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Chapter 6 by sloppyJoe
Does Randy make it off the train in time?
Just Barely
Randy continued to simultaneously pummel the punk's twat with his cock and her throat with his hand, while taking great pleasure in her comfort. For her part, the young punk seemed to get off to Randy's disregard to her discomfort and the two rutted along happily as the train pulled to a stop Despite Randy's aim to completely ignore his fucktoy's request that he make this coupling a quick one, he soon found his cock jizzing seventh? tenth? time since the Freedonian Express had reentered its home country, this time while it was deeply planted inside the punk girl.
The girl herself had a powerful orgasm that grew quite loud when Randy removed the better part of his hand her throat. "MOTHER FUCKIN HELL FILL ME WITH YOUR JIZZ DADDY, YES YES YESSSSSSSSS!!!" the girl's screams filled the entire passenger car and was almost certainly heard in many of the other cars. As she came down from her orgasm the girl grabbed Randy by the neck and pulled him into the sloppiest makeout he had had since his teenage years, if ever. Her tongue, which was of course pierced with a large metal stud, explored Randy's mouth freely and it was all Randy could do to reciprocate her aggressions. When the kiss finally broke after several long minutes, Randy realized that the punk had been chewing on a rather large wad of gum, which now restedin his mouth.
"A little treat to remember me by, stud." the punk whispered to Randy, "I'm Eve, by the way. If I run into you again you better fuck me up just like that." She then took her time climbing over Randy's naked lap and into the aisle before grabbing her knapsack and heading towards the train's exit, leaving Randy to enjoy the afterglow, her gum, and the view of her ass.
As Randy exited the train he was greeted by the sights passengers being warmly greeted by friends, family, and lovers on the platform, many of whom wasted no time embracing one another to celebrate the end of their loved ones' absence. As he approached the front of the train, he found a gorgeous woman in her mid 30's wearing nothing but a conductor's hat and a pair of heavily torn overalls that did little to cover her magnificent breasts or bottom parts. That must be the famous Isabel, Randy inferred, before hearing her unmistakably sensual voice removed any doubt from his mind.
"I've been holding this in for hours now, just for your whore face" The black-haired vixen was currently squatting over a girl wearing a dog collar and leash that was probably at least 10 years her junior. As Isabel uttered these words a fart emanated from her pale, peach-shaped ass which Randy both heard and saw as a smattering of jizz covered the girl's face and body.
"Thank you mistress, its so yummy. I've been so horny while you've been away from me" the girl cried, rubbing her clit frantically as cum fart after cum fart coated her body. As Isabel's asshole ran out of jizz deposits, she turned around to inspect the state of her young lover. "Fuck, I thought I had more in me" Isabel groaned, and then spit a large wad of saliva directly into the young girl's face.
"Maybe we can help" two completely naked men walked up to the lesbian couple, holding one another's hand. They then squatted over the young girl just as Isabel had been a second earlier and began farting their own jizz onto the young girl's face. The truly nasty display attracted the attention of many passersby besides Randy, some of whom rushed in to catch some of the cum shower and to lick it off of the young girl. Before long a full blown orgy was brewing right on the cold concrete of the train platform. Randy, tired from his journey and hoping to find his hostel as quickly as possible kept on walking, promising himself he would join plenty of orgies when the opportunity was right.
Randy and his belongings, a large hiking backpack with several worth of clothes, toiletries, and other essentials, followed the signs marked 'Cab Stand' and now stood on the curb waiting to catch a cabbies attention. As Randy had read during his months of vigilant research, San Viola's progressive streak extended beyond its hyper casual attitude towards all things sex. Vehicle traffic was heavily discouraged and the streets were populated with cyclists, pedestrians, and the occasional motorized scooter or bicycle. Full-sized vehicles were almost completely banned, and San Viola itself was composed of streets that were much narrower than Randy was used to. Before long, Randy hailed down a pedicab, operated by a blonde girl who was possibly the most athletic looking woman Randy had ever seen. A highly cropped yellow -checkered "shirt" bearing her cab company's name and logo and a pair of cycling shoes was all the young woman wore and she took the initiative by loading Randy's gear into the back of her cab car. "I'm Alli" she greeted Randy, before adding, "enjoy the view."
