Carol’s Fateful Decision Ch. 06

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When we left the trio, this was the situation:

Jon was in a panic: he didn’t want Carol to revert to her former self. He wanted their sons to see her nude and to examine their mother. Jon desperately wanted his wife to enjoy her exposure and be free of the conservative values that has hindered her sexuality in the past. “Carol, you have done great so far don’t go backwards. Stay the course.”

The tension was so thick you could cut it with a knife. Walter came to the rescue. “Carol what do you want to do. We can forget about tonight and reschedule if you like.” He said with sympathy.

Carol looked at her four sons, Jon, and Walter, they all had a despondent look about them because she has ambivalent thoughts about the medical model position offered to her and the doctor’s requirement that her sons see her nude and examine her. “I love to expose my body to people, it’s the most excitement I’ve had in all my life, but is letting my kids see me nude and examine me a bridge too far? I need to overcome my struggle caused by me conservative upbringing, cast off my puritanical ways, and embrace my exhilarating newfound persona.” She thought with determination.

Jon could see she was in the final stages of a decision by her expression, as the wheels turned in Carol’s mind. “Carol, why don’t you remove your dress, and we can discuss how to proceed from here. I want you to enjoy your exposure.” Jon instructed his wife as he knew when she stripped nude in front of a group it excited her.

The boys looked on with cautious optimism when their father instructed their mother to disrobe.

Walter waited with bated breath while he watched Carol debate whether she would do as her husband instructed or call off the night’s activities. It was the longest few minutes while the group watched the mature women in her internal struggle. Finally, Carol looked at the group and smiled.

Carol was relieved that Jon made the decision for her. In a staged response to her husband’s instructions. “Can you help me disrobe?” Carol asked her husband in a barely audible whisper as she stared at the other males in the room with an embarrassed smile on her face.

“Of course, my dear, and Walter can help also.” Jon answered with relief.

The young men in amazement realized that Walter was a permanent part of their parent’s intimate relationship. They couldn’t wrap their minds around the mature threesome. The offspring minds were blown to see their conservative mother in a new light. One of a mega sexual person!

Carol watched her group of admirers as she allowed Jon to remove her dress. Carol looked each of her sons, Walter, and Jon in their eyes as Jon unbuttoned her dress, took it off her shoulders, and handed it to Walter. Carol’s embarrassment grew when her dress was removed, but the smile on her face remained, as she accepted her fate. “I will be totally nude, and my boys will touch me intimately.” Carol thought with sexual excitement, as she felt the moisture accumulate on her pussy lips.

Their mother was stripped by two men to the amazement of their offspring. The young men watched as their father stripped their mother. He unhooked their mother’s bra and removed it. Walter knelt in front of their mother, his face inches from her pussy, as Walter slipped down her panties, and she held onto her husband as Carol stepped out of her panties. She stood nude and proud in front of her grown children, their father, and a family friend. “My pussy is dripping wet.” She thought as the group gazed at her naked beauty.

“Why don’t we seat you comfortably as we discuss how to move forward, Carol. We don’t want you to stress every time you have to get naked in front of a group.” Jon stated with concern, love, and a boner. He helped his wife mount the exam chair. Walter put the dress over a chair and assisted Jon as they helped the nude woman into the exam position. Walter left Carol’s-soaked panties in view for all to see. The room took on the pleasant scent of an excited woman.

When Carol was led to the exam chair and was helped into the exam position. She willingly spread her legs as she looked at her sons. “My sons look at me differently not as only their mother, but as a MILF. I have turned on all the men who looked at me! It looks like a sausage show from all the erections I caused.” Carol thought with a satisfied smile as she looked at all the tented pants in the room. “I may be uncomfortably nude, but they are uncomfortably hard!” Carol snickered.

The two men took up positions on each side of Carol, so not to obscure the view of her pussy. Jon and Walter lightly rubbed a lady lip between their fingers. The two men opened Carol’s box to show the warm, moist pink channel to the boys. The same birth canal, the young men came into this world through. The men took a lady lip between their fingers. istanbul travesti The boys stood in close proximities to their mother’s wide spread legs. They watched as their father and Walter played with their mother’s pussy lips. The sons watched as their mother’s engorged pussy lips became red with excitement, the moisture appeared on her lady lips, due to their manipulation by the two older men and it threatened to run onto the chair as the two men vigorously stroked Carol’s lady lips.

Nothing was said for a few minutes. Everyone admired the beauty of a naked woman with her legs spread to expose all her glorious charms. The only sounds heard was the soft sound of fingers as they rubbed the pussy lips between the two men’s fingers and the labored breath of Carol along with her pleasurable moans. Her expression went from embarrassment when she first was exposed to the group to excitement as her pussy was rubbed. As her excitement arose the scent of excited female was noticeable from where the group stood to watch the events that unfolded.

“Carol, do you like to be naked in front of a group?” Jon asked as both men continued to manipulate her lady lips.

“Ah-ah yes, I do. I want to please you, Jon.” Carol said in a hoarse whisper.

“Carol, I want you to be pleased with your exposure. I don’t want you to exposure yourself in public to please me.” Jon reprimanded his wife. “Do you want to be a medical model and thus be exposed in public?” Jon asked as Carol pushed her pussy up to get more friction on her pussy lips.

“I love to be exposed in public, but I need to overcome my conservative values. Oh yes Jon, I want to be a medical model. Oh-oh please I need to cum.” Carol whined without any concern that her sons watched their mother in this compromised position to say the least. She was in heat and needed to be satisfied!

Jon had an inspiration. “If you want to cum you have to ask our sons for help, our fingers are tired.”

“Boy’s, I need your help! I need to cum.” Carol groaned in a needy whisper to the amazement of her son’s.

“Dad you sure about this?” As the boys didn’t want to have this stand in the way of their relationship with their parents. “Mom once the bell is rung, we can’t un-ring it.” JJ explained.

Their father nodded for them to take over with a smile.

“Please help your mommy boys!” Carol called out in a voice with emotional desperation.

The offspring once they were positive, they had both parents’ approval. They swung into action. Two of the boy’s replaced the older men, they continued to rub their mother’s pussy lips, while another two young men rubbed their mother’s breast. Unconsciously their sexually excited mother reached out and started to rub Eric and JJ’s pecker through their pants as they massaged their mother’s breasts. Tom and Bill double teamed their mother’s pussy, both young men had their whole hands in their mother’s box when she came.

“OOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH MMMMMMMMYYYYYYYYYYYY GGGGGGGGGGGGGAAAADDDD! She screamed as she squirted. She sent a stream of cum out four feet. The men were in the target area, it soaked Walter and Jon.

Carol went comatose, her orgasm was so strong. Eric and JJ. Witnessed the unbelievable show and came in their pants to their embarrassment. The remainder of the men had wet spots in their pants, they were moments away from an orgasm.

When Carol awoke and saw all the hard peckers in the men’s pants. All the conservative barriers Carol worried about were destroyed. Carol wasn’t a mother of the four young men, wife to Jon and Walters friend. She was a horny woman that needed ‘Cock’ and as much as she could get. The concealed sausage show she witnessed turned her into an uncontrollable sex machine, due to the years of repression of her sexual urges that have gone unsatisfied. The dam broke and Carol became an voracious woman who at this moment saw her chance to satisfy six men and her pussy.

Carol jumped off the exam couch and knelt on the couch her head over the back. Without a word said as the men were afraid that the moment would disappear. All the men stripped and lined up; three in back of Carol and three in front. She proceeded to give each a blowjob and each of the men fucked her, before the night was out.

Tommy as he received a blowjob thought. “My mother has ruined me. There isn’t another woman who can polish my knob as well as my mother can. Most of the young woman I go with give BJ’s reluctantly.” He thought as he blew a load down his mother’s throat.

JJ who came in his pants a few minutes ago but arose to the occasion when he saw his mother’s engorged box spread open in front of him. He was now buried balls deep in his mother’s pussy. “Oh-oh MY GAD, she’s so tight. The feel of her pussy as it grabs my pecker is awesome. My girlfriend needs to learn how to do this. I wonder if my mother could train her.” JJ thought, he fell in love with his mother’s pussy, as he blew a load in his mother’s box.

Bill travesti istanbul was impatient to get his BJ from his mother. He was too close to Tom and jabbed his brother in the ass a few times with his hardon anxious to get his BJ. Once Tom collapse to the side in an after-orgasm fog. Carol made short work of Bill’s BJ. She made him come in less than two minutes he was so excited.

“I don’t believe it’s my mother who gave me the best BJ of my life. I never thought of my mother in a sexual way before today. Ah-ah-ah” This went through Bill’s mind as he blew a load down his mother’s throat. She smiled up at her son as he came.

Eric, who also came in his pants, had his pecker in his hand as he looked over JJ’s shoulder as JJ pounded away. He watched his brothers’ pecker move in and out of their mother. This caused him to get an erection so large Eric didn’t have enough skin left to close his eyes.

Carol had a massive orgasm and all the play stopped while she recovered. The boys never saw a woman have an atomic orgasm before and wondered if their mother was okay. She lay comatose her eyes glazed over and she moaned “Aaahhh that was soooooooooooo gooooddd.”

Walter waited in line with anticipation until Carol came back to earth. She has munched on his man meat a few times. He knows that she gives the best BJ’s he has ever experienced. He was glad that he was older and didn’t have a hair trigger. Carol took his man meat down her throat. She blew his socks off with his shoes laced up tight, but it took her time to get him off. “I am getting a lot of protein tonight with all the cum I will swallow.” She thought with a grin as Walter came.

Meanwhile as Walter unloaded Eric was up to bat. Although his mother’s pussy was very wet, she was tight. He could feel the interior muscles of her vagina suck on his cock as he sawed in and out of her pussy. He didn’t last very long before he blew a large load of cum into his mother’s pussy. “My mother is the best!” He thought as he went over the edge. He staggered back and sat in a chair to watch his father fuck his mother.

Jon was the third in line, he watched with delight; his two sons, and Walter get blown. He watched two of his son’s fuck their mother so far. He had to pinch himself to see if this was a dream. This was even better than he fantasized, to see his wife get double teamed by their sons.

The four offspring watched their father, and his friend have their way with their mother. She was Lovin it. They were all in disbelief. They finally realized how sexy their mother was. They never realized what a beautiful body she had, as she was fully dressed in nice but conservative clothing all the time when they were young.

Walter, Carol, and Jon came together this was another astonishment for the four boys. They have never been able to make their ladies cum as their mother has. It was a symphony of sounds and scents in the room. The boys were ready for round two after the ‘father and mother show’, with help from their friend Walter.

Walter who was just blown by Carol came around and knelt in back of her and started to lick her box. There were three loads of cum in her box and he sucked it out like a vacuum, as Carol mewed contentedly. The boys were somewhat taken aback to see Walter give three guys blow jobs by proxy. It was also a turn on to know that the woman that had her slit licked was their mother. It was the womb they came out of that now they wanted to get back into.

The young men’s mother had a tremendous orgasm. She for the second time squirted, all over Walter’s face to the astonishment of the offspring.

“OH-OH I-I-I hhhhaaavvveee ddddiiieeeddd aaannn ggggooonnneee ttttooo hhhheeeeaaaavvveeennn!” Carol moaned in orgasm.

Walter needed time to recuperate, as did Carol so when their mother was ready to resume the debauchery, it was Tommy and then Eric who were up to bat.

“That is one talented pussy.” Tom thought as he drove his pecker in and out of his mother’s talented manhole. “She is doing things to my cock that I have never experienced before.” He thought as he blew his load deep in his mother’s pussy.

“Ooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhh mmmmmmmmmyyyyyyyyy GGGGGAAADD! She, screamed in another orgasm which made Tom proud.

Not to be out done Eric took Tom’s place after his mother recuperated from her marvelous orgasm. He started out slow. “I’ll show my brother’s how to make mamma cum.” He thought as he sawed in and out of his mother’s box.” He couldn’t stop himself as he sped up. Eric was mad at himself he wanted the sex to last but his mother’s box was so talented that her pussy sucked the cum out of his balls.

JJ was up again by the time his mother was ready to polish his nob. She looked at him with love and she deep throated him. He struggled to last more than a few minutes before he blasted a load of cum down his mother’s throat.

Bill looked over his brother JJ’s shoulder to watch their mother work his pecker. When JJ staggered to a istanbul travestileri chair Bill was up for his chance to get his socks blown off with his shoes laced up tight. He had never felt anything like it before. “My Mother has to be related to a Hoover vacuum!” He thought as he blew his load. Carol took every drop down her throat.

Jon and Walter could see that Carol was tired and they could see her pussy was red from overuse. “I think you have had enough fun for one night Carol.” Jon observed without embarrassment.

“You’re right Jon.” Walter agreed. “What do you think Carol?” He asked.

“The mind is willing, but the ‘Vajj’ is sore!” She admitted.

It was now almost eleven at night.

“Well guys what do you think? You have a good time?” Jon asked.

“Wow dad now we know why you took us to the mall all the time. You needed to service Mom.” Tom the bold one stated with a chuckle, what everyone else thought.

“We have to go to work tomorrow. Thank you for the unbelievable night. I hope we can do this again sometimes.” The offspring expressed with

hope, as everyone but Carol dressed.

“You have to keep it quiet about our little game of hide the salami if you want to continue.” Their mother said boldly in a stern voice.

“Oh, we will mom. We had a ball! Besides whom would believe that we just had sex with our mother the conservative Mrs. Hopkin.” The boy’s all said with a laugh.

“You got a BJ also.” Their mother stated with a laugh, and all joined in with the levity.

“Mom you are the greatest.” JJ said as he gave his mother more than an innocent hug. He fingered her pussy as he hugged her.

“JJ that is naughty! But I liked it.” Carol chastised her son with lightheartedness.

Each of her son’s hugged their mother and played with her pussy as they did. Carol loved it and hopefully they can continue with their forbidden affair.

The group walked to the door and Carol stood in front of Walter and Jon nude as the day she was born and proud to be a woman who was loved. Walter and Jon Watched as the boy’s went out of sight. Both men had one of Carol’s breasts in their hand. The cum ran down the legs of the nude woman as she watched the car until it was out of sight.

