn star, but had a distinct sense that she was not acting as she quaked upon the coffee tabletop. Both their bodies were covered in a thick sheen of sweat as Derek finally reached the point of explosion.

DeeDee seemed to get a sudden surge of control and power, quickly scrambling to the floor at Derek's feet with her mouth gaping open, waiting for Derek to fill her mouth! Jim's eyes went wide in disbelief as Derek, not only filled her mouth, but also plastered her face with such a copious amount of thick white syrup! Jim was once again made aware of why Derek must be so popular among all the women! He felt very inferior to Derek, Jim's release only dotting DeeDee's belly!

Jim finished his drink, watching as the blonde pornstar hungrily devoured Derek's cock after swallowing his cum. Jim could immediately tell that DeeDee and Derek were not done. Yet, all Jim could do was sit there as Derek helped DeeDee off the table and onto all fours, on the floor, right in front of where Jim sat! Derek resumed where he had left off, easily slipping his cock back into its rightful home. Jim was rewarded with the sight of DeeDee's face as it contorted and twisted in delight as she rode through another series of tremors. The mere sight of all this action was having its effect on Jim, and DeeDee noticed his erection through her lust hazed eyes. In between gasps of air, and forceful plungings from Derek, she managed to crawl closer to Jim and place her head in his lap!

DeeDee looked up into his eyes as she swallowed his cock, the effect of Derek's fucking quite evident in her eyes! Jim was totally enthralled by the look of lust in DeeDee's eyes and relished her efforts to try and please him, despite being unable to because Derek's fucking was too intense! Jim easily settled for jerking his cock himself, letting DeeDee lick and suckle his knob in between lungfulls of air, rocking back and forth! Soon thereafter, Jim dribbled another bit of semen from his tip which DeeDee easily captured upon her tongue before drawing into her mouth!

Derek had had enough of fucking her pussy and moved his cock to her ass and begun fucking her there, while Jim watched in amazement! DeeDee's hand had moved between her legs, reaching back to stroke her own pussy while Derek's cock slid amazingly easily in and out of DeeDee's bowels! Jim couldn't believe how erotic the sight of the live sex act was! It didn't take Derek much longer after that to send several thick, long ropes of semen shooting along her back!

Jim was now drinking from the glasses he had prepared for the other two as he watched in amazement as DeeDee sucked Derek's cock clean, even after it had been buried in her ass!

The two were finally drained as they collapsed into each other's arms, on the floor! Jim excused himself to refill their drinks. When he returned, he found Derek fumbling through his clothes while DeeDee was on the phone, talking to somebody, giving them Jim's address! They sat and drank, laughing and giggling awkwardly until there was a knock on the door!

Jim looked around, confused, wondering who'd be here at this hour! That was when DeeDee announced it was her ride. DeeDee took it upon herself to open the door and let the brutishly large individual into the house! Jim's eyes were wide once again, trying to comprehend what was going on! That was when DeeDee announced that the men owed her two thousand dollars, and that if they didn't pay up, her bodyguard would take it out in exchange!

 

[little_golden]

Melinda knew that Mick was going to take her hard and fast. He was so strong and demanding. He made her female, vulnerable and soo very feminine. His big cock seemed almost magical in its size, hardness and stamina. For an older man, he seemed to be in better shape than her own youger, gentler and wonderful husband.

Mick was so powerful and in control. He took what he wanted - when and how he wanted it. For a few moments he rubbed and then twisted her nipples as if he was turning the key to start a fione sports car. Melinda's could feel a buzzing sensation through her body.

Her body seemed to buzz:

"He's going to fuck me... He's going to fuck me... He's going to fill my hot pussy.... It's going to feel so good... so good again"

Melinda didn't resist at all as Mick pushed her forward. Positioned as she was, she was but a giant delicious cunt for his personal use and public display.

I must be a dirty girl to like this so much... I don't deserve a fine husband like Jim.... I'm a dirty girl... I like sex.... I love sex.. Hell I just love to fuck... Melinda now fully realized.

