Neighborhood Nympho

                               Neighborhood Nympho - Chapter 22

       

       While Charlie was being put through the wringer in Pakistan, I was shepherding the Tolliver twins over to the Connor residence for a night of depravity. The more I came into contact with the twins, the more I realized it was a mismatch. These two lived for sex, any kind, anywhere and with anybody it seemed. Tonight was a perfect example; they were dressed or shall I say undressed in clothing that would make the corner lady of the evening proud. They wore white short shorts that were so tight that you could see the outline of the black thongs they wore underneath. It looked as if their matching red tube tops had been sprayed on over their bare skin and stiff nipples. Between the two patches of covering was a vast expanse of smooth, brown skin marred only by a gentle indentation. Both the teens had innies.

       More times then I could remember my tongue had probed those indentations for sweat and any foreign matter that might have found a home in those hollows. The twins' ensembles were completed with anklets topped in white lace and matching fuck-me pumps that added a good two inches to their height. To top it off they wore ponytails, their blonde tresses captured by red rubber bands. About the only things missing were white vinyl purses and wads of chewing gum. Their audience would eat them alive tonight, and that was no metaphor.

       I felt totally out of place in my loafers, slacks and polo shirt. That made me laugh. I'm sure no one would be even glancing in my direction considering the young, fresh meat I was escorting to the orgy. Marilyn Connor had promised me a big surprise, which made me nervous considering our rocky relationship. We were ushered into the Connor home by Marilyn's leather clad husband. From the way the twins tittered, he was no stranger. Waiting to welcome the twins were a group of people divided between those in leather or bare skin. I quickly found Marilyn who was naked except for a cache' sex that called attention to her fat, shaved pudendum.

       Flanking her were two naked, chubby females who looked to be in their mid-teens. They wore garish makeup that contrasted with their pale skin. Both were clean-shaven and had rouged cunt lips and nipples. Their tits were average in size and already showing signs of drooping, making me wonder what kind of kinky things they were into. I'd find out before I left the orgy, totally exhausted and eager to crawl into bed alone and sleep it off. Unlike these folks I had to earn a living by working for someone else.

       My hostess called me over and introduced the Larson girls, who would be entertaining me this evening while the adults enjoyed the Tolliver twins. She snapped her fingers and the two chubs slowly turned around to give me a view of their backsides. My eyebrows must have bumped against my hairline when I got a good look at their behinds. They were criss crossed with welts in varying states of healing. Upon closer examination I could discern the telltale marks of a cane on each one's bottom. Marilyn squeezed my hand and laughed at my reaction.

       "These two are always getting into trouble either at school or home. Their parents believe in strict discipline and have been practicing it for years, with very little success to date. They have even gone to the trouble of enrolling these troublemakers into a private school run by strict disciplinarians. Most of the marks you observe are from the teachers, but on occasion their father does take the strap to his daughters as well. The girls have one major problem; they are insatiable when it comes to sex. They started as soon as they became teenagers and the younger one fed off the other's appetites. Their parents have lost count of the number of sex partners these two have had, but it must be close to one hundred in total, a rather impressive number for ones so young. Naturally you will be expected to add to the grand total tonight. Their father claims they are quite good in bed considering their age and experience."

       I looked as if the evening was not going to be a total waste after all. I could see the two teens looking me over and making little signals back and forth. The opportunity to nail two teenagers despite their less than perfect bodies sounded like a great way to spend the time while the Tolliver twins were turned into two mounds of fuckmeat. I did however want to hang around for a time to checkout what was going down on my two charges. My two new friends wasted little time trying to ingratiate themselves with me. They peppered me with questions concerning the twins. I was taken aback when the younger one, Asta, asked if the twins liked girls as well as boys. Her older sister, Gilla, got a little red in the face at this question. So, I thought, these two go both ways, I'll bet on it. Then I started to scheme to get them to give me a show once I was too tired to nail them any more. Damn! Tonight might turn out to be a lot better than I was thinking when I brought the twins over to meet their fans.

       My daydreaming was interrupted by a commotion that broke out surrounding the twins. We walked over to discover Traci and Teri had managed to lose their tops and were currently having their hands cuffed behind their backs. A naked, dark-haired woman in her late thirties came forward and began kissing Traci, making sure that the teen got plenty of her snake-like tongue. Not to be outdone, a leather-clad man in his fifties took Teri's pert tits in his big hands and began squeezing them as the twin gasped and her eyes got wide. Mark and Marilyn ignored their guests' actions, paying most of their attention to the electrical hook-up of the web camera. This one was the top of the line and had been modified in such a manner as to scramble the signal to everyone but those with the proper electronic key that would open a special channel and allow them to observe the activities that were taking place. I remembered a lot of the details from when they were doing my sex-crazed wife on her first visit to the Connor residence.

