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Final Chapter

Over the next few months we experimented with different couples. Tom and Dave went up north to be with Sandy and Tina for the weekend while their husbands came down to stay with Sharon and I. We found some love interest over this weekend. Dave had a very strong love for Tina and as it worked out I had the same feelings for her husband John. The same was true for Tom and Sharon with Sandy and Dale.

Our next adventure was to host John and Tina at our house with Tom and Sharon going to see Sandy and Dale. It was on this weekend things started to change. When Tom and Sharon went up to visit Sandy and Dale they didn’t stay at their house. They went to the cabins Sandy had been telling us about. Sharon had her fantasy of running wild and free in the woods naked and fucking out in the open. I’m sorry I wasn’t there to share that with her. That turned out to be only a small part of her surprise that weekend. Tom had gotten together with Dale and worked out a deal. He bought the cabins and 100 acres around them. He built two more cabins down by the lake. If anyone wants details on these encounters just let me know, I have them all written down.

The four of us have shared Sharon’s fantasy many time since them. There was a lot of love going around but I still felt bad about me and Jason. That was the only time it was not a loving time but just sex. He and I were the only ones that shared that. I thought that since Jason was the cause of my guilt I could use that to share with the other women. I know it was selfish on my part just to rid my own guilt but the girls would be in for a great sexual ride anyway.

It had been well over a year since all the “sluts” had gotten together. Remember the necklaces, Sharon, Lynn, Ursula, Tina and Sandy. I talked Sharon into having a reunion up at the cabins. It was mid July and the house boat was there and warm enough for us all to go naked. I had talked to Ursula and Jason to let them in on my plan. I wanted Ursula and Jason to each take one of the men and women off alone for a while. The other three women would know what I had and I wouldn’t feel so guilty.

It took a while for everyone to get the same week off. I started working on this right after the first of the year and like I said it is now mid July. Tom wanted to get his hands on Ursula again so it wasn’t hard to get him to kick in for the tickets. Tom, Sharon, Dave and I picked them up at the airport and drove straight up to the cabins. Each couple had their own cabin for the week but that’s not saying they would use it as a couple. Ursula and Jason were using the house boat. Sharon and I had the cabins on top of the hill while Sandy and Tina had the ones by the lake.

We called Sandy and told her when we were about a half hour out. When we got there they had dinner ready and the sun was just going down. None of them had seen Ursula and Jason since the weekend of Sharon’s birthday when we first got our necklaces. We were all wearing them. Sandy, John, Tina and Dale were already naked and it didn’t take long for us to join them. Tom had to have another picture of us in order. So here are five naked women in the woods with the word sluts across our chest.

There were hugs and kisses all around as well as a lot of stroking and groping. As we ate we all got caught up on everyone. As expected Ursula was all over my Dave so I hung out with Jason. This gave me time to talk to Jason about what I wanted him to do this week. We talked about each of the women. Like everyone else he couldn’t wait to get hold of Tina who was fighting with Ursula for my husband’s attention. Tina would most likely be Jason’s first. I smiled at Jason and said, “I expect my time alone with you too.”

He kissed me and said, “I was counting on it.”

That first night we all stayed with our own mates in our own cabin. We had a whole week to be together. Right now we all needed some time to unwind and be together away from the day in and day out. We knew the week would get wild so this was our time together.

With the flight and the drive up Jason and Ursula were ready for bed by 9:00. Dave and I walked them down to the house boat. John had to pull Tina away and the other three couples went to their respective cabins. As we walked to the house boat Dave had his arm around Ursula and the way they were I knew we were not leaving the boat that night.

We got on board and Dave was showing them around. Then he fixed us all a drink. By the time they got back to the main cabin I had the hide-a-bed pulled out. Dave and Ursula only had a couple sips of their drink before they were rolling on the bed kissing. I wasted no time in putting our drinks down and had Jason in my mouth while Dave and Ursula were still kissing. With Jason and I it is just pure sex but with Ursula and Dave it is a lot more.

Once Ursula saw me sucking her husband she got my husband’s cock in her pussy fucking her hard and fast. Jason picked me up and lay me next to his wife. Jason was soon pounding my pussy like canlı bahis şirketleri there was some need he had to get out of his system. That was fine with me. With all the planning and anticipation I needed it just as bad.

I felt Ursula’s hand find mine and I looked at her. She smiled and pulled me to her. We were kissing when both our husband’s went off inside us. We broke the kiss just long enough to scream our own orgasms to each other. As the guys pulled out of us we rolled together and kissed and held each other. As I did all the planning I never thought that Ursula and I would want each other as much as we did. My hands and mouth were going all over her beautiful body. She was doing the same to me. We both had a hunger for each other I didn’t expect and soon found ourselves in a 69. My husband’s cum was leaking from her pussy as her husband’s was from mine. We went after each other like two starving dogs.

By now we were all totally wiped out. Dave and I were not walking back to our cabin. Dave cuddled up with Ursula and Jason held me as we all went to sleep. As always with Jason I woke some time later with him fucking me again. I looked at Ursula and she was facing me. She had a smile on her face but was fast asleep. Dave’s cock was between her legs pressed up against her pussy and she was holding it there. I don’t know if Dave had fucked her again but she looked very happy holding his cock to her pussy.

The next morning we were all well rested. Jason was ready for another go around. I told him, “You have a lot of fucking to do this week and we’ll have lots of time together.”

Dave and Ursula woke up kissing. It is all sex with Jason and I but for Dave and Ursula just being together is it’s own orgasm. The sex just makes it better. We got up and started for our cabin. The guys had brought the table from the lower cabins up to ours so this is where we would all meet for meals. Tina and Sandy had breakfast going when we walked out of the woods. As soon as Tina saw Dave with his arm around Ursula she came running over to his other side.

I thought to myself, “It’s going to be fun watching these two. Tina doesn’t know Ursula has a mission and she would have lots of time with Dave.”

After we ate we sat around talking and drinking our coffee, like all naked friends do. Jason made his move and I guess he is saving the best for last. Instead of going right for Tina, he started with Sharon. He walked over taking her hand said, “Why don’t you show me your woods. Lynn tells me there are some great places to fuck her. I’d like to see them.”

Ursula moved right in on Tom, leaving my husband for the first time since she got here. She went over and sat on his lap saying, “That will give us some time together.” There was no mistaking Tom’s intention as her stood and carried Ursula to his cabin.

Tina didn’t mss a beat. She was in Dave’s lap almost before Ursula got up. She had her arms around his neck and kissing him like she was claiming a prize. She got her prize when Dave stood and carried her to our cabin. I knew Dave was in for the ride of his life. Tina is always a great fuck with Dave or with me but now she wanted to out do Ursula and that’s going to be hard to do.

I looked around and all that was left were Sandy, Dale, John and myself. I was not about to be left out. I was the first to take on two at once while Sandy sucked my tits. Everyone was just looking around at the people leaving. I climbed up on the table on my back and just said, “Which one of you gets my pussy and the other gets my mouth.” This brought the attention back to the four of us. Big grins spread across all their faces. John went to the end of the table and shoved his cock deep in my pussy. Dale stood and his cock was right at my mouth. I took him in and started sucking him like mad.

My orgasm was building fast with everything going through my mind. John was pounding me good and I was sucking Dale with the same tempo. I felt Sandy’s hand on my tits massaging them. Then her mouth was on first one then the other. That was it for me and I flooded John’s cock which sent him over the edge filling my pussy. Dale was watching John pump his load into me and without warning filled my mouth with his cream. I let Dale’s cock go from my mouth and moaned my own pleasure. John pulled his cock from my pussy. The breeze hit my hot wet freshly fucked pussy and a shot went through me. I didn’t even notice Sandy’s lips kissing their way down my body. When her tongue touched my pussy I started cuming all over again.

Watching Sandy going down on me had the guys back up and ready. When Sandy pulled her mouth away from my pussy and saw those two hard cock she leaned over me and kissed me saying, “My turn on the table.”

I opened my eyes and smiled at her and said, “You’ll have to use the other table I can’t move.”

She kissed me again and went running to the other table. Both guys were right behind her. I was able to roll over and looked at them. John was pounding her pussy and her husband canlı kaçak iddaa was over her tits on the table feeding her his cock. I slid off the table still weak. I came over and slid my hands under Dale’s ass to play with Sandy’s tits. Keeping one hand on her tit I reached down with the other and started playing with her clit. Her hips came up off the table. She took her husband’s cock out of her mouth just long enough to scream her orgasm then went right back to sucking him off.

They say never go first, well the guys lasted much longer having just fucked my pussy and mouth. Sandy didn’t last that long at all and had several big orgasms before Dale filled her mouth. She was gasping her own orgasm so her mouth was open wide as Dale pumped his load in to it. Dale had moved to the side when I started playing with Sandy’s tits so John and I had a great view of him shooting in her open mouth. John lost it and gave that last final shove and filled her pussy. Both guys pulled away and just as Sandy had done to me I kissed my way down to her pussy. I was licking up every drop I could find and Sandy had to finally push my head away from her pussy.

While the four of us were fucking on the tables Sharon took Jason for a nice long walk in the woods. They had been gone about twenty minutes talking and holding hands. They came upon one of the clearings. Sharon pointed out, “This is one of those great places to fuck Lynn was telling you about.”

Jason pulled her into his arms and kissed her. He looked around and said, “It’s just you and me out here all alone. No one to bother us. No one to watch us, just you and me. Why don’t we give it a try?” He was pulling her down to the soft moss. She was soon on her back with Jason kissing and stroking her body. The freedom of being alone hit her like a bolt of lighting. She pulled Jason on top of her kissing him madly. She reached down to stroke his cock and said, “Yes, put this inside me. Just you and me right here right now.”

That was all Jason needed to hear. He was in her and fucking her before she finished asking him to. It was raw animal sex. Just two people fucking in the woods. As beautiful as her fantasy was of fucking those she loved in the open this was ten times better. It was wild and unrestricted. It was just for their own pleasure. Her orgasm came on hard and fast, bigger than any she had ever had there. She rode through three more massive orgasms before Jason started filling her pussy as he massaged her tits and kissed her wildly. When she felt Jason start to cum she thought the top of her head would come off. Never in her life had she had an orgasm as powerful as that.

Jason rolled to her side still kissing her. She lay breathless on the ground. It was some time before she could speak. She pulled Jason’s face to her’s and kissed him deeply then rolled back and said, “Oh God, Lynn was right. I could get to liking this a lot.” Then she stroked Jason’s face and said, “We don’t need to get back right away do we?”

Jason kissed her and said, “It’s your woods. We can stay as long as you want.” They never saw the rest of Sharon’s property. They spent the next three hours right there. They 69ed each other and fucked two more times. The rest of the time their hands and mouths were all over each other. Finally, out of breath, Sharon said, “As much as I have enjoyed every minute of this and I know my husband is loving your wife just as much, I think we should get back.”

Jason just smiled and kissed her one last time saying, “Maybe before the week is out you can show me more of the woods.”

Sharon was at first shocked then bust out laughing and said, “It would be my pleasure. Oh God would it be my pleasure.” Jason pulled her to her feet and they started walking back to the cabins. About half way back Sharon stopped and turned to Jason and asked, “You and Lynn had this planned didn’t you? This is why she wanted to have this reunion?”

Jason pulled her close and kissed her asking, “I felt like a good plan back there.”

Sharon wrapped herself around Jason and kissed him like she had never kissed him before. When she broke the kiss she said in a low voice, “It’s a plan I want to repeat again before this week is over.”

When Sharon and Jason got back to the cabin we were all sitting around drinking and talking. Jason and Sharon both had big smiles on their faces. Sharon walked right over to me without saying a word. She grabbed my hand and pulled me into the cabin closing the door behind her. Then she shoved me in the bedroom and on the bed. She stood there with her hands on her hips trying to be mad saying, “You set me up you little bitch.” The smile on her face gave her away.

I looked up at her from the bed and asked, “Didn’t you just have the fuck of a lifetime?”

She jumped on the bed with me laughing and said, “You bet I did, three times.” We started kissing and rolling all over the bed. We wound up in a 69 and she was freshly fucked. We both got off more than once. Sharon was still riding her canlı kaçak bahis high from being in the woods with Jason. She finally came up to lie next to me. We kissed and held each other. She stroked my cheek saying, “My fantasy was with Tom, you and Dave. This was ten times more than anything I ever fantasied about. Thank you.”

She kissed my lips and I thought to myself, “One down and two to go.”

We were in the cabin just over an hour. When we opened the door we were looking at an orgy going on, on the tables. Tina’s less than 5′ body is everyone’s favorite plaything. Take her body and enlarge it to 5′ 9″ and make it Swedish that’s Ursula. While Tina’s body begs to be played with, Ursula’s demands to be fucked. Sandy, Sharon and I all fall somewhere in between. My Dave was pounding Tina from behind as he played with her body. Ursula was on one of the tables being fucked by her husband and sucking off Tina’s husband John. Sandy had Tom and Dale on the other table doing the same. Sharon and I sat in the doorway watching. I don’t think they even knew we were gone.

My husband was the first to lose it and Tina turned around to take his cock in her mouth. That left her well fucked pussy pointing right at me. I jumped right in drinking my husbands cum from her cute little pussy. Sharon went over to her husband who was just filling Sandy’s pussy with his load. Sandy had already taken Dale’s load in her mouth and quickly turned to take Tom in her mouth. That’s when Sharon went down on her. With Ursula it was a different story. When she turned to take her husbands cock, that had just filled her pussy, in her mouth John shoved his cock in her well fucked pussy. They started all over again until both guys filled her mouth and pussy a second time.

It was now time to start dinner but Tom had a plan of his own. He had us line up like the picture. Then had each husband stand facing his wife. He told the guys to take one step to the right. My husband was now in front of Ursula and her husband was now in front of Tina. Tom said, “This is your new mate for the night.”

Dave winked at me and I winked back knowing Dave would be enjoying himself tonight. I had Tom so I would be doing alright myself. I love spending time with Tom. I thought to myself, “Two down, I’ll have to thank Tom tonight.”

Sharon nudged me and whispered, “We only had him for a few hours, what’s Tina going to be like after spending the night with him?” We both started laughing and everyone looked at us like we were crazy.

Tom started the grill. Dave and Ursula went to get wood for the pit for tonight. Sharon and I went in to get the rest of dinner going. Jason wasted no time getting with Tina and they danced on the grass. That left Sandy with her husband and Dale, the two men she always has. The three of them disappeared into the woods and didn’t come back until dinner was ready. They all had big smiles, Sandy just loves two men at a time.

We sat down to eat with our new partners for the night. It was nice spending some non sexual time with each other, if you don’t count all the groping that is bound to happen with 10 naked people sitting around a table. As we finished up the sun was going down and Dave lit the fire pit. We all got with our new partners and cuddled around the fire. The conversation was more about sexual fantasies, past experiences. The normal stuff 5 over sexed naked couples, not with their partners, would talk about. One by one the men took their new wife home to their cabin. The last ones were Dave, Ursula, Tom and I. Things started getting heated and we too went inside for some one on one time. Dave took Ursula to our cabin after kissing me good night. Then Tom and I went to his cabin.

