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Under The MistletoeA few months ago, my wife Karen and I were invited to a holiday party that was thrown by my boss. It was the beginning of the holiday season, and we were eager to go to a nice party, even though it was going to be mostly attended by my coworkers.Karen and I had only been married a few years ago, after we met in college and fell in love, and we discovered very quickly in our relationship that I loved showing her off. Karen has a beautiful face and a gorgeous “girl next door” body, thin and curvy in all the right places but without looking like a plastic centerfold. Her crowning glory is her breasts, which were a small C-cup and were as perky and full as they had been in college, and were topped by perky pink nipples.It turns me on to watch other guys stare at her, and Karen has indulged me by wearing tight dresses and low-cut tops. Once during the summer we took a trip to the south of France, and Karen even went to far as to take off her bikini top and sunbathe topless. Even jaded French tourists who had seen naked tits all day stopped and gawked at my wife’s gorgeous breasts.But around our own friends Karen is more reserved, and that meant that when we were home she won’t show off or tease as much. Sometimes if we’re at a bar or an event where we don’t know anyone, she’ll wear a blouse that gapes open and will bend over a lot and let guys see down her shirt and get a glimpse of her nipples, but usually she’s too concerned about her reputation to do anything more.For the holiday party, Karen decided to wear a tight skirt and a wrap-around top. She had worn it to tease guys before, because It looked conservative, but if she bent over or twisted to her side it could open up unpredictably, and if she wasn’t wearing a bra you could get a peak at her tits. But tonight she wrapped the top tightly.I was a little disappointed, but then again these were all my coworkers, so it probably wasn’t a smart idea to have them see my wife in a compromising position. So I swallowed it and we headed off to the party.My boss’s house was much bigger than I thought it would be, almost a mansion, and when we arrived there we were ushered past a large foyer and several big rooms before reaching the party room. It was large and filled with lots of people, many of them my work colleagues and their spouses. Holiday decorations were everywhere, including mistletoe on every doorframe.Karen and I began to mingle and chat with the other guests. The drinks were flowing freely and after a while everyone seemed to be tipsy, and some even a little drunk. A lot of the women were also becoming a little flirty, which I was happy to see. There were many cute wives who were wearing sexy dresses, and I was happy to sit back and ogle them as they wiggled and danced around.I lost track of Karen for a while, and when we met up again she had clearly been drinking a little.”Are you having fun?” I asked her.”I am!” she said. “But some of your coworkers are a little aggressive, sweetie.””How so?” I asked.”Well, some of them are getting a little touchy. I’ve had more than a few hands brush my rear and a couple even graze across my boobs. That one guy you know, Brad, even tried to get me under the mistletoe and kiss me!”That wasn’t surprising. I knew Brad had the hots for Karen ever since he had met her.”Did you let him?” I asked.”Well,” she hesitated. “Kind of. It was just a quick peck. You don’t mind, do you, honey? It’s just a little kiss, it didn’t mean anything. He’s just being a flirt.”I smiled. “I don’t mind, it’s okay,” I said.She grinned. “Come find me later, I’ll make it up to you,” and left.I spent the next forty-five minutes wandering around. To be honest, I wasn’t that mad at Karen because I was being a little aggressive myself. One of my coworkers at the party, Christine, was an especially cute pixie-looking girl, with a short blonde hairstyle and a lean dancer’s body. I had managed to get her under one of the mistletoe and kissed her. She didn’t resist and even brushed her hand across my groin before she giggled and stumbled off. Another girl, I think her name was Mary, was very tolerant of people grabbing her bubble-butt, so I helped myself a couple of times too.When I saw Karen walk up to me again, I immediately noticed that her top was tied much more loosely than it had been at the beginning of the night. Her cleavage was much more exposed, and it was obvious she wasn’t wearing a bra. It looked like if she moved too much she would expose a lot more.Karen saw where I was looking and whispered in my ear, “I’m showing off for you!””Have you been getting into trouble?” I said.”Only a little,” she said. “I know these are your coworkers, so I’m not being too naughty. But some of the guys were definitely trying to get a peek bornova escort at my boobies. That friend of yours, Tom, wasn’t even hiding it! He was staring so hard I felt sorry for him and bent over so he could see more. I may have shown too much, I think he got to see my whole breast!”That made me smile a little. Tom was the uptight guy in our department, so knowing how desperate he was to see my wife’s tits was amusing. I assured Karen that I didn’t mind a little flashing and that it probably made Tom’s night. We soon parted again and I spent some more time flirting with other girls and chatting about work with some guys in my department and my boss.Soon after I noticed that most of the girls had disappeared from the party. A few minutes later they poured out of a room and began to spread out to talk to their husbands. Karen walked up to me. She was bright-eyed with lust and excitement.”Honey, the wives all want to play a game, but I’m a little worried.””What game?” I said.”It’s called Strip Mistletoe,” she said. “The husbands all strip down naked and stand underneath a piece of mistletoe. The wives have to parade around and when the lights turn off, they have to stand underneath one of the mistletoe with one of the husbands. When the lights come back on, whichever wife isn’t underneath a mistletoe loses an article of clothing.””Wow!” I said. “That sounds really fun. Don’t you want to play?””Well, one of the girls was telling me that the husbands all try to get really frisky during this game. Like when the lights are off, they feel up the wives and even try to get their hands in our panties. Are you sure that’s what you want? I mean, these are your coworkers. Are you sure you won’t mind if they try to feel up your wife’s boobs?”That did stop me for a second. Showing off a little was one thing, but was I okay with these guys I knew groping my wife? But the idea still sounded hot to me, so I nodded. “It’s fine with me, babe. Just do what you feel comfortable with.””Okay!” she said. “And you’re not just saying that because you want to feel up any of the wives yourself, are you?””Of course not!” I lied. “I just want to see you show off for me.””Good,” she said. “Because I volunteered you to be the odd-husband-out. You’ll just turn the lights on and off and take off the article of clothing.”That was disappointing. I was really hoping to grope Christine a bit more. But at least I’d get to undress her, while also seeing my wife strip down and show off her body. So I agreed.After a bit more crowd murmuring, everyone moved into the party room, where mistletoe had been set up all over the ceiling. The room had a lot of furnishing in it, which was a little surprising to me, since I didn’t see how people could rush around in the dark without running into tables or chairs.All the guys except for me quickly stripped naked and found a piece of mistletoe to stand under. The girls all got in the center and started wandering around while the boss’s wife, Jennifer, who was a twenty-something trophy wife, put on some Christmas music and told me to keep the lights off for about a minute to give the wives time to find someone in the dark. I took my spot at the entrance to the room with light switch.As Jennifer explained the rules to everyone, Karen walked up to me and kissed me hard on the mouth. “Honey, do you want me to be the first to lose an article of clothing? I can do that for you if you want!”She seemed so hot with anticipation I reflexively agreed. “Yes, baby, be the first to lose.””Are you sure?” she said. “What if I lose my top? I’m not wearing a bra! Your coworkers will see me topless. Are you okay with that? All of these guys you work with every day, they’ll see your wife’s bare breasts! They’ll know exactly what my boobs look like, and you won’t be able to change that once it happens!””I’m fine with it,” I whispered back. “I want you to lose your top and show off your naked tits for me.”She grinned and headed back to the circle of girls. Jennifer shouted “go” and the wives started wandering around. I noticed that several of them were staying close to their husbands, hoping to jump into their arms when the lights went off, but some of the more adventurous ones were wandering toward other guys.After a few seconds, I shut the lights off. The main lights went down, but there were so many Christmas lights and electric holiday candles on that you could still see fairly easily in the dim light. There was a general shriek from the girls as they started to scramble around. Karen, I could see, made it a point not to find someone.After a minute, I turned the lights back on. Karen was still in the center and cried a good-hearted “Oh no!”Jennifer shouted from across the room. “Karen loses! bornova escort bayan Go to the light-switcher and tell him what you want him to take off.”Karen walked up to me and winked so that no one could see. “I guess I’ll lose my top!” she said.I grabbed the sides of her top and pulled them apart. Karen had loosened them enough already so that they fell away in my hands. In a swift motion I pulled it off Karen and she spun around to face the room. Everyone burst into cheers as her full naked breasts and pink puffy nipples were completely exposed. Karen had a wide grin and was blushing, which made her naked chest and flat tummy look even hotter.The girls all got in the center of the room again and started wandering around. Every guy, all of my coworkers, were staring open-mouthed at my beautiful topless wife as her tits jiggled and bounced as she proudly walked around the room. Sometimes she would look back at me and smile, but mostly she was too wrapped up in the attention all the guys were giving her.I turned the lights off again, and there was another commotion. This time Karen found her way to Brad. A lounge chair blocked most of my view, but I could see that the second she reached him his hands immediately went her tits. She turned her back was to him, and let him freely grope and maul her breasts.When I turned the lights on, Mary came to the center and asked me to take off her shoes. I complied and got a chance to feel up her legs a bit. When I looked over at Karen she was leaning back into Brad, with her eyes half-closed in pleasure while he pinched and pulled her nipples.The game went on like this for several more rounds. It was a real turn-on for me to strip down some of the wives, who let me feel them up as I took off their clothing. One wife was down to her bra and another were walking around in just a blouse and their panties. But the husbands under the mistletoe were the ones having most of the fun. They got more and more aggressive on each round, feeling up the girls and even putting her hands under their blouses and dresses.But all the attention was still on Karen, who was the only one who was topless. She made sure to be with a different guy on each round, and even through the dim lights I could see how they eagerly groped her tits. Some of the guys she stood chest-to-chest and let them grope her all over, but with most of them she turned her back to them and pushed her ass into their groins as they fondled her tits and tummy. One round I saw her with John, a guy in the cubicle across from me at work, who seemed the whole time to be groping her ass under her skirt. The whole time she had an erotic, hot look on her face that turned me on even more.After the next round Karen lost again. When she walked up to me she whispered, “Honey, I think I may have gone a little too far,” and lifted up her skirt. Her panties were torn in pieces, and hanging off one of her thighs. Her pussy was red and soaked.She saw my look of surprise and confessed. “That was John. When I stood next to him, he turned me around and put his hands under my skirt. He ripped my panties a bit and pushed them to the side. and. . . and. . .””…and what?” I insisted.”Well, he pushed his thing up in me, sweetie. He pushed his big thing up inside my cooch and just me rocked back and forth with it inside me while he groped my boobs. I didn’t know what to do! I wanted to stop him, I swear. But it felt really good and the lights were dim, so I thought it would be okay if I let just one of your coworkers fuck me for a little bit. Is that okay, honey? I know you wanted me to be naughty and show off, so it’s okay if I let the guys you work with fuck me a little bit, too, right?”That was shocking to me. I was fine with them seeing Karen topless and even naked, and feeling her up a little bit, but actually fucking my wife? But something else suddenly struck me.”Wait, what do you mean ‘the guys’? You said it was just John,” I said.She hesitated. “Well, at first it was. But maybe some of the other husbands noticed, I don’t know, but after him they all started trying to push their cocks up inside my cooch. Every guy I got under the mistletoe with reached under my skirt and ripped my panties a bit more and then stuck his thing up inside me. Even your boss did! He was so eager that I think he even squirted his cum up inside me!”She looked at my reluctant expression. “But that’s okay, right honey?” she whispered. “That’s what you always wanted, isn’t it? You wanted your hot naughty wife to tease all your coworkers and show off her boobs for them and let them fuck her a little bit?”My hesitation faded away. The way she was saying it turned me on even more, and now that she had already fucked several escort bornova of the guys, it wasn’t going to get any worse.”Let me take these off and make it a little easier,” I whispered back, and ripped off her panties completely.”I love you!” she fiercely whispered back, and joined the group of women again.On the next round, Karen ended up with Brad again. I watched as he immediately bent her over the back of the nearby chair and seemed to stick his cock into my wife’s cunt. In the dim light I could see Karen’s mouth drop open as my coworker who’s had a crush on her for years pumped his dick in and out of her while he fondled her tits.When the lights came on, Christine walked up to me and asked me to remove her bra. “Let’s pretend this didn’t happen at work tomorrow,” she said and smiled.I smiled and unclasped her bra, and took a few seconds to grope her small perky breasts. As I did, I looked around. Most of the wives were getting groped very heavily, and some looked like they were also being fucked by the guy they were with. But my real attention was on my wife and Brad, who kept on pumping into her and didn’t even seem to care that the lights were on. Most of the husbands were focused on the girl they were with, but many of them still kept looking over to see Karen’s round tits bouncing and wobbling as Brad pounded into her.On the next round Karen lost again and walked up to me. “Honey, I want to be the first naked. Okay? I want all your coworkers to see me my bare boobs and bush and watch me walk around totally naked in front of them. I want you to see me showing off for you and watch them grope my boobies and fuck me. You want to see that, right? You want to see all the guys you work with stare at your naughty naked wife and feel up her boobies and stick their cocks inside her?””Yes, baby,” I said. “Go show off for me.” She grinned and announced to the room that she was going to lose her skirt. I pulled it down and my wife stepped out of it, completely naked in front of all my coworkers. Everyone could now see my wife’s full naked tits, her flat stomach and her trimmed bush. Karen walked back to the center of the room and paraded around, grinning as everyone ogled the most private parts of her body.As hot as it was, I was a little conflicted. These guys were people I knew and saw everyday. My wife was someone they occasionally saw at social events or when she met me at the office, and now they were all watching her naked and even getting a chance to fuck her. What was it going to be like at the company from now on, working with all these guys who had seen me wife naked and had fucked her?I pondered this even more over the next few rounds, as Karen made sure to get with every guy. During one round I saw her again with my boss, who in the dark was bending her over a table and looked to have his cock inside her. Another time she was with a guy closer to me, who went so far as to stand her up against a wall and fuck her against it. She made eye contact with me and shyly grinned as she grabbed his ass and drove him into her pussy even further. I don’t think I’ve ever been harder watching my wife smiling at me while her tits bounced with the rhythm of another guy pounding into her.After a few more rounds, the girls were all totally naked. Many of them looked like they had been fucked at least once, but some of them were clearly resisting anything more than just groping. Only Karen looked like she had let all the guys do anything they wanted.After another hour of playing with all the wives naked, we decided to call it quits. Karen and I accepted an invitation to sleep over and I quickly pulled her into the bedroom. As soon as we got in, she pulled my clothes off and started stroking my cock.”Did you have fun tonight, sweetie? You’re not mad at me, are you?” she said.”No,” I said, “why would I be mad?””I got really carried away, I think,” she said. “I let all your coworkers stick their cocks in me at least twice, and some even more. A lot of them even shot their hot cum up in my cooch! Your boss did twice. So did Brad. And all the other guys kept feeling up my boobs and butt while they fucked me. Everyone noticed, too, I could feel them all staring at me in the dark while I let their husbands play with my tits and fuck me. I’m going to be so embarrassed tomorrow!”She started stroking me harder and harder. “But you’re happy with it, right? I know you always want your wife to be naughty and flash her boobies and show off for you, and I wanted to make you happy and let your friends see me naked and feel me up as much as they wanted. I wanted you to see all of them take turns fucking your naughty wife and shooting their cum inside her. It was so exciting, but mostly I did it to make you happy!”Karen reached down and took my cock in her mouth, and I groaned as I came harder than I ever have in my life. She swallowed every drop, and after I collapsed onto the bed she snuggled up next to me.”I love you, baby! And maybe next time I’ll be just as naughty!” she cooed. It sounded like a great idea to me

