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Since my afternoon was now freed up, I decided to give Kay a call and find out when she’d be available for me to stop by and set up the GoPro. I pressed her contact on my cell phone and waited for her to answer. It rang three times and I was expecting to get her voice mail when she answered the call. “Hi Allen,” her words sounding somewhat labored.

“Hiya Kay, are you okay?” I said.

“I’m a little out of breath, I had to run from the front of the store to the stockroom to grab my phone,” she answered.

“Sorry about that, you could have let my call go to voice mail and called me back,” I said.

“I might have if I knew it was you calling,” she replied.

“So, what’s happening at the store?” I asked.

“I had a busy morning, the auctioneers came by to pick up the last of my stock that is going to be auctioned off, and I had a call earlier this afternoon from Mike Greth which is why I was running to get to my phone,” Kay explained.

“Are we still on for tomorrow night?” I asked.

“I’m not sure, Mike feels it would be better to review his plans here so he can point out the changes he’s suggesting,” Kay answered.

“Oh shit,” I said knowing that capturing her planned seduction in the store would be difficult if not impossible.

“I gave him a song and dance about not wanting to spend any more time here than necessary, and said I’d understand the changes without actually looking where he’s planning on moving things around,” Kay said.

“Okay, so why was he going to call you back?” I asked.

“I suggested that he bring a copy of the drawing of the store as it is now, and we could refer to that when looking at his other plans,” Kay continued.

“That should solve the problem,” I replied.

“I thought so too, but Mike said he’d have to make a scale drawing from his rough notes and wasn’t sure he could get it done before Tuesday afternoon, he’s going to call me to let me know if we’ll need to postpone our meeting to later in the week,” Kay explained.

A change of plans like that would throw off my entire sexual dance card for the week, but rather than admit to her what a pain in the ass it would be I said, “I hope tomorrow will work, Ginger and I are looking forward to your show.”

She giggled, then said, “I am the paying client so if I tell him I can’t change my plans to another night I’m sure he’ll deal with it.”

“That’s my girl,” I replied.

Kay laughed and answered, “At least one of them, huh Allen.”

I let her comment slide and asked, “I’d like to stop by to set up the GoPro, when do you think you’ll be home?”

“I’m about finished here, but I’m all sweaty and I need a shower,” she said.

“No problem, I have to stop by my place and pick up the GoPro,” I answered figuring she grab a quick shower before I got there.

“Tell ya what Allen, I’ll leave my apartment door unlocked, my access code for the lobby door is 1962, the year I was born, so when you get to my place if I’m still in the shower you can just let yourself in,” Kay suggested.

“Sounds like a plan,” I remarked, then added, “see you in a little while.”

“Okay hun, bye for now,” Kay said before disconnecting our call.

Forty-five minutes later, with all the video equipment carefully packed in a backpack, I punched 1962 into the keypad, it buzzed that obnoxious sound signaling the lock was deactivated and I pulled the door open.

As I rode the elevator to Kay’s floor I wondered if she’d still be in the shower or greet me wearing her favorite fluffy, white terry cloth robe. I opened the apartment door, stepped inside, then closed and locked it. Kay was nowhere in sight. I placed my backpack on the coffee table and walked toward her bathroom hearing the water of her shower still running. The door was ajar and the light from inside along with puffs of steam confirmed Kay was waiting for me in the shower.

“It’s me,” I said as I pushed the door open and stepped inside.

The condensed steam on the glass shower door obscured my view of her lovely mature body, but Kay opened the door enough to stick her face into the opening and said, “Hiya lover.”

Her long, red hair was soaking wet and it appeared that just before she slid the door open, she let the shower water cascade down her face, droplets of water glistened on her smooth complexion.

“Need any help?” I asked hoping she’d invite me to join her.

“I saved my hair for last; I’d enjoy having you shampoo it for me,” Kay replied just before she pulled her face from the narrow opening of the shower door.

“Love to,” I answered as I started stripping out of my clothes.

As I was undressing, I noticed her move inside the shower. Even while showering Kay seized the opportunity to show off her body, she pressed her soft D-cup tits against the door letting me see their firm fullness, the pink areolas and erect nipples inviting me to join her. When I was naked, I opened the shower door and stepped inside. Kay was standing with her Malatya Escort back to me, steamy water cascading onto her large breasts and running down over her flat belly and shapely legs. Her perfect, round ass greeted me almost inviting to be caressed.

“I like the strawberry shampoo,” Kay remarked as she moved her head forward wetting her hair again, then pulled it over her shoulders.

I took the bottle of strawberry shampoo off the shelf and squirted more shampoo than necessary into her hair. After replacing the bottle, I started lathering her hair.

“I just love having my hair shampooed,” Kay softly said as she stepped back a little, so the cascade of shower water now splashed onto her pubic mound.

Her hair exploded in strawberry scented bubbles and I slowly massaged her scalp moving my fingertips through her long, red hair.

“That feels so wonderful,” Kay said as my fingers combed through her hair and the froth of bubbles covering her head.

I could tell my gentle movements were relaxing her, but on the other hand, her soft, sensuous body on display before me was having the opposite effect on me, my cock began to rise and stiffen.

“You’ve done this before,” Kay remarked.

I continued shampooing her long, red locks as I replied, “A time or two.”

As I started squeezing the excess bubbles from her hair, Kay took another step back causing my stiffening cock to touch one sexy, round ass cheek. “What do we have here,” she said as she reached behind and found my cock with a delicate hand.

I abandoned all pretense of only shampooing her hair and moved forward pressing my loins against her soft, round ass. My hands circled her body and I cupped both big tits, lifting them higher on her chest. She released my cock and reached behind with both hands drawing my hips forward pressing my erect cock between her ass cheeks. I slowly moved my hips up and down sliding my cock between her slippery cheeks.

“Don’t forget to shampoo my pubic hair, I love when my loins smell like strawberries,” Kay commented.

Before I moved my hands down, I gave both erect nipples a gentle tweak, then slowly slid my hands down over her smooth, flat belly and pubic mound until my fingertips reached the perfectly trimmed triangle of curly red hair just above her pussy.

“I love how you touch me,” she said.

As my fingers worked through her pubic hair Kay pressed her hips forward against my hands in anticipation of my fingers finding her ultra-sensitive clit just below the bottom point of her sexy triangle.

“Oh yeah,” Kay softly said, as my middle finger reached the hood of flesh covering her clit and pressed against the erect nub it protected. I circled her clit several times with my fingertip caressing it softly and spreading the hood open.

“OH GOD ALLEN!” Kay exclaimed as I continued pleasuring her with one middle finger.

“Please finger me,” Kay pleaded.

I lowered my hand further and used three fingers, two slid along the outside of her wet labia, while the middle slid between her lips.

“Hmmm…,” Kay said as I softly caressed the outside of her cunt.

I kissed her ear, then whispered, “Turn sideways.”

Kay turned so I could step into the stream of steamy water facing her, the shower now spraying both our chests.

“You’ve got me so turned on,” she said just before I dipped my middle finger deeper into her sultry, wet cunt.

Kay pressed her loins down trying to force my finger deeper, her eyes fixed on mine almost begging me to kiss her. With my free hand, I reached around her waist and pulled her body tight to mine, our lips touched, a soft sensuous kiss which rapidly intensified into a deep, soul-searching, passionate kiss, our tongues performing a sexual tango. Without breaking our kiss, Kay moaned as my finger probed even deeper inside her wet cunt. I love the way she reacts to our foreplay, the way she kisses me, strokes my cock and especially the way her mind and body slowly react to my caresses.

She broke our passionate kiss, moved her lips close to my ear and said, “If you continue fingering me this way, I’m gonna cum.”

Which was exactly what I wanted, I added a second finger to her soaking wet cunt and began finger fucking her more quickly. Kay reacted by starting to grind her loins against my hand.

“Oh god YES!” Kay exclaimed as my fingers probed deeper inside her quivering cunt.

Kay reached up with one arm draping it over my shoulder to steady herself as my fingers brought her closer to the edge.

“Make me cum, Allen,” she pleaded as her body began to convulse against my hand.

“YES!” she screamed as her orgasm slammed into her.

I felt the flood of juices bathe my fingers as her climax built, her loins bucking against my hand, her breathing coming in short, orgasmic gasps. I slowed the pace of my hand wanting to extend the pleasure she was feeling, and as her climax subsided, she reached between her thighs and held my hand firmly in Malatya Escort Bayan place with my fingers as deep inside as they could reach.

“I came so hard,” she said once the pleasure began to wane.

Her arm slipped off my shoulder and I removed my fingers from her swollen cunt, then wrapped both arms around her and pulled her tightly against me. Our mouths came together, and we passionately kissed as the shower cascaded over her back. Kay broke our kiss and looked up into my eyes, a lustful, sexy stare before she said, “I needed that so badly.”

I just smiled, happy that I could give her what she needed.

Kay arched her back and tilted her head, so the shower spray splashed on her head, and I released her body sliding my hands up to help rinse the shampoo from her sexy, red hair.

“Did you bring the camera?” she asked as we finished rinsing.

“I did,” I replied.

Kay smiled and suggested, “I’d like you to get everything ready for tomorrow night, then take me to bed and fuck me properly.”

I reached around her and turned the water off before I replied, “It would be my pleasure.”

We stepped out of the tub together. I grabbed a large, bath towel, handing it to her so she could squeeze the excess moisture from her hair. I grabbed another large, bath towel, dried myself and wrapped it around my waist twisting it tightly.

Kay grinned and said, “I can’t wait to pull that open later.”

I used a dry towel to pat her dry but as I tried to wrap it around her body she said, “I have my robe right there,” pointing to the back of the bathroom door.

As I hung the wet towel over the bar on the shower door Kay removed the towel from her hair and handed it to me as she stepped past and slipped into her favorite fluffy, white, terry cloth robe.

“Meet me in the living room,” Kay said as she walked out of the bathroom.

I knew exactly where I wanted to hide the GoPro and asked Kay to sit on the sofa so I could center the image and adjust the focus.

Kay sat down and let her robe fall open, lifted her feet and placed them on the edge of the coffee table spreading her legs open. She continued her seduction by cupping both big, soft breasts and said, “Look at my sweet, little cunt Allen.”

I watched as her hands moved down from her breasts to between her thighs. She used the fingers on both hands to spread her swollen labia open, the pink flesh beyond couldn’t have looked more inviting. As one delicate finger dipped inside, she said, “I’m so fuckin’ horny for your big, hard cock.”

I finished with the GoPro quickly, then walked across the room standing before her with my shins against the coffee table.

“Show me that big, beautiful cock,” she said.

I smiled and said, “Didn’t you just say you couldn’t wait to pull the towel open?”

“I did, but what I can’t wait for is to watch it swell, get rock-hard and slip between these tight, wet lips,” she replied as a second finger plunged inside her swollen cunt.

I hooked a finger into the twist of my towel and pulled it open the moist towel fell to the floor behind me.

She smiled and said, “I see it’s already getting hard.”

“Yes, it is,” I answered.

She looked so sexy half reclined on the sofa with her robe spread open while those passionate blue-gray eyes stared at me. Kay removed her fingers from her wet slit and slid her hands up to again cup her soft, lovely tits, then said, “I want you to take me to bed and make slow, passionate love with me.”

I moved around the coffee table, bent down and picked her up in my arms. Kay wrapped her arms around my neck and gave me an impassioned kiss. I carried her across the living room, used my shoulder to push the bedroom door open, then gently placed her on the bed. Kay slipped her arms out of the fluffy white robe, then spread her legs open as I walked to the foot of her bed.

“You are so fuckin’ sexy,” I said as one of her hands moved down to her loins where her fingers spread her moist cunt open, exposing the moist pink inside.

She lifted her free hand, turned it palm up and curled her index finger as she said, “Come to me, lover.”

I crawled toward her knowing that our lovemaking would be heightened by lengthy foreplay and began by lowering my lips to one foot. I softly kissed the instep of that foot, gently sucked on her big toe, then moved up to begin kissing and licking along her calf.

“I love that,” Kay said as my kisses reached her knee.

Looking up toward her, those sexy eyes sparkled, and her brilliant white smile told me this was what she wanted and needed.

As my lips traveled along her inner thigh Kay moaned softly in anticipation of what we both knew would happen next, but I delayed the inevitable by moving my mouth to her other thigh slowly kissing down to her knee. My kisses traveled back up that thigh and Kay again moaned as my lips approached the confluence of her legs.

I lifted my mouth from her to study the moist Escort Malatya folds of her cunt, the tiny triangle of red hair just above and the erect clitoris between the two. “It’s so beautiful,” I said as I looked up at her face again.

Kay just smiled.

Her hands rested on the top of her thighs as I lowered my mouth toward her loins, first planting a soft kiss on the tip of her erect clit. She moaned again, then said, “Lick it, lover.”

I flicked the tip of my tongue across the sensitive nub several times, then drew it between my lips softly sucking on her clit. I inhaled deeply, savoring the scent of strawberry shampoo and the aroma of her moist cunt.

“You’re driving me insane,” Kay said as I lowered my mouth and licked between the swollen folds of her labia.

I moved incredibly slowly pleasuring every part of the rose blossom before me. Kay lifted her hands to my head and began guiding my lips and tongue to her most sensitive parts.

“I love how you do that,” Kay remarked as I continued my oral foreplay at a pace intended to heighten her arousal rather than draw her toward orgasm. She began lifting her hips and pressing my head firmer against her loins trying to drive my tongue deeper inside, but I lifted my face from her wet cunt and said, “You’re not allowed to cum yet.”

Kay just smiled and removed her hands from my head. I licked her sensitive clit several more times, then moved my kisses up and through her pubic hair and onto the silky-smooth flesh of her abdomen above.

I think she understood what my intentions were and moved her hands again to cup her lovely big, soft tits, sliding her fingers and palms up, over and down again slowly. She knew that sooner or later my soft sensual kisses would climb to her tits and once there I’d worship them, but before my lips would touch her breasts, I had lots of smooth, sensitive flesh to cover. I began by planting very light kisses just above her curly triangle of red hair and slowly started increasing those kisses to include the tip of my tongue and occasionally lightly nibbling on her skin with my teeth.

Kay moaned softly as my lips approached her belly button which I teased by inserting my tongue into and swirling it around.

“Your teasing is working,” she remarked as I noticed her muscles react to my slow, oral foreplay.

I began moving my mouth in a random pattern, kissing, licking and nibbling her soft, smooth flesh. Kay continued playing with her tits patiently waiting for the time that my mouth would replace her hands.

Once I’d completed moistening her belly with wet kisses and I reached the bottom of her lovely D-cup tits, she moved her hands off to her sides knowing that I’d finally reached another of her most sensitive parts.

I rose some and gazed into her eyes, those blue-gray eyes which sparkled with anticipation and passion. She smiled and said, “I want you so badly.”

Up until now, my rock-hard cock had been pressed against the bedding between her legs, but now that I was climbing higher on her sensual body my cock touched her loins. I lifted my hips higher, so my erection slid above her body and rested where my lips had started their sensuous climb.

“Oh god, Allen,” Kay said when she realized that I intended to make her wait to feel my cock slip inside her.

