While this story can be read without first reading
"Magistrate's wife and the delinquent - she can't resist his huge "charms""
it does give some background that might help understand this story.
I had not known as he left me red faced in front of the people I was volunteering with that it would not in fact be seven days before I saw Darrel again.
It was Wednesday morning and the front doorbell rang and I was looking through the spy hole I saw two figures both with caps facing away from the house. The very short one was a female but dressed in very masculine clothes the other was at least six foot tall and strongly built. I guessed they were delivering something or were some sort of tradesmen. I might not have opened the door to two men but I didn't hesitate. I did a double take when I saw it was Darrel and the girl from the Friday group of offenders I worked with. My greeting was neither welcoming nor very useful.
"What the hell are you doing here Darrel? How did you find out where I live?"
I scanned the long drive as if expecting to see my neighbors watching. Darrel laughed and said,
"Don't worry no one was interested in two people with official looking uniforms on walking up your drive. You do not need to invite us in but if I am any judge of character I would be surprised if you don't want Cassie and I to come in and say hallo. If I am wrong and you don't want to see any more of me we will be gone and see you on Friday."
I was excited frightened and shocked but quickly invite them in looking up the drive again in such a way that if anyone had seen me they would have known something was up. Still flustered I asked them if I could get them a drink. Darrel declined rather menacingly saying that their bladders were both full enough but suggesting that mine might need topping up. I had never had any doubt that this visit was not about morning tea and biscuits but his smile sent shudders through my whole body before reaching my groin with great force. When we were all sitting down Darrel continued to take control of the conversation.
"Let me explain why Cassie is here. Your husband is the first reason. Cassie was up in front of him recently and given the minor nature of her misdemeanors he was good enough to let her off with a warning. Cassie however was a little stupid and rather than quietly walk away her ill-judged comment to him was, 'Up yours, lick my ass and suck my pussy.' Not the most sensible of suggestions and as much as some men might of welcomed at least some of the suggestion your husband ordered her to attend the pointless sessions on Fridays for six months. Cassie being the reasonable girl she is told me that as she knew your old man was away for a couple of days she would extend the invitation to you instead. The other reason for her coming along was that if you do not feel capable of enjoying my cock she would be delighted to show you what you are missing out on. You had a fun time last Friday didn't you Cassie. Tell Mrs. Taylor what a lovely evening we had."
"It was the best sex ever. You certainly had got Darrel's motor running he was unstoppable. He fucked me for an hour and by the end I was taking every last bit of his huge cock in my tiny pussy. If I wasn't having an orgasm I was recovering from one and building towards the next one. He was an animal and I loved it."
"I not sure it was quite an hour and I have to challenge the reference to her tiny pussy but other than that I agree, it was awesome. I do have to admit that there were times that I was remembering our few minutes together in the toilet, while Cassie and I fucked each other to a standstill. I love to piss but seeing you orgasm while I pissed on you was wonderful."
By the time they finished I was so embarrassed. His talking about what we had done had brought it back vividly. As with him the previous Friday he was in total control and I was both very scared but scarily excited about what he would dream up. I had fantasized about him fucking me with his huge cock but now that I thought it might be imminent I was worried it would hurt like hell.
"Be a good girl Cassie and undress Mrs. Taylor for me. Her clothes do rather hide what I am sure is a rather nice figure for an older woman. Mrs. Taylor please undress Cassie at the same time. I am really looking forward to watching you lick her tight little ass and I can vouch how she will love having an orgasm on the end of your tongue. I have never met a girl who can orgasm so easily and so frequently it is so rewarding."