A Randy Retirement Pt. 32: Gabbie

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Nearly an hour later she finally rolled over and looked at him.

"Ready to go again?" Randy asked.

Her only reply was a smile.

*

Fifteen minutes of work later Gabbie was suspended from the ceiling in a horizontal hogtie, her heels tight to her ass and thighs spread wide as her body hung, stomach towards the floor.

She seemed shocked as she rose into the air and saw the steel anal hook in his hands.

"Don't look surprised Gabbie, you asked for this, remember?" and he moved between her legs and pushed the lubricated two-inch steel ball into her ass. She grunted as it entered and once again as Randy tied off the shaft of the hook to her hair, pulling her head upright and severely arching her back.

Coming back to her head, Randy pushed two fingers deep into her mouth, reaching as far back as he could and pushing down forcefully until, for the first time ever, he heard her gag.

Immediately he grabbed the winch control and lowered her until her mouth was at just the right height and began to throat fuck her, holding her head in both hands. Rather than moving his hips, Randy rocked Gabbie's body back and forth on his rod and basked in the feel of her throat milking his cock.

She took it like a champion, working her mouth and sucking hard on his shaft, her tongue doing overtime. The feeling was fabulous and before long he came, holding her so that the head of his cock was twitching at the back of her mouth.

Gab did her best to swallow, but much of his load escaped, running from the corners of her mouth and down her chin to the floor. Her eyes had teared up and as Randy stepped back still holding her head, Gab blew bubbles of cum as she fluttered her lips in satisfaction.

Without cleaning her up, Randy ball-gagged her, and then moved his dripping cock to her pussy. Her fat outer labia were split, the inner labia plainly visible and unlike its kin, the inner lips were thin and dark red. She was gaped, the result of the 3-knot dildo that her pussy had just endured for almost a full hour. Just above, the curved steel rod of the hook was gripped tightly by her asshole, completing the picture.

Wrapping his large hands around the top of her hips, he plunged his cock inside and fucked her hard, again using the single point of her suspension as a pivot and moving her body back and forth on his dick with his hands. At first the only tightness was his cock competing with the steel ball in her anus, but within five minutes, whether on purpose or involuntarily, Gab's pussy was clinching hard on his dick as she moaned around the big red ball in her mouth.

"You see baby girl, the little whore asks and the little whore receives," he told her, grunting out each word as he continually skewered her pussy with his rod.

Gabbie might would have tried answer, but she was completely zoned out. Her body had given in long ago on this evening of bliss and it was currently riding a heavy wave of pleasure as she moved closer and closer to a big one.

And through it all her pussy continued to squeeze his dick tighter than a latex glove and making Randy groan in delight.

The feeling of fullness that came when his cock entered her with the steel ball already in her ass had zapped Gab with an immediate flood of hormones. She loved the feeling and had immediately turned euphoric, basking fully in the sexual tension it had brought. As Randy had continued to stroke her, the wave had built and everything that had occurred so far that night had only multiplied it to the nth degree.

In an earlier visit she had described her biggest orgasms as a feeling of melting and exploding at the same time and that is what happened as Gab began to scream into the ballgag. Every inch of her body strained, her ass cheeks flexing continually as her tied legs fluttered on the cock that was buried inside her to the hilt.

To Gabbie, it seemed that her body exploded in a bright flash, like a camera flash turning everything bright white. She could not see, the white flooding her brain as she felt her body begin to liquify in the hot bubbling cauldron of orgasm.

Randy watched as she literally convulsed on his cock, her toes curled and turned up toward the ceiling as the rest of her spasmed in the ropes. It was all so engrossing that he began to shoot-off almost immediately, pulling out in mid-stream and spinning her around to coat her face with the rest of his seed as he roared forcefully.

When it was over, Randy stood there spent with his cock in his hand as Gabbie hung limp and semi-conscious from the ceiling in front of him, her body slowly spinning clockwise and all manner of liquid dripping to the floor.

He glanced at the clock on the far wall of the playroom. It read 3:07 a.m.

*

Randy had carried Gabbie down the spiral staircase and to the other end of the house and his bed, content that the evening's events were over. But he found that he was not sleepy and he knew Gab wasn't either as she kept mumbling about cumming and every now and then her body would jerk.