I smiled at her just before lowering my mouth to her awesome soft breasts. As I’d done below, I moved haphazardly from one to the other covering them with soft, wet kisses, before focusing on her erect, pink nipples. Starting with her right tit, I used my tongue on her pink areola before capturing the taut nub and licking, sucking and biting it. I moved to her left tit, giving that nub the same sensual treatment and equal time.

Kay moaned repeatedly while I worshiped her big, soft tits. Once again, she began moving her hips trying to entice me to enter her. As my oral foreplay moved up to her neck, then around to one ear, she finally pleaded, “Please Allen, dear god, please.”

“Tell me what you want,” I whispered.

She instantly replied, “You know what I want, your big cock deep inside me.”

I covered her mouth with mine offering my tongue to my mature lover, which she immediately accepted sucking hard on it. Kay felt me raise my hips and slipped one hand between our bodies grasping my rock-hard cock and guiding the head to the wet, swollen entrance of her cunt.

Sometimes when I first enter her, I’ll slam my cock deep inside slapping my balls against her ass, but this time I knew Kay wanted my first thrust to be a slow, sensuous plunge to her very core. She lifted her feet off the bed stretching her legs straight toward the ceiling, which caused her pelvis to rock upward and the tip of my cock to slip between her swollen lips. Our mouths were locked together, a kiss as passionate as our love making would become once my cock was totally embedded inside her. My sensuous plunge began, and Kay moaned, a throaty moan, followed immediately by a gasp as my cock head slipped into her wet, swollen cunt. I could feel it grasp my cock head as I slowly plunged deeper. Kay gasped once again when the flare of my corona slid over her G-spot for the first time.

I momentarily broke our passionate kiss to say, “I can feel every part of you.”

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The feel of the cords around my wrists and ankles were a sharp contrast to the soft touch of his fingers on my skin. I was completely exposed, my arms stretched wide and my legs opened even wider as both were bound to the solid headboard behind me. I had never done anything like this before. The lights in our bedroom were still on giving the sheen of sweat on my body a warm glow. We’d been married for two months now, dated for three months before that, and while we had been intimate countless times, this was the first time I felt truly naked.

His fingers grazed my right calf absent-mindedly as his eyes drank in the sight of me. My small, firm breasts with their long and thick nipples standing proudly at attention. My flat stomach clenched tight in anticipation of his next move. The mound of my pussy with its coarse triangle of hair and thick lips spread obscenely open showing the dark pink of my core. My breasts rose and fell quickly as my breathing became more rapid.

Normally the lights are low or totally off, for all the time we’ve spent making love it has been in the dark. I’m still shy. I like to hide myself in the shadows to be unseen even though I know I’m desired. To be completely opened to him like this in the full light of our room has me nervous. It also has me very wet.

“Are the restraints too tight? I can give you a bit of slack if you need it.” He says as his fingers now play down to my thigh. He’s not looking at my eyes though. He can’t seem to look away from my increasingly wet snatch. My labia lips are full and wide, my muscles are straining to close my legs making my pussy twitch slightly. I can feel my juices flowing down through my short pubic hair and down the other way to roll over my ass.

“No.” is all I manage to say. His fingers are down to the edge of my pussy. I inhale sharply as I ready for him to touch me. He loves playing with my pussy. Massaging me, pulling my lips apart and gently rolling them till my clit is fully erect and he can suck on the nub as he plunges his fingers into my core. I never have to beg him for oral the way I know some of my girlfriends have to with their men. It’s all I can do to keep him away. Yet just as I’m sure he’s fixing to go down on me, his hand instead travels up through the dark triangle of hair, massaging my venus mound briefly before moving up my belly.

“Lewis?” his name is all I can get out as he finally climbs onto the bed. Both of his hands are on my stomach now. His fingers pressing into the taut flesh. I Kütahya Escort can feel his hard cock pressed against me as hands explore my abdomen.

“You do want kids, don’t you Amy?” he asks finally looking into my eyes.

My whole body tenses. Sure we’ve talked about it, but we’re both in our early twenties just starting our careers. I thought we’d at least give ourselves a year before we started trying to have kids. I wanted to enjoy being a wife before I tried to tackle motherhood. He rose up and kissed my left leg, just below the cord around my ankle, his eyes not breaking contact with mine.

“Do you really want to start trying now?” I asked, unable to keep the nervousness out of my voice.

I felt his lips break into a smile against my skin. “No. Just liked that nervous look on your face.”

I strain against the cords as I try to slap him which only makes him laugh. Finally I’m laughing too. He comes down to me and wraps himself against me, putting his full weight on my small frame. The feel of his skin, the hardness of him against my softest place, the way his arms hold me tighter than the cords yet somehow softer than the mattress. I can smell him, feel him, know he is with me. “Though it is kind of hot to think about. My sexy wife all tied up, completely unable to stop me from thrusting all the way in and erupting inside of her. Getting her pregnant, filling this tight belly with my baby.” He brings his head up and nibbled my left ear.

He positions the tip of his penis at my entrance. His precum mixing with my juice. I’m torn inside, restrained just as much as my body is. Afraid to fully commit to this fantasy of his, yet desperately wanting him inside of me. My whole body trembled as he slides down to capture my stiff right nipple between his lips. He sucks hard making me moan his name.

My arms pull against the cords even as I can’t decide what I want more. Every time he opens his mouth there’s another sentence about making me pregnant. I want to drag him up to kiss me as he finally plunges his cock inside, I want to push him down and have his tongue silenced as I smother him between my legs.

He trails kisses across my chest, up the tiny mountain to the nipple at its summit and playfully nips at the erect flesh. I let out a yelp as his hand comes up and crushes my other breast, pinching the nipple as he sucks the one in his mouth. He’s never played with them this roughly before and I’m shocked and aroused at the same time. “Do you think Kütahya Escort Bayan you’ll breastfeed? Imagine if I did this…” and he pinched my right nipple hard, “and a stream of your milk shot out.”

He moved down further, kissing across my belly as his right hand finally moved down to start touching my pussy. He was just petting but I was so wet that I was sure our next door neighbor’s could hear the sloshing sound. He kissed his way down to my belly button and then stuck his tongue inside, lapping up the sweat that had pooled there causing me to squirm. His right hand moved through my coarse pubic hair, pressing the flesh down against my pubic bone.

“You’d have such a sexy swelled belly. I would kiss every inch of you, coat your belly in oil till it dripped down to your pussy. Then I’d use that extra lube to finger you to a powerful orgasm again and again. Every day. I’ll keep you in such an orgasmic haze you never have time to feel bad.”

His hand moved down to the hood over my erect clit and he lightly pinched it with two fingers. Stars exploded behind my eyes as my whole body seized in pleasure. I fought the restraints as I came, wanting to grab Lewis and hold him as I rolled through this wave of pleasure. The headboard creaked but held firm. He held my clit by my hood the entire time, the constant pressure keeping my peak high, and when I’d settled enough, he went at it with his tongue.

Every fiber in my body strained for me to be released as he sucked and licked at my clit like an oyster. His left hand slid down my thigh and soon I felt two fingers push inside of me. I screamed at the intrusion even as I clamped down hard on the digits, the muscles of my vagina trapping his fingers and trying to draw them in deeper. Tears streamed down my face as he kept up his playing of my clit and finger fucking my pussy. I screamed for him to stop. I screamed for more. I screamed until there was no breath in my lungs as my whole body felt like an ocean of pleasure and emotion. I can’t say where one orgasm began and another ended. There was only him and what he was doing to me. Till suddenly everything stopped.

Lewis pulled away from me completely, left me twitching there on our bed alone as I calmed. His eyes never left my body. I felt his gaze like a tender caress. “My God, you are the most gorgeous thing in creation. How did I get so fortunate to have you Amy? What did you ever see in me?”

I was still too out of it to respond. His voice was distant Escort Kütahya even as I heard him getting closer. He was covering me again, seeming to know when I had finally come back to myself, his face was no more than an inch from mine.

“I love you.” I said simply, too ragged still to say everything I wanted. His left arm tightened around me as he gripped himself in his right hand and placed the head of his cock at my gateway.

“I love you too Amy. I love you, I love our life together, and one of these days I’m going to love the children we make here in this bed. Or on the kitchen counter, or dining room table, wherever we happen to be when I finally come all the way home.” And with that he pushed himself inside of me. The noise of his entrance was obscene from all the juice I had produced as he slid in all the way to the hilt, bottoming out deep in my guts. I gasped as he felt deeper and harder than ever before.

He hugged me tight to him as his hips rolled back and forth pulling and pushing against my vaginal walls. He didn’t break eye contact with me even as his arms unwound to rest on either side as he gained more leverage to really start fucking me.

My name was on his lips every time he pulled away and when he plunged in. The nearness of him, the fullness of my man inside of me had my body achingly close again. And in the back of my mind I wondered if he was going to do it, if he was going to thrust deep inside of me and release himself deep into my womb. Here I was trussed up like a whore, would this make me a mother? That thought set something loose inside me and I began to urge him on. My whole body burned in the desperate need to be ravaged by my husband.

He noticed the change and moved to match, his cock gliding back and forth inside of me as my muscles tried to draw him in and hold him tighter and tighter. He was crying out now too, our voices mingling in the high ceiling of our bedroom. The anticipation became too much and my orgasm hit like a freight train. I tried to shout for him to cum with me, to cum in me, but all that came out was this high pitched keening as he kept moving faster and faster, desperately holding himself back to the last possible moment.

Then he pulled out and erupted over my stomach. Strand after strand of scalding hot semen landing against my skin. A couple shots went high and splattered down against my breasts. Once he was spent he reached over me and undid the knots that held me in place, allowing my body to finally relax. He rolled off of me and onto his back and I moved with him. His seed cooled against the press of our hot skin as I now lay atop him. Both of us quiet in our afterglow. My heart beat and breathing synched with his as we lay together completely spent, each held fast in the others arms.

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I looked up from the paper at a ping from my phone. 9PM. Tee was kneeling at my feet, the dildo almost entirely down her throat, stripped, her knees spread wide. She was trying to do some homework. The forum. Opening the app, I saw GateKeeper had a message for me.

She’s ready. Cocktease98. She will be contacting you shortly.

I shook my head. Fucking Larry. I sent him a fuck you and left the app open, returning to the news.

About 15 minutes later she pinged me.

It was a video file. I put in my ear buds and started it up.

“Hey Professor.” It was Carolyn, naked on her bed, her healthy American body, so pale and pink compared to Tee’s, her breasts hanging but not pendulous. Full, youthful, but so much larger than I preferred. She was sitting on her bed, back to the headboard, legs spread open, a vibrator plunged into her. “Angel told me I had to do this.” Her face looked like she was in pain, or conflicted, or maybe she was just turned on. “She is gone. She told me you had sent her to punish me. I thought I knew what I was doing until she came into my life. Now I realize I am nothing compared to her. And she told me you are so much more than she is.”

She closed her eyes and made a noise, holding the vibrator still, her breathing pushing those breasts out toward the camera. “I…I didn’t know what you are doing to Tee. I hadn’t heard from her since Angel took me away, and when I saw her at the apartment I was so exhausted I couldn’t even kiss her properly. But just today I got a link to all of the pictures and videos and I couldn’t believe what you have her doing. Now I know what you are doing, Professor, and I…I want to be there when it happens. Angel told me what I needed to do. I…I…I don’t know if I can, but if you…if you would consider…I know I was a stupid ass for sending that sext to you. And I know what you told Tee: that we’d be expelled, or worse, if we said anything. But after Angel…” She pulled the vibrator out, rubbing its tip against her clit, then slowly pushed it back in until her fingers were pressed against her lips, spreading them out. “I know that I need to learn a lot more than I know.” She paused, looking straight at the camera and stroking the vibrator in and out until she stiffened and screamed out in a brief climax. “I will be whatever you need me to be, Professor. Please train me.” She reached forward, her breasts hanging down, and clicked off the camera.

The file had a note attached.

She’s yours for the taking. Fucking beautiful thing. Two for one.

Fucking Larry!

I looked down at Tee, my cock swelling in my briefs. “Cunt.”

She looked up seeing the bulge and looked at me, eyebrows up.

I slipped my underwear down letting him spring out. A soft-on, but hardening as she stared at it. Her ass and mouth were filled, the implication was obvious. Pushing herself up, she faced me, spreading her legs, but we both realized the harness would be a problem. She turned around to face away from me, spread her legs again, reached down and positioned my head at her pussy. She was wet. As usual. Since the day she arrived I had been edging her, mercilessly, her nervous system was frayed from being keyed up. As she slipped down on top of me, my cock sliding into her velvety, wet channel, I pulled her back against me, my fingers sliding up to play with her nipples.

It was a beautiful torture, playing with her nipples. Since the night at the club, they had been engorged and hot to the touch. The circle of tiny puncture wounds left by the loops at their base didn’t do justice to the nerve endings that had been fired up that night. Whenever I saw her, I would reach over and stroke them, watch them swell and deepen from pinkish tan to deep purple. She would moan and then cover her mouth as if she had burped in public, concerned I would spank that gorgeous pussy. Sometimes I would. “Present,” I would demand, and watch as she struggled to stand, spread her legs and push her pelvis forward, her eyes looking at my face, or my hands or her cunt, bracing for a slap.

Tonight, her tight ass cheeks rubbing along my thighs, her cunt, a slippery cuff on my cock, and her butt-plug brushing the insides of my leg, I knew she would be crying in frustration. I took each nipple between my thumb and forefinger and gently squeezed until they stiffened so hard they were like small rubber balls. I rolled them, and with each motion she squeezed my cock, her muscles struggling to keep from going too far. The cock in her mouth was almost buried to the hilt; she had learned to control her breathing, as long as she was staying still. Moving, like this, was a new challenge: all of her holes were filled, it was true, but only one was in motion. Soon she would be ready for all three to be moving inside her, and I knew the frustration she was feeling was conflicting with the pain and cramping caused by the cock down her throat. Malatya Escort

“Crmpie!”

I dropped my hands, leaving her nipples exposed to the air. I could feel her pussy pulsing; she was struggling to not move.

“Pwofessoh? May uh pwez mhn?”

I couldn’t quite make out what she was asking at first. “Yes, cunt,” I relented, after figuring it out. “You may moan, but you cannot cum under any circumstance. Do you understand, cunt?”

“Ysh, Pwofessoh. I mah nt cm undr any shrcmshtncs.”

I felt drool spilling onto my thigh as I reached up to twist and roll those sweet nipples, brushing my thumbs down her warm breasts and then up to squeeze them again. She squeezed my cock and moaned, long and hard with each exhale, melting into the small freedom I had granted her. She slipped her hands under my naked thighs, her fingers stretching and pulling on my cheeks until they reached my hole. She pushed a fingertip against it, even as she bore down on my erection, trying to make me cum before she went over the edge herself. I pulled out on her nipples, forcing another moan from her, forcing her to push her finger harder into me and then I couldn’t stop, my semen bubbling up from my balls, pulsing along my shaft until it splurted into her, my eyes rolling back from the sheer pleasure, from my fingertips on her nipples to her fingertip in my ass.