       My two companions were more interested in going upstairs with me and having some fun. I managed to keep them at arm's length with the assistance of a couple who admitted to being their parents. The man pressed a leather flogger into my hand and suggested strongly that I use it to keep his two wild offspring under some modicum of control. His wife went further; suggesting that I take them over to my place gagged and cuffed, then literally whip them into shape if they didn't do as I wished. That was an arrangement that certainly suited me. However I still wanted to make sure that my twins were not going to be mistreated by the group. Thanks to Marilyn, a deal was struck that provided me with hourly dated and time stamped photos of what was taking place with the twins. With that accomplished I took my two sex partners, now wearing cloaks to cover their naked bodies, to my house that was next door to this one.

       As I assisted my home entertainment units out of the Connor home, I saw Teri, now naked, being strapped into the swing, while her equally naked sister was being strapped down to what looked like a gyno examining table. According to my count, including Mark and Marilyn, there were ten masked people lining up to have a go at the twins. It looked as if they were in for a long night and then some. I was paying so much attention to that I bumped into one of my new friends and as a reflex grabbed her around the chest and felt her soft knockers flattening out. The blood began rushing to my cock at the prospect that was before me.

       The Larson girls were not in Charlie's class and the Tolliver twins made them look like trolls, but they still knew how to fuck and suck. One thing they had going for them was the ability to work as a team. Once their gags were removed they got busy. Let me tell you, having a warm, wet mouth sucking your cock while a hot tongue tickles your tight balls is a sensation that when done properly can be off scale. Evidently Mr. Larson had spent plenty of time teaching them this trick. They confessed it was learn how to pleasure him or face the strap, an easy choice for these two harlots in training. The first photos came in while Asta was grinding her wet pussy over my face and her sister was bouncing her plump body up and down on my very stiff cock. Gilla turned out to be a great fuck, almost but not quite as good as the twins. It was fifteen minutes later according to the time stamp, before I could extricate myself from the meaty presence of the Larson sisters and settle down to take a look at what was happening to the twins.

       The very first picture made me catch my breath and start to develop another erection that I'd put to good use. It showed Teri, her eyes glassy, the outline of a thick cock now stretching her windpipe, while her tormentor's hands were yanking the thin leather cords eating into her tit flesh, spreading apart those pert beauties. He was masked and his costume made me think of an executioner. The second photo showed Teri from another view being sodomized by a naked, masked woman with impressive tits. The strap on she was using was even thicker than the cock stuffed down the teen's throat. To add to the blonde sexpot's misery she was grinding a wheel vibrator up and down the girl's thin-lipped slit. On closer examination, it didn't seem that Teri was exhibiting much fright or discomfort. My two fuck bunnies were floored by what they saw and excitedly babbled to each other about details of what the pictures contained.

       The next set of pictures showed Traci being kept very busy on the table. A leather clad woman had removed her pants, climbed up onto the table and was giving the teen plenty of hairy pussy to eat. Meanwhile two men, their faces in shadow, had managed to arrange their bodies so one could ass fuck her while his partner stretched her tight cunt from end to end. The hot holed teen's face was obscured by the woman's lower body and none of the faces on the trio were shown due to the angle at which this picture had been taken. The second photo showed just how long the cock in Traci's cunt truly was, as most of it had been deliberately withdrawn for viewing. In the interim the woman had shifted her body so the teen's tongue could begin rimming her asshole. My dick was better than half-hard and so I escorted my two bedmates back into the sack for another go-round.

       My soon to be ex-wife, Charlie, was a hard body, possibly the hard body for our generation. Perhaps I got either too much or too little of that hard body. It was for certain that absence made the groin open to suggestion, such as what was happening this evening. In truth the Tolliver twins for all their perfection and imperfections were turning out to not be my cup of tea. It was apparent that Asta and Gilla had a great deal to offer and strange as it may sound, they seemed to enjoy me as a sex partner. Promising to be real bad girls if their handcuffs were removed, they set to work demonstrating what they meant. They quickly took up positions on either side of my prone body and were taking turns jacking me off. Say what you will about hand jobs, they always produce results. They seemed to know just how close they could get a man and then back off to let him catch his breath before taking him a little bit closer the next time.

       My pillowy partners also knew how to vary the fun.  A few seconds ago my two fuck buddies decided that it was time for me to sample another talent they possessed. Now Asta was jacking my cock into her sister's mouth with one hand and gently fondling my tight ball sack with the other. Gilla on the other hand was alternating what she delivered to my stiff sword; first some quick sucking followed by some fast tongue swirling around the tip as it moved in and out between her tight lips. Then things got more interesting when Asta jammed my cock deep into her sister's throat, nearly choking her. Gilla slobbered all over most of my hard dick as her throat muscles milked the cum from my balls. Now that was a trick Charlie never provided, either out of ignorance or disinterest. Gill coughed up about half of what I had pumped down her throat. Asta was quick to start suctioning the mess from around my mouth and licking the rest from my lips and lower jaw. I was elated and tired at the same time. These two had done well, very well indeed. More was on the way and it was good, very good.

