MY FIRST TRIO

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MY FIRST TRIOXANDRA, PETER AND DICKIn 1990, Just divorced, I was sexually introduced to a woman by a female friend whom I knew through my school as a colleague . Her name was Xandra and we became not only friends, but very soon more than friends ! Our occasionally relationship lasted for about 3 years. Xandra was of my age and unfortunately married. She got ten and eleven years formerly my introduction two c***dren and was at that time very fine experienced with sex. The relationship with her husband was insufficient. So she ached for more. We met each other more times and quickly became sexually activity too! Time was scarce and secretive but we developed very deep sexual feelings towards each other. Within several months she was sharing her deepest sexual dreams and wishes. One of them was threesomes with another man or men. As I had never had a threesome of any kind, it sounded delicious. Here’s how my story began.One evening about 5 PM, I called at her work and asked, if she would like to meet my best skiing-friend Peter for a drink. I had talked about him before and our solid friendship many times. So I thought now was the right time to suggest a threesome. Xandra worked close by where Peter and I were having a drink at a bar incl. motel. Xandra finished work and drove right over. I introduced her; we talked and sipped drinks for little while. Having not eaten, the drinks were having an effect on us. At some point I leaned over and whispered in Xandra’s ear and asked if she’d like to have a threesome with Peter right now. Without batting an eyelash, she agreed. I flew downstairs and got a room, leaving them to walk down to the room. The chemistry between us was boiling. Although I was a bit nervous and so was Peter. I had been naked by other man, but this situation was fifferent, so this was a bit exciting and cautious too. I could hear and feel my heartbeat. I opened the door and we settled down with a small drink. I pulled the bed sheets down and suggested we take showers. Xandra and I took a shower together, and then Peter took his.There we were wrapped in towels, looking a bit silly and shy. I put my arm around Xandra bringing her close to me giving her a hug and a kiss. Peter came right over and we all held each other with Xandra in the middle. No words were spoken, but the silence spoke volumes. Peter then took her by the hand towards the bed, with me in pursuit. We sat on the edge of the bed with her between us. We still had the bath towels on and the roomlights were bright and glaring. I moved close to her, embraced, and kissed her deeply while Peter softly caressed her legs. Her towel partially dropped, exposing her very big breasts. The lights seemed to cast softness over her that I had never saw before. Her eyes were wide open and her breasts were heaving and she was breathing faster. She whimpered something as I began to caress her breasts and suckled her nipples. Peter’s hand was slowly inching up her legs towards her love nest. I saw that her legs quickly parted. We could see she was enjoying all the attention from our attention as Peter and I always made eye contact with each other making sure that she was enjoying, all throughout the evening. Xandra then began giving instructions and told us how she felt. She wanted to be rubbed a little harder there, squeezed here, fingered inside and so on. I pulled her towel away and mine güvenilir bahis too. Peter had already taken his off earlier.Peter moved up on her other side and began to suck & lick one breast with me on her other breast. We both caressed her legs at the same time. She moved in rhythm to our touches. My hand slowly went up and down her thigh using my finger tips while Peter did the same on her other leg. We played and kissed her body all over in unison. Never did we touch her love nest. The sounds from her throat encouraged us to play ever more. She spread her legs wide apart for us to see her full glory. I took one leg and kissed and licked her inner thigh, Peter did the same on her other thigh. Slowly we went up and down, stopping now and then to give her deep licks on the lips of her nest. Then we rolled her over on to her stomach, caressed, and dropped kisses all over her ass and fingered and tongued her rose bud. I had a full erection and felt a little embarrassed at it. For some reason Peter manage to hide his erection. After what happened that night I know why.Xandra got up abruptly, and wanted us to stand before her. Like two slaves we got off the bed and stood in front of her as she knelt before us. We stood there touching and feeling her hair and face. Now she became active. Peter & I were standing side by side. I looked down at her and for the first time saw another man’s cock. I heard Sandra gasp when she saw it. It was huge. She too had never seen such a huge cock before. She expressed fear that Peter was too big for her. I too had never seen what other cocks looked like and never knew that some men were bigger than others. She reached up and grabbed it and began sucking Peter’s cock-head. I was totally engulfed with what I was seeing. With her other hand she grabbed my cock and began sucking mine then switched back and forth between our cocks and compared the size of our cocks. She rubbed our cocks together, and then rubbed them across her face and lips. My legs were shaking with passion. She sucked Peter hard and fast. He was really big and I thought for sure that she wouldn’t be able to take him inside her. She could not wrap her hands around him plus he was long enough for more than two hands in length, even when she was sucking him it seemed that his cock-head was too big for her mouth. She eventually stopped sucking me and concentrated on him.I was transfixed now at how she sucked him. It was a sight to behold. Xandra giggled, licked, nibbled, pummeled it, tried to find how much she could fit inside her mouth, sucked really hard making Peter yelp, squeezed his balls and fingered his rose bud. She kept telling to get it bigger, which he did later. I was totally transfixed as to what was happening before me. I was still trembling with excitement and lust. I was so excited I could not be a part of what she and Peter were doing that I pulled her up and laid her down on the bed. I laid in front of her and spread her legs apart, kissed, and tongued my way up to her love nest. I opened her soaking wet lips and drank from her wetness. The scent and taste of her was engulfing. Peter took charge of the rest of her body, sucking and caressing her breasts. All the while she moaned with small whimpers. She was in ecstasy. I dove my tongue into her love nest, then inserted several fingers , playing with the side of her love nest. I sucked güvenilir bahis siteleri out as much as she gave her juices. She almost came, and I slowed down to tease. I kept it up and now traced my tongue around her pussy lips and on to her engorged cl it. She then came repeatedly in rapid succession. My mind was lost in what I was doing. I even forgot that Peter was there. Then all of sudden I felt Peter’s hand on my arm gently pulling me away from her. Quickly he replaced me and began to suck her clit, while I move up and began French kissing her. As I lay along side her playing, flicking & tweaking her nipples, I watched Peter eat her out and I mean eating her. It was more like out-of-this-world. Her facial expressions were exquisite. I had eaten her many times, but never saw how much she really enjoyed it. Again and again, she climaxed. She held his head and pushed her pussy against his face. Peter rolled over on his back for a breath of air with his pole sticking high in the air. We took a very short break. We could see Sandra stare at his cock as if it were something out of science fiction (so did I).Now it was time to enter her. Peter was a gentleman and asked me to do the honors first. I looked at Xandra and saw a bit of disappointment on her face. I declined. I thought it would be nice if we could all experience something together and suggested that Xandra and I get into the 69 position with her on top of me. This way she could suck me and I could suck her cl it. We started eating each other. She was very wet. I was so damn horny I almost came. I had to restrain myself. She came once and then I felt some heaviness over me. Peter was about to enter her in the doggier-style position while her and I were in the 69 position. He lifted her rear-end up a bit, just off my face and rubbed his cock all around her pussy lips and over her clit. I watched in awe. My eyes were glued to the size of his cock and how he used it. What a cock! I think I was transfixed with his size. My face was just inches away. I could see everything. He used it like a paintbrush. Then slowly he placed his weapon up against her opening, just with his cock-head. She immediately stopped sucking me and asked him to push all the way in.Peter took his sweet time. His cock was more huge, than mine. There was no foreskin round the head and this was shaped like a fisherman’s cap and a lot larger than his shaft, which was huge too. He just played inside her opening. Then he slowly pushed all the way inside her. Xandra bit my cock as he drove all the way inside her. When he was fully in, all I could see was his testicles hanging in front of my eyes. Then he began to pump her slowly at first then in a circular grinding motion. My neck was beginning to ache, so I placed a pillow under my head and in doing so, my face was even closer to her love nest. Her clit was right there if front of my mouth, and I began to suck on it. She moaned loudly. She was being fucked and sucked at the same time. I think she tried hard not to cum, but cum she did. Peter’s pace increased. His thrust was deep, hard, controlled and steady with piston like precision. Xandra, I already knew, had vaginal muscle control and could squeeze his cock in tandem. She used to do it to me, so I knew what Peter must have felt. With his size he automatically hit her G-spot with every pump. Oh how she came. iddaa siteleri The sound she made was a whimper and gurgling all rolled into one. Peter had stamina. It seemed like only minutes, but it was over a half hour that we were locked in that sweet lustful position. At one point Peter fucked her so fast and hard that his cock slipped out and landed on my face. And before I had time to react, he was back inside her. But that feeling of a cock on my face left an impression on me. I momentarily had the feeling that I wanted to slip in my mouth. I was trapped beneath them. Finally, Peter began pumping her in a different rhythm while I concentrated watching his cock glide effortlessly in and out. I was no longer concerned if he was too big for her as he pummeled her love nest. I could not believe how with each in and out motion her cunt lips were pushed all the way inside her and stretched all the way back outside and away from her nest, time and time again. He thrust her into total submission. She had stopped sucking me a while earlier, so I was now a momentarily voyeur. Then he came. He came in heavy forward jerking motions and made groaning sounds. Xandra cried saying she could feel his squirting inside hitting the top of her vagina. I guess he did cum a lot. As he continued to slowly pump her his cum squirted out along the sided of her nest. I rolled away from beneath them as he continued to slowly pump her. Then Peter moved back and his cock slipped out making a wet popping sound. He rested on the back of his heels and admired her wide open love nest. I had some envy about that as when Xandra and I did it her love nest never stayed open. Peter was very slow to lose his erection.Xandra remained in the same doggie-style position motioning me to enter her. I positioned myself behind her, quickly burying my cock inside her. I almost choked. It was hot as hell and wet from his cum, plus her love juice plus all that friction. And I mean, very hot! My God I never had this feeling before. My cock was totally engulfed with all that hot wetness. I began slipping in and out of her. All I could feel was that wetness, not the sides of her nest, I was just floundering away inside her. I took my time as it felt nice and hot. I kept staring down at my cock slipping and sliding in and out. Then I wanted to cum now and I did . The feeling was absolutely overwhelming. I came with a bang inside me and my whole body experienced a super-warm glow. I cried aloud and fell back on the bed. Xandra still remained sucking to his cock and made him cum. She kept it in her mouth offering to kiss me and transfer some of his cum in my mouth but I backed off. Peter laughed and accepted it instead. We were all exhausted but in another ten minutes, she was ready to go again. I looked at my watch, it was 12:30 AM, and she had to get home.A lot of weeks later Peter and I discussed what happened. He started to apologize, but I cut him off. We discussed in detail what took place and we were totally satisfied. Xandra had multi-climaxes, which Peter really felt. He could not believe how she could squeeze his cock with her vaginal muscles. About a week later Xandra was told me she still felt as if Peter’s cock was still lodged inside her. She was still ultra sensitive and very very horny. We continued this threesome still six times more. It was always highly charged and satisfying. I had always a bag full of sex toys and added that to our sensations. The number of positions we tried were many and always satisfying. I still remembered our first threesome mostly and never forget that.My diary, nature dick, 9th of june 1990

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‘Aunt’ Rose – Part 1

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‘Aunt’ Rose – Part 1In my thirties we used to live next door to Jean and Frank. They were an older couple and great with us and our two offspring. We always referred to them as Aunt Jean and Uncle Frank. We moved away but occasionally kept in touch. A few years later (I was mid-forties by then) Frank sadly passed away and we attended his funeral to show our appreciation and respect for all he had done for us. It was 9 months before I saw Aunt Jean again. I was in the area on business and thought I’d pop in and see her. I’d always fancied her and I’m somewhat embarrassed to admit I had half a thought on fulfilling my fantasy of bedding her. She answered the door and it was obvious she was pleased to see me; she gave a big hug and said … ‘come in Bill, it’s lovely to see you’. On entering the lounge, sitting on an armchair was an elderly lady who looked to be in her late sixties. She was quite a plain lady but not unattractive in her own way. ‘Bill this is my friend Rose … Rose this is Bill who used to live next door’. We acknowledged each other and I parked myself on the sofa. Aunt Jean offered me coffee but I’d only recently had a cup at my business meeting. We chatted for a while and I was hoping Rose would cut out but she showed no sign of leaving. So I eventually said to Aunt Jean I had to get back to the office and stood up to leave. It had started to rain quite heavily and Aunt Jean asked if I had time to drop Rose off at home. ‘She only lives across the other side of the park Bill, would that be okay’? ‘No problem bahis şirketleri Aunt Jean, I’d be delighted to help out’. We didn’t have a chance to chat much in the car as the journey only lasted 5 minutes. ‘Thanks ever so much Bill, I’d have got drenched walking across the park. If you’re not pushed for time, come in for a coffee, there is something I’d like to talk to you about’. Intrigued, I happily accepted her invitation. Rose put the kettle on and turned towards me. She put her arms round me and gave me a hug. ‘Thanks again Bill, you saved my life, you’re a gentleman’. She released me but kept hold of my hands. ‘You’re probably wondering what I want to talk about’. ‘Yes I did wonder Rose’. Still holding my hands she looked straight into my eyes and said … ‘Bill can I give you some advice from someone who knows’? ‘Yes please Rose, I’m always willing to listen to good advice’. ‘You need to be patient with Jean’. I looked at her rather quizzically … ‘How’s that Rose’? ‘Well she’s only been widowed less than a year Bill and it takes time to come to terms with such a big loss. I met Jean through the widows group and I’ve come to know her quite well … if you give her the time and space, I think she will eventually go to bed with you’. My cheeks flushed up like a beetroot. ‘Oops, was it that obvious Rose’? ‘Yes Bill I’m afraid it was and not just to me, Jean’s sussed you out as well. I’m speaking from experience Bill as I lost my husband 2 years ago. It took me a long time before I thought about being with another man. But bahis firmaları time is a great healer and even at my age, lots of women still have urges and desires, especially for younger men’. Feeling rather awkward I said … ‘Gosh Rose I don’t know what to say’. ‘You don’t have to say anything Bill, just nod your head if you’d like to take me to bed’. Sensing that familiar twitch in my loins, I didn’t hesitate and nodded my agreement. Without speaking Rose led me by the hand to her bedroom. At the edge of her bed she wrapped her arms around me again and I instinctively followed suit. Our lips came together and we kissed open mouthed. She tilted her head up and our eyes locked … ‘Oh Bill, it’s been so long … I need it Bill … I need it so much’. ‘Golly Rose you are such a sexy woman … you look and smell wonderful … I want you too’. We kissed again passionately and as our arousal intensified we began frantically undressing each other. We were soon naked; I was now so horny my cock was sticking out like the boom of a sailing ship. ‘Mmmm … oh Bill that looks lovely … just what I need’. Holding her shoulders I gently eased Rose down to a sitting position on the edge of the bed and knelt in front of her. ‘I want to taste you Rose’. ‘Oh Bill yes please … lick your Aunt Rose’s pussy’. Ehmm I thought to myself, that’s a bonus, never say no to a bit of roleplay! She fell back onto the bed, raising and parting her fleshy thighs. ‘Aunt Rose you taste like Nectar, it’s delicious’ I whispered as I lapped at her swollen flaps. ‘Oh darling kaçak bahis siteleri that’s so nice … more please’. I zeroed in on her swollen clit as her juices started to trickle and flow. I firmly licked her button before sucking the engorged nub between my teeth. I nibbled gently and, as she grasped hold of my head, she sighed and moaned. I inserted a digit in her wet sex to lubricate my finger and tentatively stroked her most private recess … she gasped … ‘ooh you naughty boy … that’s your Aunt’s bottom’! Much encouraged I pressed my moist finger against her anal opening. Expecting resistance I was pleasantly surprised when she pushed forward and, with minimal effort, my finger lodged itself in her bottom. I nibbled greedily on her engorged button and worked my finger decisively and rhythmically in her back opening … suddenly Aunt Rose cried out and bucking and moaning she exploded, her juices a sticky torrent, gushing powerfully on my tongue and splashing over my face. ‘Kiss me Bill, I want a taste’ she barked, not so much a request, more an order. I slid up her body, savouring the feel of her mature flesh and clamped my lips on hers. She snogged me passionately before licking all round my mouth and face. ‘Oh wow Bill, I’ve never cum like that before … mmmm and you’re right … it does taste delicious’. ‘Stand up please Bill, it’s my turn’. As I got to my feet I looked at Aunt Rose sprawled on the bed and relished her ageing body; her slightly sagging ample breasts, her plump tummy and portly thighs. Her sex was gaping and soaking wet. She lifted herself up and extended her arms towards me. My rock hard member was inches from her face; my shiny glans bulging and tacky with pre-cum. ‘Oh you beautiful boy … come to your Aunt Rose’. To be continued.

