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My name is Hira. I was born in Cairo in 1985 and lived a comfortable upper-class life. My father had a big business and I was considered a good catch. I was very good-looking and I had finished high school. I couldn’t find a good job and I wasn’t academic. Just after my 18th birthday my mother told me that she had found a nice boy to be my husband. I told her that I was not really interested but she then went on to describe that he was 24, he was a graduate in engineering and had a good job and that his father was a very important general in the army.

We agreed to meet him and our families met over cups of tea and delicious cakes. I met Mohammed for a few moments with the whole group and then it was suggested that I go into another room and talk with him to see if I liked him. We talked for a while and then we came back in and everybody looked at us but I didn’t say anything. I went outside to talk with Mohammed again for a long time and this time I decided that he would probably be a good husband. When we came back and announced our decision, there was much happiness.

My mother contacted his mother and told me there was a problem. His mother said that she was very happy for the wedding to go ahead but only on one condition – that I was a virgin. She wanted a certificate of virginity before the wedding. I resisted but finally I gave in. I didn’t want somebody looking at my pussy.

My mother took me to an expensive clinic which specialised in doing this for the upper classes of Cairo. I went to the clinic and Dr Abbas who was a handsome young man came and talked to me. He asked me if I knew what was going to happen and I told him that I knew and that I wasn’t very happy about it. He said he would have to examine me because he would have to give a certificate that I was still a virgin. I went into a little dressing cubicle and put on a blue gown and came back and he sat me down onto what I now know is a gyno chair. I had to lie down with my head down and my knees up and over some stirrups so that he could look directly where my bottom was. He asked me to open my lips and separate them very widely so that he could look into my vagina. He said that I was definitely a virgin which I already knew.

I asked him how come he was doing this without a nurse present and he replied, “Sometimes the ladies prefer to see me alone. You would be amazed at the number of young women who are about to get married and they have no idea what sex is all about. They weren’t taught at school and their mothers won’t tell them so when they get here they want to talk to me and they must feel embarrassed because they don’t want the nurse to be here. They must trust me more than they trust nurses.”

“Oh. Now I understand. Well I don’t know much about sex either. I just know that my husband is going to push his penis into me and hopefully I will enjoy the experience. Is there something else I should know?”

“Actually a lot. Do you know what this is?”

“Is it what I think it is?”

“I am sure you know what it is.”

“I last saw one when my little brother was six or seven. It was nothing that size. It was the size of my finger.”

“Well they grow. Normally they are soft but they get hard like this when the husband is going to make love. This is average size.”

“You mean he’s going to push something like that into me?”

“Yes. That’s why I am showing you. Many Egyptian wives become so frightened when they see their husband for the first time that they freeze up completely. So many Egyptian marriages fail because the wife develops vaginismus – she can’t open up enough to let the husband enter her. Most Egyptian wives know nothing about sex before they are married. They teach you everything and nothing at high school. Your mothers won’t talk to you.”

“Well I never expected that. Are you serious? Is that really going to fit inside me? Are you sure?”

“Yes I am sure. Millions of Egyptian wives enjoy having their husband enter them every night but you have to know how. If you lie back in the chair I will show how to use this.”

Dr Abbas pressed a switch and there was a buzzing noise. “You hold it and touch yourself just there.”

Hira gave a reflexive start, “Wow.” This was the highlight of Dr. Abbas’ work. He loved to see virgin girls in his gyno chair being touched with a vibrator on their clitorises for the first time. Inside he was a pervert. He touched my clitoris with his finger briefly. I am sure he wanted to see my reaction. I am sure he does that with all the girls who come in.

“It’s exactly the same shape and size as Mohammed is likely to be. I want you to just push it in just a little bit and then stop. I want you to see there is no problem in something that size pushing into you.”

“You’re right. It feels good too.”

“That’s enough for today. Tell Mohammed I want him to come and see me before the wedding so that I can make sure he knows what he’s doing and I’ll give him this thing – it’s called a vibrator. Here’s a little book you will find handy.”

A Tuzla Escort week later. “Ah Mohammad, I’m so glad you came.”

“Hira told me that I would learn a lot and help to make our marriage a happy one.”

“That’s right. I presume you’ve never been with a woman before.”

“Never. It’s very hard in Egypt to get information that you can trust so I am very happy to learn from you.”

“Hira is very beautiful and I’m sure she’ll make you happy. The most important thing is to make sure that she enjoys sex from the beginning. I’ve made a pink silicon model of a woman’s bottom. When you first look at it, it’s all closed up and you can’t see anything. When I pull the lips apart like this, everything is revealed. There are only really two things that you need to know about. See this little thing sticking out at the top here – that’s for pleasure and when you rub it Hira will love it and it will get hard and make her get wet down here. That’s where you’re going to put your penis. Don’t try to put it in until she is wet and then push slowly. It might hurt a little bit at first but just keep pushing until you’re in. Gently and slowly, okay? Make sure you play with her breasts.”

“I think I understand.”

“There is one other point. You can make love to Hira when she is lying on her back or you can make love from behind. You can do whatever you like but I always suggest that with Egyptian girls, who are so ignorant of anything to do with sex, that you do it first time from behind. The main reason is that if she is on her back she can see what you are going to push into her and she gets a little afraid. Sometimes a lot. When you go from behind, she can’t see what’s happening and is probably more relaxed. For most girls it’s a big surprise to see their husband’s penis for the first time. You are used to it. For her it is enormous. I’ll give you an example. I can give you an injection with this little modern needle or I can give you an injection with this old hypodermic syringe. You’re not afraid of the little needle, are you? Now you understand. Good luck. When Hira was here I showed her this vibrator and showed her what to do with it. Take it. Good luck.”

There was a magnificent reception at a large Cairo hotel. All through the meal Hira kept thinking to herself – this is all about me and my pussy. All my life, I never talk about it. All my life, nobody talks about it. And right now, it is the centre of attention – they’re all thinking about it. How can something that is not important one minute be so important the next?

After the reception Hira and Mohammed went to the bridal suite. Hira could hear her mothers and sisters and aunts calling out “good luck” and “congratulations” but she knew that what they were really thinking was, “I hope Mohammad is gentle and doesn’t hurt her too much.” She would never have thought it but most of the men in the room were wishing they could have been standing in Mohammed’s place in pushing their dicks into the beautiful pussy of the beautiful bride.

Hira walked into the bathroom knowing that within minutes she would change from being a girl into a woman. That’s what this whole wedding was about – the sanctifying of Mohammed’s access to her virgin pussy. Before the wedding her mother had helped to buy the wedding gown and the silk nightgown with matching panties. There had been a lot of discussion about the colour and the appearance but she was wondering whether she should be wearing panties or not. They were like a security blanket preventing unwanted fingers from getting close to what had to be protected at all costs but in all her life not one boy had even got close to her and kissed her for that matter. Certainly they would have to come off, but should she be wearing them at all? In the end she decided to wear panties – they would be symbolic that she would not be throwing herself at Mohammed. He would have to take them off.

Hira came out from the bathroom dressed in a beautiful short silk nightgown to be met by Mohammed in a white cotton robe. She drew him to her and kissed him while his hands felt the softness of her breasts through the silk. Hira purred and somehow turned the lights off. Her older sister had told her that having sex from behind was really good and she wanted it too. She was also relieved that she would not have to expose her sex to Mohammed. It was not that she was ashamed but that she just wasn’t used to doing such a thing.

Mohammed lifted her nightgown over her head and twisted her around while playing with both breasts at the same time and tweaked her nipples. He reached for her panties and eased them down. She instinctively placed her hands on the bed to support herself while she could feel Mohammed probing around to find the entrance to her vagina. Hira did not understand much but she knew that it was her duty and destiny to be a wife and mother and that meant offering her vagina to Mohammed for his pleasure.

Hira reached around and opened her lips and guided the tip of his penis to its destination. Gebze Escort Mohammed could feel from the heat and the wetness that he was almost there. Hira was glad that Dr Abbas had made her test the opening to her vagina and prove that Mohammed could fit. He pulled her body to him slowly and millimetre by millimetre pushed in until his penis had completely disappeared inside. Instinctively he began to pump in and out slowly until he felt the impending explosion and spurted his semen into her waiting body.

“Was that good? Did you feel any pain?”

“No. You were wonderful. It’s very late. I’m tired. We can sleep and do it again in the morning.”

The soft warmth of the morning sun beamed through the windows and Hira woke to see Mohammed standing next to the bed looking down at her naked body. She beamed to see her beautiful husband and looked for the first time at his stiff penis. The doctor was right. The little pink vibrator he showed her was almost the same size and shape. She rolled over on her back and it was then that Mohammed realised that the little pink model he had seen with the doctor wasn’t a true representation of his wife’s bottom. Hira’s had hair on it and plenty of it.

Mohammed wasn’t displeased with what he saw – he just wasn’t expecting it. In fact it excited him somehow. The smell of sex was heavy in the air even though he didn’t recognise it, but it still excited him.

“You look surprised?”

“Dr. Abbas showed me a silicon model of what your bottom would look like – it was all pink and didn’t have hair on it like yours.”

“Don’t you like it? All women look like this.”

“It’s much more exciting and mysterious when it has hair. Your hair is beautiful flowing down your back and these small, curly hairs are just as beautiful. They are telling me that in the middle of this forest I shall find Paradise. I found it last night and it’s still there, waiting for me.”

His erection was beginning to grow impatient and he was somehow propelled along the path to inserting it once again. Hira lay on her back and opened her legs and separated her lips so that he could now see what the doctor had shown him. Hira was dark and hairy on the outside and pink on the inside. He remembered to rub that little pleasure spot at the top and Hira responded to his every move with little facial gestures that signified that she was enjoying what he was doing. She was watching all the time as his erect penis was getting closer and closer to entering. She knew now that it could easily fit and how enjoyable it was and she wanted it in right now. Her arms reached up and pulled Mohammed’s body to hers.

All the preparations that had been going on with high-intensity for the past few weeks culminating in the wedding, and now with the whole point of everything, was being enacted right now, at this very moment, when Mohammed’s penis was in Hira’s vagina. The sheer wonder of it all had not completely gone, and in those few seconds while it slipped in and then the feeling of movement gave her time to reflect on the fact that this was her destiny, her role in the continuation of life itself. The movement in and out was not all that amazing but the general feeling of bliss had taken over her body. Mohammed did not last long and she felt the twitches from his penis inside her vagina as he released his semen into her. She could feel him getting soft and could feel that he was involuntarily trying to exit but she kept him there so that she could enjoy the feeling.

“Dr Abbas said he was going to give you something for me. Did he remember?”

“Yes he gave it to me. I put it under the pillow. Here it is. Do you know what to do with it?”

“Yes. I’m feeling a little uncomfortable. I’d like to sit up.”

Somehow they manoeuvred that she was sitting in his lap resting on his thighs while his now fully erect penis was still inside her. Hira kept kissing him while his hands massaged her breasts.

“You turn it on like this and then you touch the little button down here and it feels so good. You take it and do it. Oh wow. Can you feel the vibrations too? It feels so good. I can feel you getting stiff too. Just move it a little up and down. Just a little more. I’m nearly there. How does that feel? Aaaargh!”

Her body shook and at the same moment Mohammed came again. They looked into each other’s eyes in amazement and wrapped their arms around each other. Who knows how long they stayed in that position before Hira said, “I’ve got to go to the bathroom.”

She extracted herself and covered her bottom with her hand as she ran into the bathroom. You didn’t want to leave any evidence to the cleaning staff that you had been having sex. This was after all the bridal suite.

“You can come in too. I want to wash you.”

Mohammed came into the bathroom. He was not religious but one thing he had been told was that in Islam it was obligatory to wash yourself after sex. Hira knew it too. She also knew that men preferred to squat when they peed because they didn’t Aydınlı Escort want to touch their penis.

“I know you don’t like to touch yourself but I like to touch your penis. I like it very much. I’m going to wash it now. My mother took me to a perfume shop and the man made up a special perfume for me and one for you. I hope you like it.”

Hira took his penis in her hand and washed it with a warm washer and then she washed herself and sprayed them both with perfume.

“Dr Abbas gave me a little booklet and I read it and one of the things I’ve been dying to do is what he calls 69. Now that we’re both clean we can do it and I can have a good look at your penis. Let’s go back to the bed. Ring the Front desk and tell them we want to stay until tomorrow. Now we’ve got all day and we can take it slowly.”

The interests of lust having been temporally satisfied, it was time for curiosity to take over.

“Lie down on the bed and relax.”

Hira might have thought that she could take command but Mohammed had other ideas and without words had her lying on her back with her legs apart and his face in close proximity to her pussy. He needed to understand better what this mysterious part of her body looked like and how it functioned.

Hira was a little reluctant to be examined like this but her reluctance was overcome by the fact that in the short space of just a few days, she had changed from being an 18-year-old nobody, who nobody listened to or took any notice of, to someone who was now a Princess in the eyes of her husband and now the sole object of his attention. Her status in life had changed for the better and if Mohammed wanted to examine her, that was his privilege. She would soon examine him.

Her eyes focused on the ceiling as Mohammed riffled through her curly hairs and his finger turned its attention to her clitoris. He poked here and he poked there and his finger descended down to her vagina and gently pushed in.

“Did you forget that thing that the doctor gave you?”

“Yes. Stupid me. Now would be a good time to use it, wouldn’t it?”

Hira waited expectantly for the magic machine and for the pleasure that was going to descend very soon onto her little button. She recalled with pleasure, in just those few seconds, when the doctor did it, how enjoyable it was. She heard the buzzing and a few seconds later the most delicious sensations were coursing through her body. They were much greater intensity than anything she had been able to do with own finger and within a short time her hips and lower body seemed as if they were in the grip of the devil. Hira instinctively grabbed for it and pushed it into her vagina until the last spasm had gone. She looked exhausted but wasn’t. She pulled Mohammed down and kissed him.

“It’s my turn.”

She turned the tables on Mohammed in a flash and he was on his back with his erect penis pointing to the ceiling. Hira was not quite sure how to approach this really interesting object in front of her. It seemed obvious that the best way to start was to hold and that way she could feel just how hard it was and get an understanding of what it was. She was surprised at just how hard it was and how unbending. When it was erect like this it only had one function and that was to be able to push right inside her body and make her pregnant.

“Can you can pee when you are hard like this?”

“No. Only when it’s soft.”

The examination continued and finally she did what Mohammed was hoping she would do, she gently lowered her lips around it and began to suck. It was on the document that the doctor had given her and it seemed so natural to do and best of all it was giving Mohammed pleasure and her pleasure at the same time. She manoeuvred her bottom around so that it was on top of Mohammed’s face. Hira put her mouth over his penis and gently turned her bottom so that it was positioned right over his mouth.

“Lick me on that little button while I suck you.”

Delicious sensations were coming from everywhere. A sixth sense warned her that he was about to come. She could feel the stiffening in his penis and the penny dropped. He would come in her mouth. Oh no!! In an extraordinary feat of gymnastics Hira leapt up, turned 180 degrees and lowered her vagina on his penis which exploded on contact. She bobbed up and down until the last spasm, until the last drop had been pumped into her. It felt good. Very good. Her vagina had no time to ready itself for the sudden penetration and even though she was very wet, it felt very different. Mohammad lay there with a smile on his face, like the cat that has just swallowed a canary.

It was time to eat. Hira cleaned up and got dressed. Mohammad watched her every move. It was the first time he had ever seen a woman get dressed and he watched her every move as she poured her breasts into her bra and then pulled her panties up. He then got dressed and it was Hira’s turn to watch as his limp long penis was tucked into his underpants. Her mind kept bringing up images of little boys that she had seen years ago. They had skin covering their dicks. Not like Mohammad. His was now long and brown with a nice shiny pink tip designed to open her up and penetrate her inner heaven. Much more beautiful and even more beautiful when it was long and hard.

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My boyfriend “Dave” and I have been together for 7 years. We are an attractive black couple, both in decent shape. We have never had a problem satisfying each other sexually, which is one reason for our long courtship. But we both shared the same freaky ideas about sex, and were willing to try almost anything for a turn-on. As you can imagine after 7 years, something needs to be done to keep the spice alive!

