A Randy Retirement Pt. 35: Gabbie

When her nose was buried in his crotch Randy nodded and Rod spread her ass with his hands and speared her gaping asshole with his dick, the cock-head popping through with a jolt. Her body instantly retched, the whole of it convulsing in one sudden jerk. Without pause she began to fuck them both, seesawing between the two monsters without direction.

Rod was impressed, telling Randy, "She's fuckin' amazin' coach."

"I know," Randy replied, his hands holding Gabbie's hair in a tight ponytail at the back of her head as she moaned, oblivious to their conversation. In her altered state of consciousness, she was seeing stars slowly appear and fade, like watching the middle part of a fireworks show from far away.

Randy held her tight to his body, not only the ten inches in her throat cutting off her air, but her mouth sealed to his hairless crotch as well. His was taken by her lithe body lurching as Rod drilled her ass. Gab had a continuous, steady hum going, though the pitch and tenor changed as she rocketed toward another climax.

He finally let her breath and stooped to his knees so that his eyes would be on the same level as hers and kept her torso from collapsing by holding her head up with the ponytail.

"Ohhhh, fuk, fuk, fuk, fuk, fuk," she blubbered, her head nodding yes as her uncle's face slowly came into focus.

"What do you want, you little freak?" Randy asked her and Gabbie began to slap the bed hard.

"I wanna cum, I wanna cum, I wanna cummmm!" she proclaimed, as if she were losing her sanity.

Rod reached down around her right hip with his hand and began to rub her clit hard, his cock still pummeling her ass. At the same moment, Randy's left hand encircle her throat, cutting off her breathing once again as he held her face close to his.

Gabbie was a mess, spit and cum everywhere, her face the reddest of reds and her eyes slitted as her mouth pursed, the fat bottom lip sticking out further.

"Cum, you little freak, cum for me!" Randy yelled in her face as her body lurched in his hands.

The fuzziness from choking made the pounding even better, revealing that she was lost in a panacea of carnality, the longing of her body controlling her. Gab managed to hold up one finger, as if asking 'Can I get a second?' and Randy released her throat and kissed her hard on the mouth, so that the only air she got came from his lungs.

It was in that instant that the fireworks of stars Gabbie had been seeing exploded into the grand finale, a cavalcade of starbursts coming one after another with no interim. Her mind's eye saw pure white as the flashbangs piled on top of each other, her body rocked with the internal concussions as she squeezed her eyes shut and squealed with orgasmic delight into Randy's mouth.

*

Gab gave Rod a quick kiss goodbye and Randy waved as the former strong safety on the best defense he ever had departed.

Randy carried her to the shower in the master bath downstairs. He cleaned Gabbie's body, while Gabbie cleaned Randy's cock and asked her, "Why all of a sudden have you started gagging on cock?"

Gab shrugged, "I dunno." She was looking down at his semi-hard penis, stroking it as if she wanted more. "Maybe it was because with two fuck-monsters in me at the same time I couldn't concentrate on just the one in my mouth."

With that she encircled his cock sack with one hand and guided his manhood into her mouth with the other, sucking Randy to fullness in less than a minute and gaining a final thick cumshot after throating herself for ten. Not once did she come close to gagging.

"See?" she pointed out as she swiped the last vestige of his seed into her mouth and hopped out of the shower. "Tonight was so ... multi-orgasmic? Is that a word?"

"It is," he confirmed, joining her.

"From the time you put me in that chair onward, I think I was just continuously cumming. It was just so ... so ... I don't know the word, but I liked it, a lot."

She was beaming, and Randy leaned over to kiss her.

*

Randy stood naked in the bedroom, leaning against the wall as he watched Gab hurriedly get dressed. Pulling up her shorts, she told him, "I have something to talk with you about."

"Alright."

"Halley says I need to discuss this with you before I do anything."

Randy smiled inside but did not reply.

"I want a tattoo."

"No." he firmly replied without a moment's hesitation.

"No? ... Really? ... You're gonna forbid me from getting a tat?"

Randy spat out his pat response.

"Forbid, no. You asked me if you could get one, I said no. What you do with your body is your business. I just don't like them ... at all ... and since you gave me a say by asking, I voiced my position."

"If I got one, would it affect us doing what we do?"

"Probably," he said flatly, but he had doubts of his own sincerity.

"Okay, end of conversation, that's all I need to know. Now, who is Elise?"

"You've been talking to your dad I see. Elise is Ellie's given name, you know, the banging blonde that you saw the last time you were here."

