Date: Fri, 2 Dec 2011 20:45:39 +0100
From: Amy Redek <adultreading@gmail.com>
Subject: Dumb Belle. Chapter Four.

   I was up at my usual time, not waking Belle, and went down to the gym
and started on the weights. Then came the wall springs where you have two
coiled lengths of high tensile steel coiled into about one and half feet
long, attached to the wall with hand grips at the other end. You then push
your arms out to the maximum you could push forward from the wall and it
can be bloody hard sometimes to get your arm straight, straining against
the spring. Then it was to the rowing machine for ten minutes before
switching to the punch bag.

   I'd only just started punching away at the leather bag, and beginning to
wonder if anyone was going to show when I felt the draught from the door
being opened. I'd expected Vera but it was Joy who had come in and came
round to see me hitting the bag. She was wearing a robe and I saw her eyes
drop down to my groin and she licked her lips.

   `That is worth getting up early to see,' she said with a smile as I kept
on punching away.

   `The rules,' I grunted between punches and watched her out of the corner
of my eye as she shrugged off her robe for me to see her brown naked
body. Being only about five foot six or seven, she seemed top heavy with
the breasts she had, nice and full with big nipples in the middle of the
dark aureole that surrounded them. Her waist was slim but her hips were
wide that led to heavy thighs but slimmed down to fairly trim ankles. The
triangle of hair between her thighs was the same black colour as the hair
of her head and I was pleased to note that it wasn't as crinkly as most
aboriginals were. Maybe that was due to having had either a white mother or
father, though I think it was the latter who sired her.

   She turned on the jogging machine and got on and began to keep in step
with the moving belt beneath her feet. This made me falter in my swinging
punches for her breasts were now going up and down in time to her leg
movements. They bounced and swayed and before I knew it, I had an erection
and had to stop for it was swinging from side to side and was beginning to
hurt me by the action.

   The machine itself gave out a purring noise, followed by the slapping of
her bare feet on the moving belt and her intakes of breath as she jogged. I
stood there watching her, hands on my hips and my cock sticking out in
front of me. She smiled and then stopped the machine and got off.

   `I'm glad you liked what you saw,' she said as she came up to me and
gave me a kiss, pressing my erection up between us. `I too liked what I
saw,' and she went down onto her knees and took me into her mouth. It was
hot and I loved the way her tongue roved around over the head and tried to
get under the foreskin. She had the sense to know when to stop and she let
go of me and stood up, still well below my height and she took my hand and
led me to the mats. I went willingly and when she lay down on her back, I
was quickly on top of her and pushing myself up inside her.

   `This is more my idea of exercise,' she said between gasps as she strove
to push herself up to meet my thrusts and we held each other tight as we
fucked there on the mats. I don't know if she had an orgasm or not but I
came like a train, puffing and panting and gave her a right good hammering
as I tried to stuff my whole body up inside her.

   `I take back all I said about Englishmen not knowing how to give a woman
a good fuck,' she panted when I subsided on her small body. `I've had many
men in my short life but you are near the top.'

   `Nearly?' I said, looking into her eyes and giving my cock a twitch
inside her.

   `Wait. I'm racking my brains to try and remember if I've had better,
but,' and she gave me a smile as her vaginal muscles moved to squeeze me,
`I can't think of one.' We both laughed and held each other tight and I
ground our pelvic bones together and gave her a few more pokes with my
tool. `Keep this up and I'll never go out again with another man,' and she
sighed, `but a girl's got to make a living.'

   That deflated me and I pulled out to her whimper and rolled onto my back
and waited and she surprised me by acting like a dog, or should I say a
dingo, for she began to use her tongue to lick the sweat off my body. It
was very erotic to say the least especially when she went round under my
limp dick and started sucking my balls.

   At that point, the door to the gym opened and in walked, not who I
expected, but Belle. When she saw where Joy was, her face broke into a wide
smile and she blew me a kiss.

   `Don't let me interrupt,' she said as she shucked off her robe and
naked, walked to the jogging machine and switched it on. Her entrance
didn't faze Joy in the least for she carried on with what she was doing to
me.

