Chad Gets Tag-Teamed
By Elrohir



Chad was standing at the front door of the address given him by the woman who
had power-fucked him in his hotel room the previous night. He was debating
whether or not to ring the doorbell, though it was not like he really had a
choice. He had been hers to toy with from the very beginning, and he would be
hers until she decided to let him go. They had met in the bar of his hotel
when she caught him staring at her and she'd caught and held his gaze. His
eyes widened, his pulse quickened, and he was frozen in place, his feet rooted
to the floor as she mesmerized him, like a female cobra hypnotizes her prey.
She instantly knew that she would do whatever she wanted with him, and luckily
for him she didn't want to break him""not yet, anyway. She smiled and nodded
at him, which was the only encouragement he needed to approach her like the
proverbial moth to the flame. From the moment they met he was overcome by her
powerful beauty""about 35 years old, almost 6' tall, long black hair, olive
skin, broad shoulders, a tiny waist, broad hips with buns of steel, massive
curvy thighs and perfect diamond-shaped hard calves. Chad could tell she was
likely a body builder who was not yet training for the competition season""
her muscular physique was amazing, but had a little more than the minimal body
fat that would give her the chiseled look she surely had when competing. It
gave her a voluptuous, brick-shithouse body that was both feminine and
formidable. Her overall look was of a big, very shapely woman who could
probably take him- and anyone else- if she so desired.

At 5'6" and 150 pounds, Chad was handsome and athletic, but this woman seemed
almost twice his size. Her little black dress barely covered her frame and
exposed 'way more of those gorgeous legs than it should have, but she didn't
appear slutty, just very confident in her look. They exchanged names and a few
pleasantries (Shayna was indeed an off-season body-builder) and Chad offered
to buy her a drink but she waved it away, saying "Let's not fool around,
Chad""we both know why you're here. Do you have a room key?" He nodded,
reached into his pocket and drew out his key card. He couldn't believe things
were moving this quickly. It felt dangerous to be going so far so fast""He
could not tell whether her intentions were good, evil, or a mix of both. She
gave him a hungry look as if he was a tasty piece of meat she was about to
devour, and it made him too afraid to walk away and too turned on to have a
rational thought about what might happen to him if he stayed.

"1402" he croaked, his mouth suddenly dry. She took the card from his hand,
laid a twenty on the bar to pay her bill, and walked toward the elevators.
After a few steps she turned and gave Chad an "aren't you coming?" look and
daintily crooked a finger at him. Warily he followed""wasn't HE supposed to be
the one in a hurry? She was incredibly gorgeous, but she was so powerful and
aggressive that she was scary, too. She pressed the floor number as the
elevator doors closed behind them, then turned to Chad and looked down at him.
He had to crane his neck a bit to look up at her. She tried to kiss him, but
finding the position awkward, she put her hands under his armpits, lifted him
off the floor a few inches and pressed him hard against the wall, planting her
lips over his and forcing her tongue into his mouth. She held him there,
passionately, forcefully kissing him all the way to the 14th floor, and as
Chad's manhood came to attention she pressed her bodacious body into his and
began slowly rubbing her sex against his, grinding on it. The elevator stopped
at about the 8th floor and someone got on, but Chad could not see who it was
because Shayna's long dark curls covered his face and Shayna still held him in
place, fucking his mouth with her tongue. He heard a man clear his throat, but
Shayna no attention and continued her moves on Chad. A floor or two later the
doors opened and the unseen man got off without a word, but two big, buff,
loud, and obviously drunk young men were waiting to enter the elevator. One
was about 5'10, the other 6 feet tall, and their business suits, though
stylish, were disheveled. They looked like former rugby players. Shayna
dropped Chad and whirled around. She caught them just in the door. Her fiery
stare held the gaze of the bigger man. "This car's occupied!" she snapped.

"What the""who the hell are you?" they said almost in unison. The big one
crooned "What's your problem, Sweet Cheeks?" with mock sweetness. "'S a free
country, ain't it? We ain't leaving and we're taking this here elevator, same
as you are!" The shorter one just snickered mockingly. They were stupid and
drunk, but big and mean, too. "Step aside, bitch." They moved forward
menacingly.

