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Hi there, my name is Tina and I’m writing this episode down at the request of my husband, Rob. You see, I recently had an amazingly hot sexual episode (one of many, actually) and Rob got so turned on by it he wanted me to share the details with the world. So, for what it’s worth, here we go!

First, let me tell you a little about myself. I’m 32 years old, and I’ve been married to Rob for 8 years. We enjoy a very hot and active sex life, and we are into swinging with other couples. I’m 5’ 8” tall, 120 lbs, with brunette hair. Rob & I both workout, and I also teach an aerobics class. Rob is always telling me how hot my body is, and he gets turned on when my tight ass draws looks in public.

Anyway, this particular adventure started with Cindy, a young girl who is in my advanced aerobics class. She’s petite, 21 years old and blonde. She’s never missed a class, and I have to say that when I’m teaching I find my eyes drawn to her all the time. I think she started to pick up on this, when she sees me checking her out she started giving me shy smiles. I thought it was cute, and I started to think it might be fun to have a three way with her and Rob.

One day after class, about 2 weeks ago, she approached me as I was stretching to loosen up after the lesson. Everyone else had left the studio; it was just the two of us. I was seated on the floor working a hamstring muscle and she asked if she could stretch with me, as she was feeling a little tight.

“Sure,” I replied. She was wearing a pair of cotton shorts and a crop top, and her whole body was covered with a sheen of sweat. I couldn’t help wondering how it would taste if I ran my tongue all over her body. I could see that the crotch of her shorts were particularly sweaty, and I had to push the thought of burying my face in there out of my head, otherwise I’d be heading to the showers to rub myself off.

She lay down on the mat, and asked “Can you just stretch one leg at a time for me?” I took her leg by the ankle as she lay on her back, and gently pushed it up and back. Looking down I could see her pussy lips outlined through her thin shorts, this girl didn’t like wearing panties when she worked out, another plus!

I released her leg and took the other one, stretching it the same way. “Oh, that feels so good,” she said, “almost as good as sex. Too bad my boyfriend is out of town, he always likes to get some when I come home from aerobics,”

Hmm, I thought, This is definitely starting to look like an opportunity. I said, “You’re really tight, let me just massage your hamstring a little while it’s in the stretched position.” I held her ankle with one hand and kneaded down the back of her leg with the other, all the way to her ass. Then I “accidentally” brushed her pussy as I continued massaging.

She moaned and said “That feels so good, I think I pulled a muscle in my butt, can you please work on that?”

I didn’t need a second invitation, I let go of her leg and she rolled over. I started at her hips, and gave a vigorous massage, running my hands over the thin shorts and down between her legs. “Spread your legs a little so I can work on your upper thighs,” I suggested. She obliged, and as I touched her I could see that her crotch was looking a lot wetter than it did before.

I decided to just go for it, and I slipped my hand into her pants and immediately felt hot wet pussy. She groaned louder and raised her hips up off the mat, letting me have easier access to her. That was all I could take, I had to see this girl naked.

“Let me get these out of the way,” I said as I quickly yanked her shorts down, exposing her fine ass. Her pussy was displayed between her cheeks, and God was it wet. I was really horny at this point, and wasted no time as my tongue quickly delved into her delicious slit.

“Ahhhhh, that feels fucking wonderful,” she said. “You do that even better than my boyfriend, can you teach me to eat pussy like that?”

The girl was incorrigible! “I think I can manage that,” I said with a grin. I stood and quickly stripped off my own shorts and g-string, and I took off my top too. Cindy removed her own top, and sat demurely on the mat.

“Lie down on your back,” I said. “I think the easiest way for you to learn is to actually do it. I’m going to get in a sixty-nine position on top of you and start eating you. I want you to do everything I do as you feel me do it, feel free to ask any questions.”

With that I climbed on top of her and pressed my moist crotch close to her face. I looked down at the pussy in front of me and admired the fact that it was completely hairless. I could smell the aroma of the workout, which was now combined with free flowing sex juices. Mmmm, just the way I like it.

I leaned down and gently flicked her clit with my tongue, and her whole body shivered. Then I felt my own clit being licked. Excellent, she learns fast. I went back to work, and ran my tongue up and down her slit, savoring the delicious flavor that is Cindy. I expertly darted my tongue in and out of her antalya escort hole, then sucked on her clit. That was enough for her, she started to shake and moan, and suddenly she wrapped her arms over my hips and pulled my pussy into her face. I reciprocated and shoved my tongue up her cunt and started fucking it with my face as I felt my own orgasm envelope me. I replaced my tongue with 3 fingers and screamed, “That’s it! Lick me harder! Shove your tongue into me! Oh FUCK I’M CUMMING ON YOUR FACE!”

I came hard as I finger fucked her, her orgasming pussy clenching my fingers and leaking cum down her ass and thighs. I collapsed and rolled off of her, all I could do was smile and sigh. Wait until I tell Rob about this, I thought to myself.

Cindy turned around and climbed on top of me, our wet pussies pressing together. I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her, tasting my own cum juices on her lips.

“That was great, I’ve never been with a woman before.” She said. “I can’t believe I came like that and I didn’t even have a cock in me. Won’t your husband be mad though?”

“I’m going to tell him about this when I get home, he likes it when I have a sexy story for him. I think I’ll make him masturbate as I tell him about it, that always gets him off hard.”

“Wow, you sound like you have a great marriage! He really likes to have you watch while he jerks off? I wish my boyfriend would let me watch once in a while, he’s always been embarrassed about it though.”

She was still on top of me, and I was running my fingernails up and down her back and ass. “Try masturbating together, that’s how Rob and I started. It can be really erotic; sometimes we use vibrators that can be even more fun. One time I had Rob using one on his balls and I got him to fuck himself in the ass with it, my God did he cum! It was like a fountain, ever since that time he’s been more than willing to play with himself whenever I feel like watching.”

“Wow, maybe you guys could show me sometime? I mean, if you don’t mind or anything, it just sounds like you really know how to connect, I kind of like learning new sex tricks.”

“Well, we’ll see, I’d have to talk to Rob about it,” I said. What I was thinking was, We are going to lay you like there’s no fucking tomorrow you little slut!

“Ok, let me know what he says then, I’d better get showered now, I have to do a bachelor party tonight and I can’t be late.”

“A bachelor party?” I asked. “What do you mean? Are you a stripper?”

“Well, not really, I’ve never done it professionally before. I mean, I like to dance for my friends, and one of them asked me if I wanted to get paid for it. He’s got a friend who’s getting married, and they need a stripper, and I figured what the hell. I’m not fucking them, I just have to strip down to a g-string and do a lap dance on the groom to be, get him a little excited. Get this; he’s a virgin too! He’s saved himself for marriage, so this is going to be really embarrassing for him!”

“The guy sounds like a tool, he’s not going to know what to do on his honeymoon. He probably won’t get within five feet of his new wife without blowing his load. I feel bad for his fiancé, I hope she’s had some experience, otherwise she’ll end up thinking it’s supposed to be that way.”

“It’ll be ok, I knew her in high school. One time she gave the whole football team blowjobs after they won a big game, she’ll whip him into shape in no time.” She said with a smile.

We got up and took a hot shower together, soaping each other up and doing a bit of exploring. She really has a great body, and at that age her tits were still gravity defying. I had a great time rubbing them when they were all slippery, her nipples stood out like rocks and she squealed when I playfully pinched them, I couldn’t wait to bed her again.

We walked out to our cars, and I leaned in her door to give her a kiss, and I slid my tongue into her mouth. I told her I’d see her soon and turned to get into my car when I heard her say, “My car won’t start! I’m going to be late for the bachelor party!”

“Don’t worry Cindy, I’ll give you a ride. It will give us a chance to talk some more, I’ll just call Rob and tell him I’ll be a little late.”

“Thanks so much Tina, I really appreciate it. I don’t know what I’d do if you weren’t here.”

I quickly called Rob and told him I was going to be out for a while. I told him what was going on, and that I might want to watch her strip and then bring her home afterwards because she wanted to see him masturbate, and he said he couldn’t wait. What the hell else was he going to say to a 21-year-old slut being delivered to his bedroom?

I drove over to her friend’s house where the party was being held. We pulled up on the street and she reached over and took hold of my hand.

“Would you mind just coming in with me? I’m a little nervous, I hope that doesn’t sound silly.”

“Not at all honey, I understand. I’d like to see what this virgin looks like anyway, let’s antalya escort bayan go!”

We got up to the door and knocked. It was opened immediately by all seven of them. My God, how un-cool! I’ll bet they had been fighting for the peephole in the door to watch us come up to the house. Probably more than one virgin in this crowd, I thought. Looking around I saw a lot of empty beer cans, and they had a porno movie running on the VCR. One of them saw me look and he quickly shut it off and blushed. The groom, I presumed.

Cindy introduced me and told them how I helped her out with a ride over after her car died. They thanked me and introduced themselves, each one shaking my hand. The oldest one couldn’t have been 25; together they looked like a bible study class. I couldn’t wait to see how they’d react to Cindy gyrating around in a g-string.

One of them asked me if I wanted something to drink, and I grabbed a beer and sat down on the couch to watch the festivities. They had the groom sit in a chair in the middle of the room, and then they let Cindy take over.

She put on some appropriate stripping music that she bought with her, and started a slow strip tease for him. The guys quickly got into it and were clapping and laughing at their soon to married friends discomfort. Cindy got down to her bra and panties, and I could see that the groom was now starting to get quite a hard-on through his pants.

She pulled off her bra and draped it over his head, and then sat down on his lap to a chorus of catcalls, one of them coming from me. She gently ground her pert little ass against his crotch, and he groaned and tried to push her off.

“What’s the matter, can’t take a little lap dance before your wedding?” I called out. He turned bright red and his friends cracked up. He was trying to push Cindy off and she kept trying to put his hands on her crotch, laughing and enjoying the whole thing.

Cindy giggled and said, “Tina, how about giving me a hand here, this one doesn’t seem to like girls.”

That really killed them; they were literally rolling on the floor with laughter. I leaped up and said, “Let’s show him what he’s been missing.”

I went to the center of the room and started my own strip tease. God, I was getting really turned on, I knew I was about to give them all a night they would never forget. I got down to my panties when I crooked my finger at Cindy, motioning her to join me.

We met with a deep wet kiss, and started dirty dancing together. I rubbed her tits and then felt her hands run down my back and grab my ass. She rubbed her crotch against my leg and I felt she was wet. The guys had all fallen silent, watching us with their mouths open.

I pulled Cindy to the floor, where we started to really get into it. We were making out and grabbing at each other like total nymphos. I was on top, and I sat up and spun around so I was sitting on her chest, her panty clad crotch in front of me. I spread her knees apart and looked at the groom.

“Would you like to see what Cindy looks like under her panties?” I asked. He was just staring and barely managed a nod. I could see that his zipper was under a great deal of strain.

“Ok, but your going to have to show us yours too,” I said. “Don’t be shy, anyone who wants to see Cindy is going to show some cock.”

The guys looked at each other nervously, trying to decide if they wanted their hard-ons out in the open. I know I sure wanted to see them.

“Anyone going to leave?” I asked. No one got up, and one adventurous party boy unzipped his pants with a shy smile.

“Show me Cindy first,” he said.

I smiled and reached down to her panties. Cindy raised her hips up off the floor a little, and I rolled them over her bottom and thighs, exposing her delicious looking slit. She giggled and let her legs part even more, displaying her shaved cunt for the room. It was practically dripping, and I reached down and spread her pussy lips wide, letting everyone have a good look.

I looked back to zipper boy and said “Your turn, let’s see what you’ve got.”

He took a deep breath and stood up. He walked over to me and undid the top button of his pants and slowly lowered them. He was wearing white briefs, and I could see the tip of his cock right through them because he’d already let out quite a bit of pre-cum. Good boy, I thought.

I rolled off of Cindy so that she could sit up, and we both kneeled in front of him, his back to his friends. “Come on,” I said, “too late to be shy, I can already tell your loving this.”

He blushed and Cindy decided to take things into her own hands. She reached up and hooked two fingers over his waistband, and then slowly pulled them over the top of his cock. He groaned as she unhurriedly dragged them down the length of his shaft, more pre-cum leaking from the tip as she did.

I reached out with one finger and slid it up and down, covering it with his wetness. He watched as I licked my lips and then slipped my finger escort antalya into my mouth, sucking it like it was a dick.

“It looks like he’s close to Cumming, just from that.” Said Cindy. “Wouldn’t take much to make him explode, not much at all.”

He groaned again, and I reached out and ran just one fingernail all along the seam of his scrotum. It turned out to be more than enough as his cock began to spasm and he clenched his eyes shut. I quickly popped the tip of his dick into my mouth, and gave his balls a nice squeeze. I was rewarded with a huge spray of cum; it felt like a fire-hose shooting it out, right in my mouth.

He pulled away, his face bright with shame. “Don’t worry, I won’t tell your mommy,” I said to him. His friends cracked up, lightening the mood dramatically. I stood and pulled off my own panties, which were now quite wet. I walked over to the groom and gently rubbed the crotch across his face. “You like how these smell? You do, don’t you? You’d like to eat me wouldn’t you?”

His friends were egging him on, telling him to taste the panties first. I laughed and danced back over to Cindy, enjoying my naked show. “Who’s next?” I asked. “Let’s see some more cocks! Cindy, let’s get their pants off!”

With that Cindy and I each grabbed a guy and started tearing off their clothes. Everyone quickly was completely naked, except for the groom, who looked like he wanted to get out.

“The groom is going to need another lap dance, but I guess he can just watch us for now.” I looked around at all the cocks and could hardly decide where to start, they all looked like they were aching to cum. I got down on all fours in front of the closest one, and spread myself wide. I wanted to get fucked, and I wanted it nasty.

“Help yourself,” I said. “Let’s see if you can hold out longer than your friend. Anyone have a cock for my mouth?”

One of them positioned himself in front of me, presenting a hard, wet cock for me to taste. I received a pleasant surprise from behind when rather than a cock; I felt a tongue on my twat. It seems the guy who was going to fuck me was already pretty close to Cumming and decided to calm down a little, but still keep himself busy. I groaned and pressed my cunt into his face, and gave the dick in front of me a long slippery lick.

Cindy had decided she wanted to fuck them one after another. She lay on her back, three guys in front of her. “Ok, you each get one minute to fuck me, then you go to the back of the line. First one to cum in me gets a spanking from me and Tina.”

With that the first guy knelt between her legs and quickly entered her sopping hairless slit. He started fucking her, his two friends timing him so that he didn’t intrude on their turns. I was licking the balls of the guy in front of me, when the pussy licker behind me decided he couldn’t wait any longer to fuck.

I felt the tip of his cock being wiped up and down my pussy, and he thoughtfully paused at my clit for a gentle rub. It felt really really hot, sending shockwaves through my clit up to my stomach. I sobbed as my first orgasm engulfed me, and I begged him to fuck me hard right now.

“God, shove your fucking cock up my cunt! Do it now, God it fucking feels so good! FUCK ME FUCK ME FUCK ME!” I shouted as my pussy clenched his cock and milked his seed from his balls. The guy in front of me tried to back away as I came, but I grabbed him by the cock and pulled him to my mouth. He was doing everything he could not to cum; he really wanted to fuck me next, which was fine with me. I took it easy on him and just flicked the tip of his dick with my tongue as my orgasm started to subside. Man, I sure was happy with the way things were working out.

