Lesley part29Rob looked at his mattress ans smiled. It was probably ruined. Lesley had left for home at 900am and looked like she had been dragged through a hedge backwards. She wasn’t starting work till 2pm and her intention was to get a few hours sleep. She had been right about one thing, as to when he had offered for her to just sleep at his house until she went to work. “sleep…..I’ll be dragging you in to the bed to fuck me…!” She had said, quite seriously. “That’s the truth Lesley….and I’ve things to do anyway.” He’d made a joke of it, but was relieved she had declined as he had forgotten he’d invited the Merry Widow down for a day of sex. A day of sex he was looking forward too, because at least he could have a day of uncomplicated fun. That would be very refreshing after the trials and tribulations of poor Lesley. She does, somehow, get herself into some shit. He had laughed to himself as he remembered everything that had happened…from the blowjob under the table to her fucking herself with a hairbrush just a short while ago. She was proving quite profitable too. Between her and the Merry Widow, Lesley was making by far the most money. His messages and emails, inundated his inbox for request after request for ‘more Lesley..forget the old bitch’…..and the like. He wouldn’t do that of course because ‘one should always keep ones options open’. He’d always been a believer in that statement. After she’d driven off in her battered old car, Rob had stripped the bed of its disgustingly smelling sheets and thrown them in the washer…putting them on a very hot wash….and was now looking at the cum stained mattress. Lesley was now prone to squirting so often when she came, that rob was going to have to put more protection on the bed. It really needed a plastic sheet on….like in hospitals….but they were noisy, and rather impersonal. He sprayed it with fabrese then flipped it over, hoping like hell it just dried and didn’t smell. He doubted it. ‘Never mind’…he’d thought….’just have to spend some of my ill-gotten gains….maybe I can put it down as an expense’. Rob laughed out loud as he made the bed up….wondering what the next visitor would make of his dilemma, should he have told her. He popped a half Viagra in preparation and went downstairs to wait for her arrival. Ooooo”You’ve done fucking what?….. You stupid fucking fat inconsiderate bastard….I’ll cut your fucking cock off and put it through the fucking mincer. What the fuck are you thinking….NO….you haven’t been thinking…that’s the problem…isn’t it….your balls overrule your fucking brain again Mcpeevie. How many times has this happened…eh….5….no…it’s fucking 6. Isn’t it, oh I don’t know. I give you space to fuck other women..and what do you do?….aye…you fall in fucking love with them and then ya fucking expect me tae pick the pieces up….aaarrrggghhh….Al..you make me so fucking angry. NO FUCKING WAY! Ok….I’m not having her fucking brats running round here while your aff fucking the next one…OH NO!… Dae I make myfuckingself clear!””Och Mary doll….she’s a braw wee lassie. You’d really enjoy her…..she’d be great to have aboot the hoose. Ya cud have her running aboot naked all day long and ploat that fucker all day if ya wanted tae” Mcpeevie tried to reason…..she wasn’t having it. “Al….listen tae me. She’s two fucking k**s….Two….for fuck sake are ya going fucking senile. Aye, it wid be great tae have a fuck toy to abuse all day…but, for duck sake….THE BRATS…no way Al…no way.””Och that’s a right shame. I was really looking forward tae getting the gang together and having some fun wee her. Mary…ave never met anyfucker who loves cock as much as Lesley. Aye….and that includes you, Mary…sorry…but that’s the way it is. And anal….fuck me…don’t get me going aboot that…she fucking loves it. Took me, Mae fucking bother. Best ever, Mary. Best ever!” “Look…Al….it sounds great…and, if I’m honest, I’d like tae meet the wee cunt. Aye, I’d like tae meet her and give a right gid fucking wee me black tonsil tickler…but…Al….two boys…think of it. In a few years time…they’d fall in love with me…and want me! We’re no intae that shit, Al. Come on…they boys wid want me…and ya know me….I’d fucking let them…ah canna say no!””Aye…ya right Mary doll. In all the years ave known ya…Mary Mcpeevie, has never said no….to no man. Aye and them boys wid do what ya say