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E ben de biraz etkilendim.?Ayça elini bacağımın üzerine koyup, eğilip gözlerimin içine bakarak;?Biraz mı etkilendin enişteciğim?? dedi.Üzerimdeki şaşkınlığı atıp, Ayça?nın dudaklarına yumuldum. Ayça bana karşılık veriyor, dilini ağzımın içinde gezdiriyordu. Acemi baldızım süper öpüşüyordu. Elimi göğüslerine götürüp sıkmaya, boynunu, kulak memelerini yalamaya başladım. Vücudunda ilk kez bir dil gezen baldızım inliyor, hayatında hiç görmediği ve çok merak ettiği yarağımı avuçluyordu.Body?sini sıyırıp, sütyenini söküp attım. Uçları dimdik duran göğüslerini ısırmayla karışık ümraniye escort somurmaya başladım. Diş izlerimi göğüslerinde bıraktıktan sonra ayağa kalkıp, onu da ayağa kaldırarak arkasını çevirdim. Taytın üzerinden o güzelim götünü okşayıp, yarağımı sürttüm. Kalçaları yumuşacıktı. Yere çömelip bir tören edasıyla taytını ve külotunu bir arada tutup aşağı doğru sıyırdım. O da yere doğru eğilerek bana yardım ediyor, domalıyordu.İnanılmaz güzel bir görüntüydü bu. 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Küçük arka deliği ise parmaklarım sayesinde iyice genişlemiş, 4 parmağımı rahatlıkla sokar olmuştum.Yerden kalkıp koltuğun üzerine çıkarak baş ucuna diz çöktüm ve yarağımı ağzına doğru uzattım. Ayça bir süre yarağı eliyle ve gözleriyle inceledikten sonra önce dilini başında dolaştırmaya, ardından ağzına sokup çıkartmaya başladı. Yarağım ağzına sığmıyor, kadıköy escort gırtlağına kadar girip çıkıyordu. Üstünde 69 pozisyonu alıp bende amını yalamaya ve göt deliğini parmaklamaya devam ettim. götü kıvama geldiğinden ayaklarını yere uzatıp, koltuğa yaslanarak domalmasını istedim.Ayça belini kırarak o kadar güzel domalmıştı ki; yalanmaktan kıpkırmızı olan am dudakları açılmış, göt deliği dışına doğru şişmişti. Yarağımı iyice kremleyerek deliğe dayayıp bastırmamla, kafası kolaylıkla içine girdi. Yavaş hareketlerle yarağımı kaydırıp dar götün dibine kadar girdim. Sıcacık delik yarağımı sarmalamış, sıkıyor, Ayça sadece ?aahhhh, ahhhhh? diye inleyebiliyordu. Birkaç git gelden sonra tempoyu artırıp hızla girip çıkmaya başladım. Az önce baygın gibi inleyen Ayça, şimdi çığlık çığlığa bağırıyor, ?sikkk beni enişteee? diye söyleniyordu. Ayça?nın götünü sert bir kasmasıyla inleyerek içine boşaldım.Koltuğa oturup nefeslenmeye başladımki, Ayça ?canım eniştem benim? diyerek üstüme gelip, dudaklarımdan başlayarak aşağı doğru inip hafif yumuşamış yarağımı ağzına alarak somurmaya başladı. O kadar güzel yalıyordu ki, zevkten uçuyordum. Yarağım tam sertleşince Ayça kucağıma çıkıp, yarağımı göt deliğine nişanlayarak sert bir şekilde oturdu. Yarağım yolunu bulan yılan gibi deliğe süzüldüğünde Ayça inliyor ve kucağımda hızla zıplıyordu. Ben alttan pompalayarak Ayça?ya destek oluyor, diğer yandan göğüs uçlarını somuruyordum. Ayça iyice kendinden geçip, çığlıklar atarak boşaldı ve üzerimden kalkıp yarağımın kafasını ağzına alarak eliyle 31 çektirip beni boşalttı. 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Author’s Note:

Happy Thanksgiving to those who celebrate! I hope to have the next (and possibly final) chapter up by/around Christmas! Thanks for reading! I hope you guys enjoy the second chapter of this story!

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**Alex’s Point of View**

I woke to lips pressed gently against mine. What an amazing way to wake up. I kissed back, opening my eyes.

“Happy Birthday, Alex!” Nick said as his face was hovering over mine.

“Thank you, baby.” I said, wrapping my arms around his back and pulling him down for another kiss. I looked over at the clock and saw the time. “Time to get to work! Don’t want to make you late.”

“I don’t mind.” Nick replied, smiling.

“The sooner you get up now, the faster you can get back in bed tonight.” I grinned.

“Fine.” He said, defeated by the real world. “But tonight is going to be special.”

“If you insist, but I don’t mind just having you in this bed all to myself.”

“Don’t worry, you’ll get that, but there’s more you’ll just have to wait and see.” He kissed me again.

After a long day of work I went straight to Nick’s house. We don’t live together but I constantly at his place. When he opened the door I saw the room full of balloons. “Hey baby, how was your day?” He asked, pulling me in and kissing me before I could respond.

“Not the best, but better now.” I said. He led me into the kitchen where the table was set and the food was just about ready. “It smells amazing in here.”

“Let’s hope the steak tastes as good as it smells.” He replied.

After dinner he brought over brownies. Just what I want. “Thanks Nick, you didn’t have to do all this.”

“I wanted to.” He said, placing his hand on top of mine.

We went into the living room and watched a movie. When it ended Nick got up and told me to stay put.

“I’m not the best at gift-giving, but I hope you like it.” He said, returning.

“I appreciate it no matter what. Thank you.”

I unwrapped the box, then took the top part off. Inside, under tissue paper was a first edition of the first novel. Wow.

“Open the cover.” He said. I did, inside was J.K Rowling’s signature.

“Oh my god, this is incredible. It must’ve been so hard to get. It’s too much.” I said, still in shock.

“I hope you love it. It’s not too much, just seeing your face light up makes it all worth it. Besides, a client had a connection so It wasn’t even hard to get.”

“Thank you.” I kissed him. “I thought you said you weren’t good giving gifts?”

“I’m not. Seriously don’t expect anything better than this, cause its swears from now on.”

“I’m okay with that.” I kissed him again.

“There’s one more thing, but it’s not nearly as cool.” He said, pulling out a key from his back pocket. “It’s yours – if you want it. I want you to move in with me, please.”

I took the key in my hands. “I’d love to.” I kissed him hard. “Now I’d really like to take you to bed and take care f you, baby.”

“But it’s your birthday, it should be the other way around.”

“Trust me, you will be taking care of me too.” I began to kiss his neck. His breathing got heavier as my kisses got stronger. I got up and pulled him with me. I took his hand and mine and led him toward the bedroom.

Once at the foot of the bed, I lifted his shirt over his head. My tongue swirled across his smooth skin, my lips pushing hard to taste as much of him as possible. I felt the warmth of his hands on my back come up from under my shirt, pulling it with him. My lip let go of him just long enough to get the shirt over my head, returning swiftly back to his chest. His heart was beating fast, but not in a bad way.

“Keep going, baby.” He moaned. “Don’t stop.”

I slowly laid him down on the bed, my lips never losing contact with his skin. I worked down his gorgeous stomach, his abs tensing under the heat of my mouth. I reached the waistband of his jeans, unbuttoning and unzipping them. Once he was freed from the jeans, I couldn’t help but laugh a little when I saw his underwear. He is wearing very sexy white Calvin Klein briefs. “Nice underwear baby, but they look extremely familiar…” I teased.

He lifted his head to make eye contact with me, smirking. “I did laundry earlier today and couldn’t resist wearing your briefs. I feel so sexy wearing your underwear.” He said, laughing a little.

“Remind me to let you do all of my laundry, especially my underwear from now on. Damn, they look so sexy on you, baby.” I kissed one side of his inner groin.

“Oh, do you now? See, when I first put them on I thought you’d like to see this side more…” He said, flipping over to lie on his stomach. I leaned back to admire the view he was giving me. Just when I thought it couldn’t get better, he thrust his ass up in the air, arching his back an insane amount so that his butt was just begging for attention.

“What do you think?” He asked, his voice oozing with sexiness.

That did me in. My Texan accent was thick as I replied, “I think you made me one very happy illegal bahis southern boy right about now.” I kissed his butt cheek through the fabric. Then I kissed my way up his athletic, strong back until I had my whole body covering his as I lay on top of him. I covered my hands over his, pulling them over our heads on the mattress. My lips nibbled on his ear and then I whispered, “You stole my underwear. That’s naughty, you’ll have to be punished.” I teased.

“If you insist.” He replied. “But before you punish me…” and as his lips spoke the last word he ground his ass into my crotch, my now rock hard crotch.

“Oh, that’s it! You’re done!” I yelled, reaching for the sides of his stomach and tickling him. He managed to turn around but couldn’t stop me, my weight and strength overpowering him. I was now sitting on top of him as he laughed in pain, trying to fight back and trying to get out from under me. After a little bit I could tell he was getting tired, so I stopped. I leaned down so my face was close to his. I caressed his forehead and front of his hair. “That’ll teach you.” I said, but it came out much more quiet and peaceful than aggressive. I got lost in his beautiful brown eyes as ran both of my hands over his head. “You’re amazing, you know that?”

“I’m even more amazing with you.” I leaned down and kissed him. His kissed give me butterflies every time. I can’t imagine how I lived without them before him.

“What are you doing, wearing those pants still?” He laughed, tapping my ass.

“Well, I was getting there but someone needed to get punished.” I retorted. I resumed kissing him, working my way down his body again. I reached the waistband of *my* underwear and pulled back until he kicked them off his feet. I kissed all over his bush then worked down towards his inner thigh. Finally my tongue reached his ball sack, and I opened wide to let his balls enter m mouth, sucking them as I ran my fingers over his dick. Then I took a firm hold of his shaft and slapped it onto my tongue before quickly enclosing my lips around the circumference.

His hands gripped onto my hair as I continuously slid my mouth up and down his hard cock. I could hear his moans get deeper as his cock began to pulse more and more. “Cum for me, baby.” I said. Less than thirty seconds after continuing to slide my tongue over his shaft he began to release his hot load.

“Oooh, fuck Alex, mmmm” he moaned as he filled my mouth. Once he finished I swallowed the remaining cum before kissing the base of his cock, burying my nose in his pubes.

“Happy birthday to me! That was delicious.” I said. I looked up to see him with his head flat against the mattress, eyes closed, spent from what just happened. I moved back up and kissed his cheek.

“Take your pants off.” He said sternly. “Please…” He laughed, unable to hold the serious face.

“Why would I do that?” I teased.

“Because I really want you to make love to me…”

“Nah, that’s a stupid reason.” I laughed.