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Gang Bang VacationGang Bang Vacation The holiday in Melbourne was special. We were there for a week to celebrate my wife’s fortieth birthday. Some months before our departure I’d tried to organise contacts with couples and singles through local adult contact websites but had no luck. That disappointment was resolved through us finding clubs advertising in a number of tourist brochures. We selected a club that claimed to have facilities that interested us, for singles and couples, situated on the outskirts of the business district; and arrived early in the afternoon after a morning of sightseeing and shopping. The club, formerly a gymnasium according to the receptionist, was in the basement of an office building.Lisa and I shared a locker. Normally in a new club we go exploring. This time we showered first then, on the spur of the moment, decided to use the large bubbling steaming spa to relax. Two men were already there. I noticed their interest in my wife as she lowered herself down the steps into the water. I could understand their interest too, given the nature of the club and my wife’s physique. After twenty years of marriage I still find her attractive and appreciate her attributes. While she is short and small in stature she has brushed black hair which makes her unlined face pleasant; her full firm breasts are large, tipped with thick protruding nipples; her tight arse is gorgeous; and her shaved smooth vulva wickedly and publicly pouts between her thighs. She looks fuckable. And here she was in a swingers club. Of course the men were interested! But I knew they’d get more than they anticipated with this multi orgasmic gash gushing highly vocal woman. As soon as we had settled on the seat that circumvented the spa the men opposite us introduced themselves. Craig was the older of the two, in his mid forties at a guess. His grey hair was thick and wavy; his blue eyes sparkled with humour, his face clean shaven. Ian was perhaps in his late thirties. His blond hair was thinning and he grew a small moustache. I was able to sit back and relax, and watch them charm my wife with wit and pleasant conversation. Now I know Lisa has a low tolerance for heat so I knew she would not want to stay too long in the warm spa. After about ten minutes she’d had enough. It was time to move. Craig quickly grasped the situation and asked us if we’d both like to join them elsewhere in the club. I left it to Lisa to answer. She readily agreed and we all climbed out of the spa and dried ourselves. Outside a corridor there were numbered wall hooks where we could hang our towels. Lisa and I followed the two men down a softly lit carpeted corridor. Occasionally Craig would part a curtained doorway and look inside until he found what he was looking for. He ushered us inside. The room was small, but large enough to accommodate a double mattress that took up most of the floor area. Craig asked me if I was happy to watch Ian and him with my wife. Of course; that was another reason for being here. He suggested that I make myself comfortable. I sat on one side of the mattress with my back against the wall. There was plenty of space for the three of them but I was close, very close, to the action. Mine was a voyeur’s fantasy finding reality. Even better for me was that the scenario would include my wife. The three naked people stood together in the middle of the mattress. The two men had similar medium builds, though both were taller than my wife, which wasn’t unusual. After the warm water of the spa their balls hung in buca escort extended sacs. Both men had hanging flaccid uncut cocks of average size, though who could guess how long and thick they’d be once they got excited.Some men get jealous if another man so much as looks at their wife, let alone touches her. But then there are other men, such as myself, who find such interest intriguing and erotically exciting. Such was the case now as the two men began to caress and embrace my wife. They stood side by side in front of her. Their hands wandered over her bare skin, touched her ample heavy breasts, fingered her nipples, drifted over her belly and explored her protruding pudendum. Lisa did not stand there passively and let them touch her while she did nothing. Her hands fondled their balls and her fingers explored their hardening cocks. My own cock engorged, and quickly rose up thickly past my navel. Ian moved behind Lisa and caressed her back, bum and legs with his hands. In front of her Craig ran his hands over her breasts, belly and vulva while her fingers played over his cock and balls. The physical interaction between the three people slowly and palpably increased in intensity until my wife bent forward, and ran her tongue over Craig’s hard cock; then the air crackled with chemistry. Ian slid his erection between Lisa’s thighs, the head of his cock sliding along her gash. I thought he was going to fuck her. But then I saw he was content to slide his tool back and forth over her slit.My assumption that the threesome could not keep up this level of foreplay for long proved correct. As Lisa stood upright the two men lowered her to the mattress. Ian knelt beside her. His erection jutted obscenely upwards. Fully erect it wasn’t large, but it did look muscular and firm, the foreskin drawn back to reveal a purplish fat knob. He commenced a slow caress over the firm mounds of my wife’s breasts with his hands and mouth. Craig knelt between Lisa’s parted legs. His tongue played along her gaping pink slit before his lips settled over her pouting pink pearl. The sexuality of the scene was simply exciting to a voyeur like me; my cock ached in hardness and dribbled precum.It was obvious that Lisa enjoyed the combined touch of the two men. Her flushed body responded to them. She radiated growing excitement Her fat nipples stood upright. She lifted her lower body upwards to Craig’s mouth and fucked his face with her cunt while she began to u*********sly talk her way into her impending climax. Her body rocked under Craig’s ministering tongue, her stomach muscles shivered and shook, and her voluble groans and moans could probably be heard outside the small room. I’d presumed, for some unknown reason, that Craig would use his kneeling position between my wife’s thighs to slide his cock into her. It surprised me that he changed places with Ian. Apart from the few seconds that it took both men to move they gave my wife no respite; nor should they; it pleased me to see them continue to work her over.Just then the doorway curtain was pushed aside. A man looked in at us. He signed his wish to enter our room. I answered for all of us when I nodded agreement. He knelt against the wall opposite me, resting back on his heels. I quickly appraised his appearance and demeanour. He looked reasonably fit, somewhere in his earlier thirties. All his attention was directed to the threesome on the mattress.Ian buried his face in Lisa’s wet gaping gash and Craig sucked her nipples. My erection ached buca escort bayan and dribbled as I watched. Lisa quickly settled her snatch against the mouth between her legs. Now and then she attempted to fondle Craig’s cock but her efforts were half hearted. It seemed all her attention was directed towards her pussy pleasure. As I watched my wife’s body soar towards her next orgasm I wondered if she had ever really troughed after the first one. It was a superb experience to watch her grind herself over Ian’s mouth and tongue.There was no change of positions this time. Ian lifted himself up over my wife. His knob slid along her open slit, found her cunt hole and pushed inwards. In a couple of easy thrusts his entire hard dick was buried inside her twat. Lisa lifted her legs up around his arse. Now the voyeur opposite me and I had a different view of the action, over the back of her thighs and upturned arse, where his penetration of her pussy could easily be seen. The aromatic scent of sex filled the room. The sound of hard meaty cock vigorously thrusting into wet clasping cunt added to the heady erotic atmosphere. Ian and my wife were lost unto themselves. Even Craig had rested back on his knees to watch the couple perform. They were a highly charged energetic duet cascading over each other towards their inevitable crescendo. Lisa’s legs allowed her to lift herself up towards the thrusting cock. From where I sat I could see the glistening length of hard meat suck her fat pink flaps out along the shaft as he pulled out of her hole, then easily slide back inside her until his sac slapped against her snatch. Lisa surged volubly towards her climax, Ian in growling pursuit. His prick plunged into her pussy as she peaked. She ground her gash over and around his cock. He uncontrollably shuddered. His thrusts slowed and became the emptying pumping pulses of prick in pussy. I could see the white spunk smearing his shaft each time he pulled out of her cunt. Finally Lisa’s legs dropped back down on the mattress. All movement stopped, albeit briefly.We all heard the suck of Ian’s tool as he pulled it out of my wife’s dripping hole. He moved over near the other voyeur and sat back against the wall. Craig took his place between my wife’s legs. I glanced briefly at the other voyeur. He slowly stroked an impressively large hard prick as he gazed lustfully and avidly at my wife’s body. I looked at her too, happy that she was so obviously getting what she came for, excited at witnessing her experience at the club so far. Craig looked down at what we all saw, Lisa’s gaping gash running with rivulets of cum and spunk. Her pink fat flaps butterfly winged on either side of her deep throated tunnel. His prick stood rampant in front of his belly. He leaned forward over her body and dipped his swollen purplish wick into her hole. In a single easy sliding thrust he slipped his hard length of meat into the depths of her wet cunt. And my own prick jerked and throbbed at the sight.The steady slap slap slap of Craig’s sac against Lisa’s upturned arse, the squish and squelch of hard cock driving into wet weeping cunt, and the guttural urgings of my wife to fuck her harder and faster as she took her own satisfaction and pleasure from this fierce fuck filled the air. A flick of my eyes at the other two men showed both were entranced at the spectacle on the mattress. Ian’s cock remained drippily and droopily flaccid. But the newcomer’s tool rose thickly up beyond his navel, and his masturbatory escort buca hand kept it that way. Craig and Lisa fed off each other and drove towards their crescendo. Erotic energy flowed between them. It was simply awesome to watch. She humped herself at his driving penetrating tool. In a heaving rocking roar they came together, spilling pumping cock locked inside writhing clutching cunt. Some time passed before the couple eased apart. Ian and Craig politely took their leave. Lisa recovered on the mattress, legs and thighs carelessly spreadeagled, swollen gaping gash displayed to my gaze, deep throated pink orifice gushing whitely, dribbling everywhere. The voyeur continued to sit against the wall, his cock as hard as ever, his eyes soaking up the sight of my sopping wife. She assured me she’d just had a great time and just needed a brief rest before she decided what we’d do next. I leaned back against the wall, my aching weeping cock desperate for relief, while I waited for my wife to recover.Finally Lisa stirred. But I quickly discovered we weren’t going anywhere, at least not just yet. She moved off her back, rolled over and knelt on the mattress, her arse turned towards the silent but rampant voyeur. She waggled her back side and looked back at him. What an invitation! In seconds he knelt behind her and guided his tool inside her. As he got organised Lisa gave me the look. I moved and knelt in front of her face. My instant reward was her tongue lapping up the droplets of precum. I eased forward and my swollen knob entered her mouth. Oh, Oooh, it felt good, very good.The voyeur drove his tool into my wife’s cunt. I looked along her back and could see his shaft move forward on each inwards thrust. Lisa undulated her body back and forth between our two cocks. I didn’t have to move. Her efforts were enough for my knob to slide in and out over her hot lips and caressing tongue. Given the sensations boiling through my balls and belly it seemed I wouldn’t last long. I didn’t. But luckily nor did they. Obviously we were all excited. In minutes I could tell the other man and my wife were on their way. My spunk spurted into my wife’s mouth. The grunts of the man, and his slow deep firm thrusts, told us he was there. And my wife shuddered and shook around the two of us. We left the room. Lisa and I showered together then enjoyed a long stint in the spa. While our interest in the other occupants of the spa was minimal our natural curiosity let us quietly enjoy the activities around us. Soon we dried ourselves and went to the lounge for a couple of drinks and a rest. It was nice to recover in good surroundings with pleasant background music. We talked to a few people before we were joined by a couple who turned out to be club regulars; hence their interest in us. Given club practice to use towels to sit on, for hygiene purposes, we were easily able to see each others assets while we conversed. Both were similar to us in age and condition. Nev was taller and heavier than me, with curly black hair from his head to his balls; of interest to Lisa his cock was of average size. His comfortably proportioned wife June was a redhead. From them we learned much about the club and activities available to members before we agreed to adjourn with them to one of the rooms for a foursome. June proved to be an energetic companion. And it was a sensual situation fucking another man’s wife, while right beside you on the mattress your wife fucked him. It was an incredibly satisfying experience. It was good enough for us both to agree we’d look for them on our next club visit. But for that visit we’d had more than sufficient to satisfy our needs. We showered once more and returned to our hotel. Strangely though, we had energy and interest to make slow love to each other before we slept.