   `Don't mind me,' she said with the smile still on her face and she got
onto the moving mat and began to jog. Well it was my first time to watch
this kind of performance and to see those big breasts move up and down and
then also swing sideways was a sight to see. What with Joy now putting her
mouth over the head of my cock, I began to rise up with four of my senses
working overtime. The only one not responding was taste. I could hear the
slurping sound of Joy as I felt her sucking on my rapidly growing
erection. I could smell her muskiness as her head went up and down on me as
she began to become aroused at what she was doing to me. But I think it was
the sight of those two mammary glands moving as if they had a life of their
own as Belle jogged in front of me. I could also see in the full length
mirror that almost filled the wall behind her, the cheeks of her backside
moving to the movement of her legs.

   Joy gurgled as she brought me up hard and solid again and with a cry of
delight, moved up over me and held it upright and spread her legs astride
me and sank down on it.

   `What a man,' she panted as she began to move her body while sitting on
my thighs. I took this with a pinch of salt for I believed that they all
used this kind of talk to the men they went with at how big they were
etc. I became mesmerised by those tits bouncing about and having my cock
massaged by the inside of Joy's vagina. Joy herself, raised her hands up to
squeeze her own breasts, her head flung back as she ground herself down
each time, twisting her torso to really feel me inside her.

   By having already come in less than an hour, I was able to outlast her
as she strove to get as much of me inside her, moving faster and faster as
she approached her climax. The sweat began to run down her chest and her
thighs felt slippery as she began to groan and then with a great shuddering
of her body, gave out a muted scream as she had her orgasm. Belle was still
smiling at us as Joy thrashed about on me before falling down onto my
chest, her own heaving as she gasped for air.

   I had to smother a laugh when Belle winked at me as she guessed why I
had risen up so quickly and I knew she wasn't really dumb at all.

   `Christ! That was good,' Joy said, still panting heavily, `didn't you
come?' squeezing me with her internal muscles as I still throbbed inside
her.

   `I will in a minute,' I said as I held her tight to me and rolled us
both over so that she was on her back with me still there. I then began to
fuck her and incredibly gave her another orgasm as I finally came
myself. This time her scream was not muted and it echoed round the gym as
she cried out, squirming and fighting me as she shuddered through this
second coming.

   I pulled out and shuffled up her body and pulled her head up as I poked
her lips with the blood red exposed head of my cock, the foreskin having
rolled right back, glistening with both our juices. She opened her mouth
and sucked on me as I held her head up from the mats to do this. I knew it
was a strain on her neck so I didn't hold her long in that position before
letting go for her head to flop back down. Her eyes were shining and she
had a big smile on her face, her tongue coming out to lick her wet lips.

   `Man, I'm yours whenever you want me,' she said as she looked up to
me. `I've been whoring for eight years now and that's the best I've ever
had.'

   There was nothing I could say to that and I got up and managed to walk
straight to the shower cubicle and felt some relief from the cold water
that sprayed down over me. I noted that neither of them had brought down a
towel with them so I deliberately left myself wet as I turned off the
shower. I normally ran my hands down over my body to get the excess water
off before drying myself, but this time I didn't. I really soaked the towel
as I dried myself before putting my robe on.

   Joy was still lying there on the mats alternately looking at me and at
Belle who was now showing signs of flagging. I couldn't read what was in
Joy's mind though I guessed it was thoughts about Belle rather than me. For
when she and Sheila moved in, instead of having separate bedrooms, they
moved into one and shared the same bed so I guessed that they both were
also lesbians as well as being whores.

   `I'm sorry the towel's wet,' I said as I walked to the door. `You were
told to bring your own down.' I chuckled as I saw the looks on their
faces. `Breakfast in half an hour?' was my parting shot.

   I passed Vera on the staircase.

   `Belle's already warmed up the machine for you and Joy's too fucked out
to use it,' and got a puzzled look as she carried on down as I went up to
my room to get dressed.

   Sheila had already made the coffee and was preparing breakfast when I
got down to the kitchen. She was wearing a loose robe and I kept getting
glimpses of her breasts as she moved about and realised that I should had
felt uncomfortable at having four almost perfect strangers come to live in
my house. But I wasn't. I was already getting used to having them around
half naked and it flattered my ego that they wished to stay. Also they
didn't have the hang ups of being half naked when with a man as that was
their livelihood.