"You ARE leaving," she said matter-of-factly as each of her hands shot out and
grabbed a set of balls. She crushed both sets simultaneously in her
velvet-clad iron grip. Both men froze and let out a surprised "OOF! then an
"AAAGH!" when the sickening pain set in as Shayna crushed and twisted both
men's jewels so hard they felt as they might come off in her hands. They
gasped, finding they were suddenly unable to think or make a sound, only
strangled sucking noises, and both men began to collapse. Before either could
crumple to the floor of the elevator, however, she shouldered them both
backwards out of the doorway, finally releasing their tender parts as they
fell away from her. The two men lay on the floor, moaning in pain; Shayna
stepped out of the elevator and stood over the bigger man. She slipped off her
right shoe and teasingly massaged his balls with her tanned, bare foot. "Poor
baby" she cooed, and then cocked her leg back and fired, stomping his balls up
into his body with all the considerable strength in her right leg and foot.
"AAAAAGH!" he cried again, as he curled into a ball and immediately began
vomiting on the smaller man, who seemed only semi-conscious and barely noticed
the spewage on him as he continued to lay motionless, still moaning softly
while holding his hands over his crotch. Shayna calmly walked back into the
elevator and turned back to admire her handiwork. "I'll come back later, boys,
and we'll have more fun!" she smiled, as the doors closed.

Chad had never seen such a powerful woman in action before, and the sight of
her effortlessly destroying two large drunken boors simultaneously had made
his cock so big and hard it strained mightily against the fabric of his dress
pants. Shayna turned to Chad and winked as she took in the sight. She bent and
softly bit his earlobe, whispering "Ooh, baby, I never figured you to be a
big-cock man! She caressed the bulge in his pants."This will do nicely. You're
mine, now, oh yes ... " When the doors opened at the 14th floor, Shayna pulled
Chad in for a kiss and grabbed both of his buttocks, lifting him up. He
wrapped his arms around her neck and his legs around her waist. She carried
him down the hall, maintaining her lip lock on him, raping his mouth with her
tongue. When they reached the door to 1402, she wrapped her right arm around
Chad to hold him in place while she used her left hand to extract the key card
from her bra. Chad was incredulous at her balance and strength, and as she
reached for the key card Chad looked down and took in Shayna's magnificent
cleavage, her breasts so firm and round he wondered if they were real. He
reminded himself that if you can touch them, they're real ENOUGH!

Shayna thrust her hip into the door and it banged open. She kicked the door
shut with her foot so hard that it crashed against the jamb and rattled the
hinges. She carried Chad over to the bed, dropping him on his back, falling
forward and crashing down on top of him. Damn! She was so solid she nearly
crushed the wind out of him. She grabbed his shirt and ripped it open, buttons
flying everywhere. She pulled it down just enough so it trapped his arms, then
began sucking on his nipples so hard they hurt. After the initial pain Chad
was in ecstasy ... . He felt as if he might come at any second, but his fear
of the likely consequences of disappointing this Amazon woman helped keep his
climax at bay. She put a hand behind his head, grabbed his hair and forced his
face into the top of her cleavage. He hungrily slurped at it, then began
kissing what he could reach of both breasts. Chad's pre-cum began to flow so
freely it soaked through the front his pants. Feeling it, Shayna pulled his
head back by the hair and flicked a finger hard against the bridge of his
nose. "NO YOU DON'T!" she said sternly as if scolding a bad puppy, and rolled
him over hard, off the bed. With his arms trapped by the shirt, he could not
catch himself. He fell face first to the floor, turning his head only at the
last moment to avoid breaking his nose. His chest took most of the impact,
knocking the wind out of him. He gasped for a moment, unable to breathe, and
coughed several times but eventually recovered.

"I'm ... sorry," he gasped, fearful and shamefaced as he lay in the floor, his
erection fading. Shayna grabbed him by the hair and pulled him up into a
sitting position. She took his chin in her left hand and tipped his face up to
look at her. "I'm sorry, MY QUEEN, is how you will address me from now on,
Chad. You will do what I tell you, when I tell you, and you will NOT COME
until I TELL you to, understand? He nodded sullenly. "Don't worry, baby, it's
not over yet, I just had to change your channel to prevent you from having an
accident that might spoil my fun. Come here, baby!" She pulled him to his feet
with one hand, then gripped the top hem of his pants and pulled him to her and
kissed him forcefully. Quickly she unbuckled his belt and yanked the pants and
underwear down, letting them fall around his feet, then commanded he step out
of them and kick off his shoes. She pulled the now ridiculous-looking shirt
off his arms and added them to the pile. He now stood naked before her. She
took his cock in hand and milked it back to life, then deep-throated it a
couple times to make sure his equipment was all it could be.

