The Wig 
copyright 2000 by Stormbringer 
Revised 2009


Part One

"I need help. I'm in trouble. Please come to my apartment," said
the voice on the answering machine.
Cindy sighed. It was her twin sister Candy's voice on the machine
and it wasn't the first time she had called for help. However,
there was a certain desperation in her voice this time.

The two sisters were physically identical in every way, but not
in personality. Though identical twins they were never that close
growing up. They were both 25, tall, well built, sexy women. Both
sisters had large breasts with big nipples, thin waists, flat
stomachs, and nice full hips. Candy was the wild one. She had
died her hair blonde and become a bit of a tramp, showing off her
body, and sleeping around from high school to the present day.
Cindy was conservative. She kept her brown hair short and styled.
She had been a bit of a tomboy in school and found her womanly
figure more of a burden then a gift. She had married into high
society and transformed herself into an elegant socialite.

Candy had been in and out of trouble for the last couple years
and Cindy suspected her sister had a drug problem. Cindy and her
husband had given Candy several loans over the last couple years.
They spoke on the phone about once a month, but Cindy really new
absolutely nothing about her sister's life.

Cindy threw on her coat and headed on over to her sister's
apartment. Cindy never liked coming to this part of town. It was
filled with prostitutes, pimps, and peep shows. She parked the
beamer on the street and walked up the three flights to her
sister's apartment.

Cindy knocked a couple of times and there was no answer. She
reached up over the door and grabbed her sister's spare key. She
put the key in the lock and turned the knob.

The apartment was empty. It was small with only two rooms, but
Candy kept it fairly well decorated. Cindy looked around for a
note from her sister, but there was nothing. She took off her
coat and set it and her purse over a chair. She sat down on the
couch to await her sister.

After fifteen minutes or so, Cindy became fidgety and decided to
look around. She walked over to Candy's liquor cabinet and fixed
herself a martini. She walked around the apartment sipping from
her drink.

Cindy walked into her sister's bedroom and looked at herself in
the big full length mirror on the back of the bedroom door. She
looked at the beautiful young women reflected back at her. She
was wearing an elegant knee-length white dress that hugged her
figure. She was a far cry from the tom boy she had been eight or
nine years ago.

Cindy turned away from the mirror and looked over at the large
unmade bed. Unless Candy had changed, that bed had probably seen
a lot of action. She sighed and felt a longing deep within her.
Her husband Larry hadn't touched her in four months and even then
love making had been uninspiring. They had been married four
years. Larry was too busy and they rarely even saw each other.
Larry was the only man she had ever slept with and she really had
no desire to play around, but she did wish he'd pay a little more
attention to her.

Cindy felt a little dizzy and looked at her glass. It was empty
so she went over and fixed herself another one. It felt good to
have a few drinks and no one was around to complain. She returned
to the bedroom and continued her inspection.

Candy had a small table with a make-up mirror on it. Cindy sat in
the chair and looked at her face. Her hair was perfect, not a
hair out of place and her sparse make-up highlighted her deep
green eyes. Just past the mirror she saw the wig.

Cindy smirked and took it off the Styrofoam head. It was a long
curly blonde wig that matched her sister's hair and she had often
seen Candy wearing it. Cindy hesitated and then put the wig on.
Jesus, she thought, I look just like Candy.

Cindy stared at her reflection for a minute and then with a grin,
grabbed some of her sister's bright red lipstick and a applied it
over her more modest lipstick.  She smacked her lips and then
stood up to look at herself in the full length mirror. She liked
the look and for a second considered dyeing her own hair blonde.

Cindy felt a warmth spreading throughout her body from the
alcohol and decided to have a third glass. Martini's were her
favorite and it was nice of her sister to leave all the
ingredients out.

Halfway through her third drink, Cindy wondered back into the
bedroom. She hadn't taken off the wig yet, it made her feel
daring, like she was a whole other person.

Cindy opened the closet door and looked at all her sister's sexy
clothes. Her breath caught in her throat when she saw the set of
lingerie hanging on the door. She picked it up and ran her hands
across the soft fabric.

Two minutes latter, Cindy stood by the bed completely naked. She
reached down and stepped into the panties, pulling them up. She
walked over to the mirror and looked at herself. Her nipples were
fat and long and they were completely erect in the cold air of
the apartment. The panties were lacy, white, and they teased the
viewer with just a hint of pubic hair through the fabric. She
turned around and looked at the smooth, bare skin of her rear
end. The panties were a thong and they completely disappeared
between her cheeks. They were a far cry from the old lady's
panties she had just taken off.

Cindy walked back to the bed and grabbed the garter belt. She
wrapped it around her waist about halfway between her navel and
the panties, the little clips dangled down about an inch. She put
her right foot into one of the white nylons and slowly pulled it
up her leg until she could clip it on the garter belt. She liked
the feeling of the silky material on her leg and quickly pulled
on the other nylon.

The lacy, white bra matched the panties. Cindy put it on,
thinking it was a little tight, which was odd because she and
Candy were the exact same size. Then she realized it was meant to
be tight as the bra pushed her breasts together making her
already impressive cleavage stand out even more.

Cindy walked over to the mirror and gasped at the image reflected
back at her. The bra was as see through as the panties. You could
see her can-sized areola through the material and her fat nipples
were poking out the material about half an inch. She had never
seen herself look this sexy. She even refused to wear a bikini
around her pool, even when she was alone. She briefly wondered
what Larry would think if he saw her like this. Maybe, it could
put some steel back into his penis.

Cindy put down her drink and put her hands on her hips. She ran
them up and down her waist and then across her stomach. The
outfit made her feel sexy and it was so long since anyone had
touched her that even her own caresses felt good. She ran her
hand down over her crotch and between her legs, pressing her
finger against the material of her panties. It was wet to the
touch and she realized that the booze and the outfit had her
horny as hell.

Cindy caught herself before she got carried away and went to make
another drink. She stumbled once on her way to the liquor cabinet
and giggled, she was definitely a little tipsy. The martinis were
having a strange effect on her. Every single nerve on her body
felt alive and sensitive to the touch.

She fixed herself her fourth martini and promised that it would
be her last. Already, she was going to have to hang out here
until she was sober enough to drive. And where was Candy? Her
sister certainly wasn't dependable and this wasn't the first
meeting she had missed, but Cindy sensed something was wrong this
time.

Cindy walked over to the stereo and turned it on, swaying her
hips as the music blared out of the speakers. She danced over to
the window and peeked out making sure her car was ok.    The
music increased in tempo and she felt the blood rushing in her
ears as her heart beat matched the drumming of the bass.

Cindy let herself go and started swaying to the beat. There was
something sensual about the music and she began running her hands
over her body again, across her belly, up over her breasts, and
through the hair on the wig.

"You are one sexy bitch," said a deep voice.