He got up to get two bottles of water and when he came back, she was on her knees upright in the middle of the bed, her fingers rubbing her clit.

Tossing one bottle to her, he stood and took in her body. The fading tan was flushed slightly and her hair was askew, dried cum visible in it as well as on her body. He decided that yes, her boobs were definitely bigger than he remembered.

"Drink that," he ordered and she did without question, turning the bottle up and chugging.

After the first big chug, Gabbie began to eye his cock. It was still stiff, but not rock hard, with a little droop to it, but that did not seem to faze her.

Randy noticed, seeing that her eyes were laser focused on his crotch even as she tilted her head back and drank more from the plastic bottle.

"See something you like, you insatiable whore?" he asked matter-of-factly.

She screwed the lid back on the bottle and tossed it aside, "I see something I want more of," and crawled to the edge of the bed, reaching for it.

Randy teased her, staying just far enough away for a second or two before he stepped to the edge of the bed and watched as she grabbed the base of his cock and bent down to engulf it.

Gabbie went full on throat from the very first suck, covering his dick with her spittle until it covered her hand. Every time she sucked him in to the root, her ass and legs fidgeted and moved on the bed and he knew this was just the preliminary to more.

Sure enough, within five minutes she had grabbed his nutsack and looked up at him, "Come on up her and fuck me."

"No," Randy replied.

"No?" Gabbie's eyebrows fluttered and she squeezed his balls tighter.

"No. You are going to fuck me," he told her and watched her lips widen into a tight, sly smile.

He lay on the bed then and without further ado, Gab climbed on top of him, positioning herself in reverse cowgirl.

'She likes riding and the illusion of being in control. Besides, I got mine earlier,' Randy thought as she planted her feet on the mattress and stretched her body straight, reaching under her ass and grabbing his stiff cock.

Her ass looked magnificent as it hung there in midair, motionless for a moment as she teased herself with the head of his dick before she stuffed it inside and slowly sunk down. Once seated, Gabbie leaned back, and Randy's hands came up to support her lower back as she rose for the first time. Her body went halfway up his shaft before she slammed herself back down and from there she launched into a mad, non-stop pounding of her pussy that continued for almost ten minutes.

Huffing and puffing as she rode, Gab's need grew more urgent. Her back was inches away from his face and Randy moved toward it, kissing the soft skin between her shoulder blades. His hands moved to the top of her hip bones for just a moment and then traversed upwards to her bouncing tits. He grabbed each of her nipples with thumb and forefinger and pinched them hard as she rode.

Gabbie shrieked with the dual pinch and her body slammed down and stayed there as she ground her hips hard into his pelvis. Randy pulled her nipples up with his fingers, to the furthest extent they would stretch, and she crested immediately, moving her body forward as Randy released her and watched as she wiggled in the pleasure of the waves.

She fell forward and Randy moved backwards, his cock becoming disengaged. He could see her pussy twitching and just above it, her asshole gaped in the shape of the six-armed starfish that he had noticed before. Randy reached to his nightstand and grabbed his phone, taking a picture of it.

She was trying to recover on her hands and knees and Randy could not resist, replacing the phone and moving into position. Through the fog in her mind, she felt him coming and moved her knees closer to her chest and spread them as she pushed her ass up and gave her back a seemingly impossible arch.

Randy was impressed and stood on the bed, pointing his cock straight down with a hand as he went into her gaped asshole. He started out slow and Gabbie mewed, but after five minutes he started to power-fuck her ass.

"Oh fukkkkk!!!" she exclaimed and he felt her fingers on her clit, circling it faster and faster.

"Fuck meeee!!!!" she cried and on the upstroke he could look through the space between their bodies and see that her feet were pointed and her toes were curled tightly. Two strokes later she announced her orgasm.

"Cummmiinnngggggg!!!" and she did, her body giving way and collapsing to the bed in a wet, convulsion of climax. Randy was left still standing on the bed, his cock now standing straight out and dripping.

He shrugged, then smiled at the wriggling mass underneath him and looked at the starfish as it attempted to wink at him. He moved back to his usual spot on the bed and sat, grabbing his phone and pulling up the picture he had taken earlier and then searching for a pic online of a star-head screw.