Mick whispered hoarshy at her between as he began to slid his big hard cock into her wetness:

"I'm going to fucking right here... Dirty bitch... Don't hold out... Take the full cock... You're my bitch... You're one wet bitch... That's it fuck your master's cock.... Show me again what a dirty cock pit you really are... That's it bitch... What a dirty bitch... So good.. You feel great on my cock... Show me what you can do!"

It turned Melinda on as spoke dirty words to her which her feel like a cheap slut. She could feel a bubbling sensation within her. His cock felt so wonderful as he slipped it right in so easy.

"Ughhh...Aaaaa" Mellinda grunted as Mick took a last pinch at her big nipples before drawing his hands back and resting them firmly on her hips.

"Ughh... Yeessssss" Melinda moaned aloud from dual stimulation of the double nipple pinching and the big cock sliding deeper into her pleasure zone.

Mick spoke in a rough tone to stiffle her noise as he threatened:

"If you wake anyone up, I'm gonna march you up and down the aisle with my cock buried in your pussy! Maybe you'd like to suck every cock on this bus ... and eat every pussy while I fuck you from here to LA?"

Melinda simply nodded her head in comprehension. It was a disturbing thought but strangely it excited her all the more. She had no doubt that Mick would march her with his cock buried in her so she promised herself she would do her best to control her moaning and grunting.

He fucked Melinda hard and long and all she could do was bounce up and down under his relentless pounding. It must have been eight or nine minutes of intense physical delight. Her face narrowly missing the diirty bus floor while her bigs boobs scraped back and forth as they cushioned her fall up and down. She felt like an animal the way Mick fucked her as if she were just his fuck toy. Melinda's pussy was a an overflowing river of her own love juices and Mick's goey sticky hot cum.

"That was intense" Melinda mumbled when the fuckiing stopped and Mick jerked out his cock. When he dropped his hands from her hips she dropped like a rock to the dirty floor. She was at first too tired and dazed to get up.

I'm on fire.. My heart is racing... This is crazy... That bus driver is still watching.. He must have seen the whole thing ... I hope he doesn't call the police or kick us off at the next stop... Yuk... The floor is dirty... sticky... Melinda instantly realized.

"Ughh!" Melinda grunted as she felt somethinghuge slipped into her swollen and stretched pussy.

She was so sensitive, but too tired to move.

I just need a minute... No one will see me now... I'll lay here quietly... Catch my breath... Just a minute Melinda assured herself.

Then She felt a wiggling sensation as Mick wiggled his toes that he had burried in her hot slippery wet cunt. Melinda started to squirm at the awward sensation even as Mick told her in his menacing whispered voice:

"Either lay there and get foot-fucked, or get up here and clean my cock!"

Melinda wasted no time as she turned around with her dripping pussy. She spread her legs tp please Mick and Chad as she dropped her head, moved it moving, and plopped his dick into her mouth for a big old fashioned cock cleaning. It took only a minute to have Mick all cleaned up and then half of that to help Chad reach a similar state. Both men were smiling at her speed and efficiency.

"You;re a good fuck bitch... and you clean up good too... If you cook and clean too... You might be the perfect bitch... But then again... You're such a dirty slut!" Mick mocked her.

With the work done, Melinda found her place between the men and crossed her legs. Then she readjusted her little spandex slut outfit as best she could so that her big boobs were at least partially covered.

Melinda didn't say a word, when Mick handed her the thin little crackers. They were dry but tasted so wonderful. She was faminished from the lack of food and the vigourous fuck sessions. The adrenaline in her body was only started to slow down.

With Mick's jacket she wrapped it aroudn herself like a shield. It gave her instant otection from the eyes of Mick and Chad and a sense of modesty.

I'm so tired... I just need a little nap... Melinda thought as her heavy eyelids closed and her breathing calmed down.

Sleep was a wonderful escape from her humilation.

 

[little_golden]

Hermans Fucks Away

"That was amazing the way you handled her" Chad told Mick with real admiration in his voice.

"That's was like a front seat to the most amazing peep show ever" Chad went on with his praise.