“That’s fine. I guess you don’t want a birthday blowjob either, ya know, cause it’d require you to take your pants off.”

We both laughed. “Fine, but let me take care of you first. Then you can give me that final present later, maybe even in the shower…”

“I agree to those terms.” He smirked.

I unbuttoned my pants and slid them off. Then I slid my boxer briefs off. “Lay on your side for me baby.” I said.

I moved up close to him, the length of our bodies touching at almost every point. I fingered his hole, preparing to enter him. As I did this, I whispered in his ear, “You’re so sexy, Nick. I want you so bad baby.”

Soon I was pushing the head of my cock in him. With one left arm keeping me balanced on my side, I began to move back and forth, filling him each time a little more until I was completely buried in him. The heat between us began to make us sweat. His damp body felt incredible. Soon I was pounding in and out so fast I got lost in his moans. My right arm wrapped around his waist as I ground my hips against him. “You feel so good baby.”

“Uh, please don’t stop. You feel so good.” He said. I moved my right hand up to his chin, pulling his head to face me. We kissed as I continued to slide in and out of his tight hole.

“You trust me?” I asked.

“I trust you.” He kissed me once more before I maneuvered us so he is now laying face down in the pillows. With my arms now wrapped under his above his head, I began to thrust my hips up into the air and then slam them back down. He must be loving it because I can hear his muffled moans through the pillows. My sweaty chest stuck to his sexy back as my cock pounded into his hole over and over, making a slapping sound so loud and intense I was so turned on.

“Fuck, baby, you’re so hot.” I grunted. Then I decided to change it up again. I stopped when I was fully in him and turned my whole body so that my head was near his feet. I grabbed hold of his ankles and began to thrust into his ass again. God this must’ve hit an even better spot because I could illegal bahis siteleri feel his whole body shake every time I filled him. While this position made my whole body squirm at the needle cum I wanted to hold him as I fucked him. I wanted to make really sweet love to him.

I exited him and sat back at the top of the bed. “Hop on please?” He answered by doing it. He now sat on my cock facing me. I ran my fingers through his hair as I pulled him closer to me so I could kiss him. I then grabbed his ass with my hands and lifted him a little to get a better angle. Once I was set up, my hands wrapped tight around his body as I pounded back into him hard. I bounced up and down, my balls slapping against his ass as I fucked him hard. Soon I was blasting my load up his ass.

“Fuck me” he moaned. “Cum in me Alex!” I grunted as shot after shot filled his hole, falling back onto my cock and running down to my balls as I continued thrusting in him.

When it was over he quickly got off of me and slid down to my cock. “Let me take care of this mess you made.” He smirked. He began licking up all of the cum that had fallen back down onto my cock and balls.

“Let’s go take care of the birthday boy properly in the shower…” He said, getting up and pulling me towards the bathroom. And he did, oh boy, did he take care of me.

***Nick’s Point of View***

We decided to do Thanksgiving with his family and Christmas with mine. We flew to Texas on the Wednesday before Thanksgiving and his parents picked us up at the airport. When they saw us they excitedly waved. While his mother hugged him, his father shook my hand. Then his mother shook my hand and his dad hugged him.

“It is so nice to meet you, Nick.” His mother said.

“Yes it is, you are all he talks about when we call.” His father chimed in.

“It is nice to meet you both as well, Mr. and Mrs. Pearson.”

“Please, call us Shannon and Mike.” His mother said warmly in her smooth southern accent.

They drove us to their home. Its a beautiful home on a gorgeous land. Inside was all decorated for the season, warm and inviting. I met his brother, Mark, and sister, Lauren, and their spouses. They both have adorable children that are extremely excited to see Santa in the parade.

Seeing his family just makes everything I already knew about Alex make more sense, and I learned new stuff. Mark and Lauren snuck me up to his bedroom where they showed me his baby photos.

“Look at that one, it’s my favorite!” Lauren said, pointing to one of him sitting on Santas lap as a baby, crying hysterically.

“I knew you would do this, you two are screwed!” Alex said, swiftly entering the room. “And you, Nick, to think I trusted you!”

“I’m sorry, but these pictures are just too good!” His siblings laughed.

“I hope you three are happy together!” Alex said sarcastically, walking out.

The next day we watched the parade as the turkey cooked.

After the parade, I asked Shannon, “Do you need any help with anything?”

“No, I think I’m all set, dear. Thank you, though.”

“Mom doesn’t let anyone help us with this meal, she is worried we will mess it up, even though she taught us how to cook.” Said Mark.

“Because you hooligans would do something to mess this meal up!” She replied.

After a delicious dinner, I helped Shannon put clean up as the rest of the family went outside to play in the snow. We stood at the sink and watched through the window as they all played in the backyard.

“It rarely snows here, Mother Nature must’ve known you were coming and wanted you to feel at home.” She said.

“I appreciate the thought, but I see enough snow as it is.” I laughed. “But they seem to love it.”

“Yes they do!” She said as she passed me a freshly cleaned bowl to dry.

“You know, I have never seen my Alex as happy as he is right now. It’s obvious how much you love him and we can all tell how much of a difference it makes.”

“I do love him, I love him so much.”

“It shows. I mean, he’s always been a happy and sweet boy, but now its just seems so much more natural.”

“It feels very natural with him, I’ve never felt that way before.”

“That’s amazing, just promise you won’t break his heart.”

“I promise.”

We finished the dishes and joined the rest outside. Whelped the kids build snowmen and then had a snowball fight. It somehow ended up being the kids and Alex versus the rest of us.

“Don’t even think about it!” I said as Alex aimed at me. He threw but I ducked. I quickly ran behind a snowman and then took aim. I got him right in the chest. His family cheered.

“Dang, your boyfriend’s got an arm!” Lauren said.

All of a sudden Alex huddle up his nieces and nephews behind a tree.

“What are they doing?” Asked Lauren’s husband.

“Guys, prepare yourselves! They’re plotting!” Said Mark.

All of a sudden they came out from behind the tree, each with two snowballs in their hands and ran directly at me. I tried t Mae a run canlı bahis siteleri for it but it was too late, I fell to the ground in submission as they hurled snowballs at me and then piled on top of me. I was laughing so hard I didn’t even see Alex come up and take a huge snowball and drop it right on my stomach. Everyone laughed, well expect me as I was in shock. Then Alex joined in the pile and managed to get his face close to mine.

“Admit defeat!” He said.

“Never!” And soon my teammates were attacking their own children and grandchildren with snowballs, playfully of course.

Alex was the only one still on top of me as the kids retreated. “Guess we must continue.”

“Wait, but first I want a kiss before we attack each other again.”

“I’m not falling for that!” He rebutted.

“Fine, guess you’ll have to kiss this then!” I said, tossing a pile of snow in his face and getting up from under him.

“You are so dead, Bryant!”

Having declared a truce, we all retreated inside for hot chocolate and a movie.

We flew back on Sunday afternoon. I had an amazing time getting to know his whole family and I felt even closer to him.

When we got back we showered and got settled on the couch to watch a Christmas movie.

I stared at him as he brought over hot chocolate, careful not to spill any. His red and black Christmas onesie is adorable on him, I can’t help but smile.

“You look so cute in those pajamas.”

“Really? Cause I was trying to go for sexy, baby.” He said, putting down the mugs on the side table and sticking a sarcastic ‘sexy’ pose.

“Oh you’re right, you look so sexy I need you to take it off right away and do me!” I jokingly gasped.

He jumped onto the couch and on top of me. “Oh, I can do that.” He laughed.

I couldn’t help but laugh as well. “Did you realize your Texan accent has gotten thicker since returning to Texas?” I laughed.

“Ha. Ha. At least I don’t drive like a maniac, ya masshole. Plus, you’re Boston accent just stays at a constant thickness!”

“Hey! I’m a great driver! And I don’t have an accent!”

“Yeah, yeah, yeah, sure you don’t.” He rolled his eyes. “You damn New Englanders and you’re ‘no accents.'”

He got closer to me. “Are you gonna keep talking or can I kiss you now?” I asked.

He gave me another eye roll and smirked. Like an infamous Marlon Brando eye roll that was so hot. Then he leaned in and brushed his lips against mine, sweet and light, yet knee buckling powerful. When he released his lips from mine he repositioned so his head was laying on my lap. He started the movie as I played with his hair.

“Have I told you how much I love you?” I asked.

“Yes, but not hourly like you agreed to in the contract.” He blurted. I slapped him lightly, but hard enough to get revenge. He laughed. “Yes, you have. And I love you too.” He said, kissing the arm I had around his chest. “I love you too.” He repeated, kissing my arm softly again.

***

The following Saturday I woke up with a leg and an arm wrapped around his body, keeping him close to me.

“Good morning.” He said, kissing me.

“Good morning.” I laughed a little “You’re stubble is tickling me!” He buried his face in my neck and shook his head, making me laugh more.

“Like that?!” He asked. “Is it scratching you?!” He laughed.

“If you don’t shave yourself, I’m gonna do it in the middle of the night!” I threatened.

“I don’t want to shave, but I’ll let you do it.”

“…right now?”

“Only if I get a kiss after.”

“Deal.”

We walked into the bathroom and he lathered his face and part of his neck up. “Don’t cut me.” He said, smiling. I sat up on the counter between the two sinks and took his razor in my hand. He moved in closer, positioning his face infant of mine and his body between my legs that his off the counter.

“If I do a good job, will you let me shave your chest?” I teased.

“Hell no.” He said. We both laughed.

“Good, cause I think its kinda sexy.” He leaned in for a kiss.

“Hell no. Not until you are clean shaven, mister.” He gave me puppy dog eyes.

“Fine.” He said, turning his head to let me begin.

I started from his short sideburn and slowly moved the razor across his skin. I repeated the motion, then cleaned the razor. While it was silent as I worked, the tension was heavy. There was something so sensual and so romantic about it as I worked on shaving him.

His eyes stayed focused on me. I had to not look directly into them or else I’d lose my focus and cut him. I cleaned up a few missed spots and then took a small hand-towel and dried him from the remaining shaving cream and water on his face.

“There. Much better.” I said, finally looking him in the eyes.

“You’re so sexy when you’re focused.” He smiled.

“I…I think you mean nervous.” I said

“Why are you nervous?”

“Because I didn’t want to cut you.” I laughed.

“I appreciate that, but I think if you did id survive, especially since I’d have you.”

God, he is so freaking sweet. I just need to know how invested he really is. “Where do you see our relationship going? Like are you serious? I mean, I don’t know, I think you are. I just want to make sure.” I spat all this out quickly.