Ten minutes passed and the blonde teenager finally rolled over, smiling at him.

"That was hot," she told him, but Randy just nodded as he put the two pics side-by-side on his phone.

"What's so interesting?" she asked, sitting up.

"Come over here and see."

She moved with remarkable fluidity, given the pounding she had taken that evening, and snuggled in beside him, her back to the headboard.

"Remember when I told you that your asshole looked like a star-headed screw and you told me you didn't know what that was?"

"Yes, but then you said it was like a starfish."

"Correct," Randy replied, and he showed her his phone. "The one on the right is a star-headed screw. The one on the left is your asshole just before I fucked it just now."

Gabbie's eyes slowly grew until they were big as saucers, and she reached out for the phone. Randy let her take it and she was silent as she peered at the photo for several minutes.

When she finally spoke, her words surprised him, "Delete it please."

"You're sure?"

"Yes," she answered.

Without questioning her motive he told her, "You know how to do it, go ahead, I give you leave," and he watched as the young blonde's fingers moved and she checked his photo album to make sure there were not others.

"Thank you," she told him as she handed back his phone. "I know it's silly, but I just don't like knowing that was on your phone."

"Gab, you know I film everything, right?"

"Yeah, but I've never seen that," she reasoned and he let it go. It was well after 5:00 a.m.

They lay there silently, Gab's body splayed on the bed. She had slid from next to him, off to the side, and now only her legs lay across his body. Randy began to check her feet, noting that they were exceptionally long when compared to the rest of her body.

It was at that instant that she asked him, "What are you doing?"

Randy grinned. "There is an old wives' tale that a guy with long fingers usually has a big dick and I was wondering if it applied to women's feet and how well they can take a cock."

She gave his theory a 'tsk" of dismissal and moved back to her previous position to lay her head on his shoulder, ending the foot examination.

"Well, how'd I do?" she asked.

"You take cock great and your feet are exceptionally long compared to the rest of your dimensions so I'd say you prove the tale."

Gab smacked him lightly on the chest, "No, dammit. I mean tonight. How'd I do?"

Randy moved his body so he could look her in the eye.

"You were fantastic baby girl."

Before he could settle down again, she stopped him with a hand on his shoulder.

"I want to ride you again."

Randy's eyes widened, "Really?"

"Yes," she confirmed and lip-pointed, "Over there."

She had indicated the atrium and without further question he got up and went to her specified location.

Randy started to sit in one of the leather club chairs but she stopped him.

"No, sit on that," and she pointed to the oak lamp table between the two chairs. Randy put the expensive reading lamp on the floor and sat down on the edge. The table was sturdy enough it would not tip, and it was just high enough as she straddled him that her toes could touch the floor. Gab put his cock in her snatch and let her body slide down his shaft until her feet were flat and just stayed there, looking into his eyes.

Her mons was tight against his abdomen as she began to silently grind her hips into him in an effort to get every millimeter of his cock inside her. Randy grabbed her ass, his fingers spreading her crack as he squeezed her cheeks tightly and aided her.

"I want all of you," she moaned, her tongue tracing a line down his cheek.

"Then ride me hard baby girl," he replied, and she did.

With a fierceness he could not have guessed, Gabbie pounded herself down upon his ten-inch meat pole, her hands gripping his shoulders for dear life as she continually impaled herself. His hands had remained on her ass cheeks and helped as needed.

For a dozen minutes it went on, her panting increasing until, just before she came, her cervix opened and the head of his cock forced its way to the depths of her being and she gasped. His cock had banged against it before, but this was the first time it had ever entered.

She shuddered as her legs left the floor and she wrapped her ankles tightly around the front two legs of the table and pulled herself down as hard as she could, gaining another inch of him past the neck of her uterus.

Gabbie's forehead then dropped to Randy's chest and she came, her body rippling against his as the force of her orgasm shook them both and the table before she crested and went limp with his cockhead still firmly inside her cervix.

*

They had watched the sunrise from the atrium, Randy sitting in one of the chairs with Gab sideways in his lap. It was just past six-thirty when she announced that she had to get going.