I’m sure everyone had just as loving night as Tom and I did, with the exception of Tina. When we met for breakfast Tina pulled Sandy inside just as Sharon had done to me the day before. I’m sure Tina had a lot to tell Sandy and Sandy had a lot to look forward to. They weren’t in there as long as Sharon and I were but both came out laughing. When we asked what was so funny they would look at each other and start laughing all over again. We never did find out what happened in there between them, but Sharon and I had a good idea.

I thought Tina’s night with Jason would make her want to be with him more but she was right back with my husband. Ursula was still not willing to let go from her time with him last night. I thought it was funny watching these two fighting over my husband. Sandy on the other hand took a new interest in Jason. She knew that with Tom’s way of changing partners Jason would be with her tonight. My plan was working very well with Tom’s unknowing help.

When Tom built the two new cabins he cleared away a recreational area. There was a badminton/volley ball net, horseshoes all the normal summer fun things. I don’t know which was more distracting, the guy’s cocks swinging as they played or our tits bouncing. By the end of the day the scores were about even so I guess they both were distracting. That’s how we spent our days, just 10 naked people having fun. It was not uncommon for a couple people to wander off for a while. More likely than not a little horseplay on the court would wind up with someone fucking.

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After Inga had returned home I felt lonely and after a couple of days I got horny. I had got laid several times during the week mother’s friend Inga had spent with us. And not only by Inga but also their friend Anna had been generous to me. I had learnt to like fucking and to give pleasure to women with my mouth and tongue.

Lena, our lovely young maid, hadn’t showed up to bathe for a couple of days. But I had gone to the lake in time for her bathe every day and got disappointed.

I was again sitting by the lake, waiting. I startled when I heard someone coming on the path and rose quickly. I was happy to see Lena coming.

“Hi Anders, glad to see you,” she said smiling.

Lena quickly undressed and did her usual little show. This time she bent over with her feet apart. She slowly shifted her legs from side to side showing her lovely ass and the deep crack in between. Instantly my cock swelled.

She approached me, as I thought, to as usual take my hand and pull me with her into the water. Instead she stroked lightly over my swelling cock.

“So, Mrs Inga has left. And you miss her. You miss all the lovely fucking and are horny. You got laid several times, didn’t you? Has she taught you well? Do you know how to please a woman?” She asked mockingly lightly stroking my cock.

“Uh, yes, yes I miss her,” I stammered, embarrassed by the frank questions. “Well, they said that I was good with my mouth and tongue,” I said, trying to hide my embarrassment by being bold. “Do you want me to show you?”

“They?” she asked a little puzzled. Then her face brightened. “Oh, these ladies. They both laid you? Mrs Inga first to teach you and Mrs Anna to check you out? They both got your eagerness and young hard cock.” She laughed loudly and squeezed my cock a little harder.

My face became beet red although I didn’t know why. I should have been proud.

Lena stood motionless and watched me for a long time. A faint smile now and then passed her face.

“Yes, yes I think I want to,” she suddenly said, smiling broadly. She saw my blank look. “Yes, I want to find out how good you are with your mouth. I want to be kissed and licked until I come.”

She lay down. “Come and kiss me,” she said and opened her arms ready to hug me.

I was speechless. I was asked to touch this lovely woman, to kiss her, to caress her voluptuous body and probably fuck her. I was in heaven.

“Come on, I am waiting,” she called, smiling sweetly.

I knelt beside her and found her open mouth. She twisted our tongues and we kissed for a long time. I slowly stroked over her belly and found her breast. When she didn’t object I cupped her breast and fondled it. I got her nipple between two fingers and felt it harden.

We broke the kiss and I started to kiss my way south. I spent a long time kissing and licking her breasts and nipples. I felt the first shudder in her body when I used my lips on her nipples.

I reached her belly and licked her button. The muscles in her stomach flexed.

Meanwhile my hand had caressed her from the belly to her knees, up and down. My fingers had entangled in her rich pussy bush. Her thighs were held together keeping my hand away from her pussy.

My mouth moved further south and was now biting lightly in her mons. I stretched her flesh in all directions. There were small movements up and down of her hips. She moaned and parted her thighs.

My mouth reached her pussy slit. She was moist and her clit could be felt. Not fully erect yet but swelling.

I changed position to be able to reach better. I knelt at her side facing down her body. Her thighs were now parted wide. I licked all the way down her slit to her butt hole and back up again several times. My tongue flicked over her clit at each turn.

She was moaning constantly and her bottom moved up and down meeting my licks. Suddenly I felt her hand on my ass. She fondled my thighs and ass cheeks before she took my balls in her hand and squeezed gently. She grabbed my cock and jacked it lightly. She kept fondling me nice and slowly.

My tongue parted her pussy lips and probed for her pussy hole. She hissed when I found her entrance and got a little inside. I increased my tempo licking up and down her slit, flicking her clit faster and harder and digging into her pussy. Her ass bounced up and down rhythmically, she moaned highly and cried out now and then.

I closed my mouth around her clit area and sucked hard. My tongue moved lightly over her clit. At the same time I inserted a finger in her wet pussy and pressed upwards.

That made it. She cried out several times and her body shuddered. She arched her back, tensed and a long cry came from her lips when her orgasm came to her. She held my balls in a firm grip.

She kept her rigid position for quite a while until she relaxed and slumped down. She pulled me up and looked at me smiling happily.

“Yes, these ladies have taught you well. You are good with your mouth,” she said and kissed me. First gently, then harder illegal bahis and again twisting our tongues. She caressed my cock and balls.

“Now, what shall we do with you? I won’t let you fuck me this first time. Besides, we don’t have any rubbers, do we? But I think we can get pleasure in another way. Straddle my stomach, will you.”

Lena made me kneel straddling her stomach and leaning forward supporting myself on my arms. She eased me upwards until my cock lay flat between her breasts. She jacked me lightly to get some precome to lubricate her skin. She bent her head and kissed the tip of my cock.

She pressed her breasts together around my cock with her hands.

“Now, fuck my breasts, I love it,” she said.

I tried moving up and down the tunnel between her breasts. It felt good and with some more precome my cock slid easily. Lena lifted her head and kissed the tip of my cock when I was at the end of an upstroke. It was very pleasant.

I fucked her breasts and felt my arousal grew. Lena noticed it as well and smiled happily at me. She started to moan herself and pressed her breasts harder around my cock. I felt my come boiling in my balls and soon fired the first shot. It landed on her face. The second shot came between her breasts and made the tunnel very slick. She bent her head and took my third shot in her mouth. The rest of my come landed in the hollow of her neck.

I rested on my hands and knees over her. She looked up at me smiling. With her finger she pushed the come on her face into her mouth.

“Liked it? Not too bad was it? I like it very much. Get my whole body to tingle. The massage of my breasts gets to my pussy. Will you lick me again? Please.”

Of course I was willing. I could do everything for this lovely woman. I moved and knelt between her legs. She looked at me and took the rest of my come and spread it over her breasts and rubbed it in. Then she spread her thighs wide and lifted her buttocks.

I dug in and licked her. She was very wet. I licked as before up and down and flicked her clit. I also licked over her butt hole and felt a nervous reaction. It didn’t take long until she started to moan and wriggle under my tongue. When she came she arched her back and lifted her ass off the ground. She cried out loudly.

She sank back down and swiftly pulled her thighs together around my head.

“Once more please. It is so good,” I heard her say.

Well, Lena held me tight between her thighs so there was little else to do than to obey. In fact, I was more than willing to do her again. So I dug in and she had another satisfying orgasm.

Afterwards she lay back and I rested my head on her soft belly.

“Yes, Mrs Inga taught you well. I love your mouth on my pussy. But now we should swim and then I have to go back to work. Come on, Anders, beat me to it.”

Lena rose and ran into the water swinging her ass. Her breasts bounced nicely. I got another erection.

“Nice, but there is no time for that now. I am sorry,” Lena giggled when she saw my condition.

The next morning I overheard her talking with my mother.

“I want to speak on behalf of your daughters. They are upset. They understand that something important has happened to Anders although they don’t know exactly what. But they think they are entitled to something as well. They claim they are older.”

“Oh, my, my. Did they really ask you to tell me that?” Mother said.

“Well, not exactly. Not in those words. But I know them by now. If nothing happens to their liking they might look somewhere else. In the stable perhaps. There are one or two fellows there I have looked at myself. You wouldn’t like that, would you?” Lena said.

“Oh, no. I wouldn’t like that. But what do they want?” Mother asked.

“Well, let me tell them about men and show them a few things. That will calm them down. For a while, at least,” Lena said.

“Would you? That is kind of you. They like you so much,” mother said relieved.

“All right. One more thing. It would help if Master Anders joined us now and then for demonstrations. After all, they already see him naked every day,” Lena added.

“Very well, but nothing improper, mind you,” mother said.

I met Lena just before lunch.

“I don’t want you down at the lake today. I want to talk to your sisters alone. Tomorrow you can join us again” she said and smiled sweetly.

I felt lonely that early afternoon knowing that Lena was at the lake and that I was not allowed there. As soon as I saw her come back to the house smiling happily I went to bathe.

My sisters were also looking happy. They looked at me and giggled between themselves when I undressed. I saw that their pussies were a little red and with swollen labia.

This time a year my mother had guests almost constantly. Today’s guest was Birgit also a friend that had visited several times before.

I was called to come and greet her. She made the ordinary remark about how much I had grown since last year and got a glint in her eye when illegal bahis siteleri she took a closer look. She swiftly undressed with me standing only a few feet away.

She had a buxom body with full bosom and ass. She moved her body to let her breasts bounce and her ass wriggle. That was enough to get my cock stiff.

“Yes, you really have grown since last year, I can see that now. You have a nice looking big boy,” she whispered coming close to me. She giggled and stood before me making her breasts bounce.

I ran into the water to shield myself. She followed, deliberately walking to show her body at its best.

A while later she openly swam to my side where I stood in chest high water. I startled when I felt her hand on my cock.

“You are so good-looking. You are welcome to my bedroom to night. I will be waiting,” she said and smiled. After another squeeze of my cock she swam away.

I was thinking about what to do all evening. Now and then Birgit caught my eye and smiled reassuringly.

At bedtime I had decided. I had nothing to loose. Inga had also told me to grab the chances I would get. I sneaked away to her room when it was quiet in the house. She was accommodated in the blue room, the same room as Inga had had.

The door was slightly ajar and a faint light filtered out so I stepped inside.

“Ah, there you are at last. Come to me darling Anders,” Birgit greeted me. She was already in bed and I could see her naked shoulders. She raised her upper body and her ample breasts appeared over the bedclothes.

“Don’t just stand there. Get naked and come to me. I have been waiting for you,” she said and pushed the bedclothes away. She was completely naked.

I quickly undressed and stood by her bed. I found her breast and started fondling. She sighed which I took as a good sign. I bent over and kissed her breasts and down her body prepared to lick her pussy. Meanwhile she had grabbed my cock.

“That is nice of you,” she panted. “But don’t bother. I have frigged myself for the last half hour and I want this hard cock inside my pussy right away. There are rubbers on the table. Put one on and come to me. Hurry. Here, let me help you.”

Birgit snatched the rubber out of my hand and expertly put it on my cock.

“Yes, now he is ready. Come, lay down. I want to be on top riding you. You don’t mind I hope?”

She quickly moved over and straddled me as soon as I was down on the bed.

“Yes, that’s better. Where is it? Oh yes, ah, it feels so nice and hard. Let’s see if I can get it inside.”

She talked all the time when she took hold of my cock and caressed her slit with its head. She impaled herself on my cock with short rapid movements.

“Yees, there it is. Very nice. Oh you really stretch my pussy, don’t you? What a fat cock.”

She went on talking when she thrust up and down. She stopped talking only when her moans took over and she came quickly. She sat down on me.

“Ah, yes, that felt good. But you haven’t come? Lovely, let’s continue then. Yes, I can feel it deep inside me now. Let’s fuck.”

She talked as she thrust up and down. But she made it good for me too and I started to explore her body with my hands. Her big breasts bounced heavily over me and her round soft ass was nice to fondle.

“Yes, that’s nice. Pinch my nipples. Squeeze my breasts. I love it. Grab my ass. Oh, I am going to come again.”

She commented everything I did to her without losing her rhythm. I felt my orgasm building up and told her.

“Yes, come. I will come as well. Are you ready?”

She quickened and shortened her thrusts and squeezed my cock with her pussy muscles which made me come. She shuddered over me and cried out and fell forward, her big breasts covering my face.

Birgit rested and was quiet but only shortly.

She sat up again and flexed her inner muscles. My cock was still hard which she immediately discovered when she used her muscles.

“Oh, that’s what I like with young men. They can stay hard and do it again. I love that. But let’s change position.”

She rolled off me and sat up in bed looking at my semi erect cock.

“It looks so nice. But let’s change the rubber so it won’t burst. I’ll do it for you,” she giggled when she removed the rubber and stretched over to get a new one.

She got quiet for a while after that. Her mouth was busy licking and sucking my come off the cock. When it was cleaned she sucked me to a new full erection.

“Well, now I think he is ready. Let’s get the suit on,” she purred and put a new rubber in place. “Yes, that’s it. Now he is dressed for another battle. Come and take me, Anders.”

She lay back on the bed pushing me aside. She spread her thighs and wanted me on top. I thought it best to do as I was taught and started to caress her from her breasts down to her pussy. This time she didn’t stop me.

“Yes, that feels good. I like it a little rougher though. Don’t be afraid. Yes, squeeze my breast. Bite my nipple. Yes, that’s it. And now canlı bahis siteleri the other. Oh it feels so good.”

She commented and directed my caressing. She wasn’t quiet for a second.

“Nice down there, isn’t it? What are you doing? Ah, yes, that feels good. A little harder, please. Oh, yes.”

I had taken her fleshy mons in a firm grip between my teeth and moved it around. She wanted it to be stretched harder though.

“What are you doing now? Ah yes, good thinking. Yes, yes, yes go on don’t stop.”

I had moved down and sucked her clit area into my mouth and sucked hard. Her clit was big and protruding and I kept my tongue pressed on it. She cried out and bucked wildly under me when she came, but I had by now learnt to keep my nose out of the way. I kept her clit in my mouth and flicked it as soon as she had calmed down. She immediately responded.

“Yes, that was real nice. But let me rest for a while. You naughty boy, do as I say. Well then, go on. Don’t stop now. Ah, that’s even better. Yes, yes, yes.”

I kept on flicking her clit although she at first tried to stop me. Then I inserted a finger in her very wet pussy and found her sensitive inner spot. She came in a shuddering orgasm.

“Anders, Anders, you are so good to me. But now I want that fat cock of yours. Take me, take me hard.”

I soon was at her entrance and with one mighty thrust bottomed out in her. She had lifted her buttocks in the same instant as I pushed myself forward into her.