The guy behind me pulled his deflating manhood from my pussy, I could feel his cum starting to leak out. I turned around so his friend who just exited my mouth could try me from the back. I really love getting fucked on all fours; it allows the cock in deep and I cum very easily. He wasn’t shy about sloppy seconds, I felt his dick slip right in to the hilt and start banging away in the mess. That thought made me even hornier, I motioned the first guy I had blown over to me so I could get him nice and hard again, after all, why shouldn’t he get to fuck too?

I was vigorously licking his balls and shaft when I heard one of the guys fucking Cindy groan loudly and say, “God, I can’t hold it, I’m think I’m going to cum in you!”

“That’s it honey, fucking cum for me! Cum in my pussy, fill me up with your spunk! Yes, that’s it, cum hard for me so you can get your spanking!”

That was Cindy urging him on. God, this girl was definitely special. Just as the guy started to spurt into her, I felt the cock in my pussy release it’s own load, adding quite a bit of cum to what was already in me. I knew by the time I got home my cunt was going to be a completely cum sopped mess, just the way Rob likes me.

Cindy hopped into a chair, and had the guy who came lay across her lap. “Come on Tina, help me give this naughty boy his punishment!”

I joined her, cum running down the inside of my thighs, and we alternated slapping his ass and stroking and kneading his balls. He kept squirming, which only earned him extra smacks. His friends were laughing, but before we were done he was halfway to being stiff again.

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Adventures With Rose Ch. 07

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Rose and I had lots of fun adventures throughout the school year. It was an amazing experience that finally led up to the night that school let out. I respected Rose’s decision to wait to have actual intercourse until she was ready. It was another level of intimacy that she wanted to refrain from until things were a little more serious.

Anyways, she mentioned she wanted to go out to celebrate the completion of the school year by going to a new pizza joint downtown. When we arrived, we grabbed a ‘L’ shaped booth in the corner of the restaurant. We sat at a 90 degree angle from each other in the corner which turned out to be the perfect opportunity to mess around. As we were waiting for our pizza, I slipped my hand onto Roses leg. We both gazed into each others eyes as I teased my hand up her leg. She had on a really short skirt. So, I was able to get my fingers up to her G-string and pull the fabric to the side, just a little, to tease her pussy. Of course soon after our waitress came to the table with our food, interrupting the moment. We quickly snapped back into our normal positions and dug in to dinner.

We had a great dinner and enjoyed some more foreplay, on and off, while we ate. We walked to the car and Rose mentioned she wanted to drive and take me somewhere. To my surprise, she booked a hotel a few blocks away. We headed inside, checked in, and went to our room. When I walked in, I discovered the room had a hot tub in the corner with a fire pit next to it. Rose immediately started making out with me. We started shedding clothes left and right. She guided me to the shower, and we made out heavily as the water sprayed all over us. She picked up the soap, stood back, and poured a bunch all over aydın escort her breasts. It was like I was watching her in slow motion as the soap splashed on her tan perfect body. She knelt down and I started grinding my cock between her slippery smooth breasts. My cock slipped back and forth over and over again. Just watching my shaft slip in and out from between her breasts was breathtaking. I enjoyed this for awhile until she got up and asked that I hold off for what was next. We rinsed off and she asked me to wait out by the bed so that she could “slip into something more comfortable.” I decided to get the fire going and checked out the view off the balcony. Moments later I noticed that she had opened the door and walked onto the balcony with a robe on. We both took a moment to enjoy the view together and then returned to the room. Then, I laid on the bed, she sat on top of me. She opened up her robe to show off the black lace teddy she had bought on spring break. It was so hot!

She started grinding on my cock while I took in the view of her body. Eventually she leaned over, lifted one of her breasts from the soft fabric. She brought her breast to my lips to let me start sucking on her nipple. She quickly got aroused and I turned her over onto her back. I slowly kissed all over her body. I took some time kissing and sucking on her neck making small red hickey marks while the shaft of cock rubbed over her pussy and teased her clit. I loved hearing her moan every time I would grind over her. After some time, I made my way to her waist and kissed the left and right side of her teddy just inching my way to her pussy. After that, I pressed my lips to her pussy; over her teddy. Then, aydın escort bayan I moved to her inner thigh, she always got so antsy when I did that. After a few sucks and kisses she couldn’t take the teasing any longer. She grabbed my hair and brought my lips back to her pussy. I moved the fabric of her teddy to one side and started sucking on her left and right pussy lips. Every once and awhile I would quickly suck on her clit, then move back to her lips. Later, I moved on to tongue fucking her. Her pussy was already wet from all of the foreplay, she moaned heavily each time my tongue slipped inside her. She started to tease her clit with her fingertips while I got busy. I used my thumb and pressed it against her ass hole. Her body started grinding my face as I teased her over and over again. She brought my face up to hers and looked into my eyes.

“Fuck me with your cock. I need you inside me.” Rose demanded.

I decided to comply with her request immediately. I slowly put the tip of my cock at the entrance of her pussy. She grabbed my ass unexpectedly and pushed me inside of her, fast. I could see the delight on her face; feeling a real cock in her pussy.

Her pussy felt so amazing and it was so wet. I started moving my cock in and out of her slowly. Then, I started making out with her. Every time I moved from her lips to her neck I could hear her breathing heavily. Her hands were gripping my back as she gasped with pleasure. With each thrust of my hips, she let out a cry of pleasure. We continued in that position for approximately 10 minutes. Then, Rose flipped me onto my back. She turned herself around so that her ass was facing me, reverse cowgirl style. She still escort aydın had her teddy on so the view of her ass in a teddy with my cock buried in her pussy was an amazing sight to see. She handed me a butt plug, I hesitated at first, then I slowly touched the tip of it to her ass hole. I pushed it in slowly, allowing her body to become used to the sensation of having both of her holes penetrated at the same time. Finally, I pushed the thickest part of the plug inside of her, I watched as her puckered hole spread out to accommodate the width of the plug. Rose moaned and grunted as her hole struggled to accept this invading object. Once the thickest part was inside, the rest seemed to be swallowed up by her collapsing butt hole. As it slipped inside, I held onto the base of it like a handle on a ride. Rose pounded her hips against mine, driving my cock deeper and deeper into her warm, wet pussy. She went one step further and grabbed a vibrator and pressed it against her clit as she slammed into me.

She began crying out, “yes, yes, that’s the spot, fuck yeah. Your cock feels amazing.”

By then I could see her juices covering my cock as she started to scream “Fuck me Fuck me Fuck me!”

I was so aroused that I could feel my orgasm getting close to exploding. She was bouncing as fast as she could, grinding her pussy against me. I heard one last loud moan of pleasure that sent me over the top, we both orgasmed together, at the same time. She sat on top of me and her body shook as her orgasm continued to rip through her entire body.

We enjoyed the sensations of our orgasms overwhelming our bodies. Then, we laid side by side and fell asleep. I may have fallen asleep inside of her. We slept together through the night. We enjoyed breakfast in bed the next morning. Before we left, we had sex again. Only this time it was out on the balcony. The chance that someone could watch our bodies joined together was so incredibly thrilling. I couldn’t have asked for a better year.

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Tasting Her While She Sleeps

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There was no repeat performance of that fantastic night for her next two or three visits. I was intensely turned on by her every time she visited for a weekend, but I was terrified that she’d wake up the next time if I did what I did again. I had hot frantic masturbation fantasies about what might happen if she did wake up, but they stayed fantasies. I couldn’t take the risk that she’d react badly if she opened her eyes in the middle of the night to see a naked man standing over her bed, staring at her lush young body and jerking his hard cock in the darkness. No, it was simply too risky.

I knew she was a very deep sleeper because one night on a visit she fell out of her bed and didn’t even wake up. My daughter and I both rushed into her room when we heard a loud thump long after midnight, and there she was on the floor, fast asleep. Amazing. Still, the risk of her catching me was too high – you never know.

The problem was that she was driving me insane with lust. I couldn’t be in the same room with her without my cock stirring. She was so beautiful and her body was so delicious that it affected me on the basest levels. I couldn’t count how many times I’d be so distracted by my lust for her that I had to leave the room to go and masturbate. I’d be sitting with the two of them at the dinner table – listening to their goofy stories about oddball professors or homecoming games or dorm life in general – and my cock would be throbbing under the table. I’d be sneaking looks at her luscious lips, or her full young breasts and picturing her on the table naked, her sweet ass right where my dinner plate would be. Her long smooth legs on my shoulders as I bent to her glistening pussy with the tip of my tongue extending to open her sweet lips. Then I’d excuse myself, rush into the bathroom and spurt hot cum all over the sink as I closed my eyes and played out the rest of the fantasy, frantically jerking at my cock. I decided that I had to act again.

In the medicine cabinet I had some capsules of one of those over-the-counter pain remedies that also help you sleep – something-or-other PM – you know the kind of thing. I took out one of the caps and found that I could open it and get to the powder inside very easily. I experimented on myself by dissolving some of the stuff in my iced tea at dinner one night, and damned if it didn’t work like a charm! I tried it at various times to figure out how long it took to work etc, and then waited for the perfect time to use it on her.

She and my daughter came home from shopping one night about 10PM, asking for a snack. They were both exhausted from their day at escort the mall, but were hungry too. I stirred some of the powdered PM stuff into her iced tea, and my cock was stiff as I watched her drinking it. I was crazy and I knew it, but I had to do something about the lust I had for her. They stayed up and talked for a short time, and then the yawns started all around. I bid them goodnight and headed for my room – more wide-awake than I’d been in years. My heart was already thumping in my chest thinking about what I was going to do.

I read a little bit in my room, and then put a porno DVD on the TV. On my bed watching beautiful naked women fucking and sucking, I took out my cock and stroked it. I was comparing all of the video sluts with what was waiting for me down the hall, and although they had me hot and horny, they all fell short of the delectable girl sleeping nearby. It was time.

I silently slipped down the hall to the sitting room next to her bedroom dressed only in a pair of silk boxers. It felt nice when I wrapped my hand around my silk covered cock and stroked it lightly, and I was so ready for this that I felt high. I crept into the room and opened the door to her bedroom. There I was once again – staring in at her shadowy sleeping form with my cock throbbing. I knew that she wasn’t going to wake up – I’d tried the PM stuff enough times on myself to be sure – so I slipped out of the silk shorts and stood there naked. I was flying again, like the first time I had done this, and my heart was pounding enough to make me shake.

I stalked up close to her bed in the funny pink light from the streetlight outside her room and just stood there. I can’t believe I’m doing this, I was thinking as I wrapped my hand on my stiff cock and squeezed it tight. She was on her right side under a thin sheet, facing away from me. The sheet was untucked, and her left leg was thrown over and bent at the knee so her ass was full and round and beautiful under the sheet, but her other leg was smooth and naked and uncovered all the way up to the back of her creamy thigh. I knelt down on the carpeting close to her bed, and now I was really flying. Her smooth skin was right in front of my face, and I leaned close and traced my fingertip along her calf from the back of her ankle to her knee. Oh my god, she was so smooth and soft. Bending closer to her leg, I lightly ran my tongue up the back of her calf to her knee. I gently caressed the back of her thigh, and I had to squeeze my cock hard as I slid my left hand up towards her irresistible ass. This was so sexy that it was scary – my cock was like smooth stone in my hand, escort bayan and I was trying to breath slowly as I touched her. I took a breath and placed the flat of my hand on her ass cheek, feeling how firm she was. Once again I was lost – overcome with lust for her sweet body.

I raised both my hands to gently slide them under the sheet, but she was sleeping so deeply that I knew I could do more. I pulled the sheet from under her, watching her pretty face for a reaction, and when I saw none I uncovered her completely. Oh lord, what an incredible body she had. Her panties were white, and she wore a cutoff white t-shirt that left her midriff bare and smooth and sexy in the light. I touched her at the curve of her waist, marveling again at her softness.

Then I bent closer and kissed her firm young ass cheek through the fabric of her panties. I pumped my cock faster as I pressed my lips to her tight bottom. I moved my lips down to the panty-covered crack of her young ass and breathed out a long hot breath between her cheeks. Good god, this was so hot that my thoughts were scrambled. Here I was, in her room, kneeling next to her gorgeous body as she slept, with my face pressed into her sweet ass. I needed more of her.

I stood up over her, hooked my fingers in the waistband of her panties and tried to slide them off her as gently as possible. It was easy – she was simply unconscious and unaware and felt nothing. I had to roll her a little more onto her stomach to slide them down, and I had no trouble at all arranging her body just so. Her smooth young skin was shining in the odd light as I slipped the panties down very slowly and uncovered the ass that I’d dreamed about for so long. I was breathing harder as I slipped them down to her ankles, and stood up to admire her. My cock was so full that the rest of me felt empty – there was nothing but cock and beautiful naked ass. Then I knelt again and did what I’d been dreaming about.

I laid my hands flat on her satiny ass cheeks, and spread them carefully. I bent to her waist and slipped my tongue between them at the top of that wonderful cleft that led down to heaven. My mouth was actually watering as I slipped my tongue down, opening her ass wider to me as I did. I turned my head at an angle and spread her cheeks apart enough to lap her crack softly and wetly with the flat of my tongue. Licking my way down and down, my mouth between the sides of her deep cleft, the incredible softness of the skin between her cheeks caressing my face. I almost came and had to stop and catch my breath. I wanted this to last forever. I opened my mouth as wide as I could bayan escort and tried to get her whole left cheek into my mouth, gently biting to feel her muscular firmness. I was drooling and it was running into the shadow between her cheeks. I changed my position and moved my mouth deep between those soft cheeks, leading with the tip of my tongue. When my tongue touched her tight little asshole, I thought my head would explode. I nuzzled her cheeks apart with my face and started to lick her sweet asshole as I reached for my cock. Heaven – this was heaven. I could spent eternity just like this – my face between her cheeks, lapping at her delicious asshole while I jerked my cock like crazy.

I felt the surge of cum from my heavy balls through my cock as I pushed the tip of my tongue into her tight asshole, and I quickly I stood up and crouched over her unconscious body, moving the dripping head of my cock towards her naked ass. When the tip of my burning meat touched her soft cheeks, I stroked hard and fast and spurted the creamy stuff all over her pretty bottom. My muscles were trembling as I crouched next to her, spurting warm cream on her cheeks, watching the white jizz slowly drip down the perfect globe of her ass, disappearing in the shadows of her cleft. I pumped my cock and kept creaming on her ass, draining my balls on her in the dark room, my left hand on the smooth curve of her hip. My head was pounding and my body ached and I kept creaming on her ass in the shadowy room.

It seemed like I awoke after a long time, but it was my fevered mind playing tricks. I looked down at her and moaned as I took in the sight of her lovely young naked ass, dripping in the pinkish light with my cum. I knew I was insane to do this but I couldn’t help myself. I slipped my hand between her cheeks, wiping all the cum I could from her smooth skin. I wiped the edge of my hand on her cheeks to get all the pearly white cum that I could into the palm of my hand. Then I turned her slightly onto her back and did what I dreamed about the first time I crept into her room. I moved my hand over her beautifully peaceful sleeping face, and tilted it to let just a gooey string of cum slide off my palm towards her lips. I bent closer and watched the white string fall gently onto her lower lip – a tiny shining pearl of it gathering there. Her quiet breathing was the only sound I heard as I stared at the gleaming drop of cum on her juicy lips. Heaven.

As I started to slide the panties back up her long exquisite legs, she stirred a little and I looked up at her face. The wet shiny tip of her tongue slipped out to lick her lips as she stirred, and she tasted the cum that I dripped there, gently smacking her lips. I wondered if the taste would make her dream about sex, and I found out later that it did, but that’s another story.