As you may have guested there was no play time for the trio tonight, they were all well and truly fucked. That is in a good way.

“I think I will go home tonight. Give me a call if you want me to come over in the morning.” Walter stated as he went out the front door to his car. Carol and Jon watched his car go out of sight.

The couple went to the Master bath took a shower together they helped each other wash the parts of their body they couldn’t reach and went to bed. They went into a peaceful slumber and never awoke until nine the next morning with the sun shone through their window.

When Bill arrived home after the fuckfest.

Bill looked at his cellphone to find ten messages from Gina. He texted her “Sorry just got your messages. I was very busy tonight.”

About a minute later the phone rang. “Where were you tonight, Bill.” Gina asked in a prissy voice.

“At my parent’s house we practiced how to give a well woman exam on my mother. Bill’s voice cracked as he explained is whereabouts. It wasn’t the whole truth and Gina senses she has been deceived.

“I don’t believe you Bill if you did that you would’ve called me because you would’ve been horny. Are you going out with another woman?” Gina insinuated.

“Look Gina I am tired. I will come to get you tomorrow after work and you can talk to my mother.” Bill clarified.

“Okay Bill, I love you.” Gina said with anticipation she was wrong.

“Love you too.” Bill said before they disconnected.

Nothing noteworthy happened until the Hopkin offspring finished work. They met at a Tavern to discuss the fantastic time they had yesterday.

“I received a call from Gina last night she knows something happened at our parent’s house.” Bill stated and explained what he said to his girl.

“I think we should talk to dad. I want to bring over my girlfriend to have her trained by Mom.” Tom said.

“Mom said she doesn’t want word to get out about what we have done. It may ruin everything!” JJ the voice of reason said.

“I think Tom is right. We need to talk to dad.” With that comment the group ordered dinner.

The boys voted to have the bold one Tommy talk to their father.

Meanwhile at the Hopkin residence while the boys were at work.

Carol called Walter. “I need you with me as we discuss what transpired last night.” Carol explained as she wanted someone there as she knows Jon wants her to be nude all the time so she can show everyone what she has.

“Have you cleared this with Jon?” Walter asked as he didn’t want to get between Jon and Carol if there was a disagreement.

“I will tell him we are going to breakfast at Foe’s for ten thirty.”

“Okay I will be there and I will buy.” Walter stated before they disconnected.

“Jon, we are going to meet Walter at Floe’s are you ready to go?” Carol asked as she donned a dress and only buttoned a few buttons to be more or less respectable in public. She was okay with a nipple slip or flash of pubic hair in public at this time.

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Well, That Didn’t Go as Planned Pt. 04

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I’m sitting alone on my couch, drinking a glass and looking out my nice picture window. My jeans are unzipped, and I’m casually scrolling my social media feeds, which have strangely become noticeably more explicit over these last weeks since things… changed. Casually also touching myself.

I’ve already cummed once today, after waking up from a dream in the middle of the night. Reviewing the last few “finished” photos of me being fucked and used in various ways and places has me distracted again. They are, in fact, a progression of my awakening and my self awareness into my dark(?) real me. I find this both dangerous and alluring.

The first snapshot is a photo of me from my then “rapist” (now my Awakener); fresh and raw, glaring, staring, hangry, confused… confronted with the psychological and physical fact that what I secretly wanted, to myself, was more real than all the pretenses I made up to excuse what society taught me I could never want. There I was, learning how I was wanting cum leaking out of my pussy, tied to my husband’s bed, my body flushed and my face contorted. Called out by my surprise lover for wanting my blindfolded stranger sex, and then being mad when it wasn’t whom I expected. It was like losing my virginity, in a way. When I lost my virginity long ago, it was awkward, exciting, painful, trend setting… it’s all fresh again today.

My fingers retrace where he licked me.

Then I invited him over, originally calling it blackmail travesti istanbul (to justify my cheating thrill), but I accepted my change (and his cum again) when he fucked me on my own formal dining table. That one always makes me laugh a little. It was so sensuously romantic in its carnality. Fine wines, steaks, candles, and classy clothes… all cast aside for loud, open curtains window fucking. I stare at myself again and again on my photo app, as Jeremy’s cum leaks out of me and onto my table, staining it.

I usually cover that one with a trivet when Andrew and I have dinner together. Sometimes I don’t. I told him some ice melted when he stayed late at work that night.

Next is a semi-blurry photo of me pulling up my panties, a slight drip on my upper leg.

We fucked on the stairs that time. I pretended to escape from the couch (my panties around my thighs, my sun dress up over my hips), and let him catch me. It’s true that I actually slipped as I was running up to the bed, but then again I couldn’t complain when his cock caught me. I held onto the banisters with both hands as we came together, my face pressed up against the rails. But this time when he seeded me, I just pulled up my panties, got back up, and finished running up the stairs. I held his cum in me (as long as I could), while I sat at my vanity and re-did my makeup. He didn’t chase me for more, because he knew: I had what I wanted.

That was the first time I sent him istanbul travestileri a selfie. I’m sitting erect on my pouf, applying new eyeliner, seemingly hot and innocent until you noticed the detail down in the corner of the photo: I’m rocking a little back and forth on that pinched little gushy, slimy wet panty stain I once despised.

There’s no pretending now, so I dip my fingers inside my panties, penetrating myself. My wrist pushes my zipper a little further down as I reach. My hips arch off the couch, and my hand pushes up under my shirt. I want my breast slapped, but only he can do it right, so I settle for a tug and twist.

It’s this next photo on my phone’s secret gallery that really does it though. Not sure who he hired to snap this one, but I followed my instructions to keep the bay window curtains open for them. It looks professionally long distance, like a CIA spy photo.

Andrew and I are eating dinner at our table. Totally appropriate. Normal. Could have been a stock photo, except for how much cum I’m secretly wearing…

…so what had happened was…

I’m leaving to pick up Thai food, and I get a text.

We “coordinate” in the parking lot around the corner. Meaning, I get in his car and lift up my skirt to grind on his cock, my hands on the steering wheel, my panties tangled around one ankle… until he cums again, deep inside of me. It takes a second to straighten my skirt back down without losing his load.

I istanbul travesti walk in after, to pick up my to go order with soggy panties, hard nipples, and mussed hair. The cashier looks at me funny. I smile at him and wink.

When I come out, Jeremy is still waiting there, leaning against my car. I hand him his food.

“Thanks Alice,” he says. “I want you to wear this,” presenting me with another gift box.

“Now?!?”

“It’ll match,” he promises.

I open the box, and it’s a flat, clear glass pendant, silver rimmed with a silver chain, filled with what looks like…

“Correct,” he replies to my quizzical glance, “I saved some for you. Now you will always be wearing me. But here’s what you need to do…”

The thrill of wearing his cum publicly, as jewelry, makes my knees randomly clench. People might ask about it. Who knows? Maybe I’ll have to explain.

And so I masturbate hard, looking at that photo my lover texted me that other day to remind me of what happened next. He somehow captured me at that exact moment where I’m looking up expectantly at my husband to see if he needs something, and secretly wearing his cum in my panties, displaying his cum necklace around my neck, all while trying to casually slurp some pad Thai at the dinner table like it’s nobody’s business.

Innocent. Filthy. Goddess. Slut. Wife. Cheating whore. Me.

My pants are at my knees now, and I’m hard rubbing my clit with one hand, while clenching (stroking?) my cum pendant with the other. My butt rocks up off the couch as I orgasm, imagining him filling me with his wonderful, foreign sperm. It strikes me as so weirdly wonderful how we women want to be filled.

I want to be filled, again. Right now.

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I impulsively booked a flight from Atlanta to LA. Nothing in particular I was looking for, but I’ve never been to LA — or traveled anywhere on my own. “Hunter, right? Asked my driver as I hopped in my Uber from LAX, whom was taking me to downtown LA. I didn’t even book a room or hotel prior to booking my flight, confident I’d figure it all out along the way. I nodded yes.

“What brings you to LA, my man?” asked my driver. Locking eye contact through my shades, he was definitely good-looking. Lightskin, bearded, symmetrical face, cornrows, well-groomed, I could tell he spent a lot of time at the gym. “Just seeing what LA is all about, man. I’ve never been yet I hear so much about it here. You like it?” We made small talk which lasted for the duration of the ride. The conversation veered towards sex, unsurprisingly. He kept blabbinng about bitches he fucked and how I’m sure to have a good time if I check out the right spots. He occasionally rubbed his print which began to grow. As he would rub it, I’d catch him looking in his mirror to see if he’d catch me. Of course, he didn’t seeing since I had shades on. But my hole started throbbing. I wanted to tell him pull over and swallow him right there. It’d been so long since I fucked, but I couldn’t lose all substance that easy. There was so much tension in the air, I took my shades off so he had access to my whole face, and began to stretch.

“I’m not used to flying much, my back and legs are so sore from such a short flight believe it or not.” I said, as I lifted my arms up exposing my torso. I was wearing a crop top to show off my 6-pack abs that men always lust after. I workout daily, I’m only 5’3 and about 130lbs, yet I’m always told how sexy and proportionate my body is from other men. Judging by his bulge — which he didn’t even try to hide at this point, it’s safe to assume he shared the same thoughts. “I bet…” he answered. We arrived at my hotel I’d booked on the way seconds later, he grabbed my luggage from the trunk and discreetly slid a note in one of the pockets of my bags. “I’m Courtney, see ya around and have a good time.”

That was the plan…



Shortly after getting settled in my hotel room, I felt that feeling again. My hole was hungry, I knew there was plenty of dick around me so I pull up Jack’d and made contact with a few men right away. Laying on the bed, fingering my hole gently, I started chatting with this black man, 26, 6’4, 165lbs, his name was Preston. He said he could pull up later that evening and we’d smoke and he’d show me around.

Time was moving so slowly but sure enough, he messaged me saying he was in the lobby of my hotel! I threw on some short denim shorts and a oversized white tee, my chain & rushed down. I made my way the lobby and introduced myself once again — Preston was so sexy, as he towered over me. Literally a foot taller. His dreads came to his shoulders and he wore a fitted tank top and baggy denim jeans. He accessorized well and clearly had a sense for fashion like myself. He was soft spoken, very attentive and masculine. Shortly, we left and he showed me around the area as promised. We went to a lounge nearby and a had a few drinks, I’m a lightweight so I was feeling tipsy after my my first one. Shortly afterwards we hit a dispensary where he bought ME weed and we smoked on the way back to my hotel.

By the time we made it to the elevator istanbul travesti I was crossed as fuck. I’d never smoked weed like that before, everything around me was so.. vivid — I was feeling good. I was truly in euphoria. As soon as the elevator doors shut Preston grabbed my ass and stuck a hand in my shorts and immediately, my dick started precumming. He knelt down a bit as I stood on my tippy toes and we locked lips. I could taste the liquor on his mouth, but I didn’t care. I could smell his scent, he smelled sweet but manly and slightly musky. It was driving me fuckin crazy. His lips were plump and soft, kissable. I licked my way to his neck and sucked on it lightly. Preston moaned gently, started pressing against my now pouting hole aggressively. Pushing on my prostate from the outside — I started moaning like a bitch in heat. In truth I was the bitch in heat. I was on the 33th floor so it was a long way up, and I didn’t want the moment to end. The elevator dinged and right on cue, he grabbed me and picked me up!

“What room number baby boy?”

“26, papi..” I whispered gently in his ears.

He carried me with my legs wrapped around his waist, both of us oblivious to our surroundings. We were both so drunk and overwhelmed by hormones, yet it was so late at night that it’s unlikely anyone would be in the hallways to see us, as if I cared anyway. We made it to my room and he let me down to open the door, as we stepped in he shut it up ripped off my shirt immediately and pushed me onto the bed. He started sucking my neck which is my sweet spot, leaving his mark, I let out a satisfactory moan as he kept going and made his way down to my nipples. He licked and bit them gently, I was so horny and completely surrendered to his touch. I undid his jeans and slid them down and started feeling his meat. It was so thick and hard, he was cut and his balls were heavy. He had to be a solid 9.5-10″. Not letting me get too ahead of myself he grabbed my hands and pushed them back above my head. At this point I’m on my back with him on top over me, he slides my shorts off revealing the thong, my surprise to him. He pushed my legs back as if he were folding me in half and got on his knees…

“keep those legs spread for me”

“Yes papi…” I obeyed and kept my legs lifted.

I felt him slide my thong to the side exposing my swollen hole. “Pussy look pretty and tight baby.” I pushed my hole out inviting him to eat it. I felt his warm breath on my pussy and then I felt his stubble, he started sniffing my gooch & hole & started stroking his big dick. He’d alternate between sniffing & teasing me with his stubble, licking my balls and sucking my gooch. He stopped shortly, as if to tease me some more, then finally slowly slid his thick tongue deep into my hole. I was already moaning like a bitch, that tongue felt so good working my hole. He spit on my hole, sucked it, then drove his tongue in deep and started fucking me. I grabbed his head and pushed him in deeper, trying get as much pleasure as I could. My balls were tight and I was leaking like a faucet, he was eating it so good I could’ve nut right there. He was the top that ate ass for HIS pleasure. Good enough for me cus we both win. After about 10 minutes he pulled back and looked at me intensely. Lips glistening with spit, he said in a low tone..

“You want this dick in you?”

“Yes fuck my pussy travesti istanbul papi!” I begged. He slapped that big dick on my hole to tease me some more, before sliding the tip in..

It hurt so fucking good, he had so much girth I could immediately feel my hole getting stretched and moaned uncontrollably.

“Tight lil pussy, ima stretch it all the way out” then drove his dick deep into my hole — balls deep. I felt his balls pressed against me confirming he was all the way in. I gripped that dick with my hole and looked into his eyes as if to say “fuck me” again. He immediately started long dicking me massaging my walls, he’d slow stroke as if he was going to pull out then ram it back in deep, driving me crazy. Within minutes I started creaming. He started grunting and moaning like an animal and started beating my pussy up. All that was heard was his balls slapping against me, and my uninhibited & now effeminate moans. On cue, he pushed my legs further back now hitting my spot right on. I threw my head back in ecstacy as he drilled my pussy long and deep. He knew he was fucking me right. His dick was creamed up and we both started sweating. He was looking me in my eyes the whole time gauging my reactions.