Alli then mounted her bike seat, which Randy noticed contained a large yellow-checkered dildo that matched her top which was engulfed by Alli's smoothly waxed vagina. Alli's large, yet highly toned "oil-can" thighs began pumping with effort to get the now weighed down pedicab up to speed to join the road's traffic. The sight of Alli's ass would make any person, man or woman, regret ever skipping leg day and Randy found himself staring as the muscles of perfectly toned posterior set to work propelling the cab. Her cheeks parted just enough as she leaned into her pedaling to give Randy a full view of her asshole, which Randy swear winked directly at him.
"I'm staying at the All Ways Hostel" Randy informed Alli, who nodded knowingly - clearly train-station-to-party-hostel was a journey Alli had made many times before. The pedicab advanced from the train station and towards the San Viola city center. Randy was pleased to find San Viola was the kind of city he would enjoy living in, even if it lacked the endless opportunities to indulge his various perversions. The narrow streets and alleyways were all immaculately clean, Randy noticed as the pedicab passed through a commercial street alive with the chatter and moanings of city dwellers and the delicious smells emanating from various restaurants. One particularly handsome outdoor cafe caught Randy's eye, Creme Bru-Laid, a la fresca Dining by Madam Silva the sign above the cafe read, and Randy took in the men and women dining on the patio in the afternoon sun as servers wearing nothing but heels and fishnet stockings hustled to keep pace with the lunch rush.
By now Randy felt a renewed stirring in his groin and he pulled down his shorts and began stroking his cock in the afternoon sun. Though he couldn't be sure, it certainly felt like his cock was a little longer (and girthier, even?) than it had ever been. Randy had read that San Viola's water and food supply contained several supplements that were supposed to increase sex drives and even support the growth of sex characteristics, both male and female. But he never expected his body to react so immediately to these stimuli. Maybe I've just never been this horny, Randy wondered to himself, noting the plethora of stimuli that surrounded him at any given moment. Either way he resumed lazily stroking his cock, which had always been above average but now felt, well, large, in Randy's hand.
The pedicab left behind the commercial area and cut through a park, rumbling down its wide yet presently empty cycling path. "Just a little shortcut I use," Alli called back to him. Randy looked around at the many San Violans who were enjoying their day in the park, engaged in all matters of activities, both sexual and conventional. As the cab rolled through the park (Alli had achieved an impressive speed given the weight) it passed by orange clay courts where people played tennis, a putting green where a crowd gathered around to cheer on a naked woman's successful attempt to sink a putt without the use of her hands, a grassy field hosting a game of ultimate frisbee between two teams: 'tops' and 'bottoms', a covered breezeway with a banner advertising that deepthroat relay race were being held today and that all cocks were welcome to join in. Definitely coming back there Randy thought to himself.
Randy was jerked away from his thoughts when he felt a weighty object crash into him as he relaxed in the back of the pedicab. He looked down to discover that that object was actually a girl with shiny, shoulder length auburn hair and clad in a pale yellow bra and panty set. The strange girl gained her bearings in the moving pedicab and then wasted no time shoving Randy's cock deep into her mouth and down her throat.
"Um... hi" Randy stammered, "this feels great.... but that was... risky?"
The brunette girl lifted her mouth from Randy's cock just long enough to utter "hi, the deepthroat contest wouldn't let me compete today guhhhh" and the girl wasted no time reinserting Randy's cock into her throat. Alli turned around to investigate why pedaling suddenly got much more onerous and her face crumpled in disgust at the newest passenger. "Additional passengers cost extra" Alli barked "and that includes cum guzzlers"
The girl paused her fellatio just long enough to cry back "Sorry babe, I didn't come all this way to not suck any cock. My throat *needs* it right now and all the guys around are saving their boners for the competition!"
