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Saturday, 9:07 am.

Dean woke up when Scarlet licked the underside of his cock head. He jerked at the sensation. He had felt Scarlet working on his dick but he thought that it was just a dream. Dean looked down and saw her grinning up at him on her hands and knees between his legs, her right hand around the base of his cock. “Morning honey”, she said, licking him again. “How are you doing this morning?” Dean groaned, still not fully awake. Scarlet didn’t wait for any other reply and took him into her mouth. She swirled her tongue and sucked in her cheeks.

Dean sat up against the headboard and rested his hands behind his head, admiring the spectacular view. Scarlet had her luscious red hair over one shoulder. Her watermelon sized tits dangled over his knees and her ass stuck up into the air behind her. He rolled his hips, encouraging her to keep going. “You told me how much you enjoyed the head I gave yesterday, so I thought I’d surprise you”, Scarlet grinned mischievously. She pumped her hand up and down his shaft and lowered her head until he hit the back of her throat. She stopped then, knowing it would drive him crazy.

Dean had to exercise all the self control he head not to jump Scarlet right now and fuck her brains out. With half his dick in her mouth she stops, pouts and bats her eyelids at him. He’d had enough of this teasing. He sat up and grasped Scarlet’s hips and swung her around until she was straddling his chest with her crotch in his face. He smirked. Scarlet was not the only one who could play the teasing game. He ran his tongue around her pussy lips, careful to avoid her clit. She moaned into his cock and pushed her hips back towards his face. Dean used his hands to both spread her ass cheeks and hold her in place. He gently began probing his tongue around her slit but still not entering her. Scarlet groaned and got his message, and when she took him into her throat he pushed a finger into her.

Scarlet shuddered and began to move up Bakırköy travesti and down on his cock. Dean slipped another finger into her pussy and moved his lips around her clit. He matched his tempo to hers; he pumped his fingers into her at the same speed as she pumped her head on his dick. He felt that she was coming near to her climax when her movements became jerky. He buried his face into her crotch when she orgasmed, and his own climax came a few seconds later. Scarlet swallowed as quickly as she could, wanting to suck up every last drop of his cum.

9:31 am.

They cuddled for a while after that in bed, not wanting to end the moment. When Dean caught his breath he pressed a kiss onto her forehead. “That was a nice way to start the morning, don’t you think?” Scarlet had to agree. She kissed him on the lips.

“How about I fix you up some breakfast?” she asked. When Dean nodded she slipped out the door into the kitchenette, without bothering to put on any clothes. Dean followed her a minute later after slipping on a pair of boxers. He was glad he did. There was a man sitting at the table.

“Hello Dean, it’s a pleasure to meet you”. The man, who was middle aged and wearing a suit, stood up and stretched out his hand. He had to tilt his head back to meet Dean’s eyes.

Dean took the man’s hand, utterly confused. “Who the fuck are you?”

The man smiled and sat back down, gesturing for Dean to do the same. “Well, I’ll cut to the chase. I’m Dave from the porn company and we’ve been secretly filming you and Scarlet. We’re very impressed with you, young man. In only a few hours this had become one of our most viewed channels ever! The ratings are through the roof and we’d like to offer you a job.” The man grinned.

“What the fuck? You can’t do that. I never agreed to any of this shit”, Dean fumed.

Dave frowned and opened one of two briefcases layed out on the table. “Would $50,000 change your mind?”

Dean only Beylikdüzü travesti hesitated for a second. “Okay”.

Dave grinned. “I’m glad we could come to an agreement.” He started walking to the door. “Oh, by the way, I’ve left some toys in the other briefcase for your enjoyment. Bye.” He winked and exited the suite. Dean shuddered.

Scarlet rounded the corner with a plate in her hands just as the door slammed. She left the plate in front of him. “What did Dave want?”

Dean stared at her for a minute before shaking his head. “Unbelievable”, he muttered.

Scarlet sat down at the table and began to rummage through the other briefcase. “Are you not having anything for breakfast?” Dean asked her.

Scarlet stood up and walked behind him, massaging his shoulders. “Your cum was enough to fill me up”, she whispered in his ear. Dean chuckled. Suddenly he felt something at his wrists and he heard a click. He looked around. Scarlet had handcuffed him to the chair.

He grinned up at her, unsure. “What’s this?” he asked.

“Another surprise, baby”. She placed her knees on the chair on either side of his legs and wrapped her arms around his neck. She shoved her breasts into his face and started to grind her body up against him.

“Ooh, a lap dance, is it”. Dean grinned and moved his hips under her. His arms strained against the handcuffs, testing their strength. Scarlet turned around, crouched in front of him and started twerking her round ass into his bulging crotch. Dean appreciated the view but this was driving him crazy. He needed to be in her right now. “Scarlet”, he growled in warning. She flicked her hair and glanced back over her shoulder at him. She was enjoying this immensely and she felt how hard he was through his boxers. She continued to grind into him, making sure he knew that she was the ultimate tease.

Dean flexed his arms as hard as he could in an attempt to break free of the handcuffs. He was rewarded Bomonti travesti a few seconds later when they snapped. Scarlet stopped and looked back in surprise. Dean didn’t waste a second; he jumped out of the chair, picked a shocked Scarlet up and threw her on her back on the table. He didn’t have the patience to move as far as the couch or bedroom. He stepped out of his boxers and two seconds later he was balls deep in a gasping Scarlet, whose ass was hanging off the table. Dean gripped her hips and pounded into her. Her tits shook with the strength of his thrusts.

Scarlet gazed up at Dean. His magnificent body was drenched in sweat and his face was set in determination. He was pushing his thickness into her tight pussy so hard and fast, she couldn’t tell if what she was feeling was pain or pleasure. Whatever it was, it felt incredible. She sat up and wrapped her legs around his narrow hips and her arms around his broad shoulders. Dean, still fully in her, walked them over to the wall and pressed Scarlet’s back into it. He continued to fuck her hard, loving how this angle allowed for deeper penetration.

