A Girl Named Sandy

Every guys fantasy is two girls at the same time and I am no different.  Why is it something we all want? we don't know; but we are sure of two things, it will feel good and it will be fun.

Like I said I am no different, when I first seen the rusted blue 89 Honda pull over to the side of the road to answer the call of my outstretched arm holding a fist with the thumb extended.

When I first seen the car I couldn't help but think how my luck sucked. I imagined some sixty year old pothead who looked like a burnt out Woody Allen. stiff neck, dirty eye glasses, dirty clothes, a face like an are complete with a long, greasy, bushy beard. But much to my surprise that is not what I got. What I got was two of the finest looking women that the great North woods had to offer. One was blond, and the other was brunette. Both girls had long legs who's shapes and features were brought closer to the mind's eye by the way their tight, dark, hip hugger blue jeans showed their shape by acting as an extension of their skin. For tops, they had on nothing but plain white tank tops which very nicely showed us the perfect shape of the orbital lumps beneath them.

"Well hello" I said as I settled myself down in the back seat of the Honda "and how are you ladies doing today?" I added with a charming smile.

"Well hello there to you" said the brunette that was driving. She had a sharp way with her tone that reminded me of Jane Fonda, she started the sentence slowly then ended it quickly and sharply. She had a don't screw with me vibe when she talked, with just a hint of bitchy, high school cheerleader added to it.

The blond turned around and shot me a bright smile "Don't mind Clarisa" she said "This was my idea, and today my idea displeases her."

"And what Idea might that be?" I replied, as I pulled a pack of cigarettes out of my jacket pocket. "Mind if I smoke" I asked. The blond just gave me quick smile and said "go ahead."

There was something about the way this girl smiled that made you so attracted to her that you couldn't help but just melt.  The way her bangs curved perfectly around her cheeks when the smile made it's climax, and then magically zone your attention to the bright blue in her eyes. It comes flying right at you to the point where your mind, body and soul are just lost.

I leaned my head back against the back seat and lit my smoke "I mind" said the driver who the blond referred to as Clarisa. "She's just mad, she doesn't like boys, but I love them, I’ve been a good girl all week, and as a result I get a reward, I wanted a boy" she then shrugged her shoulders and continued "I always want a boy." Then there was that smile again, hitting me with the same sensation, only somehow multiplied. I smiled and let out a large puff of blue smoke from the cigarette, Clarisa just shot me a dirty look then loudly muttered "men." "And do I get a name, or should I call you the girl with the pretty smile who loves boys?"

This time she laughed, and the waves of emotions that I had experienced from the smile hit me again, only this time they had reached an intensifying degree. I think I was in love. "Of course, It's Sandy" she answered as she let out another giggle

"At least this time you were quick about it" Clarisa snapped, pulling me out of my daze "well there's something about this one, he has a certain character in his look, I couldn't resist it. Besides, he's sweet." All this she said to Clarisa while keeping her eyes fixated on me. I couldn't do nothing more than sit there and stare back, knowing my smile didn't look half as good as hers. "Ya, well" replied Clarisa "I just thought we would at least have made it to town, Jesus were not even close, you must really need a stiff hard cock." Sandy just looked at her bit her lower lip and slowly ran her tongue over her upper lip. I Had noticed Clarisa make a U turn and head in the direction I was coming from, but I didn't care, my eyes and mind were fixed on the young blond with the pretty smile, everything else at that moment was secondary. I even noticed Clarisa pull off the highway, and I noticed her pull of the main road and down a long driveway and through a field that led to an old farm house. The car pulled to a stop at the right side of the house. The exterior of the house was layered in old dead vines that covered the chipping red paint of the pine board siding. "Come on in" Sandy said, as she laughed and giggled.

   When we entered the house my draw dropped into a state of shock.  The room was dark except for the red glow that only candlelight will give.  The walls were covered in drawings of girls tied up with objects shoved in their vaginas and scars covering their breasts. Along the walls there were various objects; racks, crosses, and cages.  Various hooks, and rings hung from the walls and ceiling.  There was a large coffee table in front of a couch covered with all sorts of whips, ropes, dildos, vibraters, ball gags, and restraints.  In the middle of the floor there was a black leather pummel horse.

These were not the hoof prints of your normal everyday family room in a country farm house, this was much more savage, if only the walls could talk.

"Well take your cloths off stud, you already know what your here for" Clarisa said as she made her way across the room and into a bedroom off to the left of the room we were in. My mind was still contemplating what it was I should do when I noticed that Sandy was already undressed. So I did what I thought was the only reasonable thing to do at that time, I to became undressed. Sandy led me to the center of the room in front of the pummel horse, guiding me by the arm but mostly with her eyes. She raised my arms up and fastened them to the shackles that were hanging from the ceiling, then she looked in to my eyes and pressed her lips against mine and my toes ignited. It was the best kiss I have ever had in my life and I will never forget it. To this day, it is my most important memory.

   Clarisa came out of the bedroom and with nothing on and circled the two of us carrying a riding crop.

"Come on sandy, up on the pummel horse" she yelled, and instantly sandy obeyed. Clarisa fastened her wrists and ankles to each corner of the pummel horse and when she was done her face was directly in front of my penis. Clarisa then put a steel gag on her face that forced her mouth wide open. "Well you want the cock so bad, suck on it, show me how much you want it." Clarisa yelled this at Sandy as she gave her a loud crack across the her ass with the riding crop. Sandy immediately wrapped her mouth around my nine inch cock and began to work he mouth up and down the shaft as drool spilled out of her mouth, ran down the shaft of my penis and dripped on the floor. "Come on" yelled Clarisa, as she once again gave Sandy another hard crack across the ass with the riding crop "you can do better than that, show me how much you love it" Clarisa then grabbed the back of Sandy's head and began to violently jerk it up and down the shaft of my penis, forcing all nine inches down her throat and causing her to gag. The pile of drool piled on the floor as I rose to climax, I was about to cum when Clarisa yelled "Stop" and Sandy instantly paused with my penis still deep in her throat and remained still.

Clarisa picked a large black anal plug off the coffee table then bent down on the floor and rubbed it in the drool at my feet. She then walked to the back of Sandy and began to slowly shove it into her asshole. Sandy let out a muffled moan when her anal muscles gave it and accepted the large plug. Clarisa then picked up a big, dark red, strap on dildo off the large coffee table and slipped it on. once Again she stepped in behind Sandy and began to fuck her pussy while still holding the riding crop, smacking her ass with it as she furiously fucked her.

"Now suck that cock, show me you appreciate your reward." This was followed by three more loud cracks across Sandy's ass with the crop. Sandy had new energy has she quickly forced her face up and down the shaft of my penis, forcing it deep into her throat each time, gagging up drool that now poured onto the floor at my feet, instead of dripping. Sandy began to moan wildly and you could sense the sound being held to a muffle from my penis in her mouth, but yet it still reach my ears with the same excitement. "That’s it Bitch squirt it out, that’s a good bitch" Clarisa yelled as she wildly smacked Sandy's ass with the crop. A huge wave off fluid came squirting out of Sandy's pussy and splashed on the floor. The sight of this pretty blond squirting her cum all over the floor as her body trembled against her restraints. I couldn't contain my excitement and I too came, spilling my cum into her throat. "Good Girl" Clarisa said as she gave her one last hard smack "did you have fun with you boy" Sandra nodded her head up and down as my cum dripped out of her mouth and fell to the floor. "Now it's my turn to have fun with your boy" Clarisa said, with an evil smile.