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holidayI hadn’t been away with my mum and dad for ages, not since years before I graduated, but after an unfortunate break up a few months ago and virtually no social life, they thought a couple of weeks in the sun would do me good. It was, I have to admit, nice to be away even if the pace of daily life was slow.They got friendly with a few people at the hotel and one older couple in particular. The man was a bit of an old letch but flattery is good. But then he started touching me, at first a stroke here or a squeeze on the shoulder there, and even an arm round the shoulder. I didn’t stop him but I hadn’t encouraged him either. That evening I went to get a drink at the bar and there he was by my side, very flattering, as usual, offering to get the drinks, his arm round my waist, at the bar in public and suddenly his hand slipped to my backside, on my arse cheek, and then squeezing. I wanted him to stop but I knew if I made a fuss it would upset his wife, a lovely lady, and my parents too, who liked both him and his wife.So he squeezed my bum and did it so openly in public. And he didn’t just squeeze a bit; he had a proper feel, and pushed his hand between the cheeks, pushing my skirt and panties right in! When he finally let go I had to quickly rearrange myself to be respectable.We went back to the table with the drinks as if nothing had happened but he made sure he was next to me and just every now and then his fingers and hand would brush my leg. OMG I knew I was going to have to be careful with him and try and restrict his proximity. The next day my parent’s ‘little gang’ had arranged a bit of a day out to see some local gardens and stuff like that. They were all going so I would be left to read and laze in peace. A girly novel and a cocktail or two were on the menu! But late morning who should show up but Mr Letch. ‘I thought you were off with the gang.’ He told me he really didn’t like that sort of thing and preferred to stay behind and read his paper and stuff.Thankfully he left me be. Well until I went into the pool that is. I had done a couple of lengths and he appeared at the shallow end whereupon he engaged me. He was far too close. He told me how pretty I was and what a pleasure it was for him to be in my company. I was flattered all over again, despite what he done the night before and even though I doubted his intention, yes charming attention was still nice. Whilst rus escort bul chatting he casually reached forward and started stroking my arm and, a heaven knows why, I didn’t stop him. He spoke nicely about this and that and I was aware of him closing the gap between us a little. Yet I stupidly let him keep stroking, being British and not wanting to make a fuss I suppose.He leaned forward and whispered something in my ear which to be honest I couldn’t quite discern because at the same time I felt his hand slide from my arm to my breast. He was actually squeezing my boob in the pool in such a very public place. I couldn’t believe that I let him do this too, totally uninvited. And yet I didn’t attempt to stop him, not moving away, not saying please don’t touch, nothing.I came too and could make out his words, ‘you are a remarkable young lady, being kind enough to indulge me. I thank you and hope we can remain friends… yes friends for some time. My wife is a wonderful woman but is no longer interested in, well intimate pleasures so to speak, so I thank you for allowing me to touch you occasionally. It is very kind of you I appreciate it very much’He was thanking me, for what? For him being an old letch and taking liberties, and what did I do I let him and even replied, ‘you’re welcome.’ As if I had just served him afternoon tea. I stood in the pool motionless as his other hand reached forward and now he had booth breasts. Emboldened he then tried to get inside the cups and with that I finally moved away. I went back to swimming and him to his paper. As the day progressed I went back to my room to change, but as I started to unlock the door who should appear?As I opened the door he didn’t wait to be invited but came in with me too, he took the do not disturb notice and placed it outside!He looked at me and said he thought it might be better if we were not disturbed, didn’t I agree. I told him I did not, but he said ‘come now my dear, I felt your arse, and your delicious breast and now I think you should stop teasing me.’ And with that he locked the door too for good measure.‘I think maybe you should leave.’But he smiled and invited me to remove my bikini top. I told I thought it may actually be better if he left my room. But he came close to me and held my shoulders gently, pleasantly even, his touch was strangely the****utic, and he let his hands drift rus escort bayan bul to my breasts where they had already been.‘Please stop.’‘I don’t think so,’ he whispered, I can tell you don’t mean that. He moved quickly and flicked down the straps and pulled the cups of my top down so my breasts were totally visible and available to him and he grabbed them immediately.‘What would your wife say?’ was the best I could think of, but I wasn’t really stopping him, I hadn’t moved away or tried to prevent him and anyway he was not listening to me and I was vastly embarrassed that his attention had made my nipples hard and excited. He was tweaking them expertly as only an older man, or a woman knows how. Little bullets of pleasure were darting round my body and I was breathing much more deeply.‘Are you sure this is such a good idea?’‘In a moment, if you really want me to go I will but let me hold your beautiful, beautiful breasts a while longer, it has been so long.’‘OK, but just a little while.’ That surely wasn’t a way to stop him.He leaned forward and started licking and sucking one breast while squeezing the other delightfully. And his spare hand? That found its way between my legs, massaging the inner thigh. I had been seriously missing the touch of a man between my legs for some time and his thumb homed in on my most sensitive spot quickly.I was thinking this was all foolish and maybe I should stop him, but even as I was thinking it his hand slipped past the elastic of my bikini pants and started massaging my love lips and unfortunately they totally betrayed me, his finger slipped inside me all too easily and he found me desperately soaking wet, leaking my female love juice. My legs opened a little to accommodate his finger, his mouth still on my breast, his second hand now moved to inside my panties too, but from behind, two fingers in me, one from each hand. I was gasping and panting.He had total charge of me and he knew it, he knew I would submit to whatever he had in mind, and I was pretty sure I knew what that was. He kept probing me with his expert fingers, he knew what he was about and I was soon going to come from his now very welcome invasion. He released his mouth from my breast and asked if I wanted him to stop. He said that if I wanted him too he would stop now and leave me alone, but I was so close to climax; I was desperate for him escort rus bul to continue. So I said nothing and that was enough for him to continue; I let him bring me to the point of explosion, but then he stopped again. He ceased all movement of his fingers and I started riding them to try and get relief. He needed to be sure that I was totally agreeable, he knew he had taken liberties and a bit of a chance and wanted to be sure I wouldn’t say he had forced me. He was also playing me like a concert virtuoso plays a violin. He now turned the tables a bit and said he wanted me to ask him to continue or he would leave. OMG, I needed him to go on, he couldn’t shouldn’t and mustn’t stop. I grabbed him and pulled him close. That wasn’t enough; he demanded I tell him to go on and I screamed out that I did. He raised his eyebrows and grinnedHe pushed me back on my own bed and got me to remove my bikini bottoms and spread my legs and then he put his mouth right where his fingers had been. His tongue got to work on my aching clit slowly and delicately at first and then more forcefully. He put at least two fingers in my love hole and stroked my back passage with another. I was in sensation overload and suddenly went over the edge my own love juice flooding out from between my legs. I was gasping, panting and moaning. The first physical pleasure for so long.Whilst I was still in this state he just said he was going to fuck me, his exact words were ‘would you like me to fuck your dirty little cunt Miss ‘prick teasing’ whore? which I am going to do anyway but it’s more fun if you do beg for it…’And I heard myself say ‘I want you to go on’ but he insisted I say ‘please fuck me’ and I obliged with the exact words he needed to hear.I was surprised that all he did was get on top and ride me missionary, no attempt to do any other position or put his rod in my mouth, or anything else imaginative. Even so he was quite good and had stamina for an old fellow, but I didn’t come again. He shot his stuff in me, cleaned up in my bathroom and thanked me for my time. He also informed me this would be better kept as ‘our secret’ and that he also expected me to let him visit again. And he let himself out.I was astonished that I just let it all happen. I lay back and fell asleep and only cleaned up after I awoke.He did revisit several times. In the end he was quite sweet and gave me a lovely ring, earrings and necklace set as a gift at the end of the vacation. And actually, to tell the truth I quite miss him, but don’t think it a good idea to extend any holiday romance beyond the holiday!I will try and make sure I meet somebody single and more my own age next time I go away on holiday, or maybe not…

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An Older Woman – A young man lusts for an older woI am not sure about this one. I’ll let you all decide as always. Should I continue?* * * * *My office overlooked the central yard of the trading estate and straight across to the warehouse opposite. The office suites were all upstairs so I could see right through the windows at the two girls that worked there. I worked mostly alone having casual labour in when needed to handle deliveries and collections and the company opposite seemed to work on similar lines.Faced with bouts of boredom I took to studying the women through a pair of binoculars. Both were older than my 25 years but one caught my attention. She was perhaps in her early forties, about 5’2 and buxom. Not fat at all just shaped traditionally, very full breasts, a narrow waist leading to wide hips, a soft covering giving the impression of a warm pillow. Her hair was mid brown and shoulder length worn straight framing a pretty face, not a great beauty but a nice face. Her clothes were often simple, floral dresses or leggings with loose T-shirts. The thing which got my attention though was she clearly went braless.Now normally my choice of woman would not have been as described but over a period of several weeks I became fixated with her. Her daily routine became almost a study course for me and I was fascinated escort rus kız with her body, the soft movements within the light cotton fabric of her clothes, the ample swell of her breasts and the tantalising glimpses of bare breast as she leant over. I became quite familiar with her through those lenses.After a while I decided to meet her and feigned a reason for going over to her warehouse. Over the course of a couple of months we ended up friends, seeing each other almost daily. She began to confide secrets to me and we became quite close. She would sit in my office or I hers generally chatting as my mind eased its way under her clothes, slipped between her thighs, inside her wetness. I mentally caressed her breasts and soft belly, tasted her skin and felt it crush against me as we made love. I stared at her legs in their black pantyhose, her skirts as she shifted in the chair which would stretch tight across her hips. I found myself watching her lips as she spoke, the way they delicately moved, forming her words. I saw her pink tongue lick her lips, slide against her teeth and I would sit crossed legged hiding my erection.After a while I sensed that she looked at me differently. An electric atmosphere began to form whenever we met. One eevening she was over with me in the warehouse making escort rus kızlar coffee when there was a power cut. We were alone as usual as sudden darkness fell and in that immediate inky blackness before your eyes adjust she stumbled, falling against me. I gasped as her soft body made contact. I swear I felt every curve and knew instantly that she had felt my erection, though she aid nothing, regaining her composure. We joked about the darkness and a playful attitude came over us. I showed her the little windows in the warehouse door, covered in cardboard. By lifting the corner you could see out directly into her warehouse opposite.As I showed her she tittered. In the summer she