to…they’d want to fuck ya all day and all night. Aye, and they might be that gid, ya might not want me anymore. Hahahaha. Ok Mary doll…I’ll tell her it’s a no go. Poor wee lassie will be devastated….but..that’s life. I’ll no tell her till just before I’m leaving…in three weeks….might as well keep fucking her arse till then…eh?” “Aye ya right Al. I cud maybe come doon, and spend the weekend wee ya. At the hotel like. Ya cud bring her over and I’ll give the wee cunt a lesson in lady love…eh Al. Think she’d like that…heehee””Och….she’d never forget it…Mary….that’s for sure!” “Haha…true….right…I’m off to work. That bastard put a bite on me tit last night Al. I’ll fucking bite his cock off when I see him at lunch time Al. Big fucking bite mark….the twat. Right….I’m off. Give her a gid yin from me Al..ok. But remember…..she’s only a shag….no falling in love….and NO FUCKING KISSING!” “Aye…ok Mary. I’ll speak tae ya later, ya blond big titted cunt!” “Ok Al…have fun, fuckface haha”Oooo”Lesley…you look knackered”. Dot said to Lesley, in the staff changing rooms at 5 minutes marmaris escort before starting time. “Oh Dot I am. Had a heavy night last night.””Heavy…as in…fat Mcpeevie doing ya all night?” Lesley cringed at the fact that everybody seemed to know she was having sex with him. “Er….yes. He was””More fool you, Lesley. I wouldn’t let that pig into my knickers””Dot…it’s….complicated. It really is. One day I’ll tell you””Did he force you!…., or something….come on girl…it can’t be love…I’d rather let old Hedley touch me than that fat fuck”Lesley shuddered at Dots words, and to how close to the truth she actually was. And….old Hedley…as she put it….’had been’ in her knickers too. In fact he might be wearing a pair of her knickers as they spoke. “He’s actually quite nice when you get to know him.””Fuck off ya daft mare. He’s a fucking turd….surely ya can’t be that desperate for cock ya let him shaft ya.””He’s hung like a horse” she whispered in Dots ear. Dot didn’t whisper her reply….”So’s a fucking horse….but ya wouldn’t fuck a horse! Get real lady….get fucking real!” Lesley dropped her gaze to the floor and gave no reply. They didn’t understand. “Have ya heard what Sylvia’s lad did?” Dot said….changing the subject. “Nnno””Just been speaking to her….Robbie was staying at her friends house, and left the bath running….flooded the fucking house….how funny is that?” “Well, actually, I don’t find it funny at all, Dot. I don’t laugh at other peoples misfortune. And neither should you. I’m realising now Dot…that you…you..you are just a trouble making, interfering busy body who……should learn to mind your own fucking business!….. Ok…you understand? Keep your nose out of my business!… Now….fuck right off!” Dot, stood, open mouthed as Lesley walked away from her. Little mousey Lesley!!!!! She was shocked…stunned…speechless. But….’in her place’….and she knew it. She didn’t respond. Ooooo”Hi Lesley. You look…tired””Morning Sylvia. I am. Heavy night’. Lesley replied, regretting her choice of words immediately. “Heard your Robbies causing havoc. Haha. If their is anything I can do…please ask. I’m here yo help if needed” she added sincerely. “Dot…that fucking woman…more fool me, I suppose for telling her…what a gossip!” “Yes…she is. There are three forms of communication……’telephone’…’telegram’…and….’tell-Dot’…heehee””Haha….your right. Thanks anyway…your so kind. They are dealing with the insurance. My friend Joyce is sorting it!….oh better keep her name quiet….your fuck buddy wants to meet her…has this thought that he’s going to have a threesome with me and her. Sorry….forgot…your sweet on him, aren’t you? Oh well…none of my business. Wish he’d leave me alone!” “Notes not turned up yet?””Have they fuck. Got me right by the short and curlies, he has…if I had any…hahaha” she quipped. “I’m sure they will…soon” “The only good thing about him is…sorry….their are two things…I’m sure you know….””I can guess…” Lesley said…butting in. “His cock and his tongue…I know…awesome….that’s why I keep going back for more!