Scarlet moaned his name and moved her mouth to his. Dean’s tongue probed, demanding entry into her mouth. He kept rocking into her as he moved his mouth over her jaw and down her throat. He picked a spot and bit down, causing her to cry out. Judging by how quickly her breath were coming, she was nearing her orgasm. Dean only sped up his thrusting and five seconds later Scarlet screamed as her climax ripped through her body. She flopped her head into his shoulder, all her energy spent. Dean was pleased to see a reddish-purple bruise blooming on her neck.

A minute later he sighed as he unloaded into her for the second time that day. His legs shook as he carried her back to the bedroom. That was definitely something for the cameras, he thought.

They mostly stayed in bed for the rest of the day, hanging out. They fucked a couple more times, but it was more chilled out this time. When night came they went out onto the balcony and drank wine, looking up at the stars.

*****

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“Mia, lunch is ready!” I called up to the second floor. I laid the platter of sandwiches out on the kitchen counter along with a platter of chips and veggies with dip.

Within seconds her and her four friends came running down the stairs.

“Manda, Manda, look what I made!” She said to me holding up a bracelet she made with her friends.

“Awww sweetheart, It’s beautiful!” I said taking a look at it closer, it was a mixture of beads and tiny sea shells. “It’s for you!” She said pulling on my hand to put it on for me.

“Por moi?” I said surprised. “I’m flattered! Merci!”

Her parents took her to a trip to France a month ago and she was obsessed with the language. I tried to insert little french words here and there that she understood.

She wrapped her hands around me and pressed her face against my hip. I have the best baby sitter ever! She said to her friends as they all grabbed plates and made a mess of my perfect lunch spread. They couldn’t care less, they were just hungry.

I couldn’t believe it had been three years since I started babysitting her. She was just two when I started, the most adorable little girl. Her mom, Nina, was a super bitch who never had time for her but her dad, Mark, he was as sweet as sweet can be.

I didn’t want to take the job, I didn’t want to get any job. I was nineteen, just a college girl trying to get by with a balance of good grades and partying. My parents decided I was asking for money too much and decided I needed a job.

** 2015**

“Amanda, our responsibility is your education. We give you an allowance and yet thats still not enough! If you want money to blow on partying, you’re going to have to come up with it yourself!”

“But mom!”

“No Mandy, I mean it! You’re such a spoilt brat and your father’s to blame!”

“Great here we go again, blame everything on the parent that actually loves me!”

“Oh grow up!”

It was true, my daddy did spoil me. I was his only girl, I just had to bat my eyes and tell him I loved him and money would be in my hands seconds later but mom was putting her foot down and dad couldn’t just give in anymore.

“Look, your dad’s boss may have mentioned something about needing a sitter for their two year old.”

“Mom! So this is all a set up? You already have something lined up?” I was upset, “Dad’s boss? Ain’t he like seventy? He should not have two year olds!”

“No, I’m not talking about Ralph, I’m talking about Ralph’s partner Mark, he’s like thirty or thirty-two or so. Anyway, he’s a really nice guy and he sure as hell can use your help! Will you please meet with him?”

“You realize babysitters work nights and weekend? Thats when the parties are happening!” I said bitterly.

“Just meet with the guy would you?”

“Fine!” I rolled my eyes before grabbing my backpack and keys off the kitchen counter and headed to school.

**Present**

“Manda!” Mia called loudly, “Do we get to go swimming after lunch?” She asked.

“You know what, after lunch, you all get to finish that movie you started from last night and put your toys away then you get to go swimming!”

“Oh, alright!” Her little smile turned into a frown.

“Don’t gimme that young lady!” I tickled her little tummy with my finger as she sat finishing up her potato chips.

I sat through the boring Disney movie til it was all over, “Alright girls, time to get you’re suits on!”

I said as I got them off the couch and up to the bedroom. Getting them in their bathing suits then getting myself in mine before we headed down to the pool.

The back yard was huge with an in-ground pool. It was almost butterfly shaped. The left wing was a large pool and the right wing, the top part was a jacuzzi and the bottom, a kiddie pool with some of the regular pool bleeding into the middle of that half.

I got in and sat in the kiddie pool with them for a bit then they got to splashing. I got out and relaxed in a lounger overseeing their shenanigans when Mark walked through the glass sliding doors that led to the pool deck. He slowly came fully into my line of sight. He was wearing swim trucks.

“Hey, how’s it going with the girls?” He asked as he sat in the lounger next to me.

“They’re just angels!” I smiled at him, “I thought you were at an all day conference?”

“That’s the good thing about having the wife work at the same company. I can leave when it gets boring and she can fill me in later!” He winked at me.

He was still as charming as he was when i fist met him. When my dad told him that I was willing to meet him to discuss the job, he invited us to a pool party that weekend that he was having.

**2015**

“So Mark is having a pool party this weekend, we’re all invited. I know you never go to any of my work things but I figured this is a way for you to meet Mark and his wife and their little munchkin.” My dad said at the dinner table.

I sighed deeply, “Sure Dad.”

That weekend I was trying to get out of going. My friends were all going to Erenköy travesti the movies and I didn’t want to be at this boring old persons pool party but I certainly wasn’t getting out of it and oh boy was I wrong when I thought it was going to be boring.

We got there just after 5pm. The music was blasting. I was expecting some old school party mix but the music was actually current, they were playing all the hottest hit. There was more younger people there than older adults. There was some pretty hot guys in the pool tossing a ball around. I turned to my dad, “I didn’t know your co-workers were all half your age.”

“Watch it young lady!” He warned.