   I'd finished my breakfast by the time the others started to appear and I
took a cup of coffee through to my study to phone the doctor I knew, about
having the girls properly examined. He always looked after me if I'd been
hurt after a fight, strapping me up for a cracked rib or cleaning and
sewing me up when cut. I always paid him in cash which I'm sure the taxman
was unaware of so he was most helpful when I phoned him. I couldn't hear
any change in his tone of voice when I told him that I had just acquired a
stable of whores and wished to have them checked out that very day and
every three months thereafter. His surgery was normally from five o'clock
but would see the four of them at three, and I thanked him and rang off.

   I finished my coffee and tried to concentrate on the daily newspapers
that I had delivered but my mind kept wandering as to what the hell was I
getting myself into. But I was interrupted by a knock at my door and when I
shouted out to enter, Belle poked her head round the door.

   `Can I speak to you for a minute?' she asked. I waved her in and she sat
down in the chair by the desk I was behind. `Let me say first that I thank
you on my and the others behalf for taking us in and looking after us, but
I think we should get the girls back to work.' I caught the we bit but made
no comment. `If they don't get back out they are likely to lose their patch
and that wouldn't be good for all of us, don't you agree?'

   `If you say so Belle, though I've made the appointment with the doctor
for three o'clock. After that, feel free to go back on the streets.'

   `You will cruise past a couple of times won't you? Just to reassure them
that you are looking out for them?' she asked somewhat anxiously.

   `Of course I will,' I said, wondering what the hell was I letting myself
in for. `What time do you normally go out and what time do you finish?'

   `Generally we start about seven and stay out there till about one, maybe
two, depending on the weather and the amount of passers-by.' I found out
that only Belle had a mobile phone so I put that on my list to get them all
a phone so that they could keep in touch or if they were in need of help. I
found out that they used a small run down seedy hotel where they could rent
a room by the hour and that was where they took their tricks.

   It cost the punter ten pounds for the room and fifty for the girl for an
hour of sex. They carried a variety of condoms for use, flavoured ones for
when the client wanted oral sex, though this only cost them thirty pounds.

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   After lunch, I took the four girls to my doctor and he was pleased to
inspect them all in turn and announced that they were all clean. I paid him
and got a smirk back as he wished me luck. Dinner was early and the girls
all got dressed and went out to work.

   Before they came I was quite happy to be alone at night but now, with
the sound of their voices missing, the house seemed so empty. I actually
felt depressed and claustrophobic sitting there on my own after just a week
with having them there, Belle a bit longer. Come nine o'clock I was
restless and so phoned for a cab to pick me up. I dressed carefully and
when I got into the cab, directed him to the pub that I thought I would
find Jock in.

   I was lucky to pick the right one and he welcomed me as I entered the
bar.

   `James,' he cried as he signalled to the barman for drinks ordering a
fresh one for himself and one for me. `You look as though you need one.'

   `I do. I've landed myself with a problem and I need you to fix up a
fight for tomorrow night so that I can work it out of my system,' I said.

   `Oh good, I could do with the money. Tomorrow night?' he asked.

   `Fine.'

   `And what is the problem you want to sort out by a fight?'

   `It seems that protection is my profession.'

   `Huh?'

   `Think of the acronym Jock,' I said and he thought for a moment.

   `Pimp?' he asked quite loud.

   `Shush,' I said. `Don't broadcast it around.'

   `Ha ha,' he laughed. `You're kidding me.'

   `No. I've now got a stable.'

   `Horses?'

   `No, whores you cretin. I've got four of them who are out working now.'
So I told him how I had acquired them, not mentioning that I actually
killed Errol but he guessed that he didn't fall down the basement stairs on
his own. `Now you've got a driving licence haven't you?'

   `Yes, but no car,' he replied.

   `If I bought you a car, would you work for me, driving me round to check
on the girls and also to pick them up when they finish?'

   `Would I get freebies?' he asked.