…it’s also why I so tired….he doesn’t sleep. He’s done me all fucking night….I’m red raw….haha””Just be careful girl…he’s a dangerous bastard. He’ll degrade you without any qualms…you’ll see…well…hopefully you won’t….oh, you know what i mean.” She spluttered “I’m just enjoying some…attention. It’s…nice””Fuck off….your enjoying that cock in ya arse and that tongue up ya minge…heehee…I know…I’ve had it….remember. Oh…and I’ll be getting it again, if these notes don’t turn up soon. I could do without this complication…I can tell you. He’s a fucking blackmailing pervert. But….I hate to say it….probably the best fuck I’ve ever had. God..what am I like!” “Your a slut, Sylvia. Just like me””Yes…we are. Lesley. Cock mad sluts. Still…why change the habit of a lifetime. Haha….see you later…oh bye the way…guess whose got Ernie Hedley for tea…..haha. See ya girl friend…haha”OooooKnock knock. “Come in””Hi sexy””Lesley…me little fuck pig….your looking…radiant. Come in, have a seat. How you feeling?” “Er….very tired…as if I hadn’t slept much last night. Heehee””Oh that was nothing. Just wait till me and Mary get going…then you will be tired. We’ll have ya begging for mercy. Haha. Now….don’t tell me…I’ll guess. You’ve….come here, now…too…shave my cock. Haha. That’s it…knew it…Lesley’s on a mission. A mission of luuuuuve haha””Oh Al…your such a tease. Heehee. Actually I came to see if I can do anything for you…know what I mean..heehee. Is been a while since…you know….””Since what, Lesley…don’t be shy….””Well…since…we….made love..heehee””Now, gurl…..listen. Big Al doesn’t ‘make lurve’…..big Al…..’fucks’. Got it! Big Al is….a….’fucker’…not, a ‘lover’. Plain and simple. Don’t forget it. “Oh…ok, Al. My mistake””That’s alright. Sorry me little cocksucker…I’m going to a meeting at the hospital. Some complaint aboot summit. Fuck knows. I’d rather bend ya over me table and give ya arse a length, haha…hold on…are you greased up…ready like?… Eh?… Have you got ya shithole ready for a ploating…fuck me lassie..ya fucking insatiable. Ah fucking love it. Haha””Well actually, no…it’s not. But a bit of spit would do in an emergency…heehee.””Aye ya my type of woman,,,Lesley. That ya are. Unfortunately I’ve no time…not even time for ya tae blow me off. What datça escort a shame. But…if ya gagging for a bit, I could get Sylvia tae come up and give ya a gid fisting. Aye that’s a gid idea, pet…..do ya fancy that?” “Oh nno….it’s ok…it was something else I was looking forward too….another time…I’ll keep”. “Aye..I ken. It was this ya were after” he said , gripping his package. “Ya not the first….haha. Now…aff ya go. I’m busy. Fuck off””Oh. Ok. Bye bye””Aye…” He replied, then said under his breath….”I’m just so fucking irresistible. Haha”Oooo”Hey ‘Fuckmaster’ ……where’s the tattooed lady….she’s the business….not that old hag….get that younger one back…wanked all day thinking of her…Best wishes, buddy……Whoretaster”Rob read yet another email to his private email addy, where his name was known as ‘fuckmaster’. They all wanted Lesley. She was becoming a wanted commodity. The Merry Widow and him had put on, what he thought, was a great show for his watching viewers. Of course, she was oblivious to the fact that she was being streamed, live, to hundreds and hundreds of contributing patrons, who paid to watch her behave like a pension age pornstar. This email was only one of many. They all wanted Lesley, and, he understood why. Any woman who had just had the fucking that she had just had….then continued sexplay…with a hairbrush! Well….stood to reason….didn’t it? She was the one they were prepared to pay the sex bucks for. not the MW. Problem was, though…was getting variety. They’d seen her with the girls from the porn shop, they’d seen her live with Rob….they’d seen her recorded with Rob…they’d get to see, when edited, her with Mcpeevie, but…after that, what? He had to think of something new. It was imperative. A phase like this has to be exploited…because…. the ‘paying public’ would go elsewhere. And quickly. Word of mouth would get him more followers, but if nothing materialised on their small screen quickly..they’d be off! He reckoned on a week with the material he had before he needed something new. If only he could get a threesome set up with Mcpeevie and her it would be perfect. But that would be difficult to set up. He knew that. There had to be a way……Ooooo”Well look what the cat dragged in….Lesley I like a a lot of cock Charleston. How the fuck are ya me little darling. Come to wipe old Ernies arse…eh?” “Hopefully not Ernie. How are you? Ready for a cup of tea?” “I’d rather drink something from ya flaps pet. Heehee””Fuck off””Hey hey…no need for that. I’ve got feelings you know!” “Sorry….fuck off Ernie…you old bastard!