My dad walked us over to the grill where Mark was flipping burgers and hotdogs, a drink in one hand. His wife stood next to him, she was hot! She had a perfect hour glass body, fulls breasts, small waist, wide hips. Her complexion was flawless, smooth, white skin. She was wearing a tiny two piece bikini, showing off her curves.

As Mark turned to face us, my eyes lit up. He was tall, about six feet, two inches. He had strong, broad shoulders, short brown hair that was combed back, deep brown eyes and washboard abs. He was slightly tanned. This was one of those couples you see in magazines. They perfectly complimented each other.

“Hey, Joe!” Mark greeted my dad.

“Hey Mark, Nina.” He said giving Nina a nod, “This is my beautiful wife Tina and my lovely daughter, Amanda. My son couldn’t make it.”

Mark complimented my mom then turned his attention to me. His wife whisked away my mom to go get drinks. “Joe! You didn’t tell me how beautiful you’re daughter is!” He said taking my hand and bringing his lips to the backside of my hand to kiss it, I blushed. He was really hot and he was complimenting me! We were off to a good start if you asked me.

It was a hot that day. I was wearing blue jean shorts and a racer back tank top over my one piece bikini. My mom didn’t want me showing off too much in front of dads co-workers. I was five foot, four inches, very slender, small B cup tits and an average sized ass that filled my jean shorts out nicely.

“So, my dad tells me that you may have a job for me?” I said jumping directly.

“Now why on earth would he say something like that?!? He said with a confused look on his face. I was about to be mad if my dad played me just to get me to come to this party.

“Just kidding!” He said and laughed, “Mia is my two year old, she’s in the living room with her grandmother. Want to meet her?”

“Sure!” I said.

Mark handed the tongs to my dad and said, “Joe, do you mind taking these off when they’re done?” He said before walking off and having me follow him.

Mia was fast asleep on the couch when we walked in, her grandmother was reading a book.

“Well shit! She’s asleep! I really wanted you to meet her!” He said. “Look, your dad told me what’s going on with you and how badly they want you to get a job and I badly need a sitter. We have someone who comes in and cleans, you don’t have to cook, just strictly watch her.

I really need some help, I’m desperate actually so I’m willing to give you twenty an hour.

“Twenty dollars an hour?!?!?” I was shocked, surprised, blown away but my reaction sparked confusion.

“Is that not enough? I’ll give you twenty-two!” He said.

“Yes! Yes, most definitely, I’ll do it!” We didn’t need to talk about anything more. The girl looked sweet, the money was going to be sweeter and if it got in the way of my life, I could just quit. I know, I was extremely spoiled.

“Just don’t tell my wife what I’m paying!”

I smiled, “Your secret is safe with me!”

“We should so celebrate!” He said as he walked over to the little bar area of the house.

“Mom, why don’t you go hang with Nina for a little bit? I’ll watch her.” Mark said to Mia’s grandma.

“So, vodka? Whiskey? You look like a rum kind of girl?” He asked as he started fixing two drinks.

“You realize I’m nineteen, right?” I said.

“And thats why this glass only has orange juice.” He winked and chuckled before handing me a glass.

“Please have a seat.” He said.

We both sat on the sofa opposite the loveseat, where Mia was sleeping.

“Here’s to you saving my ass.” He said raising his glass before taking a drink.

That was the start of it all.

Present

“I just want to say thank you for staying the night with the girls last night. I really appreciate it. It saved me from hearing Nina bitch about getting outta bed to tend to the girls.” He turned to me and said.

“Don’t mention it at all!” I replied.

“What am I going to do without you around here?” He looked at me with the most adorable pouty face.

I was graduating soon and was moving to New York. I honestly didn’t think I was going to stick with this babysitting gig but the girl grew on me, the pay was good and I loved being around Mark. I had a bit of a crush on him. I spent most of the three years subtlety teasing him every Beşiktaş travesti time he was around and Mia had been occupied.

There was little glances, subtle innuendos, ‘that’s what she said’ jokes and sometimes just showing off my body. I definitely caught him staring a few times but he was married, he knew his boundaries, it was all innocent flirting.

His wife was never home, never had much to do with Mia and certainly not much to do with Mark. She said they spend all day at work together, they come home and have dinner together and there was no need to spend all weekend together too. She was usually out shopping, hanging out with her friends, going to the spa or anything it seemed like to be away from her family.

There was so many times Mark called me last minute because either Nina was supposed to be home with Mia and changed her plans or she was already out and Mark had to go in to work suddenly. It was hard being the owner of the company, thats what I gathered.

It started off as me babysitting for a few hours on Thursday nights, that was their date night. Then occasionally on Saturdays or Sunday evenings. Then Saturday mornings became a regular thing. I would occasionally stay the night when they had two day conference or weekend getaways. The job quickly grew on me. Mia quickly grew on me.

“Are you all packed up for your trip?” I asked. Mark and Nina was going to a five day business conference in Philly. I was staying over with Mia Tuesday through Saturday, they return on Sunday. I was looking forward to it, five days alone in this big house, all these amenities.

“Yes, fully packed and ready. Five nights in a small hotel room with the lady, It could either be miserable or I could get lucky.” He said.

“Haha! Weighing in the odds?” I said.

“Unfortunately the odds are never in my favor, with my luck, it’ll be more miserable than lucky.” Mark laughed.

“Aww you poor thing! I’m sorry! You do always have Pam and Pamela.” I joked referring to his hands.

“Even they are tired of me!” He laughed clearly referring to how much he masturbates. I was surprised. Surely Mark and Nina had their problems and they saw each other all the time at work, Nina is a bitch and is always out elsewhere but I figured in their own fucked up way, they still loved each other and certainly still made love.