"You just got to be mean to the girls... This little gal loves the dirty stuff.... You can just tell... She's made for fucking... She likes the attention too.... The fact that you were right here and watching probably made it even more intense for her too!" Mick coached the young college kid.

"What gives with her nipples?" Chad asked in a tone of respect and awe.

"I've never seen nipples so big... You could put a pencil through the tips... or big rings... almost like door knockers" Chad added though he was obviously exaggerating.

"She's a bit unique kid... But with her... I can tell her nipples are her sweet spot... You control them and she'll roll over for you and do anything you want... She probably fucks a lot... I bet she really is a porn slut... She fucked a lot of men I bet..." Mick added in a know it all tone.

Melinda had been asleep for the next three hours as the men chatted back and forth as they assessed their own performance and ideas on the best ways to fuck.

"breakfast rest stop! Okay folks 15 minutes. We leave in 15 minutes sharp!" the bus driver called out as he turned on the lights at the front of bus and opened the door. They had pulled into a small coffee shop and everyone was deboarding and heading inside for a rush on the bathrooms and the service counter.Melinda was in a deep sound sleep and didn't even realize that Chad, Mick and all the passengers had left the bus.

The bus driver was all smiles and grins as he finished his chat with Miock, locked the front door and made his way back to see Mysteria Hardwood who was still fast asleep. She didn't sense his hovering over her as he pulled off Mick's jacket and took in close up her natural beauty and delicious body.

"ZZZzzzzz" Melinda snored softly as the bus driver came a little closer and began to slip her boobs out of the tight rd spandex. She was so zonked she didn't even sense it as he began to palm her big boobs.

"Mmmm" Melinda moaned in reflex to his rough touch as her body returned to life in response to male touch.

"Nice big titties" Herman whispered in delight as he fingered them, cuooed them, and then started after her nipples.

"Holy shit...Look at that... They're giant size... A babe could suck on those forever" Herman praised her big tits.

Melinda shifted softly as her head tiltled slightly to one side as she uncrossed her legs to get more comfortable. On cue to her new comfort zone, Hermna resumed the gentle kneading of her big soft mountains. Her body continued to respond to his touch.

"Aaaaa" Melinda moaned softly as Herman became a little more aggressive as he worked his hands appreciately over and over her lovely big breats. His eyes always darting back to Melinda's elongated frealish nipples which drew his atonishment.

"Mmmm" Melinda moaned much louder and her big eyes opened as she sense the pleasure of Herman's rough hands as he pinched, rolled and otherwise tugged on both her nipples in a simultaneous burst of double pleasure.

Melinda at first assumed it was Mick or Chad and was about to say something but the words didn't come out. As her eyes focussed and she realized it was early morning the face of the old bus driver came in sharp focus.

"What?" Melinda mumbled as she tried to reach for the jacket but it was gone. Her eyes then darted around the bus for the protection of Mick and Chad but she quickly realized that the pair were gone for the moment.

Where am I? Are we in L.A.? It's morning....What is he doing? Melinda's mind rattled out thoughts.

"Aaaaaa" Melinda gasped louder as Herman seized his advantage in her confusion and applied more pressure to her senstive nipples and forced her soft mouth to stay open.

Herman spoke softly as he moved forward crushing Melinda backwards:

"Your ass is mine... porn star"

Melinda didn't argue. He had a determined look on his face and she knew he was going take what he wanted.

Her body shuddered in a wave of pleasure as he fondled her big tits with a look of amazement on his face.

I got my own real porn star... She loves it... Look at those jugs... and those nipples... So big she ought to pierce them... Now that would be sexy Herman thought as he just stood there enjoying the sight and now pretending to milk her tits as he worked her nipples ever so roughly as he moaned over and over.

"You like that huh..." Herman declared as he felt Mysteria hardwood the porn star arch her back and press her lovely exposed breasts towards him as if offering herself to him.

Melinda just smiled her own wicked grin as if to encourage him without actually asking for his attention. She didn't object as Herman roughly pulled down her top to her waist and started to pull up the little skirt portion.

He has hungry eyes...So intense... His bulge is huge...His hands are moving... Pushing my legs aparts... He's freeing his cock... Melinda realized as events were unfolding fast.

