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Michelle and The Trash Men

By: flabuf



I've moved from Loving Wives to non-consent here. Much more appropriate for what happens to Michelle in this story. Perhaps the other stories about The Process and Aromas should have been under this heading. Que sera. 

You'll find some light bondage and pain in this story so be forewarned. If you don't like such things, this probably won't be your cup of tea. If you do... enjoy.

I welcome your comments and want to know if you've enjoyed my story. However, if you're inclined to leave rants, or profanity aimed at the author, I'll happily utilize the power of deletion to send your note into cybervoid. Voting to me is pretty much irrelevant. While it's nice to get a high number, I've noticed most don't vote based on whether or not the story is well written, has any substance, or provokes thought, rather they vote based on their 'like' factor or whether or not the story belongs in a particular category 'I gave it a 1 without even reading it' (an actual quote) regardless of the actual story. On top of that, typically less than 1% of readers vote at all. Hardly a representative sample.

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Michelle's thoughts race through her mind...

(What the heck is that all about? Damn, I'm wet again.) The afternoon a few weeks ago when Robert had tied her to the bedposts and blindfolded her invaded her thoughts as she absent-mindedly pulled the weeds. She replayed the events in her mind. The silence -- he didn't say a word for the whole hour, the music -- blues, the feelings, and fear laced with excitement and then the touch (That was really cool. I can't believe that that was a tie he used to touch me) She closes her eyes and feels the tie drape across her body drifting from her legs to her flame red triangle and on up over her breasts and back again as if it were now rather than so long ago.

(He's so much fun to play with....)

And in the background... Squeal, Roar....Squeal, Roar

(Damn! Now what am I going to do?) 

The recycle truck turned the corner. (I've got to stop them.) 

Trotting to the street Michelle, her breasts bouncing wildly under her shirt, was certainly not 'On her game' today. She was filthy from kneeling in the dirt pulling weeds, her hair back, no make-up on and dressed the gardener. In her case this meant loose short shorts and a white, loose fitting wife beater t-shirt.

There being nothing laid out at the street in front of her house she knew they wouldn't stop unless she did something to grab their attention. 

"Hey, hey!!" raising her arms and waiving anxiously her breasts wobbled under the wife beater and one fell out the side. 

Squealing to a stop next to her, the man on the passenger side, Ted from his name tag, ogles her and speaks loudly. "Can I help you, m'aam?"

"Yes, please." "I'm supposed to have the branches my husband cut yesterday out here on the road for you to pick up and I just lost track of time. Can you help me get them out?"

"Sorry.. no time for that now." 

"I'll pay you."

"I already got a job, m'aam, and I might lose it if we come in late."

(I'm not in the mood for this.) "C'mon, at least take a quick look with me in the back yard and see how much I've got. It won't hurt."

"Leroy, we got a moment to look at what this lady has out back?"

(Leroy! Not that Leroy!) Michelle had had an event a few weeks back where she'd succumbed to her desires kindled by the aromas of Tony and Leroy, the garbage men. Leroy, the blackest man she'd ever seen, had taken her from behind while Tony was fucking her face. He'd unceremoniously shoved his tool into her ass not even trying her pussy and plowed away. When he was done filling that orifice with his seed she had found herself on the step of the garbage truck with his softening member in her mouth cleaning him off when she received yet another, albeit smaller, load of his semen in her mouth.

Michelle has a 'thing', actually she has several 'things', which excite her no end, and when she's excited it's as if she has an out of body experience and just cannot control herself. She becomes compliant sexually. No, that's not right. She becomes compliant, and wanton. Her whole being becomes one of needing to be used. While some might call it non-consent, the truth is that she consents willingly even though her mind races {No, no, no...) It isn't "No" to whoever happened to be with her, it's "No" to herself. She thinks of herself as a good wife, a faithful wife, and then these things 'happen'. 

"Sho nuff, man." 

"How you doing, Miss Michelle?"

"You two know each other?" Ted queried.

"We've met." Michelle's response as if it were a pleasantry.

"Come on back and I'll show you what I need." Michelle turns to head to the back yard, her breasts again wobble back and forth as they shift weight under the shirt which covered nothing on the side (Thank god they're going to help. Robert would be so pissed if I didn't get this done.)

Leroy and Ted follow as Michelle leads them back watching her ass cheeks roll as she strides quickly to the back where Robert had left the branches for her to tie up and drag to the street. Actually, Robert had begun to drag the branches out front himself when Michelle called him in for dinner and told him she could do it in the morning, she really wanted to spend some alone time with him and it had been worthwhile, making love after dinner, showering together, and sleeping back to front soundly through the night. She had no one to blame for her current predicament but herself.

Reaching the branches Michelle bends down to pick up the first group and her t-shirt hangs loosely off her chest, her breasts completely exposed. Her short shorts ride up her rear and expose a delightful ass, round and inviting, a tuft of flame red hair sneaks out one leg of the shorts.

Leroy is watching her and admiring her body as she works to gather the branches together. Ted is unsure of what exactly he's supposed to do but starts to gather up branches too as he keeps his eye on the woman bending over.

"We gonna have to tie them up, Miss Michelle" Leroy's voice a reminder of Barry White, low, resonate, and intoxicating. "You got any string or twine?"

"Sure, I'll grab some from inside."

"What's going on?" Ted inquires to Leroy

"Can't tell you just now, Mr. Ted, we'll just have to see how it goes."

"Here we go." Michelle walking towards Leroy, her breasts bouncing under the thin covering, hands Leroy the twine knowing that he and Ted are enjoying the show. At this point she feels she's in control, that they would do whatever she asked as long as she gave them a bit of a show. "How much do we need to gather to tie together?"

"7 or 8 of these branches should do it." "We got to make sure that they aren't too big for the fellows back at the plant."

Michelle, watching Leroy bend over to gather branches, and, knowing how much men loved seeing her body, starts working with him. She bends over knowing her top will hang off of her ample chest. Robert had told her that men thought that this was more sensual than if she were nude. Even though she was technically clothed, there was really nothing holding her breasts from hanging down and the shirt from hanging lower. 

"Here, let me help you." Leroy's voice echoed in her ear and she could feel herself going into her zone. Leroy's Barry White voice sent her into another space. (No, no... her eyes closed. Not now!)

And then the pinch. 

Michelle absorbed in gathering branches and giving the men a show, misses Leroy's action. He reaches over and inside the hanging shirt. He pinches her right nipple. Looking down, her hands holding the branches, she sees Leroy's hand inside her wife-beater his thumb and the knuckle of his right hand pinching her tightly. ("Please...") but nothing comes out of her mouth. It is happening again. She's going into her 'zone'.

Leroy pinches even harder and then twists Michelle's nipple. She drops the branches and leans forward, her nipple firmly in his grasp. She finds herself bending over now, both hands on the ground steadying herself as Leroy twists her nipple ever harder, pulling it away from her chest.

"Come on over here Ted. Get you some of this."

Ted quickly moves to Michelle and, leaning down, reaches inside the wife-beater and grabs her other breast and kneads it roughly. Grabbing her breast, pinching and pulling her nipple he's having the time of his life. He twists her breast as it hangs low from her chest. Leroy backs away still pinching, twisting and pulling. Michelle bent over at the waist, hands on the ground, ass up in the air.

SMACK! (Oooowww.) Leroy spanked her hard on the ass. "You like that, Miss Michelle?" Still pulling her nipple with his right hand.

SMACK! Again. The feelings are overwhelming, pain, ecstasy, There's such a fine line. Michelle's eyes close tightly and she concentrates on the sensations. SMACK!!

(Oh my GOD! Michelle thinks through the pain. It stings! Here we go again.) And she lost it completely.

Michelle's thoughts race (I'm wet... I can't let this happen... Damn it feels good... Stop! Don't stop!) 

SMACK! "You like a bit of pain don't you, Miss Michelle?"

The pain in Michelle's breast stops, Leroy has let go of her nipple. Ted is still groping her other breast, squeezing it roughly, pinching and pulling her nipple. She feels Leroy's left hand solidly on her ass as if holding himself up. SMACK! 

(What the???) The pain was in her right breast. Leroy had just slapped it inside of her shirt.) SMACK he slaps it again. (How did HE know?) Robert does this when they are fucking sometimes and it always gets her attention. 

Leroy surprised himself with this action; he'd seen tit slapping on videos occasionally but always thought the women were paid to endure the pain. Now here was this gorgeous redhead and she wasn't doing anything to stop him. SMACK! He felt her breast give way under his hand as he slapped her again and watched as it bounced away from the slap and then bounced back and forth again.

"You want to give it a shot, Ted?"

"Sure."

(Oh god... NO!!!) Still bent over (I don't know what to do...) she stays immobile.

Ted lets go of her breast and moves behind Michelle. "I think I'll go here." pulls her shorts quickly down off that gorgeous ass and gives it a solid WHACK! Leroy is pinching her nipple again and pulling it painfully.

