CD Tale 2

It had been a little over 8 months since the story I told you last, and in that time Ron and I got to know quite a bit about each other's turn-ons. We had spent a lot of time instant messaging and talking on the phone and I looked forward to my next visit, which just happened to be the week of my birthday. 

I pulled into Ron’s driveway and found his hide-a-key where he told me it would be and let myself in. He had left a note on the kitchen table saying “Chelsea, I left a few surprises for you in the guest room. Make yourself at home, I’ll be back at around 7:30. Hang out in the basement until about 7:40. You’ll understand why later. -Ron”. ‘A few surprises’ was an understatement. I opened the door to the guest room and found about 10 outfits, a couple of dresses and about a billion pairs of satin panties, bras, slips, garter belts, waist cinchers, wigs, stockings, thigh highs and heels. I was blown over, to say the least. There was another note sitting on the night stand. “Wear what you want, but I do have a request. School girl”. 

I immediately went to the bathroom and drew my bath. About an hour and a half later, my skin was smooth, my nails were scarlet and I had a full face of makeup and was wearing a light blonde, almost platinum, wig with short bangs that I put up in wavy pig tails . I selected a red satin bra and matches bikini panties, a white garter belt with white silk stockings and these impossibly tall red patent leather spiked heels. I slipped on a red and white plaid pleated mini skirt and a short sleeve white button down shirt that you could see my red bra through just as plain as day. By the time I had finished getting ready I still had about 2 hours to go before Ron got home. I decided to use the time to primp and make myself look as “school girl” as I could. A few jelly bracelets here, a little blush there, putting on a cardigan over my white shirt, even emptying a book bag I used and had a teddy bear sticking out of it. I found a sucker in the kitchen and decided to start working on it at around 7:20. 

I headed to the basement and waited. I sort of knew what Ron was planning as we have had many conversations about roleplay and fantasies, I figured that I would be playing the school girl who’s parents were out of town and he would be the friend of my father’s sent to check up on me. Well, I was mostly right. 7:40 came and went and I had heard some movement upstairs so I ascended the stairs and headed off to the guest room. This time, I could hear my own heart in my chest and had to repowder my face for fear that I was sweating. 

Just as I was closing my compact I heard, in a loud abrupt voice “Hi Chelsea!”. I nearly jumped out of my skin! Ron was standing behind me in the doorway with his arms folded, half smirking. “Oh, um, hi Ron” I replied. “Well well, Chelsea, that’s a very provocative outfit you have on. And getting home at quarter till 8 on a school night? Tisk tisk! What ever would you parents think young lady?” Ron scolded. I pretended to stammer over my words and made up an obvious lie that I was wearing the heels for a school play but Ron pretended to know better. He pulled out a cell phone and pretended to start “dialing my parents”. “No no!” I exclaimed. “Please don’t call them! I don’t wanna be grounded! I’ll do anything!”. “Anything?” Ron beamed. “Well, anything within reason” I interjected. “No, Chelsea, I believe you said ‘anything’, and I’m going to hold you to that. Do what I say and I may not have to dial their number after all.” “Yes, sir” I answered, “what do you want me to do?”. “Nothing too unpleasant. Maybe just come downstairs and meet friend of mine.” It took a second or two for his statement to sink in, then my heart raced! Did he actually have someone waiting downstairs? I didn’t want to break character by asking but my pulse raced and I could feel my earlobes and cheeks turning red! 

Ron took me by my hand and led my down into his living room and sure enough! Some man, roughly in his mid 40’s with dark hair and graying temples sat at the couch, shirt and tie and a smile on his face! I was convinced that they could both hear my heartbeat, I was so nervous! “Chelsea, this is Warren. Warren, this naughty little bitch is Chelsea.” he stated, then lifted the back of my skirt and gave my ass a very hard slap! “Hi there, Chelsea” Warren grinned. “Ron tells me you’ve been a bad girl. Aren’t you afraid of getting into trouble being out so late?” “Oh, she has to do anything I tell her to do” Ron replied for me “or I tell her parents”. “Is that right?” Warren replied. “Well then, why don’t you lose that book bag and that sweater, Chelsea?”. I looked at Ron. “You heard him”. I dropped the bag off my back and put my cardigan on a chair. Immediately, I felt Ron’s hands on my chest, unbuttoning my skirt and stroking me through my bra. “Oh, now that is sexy” Warren observed. “Let’s open that shirt all the way up”. 

Warren stood and walked to me, and unbuttoned my shirt as he and Ron stroked my chest and hard nipples through my red satin bra. I felt Ron’s bulge burying itself in my ass and Warren’s hands all over my panties, stroking my ass. Warren kissed me and Ron kissed at the nape of my neck as they flicked at my nipples and grinded into to me for what seemed like a half an hour. Warren pulled back and gave me a smug look, and started unzipping and unbuttoning his pants. I heard Ron behind me “What are waiting for an invitation? Get down there bitch!” I kneeled and helped Warren fish his hard dick out of his pants. “Ohhh that a girl” Warren moaned as I began to spit shine his cock. Ron got down on his knees behind me and tugged the back of my panties down just a little and started to eat and finger fuck my ass. Warren seemed to appreciate the way it felt to have me moaning while sucking his cock! Ron, occasionally gave me a spanking while he tongue fucked me and Warren enjoyed telling me what to do and what a slut I was for doing it. Warren, like Ron, loved to watch my face while I sucked his cock and liked to hold me by the back of my head and gently wrap his other hand around my throat and then pump my face while telling me “suck that cock bitch” and “you like getting that pretty mouth fucked don’t you slut?” I was in ecstasy. Ron offered instructions as well. Having them both talk so dirty to me, I was so turned on I would have done anything they told me to do. I suddenly realized why Ron was behind me for so long, licking me and tonguing me. I felt the head of his cock against my ass and I gasped! He stroked it against my ass for a few minutes before slipping the head inside of me. I squealed when he finally pushed himself all the way in and I started to really moan. 

Ron held me by my hips and my garter belt and Warren had my by the throat. Warren tilted my head back and gave me a light slap across the face “Did I tell you to stop sucking my cock?”. Before I could answer my mouth was full of Warren’s dick as he fucked my face with the same intensity that Ron was fucking my ass with. I was at their mercy and I loved every minute of it. For the next 45 minutes I was spanked, called a slut and a bitch, slapped in my face and fucked hard in both ends and I have to say, I had never experienced anything like it. At one point I heard Ron say to Warren “Ok” and Ron pulled out of my ass and removed his condom. They put me on my knees and instructed me to go back and forth between them, sucking their cocks. Ron and Warren played with my nipples and when I was sucking one, the other had his dick against my cheek, jerking himself off. Finally, Warren tilted my head back and opened my mouth by pushing down on my chin, saying “open wide bitch!”. They both began to moan and Ron was the first, he sprayed my face and open mouth with hot cum. I reached up and helped his jerk his cock. Warren came about 15 seconds later. He didn’t spray me as much as he just shot his cum out hard on his first spurt and then it just flowed out and onto my face and tongue. He spurted a couple of times but mostly it was just a steady flow. 

When I finally went to the bathroom, my face was a mess! I had cum on my forehead, my nose, one of my eyelids, both cheeks, my neck and chest and it took forever to clean it up! I changed into a slip and redid my makeup and wig and when I headed out to the living room Warren had gone and Ron was watching adult movies. “Happy Birthday, Chelsea” Ron smiled and he gave me a kiss. I thanked him by sucking his cock while he watched his movies, and continuing to suck after he had cum. In that one night I made him cum 3 times. He complained that it started to hurt after a while but let me tell you, it could not have felt anything like it did when I finally sat down!