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Allison had felt separated from herself for the past while. After her amazing experience with Megan at Helen’s party, she had been left to her own thoughts. She had not known in the past of how much she would enjoy something like that, and the idea baffled her. How had she not known this about herself before, she wondered. She tried suppressing it in her mind, focusing mainly on work, and she found that her mind wasn’t as swamped anymore. Maybe she could continue to function normally. Maybe, she thought.

***

It was a Friday and I had been invited to a big party at an acquaintance’s house. I’ve never really been sure of how I get invited to these things – I’m really not that social. I get out, I talk to people, but it seems like every weekend I’m going out to a party of sorts. It has become a thing of humor for me and my friend Helen. I still haven’t told her about what happened at her house that night, months ago. How could I?

The house was nice when I pulled up and parked the car. Maybe this would be an entertaining party after all, although it seemed like nothing could even come close to that night with Megan. That had been the most incredible experience of my life. I shook that idea from my head as I knocked.

“Hey! You made it,” Stacey smiled, gesturing for me to enter. “Come on in Allie!”

“Thanks,” I smiled, stepping in timidly to take a look around. I tried to ignore that feeling in the pit of my stomach – that feeling when you just know something is about around you. Something sensational. I licked my lips and frowned, turning to look behind me with confusion.

Nothing.

‘You idiot,’ I smiled to myself, shaking my head again. ‘Too many lonely nights. You’re just wishing something would happen,’ I teased myself inwardly, looking out to the crowd of sociable adults ahead of me. Time to produce some small talk.

“Hi,” I smiled, stepping up to a young woman about my age. She looked sweet.

“Do you think he’s into me?” the woman asked sadly, pointing out to a man across the room. “It’s like he doesn’t even notice me …”

I shrugged, looking around. ‘I wish someone would notice me,’ I thought to myself, before responding. “I don’t know. Sorry.” Just as I was turning around, I nearly bumped into a man that had surely been standing behind me. I gasped with surprise.

“Hey sexy,” he smiled, holding the beer in his hand.

‘Wrong someone,’ I thought to myself, shaking my head. ‘Holy crap,’ I swallowed hard. He was at least 6’4″ and had a really strong build. Something about him really worried me. And this party wasn’t turning out so well after all. “Umm … actually no, thanks. I have to find a friend.”

As I turned to walk away, he put his hand on my shoulder. “Where ya headin’ to?”

I was surprised he would be so bold. I suppose I wasn’t used to such aggressive behaviour. Before I could say anything, I saw the most incredible figure appear from behind the man. It was Megan. All the breath had gone out of me. I wasn’t even paying attention to the man directly in front of me. It was like he disappeared. Everyone had.

“Go take a seat,” Megan said, before the man winced and walked the other way. I would assume she was hurting his shoulder when she rested her hand on it, but I was so captivated with her I didn’t pay much attention to that.

Once her eyes rested on me again, I could feel the throbbing between my legs instantly begin, as if no time had passed between us. As if I was still there in that bed with her. I couldn’t even say her name. I just stood there, dumbfounded.

“Allison,” she smiled, her expression warming. I loved that smile. “How interesting.”

“I … it’s a friend,” I started, trying to explain how I knew Stacey. I knew it must have sounded ludicrous, but I couldn’t speak properly for the life of me. Only she had ever made me feel this way. I couldn’t move, I couldn’t speak – I didn’t know how I remained standing.

“And we are?” Megan teased, moving in a bit closer to me.

It took me a moment to respond. I was too busy imagining the way she had controlled and taken me the day we met. She had such an enveloping power over me. “… More.”

“I’ve uh,” Megan started with a smirk, “I’ve had enough of this party already … I was thinking about heading over to my house and starting a little something of my own.” She whispered that last part, leaning in closer to me.

Oh, this woman really captured my thoughts. She just oozed sexuality, and everything about her made me want to just get down onto my knees in front of her, and beg her to take me again. I had never experienced anything so powerful as that with anyone before. I was so busy thinking, I forgot she wanted a response.

“Hmm … well I guess I’ll be heading off then,” she smirked, turning very slowly and walking with that sway of her hips that only set me further into a trance. After I snapped out of it, I walked over to her before she disappeared behind the wall.

“Wait,” I said quietly, stepping in front of güvenilir bahis siteleri her. “Please take me with you.”

“You would love that, wouldn’t you?” she whispered, stepping close enough to whisper into my ear. I closed my eyes at the proximity, opening them as I felt her hand graze over my thigh. My breath came out slowly, and I didn’t know what to do.

“It’s like you knew I would be here,” she smirked, looking down to my blouse, tie and pencil skirt, “How very ‘submissive secretary’ of you.”

I blushed after realizing she was right. I stood out at the somewhat casual party. I looked back up to her with confusion and lust, trying to disguise both but failing miserably. She knew exactly how to seduce me with her words, not that she even needed to.

“Let me touch you,” she whispered in that husky voice of hers, grazing her hand over my hip. I gasped quietly, putting my head down. I could never say no to this woman, and I wanted more. I wanted her to completely control me.

“I … thanks,” I whispered, looking up to her again. I couldn’t believe how ridiculous I sounded. I couldn’t seem to piece my sentences together. Last time she met me, I at least had some stability about me, but now that I knew the power she really had over me – my knees were jell-o.

“Don’t thank me yet,” she whispered, “I haven’t even fucked you from behind, like you like it.”

All of the breath was taken from my lungs again. How did she know exactly what to say to get me off?

“We’re going to my place,” she smiled, taking a hold of the bottom of my tie and leading me to the door.

“Going already?” Stacey pouted exaggeratedly.

Megan quickly let go of the tie and turned to her so Stacey wouldn’t notice what was going on between us. She knew how shy I was about our connection. “Yeah … sorry but uh, Allison’s really drunk and I promised that I would drive her home.” She brushed her hand against my cheek with a smile before looking back to Stacey. “Poor girl. She can barely even speak.”

I looked to Stacey, completely embarrassed. I was never one to get drunk, and it made me blush again.

“Aww, you didn’t seem drunk when you got here Allie,” she smiled, looking at the blush in my cheeks and probably thinking they were reddened from my drunken stupor. “Okay, well get home safe girls!”

Megan smirked after she turned for the door again and I followed close behind her. “She’s awfully gullable,” she murmured, stepping out of the house.

Once we got to her car, she took my wrist and pinned me against the side of it. She pressed her own body against mine only seconds after, capturing my lips with a forceful yet tender kiss. She let go of my wrist and moved both of her hands through my hair, keeping me right where she wanted me.

The kiss was sensual and contained so much heat I thought my knees were going to buckle. Just when I was about to beg her to let me get off my feet, she took her lips away and smiled at the look on my face.

“You’re so sexy … and you don’t even know it.”

I blushed yet again. It seemed like she could make me blush even with a smile. I really couldn’t control my reactions to her. “You’re sexy too,” I whispered back, bringing my hands up to rest on her wrists, still holding my head in place. “You do things to me … no one else ever has.”

“I want to touch you,” she smirked again, after a very touched expression at my statement. “Right here.”

“R-right here?” I asked with confusion, looking around quickly as she took her hands back.

“Oh yeah,” she smiled evilly, tucking her thumbs under the hem of my skirt to bring it slowly up my legs. “I need to feel how whet you are baby.”

That word she used for me … I was so touched. Baby. I immediately gave in to her commands. That nickname made my resolve even weaker, and I would have done anything she asked. I mean, I was embarrassed that we were in public, but I wanted that embrace. Feeling her hands on my naked skin … oh yes. Everything I had tried to deny these past few months about our connection slipped away and I couldn’t help but admit the truth to myself.

Slowly, I felt her fingers teasingly inch their way up to my panties. It felt so good – the anticipation. No one had ever taken their time to seduce me so unnecessarily. It drove me completely wild. Soon she was fingering with the material and my lip trembled as I tried to hold in my moan. I think she could tell, because she moved her fingers in at the side, finally making contact with the throbbing between my legs. I couldn’t hold it in this time. I moaned, trying to hide it in her hair, resting my head on her shoulder for comfort. I could get lost in the thickness of her short hair. As I took in the smell of her shampoo, I moaned again. My body needs her. It always has.

“Whose is this?” she whispered into my ear, her fingers caressing my sensitivity.

“Yours,” I answered instinctively, closing my eyes at the sensation. I belonged in this moment.

“Good,” mobilbahis she smiled, nudging my head back onto the roof of the car with her own head before devouring my neck. I began to moan, quickly feeling her fingers play with me. It felt so wonderful I didn’t even know what to do. I couldn’t wait until we got to her place and had some privacy, although the risk of being caught did heighten my arousal. My heart was racing like I couldn’t believe.

“Are you going to take me to your place?” I asked, my breathing completely uncoordinated.

“That’s what you want, isn’t it?” Megan whispered gently, but also with a commanding tone. She took another moment before entrancing me further. “Don’t you neeeed it?”

I quivered as she licked from my neck up to my ear. I did need it. I always need it. “Y-yes.”

“Well then,” she smirked, running her hands up my skirt and pulling my panties down – right in the middle of the road – next to her car. “Get in.”

I stepped out of them, watching her put them in her pocket and smile.

“I said … get in.”

I was speechless, finally capable of nodding, and then walking around to get in at the passenger side. I could feel Megan watching me as I obeyed her wishes.

“Spread your legs,” she said after closing her own door, quickly sliding the keys in the ignition.

“But-“

“Don’t ‘but’ me,” Megan said in that deep tone of hers, giving me chills as she leant over to hold some of my hair in her fist. It was done softly, although her attitude was so firm it was like a knife straight through me. “Spread them.”

A rush of pleasure was flowing through me that I couldn’t even explain. I closed my eyes, squirmed against the seat and spread my legs so they touched the side of the door and the partition between the front seats. When I opened my eyes a moment later, I could tell she was pleased, and that fuelled my own desire. I let out my breath as she licked her lips, running her hand over my thigh with a smile.

“Stay like this,” she smirked, taking her hand away to start the car before bringing it back to me when she could. She looked so in control driving with that one strong hand. I was completely mezmorized by this woman. My mind began to race again, struggling with my very strong attraction to this woman. Woman. I had never thought of myself as a lesbian or anything, but this feeling … it overpowered all of my past feelings about men combined. I wondered to myself if in fact I was not ‘homosexual’ but ‘Megansexual’ with a smile to myself. What had gotten into me? I looked over to her as we drove, taking in all the energy she exuded so gracefully.

It was difficult to control myself on the way over to her place, but somehow I managed. All the way there, she was teasing me constantly … slipping her fingers between my legs, but only to feel how whet she was making me. There were a couple of times I really wanted to close my legs from the pure torture of feeling her play with me and getting no release, but I knew I had to obey her command. I wanted to.