“Yes, that’s right. That was a good push. Now bang hard into me. Yes. . yes. . . yes. . yes…yeees.”

She guided me and set the pace when I used the long slow strokes I had been taught to use at the beginning. The difference now was that I put in more force and a twist in the last part of the in-stroke to get it harder. And she came very quickly, shuddering and bucking under me.

“Yes, good boy. Good work. Strong and hard. I love it.”

She panted hard and tried to catch her breath. I kept on banging her but without the extra force for a while. Then I quickened my rhythm and used shorter strokes.

“Oh, Anders, you are killing me. But it feels good. Go on. Are you ready to come? Let me know. Yes . .yes. yes. yes yes yes.”

Birgit took command again also banging my ass with her feet. But now I didn’t care any longer. Now I fucked only to please myself. I varied the angle of my strokes to get the most friction in her pussy. I told her I was on the way.

“Yes, come my boy. Sorry I can’t feel your spurt. Ah, you want more friction. How about this? Does it feel better?”

She used her muscles to tighten her pussy. I had to use more force to thrust into her and the friction made me come. I nearly withdrew and then used all my force in the last stroke to come deep into her.

“Oh, yes, yes, that’s good. What about this, like it? Oh I am coming too.”

She milked my cock making me spasm five or six times. Then her muscles flexed hard around my cock and she bucked wildly and came, crying out loud. She kept on talking to the very end.

She pulled me down over her and buried my face in her full bosom

This time I was totally spent. My cock soon got limp and slid out of her pussy. She moaned softly and held me tight for a while.

“Anders, Anders that was excellent. My best fuck for a long time. I love coming so many times in a row. . . Can you do it again? . . . It’s so small and soft now. . . You can’t? Well, that’s a pity but I am a little sore anyway and feel pretty well.”

This woman was insatiable. While she talked she rolled me off her, took the rubber off and cleaned and examined my cock with her mouth and tongue. But I was spent. My cock didn’t respond and she lay back on the bed with a satisfied sigh.

“Well, I guess it’s time for you to go. Thanks for coming. Sleep well. See you in the morning.”

She pushed me out of the bed and waved good bye.

The next day she openly hugged me and was very friendly. The weather wasn’t good enough for Lena to go swimming but mother and Birgit had a quick bathe. Birgit showed off to me and I thought her pussy looked a little red when she opened her thighs. She again approached me in the water and invited me to her room that night.

When I came to her room Birgit was sitting on her bed already naked and ready.

“Come on in Anders,” she said. “I have been waiting all day. It was so lovely last night. Let’s get going.” She spread her legs and I knelt in between them and started to lick her pussy. She was indeed both a little red but also ready with puffy lips. As soon as I started to lick her she started talking and moaning and she fell back on the bed heaving her pussy in my face. It didn’t take long for her to come.

“Thank you, Anders darling. That was nice. But now I want your cock. Like it this way?” she said and knelt on the bed with her ass up in the air.

I quickly undressed and put a rubber on. She kept her position and urged me on. When I stood behind her and the tip of my cock touched her labia she moaned of anticipation. She got her hand in between her thighs and guided me to her entrance. With a few hard thrusts I was fully inside. I kept still for a while and grabbed her breasts and fondled and squeezed them.

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Bi, Bi Friday and Saturday

I just could not get anything done thinking about tonight. John and I are going out with another couple that we know. We are going out dancing to Stevie Ray’s, which is a blues club, but we also talked about going to Connection’s, which is a gay bar in town that has a really nice sound system and cool dance music.

Jenny is a nice woman, a little bigger then I am. Thicker that is, but wears a 42DDD bra. I just love attaching my mouth to her breasts. Her husband is a little big around the middle, but not around his cock. He has a thin or average cock, but it sort of curves to the left, which is sort of fun. He is about 245lbs and about 5ft 10, The last time we were together, Jenny was on her back getting fucked by her husband, and I was sitting on her face, Jim’s mouth on my tits as John fucked him in the ass.

Jenny said she could feel John’s cock all the way in her pussy from the pounding John was giving Jim.

So those were my thoughts all during the day, but this is what happened on Friday and Saturday of last weekend.

Jenny and Jim were meeting us for drinks and dancing out on Friday, it is always fun with them because of the very personal nature we know each other. I was horny before we ever left the house; John and I were fucking before we got ready even.Stevie Ray’s is a nice little club and we got there about 9ish. Jenny and Jim were already there. We sat down as the band just came back from a break, so we really could not talk that much. You know how it is when the music is loud when you first get in a bar. Anyway, we did the hugging and the kissing, and sat down around a small round table. Jenny was funny, she was putting her tits on the table asking if John saw anything he liked, she was already a little tipsy, (yes they were still in her top, but she was showing a lot of cleavage, she just can’t help it with those things!) We kept it very cool, just fun at a place, with good friends, Jenny was drinking a drink called the Voodoo Martini. I was having beers with John, and Jim was drinking Bourbon.

Poor John, he was dancing a lot with me or Jenny, Jim does not like to dance that much, so John was the gentleman and danced with us. A couple times it was a three-way right there on the dance floor. I could tell John was getting excited with the night too, because that bulge in those black jeans was growing for me.

The night was going on, and Jenny was really getting loose, she kept on rubbing on John’s cock saying how much of a turn on it was to watch him fuck her husband, but that he had to save some of his spunk for her, because she wanted to coat her tits with his cum (and she has some really big tits) I was checking out Jim while Jenny was saying these things, and yes, he was getting hard too, I was stroking his cock a little as well under the table and asked if I was going to get some of that too, and he said “You betcha.”

We left about 11 there, and we were going to walk to the gay club called Connections, but Jenny said that she really needed to suck on some cock, and said we should go to the car first. The car was not too far away and Jenny and John were in the back seat, and she was gobbling down his cock, I was kissing Jim in the front seat, and then I pulled down my pants and panties and got out a dildo. Yeah, I had one in my purse, I knew it was going to be a wild night. I gave it to Jim so that he could push it in and out of me as I played with my clit.

I was just about to cum when the door of the back seat opened, it was Jenny, hanging out her head because she had to throw up. Well that sort of ruined the moment, John was thanking the god that she did not throw up all on him, but we were all really worried about Jenny, but she was fine, just drunk.

Jenny was saying that she was fine over and over again, she just needed some air. She suggested that we should follow them to their house. We got out of their car and we drove about 40 minutes to their house. John and I were talking wondering how this night would go since Jenny was so gone, but we were determined to keep it fun.

When we got to Jenny’s and Jim’s house, we all went to the bedroom right away. Jenny was undressing as she walked, and she was saying how she wanted to see her husband get screwed really good (I wanted to see it too, so I got undressed and sat next to Jenny on the bed and started sucking on Jenny’s nipple and pulling on those nipple rings of hers as I was pushing my dildo in and out of her pussy but keeping one eye on the boys).

Jim got on his hands and knees on the bed, his cock hard beneath him and John was putting some lube on his cock. Jenny was saying, “oh, he is going to fuck you so goooood!” and John put his hands on Jim’s shoulders and buried himself to the hilt in one big push. Jim gave out a loud Grunt, and an “Oh God,” and dropped his chest down on the bed. John was spanking his ass and fucking him good, as I was bringing Jenny to multiple orgasms with güvenilir bahis my dildo. She was cumming one time after another really well when John pulled out of her husband’s ass and came around to Jenny and put his cock in her face and came in her mouth. He timed it just perfectly, so that he came just as she was opening her mouth to accept him.

Poor Jim, he was slumping down on the bed, I asked him if he came, and he said he did right after John had entered him, and he continued to mumble “oh fuck, oh fuck” over and over again. Jenny sort of slumped back in to the bed and sort of spit up John’s cum onto her hands and as she lay on her back closed her eyes and rubbed it all into those big fat tits of hers.

John was still hard and I had run into the bathroom and got a warm wash rag and was cleaning his cock and sucking it when it was clean. (I don’t like to suck it right after it has been in some ones ass without cleaning it first) I was telling him how much like a bull he was fucking Jim, and Jim chimed in, “No Shit! My ass will never be the same, but I love it.” I went and heated up the rag with some hot water again and cleaned up Jim’s ass too, stroking his cock a little while I was at it. There was a big cum spot on the bed where Jim’s cum had shot on the bed. I told Jim to lick up. Jim, being the big puppy dog that he is, did just that.

I needed some fucking right now I said, and I got John to lie on his back, and I started riding his cock. I looked over at Jenny, and she was still slowly rubbing her tits smearing John’s cum in. She was sort of was in a daze, and I think she was falling asleep.

Jim got next to us and I sucked him a little while I was enjoying my husband’s cock. I looked at John, and said I wanted both of them, which John said “great” and “I will show you how Jim just felt.” With that, I sort of just reached over and climbed onto Jim and pushed that thin curving cock into my pussy. I had my hands on his shoulders and watched as John got behind me and put a little of that wet lube on his cock. Yes, with one big push he was in me too, GOD what a rush that is. I collapsed onto Jim and just let my body be used between the two men.

It was like they were dueling with their cocks and I was just being pushed and pulled between them. Jim is a big guy and riding his body is like being on a big waterbed, but John was royally fucking me and I loved it. I felt Jim cum in me, but I wanted John’s cum too, and I know it takes him a while so I just pushed back my butt more to get him to fuck me good, to use me. I was riding Jim’s body, his breathing was still heavy, and I had my head buried and biting on his neck a little as I was taking a lot of pounding. I had cum so much at this point, Jim slipped out of me and I felt not only my own cum on him but his leaking out of me coating him.

John finally came in me grunting like a horse. All I could do was lay there. I could feel my ass hole was stretched open, I knew that his cum was leaking out of me some. John got off of the bed and in their shower and just sort of rinsed off as I caught my breath. When he got out, we sort of both just left. Jim was not asleep, but we told him not to get up, Jenny was sound asleep now.

I sort of had my head in John’s lap on the ride home, not his cock in my mouth, but sort of rubbing him, telling him what a awesome God of a man he is to me. When we got home, we snuggled in bed and I was just enjoying being with just him. We did make love one more time and he was able to cum one more time inside me, but it was a very tender and loving sex. We both just crashed after that.

John had to leave in the morning for some work he had to do, so I was just at home doing the things that I do. I was talking to some friends on the computer when Jenny IM’ed me on Yahoo. She was chatting to me as I was chatting to some other people and she was apologizing for last night, saying that she hated getting sick but the drinks were going down so well. I told her we had a good time, and that she did not have to say that, we all get that way from time to time. But she kept going on saying that she really wanted to spend some time with us too that she felt that she missed that, and how sexy that I looked.

She was really wanting us to be together and complaining that she did not get fucked last night or this morning. She said that Jim had a very sore ass and that his balls were sore form cumming so much last night. She also told me how he was rubbing his ass on the way out the door; that morning on his way to work. I had to laugh at the visual, that big ole bear of a man.

She was getting me a little hot along with some of the other people I was chatting with, so when Jenny said that she was coming over, I said OK. I called John really quickly and asked him if it was ok, which he said it was OK with him as long as she was there when he came home, and then he said, “Hell, I am leaving now.”

Jenny got to our house and not a minute türkçe bahis later John was there too. Jenny was wearing some jeans and a big T-shirt, no bra; she was wobbling all over the place. She said that she really was sorry, but that she really loved us, and wanted to make sure that we were ok, and she said that she owed John his blow job and more too.

John asked her if she was ready for some spankings? We all grinned at that, but I know that he was serious. We have never done any bondage with Jim or Jenny, but John and I like some light bondage. Jenny said that she was more then game.

John got her naked as she was standing at the foot of the bed. He tied her hands together and then tied them to the bareboard. Tied that way, he then made her take a step backward a little so she was supporting her weight with her hands on that baseboard she was tied to. John then put on some leather cuffs around each ankle that have D rings on them, and attached a spreader bar between her legs.

Jenny was wiggling her ass; I could tell that she was getting wet knowing that she was so exposed to us. Her big massive tits just hanging there, looking so good, I wanted them right then. I have been in this same position many a time, for my own punishment, and it is unreal how you sort of space-out when you are getting spanked like this. It is like nothing else matters, you almost crave the spanking, but it makes you flinch all the same.

John then tied some string to each nipple ring and made me sit at the head of the bed naked. He gave me my favorite vibrator and then the other ends of the strings pulling them tight so that her tits were being pulled apart and on either side of her arms. He was telling us that as I played with my pussy, and pushed the dildo inside, I would be pulling on her tits as well.

He got behind her and asked her how many spankings she deserved. She said she did not know, SMACK! There was the first one, it really made a crack, John told her when he asked a question, he wanted an answer, and that “I don’t know” was not an answer. He asked her again, and this time she started out with “ahhh” again SMACK, there was another spanking. Her body really flinching with that one, quickly she said “20, 20, 20.”

I loved watching my husband in this way. I have only seen him really get into his Dom mode with me or Sara and some times with Amanda or Billy, but this was very erotic, especially with my control of Jenny’s big tits. (I was tugging and playing with them making sure she knew I had them too.)

Here came the spankings now, 1, 2, 3, 4, and he waited. He fingered her now really wet cunt, and she closed her eyes, at the pleasure. I could tell that she was all his. 5, 6, 7,8 and he stopped again. This time leaving and going to the kitchen, Jenny was looking at me play with myself and said, “Do you get this all the time?” I said I did some times. John came back; I was already smiling because I knew what he was going to say. Whack, whack, it was Left cheek, right cheek, left cheek, and he said, “Did I tell you that you could talk?” Jenny knew her place now, she said “no sir,” he said “good.”

He then got the ice cubes he had gotten from the kitchen and started rubbing her ass with them and once they melted a little, putting them in her pussy.

9, 10, 11, 12 no one had to tell Jenny that the last three were for talking. I could tell by her face she knew, and she was not going to say anything. I could tell that she was focused on her cunt, and her ass. I know I could have really yanked on the strings now and I doubt she would have really felt it much. I kept her tits swaying with little tugs as I played with myself and watched my man totally dominate this woman. He really does do that, I thought to myself, how he dominated Jim too, he is so natural at it, it makes me love him all the more.

13, 14, 15, 16 “Come here Cindy” and in a flash I am off the bed and on my knees in front of him with my head down. YES, I know that Jenny is looking at me, but I am at my husband’s feet and at his command, I know I am his always, and I know my place. “Get up and get your strap on, the big one,” he says and I get up and go put on my 8-inch strap on. I love this; I am in my “sub space” so fast at his command.

While I am putting this on, Jenny is watching me, but John gets the blindfold and puts it over her eyes. There is a big puddle on our hard wood floor where the ice has melted from her hot pussy; I know it is not all water either, but a lot of pussy juice too. It is not as easy you may think to put on one of these harness’s for a strap-on. You really have to make sure that it is on there well and tight.