It all began years ago when Dave “discovered” that I was into women. I found them sexy, attractive, and I longed to be with one. He knew that I had already been with a woman in my late teens, but since then nothing. We had discussed the possibility of us having a threesome in great detail many times, so on this special occasion, we were both ready for it.

The young lady was someone we met at a club. Dave and I were at a nice quiet table enjoying our drinks, getting our buzz on, and here comes this beautiful black princess. Long legs, nice full lips, and dressed very provocatively. I saw her nipples poking through her nearly sheer shirt as she approached our table. The girlfriend in me almost became immediately defensive. I thought, “Why is this bitch coming up to my man”? But the WOMAN in me couldn’t help but notice how fine she was!! Caramel complexion with bouncy dark curls framing her pretty face, I was melting. She arrived at our table, and politely greeted me, not my man, and asked “Hey sis, is it alright if I take this chair from your table? There are no more at the bar”. I looked at Dave and saw him damn near salivating at the mouth. I got the balls from somewhere, and asked her if she was alone.

“Yes”, she replied. I answered, “Well if you like, you can join us. We’re just having a great time talking”. “Oh no, I wouldn’t want to impose, you guys look so cozy”, she gushed. “Oh don’t worry about it hun. Have a seat. We’d love the company”. After a few hours and many drinks later, we all ended up talking and laughing like we were old friends. Sharla was very warm, intelligent and funny, and we were having a ball. As in most adult conversations, the topic of sex came up, and we let it slip that we had been searching for the right female to join us in the bedroom for our first threesome. Sharla got very quiet. “I hope we didn’t offend you”, I said with a little concern in my voice. “Oh no, you haven’t. I was just thinking how fun that would be.” Dave and I looked at each other with slight grins on our faces. Anyway we had a great time that night. We got her phone number from her, and went home and fucked each other to death.

One night, about 2 weeks later, We decided that it was time to give Sharla a call. I called her, and arranged for her to come over to our home for dinner and drinks, and of course some hot action afterwards. So far, the night was going so well. Dave was being the perfect gentleman, I was in a hot mood, and Sharla was really ready, we could tell. Finally dinner was over. I never cleared a table so fast in my life.

I returned to the living room, and found Sharla squeezed to one side of our sofa, looking a bit uncomfortable. Dave was at the stereo sifting through CD’s, looking for the perfect music to go with this perfect encounter we were about to have. I don’t know where I was getting all this nerve from, I guess I wanted this so badly. “Dave, you are being rude! Stop screwing around with those CD’s and come over here and sit down”. He smiled at me, and swaggered over to the sofa. I sat down next to Sharla, and he sat next to me. It seemed everyone was a bit tense, even after a few drinks, so I decided to get the party started and help Sharla become a little more comfortable. I asked her if she was alright, and if she was sure she wanted to be here. She said yes, just that she was a bit nervous, it being her first time doing something like this.

“I understand Pendik Escort honey, but we will make sure you have a nice time, ok?” She nodded and I reached over to caress her soft hair, all the while watching her sweet lips. I leaned in closer to her and gave her a soft kiss on her cheek, then moved to her lips. At first touch I could feel her body relax and get into the feeling of another woman’s soft lips on hers. She was making soft sighing sounds as my tongue gently parted her lips. Soon we were in a passionate kiss, our tongues playing hide and seek with each other. I could feel Dave’s breath on my neck as he strained to watch this erotic sight, so I included him by reaching over and grabbing his dick through his slacks. He was hard as hell!! It was straining to be let free, but I decided that he could wait. I wanted this to last as long as possible. Sharla and I were still kissing, and she began to writhe around on our sofa, indicating to me that she was getting hot and ready for some real action. I motioned for Dave to sit on the other side, so that Sharla was in the middle.

I took Dave’s hand and put it between her legs, helping his fingers find her wet clit. I moved her panties to the side, and she twitched almost as soon as I touched her. She whispered to me that my hands felt so good. She had never had a woman touch her before. “MMmmm, baby, don’t worry, you will love it”, I told her. As I moved her panties to the side, we both could feel the sticky wetness of her pussy. It was throbbing. Dave was staring at me intently as he fingered her soaking pussy. I moved my hand to her clit and began lightly rubbing it back and forth. “Oh, mmmmm, damn. Oh baby that’s good”. I guess she was referring to both of us, as we were both working on the same area. Dave leaned across her to kiss me, and we were now tonguing each other right in front of her face, while we fingered her hot cunt into a lather. She was jerking and writhing all over. Her noises were so sweet, it was making me wet just hearing her voice. “Mmmm baby”, she said. Her hand suddenly went to Dave’s head, and pushed his mouth deeper into mine. “Yea, kiss her, suck her lips. Let me see you two in action”.

Dave’s dick was rock hard, I could see him stroking it with his other hand. I broke my kiss with him and told him “Leave that alone baby. We are gonna take care of that for you. Just calm yourself okay?” He stopped. I then put his hand on her breast, and encouraged him to squeeze it. I LOVE women’s breasts. Hers were slightly bigger than my own, she was a 34C, very full and firm. I watched him as he kneaded her brown breast, and stroked her big dark nipple with his thumb. Sharla was moaning and sighing the whole time, mumbling just loud enough for me to hear her say “Yes daddy; squeeze it. Uh-huh, work that nipple, yeah. Mmmmm. ” Her trashy talk was turning me on, so I freed her left breast from it’s blouse and bra, and immediately began sucking her rock hard nipple. “Oh yea girl, suck it. Suck it” Dave said to me. He moved his hand to the breast I was sucking on and squeezed it into my mouth more. He cupped it and held it to my lips as I made wet slurping sounds all over it, playing with her nipple, twirling my tongue all around it. “mmmm, sluurrp, sluurrp, your nipples taste so good, baby, mmmmm” I murmured as I kept on licking and sucking her meaty breast. I then pushed Dave’s head down to her right breast, and told him I wanted to see him suck it. I held it for him as he brought his lips closer to it. Her chest was heaving with anticipation. Dave is the best nipple sucker and breast licker there is, so I knew she was in for a treat.

As soon as his hot tongue touched her nipple, she exhaled, “Ooohhhh, oh God” Yea, baby, mmmm. Suck it, baby suck it. I watched her hand go to his head again, as she crammed her tit into his mouth. Kurtköy Escort He licked all around her entire breast, which drove her crazy, and just about made her cum right then. While he was doing this, I put my hand back on her sopping wet pussy and began to work her clit all around. “Oh, oh, oh, my God!” she cried, “Oh man, mmmm, this is so hot!” Dave was now smashing both of her tits into his mouth, his head moving furiously back and forth so as not to leave either of her nipples out of the action.

“Stop baby, I said to Dave. “She’s about to come. Not yet, ok? Come here”. I motioned for him to come and stand beside me and pull his pants down. I knew what was inside but Sharla didn’t. When she saw Dave’s big black cock spring free, I could almost see her mouth begin to water. I smiled with pride as she eyed his thick cock, it WAS a sight to behold. “You like that big black dick, huh Sweetie?”, I said to her. She just kept staring at it, licking her lips as I stroked it for him. The head was huge and purplish at this point. “Wait till you taste it, if you think it looks good”, I said to her. I got up from the couch, and motioned her to move over to the arm of the sofa. Dave was on the other side of the same arm, his dick stretched over to meet her lips. I held her soft hair as I guided her mouth to his monstrous love tool.

I watched her as she stretched her mouth open to get around his thick shaft. I stood next to Dave, and watched his face as she put her mouth on his dick. He looked me dead in my eyes and smiled. “Good baby, huh?” I asked him. I knew it was not as good as me, but he was enjoying it just the same. He kept gazing into my eyes, partly to make sure that I was okay with this, and partly because it turned him on so to watch. I stroked his shaft with my hand as Sharla’s lips slurped up and down on it, my hand meeting her soft lips every now and then, and sticking my finger in her mouth for her to suck. I pushed Dave’s hips slightly to meet her mouth with a slapping sound. She was getting more relaxed, I could tell by the way she was gobbling his dick up. “slurp, slurp, slurp, mmmm, slurp.” “Uh-huh baby, suck his dick good, He likes that”. I moaned to her. Dave and I began kissing again while Sharla continued to slob on his knob. I put one of my legs on the arm of the sofa, and began to play with my clit right in her face. She was caressing Dave’s balls with her right hand as her mouth continued to work on his dick. She saw my wet tasty pussy in her face, and put her left hand on it, playing with my clit, twirling it around between her thumb and forefinger.

“Aww shit, yes, mmmm”, I cried as her fingers worked their magic on my juicy pussy. This girl didn’t seem like a beginner, but I didn’t care at this point. Perhaps she was just freaky like me and my man. We had found the right one finally. She was good at walking and chewing gum too. She never let either one of us go without stimulation. Her lips kept sucking on his dick, and her fingers kept making me into a creampie. “Oh fuck, Dave cried, fuck!” I rubbed his back and kissed him as he was getting his dick sucked by this hot ass bitch. “I want you down there too Boo, he said to me. “ok, baby, yes, I said as I dropped to my knees. I damn near had to wrestle his dick away from her mouth so I could get a taste. She was loving that shit I could tell.

“C’mon baby share with her”, Dave said. I didn’t know who he was talking to, but Sharla and I knew what he wanted to see. He wanted both our mouths tonguing his dick at the same time. So while I sucked his dick, Sharla filled in the spots that were just coming out of my mouth. She let me suck him for a while, then seeing how much more he was into it with me than he was with her, she seemed to get the competitive spirit in her, and plucked his dick right out of my mouth with Ümraniye Escort a PLOP! sound and stuffed it back into her own. I decided to let her have her fun. After seven years, NOBODY could blow my man better than me, but I sure didn’t mind watching her try!! So I began licking his balls, while her head went back and forth furiously on his shaft. Dave was so hard, neither of us had to hold his cock, so our hands were free for other things. I began fingering her wet tight pussy again, and she began tweaking my hard nipples. Dave’s hand helped her with my nipples, he knew they were my hot spot. He pulled and tugged on them, as I moaned and sucked his balls into my mouth. He took his dick out of our guest’s mouth and crammed it into mine, pulling my hair back so he could see my mouth on his shaft. This went on for another 10 minutes before he said, “I’m gonna fuck you two real good”, in a deep throaty voice filled with heat. “C’mere Sharla, on your knees” “Baby, you lay down in front of her”.

We did as he asked. “Now I wanna see you eat my baby’s pussy, while I fuck you from behind”, he told Sharla. She looked a little hesitant, but once he rammed his big dick into her, she immediatley keeled over face first into my pussy. Oh, her mouth was so warm and wet on my clit, I could barely stand it. “Oh God, I’m gonna cum baby”, I cried. “Yea, baby c’mon, squirt her face, that’s right!!” Sharla was making muffled screams and talking as Dave rammed his cock into her harder and faster. Her head was bouncing into my pussy. He was tearing her ass up but good. She was practically screaming, and she was eating the hell out of my pussy. “Ahhh, yeah, baby, suck that clit, yeah, suck it girl!!” He told her. Dave was really into this by now, I was surprised he had not exploded yet, but wearing condoms usually did make him last longer than usual.

“Oh, Fuck me baby, fuck this pussy. Yea, you make this pussy feel so good!!” Sharla screamed.

“Time to change girls, I can’t hold out much longer, and I want get rid of this condom and cum all over my baby”. So we changed positions, this time with me laying on the floor and Dave over me missionary style. He instructed Sharla to sit on my face. This time she showed no sign of hesitation, as she squatted her beautiful ass over my face, her back facing Dave. I began licking her cunt, the smell so sweet it was driving me crazy. I palmed her nice round ass, as I helped her grind her pussy deeper into my face. I put my tongue inside her hole and felt her orgasm almost immediately, “Oh, oh, ohhh, she cried, “YES!””” She was wiggling around furiously on my face. “Yea baby, work that nice ass, work it”. Dave ordered. He gave her ass a light smack and she came again in my mouth. “Yea, baby. bounce, bounce that clit in her mouth”. Dave said. I saw his hand reach around to her breasts and begin to fondle them, as he fucked me nice and slow, then faster and harder. He pulled and tugged on her nipples, then cupped both breasts with both his hands as he used her to support himself while fucking me.

The pressure had her pussy just about smothering my face, and I licked and sucked her cunt furiously. “Oh, God”, I called between gasps for air, “Yea, baby fuck me, fuck me good like you promised. Oh yea, I’m gonna cum again soon!!” I yelled. Pretty soon we were all working towards our finale, everyone one of us moaning, and breathing, cussing and talking dirty. AWWWWW, SHIT BOO, I’M CUUUMMMING!! AUGH!!! Dave pulled his cock from my throbbing pussy, and squirted his load all over Sharla’s fat ass, which in turned dropped into my mouth in globs. I gobbled as much as I could and rubbed the rest into her ass. We were all spent after that, and fell asleep. When Dave and I awoke, wrapped in each other’s arms, we found that Sharla was gone. But she left us a note, saying how great a time she had, and that if we ever wanted to see her again, we knew how to reach her. IF we ever want to see her again?? I think that goes without saying!! Me and Dave seem to be even closer than before after our little experience, and it was wonderful to share it with each other.

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This story is purely fictional and any names or places that might be familiar to anyone is only coincidental.

***

My name is Dave and I once was married to the most wonderful woman I had ever known. Her name is Anna and we were a very happy couple fifteen years ago but over the years our relationship changed drastically and we are no longer together. I will tell you the story of what went wrong.

Anna and I were married in a beautiful church wedding out in the country near where we met. I was 25 years of age and Anna was 23 when we met. We dated for almost two years before we tied the knot. Anna said she didn’t want to have sex before the wedding and I obeyed her wishes.

For our honeymoon we traveled by car to the White Mountains of New Hampshire where we stayed in a lovely country cottage on a lake. We had a great time together but when I wanted to have sex for the first time with my gorgeous, leggy wife she wasn’t into it. She said she just wasn’t in the mood so I figured it was because of all the excitement of the wedding and the reception. I loved my wife and was being patient with her but before long I was going to need sex with her and since we were now married she had to agree.

The next day we visited the sites in the area and had fun again. I loved being her husband and she seemed to enjoy being my wife, but that night when I tried to have sex with her she told me she had her period and we wouldn’t be having sex for the rest of our time in New Hampshire. It was not what I wanted to hear and I wasn’t even sure she was truthful but I had to comply.

Anna had very lovely legs, which I absolutely adore on a woman, and I wanted to do some neat things with her pretty stems. At first she was happy with me rubbing and kissing them but after about 6 months her mood changed. We had sex several times during that period and I thought it was great, but after a few months Anna cooled to the idea. We talked and talked about it and I explained that a man needs sex often especially when his wife is so sexy looking like she was.

She said she understood but she has to want it, too. She said that she never was a woman who needed sex a lot and perhaps it will just take time. Usually in the evening after dinner we would watch TV and she would stretch out on the sofa and allow me to enjoy her legs. It was wonderful to be able to kiss and caress and feel the smoothness of them but I wanted to do more. Anna also dressed very modestly and her idea of a short dress was a dress with a hemline just below her knees. When I questioned her on that she said it was fine for me to see and touch her legs but she saw no reason why other men could see them. I also suggested that while we were at home perhaps she could wear shorter dresses or shorts that didn’t come down to just above her knees, but she didn’t agree with that either. Even her nightwear was not sexy to me as she kept wearing long pajamas.

I was losing my patience with her conservative dress style but I didn’t make a big to do about it because I loved her very much. Other than a lack of a lot of sex we were a great couple and got along very well.

Not much changed in our marriage as we kept plodding along in our daily Bostancı Escort routines. I worked as a maintenance man at a local company and Anna worked at a large department store nearby. We went on trips and cruises and really enjoyed our times with each other. Or so I thought!

We both took vacation time and traveled by bus to the upper Midwest, going to cities like Chicago, Milwaukee, Cincinnati, and others. It was in Cincinnati that I first suspected that something was amiss. We had tickets to a Reds baseball game but at the last minute Anna said she was very tired and wanted to stay home. She didn’t object if I wanted to go alone because, as she said, she knew I loved baseball. I was reluctant to go but she insisted so she could get some rest and be rested for the evening and our dinner date.