“Have you and Nina not be having sex?” We had grown comfortable around each other to where this type of conversation was completely ok with either of us. I witnessed many of their fights and many a times Mark vented to me after Nina stormed out about something he did to upset her.

He laughed, “Mandy, I get some maybe twice a month, three times, if I’m really lucky!”

“What a damn shame!” I said, “You’re way too hot! Its a shame for a body like that to go to waste!” I smirked. It wouldn’t be the first time I’ve commented on his body, I’ve actually not tried to hide my attraction to him one bit and at this point, he was all too familiar with these.

He laughed. “I’m just wasting away!” He said dramatically in response.

“Just hang in there! I’m sure it will get better!” I said, in no way shape or form willing to give actual marital advice.

That Tuesday came by and it was just me and Mia. The time passed pretty quietly. Nothing crazy happened all that week, nothing out of the usual, just five year old stuff. Friday rolled around and my boyfriend, Caleb was annoyingly trying to get me to come hang out with him and his friends. He knew I couldn’t go anywhere and It wasn’t until Sunday that Mark and Nina were going to be back.

But then I thought of a genius plan! It’s Friday; they’re not back til Sunday! I figured, I’d wait until I put Mia down for the night then have Caleb over. They would never know! I quickly got on the phone and relayed my master plan to my boyfriend.

Mia and I went shopping later that day. She wanted some new princess pajamas. As we went through the isles of the department store, I discreetly grabbed a white lace babydoll in my size and put it in out cart. I wasn’t able to try it on so I hoped to hell it would fit.

As 8pm rolled around, I got Mia ready for bed, read her favorite story and she was quickly asleep. I showered up and got chanced. I slipped on a pair of white lace thongs then the white babydoll. It was a little tight but Caleb was going to love it! It hugged by body, every curve. It was see through, my hard nipples could definitely be seen and stopped just under my ass. If I bent over, he’d see my ass for sure.

I made my way downstairs to the living room. Heading over to Mark’s bar area, I poured myself a glass of whiskey and sat on the couch. It was nearing 9pm when my phone rang.

“Hey baby, are you on your way over?” I answered seeing it was Caleb.

“Actually babe, I think we’re going to have to reschedule.”

“Umm, what?” I was instantly upset.

“I have this thing with the guys that I promised I’d do for like a week now and they’re giving me a hard time.”

There Avcılar travesti was silence as I didn’t want to say what I was truly thinking.

“…And I kind of don’t want to do it in your bosses house while you baby sit, that’s weird.”

Trying to sound understanding I said, “I know, I’m sorry I suggested it but I hope you have fun with the guys!”

“You’re not mad?” His hopeful voice asked.

“Nope not at all!”

“You’re the best! I love you babe!” He said before hanging up.

I was furious! I quickly downed my drink and opted of another. I put on a playlist on my phone and connected it to the bluetooth speaker, setting my phone down at the bar. I sat on the couch and sipped the whiskey as I argued with Caleb in my head. Not before long my whiskey was gone and I needed another. I walked up to the bar again and fixed myself another drink.

As I walked around the counter on the side of the open living room, I reached for my phone. I had three messages from Mark and just as I started to read it, I heard what sounded like him clearing his throat followed by, “Is this how you dress to babysit my five year old?”

I was startled, My hands moved to clench my phone tightly to my chest. I refused to turn around afraid that it would only confirm that my he was standing behind me. My heart beats were quick, my mind racing. The message I started reading had said, “On my way home…airport…left con….”

He must have been trying to tell me he was on his way and with the music playing, I didn’t hear him pull in and enter in through the garage. I still hadn’t turn around nor said a word. I heard him chuckle, my face beamed bright red. I slowly turned around to see him standing in the open living room, just a few feet away from me. He was smiling, his hands in the front pockets of his black slacks, his dress shirt sleeves rolled up to his elbows and his tie somewhat undone. My hands stayed at my chest as I knew he’d see my nipples if I moved them.

“You weren’t supposed to be home!” I finally said, breaking my silence as if that would justify my intentions. “Oh God! Is Nina home too?” I asked in fear.

He laughed, “Relax, it’s just me. Nina and I got into a fight, the conference was boring so I left.”

Did he just tell me to relax?!? Why was he so relaxed?

“Care to explain?” He said calmly with a grin.

“I’m sorry, I’m so sorry!” I started, “Caleb, really wanted to hang out so I figured since you and Nina wasn’t going to be home, I could have him over, I’m so sorry!”

“You invited a guy over?”

“Yes, but he canceled, he’s not coming!”

He chuckled, “It’s a damn shame!”

I was a little weirded out by his nonchalant attitude while I stood in front of him in lingerie but it was somewhat calming. He walked right over to me and poured himself a glass of whiskey, “So he canceled?”

My panic had only just started to subside. My hands loosened its tight grip around my phone and now moved to fold in front of my chest after setting the phone back down, my body relaxed and I was leaning against the counter.

“Yes…”

“I take it my daughter is asleep?” He asked.

“Yes…”

I was just waiting for the next shoe to drop but he was as calm as a cucumber the entire time he spoke to me.

“Mandy, What’s my one rule?” He asked.

“No boys…” I signed.

“Mhmm!” He hummed, “And what did you do?” He asked.

“Invited a boy over.” I answered cautiously.

“You know why thats a rule?”

“No?” I answered.

“Thats for your safety and the safety of my baby girl. You do whatever you do with him on your own time, I’m not paying you to have sex with some guy in my house when you should be watching my daughter. I don’t want the task of explaining to your father why I let you have boys over if something were to happen to you.”

“I’m really sorry, Mark! I promise you this has never happened before and it will never happen again!” I said as he sat on the bar stool next to where I stood.

He was so calm and so relax, not to mention respectful as his gaze never left my eyes as he spoke to me.

