Mr Wade: Story 181

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Brenda's Story - Letter 2

Thank you for bein so nice to me. It takes me a long time to do these and I'm sorry this one is so long in gettin to you.

After that time in Jimmy's brother's pool room it seemed like I stayed real busy for a while. Almost too busy, one could say. It wasn't that I didn't like so much attention, 'ya know. It was that a girl can only do so much.

It wouldn't have been so bad if the guys who'd been at Jimmy's party had been okay with me doin 'em one at a time, but somehow they seemed to always show up in groups of two or three. I don't mind that every now and then, but gimme a break. I'd be sittin on the bleachers watching some of the football players practicin, and here would come a car load and they'd want me to go off somewhere and fuck. Hey, one time I was even in the supermarket, buyin some things for my mom, and these four guys come up and start comin on to me, wantin me to do a party for 'em.

Maybe it's just me, but I think just cause a girl fucks doesn't mean she can't get no respect no more, 'ya know? Theres good ways and theres bad ways, and I started makin it pretty clear to some of these guys that they was goin about it all wrong. That made 'em mad, of course, and they always had somethin to say about me and Nigger Ned, but what did I care? Let one of them come up with a dick like his and I'd be knockin on their door too, right? Damn right!

So, anyway. This all calmed down after a while, and pretty soon I was back to fucking maybe eight or ten guys a week tops. I can handle that okay, long as I'm not havin my period or somethin, 'ya know? I made sure I did Nigger Ned pretty often, but I didn't make a big deal out of it, since it seemed to cause such a stir and all that.

Jimmy turned out to be a regular for me. He was real nice and hung good and was always sweet to me, so I did him real good whenever he wanted, which usually was a couple of times a week. Sometimes more, 'ya know? Another guy that I did right much then was named Maynard, if you can believe it. I always thought it sounded like that guy on Dobie Gillis, but he didn't look anything like that Maynard, and he sure had his ways about him. This Maynard was big on ass-fuckin and it got him goin so good that it really made me dribble. I like it a lot backdoor when the guy is goin strong and hard and rough, and Maynard was a wild man. He'd grab my hair and pull my head back and call me an assfuckin bitch and slam that hard dick in me like he was tryin to put it all the way through me. He wasn't ever sweet like Jimmy, but that was okay too. A girl can't handle but so much sweet anyway, 'ya know?

There was some more guys but most of 'em was just in and out fucks. I didn't mind that so much, even if I had to play with it after they'd left. I guess there was somethin about givin it up that got me hot anyway. One guy always wanted it in the back of his dad's car, which was cool, cause it was one of them big old cadilacs with leather seats and I'd smell the leather and he'd smell the pussy and I'd put my feet against the headliner and he'd go like a house on fire. I always had to try not to laugh cause he made this whoop whoop sound when he went off, 'ya know?

So, anyway. I guess it was only natural that sooner or later some of the girls would start wantin some. I liked that, but I didn't go lookin for it. Hey, I didn't have much time to go lookin for it, if you know what I mean. But, anyway. I'm sittin at home one night, watchin TV and this woman calls. It's for me and she says she wants to buy me some clothes. Hey, I'm not stupid, right? Somebody wants to buy me clothes I let 'em, 'ya know? I say to her that I don't know how she knows me or why she wants to buy me clothes but that I'm easy. She says she's heard about me and that I'm pretty popular with the guys and says she just thought maybe I'd like to go with her shoppin some Saturday. She says she goes out of town to a city not too far and I could buy what I wanted and maybe I'd like her. Well, the maybe I'd like her did it, 'ya know. I knew then what she wanted, but that was okay by me. I'd have most likely done her anyway, but to get clothes too was a good deal. Better than any blue light special.

She picks me up on Saturday, drivin this brand new Buick. I wore a good dress and did my hair and all and she said I was real pretty, which sounded good to me, cause she was a babe, one of them high class women who's husband works at a bank or somethin, 'ya know? She wasn't old either, like I figured she might be. I'd say maybe forty, but maybe even less. She said her name was Ruth and that it was okay for me to tell people that I'd bought her the clothes cause she was always helpin people. That was cool with me, but she didn't have to make up anything on my account. This Ruth had the prettiest face I could think of and legs just like the ones you like, 'ya know? She had on a gray suit and gray stockings and heels and a white blouse and her lips looked so good to me I wanted to kiss her right there. But it was her game, 'ya know?

