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Bedtime Stories, Volume 14

Trickin’

by Zaria Von Mars

Published by Zaria Von Mars

Smashwords Edition

ISBN:
978-1-4659-8798-3


Copyright 2011 Zaria Von Mars


Cover Illustration by Zaria Von Mars

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Allow me to introduce myself. My name is CJ. I’m 5’9”, light brown skinned, and my physique is thick in all the right places. I will also have you know that I’m a stone cold freak, and I’m not ashamed of it. In fact, I have more fun than the average thirty-something.

I’m meeting up with you today. You and I have an arrangement. Pussy for pay. I’ve never done this before, but who cares? We’re both getting what we need out of this, and besides, since when did I have morals? I’m the slut who fucked an entire family of brothers during a superbowl game, the bitch that fucks and sucks herself out of car repairs and traffic tickets, the tramp men come to visit when their girlfriends are just not cutting it. Say what you want about me, but I have one life to live, and I’ll be damned if I’ll live it worrying about what other people think of me.

I’m putting on my sluttiest attire as I’m getting ready for our meeting. I’m so anxious; I don’t want anything to be left to chance. 100 stacks is on the line.

I zip up the thigh-high platform gladiator sandals. My lime green fishnet halter dress hides nothing. Underwear isn't needed for our "appointment." You're a millionaire, and I’m willing to do whatever it takes to "secure" your investment.

I throw on my black sunglasses and head out towards the curb to my car. The neighbors stare, but I don't mind. The only thing I care about is starting my catering business so their comments about seeing my tits, ass and pussy don't bother me. In fact, when the men say shit to me about wanting to suck on my pussy and tits and wanting to fuck me in all my holes, I get wet.

I drop my purse on the sidewalk on purpose, then bend over so that everyone can see my wet pussy when I pick my things up. Someone decides to come up and help, but instead of helping me pick up my things, he helps me with a different dilemma: my horniness. He gets behind me and rubs his exposed dick on my wet pussy. People are watching but I don't care if they see him

rubbing his dick against my pussy lips. I spread my legs wider, bending down lower.

He slides his thick head into my wetness. I close my eyes as he pushes deeper. He holds my hips and slides in and out of my pussy. Slowly rawdicking me. And everyone stands around, watching.

He can't last inside my honeypot, and he busts inside me. When he slides out, I hear him zip up. When he leaves, another man replaces him, sliding into my wet, cum-filled hole, fucking me with no condom. He's very thick and long, and he fucks me very deep, making me feel him in my tummy. I reach between my legs and rub his nuts, and he immediately shoots streams of cum deep inside me.

I don’t mind that he cums so quickly because he’s being replaced instantly by another guy, a bigger one. He fills my pussy, now oozing with cum. He begins talking to me, and his voice sounds so young, but his dick is huge, so I don't ask how old he is, I just take it like a good bitch. He pounds my pussy hard and fast, and the other men cheer him on. One man says, "Hurry up son, I got next."

SON? Fuck it, the damage is already done. I just hope he isn’t a minor.

The young guy spanks me and busts inside me, and when he pulls out, some of the cum drips out of me.

The next man slides up in, telling me I was such a sweet slut to let his teenage son fuck me. He IS a minor! And while his dad’s fucking me, all I can think about is jailtime. But the man assures me the boy is eighteen years old, and I let out a sigh of relief. Still, I can't believe an eighteen year old kid could be hung like that.

The man tells me to raise my head up a little and suck his nineteen year old son's dick. I look up… a huge dick attached to a handsome teenager is in my face. Huge dicks definitely run in the family. Not one to turn a big dick

down, I suck it. The dad fucks me while he watches, and when he sees his son grabbing my hair with his fist and fucking my face, he nuts all inside my pussy. After he gains his composure, he slowly slides out of my gaping, dripping hole.

Another man replaces him, plowing my creampied pussy raw. This man’s dick is long and skinny, and it stabs my cervix repeatedly. Tears run down my face from the combination of getting gagged with teenage dick and getting painfully fucked from the back.

