Piercing for National Nude Day Ch. 10
Date: 15.02.2008
Keywords: National, for, Piercing, 10, Day, Nude, Ch.,
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*Chapter 10: Monday to Wednesday leading to the Gala Opening*
"Dear readers: If you totally confused this story please read the Piercing for NND stories leading to this tale.
They might help you follow what is going on.
ENJOY!"
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THE OFFICE
After Miss Frump left nobody said a word. Lawyer was standing open mouthed, and I suspect that I was also looking like an idiot.
Lawyer wife had her hand to her mouth. She was stifling a laugh.
She broke down, and giggled: "That has made me so horny. Please can you both fuck me"?
She jumped up, walked to a beautiful leather armchair, with a back at an ideal height. She bent her wonderful, girl like, body over, almost exposing her bum. We knew to be bare beneath the thigh length hem of her dress.
She was in complete control, turning to her husband to say:
"I want you up my arse again, while I instruct "him" to do other nasty things!"
She reached behind, yanked her dress above her waist, and grabbed an arse cheek in either hand. She stretched each apart, exposing her, recently fucked, but tight closed rosebud.
She said: "What are you waiting for? Do not spare me".
Lawyer's answer was to run forwards unzipping his flies, to fish out his cock. It was growing enormous. The tip was dribbling a string of pre-cum to the back of his hand, and back to his zip.
It was an extraordinary sight. He aligned himself with his wife's hole, dropped a stream of spit onto his cock, and continued forwards. It was to be his only lubrication, together with the small string of pre-cum that stretched from his flies to the tip of his cock.
He grabbed her waist, and went straight in. She let out a muffled scream. Her left hand flew around her slight frame, and she bit hard into her lower arm.
He continued to plunge forwards. He raped his wife's small hole with no mercy. He only stopped when his balls were squashed against her cunt. I guess it must have hurt him; she was very small. She reared upwards. They were almost standing upright, pressed very tight together, connected by his cock. Both her hands flew to her breasts.
She screamed: "Oooooooooh! Oooooooooooh that hurt! That hurt! You are splitting me open!"
"But please show me no mercy!"
He stood stock still, except that his hands also went around to grab her breasts. Her wire bound teats pressed through between his fingers. Her own hands slipped out from beneath, to covered his. She mashed all hard to her body.
They were still.
Suddenly, simultaneously, her fingers went to the tips of each nipple, and he began to work his cock in and out. She pulled both the diamond studs out together to about half an inch, just as she had done for Miss Frump.
Then she plunged them deep into each bulging end, forcing her bound nipples to flatten against the tightly wound gold wire. Her husband held each breast tight in his fist as she did this, squeezing her nipples out from the jewelled dress.
He began to show no mercy, plunging in, and out, of her dry hole. Their only relief came when he dropped another huge glob of spit accurately onto the centre of his cock as it was rammed home the third time. If she was in agony, from the reaming that she was being given, it did not show. As he pulled out, she reared up with a glazed look on her face.
Each time she reared up she pulled the pins far out from the ends of her teats. Each time he pressed home, she pressed them hard back into the tips, as she bent forward to brace herself against his onslaught. At the same moment his fingers were gripping her harder. Two pressed either side of the coiled gold, then pulled her nipples far out from her body. They stretched, and milking, her breasts into long cones.
It was a doubly erotic dance, and I was becoming frantic to join in.
I was also worried what constant plunging of the piercing needles would do to her nipples, but she was obviously in a trance. She did not care.
Suddenly, as she leant forward a sixth, or seventh time, she formed her mouth into a completely round "O". I took this to be an invitation.
Her face was about level with where my cock might be if I knelt on the cushion of the chair. She tilted it far back so that her throat was in line with the "O" of her mouth.
I had already unzipped my flies, and hauled my raging cock into view. I was stroking it.
I walked forwards aiming the head with both hands. My knees slipped onto the leather, and continued towards her open mouth.
I thought: "If he can go straight in, then so can I".
I do not think I had ever been harder. I stuck straight out of my trousers like a ramrod.
I hit the back of her mouth. I felt the tip constrict on her tightness, where the smallness of her throat begun, but I continued to press forwards.
She started to gag. Then I remembered that she had said: "Show me no mercy".
I thought: "Well, the gagging bile will lubricate her throat". I pressed on. I locked her head between my hands, and forced myself deeper into her body.