The voice startled Cindy and she jumped with fright. A big
Italian-looking man was standing in the room holding her sister's
spare key. He had dark skin under black wavy hair and a large
scar from his left cheek to his chin. He wasn't very handsome,
but the scar gave him a dangerous look that she found exciting.
Underneath an expensive suit was what looked like a very well
built body.

Cindy looked around for something to cover herself up with. She
felt more exposed before this stranger then she had ever been
before her husband. She grabbed a pillow off the couch and held
it over her body, bending into it to cover her breasts and
crotch.

The man laughed and grabbed the pillow out of her hands, tossing
it aside. "Why so shy Candy?" he asked. "It's not like your
hiding anything I haven't seen before. Besides, you know what I
want."

Cindy gulped and stood up straight. "Yes," she said, though she
had no idea what he was talking about. Standing before this large
man practically naked had her feeling strange. Her nipples were
rock hard and she could feel her juices dripping down her thigh.

"Good," said the man taking off his blazer. He walked up to her
and rested his hands on her shoulders. He began pushing down with
increasing strength until Cindy fell to her knees  before him.
She was staring right a his zipper.

He reached down and unbuckled his belt, pulling it through the
loops. "You take off the rest," he said.

The man wanted her to take off his pants, but what on earth for?
Cindy just kneeled there kind of shocked until the man said,
"Hurry up." His hands were still on her shoulders and his grip
started tightening.

Cindy swallowed nervously and then reached out and unbuttoned his
trousers. Her hands were shaking as she grabbed the tab of his
zipper and slowly pulled down, holding her hands out to avoid
contact with his crotch.

When the flaps of his pants were hanging open, she pulled down
his trousers until he kicked off his shoes and stepped out of
them. He held up his legs and she pulled off his socks. She
looked up his legs. They were hairy and muscular. As her eyes
traveled up his body, they opened wide when she got to his
crotch.

The man was wearing black briefs. They were tight and bulging out
obscenely. She could see the outline of a very impressive looking
penis and two large testicles under his underwear. She looked
away from his crotch in confusion. The man looked a lot bigger
then her husband. Larry's had been the only penis she had ever
seen and she didn't know they came in different sizes.

The man was unbuttoning his shirt and when he finished, he took
it off, throwing it beside his pants. His chest was very hairy
and he was covered with muscles. She wished her husband had half
this man's muscles. Larry was short and skinny without a muscle
on his body.

"Come on Candy," said the man impatiently. "Take the rest off."

Cindy felt a thrill run through her at the thought of seeing his
penis. The booze was making her play along with this more then
she should have. Maybe, she'd just take a peek and then tell him
she wasn't Candy.

Cindy reached up with both hands and grabbed the waist band of
his briefs. The man's large penis moved as she pulled his
underwear out and then swiftly yanked them down.

The fattest penis she could have imagined jumped out of his
shorts. It wasn't fully erect, but it was a little swollen as it
hung at half mast before her face. As she stared at it, the thing
grew a little more until it stood straight out pointing at her
face. Larry's penis was built just like he was, short and skinny.
The stranger's penis was impossibly thick and looked to be twice
as long as her husband's, at least eight inches. The head of the
man's penis was even twice as big as Larry's, it was as big as a
golf ball.

"What the fuck you waiting for bitch? Suck my cock."

His shout startled her and she jumped. The man's harsh language
frightened her. Cindy hadn't even imagined performing such a
disgusting sexual act. Did her sister really do this sort of
thing?

She was about to stop this from going any further, when the man
roughly grabbed the back of her head and pulled her forward into
his crotch. The man's large penis slid along her cheek until her
nose was buried in his pubic hair. He smelled of sweat, but it
wasn't offensive, it made him smell manly.

"Come on slut, kiss my cock."

Cindy felt a shiver travel up her spine. She had never been
treated like this by anyone and it excited her. She puckered her
lips and kissed the base of his penis. She had never done
anything like this, she hadn't even touched her husband's penis
except to guide it inside her during sex.

She kissed it again and the man relaxed his grip so that she
could kiss her way up his penis, her mind screaming no, but her
body responding to this strange situation. It felt like Niagara
Falls between her legs. She decided to go through with it. The
man probably wouldn't believe she wasn't Candy anyway and besides
doing it wouldn't hurt her sister's reputation any. She kissed
her way up to the tip of his cock and then she felt moisture on
her lips when she kissed the slit on the tip. The thing was
oozing precum. She kissed the tip again and held her lips on the
head as she stared up at the man. He grinned down at her, a
triumphant smirk on his face and said, "Now lick it."

Cindy slipped her tongue out between her lips and flicked it
across the tip of his cock. The man's penis jerked at her touch
and he groaned. She licked out again this time circling the head
of his penis. She moved her lips down his shaft, licking out and
touching every inch. He helped her by lifting it up so that she
could lick down the underside of his shaft.

"Lick my balls slut," said the man.

Cindy only hesitated a split second before obeying the man.
Something was wrong here, but she couldn't quite put her finger
on it. It was like all her will to resist as gone, it was easier
to go along with his orders. She held her tongue out and ran it
over his hairy testicles. They were also a lot bigger then her
husbands, they hung heavy and low, filled with semen.

"Enough, now suck it."

Cindy moved her mouth up the shaft and kissed the head again.
This time she pushed forwards, her lips parting as she swallowed
the fat head into her mouth.

Cindy pushed several inches into her mouth and sucked on the tip
like a lollipop. This really wasn't too bad. It was fun even.

"Come on you can do better then that and watch them teeth."

Cindy pushed another inch into her mouth. She felt the head
poking at her throat and she gagged.

"What the hells wrong with you Candy. Your the best cock sucker I
know."

Cindy felt a twinge of jealousy when she heard how good her
sister was. She suppressed her gag reflex and swallowed again,
this time taking more then half his penis in her mouth. The head
entered her throat, the flared ridge scraping along the top as
she swallowed even more of his large penis.

She felt the need to come up for air and slid his cock out of her
throat, gasping for air. Her hand automatically began stroking
the man's penis to keep him aroused and hard.

She took a deep breath and swallowed the man's penis again. This
time she began breathing steadily through her nose as she focused
on swallowing the whole thing. She was going to beat her sister
at something if she choked to death on the big thing.

She pushed down feeling the head once again penetrate her throat.
This time she didn't stop at six inches, instead she took a deep
breath through her nose and fell forward until his pubic hair
tickled her nose.

"That's better slut, now suck that big cock."

Cindy began bobbing her head along his penis. She increased her
speed as her throat grew accustomed to the large invader. The man
groaned from time to time and he began bucking his hips. His
penis seemed to grow even bigger in her throat. Cindy suddenly
realized the man was about to orgasm. He was actually about to
shoot his seed into her mouth. She hadn't thought that far ahead.
The thought horrified her, but as she reluctantly slid her mouth
off the man's penis, he grabbed the back of her head and held it
still as he came in her mouth.