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Weird ScienceWeird Sciencewhat would have happened if Weird Science had been R-Rated and Gary hadn’t been such a wuss. ***We had fucked with forces we couldn’t dream of comprehending… And now it was too late. As we watch the door defy the law of physics and begin to bulge inward, all Wyatt and I could do was crawl underneath his computer desk and cower there until the end… Finally the door exploded into Wyatt’s bedroom loudly. Then all got quiet. Seconds ticked by. The end didn’t come after all. We uncovered our heads and looked up. Through what remained of the door that once bore the sign I Break For Women, we could see thick smoke on the other side of it. We waited. More seconds ticked by. The silence around us was excruciating. Finally I figure emerged from the smoke; a foot stepped through the shattered door. My eyes travelled upward, long, trim legs were in my view. Tiny bikini panties, a flat belly and slim waist tapered up to a white long sleeve shirt with a dark stripe running up the sleeves, a shirt that was cutoff just below a pair of firm large C-cup tits…It was in fact the outfit the doll had worn that Wyatt and I had used for our fateful experiment. My eyes travelled further up, to a slim face surrounded by long dark curly hair, Kelly LeBrock face [most of the pictures we had fed into the computer WERE of Kelly LeBrock after all]. Wyatt and I shook ours heads in disbelief. We had to be hallucinating… Our creation just stood in the doorway for the longest time, smiling and for all intents and purposes posing seductively. We still couldn’t believe what we were seeing… Finally she spoke. “So, what would you little maniacs like to do first?” She spoke like Kelly also, in a soft-spoken British accent, mild emphasis on the word ‘maniacs’, as a soft breeze from nowhere lightly blew through her hair. Getting up the courage, I crawled out from under the computer desk. I looked back down to see Wyatt still under it staring up at our creation. Irritated, I grabbed him by the back of his shirt and pulled him out from under and stood him next to me.I looked back at our creation and all of a sudden heard a thump. I looked at Wyatt. He had dropped to the floor in a faint. I waved my hand at him in disgust. Fuck that. I was going to live out one of my fantasy of taking a shower with a woman with our creation. Water cascaded down on her. My eyes slowly ran up the back of her body as she spoke. “You guys created me. I didn’t come from anywhere.” My eyes travelled up her legs, stopping at her fine, full rounded butt. I licked my lips. “Before you started messing around with your computer, I didn’t even exist.” My eyes moved up her smooth back, the sides of good-sized tits visible when she lifted her arms. Her dark curly hair was now straight and wet and clinging to her back. “By the way, you did an excellent job. Thank you. I mouthed a ‘you’re welcome’. She finally turned her head, soap running her right arm which was crushing her tits. “Hello?” She said, noticing my silence. My eyes met hers and I tried to smile. “Showering’s really fun, isn’t it?”I just nodded my head vigorously. Then she gave me a serious look. “If we’re going to have any kind of fun together…” Her eyes travelled below my waist a moment. “…You are going to have to loosen up.” She turned back to the cascade of water and I looked down at myself. Yup, I was taking a shower with a beautiful woman but I was still a geek. I still had on my jeans and basketball sneakers. Fuck it, I thought. I kicked off my sneakers and unbuckled my belt. I undid my jeans and slid them off. Our creation turned back to me and smiled once more. “That’s more like it.” Her eyes travelled below my waist once more. “I see whoever created you did an excellent job also,” she complimented. She thankfully turned away once more so she didn’t she my face turn beet red. I was tall for my young age but still unmuscular and underweight. But what I did have was a more than decent-sized cock mostly from all the jerking off I do. Considering the sight before me I should have had a big woodie but I was just too nervous.Her compliment did have its effect on me. Getting the nerve again, I slid up behind her and, hands shaking, ran them up her sides. “Mmmm,” Our creation moaned. “That feels nice…” Growing bold, I reached around and felt up her belly. She sagged against me. She was tall herself so when she did so my soft cock pressed into the crack of her butt. Caught up in the moment, I slid my hands bursa escort up and cupped her full tits. The first tits I’d ever felt. She moaned again. I slid my finger up and felt her hard thick nipples. I’d noticed they had got hard earlier when she’d turned to me and eyed my cock. Her arm failed to cover the upper half of her large reddish-brown areolae. And as she eyed my cock the nipple had hardened and slipped up into view. I inexperiencedly began to pinch her nipple. She began to turn her butt in little circles against my cock and began to breath heavy. I began to twist her nipples which made her gasp then coo. Her lithe body was writhing against and her moans grew louder.I’m no expert on female orgasms but as I twisted her nipples harder I was sure I’d given her a small but decent orgasm. As her body calmed and her breathing returned to normal our creation slipped from my grasp and quickly spun around. Her eyes twinkled and a mischievous smile touched the corners of her mouth. “What can I do for you now?” She inquired eagerly. “You can give me a hand job!” I blurted out. She smiled. I could have asked for anything, I know, but I’d always been curious about what’d be like to have a girl jerk me off since I’m the only one who’s ever jerked me off. Does any of that make sense? Besides, I was full of nervous energy and I needed to blow a load to calm myself down if I was going to be of any use for the more fun stuff… Our creation leaned forward and began to kiss me as she gently took hold of my soft cock. I awkwardly kissed her back. Still very nervous, it hardened slowly but surely. When my cock was rock hard, she broke our kiss, smiled at me, and knelt in front of me. I saw the way her eyes looked at my cock as she stroked it. I moaned and felt my body sag. I was so keyed up I knew I wouldn’t last long. But my creation didn’t care. All she cared about was making me happy and making me feel good. She began to massage my nuts and stroke my cock faster. The tip of my cock began to ooze what I knew was pre-cum. It’d never done that before… Not that I was surprised. I had never been this excited before. She used the pad of her thumb to rub the pre-cum around. The head of my cock was so sensitive I felt like I was going to faint. She noticed and stopped rubbing the tip. She concentrated on massaging my nuts more roughly as she stroked my cock faster and harder. Within about 3 minutes I felt my orgasm nearing. My nuts tightened up and my cock swelled visibly. Her eyes were locked on my cock expectantly as she bit her lip which quivered. Suddenly my jizz began to fly from my cock and splatter her face and tits. I just shot and shot.I wasn’t surprised by the sheer quantity of jizz since I don’t get much privacy to jerk off as often as I’d like. I seemed to cum forever, covering our creation in my load. When the flow of jizz finally petered out, she chuckled. “My, that was some load…” She marveled. All I could do was grin. It sure was… Even as I stood over our creation I couldn’t believe what had just happened. Fuck, Wyatt and I created a girl who looked like Kelly LeBrock, I got to take a shower with her, AND she gave me a hand job! The proof it was real was before me; she was dripping with my jizz from the huge load I’d just blown on her. Her tits were already covered and more dripped from her face onto them. She just smiled up at me as she began rubbing my jizz into her large C-cup sized tits. “It’s very good for the skin you know,” She said in her silky British accented voice as I stared wide-eyed down at her. She closed her eyes and groaned as she kneaded my cum into her full, firm tits. It was probably my imagination, but her nipples seem to throb visibly. She bit her lip as she massaged her tits harder and ground her hairy pussy against the tiled shower floor. I reached down and pinched her nipples as I’d done before. She gasped. I twisted them and her perfect body writhed as she humped the shower floor. She threw back her head and groaned loudly as she orgasmed. She mmmm-ed as her body calmed down. “That was fun,” she grinned. Her eyes went to my cock. It had softened again since she gave me the hand job. “How would you like to be tit-fucked?” she asked, staring up at me naughtily. “Uhhh, sure,” I nodded. Her smile widened. “I thought so.” She took hold of my cock and slipped it between her tits. She moaned softly as she wrapped them around my shaft. I moaned myself. She pressed her tits together around my cock, forming bursa escort bayan a tight channel. I grunted. She began to pump her tits up and down around my cock, breathing heavy now. Fuck, I thought. I never knew girls did this with their tits… Well, maybe not all girls. I had a lot to learn still. My cock soon was hard again. “Oh, my…” She moaned. “This feels so good!” She gasped as she had another smaller than her last. She had several more like it before I came, blasting my load against her chin hard. She kept tit-fucking me until my cock began to soften again.I pulled her up, I sudden had the urge to kiss her again. She was caught off guard, I didn’t care that my jizz was still on her face, especially her mouth, I kissed her and she moaned. My hands slid down her body, I wanted to explore it more. I hadn’t touched her pussy yet… I slid a hand between her legs. Her pubes were soaked. She pressed her pussy against my hand. I was awkward but curious as I gently slid a finger into her tight, hot hole, the source of her wetness. Her body stiffened against a moment as we kissed before sagging against me, moaning. I began to experimentally move my finger in and out of her pussy and her body reacted. I slid my finger in further. For some reason I’d thought she might be a virgin, I’d read about the hymen in Sex Ed, but I came across no resistance. My confidence grew and I fingered her harder. Her body writhed against me, making my cock begin to harden against her leg. I fingered her hard and she humped her pussy back against my hand just as hard.She broke our kiss and cried out as her body shook in an even more intense orgasm. “Oh, fuck yeah!” She cried out. As her orgasm faded she looked at me and giggled. She kissed me again. “That was great!” She smiled. She pulled away from me and took a step back. She gave me a mischievous smile. “Time to see how this tastes,” She said. I looked at her a bit perplexed, then she reached down and scooped up some of my jizz from off of her tits. Her fingers seem to move up to her lips in slow motion. No way. She wouldn’t. She opened her mouth. Slid her fingers in. Closed her lips around them. My own mouth fell open. She was eating my jizz! She was eating my fucking jizz!!! She moaned her approval. I stood there, mouth hanging open as I watched her scoop up and eat all my jizz off her tits. By now my cock was rock hard. I could feel it throbbing. “You sure taste good,” She smiled. She noticed my cock was hard again. “Do you mind if I suck your cock?” She grinned.Did I mind?!? Does a bear shit in the woods? Of course I didn’t mind. I tried to keep it cool. “Go right ahead.” “Thank you,” She replied sexily. She dropped to her knees once more. One hand reached up and cupped my nuts. The other took hold of my cock by the base. She opened her small mouth and lowered it onto my cock slowly.I watched half of it disappear between her red lips. Her lips closed around it as they had her fingers. I sighed. She massaged my nuts as she slid her mouth up and down my length, letting go of my cock. Pretty soon she had 3 quarters of it in her hot mouth. And soon after my whole length. Shit… I felt my cock down her throat and groaned. She began to knead my nuts as her mouth started pumping up and down my cock. I thought I’d faint. I grunted and gripped her shoulders. This went on at least another 10 before I blew my load in her greedy mouth. She swallowed down my massive load with no problem. I stood there gasping as she licked my cock and smiled. “What would you like to do now?” I no longer had any doubt in my mind. I believed now completely. My friend Wyatt and I created a woman who looks just like Kelly LeBrock. I got to shower with her, get a hand job from her, get tit-fucked by her, AND got blown by her. So when she asked what I wanted to do next I didn’t even hesitate. “I want to fuck you up the butt,” I said confidently. She smiled and stood up. She backed up under the shower head and let the water cascade over her perfect butt. She grabbed the bar of soap, lathered up her hands, then handed it to me. She reached down and lathered up my still hard cock. I groaned. When she got it lathered up good, she let go of my cock and turned around. Bending over, she spread her butt cheeks and said “Lather up my butt crack really good.” I ran the bar of soap up and down her deep crack. She sighed. Soon suds ran down into her pubes. “Now lather up your hands now and slip both your forefingers up my bum hole,” She escort bursa said. I lathered up my hands then let the soap fall to the shower floor.She spread her cheeks more as I slipped my forefingers into her anus. She grunted softly. “Now fuck me with your fingers.” She didn’t have to tell me twice! I began to slide my fingers in and out of her tight back door. The suds made it easier to move in and out of her. I began to finger fuck her faster. She was breathing heavy and humping back against my fingers. “Oh… Oh, yessss…” she moaned. After a few minutes when her butt muscles had relaxed some and opened up a little she said, “Now add your middle finger up my bum.” I was really into it now and eagerly slid them up her anal chute also. They slid in easily. She was groaning softly at first but as I picked up my pace her groans grew louder.”Do it harder!” She grunted. I fingered her butt hole harder and her body writhed and she humped back harder also. “Oh, yes… Fuck, yes… Finger my bum…” she kept groaning. I pumped my fingers hard and fast in and out of her. Her groans and grunts grew louder and louder until her body stiffened and she screamed out in orgasm. As her orgasm began to subside she screamed out “Fuck my arse NOW!!!” I grabbed my soapy cock and aimed it at her gaping butt hole as she held her cheeks apart. I pressed the head against it nervously [this was my first time after all] and pushed forward. I was caught off guard when more than half slid right it. She grunted, “Fuck me hard!” I experimentally began to move in and out of her, more and more of my cock slipping into her. It felt strange, different being up her butt than it felt in my hand or her hand. As I grew accustomed to how her anal chute felt around my cock I picked up my pace and was soon filling her completely. She was gasping and grunting as I fucked her butt, cumming several times in a row. I was breathing heavy, holding her hips as I slammed into her harder. My cock slid out a few times but she grabbed between her legs each time and shoved it back in. I lost track of how many orgasms she had as I fucked her back door. Some 25 minutes later I lost it and blasted my jizz up her anus.That triggered another orgasm for her as I shot my seed up inside of her. We didn’t move as we caught our breaths, but her butt muscles did squeezed my cock tightly, it had started to soften but her doing that made it get hard again. She reached between her legs and slid my cock out of her butt. Then she aimed it lower and slid her pussy back onto it. She pumped her pussy back and forth, riding my cock hard through several orgasms. After a while she slowed down and grunted, “Fuck my quim. Fuck it hard!” I gripped her hips and began to fuck her pussy. It was as tight as her butt but felt as smooth as velvet. She was adept at clutching onto my cock with her pussy muscles as I fucked her hard. I reached my right hand under her and grabbed her tit. She gasped. I kneaded it roughly as I grabbed her other tit and did the same to it. As I fucked her the only sounds I heard were the running water and her gasps, groans and grunts. That went on for at least 2O minutes before she slipped off of my cock and told me to lie on my back.When I did she slid back and planted her pussy back on my cock, still facing away from me. I held her hips as she slammed her pussy up and down my cock. She rode me like that about 1O before rotating her body on my cock in turning to face me. She put her hands on my chest and rode me harder. And groped her tits and squeezed them roughly. She was breathing heavily and came at least a dozen times since she had me lay on my back. Then she slid up off my cock, reached back to steady it, and slid her butt hole back down around it, grunting hard. She rode me rough and hard through another 6 or so orgasms before I exploded again. She collapse atop me and I held her to me. Finally she lifted her head from my chest and giggled. She kissed me. “You are a maniac, aren’t you?” She winked. “Come on, let’s get cleaned up.” We washed each other’s bodies then rinsed off. She wrapped a towel around her perfect body, turned to me and kissed me again. “Go and wake up your little friend. Put on something nice. I’m going to take you boys out.” “Where?” “You’ll see,” She replied mysteriously. She patted me and my cheek and exited the shower. I sighed. Things were going to getting interesting here…THE END ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~This story was written as an adult fantasy. The authordoes not condone the described behavior in real life inany way, shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out anyof the scenarios in this story should seriously consider seeking professional help.