was in the habit of sunbathing in her lunch break, sitting on a deck chair just inside the roll doors thinking she was out of all view. She had been except for my spy hole. She would usually lift her dress to the top of her thighs and drop the top revealing her glorious breasts, to me.As she leant over to look through the window I realised that if anything was going to happen it was now. I stepped in and pressed my throbbing bulge into her buttocks. She stiffened slightly but immediately relaxed and pushed herself back to me. Straightening she pulled my hands to her breasts and turned her head so I could kiss rus escort kız her, a deep slow French kiss, tongues dancing together. I undid her dress letting it fall, she turned and stripped naked. I saw her only in the dim glow of a milky moon through the windows, shadowy curves and swells of soft warm flesh. I took my own clothes off. She pressed up against me wrapping her arms around my back my cock squashed in her belly. Standing there I felt her hand drop between her thighs and smelt her scent as she moaned deeply.She clung naked to me as she masturbated, her body began to writhe, massaging me as she shuddered to an orgasm. I was painfully erect as she lifted her heavy breasts and buried my cock between them, stroking my shaft with the soft pillowy globes. Her tongue darted out, striking the head of my swollen cock as it rose from the sea of flesh. I felt my climax racing, as did she. She squeezed herself around me as I came, spurting deep between her large breasts.She was aroused to a frantic state and pulled me to a corner thick with soft packing material and in moments my face was between her thighs, I had no time to recover from my orgasm, my legs still feeling weak as I lay down and sucked her pussy lips together squeezing her hard clitoris. I licked and sucked her urgently, hard, demanding her orgasm rushed to the surface. Her juices flowed as she broke, her body convulsed and her thighs clamped my head as she wailed her orgasm, echoing in the empty warehouse.Before either of us could say anything we heard cars. Rushing and laughing we dressed.The following evening I went across to her office.end

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AIRPORT RUB-n-TUGToday, I was in the vicinity of the airport and being horny, I couldn’t pass up the chance to visit a washroom there. The urinals there do not have dividers and the sight lines are tremendous. I parked and went into the terminal and walked directly towards the washroom on the north side. There was a guy walking in that direction ahead of me. He got there maybe 10 seconds before me. When I walked in and stood beside him, he quickly put his dick away and zipped up and left. I never even got a quick glance at it!!! What a bummer!! I had just started pissing, when another guy came in and stood beside me on the right. I am holding my dick in my left hand and my right hand is resting on my hip. Thus, doing nothing to cover up. If he wants to look at my cock, so be it. As long as he doesn’t laugh!! He unfastened his belt and lowered his zipper and rus escort kızlar parted his trousers. Reaching into his briefs, he pulled his cock and balls out and flopped them over the top. He was a shower. His cock was 6” soft, nicely thick with a small pointy knob. He hardly had any ridge around his knob. There was a gathering of flesh on the underside of his cock. He had done some man-scaping on his pubes, leaving only a short bristly stubble. His nutsack was of good size, smooth with no hair at all.When he started peeing, I looked over at him and said, “Gorgeous day isn’t it.”He looks at me and says “It sure is. I can’t remember when October has been this nice.”I chuckled, “We deserve it.”“I agree.”I have finished peeing and I push and pull my foreskin back and forth over the glans and stroke my shaft to get all the rus escortlar piss out of my cock. I am naturally right handed but using my left hand in this case seems to do the job just as well. Practice, practice, practice.He is done peeing too and squeezes his cock, ejecting the last drops.He looks over and says, “That looks like fun.” I chuckle and reply, “Yeah, it feels damn good. Wanna try it”“Yeah, sure!”His left hand reaches over and he wraps his fingers around my cock. He strokes it gently and slowly slides my hood back and forth over my wet knob. My right hand, of it’s own volition, grasps his cock and begins to stroke it.We continue to stroke each other and in half a minute we are both erect. His cock has grown only slightly bigger but it is so stiff, he could dig clams with it. We take turns glancing towards the entrance. escort rus kızlar There is no door so we need to be aware of someone else entering the washroom.I fondle and scratch his nuts for a moment and he sighs and says, “That feels so bloody good.” I can sense he is close by the motion of his hips moving back and forth in time with my strokes. I apply slightly more pressure and quicken my strokes. Suddenly his hips give a mighty thrust. He gasps quite loudly and moans “Ahhhh, cumming!!”Cum shoots out of his cock. Thick, creamy ropes. I can feel his shaft throb and pulse as his ejaculate is expelled.I slowly milk his cock and squeeze his shaft. For some reason he takes his hand off my cock, leaving me with a boner sticking into the urinal. He uses the fingers and thumbs of both hands to empty out his contents. Whereupon, I grasp my cock with my right hand and commence to jerk off in earnest. I don’t think “Earnest” will mind, ha ha. I can feel the pressure building in my nuts and then cum shoots out. One, two, three spurts and then some small dribbles. I milk my cock until it is empty and say “Chee, I kinda needed that.”“Me too” he chuckles.”

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the Night Whispers Index-8Dex had fallen asleep against me before we’d recovered from our first time together. The smile on my face wouldn’t wash away even as I felt, again, the shame and guilt for what I’d done. I’d taken my own son’s virginity, letting him put his fifteen-year old penis inside my body, in the very hole from which he’d come into the world. Even as I lay awake late into the night, holding him, my vagina felt wonderfully sore from my son’s cock. My pussy had drooled down my thigh and soaked a large wet spot onto the bed.I can’t say why I wasn’t more troubled than I was. Sure, I felt the pangs of judgement, of the understanding that I’d known my son, and he’d known me, in a very intimate and forbidden way. I even knew that what we’d done was i*****l, perhaps immoral to the core. I found that, at least in the night, I didn’t care. I loved fucking Dex, and I looked forward to doing it again soon.I stroked his stomach as I rested in his arms, my head on his chest. He breathed easily, only lightly snoring on his back. I inhaled against his skin, the warm scents of my son’s flesh intoxicating and lovely.He is beautiful, Penelope. I see your face in his. I think that’s why I find him so attractive. He looks so much like you.I didn’t respond for a while, enjoying the way Dexter’s chest rose and fell as he breathed.You were wonderful together. I’ve never seen anything more erotic in my life.”Life…” I said in a very low whisper. “Are you … are you alive, Jackie?”I feel alive.”I just … can’t see you. And … you go away sometimes.”I know. I can’t explain it. I just am.”Have you always been this way, since … the accident?”I don’t know.”You seemed to know about Gerald,” I added, referring to my ex-husband, “did you see us together?”I’m not sure. I have memories of you and him, but … they don’t feel like the ones I’ve had of our last few days together. They’re less … real.”Did you get them from my mind?”Perhaps. I can hear your thoughts, sometimes. Not all of them. I’ve felt your mind for many months now. It took a lot of time to come to you … a lot of effort.I slowly slid from under my son’s arm and left him to sleep, rising and putting on my robe before sliding from Dexter’s room. “Is Kira okay?”Yes. I was with her earlier. I made her see what she will enjoy soon, when she is ready. She loves you for this. She wants you to be there when it happens.”When what happens?” I said quietly, going downstairs to the kitchen to make a cup of tea.When they are together the first time. She wants to share that with you.”No, no, that should be their time for each other. It’s bad enough that I took my son’s virginity, I shouldn’t be there for hers, as well.”She wants that, Penelope.”And what about Dexter,” I asked, settling a pouch of camomile into steaming water, “what does he want?”I don’t know. I can only watch him. I cannot ask.”Well … maybe he doesn’t want me there.”Maybe.”And I suppose you think I should ask him?”You did just fuck your own son, Penelope. There was humor in Jackie’s voice, pretty sure you can talk to him, too.I sipped the tea, mulling over my sister’s thoughts. Almost on cue, my son slowly slipped down the stairs wearing a pair of boxers and a sleepy grin. His cropped auburn hair showed that he’d just come from bed, messy and uneven despite its short length. Anxiety threatened to boil into my thoughts, my stomach turning over, as I realized what I’d done with my son. I’d been his first woman. I’d let my own son fuck my pussy.”Morning…” I said, my throat tight.”Hey…” he said, glancing at my face a few seconds before looking away. Dex stood beside the table, opposite me, an awkward stance showing his uncertainty.”Sit, Dex … let’s talk…” I said, unsure exactly what to say.He pulled out a chair and settled onto it. I reached across the table and motioned him to give me his hand. Dex did so, and I could feel his nerves in the way his fingers jumped in mine. For a moment, I just held him, slowly running my fingers along his, touching the small beauty marks near his wrist, lightly rubbing the flesh near his thumb. “So…” I began, “last night was wonderful, Dex.””Yeah … yeah,” he said quietly, “I can’t believe it.””I know … your own mom, right?”My son nodded, looking away, “right…””Never thought I’d do that with you, did you? Nothing beyond your fantasies?”He shook his head. “Never … like … never…””Well … I can’t say I ever … not in a million years … thought we’d know each other that way, Dexter. Never. But…” I leaned forward, drawing his bright blue eyes to mine, “I loved being with you … I got to be your first woman, Dex … I hope you enjoyed me…””Oh,” he said, eyes glancing down to where my robe had opened slightly and the part between my breasts showed just the hint of what was still covered, “definitely … I … it was great, Mom … you were great … Not that I have much to compare it too, but, you were amazing…””Well,” I said again, pausing to shake my shoulders just a bit, letting my robe fall open a bit more, my right areola just barely remaining concealed, “I want to talk to you about something important. rus escort About us … and about Kira.”Dexter’s eyes were wider, the bright blue orbs darting from my chest to where I still held his hand. “Yeah … okay…””I hate to say it this way, but … this has to be our secret, Dex … you can’t tell anyone what we did … It must stay between the four of us.””Okay … uh … between … between the four of us?”I realized I’d included Jackie in my count. “I’ll get to that. For now … only you and I and Kira can know about this, alright? I don’t like it that way, Dex … I really don’t. But that’s reality. You can’t tell anyone. Not Donnie, not anyone. If someone else found out … I’d go to jail.””Yeah … I know. I guess I know.” He looked at his lap as he spoke. “That sucks, Mom. I’d … I’d love to be able to tell Donnie…””He has fantasies of his own mother, right?”Dex looked at me through narrowed eyes, “how’d you know that?””We’ll get to that … For now … just accept that I do.” I knew this conversation was becoming confusing since I’d not mentioned Jackie or the conversations I’d had with her. It was getting off track. “But let’s talk about us a moment…””Okay…””I loved what we did, Dexter. I want to be with you again.””Yeah … me too…” my son said, eyes starting to rise back to my chest.”Good. But it goes further than that. I know you and your sister’s games with her panties have gone beyond just innocent fun. I know you like to sniff her odors, and she is eating the cum you leave there when you return them, something she enjoys.”He nodded, looking down again, blushing.”That’s okay, alright? I’ve made peace with that, and … and I know it won’t just be games much longer. I know you have thought of your sister … of what she looks like naked … what it might feel like to be with her … and she has had the same thoughts about you.””What? Really?” Dexter said, looking at my eyes, “I mean … I knew we were having fun and all … I thought … I thought maybe it was just a game to her…””It was, for a while. But, she’s grown up a lot in the last year or so. She’s started to think about you in ways that … well, normally she shouldn’t. But … she has, and we’ve talked about it some. She’d really