Alli rolled her eyes as Randy shrugged in bewilderment. "Fine!" Alli relented, but you're going to pay me for this. I don't give free rides. And I'm talking to you, slut, not him!" A win-win Randy thought to himself as he sat back and enjoyed the rest of the ride and the new passenger's mouth.
The only thing keeping Randy from total bliss now was the friggin chewing gum, which had lost its flavor sometime when it was in Eve's mouth but was now still lodged in Randy's. San Viola's newest resident was much too appreciative of the town's spotless streets to litter, but he also lacked any napkin in which to spit it or otherwise properly dispose of it. Soon Randy hatched an idea that would both solve the problem and indulge his new love of physically disrespecting women he had just met. Grabbing the gum from his mouth, Randy leaned forward, pushing the head of brown hair further into his lap and waited for the perfect moment. The girl's nose was now pushed firmly into his pelvic bone, drool oozing out of her mouth while tears formed in her almond doe eyes, which the girl had made of point of leaving open and aimed directly up and Randy's face since her blowjob started. Right as the deepthroat slut began to lose control of her gag reflex, the perfect moment arrived, as Isabel raised her ass just enough to power the cab through a slight incline in the park's cycling path. Her butt cheeks spread with the additional effort and Randy wasted no time sticking the wad of gum in Alli's exposed asshole before leaning back and enjoying the sensation of his blowjob and his mouth sans chewing gum. He released his grip on the brunette's head who responded by lifting her head for a single, **** huff of fresh air before immediately resuming her ministrations on Randy's cock.
Alli for her part did not immediately react to the new substance in her asshole but soon began to notice something unusual. Randy snickered as the girl reached around and used her finger to investigate the unusual sensation. After swirling her finger around her asshole, Alli removed it and then brought it to her mouth to investigate the strange object.
Randy had prepared himself for a tongue lashing but Alli's response was more composed than he expected. "Haven't gotten chewing gum back there in awhile" Alli stated matter-of-factly. "Not my favorite feeling but you get used to it."
Feeling just a tinge of remorse Randy offered "Hope it's not a bitch to get it out of there" to which Alli replied "I think we found the bitch that's going to clean it out" as she reached around to give the third passenger a not-too-gentle pat on the head.
Before long Alli parked the pedicab besides a stately home, painted white and featuring all the trappings of the Victorian era's most decadent designs. A wraparound porch hosted several wicker chairs and a large wooden porch swing, which presently held a young girl making out with a woman at least twice her age. Intricate woodwork adorned the entire front facade up to the gabled rooftops, and a prominent turret protruded from the house's second floor. A sign at the foot of the well-manicured lawn informed Randy that he had arrived at the All Ways Inn. He gathered his stuff and pulled a few $20 bills from his backpack to pay Alli, adding a little something extra for the extra weight and to cover any "cleaning expenses."
"Thank you, sir" Alli replied and gave his cock a brief but firm grasp before shoving the brunette girl's face deep between her plump ass. "Lick it until the gum is out and then keep licking until I come!"
Into the Hostel?
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Tales from Freedonia
A nation of the pervy, by the kinky, and for your entertainment
Freedonia is a land set somewhere in the near future in what was once the United States of America. The country was founded by a group of free love advocates in the wake of the USA's disbandment. All of society's rules allow and encourage sexual liberation and the exploration of any and all fetishes, public spaces included. Widespread birth control keeps Freedonia's fertility rate close to 0, and any babies born to Freedonian citizens are raised outside of the country's borders (parents may chose to leave Freedonia with their children or use the country's state-of-the-art adoption system). As a rule, no person is born a Freedonian citizen, residency is only achieved through immigration, which is governed by a visa system that only permits people who are sufficiently adventurous, sexually speaking.
Updated on Jul 21, 2020
by sloppyJoe
Created on Jun 16, 2020
by sloppyJoe
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