The strength and amount of his ejaculate caught her off guard.
First the head seemed to swell impossibly large and then it
jerked as her mouth filled with the man's semen. She tried to
spit it out, but the man held her head still until she was forced
to swallow it to make room for his second load. She swallowed
three mouthfuls of sperm before the man finally released her
head. However, instead of backing off, she held her lips over the
tip and tried to suck out even more sperm. She continued to suck
on the man's penis until he pulled it out of her mouth.

"That was your best yet," said the man pulling her to her feet.
He began running his hands over her breasts, hips, and down her
belly. "God you have a hot body. I think I'm going to repay the
favor."

Cindy was still in a daze about sucking a stranger's penis and
finding that she enjoyed it, even enjoyed swallowing his semen.
The man pulled her over towards the couch. His deft fingers
quickly flicked off her bra and he became the second man to ever
see her breasts. He seemed fascinated with them, twirling her
nipples between his fingers and stroking them like they were
miniature penises. He bent down and sucked one long nipple into
his mouth, gently biting it between his teeth.

The man put his hand back on her shoulders and pushed her down
onto the couch. He kneeled between her legs and started kissing
her belly, slipping his tongue into her belly button. She sucked
her stomach in at each kiss as he moved down under her navel. He
kissed her panties traveling down the side of her pubic hair
going lower and lower.

Cindy's breathing had increased and she found her legs were
parting for the man. She had no idea what was going to happen,
but she strongly suspected she would enjoy it.

She jumped when his finger slid across her labia as he hooked her
panties and pulled it aside. She felt his breath on her vagina
just before his tongue flickered out and licked up her labia.
Cindy's eyes opened wide in disbelief. "I had no idea," she
muttered.

The man started attacking her vagina. His tongue felt like a
snake as it wormed it's way between her folds into her vagina.
Cindy found herself humping his face in time to the thrusts of
his tongue. Her belly was undulating and she was gasping for air.
She gasped when the man started sucking on her labia, slowly
working his way up. She felt strange, like a pressure cooker
slowly building until...

The man's tongue flickered across her clit and the pressure
exploded as she had the first orgasm of her life. She screamed as
waves of pleasure coursed through her body emanating from her
womb. Her eyes rolled up in her head and she almost passed out.

The man was merciless. He didn't even let her recover from the
first orgasm when he gave her another. The man circled her clit
with his tongue and then sucked it between his lips. The second
orgasm caused her to scream again and thrash her body as she
humped her vagina into the man's face.

He let her recover a little before resuming. This time he slid
two fingers into her vagina and began slowly moving them in and
out. He found a spot deep inside her and circled it with the tips
of his fingers until she felt another orgasm building. He leaned
down and sucked her clit into his mouth again. Sweat broke out on
her forehead and she arched her back in ecstasy. Her vagina
clamped down around his fingers and she felt her juices soaking
the man's fingers as the biggest orgasm yet wracked her body.

This time she must have passed out. She awoke feeling exhausted
but more alive then she had ever felt before as if every nerve in
her body was alive. She looked down her body, past her heaving
breasts and down over her belly. Her vagina was spread open, her
clit was engorged and distended to the point where it looked like
a miniature penis. It was soaked with her juices as was her labia
and thighs. The man's big penis was pointing at her labia and it
looked like her lips were parting to receive him.

Her panties were missing and the man was now kneeling between her
legs, holding the base of his penis as he brought it up to her
vagina. She moaned and stared at it in awe as he rubbed it
against her labia. "Why don't you let me fuck you," he said
already pushing down on the head.

Cindy thought of Larry and felt a twinge of guilt, but she had to
know what it felt like to have such a big penis stuffed inside
her. The man wasn't waiting for permission. Her vagina stretched
wider then it ever had as her lips closed over the head of his
penis.
"I knew after weeks of sucking my cock, you'd let me fuck you.

He pumped forwards with his hips sliding half his penis into her.
It was as much as her husband could give her, but the man was so
much thicker, it felt incredible. Her vagina seemed to love it.
It was squeezing his penis, trying to suck it in deeper.

Cindy knew this was the ultimate betrayal of her husband, but she
still didn't have the will to resist. It was just so much easier
to sit back and let him put his big beautiful penis deep into her
vagina. Deeper then any man had been.

"For a slut you sure have one tight pussy," said the man groaning
as he pushed his penis all the way in. "Its like fucking a
virgin."

"Your big penis makes me feel like I am a virgin," said Cindy.
She was in awe of this man and she felt half in love with him.

He laughed. "Don't you mean my cock? You love my cock don't you?"

"Yes, yes," she cried, "I love your big cock." Then she whimpered
as he slowly pulled it out and she felt empty inside.

He held the head just on the entrance to her vagina. "Tell me
what you want."

"I want your cock inside me. Please put it in me," she begged.

"What do you want me to do with it?" he asked.

Cindy grunted in frustration. She was thrusting her hips forward
trying to get his cock in her again. Her frustration brought the
words he wanted to hear into her head. "I want you to fuck me.
Fuck my pussy with your big cock. Fuck me like I've never been
fucked before.

"You got it bitch," he said slamming his entire cock into her.
Cindy screamed as his sudden thrust gave her a big orgasm. How
had she ever lived without them?

The man grabbed her ankles and held them apart as he repeatedly
slammed his cock into her pussy. He was smirking down at her and
he seemed full of himself. He thought he was giving a slut the
fucking of her life and the way her body was reacting to him
seemed to fill him with arrogance.
'And he deserves to feel cocky,' thought Cindy as his mighty cock
brought her to orgasm after orgasm. Finally after what felt like
hours of good hard fucking, she felt his cock spasm and she came
again as his semen struck places in her pussy so deep she didn't
even know she had them.

He pulled his cock out and shot one last wad across her belly
button. Then he rested his cock on her pubic hair as they caught
their breath.

Cindy stared at him adoringly as the man stood up and pulled on
his clothes. The man returned her loving stare with an arrogant
sneer as he reached in his pocket and tossed a zip lock bag
beside her. "I'll put this on your account," he said. "You'd
better be at Big Jim's by eight or else." Then he walked out the
door.

Cindy couldn't take her eyes off him until he was gone The
stranger had given her the fucking of her life and she didn't
even know his name.

But she knew his occupation. Cindy suddenly felt sick as she
looked at the little vials in the bag. The man was her sister's
drug dealer.


Part 2

"I'm worried about Candy honey," said Cindy into the phone. "I'm
going to stay here until she shows up. I might not be home until
morning."

"Just remember," said her husband Larry. "Don't give her any more
money."

"I won't," replied Cindy hanging up the phone.

After fucking the stranger, Cindy had showered and changed back
into her dress. She had returned the wig to it's pedestal. She
had laid down in her sister's bed and napped for several hours
she was so exhausted from getting the fucking off her life from
her sister's drug dealer.

