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Getting Her Gloves Back

Part 4

Getting Her Gloves Back
Part IV

I was doing some heavy thinking as I circled around in front of Anne.  I had
started this whole evening with a basic plan and an open mind.  Certain aspects
of my plan were critical to what I would call success.  The sessions at the
shops, the hotel lobby bar and the restaurant were all important.  The whole
public shaving was a major part of my plan.  The bit with the other woman was a
big surprise and that leading to Anne's orgasm was a major break.  I had one
other major event planned, but that was later, at home.  It was something I was
very nervous about, but knew I had to at least try.  At this point I felt our
time here was about over and I had made up my mind to let her go.  I stepped
toward the chair making ready to release the locks that held her tight.

As I bent over I heard her gasp and whisper "Oh shit, it can't be!"

I stood up quick, placing myself in front of Anne.  "Someone you know?" I asked. 
My heart was in my throat.  I had worried a little about a pure coincidence of
someone she knew being at the club that night.  I had passed it off as near
impossible, but maybe I was wrong.  There were still a few curious onlookers
watching us and maybe one of them knew her.  "Someone from work?" I whispered my
biggest fear.

Anne's eyes were as big as tea saucers as she stole glances to the crowd and
spoke softly to me.  "No, nothing like that.  I'm not even sure.  He looks like
someone I knew long ago."  My look demanded further explanation. "From high
school, years ago.  Looks kinda the same, but it couldn't be.  Never mind."

My mind was racing.  I put my plan to release Anne on hold and made note of
which direction she kept glancing.  I then made my way to the sink and made
myself busy packing up the shaving gear.  There was one guy in the diminishing
crowd that was making no moves to leave.  And his look at Anne was more than a
little inquisitive.  I took a chance.  "Did you enjoy it?"

"Are you kidding?" was his enthusiastic reply.  "That was the most awesome thing
I've ever seen."  He had a very noticeable accent.  I couldn't place it.  Then
he added "Sure reminds me of someone from back home."

"Oh, you not from around here?" I tried to be nonchalant with the question.

"No just visiting for a convention.  Snuck away from the gang because I'd read
about this place and always wanted to check it out.  Pretty wild stuff!"

"Where's home?"  I kept my voice light to not seem too curious.

"Wyoming, central state.  Not much happens there, nothing like this that's for
sure."

That set it.  I knew Anne was from Wyoming.  It was too good to be true but
maybe, just maybe.  "Would you like a closer look?"

Poor guy.  He wasn't expecting that.  He damn near jumped over the low wall
between us.  Then he caught himself and trying but failing to be at ease replied
"Yes, I very much would!"

I avoided Anne's stare as I made for the entry and lowered the chain to allow
our guest to enter.  By the time I put the chain back up and turned around their
eyes were locked on each others.  The both broke little nervous smiles.  Eyes
twinkled.  They knew each other.  My head was screaming.  "Oh, the
possibilities!"

Anne spoke first. "Hi snake."

His eye twitched and he replied sharply "Hi CT!" Anne gave him an exaggerated
little girl pout and he added "Well you started it!"  Cute, they were acting
lick a pair of high school kids.

"Snake?" I questioned.

Anne was quick to answer.  "Oh, come on.  You're not blind!  Even in those pants
you can see.  It  hasn't gotten any smaller I see.  Even back in school there
were stories.  Some of the girls thought serpent would have been a better name."

I hadn't noticed.  Besides, behind the wall and in the crowd I couldn't see
anyway.  But now that I could look, he was wearing a very loose pant, even so
they looked very full.  I turned to him and questioned "CT?"

"Well, noone called her that to her face, but it was pretty well known.  I've
been watching you two for a while.  Her outfit tonight is not a lot different
from some of the stuff she wore to school.  She loved to play games with the
boys, teachers too.  She was quite the little Cock Tease!"

Anne started to protest but I cut her off "The more things change, the more they
stay the same.  What kind of things did she wear back then?"  A raised finger
raised to Anne kept her quiet, but she shook her head trying to quiet our guest. 
Unfortunately for her, he was just getting fired up.

"Oh anything to show off.  She wasn't stuck up or anything, just developed early
and liked to share her bounty.  Those are real, I know, she got them when she
was 14 and they still look as good as they did then.  She made sure we all knew
it too.  Tight sweaters, low cut tops.  We all knew she liked little push up
bras that made sure we all saw a lot of flesh.  Oh and those hot pants.  Either
hot pants or tiny little mini skirts.  You know ..."

"Exhibitionist." I finished.

Anne started to defend herself saying "I never did it on purpose, I never did
anything to you ...."

He interrupted and speaking over her said "And what about those hot pants, the
too tight ones with the little black and white checks.  Do you remember that
morning?"

