I truly do not know how many times a week W/we receive the comments ranging from “You lucky bastard” and “ Damn, I wish my wife was like yours” to a host of others all implying that W/we is something special. We are far from special.
What many of you do not realize is that this is still a work in progress. That it did not happen overnight. That there has been heartache, drama, And bullshit along the way. Here in this reveal of O/our writings, I will endeavor to explain. That is indeed a lot of work.
This is an addition and the major characters are:
Gayle, Duchess of Pyratorum
Ronnie, The Duchess’s father
Rick, The Duchess’s brother
Scott, The Duchess’s uncle
Jim, The Duke of Pyratorum
Having serviced well over 500 different cocks by now it is impossible to mention them all by name.
Chapter 1. The work begins.
Gayle was young and returning home from her first date. Gayle knew her father was going to be mad when she got home. She was ten minutes late already.
The boy's mother who was driving them back from the skating rink had been tardy herself in getting Gayle home on time. Pulling into the driveway the boy asked to walk Gayle to the door, but she insisted that he not, knowing her father’s temper.
As she walked into the house, her father rose from his seat and greeted his daughter by goose walking her to her bedroom. As he closed the door behind them saying “ Whores are late, and if you are going to be a whore, you will be my whore first.”
Gayle had to wonder after the three years of being her father's whore, who could love her. Especially if they learned she had to serve both her father and brother as well as her boyfriends.
Sometimes she had to serve both her father and brother at the same time. And despite all the emotional baggage of being forced by her father and brother, Gayle would cum, and often hard.
Chapter 2. The new designer and builder.
Gayle now had her driver's license. Working part-time after school to avoid the guilt she felt while cumming on her father's or brother's cock, she had taken a job as a waitress in a pizza place.
She knew she was attractive, and she knew what men wanted from her. Even if all of her training had been with her brother and father to this point. Her boyfriends normally did not have the skill or dominance to make her cum, like the good little sluts she was becoming.
Her new employer was having her close a few nights a week at one store while he would attend his other store some miles away. Gayle was fast becoming a manager of his business.
Though he was married, she often found herself on her knees sucking his cock and on more than a few occasions taking his seed into her young fertile pussy.
Yet she wanted more. More of everything. After getting caught sucking the cook's cock in the walk-in cooler one evening when the business was slow and ending up servicing both her boss and cook at the same time, her boss thought it best to transfer Gayle to his other store.
It meant Gayle was being promoted to assistant store manager for her motivational skills.
Chapter 3. The new store.
Her boss had her on her knees and announced he had bought another restaurant to add to his pizza empire. Gayle swallowed his cum down as she was told she would be his area manager.
Gayle was learning fast, that her body and skills could get her what she wanted and she owed it all to her father and brother for teaching her to be a fucktoy.
Gayle was forced to one night fill in at the new store for a waitress who had failed to show up. Little did she know it would change her life forever and in many ways.
She approached the table that held her fate and was taken aback when a fireman in his dress white uniform asked her for her number as he ordered his pizza and beer.
She informed the firefighter that she could not date customers to which the young fireman replied," I did not ask you out on a date, I simply wanted to fuck you."
As Gayle returned with the firefighters' beer she passed him her phone number. Her pussy was playing a concert of notes not known to her as she slipped him her number.
Gayle had never had a man simply tell her what he was going to do. They had always just done.
The fireman remained all evening sipping his beer and every time she turned around his gaze was firmly attached to her assets. It became so intense that Gayle had to take the cook into the walk-in and suck him dry during which time he burnt two pizzas.
The fireman was the last one out of the place that night and when Gayle went to approach her car, the fireman was leaning up against it waiting for her. Her knees wobbled a bit at the thought of what he had waiting for her.
The fireman kissed her right there in the parking lot and she came instantly from his fiery kiss. His hand drifted down to her pussy as he began finger fucking her standing in the parking lot.
The fireman’s name was Jim.
Jim spoke to her in a way that no other man had ever spoken to her. He was a real dominant of the Old Guard ways and it shook her to her very core.
Jim said to her “ your car will be found here in the morning by whoever comes looking for you” as he opened the door to his pickup.
Jim continued finger fucking her pussy as he drove to his home. Gayle orgasmed twice during the short ride.
Jim was the first man to bury his face between her legs as she reached her first oral orgasm of the night. When Jim was fucking her with her first curved cock she experienced a new type of orgasm, she squirted and it wrecked many walls that she had put out in front of her for protection from the lesser men.
The words echoing in Jim’s head could not be undone.” Daddy never made me cum like that!”. Jim knew from experience that many a woman who fell for his ways was the product of abuse.