like you to be her first man.””Oh, Jeez…” Dex said, his cheeks rosy, “are you serious?””Yes … but you should know more…””Okay…” he replied. I wished I could see beneath the table to where I was certain my son’s cock had risen at the idea of fucking his sister.”She and I have shared a few moments together…”He looked at me quietly, then asked, “like … together together?””Yes … we’ve made love together. Just recently. She and I … shared something which … brought out old feelings from me, and let me see that Kira had those same urges.” I was growing wet just thinking about it. “So … we were together.””That’s so hot,” Dexter stated evenly, then added, “uhh, I mean … you know…””I do know. And … yes, it was hot. Your sister is wonderful, Dexter. Yeah, she’s shy and introverted, but she has a tremendous curiosity, a need to experience and explore, and … I admit that I have enjoyed coming to know her … intimately.””How … why … I mean,” my son stammered, “what has started all this, Mom? I mean … just a couple of weeks ago … you were furious at me for taking your panties … now … last night you had sex with me, and I’m learning you had sex with Kira, too. Why?”I let out a long breath, uncertain exactly how to talk about Jackie. Unlike when I’d discussed her with Kira, Jackie had not been able to talk to him the way she had with my daughter. Even as I tried to fashion an explanation in my head, I knew it would make no sense and offer only more confusion.I can show him something, Penelope.”Jackie?”My son looked at me oddly. “What?””Oh, uh … well … I—” I stammered.I cannot talk to him yet, but I can show him something that might help.”Okay…” I said, watching Dexter as he stared at me with confusion, “there’s … there’s something you should see, Dex…”Kira was on her back on her bed, nightshirt pushed up to her waist, her hand moving slowly between her legs. I was an observer again, watching as my daughter began to masturbate. Kira sighed as her eyes closed, her fingers dancing through her wet slit, drawing moisture up to circle her hard little clit. I saw her pull back the hood and expose her nub, slipping a finger underneath to tease her womanhood before moving down to gently probe her vagina.”Oh…” she sighed.I knew my immaterial body was becoming aroused, and I wished I could touch myself as I looked on. I also understood that Dex was watching his sister, though I could not feel his presence.Kira hunched her shoulders, drawing her knees up, her feet just inches from her ass. My daughter spread her thighs wide, one hand massaging her breasts through her nightshirt, the other moving rapidly along her slit. She started to hump her hand quickly, breathing harder.”Oh … Mom…” she breathed. I could smell my daughter’s wet genitals, her arousal matching my own. Kira dipped rus escort bayan a finger into her pussy, only sliding a couple of inches inside, teasing her swollen cunt as she started to push back against the penetration. I longed to be there, to sink between my daughter’s legs and to lap against her maturing flesh.”Mom … ohh…” Kira started to strain and moaned louder, “oohhh … ohhh … uhnnnn…” Her body was flushed, sweat on her brow and neck. She kept her eyes closed, mouth open as she masturbated, my daughter lost in the fantasy. I loved hearing her call out to me as she started to orgasm. “Ohh … Mom … Mom … Mommmmm … oooooohhh” Kira’s thighs clenched as she rolled onto her side, her body spasming and jerking, her hand held still against her crotch. I knew my daughter’s pussy was drooling with cream.Kira rested on her side a moment before rolling onto her back again, withdrawing her hand and bringing it to her nose. She inhaled her own scent deeply, then did it a second time. Slowly, she brushed her wet fingers across her stomach, wiping her own slick juices around her navel and over her abdomen. I could see a sheen of her cream spread across her skin as she breathed deeply and finally opened her eyes, staring at the ceiling.I saw that my son had closed his eyes. I stared at him a moment, wondering what he thought of the intimate moments Jackie had showed him. Dexter’s eyes fluttered open, dilated, looking at me with confusion. “Mom? What … what just happened?””A gift, Dex … a gift from someone who loves you…””But … but I was just … just watching…” he shook his head, disbelief in his expression.”Your sister. I know. I saw it, too…””But how?” he asked quietly.”I don’t really know, Dex … it’s … complicated.”He stared at me, mouth open, his face showing his arousal. “I’ve never … seen her like that … I’ve thought about it … but … never like that…””I know. Before a few days ago, neither had I.””Is this real, Mom? Is this … really happening? All this?””It feels real, yes,” I replied, “Certainly, what you and I did was real. And what I shared with Kira was real, too. What we just watched … I believe that, too, is very real.””I don’t understand,” Dex said, shifting upright in his chair, “how can I see her, Mom? It was like I was in the room with Kira…”I let out a long breath. “I’ll tell you what I know, Dex, but … it’s going to sound crazy.””Okay…”I did my best to explain, starting by telling him about Jackie, about how I’d forgotten her and why I had buried my memories of my sister. I told him why, nearing tears again when I told Dex that she’d died in an accident. I skipped the details of that awful time, and described how Jackie had started to whisper to me in the night, how she’d brought back memories of our time together.”You and your sister … you were together?” He broke in.”Yes … we were more than together, Dex … we loved each other. She was my first, my everything, for about two years. When I lost her … I was crushed. Only very recently have I remembered, and … that’s what has led to what you and I did last night.””How do you know,” he asked gently, “that you aren’t imagining it, Mom? That … you aren’t just … hearing things…””At first, I didn’t. I thought I was crazy.” I then told him about how Kira had started to hear Jackie, too, and how we’d shared our moments together as a result of the things Jackie revealed to both of us. “If it was just me … I’d be sure I was insane, but … when Kira could hear her … I don’t really know what to think…””Why doesn’t she talk to me, then?” Dex asked, pursing his lips.”I really don’t know. She told me she can watch you, that she can show you things, but, for some reason, she’s unable to talk to you directly.””Wait… ‘watch’ me?””Yes.””Like … like we just did to Kira?””Yes,” I replied.”So … Mom … what has she showed you?” He looked a bit agitated.”I’ve seen you masturbating with my panties … and Kira’s. And … I saw you with Donnie.””Oh, God! Mom, no!” He shouted, angry. “That was private! You had no right!”He was right. I felt the weight of my violating voyeursim fully. Jackie had showed me moments from my son’s life which I had no right to see, and it made me sick to think that my son was upset that I had seen him sucking Donnie’s cock and letting his friend blow him. “I’m sorry, Dex, I—””That’s not fair, Mom! I didn’t want you to know about … Donnie…””I know,” I responded, trying to calm him, “I know. I’m sorry … I really am. I shouldn’t have watched. I know that now. But … I’m glad to know that you thought about me, Dex. It made me feel … special … to know you thought about me like that. It turned me on.”Dexter stared at my hand a moment, clearly agitated and trying to formulate a response. “It just feels … wrong.” He looked at my face again, “you told me not to take things without asking. I’m sorry I took your panties, Mom, but … how is this different? How is this not worse than what I did?””I … I don’t know…”My son stood and stomped off up the stairs without another word.I slumped bayan rus escort in my chair, angry and upset from the way I’d violated my son’s trust.I’m sorry, Penelope.I shook my head in response.He’s right. I shouldn’t have watched him. I shouldn’t have shown you.”No … you should not have. I wish I’d have been thinking clearly then.”Me too. I was just so excited to share it with you. I never considered your son’s needs. I’m sorry. I wish I could apologize to him personally.”That would be nice, but you can’t.”No, I can’t. But, while I can’t talk to him, maybe … maybe I can touch him.”What … like you did me?”Yes.”How does that help, Jackie? That’s just going to make things even more confusing.”You’re right. I just want him to know I am sorry.Kira came down the stairs in her nightshirt, the one I’d seen her wearing while masturbating. I wondered if those moments were happening while Dexter and I looked on. She eyed me a moment, hair disheveled. “Everything okay, Mom?” she asked gently.I shrugged and shook my head, “some yes, some no…”Kira sat at the table, hands in her lap a moment. “And Dex… ?”I shrugged again.”Did you … sleep with him?””Yes.” I said without much enthusiasm.”Ah,” she said, looking at her lap. “and … was it okay?”I nodded, “it was lovely, Kira … just lovely.””Good…” she replied weakly. “Where is he?”I broke down and cried softly as I told her what had happened that morning, even about how Jackie had showed us Kira masturbating, calling my name. I sobbed as I described my son’s anger at how I’d violated his privacy. “And I’m sorry to you, Kira … Oh … We did the same to you … I’m so sorry.”Kira looked solemn, then shrugged, “it’s okay, I guess. After what Jackie showed me of you two … I’m okay with you watching me…””Thanks,” I said as I tried to dry my eyes, “but your brother…””I’ll talk to him, Mom.””What will you say?” I asked, using the sleeve of my robe to wipe aware my last tears.Kira replied, “I’ll tell him the truth. All of it. What I’ve been thinking of him, and of you, and what has happened with Jackie … and I’ll tell him that I want to be with him when the time is right.”I nodded, feeling a bit of hope that the conversation might ease my son’s anger at me. A selfish thought, I know, but I didn’t see any way I could ask Dex for forgiveness in that moment. “Okay…””Mom,” Kira added, “did you talk to Jackie since last night?””Yes, this morning.””Did she tell you … what I wanted?”I let out a steady breath, “you mean about when you and your brother are together the first time?””Yes … I want you to be there.””Kira, your first time together, that should just be you two…””No, Mom. No.” She leaned closer to me and looked into my eyes. “You always told me to make sure that, when I was ready, that I be clear about what I wanted and see that I shared myself only as I wanted to.””That’s right…””Well,” Kira said, taking my hand, “Jackie told me that you wanted my first time with Dex to be special, and that’s why you are teaching him first, so that he can make love to me the way I’ve imagined it. And … honestly, I’ve thought about that first time with him. I’ve dreamed of it a hundred times, Mom, and … you’re there often. I want you there, Mom. I want to share that with you.””But why, Kira, your first time–“”My first time is mine to choose, and I want you with me. And … I think Dex would like that, too, after I talk to him.””Kira, I don’t want to spoil anything. I don’t want you to look back and wish you had been alone with your brother. I don’t want you to regret your decision. It’s … it’s odd enough, to others, that you would want your own brother to be the first man to make love to you, but your mother being there … Oh, Kira…” I felt compelled to rise and wrap my arms around my daughter. “I just love you so much. I don’t want to hurt you.””I know, Mom. But this is what I want. Really. I thought about it even before Jackie started visiting me. I thought about you … and … the idea of you being there … when Dex enters me…” Kira shivered, then broke into a smile, her voice a whisper, “I get so wet thinking of it.”I could only return her smile, barely stopping the tears from flowing again. “Alright, Kira. Alright. But only if that’s what Dex really wants, too. Only if he understands and wants me there.””I think he will, and … I’m sure Jackie would be welcome, as well…”I hope so. After Dexter’s reaction, I am second-guessing my part in this. I am angry with myself.Kira asked, “can you not speak to him?”No. I don’t know why. I can show him things, and I believe I can touch him. But my words don’t get through to him. I’ve tried several times.”Come with me, then. Help me talk to him,” Kira said into the room. “And if Dex says its okay, please let Mom watch.”I’d like that, Kira.My daughter rose and hugged me tight, pressing her face against my shoulder and kissing my neck gently. “I love you, Mom. We’ll make things alright. I promise.”He’s given permission for you to see, Penelope. Would you like that?”I … yes. I must admit I would. I’m nervous, Jackie. Nervous about how this might make things worse. I don’t want to hurt him.”I think Kira is stronger and more compassionate than you understand, Penelope. She has a purpose to her, a way with words when she speaks. Kira has warmth that runs deep, and she genuinely cares about you and your son. There was a brief pause. Shall we?