So, anyway. She knocks herself out buyin me stuff, dresses, panties, bras, you name it she bought it, even though I told her I almost never wore panties. She smiled when I said that and said to get some anyway, so I did. Then we had lunch and while we're eatin she says would I mind if we got a room in this hotel she liked, that she was really tired and would like to rest before we went back home. Hey, now I'd sittin there dying to put my tongue in this babe's pussy and she's askin if its okay to get a room? Like I didn't say no, 'ya know?

We go to this room and the only person who's fooled about all this is her maybe, cause the clerk looks at me funny and the bellboy is winkin at me, but anyway we go to this room with no luggage and she actually acts like she wants to take a nap. I know what's goin on, so I say sure and she lays down and I let her lay there for a while and then I lay beside her, sorta up againt her back with my tits pushin her a little bit. She knows and likes it cause her breathin gets faster, but I don't act like I know that and then after a while I lay my hand on her thigh and I feel the garter belt strap under there and sorta play with it through her dress. Ruth doesn't mind this at all, I can tell, so I start workin her dress up so that I can touch her legs and pretty soon I've got it up around her waist and I'm touchin her thigh above the stockin and she rolls over with her eyes still closed like she's ever been asleep or somethin, 'ya know? Ha! So, anyway. When she rolls over I can touch her panties then and I do and she opens her legs kinda slow and shy like and honest to goodness this is startin to make me wet and she's wet and I push the panties to the side and she's shaved. Shit, I'd never been with anybody who was shaved down there, but she was slick and soft and I knew right then I had to have some of that.

I left her to her own game then and just sat up and pulled her panties off. Then I moved her legs apart to give myself lots of room and started in on it. Well, in case you don't know, there's somethin to be said for eatin shaved pussy. With no hair to catch it, it seemed like she was wetter than any pussy I ever had, and it was good stuff, too, 'ya know? Some girls are pretty heady, but this Ruth she was like fresh apples and when she quit worryin about tryin to act like she was asleep and started gettin into it she was somethin else. I was happy down there and not in any rush to stop, and she got hers two maybe three times before she made me quit. I didn't much want to stop then cause she really went off on that last one and I think one more would have been somethin, but she wanted to do me, she said, and that sounded good to me.

So, anyway. She made me get up and take my dress off and lay naked on the bed and then she took some towels from the bathroom and tied my hands to the bed at one end and my feet to the other end. This was all new to me but I didn't care, 'ya know? I mean, this Ruth was a doll and anything she wanted she could have.

Then she starts kissin and bitin my nipples, makin me tell her about the guys I fucked while she's doin it. I told her some stories, but it wasn't so easy to talk with her makin me so hot, but she made me keep talkin and the nastier the story was the lower she went down on me. She got almost down to it and then said she wanted to hear about that time in the pool room with Jimmy and Nigger Ned. I guess that made the news or somethin, 'ya know? So, anyway. I start tellin her that and she goes straight between my legs then and I feel those lips with the deep red lipstick pressed on my little hole and then her long fingernails are pushin into me and her lips are workin on my hot spot and when I get to the Nigger Ned part she starts rammin four fingers in me and bitin the top of it and I thought Jimmy could eat pussy but he couldn't eat it nothin like this and then a long finger goes in my ass and I thought I would die.

Ruth leaves me tied and lets me get easy again and then she kisses my mouth and tells me she loves me and wants to know if I can find out if Nigger Ned can fuck her sometime. She says no one can know about her and me or about her wantin Nigger Ned to fuck her but that if I find out can he fuck her that she will buy him clothes too like she did me. I laugh a little bit cause Nigger Ned don't want clothes, but I figure he would want Ruth and I tell her sure I can find out and will do it on the sly and everything will be okay. Ruth hugs me real close and says she will love me even if Nigger Ned won't fuck her and can we shop together again.

I tell Ruth I could shop like this anytime she wants and that she doesn't have to buy me things to get some. I tell her that her slick pussy is the best and that I'll do her anywhere she wants, and she holds me close again and I think she maybe cried a little bit and then she slid down my body and did me again.

I know you want to know more but I'm tired and I will write you more another time.

Love, Brenda

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