I have no clue that men are lined up to fuck me outside on the sidewalk. I’m going to be very late for my appointment. After the kid nuts in my mouth, I ask him if he could pick my cell phone up from off the ground and hand it to me.

I dial your number.

You answer. I let you know I won't be there on time. You hear my moans. You know what’s going on. It turns you on so much, and you begin stroking your dick as you listen to me get fucked.

You ask me what I’m doing, just to hear me say the words.

I can't lie to you. I tell you about how I’m getting fucked by the neighbors right outside on the sidewalk. You begin breathing heavily, asking me for details. I tell you I’m getting fucked hard and fast and I’m being forced to suck dick. When I tell you what I’m wearing, the dick inside me slams into my pussy, cumming hard.

I come too, and semen mixed with my cum is dripping off of his dick when he pulls out. Someone else slides inside my fat pussy.

I tell you everything, play-by-play. You tell me you’re cumming... I mean coming over. I drop the phone as I get stuffed with a dick as wide as a pop can. It stretches me and picks up speed, causing me to cum all over it. He

fucks my pussy for around 30 minutes, making the line of men impatient. And just as he grunts and busts a thick nut inside my pussy, your Rolls Royce pulls up. Popcan pulls out and all that jizz slides out of my pussy, dripping down my legs and on my sandals. I stand up to greet you.

Everyone looks disappointed, thinking you’re my man, and they all begin to leave.

I kneel down to throw the rest of my things into my purse. Your driver pulls into the driveway and you get out of the car. You’re so big and tall, so handsome, with caramel skin, big hazel eyes, long eyelashes and lips made for eating pussy. The millionaire part doesn’t hurt either.

You walk up to me as I’m kneeling, and you pull your dick out, stroking it right in my face. I immediately open my mouth to accept it, giving you wet, sloppy head.

You slap my face while I suck your dick, telling me how angry you are that I dirtied my pussy with all those random dicks. You pull your wet dick out my mouth and slap me across the face with it, telling me I deserve it. The semen continues to drip out of my sore pussy onto the sidewalk.

You cram my mouth full of dick. A huge gob of cum leaks from my pussy, and I catch it with my hand before it falls to the ground. I rub it on my clit vigorously, and you pull your dick back out of my mouth, telling me to eat it off your hand. I lick my hand off completely.

Your chauffeur hops out of the car and hands you a beautifully wrapped box. You tell me to take it inside and meet you at L’Aurielle Restaurant at 7pm, wearing only the contents of the box. Then you leave.

Shit, it’s already 6! I shower and get dressed. No time to fix my hair, so I throw on a short wig. I finally open the box.

Inside was a short black trench coat. I lifted it up to see what was underneath,

but there was nothing else there. I smile, knowing what you have in mind for me.

I throw the trench on, accessorizing it only with a pair of Manolo Blahnik patent leather black pumps and fire engine red glossy Smashbox lipstick. I grab my shades and head to my car.

The men in the neighborhood all give me knowing looks, and I bend over to give them one last peek at my pussy, getting their dicks hard one last time before I step into the car and drive off.

The restaurant is crowded. I pull up at the front entrance and get out of the car, handing my keys to the valet. Then, to tease him, I bend over to grab my purse, flashing my puffy vertical smile. He sweats profusely as he looks at my pussy. I stand up, thanking him with a kiss on the cheek, leaving him spellbound, with a huge hard-on, unable to move.

The beautiful blonde waitress asks me if I'm CJ. I tell her I am. She smiles and takes me by the hand, walking me to the back of the restaurant and into a private room, where you’re waiting for me. She leaves.

The restaurant has a sexy ambiance, a Mediterranean feel with a touch of Middle Eastern flavor. Even though the restaurant has a French name, it serves many different cuisines and has many themes throughout. Our room is definitely inspired by India. Instead of chairs, there are huge oblong pillows. The table is inches from the ground. The walls are covered in beautiful silk fabric.

You tell me I look better than you had imagined I would. I thank you. You smile and take a pull from your neatly rolled wet backwood. I get close, straddling you and lowering myself onto your lap. You blow smoke into my mouth & stare deep into my eyes. I love the way the contact feels.