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The night I fucked Liz Leach in her ass!One day Liz and I was working at the Bristal and she was sitting in her office on the phone, Liz didn’t know I was standing behind her looking at her beautiful ass my dick was rock hard!!! So I unzip my pants and I pulled my 10 inch dick out and I start to jerk off behind her hoping I wouldn’t get caught, I was just standing there jacking off on my boss ass and she did not know it! I jacked cum off all over Liz’s ass all over the back off her pants! I thought Liz was going to feel my cum hit her ass but she didn’t notice it. I was afraid some one would walk in and say Liz u have cum all over your ass. Luckily Liz sat down at the desk and she never knew she was cover in my sperm! I walk out off Liz office and I said to Stacie, I would love to fuck Liz in her ass! Stacie smile and said, Liz is 8 month pregnant and she’s in love with Ace, it will elazığ rus escort never happen. I looked Stacie in her eyes and said, I going to fuck Liz in her ass before she have her baby! Stacie looked at me and said , fuck that bitch for me!!! The restaurant closed Liz and I was the only one there. So I walked in Liz office and she was sitting at her desk eating, I sat down and Liz and I was talking about her baby. I said to Liz, you look beautiful pregnant! Liz looked at me with that beautiful smile and said thank you! Liz was talking about her feet was hurting. I told her I would love to rub her feet. Then her boyfriend Ace called and said he was not coming home, Liz looked so disappointed she looked at me and said, can I take you up on that foot rub? I said yes! I would love that! I ways wanted to suck Liz feet. Liz and I was talking about elazığ rus escort bayan sex. I ask Liz, have she ever been fucked in her ass? She said, Ace did it once but it hurt!!! Liz looked at me and said, I know you have been looking at my ass! I said, yes your ass is beautiful Liz! I walked to Liz and I grab her hand pulled her to me and I start kissing her soft beautiful lips, I stuck my tongue in her mouth tasting her wet tongue. I was rubbing on her big belly, I can feel Gwyneth kicking inside her. Liz looked at me and said let’s go to my place! Liz ask me to drive her BMW. I didn’t feel bad about what I was about to do to her because Ace is a loser any way. While was driving I unzip my pants and I pulled my 10 inch dick out. Liz eyes got big and her mouth dropped and she said, your dick is huge!!! Your dick head is big as a plum! rus escort elazığ Wow!!! Liz took her soft hand and wrapped it around my dick and start jacking me off. As Liz was playing with my dick it was leaking pre cum. Liz put her beautiful in a pony tail and she start licking the pre cum off my dick head. Liz stretched her mouth around my dick head and sucked it like a lemon. It felt so good! I can hear liz sucking and slurpping off my dick. Liz looked at me and said I never had a black dick in my mouth before. When we got to Liz apartment, I got out of the car with my dick hanging out. Liz said, are u really going to walk to my appartment with your dick out??? I said yes! Soon as we went in Liz appartment she went in and put her slippers on. I was sitting on the couch with my dick out, Liz got on her knees in front of me and she start sucking my dick. Liz was sucking and slurping off my dick. Liz Leach was looking up at me with my dick in her mouth. I was beating my dick on side of liz beautiful face. Liz stood up and turned around and sat on my big black dick, I can feel my big black dick going inside Liz tight pussy. I took liz in the bed room and laid her on the bed and I start eating her pussy

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The neighbours wifeI’ve always been infatuated with the neighbours wife, she is very attractive for her age which must be 50 something at least. She has a young face and a very curvy body. Every time I see her she never looks bad and always seems to want to look her best all the time no matter what.During the summer months here in England we can enjoy a lot of rain but on the rare occasions it decides to be sunny she is in the back garden in a tight flowery sun dress or laying on her wooden chair trying to tan in a variety of revealing bikinis. She must be a show off as we live down a country lane where passer byes are frequent and tend to look in to people gardens. Luckily my bedroom window faces that very garden and I get a front row seat.Her husband works in the city I think doing whatever it is he does and doesn’t seem to get back until very late or can even be gone a good few days. I will never understand how he can go for days without seeing her, it would drive me insane. She must get lonely being in the house all alone and no one seems to visit her much. The only interactions we had were on my way to work as she was getting the paper and milk from the front door, swapping pleasantries and the odd failed attempt at flirting by me. I think she knew as I became nervous but she would normally smile or laugh, we would then say goodbye and part ways.Over the next couple days I received some days off work and decided I’d get some garden work done and relax a bit. The first day I was mainly in the house and saw no one, the second day I started moving garden rubbish to the car early morning and who do I see in just her nighty but my beautiful neighbour, leaning against her door looking at me. I nod to her and say hello as my hands were full and ask how her morning is, she replies that it was boring and that she needed some help around the house while her husband was away in the city and wont be back until the day after tomorrow. I ask what kind of work she needs help with and she simply replies moving around furniture. I tell erzurum rus escort her I would be able to help once the rubbish is in the car and that I can get rid of it later if she would like my help. She cracks the most mischievous smile I’ve ever seen, says that would be lovely and invites me over. I immediately drop everything and walk to her front door. As we walk in she stops and I bump into the back of her and feel her lovely ass press against the crotch, its alrady warm and so inviting a little bit of blood rushes to my cock, i back away and try not to think about it, she turns around and touch my arm and asks me to grab the paper and milk. I grab them both and we enter her house.Its a typical country house with decent sized room, nice furniture and a wood burning fire place which is already fired up for some reason. She noties me looking at the fire and says “I always wake up cold with no one here to warm me up”. She takes the milk and paper from my hands tells me to sit down and walks into the kitchen, she returns and tells me she needs to have a shower first. I think nothing of it and tell her that its fine and I can wait until shes done.She walks up the stairs, I hear the shower turn on but I don’t hear the door shut, maybe I just missed it or its just a quite one. A few minutes pass and I hear the shower stop and then a call from down the hall, “can you bring me a towel, I seem to have forgotten to bring one in with me and im all wet, I don’t want to get cold, its just on the Bannister”. I walk up the stairs, find the towel, turn to face the door and she is stood at the door way completely naked, soaking wet and shiny. I lose all words and just put out my hand with the towel in it, “we wont be needing that for a bit” she says. She grabs me by the hand and pulls me into the bathroom with her and shuts the door, “its really steamy in here” i say in my head, looking around the room. I am pushed up against the sink facing her and she leans in wandering a finger up and down erzurum rus escort bayan my head to stomach. “I’ve seen you watching me you know, I’ve noticed you flirting with me” she whispers in my ear. “I’m sorry” I whimper. “It’s ok, I found it rather a turn on showing off my body to you, knowing you are watching me in my tight dresses” she says while leaning back out away from me and slowly moves down to her knees.I cant believe this is happening, I cannot believe this is actually happening. I’m getting harder and harder the closer she gets, getting a little more nervous too. She’s now on her knees sitting on her legs looking up at me with those fantastic blue eyes that just make you melt away. She undoes my belt and unzips my trousers, reaches in and grabs my cock. She begins to slowly rub it up and down ever so gently, revealing the head and then placing her tongue to it, licking the head round and round up and down. The sensation feels amazing and i grip the sink edge. She put my cock in her mouth still using her tongue in that perfect way and begins to suck up and down, every time she goes down she gets a little further and i grip the sink a little harder. I can feel my cock hitting the back of her throat but she keeps going, its getting wetter and sloppier the more she does it until she is taking the entirety of my man hood in down her throat and licking my balls with her tongue. She releases me, a string of pre-cum and saliva stretching from the tip of my cock to her mouth, the site of that alone is enough to keep me hard.She, slurps and licks her lips then wipes her mouth with the towel and plants a kiss onto my lips. She takes down my trousers and turns around presenting me with her pussy and ass. “which do you prefer?” she asks. I’m almost speechless, I am trying to find some words, any words at all! “.. uh, th..uh.. ass” i splutter out. Her eyes widen and then that smile returns again as she turn her head away and places her ass over my cock. She begins to slide rus escort erzurum back and forth teasing me, I know she can feel my dick becoming rock solid and pulsating after every move as she begins to move slower and slower until she stops and just sits there. She reaches a hand behind her back rubs my cock a couple times, aims it towards her asshole and then begins to slowly sitting back on top. I watch the head of my cock enter her and she lets out a huge moan of ecstasy, she continues to go deeper and stops. “You need to warm me up before I can take it all” she moans out. I am still gripping the sink edge as hard as I can like im holding on for dear life. I let go and stand up and as I do she release some oo’s and ah’s. I begin to go back and forth, in and out of her ass, it feels so good I feel like I want to burst after every thrust. “deeper.. DEEPER” she exclaims, All I can do is comply with what she demands. I push harder and begin to go deeper into her asshole until I can feel my balls against her legs and pussy, she lets out a big scream and shouts “YES!”. I begin to fuck her harder and harder, my balls hitting her pussy on every thrust, my cock sliding back and forth in her ass. She reaches down and begins rubbing her wet pussy very fast, her breathing becomes lighter and faster. “Cum with me! I want you to cum inside of my ass! Deep inside of my ass!” she struggles to get her words out. I can feel her muscles around my cock tense and release, it feels amazing. I continue to fuck her hard until orgasms, her legs wobble and buckle slightly, her breathing whimpering as I continue to thrust. “I’m going to cum!” I shout, She cries in desperation “Yes, baby, cum in my ass!”. I cant hold it any longer, I grab her hips and pull her to me tight and cum for what feels like an eternity with my muscles in spasm after every wave. I can feel her ass filling up and I begin to withdraw, my cock tingling so good and as I leave I see some cum dribble from her ass and down to her pussy. She reaches back, rubs her ass and pussy and then puts it to her mouth and licks her hand clean.She stands up, turns to me and while smiling says “Thank you for that, I’ll know where to come next time mu husband is away on work”. She takes my hand, leads me to the shower, turns it on and we begin to clean each other off rubbing all over our bodies.Maybe we can try round 2…