At one point, her finger started to tease my opening and my legs tensed with the desire for her to fill me. Then she started to push her finger in me, and I lost my mind. I started begging, and saying incomprehensible bits of sentences, but from the look on her face, it was exactly what she had wanted to see. The satisfaction in her eyes only made my movements more desperate and inviting.

“I love that look on your face,” she smirked, trying to keep her eyes on the road while her fingers moved up and down my warm, wet sex. It felt like I knew her so well.

“I really want you inside me,” I whimpered, shifting my head from left to right as she slowly drove me insane.

“You’ll get that and much more,” she promised with a smile, “Once we get inside my place … once I can have you in my hands again.”

That had me breathing deeply until we reached her place. The ride there had me thinking I would surely lose it before the night was out. If this was only foreplay, what would I do when she really gave it to me?

“Keep your skirt down when you get out. I don’t want the neighbors to see your beautiful body,” she whispered hoarsely, her desire for me becoming very obvious. “Walk in front of me. I like to watch you.” We both sat in the car smiling at the anticipation, and I had to try for a graceful exit.

I took a deep breath in and out, closing my legs as she got out. Just as I reached for the door handle, it was pulled opened. I looked out with a smile at the gesture of her hand, inviting me to walk up to her house. I did as she asked, instinctively widening my eyes when I saw the front of the house. It suited her well. Not overly large, but the color was warm, and the house looked very sure of itself and inviting. It really had personality.

I walked up to the house, swallowing hard as I felt her eyes on me. I swayed my hips with a smile, knowing it would turn her on. I enjoyed her take-control quality, and the bahis siteleri way she would look at me like I was hers to have. Like I had always been hers on some level.

The door helped me to stand as I leaned against it. I so badly wanted to stick my ass out, inviting her to take me however she wanted, but I knew I had to be good – until we got inside at least. Inside, where the real fun began.

Once she opened the door, she held my arm and walked me inside, closing and locking the door behind her. The sound of that click brought about the most satisfying reaction within me. I knew from that moment that she would take me, use me, please me, fuck me. I knew it would all happen, and that I would enjoy every last second of it.

“I’m so drawn to you,” she said quietly, as if there were others who could hear. Her eyes narrowed and a slight smile played on her lips. Those trance-inducing lips. I nodded at her honest statement, feeling the same way myself. “I’ve never felt so …” her eyes searched mine for the words, but I could tell she found that difficult, “… So much a part of someone … as when I’m touching you.”

I gasped at the way she said that, but it was silent. I felt like I was desperately panting for air. She felt the same way I did! I felt hysterical with joy and the comfort of knowing that it wasn’t one-sided. That let me really slip into the submission I had been dying for since I last saw her. I wasn’t even paying any attention to the fact that I was in this woman’s house, very willing to do anything she pleased. I could barely figure the words to say, but somehow I found them at last. “I … it’s the same for me.” I felt tears forming in my eyes but I blinked them away. That was the last thing I wanted on this rare and very special occassion. “I feel so … complete … when you touch me. I can let go.” I gathered myself and looked back up into her eyes, but one tear escaped, and she quickly caught it with her hand. “Sorry,” I whispered.

“Don’t be sorry,” she whispered back, and I felt soothed by her warm smile. “But I think we have something to get on with, don’t we?”

Now the excitement was setting in all over again. “… Yes.”

She pulled on my hair, and my head tilted back instinctively, all the while looking up to her smiling eyes. “Yes what?”

“Y-yes Ma’am,” I gasped back, finding so much comfort in those loving hands. The pain was exhilirating.

She was my drug and this was my high. I closed my eyes, finally understanding the depth of that truth.

After letting go of my hair, she turned me around and led me down her hall with one arm held up behind my back. I felt so weak under her firm control, and I was loving every second of it. Once she stopped and turned me, I figured it would be her bedroom, and that it was. Regularly averagely decorated was my first thought. It wasn’t bright red with leather hanging all around, like I somehow expected it to look. I took everything in right away, from the color on her walls to the books on the nightstand. It was all so captivating, no matter how average it may have seemed. She had lived in here, touched all of these things. I was thrilled that she was showing me her room, and it must have been obvious.

“Don’t you dare cum yet,” she chuckled from behind me, pushing me forward after letting go of my wrist.

I smiled crookedly, looking back to her. I didn’t quite know what to say.

“This isn’t a free tour,” she smirked with that attitude I love. “Get on the bed. Head on the pillows. On your stomach.”

I got chills from the way she said that. “Yes Ma’am,” I answered, already crawling onto the enormous bed. That was one attribute that was irregular. I guess I only noticed when I got up there, feeling how much room there was around me. I felt so petite laying in the middle of it.

Just as I looked up to see where she was, I felt her part my legs and lay on top of me. “Keep your hands up here … or I’ll tie them there.” She placed my hands under the pillows, at the head of the bed. I shivered with that insinuation. She knew I would do as she pleased.

I felt so comforted by everything around me – the smell of fresh sheets, the feel of her downy pillows against my cheek, and the scent of Megan herself. I parted my lips as I felt her grind slowly into my ass, holding herself up with her arms. I loved the way she loved to use me like this, doing as she pleased. I moaned softly when I felt my skirt sliding up my thighs. She was slowly exposing me to her eyes again, and that was something I had wanted all evening. I started grinding back into her, moaning with excitement of what she would do to me.

“You need this so bad, don’t you?” she whispered huskily into my ear, her hot breath making me pant harder. “You just need me to take you … humiliate you …”

I trembled visibly at that one, I’m sure.

“Well you leave that to me. And keep your hands exactly there.”

When I felt her chest press against my back, I let out yet another moan. It felt amazing to have her so close to me, doing everything she had been waiting to do to me.

“Does that feel good?” she whispered again, her fingers having found their way up my thighs again. She was rubbing me over my panties and ooooh yes it felt good. I can’t even explain that feeling.

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Victoria, in a matter of hours, went from a sweet, kind hearted virgin to a sex starved lunatic.

“Yuna… do me again…” She moaned. Her leg twitched slightly. I scowled as I lean over, slapping her butt roughly, causing it to jiggle. She lets out an audible moan. Despite her cravings, she is too worn out to continue. I had completely wiped her out. “Go back to your apartment and get some rest.” I suggest. I was, despite how much I had enjoyed the sex, feeling a little restless. Victoria was not a particularly great conquest, and I was already thinking about where I should go next.

“Are your roommates home?” I ask her.

“Yes…”

I nod, as I lean over and pick up the tanktop that was lying on the ground in front of me and threw it at her. “Get dressed.”

She did not even bother putting on a bra or panties. She hung onto my arm, nuzzling me as I gently lean her down the hall. People stare at us as we pass, but I do not let them intimidate me. Victoria hardly even seemed to notice that we were not in public anymore.

“Do me mooooore.”

The shocked expressions from those few in the hallway were priceless. I giggled as I placed a hand on her butt and squeezed it gently. She let out another moan. Two girls nearby stared at us as we walked past.

Victoria points us to a certain apartment and I raise my hand, knocking on the door.

“Whatever you want, we’re not buying!” A sharp voice said from the other side.

“I have your roommate here…”

The door opened.

Standing there was a short haired girl with black hair and a pouty expression. When she caught sight of Victoria, however, she gasped.

“Vic!”

She reached her arms forward and wrapped them around her. Taking advantage of the situation, I intertwine my arms with this new girl and lead them both inside. The new girl sets Victoria on the couch in the living room. “Vic, what happened?” She asked urgently. “Is something wrong? Were you mugged, or were you-”

“I’m wonderful.” Victoria purred. “Just wonderful, Chloe.”

The girl, Chloe, shot me a horrified glance. “As she been… doing drugs?” She asked. She sounded horrified. I shook my head. “I don’t think so, no.” I said. “She was fine when she entered my apartment, but now she’s a complete slobbering mess.”

Chloe leaned in closer to her. “Vic, tell me what happened.” She said urgently. “Are you hurt at all?”

“By the way, I rather liked the cake.” I said to her, as I slide down to sit next to her. She flinches as I trail my hand across her back. “Did you make it?”

“I… helped make it.” She said, turning to face me. “You’re… Yuna, right?” I nodded. “Ummm, I don’t know how to say this, Yuna, but I think something is wrong with Victoria.”

“Nothing is wrong.” Vic said again, shaking her head. “Nothing at all…”

“Maybe you should leave.” Chloe suggested gently. “I think-”

She yelped as Vic’s hand wrapped around hers. “No!” She snapped, all too suddenly. “She stays!”

“What?” Chloe asked, looking bemused, as she stared down at her friend. “What do-”

“She means that she really likes me, Chloe.” I say gently, as I take her hand and place it in my lap. “Please, I want to help you take care of her. I don’t want to go just yet.” Chloe, despite her rather bitchy looks, seemed to be a rather kind and considerate friend.

“I…” Chloe nodded. “Okay, maybe you can help. What did she do in your apartment?”

I gave her a small smile. “Well…”

“Well?” Chloe repeated.

“I fucked her.”

Everything in the room fell silent.

“What?” Chloe asked, whispering, as she pulled her hand away instinctively. I do not pull my eyes away from hers as I continue to speak.

“That’s right, Chloe.” internet casino I say softly. “I fucked her. I threw her on top of my table, stripped her naked, and made her orgasm again and again.” I tapped my finger against the leg. “Vic and I had an interesting conversation.” I told her. “About whether or not she ever fantasied about doing something like that with her roommates.” Chloe can not pull her eyes away from mine. I know I have her. I lean in, and before long we are kissing passionately, right there on the couch in front of my last conquest.

Chloe pulled away, blushing furiously. “We-we shouldn’t be doing this.” She stammered. “If Alice and Becca come back…”

I merely smile at her.

Chloe licked her lips, as if they were dry, and then leaned in closer to me. I close my eyes, wrapping my hands around her head, and take another kiss. She is super into it. I can tell. Her breathing is ragged, and she is sweating nervously.

“But- Yuna this is-”

I ignore her protests as I take her shirt and yank it off. The girl turns bright red as her rather impressive chest is on display. “S-stop… I… barely know you…”

“You don’t want me to stop.” I tell her, as I lean my head further into her chest. I sensually bite at her skin, and she lets out another soft moan. ‘S-stop…”

I don’t stop. I touch and play with her breasts, my hands roaming over her. She lets out squeaks and moans of passion. “Y-Yuna…”

I wrap my hands around her, intent on stripping her, but then the lock on the door shifted.

Someone was coming in.

Chloe froze, her eyes wild and terrified at the unexpected sound. I do no such thing. Instead, if another, I give her a confident squeeze.

“O-oh!”

She let out a deep, passionate noise. She raised her mouth to her face, looking horrified. The door suddenly moving.

“What was that?” Someone on the other side muttered. “Who made that sound?”

A quick, quiet discussion followed. Chloe let out a breath of air, and made to stand up. I, however, stopped her. “Relax.” I tell her gently. “They will understand.”