As the hours passed, she became more worried about her sister's
whereabouts. The stranger had told her to be at Big Jim's
tonight. Maybe her sister would show up there?

Cindy rummaged around for a phone book, but couldn't find one.
Finally, she called information and asked for an establishment
called "Big Jim's." There was one and it had a local number. She
called the number, a man answered and she could hear music
blaring in the background. Probably a bar, she thought as the man
gave her the address.

The address wasn't far from her sister's apartment. It was still
in the seedy section of town and Cindy couldn't afford to be seen
there so she returned to her sister's bureau and put on the wig.
The wig didn't go with her elegant attire so she began rummaging
through her sister's clothes, selecting heels, a mini skirt, and
a white halter. Things she would ever wear in public without the
wig to disguise her. When she put the clothes on, she couldn't
believe how much like her sister she looked.

Cindy decided to take a taxi. The driver knew right where Big
Jim's was and dropped her off in an alley. She paid him and got
out of the cab.

There was a door in the alley that she tried to open, but it was
locked. This must be the back entrance to the bar. She was just
about to go out on the street to find the main entrance when a
voice said, "Whatsa a matter, forgot your key?"

Cindy looked behind her and was surprised to see a pretty young
girl pulling a key out of her purse. The girl was dressed similar
to herself, kind of a cross between sexy and slutty. She had
large breasts like Cindy's, but they were a little too perky to
be real.

"Where you been hanging out?" asked the girl as she unlocked the
door.

"Around," said Cindy following her in to a dark hall.

"Well you've pissed off a lot of people around here, including
me," said the girl. "You'd better go make things right with Big
Jim."

"I'm sorry, I haven't been myself lately."

"Here then," said the girl, "take this." The girl handed her a
pill and Cindy swallowed it dry, thinking it was just an aspirin.

The girl had pointed at  door that had an office sign stuck to
the top. 'Big Jim must be the manager,' thought Cindy. He might
know where my sister is.

Cindy clenched her fist and knocked lightly. "Who the fuck is
it?" yelled a voice from the office.

"It's Candy," said Cindy.

The door was yanked open and Cindy found herself staring at a
greasy little Italian guy. He was probably her height, though she
was taller in her heels. The man was probably about fifty with
silver streaks in his hair. He had a slight paunch and his shirt
was unbuttoned, revealing a very hairy chest and several large
gold chains.

"Well, well, well," said Big Jim. "I didn't expect to see your
face back here. I thought you ran off to one of the chain clubs."
The man grabbed her shoulders and shook her violently. "You're
costing me a fortune, bitch," he said before pulling her into the
office.

"I'm sorry," she said shaking him off. "I haven't been feeling
very well."

"Well you do sound kind of funny," he said sitting down. "Tell
you what slut, you owe me interest on the money you cost me." He
spread his legs, "Time to make a payment."

"What do you mean?" she asked.

"Come suck my cock."

Cindy didn't like that idea too much, but for some reason the
thought of blowing two strangers in one day had her pussy
gushing.

"Come on slut, we don't have all day," said Jim. "There's worse
things I could make you do."

Cindy slowly walked towards the man. She was feeling funny again
and she wondered what exactly was in the pill the other girl had
given her. Her inhibitions were disappearing as she fell to her
knees between the spread legs of Big Jim.

"I've been wanting this a long time, Candy," said Jim.

Cindy nodded. An impressive bulge was growing under the man's
slacks. Her hands were shaking as she unbuckled his belt and
pulled it out through the loops. She then unbuttoned his pants
and slowly pulled the zipper down.

The man raised his hips long enough for her to pull his pants
down around his ankles. When she looked up the tip of a very long
cock was sticking out of his briefs. Her eyes widened when she
saw it and his briefs quickly joined his pants around his ankles.

His cock stood out proudly from his crotch. It was about ten
inches long, even bigger then the man earlier, though Jim wasn't
nearly as thick.

"What do you think? Big enough for ya?"

"It's beautiful," she said staring at it. Before today, she had
only seen her husband's little penis. Now she had seen three and
she was starting to feel cheated. Why did she have to get stuck
with the small one at home?

Cindy grabbed the base. Her fingers barely touched as they
encircled it. She brought her head forward and kissed the tip
before licking around the head of the man's cock.

"Uppity bitch," said Jim. "Too good to give the boss a blow job.
Never thought you'd be sucking my cock did you?"

"If I'd known it was this big," she replied I would have sucked
it a long time ago." It jerked at the compliment just as she
wrapped her lips around the head. She wondered what her sister
would think when she showed up and the boss expected a blow job
from her, not to mention her drug dealer wanting to fuck her
again.

"Well your lips sure look good wrapped around my big dick," he
said as he unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it off.

Cindy's lips were busy slurping on the head of his cock so she
didn't answer, she just nodded, which resulted in her bobbing her
head over several inches of cock and Big Jim groaned with
delight.

She relaxed her throat and began swallowing his cock. The guy
earlier had been good practice for her and she easily swallowed
eight inches. Jim's ten inch cock provided her with a new
challenge and with a little extra effort she pushed down until
her nose touched his hairy crotch.

Cindy began bobbing her head rapidly up and down his cock. She
tightened her lips and was rewarded by a big groan from Jim as he
began bucking his hips, ramming his cock into her mouth.

She heard another groan of satisfaction and was surprised to find
that it was coming from deep in her own throat. Why did she enjoy
doing this base act? Why did she enjoy being treated like a
whore? Why was her belly growling at the thought of swallowing
his hot sperm?

"God damn I knew you would be good," said Jim grabbing the sides
of her head and fucking her mouth. She felt the wig shift a
little as he grabbed it, but it remained on.

Jim's cock was swelling rapidly and with a jerk that she felt
deep in her throat he shot his first load directly into her
belly. She wanted to taste it, so she pulled her head up and
caught his second wad in her mouth, rolling his hot seed around
on her tongue before swallowing it. When Jim was finished
cumming, he pulled her to her feet and flicked up her halter top
so that he could play with her breasts.

"That's odd, your areola seem bigger then normal," said Jim just
before he bent down and sucked a nipple into her mouth.

Cindy moaned and grabbed the back of his head as he sucked on her
nipples. One skillful hand was working it's way under her skirt,
pushing aside her panties, and fingering her slit until she
started humping his hand.

Cindy moaned with frustration when he suddenly stood up and spun
her around. Jim roughly forced her down over his desk, mashing
her breasts against the wood and her ass was thrust up above her
arched back. Cindy felt his cock pushing against her labia and
with one powerful push, he thrust his entire cock deep into her
pussy where no man had ever gone before. Cindy screamed as his
cock triggered a large orgasm.

Jim held his cock buried in her pussy, moving it around slightly.
"I''ve decided to collect another interest payment."
"Make me pay," she cried pushing her ass back into his cock. "I
love your big cock. Fuck my pussy."