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Her VisitYou, Emma, stand, apprehensively, on the wooden porch guarding the entrance of the large, weatherboard house. The scent of roses escapes from the garden and freely caresses your robust form as you hold your breath. Fighting the butterflies in your stomach, you take a step forward. The heel of your black, leather high heels crashes down on the porch, killing the nervous silence. You know I would be standing on the other side of the Chinese Red front door. Aware of your presence, I am waiting until you ring the doorbell. Regaining your breath, you gingerly reach out toward the doorbell. A strand of luscious blonde hair spills across your face. You press the button; I open the door immediately.Smiling my approval as my gaze embraces you. Your shoulder length blonde hair frames an innocent face. Your sweet cherry lips reside in a perfect pout as your eyes seek mine. Your pale throat is half hidden by the mid-calf length black overcoat you wear. Shifting from one foot to another uncomfortably while under my gaze, your shapely stocking-clad calves tapering into slim ankles above chic black heels. Blushing as you move, you are aware of the wetness already growing between your creamy thighs.Wordlessly, I step back and invite you in. Shutting the door, I coax the coat from your frame. Without warning, I push your naked shoulders back against the wall of the hallway. The blue satin corset hugs your figure. As a result, I mention my appreciation as I run my fingertips over your delicious 42DD cleavage. This sends a shiver through your body. Holding in a sigh as I place my hand at the lacy top of your black thigh-high stockings. Softly I massage your warm skin. Leaning into you, I press my lips hard against yours and slip my tongue deftly into your mouth. Suddenly I break off the kiss and step back before you have time to reciprocate.Lightly, I grasp your hand in mine as I lead you down the hallway into the cavernous guest room. The curtains are drawn. The room is engulfed in obscurity. Turning to you, I press lightly down on your shoulders. Obediently, you drop to your knees on the soft, plush carpet and kneel, motionless. I move around the large room lighting candles. I return, standing before you in the warm glow of the flickering light. You raise your head, looking up at me as I lock my eyes on yours. Delving into my pocket, I pull out a violet silken scarf. I lean forward, dr****g the scarf across your eyes before tying it firmly at the back of your head. The violet hue of the silk contrasting against the rich colour of your hair. Your heart quickens as your world falls into darkness. Now you’re forced to rely on your other senses. A tingle moves swiftly through your attentive body as I trail a fingertip across your cheek. It lingers, momentarily, on your full lips.Unable to suppress an audible sigh, you hear me fumble with my belt buckle. Eagerly, you run your tongue over your soft lips. Your ears caught the unmistakable sound of a zipper unzipping. I smile to myself as I watch you lick your lips hungrily. My dick is hard in my hand. I allow my pants to collapse around my feet. I stand motionlessly in front of you, making you wait until you shiver in anticipation. Without thinking, your hand moves to the ever-increasing wetness caught in the sheer panties between your legs. Hearing me growl causes you to quickly retract your hand, though not before I reprimand your with a short, gentle blow across your cheek. Shamed, the crimson creeps across your face.Painting a finger with my pre-cum, I slowly and deliberately, smear it across your lips. Your tongue snakes quickly across your lips. You murmur softly as you savour my taste. I step closer to you; you inhale deeply, smelling my deep, masculine scent. I press the head of my hardness against your warm, alluring lips. You’re barely able to contain a sigh as you respond by running the tip of your tongue over me. Keenly, you engulf the head of my prick into your inviting mouth. Feel me pulsate against your tongue. Swirling your tongue around me adeptly, you elicit a guttural groan from my lips and a twitch from the base of my shaft. Tightly pursing your lips around me, you swiftly begin working your mouth over the head of my dick, sighing as my pre-cum coats your red lips and slithers across your tongue. I drink you in through my eyes. Your sweet bursa escort face blemished by the silk blindfold, is violated by the hard dick in your wholesome mouth. I battle to contain the orgasm I feel rising deep within.Suddenly, you swallow my entirety greedily, drawing a cascade of moans from me as I feel the tip of my length nudge the back of your throat. Your nose almost presses against my stomach. Overcome with desire, I place my hands over your ears and hold your head still, my sex buried deep within your mouth. You caress my dick with your tongue and squirm from the wetness now smudging against your thighs from your soaked panties. My breathing grows ragged as I continue holding you still and, slowly at first, begin moving in and out of your mouth. Quickening my pace, I thrust my hips as I fuck your lovely mouth, barely able to control myself.I stop and hold myself deep in your mouth again, before withdrawing completely and taking my hands from over your ears. You are a beautiful sight; your slightly swollen lips glisten in the muted candle light. Your panties are visibly wet. I tap you on the shoulder, motioning for you to rise. You do so obediently. Next you run your tongue around the inside of your mouth, relishing my wonderful taste. Desperately you are wanting more. I step in to you, holding your arms and drawing you closer as I kissed you firmly, my tongue enjoying my own flavour. Breaking off the kiss, I move behind you and breathe hotly in your ear. This causes an explosion of shivers over your body. My hands roam over the satin corset. You c feel my hardness pressing against you. As you wriggle back against me, I release a sigh. It takes flight from my lips as your full, round ass caresses me. Stepping back, I grip the cord of your corset in my hands and undo it carefully. The corset falls, exposing your pale satin skin, your large, ripe breasts and rosy pink nipples. The colour blooms in your cheeks as you hear me move in front of you, somehow aware of the lusty stare falling on your chest.I stand, silent and unmoving, as my eyes greedily fondle your half-naked form. Your chest rises and falls with each quickening breath as your ears strain to hear the noise I am not making. Reaching out, I take a pink nipple between my thumb and forefinger and squeeze it forcefully. The unexpected touch causes you to whimper softly. Smiling, I strum both your erect rosy nipples with my fingers before trailing my fingertips lightly down your stomach. They finally rest atop your sheer, hip-hugging panties. Observing your body quiver under my touch, I hear your breath catch in your throat as I run a finger teasingly over your panty-covered pussy. I then press softly against your tender clitoris. You feel flush as I peel the panties from your hips, rolling them slowly down your stocking-clad thighs and allowing them to fall to the floor. I kneel, placing my hands on your hips. I tug you closer. Afterward I kiss your warm, wet pussy as passionately as I would your mouth. A low moan falls from your lips as you enjoy my nimble tongue working at your needy pussy. You press yourself hard against me. I fill my mouth with you, delighting in your enticing taste before, much to your dismay, standing again. Gently, I take your hand.You follow across the soft carpet until I stop, removing my hand from yours. As you remain still your heart is ready to explode in your chest in anticipation of the unknown. Placing my hands firmly on your lily-white shoulders, I turn you. Then, in one swift move, I push you backwards. Falling, you gasp in relief as you feel the springy mattress of the large four-post bed embrace you. The cool blue silk sheet caresses your hot skin. You enjoy the sensation. I arrange you on the bed with your legs spread wide and your arms away from your torso. I bind your wrists and ankles to the bedposts with strips of the same blue silk that is covering your eyes. You are an erotic, luscious version of Da Vinci’s Vitruvian Man as you lie spread-eagle on the bed. Gazing, I drink in the delicious vision of you, your delicate feet hiding in the stylish black heels, the sheer black stockings only adding to the shape of your legs. They stop in a flurry of lace mid-way up your thighs. Your smooth pussy pouts at me as it glistens in the flickering light. Your stomach, pale and slightly rounded, leads bursa escort bayan up to your full, globular breasts where pink nipples erectly pose in need of attention. Your golden hair spills across your creamy shoulders and slides onto the blue sheet. Only the silk scarf tied across your eyes mars your perfect face.Moving away from the bed, I walk to the cupboard and open a drawer. Hearing my every move; your mind races with possibilities as I rummage noisily and deliberately, through the drawer. You listen to me return and stand beside the bed. Your nerves feel abuse as I unexpectedly bring the black leather riding-crop hard down against the silk sheet you lay on. This causes your whole body to twitch in shock and a warm tremble of excitement to follow. Running the tip of the crop over your stomach, I watch in satisfaction as a wave of goose bumps spread over your form. I trail the crop up, over your breasts and loop the leather tip over one of your nipples. Sighing, you relish the cold leather fondling one nipple and then the other. In one swift motion, I lift the crop up and bring it down firmly against your breast. You gasp as the leather hits your soft skin, your breast stinging initially then spreading a familiar warmth across your torso. Your pale skin glows a gentle pink as I smack the crop against your other breast. Gently I teased your nipples with the leather tip before hitting you again, a little harder this time. Sighing again, the tingle in your breasts courses directly to your pussy; your wetness increases with each smack of the crop. I whip you more. Your sighs turn to whimpers each time the leather cracks your tender, reddening skin. I stop as a quiet sob escapes your mouth and leaning down, I gently kiss your stinging breasts. Softly I run my tongue over your puffy red nipples.Standing again, I lightly drag the top of the riding crop down your stomach to the top of your delightful pink slit, causing you to quiver at the touch of the leather. Pressing the crop against your clitoris, I circle it gently, luring a composition of moans from your sweet mouth. Suddenly, lifting the crop up, you firmly smack your pussy. You writhe under the stinging blow, your breathing grows ragged as the sensation rings throughout your body. Pain mingles with pleasure as I draw my attention back to your sensitive clit, fondling it gently with the black leather. Your pussy smoulders as I smack you again, pushing you another step closer to the edge of orgasm. Without warning, I shove the crop deep inside your wetness. You cry out, your pussy trembles as I begin fucking you with the crop, demanding you to cum for me. Your face twists with pleasure as your moans crescendo; I could feel how tight you are around the crop as I thrust it into you quickly. Your thighs twitches involuntarily as you explode inside, your back arches as your heart gallops as you climax hard. Your juices coat the crop and smear against the inside of your thighs. I pull the crop from you as your orgasm subsides. Laying still, you try regaining your breath as your pussy continues throbbing. I place the wet leather of the crop against your lips, aware of the eagerness pulsing through my groin as you lick ravenously at your own essence.Throwing the crop to the floor after you had licked it clean, I hasten around the bed, untying your wrists and ankles. I take you roughly by the shoulders. Sliding you across the smooth silk sheets, I turn you, until you are kneeling on the carpet beside the bed and leaning over it. Your large breasts squash against the mattress as the cool blue sheet caresses your cheek. Obtaining another violet scarf, I bind your wrists behind your back. Trembling, you whimper in anticipation as you feel me impatiently pushing your thighs wider apart. Running my finger down your slippery slit, delighted at how wet and utterly aroused you are. I am throbbing now, pre-cum coats the head of my hard dick. I need you quickly. Grabbing your hips, I rub myself against your wetness, the long-anticipated touch drawing moans from both of them. Desperately you try pushing back against me, inviting me inside. In one smooth action, I enter your wet pussy, pushing in as deep as I could, a low guttural groan tumbling from my lips as I revel in your warm silkiness snugly around me. You gasp as I fill you and hold myself deep escort bursa inside you. Pulling back from you, I almost completely withdraw, before I thrust my entirety into you again. Clenching yourself tightly around my shaft, you feel me pulsate inside you. I stay buried deep inside as I remove a hand from your hip. Reaching around underneath you, I coat my fingers in your slick juices. Teasing your sensitive clitoris, I am making you sigh and shudder in pleasure. Slowly, but forcefully, I move rhythmically in and out of you as my fingers nimbly circle your clit, urging you to cum.A composition of sighs flies from your mouth as your entire body quakes. My relentless fingers tease your clit while my hard prick feverishly fills your greedy pussy.This pushes you towards another orgasm. You spasm around my length. I pinch your clit firmly between my fingers, sending you flying over the edge. You moan loudly into the mattress, your body rigid as your heart stops momentarily. Your cum dribbles down your thighs, wetting the lacy tops of the black stockings and smothering my dick. Removing my hand from your clit, I withdraw my shaft from your wetness as your orgasm fades. You catch your breath.Running my sticky fingers slowly down the crack between your buttocks, I stop at your small anus. Soon though, I am wriggling a finger inside you. Responding instantly, your sphincter clasps tightly around my finger. Now you are moving your hips back against m. Taking my finger from you, I spread your ass cheeks with my hands. I press the head of my shaft, glistening with your juices, against your opening. Without warning, I grip your hips and slam myself deep inside your tight ass. You cry out, cumming immediately. The top of your stockings is soaked with your cum. You push back against me as I withdraw entirely and then begin moving just the head of my dick quickly in and out of your ass. You writhe underneath me, unable to contain your moans as I invade you. Your anus is hot against the head of my dick, turning my desire into frenzy.Driving deeply into you, I groan as I feel you tighten around me. I withdraw and push back in forcefully, the loud sound of my skin slapping against yours is barely audible between our mingled moans of pleasure. Quickening my pace, I am aware of the tightening in my balls as I fuck your ass fast and fervently. You shudder underneath me as I slam into you powerfully as I retrieve my hand from your hip. Reaching out, I take a candle from the bedside table. I moan in anticipation as I extinguish the candle. My dick slips in and out of your gaping ass easily now. My heavy balls spasm as I quickly approach orgasm. I push as deep inside you as I am able. Unable to contain myself any longer, I bellow out as I climax, my whole body twitching as I erupt far inside you. Tipping the candle over you as my orgasm hits fully, my breathing is heavy and ragged as the warm wax splashes along your spine. Yelping, you whimper as the wax hits your unready body. My moans mix with yours, the combined sensations of the wax heating your soft skin and of me bursting inside you are too much. Again you climax. Shuddering hard, you gasp for breath as your ass tightens around me, milking me of my cum while your juices flowed freely down your stockinged thighs, pooling on the floor between your knees.Collapsing on you, I tenderly kiss your shoulders and neck as the last of my orgasm washes over. Murmuring underneath me, you sigh contentedly as I soften, slipping out of you. Standing, I release your wrists and help you to your feet. Turning you to face me, I kiss your mouth ardently as I reach behind you and undo the silk blindfold. Stepping back, I caress you with my content gaze one last time. Your luscious blonde hair unkempt, your china-white face flushes crimson, your beautiful lips are swollen and there is satisfaction in your bottomless eyes. Your breasts are pink and tender, your nipples puffy and standing proud. Your pussy is soaked and sticky. The inside of your black stockings are stained dark from your own cum. You are gorgeous.Gathering your corset and panties, I place them in a bag. Smiling, I clutch your hand and lead you, clad only in stockings and heels, to the front door. I grab the heavy black coat from the hanger and help you into it, doing the buttons up slowly as my eyes give you my thanks. I kiss you softly on the cheek as I place the bag in your hands and open the door. Stepping outside as I close the door behind you, the heel of your black high heels crashing down on the porch and reverberating into eternity …