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Our Game, Part IIOn our way back to the hotel, my husband asked if we should call our new friend, Chase (in the course of exchanging numbers, first names only were shared). A little unfair to ask that at this point since he had plied me with several glasses of wine over a romantic dinner, but the intense and pretty damn naughty bar play earlier at the hotel certainly didn’t hurt the odds of my easy compliance. So of course yes was my answer! Chase texted back immediately. So fast, we both laughed and decided he must have been just waiting to hear from us. I could already feel light spasms deep in my pussy at thoughts of taking this venture further down the road tonight.We decided to meet up at a popular local jazz club located in the basement of a building downtown, right off the main square. Always a great time, but for tonight, the big attraction was the dark moody interior with tables hidden away in the music filled corners of the large room. Juices slid down my inner thigh at the thought of both Chad’s and my husbands fingers wandering up each leg to my hot center. We arrived first and immediately zeroed in on a nice covered table back in a very dark corner to the left of the low stage. A jazz quartet was lazily setting up, ribald jokes flying back and forth much to the delight of the quickly fillings room. I was a bit nervous all over again so we got drinks on order real quick. I decided I could probably indulge in voyeurism…. as long as nobody could actually see ME. I realize that’s not necessarily how that works but hey, it as long as that’s what’s happening in my mind….. My husbands likes to push our boundaries just a wee bit, so this evening’s Round Two was likely to push my limits. Chase arrived hot on the heels of the first round of drinks, sliding in on my left. A long opulent red velvet covered couch ran the length of the wall with small tables every few feet. We all three sat side by side kaçak iddaa along the couch for a great view of the band. Chase was very cool, not immediately latching onto me and making me nervous all over again. Which made me feel a bit silly, considering where his fingers had been just a few hours earlier. We had our first drink and easy, laughter filed conversation for several minutes. The bar began to fill, the buzz of low conversations around the room and clink of glasses adding to the vibe in the low light. As people moved in to the right of us, we all three scooted closer together. My body covered with hard male bodies on both sides from shoulder to ankle. Almost simultaneously, each slid a hand onto my thighs. Nerves slowly melted, giving way to tingles of excitement. I slide both my hands into each lap, two hard cocks greeting my wandering fingers. My pussy clenched immediately in need. My husband’s hand slid up and through my juices, and then pulled out and up to his mouth. Giving me a sexy smile, he stuck a wet finger in his mouth and sucked it all up. Chase laughed and immediately followed suit. This turned me on beyond belief.Thighs once again sliding open and my body further down on the couch, I squeezed both dicks, massaging up and down. Chase groaned low and turned into me to give me a long delicious kiss. Tongues tangling, I almost missed my husband sliding his fingers back up my thigh but the minute he touched my clit I was immediately on point and paying attention to detail! Chase’s tongue dipped in and around, licking and suckling my hungry tongue. I squirmed against that teasing hand, trying to push it up and inside. Drum beat began to filled the air and for a second I truly thought it was the thudding of my heart. I had no idea what the people next to us were doing or whether or not they were even noticing what was going on in front of them. We didn’t even pretend to listen to the band. kaçak bahis Already horny as Hell from our happy hour, it wasn’t taking much to put us right where we left off. Turning my head back to my husband, his mouth immediately sought mine. Chase’s hand slid under my top and straight to my bare nipple. Rubbing lightly for a moment than a sharp pinch before soothing the sting with his fingers. Spasms were beginning to lightly flit up and down inside. Hands fumbled to unbutton, unbuckle and free both straining cocks. All I could think was to get at least one inside of me. The now loud music covering any noise we made in our hot little corner. Chase hooked my thigh over his and somehow scooted over under me, leaving me suddenly sitting in his lap, facing the crowded room. My husband laughed and nodded at his questioning look. Clearly he knew where this was heading. He even reached under the table and grabbed the bottom of my skirt and began pushing it up my hips to my waist for Chase.Completely naked from belly button to high heels…. the slightly rough table cloth barely d****d over my lap. Chase’s long pulsing cock was now hard against my ass and we both immediately began rubbing against each other. Now my husband’s hand was up under my top playing my rock hard nipples and leaving me flushed and shaking. Sliding his hands under my ass and lifting my body, Chase slid down a bit and the swollen head of his cock suddenly pushed against my aching pussy. Standing up just enough on my toes to open up for him, we both groaned pretty loudly as I sat down, sliding the entire length of that thick pole until he was firmly all the way in. We sat still in that position for some seconds, letting my body adjust around his as it clenched and squeezed him. I lay back against his chest and lifted my mouth around to his. One hot quick kiss and he pushed me forward until elbows were leaning on our little table. He began illegal bahis pushing my hips back and forth in a smooth rhythm in time to the music. Feeling that cock moving and rubbing back and forth inside me, I ground my drenched pussy harder onto his lap. The hubs was leaned back, turned toward us with his hand locked around his very swollen cock. I could see his wet pulsing head as it pushed up and down in his hand, peaking out at each downstroke. Seeing me watching, he ran a finger over the glistening bulb, then leaned closer and rubbed it all over my bottom lip. Sitting forward with his hands back on my ass, Chase started lifting me up and down his shaft, faster and faster, forcing me to rely on his arms. That thick cock now slamming up and down as I stared at the stage was the hottest fuck I could ever imagine. Riding his lap, it was startling to feel his still jean clad legs under all my bare body but that just drove me closer to the edge. All the sensations, excitement, nerves and shock at being full on fucked by a stranger in public sent me into hard spasms that arched my back, my head landing hard against his shoulder. Pussy juices flowed down, soaking him as he swelled bigger… harder. He locked an arm around my waist as he pushed my body down and his hips slammed up into mine. Feeling the hot spurt of his cum drove me further into one of the longest orgasms I’ve ever experienced. It seemed a lifetime before the intensity began to fade away. Panting, breasts heaving, I melted into him as his head fell forward against the side of mine.After who knows how long, I suddenly sat up a little and looked toward my husband. Probably looking a bit red faced and worried, I searched his eyes. His jeans all zipped and buckled with drink in hand, clearly watching his own little floor show. Smiling, he reached for my hand and turned it over and kissed my palm. “We’ve only made it through maybe two songs, and I’ve already waived the waitress away a few times. How about we move this date back to the hotel, if you two think you can make it, cause the next orgasms is mine and I don’t care which one gives it to me….”

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The BarI decided to go out this Saturday night to change my mind and not stay home alone.I had been to this neighborhood, which has a good affluence on weekends, offering different pubs and clubs.I was a little disappointed because until now I had not found what I was looking for: either too crowded, too noisy, or almost desert …It was getting boring when I found this club a little out of the way and that seemed to me nice.I went in and the decor got me right away, with good background music, not too many people and a smiling and friendly Barmaid.I had just placed my order when a man entered, looking a little lost, and sat down not far from me.I was in my thoughts when he asked me if I was alone too, and if I wanted to chat with him.I had no objections and we started to chat about everything and nothing, the current seemed to be good between us and I found it quite nice.Time passed and we were almost the only guests when he asked me if I did not want to come home to finish the evening because he lived right next door.I accepted and we ended up at his place, in a pretty little apartment.He told me to sit on the couch (white leather), served me a drink and apologized because he wanted to make himself comfortable.Shortly after, he came back, only wearing a bathrobe as white as the couch and sat next to me and we continued chatting.During the discussion, his robe was a little open, offering me a view on the tip of his tail.See her thighs and this very small part of her crotch fascinated me and my eyes were bahis siteleri riveted more and more on it.After a while, I do not know why, I put my hand on his thigh “by chance”.I was a little worried and trembling a little because I did not know what would be his reaction.He smiled at me and came closer to me, offering in this movement an even more open view of his cock.I was both fascinated and dominated by this unexpected event and the turn of things …I saw only this beautiful cock surrounded by small blond hairs on this body slightly muscular.My hand, as a living independent, is up along her thigh and gently touched the cock soft and warm.He put his arm around my shoulders and dropped a kiss on my cheek.My hand was stroking his cock, stroking his testicles, caressing his lower abdomen, caressing his cock …He kissed me again on the cheek, longer, more delicate.I continued my game with his cock, pulling out his glans, massaging with fingertips.My head turned to him and he kissed me on the mouth in long languorous fuck, and his tongue trickled into my mouth.I felt his cock become hard under my caresses, increasing my desire.As if he had read my thoughts, his hand came to caress my cock through the pants, blew the button, opened the fly, sneak under my underwear and stroked my cock.This fresh hand on my hot cock.A crazy desire to suck took me and I knelt before him, between his legs he passed over my shoulders, one knee on each side of my head while I took his cock in my mouth.This delicious cock that canlı bahis siteleri smelled of shower gel and I sucked sensually as he stroked my hair.Again, as if he felt the desire that made me more and more feverish, he said that we could go into the bedroom, it would be more comfortable …I followed him in this bedroom worthy of a fashion house magazine, with a large bed covered with a silk d****ry.He turned to me and gave me a kiss again while starting to undress.Once naked, it was good to feel this body against mine, felt his arms around me, to feel his hands caressing my back, to feel his cock against mine.I released him from his bathrobe and we lay down and I began to suck him again.As he was on his back, he drew me to him and I understood what he wanted.So I put my legs spread around his head and we sucked each other, each taking care to caress the testicle and play with the rosette of the other.It was like a mirror, each doing the same gestures to the other, caressing the buttocks, sucking on the cock, biting the glans, fucking the testicles, licking the rosette …Carefully but firmly still, he made me lie on my stomach and asked me to close my eyes.I heard a night-table door opening and closing, a drawer opening and closing, a bottle being opened.I felt a liquid run slowly from my back, from the shoulders to my buttocks.I felt his hands giving me a massage, I felt this liquid slowly flow back on my buttocks, between my buttocks.I felt his hands running through my body, which passed between canlı bahis my legs to caress my dick.I felt his hands play with my rosette and that finger that slowly entered my ass.I was stunned, crazy with desire, unable to move, only to suffer, let go, savor the moment.I felt his hard cock like a stick on my buttocks, between my buttocks, up and down.And then slowly, carefully, sensually, sinking into my ass.I dared not breathe, savoring every second this new feeling for me: it was the first time a man penetrated me.The first time my ass was smashed.He withdrew as gently as he had entered to let me catch my breath.Instinctively, I put myself in doggie position.I felt his hands rest on my hips, I felt his cock slowly penetrate me again, this time a deeper.God it was good …God it was good to feel his cock slowly coming and going in my ass, to feel his hands pulling me towards him to push his cock even further.The pace accelerated, and with every thrust, I pushed a small moan and savored his cock in my ass more and more.At the same time he smashed my ass, his hand took my cock and he began to masturbate me.I was fully submissive, could not move, just let myself go and savor.Suddenly he stopped, pushing his cock deeper into my ass, as if he wanted to reach my lungs …And I felt it cum in me.Then he came out and lay down beside me, exhausted.Slowly, I came back to me, the ass on fire, the spirit on fire, with the sensation of having his cock always in the ass …I began to suck, lick his cock and testicles, but he fell asleep.So I started to masturbate, first slowly, then faster and faster and I cum on his cock.Later, I got up, got dressed and went home leaving my name and phone number.He never called me back and I never saw him again.