When I first met him, I just thought he was incredibly hot but after three years of working for him, I had a real attraction to him that I couldn’t quite figure out. He was so loving and caring towards Mia and I loved seeing that side of him! He was very stern and commanding with his employees as I’ve overheard multiple work related phone conversations. He was caring, kind and considerate towards me.

“How are you so composed right now?” I asked.

He laughed, “Oh you have no idea how hard i’m trying to maintain that, you should go change.”

That was all the fuel I needed. I smiled, “Are you sure?”

“Am I sure of what?”

“Are you sure you want me to change?”

He was stunned that I had said that. He sipped on his whiskey trying to find the right response. I smiled as I moved closer to him. I bit my lower lip, there was an insatiable heat building up in my stomach. I was staring him directly in his eyes with a small smile on my face. I stopped for a quick second to think about what I was doing, maybe it was the whiskey, maybe I was mad at Caleb or maybe it was the years of flirting and my attraction for Mark but in that instance, I wanted him.

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Well, my girlfriend was due back after a family Christmas in Scotland spent without me, and I’d gone to meet her at the airport. I was slightly taken by surprise when I saw her marching with a smile through the arrivals lounge and almost shed a tear – I’d missed her more than I realized, as well as simply lusting after her always accommodating body.

If we’d been alone that night we’d have had a few drinks, gone home, and then I would have tried to seduce her. I’d been troubled for days by an enduring vision of her holding my stiff cock in her hand and smiling into my eyes as she jerked me off. I’d dreamed that I’d come all over her hands, then given her total satisfaction with my fingers until I was hard again and able to fuck her brutally on the floor of the living room until she almost passed out while I was shooting my cum inside her. It wasn’t going to happen this night, I knew, because with less than brilliant timing two female friends were meeting us the same evening and would be staying overnight in our small flat.

Still, we all had a good night in the pub and eventually retired to the single Ataköy travesti bedroom while the girls camped in the living room. I still had no expectations but as soon as we were in bed Caroline became very affectionate and before I knew what was happening her hand was stealing down below the sheets and stroking my cock to almost instant hardness.

As she started to toss me off I was prey to feelings of lust and love in equal measure — it felt as though I was being treated to something absolutely sweet, by someone who really loved me, and I knew I would feel utterly wonderful when I came. I started to touch her too, but it was difficult in the confined space and we couldn’t, of course, make any noise which made things very erotic for me — I pictured the girls lying on a mattress next door, with no clue what was going on in our room – Caroline continued her wanking of my fat cock and I slid my finger over her slimy clit, and up and down her slit, the full length of her vagina.

I suddenly took a snap decision and moved away from Caroline, sliding down the bed. I had decided to try to Bahçelievler travesti fuck her, although I expected her to resist. But before she really knew it was going to happen, my stiff prick was inside her slick cunt and she did nothing to stop me as I started to pump it in and out. She was very tight, but wet enough to take my length easily, and I desperately wanted to make noise with the pleasure but knew I couldn’t — so I just carried on sticking my cock in and out as she hid her squeals under a pillow.

After less than twenty seconds of thrusting I was shooting my wad deep inside her gorgeous cunt and despite my best efforts, I couldn’t stop myself from letting go with a groan of satisfaction as the cum streamed out of me. It was followed by the sound of two unmistakable laughs from the room next door, and Caroline obviously heard it too and found it exciting because she wrapped her legs around me still more tightly and reached for her clit with her middle finger, bringing herself to a swift climax. She couldn’t keep quiet either, and her squeal again produced giggles from Bahçeşehir travesti our listening friends nearby.

I pulled out and kissed her and heard her whisper, “they heard us!” I just laughed a little, said “oh yes” and started to bring her off again, rubbing her wet clit with the flat of my index finger. She was very turned on and quickly had another, intense orgasm, which she just managed to keep quiet by keeping the pillow close to her.

There should have been red faces in the morning, and there were, but not mine or Caroline’s. She later heard from Vicky that Kate had been so turned on by the sound of our coupling that she’d reached over to Vicky and starting stroking her breasts. Before either had had time to think about what they were doing, their hands were on each other and the next moment Kate was pushing her fingers into Vicky’s cunt. Five minutes later they’d both made the other girl cum by their digital manipulation of each other and when they woke didn’t know what to say to each other.

The thought of the girls being inspired by my fucking Caroline to finger each other on our living room floor delighted me — I only wish we’d heard them too, and I have to admit that when Caroline related this to me I didn’t wait a second before starting to pull her clothes off and commencing a hard core session, starting with cunnilingus and ending with a hard screw from behind.

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Emma’s grunts were barely contained as I sped up my thrusting into her. Given the circumstances, we had to be quiet, but I noted with a bit of pride that she was having a hard time of that. She was laying on her back on the table, skirt bunched around her waist, her hips rising up to meet mine, matching my speed. The heat of her sex around my cock was growing with our efforts. And then her grunts, unable to be further contained, echoed out loud in the room, and then a shout of “OH GOD YES!” as she gripped my cock and came.

Her breathing slowed down, loud in the silence of the room. Her eyes opened, and awareness of how loud she was dawned on her. “Sorry about that” she said with a face that was red, part from satisfied arousal, part from embarrassment. “Just got away from me. We don’t have this in the U.K.” There was some scattered laughter, and the discussion around us went back to the topic being discussed before her orgasm interrupted them.