"I can fuck lots of pussys bitch," he said pulling his cock out.
"I'm just lubricating my dick up so I can fuck your ass. Not many
sluts can take it up the ass like you can."

Cindy's eyes opened wide and as she felt his cock sliding between
her ass cheeks. She thought, 'Oh oh."

Cindy felt Jim slide his long cock down her crack until the head
was touching her rectum. Never in her wildest dreams had she
imagined people did this sort of thing. If she had she would have
been thoroughly disgusted with the idea, now she wanted to do
whatever would please Big Jim. As the head began pushing against
her sphincter, she knew one thing, she was glad he wasn't as
thick as the man who had fucked her earlier.

Her sphincter seemed reluctant at first, then it slowly opened
for the invader. Cindy gritted her teeth and grabbed the edge of
the desk as her ass hole stretched open to the point she thought
it would rip apart, then thankfully slowly closed around the head
of his cock.

"Gawd damn, you're tight," said Jim. "This is harder then I
thought. You'd better hang on."

Big Jim put his hands on her cheeks and spread her wide open as
he began pushing more of his cock in. Cindy had never felt so
full and he was only half in. Jim continued his relentless
advance deep into her ass and she was surprised to find that her
ass was growing accustomed to his cock even before she felt his
balls gently slap against her thighs as he buried it to the hilt.

She was breathing heavily from the pressure and Jim gave her a
minute to get used to it. Jim began slowly withdrawing his cock
until just the head was in, then he pushed it back in. He began a
long leisurely fuck of her ass.

"This is the best ass fuck I ever had bitch," said Jim sighing
with pleasure. "Your ass is gripping my cock like a vice. It's
like your a virgin back here."

"I've never had a cock as big as yours before," said Cindy. She
was starting to get into it, liking it even. The only draw back
was that her pussy felt neglected.

"You like my big cock don't you?" asked Jim picking up speed.

"Yes, god yes," moaned Cindy. "I love your cock. Fuck my ass."
She was squirming around his cock wishing she could get a hand
between her legs to finger her pussy.

"Ugh ugh," she grunted. Jim was fucking her ass hard now. It
seemed to last forever, probably because he had come earlier.
Finally, Jim gave a hard thrust and she felt his cock spurt sperm
deep into her ass. The cock spasmed and spit out another large
wad and then a third. It was still oozing sperm as it began to
shrivel in her ass and he slowly pulled it out.

With a loud smack, Jim brought his hand down on her ass cheek and
said, "Hurry up and get changed. You only got a few minutes till
your on."

Cindy sighed and stood up, feeling semen squish around in her
ass. She didn't know what he was talking about, but she quickly
got dressed. As she was heading out the door he called, "I'll be
expecting another interest payment every day until you pay me
back."

"No problem," she replied picturing the shock on her sister's
face when she saw Big Jim again.


Part 3


Cindy left Big Jim's office and wandered down the hall. Suddenly,
a giant black guy loomed up out of nowhere and grabbed her
shoulders. "Julie told me you were here," he said. "What the fuck
were you thinking?"

"I-I don't know," she replied intimidated by his size. He was the
biggest man she had ever seen. The black guy was probably close
to six and a half feet tall and he bulged with the muscles of a
professional weight lifter.

The black man pulled her into a dressing room. It was filled with
a rack of clothes, a makeup mirror and a cot. "This wasn't
supposed to happen," said the black guy.

"What?" asked Cindy.

"Nothing," said the black.

They were interrupted by a knock on the door and the girl who had
let her into Big Jim's stuck her head in the door. "Thirty
minutes," said the girl looking at Cindy, "You make sure she's
out there Billy."

"I will Julie," replied the black guy rolling his eyes when Julie
left. "You better get changed."

Cindy looked over at the row of clothes. "Here this one," said
Billy taking out a police uniform.

Cindy looked at the outfit. It was a skimpy mock up with shorts,
a short sleeve shirt, a badge, and a belt with a Billy club. She
waited, but it looked like Billy wasn't going anywhere. He just
motioned for her to hurry up.

She didn't even like taking her clothes off in front of Larry,
let alone a black stranger. Cindy turned her back to Billy and
pulled off her halter.

"Seen Big Jim yet?" asked Billy while she stripped.

"Yeah," she replied pulling on the cop's blouse.

"Did he make you blow him?"

Cindy was buttoning on the uniform's blouse. "Yes," she said
after hesitating. Billy scared her and she was afraid of lying to
him.

"Just remember, slut," said Billy. "You can put your mouth
anywhere, but your ass and pussy are mine and mine alone."

Cindy's eye widened. Her sister was fucking a black guy! She
never would have considered sleeping with a black man. What would
he do to her if he found out Jim had fucked her ass? She was
suddenly conscious that her ass was facing Billy. Her rectum had
to be stretched out and irritated. She could still feel Jim's
sperm squishing around in there. She spun around as she pulled on
the shorts.

Cindy looked at Billy. He was looking a her differently now. Like
a predator looks at prey. He motioned her to look down. She
looked down his large torso. He had unbuttoned his pants and the
largest cock she had ever seen was pointing right at her.

It was probably a foot long, three times the size of Larry's,
longer then Jim's, and even a little thicker then the Italian
guys. The whole thing was as dark black as his skin and it was
crisscrossed with bulging blue veins. The head was bigger then a
golf ball and a lot larger then his rod. He had pulled out his
testicles and they were bigger then tennis balls. His cock was so
big, it looked cartoonish.

"Come on Candy," said Billy. "Lets clean that white boys cum
outta yo mouth."

Cindy just stared at  it in amazement until he grew impatient and
grabbed her shoulders pushing her down to her knees. It looked
even bigger close up. He grabbed his cock by the base and ran it
all over her face. "Now slut," he growled. "We don't have that
long."

Cindy's stomach growled. She couldn't help herself. She had to
have Billy's big cock. She pursed her lips and kissed it as it
slid down her right cheek. Cindy stuck her tongue out and tried
to lick it, her head turning to follow his cock until he stopped
moving it and held it before her face.

Billy let go of his cock as she grabbed the base to hold it still
as Cindy ran her tongue over the bulbous black head. "Lick it
all," ordered Billy.

Cindy obeyed, licking down the sides and under it. Billy grabbed
the tip of his cock and lifted it up simultaneously thrusting his
big balls into her face. She took the hint, kissing and licking
both of his testicles. He smelled musky, but it wasn't offensive.
Instead, it made him smell masculine and her pussy started
gushing.

Billy released his cock, it smacked her in the face as it fell.
Cindy kissed her way back up to the tip. She kissed the pee-slit
and then began parting her lips. The large size of Billy's cock
head presented a new challenge to her and her jaw stretched wide
as she pushed the head into her mouth. Cindy felt her lips glide
up over the large ridge and then down to his rod as she swallowed
the entire head. Billy's cock head was at least two inches of his
foot long cock. It was so big just the head filled her mouth.