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Photo shoot goes so wrong or does itPhoto Session Not my story but to hot not to share Tony Photo Session.I wanted to do something nice for my husband for our first anniversary, and I decided that a professional set of photos of the two of us would be really nice to have. So I looked around and made some calls and found a studio that really caught my interest. It was a one man shop, the owner had been a professional photographer for 30 years, he did all his own developing in-house, he specialized in romantic couple photos, and the prices were right.Before springing the surprise on my husband I decided to go check the place out myself. His studio was over an hour from town, it was an old house that he’d converted years ago, with the downstairs set up with a small reception area, a room full of albums, and his developing room. I met Dean in the reception area and he showed me into the room with his albums. The walls were covered in photos, all showing couples and people smiling and posing; they were all really nice photos.As we talked he showed me some albums that were mostly couples, it all looked elegant and I was getting more excited about the idea, but there was just something missing. “These are all really nice”, I told him, “But I’m looking for something really special for our wedding anniversary.”“Ah”, Dean said knowingly, “I think I have just the thing. Let me show you some other albums.” He retrieved a small stack of albums from a cabinet and brought those to the table. “Tell me what you think of these.”I flipped the first one open and stopped immediately. The first page showed two photos, the same woman was in both, and in both she was posing naked. “Um…”, I didn’t know how he wanted me to respond.“Keep going”, Dean encouraged me. So I flipped pages, looking at photo after photo. There was a series of a single woman, posing naked, mostly tasteful. Another series showed a couple posing, both the man and woman naked, in a variety of loving embraces. The album was full of photos like that.“I… I don’t know”, I was now hesitant about the whole idea, “I’m not sure that’s for us.”“Oh”, he replied calmly. His demeanor was very professional, it was relaxing, “Well, please review the other albums here and I’ll get us something to drink so we can talk.”Dean left to get us some tea and I flipped my way into the next album. This one was more explicit, the women were in more pornographic positions, sometimes even with toys. The photos of the men were also pornographic, all of the men erect and handling themselves. Couples were actually fucking, sucking, fingering, and jerking. A few pictures even showed men cumming on their wives, semen photographed mid-air, on faces, and on breasts.That was definitely too much, and Dean wasn’t back yet, so I put the album aside and hoped the next album would be different. It was, flipping through the pages I saw photos of women involved in sexual activity with multiple men. Each woman was with two or three men, in a variety of positions, fucking, sucking, and getting cummed on. All of the women in the pictures were white, but I noticed that some of the men they were with were black. That was something unheard of in our small community.I wasn’t sure what to think, I’d flipped through hundreds of pornographic photos, and was confused about what Dean was suggesting. The only thing I was certain of was how horny I was. Looking at all the pictures had turned me on, my pussy was tingling.Dean came back into the room, carrying two cups of tea. “Oh good, you’ve finished looking through the albums”, he handed me one cup. “What do you think?”, he asked taking a sip.Needing a moment to think I took a sip of the tea, it was really good. “Uh, I don’t think my husband would go for this.”“Well, what about you then?”Startled by the question I paused, sipping some more tea, “Oh… I don’t think that I could… um… do that.”“We can discuss some prices then, for various photos sets, while you think things over”, he was so professional and calm about things, it really helped me feel relaxed. I finished the tea as he told me all about his prices, strangely the erotic photos were cheaper than the others, so I asked him why. “I get to use all the photos that I take, to advertise my business, like these albums, and some people are uncomfortable with that. So I give a discount. Besides, most people are nervous about it at first, but end up getting really into it.”“I guess… for some people”, I was feeling horny enough that I was trouble fighting the idea of people enjoying themselves sexually, and the more I thought about the pictures the hornier I was getting.“Why don’t you try a few photos, free of course, just to see if you like it?”, he offered. I hesitated to answer, so he added. “That would make a great anniversary gift for your husband.”That would be a good gift, something my husband would go nuts over, and the more I thought about the less resistance I had to the idea. Besides that it was free. “What the hell”, I agreed.“Great!”, he smiled wide and got out a contract. He showed me all the details of the contract, and I signed it happily. There would be no cost, he completely waived the fees, and I filled in all the details about where to send the pictures so my husband would get them. After that he led me upstairs to a studio, and left me to get his cameras. “Go ahead and make yourself comfortable.”Now that I’d agreed I was excited, but butterflies were building in my stomach. Dean was gone longer than I’d expected, but he came back with another cup of tea for me. I sipped on it as he hooked the camera up to the computer and adjusted the lights. While I wasn’t sure what to do, he knew exactly what to do. With the camera loaded and lighting just right he started posing me and snapping pictures.Dean took a couple normal shots first, just to get the perspectives correct. After that he started getting me to undress, encouraging me by telling me how beautiful I was and how each shot was perfect. A couple of shots of me unbuttoning my shirt, then a couple as I slid the shirt off and tossed it away, and then a few of me posing shirtless.Time kept ticking by and I started to get more and more into it, Dean was right about that. His encouragement kept me going whenever I started to have doubts. I started to feel like a super model the way he was talking to me. By the time he’d finished the first set I was wearing only my socks, and he’d snapped almost fifty pictures.“Alright, let’s change around the background a bit, try a different studio”, he said. As I was picking up my clothes he handed me a robe instead. The other studio that he took me bahis siteleri too had a bed in a fake bedroom. “Alright, let me get some sheets for the bed”, he said looking around, “And you can change into something else here…”, he opened a closet full of lingerie, “Something should fit, and feel free to get creative.”He left to get sheets and I looked through the lingerie in the closet. Some of the items were rather raunchy, crotchless panties and front-less bras, but I picked out a nice corset, stockings, garter, panties, and heels. Then I waited for Dean, he was gone longer than I’d expected again, but when he returned he had sheets and some more tea for me.After he made up the bed, he adjusted the lights to make it look like the bedroom was dark. I finished the tea and started posing, needing less direction this time, and feeling more confident. The first set of photos were erotic, but not pornographic. I’d kept myself at angles to prevent exposing too much. This time though Dean was encouraging me to get into poses he called sexier, where he could get clear pictures of my bare breasts and pussy, and though I was hesitant I still did the poses. He assured me that my husband would love these pictures. For one picture I was on all fours, and even went so far as to spread my pussy lips with my fingers, as he snapped a picture from behind.We spent nearly an hour taking pictures as I changed outfits, stripped them off, and posed lewdly. By now all my inhibitions were gone, he was treating me like the most beautiful woman on the planet, and telling me how thankful he was that I’d pose for him. Before I knew it he had me in a toga, ready to take a series of pictures as if I were Cleopatra herself. “Something is missing…”, he said thoughtfully.“What?’, I couldn’t imagine what it was.”I think we need some slaves for our Queen”, he answered as he left the room.He left too fast, I didn’t get a chance to ask him what he meant, but I soon found out. Dean came back into the room followed by two black men. “Here we go, they’ll pose with you a bit”, he made it sound like I had no choice. The two men moved to the closet and undressed. I felt embarrassed watching them get completely naked, but I was shocked at their cocks. Both men were really hung, their long, thick, black dicks hanging free.I couldn’t help but stare. They had amazing bodies, and their dicks were so much bigger than my husbands that it was a marvel to me. Thankfully they both donned togas, so their dicks were hidden beneath the folds of fabric, but my imagination wouldn’t let me forget they were there. The previous series of photos had me dripping wet, and I’d been feeling more horny as we’d been going.So despite the logical parts of my brain telling me to stop and go home, my body compelled me forward. He had us pose with both men at my feet, their hands on my legs, them looking up at me for a few shots. Then we moved so I was sitting, one rubbing my shoulders and one rubbing my feet. It was rather intoxicating, having these two studly men serving me. There were shots with them holding me in the air, one standing on each side of me with our bodies pressed together, and countless others.At one point their togas had slipped down around their waists, leaving their chests bare, and before I knew it mine had fallen open showing the sides of my tits. With our next pose one guy was on his knees in front of me, hands on my legs, and the other was behind me with his hands around my waist. Shot after shot their hands moved, higher up my legs, and higher up my chest. Until finally the guy behind me had his hands on my tits and the guy in front of me had his hands almost all the way up my thighs.I didn’t know how much farther they would take things, how much farther I would go, but I soon found out. The guy behind me slipped his hands inside the top of my toga, his palms on my bare tits. As he started massaging them and tweaking my nipples, I let out a small moan. Everything else was forgotten though when the hands up the skirt of my toga found my pussy and started rubbing my clit. Thinking that I was going to strip down again for another photo session I hadn’t worn any panties or bra, so these strange men had free reign at my body.The camera clicked as I put one hand over my pussy, trying to stop the fingers probing me, while I held my other hand to my chest to try and stop the hands groping my breasts. When neither man stopped I looked down at the man on his knees in front of me and grabbed both his wrists. The result was a lifting of my skirt, exposing my fingered pussy for the camera as it clicked again. With my hands otherwise occupied the man behind me slowly pulled the front of my toga open, exposing my breasts, which he immediately covered with his hands.Not knowing how to stop either man proved to only confuse me, which they took full advantage of to spread my toga open in the front and play with my body. The camera kept snapping pictures as I turned to try and hide myself, neither man intent on stopping his explorations of my body. “Please no…”, the sensations building in my body were intense, my horniness was overwhelming me, “I’m married…”They each took hold of one of my hands and guided them. First to their bare chests, running my hands down their muscled bodies, moving lower, and finally to the togas bunched around their waists. I glanced down, looking at both men now standing on either side of me. Their togas were opened in the front, their hard cocks sticking straight out. I gasped in surprise, shock all over my face, their dicks were huge.Again the camera clicked, catching my moment of surprise. Dumbstruck with awe I could only watch helpless as their put my hands on their dicks. Instinctively I wrapped my fingers around their shafts. They were warm, rock hard, and the skin was soft on my palms. More pictures snapped as I slowly started pumping each dick, fascinated by the contrast of dark skin against my pale hands.I couldn’t help myself really. The way they were rubbing my tits, teasing my clit, and fingering my pussy had me so hot I was losing control. Forgetting that the camera was there I started stroking harder and faster, intent on seeing how hard each dick could get in my hands. There were two fingers in my snatch, filling me up, with a finger and thumb rubbing my clit. The guy behind me started kissing my neck, biting it lightly, sucking occasionally, all my rubbing my tits and tweaking my nipples.The fire was building inside me, and I was getting close to having an orgasm. “Oh no. No…”, I was fighting the sensation as much as I could, “I’m married… my husband… oh no…” canlı bahis siteleri I broke into orgasm, bucking my hips against the fingers probing me, moaning and squeezing both cocks as hard as I could.When I’d finished cumming one man sat me down on the bed and spread my legs, dropping to his knees in front of me. My toga was now bunched around my waist, and I could see the camera positioned to take perfectly clear pictures of the action, as the man in front of me leaned his head toward my snatch.Getting my pussy eaten was exactly what my body needed, and though I knew how wrong it was, I just couldn’t fight myself anymore. His hands spread my lips, his tongue found my clit, and a finger slipped inside me. I fell back on the bed, pleasure running through every part of my body. As I had my second orgasm my back arched, my eyes closed, my hands gripped his head, my body shook, and I let out a loud moan.His tongue was soft and warm, his fingers were thicker and longer than I could have imagined. I could have laid there for hours and let this talented man eat my pussy to orgasm after orgasm, but I was distracted as the other man climbed onto the bed next to me. He knelt by my head, his long, black dick hanging inches from my face. Unable to help myself, I licked my lips with anticipation.I reached up one hand and grabbed his shaft, pulling him to me, I couldn’t believe how horny I was. The head of his dick touched my lips, and I ran my tongue around it. Licking down the shaft I could taste the saltiness of his skin, feel his warmth on my face, and when I sucked the head into my mouth I tasted his precum. For a moment I wondered if maybe there had been something in the tea to make me this horny, but the thought quickly faded.It was the most erotic thing I’d ever experienced, having two men. One eating my pussy, fingering my holes, while moaning and jerking his cock was enough to make me cum, but the feeling of a hard cock in my mouth and hands made my orgasm intense. I moaned around the dick I was sucking, stroking it harder and faster, trying to take as much as I could into my mouth and throat.After my third orgasm the man between my legs stood up, his huge dick hanging over my stomach, and I got nervous. The size of his cock was unbelievable, I’d never be able to take it, and the thought snapped me back to the reality of my situation. Glancing over I saw Dean still taking pictures, now operating two cameras. One camera was situation at the end of the room, taking overall shots of the scene, while he held a second camera to take pictures with as he moved around us.Panic gripped me then. These two black men were using my white body as a sex toy, and it was all being photographed. My husband would kill me if he knew, I had to flee. All I could managed though was to drop the cock from my mouth and moan, “No…”The man between my legs removed his toga, and dropped it on the floor. Next he climbed up on the bed and knelt next to my head, opposite the other man. Now I had a hard cock on both sides of me. I grabbed the new cock, trying to retain control, and moaned again, “Please, no…”I didn’t know what had made me so horny, perhaps something really was in the tea, but I was finding myself less able to resist. Without thought my hand started stroking the new cock as the other man got off the bed. He removed his toga, and then slowly removed mine. Now I was laying naked on a bed with two naked black men, one hard, black dick in my hands and the other hovering dangerously close to my pussy.The man by my head ran his dick across my lips, my tongue instinctively slipping out to taste him. I tried to use my hands to guide him away, but it only served to stroke his dick as I licked it. Fearfully I looked down at the other man, he’d been standing between my legs as they hung over the edge of the bed, posing for the camera. My eyes were glued to him, trying to convince him not to go any farther by just looking at him.He grabbed my ankles and lifted my legs into the air. Again I heard the camera click. Then he stepped forward, his dick now inches from my pussy, and another picture was snapped. I pulled the dick away from my mouth and pleaded one last time, “No… I’m married…” As he rubbed the head of his cock against my clit I moaned, and then tried to convince him, “My husband…” He rubbed the incredible length of his shaft between my pussy lips and against my clit, teasing me with his heat, and one last time I pleaded, “I’m married…”That was when he pushed his dick inside me. Although it was only the first few inches, I felt full beyond anything I’d experienced before, and I screamed loudly. Dean kept snapping pictures as the black stranger pushed more and more of himself inside me. Fire ripped through my pussy and burned through my body. I was helpless against such sexual potency, able to only scream and moan as he violated me.Another orgasm was building inside me, fueled by everything that had happened so far. When he finally pushed the last of himself inside me, and I felt our bodies touch, I shivered as a small orgasm took me. All he was doing was holding himself inside me, filling and stretching me to my limits, and the sensations were amazing. It was more cock than I knew existed.I’d never thought I could