"OOoooooooo" Melinda gasped in pleasure as Herman to her surprise rather than spearing her pussy with his cock, had instead slipped her left nipple into his hot mouth and now he sucked it silly

"OOOOOOooooo... AAaaaaaa" Melinda now cooed and moaned in delight at the intense suckling. Under his continued efforts she couldn't help the riush of wet arousal that spread through her very being. Her eyes closed for the better part of a minute and then a plop sound ending the pleasure to her nipple. Then a second later her right nipple was similairly pleasured as she now moaned louder in uncontrollable delight.

"Aaaaaahhhh....AAAAAAAAAAAAHhhhhhhhh!" Melinda now grunted as Herman's fingers found her sweet snatch and he fumbled about until he jammed his fingersright into her wet dirty pussy. Her legs were moving in random directions and she was helpless to resist as he further readied his cock for penetration.

I'm ready... It ain't been hard like this in years... She'll take it easy wet as she is... Herman thought as he maneuvered his erection towards the spread legs of Mysteria Hardwwod.

Herman was excited as he asked:

"Now ... How 'bout some of that action you gave those two men last night?"

Melinda looked at him with a dumb look on her face as if she had no idea what he was talking about. She knew he had witnessed the whole thing, yet, for sme reason she didn't want to admit it.

As Herman's fingers brushed again softly agaist her nipples, Melinda was all putty as she nodded her head in vigorous agreement.

Herman hadn't even waited for her agreement but was already moving in to claim his prize as he pulled Melinda up from her seat.
Melinda was confused for a split second as she assumed Herman had changed his mind. Ineexplicably he pushed up the jump seat.

But before she could question his action, Herman spun her around so that she faced the back tinted window.

"Aaaaahhhhhhhhh!" Melinda moaned as Herman made his intentions very clear and he stepped between her legs, gave them a little kick to spread them further, and then he inserted his big old prick straight into Melinda's hot andher slick pussy.

Melinda felt a strange sensation as Herman easily slid his fat pudgy cock deep into and began to whip his cock back and forth in a sawing motion as he adjusted to her tightness and plowed a new angle. It was dizzying to Melindai. The new angle and position re-ignited the fire in body and her nipples tingled in delight as they brushed against the tinted window.

"Ooooo" Melinda grunted as Herman pulled her up to feet but then pushed her hard into the back window do that her breasts and face were crushed against the rear bus window.

"AAAAaaaaaaaaa!...AAAAAAAAAAAaaaaa" Melinda groaned like a banshee as Herman humped away with powerful thrusts that virtually lifted her off the ground and forced her onto her toes.

Hermna was smart, for as he pounded into Melinda with his fat cock, he remembered to grab hold of the big nipples and to work them hard.

"Yesss... MMMMMMMMMMmmmmm...AAaaaaa" Melinda moaned in a steady stream of moans as Herman seized control and worked his pudgy cock in and out, over and over, until Melinda couldn't take it and was squirming like a pig in shit as she danced on his cock. The cold morning glass was the only cooling relief Melinda received as the intense heat of their bodies mixed together. Perspiration gleamed off her body given the intensity of their fucking.

"AAAAaaa... That's it!!!!!" Melinda screamed out as she felt Herman's final explosion into her as she let herself go and now her own flood of love rushed over Herman's cock into a mutual mixing of fuids.

Blinking her eyes, Melinda looked out the back to see a crowd of bus travellers gawking at the rear tinted window. She was confused that they were standing in that very position as if they could see her.

"The window is tinted" Melinda spoke in a whispered voice with a tone of shock. She pulled backward and the only reward was to feel Herman's cock slip another inch deeper into her soft mushy pussy.

Melinda could see the look of delight in the eyes of the men but a completely shocked and disapproving look in the eyes of the assembled woman.

It was only when the crowd erupted in applause and wolf whistles that Melinda fullyu realized her worst fear - that the other passengers had witnessed her blazen display of sluttery.

"Oh shit!" Melinda blurted out but at that very second Herman pulled out his cock and was slinking away as he pushed his dirty cock back into his trousers and headed for the front of the bus and away from prying eyes.