I smiled and withdrew from her, wiping both of us off with a soft hand towel before offering her my hand to help her off the table. She stood up and straightened her skirt as she quietly thanked me for my service. “I’ll be able to focus much better now, thanks” she told me with an embarrassed smile. Service Techs haven’t been approved in the U.K. yet, so she was surprised to see me servicing Sally this morning. Naturally, I was paying attention to Sally’s needs at the time, but Emma was right across the table from where Sally was leaning over as I held her hips and Serviced her. Emma was trying to be professional but there were a few times I caught her staring as our coupling with glazed eyes and an open mouth. Each time ended with her making eye contact, turning bright red, and turning to face the speaker. After lunch, she approached me and asked as casually as possible as she could have with her face burning brightly if I was allowed to service visitors or if I was only supposed to help people from my group. At the time, I wasn’t sure if she was happy or not when she heard that I was able to help anyone who needed my services, local or not. I think she was hoping that she wouldn’t have the option, eliminating the embarrassment of asking for my services.

I’m still not sure if I understand why the UK doesn’t have licensed Service Technicians yet. They are more relaxed about nudity after all. I would have thought they would have had them shortly after the Banks-Jameson research was validated by even the most uptight nay-sayer. I suppose US corporations have always been quick to jump on any sort of “efficiency improvement” plans. I’ve read that Japanese companies have a growing number of Service Techs as well. Since the research proved that cognitive and creative abilities are greatly improved following sexual activity, as well as planning, and many other traits that are expected and valued in a corporate environment, every top 100 US company Maltepe travesti added Service Technicians. Originally they were only for the corporate presidents and the like, but the role quickly expanded down through the company as the benefits became obvious. Not surprisingly, corporate moral improved everywhere as well, as more Service Technicians were trained and hired on.

With the productivity improvements (part from the results of the Service Technicians efforts, part from people now no longer minding working longer hours) the advances in birth control and curing diseases grew by leaps and bounds, completely eliminating any of the potential downsides of sexual activity. These discoveries proved again the effectiveness of Service Techs, and removed the last barrier anyone had regarding the service provided.

As more Service Techs were employed, the social mores involves sex quickly fell away as well. When you saw the Service Tech entering a person’s office and closing the door, there was no question as to what was occurring inside. And it kept anyone from being able to contact the person in the office for the next 10-20 minutes, not even able to drop off some papers. The trend to cubicles eliminated even the closed-door the option for most corporate employees. So eventually the act of servicing became done with doors open, in cubicles, and eventually even in the middle of long meetings so the person needing the service could still answer questions and pay some attention. It doens’t always work the smoothly, of course. I doubt Emma even heard a word of the speaker talking about cost savings comparisons between vendors while I was Servicing her, but that is how it is supposed to work in theory.

As I walked out of the room, two people pulled me aside to schedule some time later on. Nancy told me she would come over and find me after their next break, and Tom asked me to send our intern Service Tech Wendy over when she had some time. He asked a bit louder then he needed to, but some people still have some heterosexual hang-ups. I shouldn’t be surprised that gay male activity can still appear “weak” in corporate America. He doesn’t seem to mind using my services when no one else is around. People get weird about the oddest things.

I walked into the office Wendy and I share. She was on her knees fellating Jim from accounting when I walked in. With the new legal changes in accounting requirements, that group has been stressed trying to get it all done in time. There have been a few days that I think the entire department has seen one of the other (and sometimes both) of us Service Techs. Jim waved at me and said hi. Wendy took him out of her mouth, turning to see who walked it, continuing to massage his cock with her hand, said hi and returned to Servicing Jim.

Wendy worries me a bit. She is a great Service Technician, but I worried that she might be Ümraniye travesti too good. She’s in great shape, and is a beautiful young woman. Long, bright red hair, full breasts with nipples that can point through almost any shirt, round hips that are fun to hold, and legs that have classic curves. She is practically sex just to look at. Our service records indicate that since she has joined us, our service requests have gone up, almost doubling. Service Techs are intended to help alleviate stress, not induce it. Even after Servicing Emma, seeing Wendy still brings a twinge to my shorts. She is good at her job too. I did interview her and test her skills after all. But it might just be the fact that she is so attractive and new. The reports seem to show the service requests are leveling off. They usually go up this time of year anyways, just not this much. If they start going back down, there shouldn’t be any problems. I’m still going to suggest she dresses down a bit, gets some different, less flattering bras, and maybe changes her make-up a bit or even loses it all together. She’ll still be attractive, but not as erection inducing and panty moistening as she is now.

I sit down just as Jim grunts his orgasm. After swallowing his stress, Wendy got up and cleaned him off with one of the soft hand towels we use. Jim thanked her and went back to work. Wendy walked over and sat down across from me, wiping the rest of Jim off her face.

“I was on my knees for 15 minutes with that guy ,and then as soon as you walk in- SPLURT! I know he hasn’t called on you since I’ve gotten here, so I don’t think he is a closet gay, but I don’t know…” she said.

“Maybe he is just more of an exhibitionist, and enjoys having someone around to watch. A surprising number of people are like that. There was an article about that in last week’s Service Tech Update. Now that people don’t have to hide the fact that they have sex, a growing number have admitted that they like being watched while being Serviced. Lots of the body image problems go away when you see the worst looking person you know getting off and them not minding that there is anyone else around. You missed a spot,” I said, pointing to her forehead. “Cum seems to get in odd places.”

She grimaced and wiped above her eyebrows. “You got it.”

“So how was the woman from the U.K.? Were you her first Service?”

“Yup. It was cute. She was really nervous, but it seemed like a status thing to her. She saw Sally get Serviced with everyone around, and she saw you helping Fred just before lunch, so she wanted to show everyone that she could do it too. She was even shaking when she asked me. I offered to bring her back here, but she said that the room was fine. She was very nervous, and only a little wet. I think she was turned on but not as turned on as she was nervous. But that is what lube is for. She couldn’t even look Tuzla travesti at me till I entered her. Then she just stared at me and began to enjoy it. I was hitting those relaxation pressure points I told you about in her hips too, and that seemed to help out too.”