(Ooooooowwwww, that stings!) Michelle's head hangs as she stands all fours on the ground, ass in the air, completely exposed now with her shorts at her ankles and the wife beater hanging from her shoulders.

SMACK! SMACK!

Michelle couldn't feel Leroy anywhere, his pinching had stopped, just the feeling of the earth on her feet and the weight of her upper body on her hands, the pain of Ted spanking her now red ass. Her mind racing and her arms getting tired, she nonetheless didn't move from her position. 

SMACK! Ted smoothes his hand on Michelle's ass feeling the redness, the ridges of red where his hand has imprinted on her cheeks. His finger drops in between her legs and grazes the wetness that is there, then returns to fondling her ass again.

SMACK! Ted spanks her again.

(What the heck??? What's that?) Looking underneath her, her vision is blocked by the t-shirt. (What's he doing?!)

A looping around her breast. Leroy is fiddling around down there but she can't see what he's doing. Another looping, around and around. Leroy is using the twine, a rough unfinished cord, to bind her tit. 3, 4, 5, 6 loops and then over to the other breast and the same thing. 

Ted's finger is now invading her as Leroy is tying up her tits. (God I'm wet.) Her breaths come quickly as her orgasm nears. Suddenly Leroy yanks tightly.

"Ooowww..." (Damn, I was so close)

"Stand up."

Michelle walks her hands back and stands, her shirt falls over her breasts now burning from being bound tightly, her shorts pool at her ankles, her eyes glazed and Leroy knows this look on her.

He motions to Ted who moves close to Michelle's left and Leroy takes Michelle's right hand and pushes it inside his elastic waisted work pants where his cock is eagerly awaiting her. Ted takes the queue and unzips freeing his own penis and moves her left hand on him. Michelle squeezes each of the men's cocks, releases and squeezes again. She loves the feel of a man, of a man's penis in her hand, on her face, or in her mouth anywhere really. She loves everything about a man's cock and goes into that zone when she's with one.

Leroy reaches over and slips the shoulder straps of her shirt over her shoulders and it drops to her wrists, her hands still on Ted and Leroy's cocks.

SMACK (Oooowwww!) Her breast stung again, but her hands held steady. (I can take this.) 

Michelle is looking straight ahead. Not at her tormentors. Standing stoically, naked and humiliated, her short shorts around her ankles laying on her Croc covered feet, and her top hanging from her wrists as she holds the men's cocks in her hands squeezing tightly now. Her breasts standing straight out, reddening from the abuse and tight from the twine twisted around them. 

"Don't let go now." Leroy is talking to her, giving her instructions. "Don't you let go of my cock." SWACK! He slaps her bound tit with a force and leaves his hand imprint on it. Ted is playing with Michelle's ass as Leroy does this, reaching between her legs and alternately pushing his fingers in her pussy and then her ass as she endures the pain in her chest. 

Leroy slaps her tit again, and then the other. Each time she feels the initial sting, hears the slap simultaneously and then notices the bouncing of her breast as it settles back into place. 

Leroy picks up the box cutter Michelle had brought out to cut the twine and hacks at the wife beater cutting it loose and allowing it to drop to her ankles along with her shorts.

"Come on over here." Leroy has an idea. Taking her hand out of his pants he leads her waddling to the tree where Robert had cut the branches. "Give me your hands." Michelle does hesitantly. He wraps the twine around her wrists several times and secures them together and then tosses the twine over a branch. Pulling it, her hands rise over her head and she stands on tip toes her clothing puddled around her ankles, her tits facing straight forward and now turning a bluish tinge from the lack of blood going to them.. (God they hurt.) But the pain is intermittent, laced with excitement and the wetness. Leroy ties the twine securely.

"We wouldn't want you to get too loud now would we, Miss Michelle?" Knowing how loudly she orgasmed and knowing that they were outside and not wanting anyone to see her in this position she shook her head rather than answer out loud. Michelle's eyes wide now, her mind racing.

Leroy bends down and tears at the wife beater again finally pulling it from her ankles and then wadding it up and shoving it into her mouth. He strips some of the cloth and wraps it around her head holding the makeshift gag tightly where Michelle couldn't utter an intelligible sound. Anything more than an "Mmmmphh".

And the punishment starts. 

SMACK her tit burns. SMACK, again. "Mmmmmph" and then Leroy brushes her breast touching it gently as if to take the pain away. SMACK, her butt stings with Ted's strike and she jumps with the pain. Ted is enjoying his time. His wife at home had pissed him off for sometime now and to be able to take it out on a woman, any woman would do, but this one was, in spite of her unmade up state, still beautiful. To abuse her let Ted release his anger and he got into it. 

She saw Leroy bend over and pick up a thin branch with several smaller branches on it. It was perhaps 3 or 4 feet long. He whittled at the branch cutting the smaller twigs off its green stem creating a makeshift whip. She shakes her head wildly "Mmmmmph, mmmmmph" is all that she can do. She starts to kick out but can't get any force into her kicks as she is standing on her tiptoes so she twists wildly.

"I get it." Leroy says, "No marks." Michelle nods excitedly. "Ok, but you gotta play nice now." She nods again, her eyes wide.

Leroy slaps her face lightly. "You like that, Miss Michelle?" She shakes her head 'No' quickly and he does it again. "You like that?" Another shake. Ted whacks her bright red ass hard. Michelle jumps on her toes and falls forward losing her balance the twine cutting into her wrists. Leroy picks her up quickly and steadies her, grabbing her waist and standing her under the tree.

He slaps her breast again. She sees his hand as it strikes her, the compression of her tit, the sting and the rebound. He does it again.

"If I take out the gag, you gonna be quiet?" Rapid, wide eyed nods.

"OK"

Ted is getting bolder again and shoves his hand between her legs. He pushes his fingers in her sopping wet gash and, almost simultaneously, shoves his thumb into her ass. He's having the revenge he's wanted with his wife and isn't holding back. Michelle's feet are apart as far as her shorts would allow and he's working her.

Leroy takes the box cutter and cuts the twine knot he's made on her breasts and then unloops it freeing them. They burn as the blood rushes back in. The color comes back. And Leroy slaps them again twice each. Hard, making her wince. They bounce more untethered and he smiles at his work.

Ted is now fondling Michelle's ass and pushing his finger in and out of her anus. Leroy reaches down and presses his finger into her engorged pussy and lifts up holding her weight with his hand. Michelle remembers being lifted onto the garbage truck with this powerful man's hand, his finger inside of her. Her body tightens with her first orgasm and she squeezes her thighs together holding both his hand between her legs and his finger inside of her and tightening her asshole with Ted's finger impaled there. She shakes, her eyes closed tightly. 

"I'm gonna let you down now little lady. Would you like that?" Michelle's mouth opens and she breaths in deeply then exhales no sounds come out of her mouth. She nods.

Leroy cuts the twine from her wrists and pulls it from the branch. 

Michelle's arms drop weakly to her side when the tension is gone and her head hangs. 

"Ok, let's see you play nice." Leroy says as he puts his hands on Michelle's shoulders. A light pressure there and she knows what he means. She drops to her knees and then pulls his elastic waisted pants down to his thighs releasing his cock in front of her mouth. 

"No hands, Miss Michelle. And worship it a bit first."

Michelle rubs her face in his pubic hair, nudges his cock with her face, with her nose, rolling it along her cheek and eyes. She drops down and nestles it on her forehead as her nose is pressed into his unshaven scrotum. The fragrance of him hits her and it's as if another wave comes over her. She loves the smell of a man here. It sends her into heat and she's in heat now. Michelle opens her mouth and takes his sac in rolling his testes with her tongue. She reaches up to hold his member but Leroy says "Uh uh, no hands." and she moves them around his bulk and holds his cheeks pulling him closer to her as she nuzzles in.

Ted kneels behind Michelle now. His hands around her and he's groping her breasts as she's nuzzles in Leroy's pubis. One hand drops to her crotch and a pair of fingers roughly presses into her clit circling it, massaging it roughly as he abuses her breast with his other hand.

She feels Ted's member on her back, just over her buttocks. (No, no... I'm not ready.)

Michelle rolls Leroy's member back with her nose and then gives his sac one more vacuum pull sucking her cheeks in and then releases, she looks up at Leroy says "Please let me use my hand."


Michelle and The Trash Men Ch. 02



OK faithful readers...

In this installment Michelle prepares a surprise for the trash men who have taken advantage of her whenever they had the chance. It's more soft-core than the rest and work is done to define her character a bit more. The installment leads up to the final chapter that I hope to have out later this week.



As always, I know the subject matter isn't for everyone. Please limit your comments to the characters, how the interact with one another, and the writing style itself Vs comments about whether or not I'm an asshole for writing at all. Any comments outside of this arena will be deleted. 