Within minutes he pulled out, air escaped my now stretched and pouting hole, he flipped me over so that I was in doggy and shoved that meat deep in me again. My mouth opened and eyes started roll back as he fucked my ass. as he fucked me harder I began to arch my back giving him deeper access. He grabbed my hips and kept going. “Yeah baby, arch that back. Tell me you like this dick”

“I love that dick daddy” I said submissively. “I can tell you love it the way that pussy creaming my dick.”

“Yes…”

He fucked me good hitting my spot precisely. My hole began burping talking back as I threw it back. Our body’s were in rhythm as I was getting my ass clapped.

“Damn I’m about to fill it up. I’m bouta nut..” his breathing quickened and I felt his dick pulsating as I kept throwing it back, now gripping it wanting to drain every last drop of daddy’s milk. He tried running but I gripped him tighter. I wanted his seed.

Then he came. I felt ropes of his seed deep in my second hole, it was so warm and felt so good in me. To my surprise, he started fucking me back and fucking me harder before he pulled out. My hole gaped and burping as he did so. My ass juices to spitting out on his pubes and my back. I didn’t want him to stop but I felt him going limp

“Damn…”

He said as he collapsed onto the bed. We cuddled before he left. He gave me his number and asked how long I’d be in LA. I told him 4 days and we agreed to link again that week.

I lay there, alone, 4 in the morning, still tipsy, dick still hard, hole still wet. Still hungry. Without thinking I reach to my luggage and pulled out my dildo, I was going to finish myself off when I see the edge of the paper note Courtney had left in my bag. I pulled it all the way out and see it’s his phone number!

“It’s hunter”

“Wassup shawty” he responded about 10 minutes later.

“Just chillin in my hotel room really, bouta smoke a J.”

“What’s on ya mind?” He asks. He already knew what was up. Dunno if it was the alcohol talking or just me just being horny..

“You naked.”

Within 30 minutes, he told me he was outside. I told him come up, the door istanbul travestileri was unlocked for him. I laid on the bed and waited. You’d think I did not just get dug out an hour ago considering how much my hole was pulsing but I had to have him now. The door opened and there he entered. No words were exchanged, I got up and pushed him against the wall & ripped his shirt off. Sucking his salty nipples then and immediately got on my knees. His shorts slid down and his heavy dick bounched out. To my surprise, he was even bigger than Preston! Courtney was a bit more hairy, he was only about 5’10 but the dick was pushing 12in. He started making his dick jump as if to say suck it. I accepted and grabbed his third leg and instead started licking his musky balls. His scent was so intoxicating, he was so sexy, I buried my face in his crotch and inhaled his essence. I started to feel my tender hole open again as I sucked on his musky balls. “Yeah nigga, smell my balls, eat that dick up” he groaned. He reached down and started playing with my wet tender hole. He started fingering me getting me even more excited as he was reaching for my prostate.

He face fucked me till drool was coming from my mouth. His pretty dick was glistening with my spit when he told me to get on the bed. I did so eagerly. I was on the edge of the bed with my back arched leaving my hole exposed, he knelt down slide a finger in again.

“That pussy been played with?”

“Yes daddy..”

“I can tell.”


immediately, he had his lips pressed against my pussy hole and started eating it like he ain’t never been fed. I started moaning loudly. My pussy was sore from Preston, and super sensitive so the tongue fuck I was getting was overwhelmingly good. Courtney had my hole wet and started sucking on it hard causing me to scream with pleasure. He was sucking Preston’s nut out my pussy, every last drop.

“Shit taste good too. You want me to fill that pussy back up?

“Yes! Yes papi!” I whimpered as my hole ached for that big dick.

He rubbed it against my hole before shoving it in with one motion. He started fucking me hard. My ass slapped against his thighs, his balls slapping against my ass.

“Yes! Yes! Fuck me!”

Courtney grabbed me by my ankles and kept ramming that big dick in me, all up in my second hole. With each thrust his shaft kept punching my prostate, within minutes I felt body waves of pleasure with each stroke. Courtney showed no mercy & no signs of stopping, I didn’t want him to. He flipped me on my back and entered me again. Pushing my legs back hitting that spot. My toes started curling as I could feel myself getting close. Courtney peeled off my socks and started sucking and licking my toes one by one. That was the last straw that sent me over the edge.

“Fuck I’m cumming papi!” I cried out. Courtney started fucking me hard again, still with my toes in his mouth. Minutes later I felt, myself erupt. Courtney was fucking the nut out of me and was driving me mad. I shot all over my chest and some on my face. My hole was pulsating uncontrollably as he came afterwards, filling my pussy back up with his warm nut. Damn he had a heavy load. He immediately pulled out and pushed my legs back before eating me again. “Feed me that nutty pussy baby.” I pushed my hole out giving him better access to my insides where he tongued me down ferociously. After he licked it clean he got dressed and said, “you have my number, I’ll be seeing you.” with confidence & left. I lay there sheets stained with cum, hole tender and satisfied. The sun was coming up as I drifted off to sleep..

To be continued…

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Scat Vacation

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A couple of weeks ago, we had a late summer vacation. We live in an urban area, so we like to get away from people when we are on holiday. That is why we usually go hiking or camping rather than to the beach or to another city. This time, we rented a cabin in the woods. It was beautiful, a wooden house in the middle of nowhere. Just like in the horror movies…

We brought everything for one week, clothes, food, everything that we might need. We were planning on hiking and chilling, nothing too complex, we just wanted to have a good rest. Of course I was planning on having some good scat session with my husband, therefore, I also brought plastic covers for the bed and the couch that I ordered online a month ago or so. But the week turned out to be much messier than I initially thought.

I also packed my own diapers. Yeah, I have my own now. Mine are pink ABDL diapers, they are very absorbent, very cute. My husband usually wears the medical diapers out of financial reasons, but he has a stash of ABDL diapers as well. Sadly, he prefers the white ones, he does not really like the cuter ones.

Anyway, we booked the cabin for 5 days, 4 nights. On the first day, we didn’t really do anything, we were just chilling, we were tired because of the journey. We were watching TV on the couch, both in our diapers. We already diapered up at home, and I must say, diapers come really handy when you are on the road. I have a weak bladder and I like to stay hidrated, so we usually make stops every two hours or so. But not when diapered. We could drive straight four hours without the need fo a stop. But as a result, my diaper was pretty wet when we arrived.

When I released another stream into my nappy on the couch, I was afraid that the diaper could no hold any more and that I will leak onto the couch. So I stood up and told my husband that I am going to get changed and come back in a few minutes. I was hoping that he was going to offer a helping hand in the process.

But something much more exciting happened. He told me to wait. He was thinking for a second, then he said: “Let’s make a contest. I will keep this diaper on me as long as you keep yours. The first to ask for a change looses and must fullfil the wish of the other.” I could not belive what I was hearing. I got horny instantly. But I did not want to leak everywhere, so I told him that maybe this wasn’t a good idea to do here, best would be after vacation at home. We were standing there for a minute, thinking. Then he said that we could make holes onto our diapers and put another one on top of it. That way we would not leak and we are allowed to change the outer layer only. I loved that idea. This was gonne be the best days of my life, I though to myself.

We helped each other to make holes onto our diapers, then put the next layer on top. Both of us were already pretty wet. There was no way I was gonna loose. Both of our paddings were pretty thick, so when we sat back onto the couch, our legs were forced apart. We laughed. We also covered some of the sensitive furnitures in the house with the plastic covers.

Nothing special happened that day. We both peed some more, but the double diaper did the job. The first obstacle came before bedtime, because we just realized that we could not stand into the shower with diapers on. So we just made our towels wet and washed ourselves thoroughly. Before we went to sleep, we covered the bed with the plastic cover as well. We also changed each other, but only the outer layer. I changed my husband first.

I untaped the outer diaper and revealed the inner one. It was yellow and swollen. But I mean really swollen, not a single drop of capacity left. If it wasn’t for the double layer, he would have been leaking all over the place. I also noticed that he had an erection. I had to take care of that. But first, I closed the fresh diaper on him. Then I took out the magic wand, sat on his diapered dick and pushed the magic wand between us. We both came in a few minutes. He came first, but then he took the wand and worked on me. When I came as well, he changed my diaper. When he opened the outer one, I took a look at the inner diaper. Mine was swollen as well, but since mine was pink, it was not that visible.

We went to sleep. I had to sleep on my back, because the two diapers pushed my legs apart, which was unconfortable when on my side. But I was very sleepy after the current orgasm, so I had no trouble sleeping. I woke up in the middle of the night with the need to pee. I let it go. I felt it tickle down my asscheeks and flow towards my back. As it turns out, the double diaper is not as fast at draining my pee. It is logical, since the inner one is already full, so it has to slowly drain through the holes. But I did not think this through and istanbul travesti let everything out all at once. When I realized what I’ve done, I jumped up, but it was already too late. The cover below me was already soaked in a larger area. I was thinking about what I should do, but I did not have any good solution ideas there in the middle of the night, so I just layed back in the puddle and went back to sleep. I felt naughty.

When I woke up in the morning, the sheets were a bit cold from the accident. I also noticed a faint smell of poop. “WIN”, I though to myself. If my husband pooped himself in the night, he will definitely ask for a change soon. He woke up some minutes after me. I did not tell him that I could smell that he has pooped, I wanted him to acknowledge and tell me himself and ask for a change. He laughed a bit when he noticed that my sheets were covered in piss. His were not, because he does not pee all at once, rather he is constantly leaking.

To my suprise, he did not say anything about his poopy butt. I saw him checking, but he did not ask for a change. At that point I knew that this was going to be an interesting contest. Our outer diapers did not need a change yet. We had breakfast. I had my morning coffee as well. It was not a good idea, I must admit. It instantly got me moving. I tried to hold it as long as possible, hoping for my husband to ask for a change. But that did not happen. We were planning on going hiking, so we did. It was not easy to walk in such a swollen padding, but we were both walking slowly.

Some hours into the hike, my cramps got worse and worse. At some point I could not take it anymore and had to stop and let go. I stopped, grunted and pushed a little. My husband was watching the whole show. The first turd was really hard, followed by a softer mess which spread to the back and the front, since my hiking clothes kept everything tight. My husband was smiling. I looked at him and told him to stop smiling because I know that he pooped himself during the night so he will loose the contest anyway.

We hiked for another 3 hours. With every step, the mess spread more and more. Half of my pussy was probably already covered. In the afternoon, I could see my husband poop once more. 2:1 to me 😀 When we arrived home, we washed ourselves and sat onto the couch, The outer diaper did not need a change yet, because we did not pee a lot during hiking, the fluid usually leaves as sweat. When we sat onto the couch, the poop occupied the rest of the “clean” space in my diaper. But I was not going to give up that easily.

I saw that he was a bit unconfortable as well. I asked him how he was doing, he said that there is poop in every corner of his diaper. I had to see this. I had to peek inside. I told him to stand up, I stood right in front of him. With my hands I held his diaper away and took a look inside. the poop pushed all the way up at the sides of his penis. It was a beautiful view. He did the same to me. This was the first time that I looked into my diaper after pooping in it earlier. I was quite a mess as well. My belly was still clean, but my pussy was covered.

I was really hoping that he would break by the evening, but he did not. I did not either. We went to sleep messy. Since we basically peed only once that day because of the hike, we did not even change the outer diaper. This evening, I was more careful with the peeing, but still, some pee escaped and this time it mixed with my poop and it left brownish drops. It was hard to sleep. At this point, I wanted out of this diaper. It was icky. It was around 2 when this happened, and I could not go back to sleep. I had to wake up my husband and ask him to change me. He was sleepy, but smiled and nodded. I lost… He was far better at this than me. I though I was gonna beat him. He proceeded with the change. The smell was awful and my diaper was very-very full. It was a good feeling to get some fresh air onto my skin. I got horny again. My husband cleaned most of the mess, then sent me to the shower. I took a long and hot shower, I cleaned everything down there, inside out. No poop got into my vagina, but I did not want to risk any infections, so I was very thorough.

When I was finished, I was ready to change my husband, but by the time I got back, he was sleeping again. I went back to sleep as well guessing what he wanted me to do as his reward.

I slept great. When I woke up, my husband was already awake and on his phone. I kissed him good morning, he kissed back and told me “you lost”. “Yeah…” I answered, “What is your wish?”. He told me to start changing him first.

I was happy to do it. I was horny. He was wearing this diaper for 48 hours now. He must have peed 10 times at least, pooped twice yesterday, maybe once more istanbul travestileri this evening, and made cummies the before yesterday. I carefully opened his outer diaper. The inner one was a brownish-yellowish color, from the back all the way to the front. I was about to open the inner diaper, when he said “wait, use the toy first”. The “toy” is the name of the magic wand. I must admit, I had double feelings about this. The fact that I could watch him cum in a 2 days old messy diaper made me horny as hell, but on the other hand, I wanted him inside of me. But since I lost the bet, I had no right to object. So I used the wand on him, while kissing his legs, slowly moving upwards to his diaper. As soon as I gave the first kiss on the diaper, he came. I shut the toy down and started to untape his diaper.

I opened the diaper to reveal the mess inside. I was amazed. It was heaven packed in a heavily used diaper. There was poop everywhere, his whole cock was covered, even above his penis. Besides the mess, cum also covered the end of his cock. It was magnificent.

I must have phased out for a minute or so in my horny amazement. He broke the silence. “Take it in your mouth!”, he said. I mean, I wanted to taste him anyway, but even if I didn’t, I just lost the bet. But I will admit, that I was a bit afraid. This wasn’t just a “regular” poopy diaper blowjob, this was a hardcore, 48 hours messy diaper. I did not know what to expect, this was going to be a new level of scat experience. The smell was awful, which turned me on even more.