I told her I would be back in about 3 hours and she said fine, it should make for a good nap. I walked to the ballpark and found my seat and sat down to enjoy a ballgame. But after the fifth inning I had second thoughts and felt I should be back in the room with my lovely wife, so I left. I wanted to surprise her by coming back early, but the surprise was on me. I bought a pizza and some beer on the way back to the hotel, figuring that maybe we could just stay in our room instead of going on the dinner date.

I was very quiet unlocking the door and going into the room because if Anna was asleep I didn’t want to awaken her. I thought I would just undress and slowly and quietly slide into bed with her, and if she wasn’t asleep I could at least enjoy those gorgeous and sexy legs.

I was very surprised when I looked into the bedroom. She was awake and was only wearing a pair of black silk panties, but what I noticed more than anything else was that there was another man lying next to her.

I didn’t know the man but he was a white guy about 30 years of age and he was totally undressed. My wife was really enjoying herself and her hands were all over him, unlike anything we ever did. I secretly watched for a long time as they enjoyed sex together, especially when he was licking her tasty pussy, which is also something we never did. In a short time she moaned in ecstasy as she came time and again from his expert tongue work. What a site that was and I found myself getting hard watching it. I secretly took some pictures to show her later in case it ever came down to where I had to prove what I would accuse her of doing.

I left the hotel room and went to the lobby to wait until I saw the man leave. Once I saw him go through the lobby I waited a few moments and returned to our room. Anna was sitting on the sofa watching TV wearing long pants and a drab looking top. I asked her how was the time alone and she said it was fine and she got some rest. I thought to myself, yes, I’m sure you did. I also asked if she would like to join me in the bedroom for some husband-wife fun and she told me she really wasn’t in the mood. Now I could understand why she often put me off.

I told her that perhaps we could have oral sex with me licking her sweet pussy, but she acted disgustingly and said she couldn’t do anything like that. I knew I had pictures that proved otherwise. My time would Anadolu Yakası Escort come, I thought, and I could hardly wait.

When we got home from the trip we just relaxed for awhile and sat on the sofa in front of the TV together. I asked her if she wanted to go to the bedroom and get naked in bed and she said to me, “Dave, why do you ask me that so much? Is that all you ever think about?”

I replied, “I think of it a lot because I consider you very sexy and I would like to enjoy your body. I love your legs and I love kissing you and I would also love to have sex with you at times.”

“Sometimes you get so aggressive and I don’t like that,” she stated.

“Would it be better for you if it was with someone else?”

She angrily replied, “I can’t believe you would even suggest that! What do you take me for, some hussy?”

I said, “I know it wouldn’t be the first time you slept with someone else.”

“I should just get up and leave! You have no right to say that! Besides, other than you who would I be interested in?”

At that time I pulled out my cell phone and opened up to my picture file. “How about with this guy?” I said and showed her the picture.

“Where did you get that? You stinkin’ creep! Just for that I’m leaving,” she said. She quickly packed her belongings and left, headed I was sure for her mother’s house. “You’re going to hear from my lawyer about this!” she exclaimed.

“From your lawyer? You’re the one who was playing around!” I said back to her as she headed for the door. “You hardly ever wanted to get in bed with me and the first time you get a chance you sack up with someone else.”

“Who said it was the first time? And besides did you ever think that maybe you just couldn’t do it for me?”

Wow, that hurt. I thought all along that we were in love and now this? I knew I was going to miss those pretty legs.

A few weeks went by when I received a certified letter from an attorney. It explained that Anna had indeed filed for divorce and she wanted a lot. Her lawyer, a well known female divorce attorney, was famous for getting her way in court and here my wife hired her. Anna is the one who was unfaithful and I was going to prove it in court.

The document I received explained what all Anna wanted from me and when I first read it I was appalled. She wanted to keep her car, the Class C RV, the house, three fourths of the savings account we had, meaning she would get $800,000 and I would get a mere $200,000. To top it off she demanded that I sell my pickup truck and she would get three fourths of what that brought. I was also to retain health insurance for her for three years and give her a monthly alimony of $3000! This woman, who used to be my lovely wife, was asking for the moon and she would find out that I was no pushover.

I hired a lawyer myself, one who was allegedly a very good divorce lawyer, and we had several meetings to discuss our strategy at $450 per hour. He explained to me that I might also be liable for Anna’s lawyer, and who knows how much that woman charged. But I was anxious to get to court because I had a photo that showed my wife in bed with another man. My attorney said that with Pendik Escort the evidence I had we had a very good case.

In a few weeks I had to take off work for the trial. The judge for the case was a young man named Carl Miller, and when I saw Anna enter the room wearing a short but modest dress that showed off her gorgeous legs I thought that I could in trouble. But when she sat down in her seat and her dress hiked up to show those sexy, smooth, and toned thighs I KNEW I was in trouble. Her female lawyer looked over the situation and smirked, because she also knew that she and Anna now had the upper hand.

Judge Miller called Anna to the stand. When he asked her side of the story Anna, along with her attorney, told blatant lies about how I was the one who destroyed the marriage by being with other women and even at times with other men, and whenever I tried to deny those claims I was told to stay seated and don’t speak out of turn. He kept asking her questions and she kept claiming that it was all my fault. When her lawyer told the judge that they had pictures showing me in bed with another woman, and pictures that showed me sucking a man’s dick, I jumped up and denied it all.

Judge Miller then said to me, “If you interrupt one more time I will hold you in contempt and the case will go to Anna. Do you understand?”

Timidly I had to say to him, “Yes, your honor.” At that time I looked over at my wife and she crossed her legs, teasingly, and with a big smile on her face that indicated that the case was going her way. After a few more questions Anna was told to step down and take her seat, where she promptly gave the judge a straight view of her bare legs and, I’m sure, her cute panties.

Judge Miller continued to read the papers given to him by Anna’s lawyer. Without even allowing me to get on the stand he pronounced judgement for Anna and he read off everything that she was to get according to the papers I was given. I let out a shout because I didn’t get to the witness stand, and he ordered I be cuffed and taken away for contempt of court. I looked at my attorney for help, but he didn’t say a word and I was taken to a holding cell where I would spend 24 hours. It was when I glanced at the judge that I realized to my dismay that he was the same guy who screwed my wife in the hotel room when I first found out Anna was cheating on me.

I was devastated. I felt betrayed. I was brought to my knees by a 3-armed bandit led by my ex-wife. And I was humiliated. While I was in my cell Anna had the nerve to come see me. She was still wearing that short dress that showed off her wonderful legs. Along with her was her lawyer, who also was a knockout, and together they gloated. I asked her why she did that to me and why she lied. She responded by saying to me, “Don’t mess with a woman, especially one with dynamite legs. Isn’t that right, Carly?” And with that said Anna turned around and she and her lawyer Carly kissed very passionately right in front of me. Carly couldn’t keep her hands off my ex-wife’s sexy legs and bent over and kissed Anna’s luscious thighs.

Carly looked back at me as the two of them were leaving and said, “You’ll be getting my bill in the next few days and for you I will give a special rate of $900 an hour. Is that okay, loser?”

As the two of them walked out the door hand in hand Anna asked Carly, “Where to? Your place or mine?”

Carly replied, happily, “It doesn’t matter just so I can get that sexy dress off you soon.”

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MARIA COURTNEY QC walked out of the Royal Courts of Justice and walked along London’s Strand before turning into Southampton Row walking towards Bloomsbury. It was a beautiful day and she was on top of the world having just won a very important case in which she had successfully defended her client in a libel action.

She could have taken a taxi to her hotel but the walk, she thought, would do her good and give her a chance to work off some of the adrenaline coursing through her veins, always induced by the buzz of winning an important court case, also she needed a breather, time to catch her breath before arriving back at her hotel because she knew Dear Daddy would be on the phone wanting to know every detail of how she had won the case.

Daddy had been a successful lawyer and Maria’s upper-class background and her rich father had helped to see her through Oxford but for all that, when she was in the courtroom she was on her own and she wanted to prove that she had ability regardless of the start in life that Daddy’s money and connections had undoubtedly provided.

The sun was beating down and she took off the black coat of her two-piece suit and slung it over her shoulder, any observant man with an eye for a beautiful woman would take in at glance the sexy walk, the wriggling bum in the black knee-length skirt and his keen eye would get a tantalising glimpse of her white bra through the tightly pulled blouse buttons stretched across her fulsome breasts.

Jeff Blackburn was such an observant man; he had the perfect vantage point watching Maria walking towards him. Leaning on his shovel four feet inside a hole at the side of the road and he was looking forward to seeing as far up her black tights or stockings as possible when she passed by.

Maria saw him first and gave the hole a wider berth, seeing the cheeky look on Jeff’s face, his gleaming smile and the pearly-white teeth, but she also noticed much more. The golden suntan on his magnificent torso, his firmly toned chest muscles, the trail of hair running down his bare stomach pointing like a finger into his tight-fitting, scruffy jeans.

“Give us a flash darling,” he said crudely, “don’t be a spoil sport.”

Normally Maria would treat such a remark with utter disdain, no man in the circles in which she normally circulated would make such a coarse remark, but somehow there was something different about this man, he was funny, roguish, the glint of devilment in his sexy, brown eyes and he was different to the men she normally associated with, men who would never turn her on in a million years, it was his toughness as well as his rugged good-looks that made her smile back at him.

“Give us yer phone number sweetheart, guard it with my life honest.”

Maria suddenly felt so feminine, so girlie, and so different from the high-powered woman she had become, the woman who had just ruthlessly destroyed the case against her client in the UK’s highest court.

She walked on, well of course she did.

Jeff watched the movement of her sweet, little bum shuffle in her skirt as her high-heels clickety-clicked on the pavement and she disappeared, mingling in the busy hustle and bustle of the crowded street.

Soon Maria Maltepe Escort would be at the Tavistock Hotel where she intended to collapse on the bed and chill before phoning Daddy but she was still smiling inwardly at that gorgeous, hunky fellow who had put a new kind of spring in her step and it had overtaken the thrill of her High Court victory and replaced it with a different kind of thrill.

It had been fleeting, over in a few seconds. His delicious smile, the bluntness of the way he had asked for her phone number and she was half wishing she had been naughty enough to have given him a flash up her skirt. God what was she thinking about, she could never do such a thing – ridiculous.

She stopped at the entrance to her hotel and looked inside her handbag, she pulled out one of her cards and glanced at it, it contained her office number and her mobile number under her embossed name — MARIA COURTNEY QC.

Maria retraced her footsteps, this time she was going to be naughty, very naughty.

Jeff was busy working, digging the hole even deeper while his mate was softening the soil with a jigger-pick when he turned to see a pair of women’s high-heels at least a foot apart at the side of the hole he was stood in. His eyes traced slowly up the woman’s legs, up her skirt, above the tops of her stockings to the white, softness of her thighs, and then the gusset of her gleaming, white panties pulled up so tight he could see the shape of her perfectly formed pussy lips and just a hint of her tight slit. A nice, tight slit always made his mouth water and he had seen plenty in his time.

His gaze lingered to soak up the view, Maria smiled down at him.

“Hope you have seen enough,” she said handing him her card.

Again Maria disappeared in the direction of her hotel.

“You fucking lucky bastard,” Jeff’s mate seethed, “that’s three fucking women this week”

“Someone has to do it.” Jeff laughed, taunting his friend.

“Well make sure you get it right up her twat and give her at least half a dozen thrusts for me.”

“I’ll try to remember that Bill.”

“Fucking liar,” Bill retorted with a belly laugh.

Once home Jeff punched the numbers into his mobile.

“Hello Maria Courtney here.” Maria said answering her mobile.

“So where are you? By the way my name’s Jeff.”

“Oh Jeff, did you enjoy the view?”

“Perfect Maria, cute, little cunt you have in the gusset of those panties darlin’ and where are you now?”

His voice sounded very husky and ruggedly sexy and Maria was taken aback by the crude directness of his remark.

“Tavistock Hotel.” She stuttered falteringly.

“Room number?”

“361” Maria replied nervously giggling like an 18 year old girl rather than the sophisticated 28 year old high-flying career woman. Now she could feel her heart thumping inside her breast and her breathing tightly constricted.

Maria’s life had been one of study and career; she had missed out on all the fun her friends had enjoyed, nightclubs, dancing, boys and above all men, books and more books had been her life and as she waited for the knock on her door she was extremely nervous, the butterflies in her belly would not be stilled, Cevizli Escort and were far more difficult to control than the ones she felt whenever she walked into court wearing her wig and gown, she was excited and terrified at the same time. This was a totally new experience for her and as she sat on the edge of the bed her legs felt so weak she thought she would never be able to stand up again.

Hearing the knock at the door and quickly looked in the bathroom mirror re-checking her long, back hair which was always perfectly groom and shining like silk, she couldn’t help notice how flushed he cheeks were. She opened the door.

Jeff stood there looking supremely confident and much taller than she thought he would be as she let him in. Maria was completely out of her depth, her normally self-assured demeanour dissolved at the sight of this ruggedly handsome man dressed in jeans and t-shirt. He would look amazing dressed in a sack and he knew it. In the courtroom she was in control, self-assured and fearless but this was different she was on his territory and once again he flashed those pearly, white teeth, smiled and blinked his long eyelashes and stepped into the room. He knew why he was there and what he wanted and it was obvious to Maria that he wasn’t used to resistance and rejection, from women, nor had he come to waste time. The slow attempts at seduction, normal in the circles she moved in, were not part of Jeff’s agenda. Maria half gasped but was not at all surprised as she realised he had come for a fuck not to take her for lunch.

Maria was in his arms before she could think; her breasts were pressed against his firm, hard, muscular chest his kiss told her he was taking route one.

Her blouse was open and over her shoulders, her bra unclasped, her tits out and her skirt hit her ankles. Within seconds she was stood in front of this man, still kissing him dressed only in knickers and holdup nylon stockings as she was forced against the wall.

Lifted off her feet she was propelled onto the bed and was looking up at him feeling dwarfed by his magnificent, muscular frame, resisting him even for a second never entered her head. Two strong hands grabbed her knickers and pulled them off, her knees were pushed open separating her thighs and exposing her vulva ready to take some cock.

Jeff stood at the bottom of the bed and, with Maria’s cunt totally exposed to him, pulled his t/shirt over his head displaying his manly chest, firm, tanned stomach muscles developed by the arduous nature of his job.

His lips parted and again a perfect set of white teeth were the centrepiece of a smile that was almost lecherous with intent as he unbuckled his belt, pulled his zip down and dropped his jeans. His tight-fitting jockeys displayed a rock-hard bulge, the shape of his manhood stretched upward pushing through the elastic towards his navel; he proudly displayed a purplish-coloured cock-end the shape of an egg.

Maria closed her knees temporarily to hide her exposure and regain some modesty but Jeff stepped forward placing his hands on her knees again very possessively pushing them wide apart.

“Leave them open I want to see your crack babe.” Maria complied allowing Atalar Escort him full view of her swollen pussy while he downed his jockeys, his nine-inch mammoth proportions throbbing and twitching in front of her surrounded by a mot of black pubic hair as he climbed on the bed between her gaping thighs with his throbbing cock held firmly in his fist.

“Now Maria Courtney QC let’s get this thick animal up your cunt,” Jeff grunted coarsely with gruff animal intent.

Maria winced with the sharpness of his entry hearing Jeff’s long, rasping intake of breath; she felt his length and girth fill her completely as his slow, rhythmic thrusts made full use of the whole extent of his lovely cock.

Maria’s taut body began to relax and move with slow regular movements and the exotic sounds emanating from her lover. She was responding to his obvious ecstasy aware she was pleasing him from the exotic moans and grunts accompanying each inward plunge, propelled by each punch of his gorgeously, tight, little arse.

Buried, captive beneath his virile frame, with only her knees protruding from the sides of his hips, she took the increasingly vigorous strokes from the unyielding power of his manhood and her fingertips gripped and pulled on his hairy arse-cheeks.