feel this good, with a hard dick in my hands and a hard dick filling my pussy. Lustfully I started licking and sucking the cock in my hands, loving the sensation of having two dicks inside me. The man in my pussy started stroking in and out of me, slowly at first, but quickly building speed. When he would slam his dick into me all the way, our bodies would smack together, and a wave of pleasure would surge through me. It was incredible, and I found myself moaning louder with each stroke.When I finally came I thought I would rip in two, the sensations were so overpowering, and I shook so violently that I felt certain I would spasm myself into oblivion. I popped the cock from my mouth, leaned my head back, and yelled in pleasure. The camera was there when I opened my eyes, but I no longer cared. If these men could make me cum like that, Dean could take all the pictures he wanted. It was one hundred times stronger than any orgasm I’d ever had before.Amazingly the man fucking me didn’t slow down, even as I orgasmed, he just kept pounding into me as he held my legs wide apart. “Oh yes”, I heard myself moan, “Fuck me. Make me cum.” I couldn’t believe those words were coming out of my mouth, but having another orgasm that strong was all I could think about. I didn’t have to wait long. Just a few more strokes and I broke into another orgasm, longer and canlı bahis harder than my first. “Fuck yes! Fuck yes! Oh Fuck! That’s so good!”My orgasm subsided and he withdrew his dick from my pussy. “Oh shit…”, I breathed deeply as he climbed onto the bed beside me positioning his cock near my mouth. Eagerly I grabbed it and sucked as much of it as I could down my throat. It was so hot, tasting myself on this strange dick, gently rubbing the prick in my other hand. Dean snapped a picture of my wet pussy, then one of me with the heads of both dicks in my mouth as I swirled my tongue between them.If Dean wanted slutty pictures, that was fine by me, as long as I got to have more orgasms. Neither of the ebony studs was moving away from my eager tongue though, so I prodded them, “Come on boys. Fuck me. Give me a cock.” The one that hadn’t violated my pink snatch yet moved down the bed and stood between my legs. He leaned forward, putting my ankles on his shoulders, and the position caused my hips to rise up off the bed. As he slowly sank his cock into my hungry cunt I encouraged him, “Yes! Fuck me! Fill me up with that hot cock! Give me your black meat!”He did too. Holding himself over me he slammed down into me hard, only to pull up quickly and slam back down. It was unbelievable how hard and fast he fucked me, his cock was like a jackhammer pounding my pussy into another orgasm. “Oh fuck! Oh fuck!”, I chanted as he fucked me through another orgasm.I don’t know how long we fucked like that, the two of them taking turns while Dean kept taking pictures, but it was a long time. Eagerly I would suck one cock while getting fucked by another. The way they made me feel was amazing, and it just made me try to be more slutty. Never before had I sucked a man’s balls while jerking his dick, but I did with these two.Unbelievably the two men found ways to make me cum even harder and harder. One fucked me from behind, I was on all fours on the bed, and he stuck a finger in my ass as he did. The feeling was so naughty that I came harder and screamed louder than before, and from then on I begged them to finger my ass while they fucked me.Dean had us change positions a few times, and when I was sitting on a cock I got a surprise. I’d been riding the man beneath me for a few minutes, sucking the dick in my face, when the guy withdrew himself from my mouth and moved behind me. A bit scared I looked back to see what he was doing, and got my expression caught on camera for it. The man was positioned his huge, black dick at my asshole.“Oh no”, I pleaded with them, suddenly scared again. Anal sex was never something I enjoyed, and though their fingers were nice, their dicks were too big, besides that I already had a cock in my pussy and knew I’d split in two. “No please”, I felt his head press against my asshole, it was impossibly large. “Not there”, the camera snapped a picture of my worry.My protests didn’t matter at all, he slowly pushed forward and his dick slipped inside my ass. He was slick with my saliva and pussy juice, and my asshole was lubed from all the fucking so far. That didn’t diminish the pain though as he pushed deeper into me. Thankfully the other guy had stopped fucking me momentarily, just holding himself inside me. For a few long minutes the cock violated my ass deeper and deeper.I felt so full, each dick stretching me and pushing against each other, causing parts of me I didn’t know I had to get rubbed like I never knew they could. There was a grimace on my face, my eyes squeezed shut, and when I heard the camera click in my face I had to open my eyes to see what Dean was doing. Sure enough he was capturing my expression as I was filled by two dicks for the first time.Pictures snapped of my face, our bodies, my pussy and ass being stretched, everything. When the dick was fully planted in my ass I was breathing heavy, hoping for a few minutes to adjust to the feeling. The two black men using me had other ideas though. After just a moment they started moving, and I exploded into the loudest orgasm anyone has ever had.Quickly I realized that every sensation I’d had so far that day was nothing compared to having my ass and pussy fucked at the same time. I lost track of time as they double fucked me. One orgasm lead into another and another, until I was ready to pass out. There was nothing left in me, I’d cum more than I had ever, the sex was better than everything else I’d ever experienced combined.And still the two men weren’t done. I was almost a rag doll, so spent that I was limp and tired. They rolled me over onto my side, one laying behind me and one in front of me, and they fucked my holes like that. Finally I had to beg them to stop, breathless and afraid that I would pass out if we continued.So at Dean’s direction they climbed off the bed and I rolled onto my back, pleased to have a respite. Both men stepped up by my head and started jerking their black dicks over my face. Dean snapped more and more pictures, and then finally both men exploded in orgasm. Their cum landed on my face, my neck, my tits, and my chest. I brought my hands up to rub it in and some landed on my hands.Dean took a whole series of pictures of me splattered with cum, and then had me lick it off myself. Finally he had me lick the two dark cocks clean, all while smiling for the camera. I was in absolute sexual bliss, but as I started to come down off the high it struck me what I had just done. The two black studs were getting dressed and leaving the room, Dean was putting his two cameras away while studying the pictures, and I was left laying naked and well fucked.So I dressed, suddenly feeling ashamed, trying to figure out how to go back to my husband knowing that he could never make me cum like I just had. Nearly three hours had passed since I first started posing, it was unbelievable how those men could fuck. As I was leaving Dean thanked me for the photo session and asked me if I enjoyed myself. Part of me wanted to blurt out, “Fuck yes!”, and part of me wanted to tell him off for bringing out the cock slut in me like that. All I managed was to nod and whisper yes.He smiled big, shook my hand, and as he closed the door said, “And don’t worry, the photos and video will come out great. He’ll love them.”Not thinking about it I struggled back to my car and drove away. I was so weak all over, every ounce of energy I had was gone. As I pulled into the driveway I started to recover a bit, trying to muster up some sense of normalcy for going inside and facing my husband. That was when it occurred to me, Dean had said photos and video, that meant his other camera was capturing video right to the computer, probably sound and all. Worse than that was the last realization I had, Dean would send the pictures and the videos to my husband as I’d requested before things had gone too far, and I had no way to stop him!

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Pensioner in his wife’s tightsI’ve always had a passion for ladies tights since the mid 1960’s when they became popular with the introduction of the mini skirt. I used to be embarrassed buying ladies tights as the village I lived in only had a few shops and most of the ladies serving knew me. Most Saturday afternoons I would venture to my nearest town, Glasgow, to buy my ladies tights for my weekend pleasure. By the early 1970’s I had a girlfriend who wore tights and on my request stockings and a Suspender belt. She worked till about 4pm most Saturdays and I used to travel in to meet her. This particular Saturday I went into town early to buy some Color Climax porno Mags from “Campbell’s Health shop” on Stockwell Street. This was before sex shops and you were met bahis şirketleri by a couple of old guys in white coats. The shop was stocked with porno mags, most with black stars covering the naughty bits…but they also sold the Swedish Color Climax Mags though these cost about £3 each. I had bought a couple along with a basic vibrator and the guy asked what I was up to now…..I said I had a couple of hours to pass till I met my girlfriend, he suggested I should go to the soft porno cinema The Classic Grand on Jamaica Street. So off I went..no queues, thankfully, straight in, paid my £2 entrance money and passed the usherette selling porno Mags instead of ice creams. The cinema was dark and the screen lite the place up…..I ventured down to the side and sat bahis firmaları down, there couldn’t have been more than a few dozen people in. The film was pretty tame but within the local legal restraints. After about half an hour an old guy came in a sat next to me…strange I thought…lots of empty rows in front and behind me. He sat for a few minutes then mumbled something about the action on the screen….next thing he reaches over and takes my hand and places it on his exposed erection covered in nylon…he says …”…..can you wank me off?…..I’m wearing my wife’s tights too…you okay with that?”…by this time I had a semi watching the screen action…..I sort of stroked him a few times before feeling a load of warm cum on my fingers….he shuddered kaçak bahis siteleri and gasped a bit….he then said “thanks” zipped his cock in his trousers and left me with his sticky cum on my fingers….fortunately I carried a linen hankie and used this to wipe my fingers and hand….by this time I was pretty hard myself and had wished he had hung around to masturbate me….I looked around and as there was no one close by I unzipped myself and stroked to a wonderful orgasm……watching the action on the screen. As I left, before the film finished, I passed by a few rows where I could see a few guys stroking for all their worth. As I left I again passed the usherette with her porn Mags for sale. There were a few couples in and I vowed to return with my girlfriend, but sadly the cinema closed. I met my girlfriend but never told her of my cinema trip in case she thought I was gay. I was about 20 then and thought the guy as a dirty old man…here I am now 63 and wouldn’t mind someone pleasuring me.

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Gloryhole Gabbie 02“So, uhhh… that happened,” I said.“Yup,” my dad replied.We sat in silence for a moment, both staring out the window at the hood of his truck. He shifted into gear and pulled out of the parking lot of the sex shop without a word. Recently I had taken to attending the glory hole at said shop, and things were going well until my dad came in for a blowie. I didn’t know it was him when I started. That’s kinda the whole point of glory holes, you don’t know who you’re sucking or getting sucked by. That didn’t make it any less uncomfortable now that his sperm was in my tummy and my secret had been revealed. Thankfully he wasn’t my biological father. I kept telling myself that as he drove me home. He had raised me since I was an infant, adopted me and took full custody of me when my mother died a few years back, but he was not my actual father. He’s not your real dad, technically you two did nothing wrong. No matter how many times I told myself that, it didn’t change the fact that I called him ‘dad’ every day and saw him as my own flesh and blood. Try as I might, the taboo could not be avoided.He pulled his truck into our garage and shifted into park. I expected him to open the door and get out of the truck but he just sat there, staring at the steering wheel. I let out a long breath. We sat for what felt like an eternity. Eventually I opened the door on my side to escape the awkwardness. “Wait,” he said. I shut the door.“Yeah?”“How long have you been… working?” he asked.“I started a little over two weeks ago,” I said. And business was fantastic. As a girl that enjoys giving head and making money it was kind of a dream come true. I’m not normally the adventurous type, so it let me come out of my shell and be a little wild without compromising my privacy.“Why?”“Because…” the honest answer was because it was fun and profitable, but given the circumstances I felt honesty was not the best policy, “I needed money for books.”“Why didn’t you ask me for help?”“Because I’m an adult. It’s not your problem my books cost an arm and a leg,” I said. Seriously, one textbook could cost hundred of dollars and we usually only read ten pages out of it the entire semester. College in America is a racket.“Of course it’s my problem, I’m your fath-” the word got caught in his throat.“Well I chose to make the money myself,” I said.“Why not work at Starbucks or something?”I sighed. “Because I chose this instead.”“But why? Surely there are easier ways to make money at your age?”“Maybe if I did porn,” I said. It was supposed to be a joke, but considering I had a load of my dad’s cum digesting as we spoke it was probably poor timing.“Gabbie, quit messing around,” he scolded.“Ok, well, the honest answer is I started it because the pay was pretty good and… well, I like sucking dicks, OK? It’s not something I’m gonna shout to the world, but I was having fun and I’m an adult so…” I didn’t know where I was going with that line of thinking. It didn’t help.“You like, uh, working there?” he asked.“Yes. It’s not always sunshine and rainbows, but it’s been a break from my studies. I’m allowed to have hobbies,” I said.He snorted. “Hobbies, right,” he said, shaking his head and leaning forward to rest it on the steering wheel.“Are you mad?” I asked.He sighed. “No, I’m not mad. I’m just trying to process all this.”“Yeah,” I admitted. I was too. My lips felt chapped. I licked them and could still taste his sperm. I hate to admit it, but it was yummy.“Obviously we don’t tell anyone about this, right?” he asked.“Oops, I already tweeted it out to my followers,” I said.“Gabbie…”“Yes. Duh.”He sighed again. Without looking over at me he opened the truck door and stepped out, heading inside our house to take a shower and go to bed without looking at me or saying another word all night. I brushed my teeth and did my nightly routine before I also went to bed. I did not sleep well. My mind was racing all night. When you work a glory hole you see a lot of cocks. That’s kinda the point. To me, his was just another cock coming through the wall. I had no idea who it belonged to, I just saw it and got to work. And yet it was different somehow. Something about the mystery man was endearing to me. So much so that I swallowed his entire load. Did I have some intuitive realization as to who was on the other side of the wall? Was I subconsciously more eager because in the back of my mind I knew who it was? That’s absurd, had I known I would have stopped immediately. Right?And what he said in the booth about being lonely really stood out to me. As far as I knew, Matthew never dated after my mom died. Never even flirted with anyone. He was so desperate for some kind of intimate release that he actually went to a glory hole to get it. Not only that, but he went to a clinic and got tested for STD’s so he could supply the necessary paperwork to go bareback. He needed it. He was driven to desperation and wanted to use the anonymity of the glory hole to get his release without putting his neck out. That’s what it seemed like, anyways. I had no way of really knowing unless I asked him, and I was pretty sure he never wanted to talk about tonight’s events again. With any luck, we could just pretend it never happened and go on with our lives.When I woke up the following morning there was breakfast on the table for me like always, and my dad was gone. Working construction meant he had to be up at the butt crack of dawn every day and be on the road before most people hit their first snooze alarm. I went to school, got home at my usual time and tried to make small talk with him but the vibe of our household was off. There was tension in the air.This persisted for several days. It was kind of infuriating, actually. If he wasn’t going to talk about it he should at least make an effort to make things like how they were. Priya, the owner of the glory hole, texted me several times asked if I’d be willing to work. I had several customers asking when I’d be in and she didn’t want to keep putting them off. Thankfully she was always very flexible about my schedule, but I had to get back to work soon or she’d just can me.At first I was apprehensive to get back into the booth, but after a few days of tip-toeing around my dad I needed some kind of a distraction and having some extra spending money wouldn’t hurt. I told Priya I’d work a shift Sunday night and that güvenilir bahis I’d consider a double if there was enough interest. I wanted those big tips. Money tips, not dick tips. Scratch that, I wanted both. Some girls do yoga to relax, some drink tea and read a book. I like to give head.When Sunday finally rolled around I was all but ravenous. I packed my normal gear: lip balm, condoms, hair ties, a towel, etc. and hopped an Uber over to Priya’s sex shop to start my shift. I heard several voices out front, mostly male. Thankfully, Priya gave me a key so I could enter through the back of the shop and let myself into the glory hole booth without anyone seeing me. I locked the door behind me and texted Priya that I was ready for action.Not five minutes later a fresh dick came through the hole to my left in booth one. He was already hard and wearing a condom, which Priya insisted on unless they submitted an STD test less than a week old to her. I was very grateful for her responsibility, and always made sure my clients didn’t regret wearing a rubber. It meant I could service more men, which meant more money for both Priya and me. Not to mention is was just safer, for obvious reasons. I wrapped my fingers around the base of his cock to hold the condom in place, took him into my mouth without so much as a ‘Hey, how are ya?’, and sucked hard. I heard the wall creak and the man on the other side groaned. “You’re easily my favorite,” he said.