While I am doing this, John takes out two of my vibrators that we have in our toy drawer and the ties them onto the strings under Jenny’s tits. The vibrators were just dangling there, I know she can feel the weight, but she does not know what is there. John is motioning me to get in front of her sort of on my güvenilir bahis siteleri knees on the bed and I guide her head to my strap on, so that she takes my strap on in her mouth. Jenny does it, trying to give my big plastic cock some of her best head. Jenny and I have played with my strap on before, she never sucked it for me, but she knows what else I can do with it!

John then turns on each of the two vibrators and they jiggle and pull the strings as they dance under her, there is an appreciative moan from Jenny as she is still sucking “my cock”.

17, 18, 19, 20 a pause and then one more. “That, my love, is for not finishing the blow job. You better do it well this time” he whispers as he bends down to her ear. She is sucking better and harder now, trying to move her head up down. I know it is awkward with her hands tied that way, but she is really sucking for all she is worth. “Do you want to fuck her Cindy?” “Yes! Please master,” I say. He walks out the room and I keep my hands in Jenny’s hair, now fucking her face myself, getting more into my role as the one with the power.

John came back with the little step stool and put it behind her and I got down off the bed and got up on the step stool and pushed myself into her from behind. She was moaning so much, you could tell that she needed this, the vibrators were still dancing under her and my hands were on her hips as I slowly fucked her. I am not as crazy about fucking with this strap on, the other one has a sort of plug, like a butt plug that is about two inches long that goes into my pussy as I fuck with it. It also vibrates and really gets me to cum hard and I am fucking, but with this one, it is more in my mind, it is the power I feel, it is the rhythm, it is the control, I really don’t feel like a girl anymore, but like a man and I was pushing myself deep into her.

I had fucked her husband with this strap on before too. Thought about how John fucked her husband last night and I reached my hands to her shoulder and really tried to fuck her raw, and with power, pushing all of that eight inches deep inside of her. “That’s it” John was saying “fuck her best, fuck her like I fucked you last night, fuck her like I fucked her husband.” John had a hand on me to make sure I was steady as I was fucking her and luckily caught me as Jenny just collapsed to her knees.

She was there breathing heavy with her head on the headboard catching her breath. John turned off the vibrators because they were bouncing on the floor now, then untied her and unhooked her legs. We got her up on her feet and got her on the bed. We just cuddled, there was nothing to say really, John was sucking on her nipple in a loving way, and I was kissing her face and French kissing as well.

It was really tender; Jenny’s hands were sort of stroking my plastic cock absently as we kissed. I got on my back, and pulled her onto me. We sort of got her lined up and she pushed her self down onto my cock while leaning forward and smothering me with those big tits of hers. I loved it.

Sucking and chewing on her nipples, playing with those nipple rings of hers with my tongue, I was in heaven. I could feel the bed shift as John got behind her and I could tell he was going to enter her ass. “OH GOD” she screamed as she had another orgasm.

Shaking almost violently Jenny’s body could not resist Johns slow assault, his hard member stead fast as she rocked onto it, washing it with her own wave of ecstasy. As those orgasms let up, he increased his tempo a little more again, fucking her good. You could tell that she was still cumming, not as hard, but it was coming all the time. I could tell she was lost to the world, sort of like I was when I was getting fucked the night before.

I was looking at her and wondering if I looked like that. I have often watched women that are getting fucked by John, and wonder if that same look was on my face. It was a look of contentment, and maybe a little pain, but of love and pleasure too. I kept sucking on his nipples and massaging her great big tits as she had all her weight on me and just let John fuck her ass.

He came and she rolled over and just was catching her breath her finger sort of massaging her sore pussy, because I know that my big strap-on was stretching her. I got out of my harness and got the warm washcloth and cleaned John’s cock and then I cleaned Jenny’s ass. John then got on top of me and slowly gave me one of those great tender fucks as Jenny held my hand and stroked our bodies. She would kiss both of us and just was there as John and I became one.

Jenny and the two of us all took a shower together. John got to play with her tits a lot there and we asked her how she liked her first D/s experience. She said she loved it. She said that John could be her master any time, and wondered if we could do it with Jim too. John said sure, but not everyone makes a good Dom, she laughed saying she knew, it would be John who is the Dom, that Jim was a natural sub, that if there was anyone that was a Dom in her house it was she. We had a bite to eat after that and still talked, and I think that the next time we get together we will be very much into a BDSM thing.

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It wasn’t one of my best days that’s for sure. It was just long, and I am so glad its over with. I don’t even have someone to share my day with. Someone to help me release some of this stress and tension from my body. It just sucks sometimes to live alone and be between lovers. To make matters even worst, I am horny as all hell.

I am just going to jump into the shower and cool off, hoping that would help. Letting the warm water relax my body. I get into bed with just clean panties on. My body still damp from my shower. I slowly drift off to sleep.

I am dreaming that I am stretched out on a rock, with the sun shining on my naked body. My breasts are warm to the touch. My nipples are hard. My hands are slowly moving up and down my body, not stopping in any one place too long. I can feel the dampness in my pussy.

The phone rings. I am trying to wake myself up not really sure if I am dreaming it or not. I look at the bedside alarm clock and see that its 1:30 a.m. I reach for the phone, and I say hello.

At first I don’t hear anyone on the other end.” Hello?” I say louder, “Is anyone there?”

“Are you in bed?” I hear someone say on the other end of the phone. “Who is this? You must have the wrong number,” I say. “Oh I got the right number, baby”, I hear someone say in a soft smooth voice. “Just lay back and listen to what I am telling you, I am going to make you feel so good.”

“Can you feel my lips kissing you?” “I can feel your breath in my mouth.” “Kiss me back baby.” I hear him saying this illegal bahis to me on the phone. “Put your hand on your neck, run your fingers down your throat.” “That’s it baby, do it now.” I hear him tell me. “Slowly run them down to your breast, and don’t touch your nipples”. “Just feel around your breast baby.”

His voice and my dreamy state have me even more aroused. I feel my body responding to his commands. His voice is hypnotizing me as I lie there and wait for what is to come next.

“Are you touching your breast?” “Tell me how they feel under your finger tips.” “They are soft and tender, so very smooth.” I tell him. “Just cup them and squeeze them together, have your nipples in the middle of your fingers pushing them out,” he tells me. They feel so good when I do what he says. I can feel a gentle breeze from the open window caressing my body. This makes my nipples even harder.

“Now you can pinch your nipples,” he tells me. “I want you to pinch and twist them gently at first, then work your way to harder.” I try not to moan, but he can hear my breathing is changing. He knows I am aroused by what he is telling me to do on the phone. “Wet your finger tips and put them on your nipples as you pinch them.” “Yes, I can almost see you doing it for me,” he says.

“I am stroking my hard cock for you baby.” “I wish it was your hands on my cock, making all this pre-cum.” I can’t help but let out a little moan. I like that he is telling me what he is doing. I can picture it in my mind. It makes me wet.

“Move illegal bahis siteleri your hands slowly down your body now,” he is telling me. “Just touch the outside of your pussy for me.” I can hear his breathing faster now. I know he is stroking his cock still for me as he tells me what to do. “Touch your pussy lips for me.” “Tell me if you can feel the wetness there.” I do as he tells me, eager to be touching my pussy. “I can feel the dampness on my lips,” I tell him. “Now just run one finger between your pussy lips, just feel how wet you really are,” “It feels so good, I am so wet,” I tell him. “Good, now rub that pussy like you like to do it baby.” “Play with that clit, getting it nice and hard.” “Push back the hood, and rub that clit, just like I would be doing it for you if I was there with you right now.”

I put him on speakerphone and his voice fills the room, I tell him this. I am pinching my nipples as my other hand plays with my clit like he is telling me. I am rubbing faster and faster. I can feel the pressure building. Getting me to my peak. I am moaning out loud now. “Oh yea baby, it feels so good,” I am telling him. “Tell me more, make me cum, tell me when to cum for you,” I am telling him.

“I want you to cum with me, when my cock is ready to shoot all this hot cum,” he tells me. “I am stroking faster for you, feeling my balls fill for you.” “Don’t stop playing with your clit baby, take your other hand and put two fingers deep inside of your cunt hole for me”, I do what he tells me. “Ohhhhhhhhh yessss, canlı bahis siteleri I have them buried in me just like you want,” I tell him. “Now fuck your hot wet hole like I would be doing to you, and don’t stop rubbing that clit either, I want you to cum with me,” he is telling me.

I am fucking my hole faster and faster. My fingers are sliding in and out. My other hand was rubbing my clit. It was so fucking hard by this point. So very ready to cum I was. “I need to cum, tell me I can, please tell me to cum”, I am moaning for him to hear me. “Just a little longer baby, hold it, not yet, I want to cum with you,” I hear him say.

I can hear him moaning and stroking in the background. Not sure if its his moaning or mine I hear. My nipples are rock hard, and sticking out. My fingers are making the sweet sounds of fucking as they are being rammed into my pussy, faster and faster.

“Get ready baby,” he is telling me. “We are almost there, faster, faster”. “Now, cum now with me now,” he is screaming. “Yes, baby, mmmmmmmm oh god Now,” “I’m Cumming to, mmmmmmmm ,” I am moaning. My body jerks until there is nothing left in me. I slowly pull my fingers out of my slick cunt hole. I hear him softly say to me, “taste them for me, taste your fingers,” as if he can see me taking them out. I bring them to my lips and snake my tongue out and take a long wet lick. Then I just put them inside my waiting mouth. “Taste good, do they?” he asks me. “I taste so sweet,” I tell him.

I feel so very relaxed now, sleepy. “Next time we will use toys baby,” he tells me. “Now sleep with a smile on your face.”

“Will there be a next time?” I say out loud. “I have your number, and you can count on it,” I hear him say right before I hear the click of the phone.

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“Nothing I’ve ever dreamed about would compare to the idea of sleeping with him. So many thoughts, so many things I’ve dwelled upon religiously and now it’s all perfect.”

This kept replaying in my head as we got into the cab. A while back, when I first visited his house, we fooled around a bit, and things got a little intense. Wyatt talked to his mom about us doing it, and when she finished listening, she suggested we go to a hotel to… Well, to “satisfy the natural urge to reproduce.” I wanted to say fuck, but it sounds so dirty all of a sudden. She doesn’t want the house to be disrespected.

So Wyatt and I talked about it, and we decided a hotel would be better than doing it in his room where we could be caught. It was about noon when the cab pulled up, and he and I, along with our backpack and my purse piled into the back seat. We kept looking at each other, and reflected in our eyes we both could see just what the other wanted to do.

Me, personally, I was afraid. I’d never had sex before, and I heard that it hurt. Real bad too. And even with all the playing around and intense foreplay I’ve done with him, I didn’t want Wyatt to be afraid of hurting me.

(Last night on the phone we talked about it. He knows it will hurt a bit, and I know he’s going to be afraid of doing something wrong, since he’s never either.)

After a few minutes, I couldn’t contain myself. We’d been kissing, and I was just a little hot and bothered. Slyly, I slid my hand across his thigh and briskly wrapped it around his cock. It was already firm, and I could feel it pulsing underneath the thick material of his khaki pants. I whispered, “If I do anything, do you think you’ll be able to stand up?” Nipping his ear, I giggles softly and began stroking him slowly.

He reached his hand down and laid it on top of mine, grabbing it fiercely and began to move it faster back and forth. I looked up at him smiling, my lower lip playfully being bitten as if asking for more.

He moved his hand closer to the heat emanating from my loins and whispered, “Damn baby, you’re blazing!” I just smiled my seductive smile and turned to face him, one leg bent onto the seat. Leaning in close for another long kiss, I moved his hand so instead of just resting, it was touching. I placed it so gently deeper between my legs, and when I did I saw his eyes go wide.

Quickly, I bit his lip and tugged, and then slid my tongue deep into his mouth, hoping to have a little play. Skillfully he reversed it, my own mouth now filled with his warm tongue.

(He looked dazed, and after a few seconds, I could almost tell what he was thinking. Our very first date no doubt, back when things weren’t as difficult as deciding what position to be in. Because well, let’s be serious now, it was the first time he had ever touched any form of the female sex. The first chance he got though, was my doing. How can I let him just look and not touch? So, why yes, I purposely place his hands on the glorious orbs God had provided me with. His eyes were closed, but I could tell by the smile on his face that he knew what he was touching. The second time, though, was all his fault. Just by a simple look, I unzipped my jeans and guided his hand deeper and deeper til the sigh he let go told me he could feel the wetness. The very first he did this, though, he was afraid he was doing it wrong, but the only thing that kept him continuing was the look he saw in my eyes that told him I wanted it.)

He snapped back to after I pulled away from the kiss, asking him with my canlı bahis şirketleri eyes, “What’s wrong?” He shook his head slowly, the simple gesture telling me nothing was and we both smiled as we caught the driven smirking at us in the rear view. (Sadly I think he was watching us more than he was the road, but who’s to say, and quite frankly, who’s to care?) He leaned back in for another slow, lust filled kiss. Craftily, I moved his free hand to my left breast, and I know by his grin that he could feel the ever hardening peaks through the sheer material of my bra. Kissing once more, we looked up and saw that we were but one stop light away from our destination. Looking at him, a mere few seconds from rapture, my smile widened as I heard him say, “More to come Gracey, emphasis on cum.”

The cabby flipped on his blinker, and after a quick look at Wyatt’s slight issue, we gathered our things and started counting cash for the fee. When we pulled to a stop in front of the hotel, Wyatt handed him the money, stepped out of the cab, and with one hand jerkily tugging his shirt down, he walked to the other side and opened my door (in more ways than one).

He tugged our bags off the seat, and while donning the backpack, we heard the driver say, “You crazy kids have fun now!” Wyatt looked back at him haughtily, and nodded his head as if telling the driver, “Hell yeah we will, what’s it to you?” I shut the car door, and Wyatt was already halfway to the Lobby before the cabby drove away. “My purse Wyatt!” I yelled, only to get a response of him swinging it around to show he had it.

We walked into the lobby hand in hand, and nonchalantly started to check in, as if nothing transpired in the cab. My face was quite flushed, and I quickly thought to say that it was hot out, if anyone were to ask. No one did, but I could tell by the receptionists face that she was curious. “Room 170,” she said, handing us our room keys. “Up the stairs, through the breezeway and to the left. Have a good stay!”

Wyatt grabbed my hand, and started tugging me towards our room. “Anxious much?” I say. “No… the backpack is just heavy, I “Yeah, because that bag is SO heavy you want to just get naked and fuck!” I replied. “Yeah, so?” How coy can he get?!

We opened the hotel room and plopped our bags on the floor. I began to kick off my shoes, and I heard, “What do you think you’re doing baby?”

He walked slowly over to me, looked into my eyes, and got real close. I could feel myself aching for him. A feeling I had never felt, yet it seemed so familiar. I gazed into his eyes, and began to slip the straps of my tank top off. His hand caught mine and moved it down his waist til I felt what he was trying to show me. Smiling, I left my shirt alone and unbuckled his pants, my hands sliding firmly over each newly exposed inch, until his pants were around his ankles. Looking up at him, and then back down at his engorged member which was nearly forcing its way out of his boxers, I began to slip them off and down, kissing his waist, his pelvic bones, his thighs… And when he was exposed, I sighed loudly as I grasped his full length in my hands.