She was panting and drooling and pulling her hands back out, pushing against my thighs to lift up as quickly as she could to stop her own orgasm, and then she was kneeling in front of me, the dildo deep in her throat, begging me to let her clean mine off. I snapped the harness open, sliding the dildo out and she leaned forward, hungry for real flesh, gobbling my softening member into her mouth, her tongue cleaning our juices from its base to the tip.

I rubbed the back of her neck, when I announced the news. “Car will be joining us. She’s asked to be a trainee.”

She stopped, mid-suck, stretching my shaft as she looked up at me, keeping my dick in her mouth. “What???” I looked down to see my head on her tongue, her mouth open, her expression a mixture of fear and wonder. “Crème pie. What, Professor? Car will be training with us…er…with you…what?”

I nodded, slipping out from her mouth and lifting the harness up to her face. “Crème pie, Professor? Can we talk for a little bit before I go back to my homework?” It was clear what she meant: her schoolwork and the home training. I set the harness back down.

“What would you like to chat about, Tee?” I felt something shift in her when I used her vanilla name, as if I had released her in some small way from her submission.

She knelt, keeping her legs spread open, our juices seeping onto her thighs. “I still don’t understand what that club is all about.” She stopped, closing her eyes and starting again. “I mean, I get it. You explained it that first night: You all are providing a way for people to get off on their wildest fantasies, and you get off on yours. And then there’s the whole apprentice thing.” I could tell from her tone she was trying to downplay it, avoiding the topic by making light of it. But that just told me what she was really interested in.

“I can’t figure out the angle,” she finished.

I raised my eyebrows. “The angle?”

She nodded, “Yeah. It costs money to run that place. Members, like you, pay dues, I figure. But then, you’ve got these little sex slaves,” she paused, “like me who get their sex fantasies. I’m not paying for anything and I get my heart’s desire? That seems expensive to me. Like, why do you need the club to do this? What do you get for all your dues?” She paused again, “I mean, aside from as much sex as you want whenever you want on your own terms.”

I looked at her, waiting. As if that wasn’t enough?

“C’mon, you can’t be serious. Some slit whenever you need it? That’s all you ask of your playthings? I’ve been waiting for the other shoe to drop, Professor. When are you going to send me the bill?” She got that expression she’d had when she first walked into my office: all bravado and street-wise. “The club’s got to have some other way to make money,” she paused again, “other than from member dues, yeah? And now you tell me Car’s going to sit on that stool? And what the fuck is going on with all those apprentices? Do they all graduate up into members? Like, Martha at the clinic? She was an apprentice. And Shirley…at the bar?”

I smiled and reached for the last of my drink. All good questions and a little late, or early, depending. Some trainees needed to know right away, others didn’t think about it until we got close to their date. But nothing about this arrangement had gone according to plan…except Tee training to be my sub. At least that was going perfectly.

“Okay.” I held up my hand to stop the flood, laughing a little. “That’s about six questions. Here’s Malatya Escort Bayan my answers, in reverse order: No, some decide to apply for membership, some, like Martha and Shirley, choose to move on, happy with what they achieved, but not needing to pursue it any further. Yes. Car has asked to be my sub.” I paused, an image flitting behind my eyes. Our sub. Shit! Our sub…? I focused back on her. “She understands how little she knows about domination, and she came to the right conclusion: by truly submitting, she can understand the nuances of domination.”

She rolled her eyes, but she also licked her lips. I smiled. She was so caught in this web. She really wanted to know about apprenticing. “The club has a few sources of income, other than members’ dues, but I’m not at liberty to discuss those. There is no ‘bill,’ Tee. And yes, ‘some slit,’ as you graphically put it, is what I’m all about. I’m enjoying your holes; I’m enjoying the pleasure the pain causes you.” She shook her head slightly, her thighs pressing together unconsciously and then opening again no doubt reacting to the sticky mess that shined there. “That’s all I’m asking of you. But other members train differently.” I shrugged, looking at my glass. More? No. It was a school night.

“Let’s see, what else? I think that about covers them. As we discussed the first evening in the bar: one step at a time. Let’s get you trained so you can take those cocks. If you want to keep going after that milestone, we can discuss your options.” I saw emotions flicker across her face: anger, lust, hope? My own feelings flickered at the memory of those images of Tee and I working together on Car.

I reached for the harness and brought it to her face. She shook her head slightly, but didn’t stop me, opening her mouth to accept the ring, and eventually the cock, now positioned fully into her throat. She gagged momentarily and then got herself under control, her eyes tearing.

“Yes, cunt. Your BFF will be joining us here as she has learned how little she really knows about submission. It will make for an interesting summer, don’t you think?”

She laid her head sideways on my thighs, her hands stroking my legs, her words a garbled mess. I wasn’t sure what she was saying, and I didn’t really care much. I had to figure out my next steps: moving Tee into something else, and starting the process all over again with Car. After I made their fantasies come true. Without losing my job. It was more than I could process so late in the day, but with a little sleep, I was sure I’d find the path through Larry’s puzzle.

*-*-*-*

She lay awake. She had been sleepless a lot lately. First the constant pulsing of the butt plugs when she’d relax her jaw and the mouth-cock, as she’d come to think of it, fell away from her tongue. Only now it was truly a throat-cock. After a while she’d grown used to the pain in her rectum, until the Professor turned up the torture some other way: edging her until she was a bundle of nerves, pushing the throat-cock deeper, increasing the size of the plugs, pulling on her nipples! FUCK! She could feel them tingle even as the thought bolted her awake. Whatever it was, she hadn’t had a full night’s sleep in the two weeks she’d been here. Tonight it wasn’t the harness, the cock buried into her throat. As uncomfortable as it was, she was more buzzed from the crazy thoughts whizzing through her head.

“Fugh,” she moaned around the throat-cock. Her stomach churned a little, but she had almost mastered keeping it in her throat without gagging. An apprentice? Do I really want to be an apprentice? She thought about what she would do after her training was over. FUCCKKKK. This Saturday! And then she didn’t know which was more worrisome: the actual thing on Saturday, or come Sunday, back to her apartment and her old life. Only it wouldn’t be her old life: Car would be here, or at the club with a cock up her twat…and that thought made her smile. Imagining her ex-…shit, she really is becoming my ‘ex.’ We can’t get back together! And that thought brought tears. She’d be back at her apartment, alone, and now, because of the fucking Professor…now she was so hooked on a new level of humiliation and pain she was ruined. The tears flowed down her cheeks, dampening her pillow, the snot tickling the back of her throat, which made her want to cough, which was impossible with the throat-cock so deep. She breathed quickly, focusing on controlling her cough. She couldn’t bear to take the thing out and suffer the pain from the butt-plug. Which only made her want to cry more.

She was miserable, but not because of the immediate predicament. Fuck. I don’t want to be alone. I…And the thought occurred to her that what she wanted, after this fantasy was fulfilled on Saturday, was to be the Professor’s sex slave forever. For-fucking-ever. And as soon as she said it to herself, she felt everything relax. Escort Malatya Her heartbeat slowed and her thoughts drifted to what it would be like to be his submissive for the rest of her life. As she chased the thought, her fantasies shifted into more and more ridiculous scenes. She drifted to sleep.

*-*-*-*

Lying in bed later that night, I felt the world collapsing on me. Two young women? Both my students? What was I doing? And then the images of Tee, in my bed, shopping, doing homework naked in the living room: just normal day-to-day activities. Holy fuck. I was actually falling for her! Fuck no! But my cock stirred at the thought of Tee living with me. It got worse: I imagined her living with me for a long, long time. But in none of my thoughts could I imagine her as a vanilla house-wife. She knelt at my feet, a beautiful hand-tooled collar around her neck. Her screams, as much from wanting the pain to stop to wanting it to go on, echoing through the house.

I woke up the next morning, the shreds of dreams and the memory of my feelings mixed into the usual morning fog. Tee was already up, fixing herself breakfast, the throat harness set aside, the system temporarily disabled.

“Good morning, Tee,” I reached for the pot of coffee. “Last week.” I realized she might have misunderstood me. The night’s dreams and feelings lingered; I was expecting to continue with her, even after Saturday. Pleasure flooded down my spine at the idea we would stay together, but I wasn’t ready to deal with that. “…of the school year.”

She looked up surprised. Standing naked in my kitchen, the belt around her, the buttplug visible between her ass cheeks, her bush neatly trimmed and those gorgeous nipples standing at attention, I could feel myself harden again. The passing thoughts from last night continued to flit through my head like a swift – could I take her as my wife? Would she even consider it? I stared at her, wondering why she was surprised.

“Umm hmmm. Except for your class, I’m pretty much done.”

Oh. Right. I had called her ‘Tee.’ Fuck. I sipped my coffee, scanning the headlines but not really paying attention. I thought: It was Monday. Car would be finished with her physical by Wednesday, perhaps here by Friday. I wouldn’t let them sleep together in the trainee room. In the past, the only other time I had two trainees, I set up the living room, but I wasn’t interested in losing that space this time. The thought of Tee in my bed, at first foreign and impossible, quickly morphed into a possibility. And then another thought pushed the first aside: would she consider it willingly? I stopped reading and looked up at her. She had been sipping her coffee, leaning against the counter. Her light brown skin almost glowed in the morning light.

“Tee,” I wasn’t going to wait. “Could you come here a moment?”

She knew something was up, looking at me curiously. I had never broken my promise to her: whenever she used her safe word I had stopped. Whenever I spoke her name, she knew I was talking to her as my student. Now, however, I was entering completely new territory. She stood in front of me, sipping from her mug.

“Wassup, Professor?”

I reached for the belt and undid it, slowly turning her until it was just hanging by the plug. “Help me out here, Tee.” She gasped a little as I started to pull it from her, and she quickly set down her coffee to reach back and spread her cheeks. I popped the plug and set the belt down on a chair. “Let me see you.”

She looked at me as I turned her around, staring at her like I’d never seen her before. Would she? Could she imagine being my wife? I shook the thought out of my head. You’re getting way ahead of yourself, Jim. “You know Car will be here this week.”

She stood, reaching for her coffee, as natural in her nudity as if she were fully dressed. I had stripped her completely bare, and she had long stopped being self-conscious in my house. She nodded.

“What are your feelings about that?”

She blinked at me in surprise. I hadn’t ever considered her feelings in the past month of her training. As far as she understood, I was her trainer and she had one job to do: get ready for her fantasy. “I don’t know,” she answered slowly, studying my face to see if it was a trick question. I raised my eyebrows as I often did in class, waiting for a real answer.

“I’m pretty confused about her right now. I don’t understand what happened and why she stopped talking to me, or how she got hooked up with that bitch, or why, now, she’s going to be your trainee…”

All good questions, none of which I had great answers to, thank you very much, Larry. Prick. It was the next part of the game, but I knew he had lost control that night with Angel and was just improvising. I had considered he had been planning this from the beginning, a brief comment he had made that first night in the club echoing in my memory, but this was so much more than we’d ever done before. I nodded, still thinking about how to broach my question.

“How do you feel about her?” I was deflecting. Fuck it, Jim. If she’s not interested in you, get over it as soon as possible and move on.

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Glen broke the kiss and looked deep into Dani’s eyes and thanked her for making his fantasy come true, because has wanted her for months now, but didn’t know if she was involved with anyone so he never acted on it. Dani smiled and giggled before looking back at Glen and explaining the same thing to him, telling him that she had wanted him too. She could barely take being so close to him everyday at work, because she had to fight the urge to jump on gorgeous body and ravage it. Glen smiled and kissed Dani deeply, his tongue exploring every inch of her mouth, before gently turning her around so that she was facing the city and her beautiful backside was exposed to him.

He pulled her shirt up and off and then took his off, before bending her forward slightly so that her hands were on the ledge, supporting her weight and her dripping wet pussy was in plain sight and begging for his aching cock. He pressed the thick head of his large cock into her entrance and then grabbed hold of her hips, before quickly slamming all 10 inches of his massive dick into her hot, tight pussy in one thrust. Dani cried out loudly when she felt the incredible prick she had been craving for so long buried deep inside her and began pushing her hips backwards against Glen’s pelvis trying to force him in deeper. He began to pump Kütahya Escort in and out of her, while he reached up and began massaging and groping her large breasts as they hung down and swayed back and forth as he finally was fulfilling his ultimate fantasy of fucking Dani.

It was taking every ounce of restraint and concentration that Glen had to keep himself from cumming too quickly, he wanted to take his time and make this magical event last as long as possible. He could feel Dani’s orgasms surging through her gorgeous body, as she trembled all over and cried out into the chilly night air, begging him not to stop, to keep fucking her so well. Glen couldn’t help but wonder if someone might hear them and begin looking around to see where the carnal screams of ecstasy were coming from. He secretly wished someone would see them and even watch as he continued fucking his dream woman, the woman he’d longed to have for so long.

His fantasies of having Dani had taken over his sub-conscious to the point that he had to masturbate at least three times a day to keep himself from throwing her down onto a table in the middle of an office meeting. Finally Glen couldn’t hold back anymore, his balls were so heavy with the pent up load he’d been saving, that when Dani’s muscles contracted around him hard as her climax began, he let go. His cock twitched hard and then began shooting spurt after spurt of his thick cum deep inside Kütahya Escort Bayan Dani’s spasming cunt, he could feel it splattering off the walls of her vagina and coating his cock with his own cum as well as hers. They both were grunting and shouting loudly as their climax’s rocked their bodies hard; they also lasted an incredibly, long time which made them so much more intense.

When their bodies finally came down from the total adrenaline rush, they both collapsed down onto the ground and sat their panting and smiling, as they wrapped their arms around each other. Glen couldn’t believe it, but his cock was still semi-hard and he knew that it wouldn’t take much for it to get fully hard, so he pulled Dani onto his lap so that she was straddling him. He began grinding his cock against her sopping wet, cum filled, pussy as he buried his face in her breasts, sucking on each nipple as if he was drinking milk like a baby. Dani felt his cock get hard immediately, so she raised up enough to put the head of it against her opening and sat down hard, burying his wonderful cock deep inside her again.

She began using her legs to push herself up and down on his beautiful cock as he continued sucking on her nipples and holding onto her waist to help steady her rhythm. Dani closed her eyes and threw her head back as she rode Glen as fast and hard as she could, feeling the tip of his manhood hitting her cervix, every time Escort Kütahya she came down, he was so deep inside her. Glen sat up and watched Dani as she fucked him uncontrollably, her beautiful face was glowing with ecstasy as he watched her expressions change continuously as she neared another climax. He knew he wouldn’t be able to hold out this time, once she started spasming and screaming his name as her orgasm took hold, he lost all control and began cumming at the same time.

