1. Backfired


    Date: 10/12/2014, Categories: Reluctance, Author: PervyStoryteller, Rating: 17, Source: LushStories

    could handle. However many threats they made, no part of Big Dick McShag came close to his real name, and the number couldn’t be traced. He didn’t advertise openly, but word and his business cards spread easily enough. From that point of view he felt pretty safe. He just wished that some women weren’t so careless. This, though… This proposition of Phil’s, this was in a whole other league. There was no way he was doing it the way Phil had suggested. The man was out of his mind. Still, the money was good – very good. It might be doable, but first he needed to make sure. He had calls to make. Seven hours later, down the pub with a pint in front of him and his two mates Winston and Danny there, he was doing his best to bat away their reservations. “Trust me on this,” he said. “You know I don’t take risks.” “I don’t know,” Winston said. “The dude sounds completely bonkers.” “Some people, eh?” Danny chimed in. Big Dick shrugged. “It takes all sorts…” “What if it’s a set up?” Danny tried. “There’s three of us,” Big Dick said. “Anyway, I’ll get assurances.” “Assurances,” Danny said, mulling the word over. “I like that. I just think the whole thing is so out there that there’s got to be some catch.” “Think about the money,” Big Dick said. “What good’s the money if we land ourselves in hot water?” Winston said. “We won’t.” “How do you know?” “Haven’t you been listening? Trust me. I’ve got it sorted just fine, but I need you two to be on board.” Big Dick took a sip of his pint. “Anyone ...
    would think you were being cagey about this because you don’t want to feel inferior.” “There is that,” Winston agreed, nodding, a huge smile on his face. “I’m pretty pissed off to find that some white dude’s hung heavier than me”. “Take it in your stride, Winston,” Big Dick said. “Anyway, it wouldn’t be the first time we’d got stuck into a bird, all three of us.” “Is she a looker?” Danny asked. Big Dick grinned wolfishly. They were with him. They just needed that extra encouragement “Fitter than you’d ever know,” he said. “And once she gets a cock inside her, she’s a loud one. Real dirty mouth on her, too.” Winston and Danny looked at each other. There was still an air of doubt, but Big Dick knew they’d run out of objections. The game was on. * “Well, Phil,” Big Dick said. “All we need is for you to sign on the dotted line and we can get the show on the road.” Phil read the document thoroughly, feeling the three men’s eyes on him. There was nothing to stop him from stopping this; nothing at all. He twiddled the pen between his fingers. He still didn’t like the man who called himself Big Dick. Normally he wouldn’t have trusted such a figure to empty his bin. Signing this piece of paper was foolhardy. If it ever came to light, his goose wouldn’t just be cooked, it would be burnt to a cinder. On the other hand, he doubted Big Dick would be keen to produce it under any circumstance whatsoever. Big Dick, who had called him back, proposing a change to the plan that almost gave Phil ...