"Oh that's not fair.  You started it!"  Turning to me she continued "He always
wore loose clothes to school.  He had to.  Then one morning I see him coming
down the hall in these tight jeans.  I saw them at school dances, but never at
school.  He was coming down the hall towards my locker and I saw how tight they
were.  His ....  thing was hanging down one leg.  I had to do it.  All the
stories, I just had to know.  So when he got close I dropped a book.  Maybe I
wasn't very lady-like when I picked it up mmmmph"

Anne's version of the story was cut short as he stuffed the ball gag in her
mouth.  Even before I could react he had it tied tightly behind her head. 

"Unlady-like!  Damn girl those pants were so tight I could count your pubic
hairs.  And you made sure I had enough time to do it too.  Bent over like that. 
God! You've always had a great ass, but you knew that too didn't you?  And, you
just stared at my crotch.  Of coarse I got hard.  Damn, I even started to
dribble." As he spoke her reached down into his pants and adjusted his briefs. 
The monster was released and fell down his pant leg.  The thing went half way to
his knee.  It was huge!!!  And, it was already getting stiff.  "It was so
embarrassing!  I had to go home and change.  I also had to relieve myself too. 
You made me have to do that more than once you little teasing bitch. Do you
remember the little green skirt?"

Anne shock her head vigorously.  Not because she didn't remember but because she
didn't want me to hear about it.  "Did you bring a condom?" I asked.

He reached into a pocket and pulled out a large packet.  "Never leave home
without it.  It's not like I can get my size just anywhere."  Another round of
moans and head shacking from Anne as she began to realize where this was going.

"Why don't you put it on while you remind her about the skirt?"

The crowd was building again as people became aware that the action on out
cubicle was restarting.  He glanced back then turned to me and whispered "Me
.... now, here?"

He was still hesitant and Anne was shaking her head giving him go very honest
pleading looks.  I wasn't going to let her off that easy.  "So, how long have
you been fantasizing about getting even?  How many times have you jerked off
thinking about our little CT?"

He started to unbutton his shirt as he spoke.  "This damn little mini skirt, it
was green.  Micro-mini actually, She wore it with matching panties.  I remember
all us guys fighting to be behind her on the stairs.  You could see everything. 
Silly too tight little panties."  The shirt was off and he started unbuckling
his pants. "She liked to wear that on Thursdays.  That was chemistry lab day.
Remember poor Mr. Murphy?  You caused him more embarrassment.  Sitting there
flashing him under the desk until he was hard and then the other girls started
to giggle at him.  This is for him too!"  With that the pants fell exposing one
of the largest cocks I've ever seen. John Holmes eat your heart out!

"And then one day on the stairs you got me.  You stopped dead and bent over as
if to pick up something.  I didn't notice in time and walked right into you.  My
head went right up your butt.  My nose went right into your crack.  It actually
got wet!!!  Everyone was laughing at me.  And you just walked away."  Now he was
totally nude and was opening the condom pack.  The monster continued to grow and
I heard a gasp behind me.

One of several women was shaking her head in disbelief.  She was clutching the
arm of her partner who commented "He's going to kill her with that thing."

The girl replied for all to hear "Yeah, but what a way to go!"  Anne's ears
turned purple as the crowd laughed at the girls remark.

I walked around behind the chair as I watched him roll the condom onto his cock. 
I just couldn't get over the size of it.  It was as big as Anne's forearm.  It
was very stiff with a monster purple head than looked as if it could either fuck
Anne or eat her.  Anne was pounding her fist against the side of the chair.  I
knew she wanted me to look at it.  I leant down and whispered in her ear. 
"Don't you dare!  You've deserved this to 25 years!  The man deserves his
revenge.  Think about it.  Besides, have you ever seen anything like it?"

Her eyes rolled up at me.  I could see the fear.  She shot back at the cock and
then back at me.  The fear was still there.  I whispered again "I will respect
your wishes, I promised you that."  As I looked down at her hands I watched pull
back two fingers on each hand to give me two very forceful birds.  "You're going
to regret that!" I quoted her earlier remark.  The moan from behind the gag told
me the irony was not lost on her.

I walked around the chair to take station by the wall and enjoy the show.  As I
walked past him I offered "I'd ask you to be gentle with her, but I guess that's
out of the question."

"No don't go," he insisted "The story's not finished yet."  Both Anne and I were
surprised now.  I went back behind the chair so he could talk directly at us
both, which gave me a perfect view as he stepped forward and just the tip of his
cock touched Anne's pussy.

Anne moaned, several gasps from the audience told us that Anne had sympathy in
her plight.  Not from me, nor any other man in the room.  I was also willing to
bet most of the women were looking forward to it too.  Showtime!

He pushed forward a bit.  The head started to stretch her pussy lips.  Anne
threw her head back and closed her eyes.  I glanced down at her hands and saw
the two frozen birds.  "Payback time" I said load enough for all to hear.