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Alene Raven’s New Life Ch. 22

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The sound of birds chirping cheerfully broke into Angie’s dream, slowly she opened her eyes, the world a blur of color. The first thing she noticed after the bird’s song was the thick smell of cum that lingered in the air, yesterday’s events came back to her. She had good sex with Alene, no, not any good sex, she saw two goddesses duel it out. Angie recalled Alene’s massive beast filling her womb and stretching her pussy before cumming so hard she inflated Angie to unnatural proportions, she could feel the weight of the cum still in her belly. The world started to come into focus and Angie wiggled her feet, she noticed the sofa below her was soaked with what must have been cum that escaped her when she slept. she petted her belly and a smile came to her face, it felt like she was full term, maybe a bit smaller. Slowly but surely Angie lifted herself on the wet sofa, trying to balance herself, a stream of cum leaked out of her and hit the carpet. She watched her belly deflate to about 5 months pregnant as the carpet was ruined.

“That was heavenly,” she declared to herself and turned towards the kitchen. Nadia was on the counter, her back turned to Angie who made her way over quietly, not wanting to wake anyone. Her foot landed on something wet, she looked down, it was an ocean of cum surrounding the counter Nadia rested on.

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“Nadia?” A soft voice pierced her deep slumber. Nadia felt a soft hand rest on her shoulder, “wake up love, are you ok?”

“I’m fine,” Nadia’s voice cracked, her throat was dry. She felt her belly, stretched out with cum. She loved it when she had so much cum inside her womb. She reached to feel her belly, it was huge.

“Feeling well?” The voice asked again, Nadia’s eyes focused on Angie’s face. “Yes, can you bring me a glass of water?” Nadia asked as she lifted her body to sit on the counter.

“So, how was Nicky?” Angie asked as she handed the glass to Naida who swallowed the whole thing down.

“Wow,” Nadia recalled the events that transpired the day before, “Nicky was amazing, her cock wasn’t as big as Alene’s but she sure knows how to use it.”

“Clearly.” Angie said and pointed at the cum covered floor around the counter and focused on Nadia’s abdomen.

“You’re no pushover either,” Nadia fired back at Angie while her pussy leaked cum, helping the pool at Angie’s feet to grow.

“so, where are the two goddesses?” Angie asked.

“I don’t know,” Nadia said, “the last thing I remember was Nicky’s massive orgasm ending as I fell asleep.”

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Alene heard voices talking. She felt great, slept well. She remembered what happened the day before. She gave Nicky a cock, and it worked great, unlike what happened with Jen. Alene could feel her skin rest on a wet surface, she could guess it was cum by the smell. Tasting a bit, she knew it wasn’t her cum, she cast a spell to make her cum a sweet mango flavor but this was more of a salty sweet taste. “Nicky’s cum must have leaked out of me,” Alene thought as she opened her eyes and saw Angie and Nicky across the sea of cum surrounding her.

“I’m over here,” she called the girls, their eyes filled with shock as they noticed her.

“Who did this to you?” Nadia asked as she and Angie came to her.

“Did what?” she inquired, not understanding what’s wrong.

“Alene, your belly,” Angie said. Alene placed her hand on her stomach and gasped at what she felt. Looking down she could clearly see her belly, extended with massive amounts of cum. “So, this is how you feel girls?” Alene wondered, “feels amazing.”

“We know,” the girls said in unison, caressing their bellies.

“I must look pregnant with quadruplets,” Alene announced, “can you please help me up?”

The girls each took a hand and pulled Alene to a standing position. as she became accustomed to her new center of mass a torrential stream of cum escaped her cunt and audibly crushed on the floor, causing her to gasp. “I need a bath,” Alene complained as she noticed her right half was covered with cum.

“We all do,” Angie said.

“But where’s Nicky?” Nadia wondered.

“Right there,” Alene pointed at Nicky, she was sleeping on the floor in a pool of cum. Her belly slightly inflated. Between her legs, cum was flowing in a gentle trickle out of her pussy and above it rested a small penis. She smiled and yawned deeply, “good morning girls.”

“Good morning princess.” Alene giggled.

“Great morning,” Nicky corrected her, “thank you.”

“No, thank you,” Alene said as she petted her huge belly, “I never imagined how amazing this feels.”

Nicky got on her feet, cum covering her back and hair. Angie and Naida felt lost, clearly something happened yesterday after they fell asleep.

“Alene, Nicky, could you please tell us what happened?” Nadia asked.

“Basically, we fucked each other simultaneously,” Alene summarized.

“At the same time?” Angie marveled.

“Yes,” Alene continued, “And Nicky won, look what she did to me.” She pointed at her abdomen.

“This balıkesir escort is my uniqueness, I think…” Nicky said with an unsure voice.

“I’ll agree with that,” Nadia said addressing Alene, “only time I saw someone come more was when you fucked Paula.”

“I’m really glad for you,” Angie complimented Nicky, “but can we please, please, please shower now?”

The girls laughed and agreed with her, taking to the showers to freshen up. When they finished they spent the morning cleaning the living room and kitchen, a complex task as from time to time one of the girls would moan as more cum left her womb and crashed to the floor. With hard work (and a sprinkle of magic), they sat down for lunch in the clean kitchen.

“This cleaning is a nightmare,” Complained Nicky.

“Don’t whine,” Alene teased her, “most of the mess came out of you, you should work double hard on cleaning.”

Angie and Nadia looked at each other with a smile. Knowing what goes on in her friend’s mind Nadia spoke: “If that’s your logic Angie and I should rest and have drinks while you girls clean, we don’t have cum.”

“OK, OK,” Alene said, “point taken, we have to find a solution for cleaning the house.”

Angie had an interested look on her face, “Alene, how far are we willing to go with this solution?”

“As far as we want. We have money, so whatever solution we come up with, we can fund it.”

“I have an idea then,” Angie exclaimed, “look, you’re cumming a lot, and now with Nicky in our life there’s even more cum to deal with, Mops won’t cut it here. I say we go for a renovation for the house, a makeover to better suit our needs.”

Nadia’s mind was clearly racing after hearing Angie: “Wow, that’s a wonderful idea, we can have drains running along the floor and we’ll have robot’s that wipe the floor!”

Nicky was on her phone, her mind also ablaze with ideas, “we can get water proof furniture, that way we can cum as much as we want!”

The girls spent the rest of the afternoon planning, thinking and working on how to make the makeover a reality. By 7 PM they managed to find a female contractor ready for work and made her sign a nondisclosure agreement.

“How much?” Nicky asked.

“Two hundred grand and a one-night stand with us once the contract is finished,” Alene explained.

“Can we stay here while they work?” Angie inquired.

“Sadly no,” Nadia explained, “we should leave the house for a month, we need to find a place to stay for now.”

“I’d offer my place but I think it’s too small, the whole thing is one small room,” Angie said in an unhappy voice.

Nicky looked worried, “I’d offer my place, but I don’t want to go back there after what happened with Jen.”

“It’s OK Nicky,” Naida calmed her, “you don’t have to go back there if you don’t want to. Alene, ideas?”

“Well, we do have money, I’ll tell you what I want but please don’t make fun of me?” Alene asked and the girls leaned in to hear her. “I want us all to go to the US, I’ve never been there before, it can be fun.”

Nadia’s eyes lit up, “that’s a great idea, let’s work on that.” The girls wasted no time, like a squad of skilled solders, they worked on closing all the loose ends. In a few hours they wrapped everything up.

“So, we have three days to choose all the furniture, pack our stuff and board the plane to Florida?” Alene concluded.

“Right,” Angie confirmed, “I also called our friend Paula, she started walking again, she’ll manage the work while we are away.”

Alene looked at Angie, the busty vixen had such a great influence on her life. She helped Alene with Paula and took care of Tobbuc Inc. and was simply there for her and Nadia. She wanted to do something for her. “Thank you for all your help, Angie,” Alene said as she approached her and placed a hand on her right breast, “I wish you’d find your gift.”

“Thank you, Alene, you don’t have an idea how much my life changed since you came into them.” Angie hugged her and the girls joined for a group hug. “I’m so sleepy,” Angie exclaimed as the hug prolonged.

“Alene can we sleep together tonight?” Nadia asked.

“If Nicky and Angie don’t mind,” Alene looked at the two girls. Angie had her hand at Nicky’s crouch while Nicky played with her massive boobs.

“We don’t care as long as you don’t care if we spend the night in our own room,” Angie said. Both parties kissed good night and went to their rooms at opposite sides of the house.

===Alene & Nadia===

“Angie and Nicky are going to have so much fun,” Alene said as she closed the door.

“Alene?” Naida mumbled, “I want to ask you something and I need to hear the truth.”

“Sure,” Alene exclaimed, “what is it?”

“Can you remember what our lives looked like a year and a half ago?” Nadia started to reminisce, “I was looking for a big cock and you looked for a job?” she sighed.

“We both found what we were looking for,” Alene said waving her cock, “I don’t think you ever had anyone balıkesir escort bayan bigger than me.”

Nadia face beamed seriousness, “I miss those days.”

“What are you saying Nadia? Are you unhappy with our lives?” Alene asked with a fearful voice.

“No, I’ve never been happier,” Naida defended herself, “I just miss the time when our sex was simple.”

Alene thought about it for a moment. “You mean when my cock was 9 inches and I shot about a shot glass of cum?”

“Alene for the life of me, you never came just one shot glass, first time we had sex you came so much you ruined your room and covered me,” Nadia corrected her.

Alene giggled a bit but slowly her smile faded into deep concern, “you want me to be smaller? To cum less with you? Don’t you love our sex? Whatever you want Nadia, I’ll do it for you!”

“I don’t know what I want,” Nadia said, “this is so strange, I’m confused, I love your sexuality but I also miss the fun gentle sex we used to have.”

“I want to show you something,” Alene said and went to her drawer, she pulled out the spell book and placed it on the bed. “Come over” she invited Nadia who kneeled beside her, looking at the book.

“I saw this spell a long time ago,” Alene explained, “at first I thought about giving it to Jen but I think it will help serve you better.”

“What does it do?”

“It gives you control, do you trust me Nadia?” Alene asked.

“With my life,” Nadia said without even thinking about it, the answer was clear to her.

Alene took Naida’s hands, “Dabo Illi Potestatem,” she cast the spell.

===Angie & Nicky===

As Angie closed the door behind them Nicky was naked, her cock hard and waiting.

“I watched you fuck Nadia, it was amazing! and I’m not even talking about what you did to Alene, I have to try you,” Angie demanded as she took her own garments off.

“Nice to know you’re game,” Nicky said seductively as she approached Angie. She stopped in front of Angie, her eye’s transfixed on Angie’s and placed both hands on her boobs. Giving them a squeeze, Angie moaned and Nicky felt something wet hit her own breasts. Looking down she gasped, milk was shooting from Angie’s breasts and hitting her.

“Are you lactating?” Nicky asked.

===Alene & Nadia===

“I feel the same,” Nadia said but Alene didn’t look surprised.

“My cock is too long for you right?” she asked.

“A bit,” Nadia answered, wondering where this is going.

“Place your hands on its tip and its base.”

“I’m not in the mood for sex Alene,” Nadia tried to protest but caught Alene angry gaze and changed her mind, doing as Alene told her.

“Now think about what size better suits you.” Alene instructed. Nadia took a deep breath and closed her eyes. As she exhaled she noticed her hands moved closer to one another. She opened her eyes to see Alene’s cock shrinking.

“Am I doing this?” Nadia muttered.

“Yes, you dummy, you can change me to whatever fits your needs.” Alene said.

Nadia took her hands to her breasts, trying to make them grow. “silly you, it only works on me, and specifically my cock and balls.” Alene said with a giggle.

“Can I try?” she asked, Alene gave her an inviting look.

Nadia grabbed the tip and the bottom, shrinking Alene until she was very small. “This was your size when we first did it.” Then she made it grow a bit more, “10 inches, the size of the biggest cock I found on a guy.”

Alene looked amused, letting Nadia play. Naida made her cock grow some more, this time when Nadia stopped she recognized the size, “I grew to this size when I was inside you.”

“Nice Alene,” Nadia proclaimed, “15 inches, I loved that size.” Then Nadia place her hands on Alene’s massive balls and they started to shrink. Nadia looked at the cock before her with hungry eyes and for the first time in over a year took it into her mouth. It was a very tight fit, Alene was bigger than any man alive, but Nadia licked and sucked on her with all her might, making Alene groan and flinch with pleasure, playing with her balls all the while.

Nadia took as much of Alene’s cock into her mouth as she could and gave her an amazing blowjob. “I can enjoy this for a very long time,” Alene bragged, suddenly her eyes opened wide and she yelled, “I’m cumming”. For the first time in a long time, Nadia guided her hand behind Alene’s balls, touched her wet pussy and shoved a finger inside, triggering an unexpected orgasm.

Alene’s cock was lodged deep down Nadia’s throat, it blasted cum directly into Nadia’s belly. She could feel the streams, every time Alene’s cock released cum inside her, she could feel it and counted in her head.

By the time Nadia counted 20 shots Alene came down and pulled her cock out of Nadia’s mouth. Before her kneeled a Sexy goddess with a very light bulge in her belly.

===Angie & Nicky===

Angie was clearly as surprised as Nicky, “I’m so sorry, it never happened to me before.” The flow slowed down escort balıkesir to a gentle stream that showed no sign of stopping, running down Angie’s abdomen and lags to pool at her feet. “I’ve ruined the moment, didn’t I?” she asked in a fearful voice.

As Angie lifted her gaze to Nicky she saw it was far from over, her huge cock, harder than ever before, was oozing pre- cum in massive amounts. “can I taste you?” Nicky asked. Angie lifted her right breast to her own mouth and drank, it was sweet and flavorful. “I taste great, you have to try.” She said a squeezed her left breast, causing it to shoot a huge stream of milk that arched all the way to Nicky’s face, she drank it with pleasure.

“My god you taste great,” Nicky said as the stream ended, “I have to get it straight from the tap.” She closed the distance and grabbed Angie’s left breast. For some time, the girls drank from Angie’s never-ending reservoirs.

Suddenly Nicky released Angie’s breast and stood up, looking Angie right in the eyes, “On the bed now!”

===Alene & Nadia===

“How big can I make it?” Nadia asked.

“As big as you want.”

“Let’s give it a shot,” Nadia said and rose to her feet. She kissed Alene passionately and directed her to one side of the room. She placed her hands on Alene’s balls, they grew and grew until they touched the floor. Nadia showed no sign of stopping.

“I don’t think I can move with them this size, let me sit on them to make this more manageable.” Alene asked and Nadia paused. Alene sat down on her balls, they were as big as the time she fucked Paula, “plan to go bigger?” she asked Nadia.

Nadia said nothing, she just allowed Alene’s balls to grow and grow. The sight was a wonder, Alene’s ball sack grew to the size of a pickup truck, making the floor creek under the weight of her cum. Nadia took her hand off Alene’s wobbling balls and looked at her.

“Now for your cock,” she reached up and grabbed the tip of her cock, making it grow. It was soon back to its former 3 feet length. Nadia stopped its growth, “I want to see what you’ll become.”

Alene smiled with agreement, letting Nadia enjoy her new gift. The girl pulled Alene’s cock, letting the growth continue, soon Nadia was a good 7 feet away from Alene. “Are you sure this is your cock?” Nadia Jokingly asked, “I think you stole it off a blue whale.”

Alene laughed, “I promise you, it’s not stolen!”

“Can we go bigger?” Naida asked.