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Standing up, Michelle pulls her short shorts up and holds her breasts firmly. (That was really intense... now what am I going to do?) she thinks. The branches, twine, and her t-shirt all lay on the ground. She picks up the twine absentmindedly and loops it around her breast pulling it snugly. (How did he do that?) She makes a few loops and then does the same to the other breast. Her tits now stand at attention and, though the twine is rough on her tender skin, Michelle thinks (That's how I want them to look. Firm and up.) She snugs the end of the twine into the loops of her right breast, brushes her nipples lightly (God they're hard!), and then holds them firmly in place. (Nice.)

She slaps her right breast herself reminding her of the pain that Leroy had inflicted and closes her eyes. She slaps it harder wanting to feel the pain which radiates from her breast on down to her pussy. Again. And again. Her knees weaken and her left hand drops inside her short shorts to the triangle of red and starts a rhythmic circling of her clit. Again she slaps, this time her left breast. Her breathing quickens as does her hand circling between her legs. Her eyes closed she continues slapping and rubbing herself until she falls to her knees, her hand between her legs, her fingers pushed inside of 'her' and she moans "Ohhhhhhhh". She doubles over and, in the fetal position with her hand inside her shorts and three fingers inside of 'her', climaxes intensely.

(What's happening with me? I don't understand this.) 

Time passes and finally Michelle removes her hand from her shorts, stands up and unwraps the twine from her breasts. The blood rushing back in brings a rush of pain to her and she rubs her breasts reviving them and their natural color. 

Michelle walks into the lanai and looks at the pool which invites her in. She passes it and walks instead to the master bedroom and through it to the shower. Turning it on she's happy Robert has installed a recycling pump so the water is almost immediately hot. Michelle stands in the shower soaking in the heat for a minute or two before washing herself thoroughly. Using her hands and her Caress soap she lathers up and starts with her breasts rubbing the blood back into them and enjoying the feeling of 'the girls'. (I just love you girls...) She soaps up her shoulders, back and belly and drops her lathered hand between her legs and washes 'her' well. Lathering her hands again she reaches back and washes her gluts (mmmmm..) and then in between those folds to her puckered anus. She washes her entire body thoroughly, twice, and then washes her face with her exfoliating scrub. 

Showering always calms Michelle. She loves getting dirty because she loves getting clean. Her favorite is when Robert beckons her to shower with him. She'd never showered with a man before him and it was quite the experience having someone wash her like she was a small child. She loves it when he goes through the procedure she'd just finished. When he washes her breasts, shoulders, legs and feet he even washes her hands making sure he gets every finger and massaging her palms as he does. Finally washing 'her' making sure 'she' is clean and then it's Michelle's turn to wash Robert. 

She smiles to herself now as those thoughts crowd out any of the recent events. Michelle truly loves Robert with all her heart and loves their time together. She knows he's faithful to her and loves that he's so very inventive in their lovemaking. Standing there in the shower she smiles to herself looking forward to seeing him again Monday. 

But it's Friday and Monday is a long way away just now. 

Michelle leans back in the shower wetting her hair thoroughly and then starts to wash her red locks. She loves her hair and the fact that it's red. Not the flame red of her pubic hair that she'd asked Robert if he'd wanted waxed. His reply of "No, never" had pleased her, No, her hair was a darker, almost auburn color. Still, given her coloring and facial features, it gave her a unique, exotic look. 

Shampooing her hair she feels her breasts pulled up bouncing with her movements. She'd become so much more aware of her body feelings since Robert had entered her life. Before, she knew she had feelings, and thought she knew her body, but he had had her notice them more and more. "How is your body reacting?" he asked her often. And now she was noticing things that never occurred to her before. How just seeing him made her tingle, or hearing the deep resonate voice of someone like James Earl Jones made her warm inside. How smells, fragrances, and aromas had different affects on her, some making her smile like the pleasant smell of gardenias that they'd planted around the lanai, and others, like the smell of a man's sweat or pubic region, just made her incredibly horny. 

She had noticed also that touch had a unique effect on her and while she loved the light touch of a tie drifting across her body, she also loved a firm massage, and more recently had learned that she even enjoyed pain. Robert had experimented with her when they were fucking one afternoon, not making love, fucking. She on top of him grinding herself on his cock her hands behind her head growling when he slapped her left tit. "Ohhhhh!" She was surprised but then rocked harder on his cock and her eyes looked down on him in disbelief. He slapped her again. "Yesss." She hissed the 's' and shook her head. Again. "Yesss." Now she was bucking wildly on top of him and he slapped her right breast this time. "AAAAAAAAA I'm cuming!!!!" she screamed. 

"Oh my god that was intense. You're over the top." Michelle exclaimed when they were done and she lay on top of him. "That was over the top. Don't ever leave me."

All of this replays in her mind as she shampoos. Her eyes close as she washes her hair and she notices the feeling of the shampoo rolling down her breasts and dripping off 'her' when it reaches that red triangle. The shower steaming now, she leans back again and rinses the shampoo out of her hair. She shakes her head and rinses again.

(Oh that feels good.) She rinses her whole body off one more time. (Mmmmmm)

She steps from the shower pulling the bath sheet off the towel rod and wraps herself in it loving both the softness and thickness it offered. She dries off starting with a quick run over her body before a rapid drying of her hair. She towels off the rest of her body again drying it completely and hangs the towel up before looking at herself in the mirror. 

(Not bad...) she thinks to herself as she checks out her body. Her skin is red from the shower but nothing unusual.  (Oh...) there's a small bruise on her right breast and it's sore having received most of the abuse but nothing horrible. (It'll be gone by Monday.) She grabs her lotion and starts her next ritual. Smoothing the lotion on every part of her body that she can reach she notices all her parts. It feels good to go through this ritual. , this process, and Michelle is relieved now to be done with her cleansing.

Walking naked into the bedroom she decides to put on something light. She needs to go to the store and pick up some groceries, fill the tank up with gas, and get the paint that she and Robert had agreed on for painting the lanai when he got home. Nothing special but she also had a luncheon planned and a short meeting before that. 

Michelle loves to dress, to look pretty. She loves it when people notice her coming into a room and when they comment on her body which, in her mid fifties, is still stunning. Her curves are womanly, her breasts slightly enhanced, her dancer's legs firm from the hour-long power walks that she rarely misses. She spends time getting made up just to go grocery shopping and, unless she's just heading out in the yard to garden, her hair is done. And she loves dresses. 

You almost never find Michelle in slacks. Shorts, a T-back bikini, sure, but slacks, almost never. She loves her dresses and skirts. From gowns to miniskirts, (her favorite) low cut to plunging neckline, even a tight fitting turtleneck which reveals everything without revealing anything puts her in a good mood. And she loves them to fit. Snug. Most of her dresses are a poly-cotton/spandex mix and those that aren't are form fitting. She looks good in them. 

Today she picks a Max Studios separates outfit. Black and grey horizontal stripes and, while the skirt is pretty typical coming several inches above her knees, the top is unusual. Rather than form fitting, showing off her curves, this one is loose fitting with a neckline that droops low. When she bends over, it drops much like the t-shirt she had had on earlier today showing off her black demi-bra. That was one of Robert's rules. No more could she wear the thickly padded bras which made her look even bigger than she was. Already a comfortable 'C' cup she always wanted 'just a bit more'. But he is adamant about her being just who she is and he loves seeing her in the little half bras which hold her breasts up but stop just below the nipple giving the effect that she had nothing on at all if she were excited or cold. 

With the skirt and top on she reaches for a thong and then decides she is enjoying the feeling of being free too much to wear anything else. (I'm made for this Florida weather.) A pair of black Impo inch and a half high sandals and she's ready to go. Michelle checks herself out in the mirror and smoothes the skirt on her backside and admires herself. (You still got it girl.)

Her day fills up quickly as she goes through her tasks, her mid day meeting, and lunch with her girlfriend. She added tasks as she went along and forgot about the time. Robert wouldn't be home for a couple of days so there was no hurry to get home and cook his dinner.

Pleased with her accomplishments for the day she heads home and is smiling to herself thinking she really had her act together when she made the last turn to her house. (Oh no...) The truck was there. Large, green, and stopped in front of her house, the engine not even idling. (I'm out of here...) But then she remembers the frozen foods she'd bought and that needed to go into the fridge right away. She presses the remote and the garage door opens as Tony, holding a bundle of limbs, walks past her to the truck.

(Tony? Why is he here?) 

Michelle grabs the groceries and takes them inside methodically putting them away. She looks outside as she works and sees not only Tony, but Ted and Leroy bundling up the limbs that laid there. They worked in a rhythm and it reminded her of when they picked up garbage. There was a system, a process that she loved to watch. She didn't know what it was about men working menial jobs, but she loved watching them do it and it had an effect on her. 

She watches for a moment and feels her body tingle. (Hmmm... this will be fun.) 

Knock, knock...