“So warm, Wyatt,” with a devilish grin. “Can I?”

He never got a chance to answer, because before he knew it my mouth was on him. The idea of giving him a blow job for the first time was exciting. I looked at his dick, pondering what to do. Gazing up for a second, I began to play my tongue over the smooth head, tasting what my brain could only call pre-cum after all the foreplay in the cab. canlı kaçak iddaa The taste was exquisite, and it made me want more. Much more.

After carefully studying his balls, I sucked one into my mouth, scraping my tongue over the slick sphere. Wyatt suddenly hissed, and I took that as a good thing as I released him. I began to run my nose up and down his cock following the swollen veins. I could feel his blood rushing beneath, and it was more than I could take.

Slowly, I drew his entire length into the wet cavern I call my mouth, cautious only for my teeth and hurting him. My hands entwined in his lush, black pubic hair, I allowed him to buck his hips a bit, getting himself deeper and deeper.

Hearing him moan, I sucked him deep and hard, his cock probing the confines of my throat. “Gracey, please, can we try it? This isn’t fair.” A laugh escaped me, mumbled by the thickness crowding my throat. I stood up, his hands already roaming my body, his eyes curious as to what was under my clothes. Hungrily his mouth found mine, and the passionate kiss had me lost, dizzy, and confused. His tongue began a losing battle with mine and before I knew it he was holding my head hard in his hand and sliding his tongue deeper and deeper.He slowly slid my tank top over my head, and with a little instruction, my bra came soon after.

Gazing at my breasts, and breasts, for the first time, his eyes went wide. He looked as if he had no clue what to do, even after all the porn he watched.

Blowing kisses over my shoulders, he let his tongue trail down and over my collar bone, only to rest on a very firm nipple. Gazing up at me, he briskly sucked my breast into his mouth. Playing his tongue over it in short strokes, I was in ecstasy. Moving away, his hands fell to my waist, pulling me close in a swift motion. My breasts were resting on his chest, and I could feel my nipples get harder with every warm, passionate touch.

His hand trailed to the buttons on my jeans, fumbling with them, his hands too numb with excitement to know what he was doing. I moved them away a bit, and unbuttoned them myself, but it was his hands slipping them off my curves and onto the floor. Tugging his shirt over his head, I placed my palms on his chest as he drew me into a hug. While kissing his shoulders, I swiftly moved us to the bed, laying down first, and slowing pulling him down next to me.

His arms encircled my waist, pulling me near enough to feel his heart beating fast in his chest. Rolling on top, I guided my legs around his body, resting them on his spine. His hands dexterously encircled my breasts almost kneading them flat against my chest, I moaned with pure pleasure. My eyes were nearly begging for him to enter me, to fill me up with all his glory.

Reaching down, I carefully placed his throbbing manhood in position, his entrance to me only seconds away, my body wracked with shudders of fear and excitement. I closed my eyes, as if doing that would prepare me for what was next. His hips moved closer, penetrating me slowly. Inch by inch he slid deeper until he himself felt the barrier that kept me virgin. Looking down at me, I nodded, unsure of if I really wanted to do this. I nodded though and he carefully pressed harder into me. I could tell be the shock on his face that he felt my wall break down, and the extreme pinch I felt finally opened the gate to his arrival. Screaming in pain, he suddenly stopped, afraid. I leaned up and bit his shoulder to prevent myself from being any louder.

“Are… Are you okay?” He canlı kaçak bahis said breathily, not used to activates of this nature. “Y-y-yes. D-don’t stop. It just… S-s-surprised me.” The pain that flooded me was now replaced with sheer lust. Never in all my years had I felt something like this. So much pain so quickly gone, and so much pleasure to take it’s place. He filled me up with himself, every tender, slow thrust beaconing me to believe I was okay. “Please, Wyatt. Faster? I’m alright now…”

“Grace? Do you want to, you know, get on top? It may feel better.” Nodding, I felt him quicken his pace, wanting just a few more seconds of the warmth. Slowly, he slid out, and while looking at me, assuring himself I really WAS okay, he moved off of me, and guided my body on top of his. Cautiously I looked at him, my eyes telling him, “Please, no more hurt.” He smiled then, the sweetest smile I had ever seen, and I knew it was going to be okay.

Straddling his waist. I fumbled with him, but finally found home. His hands lifted, and they rested on my breasts. His fingers splayed, and the hard peaks there were protruding from between his fingers. He closed his hands, and what I thought would hurt felt so amazing. Between his knuckles were pinching my nipples slightly, and I began to rock back and forth.

His hands shied then from my breasts and found my hips. Holding them firmly, he started to push and pull them along his pelvis. Finding a rhythm, I followed suit, and with each long, hard movement, more and more could I feel something insatiable begin to form deep inside me. Continuing, my moans increasing in volume and decreasing in length, I felt myself begin to hyperventilate. “Wyatt, oh my god. Wyatt!”

Screaming, near bloody murder it must have sounded like to those who heard, I felt the most unimaginable thing. The sensation was like nothing I’d ever experienced, and with it, came an intense want. And bubbling from deep inside, the scream led to a fulfilling, creative way to defeat that want. Moaning from the nerve-tingling expense, I fell forward, my brow slick with sweat. Resting my cheek on his chest, he himself began to gyrate against me, moving his hips up and down, he himself wanting the release.

Sighing into my ear, he said one sentence, and one only, before he himself felt the tightening and then releasing of that glorious, delicious fluid. “Gracey, this is… This is just… So much better than what I thought I’d be doing for the rest of my life.” He let go, it flowing inside me, filling up all the spaces he hadn’t and couldn’t. Holding my hips against him as he came, each precious drop penetrating the unseen fortress of virginity.

A soft groan escaped his lips as he finished. And tugging my closer, all he could say was, “Dude. Just… Dude.” Kisses peppered my face and neck and shoulders, and I could feel the sweat that was on his face. He helped my pleasure-numb body move off of him, and when I curled up on the bed next to him I could see what we had done. The sheets below where we had lain with each other were covered in sweat, but not only that. A small stain, no bigger than the size of my palm, was of blood.

Instantly, Wyatt got up to grab a hotel towel. Looking at him curiously, he began to pat me dry, removing the blood and from my nethers, along with the cum that had dripped out. The shift of my body proved no more pain, but a glorious sensation created by the warm fluids flowing out of the valley he will now always call home. Curling next to each other, warm against warm, skin against skin, wet against wet. Cuddling, and slowly regaining our breath, pillow talk began.

The red stain on my sheets is now no more than a old brown spot, but even washing them couldn’t remove all the pleasure they helped create.

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Author’s Note: Just a quick little story. I hope you have as much fun reading it as I did writing. Thanks to my buddy kimbalee for the inspriation and the read. Thanks to G for everything else.

***

You aren’t going to believe what happened to me today; what I did. Or maybe you will. You’ve always seemed to know me better than I know myself. My God, I think I’m still in shock.

You know how it is when you can’t have something? You think about it even more. You remember it and picture it. Salivate over thoughts about it. It becomes the only thing you can think about and you imagine that you simply cannot go on without it. Well, that’s how it has been for me all day long. Not having sex has made me crave it; long for it, ache for it.

I know it hasn’t been THAT long since the last time we screwed. A week, ten days go by and in our filled-to-the-brim schedule it sort of goes unnoticed. And then this back injury and another week is torn from the calendar only this one passes slower, stained with the knowledge that we not only has it been a while since we’ve had sex but that I’m not sure if I even can right now.

By the time I get to the doctor’s office I am practically out of my mind, knotted so tightly with sexual tension that I can barely think. The receptionist has to call my name twice before I notice, my mind drifting from memories of being bent over our bed and of positions we have not yet tried; places in our house we haven’t fucked.

I meet the Physician’s Assistant in the hallway. I didn’t want a man. Well, edit that. I wanted a man urgently, but not as my doctor. You know how I get. It’s like I wear two masks. The one that is the embarrassed beyond words whenever I feel someone’s eyes appraising my body. And the other, a shameless hussy who seems to feed on that embarrassment like a hungry wolf. Which one is the REAL me? I pretend it’s the first one. I fear it’s the latter. More likely it’s both.

“Hi, I’m Dr. Green.” He doesn’t offer a hand and that’s fine with me. I’m directed to an examining room near the back of the office.

The PA is a small man who doesn’t look old enough to have pubic hair. His voice is soft and reassuring though, as he asks me about my pain. When he finishes with the myriad of questions he stands and places his stethoscope in his ears. He has extremely large ears for the size of his head. Why hadn’t I noticed that before? That’s what I’m thinking when he asks me to remove my shirt.

Of course, you know that I’m freaking out now. I realize that he’s a doctor but fuck, I just met him and, more importantly, he is a HE. I run through a series of protests in my head but say nothing. You know how my words vanish at times like this. I think a gazillion different things but lose the capacity to verbalize even a single one. Swallowing my objections I begin unbuttoning my shirt, doing so with self-consciousness that is extreme even for me.

The doorway is, of course, slightly open as seems to be the standard procedure when a male doctor has examined me before. I personally would have much rather been behind a LOCKED door with one male doctor than risk having another stranger walk in on me disrobed. No, scratch that. A locked door would feel far too claustrophobic. So I try to focus on the slightly open door and mentally plan my emergency escape. Cool air floats in from the hallway and it brushes over my bare skin like a spotlight exposing my insecurities and fears.

The metal is cold on my back. Dr. Green stands close and takes care to slowly move the instrument left and right, up and down. I stare at a diagram of the pelvis on the wall and wonder what part exactly is causing my tingling there. Thank God there isn’t a picture of a vagina or a penis. I wonder for twenty-three beats of my heart if you can ask to not be put in the Penis Room. And then I inevitably imagine the disapproving look on the receptionist’s face if a person actually requested the room. Where do these thoughts come from?

Dr. Green clears his throat and I am slammed cruelly back to the moment. The heat from his hand contrasts sharply with the coolness of the stethoscope and it radiates through me like an electrical current, sending mild jolts to my groin. I’m perched on the edge of the examination table and I dig my heels into the metal base like a sprinter in the blocks. I’m sure he would catch me eventually. You know I’m not a distance runner. But I’m quick as a flirting glance for the first ten feet. Then I feel his arm hook around my body, trapping me, and the metal disc touches the top of my chest.

“Breathe deep,” he says as he pauses just below my collarbone.

Breathe! Are you fucking kidding me! All I’m doing is breathing.

I inhale as deeply as I possibly can, as much to clear my head as to follow his instructions. He slides his hand lower, and then lower still, now grazing the edge of my cleavage. It doesn’t take a precise medical device to see that my respiration is increasing and my heart is beating like drum roll. Passing nurses could likely illegal bahis hear the pounding from the hallway. He moves to the lace on my purple bra and then slightly under the delicate fabric. I’m going to faint.

“Relax.”

It’s just a whisper at my ear but I hear the young man’s voice crack just a bit and my excitement escalates with the thought of his youth. You know how my ear seems to be hard-wired to my pussy. Vibrations knife through me and his words tickle my clit.

I think, “If he touches my nipple I’ll just die.” And immediately following that thought; “If he doesn’t touch my nipple I’ll just die.” I close my eyes and give in to the sensation; so clinical and ordinary, yet as intimate as a secret.

The PA pulls back and steps away just before encountering my already hardened bud. I swear my heart stops at that moment. I foolishly feel abandoned, discarded, like an unfinished thought. I’m torn between relief and frustration; two sides of the same coin flipping endlessly without coming to rest.

A small bead of sweat has formed on the young man’s upper lip and hangs like a dangling tear. “You sound…ah, you’re fine. I mean, I don’t mean you’re fine in the sense that…not that you’re not an attractive woman. I’m just speaking as a doctor. So, having fully examined them…ah, I mean, you…well not FULLY but…I’m sorry. What I mean to say is that they are very healthy.” “They?”

“YOU! I meant, you. You are very healthy.”

I feel a little sorry for him but that emotion is being crowded out by my arousal at having such an effect on little Doogie. His eyes are fighting not to stare at my erect nipples pushing defiantly against the purple bra and I wickedly glance down to notice the pup tent forming in his thin, cotton medical scrubs. Alarm fills his eyes when he realizes I’ve spied his dilemma. Well, I think, that makes us even.

It is perhaps a touch cruel, adjusting myself as I do. I don’t mean to cause him pain. My bra really is pinching a bit.

He hits his shin on the stool and fumbles with the doorknob like he’s never used one. Finally opening the door he turns and says, “The doctor will be with you shortly” and hurries away.

You know I’ve never felt comfortable being even partially clothed in front of anyone but you. I am embarrassed, even more so when I realize that my arousal is becoming obvious. When I shift on the examining table I feel that familiar slippery feeling between my legs. Looking down I am horrified to see that a tiny wet spot has just begun to form in the crotch of my khaki colored slacks. I’m mortified.

I look desperately for a tissue, a gauze pad, a blow dryer but before I can locate the help I need the door opens and in walks my doctor. Well, not MY doctor. I have never seen this woman in my life.

“Hi, Michelle,” she says, pulling my name from a chart with a furtive glance. “I’m Dr. Cummings.” Of course she is, I think. Who else could she possibly be? She extends a well-manicured hand and gives me a warm smile. “You can just call me Susan.”

I’m near panic when “Susan” first walks into the room but you can’t know how calming her presence is on me. She speaks with an ease that I envy right away, as though we have been coffee buddies for years. Her laugh is almost melodious like a bell choir ringing through an old country church. I even forget momentarily that I am half-naked with a strange woman.

I guess her to be a little older than me, so perhaps mid-forties. Her auburn hair falls loosely to her shoulders and I like seeing the hint of gray highlights. It says to me that she is comfortable with who she is. Little makeup; just a subtle earthy shading at the eyes, a suggestion of color on her lips. The small hoops dangling from her earlobes pick up the gold flecks in her milk-chocolate eyes.

The rest of her is…fit. That seems to be the best word. And that is just ONE thing that Dr. Susan Cummings is that I am not. There are many others; like tall, lithe, small-chested, tanned and sexy. Oh, I know you’re going to say that I’m sexy, too and I’m so glad that you feel that way. But we both know that I’m a sexy that appeals to a smaller demographic. I think Susan’s sex appeal is pretty universal.

“So, I understand that you’ve been having some back problems.” A question in a statement.

I nod in confirmation and tell her how the pain has developed; first in my lower back, dull like a slight headache and now a broader pain that starts in the middle of my back and spreads halfway down my butt like someone is jabbing me with a pitchfork.

Did I do anything in particular that brought this on? I don’t think so. Have I had a problem with my back before? Only occasional soreness. Never anything as bad as this. What position feels the worst? The best? I’ve been trying to avoid the worst so I don’t know. The best is propped up at a slight angle on my bed with a tall bottle of cheap wine.