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Fucked the mother in law

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Fucked the mother in lawWe was on holiday abroad wife mother in law daughter and me,This day the wife ask the mother in law if she was going shopping with her and the daughter, how long u going to be the mother in law asked, we will be back on the five bus the wife said, no you two go if u are going to be so long, ok no problem the wife’s says and gets ready to go, ten minutes later her and the daughter are off to catch the bus bye see you later ok I says have a good time ok and you she says, I will I’m thinking knowing full well that I had fucked the mother in law loads of times, anyway I makes a drink of tea asks the mother in law if she wants one she says know I’m going for a shower ok I says, off she goes I’m thinking now and my cocking starting to grow I could here the water running so I knocked on the door and the mother in law opens it all wet sorry I says need a wee and walks in then I’m thinking wait a minute the mother in law back in the shower so I strip off and get in with her feeling her tits and her very hair fanny, denizli rus escort what you doing she says what’s it look like I says well stop it let me get washed, I started to laugh get on your knees and suck this now I says to her no I’m not yes you are I says what if I told your daughter you had tried to feel my cock you wouldn’t yes I would I says look I have had sex with u before why not now, sorry she says never done it in shower don’t worry I says just get on your knees and suck this so she did well she sucking me good, still want to wee, so I let it go I was pissing I pulled my cock from her mouth and pissed all over her the look on her face has my piss ran down her tits down her belly on to her fanny, you dirty sod she said, well that’s what called water sports I said well I don’t like it, well u are in the shore I said and stop to get washed, she also got washed I was finish first, so got dried and went to laid on the bed in her room, she came in and said what you doing denizli rus escort bayan I said u know what I’m going to do, my cock was getting big again, no we can’t she says, why not I asks it’s not right well you didn’t say that the last time we fucked, well what if we get rumbled I said we will be ok now get on the bed I’m going to fuck you hard and fast, so she did I was sucking her tits fulling her cunt with fingers she was reAdy for fucking I got on top of her and rammed my cock up her and started to fuck her, please be careful it feels bigger than last time I was shagging her hard all of a sudden she’s says I’m coming to cum and stared making a lot of noise fuck I’m cumming she shouting fuck it in me so I did, she was Cumming fuck that was good I climbed off her and said now ride me you dirty old bitch, I looked at the bed it was wet I laid down in it and told her to climb on top, I put my cock back in her and she started to fuck me she was running me good I then told her rus escort denizli to stop and move forward a little so I could fuck her from underneath, I started to fuck her she came four more times before I shot my load up her, fuck that was nice she said I’ve never been fucked like that, well I can fuck good like that and I know u was going to cum loads I said to her before I had done with you she got off me I could see my cum running down her leg, I had better go and clean up she says yes I said hurry up she went in the bathroom cleaned up and came back thinking she was going to get dressed, now suck my cock clean you know I like that when we have fucked she says and get back on the bed and started to lick and suck me clean, when had done I was hard again I told her to leave it lets go to the beech we can fuck again later before they come back ok she says if you are sure yes I said I’m sure so we gets ready for the beach we found two sun bed next to two lads about thirty, we ok here I says to one yes he says fine, so we put our stuff down and lays down the mother in law always drop her top to tan her tits the lads keep looking anyway we are talking away to them one says we are going to the happy hour in a bit would u two like to come too, well I would I says I asked the mother in law she says yes why not and this is where I will have to write part two

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Spying on Anita and my special guest

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Spying on Anita and my special guestSpying on Anita and my special guestThat Friday evening I had invited home to have some dinner an old friend; a black guy from my former office; who I had not seen in any time.Anita seemed to be disappointed. She surely would have preferred to go out that nice night, alone by ourselves.Everything was ready for a nice dinner, but then I noticed we had no more red wine. I told my friend Lukas I could run to a near store to get some.I kissed goodbye Anita and left, but after walking two blocks I realized I had forgotten my wallet, so I headed back home quickly.I opened the front door but saw nobody and heard nothing but the TV on.I quietly walked up the stairs to our bedroom and heard Anita giggling so I quietly opened it a crack. My friend Lukas was sitting on the edge of our marital bed as my wife was sitting on his lap. He was rubbing her stomach under her cotton shirt and was slowly sliding his hand down under her skirt until I could see his hand was rubbing her pussy through her panties. Anita moaned softly as Lukas placed his other hand on one of her tits and began squeezing it until she reached down pulling off her shirt, rus escort ara exposing her nice round boobs. He continued rubbing her pussy as he squeezed and licked her hard both nipples.Suddenly Ana got up and turned facing Lukas, pulling him up and knelt down unbuttoning his jeans. She then pulled them off along with his boxers exposing his large, thick black cock that just hung between his legs. Lukas sat down again as my sweet wife grabbed a pillow throwing it to the ground and slowly knelt on it. She held that giant black serpent between his hands and began stroking it as she muttered some words and laughed. She continued stroking it until she opened her mouth wide lifting his cock up and slowly wrapped her mouth around it. My old friend groaned “Yeah, bitch, suck my nigger cock” as he placed his hand on her head and began gently pushing it onto his cock. Anita gagged but kept sucking it as he moaned “Suck my nigger cock” over and over. Anita moaned softly while she sucked his cock until she lifted it up and began sucking and licking his large balls making the black guy groan loudly. He lifted her up and said “Lay down baby” as rus escort bayan ara she pulled her panties and skirt off exposing her trimmed pussy and lay on the bed opening her legs. Lukas took his shirt off and climbed onto the bed kneeling between my wife’s legs and began rubbing the head of his cock down on her pussy.”You are so wet, my little slut; you are ready for my black cock now” he said as she smirked and nodded.Then he gently began pushing his dick between her labia until suddenly her body jumped and she screamed “Oh Fuck, fuck me!!”. Lukas groaned in approval as she grabbed onto the sides of the bed edges tightly clinching her eyes shut as he inch by inch slid his huge black snake into her body.Lukas leaned down and began kissing her and sucking on her tits as he slowly began thrusting into her firm body over and over making her squeal and moan loudly. It did not take long before my wife began breathing heavily and grabbed onto the black guy’s arms whimpering “Oh yeah,I’m cumming” My black friend started fucking her faster while grunting “Yeah, bitch, you like this nigger dick… tell me, white married bitch” as she escort rus ara screamed “YES!” over and over until her back arched and eyes rolled back as she began squirting all over the muscular black body and onto our bed. He then very softly took off his hard rock cock from her swollen pussy.”Turn over, white bitch, you will be well fucked by a real man now”.She smiled and rolled over getting onto her knees as he got behind her guiding his cock back again into her dripping pussy. Anita squealed as he grabbed onto her pony tail pulling her head backwards arching her back as he drove his cock into her hard as she screamed. “Take my nigger cock, bitch” he growled at her as he fucked her so hard the bed began moving and making some funny noises.Then he moved faster as he grunted “I am cumming in your white pussy”.He drove his cock into her three times hard and on the last thrust he groaned loudly as he filled her sweet pussy with his massive load of cum. Ana fell to the bed panting and moaning as Lukas got up and got dressed. I went back into the living room processing what I saw with my rock hard cock throbbing in my jeans. Lukas walked into the living room smiling, telling me my wife needed me in the bedroom.I slowly walked into our bedroom where Ana was laying on her back still panting and as soon as she saw me she smirked and said very happily:”Honey, you should invite your friend more often” as some cum began oozing out of her gaping red swollen pussy.