"OOOOH", he moaned, "thank you, my Queen ... ." His cock grew steel-hard again
and his head tossed back as his mind was obliterated by pleasure. After a few
seconds, though, she suddenly jerked roughly on his cock to get his attention
and, startled, he looked down at her. She stared hotly into his eyes while
holding his cock in her mouth and tonguing the sensitive front of his shaft an
inch or two below the head while she stroked the length of it with her
amazingly strong hands. Her tonguing made him shake as his body tensed with
the intense sensation, and her power stroking sent wave after wave of electric
pleasure rolling through his cock into his body. Chad wasn't sure how much
more of this he could take, and became afraid. He plaintively moaned, "PLEASE,
my Queen, don't make me come! I want to please YOU! OH, OH, I can't stand it
... " he moaned. "Please don't make me come ... " he moaned again.

She took his cock out her mouth and stared even more hotly at him. "That's not
your decision, is it?" she said ominously, as she continued lightly stroking.
"Have I told you to come, yet?"

"No, my queen."

"Then don't. Luckily for you, pleasing me happens to be what I want, too." She
stood and slipped off the little black dress (she was wearing nothing else),
took his hand and slid back on the bed, dragging him on top of her. She
slapped him hard on the ass and barked "NOW! DON'T KEEP ME WAITING!" He
struggled to force his cock between her pussy lips (damn, she was muscular
everywhere!), was eventually successful and frantically began thrusting away.
"Mmmm" she cooed, "harder, baby." Chad threw his considerable manhood into her
as hard and fast as he could again and again. "Ooh, harder, baby, HARDER!" she
grunted, a little frustrated. Chad summoned all his strength and thrust even
more furiously, drawing an "Mmmmm... " out of her, but after a short while he
felt his abs and hip muscles tiring, unable to keep up her pace. "Damnit!" she
cursed, and grabbed his hips in her strong hands and began thrusting him into
her harder than he ever could himself. Chad gave up trying to keep up with her
and had to allow himself to be used as a giant dildo. All he had to do was
keep balanced, but he was having trouble doing even that because of her
violent manipulations of his lower body. After what seemed a glorious eternity
he felt his arms tiring and he worried that they were about to give out.
Thankfully, however, Shayna suddenly cried "OH! OH!" and shuddered, closing
her eyes. In her ecstasy she clutched him to her chest like a rag doll as her
pussy clamped down on his cock and pulsed mightily as the contractions rolled
through her, the sudden pressure forcing Chad over the edge. Her pulses forced
him to convulse in three mighty contractions, emptying himself into her, in
more ways than one. With the last eruption his body shook as it gave up every
last bit of cum he had in him. Chad's whole body went limp, her power fucking
having exhausted him. His face was buried in her heavenly cleavage, making it
hard to breathe, but he could barely move. He was spent, and could do little
more than fall asleep.

He woke with a start sometime later when Shayna dumped him off her onto the
bed. Before he knew what was happening she had stepped into her dress and
shoes and was headed toward the door. Over her shoulder she said "Thanks,
baby, that was good! I have to go now""I have a wild 16 year-old daughter at
home and I can't leave her unsupervised. I've stayed here too long already.
Bye!" She lithely sprinted through the door and as he watched her abandon him,
he burned with the sight of her little black dress clinging to her killer
curves as her broad shoulders and massive shapely thighs and calves flexed
with every step. At this last sight of her his willy stood tall, and nodded
its approval. After she had gone, every detail of their encounter suddenly
flooded back in his memory, and to relieve the resulting craving for more of
her he furiously pleasured himself, but it was nothing like the real thing had
been, and he was still so spent that when he came, he produced only a little
spurt of love juice, making the climax a small one, too.

Chad remained horny and frustrated through all of the next day's sales
meetings. He felt he had largely failed the strongest, sexiest woman with whom
he had ever been; otherwise she wouldn't have given him a mere "Thanks" and
run out the door. He had tried his absolute best to please her, and in doing
so he had had the best sexual experience in all of his 30 years, but he
apparently hadn't been enough man for her. He wanted her now even more than
when he had first seen her dangling those gorgeous legs off a stool in the
bar, and he was sure he would probably never see her again. When the meetings
in the hotel conference room ended, he hurried to the bar and naively rushed
in hoping to find her there, but was utterly disappointed. Discouraged, he
ordered a double scotch, drank it down like water and headed upstairs to spend
the rest of the night in his room. He thought maybe he would give Room Service
a ring for dinner and more scotch, then watch an adult movie to relieve the
tension and early to bed. It was all so frustrating.