Cindy ran her tongue over the head in her mouth. She was
breathing heavily through her nose, concentrating on the task
before her. Being a bored rich girl, Cindy had once taken some
trendy yoga classes. She remembered her lessons, concentrate,
focus on your goals. The head entered her throat and she
suppressed her gag reflex. It felt so thick, she imagined her
throat stretched out shaped like his cock head, like when a snake
swallows a large animal.

Cindy used her yoga techniques, swallowing inch after inch. Billy
became the third man to put his cock in her throat in a day. She
had done so many today she was becoming an expert and Billy's
entire cock entered Her mouth.

He seemed delighted and she wondered if her sister had been able
to take the whole thing. Billy grabbed the back of her head and
he began thrusting his cock, fucking her face vigorously.

He had been fucking her face for five minutes when Julie stuck
her head in the door and said, "Ten minutes." Julie looked down
at Billy's cock and added, "Lucky bitch," before closing the door
again.

Billy increased his pace knowing they were pressed for time.
After another five minutes, Billy's cock began swelling up. His
grip on her head tightened and with a loud bellow his cock
exploded.

His cock leaped and jerked in her throat, His hot cum slid down
her throat as he slowly pulled it out until just the head was in
her mouth. Wave after wave of semen slid down her throat. It came
so fast, sperm dribbled down her chin, but Cindy tried her best
to capture every drop.

"Here take this," said Billy. He threw a pill in her mouth and
squeezed his cock, forcing more sperm out onto her tongue. She
swallowed the pill with a sperm chaser.

Billy zipped his pants up and tossed her a towel. "Lets go," he
said after she wiped her chin off.

Cindy wondered where they were going and why she had put on the
police uniform. The pill was on top of another one she had taken
before seeing Big Jim. They made her feel alive, relaxed, and
uninhibited.

Billy pulled her to her feet and led her out the door. They
walked over to another door and Billy cracked it open peering
outward. Cindy  heard voices and rock music on the other side.
She wrinkled her nose distastefully at the smell of cigarette
smoke on the other side.

Billy motioned for her to step up to the door. Cindy moved up and
peeked out. She was standing near a raised platform in a crowded
bar. Dozens of men were sitting around staring at the stage
drinking and smoking. Two poles were at opposite sides and in the
middle of the stage. The wall to the right of her door and all
around the stage was mirrored.

"And now," said a DJ, she could see at the far end of the bar.
"Big Jim's proudly presents, Julie Lynn"- Julie came out of
another door onto the stage waving at the audience-"and Candy."

Cindy's eyebrows flew up, the men were applauding, and the DJ
started playing rock music. She was looking out the door when
Billy shoved her onto the stage.

Cindy stumbled onto the stage, her mouth hanging open as she
stared wide eyed at all the eager male faces looking up at her.
She looked over at Julie. The other girl was dancing sensuously.
Cindy noticed for the first time that the other woman was dressed
as a prisoner, in a black and white striped outfit, consisting of
shorts and a halter.

My god, thought Cindy. She finally knew what her sister did for a
living. She was a stripper!
The crowd was staring at her. Cindy could see Big Jim out in the
audience. He was motioning for her to dance. She turned to make a
run for it, but Billy was blocking the exit, his arms folded
across his chest. She looked over at Julie. The stripper had
taken off her halter and was wearing a matching bikini top.

The stage was weaving funny. Cindy looked down and was surprised
to find her hips were swaying to the music. The drug had loosened
her up enough that she was responding to the music just like she
had earlier at her sister's apartment. She briefly wondered if
the martini's at Candy's had been drugged and then the thought
left her as the music took over her body.

Cindy looked over at Julie. The girl's back was to the audience
as she removed her shorts. She was bent forward so that her ass
was showing to the crowd. Cindy needed to catch up. She
unbuttoned her shirt and stripped down to her own bra. Julie was
now dancing around one of the poles in a black and white striped
bikini. Cindy emulated the other girl's movements. She removed
her belt, dropping her handcuffs and a small Billy club to the
floor.

Soon Cindy started dancing around the other pole wearing only her
own bra and panties.  The music stopped and Cindy quit dancing.
She leaned back against the pole breathing heavily. She was
confused. She was glad it was over, but something deep inside her
wanted to strip all the way before all these strange men. There
was something erotic abut the idea and she could feel her nipples
hardening. They pushed out her bra turning so hard they hurt as
they rubbed against the bra's material.

It wasn't over. Another song started and Julie started dancing
again. Cindy followed suit. This time Julie removed her bikini
top, throwing it behind her on the stage. Cindy reached behind
her and unhooked her bra. She tossed the bra to the floor. Her
large, firm breasts dropped an inch as she freed them. She sighed
in relief as the cool air hit her exposed nipples. Exposing
herself was liberating. She felt exhilarated in the fact that
more men seemed to be staring at her own breasts then at Julie's
equally large, but fake breasts.

The song hit a beat and the two women turned showing the audience
their asses as they simultaneously removed their panties. Dancing
was coming naturally to her. She knew what to do almost like she
was born with the ability.

Cindy blushed crimson as she danced before the audience
completely nude. Light reflected off her thighs from where it was
wet with her arousal and she knew the audience could tell she was
turned on. The song ended and the women quit dancing.

Another song started. This time, Julie began dancing towards her.
They danced around each other for awhile and Cindy could tell she
was doing something wrong. Julie was glaring at her. The other
girl leaned forward crossing her arms against the pole with her
legs spread like she was being frisked.

"Come on bitch," hissed Julie. "Your supposed to handcuff me."

"I don't understand," said Cindy.

Julie threw her a glare that spoke volumes. The other girl bent
down and grabbed the handcuffs. The next thing Cindy knew, she
was handcuffed to the pole with her arms behind her. The crowd
roared.

"Looks like they got a new act," said the dj.

Cindy was handcuffed to the pole with her hands behind her. Julie
stood up and leaned her body into Cindy's, mashing their breasts
together. "What the fucks wrong with you?" whispered Julie in her
ear as Julie began kissing Cindy's neck.

Julie worked her way down. She kissed Cindy's chest and down her
large breasts. Cindy moaned as the stripper's tongue flickered
over her hard, left nipple. Julie teased her nipple for a moment
before sucking it into her mouth. Cindy couldn't understand why
another woman was having an affect on her like this, but it felt
wonderful.

Julie switched to her other nipple and then started working her
way down over Cindy's belly. She kissed Cindy's belly button,
slipping her tongue inside. Cindy sucked her stomach in at the
erotic feeling that traveled up her spine. She was breathing
heavily as Julie worked her way down to her crotch.

Cindy looked out over Julie's head towards the audience. The room
was silent except for the rock music. Every eye in the room was
staring at the two girls on stage. She was still staring at the
crowd when Julie's tongue flickered out over her clit.