I was surprised that he wanted a blowjob, because he just came. Usually, he needs about 15 minutes to get hard again. Anyway, I licked the tip of his penis, which was covered in cum and poop. It was amazing. I loved the taste and the slippery feeling. I sucked his cock into my mouth like a pacifier and started to suckle on it. Ha was still soft. With one hand I started to massage my dripping pussy.

“Now, swallow!”, came the command. I did not know what he meant, he was still soft and wasn’t about to come. When my brain processed the information, it was already obvious what he meant. A slow stream of piss started to flow out of his cock. He was pissing. Oh boy was I surprised and horny as hell. I started to swallow, and I managed just right, until the stream got stronger. Some of his piss escaped my mouth, not that it mattered. We were both moaning. I came hard. When I came, I wasn’t able to swallow anymore, and lots of piss escaped my mouth. I was breathing heavily through my nose. He was finished peeing, I kept suckling on his dick until I calmed down. Then I took it out of my mouth and proceeded with the change. He smiled at me, I smiled back. After this action, his cock was at least clean 😛 I cleaned most of the mess, then he went and took a long shower. In the meantime, I got rid of the messy diapers and washed my teeth and mouth.

When we sat onto the couch, we looked at each other and started laughing. We both got a diaper rash. I told him that I probably won’t diaper up again for now. Luckily we had rash cream, which helped. He told me that he came up with his wish. “I have worn my diaper long enough and even got a diaper rash, so I don’t really want to wear again, but I also don’t want to wet my pants, so I want you to be my diaper for the rest of the trip.” I couldn’t believe what I’ve heard. I was all into it. When he feels the slightest urge, he will tell me, and I will drink him dry. A dream come true.

After that, we started to cook lunch. We made lasagne. We put it together in about an hour and then put it into the oven. I sat back onto the coach. I was watching tv, when I heard my husband say “now”. He has a little control, that is why he is in diapers. When he feels the urge, he usually has some seconds to reach the toilet, which is not always a success. He came from the kitchen and while walking, he pulled his penis out of his pants. I quickly took him in my mouth and started to swallow the stream. It was not much. He got semi-hard while peeing. I continued to suck his dick afterwards. One thing led to another and we had a great sex on the couch.

When we finished, the lasagne was ready. We ate and the chilled. The afternoon was quite, nothing really happened, I drank all of his piss, when he needed to go. I loved every minute of it.

The night came, we were watching a movie on the couch, when he stood up and started to walk towards the toilet. “Where are you going?”, I asked. “To the toilet”, he answered. “Why? I though I was you diaper today”. “Because I need to go

“. “So what?”. “Are you serious?”, he asked a bit confused. “Sure I am. You told me that I am your diaper today. And you don’t take your diaper off to go poopoo. That is what diapers are for, silly!”. travesti istanbul To be honest, I was not sure 😀 I was afraid as hell. He was about to poop in my mouth. “Well, if you insist”, he said, turned around and came back to me.

I will admit, I have been watching some scat porn lately, and I have seen videos where the girl was laying on her back and the guy pooped in her mouth. I was a bit afraid of this position, because I did know what to expect and this position is hard to escape. I rather chose the position where I am on my knees, my husband stands over me with his butt in front and a bit above my face. Then I can control what to catch with my mouth.

We took the position, and I told my husband to push. He tried, but nothing. He told me that he was a bit nervous, and that he had to push harder, but he also needed to pee a little. So I just turned him around, took him in my mouth, and nodded. I swallowed the hot stream. I licked the tip of his penis clean, while milking the last drops out of his dick. Then he turned around again. I put my mouth under his asshole. This position did not allow his asscheeks to spread wide, so that his anus is free, rather, I did not even see his hole, only his asscheeks.

I watched as he pushed and grunted. Nothing came at first, only a small fart. But then, I could see his cheeks being pushed apart by a brown turd. I quickly put my mouth over the spot and let the shit flow into my mouth. It was semi-soft, like a thick pudding. At first it came slowly into my mouth. I played with it using my tongue. The taste was bitter, but I was used to it now after many scat blowjobs. I swallowed the first portion, I gagged a little, but it was easier than I thought. I was ready to accept the next amount of his poop, but after the first bit, poop was ouzing out of my husband. My mouth filled in an instant and poop started to flow out of my mouth and down my cheeks, dropping onto my boobs. I swallowed one more round, but then he was finished. I could only swallow a small portion of his mess, most of it was on my boobs and on the ground, and some covered his asscheeks.

I told him not to move, I quickly went to the bathroom and took a roll of toilet paper and cleaned myself, my boobs, legs and face. The I went back onto my knees and started to lick my hudband clean. It took rather a lot of licks to get his asscheeks clean-ish, after that I wiped him with paper, and gave a kiss and clap on his ass. He sat back onto the couch, I cleaned the floor and myself, then sat back next to him. This whole experience was pretty intense, but I liked it very much, though I wouldn’t change my diet to poop enterily 🙂

The rest of the evening was uneventful. I diapered him for the night, because he does not wake up when he needs to pee or poo during the night. In the morning, his diaper was soaked but I could not smell poop. We were watching netflix in the bed when he told me that he needed to poop and asked me if he should use his actual diaper or his other diaper, me. I told him to use both. I opened his diaper and laid the soggy front onto the bed. I laid on my side and put my face onto his open diaper facing his crotch. His balls were resting on my face while my mouth was close to his anus.

He pushed, to which he started to pee and poo simultaneously. His stream hit my face next to my ears and flowed down everywhere. In the meantime I tried to swallow as much as possible from his poop. Of course I wasn’t able to swallow most of it, so it spread to my chin and cheeks. Luckily it did not cover my nose so I could still breath, but I was breathing pure shit smell, which was fantastic.

With one hand I reached over to his penis and started to work on it while he was still peeing. I catched some of his pee with my hand and made his penis all wet and slippery. When he was done peeing, he got hard instantly. He reached down to my pussy and started working on it. I was in heaven.

I got my mouth full with his poop, then moved into a 69 position. He started to lick me and I pushed his cock into my shit-filled mouth. There was no space left for his penis, so shit started to flow out of my mouth all around his dick. I pushed as deep as I could, I even gagged a little. I have given him scat blowjobs in the past, but this was different. Usually his cock was poopy because his shit pushed over his cock in his diaper. But this was straight on a scat blowjob. Since my head was not supporting his balls anymore, they were resting on the remaining pile of shit in his diaper. Of course I reached over to his balls and covered it with his poop. Shortly after, he came. I swallowed everything, his shit alongside with his cum.

I was nearing orgasm as well. He continued to work on my while I started to clean him with my mouth. I licked and swallowed and repeated the process, until I came pretty hard. The I sat on his chest showing my back to his, took some baby wipes and cleaned both of us, then took a long shower.

It was a very intense vacation, I hope to do it again sometime 🙂

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Jill’s Story – Sex, Sex , More sex Pt. 04

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This is a “spin off” story from “A FAMILY THAT PLAYS TOGETHER STAYS TOGETHER — or so they say” – of which I am the original author – which is about a family that discovers sex with each other or others outside the family.

This is a story about Jill, the daughter, and her sex life with the family, her boyfriend Pete and any cock that she meets on the way

It can be read as a stand-alone story or have a look at “A FAMILY THAT PLAYS TOGETHER STAYS TOGETHER — or so they say” to connect the two.

That story features incest so be warned.

“A FAMILY THAT PLAYS TOGETHER STAYS TOGETHER — or so they say” is an Incest / Taboo story, “JILL’S STORY” is a fetish story and contains fetish themes.

Please note that I am the original author of “A FAMILY THAT PLAYS TOGETHER STAYS TOGETHER” and the original author of “JILL’S STORY.”

For the introduction to Jill’s story and to make sense of this new story please check out “A FAMILY THATS PLAYS TOGETHER STAYS TOGETHER – PT. 19” the final section entitled JILL.

Enjoy.

JILL

My holes had recovered from the battering that they and I had received at my last appointment at the gynaecologist but I wanted more, more use, more cock. I was getting cock, a very large cock, from Pete my boyfriend but we’d both agreed to get cock and fanny outside our relationship, getting fucked by the family almost didn’t count.

Pete was a quiet lad until his cock got hard and then a switch seemed to be flicked and he became more confident, more dominant and willing to try and expand his sexual boundaries.

I think that he thought that I was joking when after our last session at the gynaecologist I’d told him that it was time the roles were reversed and that the women would be in charge, the nurse, the female doctor and me. Pete had just smiled.

Every so often the women had to take charge, sexually that is, I had no problem with being used and abused, I knew that if I said stop the sex would stop but I needed to put the man on the end of the cock that was in me in his place.

But how was I going to get Pete to agree to be the sub, to being on the receiving end for once?

I was at work late one evening waiting for the last of the roofing squads to arrive back in the yard when my phone rang, it was Doctor Macs number.

The voice on the end of the phone said, “Miss Moss, this is Doctor Macs receptionist. Doctor Mac would like to have a word with you if that’s convenient?”

“Of course,” I said and I heard the phone click.

A voice said, “Jill, its Doctor Mac, how are you?”

I assumed that it was the Doctor Mac the man but this was Doctor Mac the female, his wife. “I’m fine thanks Doctor,” I said.

“Good, no problems with your fanny or arsehole after all the use it got after your last visit to the clinic?” she asked.

“No problems thanks, in fact I think that I need to get them used hard again,” I laughed.

“Well that’s what I’m calling about,” the Doctor said, “I think that’s its about time that we took control don’t you, maybe put the men on the receiving end for a change?”

I shuddered just at the thought of it and said, “Defiantly Doctor, defiantly.”

We had a long conversation and plans were made but could I get Pete to go through with it but then he wouldn’t know till it hit him.

Pete was away again with work until at least the weekend so there was no rush to get him to go and see the Doctor but when Pete was away it meant I wasn’t getting any cock and I’m afraid that no matter how big the dildo was or how powerful the vibrator was I needed the real thing. We both agreed that we could fuck around with other people, which we normally did together or, of course, fuck around with the family but if we did fuck around on our own we always told each other all about it. It really got Pete rock hard when I told him about the cock I’d had up my arse of cunt, he’d listen and wank until his switch flipped and he’d fuck me hard as if to punish me for being a slut.

I was in town the next day when I heard somebody call, “Jill, Jill.”

I looked across and saw that it was James, Pete’s older brother. I hadn’t seen him for a while. James had already fucked me, he had a cock that was as big as his younger brothers, James cock was thick, uncut, long and was covered in veins that when he was hard rubbed against my fanny or arsehole walls. It was heaven.

James had recently left the Royal Navy and come home and ended up living back with his parents and that where I’d first met him and ended up on the end of his big cock.

I hadn’t seen James for a while. James and Pete tolerated each other and were quite different, James was very outgoing, confident and quite cocky with it whereas Pete was shy, until he got to knew you, and quite quiet but they were both lead by their cocks, like most men. Pete worked at his Fathers firm but James worked for Noel at his garden firm. I think that the lads Father realised that it wouldn’t be a good idea having both brothers working istanbul travesti together. James had fitted in well working with Noel and providing gardening and other services, those other services being fucking.

James gave me a kiss on each cheek and said, “Looking good Jill.”

“You still living at home and working for Noel?” I asked him.

“Well I’m still working for Noel, love the job, well I love fucking the bored housewives as your Mum knows well,” James laughed.

James and Noel were the regular gardeners that Mum used for, well gardening and fucking.

James carried on and said, “But with all the money I’m earning I’ve moved out and got a new flat just round the corner, sharing it with a mate. Why don’t you come round for a flat warming drink some time?”

I knew what he really meant; more like come round for a flat warming fuck.

“Well Pete’s away at the moment so he won’t be able to come but I don’t suppose that’s a problem is it?” I smiled at him; I knew that he wouldn’t have invited his brother anyway.

“Oh that’s a pity, just you then?” James said and I watched him rub the bulge in the front of his jeans.

I got Jake and Alfie to drop me off at James flat a few days later. Of course my brother knew what was going on and said, “Off to get a few lengths of cock Sis?

“Maybe,” I said, “I’ll text you later for a lift home. Now off you go and show off your muscles and cocks at the gym.”

I rang the entry buzzer and was buzzed in; James was waiting for me at his flat door. He was dressed in a tight white tee shirt and tracksuit bottoms. He looked fit, obviously the hard physical work and fucking was good for him. I could see the shape of his cock pushing against his trackie bottoms.

“Come in, come in, you’re looking good,” he said, “Come and meet my flatmate and his friend.”

I assumed that his flatmates friend would be a man, more cock for me I thought, but sitting on the sofa next to his flatmate was a good looking young women.

“Jill, this is Tom my flatmate and his friend Kate,” James said as he introduced me.

It turned out that Tom was a local builder, a few years younger than James, so he must have been in his late twenties. They knew each other from the gym they both used. Tom was fit, builder fit, natural muscles, a few lads tattoos, smart dark hair and designer stubble. He was dressed almost the same as James, designer tee shirt showing off his muscles and matched with a designer tracksuit bottoms that just about covered a big bulge where his cock was.

Kate was beautiful. About the same age as me, same build as me, she had an expensive haircut and almost professional makeup. Her clothes were all designer, white tight blouse showing off her tits that were just about held in by her bra, a pair of designer jeans that showed off her pert arse and certainly showed off what she had between her legs. You could see that she worked out to maintain her figure.

I sat down next to her and James and Tom sat opposite almost drooling, Kate said, “Have you two forgotten your manners, drinks would be nice.”

They both jumped up like little boys that had been caught out and shot off to the kitchen.

When they’d gone Kate said, “He’s not my boyfriend, Tom that is, he’s just a fuck buddy, it works for both of us, when he wants fanny or I want cock and sometimes James joins in. How about you?”

Well as we were being honest with each other I said, “James is the brother of my boyfriend Pete and yes, I’ve been fucked by James, I like cock and as my boyfriends away I thought that James and hopefully Tom can give me what I want.”

“You and I are going to have fun together with them tonight. When they come back we’ll say that were going to the bathroom and sort out what’s going to happen, about time us ladies were in charge for a change,” laughed Kate.