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The Marital Pick-Up WagerOne night several years ago I tried to get really romantic with Babs and knelt down at her feet as she sat on the sofa. I looked up at her and asked her what was the last time a man knelt at her feet to worship her beauty. I expected her to just melt into my arms but she smiled and said that it was the last time she tried to pick up a guy in a bar. I knew that wasn’t true, but it started a round of playful banter that led to some teasing and verbal jousting. Before we knew it we were talking about how easy it would be to pick up a total stranger at a bar and bring them home. I knew Babs would have no problem since she looks like Sports Illustrated swimsuit model, but without the huge fake tits, but what her C cups are ample for my needs. I told her it would be easy for her but it would be harder for me to pick up a girl and bring her home. She tried to tell me that I would have no problem since I looked like a big muscular handsome hunk, but I brushed it off. Then she said that I could probably pick up a strange girl faster than she could pick up a strange guy and I said it was the other way around. The next we know, we’re betting each other on who would be the first to pick up a stranger and bring them home. The loser of the bet had to clean the pool nude every day for a week. We decided to do the wager the following Friday night. We would each get dressed and drive separately to different bars. We selected two on the other side of town where neither of us had ever gone to. We would do our best to pick up a member of the opposite sex and get them to come home with us for sex. The last one in the door cleaned the pool. I knew I would be cleaning the pool since guys hit on Babs all the time but the thought of walking in on her having sex with a stranger in our house was so hot that I was looking forward to losing.Friday came around and we each got dressed and ready to leave. Babs looked so hot and sexy in her tight white dress, no bra and thong panties that I wanted to take her right there and then, but she said it had to wait until after we both got home. I arrived at the bar I selected and scoped the place out. There were a number of girls that appeared to be alone or with another girl. I went to the bar to get a drink and when I turned around, I saw two young ladies sitting at a table looking at me. They were both quite pretty and dressed very sexy. One was a redhead with a killer body from what I could. The other girl was a brunette who also had a very nice body. I told the bartender to send another round to the two girls. As their drinks were delivered, I nodded my head towards them as a greeting and they both smiled. The redhead motioned me over to join them.The redhead introduced herself as Molly and the brunette was Cindy. They opened with saying they hadn’t seen me in there before and I told them I was just checking out the place to see if I liked it and we started talking. They asked if I was an athlete and I told them only in college but that now I was a business consultant. By the second drink, the conversation was getting very flirty. I’ve always had a thing for redheads, but they were both cute and sexy and I wasn’t sure which one to try to pick up. Molly had a little more cleavage showing than Cindy did and she noticed me looking. I told her that I was curious how far down her freckles went. She blushed and said that was her secret. Cindy un-buttoned one more button on her top and told me that she didn’t have any freckles. I sat back and looked at both girls and their cleavages. bursa escort Figuring this was it, I told them that I’d like to find out for myself and learn more about their secrets. They smiled, looked at each other and Molly asked what I had in mind. I told them that I have a nice house with a pool and we go back there and take a swim. Cindy said they didn’t have their swimsuits with them and I told them that was the idea and asked how else was I supposed to learn about their secrets. They giggled and quickly finished their drinks and I walked them out to my car. On the way home, they asked me twenty questions about what sports I played in college and why wasn’t I professional athlete and such. I fully expected to see Babs’ car in the driveway, but it wasn’t there. I escorted the girls inside and showed them around. Then I fixed another drink for us and we sat down and talked for a few minutes. Molly wanted to know where the pool was and I took them out back. Both ladies faced me and began to strip out of their dresses, bras and panties. I immediately noticed that both of them had nice tits and they both looked natural. When Molly peeled off her panties, I saw that she was a true redhead. She moved over to me and asked if this answered my question about her freckles. I looked her up and down and said yes it did. Cindy stepped over and said that was her proof that she didn’t have freckles. The girls then stated to undress me and it didn’t take them long to remove all of my clothes. My cock was already standing fully erect and they both smiled as they stared at it. at that moment, I lunged forward, grabbed both girls and jumped into the pool. They came up splashing and laughing. About ten minutes later, Babs and nice looking young man walk out the back door. Molly asked who this was and I told her it was my wife. Both Molly and Cindy began to panic and Babs immediately worked on calming them. The guy she was with stepped back from her and said she never told him she was married and I tried to assure him that everything was okay. As Babs stripped her young man, Greg, she began explaining to him and the girls about our wager. I promised the girls that this wasn’t just about the wager, but I really wanted to have sex with them and looking at Greg I said I really wanted her to have sex with another man here in front of everyone else. It took a few minutes, but we finally got everyone calmed down and the five of us were splashing around in the pool. I called Babs, Molly and Cindy to the side of the pool and set up on the side with their feet in the water. I called Greg over and placed him between Babs legs and motioned for him to lick her. I then moved in between Molly’s legs and as I began to lick her I fingered Cindy’s pussy. Molly came first and I enjoyed her taste. Then I moved over to Cindy and started licking and sucking on her pussy and clit. Not long after, Babs came and I saw Greg licking up her juices. Then Babs urged Greg to move over and do the same to Molly, who made no objection. As Greg sucked on Molly’s pussy, Babs fondled and kissed Molly’s tits and it was obvious that she was enjoying it. My attention quickly returned to Cindy as I felt her body start to gyrate and arch. I held on continued sucking and biting her clit until she exploded in my face. Babs smiled at me and said it was her turn, so I moved over and began sucking and licking her pussy and clit. When Greg had made Molly orgasm, he moved over to Cindy and I started fingering Molly’s pussy while eating out my very hot and sexy wife. After all three bursa escort bayan ladies had been brought to orgasm by Greg and myself, we traded places. Greg and I took our turn on the side of the pool and the three girls took turns sucking our cocks. We both leaned back, holding ourselves up with our arms, closed our eyes and just enjoyed the feel of three different sets of lips on my cock. With my eyes closed, I could still tell which set of lips were Babs, but I had no idea between Molly and Cindy. All I knew is that they all felt great. When it came time for my hot seed spew forth, I looked opened my eyes and watched as Cindy swallowed every drop. Molly was finishing up on Greg and Babs was watching and smiled up at me.After cumming in Cindy’s mouth, I got up to fix another round of drinks and figured that would give Greg and I time to get our stamina back for the real fun. To my surprise, Molly joined me in the kitchen and asked me about our marriage as I was mixing and pouring. I briefly told her that we have had a few other partners since we’ve been married and that it has enhanced our sex life with each other. She was amazed and said that was wonderful. She almost got married once but the guy was so jealous that he blew a gasket if any other man glanced her way and it was too much for her to handle.We fixed the drinks and returned to the pool area. The five us sat talking and drinking. Generally the questions were about Babs and me and our marriage. Greg was divorced as was Cindy but neither gave any details. As we were finishing our drinks, I saw Babs eyeing Greg’s cock and knew what she was thinking. I suggested we go into the house where we would be more comfortable. I directed Greg to a love seat and Babs quickly sat on his lap. I took the middle of the sofa with Cindy and Molly on each side of me. The three of us watched as Babs lifted herself enough and then guided Greg’s cock between her pussy lips and slowly sat down, impaling herself on his cock. Babs was facing us and staring at me as she lowered herself onto Greg’s pole. Once she had settled all the way down on him, she smiled and nodded at me to go ahead. I asked the girls to move for a second and I laid down on the sofa. I directed Cindy to sit on my face and Molly to sit on my cock. As Cindy’s thigh covered my view, I saw that Babs’ eyes had closed and she was riding Greg’s cock up and down. Then my vision was filled with a pussy that smelled like it was ready for some tongue action. Just as I reached out with my tongue to lick her wet lips, I felt the unmistakable feeling of another pussy sliding down my anxious cock. My tongue eagerly probed Cindy’s pussy as Molly began to ride my cock. I heard Cindy tell Molly that her nipples were very sensitive which put a vision in my mind of the two ladies playing with each other’s tits as I kept both of their pussies occupied. Intense groaning rose from the other side of the room and I could tell that Babs was having an orgasm. The excitement of hearing her coming on another man’s cock caused my cock to stiff up even more. I moved licking Cindy’s pussy to sucking on her clit and in less than a minute she flooded my face with her orgasm. There was so much that there was no way I could possibly lick it all up and I could feel it running down the sides of my face, into my ears down my chin. For a moment I thought I was going to drowned in all the juices that flowed from Cindy’s pussy.In the meantime, Molly continued riding me and I could feel her pussy tighten around my cock and then it started to pulsate escort bursa with her orgasm. About a minute later, Cindy asked Molly to switch positions with her, telling her that I had a fantastic tongue. Molly, still out of breath from her orgasm said that I also had a fantastic cock. She sounded reluctant to switch but Cindy finally convinced her to. I took that moment to steal a glance at Babs and Greg and saw that she was bent over the chair and Greg was pounding her from behind. As my eyes focused on her and her swaying tits, my vision was blocked by Molly’s thighs and I was soon staring up into another pretty pussy. It was gaping open still from having just been stretched by my cock and for a fleeting moment I saw right up inside of her. then the pussy descended onto my mouth and I explored it with my tongue, noticing that she had a slightly sweeter taste than Cindy.Cindy wasn’t as tight as Molly was as she slide down on my cock but I wasn’t complaining. They both felt good and different in their own ways and I had to admit that I was loving it so much so that for a brief time I forgot about Babs and Greg. My whole world right then consisted of a pussy riding my cock and another on my face. I latched onto Molly’s clit and began vigorously sucking it, sending her instantly into an intense orgasm. Fortunately for me she didn’t try to drown me with her juices, but there was still enough for me to drink up. Suddenly I felt a set of lips kissing and gently sucking on my balls and knew it had to be Babs joining in on the fun. The thought of three women at the same time was more than I could bear and I began shooting my ropes of white seed up into Cindy’s pussy. Babs could tell what was happening and she caressed my balls and the base of my cock as I emptied myself into this other woman. It was a very intense orgasm and I continued to pump rope after rope into this new pussy. In fact the orgasm was so intense that it virtually drained all of my energy and I could do was just lean back and enjoy the bliss. Babs knew I needed a break and asked Molly and Cindy if they wanted to join her with Greg. The girls eagerly agreed and the three of them converged on the hunk. Molly sat on Greg’s cock and Babs sat on his face. Cindy licked and played with his balls and the base of his cock as Molly rode him up and down. I couldn’t see Greg’s face as it was buried with my wife’s pussy but from what I could tell, he must have had a huge grin. As Greg sucked on Babs pussy and clit, he reached up and cupped her tits. Molly’s eyes were closed as she rode his cock and I could hear plenty of juicy slurping as Cindy continued to lick and suck on his balls. Babs was first to orgasm. As soon as she finished, she traded places with Cindy and Babs took over licking and sucking his balls. Watching Cindy sit on Greg’s face, I wondered if he realized that he was also licking up my cum. If he did, he didn’t care because he eagerly started working on her pussy. Not long after Molly had an orgasm and I watched as Greg tensed up, indicating that he was shooting his seed into another pussy. Over the next two hours, I fucked and sucked all three ladies at least once and so had Greg. We were all exhausted and collapsed on the sofa, chairs and floor. I woke to the sound of my cell phone going off and looked around me that site of a room full of naked bodies. The phone woke the others and we all got up and started getting ready. I asked Babs who she wanted to shower with and she pointed at me, so we let Greg and the two girls shower together. Then Babs and I showered. She hugged me and said that I had won the wager fair and square and that she would gladly pay the price. We fixed them breakfast and then the others got dressed and we took them back to where they had left the cars.

