Kay's Adventures Ch. 08

An hour or so later, after breakfast, Bill, Malcolm and Debbie climbed into Bill's jeep and they drove off in the direction of Rivertown.

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Kay awoke from a peaceful sleep, got out of bed and showered. She dressed in simple cotton bra and panties, a sleeveless floral print knee length cotton dress and white canvas flat shoes. She went downstairs, through the gaming room and entered the kitchen. As she walked through the door the smell of the coffee hit her and she inhaled deeply.

"Good morning," said Betty in greeting, "did you sleep well?"

"Yes thank you auntie, very well."

Betty and Maurice were sitting at the big table in the middle of the kitchen along with a man Kay had never seen before. He was fairly old, she thought and his hair was long and straggly.

"You haven't met Charlie, have you?" Betty asked her, "He lives here too."

Kay put out her hand to Charlie and he took it and shook it gently.

"Ooh she is pretty," he said to Betty whilst staring at Kay, "can she make me come tonight?"

Kay shot an inquisitive glance at Betty.

"Stand up Charlie and show her your thing," Betty told him.

Charlie stood away from the table and pulled down his sweatpants to reveal his excessively long penis. Kay was amazed at its length.

"Goodness!" she cried.

Betty proceeded to explain the situation with Charlie and the mat and asked Kay if she might like to help.

"Of course auntie," she giggled in reply, "it will be fun, as long as I don't have to try and put it in me."

"No, of course you won't," said Betty, "now, have some cereal and a nice cup of Bill's Ecuadorian coffee."

The four friends breakfasted heartily and chatted amiably about the gamblers and the games.

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Bill was sitting in the back of the jeep next to Debbie.

"Do you like Maurice?" he asked the girl.

"Yes, very much," she replied, "and Auntie Betty too."

"Do you like me?"

Debbie knew where this was going and she remembered what Maurice had asked her to do for him. She leaned towards Bill and looked him in the eye.

"I think you are very nice and I would like to show you how much I like you."

Debbie put her hand on his crotch and began to rub in a circular motion. Bill groaned as he felt the girl's touch. Debbie leaned closer and put her lips to his; she poked her tongue out a little way and licked him on the lips. Bill put his hand behind her head and pulled her towards him, opened his mouth and began to french-kiss her. Debbie responded by playing her tongue over his.

Malcolm watched them through the rear view mirror and smiled.

Bill put his hand up under her t-shirt, pushed it under her bra cup and began to massage her breast. Debbie was still rubbing his crotch and could feel his erection through the material of his clothing. The kissing became more frantic, their mouths locked together, saliva dribbling out of the sides of their mouths.

Debbie pulled away from Bill and pulled her t-shirt off over her head. He reached behind her back and unfastened her bra, she shrugged it off. She began to pull at his trousers. He deftly undid his trousers and wriggled them, together with his underpants, down to his knees. His penis stood erect, a tiny drop of clear liquid emanating from the slit in the engorged head.

Debbie grasped his cock shaft in her right hand and lowered her head. She opened her mouth and took his length in. She began to suck on his cock, her hand moved down to his balls and she began to massage them as she sucked.

Bill reached down and resumed rubbing Debbie's breast. Malcolm kept watching.

"Oh Debbie, oh girl, oh yes!" cried Bill as he spent himself in her mouth. Jets of hot sticky liquid filled her mouth, some of it going straight down her throat. Debbie managed to swallow as it hit her throat so she did not choke on it.

As was the custom with the two old friends, they swapped places and Malcolm got in the back with Debbie.

Once back on the road Debbie started to kiss Malcolm. He started fumbling with her jeans and she got the message and helped him undress her. Malcolm pushed her back so she was lying on the seat. He pushed her legs up in the air and knelt in the foot-well in front of the seat. He leaned over and put his mouth to her sex and began to lick her out.

"Oh that feels good," she told him as his old tongue lapped at her cunt lips.

He got her labia apart and found her clitoris with the tip of his tongue.

"Yes, just there," she told him, "lick just there."

Malcolm licked the girl expertly and she moaned and wriggled as she climaxed.

"Oooh! Mmmm! Yess!" she cried as she had a very pleasant orgasm.

"Get on your knees," the old man ordered her.

Debbie got on her knees on the seat, facing backwards over the seat back. Malcolm crouched behind her, offered his erection to her hole and pushed it in her.

"Oh baby, that feels so good," he told her as he began to fuck her.

"Give it to me Uncle Malc. Fuck me, fuck me deep," the girl told him.