“I think so, it feels good,” Alene moaned. Nadia made her grow again, this time stopping when her back hit the wall, a good 16 feet of cock before her, she could see Alene at the other end, enjoying the sensations one can only imagine a cock this size will give to its owner, Alene’s cock was as wide as Nadia’s body. She lifted the huge head with both hands and placed it in front of her face, “cum on me love.”

“NO! LET IT GO NADIA! MOVE AWAY!” Alene commended, Nadia could see she was fighting something big and did as Alene asked. She came to Alene’s side.

“Are you ok?” Nadia asked.

“I can feel it, I’m going to cum very soon,” Alene said, her voice breaking with moans of pleasure, “good thing we plan on fixing this house soon.”

“I think you’re over reacting,” Nadia tried to calm her down, but Alene nodded her head. “Stay close to me love, I’m c…” Alene couldn’t even finish the sentence as her orgasm started.

The whole room trembled as Alene’s balls pushed inhuman amounts of cum up her shaft. Nadia hugged her balls as she realized what’s going to happen. The blast leaving Alene’s cock was as wide as Nadia’s thigh, Nadia could almost see it move in slow motion. It slammed against the wall and splattered around the room painting the wall and covering the furniture in a thick layer of cum. The flow was insane, it just went on as Alene whimpered in pleasure.

After about 5 seconds the floor was covered with cum that reached Naida’s waists. Alene gave a huge scream, “IT’S COMING, I’M CUMMING!”

“Yea I noticed,” Nadia said sarcastically.

“NO, NADIA, THE SECOND BLAST IS STARTING!” Alene yelled before losing herself to the pleasure again. Nadia noticed it, suddenly the stream of cum flooding the room doubled. It looked like Alene couldn’t get the first shot of cum out of her fast enough and now the second shot came to join her. The massive shot made a huge cracking noise as it slammed against the wall. Even though the shot went on and on, the level of cum in the room didn’t rise and remained at Nadia’s waist.

After about 15 minutes Alene’s orgasm seemed to subside. The room and both girls in it were covered in massive amounts of jizz. The first thing Nadia did once the orgasm ended was to bring Alene back to her normal size. The girls stood in the pool of cum and Looked in shock at their handy work. Nadia was the first to notice the hole in the wall, “OMG Alene look.”

===Angie & Nicky===

Angie placed her back on the bed and played with her breasts, the milk flow didn’t show any sign of ending anytime soon. She drank some more and opened her legs for Nicky. The pink cute pussy before her bagged for attention, Angie was very wet and as Nicky came closer to give her head she tasted how divine her pussy was. Nicky licked and sucked, making Angie moan and groan as her pussy flexed and her clit fired up with pleasure.

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The Art of Anal Pt. 07

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The Art of Anal Part 7

It had been some time since I had any contact with the voluptuous beautician student, Mandy so feeling randy one day, I reached out.

“You want to make another video?” Mandy text in reply.

“Sure,” I replied, “What did you have in mind?”

“I want you to video me playing with my new dildo.”

“What did you get?” I asked.

“A glass ridged dildo LOL,” Mandy replied.

Mandy and I lined up a time to catch up. Pre-video drinks took place at the Broken Hill Hotel before we walked the short distance to her unit.

“Let’s see it then?” I asked.

Mandy giggled and grabbed a package on her dining room table. Handing it to me, I opened the box and held the toy in my hand.

“Nice,” I said, “Have you used it yet.”

“Not yet,” Mandy giggled, “I want you to film me using it.”

“Can you dress up for me?” I asked.

“In what?” Mandy replied, confused, “I don’t have any outfits.”

“In your college uniform,” I grinned.

“What?”

“You look sexy in that uniform.”

I was referring to Mandy beauty college outfit that was all black two-piece with gold piping along the shoulders and around the cuffs of the sleeves. The top section of the outfit resembled a military tunic that buttoned up. In some way, Mandy’s college outfit resembled the Stat Trek uniforms from The Wrath of Khan movie. Perhaps it was that connection that I found alluring.

“Assuming you have a clean one?” I asked.

The term at beauty college came to an end recently, and I hoped that Mandy had washed her uniform. Occasionally, there were times when I came around and saw piles of unwashed clothes and dishes, so there was no guarantee.

“You’re in luck,” She replied, “My mum washed them for me.”

“Will you put one on for me?”

“It turns you on?”

“It will do if you’re going to play with yourself with your new toy?”

“Mm,” Mandy disappeared to her bedroom, “Here’s the camera.”

“Is it ready to go?”

“Yep.”

Moments later, Mandy returned dressed in her beauty college uniform. I unbuttoned the top section of the tunic and pressed the triangle against her breast to create a white square in the middle of her chest.

“How do you want me?” Mandy asked after she took to proffered glass dildo from my hand.

“Let’s start on the couch.”

Mandy lay on the cushions with her legs spread.

“And…Action.” I said, pressing ‘Rec’ on the Handycam.

Mandy began running her hands across her body. I noticed her cheeks flush immediately. She seemed very aroused because Mandy had not enjoyed a lot of release since the end of the term.

“Hi. My name’s Mandy,” She spoke into the camera as I panned it over her body, “I just got home from college, and I’m always so horny after.”

Mandy cupped one of her massive boobs and squeezed it hard. At the same time, she placed a hand in between her legs and stroked intensely.

“Oh!”

A few moments of additional squeezing and stroking occurred, and Mandy emoted into the camera.

“You wanna see my 26-year-old titties?” She asked me.

When the camera went up and down, indicating a ‘yes’, Mandy unbuttoned her tunic to reveal two bra-less boobs, which she pulled from the constricting uniform. After kneading them for several moments, Mandy began licking and sucking on those generous nipples, one after the other and continually moaning while returning a hand to her boiling snatch.

“My titties taste so good,” She said to the camera.

Mandy continued to suckle her breasts and caress her crotch.

“Would you love to suck on my titties?”

Mandy brought both hands to her boobs. She squeezed, licked and sucked on those fleshy mounds with intensity.

“I have this fantasy of being fucked in the arse by a strong man,” She moaned.

Well, Mandy’s anal deflowering was already on record. As a fantasy, that was likely to be fulfilled shortly, I was prepared to go along with it, especially since I was filming this dirty action.

“You want to see my arse and my pussy?” Asked Mandy as she moved her hands to the clasp of her black-uniformed trousers. Seconds later, she had deftly removed them, revealing her bald pussy and dark shadow of her arsehole.

Next, I filmed one hard squeezing a breast and Mandy had two fingers jammed deep inside her sopping box, the sloshing sound giving away her state of arousal. For several minutes, I recorded Mandy’s slutty masturbation.

“Watch me stick a finger in my arse,” She moaned as two digits were already frigging her pussy.

Mandy snaked a finger from her other hander to the dark valley to the south and eased it in. Given her level of arousal, there was no hint of pain as the tip breached her O-ring.

“Can’t wait to get fucked in the arse, today!”

As the film rolled, I said nothing, but there was an uncomfortable bulge in my pants that needed releasing before it exploded.

Mandy grabbed the ridged glass dildo and substituted it for her fingers. Her arsehole took the intrusion effortlessly, adana escort which surprised me because it was not lubricated. There must have been some discomfort because Mandy tensed slightly as she forced the toy inside her most intimate hole.

“Oh,” She moaned, “That hurts so good.”

To ease the discomfort, Mandy continued rubbing her moist clit, and she fucked her dark hole with the glass toy.

Moaning all the time, Mandy managed to deeply plug her arsehole before switching to her sloppy cunt, and back again. It was a treasure to watch and film.

When she took the glass dildo from her arse and sucked it clean in her mouth, I nearly lost it. This level of sluttiness was approaching weapons-grade, and she knew it.

“I’m ready to get fucked in the arse now!”

With that simple instruction, I placed the camera on the TV cabinet opposite, undressed in a hurry, spat saliva on my hand and worked into my twitching cock.

I switched positions with Mandy, who proceeded to reverse cowgirl me so that her generous body faced the camera.

With my cock facing the ceiling and glistening with saliva, I spread her cheeks and made Mandy lower her rump down on the raging helmet of my cock. The glass dildo had worked its magic, and her arsehole accepted my meat with little difficulty.

When I was balls deep, Mandy leaned back again my side and worked her hips. I reached around and fingered her sopping cunt and rubbed her clit.

While Mandy had a clumsy riding action, it was enough to prevent me from blowing my stack too soon.

We kissed passionately, and my other hand was pawing at one of Mandy’s meaty boobs.

“Suck on this tittie,” I moaned as her arsehole was choking my cock.

We shared her ponderous mammary, back and forth, while Mandy clumsily jacked off my cock with her arse pipe, but it did feel good.

“Oh, my god!” I repeated each time Mandy sat down against the base of my cock.

While I alternated between squeezing and sucking her tits, fingering her dripping snatch and rubbing her engorged clit, we were both groaning in ecstasy.

“You’re a nasty girl,” I said, “Aren’t you?”

“Uh, huh.”

“You’re a slutty girl?”

“Oh, yeah!”

All this action and dialogue was captured by the impassive camera perched on the TV cabinet.

“How’s it feel getting fucked in your slutty arse?”

“Amazing,” Mandy breathed, eyes tightly closed, “I love being analed!”

To my knowledge, this was only her second time, but whatever.

Mandy improved her motion slightly when I rocked my hips to get my cock deeper into her netherworld. By this stage, she had an arm draped across the back of the couch as Mandy bounced up and down.

“Suck my cock,” I ordered, wondering whether she would do an ATM.

She did.

Sliding off me, Mandy bent over the couch and without hesitation took my funky cock deep down her throat, just using her mouth.

“Do you like watching me sucking cock?” She asked, “And getting fucked in the arse?”

“Oh, fuck yes!” I confirmed as Mandy looked me straight in the eyes.

I loved the way she throated me so that her pendulous tits bounced and slapped together. Mandy seemed to anticipate my thoughts. Spitting on my cock and massaging the saliva in, she brought up her massive chest in front of me and jammed my hard meat between them.

“Do you want to watch me titty fuck this cock?” She asked for the camera before her piercing gaze returned to me.

“That feels amazing,” I said, encouraging her, as Mandy’s breast meat massaged my cock.

Mandy alternated between using her mouth and chest real estate to stimulate my dick that was on the edge of exploding already.

“Do you want to fuck me in my pussy and arse some more?” She asked me after a minute or two of tit massaging.

“Sure, babe.”

Without prompting, Mandy assumed the pile driver position against the couch. This attitude was a curious move since it was only a short time ago that another female in my sexual portfolio did precisely the same thing. Without further thought, I spat on my cock again and eased it into Mandy’s bunghole.

“Spread your arsehole!” I demanded, after several minutes of fucking that tight orifice.

Mandy complied and between us made numerous satisfying gapes. Eventually, she did not need to pull her fleshy cheeks apart; her arsehole remained open and perfectly circular each time I withdrew my shitty stick.

“Play with your cunt,” I told Mandy after a time.

I loved the way she spread her lips, revealing the slick pink interior. As I thrust harder, her fleshy tits slapped together like before but with a more pronounced smack. The deeper I dug, the more pleasure Mandy derived from my buggering of her dirty hole, and while she did not announce it, I think she came.

“Fuck my pussy now!”

I sat back on the couch while Mandy mounted me. While her young pussy was tight, her arse was super tight, and I preferred her backdoor to the front, but any hole is a goal as they say. With her enormous breasts adana escort bayan in my face, I enjoyed being ridden more vigorously than earlier. What I noticed though was Mandy moaned less when my cock was in her cunt than when it was in her arsehole.

Occasionally, I reached behind Mandy and was shocked, initially, to inset two fingers easily inside her O-ring.

“No, that hole won’t do,” Said Mandy after several frustrated minutes of pussy fucking.

She grabbed the base of my cock and shoved it, rather unceremoniously, inside her backdoor.

“That’s it!”

“Like that?” I asked, pleased to be back ploughing her shitter.

“Oh, yeah!” Mandy moaned, “How’s that arse feel?”

“Really fucking tight!” I replied while sucking on her enormous nipples. Mandy’s arse was so relaxed that I was able to fuck it with the same motion as her pussy. Even she was digging it by smashing her thighs into mine. At regular intervals, Mandy disengaged to administer a slutty ATM without asking.

Next, I asked Mandy to lie on the couch with her legs in the air. The elevation enabled me to take my pick of her fuck holes, and, without recourse to standard health practices, alternated between pussy and arse, fucking each at the impulse compelled me.

“You ever been fucked liked this before?” I asked, thinking I knew the answer.

“No, ” Mandy replied, “Feels so good.”

“Fucking both of your holes!”

“Yeah!”

“I don’t know which one I like fucking better,” I lied, knowing that Mandy’s shitter was an ideal destination for my cock.

Soon, I settled naturally for Mandy’s arsehole, and I fucked it hard.

“Fuck your pussy,” I said as sweat poured from my head, “Make yourself come!”

There were slightly louder squeals as Mandy rubbed her clit, and she gave the appearance that she quickly orgasmed, but I was not convinced.

“You like my dirty hole, don’t you?”

“Yes, babe,” I replied, “It’s going to make me come.”

I enjoyed the satisfying sound my cock made as it fucked Mandy’s dirt box. It was so relaxed now that I smashed her for my pleasure.

“You like that arse getting fucked?” I asked kissing Mandy

“Yeah!”

“You like it?”

“Love it!”

By this time, I was fucking her backdoors in the missionary position with reckless abandon, focussing solely on my selfish climax.

“I’m going to come!” I hissed as I felt the familiar vinegar strokes.

I pulled out of Mandy’s funky bung, grabbed her roughly by the hair and ejaculated strongly into her mouth.

“Fuck!” I yelled as spurts of dirty man fluid shot down Mandy’s youthful throat.

She kept her eyes tightly shut and made no complaint as I filled her mouth with rope after rope of salty jism. As I opened my eyes, Mandy struggled to swallow the load that I deposited in her mouth. But pride forced her to open her gullet.

“Delicious,” She said, opening her mouth.

“You’re a good slut!” I said as she sucked my flaccid cock.

We cleaned up and dressed. Mandy repackaged the glass dildo and placed it somewhere in her bedroom.

“Shall we watch the video?” I asked when she rejoined me in the lounge.

“Sure.”

A second non-anal fucking followed inspired by what we recorded.

“I’m so tired,” Mandy sighed when I withdrew my flaccid cock from her sloppy cunt, “Would you mind showing yourself out?”

Rudeness aside, I did not want to stay the night, so was happy to acquiesce. Seconds later, Mandy was fast asleep, curled up on the couch and snoring loudly. Being tired, I forwent the opportunity to snoop, but, as I prepared to leave, a photo frame caught my attention. Picking it up, one of the figures in the family photo stood out that looked familiar. The striking resemblance provided the key to a problem that plagued me these last couple of weeks.

****

A week after that incredible anal encounter with Mandy, I invited her out for dinner that Sunday afternoon. I popped into the Broken Hill Hotel and purchased a nice bottle of Shiraz to share at the Korean restaurant.

Walking along Hordern Street towards Mandy’s unit, I noticed a familiar car parked on the street, which was the last confirmatory clue to the puzzle. I knew immediately that the grand reveal, by the actors involved in this monumental manipulation, was at hand.

Pausing at the door to take in a deep breath, I pressed the buzzer. Mandy unlocked the entrance door, and I ascended the stairs and opened the door to her unit.

Without any surprise, I entered to be greeted by Mandy and her ‘mother’ Leah. This was the same woman who I enjoyed gangbangs with her friend and a bisexual friend of mine.

“Hi Jason,” Said Mandy from behind her intense lenses with a broad smile, “This is my mother, Leah.”