…. How’s that, is that better'”Your getting to fucking smart…you might be mine after all””What was that…I missed that?” “No nowt….just said I would like to make you mine!” “What?.., you proposing to me?….. I’d rather marry Garry Glitter””Don’t fucking think he’d want ya…ya 40 years to late for good old GG. And too fucking ugly…””I’ll ignore that…do you want tea, or not. You’ll be wearing this tea pot if you don’t behave better. Be warned.””I, ya love me really. How’s ya sex life anyway?…bet fattys been fucking the arse off ya. Looking by the state of ya eyes he’s been knobbing ya all fucking night. He has hasn’t he. Haha. Just like ya mother. Haha. How’s ya dad anyway…he ok. Bet he’s sick of them lads of yours. You’re be knackered without him eh? Free c***dminder, while your on your back half the day. Eh?… Heehee…..what a fucking mug. He is ya know. A mug. First his wife fucks him over for years….then he gets shot of her and….OW…what the fuck was that for…ya fucking crazy…ya cunt!” “You bad mouth my dad once more and I’ll do more than slap ya face, you disgusting horrible man. Once more Ernie….once more! ” she threatened, wagging a knife in his face. “Take a fucking joke….ya fucking mental you are…””Yes…I am. And don’t forget it. Now…do you want tea or fucking not. I’ve better things to do than piss about with you””I….like suck a dogs dick” he said quietly to himself”What was that?” “Er…nothing. Yes I’ll have a cup of tea. In a cup…not that fucking drinking beaker.””You’ll get it in the beaker because your too old and decrepit to hold a cup….you spill too much..remember””Fuck off” he responded, getting braver again…”you ask that Sylvia if I’m old and decrepit. Eh…just ask her…. Gagging for more she was….bouncing up and down on ya mothers favourite cock. I….mine…she fucking loved it, she did….’Ernie …Ernie….fuck me…fuck me’..couldn’t get enough. What a slut….must be a job necessity to work here….’Must love cock’….heehee. You…Sylvia….Dot…ya all the fucking same.””Your telling me you had sex with Sylvia..ok Ernie I’m going to put you forward with the psychiatric nurse when she comes next week. Your becoming quite delusional.” Then turned to walk out. “Hey…fuck off…it happened…ask the cunt…she’s got nipple rings…ask her….How…ya ugly fucker…where’s me fucking tea?” She turned at the door and said …”See, Ernie….your minds gone. You’ve drank it””Eh…have I…fuck me..I must be going balmy…””Bye Ernie. Have a nice afternoon.””Ya a fucking liar. Come back here and pour me some tea”But he was too late, the door was closed, and the smiling Lesley was gone. “Bitch”OooooLesley could quite easily climb into a spare bed and sleep for 24 hours. She was knackered. It was just after 3 and she had 6 and a bit hours to go before she could escape. Mcpeevie was away for the afternoon and she dalaman escort couldn’t find Sylvia. In fact she couldn’t find anybody she could speak too. She rang Rob. “Hi Rob..how’s you?””Hello you sexy girl. I’m alright. What you up to…nothing to do?” “No it’s pretty quiet. I’m knackered….really, really need my bed!… On my own! Haha””Well, you did have a long night last night…didn’t you?” “Yes I did. Suffering now though….””I’m just going out…you just caught me. I’ve got an appointment. You can catch me on my mobile later if you need anything. If your needing more cock, I’ll be there in a flash!” He guffawed in laughter. “Think I might pass on that today….my bits need a rest.””Yes, I understand. They did take a bit of a battering. I’ve been sniffing my hairbrush all morning too…mmmm you are full of surprises, aren’t you.””I surprise myself sometimes…heehee. I’m a dirty girl””How’s your lover this morning?” “He’s away now for the rest of the day. Some meeting at the hospital….hopefully in the morgue having an out of body experience. Haha…eeee that’s awful. Haha.”