Cindy gasped. She parted her legs some more. The other girl's
tongue circled Cindy's clit and ran down her slit. Cindy's hips
were humping out with each thrust of the girl's tongue. Julie was
more skilled then the big Italian guy who had eaten her pussy
earlier. She felt an orgasm approaching, a big one. It grew and
grew until....

Julie stopped and stood up before Cindy. Julie put her arms on
Cindy's shoulders and began pushing down until Cindy yielded,
sliding down the pole. It was Cindy's turn to kiss Julie's body.
She kissed down Julie's chest to her perfect breasts, sucking the
girl's nipples into her mouth. Cindy emulated Julie's actions
kissing down the girls belly, sliding her tongue into Julie's
navel. Kissing a woman was nice. Julie's body was soft and
smooth. It was different then being with a man, not better, just
different.

Cindy was now kneeling, still handcuffed to the pole. She needed
to cum bad. Julie had quit just as the biggest orgasm ever was
approaching. If she treated Julie right, maybe the other girl
would let her cum.

Julie parted her legs and stepped forward. Cindy leaned down,
cupped her tongue, and ran it between Julie's legs. She teased
Julie's clit and worked her tongue down between the folds of her
pussy. Cindy did this for a couple minutes before moving back up
to the girl's clit and sucking it between her lips. Julie grabbed
the back of Cindy's head and thrust her pussy down over her mouth
as she came.

"That looked like a real one folks," said the dj. The audience
applauded.

Julie moved behind her and unlocked the handcuffs. Cindy fell
forward as Julie pushed her from behind. Cindy fell forward on
her cheek, her face staring out at the audience, her ass thrust
up in the air.

"I see you've had your ass fucked recently," whispered Julie.
"Nasty bitch." Julie grabbed the fake billy club from the stage.
"This is for all the money you cost me, slut."

Cindy's pussy suddenly expanded as about nine inches of the club
was shoved inside her pussy.

"Oh that can't be legal," said the dj. "I hope there aren't any
cops in the audience."

Cindy could see Big Jim in the audience, but he wasn't trying to
stop the action on stage. He was staring a them as raptly as the
rest of the crowd.

Julie was moving the club in and out for the audience. She knew
exactly what she was doing. Soon Cindy was fucking the club back
moaning. If Julie had a real cock she would be one of the most
skilled lovers in the world.

"Come on bitch," said Julie, "cum, cum for me." Cindy arched her
hips as the orgasm approached. Her pussy clamped down over the
club and she screamed as she came.

"I'd say that was real too," said the dj. "Treat these girls good
folks, you'll never see anything like that again."

The bitch left the club in Cindy's pussy as Julie left to collect
her tips. Cindy couldn't move as she recovered from her orgasm.
Money started flying at her, many were wadded up and aimed at her
up thrust ass. The audience was cheering madly.

Cindy squeezed her pussy muscles, forcing the club out. It fell
to the stage with a thud. She was still panting heavily as she
climbed up to all fours. She was surrounded by tons of money. She
had earned it. Cindy scooped up as much cash as she could. Julie
was already heading for the exit. Cindy climbed to her feet and
headed to her own door. She heard a thud behind her. A customer
had climbed on stage and was reaching for the billy club. He
almost made it before a bouncer grabbed him.

Cindy got behind stage and looked at the money. There had to be
close to four hundred dollars in her arms. An amazing amount of
money for a few minutes work.

Suddenly conscious that she was walking around naked she ran back
to her dressing room. Billy was inside. He was lying nude on the
cot holding his hard, foot long cock in his hands. "That was the
hottest thing I ever seen," he said. "Get over here a fuck me."

Billy's body was truly magnificent. Every muscle on his body was
accentuated. His biceps were as big as his waist. He was simply
huge, from his arms to his cock.

"It's time you took a real billy club," he said waving his cock
in the air.

The thought of taking that cock up her pussy frightened her. She
believed, probably correctly, that fucking that monster would
ruin her for sex with her husband ever again. She thought of her
husband. She'd have to go home to Larry soon and this might be
her last chance to fuck a real cock. She remembered the awesome
amount of cum it had spurted in her mouth and shivered at the
thought of feeling him blowing his load in her pussy.

Cindy dropped her money on the make-up table and walked over to
the cot. She straddled his legs and slid up his thighs. His cock
was so big she couldn't kneel over it, she would have to squat.

Cindy climbed to her feet and held her pussy just over the fat,
black head of Billy's cock. She squatted down feeling the head
rub against her slit. She relaxed using her yoga techniques again
as she lowered herself, her pussy lips stretching wide around the
head. About an inch had entered her pussy when there was a loud
rapping on the door and a man entered the room.

"What the fuck do you want?" yelled Billy as she leaped up and
tried to cover herself.

The man was well dressed in a suit and trench coat. He reached in
his pocket and flashed a badge. "I'm here to arrest Candy there
for violating indecency laws on stage tonight."

Cindy gasped in fear. She was scared to death. She couldn't go to
jail. The police would find out who she really was. Her husband
would have to bail her out. It would destroy her upper class
life.

"Fuck," said Billy. "How much do you want?"

The cop smiled. "I don't want money, I want her."

"You don't have much of a choice, Candy," said Billy.

"What do you want me to do?" she asked.

The cop was staring at Billy's cock with a shocked expression on
his face. He looked back at her and said, "Come suck my dick."

Cindy sighed and climbed off the cot. She walked over to the cop
and kneeled before him. He looked down at her with an arrogant
sneer. The kind of expression men who have power over others get
when exercising that power.

"Come on take it out," he said impatiently.

Cindy's hands were shaking when she reached up and unbuttoned his
slacks. She liked being controlled and at another man's mercy. It
made her wet just thinking that she would have to do whatever
perverted act he wanted. She was discovering a lot about herself
today.

Cindy unzipped his pants. She reached in his boxers and pulled
out his hard cock. It was about seven inches long and thin. It
was the smallest she had seen today, but still a lot bigger then
her husband's.

She grabbed the base of his cock and held it steady as she kissed
the head. After Billy and Jim, this would be easy. She quickly
wrapped her lips around the head and ran her tongue all around it
as she held it in her mouth. Her tongue licked around his pee
slit until the cop groaned and his knees started shaking. She had
wiped the arrogant grin right off his face. Cindy bent forward
and with ease, swallowed his entire cock down to his pubic hair.
She tightened her lips and began blowing him.

"Gawd damn," moaned the cop. "You're better then I imagined."

Cindy bobbed her head rapidly over the man's cock. He began
humping her face each time she swallowed him. His cock quickly
swelled up as he approached orgasm. He grabbed the back of her
head and groaned as he blew his load into her belly.

His cum was impressive, but nowhere near Jim's or Billy's amount.
Cindy wanted more. She sucked and milked his cock for every drop
until it turned too sensitive and he pulled it out.

"What now?" she asked.

"Now," said the cop. "I want to see you take all that black horse
dick in your pussy."