When he opened the door to his room the message light was blinking on the
phone. Chad glumly expected some dreadfully windy message from his boss back
in Chicago, but when he dialed the voicemail number he was thrilled to hear
Shayna's sultry, sexy voice: "Hey baby, this is your Queen. I'm giving you
another chance. Be at my house at 10239 Lilac Drive waiting for me at nine
o'clock. We won't be going out, so wear something comfortable, something
that's easy to remove." She chuckled, but then her tone became serious "Don't
make me find you, or you won't like it when I do."

... As the taxi pulled away, he pondered whether he should have let it leave.
He stood at the door debating with himself. This woman could be
dangerous""she'd already demonstrated she was strong enough to really hurt him
if things didn't go well. He still had bruises on his hips and buttocks from
where she had manhandled him the night before in the name of pleasure and
hadn't even been trying to hurt him." If he failed again, he thought, her
reaction could be seriously painful, maybe permanently maiming. On the other
hand, she had made it clear that the punishment for avoiding her might be
equally severe. He finally decided it would be best to go down swinging. "At
least I'll die happy", he thought ... . He pressed her doorbell-- there was no
point in having the cabbie wait a minute in case he changed his mind. There
was no going back.

Rapid muffled footsteps approached the door, as if she were running to answer
it. He couldn't believe she might be that anxious to see him. The door flew
open, and Chad was confronted by what he had least expected; an almost photo
negative image of Shayna. She was dressed in pink short shorts and a tank top,
blonde, tanned, and every bit as powerfully-muscled as Shayna, but in a
slightly smaller, sixteen-year old package. She smiled sweetly, and her eyes
locked on him and held his gaze every bit as strongly as Shayna's had the
night before, only more engagingly. "Hi! I'm Stella" she chirped. "Mom isn't
home, yet. She called and said her business dinner was going to run late, and
that you would wait for her. Would you like something to drink? We have beer
and wine. I can get it for you but I can't drink any myself. Mom would kill me
if I did."

"Sure, I'll have a glass of Cabernet or Merlot if you have either of those."
He said, trying not to be too much trouble.

"Cabernet it is!" she smiled again. She ushered him into the spacious den and
had him sit on the couch while she went into the kitchen to pour the wine.
When she returned with his glass of cabernet and a Diet 7-Up for herself, he
saw her lick a little drop of crimson liquid from the corner of her mouth.
Apparently she had a liking for cabernet herself. She smiled a bit
self-consciously and handed Chad his glass.

"Thanks!" he said graciously. "Did your Mom say how late she would be?" He
tried not to sound uncomfortable, but he was wondering if he could really keep
up a very long conversation with this teenager for very long.

"About two hours ... ." She winked when she said this. "I hope that's okay.
She didn't say to ask you if you wanted to stay, she just said you would wait.
It was a statement, not a question." With this she gave him a small, sly
smile. "Every man Mom meets waits for her until she tells them to go""or
come." Again she winked. Chad was taken aback, not sure where Stella was going
with this. He was even more surprised when she looked into his eyes and said
"Mom says you have a really big cock."

"What?!" he was flabbergasted. "She told you that?"

"No, silly!..." He felt relieved that it wasn't true, but was annoyed and a
little nervous that this youngster was toying with him. "Why did you say that?

She giggled. "She didn't tell ME that, but she did tell her workout buddy
Sylvia. They were lifting in the gym downstairs and I overheard them while I
was in the laundry room next to it. I was, uh, riding the dryer, sort of ... .
"

"Geeze! Do you eavesdrop on her all the time?" She nodded. "Do you listen to
her having sex?"

She shook her head. "Nope. Mom always makes me go to bed first." AGAIN she
winked. What a little vixen she was! He reminded himself, however, that
"little" was just an expression. Although Stella was about Chad's height, her
arms and legs were twice the size of his. He was beginning to wonder if she
might be as dangerous as her Mom ... .

His thoughts were interrupted when she suddenly said "Can I see it?"

"What?!" he said again. He was confused; yesterday and today had been full of
shocking surprises.