   `It's possible. Look set up the fight and tomorrow morning, go out and
find a car. Nothing flash but capable of carrying at least six people. Then
phone me and I'll come and pay cash for it but we want to drive it out of
the showroom.' He grinned.

   `You've got yourself a driver James. Leave it to me.' I did and got the
barman to phone for a cab and I bought Jock another drink and one for the
barman and left when the cab turned up. The cab driver thought it a bit
strange when I said that I wanted him to cruise along Charing Cross Road,
but he did so and I got him to stop when I spotted Belle. I called out to
her and she came over to the kerb.

   `Everything alright?' I asked her.

   `Fine. Business is good tonight,' she said.

   `Well when you decide to pack up, all four get a taxi home. I'll pay for
it,' I said.

   `Don't be silly,' she said `We'll probably finish about two so don't
wait up for us.'

   `I probably will, but here,' and I gave her a spare front door key just
in case I fell asleep, and then had the cab drive me home. It still seemed
so empty and desolate without the chatter of the girls and their bustling
about. I wandered in and out of the three bedrooms, pleased to see that
they were all nice and tidy and that they were respecting what I was giving
them. I made myself a sandwich and took this into my study with a drink but
still had many thoughts ranging through my mind so that I couldn't
concentrate on any particular thing. It was the fight that I was looking
forward to for the following night just to rid myself of this excess energy
and hopefully the anxieties that were pervading my mind.

   It was several drinks later when I heard the front door slam shut and
didn't realise how the time had flown. I went out to find all four girls
safe and sound, chattering away and Belle saw me and came over and gave me
a kiss.

   `I told you not to wait up,' she admonished me and waited as the other
three came over and gave me a kiss. `Okay, girls, tea, coffee and a
sandwich,' she said, leading them off to the kitchen with me following.

   They had their drinks and food while I sat with them drinking a vodka
and coke.

   `Well we all turned five tricks each tonight so cough up girls,' Belle
said and pulled some money from her bag and counted out one hundred and
twenty five pounds and placed it on the table. Vera, Joy and Sheila did the
same and so there was five hundred pounds in one pile in the middle of the
table. They all looked at me and I looked blankly back at them.

   `That's yours,' said Belle, pushing the pile towards me.

   `Don't be silly,' I said, pushing the pile back to the centre. `I didn't
earn this.'

   `The pim...the man who looks after us always gets half,' Vera said.

   `Besides, we haven't paid you any rent as such,' Sheila said.

   `Nor for our food,' Joy chipped in.

   `That's your share of our earnings,' Belle said. `It's what we had to
give Errol and then have to pay for our food and lodgings out of what we
had left,' she said. `So it's only fair that we give you something back,
besides, we need the protection.'

   `That I'm still sorting out but it's still too much,' I protested.

   `Errol would have taken it and so would Danny Brewer. Why did you think
he wanted us to join his stable?' Sheila said.

   `Okay, okay. Put the money in a pot over on the side and the food
expenses and the cleaner can be paid from it,' I said. The latter was a
Portuguese woman who had originally come in once a week for four hours to
see to my needs but with the advent of the girls I now had her coming in
three times a week. Her hours, because of her child at school, came in from
ten till two and saw to my room and bathroom as well as the shower in the
gym. My washing and ironing and really cleaned one room thoroughly in
rotation but now, I needed her services more often. I paid her above the
going rate so she made sure she always did a good job of all the tasks.

   `Well it's bedtime,' she said looking at the kitchen clock. `Which one
of us do you want for the night?' Belle asked so matter of factly.

   `I hadn't given it any thought,' I stammered.

   `Well Joy has been on all night about you. Every time she came back from
a punter she would say that she wished it had been James, so we'd better
let her get it out of her system,' and it wasn't until later did I
understand the peculiar smile Belle gave me as she said this.

   `So be it,' I said. `Joy! To bed.' We all then trooped upstairs, Joy
going into my room while the others went into theirs. I followed her in and
had a quick shower and got into bed while she showered. I'd left the
bedside light on and watched her lithe, brown naked body come into the room
and got an instant hard on as she came across the room walking just like a
cat, a smile on her face at having me for the night. She got into bed and
came straight into my arms to kiss and stroke my face.