His cock started shooting his load deep inside her again as her pussy gushed her creamy sweetness all over his cock and down her thighs onto his balls and thighs. Glen thrusted his pelvis up to drive his cock as deep inside Dani as he could as he continued cumming until his balls finally tightened and released for the last time and he felt his cock start to go soft and finally slide out. Dani’s sweaty, shaking, body collapsed against Glen and she purred with happiness as she nuzzled his neck and wrapped her arms around his chest and back. They sat there like that for a few minutes until Dani stood up so that Glen’s legs wouldn’t go to sleep and she began walking all over the roof searching for her scattered clothing. Glen managed to stand up then stretched his legs before joining Dani in the search of the roof for discarded clothing. They both got dressed and went back inside because the adrenaline wore off and they were both freezing, due to the drop in temperature outside. When they got back downstairs to the conference room, they continued groping and grabbing each other as they worked for another hour before quitting for the night. Dani left her car at the office and rode with Glen back to his place so that they could pickup where they left off on the roof.

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When I came home from work, I was surprised to find Jennifer’s car in the driveway. I hadn’t expected to see it there, as the last I heard they hadn’t planned on coming up again for another several months.

I pulled my car into the driveway and gathered up my stuff. As I opened the front door, I heard my wife and her sister talking. They were sitting at the kitchen table, Jennifer beside her new husband, my wife sitting across from them. All three had rather guilty looks on their faces, I thought at the time. I should have realized something was up then.

I greeted them and made small talk for a couple of minutes before going into the bedroom to take a shower. Lissa came in while I was showering and told me that when I got out that Jennifer and Nathan were taking us out for dinner. She had some clothes laid out for me on the bed and after dressing, we all left.

***

The food was excellent, and we had a great time, but I could tell that there was a slight undercurrent of uneasiness at the table. Nathan’s laugh seemed a little forced sometimes and Lissa kept looking at Jennifer with a strange look. A couple of drinks after dinner and it all came out.

“Jesse, I’ve told you that Jenn and Nathan have been trying for children since they have been married, haven’t I?”

“Yes honey. You did. Why?”

“Well, they finally decided to get some medical help, and that was when they found out that Nathan is sterile.”

“What? Jeez, I’m sorry Nathan. It must be tough.”

I felt bad for the guy. I knew how badly he had wanted to have children, and I knew that he would be terrific with them. Watching him play with Lissa’s and my kids had proven that. He was a good man, and I genuinely liked the guy. His face was bright red and I could tell that he was having a hard time dealing with it.

“Thanks Jess. When I found out, well, it was quite the shock.”

“Shit, I’m so sorry.”

Jennifer took her husband’s hand in hers and turned to me. “Jesse, we were wondering if maybe you would be willing to help out.”

A shiver ran up my spine as she said the words. The guilty looks from earlier were all explained. I knew then exactly what it was that they wanted, but decided to play dumb. A long time fantasy could be mine if only I played my cards right. I felt bad taking advantage of them in their time of need, but I also knew that there was no other way that I would ever be able to do it.

“Me? I’m not a doctor Jenn. How can I help?”

“Well, this is very difficult to say, so I’m just going to blurt it out. We know you are very fertile Jesse. Would you be willing to donate some sperm for us?”

I tried to put on my best surprised look on my face and by the reactions around the table I could tell that it had worked.

“It’s ok honey, I’m cool with this,” Lissa said as she grabbed my hand.

“The doctors can do all the rest Jess. You won’t have any responsibility other than being a good uncle, we promise.”

I looked into Nathan’s eyes. He was very nervous about this, but wanted it so bad it showed. I told Lissa that I wanted to talk with her in private and we left the table. Jennifer and Nathan looked very worried.

“Lis, are you sure you are cool with this?”

“Jess. I love you. I also love my sister. I’m willing to do this. Could you please do this for me?”

I stalled for time and Lissa took it as me being my normal difficult self. Finally I spoke.

“I don’t know if I’m ok with this honey. I mean that I can handle that my child isn’t with us. That is easy. I know it will be well cared for. But I can’t handle the fact that it will be made by some doctor with a turkey-baster. It’s just so unnatural. I can’t.”

“Jess, that’s not how they do it.”

“I know Lissa. But you know what I mean.”

“So you won’t do it.”

“Not that way, no I won’t.”

Lissa looked at me for a minute, then she suggested something that I was trying to find the way to say myself.

“What if you did it the old-fashioned way?”

I didn’t have to try and fake the shock on my face this time. It was genuine. Never in a million years did I ever think that my jealous wife would suggest such a thing. It made me feel guilty, made me doubt my little plan.

“What do you mean? I should fuck her?”

“Jess, I know it seems strange. But they really want a child and we can help. I’m willing to help out my sister in any way I can. If that means that I have to let my husband impregnate her, well, as tough as it will be, I can handle it. Will you do it for me? Please?”

I pulled Lissa in for a tight hug and whispered in her ear that I thought she was such an amazing person. She pulled back and smiled at me.

“So will you do it?”

“Well hon, I don’t like the idea much, but for you I’ll do it.”

Her smile widened, and she took my hand and led me back to the table. As we sat down, I saw Jenn grab hold of Nathan’s hand once more and they looked up into our eyes with hope in theirs.

“We Kütahya Escort have talked about it, and decided that, yes, Jesse will help.”

Nathan and Jennifer started to thank us profusely. Lissa held up her hands and asked them for quiet.

“Hold your thanks. Jesse and I have some conditions. Neither of us is very comfortable with our future niece nor nephew being born a test tube baby. If you still want our help, the baby will have to be conceived naturally. Or you will have to find someone else to be a donor.”

Jennifer and Nathan looked at each other with a look of complete surprise. Nathan looked at me and Lissa with a strange look. I tried my best to look determine to do something I wasn’t at all happy with, while inside I was dancing for joy. Jennifer looked at Lissa then at me with the slightest hint of a smile on her face.

They excused themselves for a minute and went outside. While they were there, I tried half-heartedly to talk Lissa out of it, all the while knowing that every word was in fact making her more determined to go through with it.

Nathan and Jennifer came back in with wide smiles on their faces and thanked us for helping. They paid the check and we drove back to the house. The next day they left, saying that they would plan out Jennifer’s fertile days and make a date for us to try and impregnate her.

* **

I knocked on the door to the hotel room, and I’ll admit to myself that at that point I was a little nervous. When Jennifer opened the door though, all that nervousness left me. She was standing there wearing a thick cotton robe. Her long dark hair was still slightly damp. She had obviously just had a shower.

I had just finished work for the week and had my overnight bag in my hand. After exchanging our greetings I went into the bathroom and had a nice long shower. I shaved before coming out of the washroom and looked around the room.

We had decided that the best way to do this was for Jennifer and I to have a full weekend together without interruption. Nathan had rented us a suite at one of the better local hotels, complete with a Jacuzzi tub. The room was beautiful, in any other setting I would have found it very romantic. I could imagine sitting here drinking wine with my wife. But in this case I knew things were very different. I found out later that I wasn’t the only one who had expressed concerns about what was going to happen to my spouse, so Nathan had thought ahead.

He had come up with Jennifer and was staying at another hotel close by. As I looked around, I saw that he had hooked up a VCR to the TV and a large stack of movies was beside it. By the cover of the top one I guessed them to be all adult oriented. Brand-new packages of lube were stacked on the night-stand. There were even a few candles scattered around the room. Nathan had thought of nearly everything.

I looked over to see Jennifer sitting at the table, still dressed in her robe. She was smoking a cigarette, something that she had given up a long time ago, but obviously the stress of what was going to be happening over the next two days and nights was putting a slight strain on her.

I pulled out a chair at the table and sat down. Taking one of her cigarettes I lit it and took a long drag. I looked up into Jennifer’s eyes and saw the nervousness there. I reached over and took one of her hands and gave it a slight squeeze. She smiled at me and squeezed back.

“Jesse, I don’t think that anything that happens here this weekend should ever leave this room.”

I smiled. That was exactly what I had planned on bringing up. Jennifer looked very relieved and a lot less nervous when I agreed with her.

“But Jennifer, there are a few things I need to talk to you about before we get down to this difficult task,” I said with a shit eating grin.

That brought a laugh, exactly what I had been hoping for. Jennifer was a lot more relaxed and sensing this, so was I.

“First off Jenn, I have to admit the truth. I have told Lissa that I didn’t really want to do this, but I would for her. That is a lie. I want this. I have fantasized about you for years. I never ever thought that I would have the opportunity though. I don’t believe in cheating. But when you suggested using my sperm to inseminate you, I knew that this was the perfect opportunity. I’m sorry if you don’t feel the same way, but this isn’t going to be difficult for me at all. I will love every minute I’m here with you, and I even hope that you don’t get pregnant this time, so it can happen again.”

I was once again nervous as I told her this, I half expected her to start screaming and run from the room. When I looked up into her gorgeous brown eyes I saw a huge smile.

“Jesse, I so glad to hear that. I lied to Nathan as well. I told him that I wasn’t to keen to sleep with you, but I let him convince me otherwise, all the while I was looking forward to this too. I’m the one who talking him into renting us this room for the weekend.”

A Kütahya Escort Bayan smile split my face as she told me this. This would make the rest of my demands easier to make.

“Jennifer, you never cease to amaze me. I have some requests, however, that you may not like as much. I like to play when it comes to sex. I don’t want this to just be a wham bam thank you ma’am kinda deal. Everything I can do with Lissa I want to do with you, and more.”

“What do you mean Jesse?”

“I mean foreplay for starters. I like it a lot, and I want us to do that too.”

“That’s fine with me. Nathan is a rather boring lover that way. He just wants penetration, the best I get is he plays with my breasts a little.”

“Good. I’m glad you agree. Another thing is that I want to cum in places other than your pussy. I think every fourth one should be somewhere other than there. Think of it as my payment for doing this.”

“Where?”

“Everywhere Jenn. In your mouth, on your face and breasts and in your ass.” I could see the strange look creeping up on her face so I thought I would lay all my cards down on the table right away. If things were going to go sour, might as well have it happen up front. “I also have borrowed some things from a friend of mine for this weekend. I want pictures and videotapes of everything we do. If you have a problem with this, we can always stop here and tell our partners that we couldn’t go through with it.”

Jennifer looked very torn as I said my piece. For a minute I thought she was going to call it off. When she started to talk I realized that my fears had been unfounded.

“Do you have to fuck my ass?”

I would have smiled, but instead I put on my best poker face and told her that yes, I did or the deal was off. While she stayed silent for several more minutes, I knew that I was going to have a wild weekend.

“Alright. I agree.”

I got up from the table and opened my bag. From inside it I pulled out a tripod, a digital video camera and a digital camera, complete with several cards for each. Reaching back inside I pulled out a laptop computer and placed it on the table in front of us. Several blank CD’s followed. I placed the camcorder on the tripod in the center of the room and asked Jennifer to come over to me. She stood where I told her to, and as I hooked up the laptop to the camera, she stood there watching with a little nervousness.

Once everything was set up, I picked up the digital camera and sat on the bed.

“Take off your robe, slowly.”

Jenn smiled at me as she untied her robe. I could tell that she was quickly getting into this. Her gorgeous smile and perfect teeth were the first of the many pictures I knew I would be taking. She was quite the tease, lowering the robe just enough to bare her shoulders. The thin red straps told me that she wasn’t naked underneath her robe, which suited me just fine.

As her ample cleavage slowly started to be exposed, I felt my body starting to react to the show in front of me. In seconds the front of my cotton shorts were tented out. Jennifer was really enjoying her little tease, taking her time in removing her robe. First she showed off her legs one at a time, covering everything but the flesh of her leg all the way to her buttocks. Silky red stockings that matched the bra she obviously wore covered her gorgeous legs.

She was a big girl, but I thought she was just so sexy. When she finally lowered her robe to her waist I nearly came. Her silk bra only covered the lower quarter of her very large chest. It had the effect of making her large breasts push up and out from her body, seeming to defy gravity. She had smaller nipples but they were very hard and pointed straight out.

Jennifer lowered the robe to her waist then suddenly dropped it completely. The sight of her standing there was almost too much for me. Holding up the silk stockings was a matching garter belt. Over top of this she wore a pair of red silk crotch less panties. I could see how turned on she was. Hell, I could smell her arousal. It took all of my self-restraint not to throw her on the bed and slam my throbbing cock deep inside her. The front of my shorts had a slowly spreading wet spot that I knew Jennifer could see by the way her eyes were drawn there.

“Jenn, you’ve always told me how much you like to suck a guy, I think now its time for you to show me.”

Smiling at me, Jennifer held out her hand to help me up. I stood up and pulled her into me. My hard member was crushed between our bodies. She was so much shorter than me that I could feel her breasts on the tip of my cock. I lowered my face down to her and at first our kiss was hesitant. As she started kissing back it became more passionate, hungry even. I could tell by the kiss that I wasn’t the only one who had fantasized about us together. My hand found her breast and as I ran my fingertips lightly over the hot skin Jennifer moaned around my lips. With lust filled eyes she Escort Kütahya broke our embrace and put both of her hands inside my shorts.

I kept looking into her eyes as she stroked my cock, both my hands now on her breasts, lightly teasing her nipples. With one quick motion Jenn slid my shorts down and I stood naked before her. Her eyes opened wide as she took in my arousal.

With a wide grin on her face she spoke, “Wow Jess, Nathan is about the same length, but you quite thicker. This will be tons of fun.”

I smiled in pride. I knew I was no porn star, with a dick that hung to my knees, but at the same time I also knew that I had a larger than average cock. Hearing her talk about me in that way, with the lust nearly dripping from her voice was quite the confidence boost.

Jennifer knelt before me with her hand never leaving my swollen cock. I was so aroused that my dick had sprung a leak. Her hand was covered in my pre-cum. Instead of starting on my cock, Jennifer pushed it up towards my belly and leaned in close. Her first light kisses on my shaved balls were like fire, sending shivers right up my spine. Her tongue felt divine as she slowly started to bathe my balls with light licks. I watched as she buried her face in my crotch, kissing and licking my balls, teasing my repeatedly.

Some of my pre-cum had dripped from the end of my member and had fallen onto her forehead. Right there, at that exact time I knew she was the most sexiest woman I had ever lusted after. I loved her sister with all my heart, but that love was chaste compared to the pure unadulterated lust I felt for the gorgeous woman before me.

When Jennifer’s tongue started up my shaft I thought I had died and gone to heaven. She licked around my head and shaft for a long while, cleaning up all of my excited mess. When she finally took me into her mouth I nearly filled her with my cum. Without pause my cock was instantly all the way back into her throat. She pulled back slowly and throated me once again. The whole time she never took her eyes from me. Less than a minute into this perfect blowjob I knew she had to stop.

When I backed away from her, Jennifer looked upset that I had stopped her, but one look at my face and she knew why I had stopped. When told, Jenn quickly lay back on the bed with her legs spread wide for me. Her panties were soaked, as were the tops of her stockings. I lay down between were spread legs and quickly slid inside her wet pussy. I nearly lost it on the first stroke. She was fucking tight!

Jenn wrapped her arms around my shoulders and her legs around mine. We kissed deeply as my cock drove for the first time into the depths of her womanhood. Jennifer me each of my powerful thrusts with one of her own. I felt my orgasm building and as my pace increased, Jennifer lowered her arms from my shoulders to grab my ass, pulling me into her in time to each of my own thrusts.