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Bisexual Anal Party (Threesome MFM, black and whitTraveling is a lot of fun. Indeed, it is an activity I will highly recommend. Who am I? Thomas Brown, a twenty-something Black man, recent graduate of the University of Massachusetts, and man about town who is doing some traveling in the wonderful cities of America. If you don’t travel, you do tend to miss out on some of the most wonderful experiences which can be had. What experiences? If you care to find out, then please read on. Oh, and hold onto something because it’s about to get hot in here. Don’t say I didn’t warn you.My latest excursion into unknown towns took me to Jersey. I like Jersey. Especially Atlantic City. I like the city, the people, I like everything. I was at this bar, just checking the scene when this couple approached me. The man was tall, lean and muscular. He had dark brown skin and pale gray eyes. A good-looking Black man, just like me. He was a couple of inches shorter than me, so I guessed his height to be around six feet six inches. The woman who accompanied him was equally alluring. Tall and curvy, with dark brown skin, long black hair and pale brown eyes. A very pretty Black woman. They introduced themselves as James Kane and Felicia Brown Kane. A married couple exploring the night life in the big city.I wasn’t often privy to such interesting company, so we began to chat. I learned that James was a police officer in the city and his wife Felicia worked as a fitness trainer and accountant. Well, that explained her good looks. They looked so beautiful. As we spoke, I must say that I was really charmed by them. It’s good to see a young Black couple that is so good-looking and also successful. Gives me hope for the Black community, you know. We talked about sports, politics and the state of relationships in Black America. We had a lot in common. I had been chatting with these two for hours before they dropped the ball on me. Hit me with the truth. They were a couple of swingers looking for a good time. I looked at them and smiled. I hadn’t met any Black swingers before but I was definitely pleased to make their acquaintance. They smiled at me. I smiled back. We left the bar together.There was a motel conveniently located nearby. We went into it, and since I was their guest, they paid for the room. I looked at them as we stood in the room together. I definitely wanted to do this but occasions like this often required icebreakers. Thankfully, Felicia proved to be quite congenial and straightforward about the whole thing. She let me have it. Looking me right in the eye, this sexy Black woman told me that she and her hubby had noticed me at the bar long before approaching me. They had noticed me checking out both men and women and that both of them found this appealing. I looked at her, shocked. In my experience with Black women, most of them were not fans of bisexual men. Especially bisexual Black men. Immediately, I felt suspicious. And more than a little worried. This woman knew who and what I was. What did she want from me?As if reading my mind, James decided to join the conversation. He gently rubbed his wife’s shoulder, then smiled at me. He did the most shocking thing I’d ever seen a Black man do. He told me point-blank that he was bisexual. I stared at him, astonished. What in hell was going on here? In my experience with Black men, especially those among them who were bisexual, they’d rather be shot than to admit their bisexuality. Part of the reason was the homophobia in the Black community. Another reason was their own self-loathing and fear of social condemnation. That’s what kept a lot of Black men and Black women in the closet. Would the Black church be accepting of Black men and Black women who were openly gay or bisexual? Not now. Not bloody likely. Not any time soon.Smiling gently, Felicia took her husband’s hand and kissed it. Then, she hit me with another ton of bricks. She told me that she had known about her husband’s bisexuality long before marrying düzce rus escort him and that she was fully accepting and supportive of him. I stared at her like she was a dinosaur springing from the Jurassic Period. If she sprouted wings and flew away like a bird, she wouldn’t have shocked me more. Was I really hearing what I was hearing? Damn! I shook my head in disbelief. My mind swirled with questions. How could this happen? Why? I had read about mixed-orientation marriages, but that was an article about white folks. I could imagine white couples where the husband or the wife was bisexual with both spouses trying to make the relationship work but in my experience with Black people, it didn’t happen. If one half of the couple was anything other than straight, and it came to light, chaos and v******e were sue to ensue. That’s just how it is in our community.Felicia and James held each other tenderly. My eyes were fixed on them, roving unsteadily. It was a lot to process all at once. A bisexual Black man living with a Black woman who not only knew about his sexual orientation but accepted it? This to me seemed more unbelievable than science fiction. I looked at Felicia and James with undisguised fascination. They really had something special going on for them. I congratulated them both on having found each other. They smiled and nodded at me. Then, Felicia brought me back on topic. Looking me in the eye, she asked me if I was ready to join them in bed. I took one look at that fine, gorgeous Black woman and her sexy husband. What did you think I said?We got started with the evening’s activities at once. First, I was told the rules on no uncertain terms. Condoms would be used for every sex act. No ifs, ands or buts about it. I was totally down with that. I like those two, and I desired them a great deal but I didn’t compromise my health for anybody. Also, Felicia and James were keen on informing me on their boundaries which were not to be crossed for any reason. Most couples have such rules, even in threesomes. I was okay with that. Without further ado, we got our freak on. Felicia got started with the undressing. This mesmerizingly beautiful woman removed her blouse and pants. James and I lay on the bed, watching her. I watched, with a raging boner, as she freed her large, firm-looking breasts from the bra which imprisoned them. I smiled. Nice, very nice. I couldn’t wait to see them up close and personal, and feel them too. She pulled down her skirt, then kicked it across the room. The panties, bright red and sexy-looking, soon followed. I looked at her, stunned. Felicia smiled. Yeah, she knew she was all that and a bag of chips. Turning around, she showed us what she had in the trunk. I feasted my eyes on the sight of her superb, delicious-looking, heart-shaped bubble butt. I hadn’t seen a butt this fine since a certain Black beauty from a popular Internet site. Her booty looked so fine that it seemed like it could move about by itself without needing the rest of the body. I licked my lips. I couldn’t wait to hit that! Grinning, she joined us on the bed. Felicia lay right next to me. I looked at her fine, sexy body and felt a tremble down below. This was going to be good!Meanwhile, James was not inactive. Next to me, the brother got up and started undressing. He pulled off his shirt, revealing a strong, muscular chest and ripped-looking, well-cut abs. He had a fine-looking six-pack! Smirking, he unzipped his pants. Oh, my, he wasn’t wearing any underwear. He kicked his pants off the bed, and I received the shock of what he was packing. Out sprang his manhood, which was long, thick and uncut. Like a jungle snake, it stared at me. I smiled and licked my lips. I’m not sure whether he meant to steal his wife’s thunder but he definitely had my attention. He turned around, showing me what he was working with. This tall, broad-shouldered, strong-armed, bow-legged, muscular brother had a body that Olympic düzce rus escort bayan athletes would envy. This chocolate stud looked good enough to eat and his butt was the sexiest behind I’d seen on a man since a certain Black male model took the fashion world by storm. Grinning, James joined Felicia and me on the bed. I looked at those two, on either side of me, and grinned. I had died and gone to bisexual heaven! Oh, and to make things better, they began undressing me.I simply lay there, and let those two gorgeous people do their thing. James unbuttoned my shirt while Felicia unzipped my pants. In such capable and eager hands, I was naked in no time. Only then did they show me what they were capable of. Taking my face in his hands, James kissed me full and deep. I put my arms around him and kissed him back. It had been some time since I kissed a man. I missed it. Meanwhile, I felt something hot and wet on my stomach. I opened my eyes, to see a smiling Felicia licking a path down from my chest to my stomach. I looked at her pretty face, mesmerizing eyes and long, wickedly sexy tongue. She continued to lick me, tickling me oh-so-nicely, until she arrived at my groin. My dick stood at attention like a trooper being inspected by an officer. Gently, she nudged it, then took it in her hand. I watched as she stroked me, then bent down to take me into her mouth. I held my breath as she flicked her tongue over the tip of my cock. Damn! Meanwhile, James continued to kiss and caress me. He kissed my lips, my neck and then made his way down to my chest. He played with my chest hairs, twisting them and kissing them, eventually making his way down to my groin.I looked down as James and Felicia combined their efforts to give me the blowjob of the century. One of them sucked my cock while the other sucked my balls. At some point, I lost track of who was doing what. They were both so wonderfully talented when it came to oral sex. They licked me, sucked me and fingered me like there was no tomorrow. With such skilled oral performers working on my tool, it didn’t take me long to erupt in sheer pleasure. When I did, James and Felicia combined their skills to kick me into sheer ecstasy. They licked me dry. As I felt their wonderful mouths on my member, draining me dry, I shouted in sheer pleasure. It was that intense!Next, it was Felicia’s turn to ride on the pleasure train. I watched as James kissed his wife and licked her from head to toe. Then, he suckled on her breasts while fingering her pussy. Felicia was writhing on the bed, moaning and repeating his name over and over. I watched as he kissed and stroked his way down to her pelvis, and gently spread her legs wide open. He slid one finger into her opening, then two. Felicia’s eyes widened and she gasped as he inserted a third. Laughing, James began fingering his wife, twisting his sleek fingers inside her.I looked at the two of them. Without a doubt, they were longtime lovers, with their own very special and very sexy bedroom rhythm. James ate Felicia out, licking and probing her pussy like it was the sweetest thing he’d ever tasted. I decided to help a brother out since I was starting to feel left out. I looked at that hard, thick-looking cock of his and licked my lips. Time for a little impromptu oral action, courtesy of yours truly. I crept closer to James who was too busy licking Felicia’s pussy to notice me. I reached for his long and thick cock and began stroking it. He noticed and glanced at me. I smiled and bent down, taking him into my mouth. My way of paying him back for services rendered earlier. My first impression upon taking him into my mouth was one of surprise. he felt bigger and heavier than I thought he would. I had to really stretch my mouth to take in his titanic cock. Still, with a little perseverance, one can work wonders. I took my sweet time with him too. I licked his cock head, then ran my tongue along the length of his shaft before rus escort düzce going for his testicles. Like the rest of his attributes, they were massive as well. I sucked them and licked them. They were both wonderful.Meanwhile, James continued to eat his wife’s pussy. Felicia groaned in pleasure and stroked his head as he licked and probed her forbidden depths. James was not oblivious to the sweet oral action I was giving him. I could tell that he liked it. My oral skills are among the best! I continued to suck on James cock until he finally gave it up. He came, and rather spectacularly I might add. I tasted his manly seed, his true essence. He tasted different from every other man I’ve tasted. Dare I say, he tasted better! He screamed as I flicked my tongue over his cock head and licked him clean. A moment later, Felicia’s screams of sheer pleasure filled the room. Her husband’s expert oral skills had brought the gorgeous black babe a shuddering orgasm. I watched her, without taking my eyes off James. An orgasmic person, regardless of gender, is always something wonderful to behold.We still weren’t done with each other. I looked at James and that splendid cock of his. I definitely wasn’t done with him. In fact, I wanted to experience him up close. When I told him, he was totally down with it. Felicia smiled and gleefully tossed us a bottle of lubricant. I lubed myself up and then passed the lube to James, who made good use of it. I assumed my favorite position. All fours, thank you very much. James came up behind me. I felt his strong hands grasp my butt cheeks and pry them wide open. His hard cock pressed against my back door, then he pushed and entered me.My first sensation upon being penetrated by James was one of pain. It hurt, to have such a gargantuan cock deep inside you. Holding firmly onto my hips, he thrust into me. This time, it hurt a bit more but actually felt good. I pushed back, wanting more. Felicia watched us, fingering her pussy. I stroked myself, feeling my cock harden as James took me to butt fucking heaven. We went at it like this for some time, then Felicia decided to join us for some reason. I was a bit surprised, thinking she was satisfied with playing voyeur but she wanted to participate. She gently stroked my cock, which was harder than it had ever been before. Looking me straight in the eye, she told me that she wanted me inside her.We paused. I looked at James. Was this okay with him? He nodded, eager to go back to what he was doing. Handing Felicia the bottle of lube, he went back to pounding my ass. Felicia lubed up her cute ass, then propped herself on all fours, right in front of me. I shifted. This was something new. Turning around, she gleefully told me to take her ass. Thrilled, I nodded. I spread her lovely butt cheeks, which were dripping with lubricant well-spent and then pressed my ever-hard cock against her tiny back door. Placing my hands on her hips, I thrust into her. My first sensation upon penetrating Felicia’s bottom was one of warmth and tightness. She gasped as I entered her but did not scream. She was no stranger to anal sex. That’s okay because guess what? Neither was I.We established a nice, easy rhythm. It was very intense. James was pounding into me from behind while I thrust vigorously into his wife’s oh-so-fine ass. She was clearly loving it, judging by the way she pushed her bottom back against me, craving more. Well, if more is what she wanted, I was definitely ready to give her all that I had. The harder James fucked me, the harder I fucked his wife. We fucked energetically, all three of us screaming and moaning for what seemed like an eternity before we collapsed on the bed, exhausted.I don’t know how long the three of us lay there but it must have been a long time. None of us said anything. All that could be heard were the sighs and pants, the whistles and moans. I looked at James and Felicia, who lay on either side of me. Man, they were something else. Like wondrously beautiful Nubians from the ancient past. Silently, I took James hand in mine and kissed it. I kissed Felicia on the forehead, then rested. Nothing needed to be said. I remember this as one of the best nights of my life. The highlight of my adventures. It was an experience I would never forget. Until the day I turned to dust.