Gab's face reflected recognition, "Oh yeah. You think she's more banging than me?"

"It's a different kind of banging baby girl, each exquisite in its own right."

"Why don't you take me out and show me off like you did her?" Gabbie inquired.

Randy was honest, "If I did that, our folks would find out about us, about Halley. While I wouldn't care and could deal with it, you still have to live with them and I'm not sure you or your sister are ready to be cast out of the family."

"You think they'd throw us out?" she asked innocently.

"I know they would."

"I could come live here with you. We could fuck every day."

There it was, just as he had briefly considered earlier.

"Baby girl, as tempting as that is, there are several problems associated with it, number one being that you need to learn how to live on your own, without me around 'cause I won't always be here."

She began to pout, the fat lower lip protruding even more, but Randy piled on.

"In addition, I sometimes bring home women I meet or reacquaint with and you running naked around the house might not be conducive to the evening; and if you lived here, you would always be naked ... or scantily clad at the least so you would always be readily available to me."

She smiled at him and after a moment offered, "I could join in."

"Some women aren't into that Gab."

She pouted again, "I guess you're right, dammit," then she paused and switched back to an earlier subject. "Elise ... Ellie, how old is she?"

"Ellie's four years older than you, though that didn't seem to bother your dad."

She looked at him questioningly, not quite understanding what he meant.

"When your dad saw Ellie and I downtown I thought he was going to stroke out."

"Men ... y'all are all alike." She had tried to be serious, but broke out into a grin before she could even finish the sentence and then asked, "Where's my bling?"

It was Randy who could not help busting out laughing, "You're what?"

Without pretention, she told him, "My bling. My present. Guys have their notches on the bedpost, I collect trophies from you. Bling. Jewelry. Last time you gave me money. Whatever. Where's it at?"

Randy dug into a drawer, grabbing something and going to her with it in his closed hand. He let it hang from his hand in front of her face and watched the smile appear.

It was a black enameled disk and laser printed upon it was "I (heart) BIG COCK."

Gab took it from him, "I smile because it's true."

"Really?" he asked, hoping she would explain. Randy wasn't disappointed.

"Your cock is so wide and stretches my pussy out, and now it does it even more. That's the first thing. Second is when you get deep enough to hit my cervix and beyond. You have no idea what that does. I lose my freaking mind. With my ass, it works the same way, but I think it's the length that really does it for me. There's just something about the feel of it going deep and widening my insides along the way that's so wonderful."

"What about your throat?"

"Oh, that's easy, that's because it fills me to the point of struggling for air and that only makes my orgasms more intense. Used to be I could sneak a breath in around the shaft. That's over now. I mean, you had to notice that tonight as much as you did it. So that's why I love big cock."

"I did," he replied with a smug smile. "You do know that I can arrange it where you have more big cock than you know what to do with."

"Really?" she asked, looking up at him with those big eyes.

"Really. So much so that you are air-tight with big cock. It can be your birthday-slash-graduation present."

"Tell me more," she asked, putting the pendant around her neck. "Will it be like what we just did with Rod?"

"You liked Rod, did you?"

Gab smiled bashfully, "I like his cock," then she hesitated for a moment before hurriedly adding, "I mean, it's not your cock, but it'll do."

"Ahh, look at you, being nice to your old uncle," Randy teased.

"Ha," she dismissed the thought with conviction, "It has nothing to do with being nice, there ain't nothing like you, but Rod could be a substitute when I need a fix and you're tied up with another whore."

Randy moved back to the original subject. "Well, Rod will be here, but it will be different. Airtight is when you have a cock deep in every hole Gabbie, and we decide when you breathe."

Her look turned from confident to intrigued. "A cock in every hole at the same time? Three of them?"

"Yes, there will be three at the same time, that's why it's called airtight."

She looked away and wet her lips. Randy could see the shudder as it took her body and the slightest hint of a smile appeared in her eyes as her knees buckled and he reached out to steady her.

He told her that it would be Rod, another black guy named Bobby, and himself.

"I don't know. You two almost overwhelmed me tonight. That ... DP?"

Randy nodded, "When we were in you pussy and ass at the same time, yes DP. Stands for double penetration."

"That DP was intense. I need to prepare myself mentally for this airtight thing ... if I decide to do it."

"That's fine, no pressure at all, it's totally up to you," and that's how he left it, confidant that she would say yes in time. "Now let's get you on the road so you can make curfew."

Next story: Halley is summoned for a quickie