It's Tony at the back door. Michelle opens it and says "I'm glad you all came back. I was afraid that you wouldn't get here until Monday and my husband would really be upset I hadn't done what I promised."

"No problem, Michelle. We'll get it all taken care of." He hoped that his sweat would have the same effect on her it had had when they first met. "Can we get something to drink? This work sure builds up a thirst." 

"No problem. I'll get you all some tea... be out in a minute."

Tony smiled thinking of what he was going to get in just a little while. "She'll be right out guys." They all smiled and went to work to get everything done so they could have their fun.

Michelle watches as they are working and a plan comes to her mind. She acts on it and is ready in just a few minutes.

Coming out the back door with a tray of glasses of tea laced with Diazepam, a powerful hypnotic, she calls "Come and get it guys."

"Mmmm hmmm, we're gonna get it." says Tony, the rudest of the bunch. Michelle stands just outside the lanai as the guys gather around her. Tony takes a glass and pats Michelle on the rear smiling. His pat turns into a grope as he drinks. The other two, Leroy and Ted, just take their tea and drink it quickly. "Could we have a touch more, Miss Michelle?" queries Leroy. 

"Sure, just a moment." and she turns and heads inside to refill the glasses. All three of the men are watching her closely, watching her ass as she retreats, noticing that the skirt dips in the middle of her buttocks showing that either she had on nothing, or a thong. 

"Mmmm, mmmm." that sure looks nice." Leroy commented in his baritone voice. Ted quickly agreed.

Michelle knowing what the men wanted and wanting to make sure that they were occupied when she came back, reached in and unclasped her bra, a front release, and took it off. Her breasts, now unfettered, bounced slightly as she walked back out with the fresh glasses. 

"Here you go boys." the tray in her hands, Tony resumed his fondling of her ass, this time reaching under her skirt to find out the answer to their thong/nothing question. He was pleased with his exploration and smiled broadly as he drank his tea. The glasses all in the men's hands she 'accidentally' dropped the tray and quickly bent over to pick it up revealing her bosom nicely when the top drooped. 

Leroy reached down ostensibly to help her up, but reached inside the top and pulled her up by her breast letting go only after she was up erect and she put her hand on his and nicely removed it. "After you're done guys... after you're done."

"No problem, m'aam. We're about there."

They worked now with an eagerness that wasn't there when they first arrived and she wasn't there to greet them. They quickly bundled up the remaining limbs and tossed them in the truck. Rather than go in through the front door which would have just seemed weird, they walked around back and knocked on the lanai door. 

Michelle came out "You boys done?"

"Yes m'aam, we sure are."

"Well, come on in." She opens the door and the three of them quickly enter the pool area. "I've got some ice cold beer for you if you'd like it." she said as they gathered around the high cocktail table with 4 stools around it and the beer, chips and salsa waiting for them.

Tony, again the most forward of the three, reaches under Michelle's skirt as she turns to get him a beer. He fondles her ass thinking how nice it is and how much he's going to enjoy it. Michelle turns around quickly "Not yet." 

The three men all drink quickly and ogle Michelle as she waits on them, her breasts bouncing nicely and her skirt flipping from time to time showing her cheeks off when she turned too quickly.

"Why don't you guys take a quick dip? You can just dump your clothes here. I don't mind and you'll be much cleaner. I like a man who smells clean." 

They couldn't wait to get their clothes off and quickly stripped. Tony especially wanted Michelle to notice his member remembering how she'd reacted that morning when she slipped and it was right in her face. How she'd taken it and slapped her face with his penis before blowing him with those perfect lips. Jumping in the pool they cleaned themselves up without the use of soap. 

After just a few moments they called for her to jump in too wanting to get started with the fun. 

"Not yet boys. I'll be with you in a moment. After you're all clean" 

It was then that the three of them started getting drowsy. The powerful hypnotic taking effect. Their speech slower and slurred their motions more clumsy.

"If you're ready now... I'll get ready too." Michelle called out and showed them their towels. 

The men drunkenly climb out of the pool and, almost slipping on the steps, they catch themselves tottering as they dry off. Each of them in a different state, they are all now quite 'under'. They stand there stupidly, towels draped over their bodies, their members limp when Michelle comes out.

(What the???) they all think simultaneously in their stupors.

Each of them reacts to Michelle's outfit. She's now in black. Black leather. A black leather corset, snug black leather short shorts, and black 5 inch heels. Fishnet stockings, a black diamond collar, and what looks like a modified leather riding crop finish the ensemble.

"It's my turn boys...."



to be continued...

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Michelle and The Trash Men Ch. 03



Dear readers...

Thank you for reading my stories up to this point. This was the most difficult for me to write since my character, Michelle, provided me with an opportunity to alter her 'being'. It proved to be an opening to let her true colors shine through and I'm pleased with the result. Hope you are too.

That said it seems writers here have to put caveats on their stories for voters and comments. While I love hearing from you about the story, and your thoughts about what you liked, and even my own faux pas in writing, I'm really not interested in the rantings of some who want to literally beat up on the author (seems many, many authors have this problem -- especially in the 'Loving Wives section). Such comments will be immediately deleted. On voting, less than 1% of people vote so it's hardly a representative sample. I appreciate your votes when they are an honest representation of how you feel about my story, writing, and concept. As always, when you 'favorite' my story, that's the highest compliment.

Last caveat, this story, like the first, has some mild pain involved. If that's not for you...

move along, there's nothing to see here.

All the best as we continue Michelle's plight with the yard men.

".. You boys feeling alright?" 

"Wha cho do to us?" Ted slurs.

"I just thought you'd like to join in the fun since you've been so attentive to me, so I prepared a bit of a cocktail for you. And now, you're going to have the opportunity to have a little fun with me ... only this time it will be quite a bit different." Michelle almost snickered but kept her demeanor much more in control. 

"Now, each of you has just taken a new version of Diazepam. You may or may not know it, but that's a powerful hypnotic. Used to be something that just allowed you to go to sleep, but this version, which a good friend of mine is working on, has another undertone... it hypnotizes you completely. So, here's the game we're going to play. I'm going to give you two words, 'sleep' and 'please'. When I say 'sleep' you'll each fall into a deep sleep. You'll feel completely relaxed and safe, and you'll stay asleep until I snap my fingers. When I say the word 'please' you'll have an uncontrollable urge to please me no matter what it is I ask of you. When we're done with our little game I'm going to wake all three of you up and you'll only remember that you had a wonderful time, nothing more. You'll be relaxed and happy, and you'll have the urge to be nice to every lady on your route. Nod you head if you understand." 

The three wayward trash collectors all nod eagerly in unison.

"What do you say we get started? Wouldn't you like that? Here, drink this." and Michelle gave each of them another concoction, this one a bit of an antidote to the sedative effect of the Diazepam but leaving the hypnotic in force for a couple of hours. In addition she'd ground up 200 mg of Viagra for each of the now stupidly willing guys.

"This will take a few minutes to take effect so why don't you three take a short nap?"

"Tha's a good idea." Leroy nods as he begins to lie down.

The lanai was carpeted with Astroturf and all three started to lie down at the same time.

ZAP...

"Wha the heck?" Leroy shouts as he jumps back to a standing position.

"Oh, this. This is a prod. Sort of like a cattle prod only not quite so powerful. I just wanted to see if it worked. Gives a bit of a sting, doesn't it?" (Yes, this will work if the hypnotic doesn't.)

"It gives a hell of a sting." Leroy replies rubbing his stung rear.

"I didn't tell you yet where to lay down. Now, would you please let me tell you where I'd like you to lay down?"

Leroy, hearing the word 'please' nodded eagerly "Yes m'aam."

"Good" Michelle smiles.

"OK, Leroy you get to lay down here." pointing to a spot on the carpet. "Lay on your right side and I want your back down flat."

Leroy follows his instructions.

"Now it's your turn, Tony."

Tony starts to lay down in an empty spot and ZAP!! "OWWW."

"Oh, did that hurt? I'm sorry. Perhaps you didn't hear me say 'please'. Tony, would you please lay down with your head in Leroy's lap. We're going to create a little circle for you boys where each of you uses the other as a pillow."

Tony also wanting Michelle to be happy lies down quickly with his head between Leroy's legs. 

"Your turn Ted. Would you please lay down so that Leroy can use you as a pillow and you get to use Tony."

Ted moves to position himself and Leroy raises his head to make it easy for Ted to create his pillow. 

"Ok boys. Now I've a treat for you. See that dick you're laying next to, it sure would please your partner if you would use it as a pacifier when you take a nap. Go ahead, put it in your mouth and enjoy."

All three looked at the cock in front of them and thinking that it was a weird suggestion, but they find that they really want to please Michelle so they each raise their heads to position themselves appropriately, and place the other's dick his mouth sucking on it softly. 

FLASH! FLASH! FLASH! Michelle took photos of each man with his partner's dick in his mouth.

Michelle smiles at her handy work and thinks about where she'll head next with 'the boys'.