Rugged cock invaded her soft wetness, swelling to fill her cunt as the first waves of orgasm streamed through her body; her heels were now stabbing into the strong, dominant muscles of his back as he gathered together the full power of his sensuous torso to fuck his uncompromising cock into her.

His grunts were wild and furious, the slit at the bull-end of his cock widened to prepare the way for a gush of spunk.

Maria dropped her thighs onto the bed and spread them submissively as one wave of ecstasy followed by another flushed through her body.

Jeff felt the contractions of her orgasm and the hot sting of his cum wickedly assaulting the sensitive nerves of his swelling bull-end.

Maria shook into her own orgasm and at the same time was fully aware of the tremors rippling through Jeff’s broad shoulders and down to his narrow waist, Her hands could feel the knotty, rigidity of each muscle of his strong stomach pounding against her.

Her orgasm was powerful, her shouts filled and echoed around the room as she soaked Jeff’s cock and balls simultaneously aware that his thighs had began to spasm and one of his legs kicked uncontrollably.

Jeff was on his vinegar stroke, the stinging, acidic, yet ecstatic, sensation careered into his rampant cock like a tsunami and Maria’s cunt took the torrent of hot fluid that burst from his loins and hot gushes of his spunk-shots swamped into her pussy and with it a warm glow ran through her body.

Breathless bodies slowly regained composure and he looked solidly into her half-glazed, hazel eyes.

“Well I didn’t expect that Maria Courtney QC.”

“Expect what?”

“I didn’t expect to pop your fucking hymen babe.”

Maria felt more like a woman than the successful lawyer she had become. Her virginity had gone; her cherry had been taken, at last. She had surrendered her precious virginity so willingly to this vulgar but extremely sexy, roadside, muscle-bound hunk of virility. She abandoned plans to join Daddy on his yacht in the Mediterranean and instead booked a double room in the Tavistock Hotel and took a week’s break to see the sights of London by day and the even better sight of Jeff’s magnificently toned body by night.

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I was sitting at my desk finishing my homework when Brad came into my room. It surprised me because my father never let my boyfriend come upstairs and my father was chasing after Brad. When my father reached my room Brad told him to go away because he was going to fuck me. I was so turned on! Brad then shut the door in my father’s face and kissed me passionately on the lips. As I kissed him back he picked me up by his arms and took me to my bed. He patiently took off my clothes as he kissed every inch of my body. Then right when he was going take my virginity, my mom wakes me up.

“Miaw! Miaw! Time to wake up!”

“Uh, mother. I’m awake!”

“Why does my mother have to wake me up at such a bad time,” I thought. “I was having the best dream of my life.”

Usually I would stay in bed longer, making my mother yell at me in Thai for half an hour, but today I jolted out of bed. It was Friday and today would be the day I lose my virginity to the love of my life, Brad.

I have been dating Brad for a year now. I met him in my Chemistry class at school. He was my lab partner and could never get his experiments to work. I helped tutor him and he passed with an A. We started to hang out as friends and I realized I had a huge crush on him. He is shy and never asked me out. One day I decided to make the move and when were sitting on a bench away from our friends I leaned in and kissed him. I told him he I loved him and he said the same thing.

We have only really kissed. He has never touched me except for my hand, lips, and waist. I come from a very conservative Thai family and Brad was never allowed into my room. Brad respected my father’s demands of him, but I never did. I am in love with Brad and should be able to do what I want with my own body. Of course I am not a slut, but I believe I can do what I want with the man that I love.

Whether it was out of respect or more likely fear of my father, Brad never pressured me into having sex. It is me that pressures him. That is why today is the day we will finally have sex. Brad’s best friend John is having a huge party at his house since his parents are out of town. My parents think I will be over at my best friend’s house but I’m going to stay the night with Brad. We are going to make sweet love in John’s bedroom. I already talked to John about it and he said it was cool. John told me he thought it was about time his best friend became a man. Some people say John is too much of a bad boy and that is what makes him fun. But I know that John has a sweet side to him too as he is always so kind to me.

With my backpack, lunch, and extra duffel bag full of clothes for the party, I left my house to get to school. I had to wait for a few minutes for Brad to pick me up. We rode to school in John’s car and John was always late. I didn’t care though because I just wanted to spend more time with Brad and ride in John’s fast car.

I could not concentrate at all during school; my mind kept wandering toward Brad fucking me. I wonder what Brad would do if I started to talk dirty to him.

“Lick my cunt baby. Yea, just like that. Make me cum Daddy.”

“Yes, fuck me like a bitch in heat! Fuck me harder.”

Brad would absolutely freak out.

I wasn’t in any classes with Brad this year but I did have art class with John. We sat next to each other and were partners whenever we had to draw each other. John has a perfect figure and is very fun to draw. He always compliments how good I look when he draws me and he said he is glad his best friend has me as a girlfriend. I have heard rumors from other girls about John. They say all he wants is pussy and will dump a girl after she gives it up. I don’t see John as a guy like that but even if he is he is just an 18 year old guy. Aren’t they all that way?

Brad and John have been best friends since they were three years old even though they are complete opposites. John is the most popular guy in school and a lot of people do not know why John hangs out with Brad because they think Brad is a completely nerd. John unlike Brad is very athletic while Brad is kind of nerdy. No one has ever bothered Brad for fear of getting their ass kicked by John.

“So is everything set up for your party?” I asked John as I mashed my sculpting clay.

“Oh yea, my parents left this morning my, baseball teammates are bringing a few kegs, and there will be plenty of chicks there. You still planning of popping my buddy’s cherry?” He asked me as he sculpted a bong.

“Shh. Not so loud. I don’t want people to think I am a slut. So is everything that I need ready?”

“Yea, yea. You can use my room. Bring your own condoms though. I’m going to be needing all of mine tonight.”

“Ewww. I bet no one is going to let you between their legs tonight with the reputation you have.” I said laughing.

“Oh there is someone special that I have in mind.”

“Oh, who, who?”

“I’m not telling but you know her.”

“John, just don’t be a creep.”

From the beginning the party was crazy. Jeff’s parents Anadolu Yakası Escort have a house that is on 50 acre’s of land so there would be no neighbors complaining. The music was loud and the alcohol was flowing. There must have been 100 people at the party.

Brad is far to shy to make the first move so I made sure his drinks were extra strong. He doesn’t drink much so it wasn’t long before his inhibitions were down. He was sitting outside talking to John when I came up to him and straddled him. I rubbed under his shirt and up and down his chest.

“Hey.” I said in my sexy voice. “Miss me?”

“Uh, yea.”

John just drank his beer and watched as I kissed my boyfriend on his lips. I rubbed my crotch into his and could feel his dick grow in his jeans. There was something extra exiting knowing John was there watching us and knew what was going to happen soon. Brad socked me by putting his hands on my ass and pulled me deeper into him; Brad was ready.

I whispered into his ear, “Want to go inside?”

“Y-yea.”

I stood up and took his hand. I guided Brad to John’s room in the back of the house. I opened the door and let Brad go in first. I walked in and closed the door behind me. Leaning against the door I reached at the bottom of my shirt and pulled it over my head. Brad got a view of my large, perky breasts.

Brad followed my lead and took off his shirt. He sat down on the bed and I walked over and resumed making out with him. I leaned back so that we lay down with him on top of me. I pushed his hand to my bare chest. It was the first time he had ever touch my bare breasts and I was surprised that it didn’t feel as good as I hoped. Brad didn’t really know what he was doing and just squeezed my whole tit.

Maybe Brad wasn’t a tit guy, so I moved his other hand down between my legs and I asked him to make me feel good. He pushed into my panties and started to rub really fast on them. It didn’t feel great at first but my pussy was soaping wet from outside and his fingers would bump into a real sensitive spot.

“Do you like it like this?” He asked me. “Do you mind if I stick a finger in?”

“Yea, yea,” I said a little annoyed. “Don’t ask,” I though, “Just do it.”

Brad moved my panties to the side and pushed his finger into my pussy. Even though I was really wet he hit resistance with my cherry.

“Brad, Stop! Stop!” I yelled in pain and pulling his hand from my crotch.

“Oh, sorry. Did that hurt?”

“Yea, a little. It is my first time so you need to be a little bit more slow and gentle. You seem nervous. Why don’t I make you feel good first?”

I pushed Brad on his chest until he lay down and unzipped his jeans. I yanked them off his body and quickly removed his underwear. I wanted to see his dick so bad. I’ve only felt it through his jeans but have never seen it. He was hard as a rock but I was expecting it to be a bit bigger. I didn’t mind and slowly started to lick the underside of his dick from the base all the way to the tip. I stuck my tongue into the tip of his dick and engulfed his penis. Since he wasn’t so big I could easily take his cock all the way in my mouth. My friends warned me that if I tried to do this I would gag but I didn’t.

Brad was really enjoying my blowjob and ground his crotch into my mouth. I was expecting him to take my head with his hands and face fucked me but he never did. Just when I thought he was about to cum there was a knock at the door.

“Hey Brad!” John said through the door. “I need to talk to you.”

“Can it wait dude?” Brad pleaded.

“No.” John said opening the door a crack. “It’s important.”

John reached over and put his underwear back on and walked over to the partly opened door.

I reached over for the blanket and covered myself before Josh stepped into the room. He quietly whispered to my boyfriend as he looked over at me. Brad shook his head.

“No dude. That is gross.” Brad said loudly.

“How about we ask Miaw,” John replied. “Miaw, that girl I was talking about in art class isn’t out there and I’m a bit bored. Do you mind if I just sat in here and watched.”

I laughed nervously, “I don’t know.”

“Come on, it might be hot. I’ve never actually seen other people have sex and I am being kind enough to let you use my room.”

“Well.” I said while thinking about how sexy it was to make out in front of John earlier. “I don’t mind as long as it is OK with Brad.”

“Brad?” John said putting a hand on Brad’s shoulder.

“You don’t mind do you? I am you best friend.”

“I guess…” Brad was cut off as John pushed passed him and sat on in his desk chair less than a foot from the bed.

“Just pretend I’m not here.” John said to Brad and then smiled as I sat up under the covers.

“I’ll try dude,” Brad said as he got under the covers with me.

He kissed me gently on the lips and I lay back. I tried to close my eyes and pretend it was just Brad and I there but I couldn’t help myself and looked over Kartal Escort at John. He had his hands in his pants and was staring straight at me. God, I was getting so wet. Brad kept kissing me and started to feel by breasts, but it was a bit rushed and he kept breaking my concentration by asking if I liked it.

I just lay their looking at John as my boyfriend sucked on my tits. Then suddenly John took his hand out of his pants, stood up, and took his pants and underwear off. His dick was so big and hard. John sat back down in the chair and reached out for the covers and felt the cool air hit my skin as he pulled the blanket off of us.

“What are you doing?” Brad asked John, but John just smiled back and I said, “I’m a little hot anyway babe.”

Brad went back to sucking on my neck and tits but that wasn’t turning me on. What was making my pussy get soaked was being totally exposed to John now. I spread my legs wide so John could get a good view of my virgin pink pussy.

“Do you want me to put it in now?” Brad asked.

“Well, um.” I replied.

“Why don’t you suck his dick, Miaw?” John said, “I bet that would be hot.”

“K,” I replied.

Brad was sitting up and I leaned over to lick his dick.

“No not like that,” John commanded. “Lay down on our back Brad and Miaw stick your ass up in the air, like this,” he said as he positioned my body. He placed his hand on my shaved pubic area as he pushed my ass in the air and once I was in position he pulled his hand back and his big fingers rubbed against my pussy. I could feel my pussy gush out at his touch.

My butt was sticking up in the air toward the chair where John was sitting and I was resting my weight on my elbows. I got to work licking Brad’s dick but my mind kept thinking of John masturbating to my exposed pussy. I though of what it would be like to suck on John’s dick. It was so big, a lot bigger than Brad’s. I may not even fit it in my mouth.

“It is so big,” I mumbled on Brad’s dick.

I felt a hand go on the back of my calf. Startled, I looked back and saw John sitting on the edge of the bed. He put his finger to his lips to tell me to be quiet and I just bit my bottom lip and then went back to sucking Brad’s dick. I’m not very good at blowjobs but today was different. I was sucking his dick like a porn star. I was so turned on. Especially when I felt John move his hands up my calves, past my thighs, and onto my butt.

He pulled my ass cheeks apart to expose the inside of my pussy. I could feel his breath on it and I was getting so exited. Then I felt his tongue barely touch it. As I stared my boyfriend in the eyes and as I licked up his cock I said, “Yes, I love it,” and then dove back onto his dick.

John took the hint and dove into my pussy too. He stuck his tongue into my little pussy hole and she teased my clit with his finger. I had never had my pussy eaten before and I never knew it would feel so good. I could feel his tongue push against my maidenhead and I couldn’t wait for that barrier to be removed by a big dick.

I couldn’t take it anymore. The pleasure I was getting from John’s tongue and fingers drove me over the edge and I had the first orgasm of my life from a man. It was a thousand times more intense than bringing myself to orgasm. I moaned on Brad’s dick as the waves of ecstasy filled me. John spanked my ass really hard as he got off the bed and sat back down in the desk chair.

“You ready to get fucked?” John demanded more than asked.

“I’m ready!” Brad said still laying on his back.

“Get your Thai pussy over her.” I got off the bed and walked over to John.

“Wait, what?” Brad said sitting up. “What are you doing, Miaw?”

“She is going to get fucked by my big cock,” John said to Brad.

“Miaw, tell Brad your slutty Thai cunt wants my cock.”

I stood there quiet.

“Fuck that!” Brad said standing up and getting his and my clothes. “Lets get the hell out of here Miaw!” Brad grabbed my bicep and John grabbed my wrist on my other hand.

Brad tried to pull me away but John’s grip was too strong.

“Listen to me you piece-of-shit,” John said to Brad. “I’ve been your friend my entire life and I have put up with your nerdiness. I’ve protected you at school numerous times and now it is time for you to pay up. I’m going to fuck this bitch and you are going to let me, or else I’m going to kick your ass.”

I could see the anger in John’s eyes and I was frightened. “Please Brad, it is OK. We are all friends, it is not that big of a deal.”

Brad was frightened too and he gave up. He sat down right on the floor right were he was standing and hung his head. John stood up and threw me onto his bed. John walked over to me rubbing his dick and spread my legs as far apart as they could.

“Wait.” I squeaked. “Don’t forget to put this on I said reaching a wrapped condom out to him. He didn’t take it so I opened it up and rolled it on his dick. John grabbed the tip of the condom and pulled it right off and threw Maltepe Escort it at Brad. John crawled on top of me and rubbed the head of his dick on my pussy.

“No you need to put it on.” I said. “I don’t take the pill.”

“I don’t use them. Never liked them, especially on virgin pussy.”

“Please, John. I don’t want to get pregnant. My dad would kill me.”

“Don’t fuckin’ worry about it. I will pull out.” He said as he rubbed the head of his dick against my pussy. “Hey, Brad, do you have any problem with me fucking your girlfriend without a condom?”

Brad looked over at John with tears in his eyes but didn’t say anything.

“Yea that is what I thought. If you want you can get a little closer so you can get a better look. This will be the only time you will be close to this virgin pussy.”

My boyfriend dropped his head again and surprised me when he crawled over to the bed and leaned over to watch.

“Brad?” I said going to ask him to leave but then John pushed into me. He wasn’t gentle. His raw dick burned as he pushed into me and through my cherry. I remember shouting at the top of my lungs but my body was focused on John shove his dick into me. He pushed about half of himself in me and already I felt stuffed. He pulled out and then pushed in, this time getting another inch of his dick inside of me.

My eyes were filled with tears of pain and John only laughed at me. “Don’t worry bitch, it is going to feel good real soon.”

Slowly he pulled his dick out of me. The feeling of his dick sliding over my lubrication actually felt good and when he pulled all the way out I felt empty. Then he would push into me and each time he did he would corrupt a new part of my virgin pussy to his dick. That is when it would hurt.

Finally, he pushed into me and I felt him bang at the back. There was nowhere else for his dick to go. I looked down and he still had about three inches of his dick still not in my pussy.

“Oh god!” I moaned as he pulled out of me slowly.

