Olc erotic story part 2 – isobella sucks cock for Ms. Mandy
Have to say I had no idea I was going to unleash a whole rash of humiliation with little miss isobella. Usually I don’t do a quick follow up on OLC but it had taken a quick turn when he showed up at my door the following day. Poor OLC, I was up in my bedroom with Ty, we had come in late from the show and were resting and watching my giant screen tv, I saw OLC’s Mercedes pull up the drive. With all the fucking over’s I had given him you would think he could not afford that car. Hah, you say, Ms. Mandy, losing her touch. NEVER! OLC had to buy two of them, the one I drive matches his. Only difference is, he is a loser and I am a winner! Yay Charlie!
As I was saying he showed up, with his tail between his legs.. isobella was in the car. I sent Ty down to answer the door nude. I don’t like him to wear clothes in the house when we are alone. I love to ogle his amazing physique. And, he truly is amazing. So Ty is standing there all 6’4″ giant gorgeous black inches of him, not to mention is virile penis, hanging to his knees. I was not at the door, but I can imagine OLC’s eye’s widening as he stares at the giant soft penis, wishing he could make it hard.
I felt I could will his wallet out of his pants from upstairs. What fun that would be, or perhaps I should call his cell, have him come in, and hand Ty some cash, and suck him off, before I could find out why he had returned.
Enough of my thoughts, back to reality. Ty invited OLC (my On Line Cucky Hubby) inside to wait for me to come downstairs, and he asked OLC if that was little isobella in the car. He said, OLC bring her in. Ty replied quietly, “yes, sir.” OLC waved isobella in to the house, as he came inside. I was sort of annoyed that they had interrupted my daze of Ty and me making it all day long. Isobella is at best a pimple and needs to be attended to, I could see her becoming a problem.
OLC told Ty that she (Isobella) had not given him a moments peace, since she saw his big black cock (bbc) and that she was itching to see it again. I have to take an aside here and say that I felt that OLC was pushing the table, as I had little use for a little white cock slut, much less some silly toy, that OLC had managed to wrangle up. I wondered what could be in his mind. Much more, I hope that he had come prepared with a wallet full of cash, to sooth my annoyance.
I should also mention, that I had watched from the upstairs, isobella had taken the liberty to sex herself up, and come dressed in slut fashion. Was this her idea of exciting Ty? I could see not only her innocence but her lack of intelligence. My annoyance now was turning to playfulness and I decided instead of watching a bunch of great movies, perhaps I could create some live entertainment in my great room, that would beat the movies?
Why not? It is good to be flexible.
I called down to Ty, to get some libations and fix up some snacks, I hopped in the shower, the hours of love making had not made me any the more beautiful, and I was certainly not entertaining and not looking my best. I pulled out my newest white tee shirt, my new sexy French lingerie Ty had brought me from Paris, and some tight ripped jeans I had gotten that supposedly had belonged to some rock star. I had on platforms, that brought me up to Ty’s shoulder, and looked pretty fucking amazing if you ask me.
I sprayed on the new Prada that OLC had gotten me, and fixed my makeup, brushed out my mane and down the cascading stairwell I went. Pretty good in these shoes, may I add.
Isobella greeted me as did OLC, Ty handed me a small brandy, and I proceeded into the great room. Asking isobella what was on her mind.
She shyly replied that she could not stop thinking about Ty’s big black cock, and wanted to see it. I could hardly believe my ears. Had OLC explained nothing to her? I wiggled my finger at OLC, for him to come over to me, and I held out my hand. He got red in the face, and reached into his pants, and got out his wallet. I just put it in my lap and motioned for him to go sit down.
I said, “young lady, are you not aware that I own and control OLC? That Ty is MY lover, to do with as I please, and actually you are the first little useless slut to interfer?” “No, Ms. Mandy, but my pussy feels so different. I am a virgin and have never even had sexual thoughts before.”
That made me laugh, I said, “you are kidding, you are actually thinking that Ty would have interest in your young virgin pussy?” If that was not so funny, I would be mad. At the same time, I was thumbing through OLC’s rather expensive Italian leather wallet. I do so love the smell of leather. Noticing at the same time, that it was loaded with crisp one hundred dollar bills, and that they also had that nice new smell of money.
In all honesty, the site of his wallet again, was making my pussy wet, as it gets when I fuck him over. One of the only things that truly excites me. I was fingering his wallet,
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