Cindy nodded and returned to the cot. Once again she positioned
herself over the head of Billy's cock. She squatted feeling the
head pushing in as she lowered herself. Her pussy stretched
around the plump head to the point she thought it would rip. She
sighed in relief as her pussy lips closed around the knobby head.

"You so tight," groaned Billy.

Cindy slid down more of Billy's thick rod. She was huffing and
puffing at nine inches.

"More," yelled the cop.

Cindy dropped another inch. Her legs were hurting from squatting
over him. She felt like she was being impaled. Her pussy was
working his cock, lubricating it, making it easier for her. "No
more please," she begged looking over at the cop. He had removed
his clothes and was tugging on his limp cock.

"I want to see you take it all," said the cop as his cock started
hardening again.

Billy was smirking at her. "Yeah, take it all bitch. You haven't
had any problems before."

Cindy lifted herself up to the tip and let herself drop. She
screamed as she took all twelve inches. She remained still
waiting for the pain to fade. She could feel her pussy stretching
out, shaping itself to Billy's cock. She'd never be able to feel
her husband again.

"Now ride that big black cock," said the cop.

Cindy did, moving slowly at first and increasing speed. Billy
filled every square inch of her pussy. It felt incredible. Every
nerve in her pussy tingled with pleasure. She loved it.
Cindy turned to look at the cop from time to time. She liked
being watched, she liked being told what to do. The cop was
squeezing his cock as he watched the live porno before him.

"Suck on her titties, boy," said the cop.

Billy leaned up and sucked one of her nipples into his mouth. She
came as he gently bit her nipple. Cindy moaned and thrashed
around on his massive dick. Her pussy squeezed it tightly,
spasming around his cock.

Cindy looked at the cop as she recovered. He was tugging on his
dick. "Don't stop fucking him, bitch," said the cop.

Cindy started bouncing again. She looked over at cop. He was
standing up now while rubbing spittle into his cock.  Cindy
looked back down at Billy then over at the cop. He was gone. Then
she felt something poking at her ass.

Startled, Cindy looked over her shoulder. The cop was pressing
down on his cock pushing it into her ass hole. Her ass closed
around the head and the cop pushed his entire cock into her ass.

The two men began fucking her, their rhythm off at first but soon
they developed a pattern, fucking her together, then alternating
strokes. It felt incredible having both her holes filled with
cock at the same time. She felt their cocks rubbing against each
other separated by just a thin layer of flesh. Cindy loved double
penetration, loved satisfying two cocks at once. She only wished
for a third one in her mouth.

The cop came first. She felt his sperm fill her rectum. Billy was
fucking her now. He held her thighs open as he bucked his hips,
slamming his massive cock into her well used pussy. The cop's
cock shriveled in her ass and plopped out as Billy's thrusts
forced her ass up.

Billy's cock swelled up and exploded. His sperm sprayed deep into
her womb triggering her largest orgasm yet. Cindy's eyes rolled
up in her head and she collapsed on Billy's chest.

"It looks like a huge sperm filled cavern," Cindy heard the cop
say as she slowly woke up. She was lying on her back with her
legs spread open and the cop was staring at her pussy. Billy was
sitting next to her still naked. The cop was fully dressed.

"Am I off the hook?" asked Cindy as she sat up She tried to close
her legs, but they were sore and felt better spread apart.

"Not yet," replied the cop writing something down on a business
card. "Be at this address at 9:00pm Saturday. It's a bachelor
party for another cop. Your the entertainment. It pays $500 and
we get full access to your body."

Cindy stared at the business card as the cop turned and left.
"Better get cleaned up," said Billy, "You're back onstage in ten
minutes.

Cindy went onstage, alone this time, and stripped for a couple
songs. When she finished, she had made close to $100 and Billy
was hard again. He fucked her all night until dawn when the bar
closed.
Cindy returned to her sister's and took a shower. There was still
no sign of Candy. Her sister was a slut, but Cindy no longer
looked down on her, she envied her.

Cindy crawled in bed with her husband just before it was time to
get up. She leaned over,  kissing him on the forehead. Larry put
his hands on her shoulders and pushed down. He pushed her down
his chest, stomach, and to his little penis. Larry was naked. He
never slept naked?

He pushed her right into his penis and she nuzzled it before
sucking it into her mouth. The little thing quickly turned hard
and he came after just a few sucks. Sucking off Larry was
unrewarding as was the tiny amount of sperm that trickled out of
his penis.

"What's gotten into you?" she asked.

"I like having you suck off my cock," said Larry sleepily.

"What do you mean?"

"Your mouth was like a Hoover last night when you blew me for the
first time. I liked it."

"Yes," she said confused. "I just had to suck on your big dick
again, Larry."

"How come you didn't go to the bank?" he asked.

"What's that?"

"You said you needed our check book to make a withdrawal."

Realization suddenly dawned on her and she said, "Oops I forgot."
Cindy jumped up and threw on her clothes. She ran to the bank
only to find $20000 missing from their account and the bankers
asking her what she was doing back this soon after leaving.

Candy had ripped her off. Cindy grew despondent. She was crying
as she climbed into the bmw. She needed to make money fast and
there was only one way she knew how. Cindy looked in the rear
view mirror at the wig sitting on her back seat. She would show
up at Big Jim's tonight and see How much she could make. There
was also the bachelor party on Saturday.

********************

Candy climbed in the car and threw the briefcase full of money on
the back seat. She ran her hand through her short styled brown
hair missing her long blonde hair.  "How'd it go?" she asked the
driver.

"Like a charm," said the Billy. "The martini's worked. Your
sister passed out and spent the night at your apartment." The
black man reached over and placed his hand on Candy's thigh.

Candy lifted his hand and removed it. "Not gonna happen big guy.
We're business partners and that's it. I don't do black guys and
that monster of yours would kill me. You'd have a better chance
of fucking my prude of a sister." Candy laughed.

Billy grinned and kept driving.

The End

Author's note:  Inspiration for this story came from a movie
titled "Mirror Images," Staring Jeff Conaway and Delia Sheppard.
It may be found at your local video store.

The revised edition of this story contains a new ending.
Originally, Candy and Billy were lovers, but as I reread it, I
thought having Billy trick Cindy into believing her sister and he
were lover's so that he could fuck her was a better ending. It
added another layer of duplicity.

Following is the original ending:

Candy climbed in the car and threw the briefcase full of money on
the back seat. She ran her hand through her short styled brown
hair missing her long blonde hair.  "How'd it go?" she asked the
driver reaching over to unzip his pants.

"Like a charm," said the Billy. "The martini's worked. Your
sister passed out and spent the night at your apartment."

"God I missed your cock," said Candy as she pulled out his foot
long black monstrosity. "My sister's worse off then I thought. 
Her husband's penis is tiny and he came after five sucks. How did
you get through the night without my pussy?"

"Oh I managed," said Billy as Candy wrapped her talented lips
around the head of his cock."

The End