James and Tom appeared with drinks, they were both similar to each other, they had that slightly cocky swagger of a men that knew they were going to get their hole tonight……and they probably were.

James gave us both a glass of wine and sat down opposite us and said, “So Jill what do you think of the flat?

“I don’t know, haven’t seen much of it yet but I can see that building and gardening or selling your cock for money pays well, said James.

“Hey, I’m just a builder, I don’t sell this for money,” said Tom grabbing hold of his bulge through his trackie bottoms.

“Well you wouldn’t earn much if you were paid by the inch” laughed James and thumped Tom hard on his arm.

“You know that not true mate, you’ve seen it enough times as clothes seem to be an optional extra in the flat,” laughed Tom.

“We need to use the bathroom,” Kate said and almost dragged me off in the direction of the toilet.

“Look” she said, “We both know that we’re her to get fucked so why don’t we put on a show for them and then make them work for our holes?”

“What do you mean?” I asked, but I think that I’d already worked it out travesti istanbul as Kate had already stripped off to her bra and little panties and I watched as she rubbed her slit through her knickers.

Kate leant across and kissed me hard on my lips forcing her tongue into my mouth, I responded and my hand went straight to her fanny and rubbed it through her panties. “I better strip off then,” I said as I pulled away from her lips.

“I hoped that you’d say that,” Kate laughed, “lets make a plan.”

A few minutes later we walked back into the living room and before they had a chance to look James said, “At last, thought that you’d got lost in there.”

Kate said, “We were just getting ready,” and we walked into the room and stood in front of the lads. We were both just wearing our bras and panties, I was already wet. The lads stood there with their mouths open and big smiles on their faces even though they knew when they invited me around that they were going to get to fuck me hard.

I kissed Kate hard and with my hand undid her bra so that her firm big tits were exposed, I broke off the kiss and moved down taking one of her nipples in my mouth and the other nipple in my hand and squeezing one hard nipple with my fingers and the other I nipped with my teeth. Kate squealed.

I heard one of the lads say, “Oh fuck yea.”

Kate pushed her little panties down over her hips and waggled her arse so they fell to the floor. I felt her hand on my head as she pushed me down to my knees so that my face was level with her fanny. It was totally waxed so it was beautifully smooth, she was already wet and her big fanny lips were glistening, she had a large clit that I could see was engorged and prominent. I could see her fuckhole; she must have had some big cocks up there in the past, as it looked stretched and easily accessible.

I couldn’t resist it and stuck out my tongue and licked her wet beautiful fanny from bottom to top till I ended up gently sucking her clit. James and Tom were standing either side of us rubbing their bulging cocks through their trackie bottoms. I was in full slut mode and would have quite happily wanked both of the lads off while licking out the cunt in front of me.

“Your turn Jill,” groaned Kate and pulled me up off my knees kissing me as our faces met.

I got rid of my bra and, by now, wet panties and rubbed my rock hard nipples and gasped as Kate pushed two fingers into my fanny and worked them in and out, my fanny was almost making squelching noises I was so wet. She pushed me down on my knees on the sofa so my arse was on full show.

Kate pulled my arse cheeks wide apart so my arsehole pucker was on full show and said, “Like what you see lads?”

“I’m going to fuck that hole now,” said James.

“Hold on, hold on, I’ve got to get it wet and open first,” Kate told them.

I groaned as Kate used her wet tongue to lick my ringpiece, I relaxed my hole so she could get the tip of her tongue into my arsehole and then felt her push a finger followed by another finger through my ringpiece into my arsehole.

“Oh come on,” moaned Tom, “let us in there.”

Kate just smiled and we both stood up and sat down on the sofa spreading our legs wide open so our wet fannies were on show, we used our fingers to pull open our fanny lips so James and Tom could see what was on offer, maybe!

“What are you waiting for?” I asked, “you can’t use this properly,” pointing at my wet cunt, “If your cock is still in your pants can you?”

You’ve never seen two men strip off so quickly. Both of them were hard and proud. I’d seen James’s body before and had his impressive cock before. All the gardening work and obviously all the fucking work had toned his body, it rippled with defined muscle. His balls were shaved and low hanging, his pubic hair had been clipped short, he had a hairy chest so it would have looked stupid if he had shaved his pubes and his impressive cock was thick, long, hard and his foreskin was fully pulled back showing off his purple throbbing cockhead glan.

It was my first chance to see Tom naked and I wasn’t disapointed. Big builders muscles, big wide chest, he was completely smooth, in stark contrast to James’s clippered chest, a six pack, arms and chest covered with various tattoos, thick firm legs but of course it was his cock that fascinated me. No wonder Kate’s cunt was stretched open if she took that cock on a regular basis, it was a little bit shorter than James cock but it was much thicker, and I mean much thicker, thicker than my wrist, probably about as thick as my fist. He was uncut and even though his cock was hard his foreskin was still covering the head of his cock. His cock and balls were completely hairless which made his cock seem bigger somehow. His balls were huge, I could see his nuts contained in his ball sack hanging there, hanging low and dangling between his legs. I wanted to feel that banging against my arsehole when he eventually managed to get his cunt stretcher in my hole.

“You istanbul travestileri ready girls?” asked Tom.

“You ready for two big cocks?” said James.

Kate and I looked at each other, gave each other a deep sloppy wet kiss. The two lads had started wanking, James was dripping precum and Tom had pulled his foreskin all the way back exposing his angry looking cockhead glan. They moved towards us and positioned themselves getting ready to fuck our holes.

My hand moved down to Kate’s wet fanny and I rubbed her clit, she groaned, and returned the favour by pushing three of her fingers into my wet cunt.

“Hold on lads, we’ve put on a show for you two lads so I think that you should return the favour, don’t you Jill,” Kate told them.

“Oh defiantly, grab hold of each other’s cocks and start wanking each other,” I said.

James and Tom stood there opened mouthed, Tom said, “What the fuck, no way, I’m not queer.”

“I didn’t say you were but its time to put on a show for us two girls,” I replied.

“No show, no hole,” laughed Kate.

“Come on mate,” said James, “doesn’t mean we’re gay, just a bit of fun, I need my hole and I need to empty my balls. We used to do it in the Royal Navy all the time, helping a mate out.”

James reached across and grabbed hold of his flatmates thick cock and started to rub it, “fuck mate that’s a thick cock you’ve got there, can’t even get my hand all the way around it.”

Tom was looking straight ahead as if to say, “This is not happening,” but his cock stayed hard.

“Well it looks like James is going to have a choice of all of our holes and Toms not going to empty his balls, are you Tom?” said Kate.

Tom looked at both of us and said, “Oh fuck it,” and grabbed holds of James cock and started to wank it.

They wouldn’t look at each other and focused their gaze on us two girls playing with each other’s cunts as the lads wanked each other’s cocks. James said, “Fucks sake mate my hands are all covered with your precum, its pissing out of your cock, reckon I must be a good wanker!!”

“Shut up mate and just do it,” answered Tom who seemed to have got the hang of wanking another blokes cock, he was sliding his hand over the head of James cock, then down the shaft and rubbing James balls before running his hand back up again.

“That’s it lads, looks like you’re enjoying it,” I said. I’m not sure if there were but men will do almost anything if fanny or arse is on offer. It felt great to be telling the lads what to do and for them to do it rather then being the other way around, me being told what to do and being used.

Kate whispered to me, “Lets see how far they’ll go shall we?”

She pulled her fingers out of my fanny and licked them, “mmmm,” she said, “You taste good, now taste me,” and pushed my head down towards her wet fanny.

I’d already eaten her out but I was greedy and needed feeding again so dived back into her wet and open fanny, licking her slit, probing her hole with my tongue and flicking her clit with the tip of my tongue before sucking it.

Kate moaned and said, “That feels so good.” The lads were watching our show and wanking each other faster.

I was obviously doing it right as Kate was shuddering especially when I worked on her hard clit. James panted, “Come on girls, it must be our turn for some hole.”

“Oh you’ve got to put on a better show that just wanking each other. James get on your knees and suck your mates cock,” Kate told him. Now we hadn’t discussed that together, no way were the lads going to do that.

“Fuck that, no way, I’m not that desperate for fanny,” spluttered James.

“OK then lads,” said Kate as she pulled my head out of her crotch, “Jill and I will go and finish each other off in the bathroom and then go out and find some real men in town that want to fuck.”

Kate had pushed it too far; the lads weren’t going to suck each other’s cock were they?

It was Tom who surprised me, it was Tom that made the move and said, “Well fuck it, I need to fuck so lets just get on with it,” and he dropped to his knees, grabbed hold of James balls and held them tight before opening his mouth and taking almost all of James cock in his mouth and down his throat.

“Oh fuck,” moaned James, “that’s fucking good.”

Tom pulled off of his mates cock, “don’t you dare shoot your load mate,” he said before going back down on his mates cock. James held the back of Tom’s head forcing him down on his cock, holding down on his cock.

I don’t know how good Tom was at sucking cock but it seemed to be working for James who was now face fucking his mate. He went too far and Tom gagged and pushed James away and James hard wet saliva covered cock pulled out of his flat mates mouth.

Tom stood up, he was about the same height as James, two naked men with big hard cocks just standing there trying to look macho, Tom said, “Your turn mate, get down on my cock,” and pushed James down onto his knees. James, this time, didn’t put up too much resistant.

Us girls watched fascinated as James opened his mouth up wide and tried to get the head of his mates cock in his mouth but failed. Tom said, “Come on mate, get it in your mouth, fairs fair I sucked yours so you can return the favour.”

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NOTE: I’m sorry for not posting anything for so long. Life’s been pretty hectic recently, and I haven’t got the time. I appreciate all the comments I have gotten on the previous chapters, and have thought about them. I realize that in this story, the foot fetish stuff probably began sooner that it should have. If I end up writing future stories, I will be sure to include more build up. Anyways, this chapter is a sort of interlude between chapters 5 and 6, and is from Emily’s perspective. It is basically pure filth, so I hope you enjoy. Any feedback is appreciated.

Chapter 5.5

It was 3 days after me and John had decided on our next date this coming Sunday, which was also when I had promised him I would wear the same socks the whole week to get them real nice and stinky.

I was lying down on my bed, browsing through my phone. It was evening on a Wednesday. I quickly checked the time and got up as I realized it was time for my daily workout. I changed out of my clothes into my workout gear, and it was finally time to put on my trainers. I opened my lowermost drawer and took out the ziplock bag that I kept the socks in. I bit my lip, thinking about the obscenity of the situation. I was gonna wear these things all week, and my pussy slightly throbbed imagining the state of them at the end of it.

I sat down on the bed and looked down at my feet. God they were beautiful. I mean, I wasn’t narcissistic or anything, but even by feet model standards, I knew my feet looked hot as shit. I flexed my right foot, admiring the gorgeous arch, my wrinkled sole, and my sexy white painted toes. They looked like little suckable lollipops, just begging to be tasted. I put my right foot over my left one and started rubbing them together, thinking about John and the upcoming date. I really liked him, and his reactions to being teased were just adorable. He got this massive blush on his face that I think he wasn’t even aware of. I really wanted this next date to be good.

I brought my left foot up closer to my face istanbul travesti and admired it. It was even more sexy up close. I lightly ran my fingers from heel to toe, inwardly amazed at how soft it was. I spread my toes and ran my fingers between them. I brought it to my nose and took a little sniff. There was no real scent to them yet, which was to be expected. I couldn’t wait to come home after my workout, wearing those nasty socks all while sweating and marinating my feet, and do a little comparison.

Growing up, I had always been teased about my foot smell by my classmates and peers. But I eventually got used to their smell, and before I realized, I had become completely addicted to their reek. I know girls with foot fetishes are pretty rare, and there are even less who get off on their own nasty feet, but I have managed to keep this a secret from everyone so far. The only one who sort of knows is John, and I don’t think he knows to what extent I get off on it.

I opened the ziplock bag and pulled out the socks. They were already grey at the toe and heel area, no doubt due to my footsweat being absorbed into them, and were slightly damp. Even more noticeable was the immediate smell that started permeating from them. It was the classic cheesy, vinegary reek that I loved so much. I brought the socks up to my nose and inhaled as hard as I could. The vinegary stink was now almost overpowering as it wafted into my nose and filled my lungs. I moaned out loud as my pussy started getting wetter and my nipples hardened. God they stunk to high heaven. I quickly calmed myself down, still having a workout to complete. I smiled as I put on the damp socks over my feet and then quickly put on my trainers. Having wasted enough time, I set off to the nearby gym.

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It was an hour later that I came home, exhausted from my workout. I flexed my feet inside my warm trainers, and smiled at the feeling of my feet sliding around in their own delicious sweat. It felt as if there was a whole travesti istanbul pool of it inside my shoes. I sat down, horny out of my mind as I quickly took off my shoes and looked at my socks. They didn’t look too different, but they felt a lot damper. I had purposely been breathing through my mouth as I didn’t want to spoil myself by getting a hint of the stink. I took off my socks and placed them back inside the ziplock bag. I then brought my right foot up to my nose and took the deepest whiff.

My eyes rolled up into the back of my head. My feet were letting off the nastiest stink imaginable. It was this perfect combination of being cheesy and vinegary that hit you like a truck. I greedily took another big whiff, and then another and another. My pussy was on fire at this point. I stopped and finally took a good look at my feet. They were slightly shining from all the sweat, and they felt sticky and damp. I spread my toes and lo and behold, there was a bunch of gunk between them. That was another thing I loved about my feet. They created this amazing paste-like toejam that just tasted amazing. In my opinion it added to their sex appeal, that such beautiful feet could create something so disgusting.

I ran my finger between my first two toes, getting the toejam on its tip. It was black in color and extremely gooey. I brought it to my nose and sniffed. It smelt exactly like my feet, except it was kind of muskier. I stuck my finger into my mouth and ran my tongue all over it. The taste was salty and just the perfect amount of sour.