“Your too fucking…” I started to say as he slammed his dick into me.

“Big!”

“Don’t worry. It will fit eventually,” he said.

It didn’t hurt anymore. My pussy was starting to respond to his invading dick. It was engulfing him and tightening against his hardness.

“God you’re so fucking tight.” John said to me as he lay on top of me. He kissed the tears from my eyes and kissed down my face. His lips met mine and we shared the most passionate kiss I have ever had. As we kissed he continued to fuck me slowly. I don’t know what was happening but my legs instantly wrapped into him, pulling him deeper inside of me.

The feeling started in my head when John reached his hand behind my neck and grabbed a fist full of my hair and then with the other hand rubbed the lobe of my ear. The strange feeling ran to my nipples where John’s chest was stimulating them as he rhythmically moved up and down. Then it moved down my stomach and on the lips of my pussy where the blood rush was making them larger and hotter. I reached my head up slightly even as John pulled on my hair and could see that John was impaling his entire cock inside of me. John then pulled my hair even harder and the muscles around my pussy started to contract.

I let out a low, almost inaudible, growl. I had never felt anything like this before. Even the orgasm John gave me by licking me could compare to what he was doing to me now. I could feel my pussy tighten around his dick and the waves of pleasure washed over my whole body. My eyes rolled into the back of my head and I curled my toes even as I pulled John into me with my heels. John wrapped his arms around my little body to keep my body from shaking uncontrollably as I had my orgasm.

After the longest minute of my life the orgasm died down but John was still fucking me slowly. I looked over at my boyfriend and his eyes were wide in disbelief. He had his dick out and was masturbating to his best friend fucking me.

John pulled me up and had me ride up and down on his dick. It didn’t take long before I had another orgasm as I slowly pushed his dick in my little pussy. I kissed him continuously through my orgasm and his tongue made me cum even more on his dick.

“M baby. If you keep cumming on me like that you are going to make me have to pull out,” John said.

“No,” I panted. “I need you inside of me. I need to feel your dick fill me up.”

“Are you sure?” John asked looking me in the eyes. “If I don’t pull out then I will cum inside of you.”

“I know,” I replied.

“You might get pregnant,” he warned.

“Please,” I begged John. “I need to feel you fill me. I love you.”

“I know you do, ” he said to me.

John put his hands on my hips and pulled me out of him. My pussy belched as he took it all out of me and he threw me on the bed. I instinctively put my ass in the air and wiggled it to John like I was a bitch in heat. He quickly got on top of me and drove the length of his dick into me. He fucked me at a frantic pace.

“Yea you like that bitch?” He asked as he slapped my ass. I felt like a huge slut then but it was turning me on so much, especially since I could look straight at Brad as John fucked me.

“Yes! Yes, daddy fuck me. Cum in me.” The words just flew out of my mouth.

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Hi, my name is Ben Colton. I am 20 years old. Six foot 190 pounds. For now, I live with my mom out in the country where the next-door neighbor lives two and a half miles from the end of the dead-end drive-road I live on. There is a border side road a half-mile to the east side of the estate road I live on.

The estate road was originally the drive up to a large dairy farm that became the estate. The estate holds title to two-thousand acres. It is a mile wide and just short of three and a half miles deep so you could fit a city the size of Pittsburgh inside it.

The story is that a tornado wiped out the barn, house, and all the out buildings about sixty years ago and then they built this small egg farm down the drive from the old ruins with money they had saved.

When I say “they,” I am referring to my grandma and grandpa on my mother’s side. I never met them; they passed before I was born. My mom was an only child so she got the house and land.

She rents the fields along the side road to a few of the local farmers and that and a few productive gas wells cover all her taxes and stuff. The rest of the money along with all her tips from work, she donates to the local food bank.

Let me tell you a little about my mom. She is 45 years old a little over five and a half feet tall with an average county girl figure, not too big and not too small with everything in the right proportions.

She gathers eggs in the morning and serves them for breakfast and lunch down at a place called Jack’s at the four corners west of here. She only works to keep busy because she has everything she needs to live out the rest of her life.

Jack’s place is one of them all in one places were you can buy groceries, clothes, gas and just about anything else you would need out here in the country. At seven o clock the restaurant part shuts down for a bit and reopens just as soon as it morphs into the only bar in a fourteen mile radius from the center of the four corners. Dad used to call Jack’s place. “A country boy’s little slice of heaven” then he’d through in, “if they had a grease pit it would be heaven.”

About four years ago, mom and dad bought a winning lottery ticket there. I rarely see dad now that mom and he divorced three years ago. He, my older sister Kim, and Carl, my older brother live in the city now.

We are just plain country farmers who like to drink beer and chase women. I do not chase women, I probably will not ever settle down since my girl moved away in high school. We still write but she has gone off to, “A place of higher learning.”

I help my mom raise chickens for eggs and work our gardens where we raise enough food to help feed the less fortunate people and ourselves around here a good part of the year. Mom says I do not have to work for living here but before I can receive my inheritance, I want to know how to handle it and what it is worth.

Thanks to my mom’s donating to the local food bank, not too many people go hungry around these parts anymore. Mom likes to help people with her half of the lottery money she ended up with after the divorce.

Why last year when the Sorenson’s house burnt down she went and bought a used camper for them to live in until their new house construction completed so they stayed with their farms property.

Yeah, moms the best person I know and the people around here just love her. Dad on the other hand thinks she is just wasting her money giving it away as she does. He is a businessperson now so he knows what to do with money, or at least that is what he says if he ever comes around.

I just remember the man with a beer in his hand and a cigarette in his mouth wearing a dirty white tee shirt and cussing like a drunken sailor on shore leave.

Mom and I do not ever see dad much any more. As soon as it was ready, He, Kim and Carl moved into the new house. Dad has his new trophy wife, Lisa, and she must be a good mom because Kim and Carl do not ever call mom to just say hello and chat about things, as they did at first, after they moved.

Mom and dad’s divorce was somewhat unusual around Johnson’s corners, because it was the first one anyone can remember being on the local news. My advice is, if you ever win a big lottery prize; keep it a secret or thing get weird if you do not.

Most people around here meet in the first grade and grow old together, which is the way it usually works in these parts anyway. Except for me, my girl moved away in high school and I just never found another girl I wanted.

I spend my free time fixing things for people who do not like to call repair people from the city twenty-five miles away. It started with my mom telling a customer I could probably look at a lawnmower that was on the fritz. Because of my success with that, the word spread and so did my reputation as Mr. Fix-it so the business name was an easy choice.

By the time I was out of school, I was painting a sign on the side of an old van I bought with money I saved. Mom wanted to buy me a new one but I want to do Kurtköy Escort this on my own. Anyway, calls started coming in so often I had to get my own phone line with a fancy answering machine.

Every Monday morning, an older woman named June calls me to come and fix something that has broken; nothing ever breaks. She just likes my friendly service and I am not talking about repairing things, if you get my drift.

June told me that she had heard that I could fix most things so she called me when her dryer stopped working right. Apparently, one of my customers had told her I was willing to trade my work for other things because I took a pecan pie for fixing a leaky faucet.

She had something else in mind for a trade and being a virgin I had no idea that “take it out in trade” was her code for sexual compensation for services. I just agreed and completed the work after driving to the city for parts.

After I had the machine working again, June gave me a beer and told me to wait at the kitchen table while she got her half of the trade ready; I sat wondering what, “something I have not used in a long while but I am sure you’ll enjoy,” could be.

When she walked into the kitchen naked, I froze in shock as I recorded what I saw.

June stands just over five foot tall with short curly brown hair, with no sign of grey. When she is dressed in her out dated styles, her hair makes her look much older than her fifty years. She has a little extra on her belly and rear-end and it actually looks good on her.

What I could not look away from for long were her tits. Sure, they sagged a bit at fifty but they have been around a while. I spent so much time staring at her tits that I did not even notice her shaved pussy.

She said later that she heard the young girls are doing it and thought I might like it better if that was what I was used too. She said she had been a celibate widow for ten lonely years and still talks about her ‘mid-life-crisis’ allot.

As I sat there in shock she seamed a bit confused until she asked, “Ben, are you a virgin by any chance? If I am scaring you, I can get dressed and write you a check. I just thought you might enjoy an experienced woman instead of a young girl for a change; guess I was wrong about that, I am sorry.

What I did get right is that you are a handsome young energetic man and I was hoping you could help me get past my dry-spell.”

I just sat there not saying a word as I reached for my beer to wet my dry throat. Once I could speak I said, “You are the first naked woman I have ever seen and I am very nervous.”

It seamed like forever before she touched my hand and said, “Would you like to get over being nervous, or would you rather I write a check after I get some clothes on?”

Figuring this was my only chance; I swallowed hard and said, “I don’t take checks.”

June smiled and said, “If you will come with me Ben, I will ease you past your shyness.” She held my hand; I stood up to walk with her and watched her ass sway until we ended in her bedroom. She had me stand next to the bed and helped me take off my shirt.

Next, she had me sit on the bed then she pushed against my chest until I was leaning back on my elbows, and helped by taking off my shoes and socks. As she did, she spent most of her time looking at me over the bulge in my pants with a sultry look.

As her hand traveled up my pant leg, I could feel the knots in my belly get tighter.

When her hand reached my cock, I could feel myself trembling. As she un-hooked the button at the top, she said, “just put all of your fears in your pockets Ben, and you can throw them out later after you put these back on; unless you would rather stop and leave?”

Again, I swallowed hard and said, “I want this to happen, I am just scared as hell right now.”

“Everything is going to be fine Ben, just you wait and see,” she said as my zipper went down. Then she said, “Maybe you had better stand and take these off yourself,” as she tugged on a pocket edge.

As I stood up, June sat down on the bed; my pants had fallen on their own so all I had left after I stepped out of them where my boxers. As I reached for the band around the top, this woman twice my age looked like a child at Christmas, I tried to hide myself while I bent over and I lowered my shorts.

As I stood in front of her I watched her eyes brighten with her smile as she said, “It is so beautiful Ben. It looks bigger than my late husbands did. Can I touch it?”

My cock was harder than I can remember at any time before that moment. June said, “Thank you sir,” as I nodded a yes, and I felt a woman’s touch on my cock for the first time.

June slowly rubbed her hand over me as she said, “why don’t you come lay on the bed with me before you fall and hurt yourself and I will make you feel really good.”

Slowly I moved to the far side of the bed and lay down next to June. She asked me to roll to face her and she did the same to face me. Slowly she placed my right hand Pendik Escort on her left tit. It was warm and felt heavy when I lifted it in my palm.

Soon she pulled my mouth to it and I sucked on her big, hard nipple as I held the tit in both hands. As I did June said, “That’s it Ben, suck my titties for me. Yes, suck hard Ben, OH, that feels so good.”

As I experience my first tit, I feel her layback on the bed so I followed the tit. She pushed her other tit at my face and I started going back and forth between them. I felt her pull at my left arm and when I stopped resisting, it slid down across her belly.

I felt her grab my wrist and lift it over to her pussy. It felt so hot when my hand made contact and June sucked in a sharp breath of air at the same time. She said, “Let your fingers explore my love machine Ben. I will guide you.”

I slid my fingertips around her smooth, hot skin and my middle finger caught the gap and June said, “Right there Ben, now run your finger along the groove until you feel it bump something hard.”

I kept feeling for it but I did not feel it right away. I gave my finger more pressure and it slipped inside and found it hot, moist, and slippery.

I felt a hard lump and June said, “Yes, right there. Now rub that a little for me.” I gave the nub some light rubs and June pushed my hand down with hers and said, “Harder Ben, harder.”

I pushed harder and June moved her hand back and started pulling at her free nipple. The whole time she moaned as her breathing turned to short rapid gasps.

I started using two fingers so I could keep in contact with what she later called her clitoris or just her clit. When I did she started squirming around on the bed and moaning “Yes” repeatedly.

All of a sudden, I thought she was going to crush my fucking hand when her legs snapped shut and she squeezed hard. I did not even know girls had orgasms so I started apologizing for hurting her as I tried to pull my hand away and stop hurting her with it.

After she relaxed, June said, “I think I scared you and I am sorry.”

“I’m the one who needs to apologize for hurting you like I did,” I said with fear of her anger.

June laughed and said, “You did not hurt me Ben, you made me feel super good doing what you did for me.”

I was shocked that I could be so wrong and asked, “What happened to make you crush my hand like that?”

“Didn’t your dad tell you what to expect when you were with a woman,” June asked.

I shook my head no and said, “All my dad ever said was, ‘your never going to wear it out pissing through it, so find yourself a girl to help you figure out what else you can do with that thing between your legs boy’.”

“Okay,” June says in a drawn out way as she looked like she was thinking about something. Then she continues, “So you’re not only a virgin but you have never been taught about sex by your dad. Have you ever masturbated your self and had an orgasm Ben?”

“I was taught that masturbation is wrong so I never tried it. What is an orgasm,” I asked.

June gets a little smile and says, “What you did for me was masturbation Ben and what made me squeeze my legs together was my own orgasm. Would you like to see what one feels like for your self?”

“I do not know June, it looked painful to me,” I said.

“That was pleasure so great it only looks excruciating Ben, it is called bliss,” she said before adding, “would you like to experience it too. I promise you will like it a lot.”

Still a bit nervous, I say, “Yeah, okay, sure, what should I do?”

June lifts her knees up and spreads her legs apart and says, “Get up on your knees between my legs and I will help you find out. Okay Ben?”

I stand up on the floor, move to the end of the bed, and crawl up between her legs on my knees. I stop when my legs are near her ass cheeks while I stare at her pink inner folds as my cock waves around in the air.

June takes hold of my cock and pulls it towards her hot, wet, pink skin. Her pussy felt so hot when I made contact, I tried to pull back, but June was not having that because she kept pulling at my cock.

She rubbed it up and down the wet spot and stopped where I felt little resistance and said, “You are somewhat larger then I was used to, Ben, so go slowly as you push your cock inside me. Do not worry; as long as you don’t go to fast I will adjust to your size.”

I pushed my hips forward and I felt my cock sink into a pussy for the first time. It was not until I was in as far as I could go, that June asked me to stay right there for a minute. As I waited for her to tell me what to do next I felt her pussy flexing and it caused my nerves to tingle wildly and I could tell something was about to happen.

June said, “okay Ben, pull back some. Ok, now push back in. yes, just like that. Go slow honey and enjoy the feelings your having and do not worry, I am not going to get pregnant when you cum inside me. Yes, that is the way to fuck a woman honey, nice and slow.

I Mutlukent Escort take hold of June’s legs against my sides, pump my cock in and out of her pussy a few more slow strokes as my balls began to tingle coarsely, it traveled right up my cock, and shot out the end repetitively. It felt like lightning bolts of bliss that caused me to grunt deeply through gritted teeth.

The whole time, June was clutching the bed sheets with her head tipped back and flailing wildly as she screamed and moaned my name over my grunting.

I did not move and my cock was still very hard. I could feel the hot jiz that shot out of my cock was oozing out around my cock shaft. I bent forward and held myself up with my arms at June’s sides.

She had her eyes closed with a big smile. I pulled my cock back and slid it back in again and soon had a slow steady rhythm going when June looked at me with wide-open eyes.

“Can you go again? …what am I saying? How would you even know?” she said trying to figure out if I could do what I was doing.

Then I felt her legs wrap up around my ass and start pulling me back in after I pulled back. “Fuck me hard Ben, come on now, you can do it, give me some more of your hot jiz in side my baby maker. Oh my lord Ben, I have never had a man fuck me twice in my life and it feels so fucking good.”

I reach my mouth down to her wobbling tits and she brings up her right nipple to my lips. As soon as I sucked on her tit she started yelling, “OH FUCK, HERE IT COMES, YOUR GOING TO MAKE ME CUM AGAIN BENJAMIN. YOU ARE MAKING ME, OOH, OOH, and OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOoooooooh.”

She went limp as I continued to make wet noises inside her, ‘baby maker.’ In just a moments time I watched as a smile grew on her lips and I reached to kiss her for the first time. Our lips met, I felt June’s tongue pushing at mine so I let her in and we both felt our passions grow.