Leah seemed about to orgasm from the grand reveal. Her smile and her mannerisms gave the game away, as she as shook with excitement from the moment I crossed the threshold.

“Nice to meet you, Mandy’s mum,” I said with a mustered calmness.

“Call me Leah,” escort adana She said in return.

“Leah,” I replied, “That’s a pretty name.”

“Mum’s here helping me clean up,” Said Mandy with a forlorn shrug.

I looked around and noted the pile of dishes and laundry strewn around her small unit. How someone could make such a mess was a mystery to me and was a turn-off. Mandy, to her credit, was folding linen that her mother had clearly laundered early that day.

That Mandy and Leah were daughter and mother was a puzzle that took little effort to solve. Firstly, Leah was familiar because of a photograph I glanced at in Mandy’s bedroom when fumbling with the camera that filmed her anal deflowering, only to reveal Mandy and her friend getting busy. Next, were the coincidences that Leah and Mandy were with the daughter and mother being pampered in the city. After that, there was the same camera used to film independent sex sessions. The little further details served as confirmatory clues. Even Scooby-Doo would have solved this mystery, without the help of those pesky kids!

Fixing Leah with a steely glare, I placed the wine on the side bench. She dressed simply in a white top and tartan skirt. The last time sexual interaction between us was when she pegged me following our second and, as it turned out, the last foursome. Today, though, Leah looked radiant and very much desirable. More so than her daughter that I was her to take to dinner.

Quite the dilemma!

“You fancy a glass?” I asked Mandy, who seemed oblivious to the tension between Leah and me.

“Yes, please.” Came the calm response.

I walked towards the kitchen, where Leah had resumed washing her daughter’s dirty dishes. Without batting an eyelid, she hitched up her skirt, revealing a lack of panties as I reached for the cupboard behind her for glasses.

“Take me here if you want,” Leah teased, placing a plate in the drainer.

“Are you fucking insane?” I hissed, “What the fuck is going on here?”

“Would you be so kind as to pour me a glass?”

I poured a third glass which emptied the bottle, trying to be discrete.

“You’re welcome,” I said.

“Thank you,” Leah pulled her skirt back into position when I left the kitchen with two glasses.

I sat on the couch with my back to Leah, but I felt her stare burning the back of my head as Mandy continued folding her laundry. When she finished, Mandy grabbed the basked and took it to her bedroom.

“I’ll take a quick shower,” She said to me, “Then we’ll be good to go.”

I remained on the couch until I heard Mandy power up the shower before leaping to my feet and confronting Leah.

“When I found out that I was cheating on my husband and my daughter with the same bloke, I diddled myself to oblivion.” She said, instantly disarming my anger.

Leah kissed me with an unbelievable passion.

“I am so fucking horny,” She breathed into my ear, “I need you inside me!”

“Aside from the weirdness,” I said, having a hard time processing the situation, “We can’t do it here. Mandy’s in the shower.”

“That’s what makes it so devilishly naughty,” She moaned, tugging at my jeans.

I admitted to myself that the situation I found myself in was unique and somewhat sensuous, but I hesitated conflicted about the state of my sexual portfolio.

“She’s seeing other people,” Interrupted Leah as she dropped to her knees, “Did you know?”

I did not know, I confessed, but it did not bother me. Who was I to police loose morals when I was just as guilty? I had not told Mandy that I was seeing other people, one of whom happened to be her ‘mother’.

“Mm, I’ve missed this cock,” Sighed Leah as her maw engulfed me.

“You know where that might go later this evening?” I asked.

“That makes me so wet!” Replied Leah as she power blew my pole.

“We don’t have long,” I hissed.

“Better fuck my arsehole then.”

Leah stood up, hitched up her skirt and splayed one leg on the kitchen countertop.

“Fill me full of sperm,” Leah said, grabbing one of her cheeks and pulling it aside to reveal her pre-lubed arsehole, “Before she gets it.”

“You’re fucking mad!” I replied before pressing the head of my cock against Leah’s arsehole.

“God, yes,” Moaned Leah as I filled her shitter, “Where have you been?”

“Fucking your daughter!”

“Right up the arse,” She replied.

“Yeah,” I breathed, working my hips into Leah’s dirt box, “I was the first.”

“Yes, you were!” Said Leah, driving her dirty hole against my meat.

I focussed on fucking Leah’s shitter, and now that I had permission to fill her up, I hoped there was enough time for me to bust my nuts insider her.

“I saw that video.”

“Which one?” I asked.

“Your ‘deflowering’ video,” Leah replied as I ploughed her arsehole hard now, not caring, “I saw it just before our gangbang.”

“And?”

“Made me super horny,” Answered Leah, “That’s what made me want two cocks.”

“Double anal, you mean?”

“Yeah,” Panted Leah, “I wanted to outdo my daughter.”

“Does she know about this?” I asked with some concern.

“Don’t worry, sweetie,” Leah replied, soothingly, “No one knows.”

“Did you know that she’s also getting jiggy with one of her college friends?”

“Bella?” Muffled Leah, “Oh, she’s great fun!”

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All Day Tease Ch. 02

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My stories are based in reality and on real experiences. So let me start by describing my wife, Kelly. At 5’8″, she has a very attractive build with great 36C breasts and curves in all of the right places. Her figure is very womanly and attractive, and although she won’t be modeling on a runway anytime soon, she looks great in sexy attire. She has medium length dark hair, sometimes tinted auburn or red, and very sexy, full lips. I’m not going to say she’d be a Penthouse Pet next week, but Kelly is a very good-looking woman and gets compliments from all my friends.

A few years ago, I had been lucky enough to get Kelly to fulfill a powerful fantasy of mine, which was to pretend to be a real smoker all day long for my sexual arousal. The idea was that I would know she was smoking throughout the day, and would eventually get home from work to smell her fresh cigarette going while she was masturbating in our bed. Then of course we would fuck like crazy! And in fact it pretty much went exactly like that, and it was definitely one of the hottest sexual encounters I’ve ever had in my life. Perhaps a little background is in order though.

Kelly is not a smoker. However, even before we met, she had been known to have a cigarette here and there when out drinking at the bar or hanging out with a smoking friend. These were relatively infrequent times for her. However, I have had a smoking fetish for just about as long as I can remember, and I’ve always been extremely turned on by the sight of a beautiful woman smoking in a sexy, classy fashion. I emphasize that because I am actually turned off by “trashy” appearances, like the typical image of a punk or blue-collar women with a cork-filtered cigarette dangling out of her mouth. To me, there is something sensual about a woman who is comfortable with her own grace and femininity, and smoking can give her a sexy edginess that I find irresistible.

So obviously when I started dating Kelly and discovered her occasional habit I was very accommodating towards it. I have had several girlfriends previously who were smokers, and although it has been wonderful sexually, it was also very inconvenient as the realities of the constant smell in the clothes and standing outside set in. So to me, an occasional smoker was the perfect ideal. Sexy, but non-disruptive.

I remember the first time Kelly smoked in front of me. It was only a couple of weeks into our relationship and we were going to the theatre for her birthday. She asked me to pull into a gas station and buy cigarettes for her. Conveniently, her brand of choice was also the one I found sexiest, Marlboro Lights, although I did have to gradually shift her onto the longer and more elegant 100’s over time. Although I never let others smoke in my car, I was only too happy to let Kelly smoke three cigarettes as we drove to the theatre. It didn’t hurt at all that we were well dressed for the evening and she was wearing a loose, low cut black dress that revealed plenty of her ample cleavage, nor that she had just had amasya escort her hair cut, colored, and styled for the occasion. Simply put, she was looking sexy and I think she knew it, which put her in the mood to smoke.

Over time, I developed enough trust in her to reveal my secret fetish, and fortunately for our relationship, she was very understanding about it and didn’t think it was strange or weird. Gradually, her smoking became an occasional part of our lovemaking, either for stimulation beforehand, or eventually even during sex. One of the most exciting trysts we ever had was when, while I was eating her out, she lit a cigarette and shortly thereafter pulled me up to fuck her while she smoked.

Unfortunately, her smoking is still very infrequent and I only get to indulge this fantasy once a month or so. This led to my request finally for her to smoke all day one time for my pleasure as noted above. Of course, with such an intense encounter, I desperately wanted it to happen again, and a couple of times Kelly has partially accommodated me by bringing her cigarettes along during a Saturday afternoon out and smoking a couple while we shopped or explored. That always led to hot sex as well.

The experience I’m writing about now is sort of a repeat of the all day tease she had done a few years back, but in many ways better. That day, I had worked all day long and had to imagine what was happening, coming home to find several cigarettes in her ashtray and her smoking in bed. It was a total mindfuck and very powerful because of it. However, last weekend we decided to take a drive up to a cute fishing town/art community up the coast from our home. The drive was about 90 minutes long, and we wanted to get a reasonably early start, so we made sure to be in the car by about 10:00. As usual, Kelly looked wonderful in a very understated way. She doesn’t go in for tiny little shirts that show off half her stomach or “daisy duke” shorts, etc. Rather, she wears cute, slightly sexy clothing with a bit of a sophisticated air.

Today she had a simple white short-sleeved top with a little collar and open neck on, along with a medium-short tan skirt with a long slit in the side and fun sandals. Her makeup was pretty without being heavy, just some light brown lipstick and a touch of mascara. And she wears a very sexy perfume that isn’t heavy but definitely makes an impression.

Kelly was carrying a decent sized purse when we got into the car, but I didn’t take immediate notice of it. However, after we had been driving for about five minutes, she reached inside and took out a pack of cigarettes. She lit one and took a long drag, inhaling deeply and blowing the smoke out her window without looking at me. Of course, I was instantly turned on but didn’t know what the “occasion” was. However, I’ve learned from long experience to simply be quiet and let Kelly do her thing when she wants to; she is a creature of spontaneity and doesn’t like feeling pressured or controlled.

Kelly amasya escort bayan was playing it like there was nothing unusual at all about her smoking a cigarette in a car at 10:00 on a Saturday morning. She carried on a normal, unrelated conversation with me, all the while smoking casually with long streaming exhales. This continued for the entire length of the cigarette until finally, to my disappointment, she flicked it out the window. I had been trying not to take my eyes off the road too much, but I had really been enjoying the sight and I was rock hard already.

We have about a 20-minute drive through the city, depending on traffic, to get to the highway that leads north up the coastline. A mile or so before the on ramp for the expressway, Kelly lit another cigarette. She knew I was fighting not to look at her and that she was distracting me terribly, and a little smile played over her lips. Finally, just before the ramp, we got stuck at a stoplight and she took a drag, leaned over, and gave me a big open-mouthed kiss, running her smoky tongue across mine as she exhaled. I groaned in arousal and her lips sucked onto mine until a horn behind us warned us that the light had changed. She laughed and leaned back into her seat, taking another drag while I accelerated onto the highway.

About 25 minutes passed uneventfully on the highway before she lit another cigarette. By now I had a pretty good idea that my wife was springing another “all day tease” on me, this time at her own volition. But I wasn’t prepared for what came next. Once, long ago, I had mentioned to her that it would be incredibly sexy to see her masturbating while we drove somewhere. But I never thought she would really do anything like that. However, as she smoked now she had reclined her seat slightly and was running her palms over her bra and shirt covered breasts until her nipples began to stiffen from the attention. Then she pulled her skirt up slightly, though not quite enough for me to see her pussy. She smoked with her right hand while rubbing her clit slowly with her left.

I was so turned on that I was having a hellish time concentrating on the road. Beside me, Kelly was fingering herself just out of my view while smoking her third cigarette in an hour! Unfortunately she finished it all too quickly, but she was quick to reach into her purse and bring out another one. She lit it and reached back into the purse, this time bringing out a vibrator which she switched on. She also turned off the CD player so that the buzzing of the toy was clearly audible over the road noise. Kelly shifted her legs to the left so that I could see up her skit, and I realized she had worn no panties. Then she pressed the vibrator firmly against her clit and started rocking her hips.

Kelly masturbated like this nearly the entire way to the town, moaning softly and smoking two more cigarettes in the passenger seat next to me, and maintaining as much eye contact with me as I could safely manage. escort amasya Whenever she got close to orgasm, she would pause and slow things down for a minute before continuing. Finally as we neared out exit, she let herself come with a giant cry that filled the car.

However, once we got off the highway, she sat back up and put the vibrator away. Smoothing her skirt, she ran one finger across her wet slit and placed it in my mouth for me to taste. Then we got busy looking for parking and trying to find our way around.

Once we got out of the car, we began exploring the town and she avoided any discussion of what had taken place in the car.

In fact, she acted simply as if smoking were a regular activity for her, and throughout the afternoon she continued to smoke at various intervals. At one point, she lit up while we were sitting together on a bench at the end of a fishing pier. There at least, I was able to simply sit and watch her, and eventually we spent several minutes making out like teenagers, her cigarette in hand at the back of my head, pulling me in for smoky kissing.

The drive home was pretty much a repeat of the drive in. Once we got onto the highway, she again pulled out the vibrator and started grinding her pussy against it. This time she was even more vocal, moaning and twisting about. She even pulled up her shirt to expose one of her breasts, and I’m confident several people got a great view of her as they passed us on the left! She really fucked herself for better than thirty minutes, plunging the vibrator all the way up her snatch, and then withdrawing it to the opening of her slit. Once again, as the city came into sight, she let her climax wash over her and I clearly saw her delicious cunt juices leaking out onto the car seat.

When we were about 10 blocks from home, she took out her cigarettes once again and this time said simply, “Last one,” shaking the pack to emphasize she had smoked the entire thing that day. She lit it and I stepped on the gas.

By the time we parked and got inside our condo, she had smoked half of it down. I virtually tore my pants off after slamming the door and crushed my mouth to hers fiercely.

“You’ve got me so hot, I need to fuck you right now!” I told her desperately. She took a drag of her cigarette, shaking her head as she exhaled, and gave me one more quick kiss before sinking to her knees in front of me. Taking my cock in her left hand and her cigarette in her right, she began alternately taking a drag from it and then sucking me into her mouth, bobbing her head on my cock and exhaling around it. Her tongue swirled circles around the tip of my dick and she jacked the base of my shaft in rhythm with her mouth movements. After all day at full arousal, I was more than ready for release, and it took only a couple of minutes for me to fill her mouth with jet after jet of my warm come.

Kelly took her time sucking me totally dry before letting my saliva covered cock fall from her mouth. She looked up at me and smiled, then swallowed my load and licked her lips clean. Finally she stood to face me.

“What was all this for?” I asked in amazement.

“Just because I love you,” she said simply. She took one last drag from her nearly finished cigarette, then exhaled and leaned in to kiss me affectionately.

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The line up for the newest club in town was always long by 11pm. 40 or 50 guys waited patiently, jumping up and down a little in the cold while the hot young women strode through. This is what Jenna and her friend Allison did. They were both only 18, but they had fake id’s and cleavage so they usually slipped by the bouncers with no problem at all. All it took was a flip of the blonde hair and a couple short jumps up and down while the bouncer was speaking with someone else, a cute smile and they were in.

Justin was getting a drink at the bar when he saw them come in. Being the manager, there was no wait in line and a promo tab for him. Being 6 feet tall, blonde, 32 and well built he had little problem with the women anyway, but the bar helped. He eyed the fresh meat appreciatively and decided the blonde one would do for tonight. He guessed her height at 5’6, (he cocked his head slightly as he decided) probably a 32 24 34C, short skirt with those leather boots that always come up over the knee and 2 inch heels. The skirt came down perhaps halfway down her thighs and hugged her ass showing off her nice figure. The tube top was strapless and showed quite a lot of cleavage from her nice sized perky tits. Smooth creamy skin and wavy hair completed the ensemble, giving her a slightly dirty look that the bar was so well known for.