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NudeStewardess Masturbastes for menWould you like to watch a real flight attendant strip nude from her uniform and masturbate for you?I am a real stewardess and fly for a Major US Airline, but you won’t see me like this on your flight or know that I am an admitted exhibitionist. Simply put, I enjoy masturbating for men while they watch. It’s my favorite way of sexually expressing and satisfying myself – my fantasy really. As an exhibitionist, I take advantage of my travels to find men interested in helping me, whether it’s for a pilot or a male flight attendant on a layover or even as wild as a group of men if I can arrange it. As long as someone is watching me, I get off to it.Traveling as a flight attendant, I have the opportunity to perform my strip and masturbation show in different cities I visit. Some of my favorite acted out fantasies are; masturbating for six German soccer players in a private summer garden by the Main River in Frankfurt – Masturbating in a hammock outdoors at night by Tiki Torch light at a Belize resort for my two pilots – Performing for those same two pilots in an open area in the woods just up from the beach next to our resort, one of my most intimate and interactive experiences – Stripping naked and fingering to orgasm on stage at Scores Gentlemans Club on Amateur Night in Tampa, Florida. I performed again in the finals later that month, when I had the audience take off my clothes. When I was nude, I went to the edge of the center stage, laid down, spread my legs open and pulled my labia apart for a group of men that gathered in to watch me. Then I acted out my fantasy and fingered myself to orgasm for a great crowd, the most men (and a few women) I have ever masturbated for.Also memorable was when myself and another woman I met at the Scores Club were actually hired for a bachelor’s party on a boat in Sarasota, Florida. We stripped and danced nude for a rowdy group of men after the skipper dropped anchor in a private little cove. Later that evening, the party continued at the host’s home. The music was really good and I remember a Sade song playing that always makes me feel sensual. So I danced that way and eventually got the attention of the guys standing around drinking, playing pool and shooting darts. They encouraged me and said they wanted me to strip. That’s all the exhibitionist in me needed.I slipped my party dress from my shoulders, down over my breasts, my panties and over my heels. I danced my way to the billiards table, slid my panties off and tucked them into a side pocket. I kicked my heels off, and with the help of two men, climbed onto the table as they cleared it. I laid back and tucked the heals of my feet into the corners. I relaxed my legs open, raised my arms to the opposite end’s pockets, closed my eyes, and laid spread eagle as the guys voices grew closer and gathered around me. I let my fantasy mind take over imaging their eyes on my nude body, gazing between my thighs. I used one hand to adjust my labia naturally apart, hoping to focus their attention on my landing strip, and returned it to above my head. I listened as they talked about my body, my excitement growing. I lowered one arm and started fingering my clit. I let the reality become fantasy and the fantasy become reality. I get off equally to both. As I freed myself, eventually masturbating openly, they became more vocal. It couldn’t have been more erotic for me. Not once opening my eyes, letting their voices drive me, I pleasured myself nonstop to a beautiful exhibitionist orgasmic high.Also as a flight attendant, on my favorite tropical layover, Hawaii, as sunset approached and after everyone had left, I discreetly slipped off my bikini while swimming in the rooftop pool of our Honolulu hotel. I let it float away and swam to the ladder and climbed out naked and walked sexily toward a male flight attendant friend I enjoy flying with. We hid two chairs behind the elevator tower and, as the sun set and the beautiful Hawaiian night sky opened up for us, we conversed as I masturbated. One of the things I like about him is that he completely understands the exhibitionist side of me and has suggested daring places for me to perform although, this time, the rooftop of our hotel was my idea. When I showed him, he gave his approval.’You thought of this yourself’.’ I’m impressed. Now show me how you pleasure yourself! (he knows I like that kind of talk)At home, I perform a masturbation show for a group of friends who also understand and accept the exhibitionist in me. We meet weekly for beers (Tequila shots for me) at a local bar and continue the party at my place where I change into an outfit I have chosen or one that they sometimes kindly provide. When I reappear, I perform a dance and striptease in a sexy Latina style. The outfit of choice for them is my actual flight attendant uniform which is also fun for me because I feel sexy in it and, more so, taking it off (at work, on the airplane, I sometimes catch men’s attention with an extra blouse button undone with a lacy part of my bra exposed). When I strip from my uniform at home, I wear sexier bras and panties underneath than I do at work. As I remove my clothes and see their eyes looking up and down my body, the exhibitionist switch in me turns on and my fantasy mind takes over.I have long since accepted that this is just a part of who I am, how I express and satisfy myself sexually. And even though it interferes with intimate relationships (read having a serious boyfriend), it’s something I’m not willing to give up at this time in my life. Addicted? Probably!So by this time in my performance, after I’m naked and wearing only my black heels, I feel compelled to continue. I have talked to the guys about this inner need (which is where their understanding and acceptance comes in) and they have been nothing but encouraging saying they hope I never change. Since we all meet regularly, sometimes even with the introduction of a new (curious) friend, I think everyone looks forward to it. I’ve come to consider them good friends and feel very comfortable sharing the exhibitionist side of me. After all, how could I do it without them?When I am ready to show them the more intimate side of me, we turn the music down or off, so I can concentrate, and I lie edirne rus escort back on my pleasure couch, resting one leg on the back cushion and the other on the lap of one of my friends sitting in what they call the best seat in the house, a chair they move up close. Then I get comfortable, relax my legs open, and touch my body in sensual ways from my hair down to my thighs. I close my eyes because I think it makes a sexier appearance but I sometimes peek because I get off to them looking at me. Closing my eyes again, I imagine their desirous eyes upon me and want to show them more. Their expressed favorite, from one of our earlier times together, is when I pull my labia apart for them. It seems I’ve developed half the show around it doing different things for them. One they particularly like is when I pull them out and let them snap back. If I’m in a particularly nasty mood (which has lately become the norm) the chair man pulls my lips apart for me while I fold my arms behind my head. I like the feeling of my labia being pinched and stretched in different ways and love to watch their eyes as they gaze at me, a big turn on and compliment for the exhibitionist in me. One guy in particular really likes clits so when he is in the seat, I make sure I bring her out for him. So the best seat in the house has taken on new meaning.At some point, with all the sexual play and talk, I naturally progress into a more selfish role of pleasuring myself and settle in, close my eyes, and finger with my arms in close to my breasts so they jiggle. I finish by masturbating to orgasm, getting off to them watching and encouraging me, my fantasy realized.Afterwards, we turn the music back on, refresh our drinks, sometimes order food and continue the party. I often stay naked, wearing just heels, or wear panties and a bra or maybe an open silk robe. I then perform a more customized dance and masturbation show for individual guys in a separate bedroom if they want. Our parties have become the highlight of my week.When I get home from a trip, my routine is to pour a shot of Tequila and take it into my living room. I get undressed, take my wings off my blouse and throw my uniform in a dry cleaning bag and the rest into the laundry room closet that is outside on my back patio. So it is fun to walk out there nude and even though there is a privacy fence around it, a neighbor that lives on the third floor in a building across from me can look down over it. Once I discovered that he can see me, I always look to see if he just happens to be looking out of his deck door. If not, I wait, making occasional peeks out of the blinds until he does and nonchalantly walk to the laundry closet and take my time sorting my laundry.Of course most times he is not there, and more of a letdown than I like to admit to myself.One time, still dressed and right after I poured my Tequila, I peeked and he was already there, looking out his door holding a Lone Star beer in his hand. I kind of panicked, thinking I wanted to take advantage of it but I was still dressed! I just reacted and opened the door and walked out in my uniform sipping my Tequila.I opened the laundry doors and thought, Why not just undress here? Maybe I could be convincing. I set the shot glass on the dryer and took off my neck scarf and started to unbutton my blouse. But what if he wasn?t looking? I had to know. I left my Tequila there and my back door open to hint to him that I was returning. I walked back inside, ran upstairs to a darkened bedroom window and peeked between the blinds. YES! He was looking right down onto my patio and he had put a sleeve onto his can of beer which meant, to me, he was staying. I shivered with excitement and probably some nerves. I ran back downstairs, got my dry cleaning bag, grabbed the Tequila bottle and a stack of mail off the table and scurried back to the door. I stopped, took a breath, composed myself, kicked off my heels, and walked casually out the door. I kinda laughed inside thinking of what he was seeing, a uniformed flight attendant with a cloth bag, a bottle of Tequila and a few days worth of mail. Actually it seemed plausible and I went with it.I unsnapped and unzipped my skirt, let it drop to my feet and kicked it up to my hands and stuffed it in the bag. I unrolled my pantyhose and threw them in the washing machine. I removed my blouse, laid it out and unfastened my wings and put it in the bag too. I was thinking I wanted to savor this opportunity so I delayed removing my bra and panties. It would provide a nice tease as he might be thinking I may not, and in fact probably not, get naked outside on my patio. I took a sip of Tequila and refilled the glass, giving him some hope, and at least telling him I wasn?t going inside just yet. The Tequila was having its usual fantasy freeing effect on me. I was horny now and wanted to masturbate. I decided I could record these next moments and masturbate to them later.I was in control now and it was perfect. I turned around and leaned back against the washer and started opening mail. After a few pieces, I was really curious as to what he was doing. Was he there? Was he enjoying seeing me? I leaned in to the laundry closet and peaked between the little gap where the door was hinged. He was gone! His blinds were closed! But then I realized he had not closed them completely. In fact I could see him looking down through a gap he had left. He was being discreet. Maybe he was masturbating! Oh I hoped so! What a compliment and a reward for me! It was time to show him more, to make it as good for him as it was for me. I would masturbate later thinking of him masturbating to me!I leaned back against the washer, facing outward, giving him his offset side view of me. I picked up another piece of mail and, acting tired, returned it to the dryer and instead picked up my Tequila bottle and sipped directly from it. I leaned my head back and relaxed. With the bottle in one hand, I used the other to slide my bra straps off my shoulders. Would he be masturbating more intently with the anticipation of me getting naked? I reached behind me and unfastened it with one hand, pulled it down off of me and flung it onto the washer. I ran my hand under my boobs to comfort them after edirne rus escort bayan a day in confinement. I held onto the dryer and, with my Tequila bottle hand, maneuvered my panties