A few minutes go by and Michelle has the beginnings of a plan as the three men wake from their nap. Tony is the first to wake up with Leroy's now hard cock in his mouth before he opens his eyes the thought goes through his head... (Mmmm... this is nice.) and starts to suck on it instinctively. 

Leroy, now feeling Tony's ministrations on his cock just smiles to himself his mouth slightly open and Ted's woody poking his cheek. His tongue licks Ted's cock feeling the smoothness there. (Smooth he thinks to himself.)

Michelle notices the boys stirring and speaks up "Good, good, you boys are waking up. Now it's time to have a little fun."

"Tony I'd like you to come over here and help me out a bit. Leroy and Ted, you two can take a seat for the moment."

Tony moves to Michelle's side and stands there waiting for her next request. 

"OK Tony, do me a favor would you dear? These clothes are a bit too constrictive for me. Unzip my shorts, they zip in the back, and help me off with them."

Tony not believing his good luck quickly responds and helps Michelle off with her shorts. She lifts first one leg and then the other as he takes the shorts and, sniffing them first, lays them down.

"Now, Tony, you're going to help me a bit more. Would that please you?"

Hearing the word again Tony says "Whatever you'd like Michelle."

"Good, good." Michelle sits on the armchair and stretches her legs over the sides opening herself up completely her flame red patch leading tantalizingly to 'her'. "I want you to make me cum with your tongue."

Tony quickly kneels down in front of Michelle and does his best to please her. 

Michelle's closes her eyes and enjoys Tony's ministrations. While Tony's macho demeanor would not normally have him be particularly good at this task, it was actually something that he loved doing and, coupled with his desire to please, is heaven for Michelle now unbuttons the corset letting it fall underneath her and starts to pinch her nipples. 

She reaches down and pulls his head to her crotch moving it to where she wants him.

"Mmmmm... that's good, Tony." 

"Leroy and Ted, come on over here would you please?"

Quickly the two of them head to where she's sitting their flagpole hard dicks waving madly as they hurry to her side.

"Come here close. I want to smell you two."

Michelle leans her head back as Ted and Leroy stand as close as they can to her. Her head draped over the back of the chair she reaches around each of them and holds them close to her alternately inhaling the bouquet of one and then the other. "Mmmmmm. I love the fragrance of men." Michelle can't help it but she's now going into her 'zone' the one where she no longer is in control of her desires rather she gives in to them. She's not there yet, but she can feel herself slipping... "You know what I like even more? Feeling a cock on my face. Ted, would you please take Leroy's cock and rub it on my face?"

Ted responds gladly taking Leroy's cock and rubbing it on Michelle's nose, cheeks, eyes and forehead. Michelle's eyes close and she enjoys the soft/hard feeling of the skin of Leroy's cock on her. She is becoming intoxicated with the smell, the feel and the desire that comes with a cock on her face, while at the same time the ministrations of Tony are more and more reaching their intended goal, her hands still holding him exactly where she wants him. 

(Mmmmm nice) "Leroy, I want you to spank my face with Ted's little man, please." 

Leroy quickly takes hold of Ted's dick and starts to spank Michelle's face with it while Ted is still holding Leroy's cock and rubs it over her forehead onto her eyes. He moves it down to her lips, Leroy's uncircumcised cock now tracing the curves of those lips and pressed gently on to them before pushing the slit up to her nostril...

Michelle finds herself going into her zone. the place where she just can't control herself and she needs, rather than wants a man. 

"Tony, use your fingers in me too, please."

Tony responds quickly moving his finger inside of Michelle's now saturated vagina. his tongue pressing strongly on her clitoris as he reaches in to find her elusive G-spot. Remembering her reactions to Leroy in the garbage truck recently, he moves another finger and presses it into her puckered ass. Now, two fingers in her pussy, one in her ass, Tony's tongue pressing, and circling her clitoris as his mouth sucks on her, Leroy still slapping her face with Ted's dick and Ted rubbing her face, cheeks, eyes, and lips with Leroy's jet black member. Michelle opens her mouth and holds her tongue out desperately wanting to taste the moisture at the end of Leroy's cock as his precum leaks from the slit on the end of his dick. 

"In my mouth, Ted. I want Leroy's dick in my mouth. Please." Michelle remembers this word and the power it has today.

Ted moves Leroy's straining manhood toward Michelle's now open mouth, Leroy still slapping Ted's cock on her face. Michelle pulls Leroy hungrily into her mouth going as deeply as she can on him and finds she can't quite swallow the whole thing. She leans back further in the chair, let's go of Tony's head, and pulls Leroy forward, her hands on his ass pressing her face into his pubis, his sac now covering her nose and her tongue reaches out tickling the base of his cock while the aroma of Leroy's crotch drives her completely into that space where there's no return.

"Unh, unh, unh..."

She feels her first orgasm welling up inside of her and pulls Leroy even deeper into her mouth bottoming out on his cock which has pressed beyond the sphincter of her throat and on into it and she feels her throat open up much like her anus did the first time she had anal sex with Robert. It was such an amazing experience she just held him there at first, her tongue licking the base of his cock, her nose covered in his soft sac, not believing the feeling of having him completely in her throat. 

Michelle climaxes, her body spasms, her head shakes sideways a few times, and she exhales heavily, in again, and out again. The orgasm subsides some though there are 'quakes' which have her shiver. She 'wakes' to Leroy's cock still in her mouth and pushes forward wanting to have him in the back of her throat again. She reaches underneath him, her arm around his buttocks, her hand snaking between his legs and starts to tickle his nuts. With her other hand, she reaches around Leroy and wets her fingers with her saliva and wets his puckered hole. Sucking hungrily on his dick she presses a finger into his anus and can feel him now tightening up, his balls move into his body and she moves her mouth back to mid cock on Leroy as she sucks her cheeks in almost pulling his semen out of his engorged cock. 

Leroy, not needing any help at this point, lets go of Ted's dick and reaches under Michelle's head holding it up as he explodes in her mouth. Squirt after squirt, after squirt fills her mouth until she can't hold it any longer and some of his fluids leaks out the sides.

Michelle loves the taste of his cum, salty with a smell she had never experienced with a white man. (I wonder if it's his diet? What a strange thing to think.) Her thoughts raced.

Leroy holds her there as he finishes his orgasm, his own eyes close and his hands cradle Michelle's head. His cock softens slightly in her mouth and she feels Tony licking her again softly. She breathes in slowly but deeply, pulls her lips around Leroy's cock and purses them. She licks the top of its head and then the slit pulling the last of his semen into her mouth before she loosens her grip on him, slides her finger out of his ass and pats him on the butt twice. 

Leroy pulls himself out of her mouth; Ted quickly takes Leroy's cock and starts to rub Michelle's face with it as if his instructions had only been interrupted. Michelle feels Leroy's spent, wet cock on her forehead again, across her eyes and nose and on down to her distended throat. She kisses it the next time it gets to her lips and says "Thank you, Ted. That's enough for now." Leroy has grabbed Ted's smaller penis and is spanking Michelle's face with it again. "You too, Leroy. That's enough for now. You too, Tony."

Ted and Leroy both let go and go back to standing next to Michelle's head. Tony stops his ministrations and just leans back, Michelle's legs wide open and her flaming red patch adorning 'her'. 

Michelle, wondering what will happen if she snaps her fingers, does so. 'Snap'

The three stop where they are, Ted with a hard on inches from Michelle's ear, Leroy with his cock now semi- erect on the other side of her head, and Tony not believing his good luck sitting between this gorgeous woman's outspread legs. 

"Now ain't this something?" Says Leroy looking down on Michelle's half naked body. He takes his cock in his hand and moves closer to Michelle. He places it limply on her lips. She feels it's heaviness and lets it lie there feeling also his sack on her cheek. She breaths in deeply, closes her eyes and exhales. As she does this her lips part a touch and her tongue touches the underside of his cock. She kisses him.

Ted takes Michelle's hand and puts it on his dick starting her stroking him, his hand on hers at first and then letting her continue on her own.

Tony isn't sure just what he wants to do. He looks admiringly at the 'Y' in her legs and then leans forward to kiss her again his tongue pulling her clit into his mouth and realizing that she's very, very wet, he pulls 'her' into his mouth. His hands reach under her and lift her up off the chair groping her ass as he does so.

He rises up and kneels forward putting his cock between her legs and moves it up and down the slit of her womanhood getting it soaked with her juices and his own saliva. He presses in (No!!! Not there!!!) and pushes as deeply in Michelle's puckered anus as he can. 

It was too fast for Michelle and now he's there, deep inside of her, his hands groping her ass as he plows in. She clinches her cheeks which unknowingly provide him with more friction and more enjoyment. 

She shakes her head and this action shakes Leroy's cock off her lips. She squeezes Ted's dick hard as Tony is reaming her. She lifts her head up and watches as he plows away at her, her eyes now wide open her mouth in an 'O'. 

