Chapter 839 Damn You! Bastard ['Someone' Sponsored]

'Someone' Special - Bonus Chapter

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All the while, Alan never really stopped thrusting. However, he decided that he needed another strategic break.

He stopped all his fucking motions, but Xania didn't. She seemed to delight in foiling his plans for a strategic break by continuing milking his stiffness.

Meanwhile, she kept looking up at "Eric" in the window. Thinking that a strange man was watching her aroused as much as if an extra pair of hands was fondling her all over, and knowing Susan and Katherine were watching too felt as thrilling as yet more hands on her. Furthermore, she desperately needed to cum, but felt she couldn't because of her audience.

Her milking was so stimulating that Alan was forced to pull out until just part of his cockhead was in her tight vaginal grip. That allowed him to actually recover somewhat.

She cursed in her mind, Stick it back in, motherfucker! Finish what you started! Had she not been tied up, she would have reached back, held his cock, and impaled herself back on it. But she couldn't move much, so she just simmered and burned with fuck need.

She seemed beyond the ability to coherently talk.

But he at least was able to get his breath back, even though his dick still had him dangerously close to cumming. He tried to tease her some more. "I just had a great idea. Unfortunately I need to go to school in a little while, and I don't know if I'll have time to spank you this morning."

In fact, he had no plans to spank her. He continued to feel that she wasn't a true submissive. He still wanted to arouse and dominate her, but he'd have to do it in a more clever and roundabout way. He highly doubted that she'd find a spanking very arousing, but the threat of a spanking allowed him to do other things to her, such as maximize the impact of her public exposure fetish.

With that in mind, he pulled his hand back and gave her left ass cheek a solid swat.

"OWW!"

Then he did the same to her right ass cheek.

"YEOW! What the hell?!"

He said, "Sorry, but Mr. Pestridge just gave me a thumbs up, so I kinda did that for him."

"AAAAIIIIEEEE!" Xania clenched her ass cheeks hard, struggling with all her might not to cum. In so doing, she delightfully and repeatedly squeezed Alan's cockhead.

She actually felt tears leaking from her eyes and dripping off her face. I might as well cum now. Why the fuck not?! My public humiliation is complete! Someday soon, I'll have to meet Eric face to face again. Jesus, it's been years and years. In fact, knowing what a diabolical bastard Alan is, he'll probably introduce me to him later today, with a fresh load of cum on my face. OH Gaawwwd! I'll never be able to look him in the eye!

Oh God! Oh God! But I can't cum, because I'll draw the attention of even MORE neighbors! Believe me, things could get worse. They could get much worse. I have to be strong!

Alan gently ran his hands over where he'd just smacked her. "But I've got a bigger problem than just when to spank you. It could take a few days to fully break you in, so what should I do with you while I'm at school today?"

She briefly cried out like he'd just stuck her with a knife, as she contemplated being tied up all day.



He paused and caught his breath. She kept attempting to catch more of his cock with her cunt, but he kept foiling that. "Maybe I'll leave you tied up out here, but in the shade under an umbrella so you don't burn your fair skin. Then I'll put a gag in your mouth and hang a big sign around your neck: 'Notice to the neighbors: Help needed breaking in busty porn star. Please keep all her holes filled. Tell a friend.'"

She let out another groan that was more like a scream. She was finding it hard to keep quiet, though she was still struggling to do so. MotherFUCKER! He's just yanking my chain, right?! Isn't he?! He wouldn't go THAT far!

"What's that?" he asked, pretending she'd said something intelligible. He pushed all the way back in and then resumed slowly thrusting. Despite his calm voice, he was too excited to pause the action for very long.

She moaned even louder, overcome by the powerful sensation of being completely filled by hard cock. "UNH! HNNNG! YEEEESSSS!"

"What was that? You're pointing out we should charge money? Good idea, but that's tacky and we don't need the money anyway."

She let out another loud groan that was nearly a scream.

He smirked. "Hey, I know. Since you insist, I'll put a coin jar out so people can leave tips to show their appreciation."

She let out a barely muffled scream as the combination of Alan's resumed steady thrusting and his wild words slowly drove her to another climax.

But again, he pretended to understand her wordless noises. "What's that? You're saying not enough people will see you in the backyard? Excellent point. You want everyone to see your naked body? Okay."





She somehow managed to get out a "NO!" But it was partly to herself, feeling that she didn't want to cum just yet.

"'No?' Oh, my mistake. You want people to see you AND feel you."

She whimpered. "Alan! Please! Have mercy!" I'm gonna cum so hard! I'm gonna cum so hard! The whole town will hear and see, and it's all his fault!