The only thing I liked about my feet more than their stink, was their taste. Somehow, they always tasted even better than they smelt, which was a fucking accomplishment. I couldn’t take it anymore. I brought my foot up to my mouth and started worshipping for all I was worth. I sucked on the heel, ran my tongue all over my sole, and finally popped my toes into my mouth and sucked on them. I sucked off all the footsweat, and ate up all the toejam and grime stuck to istanbul travestileri my feet. It was like I was eating the most delicious dish in the world. I slobbered all over my foot, leaving then dripping in spit. I made sure to be thorough, and ran my tongue between each toe, licking up all the obscene gunk.

I paused and thought about what John would think if he saw me like this, worshipping my own nasty feet. He would probably tear a hole in his underwear owing to the massive boner he would get.

I continued my foot worship until I had sucked out all the flavor from my right foot. I looked at it, shining from my spit. I spread my toes and there were spit strings between them. But there was still one foot left. I put down my right foot and brought up my left one. This one was still smelly as fuck and still had all of the zesty toejam stuck to it. I knew exactly what I wanted to do with this one.

Very frequently, I incorporated food into my foot worship. There was just something else about eating food with the flavor of sweaty feet mixed into it. So I went to my kitchen and got a jar of peanut butter. I scooped some out with a spoon and smeared it all over my feet, making sure to get it between my toes. I marveled at my peanut butter covered foot, mixing with all the footsweat and toejam, creating an amazing delicacy. I started licking it all up, starting from the heel and running my tongue all the way up to my toes. I sucked on my toes, eating the peanut butter and toe cheese combo. I stuck all 5 toes into my mouth and sucked hard, making sure to get all the flavor out of them. Drool was hanging off my chin and my pussy was gushing. I couldn’t take it anymore.

I ripped off my shorts and started masturbating, rubbing my pussy all the while taking deep whiffs of my foot stink. I finally stuck my toes into my mouth and moaned as I rode out my orgasm. When I had finally calmed down, I giggled. God I was such kinky bitch. I looked at my left foot, still shining with my spit and had an idea. I got my phone and took a selfie with my foot next to my smiling face. I sent it to John, wrote “just got home from the gym” and tapped send.

NOTE: And that is the interlude between chapters 5 and 6. I hope you enjoyed that. Once again, any feedback is appreciated.

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Pasif-Aleyna – 50’lik Piton – SonHerkese tekrardan selamlar…Uzun bir süre sonra tekrardan bir yazı paylaşıyorum, bu yazı “50’lik Piton” hikayesinin son kısmıdır. Bunu uzun süre önce yazmıştım fakat yeni paylaşıyorum. Birde bir kaç arkadaşın eleştirilerine cevap vermek istiyorum. Öncelikle çok bilimsel konuşmalar oluyor, yok bu kadar sert olursa bilmem ne falan filan. Bunlar zaten oluyor, olmuyor değil o kadar bilimsel adlarını bilmesemde yaşanıyor, ama bu yazıyı okuyanlar zevk almak için okuyorlar ben onların zevklerini böyle ayrıntıları yazarak bozmak istemiyorum, o yüzden yazmıyorum. İkincisi ise öpüşme durumu, ÖPÜŞMÜYORUM. Hoşuma gitmiyor, pasif olabilirim ama buda benim fikrim kimseyi ilgilendirmez heralde.. Birde son olarak resim mevzusu, ben resim paylaşmıyorum, zaten kamerada görüştüklerim yalan olmadığını biliyor, o yüzden kendimi ispatlama peşinde değilim.. Bundan sonrada paylaşmayacağım bu da böyle bilinsin :)O gece, yorgunluktan bayılacaktım, çünkü gerçekten dev gibi bir penisi vardı ama harikaydı. Bir iki gün, hafif ağrılarını çektim ama yinede onu tekrardan içime almak istiyordum. O da istiyordu ama boş anı yakalamak çok zordu. Bir kaç gün sonra, arkadaşımla denize gittik, biraz yüzdük güneşlendik falan ben sıkılmıştım, eve geçmek istiyordum biraz bilgisayarda zaman geçirmek için. Ben onla konuşup, ben gidiyorum dedim tamam dedi sen git ben burdayım dedi. Neyse ben havlumu falan alıp eve geçtim. Hemen soyundum ve duş aldım. Kurulanıp odama geçtim. Biraz bilgisayarda takılıyordum. Sonra canım sıkıldı, aşağıya indim biraz televizyona bakmak için. Ben indikten biraz sonra üst kattan amcası ve karısı indi, pazara gideceklerdi.Pazar alışverişi için çıktılar bende can sıkıntısından odama geçip yattım. 1-2 saat sonra gelmişlerdi bende uyandım, tekrar öyle dışarıyı izliyordum. Yarım saat sonra aşağıya indim, amcası koltuğa uzanmış yatıyordu. Karısıda mutfakta uğraşıyordu birşeylerle. 10 dakika sonra karısı geldi, canım ben yan komşuya gidiyorum uyanınca söylersin dedi. Tamam problem yok dedim. Koltukta oturdum biraz onu izledim, şuan uyansa ve beni sikse diye hayal ediyordum ama zamanımız az ve tehlikeliydi. Ben dayanamıyordum artık elimi şortumdan sokup deliğimi okşuyordum istanbul escort derken artık o penisi tekrardan görmek için harekete geçtim.Yavaşça yanına sokuldum, biraz onu kolaçan ettim, dizlerimin üstüne çöktüm. Yavaş hareketlerle, deniz şortunu biraz aşağıya çektim ve sikini dışarı çıkardım bir elimle şortunu tutup diğer elimle sikini tutup ağzıma yaklaştırıp, ağzıma aldım. Yavaş ve sakince dilliyor sikini yalıyordum. İnik hali bile kalındı. Kafasını yalıyor elimle yavaşça asılıyordum. Daha sonra yavaşça hareketlenmeye başladı, ama ben kalksa zaten hoşuna gidiceğini bildiğimden duraksamadım. Biraz yaladıktan sonra, biraznda uyandı ” Ohh, yala devam et ” dedi. Hemen eliyle şortunu tamamiyle çıkardı bir bacağını koltuğun kenarına attı diğerinide yana açtı sikini tamamiyle önüme verdi. Ben iştahla yalamaya devam ediyordum ortaya çıkan taşaklarını yalıyor, sikinin kafasını her yerini yalıyordum, o ise sadece izliyordu. ” Süper bir sikin var diyordum” Sikini hem yalayıp hem öpüyor ağzımın içinde dans ettiriyordum. Siki yavaş yavaş kalkıyordu ve sertleşiyordu. Seri seri yalamaya devam ettim. Daha sonra dur biraz dedi ve ayağa kalktı bir ayağını koltuğa koydu sikini tekrardan ağzıma verdi.Yalamaya devam ediyordum. Artık ellerime sığmıyor, ağzıma zor alıyordum. Ama yinede yalamaktan vazgeçmiyordum. “Sikmemi istiyor musun ” diye soruyor ben yalarken kafamı sallıyordum. Sikini kaldırıyor taşaklarını yalıyordum. “Sikin çok büyük ya ” diyordum bu onun hoşuna gidiyordu. Uzun bir süre sikini ve taşaklarını yaladım, “Zamanımız yok, sikmem lazım seni ” dedi. Benim de canıma minnetti hemen beni kaldırdı şortumu çıkardı, koltuğa misyoner pozisyonuna getirdi. Hemen arkama geçti, eline tükürdü ve deliğime sürdü biraz eliyle parmaklayarak ve okşayarak masaj yaptıktan sonra birazda sikini ıslattı ve hafifçe içime girmeye başladı. ” Rahatla ” dedi. Ben kendimi bıraktım ve yavaşça içime gömmeye başladı tamamiyle diplediğinde biraz durdu. ” Nasıl ” dedi. ” Biraz dur dedim ” Biraz nefeslendim ve ” sik hadi ” dedim. Git gellere başladı. Yavaş hareketlerle başladığı tempoyu yavaş yavaş yükseltti.”Oh süper, içine boşalcam ” dedi. Bense ” Gel bebeğim, içime boşal ahh ” diyordum. şişli escort Süperdi sert sert vuruyordu artık boşalması gerekiyordu, biraz hızlandı ” Geliyorum ” der demez içime sıcak bir sıvının boşaldığını hissettim. ” Ohhh ” lamalarına ben ” Ahhh ” lamalarla cevap veriyordum. Tamamiyle bittiğinde içimden çıktı. ” Süperdi, ama doyamıyorum dedi ” Güldüm “daha zamanımız var” dedim biraz durduktan sonra toparlandım ve odama geçtim.Tuvalete gidip, içimi bir temizledim daha sonra yorgun düşen bedenim beni yatağa götürdü. Hemen yattım, kaltığımda saat sabah 7 idi. Hiçkimse de uyandırmamış. Baya bir acıkmışım hemen kalktım üstümü giydim sahile doğru indim. Kafeler daha yeni açılmıştı. Bende hemen birine girdim kahvaltımı ettim. Saat 8.30 da telefon çaldı arkadaşım arıyordu, ” Sahildeyim ” dedim. Tamam dedi. Neyse 10 dk sonra geldi o da kahvaltı yaptı eve döndük. Onlarda uyanmış kahvaltı ediyorlardı. Birbirimize bakıp gülüştük. “Günaydınlar” falan dedik. Onlar yemek yiyordu bizde balkonda muhabbet ediyorduk arkadaşımla. Daha sonra, amcası ” Yengeni merkeze götür, orda işleri varmış halledin dönün ” dedi. Arkadaşım ” Sen de gel istersen ” dedi. Bende ” yok ya ben burda kalıyım başım ağrıyor zaten ” dedim. Peki sen dinlen dedi o zaman.Bir saat sonra çıktılar. Biz ikimiz kaldık evde. Ben çantamı hazırladım denize indim. 10 dk sonra o da peşimden geldi pek yakınlaşmıyorduk. Neyse biraz yüzdük falan sonra eve girdik. ” Ben duş alıcam ” dedi. ” İstersen sende gel ” diye bir teklifte bulundu. Bende ” Bakarız neden olmasın ” dedim gülerek. Neyse o duşa girdi bende 1 2 dk sonra peşinden içeri girdim. ” Hoşgeldin ” dedi. Eski tip kabinsiz duşlardan vardı. Hemen yanına doğru yürüdüm. Elimi sikine doğru götürdüm. ” Yala çabuk ” dedi. Hemen önüne eğildim ve sikini ağzıma aldım. Suyu biraz indirdi yüzüme geliyordu çünki. Ellerimi bacaklarına koydum o ise ileri geri yaparak ağzımı sikiyordu. Ben elimle sikini tutup taşaklarını yalıyor tekrardan ağzımı sikmesi için ona izin veriyordum. ” Yala ” diyordu. Ben yaladıkça o daha da azıyor daha da dipletiyordu. Nefessiz bırakıyordu. ” Yavaş ” diyordum. Siki kısa sürede kalkmıştı bile. Ama baya bir azmıştı. Yaladıkça çıkardığı sesler yükseliyordu. mecidiyeköy escort Beni kolumdan tuttu ve duvara yasladı kalçalarımı çekerek kıçımı çıkardı ve sikini deliğime yavaşça soktu. Tükürüklü siki içimde kaydı ve içime gömüldü.Biraz durduktan sonra vurmaya başladı. ” Ohhh, çok felaket ” diyordu. Sert sert vuruyor, ” yavaşla ” dedikçe kontrolunu kaybediyordu resmen. Ben ellerimle onu yavaşlatıyordum artık. Baya sert vuruyordu arada sikini çıkarıp deliğime tükürüyor tekrardan içime sokuyordu. Beni tamamiyle diz çöktürdü. Bacaklarını iki yanıma koydu ve hafifçe eğilip içime girdi. ” Ahh, sik devam et ” diyordum. O ise taramalı tüfek gibi vuruyordu. ” Ohh harika ” diyordu. Bir süre sonra yorulmuştu. İçimden çıktı ve tabureye oturdu. ” Yala gel ” dedi. Önüne geçtim yalamaya başladım. Sikini sömürüyordum, onunda hoşuna gidiyordu böyle iştahla yalamam. Biraz sonra POV tarzı pozisyona geçtik. Ayağa kalktım o otururken sırtım ona dönük hafif eğilerek sikini içime aldım ve siktirmeye başladım. Kalçalarımdan tutup kendine çekiyor, ben ise kendimi ileri atıyordum.Kalçalarımı tokatlıyor, ” ohh harika ” diyordu. Götün harika diyordu. Bir süre sonra yoruldum ve artık onunda boşalması lazımdı. Beni kaldırdı ve odasına geçtik. Yatağa uzandı. ” gel otur ” dedi. Yüzüm ona dönük sikine oturdum ve zıplamaya başladım. Seri seri zıplıyor arada ona bırakıyordum o alttan vuruyordu. Çok azmıştı ve patlayacaktı çok sert vuruyordu. ” Boşal artık, çok acıyor ” diyordum. ” Geliyorum canım biraz daha ” diyordu. Dedi dedi ve sonunda içime bir volkan gibi patladı. Tam patladı ben tamamiyle sikine oturdum oda kalçalarımdan bastırarak ” kalkmaaaa ” diyordu inanılmaz şiddetli boşalıyordu. ” Ahhhhh ” diyordu. Ben ise içime gelenlerle azıyordum. Bir süre sonra üstünden kalktım ve yanına uzandım. Pilimiz bitmişti artık, böyle bir yorgunluk ben hiç yaşamamıştım bir kaç ilişkim dışında. Hem çok büyük hemde işini iyi yapıyordu. Baya bir yorulmuştuk, ama ona kalsa bir daha yapacaktı ama benim pilim gerçekten bitmişti. Sürekli ısrar ediyor ama olmayacağını söylüyordum. Neyse çıktık ve duş aldık ben odama geçtim ve yatıcam dedim. ” Tamam ” dedi. Bu olayın gecesi odama gelip bir kerede sakso çektirdi kendine. Saat 1 gibi tam uykuya geçtim kapı açıldı. ” Yala şunu ” dedi ve sikini çıkardı. Hemen kapıyı kapadı. Birde saksoyla boşalttım. Bu olaydan sonrası 1 gün sonra yani biz ordan ayrıldık ve geri dönmüştük.. Telefonlarımızı almıştık ama görüşme şansımız şuana kadar olmadı…

