Cindy Gets Even

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OOC: Cindy Kane. 22 years old. 5'3". 110 Pounds. 36-23-35. Long blonde hair, blue eyes.



IC:

The Johnny Walker burned going down, but I slapped the shot glass down on the bar and told the bartender to pour another. It wouldn't hurt to be a little tanked if I were actually going to carry out my plan.

While Woody behind the bar poured, I looked around the bar. I'd never been here before. I certainly wouldn't be back. It was a seedy little dump located almost four hours away from my home. I'd picked it for its distance.

There were about ten guys in the place including the bartender. I was the only woman, lucky me. They all looked like losers. Which was perfect for my plan.

I was here because of my so-called boyfriend Ray. The guy I was living with. The guy I planned to marry. The guy who was fucking some bitch from work in our bed, and didn't even have the decency to apologize when I caught them together.
He just gave me the old, 'It didn't mean anything.....' speech.

Call me naive. I'd never heard the speech before. I always thought sex was something precious, something sacred between two people. I never knew it cold be meaningless.


Well, live and learn, I thought.
And I was going to commence my education tonight.


I downed another two drinks while I waited for the jukebox to die down. How many damned songs did George Jones sing, anyway? I think I heard them all while I waited.

When merciful silence set in, I cleared my throat, making sure every eye in the place was on me. Then I sat on the bar and pulled up my short skirt, revealing my distinct lack of panties. Or pubic hair. I swear one of the hicks actually whistled.

"So," I said, my voice purposefully deep and throaty. "Who wants to fuck?"

 

[simpletimes]

OOC: Cindy Kane. 22 years old. 5'3". 110 Pounds. 36-23-35. Long blonde hair, blue eyes.



IC: Woody, the bar owner, 57 years old, not a ladies man, 185 pounds, bit of an old man belly, white haired and a bit cynical about life

The Johnny Walker burned going down, but I slapped the shot glass down on the bar and told the bartender to pour another. It wouldn't hurt to be a little tanked if I were actually going to carry out my plan.

While Woody behind the bar poured, I looked around the bar. I'd never been here before. I certainly wouldn't be back. It was a seedy little dump located almost four hours away from my home. I'd picked it for its distance.

There were about ten guys in the place including the bartender. I was the only woman, lucky me. They all looked like losers. Which was perfect for my plan.

I was here because of my so-called boyfriend Ray. The guy I was living with. The guy I planned to marry. The guy who was fucking some bitch from work in our bed, and didn't even have the decency to apologize when I caught them together.
He just gave me the old, 'It didn't mean anything.....' speech.

Call me naive. I'd never heard the speech before. I always thought sex was something precious, something sacred between two people. I never knew it cold be meaningless.


Well, live and learn, I thought.
And I was going to commence my education tonight.


I downed another two drinks while I waited for the jukebox to die down. How many damned songs did George Jones sing, anyway? I think I heard them all while I waited.

When merciful silence set in, I cleared my throat, making sure every eye in the place was on me. Then I sat on the bar and pulled up my short skirt, revealing my distinct lack of panties. Or pubic hair. I swear one of the hicks actually whistled.

"So," I said, my voice purposefully deep and throaty. "Who wants to fuck?"

As the losers in the bar began to mumble and a few head toward you grabbing at their belts, I turn you on the bar and bring you over to my side. "Hun, the last thing a pretty little girl like you needs is for this bunch of idiots to attack you."
The other men start voicing their anger at my taking you from view.
"Back off ya bunch of low life bastards, this young lady will not be your whore tonight, pack up your dicks and get home to your fat assed wives."
There is a lot of grumbles and one dipstick says, "Woody, let the girl go, she made the offer, me and the boys are gonna show her what a good time is."
You struggle a bit in my grasp and say, "Look old man, I came here to get fucked silly and teach my shit of a boyfriend a lesson!"
I tighten my hold on you and turn to the men heading towards the bar, "Ok boys, you all have about 5 seconds to clear out before I start clearing you!"
When they have all finally left the bar, amid several grumbles and empty threats, I lift your light body and plant you on the bar saying, "sit your pretty ass right there while I lock this place up before the boys get any more booze bravery in them."
Locking the door I turn to head back to the bar, you are sitting on the bar still with your head hanging down and tears running down your face. I stop in front of you, looking first at your legs and up to your very exposed pussy. I lift you from the bar and as you slide down to your feet our bodies touch and your short skirt catches on my belt buckle lifting it all the way up and exposing your entire body from the waist down. You lean into me and sob a little, my hand slides across your naked ass as I try to comfort you.

 

[AllGirl]

Cindy

My body started to shake and I burst into tears as it dawned on me just how stupid I had been. I had set myself up to be gang-raped or worse, all because of some stupid jerk who wouldn't even care if anything terrible has happened to me. Thank the Lord for the bartender. He didn't say a word as I cried myself out. He just wrapped me up in his powerful arms and held me.

As I started to recover I looked at him for the first time. He was an older man, but good looking. Round, but not soft. Clearly a working man. He kind of reminded me of my Dad. I felt safe when he held me. Them I gasped as I held his hand brush against my bottom. I flushed a deep crimson as I remembered how I was dressed.