Malcolm thrust in and out of her for a minute and then let out a cry as he emptied his balls into her hot wet cunt.

Malcolm pulled out and sat back down on the seat. Debbie turned and sat beside him.

"Did I do good?" she asked.

"Oh girl, you did real good," came the reply.

The old man and the young woman put their clothing back on and sat quietly whilst Bill drove them to town.

Bill pulled the jeep into the car park by the department store. Malcolm handed Debbie out of the jeep and the three of them entered the store. Bill sought out Cleo to help Debbie select her wardrobe and the two young women went off together, having arranged to rendezvous in a couple of hours with Bill and Malcolm.

"I think we should go and make enough to pay for all this fun," Malcolm told his friend.

The two old men left the store and went to do some business.

Bill picked Debbie up after her shopping spree and took her to his apartment. He phoned Betty and explained that he and Malcolm would like to take her to the opening night of his nephew's new enterprise, a cafe. Betty approved, but told him to play nice with her.

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That evening a small crowd assembled in the new cafe owned by Ben Logan. Waiters served drinks and showed people to their seats. Gwen sat at the front desk checking people in whilst Ben mingled, greeting his guests and chatting genially.

A tall, sallow looking man accompanied by a tall beautiful young woman in a long sleeved full length evening gown entered the cafe and approached the desk. Gwen's smile vanished from her face as soon as she saw the woman, to be replaced by a look of total disbelief.

"Lena?" she enquired.

"Gwen!" the woman replied, "How did you come to be here?"

"Hello," called Ben as he walked over to the desk, "is everything o.k.?"

"I don't know," said Gwen, "I just don't know."

"If I may interrupt," put in the tall sallow man, looking at Ben, "It seems that these two ladies know each other."

"We are sisters," said the beautiful tall woman.

Once he had been told, Ben could see the likeness. The woman looked a couple of years older than Gwen, but the resemblance was very strong.

"I don't understand," said Ben.

"Again," said the tall sallow man, "if I may interrupt. Lena was once much more similar to her sister. I assume Gwen sits behind a desk for the obvious reason?"

"Yes," replied Ben, "I take it her sister has told you about her."

"No, I had no idea she had a sister. But I make the assumption based on Lena's condition."

"Which is?"

"Which was that she had a very under-developed right leg, causing physical and mental disability. She no longer has such a condition."

"What happened?" asked Gwen.

"He happened," her sister answered.

"Who are you?" Gwen asked the man.

"My name is Francis Stern; I am a surgeon specializing in corrective techniques for the genetically challenged."

"So you are able to help someone like Gwen?" asked Ben.

"Of course. Lena is a prime example of my work. Would you like to inspect her?"

"How do you mean?"

"Where is your office?"

Ben showed Stern and Lena to his office, Gwen shuffled in behind them.

Once in the office Stern unzipped Lena's dress and pulled it down over her body, past her hips and down to her ankles.

"See this?" he said pointing to some faint lines running vertically and horizontally on her leg from hip to ankle, "this is the only tell-tale. Under this flesh there are titanium rods, plates and pins. One would never know. I am rather good, aren't I?"

"How much?" said Ben.

"A hundred thousand," replied Stern.

"But how could you afford that?" asked Gwen of her sister.

"I had no money," Lena answered, "I was the payment."

Ben and Gwen looked inquisitively at Stern.

"Yes, it is true. Lena made herself over to me, she is my property," he informed them.

He turned to Lena, "put your dress back on now," he told her. She did as she was told.

"Ridiculous!" snorted Ben, "you can't do that."

"Yes he can," answered Lena, "we entered into a contract, it is all legal."

"So you are his slave?" asked Gwen.

"I prefer chattel," put in Stern.

"No more than a pet cat," said Ben.

"Well as all animals are more or less extinct," said Stern, "one has to find one's pets where one can."

Ben looked at Lena, she was a beautiful woman and he knew that Gwen could look exactly like her in a year or two.

"So you could do this for Gwen?" he asked Stern.

"Of course. I am visiting the clinic for the genetically challenged for the next few days. If you wish to consult me, you can find me there."

"Thank you. Now, may I show you to your table?"

"Yes, thank you. Lena, say goodbye to your sister."

The two women nodded to each other and Ben led Stern and Lena out of his office. Gwen sat on the chair behind the desk, she looked glum.

In the dining room all eyes turned to look at the beautiful tall woman with the thick black hair sitting opposite the tall sallow man.

"Wow! Look at her," Steph Logan said to Lisa Jacobs.

"Ha!" laughed Lewis Jacobs, "you two would love to get your teeth into her."