Jenna glanced at Justin and saw him eyeing her up. She smiled, tossed her hair and then turned towards her friend and commented on the hot guy at the bar looking at her. When she turned away he walked away in the direction of the DJ booth to let the DJ know he had to change the type of music because he was playing too much hip hop. When Jenna looked back to where he’d been standing she frowned slightly and then got in the line up for a drink.

In less than 2 hours Jenna and Allison had put away almost 10 drinks apiece and only paid for half of them. There were always guys crowding around them and offering drinks and they were both glad to take them. When Justin walked up and introduced himself as the manager the two girls giggled a little and Jenna blushed from the way he looked at her. When he put his arm around her and invited her into his office to have a drink in private she felt herself get wet. She could feel his muscular arm around her and because of the way he leaned into her neck and spoke so closely she could feel his breath on her neck. An involuntary shiver ran through her before she could answer and then she didn’t have to.

When he felt her shiver like that he knew she was his. Leaving Allison to dance with a couple of the guys they’d met, they walked in the direction of his office. More than a few guys gave him a dirty look when he took adıyaman escort her into the doorway marked “private” and the bouncer seated near the stairs just shook his head and smiled. Justin had to take his arm off her waist in order to get his key into the lock and open the heavy door, but he put his hand to the small of her back and gently guided her into the softly lit office. She had a few seconds to look around as he closed the door and locked it, then he spun her into his arms and kissed her passionately. The small piece of material she called a top was off her in seconds as he lifted first her arms and then the top over her head and tossed it unceremoniously on the chair beside him.

She shivered again and her nipples got even harder when the air conditioned office air ran over her naked chest. She put her arm over his neck as he kissed her neck and shoulders. Finally they backed into the desk and she leaned back slightly while holding onto him and he flipped her arm off and then picked her legs up off the floor and she went flat on her back with her skirt riding up around her waist revealing her little thong. She momentarily noticed that the desk was clear of any clutter at all even though there were papers littered over every other part of the office but that though was quickly lost when he ripped her thong off over her boots and dropped it on the same chair as her top.

He could see her wet sex as the thong came off and the view was exquisite as he held her ankles together with her legs sticking straight up in the air so he could pull the underwear off more easily. When he dropped her legs she sat up on the desk and started ripping at the buttons on his shirt while he pulled down his pants. When his shirt was open and his dick was out she gave a small start as she noticed that is was the biggest cock she’d ever seen. She had slept with 4 guys before this night but none of them had been bigger than 6 inches, and now this 9 inch monster as thick as her wrist was winking at her. She couldn’t wait to get it inside her so she leaned back. He picked her legs back up and placed his dick against her pussy, rubbing it around slightly to get her juices on it before easing it in.

It was a tight fit so he only got in the first three inches as she grunted and moaned, before pulling out a little and then forcing it farther in. She could feel herself stretching but the feeling of being filled was far better than the slight discomfort she felt. After a few strokes he was all the way inside her and their pubic patches met as he ground his pelvis up against hers forcing himself as deep as possible. She moaned and ground her hips back and after a few minutes escort adıyaman he pulled out and then rammed all the way back in. She gasped as he did this and he immediately repeated it. Soon he had a good rhythm going. Her ankles had settled on his shoulders and he was using his hands to pull her hips to him as he repeatedly filled her with his meat.

They were both breathing heavily at this point and her tits were whipping up and down on her chest as he alternately pulled her to him and drove her away with his crotch. Soon she was grabbing his hands, digging in her nails as she thrashed her head back and forth on the desk in ecstasy. He could feel her tight pussy walls contracting as the start of her orgasm hit her and she cried out as the waves of pleasure spread through her entire body so he pounded her harder and faster for a few moments before slacking off and putting himself as deep as possible and holding still.

After a few moments her pussy muscles started to relax slightly and he pulled slowly out. She was trying desperately to get her breath back and she could feel the sweat cold against her chest and nipples. “That was great” was all she could exclaim. “We’re not done yet either.” He commented as he picked her up and kissed her on the lips. She kissed back and before she knew it he had spun her around and bent her over the desk with her legs on the ground. He leaned over her with his cock pressing up against her wet pussy, then reached between her legs and started playing with her wet snatch, keeping mostly clear of her ultra sensitive clit while spreading her juices back towards her asshole.

She barely registered the steady way he was getting closer to her back door because he was showering the back of her neck, earlobes, and shoulders with soft kisses that were so wonderful she could really only lay there and accept the bliss they offered. When his first finger slipped into her ass she tensed up slightly and turned her head. He continued his soft kisses and without moving his finger and soon she became accustomed to this new sensation. When he started stroking the finger in and out she started to get a little more excited and moved her ass up and down a little to accommodate it. When he placed the second finger against her asshole and pushed the two in together her eyes opened slightly more and she gasped at the pressure and the new feeling of being full back there but she didn’t push away. Soon he added a third finger and it wasn’t long before he had them in as far as possible. He twisted them around, bent them in and stroked them in and our for a few minutes as she gasped on the desk and when he withdrew them she missed the feeling of adıyaman escort bayan fullness they had brought her.

When he put his cock back in her pussy she moaned again and moved against him. It was only when he pulled it out, freshly covered in her juices and put it against her asshole that she began to be a bit worried. She moved farther onto the desk when she turned her head and said no, it’s too big.

He smiled as he saw her big beautiful eyes so full of fear and her thick, sensuous lips trembling slightly as her sweaty hair fell across her face in clumps because it was one of the most beautiful sights he’d ever seen. He put on his best managers smile and said, it’s ok, you’ll take it with no problem, I’ve done this before, you’ll like it. She put her face back down to the desk and he started pushing in. At first he thought she had been right and it wasn’t going to go, but slowly her ass opened to him and the head started to slip in. The pressure was intense as the head passed her sphincter and he had to lean his head back and exhale as he got used to the pressure and let her relax a little. She was making little squeaking sounds as she tried to choke back tears at the burning, stretching feeling he had in her ass.

Taking a deep breath, he dove farther into the depths of her ass and slowly, inch by inch he pushed in. When his hips were up against hers again he pulled out a little, then pushed in, repeated, and then ground his hips against hers. Her tears were staining the desk in front of her but when he just stopped moving and held himself there the pain diminished rapidly. She began to feel full and exited at the same time and when he pulled about halfway out (practically pulling her off the desk in the process, her asshole stretching towards him, not wanting to give up it’s prize) and then pushed back in she started feeling some pleasure from it.

He closed his eyes as he got a rhythm going and concentrated on the tight sphincter muscle and the silky smooth interior of her rectum. The pleasure was fantastic and he knew it wouldn’t be long before he blew his load in her ass. She felt him picking up the intensity and knew the same thing. Every thrust was pushing her flat against the desk making a loud thump and she was moaning more loudly than the furniture when he grabbed her hips tight, buried his cock as far into her ass as it was physically possible to be, and pumped her ass full of cum. Spasm after spasm gripped his body as his cock pumped jet after jet of the ropey creamy white stuff. She could feel her ass get even hotter with the extra pressure inside her and when he let his cock slip out a moment later she turned around and kissed him deeply on the lips. Exhausted, they dropped into the chair with their clothing and just sat for a few minutes.

After getting cleaned up he asked her if she had enjoyed it and she said yes. He said maybe we should do this again sometime, and she said yes. Then he told her he had to get back to work, and he did.

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Sometimes, telling a story, knowing that someone, somewhere has shared in the excitement, makes it all the more arousing.

I was vacationing in Park City Utah when this took place. I had gone to the pool and health spa to relax. The entire thing was located in a large covered area. In addition to the pool and weight room there was a hot tub and steam room.

It was very late in the evening as I sat by the side of the pool reading a book and watching the people in the pool.

A young couple caught my eye as they swam in the pool. Both the man and the woman were attractive, dark haired and looked to be somewhere in their mid-twenties.

He was wearing loose “surfer” type trunks and she was wearing a black bikini, which accented her long black hair that floated on the surface of the pool. Her creamy white skin showed the care she had taken with sunscreen to avoid burning, or even too much tanning.

As I watched her swim, I could not help but notice the swell of her breasts, which glistened in the water. She must have caught my glance, because she looked right at me. I blushed, but as I was turning my glance away, I thought I saw her smile.

I decided to sit in the steam for a while. I got up and went into the steam room. I turned on the steam and took a seat at the end of the room.

The steam room was sort of an elongated closet paneled in white marble with two benches that ran the length of the room. The floor was paved in a darker stone. Although it had a glass door that opened onto the pool, once I had turned on the steam, the view inside was totally obscured. I sat at the back and let the steam billow around me.

After about five minutes, the door opened and the couple I had been watching in the pool came in and sat down facing each other. Each had brought in a plastic glass of water and a fanny pack, which they sat next to them on the bench. No one said anything. The timer on the steam turned the steam jets off and the clouds of mist didn’t get any thicker.

I was gratified to get a close up look at this stunning girl, even with her husband sitting right next to me.

About five minutes passed as I watched sweat roll down her arms and legs as they both sat with their heads leaned back. I noticed that she was tracing patterns in the sweat beading on her skin with her fingertips. Slowly she moved them up and down her legs and then across her abdomen.

I watched in fascination as she lightly traced her fingers over her breasts and then reached behind her and loosened her top.

She shrugged her shoulders and her top dropped into her lap, which she then sat beside her on the bench.

Even if I had wanted to leave, both of these people effectively cut off my escape. Their position in the room made me feel OK about remaining, despite the woman’s state of partial undress. The steam had thinned somewhat, but the moisture on the glass door was more than enough to prevent anyone on the outside from seeing anything inside.

Her husband or boyfriend was watching her intently. Reaching into a little fanny pack he had brought into the steam room with him, he produced a bar of soap that he began to lather in his hands. He knelt in front of her and began to lather her feet and calves, moving up her legs until he reached her bikini bottoms.

Without a word, she raised her buttocks off the marble bench and hooked her thumbs in her bottoms and slid them down to about mid-thigh. Her friend slid them the rest of the way off and sat them next to her top on the bench.

By this time, I had an erection that was standing rigid inside of my swim trunks. Thank heavens they were baggy enough not to cause this condition to be painful. I curled my legs up in order to conceal my excitement and continued to watch as her friend slowly lathered her hips, waist, shoulders, arms and breasts with soap.

As I watched, he pulled one leg of his trunks up in order to allow his own erection to be freed. I watched as it bobbed and swayed. He continued to lather her, this time concentrating on her breasts, teasing the rigid nipples and then cupping each breast in a slippery hand.

He knelt in front of her again and looked up at her. She spoke in a low voice that echoed in the stone room, despite the fact that her voice was barely more than a whisper. “Please wash my pussy”

She slid down a little and I could clearly see that she was swollen and puffy with excitement. He began to lather her mound and at the same time he was rubbing his erect cock against her slippery leg.

He did not reach inside of her, but continued rubbing her as she arched slightly against his hand. Both of their breathing echoed in the stone room as my own cock strained against my suit.

Suddenly he stopped lathering her. He picked up one of the glasses of water sitting in the bench and poured it over her pussy.

He then slid his own trunks off and kicking them aside, sat back down on his bartın escort bench across from her.

Slowly she reached down and parted her labia. Her finger began moving in small circles. With the other hand, she cupped a breast, teasing her nipple. With half closed eyes, she watched her friend as he sat naked across from her, his cock jutting into the steamy air.

The sound of her masturbating was the only sound in the room besides our ragged breathing. Her hand began moving faster and faster, still her friend sat. I noticed that he was arching his hips in such a way as to make his cock sway in the wet air.

I could take it no longer, I slipped my own trunks off and dropped them on the floor. I sat on the bench, revealing my engorged cock to them both.

The girl didn’t miss a beat or even look my way as she continued to play with herself. Her friend however began to lather the soap in his hands and then soap his own cock.

The girl immediately got up off the bench, still masturbating, she slapped his hand away from his cock and reached down and picked up her bottoms. She slid them on and put her top back on, her friend followed suit, pulling his trunks on over his engorged cock.

Reaching down, she picked up the bar of soap, turning to me, she lathered up one hand and softly slid it up and down my aching dick a couple of times and then said, “If you’d like to come up to our room, I’ll show off some more for both of you”

With those words, she released my cock and turned and walked out the door. Her boyfriend got up to leave and turning my way he spoke for the first time, “We’re in room 338 if you’re willing to play by the rules”.

Of course, by this point I’d have been willing to play Russian roulette for a chance to look at her smooth body some more. I was aching for release of any kind, so I pulled my own trunks over my rigid member and followed them hoping the late hour would help me get to their room without meeting anyone on the way.

By the time I left the pool, a combination of cold air and embarrassment at walking around in public with a raging boner had made me semi presentable. I made it to room 338 without incident and knocked on the door.

The man opened the door, “I’m Rick”, he said, “This is Amy”.

Rick was still wearing his swim trunks, Amy, however, had pulled a long t -shirt which came down almost to her knees.. I could not tell if she had anything on under it or not. She had braided her long dark hair into a single braid that hung down to the middle of her back and was seemingly oblivious to what had transpired a little while before. She offered me a soft drink, which I accepted.

We sat around on the couch, making small talk for a little while until Amy said, “I think an explanation is in order.

“One night about a year ago, I came home from work unexpectedly. I approached our bedroom and I could hear Rick talking. He was telling the dirtiest story I had ever heard. Of course, I was outraged, but I was excited as well.”

“I peeked inside and there was Rick jacking off and talking on the phone.’

Amy’s cheeks colored with the memory with the memory as she continued, “He talking about how hard his cock was and was asking if the person on the other end of the line was doing it as well. His hands kept going faster and faster and I could hear the sound his cock was making as he stroked it”.

“Eventually, my anger overcame my excitement so I walked into the room and asked him exactly what the hell he thought he was doing. He hung the phone up and jumped out of bed and ran toward me and that’s when it happened”.

Amy shifted in her seat. I noticed that she had been pulling lightly on her T- shirt and her nipples were faintly showing as she continued her story.

“I walked up to him and slapped his cock pretty hard and he started coming all over me, not just a little, but big squirts that splattered against my legs and the ones that missed me, shot half way across the room. He was still squirting when I turned on my heel and ran into the bathroom”.

“I pulled off my skirt (that was spattered from top to bottom) and turned on the shower. As I got ready to get in I realized that even though I was crying, I was also very aroused.”

At this point, Rick spoke up.

“I’d been calling these singles lines and masturbating with the women on them. I decided that the only thing to do was admit everything, so I want into the bathroom after her and started talking to her”.

I noticed that by this point, Amy’s cheeks were flushed and I could see her nipples quite clearly through her T-shirt. Rick clearly had an erection that he was making no attempt to hide and I must admit my own cock was standing up on it’s own.

Rick continued, “I told her that I liked talking to other women and men on the phone and a lot of the time I talked about her to them. I told her that I never really came with the bartın escort bayan other people and if she hadn’t slapped my cock, I wouldn’t have come this time. I told her I was sorry.”

Amy stood up and as she spoke, she pulled her T-shirt up a little revealing that, indeed, she was naked under the shirt. Her pussy was very red and swollen, “Rick didn’t realize it, but by that time I was this excited”.

She stood in front of me for a moment, as she stood before me, a trickle of moisture dropped onto the floor, she let the shirt drop back; “I was masturbating all the time he was talking, just like I feel like doing now”.