Leroy speaks up "I got me an idea." "Tony let's help this lady up." but before he finishes his sentence, Tony shoots into her spurting wildly into her colon. his fingers digging into her fleshy backside. 

Michelle reaches forward and wraps her arms around Tony and pulls him to her, her breast in his face. "Bite it. Bite my nipple." She orders him. Tony, surprised by the command, none the less bites her nipple hard and, as he does, lifts her up straight. He is now standing with Michelle impaled on his cock, her nipple between his teeth. 

Leroy takes her place on the chair and slaps her ass. "Bring that bitch on down here Tony." Tony lifts Michelle up enough to pull out of her ass and sets her now roughly on Leroy's cock filling her up there once again. As he does, Leroy reaches around Michelle and pinches both of her nipples, pulls her breasts forward as far as they will go and then twists them. 

"Aaaaaaaaaaaa" Michelle screams shaking her head. "Yes... yes!!!" through gritted teeth.

Her white skin contrasts dramatically with the blackness of Leroy's hands and he goes from twisting her nipples to groping her tits. 

"You ever had two men?" he asks, not caring what the answer is.

"Ted, come on over and help me out here." 

Michelle is splayed out on the 'sex' chair. The chair she and Robert have used several times for just the two of them. Her legs spread over the arms of the chair and her head back on Leroy's shoulder her arms holding the arms of the chair and her breasts, when they're not being groped, or her nipples pulled, standing straight up from her chest. 

Ted walks quickly in front of Michelle and, as she is rocking back and forth pushing Leroy's cock deeply into her ass, rubs his penis on her clit getting it wet before pushing it in her pussy.

Michelle has never had a double penetration before and the sensation is one which puts her over the top. She rocks with abandon on these two members when she sees Tony move to her side. His hand moves backward and then...

SLAP! He slaps her breast. 

This is enough to send her over the edge and she starts to orgasm. "Oh my God!!!"

SLAP... SLAP... SLAP Tony is getting off on watching her breasts respond to his slaps. the bounce and the redness growing on them. 

Michelle can't help her body convulsing, her climaxes coming again and again. 

She turns to her right where Tony is standing and leans forward frantically gulping his dick into her mouth. SLAP

It's too much. She is jerking her head on and off Tony's dick, her mouth wide open while she's rocking wildly on Leroy's and Ted's cocks. She feels so full of cock, so surrounded by the smell of sex, the smell of men. And she's still climaxing.

"Unh, unh, unh..." 

Ted pulls out of Michelle's pussy and points his engorged cock up her body and finishes himself off shooting his load as if it were a rocket. The first spurt hits her on the left side of her face and she feels it even though she's still blowing Tony with all her ability. The second and third, not as violent hit her on her tits and then belly. He squeezes the last of his cum out of the end of his cock on the flame red triangle of hair that all of them had admired and then he smiles, leans forward and ...

SLAP!! slaps her breast. 

"Damn lady, you're HOT!"

Just then Leroy unleashes his next load into Michelle. She can feel his cock swelling and releasing, swelling and releasing as he empties himself in her bowels. Again and again he does this his hands on her hips pulling her down on him to reach as deeply as he could.

Tony too responds. He reaches down and grabs his own dick and pulls it quickly from Michelle's mouth and starts to cum. His own sperm hits her first just under her eye, then on her nose and finally on those perfect lips. He pushes his dick back in her mouth and, holding it there strokes himself until the final drop has been spent. 

Michelle sucks him dry and pulls his softening dick with her lips, opens her mouth fully and leans forward pulling all of him into her mouth again repeating the process. Ted moves to her other side and has his dick on her ear, cheek and in her hair as she's cleaning off Tony's. She turns to Ted, takes him in her hand and leads his dick into her mouth too taking the last drops of his semen into her mouth and savoring its feel and flavor. With Tony's cock in one hand and Ted's in the other she moves from right to left wiping their cum on her face and stroking her hair with their cocks. She kisses one and then the other alternately sucking on them, kissing them, and wiping her face with them. 




Michelle and The Trash Men Ch. 03



Leroy just lay there. His cock up to the hilt inside of Michelle and her body pressed up against him. He reaches around her and pinches her nipples one more time.

"Oh my God." Michelle says. "Oh my God."



Michelle and The Trash Men Ch. 04



OK faithful readers...

It's been a while and but here's the conclusion of at least the first of Michelle's adventures with the trash men. In the last installment Michelle prepared a surprise for the trash men who have taken advantage of her whenever they had the chance. That installment led up to the final chapter.

As always, I know the subject matter isn't for everyone. Please limit your comments to the characters, how the interact with one another, and the writing style itself Vs comments about whether or not I'm an asshole for writing at all. Any comments outside of this arena will be deleted. 

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Michelle lay there for a while, her body exhausted from an afternoon full of the most amazing orgasms, her mind racing with thoughts of the afternoon, of what she'd done with Ted, Leroy, and Tony. She felt her body laying on Leroy, his cock, still semi-erect, in her ass, the cum of both Tony and Ted drying in her hair and on her face. And she smelled the smell of men everywhere. Leroy was massaging her breasts roughly with one hand while the other reached down in front of her and his finger probed inside of her soaking ladyhood, pressing on her clitoris.

She's holding Ted and Tony's cocks in her hands and, though they are much softer now having expended themselves several times this afternoon, she still loves the feel of them and squeezes them gently pressing them on her cheeks and then moving them up to her eyes and holds them there for a moment. She turns to the right and kisses Tony's member pursing her lips around its head. Letting go of his dick she reaches down and cups his balls. She pulls him into her mouth one more time, swirls her tongue around his now soft member and pulls it deeply with her cheeks caving in. She moves her head back pulling on it as she does and then allows it to drop next to her. She leans her head to the left and kisses Ted's cock much the same as she had done Tony's only she holds him in her mouth a bit longer enjoying the smell of his pubic hair in her nostrils. 

'Mmmmmmmm....'

'Help me up boys, if you don't mind.'

Tony and Ted reach behind her and lift her back up off Leroy who lets go of her breast but keeps his finger inside of her as she leans forward. 

Michelle looks down at his coal black hand pressed between her legs, her triangle of red hair barely visible on only the left hand side his index finger pressed deeply inside of her and massaging her g-spot. She sits there for what seems like forever drinking in the sight, feeling the pressure and noticing that she hadn't even noticed at that moment that his cock was still inside her ass as if it was supposed to be there. She reaches down and places her hand over Leroy's, her index finger pressing on his, pulling his whole hand tighter on 'her'. She starts rocking on his lap.

Leroy lay there with Michelle on top of him rocking cautiously back and forth and he smiled to himself. His left hand held Michelle's hip and then moved to her cheek enjoying the feel of her round bottom. He enjoyed the sight from his position. And he felt himself responding again. 

Michelle could feel it too. Leroy's girth, his hardness, the depth inside of her all increased and intensified what she was feeling. Pressing his hand into her triangle her own index finger now was inside of 'her' along with his guiding him to the spot, pressing him there. 

Her pace quickened. Her pressure on his hand became urgent. She pressed her body down on his now engorged member more intently. Biting her lip, her breathing quickened, her eyes alternately closed and then opened to see both his hand and hers pressed inside her. And she shuddered, her body stiffened, her sphincter tightened on Leroy and she fell forward her hand still tight on his. 

'ahhhhhhhh.....'

Sensing she was done, and not having finished himself, Leroy pulled his hand from between Michelle's legs and held her by her waist. With one hand now under her and the other on her waist he prompted her to lift her body. Not thinking Michelle started to get up but then Leroy's other hand pulled her back to him. She sat. And he lifted her up again guiding her motions up and down on his lap, watching as his cock pressed into her ass and pulled back out enjoying the swirl of color, his own blackness and her whiter than white. He loved both the feeling and the sight. Before long Michelle moved her hands to Leroy's knees and rose herself up and down on him wanting to please this man as she wanted to please every man she'd ever had. 

'Now!' Leroy said as he lifted her up one more time and with both his hands turned her around to face him. Knowing what he wanted she dove quickly for his cock and encircled it with her hands both guiding it into her mouth and stroking it until she felt him pulsing. This time she wanted it not in her mouth but on her face and she backed away quickly as spurt after spurt landed on her face. It was as if was hitting her with semen there was such a force. She aimed him now to her breasts and rubbed his sticky cock all over them drawing circles on them and pressing the head into her nipple. She pulled the last drops out of him circling the head of his cock with her hand and taking the precious fluid into that part between her thumb and forefinger and then sucked on her hand before rubbing both her face and her breasts with his cum. 

Her eyes rolled up and she sighed. 

'Thank you.'

Leroy stood up and reached under Michelle's arms and lifted her up. "Kiss my nipples, Sugar." Michelle complied with his request and started kissing his nipples and, as she did, he reached around her and pulled her close to him. Her hips now pressed to his thighs and her breasts against his belly she could feel his cock near her navel and it astonished her that with all that was happening her thoughts went to the size and weight of his cock as it rested against her. 