“Fank oo,” I mumbled around his cock. Priya usually waited five minutes before sending the next guy back, which was often just enough time for me to finish the man I was with. Even if I wasn’t done with him he was always close, and there was a separate booth on the other side so they could wait for me to finish. I bobbed my head up and down my client’s cock, sucking hard and keeping his condom in place with my fingers. He was average sized so it took no effort for me to deepthroat him with each trip down, a gesture he very much appreciated. Eventually I slowed my pace to let him enjoy my mouth a little more delicately and change up the sensation. I kept deepthroating him though, burying him down my throat and wiggling my tongue under his shaft for a mix of sensations that made every man tingle. I sucked my way back up to his tip and slowly increased my pace, getting back to my regular bobbing speed, keeping a tight ring around his shaft with my forefinger and thumb for his benefit. Almost four minutes in I heard a knock on the wall, standard glory hole etiquette for when you’re about to cum. With his condom on it didn’t really matter, but it was still polite. I sucked harder and slid my mouth up and down his shaft faster until I felt his cock twitch and pulse in my mouth, shooting load after load into the latex around him. “Thank you, sweetheart,” the voice said as his dick slid out of the hole. A twenty dollar bill came through after it, which I snatched up. “Come back any time,” I said. About thirty seconds later a new cock slid through on the other side. This one was the same length as the first, but a little thicker. So thick, in fact, that the condom he wore looked like it was strangling his cock. “Is that one of the house condoms?” I asked.“Uh, yeah, I didn’t have any on me.”“Mind if I put a larger one on you? I’d hate for a big guy like you to beak the one you have,” I said. “Yeah, go ahead,” the voice said, his voice beaming with pride. Men’s egos are so easy to stroke. I pulled on the tip of his condom, and it was so tight it was actually difficult to remove. Once I got it off I gave him a few strokes with my left hand while I used my right to bring a Magnum up to my teeth and rip it open. I put the new condom between my lips and leaned forward, using my lips to roll it down his shaft.He groaned as my mouth placed the condom on him, sending his tip to the back of my throat with only a little bit of effort. I wrapped my fingers around the base to keep the condom secure, then began to bob my head up and down. I felt him push his hips closer to the wall, sticking more of himself through the hole and into my mouth. “That taste good, hon?” the man asked. It tasted like latex and lube, which wasn’t my favorite mixture, but I gave him an assuring moan anyways. “Mmmm, that felt good, keep talking,” he said. As requested, I moaned onto his cock, slowing my bobbing so that he could feel the vibrations better. I started to use my hand to assist in milking his cock because as much as he wanted me to take my time I wanted to get him out of there to make room for my next client. After a few more minutes of me bobbing and moaning on his cock I heard the door shut in the booth behind me. Damn, another client already. I pulled my face off Mr. Talk-to-me and glanced over my shoulder. A black cock slid through the hole, longer than my previous two by about an inch and wearing an appropriately sized condom. I reached over and started to gently stroke him, to let him know I was there.“Aw c’mon, I’m so close!” Mr. Talk-to-me said. With my hand still stroking the black cock in booth two, I returned my face to Mr. Talk-to-me and sucked hard, bobbing up and down his entire length to get him off as fast as I could. About thirty seconds of that action sent him over the edge, and I felt his fat cock twitching in my mouth. I let his orgasm subside before pulling my face off his cock and kissing the tip.“Come back soon!” I said. Another twenty slipped through the hole, which I shoved into my purse as I turned to my booth two black guy. I took him into my mouth, letting his tip graze against the back of my throat before pushing him deeper so that my lips poked through the hole to his side. “Mmm, I love white girls,” he said, and his cock twitched to prove it. I slid my face off him.“What a coincidence, I love black guys,” I said. Truthfully, I don’t care what color skin you have. As long as you’re clean and kind I’ll suck you all day long. But part of my job was to sell a fantasy, and being a hungry, eager little minx was part of that. I opened wide and sucked him into my mouth again, already bobbing up and down at a good pace with my lips suctioned tight around his shaft to help milk out my third load of the night.The door to booth one closed behind me. I barely got started with my current client, it was going to be tough to finish him fast enough that the other guy wouldn’t güvenilir bahis siteleri get bored. A bored client meant for a bad tip, and possibly a bad review. I didn’t want either. I glanced over my shoulder with black guy still in my mouth, which shoved his cock head against the inside of my cheek and puffed it out like a chipmunk.A wrapped, hard dick slid through from booth one. I reached over with my hand and started to stroke it. He had thick veins, so thick they felt like rubber tubes under his skin. Then, to my surprise, black guy pulled out of my mouth and out of the hole. “What’s wrong?” I asked. In response, his big balls pushed through to my side.“Can you lick these for a bit?” Special requests were pretty common, and normally I was happy to oblige if they weren’t outrageous, but I wanted to blow through the opening rush as fast as I could so I was a little irritated. Then I considered why I was here in the first place. I wanted to let loose, go wild, escape from the awkwardness of my life at home and make a few extra bucks doing it. Why shouldn’t I take my time a little and have fun? These men came because they wanted me. Sure, some were just drop ins, but many were frequent fliers and wanted what I had to offer. I had fans. Most guys would be my fan after a blowjob, but even still. My irritation washed away and I happily took his big black balls into my mouth, sucking them gingerly and enjoying the salty taste. “It seems like you’re kinda busy,” booth one said as my hand half-heartedly stroked him. Not because I didn’t want to, but because it was hard to focus on two things at once. I let black guy’s balls escape my mouth and leaned over to address booth one. I kissed his cock and licked a swirl around the tip. “I’m sorry hon, finishing up another client, be with you soon,” I said. Then I leaned back over and sucked on black guy’s balls again, lapping my tongue over them like they were covered in ice cream. “Can I watch?” booth one asked. Normally I’d say no. I liked keeping my identity private and didn’t want to set a precedent that I’d have to uphold later. But seeing as I was in a screw-it kinda mood, I let go of his cock.“Go for it,” I said, turning my booty towards booth one to give him something other than my face to look at and enable me to focus all my attention on black guy. I decided to try something new and attempted to fit both of his balls into my mouth at the same time. Behind me I heard the unmistakable sound of masturbation. Black guy moaned as I struggled to fit his big balls into my mouth, finally making it work after about a minute of effort.I popped his balls out of my mouth and told him to send his shaft back through. Once he did, I started bobbing up and down again, eager to make him cum. I felt fingers glide over my booty. It seemed booth one was getting impatient. I moaned onto black guy’s cock as booth one slid his fingers under my undies and got a handful of my booty. His thumb rubbed over my back door, but without lube he wasn’t getting in. Booth one slid his hand out from my undies and gave me a hard spank, which forced a surprised yelp out of me that I turned into a moan for both of the men I was currently tending to. That moan must have been enough to push black guy over the edge because I heard a knock on his wall. I kept up my pace, burying his cock down my throat over and over until it started to buck, trying to shoot sperm down my throat but only filling the condom he wore. Booth one’s hand slid between my thighs and massaged my lips through my undies for a moment before I heard him groan behind me. Black guy slid out of my mouth and pushed a twenty through the hole, which I stuffed in my purse before turning to booth one. Another twenty was already waiting for me. “Did you finish?” I asked.“Yeah, you put on a great show,” he said. I took the twenty and waited for my next client. Four down. There was maybe one or two more on average, then the night slowed down. I heard the door to booth one close and shortly after another wrapped cock slid through to my side. I wasted no time taking it into my mouth. The man groaned.“Can you rub me between your chest for a bit?” he asked. “Sure,” I said. I pulled my tank top down to expose my cleavage and crawled over to rub the tip of his cock between my breasts. I was lucky to be pretty well endowed. Well, lucky for these men. Any time they got a look or a feel of my rack I made a loyal client for life. Having big boobs was hell on my back though.“Oh yeah, they feel so nice,” he moaned as his cock slid between my breasts. I held the base and slid his tip back and forth over my cleavage, letting him feel the contours of my chest with his cock head until I heard the door to booth two close. Geez, they weren’t letting up. I wondered if Priya really put the word out or if my reputation was enough to keep me this busy. Whatever the reason, I had to blow through these guys faster if I wanted to keep up my pace. I gently slapped booth one’s cock against my chest, hard enough so that he could hear it on his side. Then I lowered my face onto his cock and started sucking as I reached over with one hand toward booth two. It startled me when I felt fingers latch on to my own. I instinctively recoiled. “Can I feel you again?” booth two asked. It must have been masturbation guy, or maybe a frequent flier. Instead of taking my mouth off booth one to speak, I just shuffled my booty back into booth two’s hand. This time he recoiled. Then his fingers gently probed across my booty, feeling the shape and suppleness. He rubbed the fabric of my undies in the most tender and caring way. It definitely wasn’t masturbation guy. I used a mixture of sucking and licking, sucking my way down booth one’s shaft and swiveling my tongue on the way up to try and get him to cum quickly. Booth two’s hand left my booty.“Ok, ready,” he said. I assumed he slid his dick through the hole, but didn’t look back to check because I wanted booth one to keep enjoying my mouth and reach his climax as fast as possible. It seemed like Priya was only sending back guys with condoms, maybe because she knew I wouldn’t have to clean anything and could go faster, so I trusted that the new guy in booth two was wearing one as well.Still sucking on booth one, I slowly swayed my hips back as I searched for booth two’s cock with my booty. I felt iddaa siteleri him rub against me and pushed my hips back, putting pressure on him and letting him slip between my legs, but I couldn’t get him inside me without his help. I felt his cock head probe around until he pushed against my lips and got maybe an inch inside me before he pulled out.“Holy shit, is that what I think it is?” he asked. With my head bobbing up and down booth one’s cock I couldn’t answer. Instead, I shoved my hips back again, pressing my booty against the wall so my vagina showed through the hole behind me. “Oh god, are you sure?” he asked. I spread my knees a little, which also spread my lips a little wider for him to see. Quit asking questions, my mouth is full, I thought. Booth two hesitated. If he wasn’t going to take advantage then I was going to have to finish off booth one faster to keep things moving, so I sucked harder and wiggled my tongue rapidly against his cock. Right when I heard a knock on the wall in front of me, booth two pushed his swollen cock head between my legs and slowly buried himself inside me as far as he could go. Even if it was just for business, it felt great and I moaned onto booth one’s cock right as he came into my mouth.Again, the condom saved me from any mess. Booth two started to pump his hips behind me and flecks of dust fell from the ceiling as the wall between us shifted from his attempts at getting as deep inside me as he could. Booth one’s cock slid out of my mouth and I caught my breath. I was going to turn around and start sucking on booth two but there was already another man entering booth one.“She’s amazing man, you’re in for a treat!” the previous guy said as the new one replaced him. It seemed the clients would never end. Not even a minute later and a semi-hard cock pushed through the hole in front of me. I adjusted my knees to be able to set my weight back against the wall to booth two so I could keep my balance while the man steadily pumped inside me. I took the semi-hard cock in front of me into my mouth and started sucking it to life, careful to hold the condom on tight since it was going to be a little loose until he hardened up.It didn’t take long. As he filled and stretched out his condom I couldn’t help but moan while sucking on booth one and taking booth two’s cock inside me. “You love this, don’t you?” booth one asked, feeling my moans around his shaft. He started to work his hips a little, gently sliding in and out of my mouth so I didn’t have to bob. I nodded and felt his thick cock head rub the roof of my mouth. “Don’t you?” he asked again.Right. He couldn’t see me. My nod was useless to him. “Mhmm,” I mumbled around his cock. I felt it swell as I said that, getting rock hard in an instant. By now both men were pumping their cocks into me from either end and I basically just had to keep my balance between them. The walls separating us helped. I almost laughed as I pictured this sort of sawing motion between the two men, like I was a log and they were lumberjacks sawing away at me with their cocks. Booth two slowed down behind me. He buried himself to the hilt and just hung out there for a second. I wanted to ask what was going on, because he definitely wasn’t cumming, but booth one was too busy humping my mouth for me to speak. I felt booth two’s cock throbbing inside me, thick and hot. Was he trying to last longer? C’mon man, the whole point is to blow your load and take off!I almost gagged as booth one sped up, thrusting his cock down my throat like I owed him money. He knocked on the wall just in time for his cock to start bucking in my throat. Again, with a condom the knock was more of a courtesy, but I appreciated it nonetheless because I was about to pull my face off him and catch my breath. If I hadn’t known he was going to cum I would have ruined his orgasm. Booth two started pumping again, but very slow. Booth one let his cock slide out of my mouth and pushed a twenty through the hole. “What’s the matter?” I asked over my shoulder to the guy in booth two.“I’m really close and I don’t wanna-”“Go ahead and finish, that’s why you came here,” I said as another cock poked my cheek from booth one. Lord, there was no end. “Are you sure? I mean-” “Yes, go ahead and cum inside me!” I said, trying not to sound irritated at the timid voice on the other side of the wall. “Go ahead and what?” the new guy in booth one asked. “Nothing, never mind,” I said, taking his flaccid cock into my mouth and sucking it to life like I did the previous one. How many was I on now, six? Seven? I lost count. This was definitely the busiest day in my short tenure here at the glory hole, and we had just barely opened for the day. Timid guy in booth two started to pump inside me again, his cock hard as a diamond now that he had permission to cum inside me. Even with a condom on, men loved to hear that. Short, high-pitched little yelps escaped my mouth as timid guy pumped faster and faster, causing the wall between us to shake. Booth one hardened in my mouth and I started my usual bobbing routine, but my mind became distracted by timid guy pounding me from behind. My blowjob technique went out the window and I pushed my hips back against the wall to try and get as much of timid guy inside me as possible, clenching my abs to tighten myself around him.I heard him moan at my flexes, and a few short moments later I heard him knock on his wall. Finally. I pushed my hips back against the wall as hard as I could, letting him pound me until his cock started to twitch inside me. I won’t lie, it felt amazing. He was harder than I’d ever felt before, and that extra size felt amazing as he pushed his hips against the wall so tight I actually felt his thighs against mine through the glory hole.That, of course, meant he was about as deep inside me as a man could get given the circumstances. If he wasn’t already a repeat customer, he most certainly would be now. I felt him give me a few slow, parting pumps before he slipped out of me. I was turned on, for sure, but I was shocked at how wet he actually made me. It was almost like…“Thanks hon, I really needed that. I’ll see you when you get home,” he said.Oh god. It couldn’t be. I immediately pulled my face off of the guy in booth one and turned to look through the glory hole to booth two. Exiting the room I saw my dad with his favorite hat pulled over his eyes. Thick, warm sperm dripped down my thighs and to the floor. The first time he came here he didn’t know it was me, but this? And inside me? I told him to, but I didn’t know who it was.Good thing I never miss a day of birth control.