“Yeah- I meant to thank you for that. I used those on Barry the other day. He couldn’t even get it up while I was working on him, but a few minutes of that and he was relaxed enough to be able to get started.”

“Good. He’s never come to me for service. I’m glad you could help him. After she relaxed and started enjoying it, she was REALLY enjoying it. She was having a hard time keeping quiet and not even paying attention to the meeting. At the end she called out loud ‘OH GOD’ and the entire room turned to look.”

“NO!”

“Yup. It was flattering, of course, but it was also hard to keep from laughing. She was mortified, but collected herself well and sat down for the meeting again. But she definitely enjoyed herself. I’m wondering if she will call on your services if she sees you service one of the women, just to show she can keep up.”

“Really? Hmm… I’ve never had a Service Virgin before. I would probably screw it up. I know I would have laughed when she got loud. I might have to be too busy for her to schedule me. I’d hate to embarrass her and myself like that. But it sounds like you’ve had a decent day. Better then I’ve had. Jack had one of his conference calls today. He always wants to get serviced with me bent over the table right next to the speaker phone, and gets rough enough that I end up grunting so those on the call can hear. So I’m a bit sore from that. I’ve been sitting on an ice pack the whole time I’m been able to. But that hasn’t been much.”

“I can talk to him about that.”

“Nah. It isn’t that bad. Truth be told, I like it kinda rough at home. But he isn’t my sort so it is more odd then anything, since he pushed all the right buttons, but none of the mental ones. But he did get me close.” she said with a wink.

“Really? You did say you haven’t finished yourself while servicing anyone. Maybe that is because no one else seems to be into the rougher side of things. At least no one that I know of. Now that you mention it, that is kinda surprising.” I said, thinking about the people in the company that might enjoy being a bit more rough. “What about you? Need a massage? I could show you a few other pressure points that might help you be a bit less sore.”

“Really? Hmm… Are Service Techs allowed to Service other Techs?” she asked thoughtfully.

“They are, but it doesn’t happen that often since we do that normally all day. It isn’t the same as having someone there specifically for you, of course.”

“In that case, I would like to request Servicing. I think it would relax me and help relax my sore parts. And it is only fair- I Serviced you as part of the interview, but didn’t get to see your talents. I’m sure I could learn from it.”

Wendy was smiling and with more then a little lust in her eyes. Her earlier service call must have gotten her more aroused then she had let on.

“In that case Wendy, I would be glad to be of Service.”

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Nick was slightly irritated, not a great start to the day. He owned a few boutiques around the town and today he was dropping into the one he enjoyed visiting. It was run by Sophie one of his best workers and was turning a tidy profit but he still needed to drop in and check on them.

He walked down the lane that held all the specialist shops and walked through the door. Looking round he admired the stands with the corsets, basques and lingerie on and smiled. He leant on the desk and smiled at Sophie. She looked up at him and grimaced…

“What’s wrong?” he asked.

“I’m really not feeling great today, I’m really sorry to ask but could you cover the shop for the last hour?”

“Sure, get yourself home.” Nick smiled – he was happy to cut Sophie some slack as she always worked hard and he could rely on her to cover other people’s shifts when they were ill.

“We just have one customer in but I doubt she will be long.”

Sophie grabbed her bag from behind the counter and giving Nick a quick hug walked out of the door and down the street.

Nick walked behind the counter and checked out the till, how they had done and ran through the books and stock list checking that everything was all going to plan. It all looked good so he relaxed for a minute leaning back on the counter.

Sarah was in the changing room still, it was taking her a while to lace up the corset she was trying on – she wasn’t sure about the blue one that matched her eyes or the red on that looked so striking. She had stripped out of her comfy clothes to try on a variety of clothing – she loved the sheer panties she had found – they were almost see through against her shaven pussy. She had the red corset on that cinched in her waist making her look even slimmer, emphasized her height and made her amazing 36DDs stand out. She looked in the mirror and admired the view, her fingers drifting lazily down over her stomach to gently slide over the sheer material of her panties, tracing the outline of her lips. She held back a little moan and sighed as she felt her stomach tense and her fingers slid inside the panties and felt her wetness.

Nick looked round as the light flashed up showing that the person in the changing room needed assistance. He walked round and carefully pulled back the curtain then stared in shock. At 6ft tall with his smart black suit on he cut a slightly imposing figure, broad shoulders and glittering green eyes he Göztepe travesti stopped and stared in wonder at this beauty in front of him. Sarah froze, fingers tracing her wetness looking in shock.

“What are you doing?” She whispered in shock staring at this broad shouldered figure staring at her.

“You pressed the button for assistance; Sophie had to go home… I’m Nick the owner of this store.”

Sarah looked around and saw the button she had accidentally leaned upon as she had been getting carried away.

“I have to say the outfit looks great on you, have you thought about modelling? We are always looking for people confident and willing to show off the products. We do tend to let them keep the ones they model as well.”

Sarah looked at him in shock. She couldn’t comprehend what was happening. She was dressed half naked, in the sexiest outfit she could remember wearing in a long time with the strange man with glittering green eyes staring at her like he was assessing her. Strangely that seemed to make her hornier than anything else. The looks he was giving her made her feel hotter and hornier. She smiled up at him.

“Guess I made a mistake there sorry. I do like the outfits…”

“So perhaps you do need some assistance?” Nick moved towards her smiling and she looked at him hesitantly. His hand reached out to gently cup her face, stroking her cheek. She seemed frozen and staring at him, part horny, part terrified. He leaned in against her and pressed her up against the wall leaning in to kiss her.

Sarah was shocked at his forwardness and yet felt herself melt against him, feeling her lips on his as he took control of her body. His hands slid down over the corset to cup her firm ass squeezing it gently. She kissed him back hard as her hand slid under his suit jacket and up to feel his back.