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My wife Jessica and her work friendMy wife Jessica and I have been married for 12 years now and although our sex life used to be quite adventurous, we have slowly become more and more conservative.I have always had fantasies about seeing her with other men, and enjoyed reading about wife sharing on the internet and in magazines, but only began to talk about them to Jo about a year ago.Since then we have often enjoyed talking about my fantasies whilst we make love, describing how I would watch another man take her and make her cum.About two weeks ago, whilst we were having sex, I was feeling that it wasn’t particularly satisfying for Jessica, so I started to talk about her trying another cock, just to see if I could get some excitement going. She started to kiss me passionately and was clearly eager to fantasies so I thought I would continue by suggesting that she think of who might be interested in her – just to push the fantasy a little bit further. She smiled a very sexy smile whilst kissing more and more passionately, grinding her hips toward me. I could tell that there were some very dirty thoughts going through her mind.”You have someone in mind already, don’t you?”, I enquired, and her tongue went deep into my mouth before she pulled back with a sexy little giggle. “Maybe”, she whispered and pulled me towards her as if trying to get me as deep as possible into her. “Well?”, I asked, keen to play out the fantasy as Jo was clearly in the mood, “Do you think he would like to fuck you?”. We began to kiss like we had never kissed before, she was incredibly turned on and I was about to burst. I slowed down my thrusting, fearing that I would cum any second and ruin the fantasy. “I know he wants to..”, she whispered as I pushed slowly into her.It was at this point that I realized that this might not actually be a fantasy that was going on in Jessica’s mind. “Are you serious?”, I asked, desperately trying not to cum. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing and I had never been so turned on and so hard in my life. “Have you talked to someone about our fantasy?”, I whispered, hoping that the answer would be “Yes”.Jessica began to kiss me harder again, her breathing becoming heavier, “I talked to Chris about it, he just needs to know that you are bursa escort OK with it”. I slowed my movement’s right down as I almost came as she spoke to me. “Fuck, yes, yes, I want him to fuck you senseless”, I couldn’t really believe that I was saying it, but it felt so good to push this, the most amazing fantasy was becoming real.Jessica pushed on my hips to stop my thrusting and whispered, “Pass me the phone”. I leaned over to the side of the bed and passed the telephone over to her. She dialed a number and a few moments later began to talk. “Hi Chris, it’s Jessica. You know that stuff we talked about earlier? Yep…well Nigel is very happy with it. Uh-huh…I know…he says he wants you to fuck me senseless! Mmmmmm, that sounds good….OK, see you in 10, bye.”As I placed the phone back on the table, Jessica pushed firmly against my hips. “Hop off, I need to get ready for Chris. He’ll be here soon.” I was desperate to cum, but she insisted that I could probably do that later and that she needed to get ready.She looked through her underwear drawer and pulled out a white, peephole negligee with little bows that undo to reveal her nipples. It stops just at the waist and leaves her beautiful pussy on display. She carefully put on some black stockings and began to tidy her hair. She looked so sexy, sat at her dressing table, applying her lipstick and a little makeup. She hardly wears any makeup, so to watch her getting ready, applying eyeliner and perfume was enough to make my cock hard as rock again. She gave me a sexy glance in the mirror as she rose and walked slowly down the hall to the lounge. I watched her shapely figure as she walked away from me and realized that in a few minutes someone else’s hands would be all over my wife, caressing her beautiful breasts, licking her and making love to her.We were only in the lounge for a few minutes before I saw the lights through the curtain and a heard a car pull on to the driveway. Jo opened the front door slightly and waited for Chris to approach. A moment later they came into the lounge and stood before me. Jo began to gently caress the bulge that had already formed in the front of Chris’ jeans and they kissed whilst he gently rubbed his hand across her erect nipple. She slowly pulled away bursa escort bayan from him and took him by the hand, leading him toward the bedroom. “Are you sure you are OK with this, mate?” asked Chris as he followed her. I replied, “Very sure”, a rush of excitement surging through me. “Are you coming to watch?”, asked Jessica, with that sexy, naughty, knowing smile that she is so good at. I nodded and followed them down the hallway.Jessica sat on the edge of the bed and Chris stood in front of her as she undid his belt and began to pull down his jeans. As she pulled down his boxer shorts, his already erect cock sprang to attention. It was huge and I could see the look in Jessica’s eyes as she lowered her head forward and gently licked the tip. She groaned in anticipation and ran her tongue around the head of her new plaything. Her hand looked tiny as she gripped his shaft and slowly worked it up and down, taking more of his cock into her mouth with every movement. Jessica rarely sucks me, so the sight of her eagerly taking another man’s cock into her mouth, and enjoying it so much, was incredible. Chris looked upwards and let out a sigh of pleasure as my wife sucked him. I began to stroke my cock, thinking how much smaller I looked compared to the man that was about to make love to my wife and trying not to cum as I watched. Chris lifted his t-shirt over his head and leaned forward, pushing Jessica back onto the bed. He kissed her neck and began to move down her body, gently licking her breasts and slowly parting her legs to reveal her soaking wet pussy. As he rubbed her pussy she gasped and closed her eyes. Her pleasure was obvious and she gestured to him to lay down beside her.She climbed over him and paused for a moment, rubbing the head of his cock on her, before lowering herself down, savoring every inch as his huge member pushed up into her. She gyrated slowly, relishing the feeling of his cock so far up inside her. Chris began to suck and lick her breasts as they swayed gently above him and his hands reached around to her smooth ass, which he firmly squeezed as he encouraged her to begin moving up and down on his erection. I watched as she rode his cock, pushing herself hard down onto him with every thrust. Soon her body began escort bursa to tremble and the first orgasm of the evening pulsed through her body. She laid down on the bed, parted her legs wide and pulled him on to her. Chris slid into her in one easy motion. The sight of that huge cock pushing into my wife was amazing. She let out a long moan and pulled him hard toward her, arching her back as he went deeper than I could ever manage. He kissed her passionately as he thrust harder and harder into her, her moans growing louder and more intense. Jo looked over toward me with a look of pure lust on her face. “This is amazing!” she moaned as she stared right into my eyes, “Oh, Oh, that’s so deep…Oh Chris, this is incredible”. I watched, mesmerized by the sight of this man fucking my wife, pleasuring her and pushing his huge cock so deep inside her whilst she writhed in pleasure beneath him.Chris’ thrusting became harder and faster whilst Jessica moaned beneath him, urging him on. She wrapped her legs tightly around him, pulling him deeper with every thrust. Chris’ strong, deliberate movements were driving Jessica wild and she trembled through orgasm after orgasm until he could hold back no longer. With one final push Chris began to cum. I watched as he filled my wife’s pussy with his sperm, pumping it deep inside her. Jessica groaned with pleasure as his warm seed streamed deep into her. Chris pushed forward 5 or 6 times before he had finally stopped cumming.Jessica arched her back, as if to grip his cock tighter and hold all of the cum inside her. She held him there, for what seemed like a few minutes, kissing him passionately and savoring the feeling of the huge, warm cum load. After a while, Chris rolled slowly onto his back and they lay there, gently touching each other and kissing. I lay at the edge of the bed, watching them caress. Jo reached over and began stroking my cock up and down. I came after two or three strokes and she was soon focusing her attention back on her new lover.The three of us lay there for a while – I hadn’t seen Jessica this satisfied for a long time and she seemed in no hurry to get cleaned up. I think she was enjoying the thought of her laying there with another mans sperm inside her as much as I was.A little while later, Chris said he had to leave, but we that we should definitely get together again soon. Jessica wants to call him again next week and we are going shopping this weekend for some new lingerie especially for the occasion…

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changing room part 1out shopping one day, my wife (Becky), whilst browsing through the lingerie, noticed a young lady glimpsing over the items she was choosing. Beautifully pale skin, short fiery red hair and glasses. It hadn t gone unnoticed, just how attractive she was, tho nothing more than a friendly smile was exchanged between the two as she headed off to the fitting rooms.Inside and drawing the curtain behind her ,she noticed the young lady in question entering the cubicle opposite, again she thought nothing of it and began to undress. Slipping into a white lacy g-string, she reached across for the matching bra, but where was it ? perhaps she d dropped it on the way in ? then a slender hand appeared through the curtain “sorry! does this belong to you?””thanks hunnie!” “would you like some help putting that on?” she askedSlightly surprised! but not one to miss an opportunity ;)x Becky agreed.She introduced herself as Zoe, as she gently hooked my wife up bursa escort from behind “hi, i m Becky! how does it look” “you look gorgeous! someones in for a treat” as she gazed over my wife s beautiful figure.”i have the matching stockings and suspenders already at home” “hmmmm would you like me to come back with you to help put them on ???”Easily seduced… my wife agreedAs they left the shop, Zoe mentioned how she couldn t resist coming on to my wife, especially as how she d been watching her through a gap in the curtains of the changing rooms. “As soon as i saw you undressed, i knew that i had to have you”They couldn t help but gently fondle each other on the drive back to our house.Once inside the sexual tension was overwhelming, lips touching for the first time, both enjoying that tingly warm feeling between their thighs, hot wet tongues rolling in each other mouths. She held Zoe s hand, leading her up to the bedroomInside, they we re undressed in seconds. bursa escort bayan Zoe… rolling the white stockings up my wife s silky legs kissing gently the tops of her thighs, both uttering soft murmurs of pleasure. Zoe stood up and climbed onto the bed, she posed there on all fours beckoning my wife to join her. Becky positioned herself behind, running her lips and tongue over the pale soft skin of Zoe s ass cheeks, then began kissing the small of her back. using her tongue to trail a line of saliva between her cheeks over her asshole till she reached Zoe s throbbing pussy.Her juices already trickling out over her pussy. Zoe reached a hand back and started toying with her ass as my wife flicked her tongue across her clit, arching her back she knew Zoe was about to cum, she could see her creamy cum starting to dribble slowly out between her already swollen lips. this obviously excited Becky as she moaned with satisfaction, and very gently flicked escort bursa her tongue across her pussy lips tasting Zoe for the first time. “mmmmmm sooo good” she said as she licked her lips.”do you want a taste?””ooo yes”so Becky lent down and dipped her tongue just a little inside Zoe scooping up a dribble of her cum and cupping it in her tongue, reaching up she deeply kissed Zoe, sharing the flavor, this made Zoe squirm with pleasure. Becky then took charge ordering Zoe to lay down on her back. from under the bed she pulled out a box. inside was an array of toys,dildos and vibrators, including a long pink rabbit. Zoe looked on as Becky got the rabbit out and turned it on, it made a soft buzzing noise which got louder as she turned up the speed. ” do you want it?” Becky asked as she gently rubbed it over Zoe s clit, ” yes!!!” Zoe said never before had she felt so turned on…. so horny for one person. she wanted everything Becky could give her, wanted to cream over Becky s fingers … tongue and where ever she wanted. Becky turned up the speed making it hum in between her legs. Zoe shuddered as it slid in and out sending a new wave of pleasure through her entire body……………

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First gay sexso my first gay experience first time with a guy! …. J was a white guy, he was 18 so was I… J was about 5 foot 9 with a cute smile and dimples sort off, brown hair and blue eyes with a 7.5″ cock.i met this guy online lets name him ‘J’. So me and Jay started talking about a week later he had invited me to his house, because he was “bored”.not knowing he wasn’t that far from me so i went to his house which was 10 minutes away. I was nervous at this point knowing that i am going to meet a guy not a girl and going to have my first encounter with a guy. I went to the door and someone opened the door and went back inside, so i let myself inside to find J standing there in his boxers only!He was wearing blue and red superman boxers, you could easily see his semi erect cock bulge out of his boxers. I did not know what to do at the time i said hi, he replied hi and grabbed my hand and placed his over his cock! i started bursa escort to feel his cock and then he made the move!he pulled me and next thing you know we started to kiss! it was so amazing feeling a guys lips against mine. he then stopped looked at me and goes first time? i go yeah. he goes lets go! he then guided me upstairs to his room! he took my top off took my jeans off to find that i was getting a hard on! he started to feel my cock and started kissing me again. as this happened he pushed me down to my knees and made me kiss his chest going down his smooth toned body using my teeth to pull down his boxers.i pulled down his boxers to find his hard cock whack me straight in the face, could see that it had pre cum on his cock which i felt on my face too from when it had whacked. first time seeing a cock that close to me he told me to suck it. i opened my mouth and started to suck his cock not knowing how too just bursa escort bayan doing what i felt i would like! next thing you know i could hear J moaning with pleasure. he was loving it! he pushed my head back and said “i’ve had few blowjobs from girls and guys but never had one this sensual like this, you do it good, im sure you’ve sucked cock before” which i was about to reply too, he shoved his cock in my mouth again!! i was sucking his cock for about a good 10/15 minutes feeling his pre cum oozzing in my mouth! i felt J move he moved forward to reach for my ass, he started to feel my cock and feel my body! he got up moved me onto his bed so i was half lying on his bed with my knees on the floor! he went to his draws got some condoms and lube out!he started to lube my ass and started fingering me! he started with one finger taking it slowly to 2 then to 3. Once he knew i was a bit loose he then made me suck his cock escort bursa again wet and his balls this time saying “i want them to slap off your bubble ass” He then put the condom on and then lubed it, put my face down on the blanket and slowly shoved his cock in my ass nice and slow! he went slow first once he got it all in he left it in there for about a minute or so and then slowly gradually started to increase the pace and got faster! i got feel the thrust getting faster and at this point i started moaning from the pleasure i was getting! it felt absolute intense hot and so much pleasure!J fucked me for a good 20/30 minutes then moved out whipped the condom off and said im about too shoot! i then started sucking his cock and he was trying to move his cock out my mouth! with so much pleasure he couldn’t speak and ended up squirting in my mouth! i had a mouthful of cum, i swallowed for the first time too! it was tasty and sweet! J gave me the look and said you swallowed it?! i opened my mouth and said yeah! he then sucked me off and i shot all over his face! both lay there on his bed naked with him half on me! we cleaned up and went both ways!

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the story i’ve never toldmany years ago i had a very unexpected, erotic voyeur experience.i had graduated from a midwestern college near my home and wanted to explore new territories.my older sister invited me to visit her in Portland, OR and test the job market.so away i went for a visit.but first, a little back story.my sister K and i were five years apart in school.i knew she was a tall, pretty and popular athlete but didn’t pay her much attention. i’m sure i was invisible to her.one Saturday afternoon in the summer before i began high school, i was reading on my bed when K knocked on my door and then barged in.although she was talking as she walked toward me, i didn’t hear a word.my 18 year old sister was walking toward me in a snug, silky tank-top and a pair of sheer, light-green panties.i stammered, “what?”. she said, “i asked if you want to make some fast money?””yeah, ok. how?”i pretended that i was really into the magazine i was reading.i was actually just staring at K’s crotch.just behind the sheer fabric of her underpants was my sister’s thick stripe of light colored pubic hair.i could feel my heart pounding as she requested that i ride my bike to the store for a bag of ice and two bottles of ginger ale. i figured she was going to party with some friends.K gave me $15 and said i could keep the change if i hurried.”ok!” i was now casually looking at her perky breasts. not much in the way of boobs, just alert, firm areolas and nipples.”you have to do it before mom & dad get home!” “ok!”K turned and walked out of my room.her round muscly bum was bulging out of the bottom of her panties.the dark crack of her ass was clearly visible through the fabric.”wow!”until that moment, i had never considered my own sister in any sort of sexual way.i ran the errand with a head full of images of K’s body and dug out my two porn magazines to compare the nude models to my sister.i had not yet learned to masturbate so i just endured a wicked boner for several hours.soon, K was off to college on the west coast.she joined the rowing crew and was having a great time at school.the summer following my sophomore year in high school, K and i had another encounter.our parents volunteered our family to bring corn to some bursa escort church function.K and i were instructed to shuck several grocery bags of corn.we set up in the backyard. we were both facing each other on our knees with the corn between us.K had on shorts and a tank-top.our parents were out so K didn’t wear a bra. our mother was overly strict about modesty.the first time K leaned forward to grab some corn, her top fell open and i had a perfect view of her bare breasts.it took my breath away. her breasts were bigger now. they appeared to be about the size of tennis balls.milky white tits with very pink relaxed nipples.they were outlined with a deep summer tanline from her bikini top.i did my best to play it cool and not look every time she leaned forward.even so, i couldn’t count how many times i saw them in the time it took to shuck all of the corn.i was amazed that i did not get an erection. i was probably too nervous.as soon as we were done, K left to be with friends.i went straight to her bedroom and found a pair of worn panties in her hamper.i had never even considered doing this in the past and that day it made perfect sense.on her dresser was the lightly perfumed lotion that she used.i lubed my hard dick with it and brought the underwear to my face.the smell was musty and sweaty. i licked the tangy crotch.i came almost instantly. we had very little contact for the next several years.K was loving her life out west and was enjoying her freedom away from our strict parents.then she invited me to come visit.K was now 27 and a complete knock-out.just over six feet tall with much shorter strawberry-blonde hair than she wore in high school.green eyes, freckles and that huge, wide, dazzling smile.she was working as a personal trainer and manager of a fitness club.everywhere we went together, men and women’s heads turned as she walked by.i really like Portland and was looking forward to checking out career possibilities.in the meantime, it was the weekend and we were going to have fun.K had a long hike planned for us on Saturday.so, Friday night was low-key.we got up early and drove about three hours to the trail head. it was beautiful.as we walked and talked, K told me about her life.she told bursa escort bayan me about a group of women that she spent a lot of time with hiking, biking, kayaking and playing volleyball at the beach.she even told me about a remote nude beach that she had been to a couple of times.”you should go some time with us when it’s warm. it’s lot of fun!”i said i’d like to.we’d been hiking for nearly two hours when K said it was time for a pee break. i agreed.we took either side of a giant evergreen and hiked on.after lunch, we had our second and third pee breaks.near the end of the six hour hike we were getting tired.we were on a fairly exposed ridge-line that would provide a mostly downhill trek back to the car.K suggested one more pee break.we took either side of some sort of scraggly cedar tree.i pissed while K wrestled her windbreaker out of the day pack. the air was getting cooler.then i happened to see K through the tree.i could see her pull down her shorts and squat.i bent down peeked through the tree.i had a completely, un-obscured view of K’s bare ass and pussy.my face was only about five feet away. i was stunned.the beautiful, strong, athletic ass that i followed most of the day was now fully exposed.smooth pale skin. her pink asshole was lightly ringed with sweaty pubic hair.just below was her deep pinkish-red labia.they were thick and appeared to be stuck together.light, reddish-blonde hair hung down from her vulva.my heart was pounding. K was talking but i couldn’t hear a word.then her piss began to stream out of her cunt.my hands were shaking.K asked if i was getting cold.”no, i’m fine. i’ll stay warm enough if we keep hiking.””sorry, i’m almost done.””NO RUSH!” is how i wanted to say it.as the flow of her pee began to subside, she pushed and the last of her pee now gushed out.at the same time, her puckered anus extended from the force.K reached back and squeezed her pussy lips between her thumb and fingers rather than wipe.in a flash, she stood and pulled up her shorts.a moment later we were again hiking.K was telling me about a town an hour away that we’d stop to eat and stay at some cowboy inn.i let her lead and couldn’t keep my eyes off of her butt.did i just really see that? the images escort bursa played over and over in my mind.when we got to the car, i offered to drive.K declined and said i could drive the next morning.soon after we left i reclined my seat and tried to get some rest.every time i closed my eyes, there was my sister’s gorgeous beaver shot.eventually, i just pretended to doze off and kept thinking of K’s twat.my dick got rock hard and i did nothing to hide it.i could feel it pressing against my shorts.i imagined that K was aware and it kept my erection going at full strength.before too long, i startled myself awake and made like i just noticed my boner.i put my hands in my lap.K said “um, looks like you had a nice dream” while laughing.i said “wow, i’m sorry. that is so embarrassing.””no problem. it doesn’t bother me.”we made it to the town, checked into the hotel and had a beer.we’d be sharing a room with two queen beds.i offered the first shower to K.i gently rubbed my dick as she showered.she came out of the bathroom in tight terry cloth short-shorts and a t with no bra.i was watching tv and did my best to not stare.K said she had to return a couple of work calls that she missed while we were out of range.cell phones weren’t so good back then.i said “fine by me” and got into the bathroom for my shower.there on the counter space was a small pile of K’s hiking clothes.i turned on the water and made some noise as i searched the clothing.tucked inside her tan shorts were the striped panties that she had worn all day.my cock was out and i was applying lotion to it.the crotch of her panties was still damp from the day’s perspiration.the smell of her vagina was sweet and strong.i could even smell a faint hint of her ass in the fabric.just like the first time i did this, when i put my tongue to taste her flavor, i came almost instantly.semen made it all the way to the mirror.K’s voice on the other side of the door only intensified my orgasm.i showered and re-entered the room.we went out to dinner, returned to the room and drank some red wine.i jerked off again in the night while K slept on the other bed.although we never had sex and she was never even aware that i’d seen what i’d seen, this proved to be one of the most arousing experience of my life.years later when my wife and i are having sex and it’s more difficult to climax, i only have to bring up the picture in my mind of my sister’s bare cunt and ass and i come like a teenager.