Having realized that he ripped her wifebeater into pieces, Randy gave Gab both the white and orange t-shirts with the large armhole cutouts that Anya had helped him pick out. Gabbie took the orange one out of the package and held it up, her face immediately smirking and her eyes finding his.

"I can't wear this home."

Randy grinned at her, "Why not?"

"You know good and well --" and he interrupted her.

"Yeah, yeah, I get it," and he pulled one of his plain, white t-shirts from a drawer and tossed it to her, but she didn't put it on right away.

He pulled something else out of the drawer and walked over, stooping to put it on her ankle. It was a solid gold chain anklet with two words spelled out by the charms dangling from it.

Gabbie sat on the edge of the bed and brought her foot up to look at the piece of jewelry.

"'Use me.' Well, you certainly did that last night, not that I minded in the least." Her eyes then came up to meet his, "When can we do it again?"

"I don't know baby girl, why don't we just play it by ear," Randy replied.

"What are you doing the rest of the week?" she asked as she put her foot on the floor and reached out to grasp his naked thighs.

"The week is over, in case you haven't noticed, but your granddad is out of town on business so I'm going over to mow his yard later today."

Gabbie straightened, her eyes mischievous and replied, "Oh well, I guess there's only one thing left to do," and she slid to her knees in the space between him and the bed.

"What's this?"

"Me thanking you," and she began to suck the head of his cock while giving a vigorous hand job. Her mouth never left his dick as she alternated between sucking him very hard, her cheeks depressing deeply, and tonguing his cockhead while it remained in her mouth. She never throated him, but the hand job was glorious, as was her mouth.

When Randy came, he came in a flood, so much that Gabbie was drowned in it. She hung in and swallowed most of it, but not before she opened wide and showed him that her mouth was overflowing in white. And she did it with a big smile. Gab was a happy little whore.

She left him there in the glow of her work and went to the bathroom to wash off, reappearing ten minutes later with her yoga pants and his t-shirt on and still smiling.

"Last night was great, I loved it, but you can continue to turn it up 'cause I don't think I've reached my limit yet." She then playfully kissed him on his cheek while squeezing his cock and left.

When the house was silent once more Randy thought aloud, "I may have created a true cockwhore."

His mind then turned to something he had noticed ... that when his cock first went in both her pussy and asshole, they were tight. It did not take long at all for them to open up, but the initial tightness was a surprise. He suspected she was not fucking anyone else and that was the reason. Randy had just assumed that Gabbie would have sampled some of the local talent that was more her age once he had introduced her to proper fucking. Apparently, that was not the case. He made a mental note to inquire the next time he saw her.

He did not have to wait long.

***

Saturday afternoon

While Randy was mowing his brother's yard Gabbie arrived and started to sunbathe at her grandad's pool. She wore a skimpy bikini in black and managed to find a way to be standing or bending over each time Randy made a pass with the mower anywhere close to the pool.

When he had completed his task, he rode the zero-turn mower to the shed at the back of the property and, lo and behold, she walked in while he was backing the mower into its usual parking spot.

"What are you doing Gabbie?" he asked as she closed the shed door and came toward him. Her hand snaked up behind her back and untied her top, letting it fall to the floor. They both were really sweaty, him from mowing, her from tanning, but that didn't stop her from sitting on his lap while Randy was still in the mower seat.

"I want some of this," she told him, running her hand inside his knee length cotton shorts.

She used her hands to get him fully erect as she stared at him, her thighs spread wide by his. Randy's hands came up to fondle her tits and he began to suck on her nipples.

"I want you, right here, right now," she whispered, and he untied her bottoms while maintaining suction on her left breast. Gab lifted her ass and Randy pulled the bottoms away. The eighteen-year-old phenom then positioned herself over his cock and settled down on it once again.

With her hands holding his face, she fucked him on the mower, riding him in her pussy roughly as Randy continued to play with her boobs.

Randy knew what she was after, just by the fierceness of her effort.

Sure enough, Gab pounded herself on him until his cockhead once again invaded her cervix, then she came.

Her hands held to his neck as her back arched, her head lolling backwards so far she could see the doorway she had entered. Gabbie's body quivered as her ass leveled itself on his pelvis and Randy could feel her pussy milking his cock as it twitched frantically.