Algernon was an offshore diver and worked on oil rigs. He was thirty-six-years old, and still a bachelor. Algernon always insisted on being referred to by his full name. Most of the women whom he met and a number of the guys, found him crude, crass, and vulgar, and he never altered his demeanour to suit the company he was in. He was always foulmouthed and thought nothing of giving his crotch, armpit, or backside, a good scratch as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
The management and men he worked with put up with his crass behaviour because simply put, he was by far the best at what he did. Algernon could do twice the work in half the time of any other man on the rig and earned a shitload of money. From the way he dressed and the state of his apartment, however, one would never have guessed that to be the case. It would come as no surprise, therefore, to learn that he was essentially a loner.
Algernon loved the free time that his work on the rig afforded him. After six weeks on the rig, he got the following six weeks off. Fortunately, all his flights to and from his home were taken care off by the company.
Algernon had seen a great deal of the world and visited many major cities over the years. In recent times, however, returning home to relax in his own environment had become preferable to him. A strange phenomenon had recently overcome him. After years of having an extremely adventurous personality, mundanity was becoming more appealing to him.
Algernon had never been a love magnet, and given his skanky appearance, he had generally had to pay for sex. The effort it took, to get regular females to go to bed with him was simply far too exhausting and so he relied on hookers. In bed, however, he was a total fuck-machine and could pleasure a woman far better than most guys. Algernon was the ultimate ‘pussy pleaser,’ and even the prostitutes he screwed were blown away by him, often singing his praises when conversing with their colleagues the following day.
Recently though, he had begun to think of a more permanent relationship and even having kids of his own.
Two days before Algernon was again about to return to a rig for a six-week stint, he found himself at a bar one Friday evening where he met Veronica. Veronica was a very sexy thirty-six-year-old woman and amazingly, seemed to be receptive to his advances. An hour later, they were on their way to her home.
When they arrived, Melanie, Veronica’s sixteen-year-old daughter was already in bed.
Melanie first heard voices from the lounge, but they eventually moved through to her mother’s bedroom. Melanie was used to this and it did not faze her at all. He parents had divorced two years before and she seldom saw her father. Although her mother had a couple of regular boyfriends that serviced her, Melanie had not recognized this guy’s voice. As Melanie lay there, she waited for the sexual sounds that she knew would follow. That night, however, she heard her mother vocalizing like never before.
In Veronica’s bedroom, after she and Algernon had kissed for a while, she soon found herself naked and lying on the bed. As Algernon undressed she observed his lithe, yet muscular body. He wasn’t very hairy and apart from the hair under his arms and above his cock, he also had a few sprigs of hair around his nipples. Algernon had three tattoos. Two were of different coloured snakes with their bodies wrapped around his upper arms and with their heads resting on each shoulder.
The third tattoo consisted of two word phrase above his belly button, one above the other, with a downward pointing arrow below them pointing to his navel. The top word was ‘Pussy,’ and the one below, ‘Punisher.’
Algernon had a substantial uncut cock but what made it look particularly strange, were the nodules Veronica observed on the shaft.
“What are those?” she inquired.
“Implants,” he answered. Algernon then went on to tell her that he had eight beads randomly implanted under the skin of his cock shaft two years before, when he was working in the Far East. Observing the dubious look on her face he let out a laugh, before explaining that she would soon experience the benefit of these beads.
After climbing onto the bed Algernon lowered himself onto her and commenced kissing Veronica. As he did so he nestled his studded wand between her pussy lips. He didn’t want to let the cat out the bag too quickly and merely let his cock rest in the folds. Veronica could certainly feel the studs and was totally intrigued by what she imagined would follow. After kissing her for a while, Algernon decided to give her a foretaste of what was to follow as he gently rubbed his dick on her portal. The result was instant as Veronica commenced whimpering in his mouth. Algernon laughed inwardly, fully aware of what would follow shortly.
Next, altering his body position he moved his head down to her nipples. Algernon now started alternated between licking her nipples and pinching them with his lips, as his head moved from side to side. He was overjoyed by escalating sounds that emanated from her. Shortly after that, Algernon began to move his head ever downward toward her pussy. In all his life there no smell in this world that pleased him more than the smell of a woman’s twat. It was an odour that made his dick so hard that he was afraid that the beads would pop out of their confinement. Algernon let his nostrils hover above her portal, inhaling the exciting scent that had already begun to moisten her snatch.
Next, he began to use his tongue like a paintbrush, lapping up and down her crevice. Again the noise level from Veronica continued growing. When he commenced pinching her clit with his lips, the mounting sounds were like music to his ears. Her hips were unable to trash about because his hands were solidly locked of her open thighs, submitting her entirely to his oral attack.