Dr. Cummings laughs and taps out a few more notes on her electronic clipboard and then sets it on a table. I illegal bahis siteleri feel a little rush knowing that I had made her laugh. And just as quickly comes the recrimination from my ridiculous thought process. What the fuck is wrong with me? Do I think I’m on a date?

“Stand up for me, please.”

Well, you know from my last few days at home that this is much easier said than done. I move slowly, trying to groan less than I had when I had gotten out of the car an hour earlier. I don’t want her to think I am a wimp. You, on the other hand, already know that I’m a wimp.

“Is that as straight as you can stand without pain?”

“Oh, you wanted WITHOUT pain.” I slouched back down an inch or two.

That laugh again. “You’re a funny lady, Michelle.”

I try not to feel proud but I can’t help it. I wonder briefly if her pussy gets slick when she laughs, the same why mine does now when I MAKE her laugh. Susan moves to my side and scans my posture like she is an art student studying a museum statue. And then, like someone flicked on the lights in a darkened room, I suddenly become aware again that I am standing in front of this woman without my shirt on.

I don’t what to blush. My cheeks already have a rosy hue from my time with the young Dr. Green. This new wave of embarrassment, though, promises to make that previous coloring look like the trickle of a stream compared to a raging river. It starts, as you know, in my chest like a rash and spreads quickly to my neck. I can feel the flush as it hits my face and the fact that I am blushing so severely in front of this woman makes me all the more embarrassed.

If Dr. Cummings notices at all she never lets on. After a couple lifetimes tick by, she finally moves behind me to bore holes through my back with her penetrating eyes. Not being able to see her is both a reprieve and a distress. I can no longer see that clinical stare in my peripheral but I am then left with the disconcerting position of imagining her critical expression as she takes in my backside.

“Michelle, I’m going to touch you.”

What the…

“I didn’t want to startle you and have you jerk. I just need to follow the curve of your spine with my fingers.”

Oh, is that all? I think. Why doesn’t she just run a match across my skin? Poke me with a salad fork?

But her touch is little more than a whisper. I feel her gentle pressure just above my bra strap. One finger. Then two. Perhaps a third? It is hard to tell. I am suddenly and irrationally glad that I have chosen one of my better bras today. What if it had been yesterday with that cotton granny-bra with the stitching coming out? You might just as well as shot me.

“Can you straighten up just a little more?”

For her? Oh, I can certainly try. I feel a twinge as I draw my shoulders back and my chest up. A deep breath masks the moan that tries to escape. Susan’s fingers trace a meandering path down the middle of my back and a giggle slips from my lips.

“I’m a little ticklish,” I said. A little? Well, YOU know. And you also know how arousing a tickle is for me. Does Susan suspect as much?

Her tender touch moves into the small of my back; that gentle curve where your hand rests when we walk. I stiffen, but only for a moment. I allow Susan’s soft massage to relax me, pushing the pain in my back to an afterthought. And then another twitch of a tickle. It’s strange how she seems to know just how much pressure is enough. She holds me suspended between loose and tight; between tranquil and aroused, between melting and molten.

“So, how about sex?”

“Wha…I’m sorry, what did…”

“Sex,” she repeats, like we’re talking about the price of chic peas. “Have you had any problems with your back during sex?”

Oh, thank God, I think. But shit, now we’re going to talk about sex? Now that her soft tickles have worked me into a comfortable state of arousal? Right when her hands are near my ass!

I try to focus on nothing but the relief of pain in my back. “Um, no,” I tell her. “Sex hasn’t been a real problem.” Why am I talking so fast?

Of course, what I don’t say is that we haven’t had sex for over two weeks; long before my back created a real reason to abstain. Your schedule, my schedule. Sometimes life gets in the way of living.

“Have you tried having sex since you hurt your back?”

“No, I haven’t.” A fairly safe question. “My back has only been hurting a few days,” I add quickly. Why do I not want her to think that it has been so long since I had sex? Am I ashamed that I’m not fucking more regularly? Like lying to your dentist about flossing twice a day. If she knew would she then be more aware of the stimulation she was providing?

“Okay Michelle, can you lower your pants for me?”

My pants! It’s my BACK that hurts. Why do I have to lower my pants? Can’t I just tell her all about it?

But how do I object to a doctor? What excuse sounds plausible? It’s against my religion, I’m on my period, it’s too cold in here. Or the canlı bahis siteleri truth: that I’m embarrassed beyond belief. Not only am I uncomfortable with my body but I’m so wet between my legs I’m ready to puddle. Tell her that she has a voice that could melt chain mail.

You know I can’t say any of these things. I convince myself that she will not notice; that it’s just my hyper-awareness of my horniness that has me so nervous. I unhook my pants and lower them slowly but I can’t get them any farther than mid-cheek. My back injury won’t allow me to bend and gracefully lower my pants to the ground so I hold on to a belt loop for a few short seconds and then unceremoniously let the pants drop to my ankles. The sound as those slacks hit the floor threatens to make my heart explode.

I shift my weight and cringe in my soul when those slacks hit the floor and I feel my panties sticking to my crotch. I want to run. I want to scream. A tiny shudder moves through my body and I sway on trembling legs.

“Are you alright?”

Her voice comes from below me. I am so centered on my embarrassing predicament that I don’t realize that Susan has pulled up one of those stools on wheels. She is sitting now, her face inches away from my soaking pink panties. No, my bra and panties don’t match and, quite absurdly, this briefly becomes my biggest humiliation.

“I’m fine,” I lie, my voice sounding so much smaller than I hoped.

“Okay, I’m just going to lower these panties down a little.”

There aren’t words to describe my hysteria. I want to kill someone. I want to fuck someone.

I feel her pull my bikini style panties several inches down my ass and then her fingers pressing lower, near the sensitive spot where my cheeks begin to form and I flinch, though from pain or pleasure I cannot be sure. She continues as if she is unaware of my arousal. Can’t she see the wetness pooled in my panties? Her tongue is close enough to lick me. She must be able to smell my sex. Can’t she understand my shame?

“Well, as far as the sex is concerned, as long as you’re careful there’s no reason why you can’t still enjoy your husband.”

Oh hell, MORE about the sex? I can’t believe she wants to talk about sex NOW. Can’t we change the subject? Did you see all the weight Marie Osmond lost? So, how would you rate the Bush administration? Do you think the Sox have a deep enough bullpen to make a run?

Susan’s finger, or maybe it’s a thumb, probes deeper in search of the tip of my coccyx. Did I push back against the pressure? I didn’t mean to but…oh my God, I think I tried to grind my ass onto her finger! That’s it. I’m going to die of embarrassment right now.

“Just be careful to pick a position that doesn’t put a strain on your back.” Dr. Cummings continues like we’re sharing a daiquiri in a Sex in the City episode. I can feel her breath on my ass and the breeze chills the wetness of my drenched sex. God, this is a fucking doctor’s office, right? There have to be drugs they can give me!

“Missionary usually works well but I’ve had some patients say that they feel more stable with doggy style, or maybe bent over some pillows.”

I want to die. Did she just mention “doggy style” with her fingers so precariously close to my asshole? I feel a drop of fluid tickle down my inner thigh and I begin to search the room for a sharp object to impale myself on. Stop laughing. I’m about to have a stroke right now.

I put a hand out and grip the edge of the exam table for balance. My head is spinning with humiliation and pain and I’m so freaking horny that I’m seconds away from grabbing the back of the doctor’s head and jamming it into my pussy. You, of course, know I could never do that. But the fact that I’m thinking it lets you know just how overwhelmingly horny I am.

A short knock on the door and it swings quickly open. I shoot a terrified look over my shoulder to see Dr. Green’s boyish face. Oh, for the love of God! How tall is this fucking building? I’m throwing myself from the top.

“I’m so sorry,” he says hastily. “But we have…”

“Connor, get the fuck out of here!” Susan seems almost as unnerved as I am. Almost, I say, because I can’t begin to describe my emotions about being seen standing there with my undies pulled down and a woman practically finger-fucking my ass. I am mortified beyond belief. My whole body is flushed crimson and, much to my astonishment, I feel like I could come without ever being touched.

“But Dr. Cummings,” my intruder continues. “Ms. Peterson’s coding in Exam three!”

“Oh shit. I’m sorry, Michelle,” she says with surprising calm as she starts for the door. “I’ll be back as soon as I can.”

And then, quicker than a gunshot, I’m alone. Stunned, dazed. I’m not sure what to do. Should I get dressed? I suddenly feel silly standing in the middle of the room with my pants around my ankles. And what if someone else should walk in? How would I explain myself?

I bend slowly down to the floor and grab the edge of my slacks with every intention of pulling them back on. I know exactly what I should do. You know I always do the right thing; the proper thing. But then before I realize what I’m doing, my pants are back on the floor and my free hand is sliding down the front of my panties.

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“This report is going to drive me nuts,” she thinks to herself.

“Maybe I just need a break,” she says out loud, her voice echoing in the empty office. She leans back in her chair and puts her feet up on her desk after kicking off her shoes. Her eyes slide shut as she slowly starts to relax her body. Working from her feet, she takes deep breaths as she relaxes the muscles of her body. She lets her mind clear of work and just lets thoughts float through her head. She goes over her day, thinking it was a productive day, except for the report she is working on now. But not wanting to think about the report she pushes that thought from her mind and thinks about lunchtime. She blushes as she thinks about what she bought over the lunch hour.

“No,” she says to herself. “I’m not going to be embarrassed.”

The more she thinks about it, the more frustrated she becomes.

“Ok, no more thinking about it. It’s not helping me get relaxed. Although, maybe if I used it, I wouldn’t be so frustrated and I’d be able to get this report finished.”

She continues to debate with herself – could she do it? Should she do it? The office was empty and it was after midnight. The cleaning crew had left hours ago and it wasn’t likely anybody was going to come to the office at that time of night.

Without putting her feet down she leans over the arm of her chair and reaches for her bag, fumbling with it until her hand reaches the bag from the store. She pulls it out and sets it in her lap, still undecided. Reaching into the bag, she pulls out the package and stares at it. She puts it on the desk, still debating her decision. She closes her eyes once again and tries to picture herself some place warm, maybe a beach.

As her fantasy continues to flit through her mind, she undoes the buttons of her shirt, parting it. She slides one hand over her stomach the other slipping down over her hip to her thigh. She very lightly brushes her hand over her breast, the other hand trailing a line up over her thigh and skirt and then back down. As her hand brushes over her breast again, she can feel her nipple bead against the lace of her bra.

Her right hand dips under her skirt slightly and caresses over her bare thigh. She pushes it up with her wrist as she continues to move her hand over her legs, lightly skimming her fingertips over her thighs.

She passes her thumb over the nipple of her breast, cupping it in her hand and squeezing it gently, yet firmly. She can feel her nipple harden against her palm and she gives a sigh of pleasure. She parts her thighs, letting one leg drop to the floor. She continues to stroke over the satin skin of her inner thighs, moving closer and closer in small circles to her pussy, but not canlı bahis şirketleri yet touching it.

She hears a small noise and stops to listen, cocking her head to the side. She listens for a couple of minutes but hearing nothing, she shrugs and continues her explorations. Her hand continues to skim her thighs, her other hand moving from one breast to the other.

With a flick of her wrist she opens the clasp on her front-closing bra and pushes it aside. She pushes up her skirt to around her waist and strokes a finger down the center of her lace panties. Working her way lower, down over her pussy, feeling her panties dampening. She rubs her finger up and down her pussy, her breathing coming a little faster as she gets more excited. Her fantasy continues to play out in her mind, the warm sand, the breeze blowing over her skin.

She squirms in her chair and wiggles out of her panties, letting them drop to the floor. She settles herself comfortably in her chair again. Her right hand slides from her breast down over her stomach and navel, lower, lower. She uses two fingers to stroke across her outer lips. She gasps at the sensations, panting lightly now, oblivious to her surroundings. She continues to move her fingers over her pussy, feeling how hot she is, how wet she is.

Slowly circling her fingers round and round her pussy, she drags one finger up and over her clit. She gasps and arches slightly in her chair. She removes her hand from her breast and reaches for her new toy, patting at the desk to find it. She picks it up from the desk and transfers it to her right hand. With a twist she turns it on and a low humming sound fills the room.

In her mind’s eye, she sees herself on the beach, her dream man beside her, pleasuring her in every way imaginable. She keeps her eyes tightly closed as she starts to move her toy over her stomach. Circling her belly button. Moving lower, lower, she passes it over her pussy lightly, up and down her lips. She moves it slightly and passes it over her clit. A low moan escapes her lips as she tilts her hips. Again and again she circles the small vibrator over her clit. As she squirms in her chair, she can feel herself dripping onto the chair, she is so wet.

As she feels her body starting to tense, her thighs trembling, she slowly opens her eyes. Taking a moment to focus she glances over to the doorway. Her eyes get wide as she sees him standing in the doorway, looking very male, very real, and very, very aroused. She lets out a squeak of surprise.

She has seen him around the office, thought he was a doll, but would never approach him, thinking he would never go for her. He would go for the sophisticated type. The calm, cool, think-through-your-actions canlı kaçak iddaa type. She was too flighty, too fly-by-the-seat-of-your-pants type, too earthy to be considered sophisticated. She smiles a very seductive smile, licks her lips and beckons him to enter the office. Now it’s his turn to be surprised. He thought for sure she would send him packing and with a good slap to the face too boot. He quickly steps into the office and walks to her desk before she can change her mind.

He mutters quietly “Please, don’t let me interrupt you, continue.”

She smiles up at him and replies, “There is just a little something I have to do first.”

She reaches out her hand and opens the button of his pants, tugging the zipper down slowly, feeling his cock straining against her fingers. She reaches for his pants and tugs them down, along with his boxers. He moans low as the materials drags along his cock, creating heat, friction. Reaching out her hand, she wraps it around him, stroking up and down lightly.

She can hear his breathing picking up, his pulse racing. She throws her leg back up onto her desk, picks up her toy, looks him in the eyes.

“NOW, I’m ready to continue.”

She hears him growl as she closes her eyes again as she circles her pussy with the vibrator again, slowly at first, very lightly. She strokes his cock with her hand at the same pace. She leans to the side and braces her elbow on the arm of her chair. She gives a little tug and he takes a step closer. She peeks at him from under her lashes and gives another tug. He takes another step. Leaning her weight on her arm and side, she turns her head and opens her mouth. She moves her head and takes his cock into her mouth. She peeks up at him as she moves her mouth, lips and tongue over him. He is standing rigid, his hands made into fists at his sides, his eyes closed, head thrown back. She starts to suck on his hard cock as she moves the vibrator over and over her clit, getting more and more excited, wetter, hotter. She peeks at him again, feeling his eyes on her, caressing her.

He is watching her. He reaches out with one finger and circles her nipple with it. Her moan encourages him. He takes his thumb and finger and squeezes her nipple between them. She moans louder and sucks on his cock harder, faster. She presses the vibrator harder against her clit. Moving it down slightly, she slips it into her pussy, in, out, in, out.