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A Very Private Sex ClubChapter 4 Whores in TrainingAt the end of the meeting, Joe directed Rebecca to the conference room on the bottom floor of her apartment building.“Sarah is over there setting up for interviews and auditions. She will translate for you. She is fluent in English and Spanish. Call me if you need anything” stated Joe. Rebecca was pleasantly surprised when Sarah greeted her with a hug and a kiss.“What brought that on?” inquired Rebecca.“I know last night was business but I wanted you to know how much I enjoyed myself. You were great.” responded Sarah.“Thanks. But for right now we need to concentrate on work.” directed Rebecca.The next two days were filled with interviews and auditions of fifty women. They would be divided in groups of 5. The recruiters had found them working in whorehouses, bars, and hotels throughout Mexico. All were young, attractive, and had limited work experience. The opportunity to leave a job where 200 peso bought a girl, it was an easy choice for most. If they were not already whoring, it was only a short period of time before they would. A well paying job, a nice place to live, and a safe environment was more than any of them expected. The had been told that they would be working as housekeeper, maids, and waitresses. It was left to Rebecca and Sarah to inform them of the rest.The first group of five women was escorted into conference room. They were dressed in street clothes and sandals. There were five chairs on a small stage. Once the group was seated, Rebecca and Sarah rose from their chairs and introduced themselves. It seemed like this might be a long two days.Rebecca had decided ahead of time that the best thing to do is write her questions down and let Sarah do the interview in Spanish. This would also keep them organized for the 10 groups they had to work with.Sarah began “You have been informed of the job you are applying for. You have been given some of the details of your employment. The clientele at this resort is 99% unaccompanied men. They are rich and powerful for the most part. They are used to getting what they want.”“By a show of hands, please respond to the following questions. One, would you object to working in revealing outfits if required?”No hand were raised but there were a few giggles.“Would you object to working topless if requested?”No hands were raised.“Would you object to working nude if requested?”Again no hands.“If asked, would you give a guest oral sex?”“Do we get any extra pay for providing such a service?” asked a petite, 18 year old.Rebecca answered with Sarah translating. “Any sexual service that you provide outside of your normal job, will be compensated for. I’m sure you will find it much more financially rewarding than your prior circumstance. If you receive any tips for a job well done, you keep all of it.”All of the applicants had big smiles on their faces. Rather than being upset, they appeared enthusiastic for their new positions.“One last question. Would you object to fucking a guest if requested?”Once again there were no hands.“All of you seem to be bahis siteleri qualified and willing to take the jobs we have to offer. This is a resort where if a guest finds a woman to his liking, he will feel free to request her company. We have a staff of female entertainers that the men will spend most of their time with. But, if the occasion arises, we want them to be able to enjoy themselves.”“Now, if you wish, please exit through the door at the back of the room. You will find snacks and drinks. One by one we will call you back for a personal interview” directed Sarah.The girls were brought back into the room one at a time. They were asked their name, age, and where they were from. They were asked if they had any questions about the job they were applying for. It was all quite basic.Then they were asked to strip. Rebecca took notes about their body types and features. She took special note of any scars and tattoos. As Rebecca took her notes, Sarah gave a closer, hands on inspection. In wrapping up the interview the girls were ask to pose for a short series of photos.With all four remaining groups the process was repeated during the rest of the day. There were tall girls, short girls. There were small boobs and some really large ones with a lot in between.All were young and attractive but four of the girls were released for scarring. Rebecca did not want to employ any girl that a guest might find unattractive.She did notice one thing. Sarah took great pleasure of inspecting the the girls. She would check their tits for firmness. She would grab their bare ass cheeks. If she found a girl that she thought was really attractive, she would reach between their legs and stroke their pussies. Every girl was glad to allow Sarah to have her way. They all considered being submissive to her hands a plus when it came to being hired.The following day, the process was repeated with another 25 girls. During this session, only three girls were disqualified. Two were for scars on their bodies. The third was turned away because of attitude. She was slow to undress and took exception to Sarah feeling her up.“I love men and will allow them to do just about anything. But, I am NO lesbian” she said emphatically. Neither Rebecca or Sarah had patience for a girl that would refuse their advances. It’s not like Sarah had asked the girl to lick her pussy. Forty three willing, attractive young women was a good place to start.All the girls were brought back together late on the second afternoon. At the end of the second day the girls were called together. With Sarah still translating. The girls were told “All of you in this room are being offered positions with the resort. Take as much as three days to get your things in order. If you return sooner you will be provided with room and board in our employee housing. If you do not return, we will consider that you have rejected our offer. If you have any questions, you can meet with us one on one. We hope each and every one of you will come to work with us.“As the girls left the room, two remained. “We wish to know canlı bahis siteleri if we can stay here tonight?” one asked. “We worked together and when we left, the man we worked for was mad. We left with the clothes on our back and little else.”These were two of the most attractive applicants. They were both natural beauties with tight, athletic bodies. Rebecca didn’t want to loose these two. Arrangements were made for them to move immediately into the employee quarters. Before they left, Rebecca invited them to have dinner with her and Sarah.During the meal Rebecca told Sarah that she regretted not being bi-lingual. Though Sarah was a fantastic translator, Rebecca explained she was not able to make a personal contact with their two beautiful guest. During the course of the meal, Rebecca received a response from Joe. The two new hires would get an advance and would be allowed to go shopping in the morning for clothes and personal items. As the group broke up after dinner, Rebecca pulled Sarah aside.“Thanks for your help over the last 2 days. I know you are probably as tired as I am. B ut if you would like, stay for a drink.” she whispered.“Give me a few minutes and I’ll be back” responded Sarah.It was no more than 10 minutes and there was a knock at Rebecca’s door.“You’ve known me for only a few days and you already have me figured out. You know what feeling up 49 naked women has done to me. My pussy, hell my whole body is your’s to do with what you wish” Sarah said bluntly as she started to unbutton her blouse.“I don’t think I could watch you feel up one more woman. That was two days of sexual torture. I think we have earned some fun time” responded Rebecca.The two women stood only a few feet in the apartment with the door still half open. They quickly helped each other out of their clothes. As they hugged each other, Rebecca looked over her shoulder. Through the opening in the door she saw a security guard looking in. “I hope you enjoyed the show” laughed Rebecca.Sarah translated for the guard and then shut the door.“That was embarrassing” giggled Rebecca.“What, that he watched us strip each other?” asked Sarah.“No, that you translated that for me” replied Rebecca. “I’ve never been at a loss for words when asking if a man liked what her saw when I took my clothes off.”“Well, why don’t we take a hot shower and I’ll start your Spanish lessons.” said a smiling Sarah.“And I’ll pay for it with a really nice full body massage.” smirked Rebecca.Sarah sensually washed Rebecca from head to toe. She took great care as the warm water splashed on Rebecca’s nude body. Her world class boobs and nipples received the attention they deserved. The soft, soapy sponge was set aside as she meticulously used her hands and fingers to clean and stroke an already excited pussy.As she gave Rebecca, the scrubbing of her life, Sarah in a low,soft voice spoke to her in Spanish.“I don’t understand a word you are saying but it sounds so sexy” cooed Rebecca.“Enjoy your first lesson. I promise you will never think of school the same way again” returned Sarah.In canlı bahis the end, Rebecca rode Sarah’s fingers to a body rocking orgasm. Sarah allowed Rebecca to sit on a small stool in the bathroom as she sensually washed herself. As the water and soap flowed over the tight naked body just feet from her, a still wet and naked Rebecca sat mesmerized stroking herself. The two girls carefully dried each other and moved to the comfort of the king size bed. Sarah laid back opening her legs like a book.“Comer la panocha mi pequeno perra” commanded Sarah.“What did you say?” asked Rebecca.“Eat my pussy, my little bitch” Sarah smiled.“I love it when you talk dirty to me” admitted Rebecca. “It makes my nipples hard and my pussy tingle.”“Ponerse a trabajar” Sarah giggled.Rebecca had no idea what had just been said. All she saw was a pink, wet, inviting pussy looking up at her. She had no interest in conversation as her tongue slid from Sarah’s asshole to her exposed clit. Repeating the action she only stopped long enough to kiss the swollen little button. She had just experienced the shower of her life and she was determined to return the favor. The shower had been an erotic, exotic, sexual journey for Rebecca. She was going to make this massage an equally rewarding sensual trip. Rebecca used every trick and move she knew to take Sarah slowly up orgasm mountain. Every touch, every rub, every suck, every kiss poured more electricity into Sarah’s body. Head to toe, she worked Sarah’s body like a musical instrument.After about ten minutes of teasing, Sarah thought she could stand no more. “Rebecca, make me cum” she moaned.“Please make me cum” she pleaded.Her calls fell on deaf ears. Rebecca knew how to bring her toward the edge and then draw back. She would not deny Sarah. She would however, bring her to the edge of a level Sarah did not know existed. Rather than having an orgasm, her body became more charged with energy. When she was ready, Rebecca released the flood gates.With a combination of kisses and sucks, she massaged the extended clit. Her fingers simultaneously worked their magic on her ass and pussy. Sarah was launched into sexual nirvana. Her body felt like a fireworks display on the 4th of July. There was a nonstop series of small explosions, followed by larger explosions with a lot of bright lights. There was no single large boom, but a rolling series orgasms. Here body was on fire and racked with pleasure. Rebecca had confidence that she could please a woman. Though the majority of the clients she had service were men,she had serviced a number of women over the years. She also had been serviced by some very experienced women. But as she looked at Sarah, it almost scared her. This girl had reacted like no other she had ever been with.Sarah was laying on her back, humping the air at first, then fingering the hell out of herself. Her breathing was short and fast. “Fuck, oh fuck, fuck, fuck me” she murmured as she twisted on the bed.“Are you OK?” inquired Rebecca.“OK, Fuck, I’m fine” Sarah managed to get out as she began to relax.“Are you sure? Is there anything I can do for you? Is there anything I can get you?” asked a concerned Rebecca.“Lay down with me. Hold me and let’s enjoy the moment” Sarah responded as she rolled onto her side.to be continued / comments welcome