Tony and Ted had dressed and were ready to go when they saw Leroy standing there, Michelle kissing his nipples her hands resting on the top of his ass and his holding her by the small of the back. 

"C'mon Leroy. Time to go. We're going to have some serious problems with the man." 

"On my way Ted. On my way." "Gotta go babe.... it's been fun." Leroy let go of Michelle's waist and pushed her gently away. He dressed quickly as Michelle stood and watched not sure of what she was to do next. Just then she remembered...

"Wait, wait, you haven't taken the limbs away yet!"

"No time now lady, we'll get them next week. You be good now."



Michelle and The Trash Men Ch. 05



At long last the conclusion to Michelle and the Trash Men. If you haven't read the previous chapters this one stands on its own but you may want to in order for the pieces to completely fit. 

Enjoy

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Michelle heard knocking at the door immediately followed by Lil Shit barking his tiny 4 pound Maltese bark. 'Who the heck could that be?' she thought to herself as she wrapped the bath sheet around her tucking it under her right arm not having time to wrap it full around her and tuck it into itself. It was Saturday and she'd allowed herself to sleep in late. Her hair was wet and her body red from the steaming hot shower she had just finished as she walked to the door. As she reached it LS was beside himself alternately barking at the door and then turning the front part of his body around looking up at her as if asking if he was doing a good job. Michelle reached down to pick him up knowing this would stop the barking but as she did the bath sheet fell from under her arm and slid down her backside to the floor. Picking it up and starting to wrap it around herself again she saw Leroy in the window watching her in her predicament smiling and just shaking his head. She couldn't help but smile her embarrassment away holding LS with her left arm as she opened the door with her right. 

"Leroy, what a surprise. What brings you here?"

"I came to finish up the job Miss Michelle. Couldn't leave a lady in distress." His baritone voice soothing her as he spoke. God she loved the sound of his voice. "Thought I'd let you know I was here before I got started."

"Thank you Leroy. I appreciate that." Michelle responded Lil S squirming wildly which had the effect of shaking the towel loose enough that her right breast was almost completely exposed. "It seems I'm petty much disheveled every time you come over." she said not able to pull the towel up with her hand full of squirming dog and Leroy towering over her. 

"Let me help you with that." And, with that, Leroy reached over and pulled Michelle's towel up where Michelle could once again hold it tightly to her body with her right arm. "Tha's better now m'aam, or is it?" Leroy smiled again as he remembered their recent encounters and how Michelle's body reacted to pain. 

Michelle couldn't believe how polite this man was being. Here was the blackest man she'd ever known. One she'd only recently met and who had, in that short week's time, fucked her several times both normally and anally, tied her to a tree and spanked her tits, cum freely on her tits, in her rectum, and on her face and hair. "Yes, thank you." she responded, looking down embarrassed. "Thank you." Michelle was again mesmerized by Leroy's voice. His deep resonance cursed through her body and she breathed it in, closing her eyes for a moment. 'This is going too fast.' she thought to herself her body tingling at the thought of Barry White singing. 

"I've got a favor to ask, Leroy." she almost heard herself crying out "NO!" as she spoke.

"Yes m'aam?"

"It's going to sound really funny, but you remind me of Barry White... your voice that is."

"I hear that a lot Miss Michelle. Now, what can I do for you?"

"Could you just say "We got it going on..." to me?"

"Why sho, Miss Michelle. Sho nuff I can do that." and with that he put his hands on her shoulders and turned her around, pulled her back towards him, took LS from her arm and set him down, and reached up holding one of her towel covered breasts in his huge hand and the other hand around her waist. "We got it going on now don't we?" 

Michelle leaned back into his massive chest and put her hands on top of his, holding them as he fondled her. "Yes m'aam, we got it going on." He continued. As he spoke his hand kneaded her breast, the towel shifting away from it and Michelle could feel the coolness of air where the warmth of the towel had been. "I've been wondering..." his voice echoed through her "what it is that moves us this way." his thumb and forefinger started to roll her nipple around, pulling it, pinching it. Pinching it harder and Michelle just held her hand on top of his while he did. She moved her other hand off his and reached behind her wanting to feel whether or not he was becoming aroused. She was not disappointed when she felt his massive member swelling beneath his pants. The towel fell from her body and dropped to the floor. Michelle was now naked leaning back against Leroy as he pinched her nipple and his other hand drifted down between her legs. 

Michelle remembered the first time she met Leroy and his finger going right there, invading her. This time though she shifted her legs slightly opening herself to his probing. Much like that first time he was not gentle about it. Not that he was rough, just that he pressed his finger into her without as much as wetting it and pulling it upward inside of her, lifting her onto her toes. He was playing with her and she was going into her zone, her body reacting regardless of what her brain said. Working his finger inside of her, pulling harder on her nipple while twisting it, Michelle rubbed vigorously on Leroy's member feeling its length and girth even through his pants, her mouth watered and she was so close to an orgasm. Her breathing quickened, her legs spread slightly further apart, her fingers pinched on top of Leroy's pinching her nipple even harder and ...

"Oh My GOD!!! Oh my god, oh my god...." Michelle's orgasm weakened her knees and she bent forward with the shudders which reeked through her body. She clamped her legs together with Leroy's hand between them and his finger deep inside of 'her', her hand pressed his hard on her breast and her other hand just held onto Leroy's manhood for the moment. 

Leroy loosened his grip on Michelle's breast and pulled his finger from inside of her, drawing it across her clit and rubbing that bud firmly as he did. "You good Miss Michelle?" his voice resonated.

"Yes.... yes. Thank you." She dropped to her knees and breathed deeply out. "Yes, I'm fine." She shook her head slightly as if to say to herself 'I can't believe my life... what is coming over me?' She turned and looked up at Leroy who was just watching her, his massive cock pressing out on the cloth of his pants leg, and reached up to hold him again. She leaned forward her face pressed now against his manhood savoring the feel. Instinctively she looked up at him and raised her hands, one to the top of his pants holding the waist as the other reached for his zipper. Michelle wanted, needed, to please this man who had just done so much for her.

"Not now, Miss Michelle. Let me finish up that work for you." Michelle couldn't believe what she was hearing; it was so seldom a man, any man, had turned down her offer to share her body, her talents with them. Leroy patted Michelle's face and turned to the door leaving her on her knees naked and bewildered.

Kneeling there Michelle's right hand went to the triangle between her legs and started to rub herself again. Her eyes closed as she administered a massage to her clit. Her other hand reached up and across her chest holding onto her nearly perfect breast. She imagined herself with his hands, his finger just there. She sighed again just as Lil S started to lick her leg. 

"Oh... I completely forgot about you. I'm sorry Lil one. Let me put something on and I'll take you out." Lil Shit wagged his whole body when he heard the words 'take you out'. He made little hops and ran to the door.

"Not just yet, honey. Give me a moment." Michelle picked up her bath sheet, draping it over her shoulder not even trying to cover up. At this point she didn't care if the whole world saw her body naked, she was satisfied and in a zone.

Quickly putting on a pair of running shorts, one of Robert's t-shirts and a pair of sneakers she said "C'mon Lil one, let's go out." 

Outside Leroy was finishing up having taken the last of the limbs and put them in the bed of his light blue, battered '94 Ford F-150. "Just about done here Miss Michelle. I'll be gone in a minute but I sho do need to use your bathroom if you don't mind."

"No, no problem Leroy. Come on in." Lil S finished up his business and ran to the door when he saw Michelle and Leroy heading inside. Michelle held the door open both for him and for Leroy who she smelled as he went by her, his sweat mixed with the Michelle's own aromas lingering on his fingers. Michelle again shook her head to herself as she breathed in the fragrances and felt once again the wantonness which she didn't understand, but knew oh so well. That, combined with her desire to please this man who had just pleased her led her to what was to happen next.

"Over here Leroy." Michelle led him to the guest bathroom opened the door for him and took his hand leading him in. "Let me help you."

Leroy, unsure as to what Michelle meant just stood there as Michelle lifted the lid to the toilet, dropped to her knees, reached up to open his zipper and pulled it down. She reached in pulling down Leroy's boxers with one hand and then easing his cock out with her other. She leaned forward, rubbed his black cock on her face smelling his manhood and loving the smell. Opening her mouth she slid his member in til it touched the back of her throat, closed her lips on it and sucked on it gently before pulling her head back, kissing the tip and smiling. 

"Robert lets me hold him sometimes when he relieves himself and I'd like to do that for you if you want." Leroy couldn't believe his ears. This gorgeous redhead was kneeling in the bathroom holding 'him' gently and asking if she could do so while he urinated. 

"If you want, Miss Michelle. You can shor'ly do that." His voice echoed off the tiles in the bathroom. 