"And you would pay good money to watch us with her my darling," replied Lisa.

"Who is she, and why did Ben take her into his office?" asked Steph.

"You must ask him when he comes over," Lisa told her.

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Back in Lucastown the gaming room was busy. Maurice, Betty and Kay wandered around chatting to the gamblers, fetching them drinks and encouraging them to bet more. Betty took Kay to one side and whispered in her ear. Kay left the gaming room and Betty carried on with her mingling for a few minutes then she too left the room.

"Ladies and gentlemen," called out one of the croupiers, "Charlie awaits you."

The gamblers all made their way to the room where Charlie performed. They stood around the edge of the room looking at the small man strapped to the wall, his extremely long penis dangling down to his knees.

Betty addressed the gathering. "Ladies and gentlemen, Charlie has had no edging for his performance tonight. He does have, however, a very attractive young lady to service him. May I present Kay."

Kay appeared through a door to Charlie's left. She was wearing a silver colored satin matching bra and panties, her feet were bare. The crowd mumbled their appreciation of the beautiful young woman who was about to get Charlie to come. Bets were placed based on the information given.

Kay walked gracefully around in front of Charlie for a moment, somewhat like a ballerina warming up before a performance. She stretched her arms out and pointed her toes. She pirouetted in front of the crowd and then picked up a jar of lube from a small table nearby. Kay showed the jar to the crowd, unscrewed the lid and took a large dollop out using her fingers. She put the jar back.

Charlie let out a moan of pleasure as he felt the lube being rubbed onto his cock shaft. Kay peeled back his foreskin, revealing the head of his cock which was beginning to bloat as the blood flowed into it. She rubbed the lube over it. Charlie's cock began to stiffen and he moaned more loudly.

Kay pulled the little table over, lifted the huge cock and dropped it onto the table. It lay, horizontal, the head just hanging over the edge. Kay began to massage the cock along its length. Charlie started to breathe faster. Kay massaged the engorged purple head. Charlie started to hyperventilate. Kay rubbed faster, Charlie passed out.

"Hurry now darling," urged Betty, "he must not have a stroke."

Kay rubbed the cock quickly, massaging the ridge at the base of the purple helmet. The cock twitched and a stream of thick white semen shot out of the end. The crowd cheered. Another jet of spunk followed the first, and then another and another. Kay marveled at the amount of jizz that Charlie produced.

Eventually the flow of spunk became a trickle and then a drop. Kay stopped rubbing the cock as it lost its turgidity. Betty looked at Charlie with a look of slight worry which turned to relief as he slowly regained consciousness. Charlie smiled that smile of bliss as he came round.

"Ladies and gentlemen," Betty said loudly," tonight Charlie has managed seventy-two point three-six inches. Please check at the front desk to see if you are the closest."

Kay helped Maurice unstrap Charlie and help him down.

"Thank you mistress," he whispered into Kay's ear, "thank you so very much."

"Oh you silly thing," Kay laughed, "It was nothing, nothing at all."

Charlie gave her ass cheek a little squeeze as they left the room. She gave his ass a cheeky little slap in reply. Maurice chuckled to himself and went back to the gaming room.

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The food at Ben's cafe was well received. The customers all sent their compliments to the chef and promised to recommend the cafe to their friends.

"Ben," Steph Logan called out as her cousin walked past the Jacob's table.

"Hi Steph," said Ben, "did you like the food?"

"Yes, yes, very nice, but who is that woman? We saw you take her and that man into your office, why?"

"Oh, you cannot see it can you? You can only see the leg," he responded.

Steph looked puzzled.

"She is Gwen's sister," Ben answered her look.

"Oh my God!" exclaimed Lisa Jacobs, "I see it now. Can you introduce us?"

Ben walked away from the table and approached Stern and Lena. He leaned over and whispered to Stern who looked in the direction of Jacobs and his companions. He nodded to Ben who returned to the table.

"Doctor Stern would be pleased to make your acquaintance, would you care to join him and his companion at the bar?"

"Certainly," said Lewis as he stood and made his way to the bar at the side of the dining room.

The little group of five stood in a circle by the bar and introduced themselves. Lisa kept looking at Lena as she spoke, whether to her or anyone else. Lena looked away every time she saw Lisa looking at her.

"Mrs. Jacobs," said Stern after a minute or two had passed, "you seem preoccupied with my consort. Is there anything she can do for you?"

"How do you mean Doctor Stern? Do for me?"

"Would you like to take her to bed? Perhaps your husband here would like to watch you fuck her."