"I'm so sorry for all the trouble I've caused, Woody," I said. "That is your name, isn't it? Woody? God, what you must think of me…."

 

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Woody

"Think nothing of it young lady, you had a bit much to drink, and I could see you were hell bent on doing something. I pretty mush figured what ever you had in mind wasn't something well thought out."
I let my hand continue to rest on your bottom, then realizing where it was I quickly moved up to your back.
Looking up at me with your teary eyes you say, "this is certainly not like me, I do hope you don't think I am just another town slut out for a party."
:Not at all," I say, "something hit you pretty hard and I think you were just letting your hurt, and the booze, lead you."
Putting you head on my chest you say in a whisper, "if you only knew." As you once more began to cry.
Holding you my arms and feeling like a protective father I say, "Look Cindy, right, I own this crappy joint and have my apartment upstairs, since I have already locked up for the night why don't you come upstairs and let me make you some food and coffee, and if you feel like it you can tell ole Woody your problems."
As I reach for your hand, you step back a little and notice your skirt up around your waist, "Oh god, what you must think, the way I am dressed, the show I put on for those men." Reaching for your skirt you smooth it down.
"Well, I sure ain't gonna complain about the show, but I know you really didn't think much before asking those idiots to come fuck you."
"Now you go on up the stairs while I finish shutting down, I will be there in a couple minutes."
You stretch up and kiss my cheek and turn to the stairs.
Watching as you climb the stairs, can see right up the short skirt you are wearing, thinking "my god, that is one beautiful little girl."
You enter the small apartment and look around, typical studio you think, small kitchen just off the combination living room and bed room. Walking into the bathroom you look at yourself in the mirror, noticing your tear streaked make-up and red eyes, you again cry thinking about what you could have done, or what might have happened to you if not for the kindness of this old man.
You hear me coming in and I say, "are you alright, can I get something for you?"
Through light sobs you say, "No I am fine, I am just realizing what I have done, I feel so dirty, would you mind if I used your shower?"
"Not at all," I reply, "let me get you some clean towels, I will get some grub going while you freshen up."
Cindy thinks, "grub, funny that is what Daddy always called it."

 

[AllGirl]

Cindy

I entered the small bathroom and locked the door. Then I unlocked it.

"You're a bad girl, Cindy," I thought. Then I left it open a crack.

"You're a bad, bad girl, Cindy," I corrected myself. What was I thinking? Woody seemed like an old-school gentleman. He would never spy on a girl. Even if she wanted him to. As I peeled off my slut outfit I knew that I wouldn't have minded a bit if he did.

It took me ten minutes and all the hot water, but eventually I felt clean again. When I looked in the mirror I recognized the girl staring back at me. I reached for my clothes, but I knew I could never put them back on again. Perhaps I could get Woody to burn them for me. This left me in a quandary. I looked around and didn't see a robe. So I did the best I could. I wrapped a towel around me and went to join my host. I wondered what he would do when he saw me....

 

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Woody

Hearing the shower running I took a little glance towards the door, hmm, guess She didn't quite get it to close. Stepping closer to the door I could see you clearly through the clear shower door, your beautiful blond hair hanging wet over your firm breasts, as I push the door open just a little more I see your perky nipples, "are here nipples erect?" I wondered to myself, "must be just the thrill of getting cleaned up has her a bit excited." I thought.
I watched intently as you scrubbed your perfect little body, almost losing it when you bent over to wash your legs and feet, your ass pointed directly in my direction it was all I could do not to reach in my pants and jerk off.
"What the hell are you thinking you foolish old man, you are old enough to be her Father, no young sweet little thing is going to want an old man playing with her body." Woody chastised himself, as he continued to watch Cindy lather and rub her body. Stepping back I closed the door and headed to the kitchen to get some steaks cooking.
Cindy looked to the door as it closed and smiled
Cindy stepped into the kitchen, her young body wrapped only in a towel, her beautiful blue eyes sparkling.
"That steak sure smells good Da...., she corrected herself and said Woody."
Had she almost called him Daddy?
I turned to reply and dropped my tongs as I saw you standing there in only a towel, stammering I bent to pick them up, a bit to quickly and smacked my head on the counter which caused me to fall back flat on my butt.
Quickly rushing over to me you say, "Oh my god Daddy are you alright?" Reaching your hand down to help me up.
As I reach up and steady myself I accidentally grab your towel, which comes off in a heartbeat. You do nothing to cover yourself, your only concern at the moment is getting me to my feet to make sure I am alright.
Standing there with one hand on my head and holding the towel that had been covering you with the other, I look at your pretty young face, as out eyes lock onto each other I bend down and kiss you full on the mouth, your lips are soft and inviting, rather than pull back you lean into me and wrap your arms around my neck, your soft mouth opens and I feel your tongue slide between my lips. My hands come around your waist as we embrace in a deeply passionate kiss.
As we break out kiss, staring into each others eyes no words are spoken.