With new confidence, I pound my hard cock in and out of June’s pussy at a quickening pace. I feel her legs return to my hips and pull me back in with hard pulls that wanted to keep my deep inside her.

Breaking our kiss, June says, “I can not believe you have never done this before, you are going to make me cum again Benjamin, and it’s only your first time.”

“So is that a bad thing, should I stop,” I ask as I fuck my first pussy as hard as I can.

“Honey, it’s so good I can not believe I get to share this with you. Thank you for letting me share your first time Ben. You are a better lover than I could have ever dreamed of, now fuck me mister Colton. Fuck this old woman until I cannot ever walk again.

YES Ben, fuck me like a man with your big cock. You are such a good lover. Fuck me Ben; fuck me, fuck, fuck, and fuck.” June kept going with her words changing and repeating and it made me wild with excitement.

I fucked her until I shot a second load and rolled off to her side panting for breath. Moreover, once we regain our strength I asked if I could take a closer look at her vagina and that is when she told me to call it a pussy because it sounds more like something you want to love.

Before long, I was lying between her out stretched legs and watching as a whitish glob seeps out from her deep red folds of pussy skin. June’s pussy looked so beautiful and smelled so wonderful that I wanted to kiss it.

June said, “My husband never looked at it as close as you are Ben. He said he did not care for the smell. How do you feel? Is it okay?”

“I love the smell June,” I answered and reached to kiss it.

“What are you doing?” June says in shock as my lips encounter her pussy.

The taste on my lips is strangely appealing as I scoop up more with my tongue. June tries to get away as she protest my intrusion but I hold her legs still and lick for more of the musky flavoring I quickly find appealingly pleasing.

By the time I get inside and start bumping the clit hiding in there, she has stopped pulling away and I let her raise her knees upwards. This gives me a better angle at her opened pussy and I just keep repeating what ever gets a good reaction.

“I saw this in a movie and never thought I would enjoy it like this and my husband wouldn’t even talk about trying anything dealing with oral. You are causing me to rethink my feelings about oral sex Ben.

Oh, My, God, this feels amazing. Yes, right there, ooh, yes, suck my clitty Ben, that is it, oh my god. Eat my pussy Ben, yes, yes, yes…” Junes words, fall into the repetitive track of repeated yes’s as her hands push my face into her hot pussy.

She seams to like it most when I suck on her clit and lick it at the same time. I swear I sensed her clit growing bigger as I worked it while June kept saying yes repeatedly with my name thrown in occasionally.

I did a mix of that and full length licks from the bottom up. I even stuck my tongue in her pussy hole and fucked her with it with good reviews from June.

As I worked her pussy over good, I could feel my hard cock getting sore as I ground it into the bed. I began to readjust so I could grant Junes wish for me to fuck her a third time.

My cock slid in to her easily and I immediately started fucking her as hard as I could. It was not very long before June’s repeated words became grunts, moans, and squeals.

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**Please read Lovely Linda first as there is no recap**

*****

As I caught my breath after the greatest experience of my young life (so far), Linda stood and removed her panties. She had a full bush of black curly hair covering her pussy (this was the 70’s after all). It was not out of control like some pussies I saw in Playboy or Penthouse and I could just make out her slit and labia. She saw me staring and said with a slight giggle, “I trim it, we can’t have hair peeking out of my bikini bottoms, can we?”

Placing a knee on either side of my legs, Linda sat on my lap. Her lovely face looking down at me, while her beautiful tits were just inches from my face. As I looked from her perfect tits to her angelic face, I realized we had not yet kissed. She must have been thinking the same thing as she leaned in to kiss me.

At first our lips softly touched. I thought her full, sensual lips were the softest thing I ever felt! As our kiss deepened, I felt her lips part and her tongue graze my lips. Getting the message, I parted my lips and let my tongue tentatively touch hers. I could taste my cum on her lips and tongue but she still was the sweetest thing I ever tasted. As my excitement grew, I could feel my flaccid cock start to swell slightly as she rubbed her pussy on it. I grabbed the back of her head and tried to stick my tongue down her throat. Pulling her head back, she said, “Easy baby, slow and gentle, let the passion build.”

We spent quite a while just kissing with the occasional word of encouragement or instruction from Linda. I guess I was doing better as Linda moaned into my mouth and started to rub her pussy harder into my cock. I could feel her juices start to coat my cock and her pussy lips part along my rapidly hardening shaft! “Kiss my neck and nibble my earlobes. This a good way to progress from kissing. Listen to your girl’s moans to see what turns her on,” instructed Linda.

She moaned, “Mmmm, that’s my spot, right where my neck meets my collar bone. Always be attentive to your lover’s responses, every girl is different. Oh yeah, right there!”

I could wait no longer as I moved my lips down to her incredible breasts. I placed a hand on each gorgeous globe and brought her nipples to my mouth to suck on the objects of my desire!

“Not so fast sweetie, take your time. Kiss them all over, squeeze them gently, make love to my whole breast. Build the anticipation before moving to my nipples,” she said.

Being a good student I did just that, I could have spent hours worshipping these beauties. I had dreamed of doing this so often (usually with my penis in hand)! Finally I could wait no longer and started to lick her puffy nipples. I could feel the bumps on her areola with my tongue and finally sucked her right nipple into my mouth. Her nipples seemed sensitive as she moaned while I sucked her right nipple and gently squeezed her left with my fingers. I switched to lick and suck her left nipple as well. I even lifted them to kiss and lick the underside of these lovely orbs. Linda was really moaning and squirming in my lap now!

Again she pulled back and started to get off my lap. “What’s wrong,” I asked?

“Nothing sweetie, just getting more comfortable. Stand up and remove your clothes,” she replied. As she sat down on the couch, I looked down and realized I still had my shirt on with my pants around my ankles!

She laid back and spread her legs as I removed my clothes. “Kneel down on that pillow like I did earlier, so you can get better acquainted with my pussy,” she giggled.

I leaned Ataşehir Escort in for a closer look and could see her slightly parted lips glistening with her juices. Her pubic hair wet and matted in her excitement. I could smell her female essence as I moved my face even closer. It was intoxicating. I had never seen anything so erotic in my life and was glad Linda had made me cum once already. I may have shot off without even touching myself otherwise!

I reached my index finger out to touch her pussy, just rubbing her pussy juices around, listening for her moans to find the sensitive spots as instructed. As I rubbed her little nub at the top of her pussy, I got a long moan from her. “Yes baby, right there. That is my clit and it is very sensitive. Give it a little attention now, but save more of that for later. Slide your finger lower and slowly into me. Oh yes, like that,” she said.

She was dripping wet so it slid in easily. I moved it in and out and all around, exploring my first pussy. “Add another finger…mmmm…now turn your hand and curl your fingers up toward the top of my pussy. Feel that bump? That’s my g-spot, rub that…ohh so good,” she said. I kept that up for a while as Linda’s moans got louder.

Linda then said, “Ok sweetie, now remove your fingers and bring your face closer and lick me.” I was nervous but also intrigued by doing this. I wasn’t sure I would like it, but would do anything to please my dream woman!

As my tongue touched the bottom of her slit, I licked up, like eating an ice cream cone. Her moan sounded like a growl as my tongue slid into her pussy then on up to her clit. I found her taste delicious, slightly tart but sweet at the same time, like nothing I had ever tasted before! With my face pressed tightly to her pussy, I feasted on her, never wanting to stop. Linda grabbed my hair, pulling my face tighter to her pussy while yelling, “Oh fuck yes, eat my cunt!”

Later it occurred to me that I never heard her swear before, it made me proud of myself! She then said, “Suck my clit baby, yeah like that! Now stick your finger in and rub my g-spot. Oh fuuuuck! Keep doing that! I’m cuuuummming!”

Suddenly, her juices gushed, coating my face as Linda screamed and tensed her whole body, arching her back and grinding her pussy into my face! I thought I might suffocate but could not think of a better way to go! Finally, she pushed my face away telling me she was getting too sensitive.

As Linda laid back recovering from her orgasm, I looked down at her beautiful face, her gorgeous tits and her spread legs. Then I looked down at my cock which was back to full mast. Being a good student, I decided that no instruction was necessary, and took my own initiative with my next move. Linda’s eyes opened and lips lifted in a smile as I rubbed my cock along her pussy lips until I found her opening.

We both moaned as the head of my cock pierced her lips and slid into her wet pussy. I could not believe how hot her pussy was! So hot, soft and slippery. This was unbelievable, I was now a man, making love to the hottest woman (in my eyes) on the planet! As I started sliding my cock in and out of her pussy, Linda reached a hand behind my head to pull me into a soulful kiss. She aggressively kissed me and licked her juices off my face as I increased the pace of my fucking. Linda moaned and urged me to fuck her harder, “Put your arms under my knees and lift my legs up and back. Yes, like that. Now lean forward and fuck me hard. Harder! You won’t hurt me baby.”

I started to fuck her as fast and Anadolu Yakası Escort hard as I could! I was out of control and knew I would cum again soon. Wanting to cum with me, Linda reached down and started to rub her clit rapidly. Watching that spurred me on even more! We were both sweating, moaning, with Linda almost chanting, “Fuck me…fuck me…fuck me!”

I yelled, “Oh fuck, here it cums!”

Linda rubbed her clit even harder. Both moaning and screaming, we came together in an explosive orgasm. It felt like every part of my being was shooting out the end of ny cock!

I let her legs down and just laid on her, both of us trying to catch our breath. Linda wrapped both her arms and legs around me and just held me. I could have stayed in her embrace forever. Linda murmured in my ear, “Sweetie, that was incredible! I have not cum like that in a while. Are you sure that was your first time?”

I lifted my head and looked at her smiling, beautiful face and said, “That was unbelievable, so much better than I imagined. Thank you, I think I love you!”

Linda smiled and said, “Thanks baby, but let’s not confuse lust with love. We will always have a special bond, but you know we can not have that kind of relationship.” That kind of threw a little cold water on how I felt, but nothing could ruin what we just shared. Plus deep down, I new she was right.

Linda asked if I could stay longer or if I had to go. “There’s a few more things I could show you sweetie,” she smiled.

Still living at home, I told her I should call home to let my folks know I would be late. I told my mom I was going out to eat, then to a friend’s house for the evening. We then took a shower together, soaping each other’s body, concentrating on the good spots! Of course, I got another erection and wanted to fuck in the shower (oh to be 18 again), but Linda was hungry and wanted to eat first.

She told me, “We’re gonna need our energy this evening, sweetie.” Then giggled again.

We dressed in robes and headed to the kitchen (I did not ask where the men’s robe that I was wearing came from). Linda just fixed us some sandwiches and chips, while I poured us some cokes. We talked a bit while we ate and I think Linda (now sober) was feeling guilty about taking advantage of me. I assured her that not only was I okay, but this had been the single greatest day of my life! I told her to look at it as her civic duty to help out a young man in need.

She smiled and said, “Well, I don’t want to fail in my duties. I kind of enjoy teaching you new things.”

After we ate, Linda put on some soft music, and we sat on the couch and talked a bit. Feeling bold, I put my arm around her and Linda snuggled in close. We started to softly kiss again. I started to fondle her tits and then play with her pussy. As her pussy became wet, she started to fondle my cock. As things heated up, Linda suggested we move to her bedroom. She grabbed my dick and used it as a handle to guide me into her room.

We lay on her bed kissing and fondling each other, when Linda pushed me on my back. Working her way down from my mouth, she kissed, licked and sucked my neck. Then down to my nipples, spending time licking and sucking them before kissing her way lower. My cock was already hard when Linda started to suck it. She then surprised me by shifting her body around, putting her knees on either side of my head and lowering her pussy to my face.

She lifted her head and said, “This is called 69, just eat my pussy like before while I suck your hard cock.” Kartal Escort

It was tough to do as good a job eating her in this position, but I did my best, concentrating on her clit. After a while Linda spun around again, placing her pussy over my cock. She rubbed it back and forth a bit before slowly sliding down my hard shaft. I again marveled at how hot, soft and wonderful her pussy felt! Having cum twice now, I felt I could last longer, and just laid there reveling in the feeling of Linda sliding up and down on me. Her tits bounced enticingly while riding me and I reached up to fondle them. I started to pull on her nipples and Linda moaned sexily as I almost guided her up and down my cock by her nipples.

Just as I was starting to feel the urge to cum soon, Linda stopped and said, “Do me doggie style.”

She got on her hands and knees, I kneeled behind her and she reached between her legs, grabbing my dick and bringing it to her pussy. I started to slowly stroke my cock into her while she reached between her legs to again start rubbing her clit. As I increased my pace, Linda started to rub her clit faster and push her ass back against me. As she moaned out her pleasure, Linda said, “Spank me!”

“Wh..What,” I brilliantly replied?

“Spank my ass, I’m getting close, spank my ass,” Linda yelled!

So I started to fuck her harder while spanking and grabbing her ass. Her ass started to go from pink to red. Linda got more vocal as her orgasm approached, “Fuck yes, spank it. Manhandle that ass!”

As I grabbed her ass, my thumb touched her asshole making Linda moan louder. Her pussy juice had flowed down to her little rosebud and my thumb slid in her ass! I left it there and used it as kind of a handle while I fucked her and spanked her ass. Linda pushed backed harder while yelling, “Yes, yes, yes!”

She kept rubbing her clit and came again, though not nearly as hard as last time. I was getting close now too, as Linda fell forward onto her stomach. Being so close to cumming too, I just followed her down and fucked her as hard as I could while she laid there and moaned. My orgasm was not as intense as last time either but still incredible as I pistoned my cock into her tired pussy! Spent, I rolled to the side trying to catch my breath.

Linda turned onto her side to face me and we just snuggled for a while. Linda finally sat up and with a smile suggested another shower. We washed each other again but were too tired to do more. Linda could feel my cock stir as she washed it and said, “Oh no sweetie, no more for me tonight.”

As we were drying off, I realized my car was still at work. I reminded Linda of this, and since she was now sober, offered to drive me back there. We dressed and talked about how our relationship would be now as we drove to the office.

We decided on a “friends with benefits” scenario, with each helping the other out when needed. This lasted a few months, with Linda teaching me quite a few more things, until she met and started to date a guy several years older than her. She left the company to get married and I left shortly after to go away to college.

We only saw each other again one time a few years later at the local grocery store. She was with her husband and two young kids, she had gained a little baby weight but still looked fantastic! We could not really talk with her family there, but caught each other up on our lives briefly, and went our separate ways. She looked at me with a twinkle in her eyes and said, “You take care, sweetie.” Then she walked away.

I will never forget her and have a special place in my heart for her. I thank you Linda, and so do the girls I was with after you!

*****

**There are some more stories of the things Linda taught me and helped me experience. Let me know if you would like to read about them**

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Lollipop was a bubbly teen girl who had just celebrated her eighteenth birthday in early December and the best present her high school could give her was Christmas break. She couldn’t wait for the two week vacation since school wasn’t going very well for her. She wasn’t too smart and was all ready held back twice so that she was still a junior. Her lack of academic skill didn’t impede on her popularity one bit. She was a blue eyed beauty with golden blonde hair hanging down to her shoulders. She also had the biggest breasts in the school, her chest size in the double D’s. She loved to wear tight t-shirts to tease all the boys. Her favorite t-shirt was a pink one with “cum lover” in glittered letters on the front and “90 degree angle” with an arrow pointing down to her perfect little shapely ass on the back.

Despite her enjoyment of dressing in sexy outfits and wearing nasty little t-shirts she was still a virgin. She however did love to tease, flirt and lead guys on. Often she pretended to be a little slut but wouldn’t even allow guys to touch her. Leading guys on was an exciting practice for her, especially guys who might not take no for an answer. Her nickname came from one of the methods she would do this to the poor boys. She liked to carry a long, spiral lollipop into class and lick and suck on it in front of them. Sometimes even moaning as she did it. No one was the object of more masturbation fantasies than her.