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MichelleI thought I would never see her again. Actually I hoped I would never see her again but there she was, standing in a crowd of about 100 people for an accountants’ convention. Even though she had her back to me, there was no doubt in my mind that it was her. She was dressed to the ninth, in a knee-long, sleeveless and open-back black dress, her full dark brown hair cascading off her shoulders, her feet clad in some 3-cm high stiletto heeled pumps. She was in deep conversation with a group of two men and another woman whom I recognised as having been a temp for a couple of summers at the firm I used to work. I slipped back into the kitchen before they had a chance to see me but I knew that the evening would be a minefield for me, doing my job and trying to avoid her.Her, was Michelle, and our paths had first crossed about 8 years ago. At the time, I was the chief accountant for a very well quoted company, making a very nice five-figure salary. Life looked like it couldn’t get any better. I was busy but that’s the way I liked it. Nevertheless, I had asked for an additional accountant to look after the day-to-day bookkeeping. One day, the VP of my section brought in Michelle, who according to him was a senior accountant. I was a bit miffed because he had hired somebody without even consulting me and from her credentials; I thought that she would probably be overqualified for the job. However, it didn’t take long to realise that she was utterly incompetent even doing the most menial accounting tasks. How she ever became a senior accountant was beyond me. After about a month of this, I mentioned it to the VP, asking him to fire her. But nothing happened, until, about 2 weeks later when I was called into his office where I was handed a letter of resignation I was supposed to sign. He explained to me that Michelle had launched a sexual harassment complaint against me, claiming that I had repeatedly called her a bitch and a whore and that I had made obscene propositions to her such as asking her to suck my dick or to let me fuck her up the ass. I was floored. “I have never said anything of the sort. The only comments I ever made to her, were that her work was inadequate, and that she was incompetent, both of which are true. I am too much of a professional to make any remarks such as the ones she claimed I made” I replied vehemently. But no amount of explaining or pleading made any difference. The VP was adamant that this was the best course of action and that if I resigned she would not take the matter any further. Because in the end, it would be my word against hers and everybody knew how I felt about her. “So sign here and let’s get it over with” he said.As soon as I had signed, security escorted me to my desk to collect my personal effects and then out the door. I thought “screw them, I am good at what I do and I won’t have a problem finding another job, maybe even a better paid one”.I could not have been more mistaken. None of the big firms in the city wanted to touch me. So eventually I moved to the other side of the country, hoping that I would be able to make my life there. But again, I could not find work as an accountant except for a few bookkeeping jobs for some small businesses.Initially I tried to keep up appearances, driving a big expensive car which was still not paid off, renting a penthouse apartment, going to fine restaurants. But eventually I had to downsize. I sold my car and started to take the bus and I moved into a low-rent apartment and still I could hardly make ends meet. I tried to make a few more bucks by tutoring or by working as a waiter in the restaurant at a big hotel in town. Unfortunately this was not a permanent position; they only called me in as a replacement or when they had additional functions such as this convention.And that’s how I found myself in this precarious situation. Over the course of the evening I tried to stay back in the kitchen as much as possible, setting up food trays and doing general prep work behind the scenes.It was almost 10 pm and our part of the service was winding down so we had to go out and clear off the buffet tables. I was picking up the empty punch bowl when our eyes met. I immediately looked away but I knew that she had recognised me. Next time I went out to fetch more empty plates and bowls I did not see her but as I was cleaning up in the kitchen one of the other servers handed me an envelope.“Here” she said “a lady from the crowd gave me that for you”.I took the envelope, knowing exactly who it was from. I looked at it for a long time until the voice from the supervisor jerked me back to reality.“Hey, do you need an extra invitation, get to it, we all want to go home?”I stuffed the envelope into my pocked and continued to clean up. It was close to midnight when I went to the locker area, took my summer jacket and left the hotel through the service entrance. The cool early autumn air hit me, jolting me awake. As I walked slowly across the parking lot I took out the envelope and looked at it again before finally opening it. Inside were one half of a $100 bill and a note saying: ‘there is plenty more were that came from” and a room number.“Who does she think she is, who does she think I am, some sort of a gigolo?” I thought to myself.My colleagues were coming out the back door now too.“Do you need a ride?” asked Louis.“Thanks, I’ll take the bus” I replied, then checking my watch I realised that I had to hurry if I wanted to catch the last one into the city. I ran as fast as I could but just as I turned the corner to the bus station, I saw it drive away.“Fuck” I said. Then I remembered the note ‘there is plenty more where that came from’. What did she want, did she want to apologize for having me fired; did she just want to gloat and show off; was she looking for some “entertainment”; did she want to fulfill what she had accused me of doing?“Well, I don’t have much to loose” I said to myself as I turned around and walked back to the hotel.About 15 minutes later I stood in front of her room, one of the more expensive suites. I took a deep breath and knocked.“I knew you’d come” she said, after opening the door and stepping aside, motioning me to come in.“Life has not been kind to you has it?” She continued. “Going from a five-figure salary to, what, $10 an hour?”She had a smirk on her face and I was tempted to leave right there. But then, pointing toward the salon table, she added: “I bet you wouldn’t mind making some additional cash”.There on the table were 5 crisp $100 bills plus the other half of the one I had in my pocket.“What do you want me to do?” I enquired.“Oh, not much. In fact, I make you a deal, I’ll give you the other half of the bill and you walk away, no questions asked. Or, you could get everything on the table for doing what I say. Think carefully, if you decide to stay I will be in charge and I will tell you when you can leave and keep in mind too that for any command you refuse or if you do not perform to my standards, I will take away one bill. So what will it be?” My mind was racing. Six hundred dollars would certainly come in handy. I could finally ask Marie-Fernanda out. She is one of the housekeeping women and the moment I saw her I fell head over heels for her. And I think the feelings are mutual. We had been seeing each other on occasions, going to the movies or to a burger joint, but with this money I could invite her to a nice restaurant and to the theatre, maybe even propose to her. “I’m in” I said finally.“Excellent” she said with an evil grin as she walked over to the phone and dialled a number. “Yes it’s me…didn’t I tell you…see you in a minute”.“Relax,” she said, seeing the shocked expression on bahis siteleri my face, “you’ll like our guest”.“Guest? I said, “There was never mention of another person”.Before she could answer there was a knock on the door and Michelle left the room to come back with the woman I had recognised as being a former temp at the firm.“You remember Courtney? She said, “She used to be a temp for a few summers, she is my personal assistant now. Oh I forgot to mention, I have been promoted to VP in place of Bill. Poor Bill, went completely off the deep end, why with trying to force himself on Courtney, and right in his office. Good thing I interrupted them as he was about to take her virginity. Poor girl, look how upset she still is. Can you imagine the scandal? Well luckily, we managed to keep things quiet but of course he had to go. Last thing I’ve heard is that after his wife divorced him and his k**s had to quit college because he could not pay for them anymore, he moved to some god-forsaken place down south where he manages some dinky little hardware store. Oh well, that’s life for you”. “But back to the things at hand. You don’t mind if we film your little exploits, do you?” Michelle asked.Right then, I knew I should have bolted, fuck the money, this was not worth it. But I didn’t! Why? I couldn’t tell you. There was something about that Woman and her icy stare, daring me to stay. I was like a deer in the headlights, unable to think clearly, I was mesmerised by her.Michelle sat down in an armchair about a metre away while Courtney took the video camera and started recording. “Give me a good striptease by following the rhythm of the music” Michelle said.“What?” I replied.“I don’t like to repeat myself. And make it good if you don’t want to loose any of the money”I did as she asked, peeling myself out of my waiter’s clothing to the languorous tempo of the Latin music coming from the CD-player.When I was completely naked, she told me to put my arms behind my head. While Courtney was still recording with the video camera, Michelle took a digital camera and snapped a few pictures.“Say, what is that thing between your legs?” she asked.“That’s my, euh, penis” I replied.“Hahahaha, this is a joke, right? I’ve seen bigger clits than what you call a penis. Try to get it hard, to see if it improves any”.“It…is hard” I said meagrely.“You dirty little bitch boy, so it gets you all excited to stand there naked in front of some fully clothed Women, being bossed around by them”.I could feel the heat invading my face as I was turning beet red. Meanwhile, Michelle was still taking one picture after another“Get on all fours and come over here” she said in a commanding tone.“Now let’s see if my bitch boy is any good at licking feet. Because that’s what you are, my bitch boy, aren’t you”When I did not reply right away she slapped me across the face and repeated “aren’t you?”“Yes Michelle” I said this time.“Michelle, Michelle, a well behaved bitch boy doesn’t call his Mistress just by her first name and you are a well behaved bitch boy aren’t you?”“Yes Mistress Michelle” I replied.“That’s better; and Courtney is Ms Courtney for you. Now, I’ve been wearing those shoes since this morning and they really start to hurt. Bitch boy, you wouldn’t want to see your Mistress in pain, would you?”“No Mistress Michelle” I replied quickly.“I didn’t think so. So why don’t you take them off for me?”I pulled off one of her shoes and was immediately overwhelmed by the pungent odour of her sweaty feet.“Yes, those shoes always make my feet stink but that’s not going to be a problem for you, is it?” she mused.“No Mistress Michelle”.“Take a good whiff, and I want to hear you breathe in. Go on, take in my odour, you should be honoured to be able to have me so deep inside of you” she continued in her sarcastic tone.I took a breath in and was almost knocked over by the horrible smell.“Yes, smells lovely, doesn’t it?” “Now lick my feet and you better do a good job, remember, you don’t want to loose any of that money”.I applied my tongue to the underside of one of her feet and licked off the disgusting salty sweat.“That’s right, lick it, and don’t forget my toes, I want you to suck them and clean between them…Yes, get that tongue in there…oh yes…get each drop of my cheesy sweat…good, now the other one…that’s right, just like a good little bitch, get that tongue out and lick it”.While I was performing this duty she continued to take pictures and Courtney had her camera rolling.When she was finally satisfied, she put her feet down and bent forward.“Good job, here, let me give you a little reward, open your mouth”.She cleared her throat then let a large gob of her spit dribble into my mouth. “Swirl it around to get the full benefit”.It tasted like the wine and food she had eaten over the course of the evening.“Now swallow”Then, she sat back in the armchair and spread her legs as far as her tight dress would allow and, taking my head in her hands, guided it under her outfit, effectively holding it in place by putting her hands on my neck. I was pleasantly overwhelmed by the womanly scent emanating from between her thighs. It was pitch black so I couldn’t actually see her cunt but the aroma was certainly enough to get my tiny prick all hard again. Do you like my smell?” Michelle asked. “I bet you would like to get your nose and tongue right in there, wouldn’t you, well we’ll see, maybe if you are really good I might let you do it, but for now take a good, long whiff”.I had just started to fill my lungs with her fragrance when she let out a fart which replaced her lovely odour with the most revolting stench I had ever smelled.“Oops! I don’t know what I have eaten but for the last hour I had to fart continuously, and they stink too. Wow, I don’t know how you do it, I can hardly stand them myself, but then again, a little bitch like you must love that”.Despite my best efforts to free myself from her grip, I could not escape her vile odour and before she let go, she let another one rip, this one even worth than the first one. “Oh Miss Michelle, that one’s a doozy!” said Ms Courtney. “I know, I think it must be the Mexican food we had for lunch. Does it not do that to you?”“No Ms Michelle, but I did not have the beans either”When Michelle finally released me from her grip, I fell backwards, taking some deep breaths of fresh air, while both Women were laughing their heads off.“Go over there and d**** your upper body over the bed” she said after a while. When I was in place I could hear her taking my belt from my trousers. Then, she sat on my back, facing my rear end.“Now…let’s see…how many should I give you…I know, I’ll give you 2 numbers. You have 5 seconds to multiply them. If you are correct you’ll get the smaller of them in whacks, if you’re wrong, you’ll get the higher one. OK, what is 15 times 55?”I had always been good at this kind of stuff so it only took me a couple of seconds to proudly proclaim: “825”, confident in my answer.“Wrong” she said, it’s 820.“But, you’re wrong, get a calculator, it is 825” I said vehemently.“You’re accusing your Mistress of being wrong! How dare you, for that I will add another 15 for a total of, let’s see, 80”.“No, it’s 70”“You will never learn, will you? So let’s make it an even 100”.And with that she started to smack my ass.The first blow came as a surprise and I let out a loud yell. “Oh no, that won’t do; you’ll wake up the whole hotel” she said.She slid off me, removed her panties and holding the crotch over my nose she added: “yes, smell it, that’s almost 17 hours of my dried piss and pussy juices. I bet your tinny one is standing at attention again, isn’t it?”She put her hand between my thighs and said: canlı bahis “I knew it, you’re so predictable. Courtney, zoom in on that if you can capture it, you might have to go to “macro’ mode”. Then talking to me again she added: “I bet you’d like me to suck it, wouldn’t you?”