She feels her muscles tensing, his cock throbbing in her mouth, hot, hard. He takes a deep breath and steps back, his cock pulling out of her mouth with a little pop. He grins down at her. Looking into his eyes, she stands up and sits on the edge of the desk. She takes her toy and turns it off, tossing canlı kaçak bahis it onto her chair. He takes one finger and pushes lightly on her chest. She lies back on the desk. He braces his arms on the desk on either side of her. She places her legs on his shoulders. She tips her hips up and in response to her unspoken request, presses his head at the opening of her pussy. He flexes his hips once and his head slides inside her. She tries to move her hips to take him in deeper, but he pulls back slightly. He flexes again and slides in deeper, pulls back again, forward a little deeper, pulls back, forward again deeper.

With a final thrust of his hips he buries his cock deep into her pussy. Her hands clutch at his arms, her nails making ridges in his skin. He starts to thrust in and out at a slow but steady pace, her hips moving to his rhythm.

He leans down, bending her legs back toward her shoulders, pushing himself deeper still. He opens his mouth wide and takes her breast in his mouth, sucking at her nipple. She arches her back, pushing her breast deeper into his mouth. He starts to thrust harder and faster, his hips slamming into hers. She rocks her hips as she gasps for breath.

He pulls back slightly and as they gaze at each other, he thrusts harder, faster, picking up the pace. She feels her whole body start to go rigid. He lifts one hand and draws his thumb over her clit again and again. She arches her back, throws her head back and screams as her orgasm slams through her, spasm on top of spasm. Feeling her contracting around his cock, he yells as he cums deep inside her, continuing to thrust in and out until her feels her muscles start to relax and he is completely spent.

He drops to his elbows over her and lightly kisses her neck. She sighs as he raises himself, resettles his clothes and giving her a wink, starts to walk out of her office.

Just before he walks out the door she says, “You know if you could do that every day, I wouldn’t need my toy.”

He laughs as he walks out the door, leaving her at her desk chuckling. She dresses herself and finishes her report.

The next morning as he is walking down the hall with some co-workers, she walks out of her office and right into his arms. He automatically wraps them around her waist to steady her. He gives her that little smile that says, “We have a secret” and sets her back from him. She smiles as she looks into his eyes and then glances down at her watch.

“Oh my goodness, look at the time. If I don’t hurry, I’ll have to stay late again tonight, and then I might just need a vibe to keep myself awake.”

She gives him a saucy wink as she saunters off down the hall, giggling. He watches her walk away when one of his co-workers asks, “What was that all about? Ms. Mouse actually spoke.”

He replies with a shrug and a glance at his own watch.

“Haven’t a clue.”

He continues down the hall to his own office, thoughts of later that night flashing in his head.

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This happened when I was about 50 and single. I have been a nudist for years and belonged to a non-landed nudist club here in South Texas. At one meeting I met Millie, a single woman that was about 35 and a teacher. In conversation, I shared that I was going to a city that had some unique items she would love to share with her class and I volunteered to get one for her on my next trip.

When I returned, I called her up and arranged to take the item to her place in the country. She was a nice looking lady, but her personality was what made her most enjoyable. This was my first time to visit a nudist’s home one on one and I did not know what to expect, but I took along a towel and sure enough, she answered the door nude and invited me in to chat.

Of course I shared about the gift for her class and I had no intention of letting her pay for it, but then our conversation steered to normal everyday topics. As it often does with single folks, gender, sex, and similar topics began to emerge and before we knew it, there we were on her couch talking about masturbation!

We both admitted to be avid masturbators and we also both wanted to avoid getting into sexual relationship. As we spoke of all this, I realized I had become pretty hard. I was not quite at full erection, but I was headed there quickly. Of course, I took the end of my towel and started to drape it over my lap to hide my güvenilir bahis penis. Millie leaned forward and stopped my arm. “Don’t cover it, it is so natural and I love that it has gotten hard because of our talk. I love to see penises and erections are just that much more fun.”

“I would never want to offend, though,” I responded. But I allowed her to stop my arm movement, leaving my cock aimed directly at her. As I noticed her erect nipple lying on her thigh because of her leaning, I realized that she was also feeling arousal. We had each been sitting with one foot on the floor and the other leg bent on the couch so that we faced each other. I had noticed that although her labia would be visible, her pubic hair pretty well hid her actual vulva.

“It feels sort of strange to kind of break the norms of nudism, but it sure does feel good, at the same time” I said.

Millie responded that her home ran by different rules and I had nothing to worry about. She asked “May I look at your erection without offending you?”

“Of course,” I replied “in fact I find this feeling very nice.” Now, my penis is nothing huge or anything, it serves me well, though. Hard, it is probably just average or a tad less. But my head swells quite thick, I am circumcised, so it shows well. I shave my pubic hair, shaft, and balls, so it is all very visible, too. Millie was leaned forward slightly türkçe bahis – not like when she stopped my arm moving, but to get a good view and all the attention only made me that much more excited. I was very hard by then. I also felt that I had the okay to openly look at her body, but I wanted to ask, both for courtesy as well as for the eroticism of talking openly about it. “Is it okay if I look at your body as well?”

“Oh, I’m sorry, of course you can” and she sat up straight, thrust her breasts out and then she reached to her pussy and opening it, brushed her pubic hair to the sides with her finger tips. She was so pink, moist, and looked so inviting.

Without even thinking what I was doing, I gripped my cock in my hand and absent mindedly pumped it about three times. Millie’s deep breath and whispered “Oh my!” brought me back to reality. She continued to use the fingers on her left hand to hold her outer lips apart. As she used her right hand to pull her inner labia outward and separate them, she said “I have always been nervous about my inner labia showing, I hope they don’t bother you.”

“I think generous labia are absolutely gorgeous, don’t hide them ever!”

Millie smiled and leaned back even more to show off her vagina clearly. I could also see the nub of her clit under her hood and it seemed very erect, though covered.

“Millie, the next step is obvious; we güvenilir bahis siteleri are going to masturbate for each other. Would you like to do it one after the other or both at the same time?”

“Same time, if that works for you.”

I began pumping my cock in earnest now and said “catch up with me when you can.”

I stroked myself and watched her as she used her left middle finger in her vagina for her G-spot while she used her first two finger of her right hand in circles around her clit. All this was happening while she stared intently at me stroking my cock. “Warn me before you cum, I don’t want to miss it, I love seeing ejaculation” she pleaded.

Millie and I spent several minutes watching each other bring ourselves off. Finally, she got there first and cried out, leaned to the back of the couch and back upright. She was wracked by shivers and shakes and her breasts had a blush cross them from her belly up to her neck and ears. Her orgasm was beautiful. And it drove me over the edge. As I neared the point of no return, through gritted teeth, I uttered “cumminggg . . .” and then began to spurt straight in the air. I shot four good ribbons and then continued to flow out of my cock and over my hand.

Millie sighed and laid back, as did I eventually.

We both shuddered a bit with aftershocks and finally, Millie said “you don’t happen to like massage by any chance, do you? I lost my massage buddy and I’m looking for a new one.”

Of course I love massages, both giving and receiving and I smiled when I told her, because I felt a new friendship developing that I was sure we would both enjoy!

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Jim sat on the couch as he mindlessly flipped channels on the TV as his wife of 10 years shuffled about the house cleaning and doing various things. Jim smiled as he saw Hayley walking back and forth, she happily kept up with the house during the weekends, and she asked of him was a few little things here and there.

“Hey babe, you need anything or am I good to be a lazy bum today?”

“I actually prefer you just sit there because you just get in my way or do things wrong when you try to help.” Hayley laughed as she shook her head back and forth her long blonde locks flowed back and forth as she did.

Jim actually tried the last time he attempted to help, but he could not do things to his wife’s stringent standards. His phone buzzed breaking his gaze on the television. He set the remote down to read the text message that just came across his screen. “Hey Hayley it’s Nick, he is in town and wants to know if he can stop by.”

Hayley paused for a moment to think about her husband’s friend. She got along well enough with him, and she did like the attention he always gave her. She smiled thinking about how she liked the way he flirted, before she shrugged her shoulders. “Yeah I guess. If you want to hang with him tonight, we didn’t have plans anyway.”

Jim responded to his friend as he stood up from the couch. He kissed his wife on the cheek. “Thanks, I didn’t think you would mind, but I still wanted to check. He will likely just stop by for some dinner and maybe a drink.”

Hayley hurried to finish her work before putting dinner in the oven. It was not long before the doorbell sounded to announce the arrival of Nick.

Jim rushed to the door. He was always excited to see his old college buddy and tonight was no exception. “Hey, Nicky you son of a bitch come on in.”

Hayley laughed as she heard the greeting from the kitchen. She never fully understood the male logic of cussing one another as a greeting. Hayley set the oven temperature before she walked out of the kitchen to meet their guest. She paused in the doorway and eyed Nick up and down. He was very easy on the eyes, she loved Jim but she liked to look, and she knew Jim did not mind. She loved his long hair and tattoos, he was not tall as Jim or near as built but he just had a look she liked. “Hey Nick long time no see.” she said as she walked across the living room to greet her husband’s friend with a hug.

“Damn you look as good as the day this old bastard married you.”

“Oh shut up.” Hayley laughed as she playfully slapped on Nick’s arm.

“What’s up with the blonde last time I was here I thought it was brown?”

“I went back natural, is all.”

“I like it looks good.”

Jim sat back and watched as his friend eyed his wife up and down. Jim liked the reaction men had to Hayley it often turned him on seeing them stare at her curves and eye her 36D breasts. “Hey Nick, come on in man dinner is about done we can have some drinks and eat.”

“Oh man, that sounds good. Janette doesn’t really cook that much, so I been doing fast food so much I think it’s killing me.”

Hayley quickly sat the table as the three of them took seats and enjoyed the fruits of her hard cooked meal. The three finished the meal but continued to relax around the table, and enjoy the wine for quite some time as one bottle soon transitioned into three.

“Well before I am too damn tipsy to clear this table I think I will take care of it.” Hayley announced as she slid her chair back and proceeded to take care of the dishes.

Nick and Jim retired to the living room to relive old memories as Hayley did what she usually did during Nick’s visits. She stood in the kitchen bent over the sink. She often smiled as she heard the same stories repeated for the hundredth time. “I swear the lies get bigger each time.” she giggled to herself as she moved the dishes around in the sink.

As Hayley stood at the sink and washed the dinner dishes, she could not help but feel buzzed from the drinks she had with dinner. Jim laughed it up with Nick in the living room, she could hear them carrying on, and she liked that her husband was having fun, he worked so much that moments like this were good for him. She liked Nick being over she enjoyed his habit of openly flirting with her every chance he got, and Jim did not seem to mind. Jim often egged him on.

Tonight appeared as if it was not going to be any different. Nick had been eying her all night, and she had to admit it flattered her a bit. She did worry some that he was a bit relentless, with it and she thought that maybe Jim would soon draw a line in the sand. Hayley stood at the sink bent over as the guys entered the kitchen and interrupted her thought process as they went to retrieve more beers from the refrigerator.

Nick stared at Hayley’s firm round ass as it was poking out from her leaning on the sink as she worked. He gave Jim a quick wink as he made a point to come over to the sink to wash his hands, his body pressed into canlı bahis şirketleri her from behind. His cock wedged between her ass cheeks as he reached around her to clean himself. She just stood there, slightly annoyed yet slightly turned on, she sighed deeply as she liked the attention, but it annoyed her some as she worried how this might eventually effect Jim. Her thoughts calmed a bit when Jim laughed as he watched this unfold and announced to Nick to be sure to wash thoroughly. Nick’s cock started to grow as it ground against Hayley’s butt, which she could not help but feel. She instinctively pushed back slightly, as she enjoyed the feeling, which was when Nick reached up to squeeze her tits.

Jim stood there watching his best friend basically dry humped his wife and now he was openly fondling her too. It was at this point Hayley had reached her breaking point. She knew that Nick’s flirting was only going to get progressively more aggressive throughout the night, and her pussy was already getting wet with just the feel of his cock against her. Hayley pushed him off her and spun around. She had enough of these shenanigans. She decided that what had been nearly a monthly ritual for the past year was over she wanted to take charge of the situation, and see if this was going to go somewhere or if this was some game they just got off on playing with her.

“Alright, you two, in the living room, right now!” She commanded as she dried her hands on a dish towel and threw in on the counter

Hayley’s tone startled the two men, as they looked at her wide-eyed almost like two children receiving a scolding. They both slowly walked back into the living room as she told them.

“On the couch!” she barked at them as she pointed to the long black leather couch that lined the wall of the living room. Jim and Nick both sat down next to one another with a puzzled look on their face as to why she was so upset.

“Okay Nick, it has become so obvious what you want every month when in town you swing by, and I spend the night getting messed with, and Jim, you don’t seem to mind at all what he does or says to me. In fact, last time Nick came over and flirted with me, we fucked like animals after he left, so you must really enjoy watching this. Therefore, I am going to tell you what boys, if you do as I say, and be good boys you both might get lucky tonight. But first things first, strip for me.” Hayley stood with her hands on hips as she laid down the law to the two men on the couch. She breathed a massive sigh of relief as it felt like a weight removed from her chest. The flirting the touching all of it was for the first time being talked about openly.

Jim and Nick both looked at her, they were obviously turned on by this aggressive turn, but neither was sure if she was messing with them or was she serious. The flirting was something they all knew happened, but no one had ever really just talked about it as she was now.

“I said strip and I mean now!” she commanded, the sharp tone of her voice snapped the guys out of their trance, and quickly cleared up any question they had about if she was for real or not.

Jim and Nick both stood up and started to undress as Hayley took a seat across from them, as she sat down she made a point to hike her dress up a bit so they could get a glimpse of her tiny red panties, which already had a noticeable wet spot. Jim was the first to have his clothes entirely removed as his boxer briefs slid down his legs his impressive cock sprang up and pointed across the room at his wife. He was quite long and thick something that Hayley loved about his cock. Nick followed suit as he slid his boxers down his legs his almost as impressive cock popped free. He was not as long or as thick as her husband was, but it was just as hard, and she wanted it just as much.

“I see you guys are enjoying yourselves already. And I must say wow Nick; you have a nice cock. I haven’t seen many that are even close to Jim’s dick. Of course, I know that excites Jim also, he often has had fantasies of me fucking other big cocks like his. But then again I know Jim very well, and I know deep down he not only has a fantasy of me playing with other big cocks but he also wants to play with a big cock like yours.”

Jim just stared back, stunned that she sensed this about him. His breathing was erratic, he knew she was right, but he did not know his wife knew this about him. His face burned red with embarrassment, sweat formed on his brow. What was his friend going to say what would he think? So many random thoughts raced through his mind.

“Come on Jim; it is fine baby, hell I think it’s hot. I have told many of my girlfriends about your secret fetish they think so too baby don’t be scared. I cannot speak for how Nick feels, but then again he doesn’t appear to be running off at the moment either so here is the deal. We can have some fun tonight, and I mean a lot of fun. However, you two gentlemen have to follow my rules. Can you two do that for canlı kaçak iddaa me?” Hayley questioned them as she adjusted herself in the chair showing more of her red panties and her smooth tan skin.