Vic had passed out, sprawled over the other couch. I stand up, pulling my own shirt up and over my head as the door opened.

“What is this?”

Chloe moaned, burying her face in her hands, but I turn to look at the newcomers.

“O-oh!” I chirp, feigning surprise. “I… I didn’t hear you.” I giggle, as if nervous, as I assess the newcomers.

Both of the other girls were extremely attractive. The one on the right was tall, with bright red hair and freckles. I note with some delight that she is wearing heels… something I find oddly attractive. The other girl, a shorter, waify girl with blonde hair similar to my own, stared at me open mouthed.

“You… what are you doing?” The tall girl asked, frowning. “What are you doing in my apartment?”

Both Vic and Chloe were out of sight. Vic was just out of their range of sight, and Chloe had buried her head into the cushions, refusing to meet their gaze.

“Vic invited me here.” I told them brightly, as I jumped up and over the couch. I land on the ground with a soft thud, and look up at them. “That cake you made me was delicious!” I proclaim.

The girls stare at me. Or rather, my chest. “U-um… so you’re Yuna, the new girl?”

“That’s right.” I say cheerfully, with a wink. “The one and only.”

“And… why are you not wearing a shirt?”

I look between each of them, trying to decide which one to take next. I settled on the tall one, as she seemed to be in charge of the situation.

“I was hot.” I lied, flipping my air back. “I wanted to ask you guys to go swimming with me. You know, to thank you for the cake. But you weren’t here, canlı poker oyna so…”

The tall girl gave a nod, smiling at me warmly. “Well, I see.” She said. “I’m glad you liked the cake… My name’s Becca, by the way.”

She outstretched her hand, and I took it. It was very soft and comforting. I could feel my blood boiling already. Out of all the girls I had met so far, this was the one I wanted to conquer the most.

The other girl, Alice, did not move. “But where is everyone else?” She asked quietly, her eyes roaming around the room. “Surely you did not let yourself in…”

“Chloe is hiding in the couch.” I chirp, ignoring the panicked sound that came from Chloe’s direction. “And Vic is passed out.”

“Passed out?” Becca repeated. “From what? Is she alright?”

She instinctively made her way over to the couch, and we followed. I smiled at the blonde girl as we did, and she smiled warmly back.

“Eeeep!”

Becca jumped back in shock as Chloe leapt off the couch and started backing away. “It’s… it’s not what it looks like!” She insisted. She was holding a pillow to her chest, to block off view of her.

“W-what is going on?” Becca demanded, whirling on me. Her eyes fell on Vic, and her eyes narrowed. “What happened?”

I keep my cool, shaking my head in sorrow. “Please, Becca. Calm down. It’s not serious. Please, sit down.”

I reach out for her to touch her, but she pulled away quickly. “I will not rest until I have answer!” She demanded. I stare at her intently, wondering just what my next move will be.

“I was going to fuck her.”

Becca’s mouth dropped. The girl behind me, supposedly Alice, let out a deep breath of air. Chloe moaned.

“You were- what?”

“Chloe has been struggling with her sexuality for quite some time now.” I explain, as I walk over to her and touched her back. “We were just talking about how hard it is to be in a room full of cute girls and not… well, not being able to sleep with any of them.”

Chloe’s eyes roamed around the room fearfully. “That isn’t true!” She insisted. “That isn’t true at all!”

“Shhhhh.” I tell her quietly, as I stroke her back, trying to calm her down. “Let’s just sit in a circle and talk about this. Okay?”

Alice stepped forward, looking determined. “It’s fine, Chloe.” She said, as she wrapped her arm around her. “We’re not going to judge you or anything.” She shot a look back at Becca. “Right?”

She flipped her hair back, looking irritable. “I’ve been living with a sexual predator.” She said, shaking her head. “Honestly. imagine if this was a guy. Would you put up with that then?”

“Calm down, ladies.” I say smoothly, as I lead Chloe to the couch. She, seemingly awestruck by the sudden turn of events, followed with no argument. “Let us sit in a circle and talk about this.

We all sat down in the circle of chairs, all staring at each other. Chloe, seemingly overwhelmed by the situation, willingly allowed me to push her head onto my lap. I pat her gently as I stare at both Alice and Becca. Alice looking understanding, and Becca looking skeptical.

I was right to conquer Becca first.

“You were trying to sleep with her? In our room?”

“Because she wanted it.” I told her gently. “Because I wanted it. People fuck, get over it.”

Becca huffed. “But-”

“Perhaps you don’t have anyone who wants to fuck you.” I repeat, smirking slightly. “And that’s why you’re so bitter.”

“Don’t be so ridiculous.” Becca said. “I don’t like the idea of… of living with someone who would just… use me like that.”

She was very uncomfortable with this line of talk. It did not matter why. The only thing that mattered was getting her to be as I wanted her to be. poker oyna

My slave.

“Chloe doesn’t want to use you, Becca.” I say softly, as I raise my finger and beckon her to come closer. Becca, reluctantly, but slowly, moved to come closer to me. I lean in closer to her, smiling. “She wants to make you happy.” I say, in a low voice. “She knows you very well, and thinks she could be a good partner for you. For all of you.”

“She… does?”

Becca looked reluctantly down at her. Chloe did not meet her gaze.

“But it’s just so… so weird…”

“That’s what I’m here for.” I say smoothly, as I stroke her face gently. “To make it normal.”

I lean in, and before long she is kissing me, running her lips over mine over and over again. “Wow…” She murmured, as she smiled at me. “I… liked that.”

I smiled, my eyes flickering for Alice. She smiled back. She did not even need to be bidden. She came over and kneeled next to Becca.

“Now.” I say, as I gently stroke Becca’s hair. “Perhaps you would like to kiss Alice now.”

Becca stared down at her, looking apprehensive, but Alice stared at her unmoving. And just like that, they were kissing. Running their hands up and down each other’s bodies as if they had been doing it for years. I stroke Alice’s back, feeling her body tense up under my touch.

Chloe squirmed uncomfortably under me.

I smile at the other girls as I slowly reach for Chloe’s bra. They do not immediately realize what I am doing, but they suddenly stand straight at attention when, all of a sudden, their friend’s bare back was there, right in front of them.

“I want to take you.” I tell Becca, my voice sincere. “All of you.”

She could not believe her eyes as I flipped Chloe over and revealed her chest to us. She blushed furiously as the three girls stared down at her.

“She’s… beautiful.” Becca whispered. She reached forward, unbidden, and touched her nipple. Chloe squeaked. I smile. “Two girls, two breasts.” I say. “Get to work, you two.”

The two girls, apprehensively, descended onto Chloe. Biting, kissing, and touching her chest, arms, face, and hands.I, meanwhile, shift downward, slowly playing with Chloe’s shorts.

“N-no…”

I pulled them down, exposing her for all of us to see. Chloe moans as I eat her out, in front of everyone, thrashing and moaning and the like. The likes of three girls going at her at once was too much.

Far, far too much.

“Ah, ah… aaaaaah!”

She screamed, and then fell silent. A happy smile was on her face. I peek out from under her, smirking. “Now, which of you is next?”

Alice happily volunteered. I stripped her as well, and instructed Becca to do as I had did.

“W-what?” She stammered. “M-me…?”

“Yes, you.” I tell her, already working on her own shorts. “She’ll do me, and I’ll do you.”

Chloe watched in awe as the three of us touched and played with each other, right there in front of her, moaning all the while.

It did not take too long for Becca to reach her climax.

“Ah… Ahhhh!”

She sighed blissfully, as Alice and I shot a competitive look at one another. “I can make you go first?”

I laugh. “Never.”

Under my direct attention, despite her apparent experience, she does not last long either. She lay, moaning, across the counter, her eyes glazed over. “W-wow… That was… something else.” She breathed. “Yuna… I…”

I lay back on the couch, giggling at all of their exhausted faces. I cross my legs as I stare them down. “I know you love me.” I tell them all, looking at each and every one of them. “I know you want more. You want me to dominate you. You want me to make you feel like this again and again.”

I tap my fingers against the couch. “And I will.” I promise. “I will, whenever I feel the need to return to you, I will. But never forget this. Never forget this. There will be always be more joining us.”

I smile. “You may want to invest in a larger bed.”

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All of Me

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Sex with Laila was always dirty, but when she whispered in my ear mid-fuck that she’d be wanting my ass next, my pussy clutched itself around her hand so hard I expected her knuckles to come out bruised. I rode out my climax, my fingers lost in her raven-black hair as colours collided in my brain, my muscles flexing to the rhythm of her last strokes inside of me. Then she surprised me again by turning me over on my stomach, my backside bare and, seemingly, all hers. I’d gathered she meant next time she fucked me. I just hadn’t presumed that to happen so quickly.

Laila was in charge in the bedroom and in the kitchen, the two rooms of our flat where I was merely required to serve, to not take any initiative. I was a sous-chef at best in both places, but my pleasure always came first. I was well-fed and satisfied, living on a diet of expertly spiced dishes and my girlfriend’s delicious golden-brown fingers buried in my cunt at regular intervals. So far, she’d only teasingly ventured in the direction of my ass.

She covered my naked body with hers, her soft flesh moulding into mine.

“Your ass is mine tonight,” she hissed into my ear, while spreading my legs with her knee. I wondered what she meant with ‘mine’. Would she just lick it, finger it maybe, or rely on other objects? Or all of that combined? I knew better than to ask. In the bedroom, Laila did all the talking.

When she pushed herself away from my ear, her taut nipples grazed the skin of my back. They swirled patterns along my spine until they reached my ass cheeks. As Laila guided one nipple along my crack, and despite the slamming orgasm she’d just delivered, I felt myself go moist again. This was more than sex. This was breaking boundaries.

I gasped as she parted my cheeks and allowed her nipple to explore a little further. I imagined how the caramel of her skin—and the dark chocolate of her nipple—contrasted with the creamy whiteness of my behind. The gentle probing of her stiff bud was enough to make my asshole pucker with anticipation and, first time or not, to grant her unlimited access to the unchartered territory that my ass represented. Not that she would ever ask. Laila appropriated things. She took them because, within the dynamic of our sex life, they simply belonged to her. Our affair was not complicated. She fucked me and I came.

Her long hair tickled my back and, regardless of not being able to see her, I could easily imagine the smirk edged around her mouth. I’d witnessed it enough, usually with a few of Laila’s fingers sunk into me, to know its details by heart. Two fine lines bracketing her lips on the right as they curled up. Intensity burning in her eyes as she got off on my pleasure—and how I always, so easily, acquiesced.