So it was on the last day of school before Christmas break that she was strutting through the hall wearing her favorite t-shirt and a pair of tight, faded jeans. Her lips, in sparkling lip stick, curled up into a smile as she passed by a group of boys. She didn’t have to look back, she could feel their eyes following her. Her strutting however came to an abrupt stop when Mr. Long the school principle appeared in front of her, seemingly out of thing air. He had a knack for doing that, something that led to speculation among students he may not have been from this world. He stood over her, his balding grey hair in a bad comb over and his thick brown rimmed glasses staring down at her.

“Little miss what did I tell you about wearing that t-shirt to school? It is obscene and I’ll have none of it. You’ll have to change in my office.” Mr. Long said crossing his arms over chest.

Lollipop looked up at him with her best puppy dog eyes biting her bottom lip. “Oh, Mr. Long,” she said in a cute little voice. “I know you said you’d suspend me, but can I help being a naughty ‘wittle’ girl?”

Mr. Long didn’t seem to be effected, even when she puffed her chest out a bit. “We’ll discuss your suspension later, but for now you will have to change that obscene shirt. Go to my office and change now. My secretary Miss Parker will give you a shirt to wear.”

After stomping her foot Lollipop submitted to his authority and stormed off to the administration building as told. Inside the building sat the desk of Miss Parker, a forty five year old divorcee who still retained her lovely shape of body. Her brunette hair tied up and wearing glasses she was the only woman, student or faculty, that had breasts as plentiful as Lollipop. Like Lollipop, Miss Parker was the fan of attention from the boys as well, often wearing tight fitting long skirts and jackets and blouses that showed plenty of cleavage.

Miss Parker spoke with a soft and sexy voice, but didn’t need to use it when she saw Lollipop walk in with her “cum lover” shirt on. Miss Parker opened a drawer in her desk and took out a plain white t-shirt, the last one left. She tossed it to Lollipop and pointed to the principals office door. Giving a defiant huff Lollipop stormed into the office and slammed the door shut as hard as she could and stood alone in the principals office.

She tossed the t-shirt onto the desk and looked about the office for a minute deciding this was a good excuse to be late for first period. Everything was neat, tidy and in perfect order. There didn’t seem to be a spec of dust anywhere, and even the trash Anadolu Yakası Escort was sorted into several different little bins. She slid off her dirty t-shirt and stuffed it into her book bag. She then realized that she probably should have worn a bra that day. Taking the white t-shirt Miss Parker had given her she pulled it over her head stretching it past her chest, being too small it only came down to the top of her stomach.

Unexpectedly, the door opened and Miss Parker walked in. Lollipop turned around facing her, a look of confusion on her face. Miss Parker just smiled and closed the door behind her and then locked it. It was then that Lollipop noticed a leather paddle in her hand. A bit shocked she took a step back while Miss Parker gave her a sexy little smirk.

“Mr. Long may have forgotten, but one more suspension and you will be expelled. It’s in your file you know.” Miss Parker said. “You don’t want that do you?”

“Oh no!” Lollipop exclaimed. “You see if I get expelled or flunked one more time, my parents are going to send me to live with my uncle in Nebraska. They don’t know it, but he’s a dirty pervert and would do dirty things to me!”

“Ooh,” Miss Parker whispered. “The thought of a dirty old man doing dirty things to your young flesh sends a tingle up my thighs. However, I’m sure its complete dread for you little dear. Lets make a deal. If you do me a very special favor, I’ll convince Mr. Long not to write you up.”

Lollipop thought for a moment, but then agreed. “Oh yes Miss Parker” she said, “I’ll do anything.”

“Good girl. I’ll need you on Christmas Day, and you can do my favor. However that doesn’t mean you shouldn’t be punished. Be a good girl and drop your jeans and panties and bend over the desk.”

Lollipop gasped unsure of what she should do. But the thought of living in Nebraska bent her will to obey. She unbuttoned her jeans and slid them down slowly. She felt the eyes of Miss Parker, staring at her creamy thighs. Turning around, her face red with embarrassment, Lollipop then pulled down her panties exposing herself to the secretary. She leaned over the desk, resting on her elbows and forearms and waited.

Bent over and vulnerable, Lollipop felt Miss Parker’s slender hand run along the curve of her ass. Miss Parker was stroking it with a gentle caress before taking away her hand, and delivering the first spank across her milky backside. Lollipop cried out looking back over her shoulder at Miss Parker’s orgasmic delight as she spanked her little ass again. Not being able to watch any long Lollipop looked ahead as she felt the third smack of the leather paddle on her rear end, now a rosy red coloration.

“Now about that favor,” Miss Parker said before the fourth spank. “There is a boy about your age named Lewis. Poor Lewis is a bit of geek I’m afraid and none of his classmates like him. Since he was going to be alone on Christmas I told him I was going to give him a very special present. I was going to give myself but you’ll be much better. Meet me on the corner of Elk and Oak street at six in the morning, Christmas day. If you don’t show up or are late, consider yourself expelled. Understood?”

“Yes Miss Parker.” Lollipop answered.

“Oh please dear, call me Mistress.”

Once again Lollipop found herself confused, but soon enough told Miss Parker “yes Mistress.”

Miss Parker smiled and gave Lollipop the fifth and hardest spank yet. Deciding that was enough Miss Parker leaned down and rubbed her nose softly against Lollipop’s virgin pussy. After inhaling the scent Miss Parker bent over the girl and whispered in her ear, “I love the smell of cherry in the morning. See you Christmas morning dear.”

~

A fresh snow had fallen over Christmas Eve and now laid sparkling in the rising morning sun. Lollipop dressed warmly stood by a stop sign on the corner of Elm and Oak street where she was supposed to meet Miss Parker. She hadn’t been waiting long when Miss Parker’s car drove and stopped Bostancı Escort next to her. Lollipop quickly got into the passenger’s side relishing the warmth coming from the heating system. Miss Parker drove down Oak Street for a while before turning into the driveway of a mid-sized blue house.

Both of them getting out of the car Miss Parker fumbled through a large bag finding a set of keys. She unlocked the front door and let herself in, motioning for Lollipop to follow, which she did. The house was small and could have used a bit of cleaning but the heat was on and that was all that mattered to Lollipop after standing in the cold for a while. Miss Parker led her into the living room, a small room with a television and a couch. In the corner was an artificial Christmas tree, poorly put together and poorer still was how it was decorated. There were no presents under it.

“Now” Miss Parker whispered. “Remember to keep quiet. We don’t want Lewis to wake up before Mrs. Claus can deliver his present now do we?”

Lollipop shook her head no.

“Good,” Miss Parker continued. “Now strip down naked. Take all your clothes off and put them in this bag.” Miss Parker reached into the bag pulling out a nightie and a red ribbon. “Hurry up now, Lewis is an early waker.”

Lollipop did as she was told quickly stripping down in front of the groping eyes of the Mistress. She put all her clothes in the bag as instructed and when handed the nightie she slipped it on. It was white with a cherry design on it. Miss Parker set the bag aside and fixed up Lollipop’s hair into pigtails. She then guided Lollipop to the Christmas tree who promptly laid down under it. Miss Parker then tied the ribbon around the waist of Lollipop into a big bow and laid a little card on her.

“Now don’t move from this spot until Lewis comes in and sees you. You’re going to do whatever he wants, and if he isn’t the happiest young man in the world before noon, you’re in trouble.” Miss Parker smiled and walked away. She picked up the bag and then left the house and drove away. Lollipop laid there perfectly still waiting for Lewis to show up. She was nervous, she actually had her hymen broken in a bicycle accident when she was younger but was this the first time she had ever done anything. She knew the Lewis Miss Parker was doing this for and what a painfully shy person he was. She wanted to think of something good to say to entice him.

Amazed by how turned on she was by all of this Lollipop’s nervousness turned to anticipation. She bit her bottom lip, waiting ever so patiently careful not to move. Her heart started to race when in walked into the room Lewis. He skinny but tall young man, his dark hair was in a mess and he was still in his white undershorts and boxers when he came in and saw Lollipop laying under his tree. Lewis nearly panicked, not sure of what to make what he saw. He slowly made his way over to the tree and picked up the card laying on Lollipop.

“Merry Christmas to a sweet young man named Lewis, Miss Parker.” It read.

Lewis took a few steps back lost in wonder. After taking a deep breath and collecting himself he leaned over and pulled loose the ribbon. With a playful smirk Lollipop got up onto her knees slowly spreading her thighs apart. She lifted the nightie up ever so slowly, revealing herself to the watchful eyes of the young man. Her fingers then ran down her stomach to her snatch and opened up her pussy for his viewing pleasure.

“Lewis,” Lollipop groaned out. “I have a cherry that needs popping, can you help?”

Lewis was unable to speak, he just stared at her in a daze and nodded his head yes. Lollipop pulled the nightie off revealing the rest of her perfect body to him. Licking her lips she crawled to him on all fours and purred like a kitten as she rubbed her cheek against his thigh. She ran her hands up his legs and grabbed at the waistband of his boxer shorts.

“I want to see the cock you’re going to shove into me.” She groaned out pulling his boxers Ümraniye Escort down. Startled she fell back and gasped. Her eyes widened, a tint of fear in them as she stared at the giant swinging between Lewis’ legs. She had no idea they could be that big. It was even bigger than in that porn movie she once watched with her friend Mandy. She got back up to her knees unable to take her eyes off it. She reached up and grabbed it, unable to get her fingers all the way around. As she touched the giant, it grew hard and stood up and grew a bit bigger. Her jaw dropped unsure of how she was going to be able to fit it into her. While her mouth was open Lewis had grabbed the back of her head and stuffed it into her mouth.

Only the head and a bit of the shaft was able to fit in. Who knew a geek would have such a monster in his pants? Lollipop pulled her head away coughing and gagging but Lewis pulled her head right back to him. Only able to oblige Lollipop opened her mouth and took as much of him into her mouth as she possibly could. Her head bobbed back and forth as she sucked away furiously. Her saliva slobbered all over the head and dripped down her chin and she had to use both hands to stroke his shaft. She prayed he didn’t cum right away as it would no doubt be like turning on a fire hose in her mouth.

She managed to pull her face back a bit and then gasped out, “sit on the couch.”

Lewis went over and sat on the couch while Lollipop crawled over to him. Squeezing her breasts around his cock she began to work his shaft with her tits. Lewis leaned his head back and closed his eyes as she bounced her tits up and down on his spire of flesh. She let out heavy gasped moving her chest up and down on him just like how she saw in the movie. Lewis opened his eyes and looked down at her. From his look, Lollipop knew what was coming next.

Lollipop turned around and got down on her hands and knees. Looking over her shoulder she watched Lewis get off the couch and move behind her. She whimpered a bit and then took a deep breath waiting for it. Lewis grabbed her hips and slowly pushed that monster cock into her pussy. Lollipop screamed as she felt herself stretched open. Tears welled up in her eyes while Lewis pushed himself deep into her. “Oh God! It’s so big!” she screamed out as Lewis slid it back and forth slowly in her.

Lewis grabbed her pigtails pulling her head up back. Lollipop’s poor defenseless pussy was being assaulted. He drilled it into her hard pounding his hips into her and Lollipop loved every moment of it. Each thrust was met with a scream of ecstasy from her. Her arms gone weak she fell to the floor on her face her ass in the air while she was getting the fucking of a lifetime. Her face was red from all of her screaming and howling as well as the heat from her body.

Getting winded Lewis pulled out and sat back against the couch. Lollipop however, wanted more. She turned and pounced on top of the young man and impaled her self on him. Her tits rubbing in his face Lollipop bounced on his cock, her dripping pussy wetting the stiff meat so it slid up and down easier. Lewis was groping and sucking at her breasts while Lollipop rode him, grinding herself into him as fast as she could. Her eyes rolled up and she turned into a fucking machine, wanting nothing but to continue getting stuffed like a Thanksgiving turkey.

Lewis got up lifting Lollipop who was still driving her hips into him. He moved to a wall, wanting to pin her and fuck her against it. After slipping though, they both fell into the tree. That didn’t bother Lollipop at all as she put her hands over head and grabbed hold of the tree. Her legs over both of Lewis’ shoulders and him holding her by the back of her thighs. Lollipop now a tree ornament continued to get nailed by Lewis’ monster. She had lost her voice and breath long ago and just floated in her senses. She felt Lewis pull out of her again. Lollipop looked down just in time to see the cum shoot out of his dick like a geyser spraying it all over her stomach and breasts. Lollipop just sort of crumbled to the floor in exhaustion looking like wrapping paper torn from a present. Lewis pretty much did the same. Lying under the Christmas tree Lollipop managed to hear Lewis, through his wheezing, say the words:

“Best. Christmas. Ever.”

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Grant took a chair and tried not to stare at the other people who occupied seats in the classroom. He had spoken with only one other person when he entered and he was too embarrassed to introduce himself to any more. After all, what would he say to someone else who had the same problem as he did?

He pulled the brochure from the pocket of his jacket and busied himself with reading it until he could safely glance up at the others. The woman he’d spoken to was seated almost directly across from him. Helena was her name, he remembered. Older than him for sure but nice, clean and polite. He wondered why she would be here. She was talking to a thin blonde who seemed to jump every time the door slammed after someone entered. In his mind, that marked her as being someone who was being subjected to violence although he couldn’t be sure.

A man with bright red hair sat next to him, nursing the remains of something that had been made with cinnamon and looked like he wanted to be anywhere else but here. The last of the group was another gent, this one with strawberry blonde hair and a scruffy beard peppered with gray. His eyes were closed and he seemed to be napping but Grant doubted that, considering that he was slumping closer to the blonde in an attempt Ataşehir Escort to look down her blouse.

“Good afternoon!” The leggy brunette that strode in was a fresh breath of confidence in a room full of uncertainty. She would be Sunny, the instructor. He wasn’t sure that that word correctly described her responsibilities. “Welcome to the Virginity for Dummies class.” The red head snickered and she threw an angry glance at him, quieting him instantly. She took a seat near him, beaming as she lowered herself into the chair. “I’m Sunny. Let’s go around and introduce ourselves, first names only, and tell what you want to achieve in this class.”

Her blue eyes fell on Helena and the older lady turned to address our group. “My name is Helena.” She looked down at her lap, clenching and unclenching her hands together. “And I’ve never had an … an orgasm.”

“Ooo, baby! I could take care of that for you!” The napping gent muttered, cracking an eye open.

“That will be quite enough of talk like that or you can just leave!” Properly admonished, the man settled back into silence and Sunny turned to Helena. “Welcome, Helena.”

When Sunny’s eyes traveled to the blonde, the woman looked like a deer caught in the headlights. Anadolu Yakası Escort She sat stiffly upright in the chair, her eyes flitting to each person like a hummingbird to a flower and even jumped when Helena reached over and patted her leg.

“It’s all right, dear. Everyone here has a problem like yours.”

The words seemed to comfort the young woman and she nodded her head in appreciation. “M-My name is Bitch.” The blood drained from her face so quickly that he thought she’d been stabbed. “I … I mean, my name’s Gwennie.”

Everyone looked at each other as she withdrew back into her shell. The redhead was still staring at her when Sunny cleared her throat. “She didn’t say what she was here for.”

Gwennie looked as if she would shatter into pieces if she was forced to speak again. Helena patted her leg again, this time letting it remain, imparting its warmth. “I think she’s said enough for the time being, eh, Sunny?”

She shook her head in agreement. “Gwennie can answer later. Please go on.”

He huffed. “My name’s Seth and it’s pretty obvious what I’m here for.”

“Not to us.” Sunny gave him an encouraging smile and he scowled back.

“I’ve never had anal sex before.”

“Why Kadıköy Escort is it important for you to have anal sex?”

Helena’s innocent question brought a shade of anger to Seth’s face, making her immediately regret asking when he tersely answered through gritted teeth, “That’s none of your damn business.”

Sunny then turned to the sleeping man and Seth gave him a stern elbow. He roused himself, drawing himself upright and pushing a hand through his unruly black hair, creating spikes. “And you?”

“The name’s Archer.” He stretched and looked bored. “I’ve never done a blow job or had anal.” The others in the group nodded in acknowledgment but his smile drooped a bit. “Don’t you want to know why?”

“Not really.” Helena murmured, looking at him for help and he sat forward on his chair.