After a few minutes, the Pussy Punisher was growing impatient and started throbbing with exasperation. Obediently, Algernon moved up her body and allowed his knob to sniff at its quarry. His entry into her pussy was slow and measured because he didn’t want her panic. For Veronica, as the beads gradually popped in one after another, the sensation was incredible.
Once all in, Algernon held still for a short while. Next, while swaying his hips he also commenced moving them up and down. Veronica instantly began to gasp loudly. As Algernon upped his tempo the cacophony from Veronica was becoming mind-blowing. There was nothing he loved more than a noisy woman writhing under him as the Pussy Punisher meted out its discipline. As he looked down at her from outstretched arms, her head was thrashing from side to side and her knuckles were white from clawing at the bedding. What Veronica didn’t realize at this point, was that Algernon had only started warming up.
Shortly, as Algernon really began to pummel her portal the sounds from Veronica almost became unearthly. Veronica was gasping so profusely that she could barely breathe properly as her first orgasm struck. This was always when the Pussy Punisher displayed its full intent as Algernon hammered her portal relentlessly. Her upper body writhed like a serpent in the clutches of a snake eagle as he sustained her ecstasy, while raining down obscenities at her. Only when she capitulated in total exhaustion did he blast his spunk into her.
Algernon was slightly disappointed when Veronica drifted off to sleep a short while afterward. Patiently, he reflected upon the fact that she had never before experienced the intensity of what he had just put her through. Before he also drifted off to sleep, however, he knew that he would certainly have another session with her in the morning.
When Algernon awoke at six a.m. he headed to the toilet for his morning piss. Upon his return, he pulled the duvet off her naked body and mounted her body as she opened her eyes. Having inaugurated her into the practice of penile beading, Algernon immediately got to work on their second session. First, he turned her onto her side and with her left leg clasped against his chest and her right leg between his thighs he commenced spearing her pussy, to the delightful sexual sounds emanating from her.
Several minutes later, he extracted his knob and turned her onto her other side, following the same procedure as before. Again he fucked her solidly for the next while.
For the extensive finale, Algernon opted for the doggy position. After pulling her body to the foot of the bed, he made her kneel with her backside in the air and her torso slumped on the bed. With Algernon’s widened stance and his hands firmly clamping on Veronica’s hips, he hammered her harder than before. Her panting grunts reverberated through the room as he slammed his studded knob into her once more, rocketing Veronica toward orgasm.
When she started cumming Algernon’s hips went into overdrive, as filth once more flowed out of his mouth. While sustaining her at that level Veronica’s high pitched gasps transcended all former sounds she had made, driving Algernon wild with pleasure. When he finally unloaded a flood of gratification pulsed through his body.
In the room next door, Melanie lay awake wondering about the guy that her mother was with. She had never heard her mother go so ballistic ever before. Melanie was totally intrigued and was very interested to see what this man would look like.
After relaxing for a while Algernon and Veronica had a shower. Next, they moved through to the living area where Veronica shortly commenced preparing breakfast. By the time breakfast was ready; Melanie had also showered and finally joined Veronica and Algernon at the dining table.
When Melanie saw Algernon she was very surprised by his appearance. Somehow, he was shorter and leaner than she had imagined. He was also rather scruffy and unattractive, bordering on ugly. His hands looked like the rough hands of a tradesman and his arms were covered in tattoos. It fascinated Melanie that this guy could have pleasured her mother so comprehensively. Truth be told, she would never have given a man like this a second glance.
Algernon, nonetheless, was totally blown-away by Melanie. She was magnificent and if he could’ve proposed marriage to her there and then, he would have done so. He had planned to leave shortly after breakfast to spend a quiet day at home, before leaving for the rig the following day. That plan, however, had now been altered and he would definitely ask Veronica if he could spend the day with them.
Algernon had enjoyed sex with Veronica and intended to stay in touch, hereafter. Now he would definitely do so, in the hope that at some future date he may possibly be able to get his hands on Melanie.
Melanie left after breakfast to spend a couple of hours with a friend, before returning at lunchtime. Shortly after she returned at noon, Algernon offered to get takeaways for lunch. After he did so, Melanie asked her mother about her evening and morning stint with Algernon.
When Melanie turned sixteen her relationship with her mother changed remarkably. Veronica no longer treated her like a child and it was almost as if they had become buddies. Veronica knew her daughter was having sex with her boyfriend, to be more exact, Melanie’s former boyfriend, because they had recently split up.
Melanie also knew all about the guy that Veronica was having an affair with, called Robert. Robert was in the process of divorcing his wife.
“It sounded like Algernon was pretty good in the bedroom?” Melanie impishly asked her mother.
“I would definitely give him a ten out of ten,” Veronica answered, glowing.
“He’s not exactly… good-looking,” Melanie said, gingerly.
Veronica laughed before replying, “Well, what he lacks in looks he definitely makes up for in the bedroom.”