She slipped one hand between my legs, under my pelvis, and found my clit, still a little sensitive from the previous round. Her nipple gently probed my crack while she circled a finger around my clit. Once, twice, just enough to make it perk up and want more, before retreating and focusing on my back door again. Laila was an expert at driving me crazy and, thus, at making me want things I never even knew existed before I met canlı bahis şirketleri her—like a fist in my cunt and metal clamps on my nipples.

The room smelled of orgasms had and climaxes still to be bestowed. A heady perfume of anticipation blending with dirty delight.

On the way back up from teasing my clit, she coated her finger with juices dripping from my cunt. She traced a line from my pussy to my asshole and replaced her nipple with a wet fingertip. After dark, I always felt as if all of me belonged to Laila, no exceptions. That she could do whatever she wanted. Possess me, cuff me, whip me. This sensation multiplied by a hundred when she circled the meaty part of her finger along my most delicate passage. If Laila would ever ask me to marry her, this would be how she’d do it. By claiming me as hers, completely.

She entered slowly, letting my body adjust to the newness of what she was doing. My clit throbbed and my muscles tensed as the tip slipped in, invasive but welcome at the same time. I had no reference point for this, no prior experience to measure these sensations against. My asshole sucked at her finger as she pried deeper. I could hear her pant as she worked me with controlled excitement, which was pretty much the essence of Laila.

Before going deeper, she pulled out and started the circular motion again, drawing perfect circles around my rim. Laila knew me so well, as if she could read my body. She knew I’d be wanting more soon. I always wanted more of her.

This time, she pushed her finger in and out, just far enough to have me gasp for air every time she penetrated, stretching my asshole. No doubt preparing it for what was to come.

“I knew you’d like this,” she said, her voice dropping into that low register reserved for kinky activities. “You’re all mine now, babe.” As if I wasn’t already. “Mine,” she repeated, and widened me further by adding another finger.

I yelped, unprepared for the filling sensation, the thickness of two fingers I could easily take in my cunt—four or a fist were most common— surprising me from the back. But I took it like the good girl she knew I was.

Juices leaked from my pussy, bathing my clit in wetness. I wanted to reach out and rub it, to add to the pleasure I was experiencing from behind, but I was afraid to move. With two fingers, Laila had me pinned down, at her mercy beneath her. The only way she wanted me.

She explored me further, twisting her fingers every time she stroked me inside. Bright white stars popped up on the back of my eye-lids as I buried my head into the pillow. Surely, I couldn’t climax just by having her fingers in my ass. Either way, I was certain Laila wouldn’t let me. She was nowhere near done with me.

Stroking turned into thrusting while I felt her hair dance on my ass cheeks. I pictured the white globes of my butt being parted by her fingers, her brooding brown eyes staring down at me there. No one had ever seen me the way Laila had and I was fairly certain no one ever would.

Her hair slipped down my hips as she lowered herself and planted a tender kiss at the top of my crack. It stood in stark contrast to the canlı kaçak iddaa way she was handling my asshole, ravaging it with her fingers at an increasingly merciless pace. If my hands had been anywhere near my clit, it would have been more than enough to propel me into another star-shattering orgasm.

She trailed a path of moist kisses along my butt cheek and, when reaching the top of its curve, bit into my flesh. Another shock ripped through my body, tightening my muscles and leaving me breathless. My pussy pulsed like crazy, roaring for attention, screaming for release.

I panted into the pillow as she withdrew her fingers, leaving my ass wanting more.

“On all fours,” she commanded and sparks coursed through my blood as I exposed my pussy to the musky air of our bedroom. I settled on my hands and knees and, looking back through my arms, searched for her eyes. I found darkness, pure sexual desire mixed with the will to possess. To have and to give.

She reached for the bedside table where we kept all our toys—her toys—and watched how, from beneath handcuffs and blindfolds, she unearthed a dildo. Not the biggest one she owned, but not the smallest one either.

My throat went dry at the sight of it. Two fingers seemed nothing compared to the hot pink silicone cock she was about to negotiate into my virgin ass. Luckily, she grabbed a bottle of lube on her way back to my rear, on her way back to deflowering me once and for all.

She squirted a generous amount of lube onto the toy, not caring that half of it spilled onto the sheets and her knees. I watched her bring the dildo to my ass and closed my eyes. I had no other option than to submit to darkness. She rubbed the cock along my crack, spreading the lube around. My muscles cramped when I felt the tip at my rim, not probing just yet, just familiarising itself, as if saying a polite hello before raiding me.

I braced myself for impact, but, instead of easing it gently into my ass, Laila rammed it into my soaking wet pussy first, coaxing a loud cry from my throat. My cunt reacted instantly, clamping itself around the slick shaft of the toy, sucking it in. My clit stood to attention, but Laila was much too clever to attend to it. I wasn’t at the edge yet, wasn’t ready to beg for release. And she hadn’t fucked my ass yet.

She kept slamming the cock into me and I bucked down hard, my thigh muscles straining to catch as much of it as possible. When my groans betrayed my level of excitement, she retracted and dragged the tip up to my crack.

I exhaled and tried to relax, my body trapped in a frenzy of lust and sweltering desire. I wanted it now. Wanted her to invade my ass. Wanted her to take all of me. She put a hot hand on my butt cheek while she positioned the dildo. It was warm and slick with my juices, ready to slip in. My asshole automatically widened at its touch, bidding it a warm welcome.

The head disappeared inside me easily, my body parting for Laila, and I heard her gasp with wonder. She must have been soaking wet, her juices leaking onto the fancy silk sheets she brought back after her last visit to Morocco. The dildo filled me to the brim as canlı kaçak bahis she pushed it deeper. Never in my life had I felt so owned, so enslaved to one person, so at her will.

As she started sliding the toy in and out of me with slow steady movements, my asshole relaxed, contracting and expanding around the girth of the dildo. A simmering fire stirred in my belly, setting off explosions in my blood. The stars on my eye-lids returned and this time they blazed brightly, absorbing me. My head spun through nothingness and everything as my body gave itself up to this new intrusion—as I surrendered.

“Touch yourself,” Laila groaned, her voice nothing more than tones of pure lust, syllables strung together by passion. Her command surprised me, but I guessed that, in subjecting me to her will in the way she was doing—a way she had never explored before but must have fantasised about a lot—she had amazed herself as well.

I let myself slip onto my shoulders, pushing my ass up higher, and shifted my weight to one side. My fingers couldn’t reach my engorged clit fast enough. My cunt flexed around nothing while I tended to the aching bud between my legs. Laila manoeuvred the dildo with more determination inside of me, out and in again, relentlessly driving me to new heights, taking more of me. I felt her free hand shake on my butt cheek as I trembled towards orgasm.

Galaxies collapsed in the darkness in front of my eyes, giving way to torrents of colour. I saw the brightest pink, the same colour as the dildo Laila was fucking me with. I saw myself, willing, loving it, shattering into rainbows as heat catapulted through me.

Feverishly, I worked my clit, rubbing it back and forth with my finger. The sensation of being filled to the brim, paired with the direct stimulation of my clit, was like bursting into heaven.

“Come on, baby,” Laila’s hoarse voice moaned. “Come for me now.” She knew I was waiting for her to let me. I always did. The muscles around my asshole started contracting of their own volition, pulsing electric sparks of pleasure through my bones. I found that perfect spot on my clit, the one that is always the most sensitive, and stroked myself to an obliterating climax. I came then, for Laila, filled with her love for me, and a hot pink dildo.

Carefully, she withdrew the toy and, drained of everything, I collapsed onto the bed. My entire body throbbed and I knew, in that moment, there was nothing I wouldn’t do for her—at least not in the two designated rooms of our house where she was the boss of me.

She poured her hot body over me, covering my sweat-soaked back with her chest, her limbs caressing every bit of my skin they could touch. As much as I loved the climax, the purely physical bit, this part, the magical aftermath, was always the best.

“I love you,” she said, her voice back to normal. Her mouth was buried in my hair, her breath barely reaching my ear. I knew I didn’t have to say it back. I’d just shown my love for her.

Her nipples, rigid as marbles, poked into my shoulder muscles. “Next time,” she continued. “I think I’ll strap on.” She slithered her body up my back until her lips found my ear. “I think you’re ready for double penetration.” She bit my ear lobe before relaxing her muscles, her body going soft on top of me. I could hardly wait.

That was the first time my girlfriend claimed my ass and took all of me. I’ve yielded ever since.

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It was my Senior year in high school when I finally succumbed to the urge that I had only fantasized when I masturbated. Billy and I were both 18 and he was going to go to college out of town, so it was now or never.

Since my parents wouldn’t be home all day, I invited Billy over to my house to do homework together. I wore my short green plaid skirt. The hem just covers my ass cheeks. White cotton knee high socks, white blouse and saddle shoes. Under my blouse a stuffed white bra. My hair was done in short pig tails.

I just finished dressing when the door bell rang. As I walked to the door I was picturing Billy’s face when he sees me standing there dressed like I am. I opened the door and wasn’t surprised by his reaction. I told him to close his mouth before a bug flew in it and come on in.

After closing the door behind him I walked over to the steps that lead to my bedroom upstairs. I turned to him smile and say follow me. As I walked up the stairs I wiggled my ass from side to side. I also would be up high enough on the stairs so he could get a slight glimpse of my ass cheeks. Billy was in a trance. I suspected his bi-sexuality many years before, but this was confirmed to me when we followed me up the stairs.

By the time we got to my bedroom I was so horny I could hardly contain myself. I told Billy to put his books on my dresser as I walked over to the full length mirror on the other side of the room. I stared into the mirror at the sexy school girl image illegal bahis reflected in it.

I placed my hands on each of my thighs and slowly moved them up lifting my skirt and flashing my hard cock that was temporarily hidden. I could see Billy out of the corner of the mirror staring back at me. I smiled devilishly to myself. As I moved my hands around to my ass and slowly lifted up the skirt to let him get a peek of my butt. “Do you think I’m sexy Billy?”, I teasingly asked as I lowered my skirt still looking in the mirror.

“I’ll bet you’d like to get out of those clothes”, I said to Billy as I continued to pose and play in front of the mirror. I watched intently as Billy took off his clothes. I was breathing so hard that I could hear myself panting.

Now naked Billy began to stroke his cock. I raised the front of my skirt with my left hand and used my right to wrap my fingers around my cock and slowly stroke it up and down. “Come over here Billy”, I gasped as I jerked myself. Billy walked up behind me and I turned to him. Our faces inches away from each other. I put my arms around his neck and he puts his hands on my waist. “Kiss me”, I whispered to him. We closed our eyes and I felt his lips meet my red painted lips. I feel the tip of his tongue tap my lips and I opened my mouth to let his tongue enter.