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Housekeeper pt3I felt disappointed when she moved on from my soles, her palms caressing gently, but firmly, my legs, until she got to my ass globes.”I’m going to massage your gluteal muscles now, don’t worry, ok?” she whispered. Probably she was thinking to help me avoiding to feel embarrassed, because at first, I didn’t understand what she was implying. In fact, when her hands touched my buttocks, I was a little bit surprised, but soon I relapsed into that pool of satisfaction provoked by her hand and fingers. It seemed I had there sensible spots I never knew existed. And when her fingers gently massaged both globes together, gently touching my crack between them, I just moaned. Her hands were working my buttocks muscles, but her thumbs were moving slowly inside my crack. But I never protested, I just moaned louder. And her thumbs were going lower and lower, until they touched by anus. In that exact moment, my whole body trembled, and I moaned again, harder. Mali was clearly unimpressed by my whimpers, because she continued her massage, working slowly and gently the muscles in my buttocks and around my anus, until she considered it was enough.”Please turn around now,” I heard her voice like a whisper. I had to use all my willpower to exit that blissful state, and to convince my body to turn. And probably that’s why I didn’t realize that my dick was now standing almost entirely erect, towering over my belly in all its 7 inches glory. I became aware of this only when I opened my eyes a little, to make sure that I was positioned correctly, and to become once again aware of my surroundings. And that wasn’t the only thing to surprise me. Mali was turned toward the night stand, to get the massage oil bottle. Her body was glistening with a combination of sweat and oil, emphasizing her forms. She had an almost hourglass figure, with a round but firm ass, toned legs, and a delicious looking flat chest. I wondered for a split second why was I thinking about her chest as being “delicious”, and then she turned fully toward the bed. Her penis was now fully erect, and it must have been at least 9 inches long, but thin, matching her slender figure. When she noticed that my eyes are open, she made visual contact, and gave me that genuine smile, which impressed me from the beginning. I don’t know why, but this smile comforted me, and I closed my eyes once again, feeling the oil dripping on my chest and on the front side of my legs.And again, the ecstatic feeling returned, and I lost myself in a dreamland, guided by her hands and fingers. They were working my chest, my abdomen, my legs, and I was feeling like the whole world was only there and then, nothing else mattered. Somewhere, my subconscious registered the fact that her hard dick was brushing alongside my arm, but it wasn’t something bothersome. It was just there, and it was normal.”It won’t take long now, just one more thing to relax you totally,” she whispered in my ear, with a voice a little hoarser than usual. I wanted to tell her that she’s doing great, I’m already relaxed, but I felt her fingers massaging now my scrotum, sliding alongside the base of my penis. I moaned, and let myself go with the flow. Gone were my rational ideas, my fears, my inhibitions. It was just me, and her. I opened my heavy eye lids a little, and saw her bended above my midsection, totally absorbed in what she was doing.Her fingers were working their magic, pressing gently on my scrotum and sliding towards my anus. Some distant memories flashed behind my closed eye lids, but the present took over again, as her fingers hit the spot. And just as unexpectedly, her fingers left the space between my legs, leaving me with a feeling of abandonment. All I could do was to moan my disappointment, and I made the effort of opening my eyes, to see what’s happening.”Just a moment,” she whispered. Her face was flushed. “I have to change my position in order to work better on that last area, ok?”I just nodded.”Don’t kaçak iddaa worry” she continued, “I’ll sit very gently. Close your eyes.”Just as closed my eyes again, I felt the bed stirring, as a new weight was added next to mine. Her warm flesh was touching mine, and I could feel as her skin was as oiled and damp as mine. And after one more movement, I felt that she crossed one leg over me, and sat straight up on my chest. Surprised, I opened my eyes again, and wanted to say something. But she looked at me over her shoulder, her body blocking the light, her round buttocks caressing my chest, and comforted me:”Close your eyes, Mike, I know what I’m doing. Leave yourself in my hands.” And just like that, nothing more, I closed my eyes, as I was feeling again her fingers moving, searching in my pelvic area.This time, her fingers knew the way, and found quickly their target. And just like that, I felt how the tip of her middle finger pushed just a little bit inside my anus. All those distant memories of love making with my wife came crushing down on me, but just like a wave, they retracted when I felt in the same time something hot and hard on my abdomen, touching the base of my penis. I knew that it had to be her own penis, that was now rock hard, and was producing in me a totally new, never felt before sensation.During this time, which seemed to me to last forever, her finger continued its gentle penetration, and it surprised me that I didn’t realize that it was in already entirely inside. I don’t know why, but I out of curiosity, I tried to guess which hand she was using. It seemed it was her right hand. And just like that, her left palm cupped my balls, ever so gently. Her hands started to move in correlation, and it was clear that she knew exactly what she was doing.That wasn’t all. Her buttocks started to move back and forward, tenderly caressing my chest and my abdomen, seeming to get closer and closer to my mid-section. At first, I felt the tip of her penis touching the base of my own. But with each movement, the two shafts were closer and closer. Soon their entire length was in contact, sliding next to each other, caressing each other. During this time, her hands continued their performance in my nether parts. Her middle finger was massaging my prostate from the inside, and her left hand was lovingly fondling my balls.After a short time, I felt two needles were stinging my thighs. I knew this sensation. It means that I’m about to cum. Mali’s movements on top of me were becoming more erratic, her middle finger was a little bit more forceful, but still pleasant, and her left hand was putting slightly more pressure on my balls. I opened my eyes slightly, and admired how drops of sweat were rolling down her back, how she leaned her head back, breathing heavily, how with each movement of her buttocks, I could see her perfect, neat, pink little asshole.Gone were now every pretense of a regular massage. We were both moaning loudly, our bodies trembling. My hands were holding the bedsheet like I was about to fall, while her hands were playing hard with my balls and my prostate. Her penis was stroking itself on my own shaft, caressing each other. And while I was feeling my orgasm approaching urgently, suddenly her body tensed, her hands stopped, and her penis started pulsing. The next thing I felt was a hot fluid striking my penis and my pelvis, flooding me. In that moment I lost it, and ejaculated violently, heavily, feeling that my eruption shall never stop. I seemed to me, in my ecstatic state, that my sperm was erupting to the ceiling, that I’ll drench the bed, if I don’t stop soon.Slowly, the spurts from my penis diminished, and I could feel just some drops sliding slowly on my shaft. Her body was still shacking a little, but visibly less than a few seconds ago. Gently, her middle finger left my anus, and a sudden sensation of emptiness hit me. I almost asked her to inserted it back. But I was exhausted, I couldn’t kaçak bahis say a word.Mali was in a state not much better than mine. She let herself fall, laying down with her head between my legs, crushing gently our penises together. I could hear her breathing heavily. And there, right in front of my eyes, on my belly, her buttocks were now wide open due to her new position. Her anus was almost calling me to touch it. But I refrained. Probably I was too exhausted, but that image was burnt forever in my memory.A few minutes have passed before she slowly, with difficulty, raised herself from on top of me.”I’ll go and get some wet towels, to clean you”, she said with a spent voice.I took her hand, and pulled her next to me. “Leave the towels, we’ll wash ourselves later” I told her.”But you’re covered in a lot of cum! Look!” she exclaimed, with a serious concern in her voice.”Leave it. Lay down next to me. Your agitation is making me become stressed again.”This argument seemed to convince her, even if her expression was still one of concern. She carefully tried to lay down on the bed, without touching me, or soiling the bed with the cum that covered her in copious amounts. Gently, but firmly, I pulled her in my arms. She looked at me with surprise in those big eyes, clearly not expecting this attitude. But nevertheless, she stretched next to me, with her head on my shoulder, and one leg crossed over mine.I don’t know why, but suddenly I felt the urge to ask her something.”Mali, your name means something in Thai language?””Actually, it does. It means jasmine,” she said.”Well, in that case it means I’m covered not only in jasmine oil, but also in jasmine essence.” And we both started laughing, looking down at our bodies which were coated with cum.The relaxation was now accompanied by a sensation of fulfilment, and the next thing I remember is waking up feeling chilly. Probably we dosed off immediately, totally spent from that wonderful massage.Slowly, without waking her, I pulled the duvet on top of us, and I turned off the light from the switch next to the bed. I had a totally new feeling of satisfaction, something I never experienced before, not even with my ex-wife. I could feel the dry cum on my penis and on my belly, but also the warm body lying partially on top of me. Mali was breathing softly, her expression serene and calm. Her head was still on my shoulder, and her right arm was wrapped over my chest. And sleep came back to me easier than ever before.5.The next morningAt 6 in the morning, my alarm woke me up. Mali was startled. In the morning light, she looked even more beautiful, with her hair in disarray, and her sleepy eyes having a look of guilt.”I’m sorry, I didn’t plan this to happen,” she whispered slowly. “I just wanted to give you a relaxation massage. I can’t understand how I got this carried away, it never happened like this before…” She was about to continue, but I stopped her by placing my forefinger on her full lips.”Don’t say nothing else. Don’t spoil this sensation of relaxation you induced me last night.”Hearing this, she smiled, looking genuinely happy that I wasn’t mad with her.”We should go to take a shower” I said.”Ok. I’ll go prepare the breakfast” she replied, and prepared to get down from bed.”I think it would be better if you took a shower as well, you’re as dirty as me,” I told her.”Don’t worry, I’ll shower later, after you’ve gone to work.””Then, let me put it this way: I would prefer you coming and showering with me,” I said, emphasizing the last words.”Oh! Ok. I’d like also to take a shower with you,” she said smiling. Again, I was lost in her eyes, which seemed to be the source of that smile. I felt that in her case, the eyes are truly a mirror of the soul, and I liked what I saw in those big eyes.As we raised from the bed, I felt the dried cum cracking on my skin. Remembering how I came to be this way, I started laughing. She was looking at me curiously. “Something happened?” she illegal bahis asked.”We’re both coated in cum, our cum, we’re both naked, we both have a penis, and yours is even bigger than mine, but I feel as all this is normal.” Now I laughed even harder. “You’re wonderful. You told me that I’ll feel relaxed after the massage, and you delivered entirely on your promise. I never felt so relaxed before in my life!”Mali started laughing as well. “Then it’s all for the better. I was thinking that I made a terrible mistake, but it seems I was wrong.” She looked relieved.And hand in hand we headed for the bathroom next to my bedroom. We entered the shower stall together, and let the water rain down on us from the showerhead installed up above. Again, she started taking care of me, like this was the most natural thing in the world. She poured some shower gel in her hand, and gently started washing me with the rich lather. I followed her example, and did the same thing for her. As our bodies were covered in foam, I pulled her in my arms, and she laid her head on my chest, while raising her eyes to meet mine. Her head was barely reaching my shoulder. Without thinking clearly, I lowered my head. Her lips were slightly opened, and her white teeth were like two rows of pearls inside her mouth. I could feel our chests rising under our breathing, that was becoming heavier. Next thing I know, my lips were brushing her sensual lips, and kissing her. As if gaining courage from the first kiss, without breaking the eye connection, we started kissing more and more passionately. The cascading water was washing away the foam from our bodies, but we were lost in each other.It didn’t even occur to me that I was hard again, until I felt my shaft rubbing next to hers, which was just as hard. Our bodies were now like under the control of a computer software, we were moving both in conjunction, our lips’ movements were mimicked by the mutual stroking of our shafts. That is when I felt her hand grabbing both our dicks together, increasing the contact surface, facilitating the mutual rubbing.I don’t know how much time we spent in the bathroom, but I know I never wanted to end, never to stop feeling the sweetness of her lips, never to feel her apart from me.But, like all things in life, this had an end as well. When I felt that familiar stinging sensation in my thighs, I knew my orgasm in close. And I came right afterwards like a volcano. Just a moment after, she started moaning louder in my mouth, and I felt her hand releasing our shafts. Mali was cuming as well, her body trembling. Her eyes were shinning, and were locked in mine. When our orgasms subsided, we let the water wash down all that new cum from our bodies.Until I got dressed for work, Mali prepared the breakfast. I was stunned when I entered the kitchen: she was dressed only in a small pair of panties, that didn’t help at all hiding away her long penis. In fact, it emphasized it. Her hair was still damp, and she was moving through the kitchen, with the grace of a cat. She was simply mesmerizing.Suddenly, she stopped in her tracks, and I realized I said out loudly what I was thinking. I’m not very sure, but I think I said “You’re beautiful!””You think so?” She sounded content, but a little uncertain as well.I pulled her in my arms, kissed her deeply, feeling how her tongue surrendered to mine, and I told her again.”You’re beautiful!”After breakfast, when I was ready to go to the garage, she was waiting for me near the door. She stood on her tip toes, offering me her lips. I kissed her gently.She sniffed me, and said “You still have a faint fragrance of jasmine on your skin.””Good. I’ll wear your smell the whole day” I told her back, and I caressed her cheek.”See you tonight, my beautiful!” I said.”I’ll be waiting for you, Mike!”It was all I needed. She’ll be at home, waiting for me.You’ll not be surprised that this was one of the best days in my life, in which the sun seemed to shine brighter, people seemed to smile more honestly, and all my business was running smoothly, like no effort whatsoever was needed to bring in the professional success.Clearly, my assistant deserved a fat bonus for Christmas.