“But you wouldn’t seriously have a relationship or marry a guy like Algernon,” Melanie questioned.
“No. He is far too crude, crass, and vulgar,” Veronica replied, before resuming, “But he is one hell of a lover. In fact, the best I’ve ever had.”
Veronica then gave Melanie a quick synopsis of the large beaded knob that had driven her so wild. Melanie was totally gobsmacked, having never heard of such a thing, but she was also totally intrigued by what she had been told.
After Algernon returned they ate lunch. Later that afternoon, once they had relaxed in the lounge for a while, Algernon and Veronica headed for the bedroom once more.
As Melanie lay on her bed she again listened to the sounds from next door. Unable to resist, Melanie commenced stimulating herself as she imagined what was going on in Veronica’s room.
That evening they had a light supper before watching a movie together. During the movie, when Veronica headed off to the bathroom, Algernon and Melanie exchanged glances. Algernon could clearly detect the intrigue in Melanie’s eyes. Crass as he always was, Algernon decided to test the water with her. After placing his hand on his crotch he salaciously rubbed his knob through the fabric. Algernon could clearly observe her lustful anticipation as he did so. When Melanie lifted her eyes to look at his face, Algernon gave her a horny wink. The coy smile she gave him pleased him enormously. Their interaction was interrupted by Veronica’s return, and soon they were once again watching the movie.
That night Melanie once more got to listen to the antics from next door. She also pleasured herself a lot more vigorously as she did so.
When Melanie awoke the following morning the cacophony from next door was again underway. She thought about Algernon’s vulgar action from the previous evening and was amazed by how much it had turned her on. Melanie had a strong premonition that in future Algernon would make a play for her. As she lay there listening, her pussy ached with yearning.
At breakfast, Algernon kept lustfully glaring at Melanie every time Veronica moved through to the kitchen for some or other reason. As they were finishing off their meal, Veronica excused herself to use the bathroom. When the heard the bathroom door close Algernon quickly got up and standing before Melanie quickly unzipped himself before hauling his dick out for her to see. Algernon’s knob was semi-erect as she looked at the studded wonder before her eyes. Regrettably, as she was about to touch it they heard the toilet flushing.
It was a crude thing to do but he was very happy with the look on Melanie’s face as he did so. Melanie’s eyes were alive with lust and he was pleased that he had made his intentions clear to her. As he was zipping up, he told Melanie to write her phone number on a piece of paper and surreptitiously hand it to him before he left.
Algernon left shortly afterward. He had a midday flight and needed to get his stuff packed for his six-week stint on the rig.
All Algernon could think about on the flight and once he arrived on the rig, was Melanie. He totally fixated on her and as much as he was dying to have sex with her, he had something more permanent in mind and would move heaven and earth to possess her. He knew that Veronica would not be keen on this but as Melanie was sixteen and from what he had seen, strong-minded. He was sure they could work things out.
Algernon did stay in touch with Veronica and contacted her once a week. He, however, contacted Melanie every second day. Algernon knew that she would be home alone after school in the afternoons upon his return and made a mental note that he would take advantage of doing so.
Their telephone chats began to develop very interestingly and shortly they were having telephonic sex. He loved the way she whimpered as he encouraged her to play with her pussy and as he spoke to her, while stimulating his Pussy Punisher as he taunted her.
A week before he was about to return home Algernon received some great news. On a call to Veronica, she told him that she was flying off on a business trip on the Sunday after his late Saturday arrival home. She would therefore be away for five nights, giving him unlimited access to Melanie during that period. He lied to her, by saying that he wouldn’t be able to see her early on Sunday due to a prior arrangement, but assured her that he would pick her up at eleven a.m. and drop her off at the airport for her mid-afternoon flight. Although she was sad at missing an early morning fuck session with him, she was, nevertheless, grateful for his kind offer.
If Veronica’s absence wasn’t great enough news, the call to Melanie two days before his homeward departure was even more spectacular. When he told Melanie that after dropping off Veronica at the airport he would return to the apartment with takeaways, she told him to make sure he brought along condoms. Melanie then explained that she didn’t like oral contraception because the pills disagreed with her.
With his mind in a spin, Algernon subtlety asked her when she had last had her period. She then matter-of-factly told him her last period was twelve days before. Melanie told him that her periods were very regular and happened every twenty-eight to twenty nine-days, and only lasted two days.
Algernon deliberately pressed her on this subject because he had begun to hatch a plan in his mind. Ecstatically, he calculated that when he got home Melanie would be at her most fertile. He was unquestioningly going to make sure that he impregnated her. She was the wife he had waited for all his life and he definitely going to make babies with her.
Algernon did not touch his dick after the call because he wanted to be sure that his balls were filled to the brim with spunk when he made love to her.