   `I shouldn't do this but I think I'm falling in love with you,' she said
into my ear as she nibbled at the lobe. `Belle loves you as I think so do
Vera and Sheila.'

   `Well you and them can forget that for if I was in love, my woman
wouldn't be out on the streets at night,' I said. She sighed and then began
to kiss me from the mouth downwards. This was a sight I did like
seeing. The tousled head moving across my stomach and then to see and feel
the head of my cock being taken into the sweet mouth. To see her cheeks
bulge out as she sucked and licked round it, her eyes flitting up to look
at me and I was sure that they smiled.

   She then let me go and slithered, that's the only word to describe the
sinuous movement she made as she moved her body up over mine as she came up
to kiss me.

   `I've been dreaming of this all day,' she breathed. `I want you to fuck
me. To fuck me the way I like to be fucked.' I didn't quite comprehend what
she was saying until she produced a condom and taking it out of its
wrapper, turned round and rolled it down over my erection.

   `You don't mean...?' I stammered.

   `Yes,' she said, her eyes alight. `I want it where I like it most. Where
I take it most times. I want you there to fuck me and show me that you are
the biggest of all those Aussie buggers. Come on,' she said as she got onto
her knees with her backside up in the air. `You're ready and I'm ready
James. Please! Fuck me this way.'

    I wanted her, though not exactly this way but I rose up with my cock
really throbbing for any hole that would suit it. I got up and moved behind
her and got in between her legs and looked at the wet sex between her
thighs and just above was the darker area that was her backside. This was
where she wanted me and so I obliged, putting the head of my covered cock
to that orifice, I pushed it into the tightest hole I'd ever penetrated.

   She gave out a low moan as I widened her and pushing against the
restriction of her sphincter muscle, entered her and slipped in quite
easily after that. The whole of my length disappeared inside her and I
heard her let out an explosive gasp as I became fully embedded inside, the
cheeks of her bum tight up against my thighs.

   It was the tightest fuck I'd ever had as well as being the first time
I'd ever buggered anybody. It was incredible to slide in and out of this
firm grip that surrounded my piece as she crooned with my movements. I held
her hips firm as I ploughed my way in and out and really began to enjoy
fucking her this way it was so tight. The novelty of the experience brought
me to my peak too soon for both of us for I then held her tightly and
rammed myself up into her arse as I came in great throbbing pulsating
bursts, albeit into a condom, but it was great. She knew I had come and she
cried out and I assumed that this triggered off an orgasm for her too.

   We were frozen for a moment as if in a tableaux except for our heaving
chests as we panted, me stuck up inside her rear end, my cock still
pulsating and twitching of its own accord. Her insides were squeezing me as
if milking the teat of a cow. She cried out as I began to pull out, her
inside muscle trying to hold me there but all she kept was the condom that
came off my erection, the end of it dangling from her backside when I sat
back on my heels and looked at that brown bum that I'd just fucked. I wish
I could have painted that picture of the two brown cheeks, tight and firm
and so smooth with just this little piece of rubber hanging outside from
between them.

   `Oh you darling!' she cried as she turned round on her knees and took me
back into her mouth to suck out what was left inside me. Her mouth and
teeth as well as her tongue worked overtime to get the last of my semen out
and into her mouth. I didn't object as I stroked her bare back, running my
fingers up and down the sides of her chest, making her shudder and shiver
as I did so.

   It was several minutes before she let go of me and got off the bed. She
squatted down by the side and I guessed that she was pulling the condom out
of her backside with some tissues which I had seen in her hand. She got
back onto the bed and quickly climbed on top of me, giving me a multitude
of kisses.

   `I love you James, I love you,' she almost shouted between kisses before
snuggling down into my arms as I lay back to regain my breath and gather my
thoughts of what I had just done. I could now add sodomy to my many lists
of crimes I thought though I doubted whether it would cause me to lose any
sleep for I had enjoyed having Joy that way.

   It must have been about four in the morning when I had her again though
this time in the conventional missionary position. Again, she vowed her
love for me after giving her an orgasm which was now seeming to be a
natural occurrence when having sex with a woman. I think that as whores,
they turned themselves off when with their tricks and I was just catching
them with their guards down.

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