Jennifer started to talk dirty right then, just before I peaked. As soon as she told me to fill her cunthole with my juices, I lost it. With a loud grunt and a powerful thrust that opened Jennifer’s eyes wide, I emptied my seed deep inside her pussy. I ground myself on her cunt, trying to get in as deep as possible. As my orgasm started to fade, I once again started to kiss her. This time a lot more tenderly. The passion was still there, just not as much hunger as my immediate need had been sated. Jenn pushed me off of her and pushed me down onto my back

She took me into her mouth and sucked me, fondling my balls with her hand. She stopped suddenly and sat up, all the while she kept stroking me. Her lips were coated in a mixture of our juices and with a little laugh and a wide smile she licked her lips.

“We taste good together Jess.”

That made me laugh, and together we had a long chuckle. Once she had composed herself Jennifer bend back down and took me back into her mouth. I ran my fingers through her gorgeous long hair while I watched her mouth on me. She hadn’t lied to me about her love of sucking cock, but she sure had understated her skill. Within minutes I was nearly ready to blow.

Almost as if sensing this, Jenn straddled my waist and with a hand between her legs lined up my cock with her bald pussy. She slowly lowered herself onto my cock as I again marveled at how tight her cunt fit around my cock. Jennifer leaned back and put her hands on my shins as she slowly fucked my stiff muscle. I watched as it disappeared inside her. All that moved was her hips, slowly up and down on my cock. Her big breasts wobbled with her movements, and I knew exactly what I wanted for my first payment. I reached over and grabbed the camera, snapping a couple of pictures of her cunt doing its best to milk my dick.

Jenn’s breathing quickened as did her pace. She looked me in the eyes as she shuddered. I watched as her clear juices squirted from around my cock, soaking my balls. Just the sight of her cumming around me set me off, and I thrust as well as I could deep up into her body. I could tell Jennifer was spent as she leaned forward and lay on top of me. Our bodies remained joined at the waist while we lay together. I ran my hands up and down her back We kissed as we lay together until finally Jennifer got up off of me to go into the washroom.

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You remember the other day; I was sitting in the lazy boy chair reading a newspaper. I heard you turn on the bath, but I didn’t think anything of it. Then you came over, called my name softly, and as you got my attention I could see a naught glint in your eyes. You came over and sat down on my lap, almost like a child, but I could see by your expression that your intentions were not at all childlike. The unspoken communication of lovers passed between us.

“I am going to have a bath,” you said. “I want you to undress me,” your words sent a shiver through me.

Slowly, I began to unbutton your blouse. I had only two buttons undone when I was overcome by an overwhelming impulse to kiss you. Your lips tasted warm, but our kiss remained soft, gentle and unhurried. We sampled each other slowly, our lips nibbling each other as our mouths entwined. I sucked your lower lip into my mouth, kissing it all round, then turned to your upper lip and did the same thing. We continued tasting each other like this for some time, before I realised that my mission was to undress you, not to kiss you indefinitely.

I ran my fingers along your lower lip, down over your chin and along the edge of the “V” formed by your partially unbuttoned blouse. It just reached the inside of your breast, crossed over and back up the other side to your chin again. Slowly, I traced the same path with my lips, undoing the next button only when my kisses and nibbles had passed back up to your lips.

I repeated this sensuous process, undoing each button in turn. By the time I reached your belly button I was bending through some odd angles, but your gasp of pleasure when I nibbled the edge of your naval was worth it. By now, your breasts were fully exposed, and each time I kissed my way up to your chin, I worked my way closer and closer to your nipple.

Undoing the last of your buttons, I pushed the blouse back over your shoulder and it fell to the floor. Your naked breasts looked simply delicious, so I decided that before I continued undressing your further, I would explore their sensual delights. I must say, you looked incredibly sexy, sitting on my lap, naked from the waist up, your jeans still tightly fastened and your lace-up boots completing the picture.

I kissed you up and down, between your breasts, moving just a tiny bit closer to each breast in widening circles. But, knowing how sensitive your nipples are, I worked my way round them, circling each breast in turn, going right to the edge of your little brown areolas. You shivered, and I knew that you were enjoying the subtle changes in sensation that my kissed evoked.

While I kissed around your breasts, one hand slowly moved up the inside of your left thigh. As it neared your crotch, I could feel the warmth that my kissing and caressing (and perhaps Zonguldak Escort your earlier planning of this seduction) had generated. But it was too soon yet to allow the softer sensations of gentle teasing to give way to the more intense feelings of direct stimulation of that area. Reaching down to your boots, I slowly started undoing the laces. As each lace was pulled out of its eyelets, I kissed you once, inching closer to your erect nipples with each kiss. I love the way you whimpered and moaned, it still excites me when I remember, as I am remembering now. It was so tantalizing, removing your boots like that, and teasing your body into an enhance state of arousal. My thoughts, the memories have made me so aroused myself that I am having difficulty typing. But I will continue, because I know that when you read this, you will also feel those special feelings that we both love so much.

When your left boot was off, I allowed my lips to taste your left nipple. Slowly, I drew it into my mouth, enjoying the sensation, and the secure knowledge that I was the shivers, which passed over you, were shivers of pleasure at my kiss. I lingered there for a while, before removing the right boot, and shifting my concentration and kisses to your right breast. Your nipple was so taught, even the areola had hardened, and the little bumps that send me wild stood out as my tongue flicked over them.

I looked you in the eye, your arousal so wonderfully shown in your eyes. Slowly I began to unfasten your jeans, all the while keeping your eyes locked on mine. I undid your belt, then I ran my right hand up the inside of your thigh, I could feel the heat as I neared your crotch, and you involuntarily moved towards my hand, but I lifted it away as soon as it could feel your warmth. I pulled your zipper down, tugging slightly at the bottom of its travel; you kissed me with a most passionate kiss and arched your back to press against your hand.

At that stage you had to stand up, and I pulled your jeans to the floor. Kneeling down in front of you, I kissed and licked my way up your left leg right to the edge of your soaking wet panty crotch. It was hard to resist going straight for your clitoris, but I kissed my way along the edge of your panties, up over the top edge and down the other side.

Going back, I buried my face in you naval, while my right hand travelled up your thigh all the way to the your wet panties. The feel of your silky smooth, wet vulva through the material almost made me cum in my own trousers, and the intense moan of pleasure that escaped your lips did nothing for my self control. But somehow I managed.

I moved my mouth and lips down to the crotch of your panties. The sweet muskiness of your love juices was aphrodisiac! I teased you for a while with my tongue, Zonguldak Escort Bayan through the wet material of your panties. But I wanted more freedom to please you, so I had to pull them down, and you stepped out of them. You lifted your leg to let them drop, and as you did so, you opened your lovely vulva to me in all its magical wonder.

I lifted your leg a little more, and you put your foot up on the chair. I buried my face in your vulva. Slowly, I took each of your silky, wet, musky tasting lips and drew it into my mouth. You gasped, and then lit out a long low moan as soon as my tongue made its way up to your clitoris.

I moved my tongue up and down each side of your clitoral hood, then over the top, taking care not to touch the sensitive bare head of your clitoris itself. You began to shake, and your breathing became very erratic.

Taking two fingers together, I massaged your moist vulva, and inserted them slowly between your lips into your hot, wet vagina. I moved them around slowly, and kept them moving in and out at a slow, tantalizing pace. I intensified the pressure on your clitoral area, and then about three quarters of the way inside you I pressed up against your vaginal wall. I knew your g-spot was located there and when I found it, you moaned with such intensity that I thought that you were cumming.

You bucked against my fingers, and I was afraid you were going to fall, but somehow you held upright. But it wasn’t long before I knew that you had passed the point of no return, your hips gyrating and thrusting against my tongue and pressing my fingers into your g-spot. When your orgasm started you began hyperventilating, and the sound was wonderful, mixed as it was with your low moans.

Your orgasm seemed to take an incredible time from beginning to end, and I knew that I had given you a wonderful pleasure. Slowly though, the orgasm petered out, and I held my face against your pubic area, and softly disconnected so that we could lie down together on the rug.

At this stage I felt an urgency to get out of my own jeans, which by now were soaking from all the precum that I had produced. Once my penis was free, it stood very erect and intensely hard, dripping the clear liquid that would help it slide into your still glowing vagina.

I was still so aroused that there was no need for you to do anything further to enhance my pleasure, not this time. This time would be your treat. I knelt down between your legs, and slipped my penis slowly and gently into you. Your moan told me you were ready for more pleasure.

Lying between your legs, in traditional missionary position, I kissed and licked your breasts as I pressed myself excruciatingly slowly in and out of your vagina. At one stage our lips met, and the musky taste Escort Zonguldak of your own love juices on my lips served to further excite you and intensify the pleasure of my slow and deliberate thrusts.

It was not long before you arched your back, a telltale sign that another orgasm was approaching. Knowing you still had a couple more orgasms in you, I held back, difficult though it was, and just let your orgasm wash over you. I always LOVE watching your body when you are cumming for the second time. Little beads of sweat break out on your breast, and your nipples get all puffy. It is wonderful to watch you cum. Your orgasm must have been intense this time, because you fingers dug into my back, and your body arched as you screamed my name through orgasmic tones.

I stayed inside you as you came slowly down from your orgasm, just moving slightly, enough to maintain my erection for I knew I could make you cum at least once more.

I waited a little, then I began talking to you, telling you how beautiful you were when you were cumming, how much I enjoyed making love with you. As we talked I began to move again, and we shifted position so you were on top, and you KNOW how much I love that. You took over the movements now. Slowly lowering yourself over my penis, and lifting it out again. Gosh, it was intense. I knew that one more orgasm for you was all I had left in me at this point.

You pressed your pelvis against mine, and ground your clitoris into my pubes between each thrust. I looked into your eyes and you into mine. It was intense, and soon I was breathing rapidly, beginning to lose control. I was a bit worried that I might lose it completely and cum before you were ready, but there was no fear of that, for you were controlling my pleasure even as I had controlled yours shortly before.

You brought me right to the edge of cumming so many times that I became delirious and lost track of time. Eventually, your bucking over my penis also went out of control, and I looked into your eyes and could see your orgasm welling up inside you even as you could see mine though my eyes.

Oh, it was intense watching you cum like that, knowing that you were also watching me in the same way. Soon, however the orgasm was too intense, and our eyes closed as our shared orgasm carried us away, as our love was fulfilled as once again we share the pleasure of being lovers.

We lay together for some time on the floor, dosing, cuddling, kissing, caressing. Then slowly, we got up and walked to the bath. While you were preparing the bath, I arranged a little jar of massage oil by the end table, and put your favourite sex video, the one we made ourselves, in the VCR. I got out a little heart-shaped strap on vibrator that I had purchased for you that day, and wrapped it around a single red rose. I wrote on a little gift card, “For you my truly special love. For you and for us!” After all, the night was still young.

You remember all that? Of course you do. I hope that reading this, and the memory has made you tingle, and the tingles grow into the sweet delicious ache I know you love.

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A soft tickling on my neck woke me up. I knew that feeling. It was Ethan’s butterfly kisses that he gives me every morning. I tilted my head ever so slightly to the side to give him better access. I smiled.

“Good morning,” I murmured.

I felt his smile against the side of my throat, then he went back to kissing my neck. The kisses were more insistent now. He pressed kisses down my neck until he reached my collarbone. Once he reached it, he licked all the way back up to my ear, making my next breath a little shaky.

“Good morning baby girl,” he replied, lightly biting my ear. His raspy morning voice combined with the increasingly passionate kisses made me squirm a little. I couldn’t move far because of his body pressed on top of mine, skin on skin.

One of his hands trailed up my side. It slid up my thigh, over my hips, and up to my tits. He shifted his weight so he wasn’t directly on top of me, letting him play with one of my nipples. I let out a moan. I couldn’t help it.

Ethan looked at me, and his eyes were already a little foggy with lust. He captured my mouth in a kiss, but he quickly moved lower. He kissed his way down past the hickeys he’d given me last night and down my stomach until he was settled between my thighs. I was wet already, and I knew he could tell.

He smiled up at me, then lowered his mouth. He stopped. He was so close to my pussy I could feel his warm breathing. I arched my back and whined at him. I needed his mouth all over my pussy and my clit, I wanted him to make me twitch.

He didn’t. Ethan pressed kisses onto my thighs, alternating between them, getting closer and closer to where I wanted his mouth. Without breaking eye contact he lowered his head and swiftly licked my clit.

I moaned and bucked my hips towards his mouth.

“Please,” I gasped. Instead of giving me what I wanted, he got off the bed and stood up.

“I’d rather make my little slut wait,” he told me. “On your knees.”

I stood up and put my arms over his shoulders so we could make out with our bodies flush against each other. He was very hard already. It didn’t take long for him to push me down onto the carpeted floor in front of him. He wanted me as badly as I wanted him. I smirked as I decided I wouldn’t be as obedient as he expected me to be.

I gripped the base of his thick cock and moved forward. Before my mouth touched the tip of his cock, I turned my head. I exhaled gently all the way down his length, teasing him with warm air. He put a hand on my shoulder as a warning. I knew he didn’t want me to play games.

I ignored that and did the same to the other side of his cock. Yalova Escort I kissed the head, then looked up at him as I licked precum off my lips. By the look in his eyes, I knew I wasn’t going to get to do this much longer. I licked the underside of his cock from base to tip. Ethan groaned and his cock twitched against my mouth.

That’s when I felt the familiar feeling of him grabbing two handfuls of my hair. I knew what was coming next, so I quickly sucked his cock to make it wet and easier for both of us. He pulled me forward so that his cock was nearly completely in my mouth. Then he started to fuck my face.

I knew I could touch his thigh and he would stop, but I wasn’t planning on it this time. I wanted him to use me. His grip tightened on my hair and his hips pushed his thick cock further down my throat. I was already gagging, but neither of us cared. He moaned when he was fucking my face so deep that my nose hit his body with every thrust.

I managed to look up at him, which made him moan. I know how much he loves eye contact. I also know how much it turns him on to see me drooling all over his cock.

He pulled out, but kept his grip on my hair. I kept my mouth open. He moved his hips slightly so that his cock rubbed all over my lips, tongue, and cheeks.

“Edge of the bed,” was his simple command. My breathing was heavy after being face fucked, but I obliged. I spread my legs for him.

He admired me for a second, then stepped forward and smiled.

“Good girl,” he praised me as he ran a finger over my soaking wet pussy. I gasped and moaned at the contact. He slid it inside me and slowly pumped in out, already making me twitch.

He leaned forward over my naked body.

“You’re so wet for me and all you’ve done is choke on my cock. You’re such a dirty girl. My dirty little girl,” he said in a voice that gave me chills, “I bet you’re dying to be filled up with my cock.”

I could barely think straight. His words had such an incredible ability to turn me on.

He came even closer, and removed his finger from my pussy. It was quickly replaced with the head of his cock, teasing me.

“Beg for it. Beg for me to use you like my toy,” he demanded.

“Ethan please fuck me. I need to be filled up with your cock. Fuck, please fuck me like the little toy I am,” I begged. He seemed satisfied with it.

He pushed his hips forward, but he stopped. Fucker.

“What are you?” he asked me.

“I’m yours! I’m your fucking toy I’m your slut and I just need you to use me!”