I felt his hands begin to move all over my body. His right hand moved up my skirt and with his fingers in the crack of my butt he cupped my left ass illegal bahis siteleri cheek and squeezed it firmly. I sighed heavily from this and the feeling of his hard cock pressed against my body.

I broke our embrace and smiled wickedly then knelt down before him. I took his cock in my right hand and planted soft kisses on the head. I glanced in the mirror and saw him close his eyes. I opened my mouth and moved his cock into it. Closing my lips near the end of his shaft I slowly began to suck him. I could tell by Billy’s soft moans that he was enjoying my warm wet mouth on his dick.

Felt so slutty I took his saliva covered cock out of my mouth and held the shaft as I rubbed it all over my face. “Oh Billy I want you to fuck me..fuck me like a whore”, I begged him. I stood and positioned a chair far enough back from the mirror so we can see each other in it. I then stood in front of Billy and slowly unbuttoned my blouse as he jacked off anxiously waiting for me. I threw my blouse across the room and turned my back to Billy. Slightly bending over I grabbed the back rest of the chair. I looked in the mirror as Billy stood behind me and lifted up my skirt. He then knelt down and spreaded my ass cheeks apart then moved his face into my butt. I shuddered as I felt his tongue painting spit on my tight butt hole. I then moaned loudly as his tongue snaked it’s way into me. “Oh Billy…yes..fuck me”, I begged again.

Billy stood and spat into the palm of his hand. Then canlı bahis siteleri he rubbed the head of his cock in the hand. I feel the tip of his manhood as it touched my moistened anus. Billy slowly eased the head into me. “aaaaaahhhh”, I moaned softly as I felt it begin to penetrate me. With a third of his cock in me Billy puts his hands on my hips and pushed the rest of his meat stick into me. “Oooohhhhhh”, I cooed as I felt all of his cock squeeze into me.

I looked into the mirror again and watched as Billy slowly began to buck his hips back and forth making his cock move in the same motion in my ass. “Oh..oh..oh..”, I cried as the pleasure built up in my body. Billy was picking up the pace of his fucking as I encouraged him on, “Fuck me..fuck me Billy..oh harder..harder..”.

The bedroom was filled with sounds of sex, Billy huffing for air as he fucked me, me calling out to be fucked and the sound of his groin slapping my ass cheeks as he pounded me into submission.

The sight in the mirror and the sounds were so intoxicating, I reached down between my legs and grabbed hold of my cock. Furiously I jacked off as Billy began to groan louder and louder. I too feel myself about to let go. I screamed out, “Yes..yes..cum in me…let me feel that hot cum”. Billy threw his head back and cried, “Uuuuuggggghhhhhh”, as his cock shot load after load of hot white cum into me. I then shouted out as my cock jettisons loads of goo.

I took awhile before we could move from that position because of the affects of the orgasms. When we did Billy noticed it was late and he had to get home for dinner. We kissed and I told him that maybe he could spend the night and we could play newlyweds.

But that’s another story…

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Alexis’s girlfriend Taylor was out of town for the weekend, and Alexis was bored home alone on the Friday night. She flipped through Netflix for a while, but couldn’t find anything she felt like watching. Frustrated she tossed the remote on the couch and finished her rum and coke. Since Taylor wasn’t there, Alexis decided to do something she’d never done before: go to a gay bar. Even though the two of them were both out of the closet, Taylor was always shy about things like holding hands or kissing in public, or being seen at any queer events or spaces. Unfortunately Taylor’s shyness extended to the bedroom, leading to the largest source of conflict in their relationship.

Alexis changed into a lightweight flannel blouse and some jeans, figuring she should look the part and called an Uber. It was only a little after 8 when she got to the bar, so the line was pretty short. When Alexis got in she got a rum and coke from the bar and took a look at the dance floor. It wasn’t too crowded yet, mostly young gay men dancing with each other, and the few girls looked like straight girls having a night out.

A bit disappointed, Alexis took her drink onto the patio and sat down. She sipped her drink, trying to ignore the clouds of vape smoke coming from some of the boys on the patio. Alexis was starting to regret her choice to come as she looked around. She was hoping to do a little dancing, maybe meet a few other queer girls, but the only obviously gay girls she saw were a couple making out in the corner, oblivious to the world.

Alexis finished her drink and went back inside. She was trying to decide if she wanted another drink and see if things picked up, or to just head home. It was then that someone came up to her.

“Miss L!” The girl said. She was in her mid twenties, about the same age as Alexis. She looked vaguely familiar but Alexis couldn’t place her.

“Uh, hi,” Alexis said. “I’m sorry, but do I know you?”

“Oh, sorry! My nephew Kyle is in your class, and I met you one time when I came to a soccer game you coached.”

Alexis flushed in embarrassment. Even though she was out, it felt wrong meeting someone who knew she was an elementary school teacher at a gay bar. “Yes of course. But when I’m not teaching my name is Alexis.”

“I’m so sorry, of course! I’m Tabby,” she said as she stuck out her hand for Alexis to shake. Tabby was almost six feet tall, with an athletic build under a t-shirt and baggy jeans. “Here with some friends?” Tabby asked.

“No, just checking the place out,” Alexis said. “I was actually thinking of leaving.”

Tabby looked around and laughed, “Ya, it’s mostly guys here. But sometimes there are girls.” She winked and said, “Why don’t I buy you a drink.”

Before Alexis could say anything, Tabby grabbed her by the elbow and pulled her over to the bar. “Guinness for me,” Tabby told the bartender. “And for you?” She asked Alexis.

“Just a rum and coke.”

The bartender handed Tabby her can of beer and quickly mixed up Alexis’s drink while Tabby pulled some bills out of her wallet and paid. Tabby again took Alexis by the elbow and steered her back out to the patio and grabbed them a table.

As they sat down and started sipping their drinks, Tabby said, “My sister thinks you’re such a great teacher. I never would have guessed you’re queer!” She paused, realizing what she had just said. “Not that being queer makes you a bad teacher! I just never thought about any teacher’s life outside of school.”

“What makes you think I’m gay?” Alexis asked, blushing.

Tabby looked around the patio at the other patrons, then back at Alexis. She took in the flannel blouse with an arched eyebrow.

“Ok, shut up,” Alexis said, laughing a little.

“I didn’t say anything!” Tabby said. “It’s just weird meeting a teacher outside of school! When I was a kid I thought my teachers lived at school.”

“Sometimes it feels like I do,” Alexis said with a sigh. “What about you? Would people be shocked to see you here?”

Tabby laughed again, a deep laugh that Alexis was finding rather attractive. “I work as a personal trainer and I’m on the state woman’s rugby team. The straight girls I know are the odd ones out.”

“Lucky you. I know some of the parents at school would give me a hard time so I have to keep quiet about it.”

Tabby could tell it was a bit of a sore topic for Alexis, and changed the subject. They made small talk for a while, and had a few more drinks. Alexis was having fun talking to Tabby, and starting to feel a little bit tipsy.

“So what brought you out here tonight?” Tabby asked.

Feeling a little bit more confident after their chatting and the drinks, Alexis opened up. “I’ve always wanted to check out a gay bar but my girlfriend is too shy.”

“That’s too bad,” Tabby said. “Have you been dating long? Is she doing something else tonight?”

“She’s out of town for the weekend. We’ve been dating for a couple of years. Moved in together a little while ago.”

“Lucky you!” Tabby said. “I’m güvenilir bahis all on my own.”

“Ya, I guess,” Alexis sighed.

“What do you mean?”

“Oh, its just… She’s my first girlfriend. But she’s so shy and not very affectionate. She never wants to cuddle or hold hands or go out or anything.”

“That’s too bad. Those things are fun!”

Alexis shrugged. “What about you? Do you have a girlfriend?”

“Nah,” Tabby shrugged. “Like I said, all on my own right now. Thought I might check this place out and see if there were any cute girls here tonight.”

“I’m sorry for distracting you!” Alexis said, suddenly embarrassed for taking up Tabby’s time.

Tabby smiled and winked. “What do you mean? I’m talking to a cute girl right now.”

That made Alexis blush, and she tried to hide it by finishing her drink. Tabby took the empty glass from Alexi’s hand, brushing her fingers as she did. “Would you like another?”

“I’m getting a little tipsy,” Alexis mumbled.

“I live a couple of blocks from here if you want some tea or something. I’ve got some vodka too. It’s not great but it’s cheaper than here.” Tabby kept her hand on Alexis’s as she spoke.

Maybe it was the alcohol, maybe it was the last two months without any sex with Taylor, maybe it was just the warmth of Tabby’s hand, but Alexi said, “That sounds nice.”

They left the bar and Alexis let Tabby lead the way. As the walked Tabby kept brushing her arm Alexis’s, and after a block Alexis began doing the same. When they got to Tabby’s apartment building, Tabby took Alexis’s hand and led her to the elevator. In the elevator, on impulse, Alexis did something she had never done before. She leaned in and kissed a girl she had only met a few hours before.

It was a quick kiss, and Alexis stood back looking at her shoes, blushing so hard she thought she might catch on fire. The elevator dinged for Tabby’s floor. Tabby smiled and again took Alexis’s hand, tugging her out of the elevator and down the hall. Tabby fumbled with her keys a bit, looking a little flushed herself.

Inside the small apartment Tabby went to the kitchenette and gestured to a couch in front of a TV and some home workout gear. “Have a seat. What would you like to drink?” Tabby asked.

“Vodka coke,” Alexis said. “A strong one.”

Tabby laughed and grabbed a bottle of vodka and a couple of cans of Diet Coke from the fridge and mixed up two drinks. She brought them over and handed one to Alexis. Alexis took a drink, finding it strong as she asked for, almost as much vodka as coke. Alexis took another drink and watched Tabby take one too.

“So,” Tabby started, but before she could say anything more, Alexis leaned in for another kiss. Tabby froze for a second, then hurriedly put down her drink, grabbing and setting Alexis’s down too. Then she lay back on the couch, pulling Alexis down on top of her, all without breaking the kiss. Alexis felt Tabby’s mouth open, then her tongue slipped into Alexis’s mouth. Tabby’s hand began to roam over Alexis’s back as she lay underneath her. Abby’s hands roved too, feeling Tabby’s muscular legs through her baggy jeans.

After a few minutes Tabby broke the kiss and said, panting, “Do you want to go to the bedroom?”

“Oh god yes,” Alexis said.

Tabby stood up and stripped off her t-shirt, showing off muscular shoulders and flat stomach under her sports bra and walked over to her bedroom door. Alexis followed, trying to quickly undo the buttons of her blouse. She dropped it on the floor of Tabby’s messy bedroom where Tabby was sitting on her unmade bed, pulling off her jeans and socks. Alexis unzipped her skirt and let it fall, then sat down beside Tabby in her bra and panties.