“Yes Mistress Michelle”.“Well that’s not going to happen but I’ll allow you to lick the crotch of my panties, stick your tongue out.”She rubbed the dirty part of her panties over my tongue and then suddenly stuffed the whole piece of fabric into my mouth.“There, that should do it” she said as she sat on my back again and started the whacking. “1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, enjoying it yet, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15, 16, 17, ooh, this is fun, 18, 19, 20, 21, 22, 23, 24, 25, I have a great ol’time, what about you? 26, 27, 28…42, 43, 44, we’re getting to the half way mark, 45, 46, 47, 48, 49, 50, wow, that was great, let me take a picture of your red cheeks”.She climbed down, and I could hear the shutter of the camera being activated numerous times.“Stand up and stick that ass out” she said while continuing to get one photo after another.“Mmmm, there is something missing” she said suddenly, “oh, I know”.Moments later I could feel her wrapping something around my scrotum, pushing my balls down.“There, that looks better; your ball sack has your waiter’s bowtie on now, looks very distinguished, hahahaha. Spread your legs a bit more”.I did as I was told and suddenly I felt a great pain radiating like an electrical current all the way up my body. All I could hear was the sadistic laugh of both Women, as I fell to the floor, writhing in pain while holding my balls.“That was fun, let’s do it again”.“No please Mistress, not that, please” I managed to mumble though my lacy gag.She came over to me and spat in my face.“You do what I tell you to do, bitch boy, now get back into position”.I pulled myself back up and stood again in front of the bed, legs apart, waiting for the next kick to my sensitive testes. But instead, I received a volley of smacks with the belt, across my already aching butt.“This was not part of your 100, this is just to let you know who the boss is” she said before continuing the spanking: “51, 52, 53, 54, 55…73, 74, 75”Before she delivered the next one she kicked my exposed balls again with the same devastating effect on me.“Get up, you piece of shit, get up, I’m not done with you. Get back into position” she shouted.It took all my strength to get back into position and stay there until she had delivered the last 25 strokes which was again punctuated by a swift kick in the jewels and an agonising whine on my part as I was rolling around on the floor.There was a knock on the door. Mistress Michelle went to investigate while I stayed behind, taking this opportunity to regain my composure, still under the watchful eye of the video camera.I was out of sight but I could hear the conversation.“Yes?” said Michelle.“Here are the items you requested, it was not easy to get them at this time of the night but we always try to please our guests, no matter what their wishes. But could I please ask you to tone it down a bit; we have received some complaints from other guests. What are you doing anyway?”“It’s a bit of a reunion party. My friend and I haven’t seen each other in almost 8 years and he really missed my attention. But we will be a bit quieter from now on. And thank you for the items I really appreciate that. Good night”.“Good night”.When she came back she looked very angry. “You had us almost kicked out of the hotel you bitch and what the fuck is this, who told you that you could take my panties out of your mouth?”Michelle slapped me repeatedly across the face with her forehand and her backhand.“Go to the bathroom you filthy piece of shit”.Michelle and Courtney followed me shortly after, Michelle carrying the bag she got from the hotel concierge. She took out a blindfold and put it over my eyes. “Get on your knees” Michelle commanded.She pulled me towards her, guiding me between her thighs, then pushing my head down. My chin was now resting on what I perceived to be the toilet seat. Soon after, I could hear the rush of her piss and the sound of her sphincter opening to let out her rectal content.Again, the smell of her excrement was overwhelming, I felt like I was going to faint. Luckily, she pushed my head back, unrolled some toilet paper and started to wipe but then, realising that I was there she said:” why am I wiping if I have such a lovely bitch tongue at my disposal?”She pulled my head close to her crotch and commanded me: “Lick that pussy clean, I don’t want to have one drop of piss left”.I darted my tongue forward, licking Michelle’s cunt. Still unable to see, I could however feel the folds of her vulva. She was completely shaven but her hair had started to grow back, covering her pubic area with pointy stubbles. Her pussy lips were rather fleshy and I enjoyed taking them between my lips and sucking on them until she hit the back of my head and said: “I said cleaning, not sucking”.When she was satisfied with the cleanliness of her pussy, she ordered me to go back to the main room and lie on the floor on my back.“Now it’s time for some ass-cleaning, stick that tongue out” she said as she lowered her anus down over my awaiting tongue. I did the best I could, swirling the tip of my tongue all around her puckered hole, even sticking it inside a few millimetres. She had wiped most of her shit but unfortunately not all of it so I still got a taste of her bitter chocolate; everything being of course captured on film.When I was done, I was ordered to go to the bathroom to clean up but when I was inside; they closed the door and somehow locked it and then turned off the light. I took a bath-towel and wrapped myself in it as I didn’t think that they would get me again before the next morning. As I was lying there, shivering in silence, I could hear moans of pleasure coming from the other room and the bed squeaking rhythmically. …“Rise and shine bitch boy” came Michelle’s voice while at the same time the bathroom door flew open and I was blinded by the sudden brightness.“Put your blindfold back on and lie in the bathtub on your back.When I was in position, I heard both Women climb onto the rim of the tub and then I felt the hot streams of urine inundating my body.“Open your mouth bitch boy” said Michelle and it wasn’t long before I received her and possibly Courtney’s piss right into my opening. The taste was very strong and I couldn’t bring myself to actually swallow it.When they were done, they turned on the shower and rinsed me down with cold water following which I was ordered to get on the bed where they had me lie face down, with my ass pointing up; thanks to the pillows they shoved under my hips. Then, they proceeded to tie me down in this position. “Now it’s time for my bitch boy to get a taste of what it feels like to get fucked” said Michelle. “But first you have to ask Courtney to stick her strap-on up your poop hole” “Please Ms Courtney fuck my ass” I said.“No, no, no, you can do much better than that” said Michelle.“Please Ms Courtney, I am begging you to fuck my ass” I tried again.“I don’t think so” said Ms Courtney.Michelle smacked me hard on my reddened ass cheeks and said: “Now try this again and this time say it like you mean it, say it like you need to feel that strap-on in your ass”.“Please Ms Courtney, please, I need to feel your strap-on in my ass, life would not be worth living if you don’t fuck me up my poop hole. I would do anything to feel that dick in my ass, please Ms Courtney, please, I will be eternally grateful to you” I said in my most sincere voice.“Well alright, if you insist” güvenilir bahis said Ms Courtney.Some lubricant was applied to my anus and then I felt something penetrating it. It was not very long but it was fairly large in diameter and even though it was the first time I had anything in my ass, I managed to accommodate it without too much pain. Ms Courtney put her slender hands on my hips and pulled herself into me until the whole strap-on was inside my rectum, pushing on my prostate and her naked pelvis was touching my buttocks. Then I felt another person getting onto the bed.“Oh yes Ms Michelle” moaned Ms Courtney.I could only imagine that Mistress Michelle had just inserted her own strap-on into Ms Courtney’s cunt or ass. While Ms Courtney remained anchored in my ass, the strap-on pushed onto my prostate with the rhythm dictated by Mistress Michelle’s strokes up Ms Courtney’s cavity. In addition to that rhythmic pounding I could also feel some light vibrations on my anus, letting me believe that Ms Courtney’s strap-on was equipped with a vibrator.Ms Courtney continued to moan and to praise Mistress Michelle for the attention she bestowed onto her. After a while her moans became more pressing and shortly afterwards, she erupted in an awe-inspiring orgasm, pulling me onto her strap-on before collapsing onto my back, her naked sweaty body touching my skin and while her breath was warming my neck, my loins emptied their load onto the bedspread. After she had regained her composure and both Women had climbed off the bed, she thanked Mistress Michelle over and over and I could hear them kissing passionately.Leaving me in my position, both Women went into the bathroom and took a shower. When they came back, they got dressed and packed their bags, getting ready to leave.“You’re not going to leave me like that?” I said, but they only laughed.“You see bitch boy” said Mistress Michelle finally, “we love to humiliate men. When we came to this conference we thought we would have a dry weekend but then we saw you and we knew we would be in for some fun. By the way, I left your half of the $100 bill for housekeeping; I think they deserve it more than you. As for the other money, I don’t think that you deserve it either. You see I think that your performance was, what was the word, oh yes, inadequate, what do you think Courtney?”“I have to agree Ms Michelle, it was definitely not worth $500, in fact, I would say it is not even worth $5. You were pretty, euh, what’s the word I’m looking for?”“Incompetent?” said Michelle.“That’s the one!”Both Women laughed and Michelle added: “in addition to the little tip for housekeeping we also left them the memory card with some choice pictures of your little show and just so there is no doubt in their minds on what they are dealing with, Courtney, the permanent marker please”.“I A M A B I T C H B O Y, P L E A S E U S E M E !” said Michelle as she was writing it on my back. “And now for the final touch, Courtney, the butt-plug please”.I felt something rubbing over my anus, then breach its entrance and remain in place.“Well, we’re off, have a nice day and if you’re ever in the neighbourhood, please drop by”.I could hear both Women laughing as they closed the door behind them.I don’t know how long I was in this position but suddenly I heard a knock on the door and a familiar voice with a Spanish accent saying: “housekeeping”.No, not Maria-Fernanda, please not her I prayed but it was her of course, accompanied by Paula.“What the…” said Paula.“Oh my god, that is Roberto” exclaimed Maria-Fernanda, “we have to help him”.“Yes” added Paula, unconvinced.Maria-Fernanda delivered me from my restraints, then gave me my clothes so that I could cover up.When I was “decent” again I looked over to the table and saw that the money and the photo memory card were gone.“We have to call the police” said Maria-Fernanda “he has been tortured”.“I don’t think Bobby wants to make such a big deal out of it, do you Robert?” said Paula.“That’s alright, we don’t need the police, I’m just going to leave, please don’t say anything to anybody” I pleaded.“Not so fast, bitch boy” said Paula “I think you should help us make the rooms this morning”.“But we cannot do that” retorted Maria-Fernanda.“Oh yes we can, didn’t you see what was written on his back; he likes to be used by Women” added Paula before continuing: “get to it bitch boy, make the bed while we clean the rest of the room and you will help us for the remainder of our shift”.I had no choice but to comply with Paula’s demands even though Maria-Fernanda was very embarrassed by the whole situation as was I of course, having been exposed and humiliated in front of her.Luckily Paula didn’t ask me to help them out again the next day but I knew that she had taken the money and more importantly the memory card with the compromising pictures and I was sure that sooner or later she would use them against me. Over the following days I tried to talk to Maria-Fernanda but despite my best efforts, she was avoiding me and about 2 weeks later she moved away to another city, having been promoted to housecleaning supervisor at another hotel.Then, about a month following my humiliation at the hands of Michelle, I was called into the assistant manager’s office. I was sure that Paula had ratted me out and that I was going to be fired.“Ah, Robert, please have a seat” said the manager cheerfully.That didn’t sound like a firing.“We have received a letter from a Michelle praising your abilities as an accountant. As it turns out, our present accountant will be retiring at the end of the month and with such an endorsement from the VP of such a reputable firm, I think you might just be the right person to replace him. What do you think?”I didn’t know what to think. Why did Michelle send this letter of recommendation, was she sorry for what she had done?“Well, I am really flattered by the confidence she has in my abilities and I can promise you, I will not disappoint you” I said.“That’s settled then, pick up the contract tomorrow morning at the HR office and welcome to the team”.As I walked out of the office I was still in a state of shock, I just could not figure out what had possessed Michelle to do this. And then it hit me. Leverage! Of course, it was all about insuring her continued control over my life. I was certain that Paula had contacted Michelle and that they had figured out a scheme to continue my humiliation. The incriminating value of the pictures increases with the importance of my job at the hotel. Had I stayed a simple waiter, Paula would not have had a lot of to hold over me. But I certainly didn’t want to loose this accountant’s position. She had me by the balls, literally. Or was I just paranoid? Over the next few months, I settled into my position. My supervisor seemed to be very pleased with my performance and even scheduled me in for a raise. I made friends amongst the office staff, going for a beer with them after work, participating in office activities and so on. When I saw Paula at the hotel she just smiled and gave me a friendly hello which I courteously returned. My night of humiliation started to become a distant memory. I even wrote a letter to Michelle, thanking her for the recommendation. I also received a letter from Maria-Fernanda in which she told me that she was not very happy where she was and that she was thinking of returning to the hotel I worked even if it meant a pay cut. I was happy and content; life seemed to have taken a turn for the better.Then, one late June evening, I had just finished eating supper and was about to sit down in front of the TV when the doorbell rang. I opened the door and in walked Paula, pushing me aside in the process and saying: “Hello bitch boy!”The end.Copyright 2008, the Janus. The above story is fictional, any resemblance to any living or deceased individual or individuals or to any situation or situations is purely incidental.

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