Jim and Nick both stood there in front of the couch hard cocks pointing straight ahead. They kept their eyes locked on her, as they both gently nodded their heads to show they understood the rule she just laid out.

“I want you boys to reach over and stroke each other’s cocks for me now.”

Jim and Nick heard the command, but neither moved, they were both frozen in fear. Jim had often had bi fantasies, but he never dreamed he would ever go through with them. Nick’s cock throbbed as he had never thought about it before, but the situation he now found himself in was turning him on more than he thought possible.

“That was an order guys, or else I’ll get up and walk away right now.” Hayley said in a calm, but cold tone. Her voice did not raise as it had before, but she spoke in a way that made them both know she meant business.

Nick’s hand went first, as he grabbed Jim’s cock and pulling on it. He knew this was a chance to fuck Hayley and he did not want to fuck it up. Jim went; next, he grabbed Nick’s cock and begun to pull it slowly. He had always fantasized about what it would be like to play with a guy, and as he stroked his friend’s cock, it was better than he had imagined.

“Very nice, take your time boys. Here, let me give you some incentive to work them beautiful dicks good for me.”

Hayley jerked her dress up and pulled her panties off. She took her time as she slid them down her long smooth tan legs. Her hairless pussy was now in full view as she started to finger herself for her two men. The married woman’s actions turned Nick on, as he watched her the whole time, while his hand worked up and down Jim’s long thick veiny shaft. Jim on the other hand barely noticed his wife. Nick’s cock hypnotized him.

“Mmm, very nice boys I like your techniques. But Nick, when I fuck you and believe me if you listen well I will fuck you tonight, I want it to last. I don’t want you to cum too quickly. So Jim, be a good boy and suck him off so he’ll last longer with me. Can you do that for me please?”

Jim and Nick both startled at this new request, they both realized another line was going to be crossed. One that there would be no coming back from. Nick looked at his friend, and without a word, he seemed to communicate that it was okay and that if it meant fucking Hayley tonight, he wanted whatever she wanted. Jim knew what to do as he looked into his best friend’s eyes; he continued to stroke his friend’s cock as he lowered himself to the floor in front of him.

Hayley stood up and walked over to the couch her fingers worked inside her wet pussy as she walked. She smiled from ear to ear as her husband got himself into position. Hayley reached up to the straps of her dress, pulled them off her shoulder, and let the dress fall to the floor exposing her fully naked body to Nick for the first time, while at the same time Jim started sucking his friend’s cock.

Hayley continued playing with her pussy her long well manicured fingers entered herself as Jim kept sucking. She watched as her husband’s baldhead bobbed up and down swallowing all of Nick’s cock easily. Nick felt his orgasm growing; he loved the sight of Hayley but also loved the feel of Jim’s lips wrapped around him. He could not help but thrust into Jim’s mouth. Hayley’s fingers were lodged deep inside her pussy as she looked into Nick’s eyes and knew he was close. She knew her husband was about to receive a load of hot white cum, as she slowly removed her finger and just at the moment of the explosion, she slid her wet finger into Nick’s mouth.

Nick wrapped his lips tightly around Hayley’s finger he tasted her juices as he simultaneously exploded into his best friends mouth. Nick’s eyes rolled back as he came harder than he had before from a blowjob. Jim struggled to swallow it all as spurt after spurt of cum dumped into his waiting mouth. Jim finally pulled his lips off, but Hayley could not help but notice Nick’s cock was still hard.

“Well Nick, it looks like you enjoyed that as much as Jim and I did.” she said with a smile as her eyes diverted down to his still engorged cock. And Jim, honey you sucked that cock off like a professional, I guess your secret is out.” Hayley winked at her husband as she looked down and realized his cock was harder than ever as it screamed for release. It was then she raised her eyebrows as a wickedly delicious thought raced through her mind.

“Mmm Nick, that was so nice of Jim to get you off like that wasn’t it? And well I think it would only be fair if you help him out also.”

Nick’s heart thumped hard in his chest, having his cock sucked was one thing but going down on a cock let alone his best friends was a bit hard to comprehend. Nick closed his eyes to break the trance Hayley’s incredible nude body was having on him canlı kaçak bahis as he started to lower himself to his knees just as Jim stood up.

“Oh Nicky sweetie, I think you misunderstood me. If you want to fuck me and I know you do, you need to get fucked yourself first.”

Nick sat on his knees froze in place. He knew he did not misunderstand what he just heard but just moments ago made himself okay with the idea of sucking a cock, but now he was being told he had to do something entirely different. Jim’s cock was right there in his face, and he could not help but stare at it, he felt conflicted as he found himself actually wanting it in his mouth now that he knew the alternative.

“Come on lover.” Hayley said as she pulled Nick back to his feet. “It’s only fair. If you want to stick your big thick cock inside me, you need to take Jim’s big thick dick inside you first.” She led Nick to a small chair as she pushed him into it she slowly lowered herself on to his lap. She straddled Nick’s lap, rubbing her pussy against his cock and leaned down to kiss him, their lips met their tongues twirled together as she wiggled around making sure to smear her wet pussy all over his hard cock. She teased him like this for a minute before she stood up.

“On your knees Nick, bend over the fucking couch!” she snapped, her loving tone switching again to a commanding tone.

Nick did as Hayley told him, he breathed in deeply through his nostrils, as he repeated through his head that it was all just to get to fuck her and that it was going to be okay. Hayley then with a single head motion command Jim into position behind him.

Jim did not need any further instruction as he stood behind his best friend’s muscular ass. Jim held his long thick throbbing cock in his hand as he awaited Hayley’s next order.

“I knew you’d love this.” Hayley said to Jim as she stood behind him. She reached around taking his hands in hers. She guided his hand to Nick’s ass. She helped guide a finger into his butt. Nick moaned, deeply as his ass accepted Jim’s long thick finger inside it. Hayley left the room as Jim continued with the fingering. She returned a mere moment later with a small tube, without a word she squeezed it into her hand and stroked Jim’s cock with it, then squirting a bit on Nick’s butt. Jim’s finger worked the lube in and out. “Okay, Jim you can do what I want now.” Jim moved forward and began to slowly push his cock into Nick’s ass at his wife’s command.

Hayley could not believe how turned on she was watching her husband’s dick disappear inside another man’s ass. She had often discussed bi sex with some friends and knew many wanted to see it, but she did not understand why until now. Jim had to use some effort, but it was not long before he was fucking Nick’s ass with the full length of his cock. Nick groaned as he tried to adjust to Jim’s dick as it invaded him from behind. Jim’s pace started to pick up as the lube was making it more accessible and comfortable to slide in and out. They both moaned as they got into a rhythm. Nick was shocked at his actions as he felt himself, he was pushing back on Jim’s cock he wanted it deeper he wanted to be fucked.

Hayley stood back watching as Nick pushed back hard to meet Jim’s strokes into him “Oh my, seems like you guys like this don’t you? I guess you have to do this more often huh? What do you say, Nick, can Jim fuck you again sometime?” Hayley peppered Nick with questions as he groaned from the dick pounding into his ass.

“I can’t hear you!” she barked at Nick as she slapped his ass cheek.

“Yes, oh my god yes, he can fuck me whenever he wants! As long as I get to fuck you.” Nick responded.

“Really this is all just to fuck me? Or do you like it?

Nick groaned hard as Jim’s pace was unrelenting.

“Nick answer me!”

“I like oh fuck yes I like it.”

“Good boy, I knew you did. I am sure though that Jim will let you have me again for the right deal. Isn’t that right Jim?”

“Fuck yeah; you can fuck her all you want as long as I get your tight ass!” Jim said in between grunts.

Jim groaned and gave a final thrust. He ground his body against Nick’s as he held his cock entirely inside him while he shot his load deep into Nick’s ass. As the last spurt of cum dripped inside of Nick’s abused asshole, Jim returned to pumping for another minute just to make sure he got it all out. Jim then pulled out and collapsed on the couch. Nick breathed hard as the cock was pulled from his ass; he turned his head and looked Hayley in the eyes.

Hayley could tell Nick wanted her and he wanted her bad “Okay lover you followed my rules, and you liked them, so I guess you earned this pussy. I’m all yours.” she said with a wink.

Nick’s cock felt like it was going to explode it had never been so hard before as Hayley straddled his lap again, but this time there was no tease or any commands she sat right down on his cock. He slid inside her with ease; her pussy was soaked at this point, she wanted a dick inside her almost as bad if not worse than Nick wanted to be inside her. She rode his cock hard as she rocked her hips back and forth; she leaned down to kiss him. Their tongues twirled as their bodies shook in rhythm together.

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Part II

Today I spent the day in the garden, trying to keep it weed-free. I managed to end up with dirt all over my face, legs and arms, so I headed to the shower. After I rinsed all the soap off my body and turned the water off, I wrapped a towel around my body and headed towards the kitchen to look for something to prepare for dinner. I saw a carton of custard sitting in the door of the fridge and a thought occurred to me. I could use this to have a bit of fun.

I took the custard to the bedroom, laid my towel down on my bed and sat on top of it with my legs open. I flipped the lid open and up-ended the carton. A dollop of custard slid out and landed on my clit. It was cold, but it felt fabulous as it slipped down between the folds of my pussy. I placed the carton on the bedside table and looked down at my custard-covered lips.

My fingers circled my clit squishing the custard between my fingertips and my pussy. I scooped up the custard that had found it’s way into my opening and looked at it glistening in the light. I wondered how it would taste. I put my fingertip inside my mouth and sucked. It was delicious! I wanted more.

I snatched the carton from the bedside table and tipped it upside down again. I watched as a large drop of custard clung onto the carton’s opening. It didn’t fall out so I shook the carton to try to dislodge it. It flicked out of the carton and landed on my stomach. I let out a small squeal as the cold blob touched my skin.

I drew a line through the custard towards my pussy and watched as it trailed through the small line of public hair that directs the way toward my clit. The cold liquid trailed down my flat stomach following the line that I had created with my fingertip. It slid slowly towards the hole that was opening and closing as I clenched my muscles that were reacting to the cold liquid.

I closed my eyes as it slid over the tip of my clit and down between the inner lips of my pussy. The sensation felt like nothing that I had ever illegal bahis experienced before. It didn’t feel like someone’s tongue. It didn’t feel like someone’s fingers or penis. It felt like a soft, slippery pressure that made my heart beat faster as I felt the cold sensation sliding down my skin.

I reclined back against the head of the bed as I squeezed more custard out of the carton and onto my pussy. It splattered onto my skin with a slap! I squished it onto my pussy and it oozed between my fingers. The stimulation felt wonderful!

I couldn’t contain my excitement any longer. I rubbed the custard all over my clit and pushed some of it into my pussy. I slid my fingers in and out of my pussy coating my fingers with the yellow elixir. I couldn’t resist the urge to taste the sweet custard on my tongue again. I attacked my fingers with my tongue, sucking on them violently while I rubbed my pussy with my other hand. I could feel the warm blood rushing into my clit, contrasting with the cold custard. It made my orgasm more intense as I came all over my fingers.

I didn’t leave that room until I had licked every single visible trace of the custard from my fingers, alternating my hands between my pussy and my mouth. It was the best, most erotic dessert I had ever eaten.

*

Part III

I was horny at work today. It was just after my lunch break that I got a text message meant for someone else. I opened the message and there was a photo of a huge dick staring back at me. Interesting, I thought. I wondered if I should write a message back telling the sender that it was impressive, but he had the wrong number. I decided to play.

I headed off towards the toilets with my mobile phone in hand. I locked the door to the cubicle and pulled my knickers down. I positioned the phone between my legs and clicked the button. An image of my shaved pussy lips sprang up on the screen. I hesitated for a while wondering if I should be doing this or not and decided — what the hell? illegal bahis siteleri I pressed Send.

I sat down on the toilet seat, phone still in hand waiting for a reply and decided to start playing with myself while I was waiting. I circled my clit with my free hand enjoying the tingling sensation it was sending throughout my body. My phone vibrated again.

When I opened the next message, there was another photo of the head of a penis being circled by a tightly clenched hand. The tip had turned a dark red colour and I could see a drop of moisture peeking out from the slit in the top. Nice.

I spread my pussy lips wide open and took a close up photo of my clit all stretched out. I pressed Send again.

I placed the phone on the toilet roll holder and started rubbing the tip of my clit while still stretching the lips of my pussy out wide. I was so sensitive already. I could feel my lips starting to slide back into their original position so I repositioned my hand so I could keep them tight.

The phone vibrated again. I picked it up and opened the next message. This time, there was no photo, just some text that read:

“I want to suck on your clit till you squirt all over my face.”

Now if that didn’t make me want to come, I didn’t know what would! I held the phone close to my pussy once more and took a photo of the juices that were running out of me. I added a message saying:

“You’ve made me all wet. Now I want to sit on your hard dick and ride it till you spill your load!”

I pressed Send and put the phone back on the toilet roll holder so I could use my free hand to stick my finger inside my wet pussy. I slid it in and out and listened to my wetness slosh against my finger. I started stroking my clit with my other hand until I came, legs spread sitting on the toilet.

The phone vibrated again. I picked it up and opened the message. There was another photo. This time, the fist holding the dick had come all over it. I took a photo canlı bahis siteleri of my sticky finger and sent it back. It wasn’t enough – I was still horny. As I pulled my knickers back up and cleaned off my fingers, I had a thought. I’ll go home early and finish myself off.

I washed my hands and headed back to my desk, where I told a fellow workmate that I was leaving to go home because I had developed a migrane, then I left for the day.

On the drive home, I received another text. It read:

“This isn’t Karen, is it?” I smiled to myself. No it definitely wasn’t Karen.

“No, but feel free to text me any time.” Came my reply.

I got home and headed straight towards the bathroom. I undressed leaving my work clothes on the floor, turned on the taps in the shower and stood underneath the cold spray. My nipples went hard immediately.

The temperature warmed up slowly and I stuck my head under the cascading water, letting my hair soak through. The water caressed my breasts, ran over my stomach and down my legs. I turned around and reached up for the removable showerhead. I had the pleasure of using one of these when I went camping with friends once and I was delighted to find one already installed in my new house.

I spread my legs as wide at the walls would let me and held the showerhead between my legs. The water hit my pussy with a tremendous force and my whole body flushed with the sensation. I moved the showerhead backwards and forwards over the slit of my pussy.

The water pounded on my clit and I spread my lips wide, giving it full access. My legs started going weak and I had trouble standing up straight. I bent over to see what was happening between my legs and saw that the water had turned my skin red with the heat. I turned the cold water tap on harder and my legs almost bucked beneath me with the change of temperature. This was pure bliss!

The extra water pressure hitting my clit became too much for me to handle any longer, so I leaned against the wall and relaxed my clenched arse and finally gave in to the pleasure. I had the longest orgasm standing there in the shower, dripping wet with the removable showerhead aimed straight at my pussy.

Now that’s the way to end a hard days work!

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