He slammed his hips forward and thrust his cock deep inside me. I moaned loudly Yalova Escort Bayan and absolutely loved the feeling of being filled up.

“Good girl,” he said. Then he started to fuck me. Nice, long, strokes in and out of my soaking wet pussy.

I was already moaning uncontrollably. He knew exactly what I liked. His hands gripped my legs as he fucked me senseless.

I loved the feeling of his thick cock in my pussy. The feeling is unmatched. It feels so fucking good to be full of his cock and having him pound into me.

My eyes opened for a second so I could look at him. His completely lust-filled smile as he looked down at me made me moan even louder.

I could already feel myself getting close. My hips were moving on their own accord, trying to meet his.

“Harder!” I begged. The bastard stopped. He leaned in close to me and played with my nipples as he spoke.

“Does my dirty girl want to cum?” he asked. I whined and squirmed and tried to get him to move. The feeling of his hands on my tits was sending pleasure straight to my clit. He had me trapped so I could barely even grind on him.

“Yes sir please let me cum,” I begged. I was so desperate to feel him moving inside me again. I hated the denial. He leaned in even closer to me so I could feel his warm breath against my ear.

“Next time you try to tease me, think about who’s actually in control.”

He straightened and slammed his cock into me. He fucked me hard like I needed him to. The second he grabbed under my hips to fuck me even harder, it was over. My orgasm washed over me. I was shaking and twitching and moaning but he fucked me through all of it.

Once I was coherent, he came in close to me and kissed me. He kept moving his hips through the kiss, making me moan into his mouth.

“You like that?” he asked, breaking the kiss. I nodded, and he smiled and let his hands roam over my body. He gently squeezed my thighs as he slid out of my pussy. He replaced it with a finger and I made a small noise. I was already missing the front of being filled.

“Baby you’re dripping wet for me,” he said with a look of awe, not to mention pride. I was about to respond when he pushed his thumb against my clit and rubbed, hard.

My breath caught and my whole body twitched at the shockwaves of pleasure. I cursed as he kept going. I couldn’t think. It was so intense.

He pulled his finger out and stopped touching my clit. I was breathing as hard as he was. He kept eye contact with me as he licked the wetness off his finger.

“Turn over for me baby, please,” he asked. I turned and pressed my chest Escort Yalova against our bed.

He didn’t tease me this time, thank fuck. He pushed into me with his thick cock and I moaned as he hit my g-spot. Fuck, it felt so good like this.

He lightly dragged his nails down my back as he slowly fucked me. It gave me goosebumps and intensified the feeling of him inside me. I started to moan and push back into him, but he gripped my hips.

“Just let me fuck you, baby girl. Let me use you,” he breathed. I stopped moving my hips, but damn it was hard.

He kept his hands on my hips and held me even tighter. He pulled me back onto his cock. I moaned into the sheets and grabbed at them with my hands.

His cock got so deep into my pussy with every thrust, hitting my g-spot along the way. I was so tight and it felt incredibly good to have his cock stretching me and completely filling me. He only slowed down to slap my ass and thighs, which only made me moan louder.

His hands left my hips and went to my hair. I felt him grab two handfuls and then he pulled, causing a sharp inhale I knew he would call me out for.

“My horny toy is so beautiful like this. All you can think about is my cock inside you.” I could hear the smile in his voice. I couldn’t respond even though I wanted to, I could only moan. Once again, I was getting close. And from the way he was fucking me, he was too.

He stopped all of a sudden. He flipped me over and pushed me back so my whole body was on the bed with my head on the pillows.

He positioned himself over me and slid his cock into me. I moaned loudly and ran my hands over his body. The angle always felt amazing.

He pumped his cock in and out of me. I loved the closeness. I loved the feeling of his thick cock deep inside my pussy. He only slowed down to kiss my face and neck.

I was close. He could tell. He went faster and told me how badly he wanted me to cum for him, how hot I am, how good I feel. It didn’t take long.

I came wildly, holding onto him to keep my grip on reality. I felt my pussy tighten around him and I moaned at the intense feelings in my clit. Even though I was twitching like crazy, he fucked me through my orgasm again.

It was very well timed. Once I came down from my high, he pulled out. He jerked himself off for a few seconds, then came all over me. He let out a very hot, low moan as he did. My stomach and chest and tits were absolutely painted in his cum. I loved it.

He kissed me, then grabbed the tissues from the side of our bed. We needed to get more already.

Once I’d cleaned myself off, he pulled me in and locked his arms around me. I loved it. I was perfectly content. I started to fall asleep just like that.

“Get dressed,” he mumbled eventually. I turned so I was facing him. He was still hard. I smiled and straddled him.

I lowered myself onto his cock and started to ride him…

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Never in my wildest dreams did I imagine that I would have sex with half a dozen beautiful teenage girls! Now my dream had come true in a matter of hours, as I had nailed all but one of my daughter’s friends attending an end-of-school party at our place.

I was standing in my 4-person ‘garden’ shower, letting the hot water from the multiple shower heads rejuvenate my tired body…

Just then the bathroom door opened and I heard two girls voices say, “We’re here.”

I froze, hardly believing my ears. Looking through the mottled glass door I could see two forms moving around outside the shower. It appeared they were both taking off their bathing suites. One of the suites appeared to be bright red. My cock came to life as I remembered that Charlyn had worn a red bikini to the pool party.

Charlyn was the sexiest of my daughter’s friends. She just had that look about her – that wild “I can fuck your brains out” look. She is a good-looking girl, not gorgeous, but good looking with dishwater blonde hair straight cut at the neckline. A very tight body with B cup tits that sit high on her chest, a small waste and nice round ass. She had pale green eyes that seemed to always be moving, Always on the prowl like some type of cat.

One of the things that caught my attention the first time I met her was her pierced tongue. Whenever she talked or laughed I’d see that gold stud in her tongue twinkle in the light. Now I was wondering what that stud would feel like rubbing against my quickly expanding cock.

The sound of the shower door opening jolted me back to reality. I expected them to hop into the shower but instead it just hung open a couple feet. Whoever had opened the door had backed away and the steamy warmth of the hot water was now being replaced with cold air.

“Come in or stay out, but close the damn door!” I said over the noise of the shower as I moved under the cascading water, trying to keep warm. When this didn’t work I reached out and cranked the shower control higher and hotter. Billowing clouds of steam filled the large shower stall but still no one entered.

Shit, I thought to myself, damn girls want to play games and freeze my nuts off. “Damn it!!” I shouted and reached for the shower door to close it myself. Just as my hand neared the door four hands came out of no-where, grabbed my arm and yanked me out of the shower.

As my wet feet hit the tile floor I began to slip and slide toward the far wall. As I caught my balance I heard the shower door slam shut behind me. I spun around, ready to smack whoever had pulled me out into the ‘freezing’ bathroom – but nobody was there. I could hear giggling coming from inside the shower. Gingerly I made my way across the wet and slippery tile floor to the shower. I pulled on the door expecting it to swing open easily – it didn’t.

“God damn it,” I roared, “let go of the fucking door!! I’m freezing my balls off out here.” Grabbing the door handle I yanked on it with all my strength. Whoever had been holding it had let go and the thing flew open into my face.

The giggling was now replaced with whoops of laughter as I almost slipped and fell on my ass. Steadying myself I stepped into the shower and moved toward the body I saw in the steamy enclosure intend on tossing whoever this was out on her ass. As I reached for her arms she tried to slip out of my grasp but I was too quick. Reaching around I grabbed her in a bear hug; my hands covered her tits and felt that her nipples were hard and distended. Pulling her wiggling ass against my rock hard cock, I swung around to push her out into the cold bathroom air.

As I turned toward the shower door I stopped – there was Charlyn arms crossed under her tits, standing in front of me with a wicked little grin on her face. At the same moment a warm hand reached down and grabbed my cock.

“Daddy, you try to toss me out of this shower I’ll take your big fat cock with me!” my daughter squealed.

I was stunned for a second and then released my hold on my daughter’s tits and jumped back. Too late I remembered where I was as I bounced my head off the wall of the shower with a dull ‘thud’. Dizzy, I slid against the wall of the shower down to my knees as I grabbed the back of my head with both hands.

“Oh shit daddy,” Maggie exclaimed, “are you OK? I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you.”

Torrents of hot water splashed over the three of us as both Maggie and Charlyn appeared next to me. Through the waves of pain bouncing around in my head I managed to open my eyes to see two beautiful pairs of tits. Maggie’s tits were bigger than Charlyn’s, probably a C cup, and were topped with dark brown areolas and long nipples. But it was Charlyn’s tits that I stared at. Aside from being nice tight B cup in size I saw that both of the light pink nipples were pierced with the same type of gold stud that she had running thru her tongue.

Maggie wrapped her hands around my aching head (the big one) and pulled me to her, my right ear ending up Niğde Escort against her flat belly. Charlyn dropped to her knees in front of me with a worried look on her face. Her green eyes seemed to glow as I looked back at her.

“Are you OK Mr. J?” she asked with real concern in her voice. “We were just having some fun with you. We didn’t mean for you to try to shove your head thru the wall.” As Charlyn said this last bit I saw the corners of her wide mouth begin to turn up and her eyes begin to sparkle. This was followed by a little pixie smile and then giggles as she thought about how silly this whole situation was.

As the pain subsided I began to smile thinking about what had just happened. Only Maggie still slowly rocked back and forth holding my head to her smooth skin, hadn’t yet seen the humor in the situation.

Once Charlyn saw that I wasn’t hurt she rose to her feet, giving me an eye level view first of her flat belly and then her shaved pussy. My heart skipped a beat as I saw the same type of gold stud pierced thru her belly button and peaking out between the lips of her pussy. Damn, she has a clit ring too!! A matched set I mused as the pain in my head was replaced with an ache in my cock.

I tried to stand but Maggie wouldn’t let go of my head so I reached up and tickled her sides. With a shrill squeak she released my head and reached for my hands. I leaned away from her and stood up.

“Damn it! I’m all concerned about you splitting that thick skull of yours and all you want to do is grab a quick feel. I should have known that it would take more than a little concrete and tile to hurt that head of yours.” As she finished speaking Maggie began to giggle too.

We all ended up laughing at what had just happened. Charlyn reached over and pulled the shower door closed. The hot water quickly filled the large shower with a fog of steam. As our laughter died the sexual tension rose. My eyes kept shifting from Charlyn to Maggie and back. Charlyn’s eyes never left my throbbing cock while Maggie seemed to be watching us both, waiting for something to happen.

Charlyn made the first move, reaching out and softly dragging her index finger across my cheek, down my throat and across my chest to my right nipple. She had fairly long fingernails, painted a pale blue, which she now used to play with my nipple. No one had ever done this to me and it felt a little strange and exciting at the same time.

My hands now came to life as I reached for Charlyn’s tits. I began to caress the soft flesh and couldn’t help but finger the gold studs that pierced them both. This caused her to moan, take in a deep breath and thrust her tits into my hands.

Charlyn closed her eyes and dropped her hands as I pulled on the tiny gold studs then twisted them a little, causing her nipples to twist as well. She moaned louder as her areolas puckered in excitement and her nipples lengthened.

Lowering my face to her chest I sucked one of her nipples into my mouth. I marveled at the strange sensation as I swirling my tongue around the hard gold stud. Her nipples were very sensitive and she began to squirm as my tongue played with the stud. Sucking almost all of her tit into my mouth I chewed on the hot flesh.

“OOOhhhh that feels ssoooo good!” Charlyn moaned, “That’s it, bite my tits. Suck on my nipples.” She was pulling my head to her chest now. “God I love having my tits sucked. Do you like my nipple rings Mr. J?”

Hearing her encouragement I redoubled the mauling I was giving her tits. My mouth alternated between one and then the other. My hands squeezing and torturing Charlyn’s luscious tits.

Her hands moved from my head across my chest to my aching cock. One hand began massaging my balls while the other circled the tip of my cock with a feathery touch. I felt her push a finger past the base of my cock all the way to my ass hole then trail gently back to my balls. Her fingers now gripped my cock as she slowly began jacking me off.

I was so engrossed in Charlyn and what we were doing that I had completely forgotten about my daughter until I felt a hand grab a handful of my hair and pull my head away from Charlyn’s magnificent tits.

“Now, now daddy,” Maggie hissed, “look what you’re doing to poor Char’s tits.”

Focusing my eyes I saw that her tits were red and puffy from my attack. But her nipples were also long and rock hard telling me that she loved the attention I was paying them.

“Maggie, you bitch, let go of him!! I LOVE what he’s doing to my tits.” Charlyn whined and releasing my cock tried to pull my face back to her tits. But Maggie just pushed her hands away.

“Trust me Char, if you think his mouth can make your tits feel good, wait till you feel what his tongue can do to your cunt!”

Charlyn’s eyes were wild with lust. She moaned and grabbed my shoulders, pushing me to my knees she pulled my face into her bald cunt. I grabbed her ass with both hands and shoved my tongue as far as I could Niğde Escort Bayan into her sweet pussy. My nose bumped against the gold stud piercing her clit causing Charlyn’s whole body to shiver. Licking my way up, I sucked the gold stud between my lips and began lapping at it with my tongue.

I wasn’t prepared for it so when Charlyn’s knees buckled and she fell on me I ended up on the floor of the shower with her on top of me, and yes I smacked my head again. I don’t know what was worse the pain or the dizziness. Either way my body decided the best thing to do was to just lay there on the tile and let the world quit spinning. After a bit I became aware of someone shaking me.

“DADDY! DADDY!! PLEASE WAKE UP!!!” Maggie’s face was just inches from mine and she was shouting.

“You don’t have to shout. I can hear you.” I grumbled as I tried to pick myself up. That’s when I discovered that Maggie was sitting on my chest, both hands cradling my head. Looking around I saw Charlyn sitting on one of the corner benches of the shower. Her mouth hung open, her eyes closed she was still breathing heavily trying to recover from the orgasm I had given her by sucking on her clit. It took me another minute or so to remember what had happened and to figure out that I must have passed out the second time I banged my head against the shower floor.

Maggie had leaned over and was shaking Charlyn. “Come on damn it. I know you came hard but we’ve got to get daddy out of this shower before we kill him!”

With Maggie leaning toward Charlyn her tits were jiggling just an inch from my nose. Her nipples were thick and long even though she wasn’t aroused. Her areolas were nice and puffy and I caught myself wanting to reach out and suck on one of these beautiful nipples. Instead I reached up to Maggie’s waste and gently pushed her out of the way as I slowly raised myself to a sitting position.

“Oooooohhhhh,” I moaned, pushing myself onto all fours I crawled over to the closest unoccupied shower bench and pulled myself into it.

“Cute butt daddy.”

I gave my daughter a wry smile, “Thanks sweetie. Yours is awful cute too. Why didn’t you tell me Charlyn had such a short fuse? I’d have put her on the floor before I chowed down!”

“Don’t look at me daddy. I’m always the one who cum’s at the drop of a hat. Char usually lasts a lot longer. Guess it was just your magic tongue.” Maggie smiled at me and gave me an exaggerated wink. “How’s your head?”