"Your cock, I mean. I've never seen a big one outside a porn film. The boys
I've been with so far have all been unimpressive, in my opinion. And selfish.
Mom said you were quite a trouper; you tried harder and had more stamina than
some of the others. She said she's going to wear you out tonight, though!"
Chad didn't know what to say. He tried to gather his thoughts before speaking,
but was unsuccessful. Stella made it sound like her mother had been quite
pleased with him, but he couldn't see all the way through to how the night
might end.

All he could manage to say was "I don't think it's a good idea for you to see
my cock. It doesn't work that way, anyway."

"What do you mean? Can't you just, I dunno, whip it out for me to get a quick
look or something? I promise I won't tell!"

"No! I mean, well, mine's not really big until it's, uh, excited. You can't
tell anything about how big a penis will be when hard by looking at it when
it's soft. Some of them don't get much bigger when they get hard and others
really shoot up there ... ." Embarrassed by the topic, Chad had looked away
while rattling off this little speech. He looked back at Stella to discover
she had removed her tank top and shorts and was now flexing in various FBB
poses. He could not look away: she had the smooth beauty of youth combined
with even better muscle definition than her mother. After a few poses that
showed off Stella's perfectly cut arms, rippling abs, rock-hard perfectly
round buns, and chisel-sculpted legs, Chad completely lost his train of
thought. He was again frozen in place, his eyes wide as the sight of her
burned into him. Stella laughed.

"Hey! I guess you weren't lying about some of 'em really shooting up there"
she giggled, as she continued flexing. It was true; Chad's manhood was rapidly
coming to attention, severely tenting his velour sweat pants, and threatening
to push through the Velcro fly. " ... but I still haven't seen it yet!" she
continued. "Let me see." He instinctively went to cover his crotch with his
hands, but Stella reached down and grabbed the bottom of his pant legs and
dragged him off the couch out into the middle of the room where she pulled the
pants off him, exposing him from the waist down. Chad's member was now
steel-hard and standing tall in spite of any misgivings he might have. "Now
THAT's what I'm talkin' about!" she said with a hungry grin that reminded him
of Shayna's devouring look the night before. She pounced on him, straddling
his hips while she pinned his wrists above his head. Shebegan lightly rubbing
her pussy lips against his cock.

"Stella, NO!" he cried, "This is wrong, and besides that, your Mom would kill
me-- literally!" ... But his resolve was weakened when he tried to buck her
off of him and she used her curvy strong legs to pry his legs apart and spread
them wide in a painful grapevine hold. She flexed her legs and forcibly made
him do a painful split. "Aagh!" he grunted. She was too strong for him to
resist, and she had him completely immobilized and under her control.

"Oh, Daddy, it's right for me because it's what I want, and it's right for you
because it's what I want. So GET WITH THE PROGRAM before I dislocate something
of yours." She flexed again, putting Chad in agony. He felt as if the
ligaments in his legs were stretched beyond their limits and were about to
tear apart.

"Aaaagh!" he cried again. "Okay-- you've got me ... whatever you want" he
groaned breathlessly. She released his hands, placed her left hand on the
floor behind her in between his legs and pivoted her whole body on the one
hand so that she came down facing Chad's feet, landing her knees on either
side of his head. She reached back, grabbed his hair and pulled his face into
her buns, then locked her legs around his head in a scissor hold and rolled
onto her side, taking Chad's head with her so that his body followed. Gorgeous
as the view was, he could only think about not being able to breathe as her
legs crushed his neck and head. His face turned crimson and he sputtered with
futile attempts to get air.

After a few seconds she loosened the scissors and said quietly "Tell me you're
okay, Daddy." He nodded as best he could, the natural color returning to his
face. "Good. Ah, there it is ... ." She reached out and grabbed his flagging
member, milking it back to life again. "Ooh, that's nice and thick and long!
No wonder Mom fancies it so much." She stroked a little harder.

"Ooooh ... " he moaned involuntarily. In spite of all she'd done to him, Chad
could not resist the pleasure she was forcing on him. "Mmmmph" he tried to
stifle another moan but it was no use, he was trembling with each stroke,
anyway. She knew she had him.

"Chad, I need you to teach me something." He nodded, his eyes still closed as
she sent small waves of electricity through him. "Teach me how to give a great
blow job. The boys I've done haven't been very appreciative, and I had to hurt
some of the more insulting ones. What do you think? She took him into her
mouth suddenly and tried to deep throat him, but she gagged on it and had to
pull it out. She coughed. "Damn, that's big! Mom says a woman should be able
to handle any size man, but she thinks I'm not ready to learn how, yet, so I
need you to teach me." Chad was reeling from the sudden deep throat and didn't
immediately answer. "Hey!" She jerked his cock hard. "TEACH ME!"