You reach under the trench and touch my pussy, making sure I have no panties on. But even after you check, you don't stop touching it. The waitress comes in and hands me a glass of sake, then she notices your hand is under my coat and she smiles at me approvingly. I sip.

You begin to finger me. The waitress thoroughly describes each dish to us while you fuck me with one finger... then two...

Samba music plays. You pull your fingers out of me and lick them. And unexpectedly, you whisper in my ear. "Go down on me like you did on the sidewalk." I stand up, still straddling you, legs spread. I bend at the waist, undoing your pants. I unleash your dick quickly, realizing you didn't wear any underwear either.

I spread my legs wider & bend down completely to lick you. You get comfortable on the large pillow on the floor. I stroke your dick w/my hand and slobber spit on it. You begin to order for us, but your voice shakes.

Your mushroom shaped head disappears between my red lips. The waitress smiles as she watches, waiting for you to finish the order. You can't think. I rub your tummy with my free hand. That's your spot. You’re surprised that I found it this fast.

You pull your fingers out of your mouth and try to push my hand away. "CJ stop," you tell me. "Please."

Bad choice of words.

I remove my hand from your shaft and begin taking more dick in my mouth. You’re helpless. You tell the waitress you can't think straight. She tells you to take your time, since she’s our personal waitress for the evening.

I look up and wink at you, knowing you enjoyed arranging this dinner date. I lower my head again, driving you insane with my mouth.

She moves the table over to a corner of the room and begins removing her white shirt and black skirt, revealing only a balconet bra, a garter belt, and black lace-top thigh high stockings. Her body is perfection. She pinches her long, hard nipples. They look so erotic jutting out atop the balconet. Her bald pussy has no panties to hide it.

You swallow, so turned on by the way things are playing out. Your dick jumps excitedly on my tongue.

She seductively walks behind me, lifting the short trench a few inches and

stroking my exposed bottom. I bend deeper, folding my body downward completely and grabbing my ankles. I spread my legs wider. I’m still sucking your beautiful cock. She squats, sitting her soft pussy down on your leg. She parts my fat pussylips. She licks. I moan around your hard dick. She grinds on your thigh gently.

She pinches her nipples briefly, then she moves her hands up between your thighs to your balls. You close your eyes while she touches them. She is doing amazing things to my pussy with her mouth... darting her tongue in and out, twirling it around my throbbing clit, talking into it, telling me how good I taste.

I moan again, then I concentrate on your dick... sucking it real slow, then picking up a little speed.

At this point, ordering food is no longer possible.

She stands. I slowly bend at the knees, placing them on your thighs, kneeling. All of my weight is on you. I continue sucking your dick. She spanks me. This looks so sexy from your viewpoint. You feel the urge to take a picture. You hit the backwood one more time before pulling out your phone to snap a pic.

I look up, sucking faster. She kneels behind me. You switch the camera into video mode and record the blowjob you're receiving. She sucks my pussy, I suck your dick and your balls.

The aroma of exotic kush intertwined with the coconut candles and the sounds of sexy Spanish music coupled with our moans…the atmosphere consumes me and all of my senses are turned on completely.

I look up into your eyes and continue massaging your dick with my mouth. You put down the phone and the weed and grab the back of my head with both hands, forcing your dick deeper down my throat. I feel my wig coming off. The waitress sucks my clit and I forget all about the wig... until it slips off and my real hair comes unwrapped, tumbling down my shoulders. But I don't stop sucking. You draw in a deep breath and close your eyes again.

The waitress stops eating, crawls over to my ear & whispers to me that she

wants to watch us fuck. I decide to give her the show she wants. I release you from my mouth and climb on top of you, squatting. I slide the tip of your dick inside my pussy and lower myself. Your dick is so wide and curved and it stretches me beyond belief.

The waitress lays down on the floor, visually captivated from watching my pussy slide up and down your pretty pole. Just watching us amplifies her arousal. Her hand slithers down her stomach to her wet pussy and she begins rubbing her poor pulsating clit while she watches me glide up and down your dick.

It's so big. I close my eyes, clench my teeth, and try to bear the pain.