“I’m OK. I’ve just got to remember to wear a football helmet next time I take a shower though.”

Maggie began to laugh and so did Charlyn. I looked over and saw that she had recovered and was now sitting us grinning at both of us.

“I’m done with my shower,” I said as I slowly stood up. “I’m going to lay down on a nice SOFT bed and let my poor old head have a rest.”

Once out of the shower I grabbed a towel and began to dry myself off. Wrapping the towel around my middle I headed toward the door when I stopped and with a little grin grabbed all the towels off the shelf. Walking into the master bedroom I tossed the towels behind a chair the slipping onto the king size bed, propping a couple pillows under my head.

After about 40 minutes I heard the shower turn off. A few minutes after that both girls came walking onto the bedroom soaking wet. The pink blush on their cheeks and down their necks and their hard extended nipples told me why it took them so long to finish their shower. Looking as innocent as I could I gave the two wet girls a questioning look.

“Something wrong girls?” I asked as I tried to keep from laughing at them as they stood by the bed. “Could you move back a little – you’re dripping on the bed.”

That did it, they looked at each other and then both jumped on me. While I was a lot stronger I didn’t want to hurt them. It dawned on me how ticklish Maggie is so I began tickling her rib cage. She immediately stopped attacking me and started trying to push away from me. When I grabbed Charlyn and started tickling her I got the same reaction. About the time I thought I had won I felt a pair of hands grab my cock, then a second set of hands grabbed my expanding shaft.

“Stop tickling daddy or you’ll be sorry.”

“And what do I get it I do stop tickling?” I asked. Immediately both sets of hands quit squeezing my cock and began to slowly jack up and down my hard shaft. The pleasure was intense and my hands slid from the girls rib cages to their tits.

Charlyn moved around so that she was facing my hard cock. Maggie moved the other way so that her pussy was pushing toward my face as she crawled between Charlyn’s legs and her lips found Charlyn’s cunt. I didn’t even think about how wrong this was, I just moved my hands to Maggie’s hips and lowered her cunt to my waiting lips.

Her pussy was very wet, guess the girls had been busy in the shower before they came into the bedroom. I slid my tongue down the outer lips of her cunt all the way Escort Niğde to her puckered little asshole. I could feel Maggie shiver. Reaming her rose bud ass with my tongue I moved back up burrowing my tongue into her cunt and licking her up to her hard little clit. She tasted wonderful, I couldn’t get enough of this juicy cunt.

As soon as my tongue had hit Maggie’s pussy she shoved two fingers into Charlyn’s cunt. Sucking the gold stud piercing Char’s clit into her mouth my daughter began to torture her friend’s cunt. Maggie alternated between twisting the stud with her tongue then sucking her clit as deeply as she could all the time fucking Charlyn with two fingers.

Charlyn moaned when Maggie began her assault. Grabbing my cock Charlyn first licked my balls one after the other than brought her tongue up to the tip of my cock. Taking a deep breath she began to slowly take my hard cock down her throat. As my daughters assault on Charlyn’s drooling cunt intensified she increased the speed and intensity of her cock sucking. She sucked harder and faster, determined to pull my cum into her mouth.

Maggie was the first to cum. My tongue lashing of her clit had taken its toll. She squirmed against my mouth, jamming her cunt hard into my face. I worked my hand up to her cunt. As I sucked hard on her clit I jammed my index finger into her ass and my thumb into her cunt as far as I could reach. Maggie pulled her head from between her friend’s legs and screamed, then went completely limp as I felt both her cunt and her tight little ass spasm against my fingers.

When Maggie yanked her head from Charlyn’s cunt she pulled hard on the clit stud she had between her lips. This set Charlyn’s orgasm into motion. She felt it start deep in her belly and race to her throbbing clit. As in the shower her body went limp, turning her into a rag doll.

For my part I had almost reached the brink, was almost ready to cum when Charlyn’s wonderful blowjob abruptly stopped. In the next instant my throbbing cock was in the cold air. The only thing my lust filled mind could think of was fucking something – someone – – NOW!

I rolled over onto my knees. Both girls were splayed out on the bed. Two beautiful teenage cunts. Two cunts that I had to fuck. I lifted Charlyn by the shoulders and dropped her head onto the pillows next to my daughter. Yanking her legs apart I shoved my hard cock into her cunt in one savage stroke, slapping my balls against her ass.

“OH MY GOD!” was all she said, then her eyes rolled up in her head and she began to shake as a monster orgasm overtook her. I could feel her cunt grab my thrusting cock – that increased my frenzied fucking. Lifting her hips off the bed I rammed her cunt onto my cock as I shoved as deep as I could into her pussy. I could feel her clit stud jam into my skin I was ramming her so hard. She was still a rag doll and while her cunt felt good I wanted more.

Yanking my cock out of Charlyn’s abused cunt I moved over to my daughter. I pulled her legs apart and grazed her hot cunt with the tip of my cock. Looking up I saw my daughter staring at me; her eyes filling with lust.

“Fuck me daddy. Please fuck me. I’ve wanted that big fat cock in me for the longest time.”

Flipping Maggie’s legs over my shoulders I pushed my cock into my daughter’s cunt. Halfway in I felt her hymen, and stopped.

“God dame it don’t stop, fuck me you son of a bitch! I’ve saved my cherry for you. I want YOU to take it. I want you to be the first daddy.” Maggie was moaning as she tried to pull her cunt onto my cock. Lust took over again and in a savage thrust I was buried to the balls in her no longer virgin pussy.

I froze allowing her tight pussy to get used to my cock. Maggie didn’t say a thing just flexed her cunt muscles against the flesh spike that had impaled her. Slowly I lifted up, pulling my cock about three inches out of her cunt, then just as slowly I pushed it back in until the tip of my cock once more touched her womb.

“Yyyeeesss” Maggie moaned, “god your cock feels better than I ever dreamed it would. It feels like it’s splitting me in half. It feels like it’s about to come up thru my throat.”

The speed of my fucking increased a little and I was not pulling all but the head of my cock out of Maggie before ramming it back into her.

“Do you like fucking me daddy? Do you like shoving that big – fat – long – hard cock into your little girl?”

“Yes baby I do. Of all the girls I fucked today, yours is the tightest, yours is the hottest – – yours is the best.”

“Fuck me daddy. Fuck me like you did Charlyn. Pound my hot cunt with your big cock. Make me cum. Fuck me until I can’t see straight.” She begged

I began slamming my cock into her with long hard strokes, building my momentum until my balls were slapping against my daughters ass as I shoved my cock as deeply into her as I could.

“I’m cum – oh my – cumming daddy. I can feel your cock splitting my cunt and I’m cumming all over it.” Maggie whaled, her legs clinched against my head as her orgasm hit her.

I didn’t slow down, I couldn’t slow down. It felt too good. Feeling her cunt contracting against my cock as I jammed it into her just caused my lust filled mind to want to fuck harder and faster.

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1

Jeffrey had to move in with his aunt Susan and cousin Jessica for the summer. His mother was going away on business and she didn’t feel comfortable leaving him alone for three months. The last time that he was alone for just a weekend he ended up throwing a massive party, leaving the house trashed upon her return.

“I’m eighteen years old, you know,” he said as she drove him to her sister’s house.

“All the more reason why you should have somebody to keep an eye on you,” his mother replied. “Besides, Susie and Jess need a big strong growing boy like you around the house. You can help them with the yard work and everything!”

“Mom, I’m not a ‘growing boy,’ I’m a man!”

“Yes,” she replied. “A man that still has his mommy change his sheets and wash his dirty underwear for him.”

It was a three hour drive.

Then they arrived:

It was a country house — two stories.

When they pulled into the driveway, Susie was waiting on the front porch, sipping on a glass of iced tea. Her sexy red lips left lipstick marks on the glass. She was wearing a pink tank top without any bra beneath it, her nipples pressing against the fabric. Her white shorts hugged her muscular ass. It was hot, sweltering, and there was a line of sweat at the crotch of her shorts — her thick thighs were glistening in the sunlight.

Jeffrey gazed through the windshield at her sweaty cunt and immediately got an erection.

His mom turned to him and said, “Behave, Jeffrey — I’ll see you in September.”

He looked at her, his eyes helpless.

She leaned in for him to give her a kiss goodbye.

With a raging hard-on in his shorts, he gave his mother a quick kiss. Then he got out of the car, slung his bag over his shoulder, and hunched forward to hide the tent in his pants. His mother waved, backed out of the driveway, and was gone.

“Come over here, Jeffrey,” called Susie, “I haven’t seen you in forever — let me have a look at you!”

Reluctantly, Jeffrey sauntered over to wear she was sitting. Standing in front of her, he immediately noticed her eyes go down to his crotch. She only looked at the bulge for a moment and then returned her gaze to his face.

“Goodness, Jeffrey,” she exclaimed, “You’ve grown so much!”

“Thanks.”

“Jess!” she called, “Come and show your cousin Jeffrey his room.”

Presently, Jessica opened the screen door behind her mother and stepped out onto the front porch. She had light brown hair that went down to her shoulders and was wearing a white tank-top and tight black spandex pants. She grinned and waved him into the house.

He followed her through the kitchen and living room, his eyes glue to her firm little ass in front of him. The cheeks flexed from side to side against the fabric with each step she took.

“The guest room is right up here,” she said, starting up the staircase.

Jeffrey’s cock throbbed like never before as he walked behind her, his face just inches from her butt.

The room was just like any other bedroom — right next door to Jessica’s.

“How have you been?”

“Not bad,” he replied.

“Bummed about having to stay here all summer?”

“I don’t mind,” he said.

She nodded and said, “Do you need anything?”

“Nah I’m good, probably just gonna jump in the shower real quick,” he said, his balls aching to be relieved of all of the built up sperm.

“All righty, well the bathroom is just down the hall. I’ll see you later, Jeffrey.”

Jessica left the room.

Jeffrey closed the door behind her and emptied his bag onto the bed. It was all clothes and a few hardcore dirty magazines. He wouldn’t need those right now, however — his aunt and cousin had given him plenty of material to jerk off with.

So, he grabbed a pair of shorts, a T-shirt, and headed down the hall and into the bathroom.

He closed the door behind him and blinked.

And blinked again.

There was no lock on the door.

No lock on the bathroom door.

“Great,” he said and stepped out of his clothes.

The water felt great against his body. He took his time rubbing the shampoo into his hair, lathering the soap against his chest, and working his way down to the pole jetting out from his crotch.

He gripped his rock hard cock in his fist and pumped a few times, sending incredibly pleasurable sensations through his testicles and up his spine. He was incredibly horny.

Then he heard a knock and the bathroom door open — it was his cousin Jessica.

“Sorry Jeffrey,” she said through the curtain. “Do you mind if I use the toilet really quick? I really, really have to go . . .”

“Go ahead,” he said nervously, his prick throbbing in his hand.

“Thanks.”

Jessica peeled the spandex pants down around her ankles and sat down on the toilet bowl with a loud grown. The sound of her urine splashing against the water was loud and filled the room.

He slowly stroked himself, picturing her wet and glistening pussy just a few feet away.

Then the tinkling stopped but the toilet didn’t flush.

Jeffrey paused for a minute, Rize Escort wondering why she wasn’t leaving — it sounded like she was finished pissing, after all.

Then there was a soft whoosh of air and the sound of a gentle plop in the water, followed by another, and yet another, and finally another whoosh of air, louder than the first. Jessica was taking a shit.

The smell hit Jeffrey like a freight train, causing him to quietly gag.

She spun the roll of toilet paper beside her, grabbed a handful, stood up and wiped herself. Then she closed the lid of the toilet and said, “I don’t want to burn you, Jeffrey. Can you flush for me when you get out?”

“Uh, sure,” he managed to utter as he quickened his pace on his thick penis.

“Thanks,” she said sweet and innocently and left the room without washing her hands.

Shortly after she left, Jeffrey was ready to blow his load. Rather than spewing down the drain, however, he held it and turned the water off. He stepped out of the shower, dried himself off, and stood before the closed toilet bowl.

He lifted the lid.

Staring down at the mess that she left in the water, he gripped his cock and jerked off into the soiled toilet water, adding his hot and gooey seed to the cocktail of bodily fluids left behind by his cousin. It was a gut wrenching orgasm — leaving him weak at the knees.

When he was finished, he looked down at the mess in the water.

The site made his drained balls ache.

Then he flushed the toilet, got dressed, and left the bathroom.

2

That night the three of them ate dinner together.

Susan served homemade sausages, fresh baked beans, and steamed broccoli.

Jeffrey could only eat so much of it — there was something in the sausage that was making his stomach upset, giving him cramps. His aunt only had a little bit, with a side of broccoli, trying to maintain her lean figure. His cousin, on the other hand, wolfed down link after link, scarfing down three bowls of beans and a full plate of steamed broccoli on the side. He couldn’t believe that the girl could eat so much and be so fit.

“So what are you going to do tonight, Jeffrey?” asked Susan.

He shrugged, “Probably just hang around, watch some TV or something. I don’t know anyone around here, so I can’t really go out or anything.”

“Why don’t the two of you do something together?”

“Sure,” Jessica interjected. “We can catch up, play a game or something.”

Small talk ensued for the remainder of the meal.

After dinner, Jeffrey followed Jessica up to her room. It looked like a cliché teenage girl’s room — lots of pink. The bed was covered with large pillows, there were pop posters on the walls, and some discarded clothes tossed about the dresser.

“What kind of game were you thinking of playing?” Jeffrey asked nervously.

“Something that will let us catch up,” she replied cheerfully. “How about truth or dare?”

“Sure,” he replied, getting an erection imagining all of the perverted dares he could ask of her.

They sat down across from each other, cross-legged, and Jessica lit a cigarette.

“It’s okay to smoke here?”

“Sure,” she said, “My mom smokes too.”

“Oh,” he replied dumbly.

“Do you smoke?”

“No . . never tried one.”

She shrugged and exhaled smoke into his face. “Truth or dare?”

He thought and said, “Truth.”

Jessica took a long drag. He wished that he could be the smoke — sucked through her lips, gliding gently down her throat, nestling deep down inside of her. Then she exhaled and asked, “Are you a virgin?”

His penis rose to attention. “That’s a little personal, isn’t it?”

She chuckled, “Well we’re both adults, pretty much. What else are we gonna talk about?”

He shrugged and said, “I guess you’re right . . . and, uh, no — I’m not. Truth or dare?”

“Dare,” she replied immediately.

“Hmm,” he said, his voice shaky in his throat with so much built up sexual longing. “I dare you . . . to . . . smoke two cigarettes at the same time.”

“That’s lame,” she scoffed, lighting up her second cigarette.

He blushed.

“Think of something better next time,” she joked, “Truth or dare.”

“Dare.”

She grinned. “I dare you . . . to . . . lick my feet.”

Jeffrey gulped. “To do what??”

She leaned back, still smoking her two cigarettes, and lifted a foot, wriggling her toes. She had been wearing sandals all day long and they stunk — really stunk. They were still about a foot away from his face and he could barely breathe.

“Are you serious?”

“Come on,” she said teasingly, “Stop being so uptight about everything!”