Michelle kissed the tip again and aimed him toward the toilet. Leroy, having never done this before had a moment before he could ease up enough to pee. When he did, Michelle leaned forward and kissed his cock, licking the underside as he unleashed a torrent of hot yellow piss which she felt going through his member on its way to the bowl. Leroy closed his eyes and concentrated on the feeling for the moment enjoying both the feel of this beautiful woman holding his cock and the pleasure of releasing the pressure which had become uncomfortable. 

As the stream weakened Leroy opened his eyes in time to see Michelle's face moving forward on his cock to where, finally she aimed the still streaming tip into her mouth. His piss now pouring into, and out of her mouth and on into the toilet he couldn't believe his eyes. Michelle's were closed and she seemed to be in a trance. She opened her eyes looking up at Leroy looking down at her and smiled with him in her mouth. She pulled back again letting him finish his business in the toilet and gulped drinking some of that golden fluid he'd shared with her. 

As he finished Michelle shook him briefly, then pulled his member into her mouth once again. This time there was no doubt what she had in mind. As she sucked him deeply in her mouth she reached up again and unhooked his slacks, loosened his belt and pulled them down. Holding him in her mouth with one hand her other reached around his sizable girth and pulled him closer to her by his buttocks. For the first time she really noticed something about Leroy. His bottom was round, very firm, and hairy. Normally Michelle didn't like hairy men but something about Leroy and the coarseness of his hair intrigued her. She buried her face into his wiry pubic hair and sucked hungrily on his meat. Michelle loved the feel of a man swelling up in her mouth and that is exactly what was happening quickly now. She felt the tip of his cock pressing on the back of her throat and wondered if she could take all of him in when he was completely engorged. 

She moved her head back, her tongue and lips holding 'him' much like her vagina would providing just enough lubrication and pressure to make it pleasurable. Pulling back nearly to the head she licked his pee hole and then the ridge around the head of his cock. Letting go of the base she reached under him and held his balls in her hand as she moved her head forward again. Remembering what Robert had taught her she allowed only her lips and tongue to touch Leroy's member as she did this. Holding his testes firmly and digging her fingernails into Leroy's backside she found herself allowing her throat to relax as she reached the midway point on his now completely engorged cock. The tip of his cock pressed against that sphincter in the back of her throat and she stopped for a moment, breathed in through her nose, let Leroy's balls go and reached around his buttocks with her other hand. She pulled him into her not sure she would be able to go through with this but then she felt the tip of his cock slip past the tightness and it was much like the first time she had anal sex, once she got past that moment of discomfort the rest of the experience was 'over the top'. She felt the tip of his cock as it slid down her throat past her gag reflex and she was amazed at the feeling. She buried her face again against his pubic hair and smelled the male pheromones embedded there, the fingers of both hands pulling him as deeply toward her as was humanly possible. 

She'd done it. She deep throated this man's massive 9 inch cock and the idea thrilled her. Pulling back just to where the tightness of her throat normally resisted intrusion she then pulled back the rest of the way, took a deep breath and dove back down on this man's rock solid cock. Michelle let go with her right hand from Leroy's ass and reached up again to feel his girth as it slid into and out of her mouth. She was amazed at the wetness, the solidity, the feel of his cock as she pressed forward again, again relaxing her throat and burying her face in his pubis. 

A thought raced through her mind and she let loose of his cock and moved her hand again to hold his sac. But this time her index finger reached underneath Leroy and, wet from the saliva that had coated his cock, she inserted the tip in his puckered anus. This was enough for Leroy and he reached down grabbing Michelle's head with both hands and started fucking her face vigorously her finger slipping in and out of his ass as he forced himself over and over into her maw. Letting go with his right hand, his left wrapped in her red mane yanking her back and forth on him, he slapped her face. "C'mon now bitch. Fuck me with your face. Fuck ME!!" Michelle couldn't help herself, she pressed her finger deeply in Leroy's ass and felt him spasm with his whole body. His anal sphincter tightened and loosened over and over as his cock pulsed over and over in her throat. He was so deep in her that she knew he was ejaculating directly into her throat well past where she might be able to taste his seed. But something else surprised her that she could feel his cock pulsing deep within her throat and she even believed she could feel the warmth of his cum inside her. She pressed her face as deeply in his midsection as she could and pulled on his ass hoping she could go even deeper on him. 

Leroy's pulsing subsided, his grip on Michelle's hair loosened and she felt a relief come over him the muscles of his ass even relaxing as his orgasm subsided. She didn't want to move though loving the feel of his cock so deeply inside of her in this her crowning accomplishment as an oral lover. 

Moments passed and she relaxed herself, pulled her head back feeling every inch of his softening cock as it slid back into her mouth from her throat. In her mouth she savored it again tasting now the cum which was at the tip and, as he shuddered one more time, a last drip coming from his pee hole. Letting it fall from her mouth she rubbed her face on 'him' back and forth loving the feel of this still massive cock as it rolled on her cheeks, nose and eyes. She kissed him again, sucked him into her mouth one more time 'petting' his underside with her tongue and then holding him with her right hand as she pulled her face back she slapped her face with him over and over. 

"Thank you Leroy, that was amazing." 

"Yo're very welcome, Miss Michelle. We'll do this again sometime if you'd like." 

"I'd like that." 

Michelle leaned back, pulled Leroy's boxers and slacks up, buckled his pants, belted him, and pulled up his zipper kissing his bulge on the outside of his pants before raising herself up, taking his hand, and leading him to the front door.

"I appreciate your finishing the job, Leroy. Thank you. Thank you for everything."

"You're welcome Miss Michelle. Call me anytime you need some help. You know where to find me." His voice rolled out of his chest and Michelle was again touched. She kissed him on the cheek.

"Bye now."



Michelle and The Trash Men



"Ok babe. You've been good."

(Thank god.) Michelle needed to feel a man's cock right now. Needed, not wanted, or desired to, needed. She reached around and grabbed his tool quickly and started stroking him as she went back to sucking on his testes. Now she was in her own form of heaven. So many sensations rush through her. Her breast being roughly kneaded, her vagina invaded and her mouth full of Leroy's sac while stroking his member which is pressed against her nose. 

"Unh, unh." was all she could get out as she orgasmed again. Her legs clench tightly on Ted's hand and she sucks Leroy's balls into the back of her mouth. She feels Leroy's balls tighten as he begins to climax himself. Michelle strokes him faster and then lets go of his sac with her mouth and moves back slightly. She sticks her tongue out and aims Leroy's now gushing penis directly to her open mouth. She watches those first angry spurts as they miss the mark and shoot upwards on her nose and eyebrow and then pulls his cock lower into her waiting maw. She leans forward quickly as she pulls him into her mouth not wanting to lose a drop of this precious fluid. Holding him by the base of his cock she feels his surges, tastes his cum, and relaxes her grip only when they stop. She holds him there for a moment or two, swallows, and then sucks him deeply into her mouth, pulling her cheeks in and rolling her tongue now around his softening penis, her tongue playing with the slit. 

She pulls him out of her mouth and worships Leroy's cock again; Michelle slaps her face with his semi-erect member, kisses it and pulls the uncircumcised head into her mouth slightly, sucking for a moment, lets it go and then slaps her face again. She repeats this action over and over.

Ted lifts Michelle's ass up as she cleans off Leroy's cock. He rubs it up and down her crack getting her well lubricated before he enters her and starts pumping. His body slaps against her ass which ripples slightly between his strokes. He spanks her, her ass showing the red hand mark clearly with the first slap. He spanks her again and again as he plows into her. Michelle's face is pressed against Leroy's pubic hair, his cock again in her mouth as Ted abuses her from behind. Another spank and another.

"GOOOOODDDD!!!" Ted cries and he stops pumping back and forth rather he holds himself deeply in Michelle by pulling her hips toward him. He empties his balls inside of her and holds there for a minute. One more spank and he pulls out. Michelle feels oddly empty now.

Michelle's pulls her face back and, as she does, she holds Leroy's cock with her lips and tongue while he exits her mouth. It drops when it's free from her mouth and she leans down to pull it in her mouth again. She looks up at Leroy who says "That's a good girl. But I'm done for now."

Michelle is left on all fours again; her mouth and pussy having been used to pleasure these trash men, her breasts and ass red from the spanking and slapping. She sits up on her knees as she watches Leroy and Ted pull their pants up tucking their cocks in as they dress.

Leroy is the first to say something...

"We don't have time to pick this stuff up now, Miss Michelle. How about we come back at the end of our shift?" 

(What?) Michelle's eyes are wide open her mouth drops, she can't believe this. Kneeling there, nude, her shorts at her ankles, her breasts and ass painfully red from the spanking and her pussy and ass invaded by these men's fingers, thumbs and cocks, and they're going to leave her there. 

"But." She just shakes her head in disbelief and watches as they turn and walk back to the idling truck... 

to be continued