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Adventure of a sexy house wife Vandana with me inTime was almost midnight, 15 minutes since Rupesh had left and i was dripping wet in my panties with a thought of his arms all around me. Lack of sex or vanilla sex over period of last few years had left me more desired than i had thoughts and such opportunity was not easy to pass by. I kept battling myself inside my mind but folds between my legs kept oozing trail of juices which were now getting hard to control. My nipples were more hard than ever.I stepped away from the bar, passing through the lobby I pressed elevator button. My heart was pounding at thousand beats per seconds as I stepped in elevator and pressed for 9th floor. Elevator raced to 9th floor while I watched ground floor beneath disappearing slowly in front of my eyes.I turned and looked into mirror, gave myself the final check over… mmmmm perfect I thought and with a naughty smile lifted my boobs trying to hold them in perfect position inside my tshirt which seemed to be hard task with no bra inside.Elevator doors opened to 9th floor, the hallways were dead silent with doors after doors in my sight as I walked. My heart pounded , my legs trembled with excitement.“is it morally right? What if Dipak finds out? Shall I take this plunge?” so many thoughts were racing in my mind ,wetness of my cunt lips were sticking right into crotch of my panties as I walked down the hallway.Stopping at door of my room “920” I turned my head and number “921” was flashing right in front of my eyes. A beacon of light showing beneath the door assured me Rupesh was still awake. My mind was stopping me constantly but heart and wetness in my legs wanted something else, this constant battle was going inside me as it became unbearable and made me walk those 3 steps taking me right in front of room “921”.I gave it a gentle knock , Quickly he opened the door and there he was, taking my breath away as he stood, gazing at me with lust and adoration;.Standing in his bathrobe. A perfect V of the robe was showing his chiseled chest, water dripping from his hair gave me sense he was just out of shower oozing smell of sexy masculine cologne made me further weak in my knees .“glad to see you Vandana, I was hoping you would come” please come in.His words were doing magic spell on me as I walked inside his room, looking at inside door which was separating my husband on other side,to him. The very thought of me being in stranger room with my husband just a door away was making me further hot.As I stood near the tv, he came in and pulled me into his arms. Not much of words were left to say between us, we both knew what we wanted. His arms squeezed me right on his chest, my nipples poking from my tshirt into his chest, his robe opening wide, giving me full view of his chest.”My sweet Vandana, how I have missed you since coming from bar,” he whispered as he lifted my lips to his, gently and tenderly kissing me.“Ohh Vandana adventure of a sexy house wife you are the sexiest of indian wife I have ever seen” GOD you look beautiful ,he murmured as his eyes closed kissing me deeply, searching for my tongue as he Pulled me tighter against him, I clung to him as I had missed him terribly. I knew I wanted this and I wanted it badly now. Spots of my wetness were getting hard to control in my panties, as I could feel them almost rubbing on my tracks now, making me feel a woman I always wanted to.Pushing me against the wall, he stood back and said, “Let me gaze at my beautiful woman. Mmmmm you look incredible”.I was stashed right on the common wall separating Dipak from Rupesh , giving me sense of being sandwiched between two men as I pushed my hands in his robe feeling his skin. His white skin was feeling like a fur as he held me close, pushing me further against wall and rolling his tongue onto mine. Our lips were locked as one and he sucked every drop of my saliva from my lips and tongue, pushing his mouth as deep into me as he could.I let go every last resistance inside me giving him full access to my body and mouth, opening it further wide for him as he sucked my tongue deep. Rolling his tongue against mine, sucking me like I have never been sucked by Dipak’s kiss ever since he took my virginity.He then removed my sheer tshirt and tossed it to the floor, letting his robe drop along with it. He pressed his body against mine pinning me against the wall and ravaged me with delicious kisses while teasing my nipples with his fingers. I was rubbing against him topless, my nipples poking right into his chest as he held them in his hand, rubbing them , fondling them, squeezing them hard till I almost shrieked but I did not want him to stop, I wanted him to squeeze them harder, I moaned with every touch of his as he rammed against me.His short brief were showing shape of his dick and from outside I could make out it was eager to come out. Dipak’s was the only cock I had held in my hand till date and now sight of some strangers cock was making me more hungry and horny. I was in a world that I did not knew existed inside me. I had this uncontrollable urge to see and hold his dick. I wanted to scream .“yes Rupesh give it in my mouth, let me taste every drop of its precum”.His hands were running all over me, as he took my nipples in his mouth, shoving them deep in his throat.“Ohh Vandana, give them , push them deep” he moaned as I held my boob in my hand and feeding it into his hungry mouth güvenilir bahis as deep as I could. His teeth were sinking into my breast, fluffing my nipple further in his mouth as I pushed his head against me. His hands were running all over my thighs and my tracks. Over and over passing over my pussy mound which was rubbing againt my tracks so hard now as he took turns feeding on my nipples, sqezzing other while sucking the first one.He pushed my tracks further down, making them puddle on my legs. I was standing in just my red lacy panties I had bought specially for this vacation trip for Dipak, now in front of a stranger whom I had met just 2 hours back. As he sucked my nipples his hands ran all over my lacy panties, pressing over my mound. My wetness seeping through them, I am sure had given him idea of my state of my mind as he leaned close again and whispered in my ear, “I need your this thing.”He said that and slipped his right hand inside my panties. Making way through my thick wet bushes he brought his fingers up to my bushy fork. I gasped in shock as he quickly located the moist lips of my slot and pushed against them with his index finger. My box was very wet and warm from the excitement started in the bar, and his long finger easily slipped inside my pussy to the second joint.”Ohhh…,” i softly moaned as his finger sunk deeper into my warm buttery cunt. His finger moved back and forth in my hot choot, and the walls of my red slick choot grabbed at his finger. He pulled his one finger out to the lips of my warm pussy, and added his middle finger as he pushed back into my warm core.”Unnnh… ohh…,” I sighed as the stranger’s fingers pushed deep into me. My eyes were closed and I gripped his shoulder harder with my hand, resting my head over it sinking my teeth into his skin. While his finger tips softly rubbed across my G-spot, I completely gave into the situation and the passion that was mounting inside me. With so much high on my mind he commanded me.“Open your legs Vandana, open them for me” I want to go deep inside this hairy cunt and with a sudden jolt ripped apart my panty “chirrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr” a sound of tearing of last clothing on me exposed me naked to him. With Dipak sleeping next door I was completely naked in front of a stranger with is fingers buried deep inside my cunt. It made me even more horny.I moved my legs as much apart as I could to give him better access to my burning pussy and his fingers slowly pushed inside me to the third knuckle. His fingers were coated with my thick musky secretions as he slowly slid them into and out of my churning pussy. On each push into my tunnel, his thumb would rub my throbbing clit. i wanted to scream out loud. Scream my nastiest of desire with my mind racing.“Ufff Dipak see, see how he is fingering your wife’s pussy. See how he has me all exposed Dipak”.Yes I wanted my hubby to see me getting fucked by Vandana. I wanted him to see how I am standing with legs apart giving him full access to my pussy. Further hands were filled with my musky smell and dripped in my juices as he brought his fingers to his lips and sucked every drop from them, sniffing his fingers whispering.“ooh Vandana, your juices are making me mad” They making me want you even more as he licked his hand and kissed me giving me taste of my own juices through his lips and saliva.A line of sweat began to form on my brow. I was barely able to manage opening my eyes, my eyes were fluttering with immense please as he slowly knelt kissing on my navel.“Ohh he is going down, he is going between my legs” raced in my mind as he kissed right onto my bushes, sniffing them, burying his nose in my bushes pushing one of my legs over his shoulder as I stood against wall giving him full access to my choot.I rocked my hips with the rhythm, as much as possible resting my hand on his head, pushing myself further on his face and mouth. His thumb continued to press hard against my rigid clit, driving me insane. I was going to cum! Excitement of stranger licking my folds was too much for me to bear . I felt it building in my pussy and spreading down through my burning thighs. It was going to happen! i was going to orgasm right in middle of his mouth as Rupesh sawed his tongue in and out of the slick tunnel of my steaming choot. In and out and in, circling my throbbing clit every few times and starting all over again. He repeated this movement ever so slowly. My eyes were glassy from desire and my breath came in shallow gasps. i was holding on to his shoulder to keep from screaming with pleasure not wanting to wake Dipak up with his wife’s moan coming by a stranger fucking her. My cunt was leaking like a faucet as I felt a huge cum slowly building inside me.I felt a moment of panic, but it was too late. As Rupesh pushed his tongue deep inside my dripping slit once more, I started cumming hard and fast. My molten pussy walls clamp down onto his invading tongue, and my orgasm hit me like a ton of bricks. My hips began to thrust upward trying to drive his tongue deeper into my burning hole. I opened my legs to maximum pushing him deep into my choot.Ohh Rupesh, take my juices, take them all in your mouth I screamed not caring who saw me or heard me in that moment.”AHHH!” I squealed loudly as I closed my eyes, and arched my back. “AHHhhhh,” ufffffff, o Rupesh I moaned as my wide spread pussy began cumming all over the stranger’s thrusting güvenilir bahis siteleri tongue.Rupesh held me holding my ass cheeks apart in his both hand opening my choot to maximum for access to my dripping tunnel deep down as he swirled his finger over my very slick little clit I trembled with delight. My orgasm seemed to go on and on as he slowly teased me and drove me wild by gently biting on my rock hard clit. As I tried to push him away my clit got pulled in his teeth sending waves of sensation in my body. Though Dipak had gone down on me so many times he had never been able to give me pleasures like that, I was in new world of sex and pleasure with Rupesh.Finally, I shuddered once more and released last of my drops into his mouth. He paused a moment to let me catch my breath, and then slowly pulled his slick fingers from my slopping cunt. As his fingers left my fiery cunt, i gasped and clamped my thighs together tightly so i could squeeze one more little shadow climax out of my over heated pussy. My pussy was burning with pleasure and desire.I slowly opened my eyes, and the Rupesh’s wolfish smile greeted me. “I knew you were a hot number. I knew you needed to be fucked today and I want to give you just that. Before I could understand any further he stood and pushed me down. I had only heard a world of multiple orgasm with woman but never experienced it but with Rupesh I knew tonight I am going to get just that as he pushed me on my knees and buried my faces into his undies.His sexy white calvin klein underwear was full of his smell. Spots of his precum were showing over it as I sniffed right into his musky smell. Smell of his cock was making me horny again as I heard his voice.“Remove them Vandana” I pushed his underwear down and his red head cock flung right on my face, rubbing straight against my lips, skin of his erect shaft was pushing further back. A cock was making me wet again, the head of his cock was blood red and oozing precum drops for me as I touched my tongue tip on it taking its taste straight in my mouth. Rupesh moaned with pleasure.“ooooohhh Vandana, suck me, take me harder , show me how you suck Dipak’s cock”.His words were making me hot again as I opened my legs further , kneeling in front of his giving him full view of my choot while I held his ridged cock in my hand and slowly licking my way up the sensitive underside. I swirled my tongue around the head of his cock and then licked my way down again. When I reached the bottom I sucked his large balls into my mouth. “Mmm. Very tasty,” I said as my mouth released his sack. Then slowly eased half of his cock into my mouth, my tongue swirling the underside as he sunk deeper into my warm mouth. While one hand began to play with his balls, the other I eased into my cunt, thrusting two of my own fingers deep into my cunt, making him watch me playing with my pussy.As I bobbed my head up and down on his hard eager shaft, he placed his hands on my head to guide his thrusts. He started to thrust back into my mouth, the wet sucking noises increased his enjoyment of the oral sensations that I was giving his cock. I continued bobbing and tilting my head, taking more of his surging cock into my mouth with each attempt. Finally, i took the whole length of his rock hard prick into my throat with out gagging, and started to increase suck it, holding him still, rolling my tongue all over his shaft. He moaned with pleasure, holding me still with his lund deep in my mouth, his balls rubbing against my skin and I could feel his head hitting my throat, almost gagging me, tears of pleasure coming thru my eyes as he held me hard with is cock buried deep in my mouth and increasing his thrusts calling out my name.Ohh Vandana I want to fuck that mouth as his hips moved back and forth hard fucking my mouth , making me finger myself hard.Yes Vandana finger that cunt, push your fingers deep, open that passage for my cock as I want to fuck you hard tonight. His words were making me mad. The sound of the Rupesh moans filled the small little room as I took him right up to the edge and then backed off. “God, you know how to suck cock,” he groaned as I continued to swallow him whole with each stroke of his cock. I looked up and smiled, wanting to say “Thank you,” but it was muffled by his cock. His cock was now ready for me, wet with my own saliva and his precum as he pushed it out and lifted me to bed making me exposed on all four.I was exposed to a stranger on his bed right next to my husband room, my pussy was deflowered with opening clearly visible to him, pussy hair oozing out musky smell in room. He slapped his cock on my pussy, opening my ass wide , exposing me to fullest for him as he slapped my ass. I have never felt this experience before , my husband always have been docile in fucking me and never used spanking as a method to arouse me but with Rupesh everything was feeling heaven, he slapped my ass, opening it wider as he rubbed head of his cock on my opening.”Is that what this wife has been waiting for?” he questioned.Say it Vandana, say it. As he palm grabbed my ass, squeezing them, opening them to fullest, my ass cheeks separating as wide as they could exposing my most of privates to him. I was lusting with pleasure being exposed like this to a stranger.“Yes Rupesh, fuck me, fuck this Indian wife hard. I want that cock inside me”.“give me that hard cock of yours, fill me with it” iddaa siteleri I screamed not knowing where words were coming as I have never talked dirty to my husband but Rupesh was taking me to unknown heights I had never experienced before.Gasping I replied “Oh yes! Yes Rupesh please fuck my naughty cunt!”Rupesh cock was beginning to push ever so slowly into my married pussy. The guilt I felt in the betrayal of my husband of 16 years was easily pushed aside by the compelling need to feel his large cock inside my body. I the mother of two had married at the age of twenty one and had never experienced a cock other than the cock of my husband. At least until now and now wanted this cock inside me.Rupesh cock was feeling on the opening of my choot as I raise my ass and pushed myself behind wanting to take it fully inside, making it part of my body. As he pushed his cock to the halfway point in my married pussy he was evaluating my tightness, my scent, and my willingness to receive him, among other things.“Ohh Vandana, he moaned, I have never fucked an indian wife like you, even after so many years your cunt feels so tight , lock my cock Vandana, lock it deep inside your womb” he moaned .I gasped as he pushed the rest of the way into my vagina and came into contact with my cervix. I felt myself totally in his control, dancing over his tune with his cock buried deep inside Dipak’s wife choot. He had clearly ached the area of this wife’s womb where no one has been before “Oh my god” I screamed Pushing myself hard on his cock, pushing back and forth milking his skinless cock inside my pussy.I was moaning constantly as I began to visualize his cock that was giving me such pleasure. It was then that I realized that the cock pounding against my cervix was completely bare. “Oh no” I managed to verbalize in between moans. My husband always placed a condom over his cock before entering me but Rupesh ignored the married status of mine and increased the speed of his thrusting, causing me to forget about the possibility of insemination.Rupesh was nearing orgasm as he moaned my name while fucking me.“Vandana, Vandana, take me hard, push yourself on my cock. His hands were holding my ass and moving me back and forth , pounding me on his shaft, hitting hard against my cervix. I was in a world unknown to meHis strong cock and large balls were filled to the point of bursting with baby-making seed. He was now pounding my cervix over and over again with the head of his cock. Only for a brief second did I come to her senses.”Pull out” I managed to request in between one of his thrusts, but inside I wanted him to fill me to the brim with his seed.It was too late as he slammed his cock fully inside me one last time and held it deeply embedded inside me and shot his sperm over and over again into my body. The warmth of the sperm and the feel of his cock caused something within me that had never happened before. I began having a cock-induced orgasm.OH GOD, CUM INSIDE ME!” I screamed. followed with “OH YES, FUCK YES, give me every drop of it Rupesh. I screamed like I wanted Dipak to hear me. I wanted Dipak to see how Rupesh has just fucked his wife’s cunt and given it utmost pleasureMy whole body shuddered , releasing my juices like a river stream I squeezed my legs tight , locking his lund deep inside me as his semen continued its assault on my womb. I wanted this moment to go on forever as my body jerked , sweat dripping from my foreheadI expected him to remove his cock immediately following our copulation but he had other ideas, leaving his limp cock still buried inside me he kissed my back, and squeezed my boob till I had finished dripping the last drop inside me , draining me completely on his cock. His cock slowly softened and slipped out of my vagina, showing him my wet opening fully exposed, dripping its juices from its mouth as I turned around and sat in Rupesh’s lap kissing him while he looked over my naked body“Ohh Vandana , be mine, he proposed “ I was happy to hear it from him but so many bonds of marriage and motherhood stopped me from going to him.I kissed him as he looked in eyes and said “it was one of the best night I ever had Rupesh”, you will always be part of my memories no matter where I will go. I decided to leave it at that and not exchange any numbers of contact information to complicate life further as I raised myself from his lap and walked naked in his room picking my clothes from floor, slipping into my panties as he watched me. His eyes gazed over my body which he had just fucked twice with is tongue and cock, he sat on bed watching me with his cock limp and oozing its cum on his thighs. I wanted to take good look at his cock before I leave to keep it in my thoughts and bend over and kissed its head tasting his last few drops in my mouth. I wanted to leave his room with a taste of his cum in my mouth as I sucked it gently while looking into his eyes “ohh Vandana I am going to be miss your badly”, I so wish I could take you with me tomorrow away from all of this he moaned as I raised my head and kissed his lips leaving him on his bed and turning my head once again before shutting the door on him.I straightened my clothes as I entered my room, Dipak was still snoring, oblivious of my hard fucking next door by man who was totally unknown to him. I slowly slipped inside the bed beside him running entire night on my mind thinking how I had just fucked a total stranger in a room next door and had a new cock invade me to the fullest. His face, his cock kept coming in front of my eyes as I lay down in bed not knowing when I just passed into one of the deepest and calmest sleep I ever had…

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