Amy did not, however touch herself. She sat down, and tucking her legs under her, said, “Do go on Rick”.

Rick continued, “I told her I would do anything to make it up to her. I was shocked when she got out of the shower and told me that I would have to watch her do it over the phone”.

Amy had crossed her legs and was rocking slightly as she said, “I wouldn’t even let him watch me. I went into the bedroom, got under the covers, called the number he gave me and spent the next hour playing with my cunt and talking with several guys while I did.”

Emboldened by the conversation and the fact that Amy had slid down in the chair revealing herself again, I said, “Did Rick jack off with you?”

“No, I made him sit on the side of the bed and listen, after I finished, he went in the bathroom for a long time, I knew he was doing it and I just lay in bed bringing myself off again while he did”.

“For the next six months, Rick’s sex life consisted of watching me talk on the phone and masturbate and then jacking off”.

“Did you ever help him?”, I asked

Amy got up and faced both of us, “Sometimes, I’d stop in the middle of a call and let him look at how excited I was, like I’m doing now”. Her nipples showed clearly through the T-shirt and her face was flushed as she slowly pulled the shirt up revealing her long legs, her swollen pussy and then finally, her soft breasts, swollen and flushed with excitement.

“Do you like how I look?” she asked breathlessly

“Yes” I croaked and I heard a similar affirmation from Rick.

She dropped the shirt back into place and sat down again. “I like it that you both know how aroused I really am”, she softly said with her cheeks flushing and downcast eyes.

“Anyway”, she resumed, It was only a matter of time that we progressed from stroking ourselves with strangers over the phone and doing it in person, so here we are right now.

At this point, Rick excused himself and slowly walked into the bathroom. He left the door ajar and Amy and I sat in silence.

She moved over and sat by me. She leaned over and whispered in my ear, “I’ll bet he’s in there jacking off right now”. Her warm breath tickled me and I felt her breast warm and soft against my arm.

“It would serve him right if we were to do some playing of our own while he’s busy,” Any said, leaning closer she whispered, “Do you want me to show off for a little while right now?”

Amy stood up and reaching under her shirt, began to tease herself. I began touching my cock through my trunks.

“Do you like the way I look?” she said

“Oh yes”

She bent over, “Would you like to touch my breasts?”

I reached up and cupped one incredibly soft breast as she caught her breath; the pace of her hand rubbing her cunt picked up considerably.

She pulled away suddenly and said, “Let’s not get carried away, I wonder what Rick’s doing?”

A pause and then, “Why don’t you go and see?”

I got up and walked to the door and peered in.

Rick had removed his trunks and was stroking his cock slowly as he sat on the toilet. He had gotten some slippery lotion and his cock made languid liquid sounds as he slid his hand up and down the shaft. Amy pushed past me and walked into the room.

“I might have known you’d be in here playing with your cock, why don’t you come on out and we can all show off for one another”.

Rick jumped off the toilet, His rigid cock bobbing and dripping, “I couldn’t help myself”, he cried.

He walked stiffly into the other room with his cock bouncing and dripping in front of him. He sat down on the couch and looked at Amy expectantly.

Amy motioned me to sit down and said, “Why don’t you show us your cock?”

I slid my trunks off with some gratitude feeling the cool air kiss my rigid member.

Amy peeled her shirt off revealing her firm breasts, hard nipples and a sopping wet pussy. she sat down between us and began to rub herself.

“Come on, you guys, do it with me.”

I needed no urging, my hand moved up and down.

“Talk to me”, she said.

Rick asked her what she was doing.

I’m playing”, she replied.

“Playing with what?” He asked

Amy gave a shudder and her hand rubbed faster, “I’m playing with my cunt, escort bartın right in front of both of you”, she gasped.

I spoke up, “Don’t you mind us looking at you while you’re doing it?” I asked as my own hand moved faster.

“I should”, she whispered, “but I don’t even care, I can’t help doing it, it feels so good”.

“Once”, she continued, “I came so hard I squirted all over Rick, would you like to see me do that?”

“Yes”, I groaned, moving closer to climax

“You have to wait till I do it and I’ll cream all over you both”

Amy stood up and, leaning over, she whispered in my ear, “I want you to hold Rick’s cock while I come for him”. To Rick she said, “Stop jacking off, I want our friend to feel how hard your dick is”.

Rick removed his hand and I leaned over and took his erect cock in my hand. I had never had any contact like that before in my life, but the heat of the moment left little time for reflection.

His cock was rigid and quite lubricated with pre-come. I held it gently sliding my hand in very slow up and down motions, I turned my eyes to Amy once again.

She stood directly in front of Rick for a moment and then bent over looking for something. From underneath the couch, she produced a small green plastic ruler. She straightened up and once again standing before him, she said, “You know I shouldn’t be doing this, but my pussy is so wet, I can’t seem to stop”.

She then slapped her pussy sharply with the flat of the ruler.

“I need to discipline my pussy so it won’t make such a slut out of me”, she said as she slapped it again.

In my hand, Rick’s cock swelled and subsided. I stopped moving my hand at all as we both watched Amy spank her swollen, dripping cunt with the ruler. Her blows became faster and harder. A drop of fluid flew off the ruler and hit me in the face. Then another drop, and another.

Amy put one leg up on the arm of the couch so her pussy was positioned roughly over Rick’s cock. She continued slapping her swollen and puffy cunt with the ruler. For the first time I could see the bright red interior and her little clit standing stiffly at attention as she muttered, “What a dirty girl I am”. Slap! “Look at how hard my clit is”. Slap! “A nice girl wouldn’t be doing this”. Slap! “But I’m not a nice girl” Slap! “Soooo slutty”

Suddenly Amy dropped the ruler and began rubbing her cunt. I was leaning over holding Rick’s cock with my right hand and lightly touching my own dick with my left hand. Amy took my left hand in her left hand and said, “Hold my hand while I cream”. My cock ached to be touched as her rubbing accelerated.

“Look out”, she cried, “I’m doing it like the slut I am!”

Amy shuddered, stiffened, and let out a low groan, “Ahhhhh, I’m doing it now”. Her hand clenched my own in a vise-like grip as she stiffened and shuddered.

As she continued rubbing, a forceful stream of hot liquid squirted from between her rapidly moving fingers and splattered against Rick’s rigid cock and my hand which was holding it. Rick arched so his dick would remain in the stream, which was squirting at irregular intervals from Amy’s cunt.

I felt his cock thicken in my hand as he cried out, “I’m going to do it too, I can’t help it!” I felt his dick pulse and a stream of white come shot from the tip and spattered against Amy’s leg, even as another stream from Amy hit the tip of his cock again.

Deep within my own body, I felt a sensation of pure lust and pleasure as my own cock stiffened and began squirting cream all over. The first pulse shot onto Rick’s legs, even as he rained his own cream on himself and Amy.

I dropped his squirting cock and with my own prick shooting another stream into the air, I tried to position myself so a little of Amy’s liquid would hit my creaming cock.

As I got up, that pulse squirted into the air and hit Amy on the left breast.

Amy stepped back and said, “Don’t touch yourselves yet, lets all do it together.”

I stood transfixed as my own cock pulsed and then subsided. Rick sat with a string of cream hanging from his cock onto his leg. As I watched, he got up and we all stood facing each other.

“Now”, Amy said and resumed rubbing her pussy.

As soon as I touched my cock, I realized that I had only had a partial orgasm and rather than being finished, stood on the brink of yet another climax.

We stood there masturbating together and Amy and Rick moved closer together, as did I. Soon we were touching. Amy’s breast, slippery with come slid against my chest and then she was sliding the same breast against Rick.

This time there was no holding back when I saw Rick aim his cock in the air and rain sperm down on Amy and I. Desperately, I stroked in order to join them in this moment of fulfillment. Even as I heard Amy cry out and the sound as she began spattering onto the floor, I aimed my own throbbing cock in the air and joined Rick in shooting pulse after pulse of hot come into the air over the three of us.

Later we showered together, washing the remains of our pleasure down the drain, and, to exhausted to consider going back to my own room, I fell asleep on the couch listening to their cries and whispers from the bedroom.

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Chapter 6 – Bottoms time in the tub. Rectal exploration

Another day, indeed another warm evening. The breeze that had cooled the heat during the day had died away leaving a limpid and totally smooth lake surface. Not a ripple disturbed the water except when the fish began leaping for insects. A delightful series of faint splashes across the water as Ben made his way back along the shore, his rod – his fishing rod – held firmly in his hand.

As on other days so good to see his newfound friends down by the shore. Even from a distance he could see they were naked. He wondered what game or games they might play that evening? Might it be another musical game. Ben’s tongue slid across his lips without him being conscious of what he was doing – might he be going down on the girls again? Mmmm! Might he have to suck Greg and Graham’s cocks again? It was not exactly the end of the world though Greg’s did stretch his mouth a bit! He could imagine that by the end of the holiday there was a fair chance one or other of the men would be cumming – ejaculating – in his mouth. Again, not the end of the world – he had, after all, engaged in that rather sensual kissing ‘game’ yesterday. His mouth was not a stranger to their semen. He could cope.

What might they play? The figures were getting larger and he could almost discern, he thought, which were male and which female. What game might they play? There was fucking of course! The normal sexual activity, even if not normally with other men’s wives. There had not been much of that… leastways with him involved. There had been that one ‘quickie’ in the dark – and he still did not know whose vagina he had so suddenly found himself enclosed within. He very much liked the idea. A proper, common or garden fuck! Well, maybe not so ordinary. Perhaps ‘musical fuck’ with the girls rising from one penis to go and sit upon another one when the music stopped, or the men make their way around the tub from bent over girl to bent over girl – or perhaps a different sexual position each circuit! Surely something like that would be in the offing. Ben pleasantly erected at the thoughts.

His friends naked by the lake shore. That would almost certainly mean sexual activity later. What a joy to have that in prospect after a day’s fishing. Not one but three women to play with; or, rather, for him to play their games. What would the game be?

He walked onwards, the house and figures growing larger but, and that was beginning to puzzle him, he was having some difficulty determining which was male and which female. They had seen him, that he could determine by them waving but… but… it was very odd. There were five figures but three appeared to be male rather than two. Was there a visitor, but if so where was one of the girls? A visitor who was happy to be naked with them; a visitor who seemed not merely to be naked but erect. Ben was more than puzzled.

They were in the hot tub when he finally reached them. It was just them. There was no visitor. The usual pleasantries, the usual enquiries about the day, the usual watching as he undressed and joined them in the tub. Pleasant to slip into the warm water, pleasant to slip in naked with naked friends. He was conscious of being the outsider, the newest member of the group – if he was a member not merely a visitor – and careful to follow what were its apparent norms. He was loath to reach and touch underwater until touched but that came fairly quickly. How good to be sitting there in the swirling water and feel fingers touching his knee and then thigh; fingers walking up his skin towards his already growing penis. Ben reached towards Mary on his right, though the fingers touching him, stroking his free floating scrotum might well not be hers, might be anyone of his bath companions.

Ben received a bit of a surprise. Instead of Mary’s curling hair his hand found an erection, a bone hard curving erection, as hard as he had ever felt. Had Mary become half man during the day? A rather dramatic transformation or… or the obvious; she was, indeed, wearing a strap-on dildo. Ben’s exploring hand felt the straps holding it in place. What was that for? Were they all about to fuck the girls? Was it about to be some very strange game in or out of the tub? Were they shortly to be all running around with erections?

Sort of. It was sort of like that. Ben was right as regards his thought that everyone was about to fuck the girls but that thought was incomplete. Considerably incomplete. Everyone was about to fuck everyone else and, as an inevitable corollary, everyone was about to be fucked.

He was not sure what to do, sitting there in the warm swirling water holding Mary’s plastic cock. There was no point, no point at all stroking Mary’s plastic erection. There were no nerves within it. She would not feel it at all.

“Why” he whispered.

In his ear, Mary’s breath and her voice. And a flick of her tongue. Sensual – sexual.

“To fuck your bottom.”

“Oh!”

“What are you whispering?” It was Greg.

“I was saying to Ben that he might enjoy being buggered for a afyon escort change.”

“A cock up your bum eh?” Greg stood and there it was, his big cock peeled and ready. Unnerving to a man unused to such things! Ben was speechless for a moment.

“Mary’ll be gentle I’m sure with her cock!”

Ben found his voice, “Oh… Mary’s, I thought you might mean… I thought for a moment you meant yours.” He could do that with Mary. Could imagine, just about, bending over for Mary.

“Well,” said Mary, what I meant was… it’s a game. Another game, a game we can all play…” A pause, “Greg included. Shall we, shall we all fuck each other’s bottoms. Do a few rounds of buggery.”

“Oh.” It was ‘oh,’ and unexpected. All the girls had strap-ons and all the men had… Should he go with the flow again? It was a bit more ‘flow’ than he had been expecting. A torrent more really! The idea of Mary, and Felicity, and Liz’s ‘other place’ quite pleasing, but Graham and ‘big’ Greg?

“But… but surely… it’s too…” he said, looking at Mary not Greg. But before he could finish Mary was answering, guessing the question.

“You – we – we’ll all need a bit of easing first, a bit of lubricating. I expect your bottom is as tight as mine.”

A finger upon it, Mary’s finger he was sure, stroking away at it. A very good feeling, his anal opening so sensitive and so personal – and, yes, tight. Exciting to have the woman’s finger there, even pushing at it. Ben looked around the tub. Did they all know or guess what Mary was doing? Were others doing the same?

He had gone with their games before. Had been more than delighted – even swimming naked away from their boat to a ‘desert island;’ had accepted sucking the men and being sucked; had swallowed cum that was not his own but… but…

“I think,” said Mary, “it’s time we got ourselves ready for our game. Get really oiled – and I don’t mean with wine! Not sensible to start before we’re ready.” The finger was withdrawn – almost literally – from Ben’s bottom hole; it had been almost going in. “Come on, out we get.”

Ben was not the only one with an erection, all the women had one, and so did the men. He was not at all alone. Perhaps it was the Newbie’s job; perhaps it was already planned; perhaps they had all talked, but Ben was invited by Mary to do the greasing, to do all six and, knowing if he wanted it ‘easy,’ it was important he should make it as easy for the others as for his own bottom. No half measures or cursory oiling. He stood there in half disbelief yet knowing if he was to go through with it, he should lubricate everyone really well. Not just externally but internally. It was not something he could not do: only, did he really want to?

Three strap-ons for the girls making them look half… well, a bit male anyway. It would be ‘Rub a dub dub, six men in a tub!’ Each doing the rounds under the cover of the water.

“This may help,” said Mary.

Ben’s eyes opened wide. It was a sealing gun, a caulking gun, a mastic applicator – one of those things builders use for applying mastic and the like to seal sinks to worktops, worktops to upstands or apply silicon around a shower. Metal with a spring and trigger and a full-sized plastic cartridge of lubricant. Bottoms were not about to be sealed or caulked up – anything but! The only bunging up would be a buggering bung, a real or artificial penis temporarily placed. The real penises ultimately doing rather what the gun did; inserting lubricant. The gun might have been just what could be purchased in a hardware shop but the cartridge rather different. The cartridge certainly moulded to fit but its nozzle in the shape of a small erect penis, the edge suitably rounded for the task, the opening not simply cut and therefore sharp, but moulded and smooth, oval shaped like the urethral opening from where one or other of the two fluids is expelled from a penis. The design upon the cartridge anything but what a builder might expect – a graphic illustration of a cock.

