Bend Over

I apologize deeply to all my readers, I have been in one of the worst writers slumps ever, its getting so hard to do this. But I'm not asking for your pity, I just want you to understand. So here is one chapter I hope to have the rest of it to you soon.


Cookie’s Bangcandy

For those who have been wondering were Cookie has been this entire time. This is where he’s been.

Cookie had been sitting there all Friday in one of the many janitorial closets in Polk. He had been holding auditions for some bangcandy. Evelyn lately had been following him around more than usual, making it super hard for him to find a girl. Which in turn made him super horny. So he needed a girl to help him out. Though so far his luck had not been good. All the girls he had interviewed all had problems. Some were to goth, to punk, others were just pigs, and some where just… creepy. Cookie sighed as he looked at his list of crossed out names. He opened the Janitor’s closet, only to see LISA ZEMO, the girl of his dreams, walking toward him. Following her were Coconut Head, Marvin Quirrelly, along with several other guys. All of whom had their dicks out and were jacking off to her at full speed.
Cookie was completely speechless, he felt himself go numb. Sweat formed on his palms and brow. He began to panic, what was he going to do, how was he going to act.
Lisa didn’t seem to notice any of this and stopped right in front of him. “I heard you were looking for some company, Simon. Am I right?”
He couldn’t answer, his mind was screaming out to answer, but his lips were still. He couldn’t find that single word. Come on, he thought to himself. This is what you’ve been waiting for, you blow it and you’ll regret it for the rest of your life. “Ye ye ye yes,” he stammered, finally finding his voice.
Lisa smiled gently. “Good,” she turned to the boys that were following her. “Boys could you go and get me some yummy ice cream from that place on 147th intersection?” She asked pleadingly, her eyes grew big, melting their hearts in a second.
“Sure Lisa,” they all chimed, running out the door.
Lisa smiled. “That works every time.” She turned back to Cookie. “So, do you want to get a little, privacy.” She slurred her voice on the last word, making it all the sexier. Simon felt his member jump in his pants. He led Lisa into the janitor’s closet.


He locked the door. When he turned around, Lisa almost jumped on him. She wrapped her arms around him, taking him into a deep kiss. She dipped her tongue into his mouth.
Simon grabbed her ass, making her squeal. He kneaded her two fine Hispanic mounds. “You’re much more aggressive in bed aren’t you?”
“You have no idea.” Cookie replied as he pressed his finger into her asshole through her skirt. Making her cry even louder. “You are dirty.”
She ran kisses down his neck, she slowly unbuttoned his shirt. Throwing it on the ground. She looked at his chest, Cookie wasn’t athletic, though he wasn’t that bad. He had lost weight. She ran her hands up and down his chest. She squeezed his shaft through his pants, it jumped in her hand. “We got a big boy here.”
Cookie grabbed her breasts. Groping and meshing them through the fabric. He pulled off her blouse. She was wearing a small white bra, which soon joined the blouse on the floor. He rained kisses down on her breasts. He tweaked a nipple, making Lisa whimper. He took one of her nipples in his mouth while he twisted the other. Lisa was in a frenzy as his braces grazed her nipples.
Cookie then unbuckled his pants while still suckling her. He stepped out of his pants and threw them on the ground. Lisa got down on the ground head level with his boxers. She ran her hand up and down his shaft through the thin cloth of his boxers. Cookie groaned, a spot of precum formed. Lisa snickered and pulled down his boxers. A thick tool then sprung out in her face. Boy he was a big black boy! His thick black tool hung at 14 inches!!! She was completely stunned by his size. She had seen a lot of dicks from all the guys that followed her around with them hanging out for the world to see. Though this one was over twice the size of any other.
“Well, suck it,” Cookie said.
Lisa lifted the rod gently. She stuck out her tongue to touch the cum-covered tip. She felt the salty bitter taste creep over her tongue. She shot back at the awful taste.
Cookie grew impatient and grabbed the back of her head. Shoving the head of his cock in her tight Hispanic mouth. She gagged, he couldn’t get more than four inches in. “Dang, you’re a tight bitch.” Cookie said, pushing her farther down on his cock.
Lisa soon began to bob up and down on his dick. She cupped his balls, stroking his hairy sack. Cookie felt nothing but bliss as her tongue did its magic on his thick black tool. He felt the pressure building up. “Oh Lisa, it’s coming,” he shouted. He shot giant globs of hot, sticky, white cum into her mouth, he filled her mouth until she gagged. He then took his cock out, still shooting cum all over her sweet Hispanic face. Lisa swallowed his bitter cum. Shivering as she drank it from the taste. “Eat all of it,” Cookie ordered.
Lisa liked getting dominated, it made her feel bitchy. She collected the cum of her face and sucked it off her fingers.
Cookie picked up the small girl; he swept her off the ground. He massaged her ass, her ass was so soft and firm. His hands slipped under her skirt, he grabbed the hem of her panties. He ripped them off, pulling her skirt off with them, they got stuck at her feet on her shoes though her quickly got ride of those too. All of it ending up on the floor. He gazed at her tight snatch. In the black hair was shaved an arrow, as if giving Simon even more direction. He was so ready he had to fuck her; he wanted to plunge into her without a second thought, though he knew the consequences. “Lisa, I’m afraid, when I fuck a girl, once I’m inside I don’t show mercy or hesitance, I don’t know if you can take that kind of abuse.”
“Simon,” Lisa cooed. Cookie moved closer to her, her mouth practically touching his ear. “Just stop thinking and fuck me like the dirty bitch I am.”
Cookie felt his cock get even harder, if that was even possible, at those words. That was without a doubt the sexist thing he had ever heard. He was ready, he thrust in.

The pain was intense, Cookie pushed deep, trying to get as far into her as possible, her barrier was long pass broken. Then it happened, the fragile strand that kept him from being a heartless sex hound snapped. He thrust in and out without hesitation. Lisa screamed at the top of her lungs as his thick black meats stretched her, pushing in and out of her hot, tight, cunt. She had never felt this full, or this much pain. She felt more a more of his meat force its way into her. Though he could only get eight inches into the tight girl. “AH SIMON, IT URTS SO MUCH! MY PUSSY IS ON FIRE!” She screamed, feeling her body engulfed in the flame of both pain and love, fire and passion.
Cookie slapped her ass, hard. Lisa cried more as she felt the pain erupt in her bum. “That’s for one of the days you made me wait for this. And this is for another… and another… and another.” Lisa cried out a high pitched squeal each time he spanked her.
Now Simon was ready the pressure from being inside such a tight pussy was sending him over the edge. He had to cum.

They lay sprawled on the floor in the after glow of their love making. Their hands held tightly together, each lost in dreams of the other.

I pray that this is enough, if it isn’t I implore you to speak up or ask questions. I will try to answer as best I can. And again thank you for your great tolerance.

(Bows)

From,
His Imperial Majesty, Byron, Second Emperor of the Netherlands


BigWill 2007-10-14 id # 3000018421
I really like this story. I would like for you to continue it and involve some conflict between Ned and Suzie and/or Ned/Suzie/Moze. I think that this would be a great story if you continue it.

I know its late but to answer your question Mr. BigWill I do intend to add a Ned/Susie/Moze combo, though be wary,for it may not be in a way you expect. Though rest assured the conflict is going to come into a deeper point soon.