"Oh!" He came back to himself. "I shouldn't do this ... " but she grabbed his
balls as squeezed just hard enough to make him jump and remember what she'd
said about getting doing what she wanted or else. "Okay, uh, put just the head
in your mouth and swirl your tongue around it, yeah, like that. Oh my Lord,
that's incredible ... . Now pull it out, use your lips to cover your teeth and
force it into your mouth while at the same time holding your mouth partially
closed like you were resisting but not succeeding. Bump it through there
several times, --OH! OH! That's it, damn you're good at this! Now take it out
and gently nibble on the front of it at the same place about two inches below
the head. That's his most sensitive part OH YEAH ... . Okay, now the, uh, main
move. Close your mouth around as much of the head and top that you can and
suck hard while moving your head up and down. OH!, uh, now at the same time
grip the rest of it with one or both hands and stroke it up and down. OOOOH MY
FUCKING""OH! Please slow down, Princess Stella, or you'll make me come. Oooh
... . That's it, slowing down usually prolongs things, but if he's about to
come you can close your thumb and forefinger around it at that sensitive point
and squeeze firmly and hold it for several seconds YES THAT"S IT. As you can
see, the erection may subside a bit, so you have to start back at the
sucking/stroking part. O ... Oh! OH! She began stroking and sucking fast and
hard to see what his reaction would be. AAAAHH GEEZE, I DUNNO HOW MUCH I CAN
TAKE!" She slowed her stroking a bit, but kept up the suction. "If you UH want
to make him AH come harder, rub your knuckle hard against his perineum, you
know, the taint, as he approaches the point of no return. Ooooooh Princess,
that is sooo good. OH OH YEAH, OH! Now rub your knuckle ... "

But she didn't. Instead, she circled his cock as she'd been taught and took
him down a few notches, then slowly began stroking again, then a faster and
faster until he was almost to the edge and the pre-cum was flowing, but
grabbed and took him back down again. Chad's nerve-endings were frazzled, and
he pleaded for her to let him come.. She pulled his cock from his mouth and
laughed, "Hells no, Daddy! I'm HAVING FUN!" and she proceeded to take him up
and back down another time, then started back up yet again. Chad was afraid
what her reaction would be but decided to take the initiative by licking at
her ass. Surprised, she sighed and opened her legs so he had full access. He
began to lick and suck on her labia and he was rewarded when she cooed "Oh,
oh" softly. Her stroking of his shaft slowed a bit as she lost concentration,
but picked when she got excited as he began licking and sucking her clit in
earnest the best he knew how. She stroked in time with his tongue strokes,
harder and harder until Chad himself lost concentration, unable to stifle a
moan. When his pre-cum started to flow, Stella cried "Almost there, Daddy!"
and again did a single half-handstand, quickly pivoting around to mount his
now slippery member. She thrust herself up and down with abandon for several
strokes, then put her hands behind her head and changed to rapidly working her
hips forward and back, slamming his member around inside her so hard he
thought it might come off. Her eyes half-closed in concentration as she
furiously fucked Chad toward her climax. After a few moments of this exquisite
torture he heard "Oh, oh, OH, OH, DADDYYYYY!" when she came. Her massive
orgasmic contractions rolled through his shaft, squeezing a climax out of him.
"AAAAAAAGH!" he roared as he exploded, his compressed member forced to erupt a
flood of hot cum inside her.

She had flowed mightily as she came, drenching his pubic hair and balls with a
mix of her love juices and his semen. She continued riding him until his
moaning spasms subsided, watching his face contort as if in pain with the
throes of orgasm. When Chad's trembling stopped and he had gone quiet, Stella
reached down and scooped up some of the gooey mix of love juices with her
fingertip and pushed it into his mouth. "Mmmm, taste yours and mine together,
Daddy." She wiggled her finger in his mouth against his tongue to make sure he
licked it clean. Then she abruptly rose up off his glistening, still-engorged
shaft and stood above him. She looked down at him and smiled.

"That was nice, Daddy, but I gotta be in bed when Mom gets home or I'll be in
trouble. Seeya again soon, I hope." She trotted off down the hall to her
bedroom, leaving him naked on the family room floor. She called to him over
her shoulder "You better get cleaned up before she gets here or you'll be in
trouble, too!"