He spoke as he gently started to rock back and forth putting a little more in
each time.  "I'm married now you know.  She's a really nice girl.  Took me a
long time to find someone that could handle this more than just once in a long
while.  Everything was fine.  Still is really.  But then one day, a couple of 
years ago we were invited to this cocktail party.  She bought a new dress,
special for the occasion.  She looked gorgeous in it.  It green silky little
dress.  A very short green dress.  You know Anne!  A green mini, very mini!" 
With that he thrust forward at the head of his cock disappeared into Anne.  We
all heard the squeal behind the gag.  Anne already had more cock in her that she
ever had in her life and I was still looking at a good ten inches exposed.

I reached down and stroked her head.  She opened her eyes and pleaded.  I
mouthed just loud enough for her to hear. "See what happens when you tease a
snake?"

He continued has story as he began rocking back and forth again.  "I just kept
looking at her all night.  Every man was that night I suppose, but she came home
with me.  I didn't even let her take it off.  I took her right there on the
living room floor.  You could almost say I raped my wife."  He was pumping a bit
harder now and Anne was in obvious distress.  I figured about 8 inches in and
another 4 or 5 to go.  "Boy was she pissed!  The next day she would hardly speak
to me.  She said I had never fucked her like that.  Even on our honeymoon I was
more gentle.  But that night ..... all the memories.  All the lust I had for you
all those years!"  On the word lust Anne got about half of the remaining cock
and started to moan and pant into the gag.  Her breathing was getting faster and
faster and her eyes now wide open were beginning to glaze over.

"A while back I found out one of her friends went to school with us.  I guess
she heard all about you.  She even heard about your little green mini skirt and
that episode on the stairs.  She's never spoken about it, bit I know she knows
all about it!"  Now he was really pumping and the last of his cock was
disappearing into Anne's well stretched pussy.  He ended the story with "And
she's never worn that dress again, I've begged, but she says she never will!" 
Now he was pounding her.

Anne was having trouble breathing.  I reached down and removed the gag.  That
let a long deep moan that the whole room heard escape.  She slowly raised her
head and looked down between her bound stretched legs.  It looked like a
baseball bat as he pulled it a long way out and then thrust it back in.  It was
a combination of scream, moan, squeal, and prayer as she let out a
"OOOOOOOOHHHHHHHH MMMYYYY GOOOOOOOOODDDDDDD!"

At that instant I reached down and removed the nipple clips.  Her heart was
pounding from the fucking and almost injected the blood back into those pore
tortured nubs.  That was it.  She went over the top.  She came from her toes. 
The orgasm ripped up from the very depths of her being and took over her body. 
She lost it.  Her orgasm set him off and they both screamed in
agony/pain/pleasure as wave after wave of climax rolled over them.  Anne passed
out.

Slowly he extracted his cock from Anne.  He actually had to step back to get the
whole thing out.  More sighs in the crowd told me that a few girls were envious. 
I noticed a huge load of cum in the tip of the condom.  She had to be feeling
that inside her.  Wordlessly he pulled the condom off and dripped it into a
nearby basket.  It hit bottom with a splat that brought a few more comments from
the crowd.  As he started to dress I asked "Was it worth waiting for?"

He managed a weak smile "You'll never know.  Better than I'd ever hoped.  I may
even tell my wife about it.  I think it would honestly help.  Revenge is mine
and thus her's, maybe it will help, I'll think about it."

"I'd like to know." I said as I handed him a small card with my first name and
blind E-mail address on it.  "And if you ever want to get a message to Anne I'll
pass it on.  It's better this way,  you understand."

He nodded and looked over as Anne started to stir.  I went over to start
releasing her and he followed to give her a little kiss on the cheek.  Her eyes
fluttered as he said "I'd say I'm sorry, but I'm not."  With that he turned and
let himself out of the cubicle.

Anne needed a lot of help first just to stand and then getting dressed.  The
crowd broke up and we were left to ourselves as we took our time cleaning up. 
Neither of us said a word as we prepared for departure.  There were a lot of
pointed fingers and whispered comments as we made our way across the floor to
the exit.  I had to almost carry her up the stairs but eventually we almost fell
into the juice bar upstairs.  I got us each a large bottle of water and a small
juice.  We drank in silence.

We must have been there about 30 minutes before Anne finally spoke.  "Thanks, I
needed that."  Then with an impish smile she looked at the empty water bottle
and added "And the drink was good too."  This girl was full of surprises.  I was
speechless and she knew it.  She just sat there smugly as I almost stammered
"Well, we'd better get going."

"Home?" was her one word question.

"Yes, time to get rid of that smug little smirk!"

Anne smiled at that one and made to get up.  For all her bravado she wasn't
moving too quickly.  I stood and offered her a hand.  "Maybe I should take that
back.  I'm worse off than I thought.  Damn that was one huge cock.  You have no
idea what it was like.  And when he cam!  My god I thought I'd split.  It felt
like he was pumping up my throat.  Some day, some how, I don't know when, I'll
get you back for that."

"Not your turn tonight CT.  I'm not finished yet."

"Yes sir" she whispered as I helped her out the door.

To Be Continued .....


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