"What do you think Lena?" asked Steph, "would you like to have sex with the mayor's wife?"

"It does not matter what she thinks, Miss Logan," put in Stern, "it is what I decide that matters."

"Lena?" asked Steph.

"He is right, it is what he decides that matters," replied Lena.

Lewis Jacobs suddenly got an erection. This beautiful woman was the Doctor's slave! Jacobs considered offering money to have her for the night, but thought better of it; he could tell that Stern was in no need of money.

"Doctor Stern," said Lewis, "would you like to sojourn at my residence? I am sure I can offer you better accommodation than the Rivertown hotel."

"If there is wine for the evening and coffee in the morning, I shall be pleased to accept your kind invitation," replied Stern.

The five finished their drinks and filed out of the cafe to waiting jeeps, climbed in and were whisked off to Jacobs' house.

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Bill and Malcolm took Debbie to Bill's apartment after their supper at the cafe.

"How about a little fashion show?" said Bill as they entered his Apartment.

"Good idea," said Malcolm, "Debs, go and put something on for us to look at."

Debbie went over to the pile of bags that littered the living room and started to root through them. She picked out a short red sleeveless dress and some red stilettos. She turned her back to the men.

"Unzip me," she said.

Bill crossed the room, stood behind her and pulled the zip down on the knee length blue dress she had on. Debbie pulled it down and off. Bill leaned forward and planted a soft kiss between her shoulder blades. Debbie lifted her feet one at a time and pulled off the dark blue heels she had on. She stepped out of her dress and picked up the red one. She slipped it on and Bill zipped her back up. Debbie picked up the red shoes and slipped them onto her feet.

"What do you think boys?" she asked as she walked around the room, stopping now and then to pose for them.

"Give us a twirl," said Malcolm.

Debbie span around and the dress rode up, revealing her panties to the two men.

"Very nice," said Bill, "now get in the bedroom and get those panties off."

Debbie skipped across the room and into the bedroom. She reached under the hem of her dress, took hold of her panties and slipped them down. She stepped out of them and lifted the dress to show off her pubic bush.

Malcolm walked up to her, knelt in front of her and put his face into her bush. He inhaled deeply.

"God I love the smell of young pussy," he said as he rubbed his face in her sex.

Bill advanced towards the girl, his stiff cock out of his trousers and in his hand.

"Get her on the bed Malc; I need to put this in her," he told his friend, waving his cock at her.

Malcolm stood, took hold of Debbie, spun her round and pushed her face down onto the bed. Bill got onto the bed, took hold of Debbie by the waist and pulled her up onto her knees. He lifted her dress and pushed his stiff cock into her vagina.

"Oooh!" she cried, "I'm not ready for you."

Bill pulled out. Malcolm tossed him a tube of lubricant. Bill squeezed a liberal amount of lube onto his cock, smeared it all over the shaft and head and then shoved it back into Debbie's cunt.

"That better?" he asked.

"Mmm, much," she replied.

Then he fucked her.

Debbie wiggled her hips and moaned as she let the old man do what he wanted. It was over fairly quickly and he spent himself inside her and pulled out.

"Your turn," he said to his friend.

Malcolm had stripped and already had his cock covered in lube. He shoved his meat inside her just as Bill had done. Malcolm thrust fast and hard, grunting with the exertion of fucking the girl. He came in her just as his friend had done. When he pulled out, a copious amount of semen dribbled from her vagina and onto the duvet.

"Go and shower," Bill told her, "you can sleep in here between us, just in case we need to use you in the night."

Debbie undressed and showered and climbed into bed between the two old men. They didn't use her in the night; there wasn't anything left in their balls.

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The Jacobs plus Steph, Lena and Stern entered Jacobs' house.

"I shall phone the hotel in the morning and have your bags sent over," Lewis told Stern.

"That is fine" replied Stern, "I am sure we shall have no need for clothing tonight."

Lisa Jacobs took Lena by the hand. "Come with me," she said to her and led her upstairs.

"Come on boys" Steph said to the two men," I think the show is about to start."

The three of them followed the two women up the stairs.

As soon as Lisa had Lena in the bedroom she began to undress her. Lena stood still, allowing Lisa to remove her clothing. Lisa unzipped Lena's dress, kissing her on her back as she pulled it over her shoulders. Lisa kissed Lena's arms as she pulled the dress down. Lisa kissed her on the neck, on the cheek, on the lips. Lisa stripped her slowly, enjoying the sight as another piece of the beautiful woman was revealed. She kissed her nipples as she removed her bra, and she kissed her tummy as she pulled her panties down.