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Deli Kaynımın Delirten YarağıSlm ben Sinem, 6 yıllık evliyim, 27 yaşındayım, 1.72 boyunda, esmer ve balık etli biriyim. Zihinsel özürlü kaynımla aramda geçen bir seks hikayemi paylaşmak istiyorum, çünkü kimseye anlatamıyorum ve içimde de tutmak ağır geliyor bana. Hikayem bundan 2 sene önce Mayıs ayında geçiyor. Kocamla beraber memleketlerine (Anadolu’nun şirin bir köyüne) tatile gittik. Köyde yaşayaşan kaynanam, kayınbabam ve kocamdan küçük olan zihinsel özürlü kaynım (İlhan), geleceğimizden haberleri olduğu için baya hazırlık yapmışlar, bizi bekliyorlardı. Gittiğimizde yoğun bir ilgi, bir alaka, utandırmışlardı beni. Hele kaynım, “Yengem geldi, yengem geldi!” diye diye ortalığı velveleye vermişti. Doğrusu bu ilgi çok hoşuma gitmişti. Yemekler yenildi, çaylar kahveler içildi, sohbetler edildi. Derken, kocamla ben yorgunluktan mahf olmuştuk, yatmak için izin isteyip, odamıza gittik, yattık uyuduk. Sabah temiz havanın etkisiyle erkenden uyandım. Pencereden baktığımda kayınım İlhan hayvanları dere kenarına götürüyordu. Ben de üstümü giyinip dışarı çıktım. Kaynanam inekleri sağmış, sütü kaynatmak için ateşe koymuştu. Beni görünce gülerek, “Güzel gelinim uyandın mı, günaydın!” dedi. “Günaydın anneciğim!” deyip, ateşin önünde muhabette koyulduk. Kaynanam, maddi manevi bazı sıkıntılarının olduğunu anlatıyordu. Ben de, “Maddi sıkıntılar halledilir de, manevi sıkıntı nedir anneciğim?” dedim. Başladı anlatmaya, “Biz yaşlandık, kızlar uğramaz oldu, siz İstanbul’da, biz burda kala kaldık öyle. İlhanın durumunu biliyorsun, gitmediğimiz doktor kalmadı, ama hiçbir faydası yok. Geçim kaynağımız hayvanlar, onlar da bakım ister, yaşlandık artık bakamıyoruz, İlhan da anlamıyor, hayvanları suya götürürüyor hepsi o kadar!” dedi, sonra, “Neyse… Hadi gel bir çay koyalım, kahvaltı yaparız!” dedi ve kalktık hazırlık yapmaya başladık. Kocam da uyanmış elini yüzünü yıkadıktan sonra sofraya geldi. Kahvaltıdan sonra kocama, “Biraz gezelim tarlalarda falan…” dedim. Kabul etti ve bahçeye indik. Dalından domates salatalık yemek kadar lezettli bir şey daha yoktu. Çok hoşuma gitmişti… Akşam olmuştu, ama benim içim de kaynıyordu, temiz hava ve organik yiyecekler bende adeta Afrodizyak etkisi yapmıştı ve canım öylesine sex istiyordu ki, anlatamam. Yatağa girer girmez, ben hemen yapıştım kocamın dudaklarına ve sevişmeye başladık. İkimizin de Orgazm olduğu güzel bir sikişmeden sonra, gayet huzurlu bir şekilde yattık, uyuduk. Sabah yine erkenden uyandım. Yıkanmak için banyoya girdim. Kimse uyanmadan yıkanmalıydım, çünkü köy hali, derme çarpma bir banyoları vardı. Esk**en orası mutfakmış, ama sonra etrafını hasırlarla kapatarak banyo yapmışlar. İşin açıkcası insanı bu tedirgin ediyordu. İyi ki ani su ısıtıcıları vardı, su ısıtmak zorunda kalmamıştım. Hemen aceleyle soyunup suyun altına girdim. 2 dakika sonra sanki bir gölge görmüş gibi oldum, sağa sola baktım, birşey göremedim. Kim ola bu saate deyip devam ettim, banyomu yapıp, hızlıca giyinip yattığımız odaya gittim. Ama banyonun ordan bir takım sesler duydum. Merak ettim, pencereden baktım. Bir de ne göreyim, kaynım İlhan banyo yaptığım yerin arka tarafından çıkıyor. Birden afalladım, ne yapacağımı şaşırdım kaldım. Beni mi röntgenlemişti? Nasıl olurdu böyle birşey? Öğleden sonra banyo yaptığım yerin arka tarafına gidip baktım. Gerçekten oraya konulan buğday torbalarının hemen yanında, bir parmak genişliğinde bir aralık vardı. Artık hiç şüphem kalmamıştı, kaynım beni dikizlemişti. Utana sıkıla geri geldim. Herkes dışardaydı. Ne yapacağımı bilmiyordum. Kaynıma da kızamıyordum, 24 yaşında genç bir erkekti, belki zihinsel olarak eksikti, ama o da bir erkekti, onun da cinsel ihtiyaçları vardı. Onun için kızmadım ve kimseye de birşey söylemedim. Aradan birkaç gün geçmişti ve İlhan’ın bana bakışları çok değişmişti. Bunun farkındaydım, ama ne yapabilirdim ki? Ne diyebilirdim ki? Daha doğrusu sonuçta deliydi. Gece olmuş ve herkes uyuyordu, benim ise uykum kaçmıştı. Uyumaya çalışıyordum, ama uyuyamıyordum. Kocam horlamaya başlamıştı bile. Birden dış kapının gıcırdamasını duydum, doğrulup ön cepheye baktığımda, İlhan’ı banyonun arkasına giderken gördüm. Ne yapıyor bu deli bu saate orda? diye bakmaya devam ettim. Merak işte, yatıp uyusana, sana ne? Ama dedim ya merak işte, beni rahat bırakmadı, peşinden yavaşça dışarı çıkıp, çitlerin aralıklarından baktığımda, adeta şok olmuştum. İlhan donunu indirmiş 31 çekiyordu. Hemen ordan ayrılmak istedim, hatta iki adım geri attım, ama yine vaz geçtim, biraz daha seyretmek için geri döndüm, daha dikatli bakmaya başladım. İlhan tam karşımda yan durmuş, hızlı hızlı 31 çekiyordu. Biraz daha bekledim ve İlhan kasıla kasıla boşalmaya başladı. Ama asıl şoku işte ondan sonra yaşadım, sikindeki kalan dölleri temizlemek için döndüğünde, avlunun ışığı yarağını tam aydınlattı ve ben hayatımda gördüğüm en büyük ve kalın yarağı gördüm. Gözlerim faltaşı gibi açılmıştı ve gözlerimi yarağından ayıramıyordum, dehşet bir şeydi, gerçekten inanılmazdı. İnternette çok yarak gördüm, ama böylesini hiçbir yerde görmedim. İlhan donunu çekerken ben de hemen geri içeriye girdim. Odaya geldiğimde kocam halen horluyordu. Hemen sırtımı ona kocaeli escort bayan dönüp uyumaya çalıştım, ama İlhan’ın yarağı bir türlü aklımdan çıkmıyordu. İlerleyen günlerde İlhan’ın yarağı adeta beynimde saplantı haline gelmişti. Tanrım, nasıl bir şeydi o yarak öyle? Bir kadın nasıl içine alabilir onu? diye her düşündüğümde sırılsıklam oluyordum. Ama kocama birşey belli etmiyordum, sadece hemen odama girip kapıyı kilitleyip, İlhanın yarağını düşünerek masturbasyon yapıyordum. Günlerden Çarşambaydı, akşam üstüydü, evin telefonu çaldı. Telefonu kocam açtı. Tedirgin bir sesle, “Ne zaman oldu, nasıl oldu? Yaşıyorlar mı?” diye konuşunca, herkes, “Kine ne oldu?” diye ayağa fırladı. Kocam, “Tamam geliyoruz!” deyip telefonu kapattı. Hepimiz merakla ne olduğunu beklerken kocam anlattı: Amcaları tarladan gelirken traktörün romorkü devrilmiş ve amcaları altında kalmış. Durumu çok ağırmış, kan da lazımmış. Kocam, “Hemen hazırlanıp çıkalım!” dedi. Ben de hazırlanmak istedim tabi, ama kocam, “Senin ve İlhan’ın gelmesine gerek yok, biz gideriz! Duruma göre sana haber veririm!” dedi. “Hayır, ben de geleceğim!” dedim, “Olmaz!” deyip kestirip attı. Kocama gizlice, “Kendine gel, ben burada yalnız kalamam, korkarım!” dedim. Kocam da, “Korkma, birşey olmaz. Hem İlhan burda ya!” dedi ve aceleyle çıktılar. Gidecekleri köy traktörle yarım saat sürüyordu, binip gittiler… Gece saat 23:00’e geliyordu, daha haber almamıştım. Patlamak üzereydim ki, evin telefonu çaldı. Hemen fırladım açtım. Arayan kocamdı, “Bu gece gelemiyoruz, durumu çok ağır, tıp fakültesine havale ettiler ve oraya gidiyoruz!” dedi. “Peki ne zaman geleceksiniz?” dedim. “Bilmiyorum, belli değil!” dedi. “Bari annem gelsin!” dedim. “Annem de yengemlerde, gelen giden çok, yengem ilgilenecek durumda değil!” dedi. “Tamam!” deyip kapattım telefonu. İlhan yere uzanmış Televizyon seyrediyordu, dünyadan haberi yoktu. Bana dönüp, “Annemler gelmiyorlar mı?” dedi. “Hayır!” dedim. Hiç konuşmadan tekrar filmi seyretmeye devam etti. Ben divanda oturdum, düşünüyordum. Saat baya geç olmuştu, “İlhan yatağına geçip yat istersen!” dedim. Hiç konuşmadan kalktı ve yerine geçti, gömleğini ve kot pantolonu çıkararak, sadece donuyla ve atletiyle yatağa uzandı, üstünü örtmeden. Ve o dev yarak donunun içinde, karşımda öylece duruyordu. İnik hali bile çok büyüktü… Ben de orda divanda uzandım, ama uykum gelmiyordu, gözüm hep ondaydı. İçimi karışık duygular kaplamıştı, amım ıslanmış ve istemsiz hareketler yapıyordum, elim çoktan pijamamın içinde amıma varmıştı bile. İki parmağımı amımın içine sokup çıkarıyordum. Birden İlhan’ın bana baktığını gördüm, kaşıyormuş gibi yapıp elimi çektim hemen. İlhana baktım, bu sefer o sokmuştu elini donuna ve gözlerimin içine bakarak yarağıyla oynuyordu. “Napıyorsun İlhan, çek elini ordan!” diye bağırmışım. Hemen elini çekip bakışlarını kaçırdı. Sonradan üzüldüm çocuğa bağırdım diye ve telafi etmek için onunla konuşmaya başladım. Kısa cevplar veriyor, gözünü benden kaçırıyordu… “İlhan seninle bir şey konuşamam lazım!” dedim. “Nedir yenge?” dedi ve bana baktı. “İlhan sen neden evlenmiyorsun?” dedim. “Babam erken diyor!” dedi. “Erken değil, tam evlenecek yaşta bir erkeksin ve evlenmem lazım!” dedim. “Babam kimse seni almaz diyor!” dedi. “O yüzden mi 31 çekiyorsun?” dedim. Bakışlarını kaçırdı ve cevap vermedi. “Ben seni geçen gün gördüm, banyonun arkasında 31 çekerken!” deyince, “Yalan söylüyorsun!” deyip, birden doğrulup oturdu. Ödüm koptu biran, birşey yapacak diye. “Hayır, yalan söylemiyorum gördüm, 31 çekiyordun!” diye tekrarlayınca, “Babama söyleyecekmisin?” dedi. “Söyleyim mi?” dedim. “Hayır söyleme, babam beni dövüyor!” dedi. “Daha önce dövdü mü?” dedim. “Evet, bir kere tarlada yakaladı ve çok dövdü!” dedi. Bunları konuşurken amım nasıl karıncalanıyordu anlatamam. Şeytan dürtüyordu, işte sana fırsat, değerlendir diyordu. “Peki söylemeyeceğim, ama karşılığında senden bir şey isteyecegim, sen de onu yaparsan kimseye söylemem, yoksa abine de, babana da söylerim!” dedim, ama yüreğim kalbimden çıkacak gibiydi, nefes alamıyordum, boğazım düğümleniyordu, daha şimdiden içimi suçluluk duygusu kaplamıştı. İlhan, “Nedir yenge?” deyip kalktı, pantolonunu giymeye çalıştı. “Hayır giyinme, banyo yapmanı istiyorum, çok kötü kokuyorsun. Ama önce içerden sana temiz iç çamaşır alalım!” deyip dolaba yöneldim, ona bir külot ve atlet çıkardım, “Hadi bakalım, şimdi doğru banyoya!” dedim. “Yıkanınca babama demiyecek misin?” dedi. “Önce seni bir yıkayalım, sonra konuşuruz!” dedim ve banyoya girdik. Atletini çıkartıp attı oraya, suyu kıvamına getirip donla altına girdi. Ben ona bakıyorum. Tamamen ıslanınca yarağı olduğu gibi yapıştı dona, bütün hatlarıyla görünüyordu. “Donunu da çıkar, seni lifleyeceğim!” dedim. Hiç itiraz etmeden çıkardı. Aman Tanrım, bu ne ya? dedim kendi kendime. Yarağı kıllı, kirli, ama kocaman bir şeydi! İlhanı lifleyip iyicene yıkadım. Arada elim kazayla değiyor gibisinden yarağına elliyorum. Ve yarak kısa sürede kalkmaya, uzamaya ve kalınlaşmaya başladı… Kendime inanmıyordum, hayatımda hiç kocamı aldatmamıştım, fakat şimdi öz kardeşiyle aldatmanın planlarını yapıyordum. Yarağını kocaeli sınırsız escort tutup, “İlhan bu neden böyle oldu?” diye sert çıkmaya başladım. “Bilmiyorum yenge, annem