You hold onto my hips as I ride you. In and out you go, closing your eyes and giving me almost every inch of you. Soon, your dick is coated with my juices.

She watches... she wants to trade places. She lays there with her legs spread wide, rubbing her wet pussy, grinding her hips, watching, wanting...

I let myself drop all the way down on you. I feel you deep inside me. You're so thick and long. I scream, forgetting we're in a crowded restaurant, but it hurts so much. You look into my eyes and begin thrusting your dick up into me, making it go even deeper. The screams turn you on even more.

A button comes loose and my tits pop out of the trench coat. So firm, so perky. You lick them while I ride, saying my name with my nipple in your mouth.

“CJ.”

I moan. This is too intense... your dick is pounding away at my pussy, your mouth is tugging at my sensitive breasts, and I’m watching the naked waitress as she rubs her tits and pussy, watching us. Her eyes meet mine.

Sensory overload.

I lean in, my breasts rest on your chest while you fuck my pussy. You whisper in my ear, "Cum for me CJ."

I hold onto you tight, whimpering as you hit the bottom of my pussy. Tears fall down my face. You kiss them away and continue your thrusts. You put your lips to mine and start talking. "Bitch, I want your cum dripping down my balls. Cum for me bitch. Scream for me bitch."

You kiss me seductively and I can't hold it any longer. I scream into your mouth and a fountain of my cum splashes down your dick. The sexy waitress says, "Yessssss."

You continue your thrusts... asking her to come over to us. She crawls. You tell her to lick us while we fuck. She smiles and lays down on her side, nuzzles her head up under my ass, and tongues your wet balls. She talks so nasty down there. The vibration from her purring and talking on your balls gives you so much pleasure, and you wrap your arms around me tightly, thrusting deep in, throbbing…

And you explode inside me. Damn.

Even though you’re still inside me, your cum forces itself out of my flooded pussy, onto your balls. She softly licks it up, causing you to bust again, overflowing my pussy with so much cum that she has plenty to drink. You tell me to get up. Her mouth follows me as I raise up off your fat dick, and gobs of cum drip onto her tongue, sliding down her throat. I move forward and she climbs onto your wet dick, which is still hard even after shooting buckets of cum into me.

She slides down onto you and takes all of your dick with ease. Still tonguing my pussy, she rides your dick slow, squeezing you with her walls. You're in heaven. You lean back and grab the backwood, taking another pull. She sucks the cum out of me while you stroke her pussy.

You put the weed down and grab your phone, turning the cam on, positioning it to film this sexy scene. I bend over. My nipples dangle in your face as she eats your cum out of me, licking my walls, sucking up every drop. You nibble on my nipples so sweetly, so tenderly, and neither one of us expect you to do what you do next.

You release my nipple from your mouth and drop the phone. You stare hungrily into her eyes, then with passionate aggression, you pull her down on that big dick and fuck her hard as hell, showing no mercy. She yells. You grab her hips and pound harder, telling her to shut up. She feels it in her tummy. She can't hold out any longer, and you start pulsating inside her, and both of you explode together. You suck her neck and she shakes, cumming hard, every bit as hard as you come.

I stand up straight and walk behind her, kneeling, pressing my breasts against her back, kissing her shoulders, cupping her breasts.

Your dick goes limp inside her, and you're finally ready to order, now that you nearly fucked her unconscious.

I knew she was in no shape to take our order. I fastened my coat, put my hair back up, put the short wig back on, and went out to the main room to give another waiter our order. Our waitress got herself together and thanked us for a great time. You tip her nicely, writing her a $5,000 check. Impressive. I lick your wet dick completely off before you fasten your pants, and shortly after I finish, the waiter brings our food.

The other waitress leaves with him, but not before kissing us first. You slip her a key to the hotel room you booked, telling her we will be continuing this later.

While we eat, you hand me a check for one hundred thousand dollars. I look up into your eyes and say, “I know this is a business arrangement, and I respect that, but I honestly wouldn't have done anything differently if money weren‘t on the line.”

You gently lift my hand to your lips, kissing it, and you say, “This is only the beginning, CJ.”



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