One by one his new-found friends bent over, hands clasping ankles. Five bottoms presented to him, buttocks spreading as they bent, five anal openings revealed to him. It was a sight Ben had most definitely not expected on his holiday. He stood there, penile lubricant gun in his hand, naked and with his erection, if not as firm as when he got out of the tub, certainly standing before him.

What had Ben Baker got himself into! Should he or should he not? He looked from Liz’s bottom to Felicity’s and then on to Mary’s. Did he want to penetrate, did he want to feel their soft buttocks against him as he slid into their ‘other’ passages? Of course he did! Of course he did! But… Ben stared at Graham’s ‘rosebud’ and hairy bottom. That was not what he had ever thought to do.

Ben wanted to bugger the girls; Ben was on holiday; did it really matter; who back home would know; why not go with the flow?

Upon a table, olive oil poured into a saucer. Thick and green. An excellent lubricant. Ben dipped his finger into the oil, his mind made up. A first application afyon escort bayan of lubrication, needed to ease each before using the gun. Openings to the body but not yet very open! He started with his own. A finger in the oil, a reaching behind and a gentle stroking round and round. Staring at Liz’s opening and her lovely buttocks as he did so. And, of course, then it was Liz he started with; Ben was not going to begin with the men! His fingers dipped into the oil and then, reaching forward, he touched the little wrinkled hole. A hole he needed to ease so it could accept his and other cocks – real or make believe. His cock there before him, firming again at the thought. He really was going to be pushing his cock into that anal orifice, being clasped by it and sliding easily in and out on a sheen of lube. He was going to be right between Liz’s lovely cheeks. It made him want to try there and then. Just a touch. But perhaps not yet permitted – not until under the water.

Rather more sobering when he looked at the next in line. Perhaps he should do all the girls first, but it was easiest really just to go down the line of bottoms. Graham’s bottom there, his buttocks hairy and more muscular than Liz’s, a harder and firmer bottom. Hard, like the man’s penis Ben could see hanging between his legs. But his anus little different from Liz’s – if he was objective. If Ben shut his eyes he doubted he would know the difference. Indeed, that was just what he did; closing his eyes as his fingers touched and stroked around the rubbery opening. In his mind the thought that he was still stroking Liz’s bottom hole.

By the time he had done all five he was getting somewhat into the stride of the job. A man becoming experienced at preparing bottoms for anal intercourse! He went down the line again, but this time seeking to apply the oil inside not just externally. Sticking a finger into each bottom in turn. Including the men. Feeling the rubbery corrugations give way to a silky, hot smoothness. Ben staring, a little amazed, as his index finger disappeared into one bottom after the other. And it was exciting. His penis stayed hard and up in the air. Ben breathed out slowly as he reached behind him and pushed the oily finger into his own hole, his penis head soaring over Liz’s bottom – yes, inches from her increasingly ready orifice.

Another oiling with his finger – fingers. He oiled one from each hand this time. Again, it was so something he could not have imagined himself doing. What would he think back in England if a photograph was taken? Ben Baker standing naked and erect behind a man also with erection – a large one – the man bent over and Ben’s forefinger very clearly up his arse. He reached and pushed his other oiled forefinger into Mary’s bottom and smiled for the non-existent camera. At least he had a finger up – well up – each of the married couple’s bottoms. It made it a little bit better in his mind.

So strange, so embarrassing really to be walking behind the bent over people and greasing each of their bottom holes in turn. And he could not say it did not turn him on. His penis betrayed him. It was not going down. Anything but. A strange confusion as to whether it was a female or male bottom hole he was easing unless he looked below: to the oval of the vagina or the hanging scrotum – which revealed all. Never would he have imagined doing this to five people, or being strangely indifferent to their sex, whether female or male. Indifferent, but not to the prospect of sexual relations. Bottoms first, perhaps vaginas another time. Please! It was strange how the peculiar holiday seemed to entail anything but putting penises in vaginas. He wanted to do that. To go home with the memory of penetrating and ejaculating in three different vaginas was more than a pleasing prospect, but all those bottoms, male and female? It had not been on his radar.

It was now time to use the ‘gun’ and ensure an easy slipperiness. Everyone was eased enough. It was now time to fill. Liz first. Lovely to see those auburn curls peaking out; to see the clam shell of her sex under her bottom. Would she mind if he had just a little poke, just a little sliding of his penis between her lips into her vagina – just to see if she had become as excited as he? His erection, his smooth peeled knob there in front of him inches from her. But he needed to go with the flow. It was the time to play a game of bottoms. He was going to have sexual relations; he was going to be inside Liz – just not where he really wanted to be.

Nonetheless so erotic to present the penis shaped nozzle to Liz’s brown, corrugated hole and push, watch the small but accurately formed bulb of the plastic penis’ head open her and slip inside. Clearly his oiling had worked. It went in as easy as anything. On into her, three and a half inches of hard plastic penis disappearing and then he pulled the trigger. One squeeze, another squeeze and then another. A bit like an ejaculation! Was Liz feeling it like that, the sudden squirting of a thick lubrication?

Slowly he withdrew and watched the orifice escort afyon close, leaking a little. He was amused to see the manufacturers of the sex product had made the lube look like semen.

“You ready, Graham?”

“Yep, fuck away!”

No different really to what he had just done to Liz. Yet he could see the effect upon Graham. As he pushed the plastic penis into his friend’s bottom he could see the man’s penis strengthening and then jerking when he fired the lube into him.

“Oh, yeah, strangely good – Ben. Give me another.”

Another squeeze upon the trigger and then Ben withdrew from Graham. A quick look up the tube (not Graham’s!) to check he had not used too much lube. He certainly wanted plenty left over for himself! The lube oozed from him. The ejaculations – and it rather seemed like that – of the grease gun seemed to have very much achieved its object.

Onto Felicity, onto Greg and then a fifth slippery hole. Once more the nozzle slipped easily in. This time into Mary. A few squeezes of the trigger and Ben imagined just how slippery she was becoming inside. By now the association of ejaculation and squeezing the trigger very much in his mind. His penis even jerked in time with his squeezing of the trigger.

“Shall I – you?” Mary took the gun and Ben bent over, his hands now holding his ankles and his anus exposed not just to Mary but to all of them. They were all looking. He waited, knowing his bottom was about to be invaded for the first time. A touch and then Mary was sliding the penis shaped nozzle into him as easy as anything; a nozzle – no, a small cock going into his bottom. He had done it to them all and now was feeling it himself. A touch of metal to his cheeks and then the ‘ejaculation.’ Mary was certainly pulling the trigger, he could feel the spurting as the lubrication came out of the nozzle into his bottom. One, two, three and then four. His penis jerked. He could certainly feel the ejaculation. She was not holding back, had put more in his bottom than he had in hers. He was the last so, she could really pump him full. A strange feeling but, of course, stranger feelings were to come.

He had known whose bottom he was greasing but when it came to the bottom fucking it proved all very different. Mary produced blindfolds. “So exciting not knowing who is in your… or who you are in. No touching breasts, Ben, so you just won’t know even the sex – perhaps. It makes me so excited.”

The others were smiling at him. The games they played were clearly ‘different.’ He would go with the ‘flow.’ What was it with the anonymity? Not so much in disguise, as perhaps a masked ball might just be; the group creating an anonymity beneath the waters of the tub or with blindfolds.

Of course, he did not know once he had put his blindfold on whether the others had all removed theirs and were playing games with him. How had it been when Peter was there? How difficult was it all for them to carry on as before, but with the notable absence of Peter? He knew he was filling a space – or might he have been a seventh had Peter been there by the lake and Liz and Peter not broken up? Might he still have been invited as a fourth cock in the tub? Three women and four men – an imbalance.

Blindfolded he would not know, or would he, whether it was a real or plastic penis in his bottom. Blindfolded they clambered into the water, each helping the others. Ben felt a hard penis on his thigh, a real one, he could tell against his thigh, just a touch, as Graham or Greg got in. He was going to feel more than just a touch shortly.

“Right,” said Mary, “before we sit down we’ll do a bit more mixing up until no one knows who is next to him or her. Then sit down and the one whose knee I touch starts the game, he or she – I won’t even know – gets up and then moves backwards between the person to his or her left’s knees and that person does the inserting – and you know where! Only the penis touches – not touching and feeling to see who is settling down on your cock be it male or female. The recievee merely settles down upon it and, yes, fucks! The receiving bottom then moves around the tub until all five penises have gone in and then it is the turn of the person next to the original receive – to the left – to get up and rotate. This continues until everyone has taken everyone else in and been in everyone else’s bottom. No cumming, men, we don’t want to find we’re sitting down on a limp dick. Women can come as much as they like!”

So matter of fact, as if putting penises, flesh or plastic, in bottoms was as normal as drinking a cup of tea. Ben felt his own bottom under the water. He had eased his own with the grease but now he could feel not just that it was slippery but a warmth spreading around and within. The thick, clear lubricant had something within it. Ben had done nothing like this before, no girlfriend of his had ever so much as expressed a desire to penetrate his bottom. None had sought to perhaps give him a good spanking and then fuck him, perhaps with a strap on; none had expressed a desire to be the male of the couple for an evening. And most certainly no man had placed his penis there and pushed. Ben had not even fondled another man’s penis before meeting Mary and co., yet he had rather fallen in with the group’s distinctly odd sexuality. He was on holiday after all. He would go with the flow.

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Angela Harris Ch. 1

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Frankly, I was dismayed to learn that the new accounting department head was to be hired from outside the company, rather than from within. This was because, to my thinking, the best candidate was, well, me. As it turned out, though, from the moment Angela swept into the building to take up residence in the large corner office, it was clear that she up to the job. She had about her a no bullshit, take charge manner – but at the same time let the staff know that we would operate as a team. The women admired her for her obvious self-made professionalism. And so did the men, that and the fact that she was drop dead gorgeous.

Apart from her Stanford MBA, her assets were green eyes and auburn hair on a tall, curvaceous figure. She tended to wear conservative business suits but the skirts were always well above the knee, and her silk blouses always snug. As much as her looks, what made her so desirable was her way of looking at you as if what you said was the most important thing in the world to her.

From the start she instituted a practice that initially seemed archaic. Everyone was to refer to her as Miss Harris. This does not often happen on a office wide basis anymore. But with her stunning looks and personable manner, this served her well by putting some distance between her and her staff. I already felt the distance. Angela Harris was 10 years younger than me. While she was beautiful with a outgoing personality, I am, to be brutally self-honest, average at best and shy. Since my divorce seven years ago from a brow beating harridan I had slowly withdrawn from the notion of ever developing another relationship.

Miss Harris was so far out of my league that I never even considered being anything other than being part of her staff. But still it was so difficult not to allow my eyes to sweep up her legs or to lean closer to her to catch her scent. As the months went by I spent my time doing my job to bayburt escort the very best of my ability; for when I did well I’d be rewarded with a smile and that feeling of special intimacy that she would convey with her eyes or a touch. Conversely, on the few occasions I did not perform to Miss Harris’ expectations, she was quick with a sharp rebuke, a flash of those eyes; she would spin around and walk away, her heels tapping out her displeasure.

This management style was not directed at me exclusively. People naturally enjoyed pleasing her and so it became apparent that the office was running smoother than ever. I found myself doing little things I’d never do for another boss. I would go downstairs and get her coffee in the morning. Increasingly, Miss Harris would ask me to get her dry cleaning or go to the shoemaker to get a heel fixed. As time went on, in private, she started calling me Jon instead of Mr. Brown. To my chagrin, when I called her Angela, I thought she was going to hit me. Instead she coldly handed me enough extra work to keep me at the office until midnight. Despite this, my devotion to Miss Harris continued to grow.

One afternoon Miss Harris asked me to stay late to finish a report she needed for a meeting the next day. She gave me her address and asked me to drop it off at her apartment when I was done. So that night I found myself in her apartment reviewing the report. When she was done she got up from the table and sat down on her living room couch.

Miss Harris patted the couch next to her. “Jon, come and sit here.” As I sat next to her I could not help but let my eyes linger on her breasts. She was not wearing a bra and beneath a silk blouse her silver dollar sized nipples were erect and clearly visible. In a stern voice she said ” What are you looking at? I stammered ” I’m sorry” I lowered my head. After a moment, like a jerk, I rushed on ” Miss bayburt escort bayan Harris you are so beautiful. I can’t help it. I love you. I’m sorry.” Instead of getting angry, she surprised me. “I know that, silly . Come here.” She opened a button and guided my head to her breast. In a trance, I closed my eyes and nuzzled her. After a few moments she said, ” OK, now Jon, I want to talk to you. Kneel down here on the floor. Put your head on my lap. Comfortable? I was in bliss. Her skirt was halfway up here thighs and I could smell her perfume and a hint of musk. I nodded my head.

“Good. Now here’s the thing. We both know a guy like you isn’t going to attract someone like me.” Facedown in her lap, I nodded again. “But we have the start of a unique relationship. You obviously enjoy doing my bidding and I like having a no nonsense relationship based on my needs. I won’t beat around the bush– I want a servant who obeys me without hesitation. What you get is the opportunity to be around me. While that may seem to be enough for you now, I also realize you may want more. We will never have a “normal” sexual relationship, but I think I can offer you some excitement. What do you think.?”

This was a dream come true. Again I nodded. She pushed me off her lap on to the floor. As I looked up at her she said “When I ask a question, I want an answer.”

“Yes. I would like to try it”, I replied. She reached down and slapped my face. “Yes, I would like to try it, Miss Harris”, she said.

I rubbed my cheek, lowered my eyes and repeated after her. “OK, that’s more like it ” she said in a softer tone of voice. “I know you want to please me, but we’re going to have work on getting things right. OK?”

“Yes, Miss Harris”

“Good. Now let’s see what I have to play with. Stand up and get undressed” I was careful to fold my clothes and stack them neatly. She pointed to escort bayburt a spot in front of where she sat on the sofa. “Stand here.” She reached out two manicured fingers and grasped my cock. “Not exactly a monster, is it Jonboy?”

“No ma’am” She raised an eyebrow and said “You’re learning. ” Still holding my cock, she cupped my balls with her other hand. My cock was now stiff. “I guess you like this” she gave my balls a squeeze “don’t you?”

“Yes Ma’am,”

“Go into the bathroom ,get a pair of my panties from the hamper and bring them back here.” I trotted down the hall, penis swinging , and then returned to her, still sitting, clothed on the sofa. She took the panties, told me to open my mouth, and stuffed half in my mouth leaving the remainder just below my nose. Her scent made me weak kneed. “Jerk off”

Nothing remotely similar to this had ever happened to me. And as weird as it was, still I had never been more excited. Somehow this women had known that my kneeling before her, commanded to masturbate, was the ultimate turn on. I cradled my cock and started pumping.

Miss Harris said “Looks like you’ve done that before big boy”. She then stretched out her leg and bounced my balls on the toe of her pump. She then leaned forward “Maybe this will help”. She then tweaked my nipple between thumb and forefinger and squeezed hard.

I came in great spurts. Gobs of cum landed on the rug and on her stockings. I collapsed back on my heels, breathing hard.

“Feel better now, Jonboy”? Still with the panties in my mouth, I nodded.

“Good, now why don’t you take my undies out of your mouth, because it really looks ridiculous” As I complied she settled back on the sofa, swung her cum soaked leg back and forth, smiled, and said “Well what are you waiting for, lick it up.”

My face showed my shock. The thought of eating my cum disgusted me. Miss Harris’ voice was harsh. “I won’t say this twice asshole. You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to. But you won’t ever see me again. So make your choice. Now.”

I bent to her leg, prostrated myself, and began licking cum.

End

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This was my first story, so comments would be appreciated.

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