Melinda made her won escape into the bathroom where she hid for the next few minutes as she covered her face in shame with her hands. Realizing there was no were to run, she cleaned herself up, fixed her spandex slut dress, fiddled with her haridand then exited the bathroom. As she exited Mick was making his way to the back and extended to hot coffee and a ham and cheese sandwich. Melinda took it and began to devour it like a wild hungry beast.

Melinda keep drinking big mouthfuls of coffe and sandwich as the other passengers loaded onto the bus. Every few seconds she would sneak a peek uopwards. Each time there would be a smiling male grin or a cranky cross female frown.

I can't believe they saw it all Melinda lamented.

As the bus thundered to life, the bus driver announced in a gleeful voice:

"Next stop... L.A.... Six hours".

Mick was blunt as he told Melinda:

"You know ... This is the third time I've gotten you something to eat! Don't you think you ought to pay me back?"

Melinda was stunned but didn't speak. Her mouth was too full and she was still recovering from her encounter with Herman.

When she cleared her mouth Melinda spoke in a pleading voice:

"Look my purse has been stolen... I'll pay you back... Don't worry!"

But her pleas were cut off as Mick raised his hand and shut her up.

"Look we can't fuck again... Everyone is awake... Everyone is already staring at me" Melinda answered what she thought was the real issue on Mick's mind.

But Mick blindsided her as he spoke out his deviant plan:

"Ahh sweetheart, no matter how much I'd love to fuck you again, I think I'm all fucked out."

Melinda was confused and the look must have registered on her pretty face.

Mick then planted the next seed: "But I do have an idea how you could pay me back, and make some money at the same time!"

"What... What do you mean... I lost my purse...Well it was stolen" Melinda reierated as if Mick had missed her earlier comment.

Mick then laid out his plan:

"Why don't you go into that bathroom? Peel off that outfit and hand it to me! I think there are several passengers who would like to take that offer, and are willing to donate some money to your cause. I'll collect the money and send them in to visit! You either give 'em a blowjob, or let them fuck you!"

"What?" Melinda managed to mumble as she looked first at Mick and then at Chad in disbelief.

"You must be joking?" Melinda managed a little smile as if the two men were playing a trick on her.

"I couldn't" Melinda started to protest when Mick cut her off:

"Don't give me that bull shit... Everyone on this bus saw you fucking the bus driver... we weren't even gone five minutes before you were fucking the only man left on the bus... I bet you seduced the poor old bugger.... Look you need to pay up before we get to L.A.... Otherwise I'll never get back my money!"

"You're serious" Melinda eyes popped wider as her protests fell on deaf ears and the reality that she was being asked to fuck for money like some crack addicted whore. She clasped her hand over her mouth as her face reddened several deep shades, in anger and embarassment.

"Ouch!" Melinda gasped as Mick crudely grabbed a nipple and twisted it through the latex fabric.

That set her body adrift amd weakened her resistance. Mick spoke softly as if they were somehow in league with each other:

"C'mon Mysteria! It's a win-win situation! I get my money, you get your money, and you get a larger fan base for your films! Now get your sweet ass in there and give me this dress! If the men come in and give you a green card, you give them a blowjob. If they give you a red card, then you let them fuck you! We've only got about six hours for you to make some money! Let's get going!"

"Ummm...Well" Melinda mumbled as Mick was practically pushing her into the little bus bathroom.

As the door closed Melinda felt sick and she waited in complete silence doe a minute or two.

Then Mick's voice brought her back to reality as he called out:

"Mysteria? The dress?"

"Okay...okay" Melinda replied meekly as she tossedout the dress as if taking a step forward on a path of no return.

As she waited Melinda fixed her hair and cleaned herself up.

It was quiet outside the door and Melinda wonder if Chad and Mick were playing another trick on her.

"How am I supposed to get out of the bathroom without my dress? Shit... How am I going to get off the bus?" Melinda called out in a soft whispered voice to Mick and Chad

How in the world is he going to solicit passengers? Melinda pondered the ridiculous notion.