Tabby kicked off her jeans, revealing a pair of boxers, the pulled Alexis down so they were lying side by side. They began kissing again and Tabby’s hand when to the bra clasp behind Alexis’s back, popping the bra open. They fumbled together without breaking the kiss until Tabby got Alexis’s bra off and tossed it to the side. With Alexis’s breasts free, Tabby put her hand on one, massaging it as they kissed.

Alexis’s breathing grew heavier as her arousal built, Tabby’s tongue exploring her mouth as she played with Alexis’s tits, first one then the other. Tabby’s fingers pinched each nipple in turn, making them hard and tight. After a few minutes as Alexis began to moan into Tabby’s mouth, Tabby broke the kiss and sat up. She stripped off her sports bra, briefly allowing Alexis to admire her small firm breasts and muscular chest, then leaned down and took one of Alexis’s nipples into her mouth. Alexis moaned and arched her back, trying to push her tit deeper into Tabby’s mouth as the other girl’s tongue circled her nipple. With her mouth latched to one breast, Tabby’s hand began to pinch and pull Alexis’s other nipple. Alexis gasped in pleasure, the sensations driving all though from her head.

Too soon for Alexis’s liking, Tabby stopped kissing her breast, but then she began kissing down Alexis’s türkçe bahis stomach, and suddenly Alexis found she didn’t mind. When Tabby got to the fabric of Alexis’s thong, she ran her tongue over it and hooked her fingers into the waistband.

“Can I take these off?” Tabby asked as she looked up at Alexis.

“Yes, but, umm,” Alexis stammered.

“What is it? Do you want to stop?” Tabby asked, suddenly looking concerned.

“It’s not that,” Alexis said, blushing and covering her face. “No one has ever gone down on me before.”

“I’d love to be your first,” Tabby said. She emphasized her words my running her tongue up Alexis’s fabric covered slit.

Alexis bucked her hips against Tabby’s mouth and moaned, “God yes. Eat me please.”

Tabby didn’t need any more encouragement, and yanked Alexis’s thong down her legs, leaving it hanging off one ankle. “Pretty,” Tabby murmured as she looked at Alexis’s exposed waxed pussy, then dove in.

Tabby’s tongue parted Alexis’s pussy lips, licking from bottom to top in one motion. ‘God, why can’t Taylor do this,’ Alexis thought, amazed at how much better it felt than just fingers. When Tabby’s tongue began to tease her clit out from under it’s hood, Alexis, thought she was going to die of pleasure, only to have it intensify as Tabby slid two fingers into her soaking wet pussy. The hand that wasn’t occupied in her pussy reached up and grabbed one of Alexis’s tits. Tabby began to maul it, alternating between tugging on Alexis’s nipple and digging her fingers into the flesh as her tongue worked its magic on Alexis’s clit and fingers curled inside her pussy.

“Don’t stop,” Alexis panted. “Oh god, don’t stop!”

In response Tabby somehow managed to tease out Alexis’s clit, and wrapped her lips around it. Alexis had always though she had a shy clit, always hiding behind it’s hood, but Tabby was rubbing her tongue directly against it. Alexis grabbed the tit that Tabby wasn’t teasing with one hand and put the other in Tabby’s hair, grabbing the back of her head and trying to stuff her face inside her pussy.

Tabby kept working her fingers inside Alexis’s pussy and playing with her tit, but she raised her face up from her pussy for a moment. “Cum for me little girl. I want to feel your cunt explode.” Then she shoved her face back into Alexis’s crotch, tongue grinding on clit.

“Uh, uh, fuuuuuuuuck,” Alexis groaned as she exploded in Tabby’s mouth. For the first time in Alexis’s life a steam of thin fluid shot out of Alexis’s pussy as she came, drenching Tabby’s face and her bed. Tabby didn’t stop as Alexis rode out the aftershocks, until the stimulation finally became too much and she pushed her head away.

“Good for your first time?” Tabby asked.

“Uuuuuuu,” Alexis groaned. “Amazing.”

“You didn’t tell me you were a squirter,” Tabby said with a laugh as she crawled onto the bed, kissing Alexis. The sweet, tangy aroma of her pussy was on Tabby’s lips.

“I wasn’t before tonight,” Alexis said, blushing. “Oh god, and now I really have to pee!”

Alexis jumped off the bed and hurried over to the other door to the bedroom, opening it to find Tabby’s bathroom. She shut the door behind her and sat down on the toilet, releasing the massive piss she’d been holding after all of the drinking of the evening. Aftershocks of her orgasm continued through Alexis as she emptied her bladder, and she moaned a little as she wiped.

When she came back out into the bedroom, Tabby had taken off her boxers to reveal a thick brown bush and held a dildo with some straps attached in her hand.

“Want to take a ride?” Tabby asked with a wink.

Alexis looked at the strapon. It was about six inches long, and thicker than two of Taylor’s fingers together, the most Alexis had ever had inside her.

“Yes,” Alexis said with more confidence than she felt.

Tabby grinned, and began buckling the toy over top of her crotch. When it was on she squirted some lube into her hand and rubbed in up and down the plastic cock, laying back onto the bed. Alexis came over, and kneeled on the bed over top of Taylor, hesitating.

“Are you sure?” Tabby asked.

Alexis blushed. “Yes! It just larger than anything I’ve had.”

“Go slow little girl,” Tabby purred.

Alexis steeled her nerves, and grabbed the cock, placing the tip against her pussy. Then she slowly began to sink down on top of it. As she sat down on the dildo, Tabby’s hands on her hips guiding her, Alexis felt stretched and more full than she ever had been in her life. As she bottomed out, her hips resting on Tabby’s, Alexis tried to distract herself by lowering her mouth to one of Tabby’s small breasts and beginning to suck on it. Tabby began to slowly move her hips, sliding a little in and out of Alexis as she enjoyed the attention being given to her tit.

“That’s it,” Tabby whispered. “Fuck you cunt on my cock.”

Alexis blushed, but she began to move her hips fast as she kept sucking on Tabby’s nipple. The feeling was new and different, but Alexis güvenilir bahis siteleri loved it. She felt so full, and the walls of her pussy seemed to cling to Tabby’s cock as she lifted off it, then slid back down on it. Alexis kept riding Tabby’s toy, sucking on her tit, until she had to take her mouth off, panting.

“I want to fuck you from behind,” Tabby whispered as she grabbed Alexis’s head and brought her ear down to her mouth.

“Ok,” Alexis said, though she didn’t stop riding Tabby. Tabby let her keep going for a few second then pulled back her hips so that the toy fell out of Alexis’s pussy with a loud burp of air.

“On your hands and kneels,” Tabby commanded, and Alexis obeyed. She rolled over and propped herself up on hands and knees, presenting her ass and pussy to Tabby and her cock. Tabby knelt behind her on the bed, and dragged her strap up and down Alexis’s slit before she finally slid it in, burying it to the hilt in one movement.

“Fuuuuuuck meeeeee,” Alexis groaned. Tabby took instruction well, pounding hard into Alexis, her had reaching down and around to begin to strum Alexis’s clit. Tabby’s hips began to move faster, pounding the strap into Alexis and letting the base of the strap grind into her own clit. At the same time Tabby’s hand became even more frantic, strumming Alexis’s with a needy intensity. They ground together like that until Alexis had to drop her chest to the bed, no longer able to support herself with her arms, one hand flying to cover Tabby’s as it kept working her clit. Tabby started grunting and moaning, burring the strap as deep in Alexis as it could go. As Tabby started to cum Alexis took Tabby’s hand and used it on her clit to take her to her second orgasm of the night. Tabby collapsed onto Alexis’s back, and Alexis flattened out on the bed underneath her, the two of them riding out their orgasms together.

After a minute of panting, Alexis pushed up against Tabby, and rolled onto her side. Her hand gripped the base of Tabby’s cock and managed to keep it inside her as they rolled onto their sides, Tabby as the big spoon. Tabby grabbed the blanket and pulled it over both of them, her cock still buried inside Alexis.

Sometime early in the morning Alexis felt Tabby finally slip her strap out of Alexis’s pussy as Tabby got up to pee. Alexis felt like she should do or say something, but she was too tired. When Tabby came back to bed, Alexis snuggled back into her, enjoying the feeling of being the small spoon.

Light came though Tabby’s window early in the morning, waking Alexis up to a pounding hangover headache. She was confused bout being snuggled off second as Taylor almost never curled up with her, and was never the big spoon when she did. ‘Shit,’ Alexis though. ‘What did I get myself into?’

She managed to extricate herself from Tabby’s arm without waking the other girl and checked her phone which was still on the pocket of her skirt. There were two missed calls from Taylor and about a dozen texts.

‘Hi babe’

‘Hope you’re ok home alone’

‘Don’t watch any Brooklyn 99 without me’

‘Did you fall asleep?’

Missed call

‘Don’t you want to talk?’

‘What you doing?’

‘Please answer me!’

‘Find my friends says you’re not at home. Where are you?’

‘WTFFFFFFFFF’

Missed call

‘What the fuck Alexis’

Alexis began to frantically text back as Tabby rolled over groaning.

‘Sorry I didn’t answer babe. Kendal dragged me out to the bar and I didn’t check my phone! Call me when you wake up!’ Alexis finished the text with a kiss emoji, her mind racing. Alexis sent a text to Kendal, one of the other teachers at Alexis’s school and her best friend.

‘Call me as soon as you wake up! Don’t respond to any text or call from Taylor before you do!’

Tabby’s hand began to roam over Alexis’s thigh as she woke up. Alexis slapped it away. “Stop that,” she said distractedly. “I’m in so much shit right now. I didn’t answer my girlfriend last night because of you!”

“If she doesn’t eat you she’s missing out,” Tabby said with a sleepy smile. “You have a tasty cunt. Bet you’re ass is tight too!”

Alexis tried to ignore the sexual promise in Tabby’s voice. “This was a mistake. I’m leaving.”

“Ok,’ Tabby sighed and rolled back over, starting to fall back asleep. “If you want more write your number on the white board by the fridge.” Then she started snorting lightly.

Alexis dressed hurriedly and fled Tabby’s bedroom. Alexis was almost out the door to Tabby’s apartment, trying to reach Kendal on the phone when she paused. Right beside the door was a white board, with a pen attached to it on a string. Alexis hated herself a little as she did it, but she took the pen and wrote her number on the white board, underlining it then writing ‘Alexis’ beneath it.

As she left Tabby’s apartment Kendal finally picked up. “What bitch,” she said in a groggy voice.

“I need a big favour,” Alexis said. “Text Taylor and tell her we went out drinking last night and I stayed the night with you.”

“Okaaaaaay,” Kendal said. “That’s definitely not what happened but I’ll cover your ass.”

“Thanks!” Alexis said. “I promise I’ll tell you everything later, just save me right now!”

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