It was just as it had been when I had filled Chestnut's arse with sperm, and Lawyer filled her stomach with his cum. We synchronised our movements, so Lawyer plunged into her arse as I forced my cock down her gullet.
I showed a little mercy, withdrawing far enough for her to grab a breath, but that was all. I held either side of her head still against my onslaught.
She became the raped filling in the sandwich between our two cocks. Both appeared to be determined to meet somewhere deep inside her.
I pictured two heads meeting, and the tips kissing, like tunnel diggers. It made me harder still.
Do not forget that the girls had shaved me bare, so, by the third thrust, my pubic bone was hitting her hard on the nose squashing it into her pretty face.
I had passed deep into her throat.
I knew I could not keep my thrusting up for long. I was too near orgasm. Pressing hard into her mouth was bringing me on. I allowed my grip to loosen, it would not be necessary now that her throat was used to my penis. I slipped my hands down to wrap my fingers around her upper neck, to feel her throat expanding, and contracting, as the tip of my penis passed beneath.
It was as erotic as ever.
I screamed at Lawyer: "How long?"
He shouted back: "Three more thrusts."
We began to count, shouting it out so loudly that Miss Frump must have heard, and the rest of the office would be aware of a commotion:
"One".
"Two".
"Three".
We both held her tight. I held the back of her head. Her face was squashed hard into my groin. Her arse was being completely split by his cock.
We exploded into her. I was shooting streams of sperm directly into her stomach, Lawyer deep into her lower bowels. We shot so hard that nothing would not have touched the sides for inches. Glob, after glob, of the life giving goo hurtled into her inside.
The pulses were so enormous that I could imagine streams of cum meeting, even if our cocks would not.
I did not let her come up to breath until I was completely spent. I held her tight to me. Her face was turning red, almost purple.
I eased off a little. I looked down at her beautiful face, my penis slowly easing from her stretched mouth. The tip cleared her throat, and I slowly withdrew from her mouth.
Her eyes were full of lust, and beginning to water, as she gasped for her first breaths.
Suddenly the office door flew open, and Miss Frump marched in. She was just beginning to demanded to know what all the noise was about, when she started to focus.
She stopped dead.
She realised that her boss was standing close to what might be his wife's naked arse, and my cock was hanging out of my trousers, wet, and still very rampant. It was only a few inches from a very red face.
She went a bright beetroot colour for the second time in one hour. She realised that Lawyer Wife was genuinely naked below her waist, so she walked forwards to look. She was in a spinster trance, completely bemused by all the experiences that were being showered on her.
Miss Frump, poor caring Miss Frump, who had always looked up to this beautiful, child like, young woman, had earlier seen that her breasts were bare, with diamonds driven straight into the end of each nipple.
Then she realised where the pins went, and she whispered: "It must hurt".
Lawyer Wife had giggled, pulled a pin partly out, and said: "Oh no!
"Why don't you push it in again, it is a wonderful feeling!"
The secretary's reluctant hand had gingerly moved to touch the pin. Two fingers had taken hold of it, and Lawyer had walked in to see the pin pressed home again.
Lawyer took control that time. He did so again. Once more he apologised for his wife's behaviour.
Then he said:
"Why don't you come close to have a look"?
He pulled further out of his wife's arse, his glistening red penis forming a hose like connecting bridge from where it shot out of his trousers, to where it vanished into the perfect round hole that his wife's anus had formed around the tip.
Miss Frump took two steps to stand beside the chair. She gasped, and said:
"I did not know that was possible".
"Oh, it looks so beautiful, she has such a pretty bottom."
"May I touch?"
Her right hand went out to touch the stretched skin. It traced all around where the unblemished milk white body suddenly met the hard gleaming cock. Her fingers picked up on what little lubricant there was. She massaged it gently into the smoothness.
Lawyer Wife looked round, we could see that she had an enormous grin on her face. She said:
"Oh yes, it is possible!
"It hurts like hell at first, but this is the second time today. I am still stretched, and it did not hurt as much this time. Now it feels at home. It is wonderful. I have never been so full."
Then she asked the poor woman to kiss her on the lips. She held out her left hand, reaching round for Miss Frump's fingers that were still tracing around her hole. She took them to her mouth. She licked, and sucked, each long spidery finger with the care of a mother cat, before she pulled the poor woman towards her.
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Keywords: National, for, Piercing, 10, Day, Nude, Ch.,