 

[AllGirl]

Cindy

It was a comedy of errors that brought us to this point, but the kiss was a serious thing. No one had ever kissed me like that before. I knew the second our tongues entwined that Woody had pleased many women in his life. There was no substitute for experience, and I completely melted in his arms. When we finally came up for air I gazed at him in wonder.

We kissed again, this time short and sweet and tender. Then he took my hand and firmly pulled me into the next room. I wasn't at all surprised to see that it was his bedroom, simply furnished, but with a bed wide enough to sleep five. Without breaking the silence I sat down on the edge watched wide-eyed as he undressed. I shivered as slowly walked toward me naked. I knew in that instant that I had wasted my entire life with boys. This was a man.

 

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Woody

Standing before you, now completely naked myself, I looked straight into you eyes and said, Cindy, lay down on your stomach, I want to taste that sweet ass of yours.
Obeying his strong voice, Cindy leaned back and rolled over, very aroused yet very nervous at the same time. Feeling Woody's calloused hands grab her ankles and spread her legs, Cindy shivered and said, "Da...., Woody please be gentle with me, I really am not the slut I portrayed myself to be, and, um, well, my ass has never been touched."
As I lowered my face towards your tiny ass, I could see the dampness of your pussy, yes, you are excited, "don't worry princess, it is only my tongue," I said as I dipped down and ran my tongue between your firm butt cheeks, licking gently on your moist pussy first I hear you moan, I then let my tongue rest on your cute pink little ass hole.
"Oh," you squeal, as you feel the pressure of my tongue pushing into you.
My hands now massaging and spreading your ass cheeks allowing my tongue full access. Pulling my tongue back I kiss your butt cheeks and then your sweet young pussy before returning my tongue to your asshole, this time pushing in deeper, I feel you raise your hips to meet my tongue.

 

[AllGirl]

Cindy

Woody was a man who knew what he wanted. Anal was something I had avoided in my rather young life. Oh, guys had tried but I had always but I had always been able to turn them down. It just didn't feel right.

So why did I roll over and get on all fours so quickly for this strange older man I had known for barely an hour? Why was I so eager to please? Was there anything I wouldn't do for him?

I felt so vulnerable as I opened myself to him completely. And Woody didn't disappoint. I moaned with pleasure as he did magical things to me using just his wonderful tongue. I gasped as he penetrated my virgin bunghole.

"Oh, God, Woody," I exclaimed. "What are you doing to me? Don't stop. Please don't stop."

He didn't. He lapped away for what seemed like an eternity. Then when it was sopping wet he positioned himself directly behind me. I knew what was coming when I felt the enormous crown of his cock press against the rosebud of my tight anus.

I knew at that moment there was no turning back. I knew at that moment I was lost. And I had never wanted anything more in my entire life.

"Yes, Daddy," I groaned, giving in completely to the fantasy. "I want it so bad. Fuck your little girl up the ass…."

 

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Woody

Staring down at my hard cock poised at this cute tiny asshole AI thought to myself, "now this is an evening I sure never pictured."
Reaching for the lube I poured it into my hand, warming it before applying to my dick, and slipping some into your butt crack and tiny rosebud asshole.
Touching the head of my dick to your asshole, I felt you tense a little, knowing full well that I would be the first man ever to enter this forbidden sweet area.
Reaching up I rub your shoulders and reach my hands under you to fondle your beautiful breasts as I lean forward feeling your tiny asshole trying to open, I bend down and kiss your neck and whisper in your ear, "don't worry princess, I won't hurt you, if you want me to stop just say the word."
You reply with, "God no, please don't stop, I have never let anyone do this to me, but I have never wanted anything so bad in my life, please take my ass." With those words I felt you push back and take my dick head into you. You gasp as you feel the first dick ever in your ass, holding your breath you push back a little more.
Your fingers clench the bed sheets as your body gets used to the pain and pleasure mixture.
"That's it princess, take it slow, Daddy won't hurt you," I say tenderly as I let you control the entry, but I hold your hips so you won't pull away.

 

[AllGirl]

Cindy

I was scared to death, but I was also more turned on than I had ever been in my life. At first I tensed up, but Woody knew exactly what to say and exactly how to touch me. As I relaxed I was amazed at how my body stretched to accommodate his massive girth. Woody was wonderfully patient with me, filling me an inch at a time. He felt so good inside me. I wondered why I had been so reluctant before. I guess I was just waiting for the perfect man. It felt so good that my heart sunk when he started to pull out. But then he drove his hips forward again, in and out, in and out, in and out….

"Yesssssss," I moaned "Fuck me, Daddy….."

 

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Woody

Picking up the pass I start pushing in and out of your ass faster, reaching under your hips I find your tiny clit and begin rubbing while pumping into your tight ass.
Thinking to myself, "my god, I have never felt such a tight ass before."
As I rub your clit I feel your wetness soaking my hand, your moans are getting loader as you push back with my forward thrusts.
Bringing my hand to my mouth I taste the sweetness of your young pussy.
The taste, smell and tightness of your body begins the familiar churning in my balls.
I return my hand to your pussy as I thrust faster into your tight ass, I am going to explode soon and begin pumping you harder and fingering your clit faster, your moans sending me over the edge.