Time seemed to drag for him after that, but finally Sunday arrived and Algernon smiled as he returned to Veronica’s apartment with takeaways, after dropping her off at the airport.
He had assured Veronica that he would stay in touch with Melanie during her absence, just in case Melanie needed anything.
As Veronica sat at the airport a worrying thought crossed her mind. She couldn’t imagine that her exquisite daughter would succumb to a vulgar man like Algernon, but nevertheless, she was concerned that he would do everything in his power to get Melanie in his clutches. Veronica called home as she was about to board the plane. Melanie lied to her mother and said that she was in her room doing some homework. Relieved, Veronica approached the departure gate.
In Veronica’s apartment, Algernon ate his lunch as he ogled her beautiful daughter. Algernon had brought along a bottle of creamy chocolate liqueur, reasoning that he needed to get Melanie into a laid-back state before the Pussy Punisher had his way with her. The liqueur was a great idea and after her third glass, Melanie was extremely relaxed.
That afternoon, Algernon commenced mapping out his future.
Once in Melanie’s bedroom Algernon followed the same pattern that he had, when he first had sex with Veronica. After making a show of assuring Melanie that he was wearing a condom, he mounted her body. As he kissed her his condom covered knob nestled between her pussy lips. Algernon then gently rubbed her portal with his beaded dick as he commenced his regimen of stimulation.
Next, her nipples got a working over by his mouth. He was very pleased when Melanie began gasping because Algernon wanted her womb awash with fertile eggs before he flooded her pussy with a cloud of tadpoles.
After a while, Algernon moved their bodies downward before he knelt at the foot of the bed. With his hands firmly holding her legs wide apart, he began to perform cunnilingus on her. As did so he also ripped the condom off his dick.
Algernon now started escalating the intensity of his oral action. With his head moving from side to side and up and up and down, his tongue and lips swept over her portal like a powerful floor polisher. From the excited and loud sounds she was making, it soon became clear that her first rapture was not far off.
After further accelerating his oral assault, Melanie’s body began to shudder as she cried out in ecstasy. Algernon did not relent and kept her sustained at that level as her head thrashed on the bed as his head manically plundered her portal.
Shortly, he moved both their bodies upward on the bed, making sure that she was not able to see his unsheathed knob. As Algernon once more started rubbing his dick on her vulva, Melanie again commenced gasping.
Eventually, after entering her pussy very slowly with Melanie gasping as each bead popped into her, Algernon then held still inside her for a few minutes. As his hips began to stir later, Melanie was overcome by stimulation. She had never experienced gratification at this level during her previous sexual encounters, and she wondered if there was another man on the planet who could match Algernon’s prowess.
Algernon could read a woman’s pleasure brilliantly and he knew that her orgasm would not be far off as he upped his tempo and started thrusting into her. He did not revert to his normal abusive and vulgar banter, because for the first time in his life Algernon was about to make love to a woman and not just fuck her. He wanted to show proper respect to his future wife and the mother of his children. This was no whore or easy piece of pussy that he was about to screw.
Lifted on outstretch arms a minute later, Algernon looked down at the magnificent creature as she lay trembling beneath him.
‘Jesus,’ he thought, ‘I have to own this woman.’
He had ‘saved’ himself for the past few days and in his mind’s eye, thought about the battalions of soldiers that he would shortly unleash into her portal. He wanted his fighters to hunt down their ‘victims’ and subdue them in the age-old ritual of procreation.
As rapture flooded Melanie’s system, Algernon sustained her at that level prior to letting loose his conquering warriors to perform their duty. As he began to roar, he made sure that each and every platoon had been released into the fray.
Clamping onto her exhausted body afterward, he sensually kissed her. When Algernon slipped off her tired body, he told her to stay put as he headed for the bathroom. When he returned he gently wiped the excess moisture from her pussy with a warm facecloth.
He could see she was fatigued and about to drift off to sleep. He covered her body with a blanket before he exited toward the living area for a well-earned drink. As he sat sipping his beer, Algernon thought about the battle that was happening in her belly.
That night and prior to her mother’s return later that week, Algernon’s armed forces continued an ongoing offensive in Melanie’s uterus.
After the slight initial discomfort of the beads, Melanie felt that the ‘strain’ of his punisher was well worth the ultimate pleasure it provided.
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When Veronica returned and found about Algernon and Melanie’s relationship, all hell broke loose.
A few weeks later, however, when Melanie discovered she was pregnant, world war three ensued. Much as Veronica tried to terminate Algernon’s presence in their lives, she was unsuccessful.
Melanie and Algernon were married after his following six-week visit off the rig, and when a baby boy was born six months later the dust had settled.
Everyone who knew Algernon was amazed by the change that overcame him. He was no longer considered; crude, crass, and vulgar.
When Algernon, however, respectfully suggested that the implants should be removed from his knob, Melanie insisted that was simply not an option.