‘Hope he’s not’ Rob thought to himself, thinking of the pound coins disappearing out the window if he was dead. “Ok sexy….I’ll,see you soon…gotta dash””Ok Rob….have fun””I will.” As he disconnected the line, before resuming his task of putting together 6 episodes approx 10 minutes long starring Lesley and Mcpeevie. They would become overnight superstars. He hoped! OooooSylvia hated lying to Lesley, but at times….like this, she had to. Mcpeevie had told her she had to accompany him to a short meeting at the hospital, about a new resident, then she was going back to his hotel, with him, where he was going to fuck her all afternoon. She hadn’t told Lesley about any of it, so, really she hadn’t technically lied…..she just hadn’t told her. She still felt bad. Sylvia was still puzzled by Lesley’s relationship with Mcpeevie. She was so keen on him it was spooky. What, apart from the obvious, was the attraction. Sylvia, herself, was repulsed by the man…that is, of course, until he’s ploughing that massive cock in her pussy, then, she forgets the owner, and just swims in the paradise it puts her in. She lost all thought of scruples many many years ago, and didnt want them back. She had the ability to compartmentalise all her sexual behaviour, and this would be no different. She would still like to keep Lesley as a friend though…..so decided to be as careful, as possible. She would have to be careful about Joyce though….he seemed hell bent on a threesome. She would die if she was forced to have sex with him. Life is so complicated. OooooThe boys were in bed when Lesley got home and her dad looked tired. She felt guilty, and thought back to Ernie Hedleys words. She was using him, and it wasn’t fair. She had to get this resolved sooner rather than later. Her dad left and she ran her bath, pouring some bath crystals into the running water. She stripped her uniform off and put it into the wash basket. Looking in the mirror, she realised that for the whole shift, no one had either asked to see her underwear, or asked her to take it off. That was a novelty these days….she thought. She slipped her white bra and thong off, adding them to her uniform in the basket, then climbed into the hot water, luxuriating in the restorative feeling it immediately gave her. She lay there for a few minutes, allowing her bones to warm through and her spirit to recover. She felt so much better. While washing her body, she found all the tender bits and did what she could to smooth them. Her bum hole was back to its normal shape and her pussy was not as red as it had been at dinner time. Her right nipple was still tender. She also needed to get her public mound sorted again…it was getting stubbly. Her memory played a little game with her, and before she knew it she was playing with her pussy. It wasn’t that long ago, that this was the only sex she ever got….a frig in the bath! And here she was now….reminiscing, in the tub, about all the sex she was getting, and how she was getting a need for more and more cock. She had inadvertently went to Mcpeevies office this morning, for sex….but, got knocked back….then a while later, tries Rob, with the same thing in mind….but he’s too busy! So…..back to the old ways. Hot bath and reliable fingers. Happy days. OooooLesley’s dad sat at home drinking a glass of whisky. He’d had yet another challenging day with Lesley’s k**s. He’d done this for all of their lives and he didn’t mind really. He wasn’t stupid though. He just felt it….sometimes any way. He picked up the pair of knickers in his lap and examined them again. The cum stains in them were dry now, and their was a lot of it. When he’d picked them up off the bathroom floor the cum in the crotch was wet. Lesley had told him she had been working when he had been looking after the k**s. ‘Sure….working….working her bloody arse. Just like her mother. Cock mad.’ He thought. He picked up the knickers and inhaled their musky smell. It wasn’t the first time he had smelled his ‘daughters’ pants. He’d done it for years. But…now, she seemed to be getting some cock at last. ‘Bout time’ again, he thought. Her mother didn’t go long without cock…that was for sure. She was a bad woman. Bad. Why he’d stayed with her, he was never sure. Maybe he just liked being a cuckold….he wasn’t sure. Bringing up someone else’s c***d had been difficult too. But, he’d loved Lesley as soon as she was born and had dedicated his life to her, regardless of who the father might be. And there could have been any of many who could be dad. Too late to find out now though, as he dragged his erect 5″ cock out of his pants and beat it until he added his own dribble of sperm into the gusset of his ‘daughters’ knickers. Yes, ‘dad’ felt like it was all starting over again…..