yıkayınca da oluyor!” demez mi! “Nasıl bilmiyorsun?” dedim. “Bilmiyorum işte, sorma bana!” dedi. “Peki 31 çekmesini nasıl öğrendin?” diye sordum. “Asım öğretti!” dedi. Asım komuşlarıymış, ama evleri biraz uzaktaymış. “Peki, hiç bir kadınla yaptın mı o işi?” dedim. “Hayır yapmadım!” dedi. “Nasıl yapılacağını biliyormusun?” dedim. “Bilmiyorum!” dedi. “Peki ben sana öğretsem, kimseye söylermisin?” dedim. “Hayır söylemem!” dedi. “Bak ama, eğer söylersen, ben de senin 31 çektiğini babana söylerim. Askerlere de söylerim, seni ceza evine atarlar!” dedim. “Yok valla söylemem!” dedi. “Peki!” dedim. İlhanı kurulayıp çıktık. Dış kapıyı kilitleyip, yattığım odaya geçtik… Ben de soyunup, yatağa sırtüstü yattım ve “Bak İlhan, bir kadın yapmak için, öncelikle onu yalaman gerekiyor!” dedim. Geldi elimi kolumu yalamaya başladı. “Oraları değil, burayı yalayacaksın!” diyerek amımı gösterdim ve “Aynı köpeğin su içtiği gibi, dilini amımın içinde gezdirmen lazım!” dedim. Hiç beklemeden yumuldu amıma ve yalamaya başladı. Ben zevkten uçmak üzereydim. Başından tutup amıma bastırdım, “Daha hızlı yala! Daha hızlı!” diye diye şidetli bir şekilde orgazm olup boşaldım. Ama ne boşalma, anlatılamaz! İlhan halen yalamaya devam ediyordu. “Yeter bukadar! Şimdi de senin sırtüstü yatman lazım!” dedim. Dediğimi yaptı. Yarağını elime alıp sıvazlamaya başladım. Ama avucuma sığmıyordu ki, içime nasıl girecekti? Nasıl alabilirdim içime onu? Hem almak için sabırsızlanıyordum, hemde bana bir şey olur diye çok korkuyordum. Bütün cesaretimi toplayıp, ata biner gibi üstüne diz çöktüm. O sadece olacakları bekliyordu. Elimi bolca tükürükleyip yarağının başını iyice ıslattım. Benimki zaten ıslak olduğu için, yarağının gövdesinden kavrayıp yavaşca amıma sürtmeye başladım. Yok böyle bir delilik ya, kendime inanamıyorum, zevkten uçuyordum adeta. Biraz zorladıktan sonra yavaş yavaş amımın dudaklarını gerildiğini hissettim. Ve biraz sonra daha şidettli bir acı ile durdum, kafası içimdeydi. Ama içimden çıkarmak istemiyordum, hepsini almayada korkuyordum. O an aklıma çantadamki nemlendirici krem geldi ve “Sen kıpırdama!” dedim, gidip getirdim ve yarağına baştan aşağıya iyice sürmeye başladım. Sonra yine yarağını amıma almayı denedim. Bu defa biraz daha rahat oluyordu galiba. Biraz daha, biraz daha derken içimde yer kalmadığını anladım, inanılmaz zorluyordu rahmimi. Ama daha hepsi girmemişti, elimi attığımda daha 3 parmak kadarı dışarda duruyordu. Ben ise kıpırdamaya korkuyordum. Biraz o şekilde git gelden sonra inanılmaz bir orgazm daha yaşadım. Yarağına da alışmaya başlamıştım, artık yavaş yavaşta olsa oturup kalkabliyorum. Benim sıvımın ve kreminde etkisiyle, yarak içimde kayıyordu adeta. Sonra hızlanmaya başladım. Yarak beni zorluyordu, ama istiyordum da… Bir süre sonra ayağa kalkıp, “İlhan, sen hiç sikişen eşek gördün mü?” diye sordum. “Gördüm!” dedi. “Beni o eşek gibi sik! Yarağına bolca tükür ama!” dedim ve ellerimle duvara dayanıp domaldım. İlhan yarağını tükürükleyip arkadan amıma girmeye çalışıyordu. Ve işte kafası içimdeydi, ama birden öyle bir abandı ki, gözlerim karardı ve istemeden de olsa bastım çığlığı. İlhan sesimden korkup durdu. Kendime geldiğimde, “Tamam devam et, ama yavaş yavaş!” dedim. Dediğim gibi yavaşça gidip geliyordu, ama ben zor duruyordum ve tutunduğum duvardaki beyaz alçıyı söküyordum. Kendimi geriye ittirerek, tamamını içime almak istiyordum. Sonunda taşaklarının kalçalarıma çarptığını hissedince daha çok hızlandım. O da aynı anda hızlanmaya başlamıştı… Korunmuyordum ve içime boşalmaması gerekliydi. Ama iş işten geçmişti, son darbelerdi, ben kopmuştum, hiçbir şey umrumda değildi ve aynı anda boşaldık. Duvara tutunmaktan kollarımda derman kalmamıştı, aşağıya kayarak dizlerimin üzerine çöktüm, İlhan da yarağını çıkarmadan benimle birlikte kaydı ve üstüme yığıldı kaldı. İçime öyle bir boşalmıştı ki, yarağı içimde olduğu halde etrafından dölleri süzülüyordu. Yarağı kendiliğinden küçülüp amımdan çıkınca, İlhan ayaga kalktı ve “Bu 31 çekmekten daha güzeldi, bundan sonra bana hep sen öğret yenge!” dedi. “Peki, ama kimsenin bilmemesi lazım, yoksa abin seni öldürür!” dedim. “Ben kimseye söylemem, ama sen de söyleme!” dedi. “Tamam! Hadi gel yanıma uzan!” dedim. Gelip yanıma uzandı. Hiç kıpırdamadan ytaıyordu. Elimi inmiş yarağına atıp biraz okşayıp sevdikten sonra, yarağı yine kazık gibi oldu. “İlhan bir daha sikmek istermisin?” dedim. “Evet yenge, hadi yapalım!” dedi. O gece sabaha kadar 4 kere siktirdim kendimi İlhana. Ertesi gün telefonun sesiyle uyandığımda, saat ögleden sonra 16:00’yı geçiyordu. Hemen fırladım telefonu açtım. Kocam arıyordu, “Niye açmıyorsun telefonu, nerdesin, 1 saaten fazladır arayıp duruyorum!” dedi. Ben de, “Bütün gece uyuyamadım, sabah ta erken kalktım, uykusuz olduğum için divanda uyuya kalmışım!” demek zorunda kaldım. “İlhan napıyor, orda mı?” dedi. “Nerde bilmiyorum, sabah hayvanları saldı sonrada eve gelmedi, ben de kapıyı kilitleyip izmit anal yapan escort uyudum. Amcanın durumu nasıl?” dedim. “Bilmiyoruz, daha bir gelişme yok, yoğun bakımda olduğu için içeriye almıyorlar, sadece yaşadıgını biliyoruz!” dedi. “Ee, gelmeyecekmisin?” diye sordugumda, “Sanırım gelemiyoruz!” dedi. Üzülmüş gibi yapıp (içimden baya sevinmiştim), geçmiş olsun dileyip telefonu kapatım. Sonra dışarıya çıkıp İlhana seslendim, ama ses yoktu, nerde olduğunu da bilmiyordum. Banyoya gidip duş alıp pencerenin karşısına oturdum ve İlhanın gelmesini bekledim. Saat 19:00 olmuştu, ben yemekle uğraşırken kapının zorlandığını duydum. “Kim o?” diye sorduğumda, İlhan, “Ben geldim yenge, kapıyı aç.” dedi. Açtım ve “Nerdesin sen?” diye kızdım. Hiç konuşmadan içeriye girdi, “Ben acıktım!” dedi. Dünden beri hiçbir yememişti garibim. “Nerdeydin?” dedim, “Hayvanlarla beraberdim, onları otlattım, şimdi hepsini götürüp ahıra soktum!” dedi. Ben de gülerek, “31 de çektin mi?” dedim. “Hayır artık yapmıyacağım onu, seninle daha güzel oluyor!” dedi. Gülerek, “Bak seeen, neden daha güzel? dedim. “İşte sen çok güzel kokuyorsun!” dedi. Yemeğini koydum, yemek yedikten sonra çay içtik, “Hadi yatalım!” dedim. “Tamam!” dedi ve yatağına doğru gitti. Onu bu gece de istiyordum, hemde daha çok. “İlhan, yine yanımda yatmak istermisin?” dedim. Kafasını sallayarak, “Evet yenge!” dedi. İçimi yine bir heycan sarmıştı. “Tamam, o zaman benim odaya gidelim!” dedim. İkimiz de çırıl çıplak soyunarak yorganın altına girdik. Elimi yarağına attım ve okşamaya başladım. Yarağı hareketlenmeye başlamıştı. Ağzıma almak istiyordum, ama hayatımda hiç yapmadığım için tiksiniyordum. İnternette hep görüyordum, hep ağızlarına alıyorlardı, ama cesaret edemedim, biliyorum midem kaldıramzdı. Okşamaya devam ettim, taş gibi olmuştu elimde. Bu sefer ben sırtüstü yatarak bacaklarımı iki yana actım ve üstüme çıkmasını söyledim. Bacaklarımın arasında yerini almıştı, fakat bir şey yapamıyordu. Yine ben yarağını kavrayarak amıma sürtmeye başladım. Sırıl sıklam olmuştum ve zevk sularımla yarağını ıslatıyordum. Öyle içime girmeyeceğini bilgidiğim için yine avucuma tükürükleyip onun yarağını iyicene ıslattım ve yavaşca içime girmesini söyledim, “Sakın zorlama, ben dur deyince de dur!” dedim. “Tamam yenge!” dedi. Eliyle yarağını tutarak içime sokmaya çalışıyordu, ama başaramıyordu. Ona yardım edip bacaklarımı iyicene açıp havaya kaldırdım ve elimi yandan uzatıp yarağını tutup amımın hızasına getirip, tam deliğime denkledim, “Şimdi yavaşça gir!” dedim… Dediğimi yaptı. Yarağının başı içimdeydi ve dün geceki kadar canım yanmamıştı. Biraz daha girdi, “Dur!” dedim. İçim yanmaya başlamıştı ve amımın duvarını zorluyordu yine. Biraz bekledikten sonra ellerimi kalçasına atıp sıkıca tutarak kendi kalçalarımı oynatmaya ve yarağını içime almaya çalışıyordum. Çoğunu almıştım. Zaten ıslanmıştım onun da etkisiyle daha da kayıyordu içime ve sonuda nihayet yine kasıklarımız birleşmişti. Tamamı içimdeydi ve benim gözlerim kapanmış, nerdeyse dudaklarımı koparıyorudum ısırmaktan. Onu serbest bıraktım ve “Şimdi istedigin gibi yapabilirisin!” dedim. İçime sokup çıkarmaya başladı. Kafasına kadar çıkarıp, dibine kadar sokuyordu. Her girdiğinde ben yine uçuyordum. Tamemen içime girmesi için bacaklarımı iyicene havaya kaldırıp yanlara doğru açtım. İlhan kudurmuştu, deli gibi girip çıkıyordu. Ben kaç kere boşaldım bilmiyorum. Nefes alışları hızlanmıştı. Onun boşalmasını istemiyordum, daha da hızlanmasıyla onu içimden çıkardım… Zavallı yüzüme öyle mazlum mazlum bakıyordu ki, sanki ‘Neden?’ diye sorar gibiydi. “Çok yoruldum, biraz bekle!” dedim. Yarağı dimdik duruyordu, inmesin diye biraz okşadım. Yine onu içimde istiyordum, ama domalacaktım, o şekilde daha iyi sikiyordu. Önünde domaldım ve arkama geçmesini istedim. Diz çöküp tekrar sikini tükürükleyip içime öyle bir girdi ki, gerçekten bayılacağım sandım. Hem acı, hem zevk ikisi biraradaydı. Bu sefer bütün kontrol ondaydı ve istedigi gibi sikecekti. İlhan sanki az önce onu yarı yolda bıraktığım için intikam alır gibi, beni sıkıca belimden kavrayıp sert ve hızlı bir şekilde sikmeye başladı. Ben yine doruktaydım. İlhanın nefes alışları hızlanmıştı ve son hamlesini yaptığında, içimde bir yerlerin yırtıldığını hisettim, ama aldığım o zevk bana hiçbir şeyi umursatmıyordu. Dölleriyle yine içimi doldurmuştu. Ben uzanınca, yarağı içimdeyken o da üstüme yığıldı kaldı. Biraz dinlendikten sonra hemen banyoya gittim. İçimdeki dölleri çıkarmak için çömeldiğimde, döllerle karışık biraz da kan aktığını gördüm. Elimi amıma attığımda, amımın kıç tarafına yakın yerinde çok kötü yanan bir bölge hissetim. Amımı yırtmıştı, ama beni de dünyanın en mutlu kadını yapmıştı. Ertesi gün kaynanam eve gelmişti. Ondan sonraki gün de, amcalarının komadan çıktığını ve hayati tehlikeyi atlatığını ögrendik. Çok sevinmiştik. Kocam da eve gelmişti. O gece kocam benimle sikişmek istiyordu, ama amımın genişliğini hisetmesinden korktuğum için yalan söyledim, “Sen gittiğin gün adet oldum, daha iki gün yok sana birşey!” dedim. İki gün geçmişti ve amım normalleşir gibi olmuştu ve kocamla sikişebilirdim artık. Kocam, “Bu gece çok ateşlisin! O kadar sulandın ki, içine girip çıkarken hissetmiyorum bile!” dedi. Kocamın üzerine çıkıp, onu kudurttum. “İn, boşalıyorum!” demesine rağmen daha çok hızlanıp, kocamın içimde boşalmasını sağlamıştım. Artık her şey tamamdı, İlhandan hamile kalsam da, kocam kendisinden olduğunu sanacaktı. 3 gün sonra İstanbul’a döndük.

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