       The keep the fires burning, the sisters did a girl-girl number for yours truly that damn near curled my hair. It took al my will power to avoid jumping in when the two did a fiery sixty-nine, exchanging tongues from one hole to the other. The noises that were made when those two started to seriously suck each other's asshole were mind altering. They went from sucking to kissing to licking and finally fingers in their opposite number's cunt then asshole and back again. Then Gilla laid back, folded her arms behind her neck and had Asta lick every square inch of her armpits, not once or twice but three times! Still not satisfied, she had her sister suck her wet pits and then kiss her passionately while their tongues intertwined. That was all I needed to develop another raging hard on and once more we became a threesome.

       A rather sweaty Asta decided to sit on my face while her sister sucked my cock back into working order. I hadn't eaten much if any pussy since we started what seemed like a year ago. Asta tasted pretty good for a fifteen year-old who fucked anything that wore pants and ate anything that wore panties. She acted like the tour guide, moving her pussy around to make it easy for me to suck and lick the good spots she presented. Naturally her clit was job one and I did my best to make that little bump grow up and start oozing pussy cream. It tasted pretty good, creamy but on the salty side. My little fuck buddy started to pant and rub her pussy up and down my face, stopping to present a goody or two to be sucked or kissed. I couldn't ignore Gilla's efforts to revive my cock. When she started to nip my cock from tip to bottom and then suck my balls one at a time, I knew she was serious about getting me ready for round whatever it was. It was then that I heard the noise in the background signaling that more pictures of the Tolliver twins and their friends were being transmitted to my place.

       It made sense to take a break and see what new nasty activities were happening next door. The first picture showed a wasted Traci now moved to the sex swing and being done in each of her holes by women, including Marilyn Connor, who had taken her asshole for her exclusive use this round. My former hostess had a small tattoo on her shoulder that allowed me to recognize her. Each of the trio was using a strap on dildo that was buried in the twin's twat, throat and now less than tight asshole. It was amazing how the swing could be made to move the twin's body into positions that made it easy for all three of her assailants to be doing Traci at the same time. Then I noticed the cords around the base of her tits, no longer pert, but quite swollen from lack of circulation. I remembered that something like them had already been used on her sister. In the next picture Teri's bent knees were wrapped around the trapeze that hung from a bolt in the ceiling. Her head was located at the ideal height for the two masked men sandwiching her to have easy access to her cunt and asshole. A third man, his face hidden, had wrapped her pony tail around his fist and forced her head back into an unnatural angle, but one that allowed him to face fuck her while his two companions were filling her lower holes with their cum. My little fuck buddies were really boggled by this tableau and talked excitedly about getting their parents to buy one so they could play games with it.

       Two more pictures arrived while we were looking at the first couple. Now Marilyn had a firm grip on the ends of the cords digging into the twin teen's tits and was pulling so hard that they looked like sausages. Another woman was pushing her dildo into Traci's asshole, which was so stressed it looked like a reddish doughnut. The third, not to be outdone, was grinding the teen's clit flat with a gigantic wheel vibrator that made the teen's entire pussy mouth look distorted. The Larson sisters were making breathless comments to each other about how much those treatments must be hurting their victim. Looking at these hot pictures was raising my blood pressure and bringing plenty of hardness back into my cock. Unaware of the reaction I was experiencing; the Larson sisters were on the verge of being fucked to frazzle by yours truly. The last of the four transmissions almost put me over the edge.

       Teri was still on the trapeze but arranged with her legs wide apart and her head inches from the floor. Standing in front and to the rear were two masked women with their strap ons buried to the hilt in the teen's cunt. It was astonishing just how much that pussy could stretch considering that there were two dildos fighting for space in that narrow channel. To add to her pain and humiliation, a third dildo was buried to the hilt in her loose asshole.  Seated on the floor and twisting the teen's neck so she could be face-fucked by her dildo was the third masked woman.

       Evidently Teri wasn't handling things as well as they had planned, based on her crimson face and bulging eyes. The Larson sisters gasped at the sight of the twin seeming to be on the verge of strangulation. I was shaking like a leaf in a windstorm, and readying myself for a mad dash to the Connor residence so I could rescue my charge from a fate worse than death, being turned into a living vegetable instead. Almost on cue the phone rang. I was almost afraid to pick up, but I did. I heard Marilyn Connor's throaty voice announcing that all was well and for me not to make a scene over what had turned out to be nothing at all. My heart stopped beating like a trip-hammer and I was able to catch my breath. Before I had time to speak, the dial tone announced that she had hung up. Instead of being thankful, I was angry and who better to take out my bile than the Larson sisters. They took one look and paled, realizing it was not going to be the walk in the park they thought it would be.

                                    (To be continued - jethro jodhpur)