"Holy shit!" he startled, and leapt to his feet. "Stella, she'll kill me!
Where can I go to clean up?!"

Her laughter floated to him from down the hall. "There's a full bath
downstairs off the gym, Daddy. You'd better hurrrr-ryyyyyy!" Chad ran back to
the foyer and found the stairs to the basement level. The first door off the
hallway at the bottom of the stairs opened into a room with nothing but gym
mats on the floor and walls, but there was no door to anything else. He rushed
over to a door across the hall and rejoiced to find a large room with a full
Universal machine, a treadmill, a heavy punching bag, and a number of weight
benches. Across the room was an open door leading to a bathroom. As Chad
hurried past the weight benches he noted the insane amount of weight on each
of the bars. He shivered at the thought of what the person who could throw
around that much weight might do to him if she was angry. He showered as fast
as he could and only partially dried off, then ran back up to the family room
to put his t-shirt and velour sweat pants back on. It was none too soon, as he
heard the rattle of keys in the front door. It swung open to reveal Shayna
carrying a briefcase, dressed in a knee-length black pencil dress that hugged
her dangerous curves, and black stiletto heels that made her well over 6 feet
tall. Her black curls were gathered in a loose ponytail. He'd bet she could be
really intimidating in business meetings, he thought, as he ran to meet her in
the foyer.

"Ah, there's my boy toy! Kiss me, baby. It's been a hard day and I need a hard
man to make me feel better." She closed the door and pulled him to her, snaked
her arms around him and kissed him hard on the mouth. She crushed him to her
so hard he was afraid she might break one of his ribs, but as her breasts
pressed against him another part of his anatomy became hard enough to crack a
walnut. Shayna felt it and seductively whispered "Baby! Someone's happy to see
me ... ." She knelt and pulled down his velour sweatpants, lovingly stroked
his pulsating johnson a few times but then suddenly rose up, placing one hand
under his crotch and another under his armpit. In one motion she lifted Chad
up and turned with him so they would both fit in the high-ceilinged foyer.
Startled, Chad grabbed at the air but had no way to steady himself. He was
completely suspended in the air and helpless. It was scary and at the same
time exhilarating.

She held him aloft, took his cock into her mouth and began pumping his body
back and forth to move his cock in and out. Chad could do nothing to help, and
Shayna didn't need his help, anyway. It was an amazing feat of strength, and
the power of it with the fantastic sensations of her making a meal of him was
unbelievably exciting. "OOOH, OOOH" he moaned. He was mesmerized by the
massive flexing of her arm and shoulder muscles even though the pleasure from
his nether region was overwhelming him.

It was then that he suddenly noticed movement down the hallway toward the
bedrooms. It was dim back there, lit only by the light in the foyer, and
Shayna could not see it because she was facing toward the family room and was
mightily engaged in showing Chad her power over him. With what little
consciousness he possessed, Chad squinted into the gloom ... . It was Stella
leaning her back against the door jamb of her bedroom. She was naked, and had
one arm in a bicep flex while with the other hand she was massaging her clit.
She made eye contact and stared hotly into his eyes while licking her lips and
vigorously pleasuring herself. It was more than Chad could bear. "UNGH!" he
cried out as he came suddenly, trembling with the contraction, although it was
a short one because Stella had taken so much out of him just a little while
before.

Shayna contained the issue and took it down in one gulp, then forcibly sucked
the last bit of cum from Chad's cock. The vacuum assisted ejaculation caused
him to gasp, and he trembled again. In one motion Shayna sucked him clean as
she held his body away from her to slowly take him out of her mouth. Chad hung
limp in her hands as she continued to hold him aloft. She swallowed that last
bit, then growled a crescendo-ing "you ... Cheating ... BASTARD!" as she
body-slammed him to the tile floor. "HOW DARE YOU WASTE YOUR SEED ON SOMEONE
ELSE! I OUGHT TO KILL YOU!"

Chad believed that in truth she probably had already killed him. From the
pains that were gradually burning into his brain, he was sure that several
bones had been fractured, and for some reason he couldn't feel his feet. There
was a warm liquid pooling behind his head that likely was blood oozing from
his ears, and he felt like he might be going into shock. It was then that he
felt the unmistakable sensation of a woman's bare foot massaging his balls. As
he looked up into Shayna's eyes she smiled, cocked her right leg and fired.
The unbearable nauseating pain lasted only the few seconds before Chad blacked
out ... .