Without further ado, Jeffrey took her ankle in his hands and brought his face up close to her foot. He closed his eyes and dragged his tongue across the bottom. It tasted saltier than anything he’d ever tasted. He licked up and down, until the taste got weaker and weaker. Then he dragged his tongue up and licked all in between her toes.

All the while, Jessica was trying hard not to laugh. It tickled her.

When Rize Escort Bayan he was done he let go of her foot and it dropped into his lap, landing right on his boner.

“Whoa,” she said, withdrawing her foot and suddenly serious, “Sorry about that.”

“That’s okay. Truth or dare.”

A grin slowly spread over her face. “Jeffrey . . . did that give you a hard-on?”

“It’s your turn,” he said quickly, humiliated.

She laughed, shook her head, and said, “Dare.”

“I dare you to put some socks on.”

She erupted in laughter, grabbed an old dirty pair of socks, and said, “Oh come on, they don’t smell that bad. Besides, it looks like they made you kind of happy.”

Jeffrey felt himself blush.

She laughed a little more, putting the soiled and crusty socks on, and then said, “Truth or dare?”

“Truth,” he replied immediately.

“When was the last time you jerked off?”

He felt his face get extremely hot. “Today.”

“Before you left this morning?”

“No,” he said, his face scalding now, “After I got here.”

Her jaw dropped and she grinned, “When was this?? Where was I??”

Jeffrey looked at her briefly then looked away and said, “While I was in the shower.”

She stared at him for a while and then, in sudden realization, said, “While I was taking a shit??”

Slowly, he nodded.

Jessica burst out laughing and said, “Is that what you’re into? God, you are sick!”

“Sorry,” he said.

A few minutes later she got a hold of herself. Tears were running down her cheeks from having laughed so hard. “It’s okay, I mean, I don’t judge.”

He nodded.

“Did you do it while I was going?”

“I finished after you left,” he replied, ” . . . in the toilet.”

Jessica shook her head, “That is so gross.”

“Sorry,” he said again.

Before she could say anything else her cell phone rang.

It was one of her girlfriends, Jenny.

“Could you excuse me?” she said. “I haven’t talked to her in forever.”

“Sure,” he said, getting up off of the floor, hunching over to hide his erection. He felt her eyes on the bulge in his crotch as he left the room. Then, when he closed the door behind him, he heard Jessica burst out laughing again over the phone.

He went to bed and jerked off beneath the blankets, looking at his hardcore porno magazines — listening to his cousin next door laughing at him.

3

The next morning, Jeffrey was awakened by a pillow slamming into his belly.

He gagged and rolled off the bed, landing on the floor with a loud thump.

Jessica was in her nightgown, naked beneath it, holding the pillow — ready for a pillow fight.

“Are you serious?” he said groggily, looking up at her.

In response the pillow came down on his face.

He got up and grabbed his pillow of the bed and swung it at her, missing by a long shot. Then he felt a blow to his gut again.

“Come on,” he said, “We’re not five.”

Jessica was laughing quietly.

She swung and hit his face again.

Angry now, he swung with all his might, hitting her full on in the chest, knocking her onto her back. When she landed on the ground the nightgown flew up to her waist, exposing her bare, hairy cunt and sweaty ass cheeks.

Looking down at his cousin, Jeffrey realized that he was sporting a full morning erection.

As if in a trance, he completely zoned out, looking down at her, until a hard blow to his groin snapped him back to reality.

He groaned, dropped the pillow to the floor, and fell to his knees, clutching his testicles in one hand.

Jessica stood over him and dropped her pillow too, “Oh God, sorry Jeffrey! I didn’t mean to hit you there. I was just playing around.”

She squatted beside him and put her hand on his hip, “Are you okay?”

“Yeah,” he groaned, “Don’t worry about it.”

“I’ll get you some ice,” she said and ran out of the room.

Even with his balls aching in pain, Jeffrey caressed his cock a few times when she left the room, thinking of the hairy slit that he saw between her legs, and picturing the little hole between his cousin’s ass cheeks.

Then she came back into the room with a bag of frozen peas.

“Here,” she said, “Roll onto your back.”

Jeffrey did as she said.

She squatted down again beside him, brushed his hand away from his crotch, and placed the bag over his swollen balls. Then she gently massaged them through the bag, practically ignoring the feel of the hard shaft just above the nuts.

“There,” she said, “How is that?”

“Mm, better,” he moaned.

Jessica was not touching his cock directly, but the feeling of her fingers massaging his balls through the bag of frozen peas created an all too familiar pressure in Jeffrey’s groin. He started gyrating his hips with her caresses so that the base of his shaft rubbed against her hand through the bag.

This went on for a few minutes.

Then Jeffrey felt an orgasm coming on.

He started breathing heavy.

His balls tightened and he clenched his butt cheeks, humping his Escort Rize cousins hand through a bag of frozen peas.

Then, just as he was about to explode — she stopped.

Jessica stood up with a big smile on her face and said, “Well, I’m gonna go help mom get breakfast ready. I’ll see you downstairs Jeffrey!”

And she was gone.

Jeffrey lifted the bag of peas off of his crotch and looked down at the soaking tent in his shorts. He slid his hand beneath them, gave himself a few quick strokes, and then, too frustrated to shoot his load, gave up and went downstairs to join his cousin and aunt for breakfast.

4

Downstairs, aunt Susan was standing over the stove, frying eggs. Like her daughter, she was wearing just a nightgown. Her body was much thicker and more muscular than Jessica’s. Her rump was firm and her thighs were wide.

Jeffrey stopped in his tracks when he saw her.

His cousin, sitting at the table, noticed him staring at her mother’s ass.

She grinned and, loudly, said, “Good morning, Jeffrey!”

He quickly sat down at the table with her to hide the new bulge that his aunt’s behind had given him.

Susan turned around. Her face was slick with sweat and grease from standing over the hot stove. “Hey there, honey,” she said. “How did you sleep?”

“Good.”

“Getting settled nicely?”

“Yes.”

She chuckled and said, “Not much of a talker, are you?”

“Sorry,” he said, “I’m just not much of a morning person.”

His aunt smiled and went back to frying the eggs.

Jessica poured her cousin a cup of coffee.

“Thanks,” he said.

“Are you feeling better?”

Jeffrey felt his face flush. “Yeah I’m fine.”

Susan spun around and said, “Oh, were you sick, darling?”

“No,” he said quickly.

She gave him a puzzle look and then glanced at her daughter for an explanation.

Jessica explained, “We had a pillow fight this morning and I accidentally nailed him in the crotch.”

“Oh, my!” she exclaimed, concerned. “Are your testicles all right, Jeffrey? Or did she hit you in the penis?”

“They’re fine,” he said quickly. “Everything is fine.”

“Are you sure? Do you need any ice or anything?”

“I took care of it,” said Jessica. “I held some frozen peas on his crotch for him.”

“Oh, good,” said Susan, turning back around again.

Jeffrey felt like crying — he was so embarrassed.

Then, to his amazement, he felt something prodding at his erection beneath the table. He looked down and saw that his cousin’s foot was pressing against his member, moving up and down. Then she pressed her toes firmly against his testicles and wriggled them, massaging his sensitive balls.

“How do you like your eggs, Jeffrey?”

Already fighting off an impending orgasm, he stammered, “I’m not hungry, thank you.”

Jessica’s toes curled around the throbbing shaft in his shorts and swiftly moved up and down, jerking him off, giving him a foot job.

His balls were ready to explode.

“Are you sure? A big, strong, growing boy like you . . .”

“Yes,” he groaned, “Yes, yes, I’m sure.”

She shrugged.

Meanwhile, his orgasm was only seconds away. His head was slightly tilted back, his buttocks were slightly lifted off of the wooden chair, and his hips were pressing hard against his cousin’s foot. Then he started breathing very heavily, grunting, and he closed his eyes, ready to shoot his hot, white, viscous seed all over his cousin’s pretty little toes, when —

Jessica stopped.

“Why don’t you at least have some oatmeal or something?” said Jessica with a cruel, teasing glimmer in her eye.

“See?” said his aunt, “Even your cousin thinks that you should have at least something to eat.”

“No thank you,” he replied miserably. “I think I’m just going to go hop in the shower.”

“Okay, dear,” said Susan.

Jeffrey got up with pre-cum dripping from the bulge in the front of his shorts. Before his aunt had time to turn around, he quickly left the room and hurried upstairs to the bathroom.

5

Steam filled the room.

Standing beneath the hot water, Jeffrey furiously stroked his cock.

Before he could shoot his load, however, once again, the bathroom door creaked open.

“Jeffrey?”

It was Jessica.

He froze.

“Jeffrey?” she said again.

“What? I’m taking a shower.”

“I hate to do this to you again, but . . . I really have to go!”

Before he even had time to give her his permission, he heard the lid of the toilet flip open, her groan as she sat down, and then a steady stream of piss into the water.

“Ahhh,” she exhaled as she emptied her bladder.

He didn’t touch his penis while she peed — he was too close to cumming. Just a few strokes would send him over the edge and he wanted to save his load for the dirty toilet water again.

“Jeffrey?” she said innocently.

“What?”

“Are you masturbating in there?”

“No! Of course not!”

Which was somewhat true . . .

“Oh,” she said, sounding disappointed. “Because I was going to say . . . never mind.”

“What? What were you going to say?”

“Well, since you liked it so much yesterday — and since I was kind of teasing you this morning — I was going to say . . . you could watch, you know? You could watch me while you did it.”

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With her two sons out for the rest of the Sunday evening, Danielle Kent settled herself down on the couch to watch her favourite porno. That she was the star of it was certainly the main reason she liked it so much. At 36, she didn’t look old enough to have twin eighteen year old sons, but that was because she’d gotten pregnant while at university, a fact which had quickly got her expelled. Only her sister Tanya had stuck by her and, in order to make ends meet, when the twins were old enough, she’d started modelling. With her good looks, long blonde hair, tiny waist, long legs and heart shaped ass, she’d been a natural, but her best feature were her huge tits, each as big as her head and still firm and shapely. Topless modelling had quickly led to porn films and, for six years, she’d spent most of the time fucking on film. With the money she’d made, she’d been able to retire early and look after her boys Jack and Billy full time. For the last eight years, her only outlet for her large sexual appetite had been watching her old videos.

She groaned as she heard the front door slam, and quickly stopped the tape, looking up as Jack walked in and slumped angrily on the sofa next to her.

“I thought you were spending the evening with Traci?” Danielle said, referring to Jack’s new girlfriend.

“Yeah, me too.” He said, obviously pissed off.

“So what happened, honey?”

“She turned out to be a real fucking tease, mom.” Jack said. “Said we were gonna do it cos her folks were away, then took one look at me and told me to fuck off.”

“What do you mean, took one look at you?”

“You Nevşehir Escort know . . . She saw my dick and that was the end of that.”

Danielle was confused. “Why, honey? What’s wrong with it?”

“She said . . . said it was too big.”

Before she even thought about it, Danielle looked at her son’s crotch and for the first time noticed the sizeable bulge in his shorts. Already aroused with the thoughts of reliving her porno days, she couldn’t help feeling her pussy moisten.

“How . . . how big is it?” she asked.

Jack looked at his mom in surprise. They’d always been fairly relaxed about the whole sexual issue – although she’d never told either of her sons about her past – but even this was a little unusual. He was surprised to see her nipples clearly poking through the thin, tight T-shirt she was wearing and the way she was staring at his crotch made him wonder where this was heading. He’d often fantasized about his mom – with her looks and figure it would be a wonder if he hadn’t – and staring at her tits now made his cock swell again.

“I’m not sure.” He lied. He knew it was a full twelve inches long and thick as well. “Would you . . . I mean . . . could you check to see if . . . you know . . . if it is too big?” He held his breath, wondering if he’d pushed his luck too far.

Danielle looked at him. “Okay.” She said quietly. He stood and walked around in front of her as she moved to the edge of the sofa. Hooking her fingers into the waistband of his shorts and underwear, she slowly pulled down. His cock sprang free and slapped her in the face making her move back in surprise.

“Is Nevşehir Escort Bayan it too big, mom?” Jack asked.

“Oh honey.” Danielle sighed. “It’s huge.” Not really believing this was happening, she reached up and took hold of her son’s cock. “It’s so fucking big.” She whispered.

Jack stared down at her as she slowly started stroking his dick. “It . . . it hurts, mom. I need to . . . “

“You need to cum, don’t you?” Danielle asked, looking him in the eye. “That little slut gave you blue balls, didn’t she? Do . . . do you want mommy to make you cum?”

“Oh fuck yeah.” Jack gasped as his mom started jerking him off.

“You like that, honey?” Danielle asked. “You like mommy wanking you?” Jack could do nothing except moan in pleasure and watch as his busty mom stroked him. “You know it’s been years since I saw a man’s cock . . . felt one . . . tasted one.”

With a moan, Danielle moved forward and took her son’s huge cock in her mouth, licking and sucking at it as she continued wanking what she couldn’t fit between her lips.

“Fuck, mom . . . you suck cock so damn good.” Jack said watching her head bob up and down on his dick. That he was actually getting a blow job of his own mother was too much for him. “Mom . . . I’m gonna . . . cum soon.” He gasped.

Danielle moved off him and for one second Jack thought she’d decided enough was enough.

“I want you to cum, honey.” She said. “I want you to jerk that big cock off, all over my face.”

Jack thought about warning her for a moment about the amount he came, but then thought he’d never get another chance so to hell Escort Nevşehir with it. He grabbed hold of his cock and started wanking, Danielle staring at his dick and licking her lips.

“Come on, honey.” She said. “Give me a shot on the face. I want to feel you cum all over me. Cum on mommy’s face.”

That was all it took for Jack. A second later and he groaned, shooting a huge wad of spunk on to his mom’s cheek, followed by another and another and another. He always came a large amount and couldn’t help grinning as Danielle’s face was quickly covered in puddles of jism that slid down her neck and on to her T-shirt, turning the light blue cotton dark. He pointed his cock down and aimed a few full blasts at her huge tits, wishing he’d asked her to take it off.

“Oh fuck!” Danielle gasped. “Fuck me!” She licked her lips, lapping up as much of her son’s spunk as she could. “Oh Jack . . . do you always . . . cum this much?” she asked, scraping some out of her eyes so she was able to look at him while she licked her fingers clean.

“Yeah.” He said, the last thick strand of cum dropping on to her tits. “Some girls are turned off by it.”

“Then they’re assholes.” Danielle said, taking his still hard cock and using it to push his cum off her face and into her mouth, sucking on his big cockhead as she did. “I love it.”

“Really, mom?”

“The more the better. I noticed you came on my tits, too. You like ’em?”

“Fuck, yeah! Big tits really turn me on and yours are huge!”

“Then next time you get to fuck them.” Danielle smiled up at her son.

“Next time!?” Jack couldn’t believe his ears or his luck.

The phone rang, cutting into their conversation, but they had no intention of answering. The ansaphone switched on, though, and Billy – Danielle’s other son and Jack’s brother – could be heard.

“Mom? I’m . . . I’m in the county jail. Can you come and get me? Please?”

Then the phone went dead.

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