He tightly gripped her ass cheeks as he steadily pounded in and out of her. "What's that? You want everyone to fuck you as well? Okay, if you insist. We'll put you under the big tree in the front yard. In fact, I'll chain your naked body to the tree. I'll be surprised if I come home and I don't see three long lines going down the sidewalk, one for each of your holes. And if each fucker leaves a quarter in the jar, we could make more than ten dollars on the first day alone!"

Xania fully understood on some level that he was just teasing, but she allowed herself to think it might be real because as a fantasy it was so exciting. Plus, between what she'd seen at the poker party and her belief that he was fucking her in front of strangers (not to mention Katherine and Susan), she couldn't be completely sure what extremes he might go to.

She whispered, "Alan, please! Have mercy on me! I need to cum so bad, but I'm afraid to!"

"Okay." He felt he needed to push her hard, but not too hard. So he stopped his thrusting and just let breathed hard for a minute or more. He actually needed a break as much as she did.

As she recovered her breath, she asked, "You are just making up all that total bullshit, right?"

"Most of it."

"Fucker!"

He chuckled at that, and she laughed too.

He said, "Here's let's do something else." He switched positions and had her sit in his lap. Now she was facing the Plummer house, where Katherine and Susan were still frequently looking out the window.

Xania wanted to rest and recover some more, but her body had other ideas. She immediately started bouncing up and down on his pole without being asked to. A

t the same time, she asked, "Why are we doing it this way?"

He explained, "I was just thinking. It's rude to fuck and always give Mr. Pestridge the best view. This way, Mom and Sis get a great view some of the time too."

Xania looked up and saw Susan and Katherine smiling and waving at her. Oh, fuck me! Them again?! Will this nightmare ever end?!

She stopped her bouncing out of embarrassment. But her body craved more of Alan's long and thick cock, so she quickly resumed her bouncing, but tried to be less obvious about it. She was particularly embarrassed at the way her huge breasts were lewdly bouncing.

But then she thought, Fuck it! After everything Susan and Katherine saw and did last night, why the fuck am I worrying about modesty! Hell, I should put on a good show!

She bounced on his cock even more than before, with a new burst of energy and inspiration.

He sensed her change of attitude, and said, "Oh, and I forgot to mention that guy over there."

She held her breath as she turned to see who he was pointing to. She stopped her bouncing and just tightly clenched his cock with her strong pussy muscles. "Where?!"

"There! Through those trees."

Finding no one there, she let her breath out. "Damn you! Bastard!" She resumed her vigorous bouncing on his cock. But she also loved his teasing. In fact, she was a bit disappointed not to see another spectator.

Alan was acting cool and he wasn't that winded because Xania was doing most of the work, bouncing up and down on his impalement. But his arousal had been rising all the while, and he had finally reached the point where he had to either stop completely or cum hard. He decided on the latter.

He leaned forward and grasped onto her breasts. "Here comes the first of dozens of loads in this hole today!"

"Can I cum too?!"

"YES!" He could feel his balls tightening. He was passing the point of no return. He started thrusting up into her more vigorously.

"Oh, thank God!" In the heat of the moment, she didn't stop to think how he'd somehow gained the right to decide when she could cum.

"But don't scream!" He held her big tits tightly. His eyes rolled to the back of his head as his cum started to blast into her molten hot cunt.

"OH FUCK!" Her relief on being given permission to cum was mostly stymied by his command to be quiet about it. She wished she could bite down on her hand or at least cover her mouth, but of course she couldn't move her hands at all. She clenched her teeth tightly and hoped that would be enough.

It wasn't. Her orgasm was simply spectacular in its intensity. Nothing ever felt so good to her as feeling Alan's cum flooding in her vagina while he kept on thrusting up and down and she kept on bouncing. Her attempt to keep quiet lasted for all of about two seconds. Then she screamed with total abandon, as if she was trying to set a personal loudness record.

He emptied his balls into her relatively quickly, since male orgasms don't last long. But his cock stayed hard for a little longer, and her orgasm went on and on.

She realized just how loud she was screaming, and tried to shut up. That didn't last long, because the pleasure was too intense. She alternated between letting it all out and trying to stifle her screams. It was extremely frustrating. She had a sinking feeling that she was going to get a hard spanking for directly disobeying his order, but she simply couldn't stop screaming!

He held her steady by her breasts until he felt his dick start to go flaccid, and her multiple orgasms began to peter out. Then he leaned forward and leaned his head against her back while she leaned back and rested against him. Somehow, they managed to keep each other sitting up.

She continued to twitch and tremble as little orgasmic aftershocks rocked her. Even after his flaccid penis slipped out of her, occasional small orgasms continued to hit her.