My girlfriend, Joan is 29 years old, 5'5" tall with platinum blonde hair. She has two children from a previous marriage. She is not fat, her measurements are 38dd - 28 - 40. Her big breasts look great on her nice wide hips, plump ass, thick legs and sturdy calves. Joan likes to dress sexy, usually wearing red lipstick, a mini skirt, tight sweater, with pantyhose (no panties) and heels, when she goes to work. I have to keep close tabs on her because she is extremely naive.
Joan volunteers at the Center for Little People (a place where little people can socialize). When not volunteering at the, "Center" as she calls it, she works as a secretary for a large company. Often Joan will go straight from work to the Center and spend a couple of hours there, usually organizing events. I have showed up at the Center a couple of times after I got off work just to see what goes on there. I can tell you that Joan gets a lot of attention from the male dwarfs. The few times I have been there I have actually seen one of the smaller dwarfs standing right behind her to get a view of her large, panty less, ass.
One Friday evening, after a large event (they called it Casino Night) at the Center, Joan stayed to help clean up. I knew Joan would be home late, so I got a babysitter for the kids and went out with the guys. Also helping her were 5 of the male dwarfs (Johnny, Pete, Sam, Jim and Dave) as well as a female coordinator, Suzanne. Shortly after the cleanup started Suzanne went to Joan and said she had to rush home because of a minor family crisis. Joan understood and told her she would finish the clean up with the guys.
The Center was locked up, all of the blinds were shut and only the clean up crew was left.
Joan was helping fold chairs when Johnny came up to her and said, "Joan, I need to talk to you in private. It is very important."
Joan followed Johnny into the lounge area of the Center. The lounge area is room about 40' X 40'. It has three couches, several lounging chairs, a television, with video attachments and stereo equipment.
Johnny motioned Joan to sit on the couch, where she sat with Johnny standing directly in front of her.
Johnny said, "Joan we are going to have to call the police on you."
Joan was shocked, saying, "What are you talking about?"
Johnny said, "Tonight while you were working check-in for the card game Pete noticed you putting some of the entry money into your purse."
Joan said, "That's crazy. I did no such thing."
Johnny said, "I hope Pete is wrong but there is only one way to find out. How much money do you have in your purse?"
Joan said, "I don't know exactly, about $30.00 or $35.00."
Johnny said, "Great, we will get your purse and with the rest of the guys as witnesses, we will count the money in your purse."
Joan said, "Absolutely, let's do that."
Johnny asked her where her purse was and she told him in the closet behind the check-in table. Johnny asked Joan to go with him while he retrieved her purse. That way she could not accuse him of planting any money. Little did she know that all the guys had formulated a plan to see if they could get a piece of Joan's pussy pie. Prior to the event each of the guys got $20.00 in ones, fives and ten dollar bill to bring with them. They then put $100.00 in miscellaneous bills in a pocket inside Joan's purse. This was done while Johnny was talking to Joan in the lounge. The little devils figured a shot a fucking Joan was well worth the $25.00 each, which they may not even lose.
Johnny and Joan went to the closet behind the check-in table. Johnny called all of the guys to the table and explained what was going on, pretending the other guys had no idea of the alleged theft. Joan opened the closet and retrieved her purse. She opened her purse and removed her wallet. She looked in her wallet and there was $29.00 in miscellaneous currency.
She turned to Johnny and said, "See I told you I only had a little bit of money."
Johnny said, "I would love to believe you Joan, but could you check the rest of the purse for me please."
As she opened her purse and looked inside Joan said, "No problem, but there is..."
She stopped and noticed a wad of bills in the pocket flap inside of the purse. She slowly removed the wad of bills and said, "I, I, I this isn't mine."
Johnny grabbed the wad of bills from Joan and said, "Pete, call the police please."
Pete said, "Sure thing Johnny," and started to walk to the lounge where the phone was located.
Joan said, "Wait, no, don't call the police that is not my money. I didn't put that there."
Johnny said, "Joan, we don't want to call the police, you understand this is a felony and you will go to prison for probably 5 years or more."
Joan started to cry. Johnny grabbed hold of Joan's hand and escorted her to the lounge area and said, "Hold off on that call Pete."
Once in the lounge Johnny led Joan to the middle of a couch and sat her down. Joan, who was wearing a red sweater, black mini skirt, pantyhose and heels, crossed her legs when she sat down. She put her hands up to her, face sobbing uncontrollably.
Johnny was licking his lips, thinking to himself that this plan was working to perfection. He stood directly in front of Joan, put both of his hands on top of her pantyhose clad knees and leaned close to her face.
As he kneaded her thighs Johnny said, "Joan, you don't have to do 5 years in prison. There is a way that no one will ever know that you stole money from the Center."
Joan said, 'Wha, how?"
Johnny took hold of Joan's top leg and lifted if off her bottom leg leaving her sitting on the couch with her heels now flat on the floor. Johnny stood between Joan's legs and pried them apart. He moved forward until his chest rested on the edge of the couch and Joan's legs were spread open, exposing her crotch to the eager, wide eyed group of lechers in front of her.
Johnny stood there and said, "Joan, if you want to stay out of prison you will let me and the guys have a go at you. Now, I know you are no virgin, so having five little guys shoving their cocks into you and filling you full of cum, will not be something you can't do. Waddya say, yes we fuck you or no, you're fucked and off to prison you go."
Joan couldn't believe what was happening. On one hand she had never had more than one sexual partner at a time, much less FIVE (although they are pint sized with small cocks, she hoped). On the other hand she was married with two kids and could not afford to go to prison and be away from her family, not to mention the embarrassment it would cause.
Joan's mind was a blur as she said, "Johnny, if you guys fuck me you're not going to hurt me are you?"
She couldn't believe she just said that, but she thought about it and what choice did she have?
Johnny said, "Absolutely not, we just plan on putting a bunch of cum in your nice meaty pussy and perhaps all over your tender body. Sound like a plan, babe?"