“My name is Grant and I’m here because I’ve never had sex before.”

“Never?”

“Never.” He shook his head toward Seth who just scowled even more. “I am here to hopefully get rid of my virginity.”

Sunny patted his shoulder, looking out across the gathering. “We are all here for that purpose, Grant. Each and every one of us is here to experience the loss of a type of virginity and with that loss, to gain knowledge of our bodies and ourselves. We will be working toward these individual goals as a group so that every one is supported in his or her progress. Does anyone have a problem with that?” When no one answered, she continued. “There is a first time for everything, ladies and gentlemen. Shall we begin?”

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Kathleen was an 18-year-old girl who had just finished high school and very unsure of what she wanted to do. She was uncertain whether she wanted to become a nun and decided that her gap year would be working with a convent where she would be able to assist in some way. The only requirements were that she intended to join the order and she should keep herself chaste and attend prayers as often as she liked.

Kathleen had bright red hair and had been teased forever. Somehow she got into her mind that she was an ugly duckling and it affected her self-confidence.

Her education in an all-girls school and having only sisters in her family led to awkwardness with males. In any case, she had lived on a farm, and there weren’t any males around except her father. She enjoyed life at the convent but it all came to an end when a fault in a gas line in the kitchen caused an explosion and the whole place burnt down. Kathleen was told that when the convent was rebuilt, she would be welcome back, but in the meantime she would have to make her own way. She had made friends with another girl Erin, her room-mate, who lived in a large country town, not too far away.

Erin’s older sister had left home and there was a spare bedroom for Kathleen. Erin got a job working in the supermarket as a cashier. Erin’s brother James was 20 and he worked in the town 6AM – 2PM in a warehouse. Erin’s mother worked full-time and was away the whole day. It didn’t take long for Kathleen to find a job as a babysitter for a woman with two children who lived down the road. There was one computer in the house, and Kathleen took the opportunity to try and learn how to be a good babysitter and educate her two charges.

One afternoon she tried to download a video and save it. In the process of doing so, and she didn’t know how, she opened up a file which contained lots of other videos. To her shock, amazement and horror, they were videos of James fucking a woman in the room next to hers. He obviously had a hidden camera. Kathleen had never seen anything like it in her life. She had never watched porn and had no idea what it was about. She knew it was about sex but that was a topic that had been filed away in her mind as a no-go area.

In spite of her shock, she was absolutely fascinated and intrigued with what she was looking at. This must be a mortal sin. The videos weren’t very long. The first one she looked at showed James walking into his bedroom followed by a girl who looked 18 or 19. Kathleen recognised her as a girl who was selling plants at the local nursery.

They kissed each other quickly and the girl disrobed. Kathleen looked in amazement as she pulled her top over her head, took her bra off and revealed two nicely rounded breasts. James was putting his hands on them. Oh God. She dropped her jeans and pulled her panties down. How could a girl just stand there naked in front of a man? Now James was putting his hand between her legs. Her body tapered down to a narrow waist and a little tuff of hair at the top of her legs. Kathleen mused that hers was bigger and a different colour.

At the same time, James was pulling his jeans and underpants down, and revealed a long white thing standing out from his body. She took James shirt off while James played with her breasts and she lay down on the bed. James played with her breasts and kissed her and put his finger between her legs. James lay on top of her between her legs and pumped up and down for a few minutes and then they got up, got dressed and left. The girl seemed willing. She must have wanted it to happen.

Kathleen looked around the room to make sure nobody was watching her. She replayed the video to make sure that she was seeing what she was seeing. She opened the next video and the same girl came into the room, stripped off and bent over and James poked his long white thing into her bottom for a few minutes and then pulled out and wiped it. They got dressed and left.

Kathleen was terrified that she might be caught watching this dreadful stuff and closed the computer.

That night, all she could think of were the images that she had seen that day. They had opened a whole new dimension on what a woman’s body was for and as for James, who could imagine that he would poke his thing into the girl. He seemed so innocent.

The next day when she came back from babysitting she opened the computer and went to the next video. James came into the room with an older woman wearing a dress and a blouse. They kissed for quite a while before James took her blouse off and she removed her bra. James loosened her skirt and pulled it down revealing a nice pair of bright red panties which he took off.

James kissed her breasts and then pushed her onto the bed and put his head between her thighs. What in heaven’s name was he doing? The woman seemed to like it and eventually thrashed around the bed before James held her down and put his long white thing in between her legs. She watched his bottom go up and down, and then he pulled out and they got dressed and went away. Kathleen kept trying to remember where she had seen this woman but couldn’t quite place her. She Bostancı Escort looked like a nurse at the hospital, but there she was in a uniform.

The next video was of the first girl again and this time James lay on the bed while she sat on top of him. Kathleen’s mind was spinning at what she was looking at but at the same time she was fascinated with something that was so new to her. She was well and truly captivated.

There was absolutely no sign from her at dinner that night, when she looked at James, that she knew what he had been doing. James had become aware that somebody was looking at his private videos and he didn’t know who. It had to be either Erin, his mother or Kathleen. By a process of elimination he came to the conclusion that it must be Kathleen.

The next day, after making love to the woman again, he drove off. He sat in his car down the road and waited until Kathleen came back into the house after lunch. He silently slipped in the back door and crept into the room where the computer was and Kathleen was looking at another one of his videos. James put his hands on Kathleen’s shoulders and left them there while she froze.

Froze is not quite strong enough. She froze and she tried to shrink herself into transparency but it didn’t work. His hands remained there. James had not thought about what he was going to do when he found her at the computer. He lifted her up, turned her around and said,” What do you think you’re doing?”

“I, I, I, I accidentally came across them and I couldn’t help looking.”

It was absolutely a moment of terror for Kathleen. She could never remember having done anything wrong in her life and suddenly she had been caught red handed looking at the most obscene images. The thought raced through her mind that if anybody ever found out, her life would be over, there would be no future and she would never have a career. Only an immature person unsure of themselves could even think like that.

James on the other hand was wondering what he might do. He was obviously in control of the situation, but had no plan how to take advantage of it. The thought that crossed his mind was the same thought that crossed his mind whenever he saw a girl with a good set of boobs and Kathleen was one of those. No matter how she dressed, they were impossible to hide.

“Show me your tits. “

“What?”

“Show me your tits.”

“What if I won’t?”

“Well, I’ll tell everybody I caught you.”

It was enough. Kathleen reluctantly lifted her top and lifted the cups of her bra off her breasts and tried to look into the distance as much as she could. What did boys find so interesting about a woman’s body? Both James’ hands moved forward and fondled her breasts and tweaked her nipples. Kathleen moved back as if it was possible to evade the invaders but it wasn’t. The cold hands soon became warm and she sensed the pleasure that the squeezing was achieving. After doing that for a few minutes, James looked her in the eye and said, “You’ve got beautiful, soft breasts. Truly beautiful.”

James sat down in the chair in front of Kathleen and undid the belt of her Jeans and helped them to fall to the floor. Kathleen was wearing loose-fitting panties without elastic and James’ hand rubbed against her inner thigh and slid inside them. The expression,’ like a deer caught in headlights’ comes to mind but in fact Kathleen was absolutely frozen.

A combination of terror and embarrassment and sheer inability to cope with this unexpected invasion of her body made her stand motionless as James finger groped towards her crack. James knew that he would never get anywhere while she was so uptight.

“Relax. Breathe in. Relax. Breathe in. Relax. Breathe in.”

James was faced with a situation that he was totally unfamiliar with. Most of the girls he had been with previously were more or less willing and it had taken days and sometimes weeks to progress from kissing and touching her breasts to fingering her. Kathleen was a girl who was unwilling and in a matter of minutes he had progressed from touching her breast to putting his hand between her legs.

Intuition helped every young boy in this situation when he was faced with getting the girl he was with to allow his hands to roam freely all over her body. He kept rubbing and looking to see whether there was any change of expression. At first there was none but gradually he could see that she was relaxing. Nature was taking over and beginning to prepare her vagina for his penis by making sure that it was well lubricated. It didn’t matter that her mind had other ideas. He looked up again and there was just the hint of a smile.

Kathleen’s worst fear was that he would pull her panties down and see her bottom. Even though she and Erin had shared a room at the convent, they had always carefully turned away from each other when dressing and neither of them had seen each other naked. Certainly not their pussies. The more she became acclimatised to the fact that his hand and fingers were moving around in her most secret places, the less she become afraid of being seen naked. He had seen her Ümraniye Escort breasts and liked them, maybe he would look at her pussy and like it too.

He separated her legs to make her pussy more accessible. He spread her legs some more and finally his finger slipped between her lips. It was decidedly squishy. He could feel the warmth of her body. His finger moved up and down and tried to spread the moisture that was there to help lubricate his finger.

He removed his finger and both hands helped to pull down her panties so that he was face-to-face with her red coloured bush. James knew that Kathleen was a redhead – that was obvious – but he had not expected to find that the hair on her pussy was the same colour. His finger now found her clitoris much more easily and he rubbed gently. It was not easy to find her clitoris because it was so small but when he finally found it and began rubbing, it grew larger. He could feel the shaft and began rubbing it too.

Kathleen tried to remain calm and not show any acceptance of this unexpected situation; however she was unable to control the physical sensations which had a life of their own and were sending signals of pleasure to her brain and causing her to get much wetter. James stood up and kissed her on the lips as his finger relentlessly rubbed away. It was obvious she was not going to have an orgasm so he stopped and watched as she pulled her pants up and got dressed and disappeared without a word. She gave him a little wave as she left and he said,” See you tomorrow.”

It was strange that she turned around to pull her panties up as if she could hide her pussy from him and in so doing showed James the most beautiful bottom he could remember seeing. James could not help himself from giving it a little pinch. Kathleen flinched. Later that night Kathleen remarked to herself how relaxed she was and was even looking forward to seeing James the next day.

The next day James came home and Kathleen greeted him with a smile and sat down next to him on the couch. His hands moved towards her breasts again and she cringed just a little but to no avail. This time he pulled her top over her head and removed her bra and began playing with her breasts again. The shock had gone and Kathleen was actually beginning to enjoy the sensation. James looked her in the eye and she returned his look and he kissed her. Kathleen did not respond initially, but passively endured his lips against hers. It was the second time she had ever been kissed, and even though she didn’t show it, she was enjoying it. It felt good and she returned his pecks with pecks of her own. After a few minutes James said, “Let’s have a cup of coffee.”

Kathleen’s mind was in turmoil. She tried to recall what the teacher had said to her in Sex Ed class, which she had tried to ignore at the time. She couldn’t remember the word pleasure being used once, so it was somewhat of a surprise that she found that there was pleasure in James’ hand being on her breasts. Not only that but she could feel stirrings between her legs, the same as yesterday. On the one hand she felt she should resist but on the other she was enjoying it, and why should she resist.

The longer he played with her breasts the more enjoyable it got and the more her expectations increased that something else should happen. She didn’t know what.

As they sat, they began talking to each other. It was just small talk at first, nothing intimate but they were getting to relate to each other as human beings, as boy and girl. James kept looking into her eyes and he stood up and moved behind her and he began nibbling her ear and then began licking around her neck. It was a special sort of tickling and Kathleen could feel stirrings between her legs which were definitely pleasant.

All this touching was having the desired effect and Kathleen was beginning to feel an attachment to James that she hadn’t thought possible. She began to look forward to his touching and wondered where it all might end up.

James was not a great conversationalist by any means. His life up to now had been consumed by two great passions – sport and fucking. He had been good at sport at school and a desirable object for many of the girls who followed the team. Once he left school he was able to turn his prowess on the sporting fields to the team followers who hoped he would score with them too. His devotion to training declined as he spent more and more time in bed with as many girls as he could lay his hands and more on.

He did not realise it at the time, but his conversations with Kathleen were changing him. Up to now all his talking with girls was with one aim in mind – get them into bed. He was treating Kathleen totally differently. Kathleen was someone outside his circle with experiences on a farm and in a convent and he was an interested listener. She found that she was talking seriously to a male for probably the first time in her life. In this way their lives were getting more and more intertwined. The fact that their bodies would become intertwined would be a bonus. It was the beginning of a relationship – so different from Ataşehir Escort the ones that he had with the women in his room. All action – no conversation. Just fucking.

Later on at dinner, when everybody was home, there was no indication at all that there was anything physical going on between Kathleen and James. Kathleen could not tell anybody, but in fact she was enjoying the attention to her body and the pleasurable sensations that it was causing.

The next day when James came home, Kathleen asked him, “Do you mind if I have a look at one of your videos again?”

“Why?”

“I find them exciting. I’m trying to work out what you’re going to do next.”

Kathleen was lying. She had already been thinking that she would like to make love to James but she was not sure how to position her legs. His thing stuck out at right angles to his body and her vagina was perpendicular. How did this work? The other women she saw were smaller than she was so it must fit and anyway they wanted it. It must be good.

She sat down at the computer and pulled up the video on screen while James stood behind her and massaged both breasts at the same time. James knew she must be getting wet down below, but from the position he was in behind the chair, it wasn’t possible to finger her. He pulled her up from the chair and loosened her jeans and panties. There was no resistance and when his finger finally found her clitoris, he could feel her suck her breath in.

On the surface it might have seemed that the relationship between Kathleen and James was an example of the Stockholm syndrome in action. It was and it wasn’t because it was complicated by the fact that Kathleen was enjoying the erotic touching that had been exciting her. She was looking forward to him touching her.

On the other hand James was enjoying himself very much. In spite of the fact that he’d been screwing around for quite a while, Kathleen was his first virgin and he enjoyed the thought of being the first person to insert his dick into her vagina.

They continued like this and his finger returned to her clitoris. The smell was amazing. The longer he diddled, the tighter she hugged him but there was no orgasm.

“I think you’d better stop.”

She drew herself away from him and James said, “Take your top and your bra off and let me have a look at you.”

It was only when he stood away from Kathleen and looked at her that he realised how terrific she looked. She had primped her hair and looked much more attractive. She was pretty enough with a very pale skin and large breasts and a skinny body attached to very long shapely legs. At their apex she had a nicely shaped triangle, the same colour as her red hair.

“Am I the first man to tell you that you have a terrific body?”

“Nobody has ever seen me naked before. You are the first. Do you really think I look good?”

“You’re unbelievable,”

Kathleen got dressed in a glow of self-satisfaction that she had never experienced before.

As Kathleen thought about what happened later that night, she reflected to herself that she still hadn’t seen James naked. Now she wanted to. For that matter she hadn’t really seen herself naked. She had a shower and looked at herself in the mirror. She had seen herself before but now tried to understand why James thought she looked good.

She looked intently at the mirror and tried to imagine what Erin looked like – her skin was paler than Erin’s and her breasts were larger and her nipples had a nice pink colour with small aureoles. Erin had dark hair and must have a dark bush. She had red hair and her bush was just as red and had a nice shape. It was like a beacon drawing attention to that area where all her sexual pleasure was being created by James’ fingers. The feeling of his finger in her slit returned. Oh God.

In bed that night, for the first time ever, her finger slipped into her crack and introduced itself to her clitoris. It took a few seconds to understand the geography of her vulva and how there was a flap of skin which had to be pulled back if she wanted to touch the place that James had been touching.

It was dry and she instinctively dipped into the source of her growing wetness, just a little bit below. As her finger slid over her clitoris, she could feel it growing larger and harder. It was one thing for James to touch her there, but Kathleen had doubts if it was right for her to be doing it. For James to do it was natural. For her to do it was unnatural. The image of his long white thing in the video kept reappearing and the more she concentrated on that, the less interested she became in what her finger was doing. She fell asleep trying to imagine how it was going to penetrate her.

The next day she was waiting for James to arrive and without waiting for him to approach her, she approached him and undid his belt and pulled his pants and underpants down. James was delighted because he hadn’t worked out how to get her to do it. Before her was an object of wonder that she had never seen before in the flesh. Whatever her inhibitions might have been, they were instantly replaced by instincts that had been ignored for years. Even if she didn’t realise it, her brain reacted as nature intended. Nature was preparing her for the most intimate act of her life. She looked and looked and looked. She looked up to James as if to say, what am I supposed to do now?

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