down over my feet, throwing them onto the washer too. I brushed my pubic patch for more comfort.I imagined my voyeur masturbating to my naked body, with fresh tan lines made on my previous layover. I would try to give him an extended look. I picked up some more mail and slowly went through it, even taking my time with the ads and junk mail. After another five minutes, I decided it was my turn. I gathered my things, went inside, laid on my masturbation couch and fantasized about what I looked like from my voyeur neighbor’s eye. I bet he didn’t figure that, ten minutes later, I would be fingering myself to climax picturing what he was also masturbating to!After flight attendant training, it took me about six months to work up the nerve to ask someone if they wanted to watch me. The first time was for my two pilots on the first of three Belize layovers. The first time was actually outdoors late at night in a hammock near the resort pool. It was a beautiful setting under Tiki Torch light. I was really nervous and it took me a long time to cum but they said they loved my masturbation show. I felt so rewarded and couldn’t wait for my next trip. I flew with them the next week, again to Belize, and we did the same thing, but this time I was much more relaxed.On our third layover, they surprised me and arranged some chairs in a secluded spot in a wooded area next to our hotel just up from the beach. I was by now very comfortable with my new pilot friends. So we spent the afternoon drinking from water bottles filled with a Mai Tai concoction. One pilot brought his iPod and a little speaker. I got silly and ran around in the sandy soil in my bikini, letting my boobs bounce. I stopped in front of them and took off my bikini top, which I threw up into the breeze. It got stuck in a tree branch! We all laughed. Then I ran around our chairs stripping off my bottoms, falling down in the process! I got back up, and danced naked around a tree and then in front of them. I was sandy, sweaty and getting exhausted and was loving it.It was a perfect exhibitionist afternoon for me. Needing to rest, I put my chair in front of and between them. I placed my legs onto their laps, my ankles resting in their strong hands. They were quite the gentlemen, as always, and did not stare at my body at first so I explained more about my exhibitionist fantasies. Once they understood, once I said, ‘I want to you to look’, we were all on the same page. They each placed my feet to their far side, opening my legs wider and stared to their delight (and mine!)So we had the best time as we carried on our conversation while I lay naked in front of them. I asked them if they had any sexual experiences with other flight attendants. They said they did but none like this. That made me happy. They went on telling me their ‘stewardess’ stories. It turned me on immensely as my fantasy mind listened. I started teasing my clit, eventually masturbating off and on as they told their stories.When the sun, seemingly out of nowhere, shined brightly through a gap in the trees and illuminated my body, I got an idea. I pinched and pulled my labia apart, stretching them thin as the light shined through them like a stained glass window making every tiny blood vessel visible. My pilots moved in for a closer look as I stretched them just right so they could see ‘through’ them. It was art and anatomy at the same time.I wanted to masturbate while the sun was still shining through my pussy lips but I couldn’t hold them right and finger at the same time. I asked my pilots for help. They did not hesitate, each one taking one side, pulling it out and open. I’ll never forget the site of looking down my sweat glistened body at my pussy lips being stretched thin into a lighter pink shade than normal, the sun shining through them. I brought my arms in close to my chest, raising my breasts and shook them in waves as I started fingering rhythmically across my clit. I think the Captain, from the way he was watching, really liked the way my boobs jiggled. The First Officer then asked me to show him my clit. I knew from our last layover that he has a thing for them.I said, I’m sorry. I should have known you wanted me to unhood her, especially in this perfect sunlight.He laughed and said, Unhood I like that. Did you just make that up??I laughed with him, and pulled the hood away from my clit and held her on display for him – another memorable sight! I distinctly remember feeling the heat of the sun on the inner part of my thighs, up through my lips and onto my clit. I could feel her throbbing and wondered if he could see that.The sun went into shadows and I was disappointed but one of them pointed out a far beam of light creeping our way. I fingered slowly in anticipation as it approached. Without saying a word, we all knew what was about to happen. When I felt the sun again heating my body, I fingered faster. When it reached my pussy, even faster. I looked down over my abdomen again. Perspiration beads were forming between my breasts and down my stomach. I was fingering steadily and breathing heavier. Little streams of sweat vibrated off my body and ran down and off my sides. Even the hair by my temples was getting damp. I ran my middle finger up between my boobs gathering sweat and returned to my clit with increased vigor. Then I felt it. A pre orgasmic tremor shook through me. I shuddered.I said, ‘Are you ready to watch me cum?’, as I fingered deliberately and rapidly.They said they were. I told them to tell me to cum and I would. I was going to cum anyway but I get off to being encouraged into orgasm.They were perfect. ‘Masturbate for us.’ ‘Cum for us.’ Finger your pussy.’ ‘Show us how you cum.’ ‘Make your pussy cum.’ ‘Don’t hold back.’ ‘Let yourself go.’ Don?t stop until you cum.I felt my jaw and neck tighten. My breathing froze. My face flushed and I felt my eyes roll. My butt and thighs tightened as my pussy screamed out with joy. I was masturbating so fast I lost my rhythm and fingered sporadically. I was afraid I was not going to be able cum completely.What rus escort edirne I said next still amazes me because I?d never said it before. I yelled almost in a panic, Put your finger in me!Whoever did it knew what they were doing. Any woman can tell you that there?s nothing like a G spot orgasm. I took a deep breath and held it. My rhythm returned and had, probably, the most intense fingering orgasm I’ve ever had. I heard my voice screaming, vibrating, like it was someone else. I was loud. Someone probably heard me but I couldn’t stop because it didn’t seem like me. I know that’s weird. It’s the only time I experienced it.After I was completely spent, I dropped back into my chair, my arms flopping off the side of the chair. I laid there sweating, trying to catch my breath. I felt my G spot still being slowly massaged.I said, That really feels good. Don?t stop just yet. I can feel my clit throbbing. Can you see it?’The First Officer said, ‘Mind if I take a closer look?’I said, ‘I’m exhausted. I can’t move a muscle. Let me know what you see.’There was an exchange of the grip of my labia, someone taking both and I felt the skin being pulled away from my very happy pearl.I heard, ‘Wow, what a site. You have such a beautiful clit and pussy and, yes, its throbbing – never actually seen that. Plus I really like your landing strip – perfect really – can’t even tell if you trim it. Do you.’Just a little’, I said. ‘I’m lucky that way, thank you. I shave from my clit down of course.’He said, ‘Yes, you display her well. Speaking of displaying, do you mind if we take advantage of the sunlight and pay her some more admiration?I teasingly said, ‘If you insist.’ I tucked my arms behind my head and spread my legs wider and asked them to hold them there.The Captain said, ‘Wow! Impressive. Let me guess, dance? Gymnastics?’I said, ‘Both actually but mostly dance.’They both took an ankle so I could relax again. They maneuvered me directly into the sunlight. I could feel it on my pussy like I’d never felt in my life. I hoped it could not get sunburned! For the next ten minutes, my pilots were like little boys studying the female anatomy for the first time having an entire conversation about what they were seeing – and from what I was feeling and hearing, they saw everything as my lips were being pulled in different ways and fingers were spreading open my vagina. They were ‘wowed’ they said when it was illuminated deep inside.I heard, ‘Is that her cervix?’Another said, ‘I’ve never seen one. I’ll bet it’s never seen sunlight!’Just then, from all the play and Mai Tais, I said, ‘Guys I hate to stop your anatomy lesson but I gotta pee really bad.’I started to get up but the Captain held me saying, ‘Why don’t you go right here?’I said, ‘You guys ARE crazy! You really wanna watch me pee? I’ve never done that.’The Captain nodded and the First Officer said, ‘Yeah why not – I mean as long as you’re going to go anyway.’I said, ‘OK but at least scoot me to the edge of the chair.’So with their help I hung off the edge of the chair saying, ‘We gotta hurry.’The Captain said, ‘One moment more’ as they spread my legs and pulled my labia apart saying, ‘OK let her go.’That’s just what I did. What a sight as I looked between my legs. A sunlit sparkling arching stream was gushing out splashing into the sandy soil. My pilots watched between my legs ‘soaking’ it all in (like the sandy soil – sorry couldn’t resist).I finished squirting and said, ‘Are you guys up for a swim and some lunch by the pool?”Sounds great,? they said.’I said, ‘Could someone get my bikini out of that tree?We all laughed. I got a piggy back ride all the way back. What gentlemen! After we swam and ordered from the bar menu, we discussed how we could fly together again. I really liked these guys and the way they treated me and indulged me in my masturbation fantasy.As a way to say goodbye in a memorable way, on our ‘red eye’ back to the States that night, I visited them in the cockpit after the service was over, stripped nude and let my boobs bounce in the turbulence as I stood between them. They hung my panties and bra over their control columns and took photos of them! Then I was invited to sit in the jumpseat. I buckled myself in, relaxed and masturbated very comfortably while they watched under the soft glow of the dimmed cockpit lights. I was directed to rest my feet on the edge of the center console so I did and let my legs relax apart. It seemed like more fantasy than real which was good for me as it’s the fantasy thoughts that make me climax the best.I said, Before I masturbate, would you like to have a final labia spread?’The First Officer said, ‘Yeah. Who knows when we will get together again?’He pulled out a small flashlight and said, ‘Do you mind?’I said, ‘Just like a pilot.’I pulled my lips apart as he shined his light between my legs. ‘Man you are beautiful. I’d never get tired of watching you do that.’I brought my clit out for him knowing he’d like that.’Exquisite’ he said.I got an idea and said, ‘Hand me your flashlight. ‘Remember the sunlight?’Then I pulled one of my labia out and put the light behind it but couldn’t stretch it in the right way to cover the lens so I asked him to hold the light in position for me. He did and I used two sets of fingers to stretch my labia to cover the lens. It was even better than the sunlight the day before. You can probably imagine what it looked like with little veins running randomly through it. They were wowed and so was I. We were like little nasty k**s playing doctor. I was so comfortable with these guys plus their curiosity made it even more fun. They wanted to compare one labia to another so they switched hands depending on which side I was stretching.As a side note, I learned from that experience that even though I have probably smaller than average labia, it’s amazing how much they can be stretched if you try. And what we decided was that each labia was unique in the pattern of blood vessels running randomly through it. I told them I was horny and was ready to masturbate. They kept the flashlight on my pussy as I started in. I fingered slowly for as long as I could but it?s like I was on ‘bater pilot’. As I started to orgasm, my fingers stroked rapidly across my clit until I shuddered in the seat.After I settled down, the Captain said, ‘You’re absolutely beautiful. I’ve never met a woman like you. We really gotta get together again!’I responded, ‘I hope we do. You guys have been great. You’ve really spoiled the exhibitionist in me but I’d better dressed and get back before they suspect something – probably too late huh?

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