Nick smiled through his kiss as he felt her respond. He had been able to tell how horny she was and felt determined not to let her get away. One had slide down inside the sheer panties, tracing one finger between her soaking pussy he found her clit and teased it with the tip of his finger. He grinned at her gasp as she grabbed him and pulled him against her, grinding her pussy against his hand. He continued teasing her clit, feeling her shiver and moan as his finger tip traced small circles round and round as her nails dug through his shirt into his skin.

He felt her body tensing Küçükyalı travesti and drew back. She let out a little cry of frustration and loss. Nick smiled and whispered in her ear, “You don’t get to cum until I want to let you gorgeous!” She whimpered back at him and pressed her body against him.

Nick slowly reached down and undid the belt and buttons and slowly twisted his fingers into her hair. He pushed her to her knees in front of him and sighed softly as her gentle fingers wrapped around his shaft gripping the length of his hard cock. He guided her head towards his shaft and moaned as her tongue flicked out over the head of the shaft. He pushed it deep into her mouth and watched her eyes widen as she struggled to accommodate his thick, hard shaft.

Closing his eyes in ecstasy he began to slowly fuck her mouth, feeling her tongue swirl around the length of his shaft. He shivered as he felt her sucking harder on the length of his shaft. Her hands came up to stroke his balls and gently up and down the length of his shaft guiding him in and out of her mouth. Nick began to speed up, thrusting harder and faster into her mouth. He could feel his climax building and as his fingers tightened in her hair he thrust himself hard into her mouth feeling her gagging on his shaft as he came. Jerking slightly with every pulse of cum that blasted out of his cock he could feel her swallowing it down as fast as she could.

Slowly he came back to himself and drew out of her mouth breathing heavily. He looked down to see her licking her luscious lips and sucking on the tip, licking his hard shaft clean. Nick took a step back looking down at her kneeling there, her gorgeous breasts threatening to escape the tight corset, soft, smooth skin so tempting. He quickly walked to the front of the store and locked the door hitting the button to lower the shutters and blinds. He turned round to find her still kneeling there looking after him.

He walked over to her and took her hand leading her to the sofa outside the changing room and pushed her down onto the soft surface. He knelt between her legs and lifting them he slowly kissed up the insides of her calves, knees and over her thighs till she could feel the heat of his breath through the sheer material of her panties. She moaned and her fingers dug into the material of the sofa. Nicks fingers hooked into the material of the panties and drew them down her Avrupa yakası travesti legs leaving her bare pussy exposed. Leaning down he breathed her in before running his tongue along the length of her wet slit. He parted the folds gently with his tongue and flicked his tongue over her clit again before running it in circles round her button making her gasp and thrusting her hips up to his mouth. Nick gripped her hips tightly and began licking and sucking on her sweet cunt feeling her body tremble under him. She thrust up against him, her hands roaming the sofa, his hair and everywhere as she shook. He raised his head… “Do you want to cum?”

“Yes, please yes…” She groaned as he returned to her pussy licking and sucking and watching her shake. His hands drifted off her hips to the laces of the corset, beginning to undo it as he continued to keep her on the edge of an orgasm, so close but not letting her push over the edge. “Please, please, please, please, please…” Her voice was a non-stop whisper begging for release.

Finally the corset came loose and he slid it off before finally attacking her slit furiously sending her whimpering and moaning over the edge onto a mind-numbing orgasm. She lay gasping on the sofa as her body convulsed leaving her shaking.

Nick didn’t give her time to recover. Taking her in his strong arms he lifted her easily and placed her on the edge of the counter. She was still recovering from the orgasm and barely seemed aware as he dropped his pants. He lifted her ankles to his shoulders and lined his rock hard cock up against her slit and forcibly pushed his thick shaft deep inside her.

She cried out and gripped the edge of the counter tightly holding herself in place. Nick’s hands wrapped around her legs holding her in place as he began fucking her tight wet hole hard and fast. His rod hammered in and out of her, slick and wet making her cry out over and over as he filled her over and over.

She lay back on the counter, knuckles turning white as she held on against his powerful thrusting. She could feel the full length of his cock hammering away in and out of her tight cunt. She groaned wondering how corset shopping had come to being fucked so hard on the counter of the shop by this stranger. She moaned again and decided she didn’t care, it felt amazing. She cried out as she came again shivering and shaking. Nick pulled out just as he exploded streams of cum splashing over her pussy and stomach.

Nick slowly stepped back and looked at her. She looked so hot lying there, cum covering her cunt, breasts heaving as she struggled to come back down from the two orgasms that had rippled through her. He stood considering what he wanted to do with her next.

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Friday afternoon, Kim was determined to have an entire evening alone with Darnell, no kids, no computer, no interruptions, and this she would have yet how would she do it that’s the question.

Kim knew the first thing she has to do is to arrange for the kids to go to her moms for the night. She calls her mom and arranges it, once it was arranged the next step was to get to Darnell, the day went on Kim went about executing the rest of her plan, the sky began to get dark, the clouds were thickening, man it was really beginning to look like rain, she prayed they would have a thunderstorm or two as that would guarantee their evening, as he knows she hates thunderstorms and would never let her be alone during one.

The wind starts to pick up and it begins to rain, Kim goes about her plans inside, she hears the rumble of thunder in the distance she continues to work, as the storm grows closer.

“Oh yes this is going to be one wonderful night, that phone should be ringing with in the next 10 minutes, and I know it’s going to be him. He knows I hate thunderstorms and he’s going to call to check on me!” she thinks to herself.

Low and behold she was right actually she was 5 minutes off it wasn’t even 5 minutes later and the phone was ringing, she knew she had to make it sound like she wasn’t in a hurry for him to get there, but burning in her stomach was the urge to get her hands on him and keep him with her all night long, she pulls herself together, as she answers the phone.

“Hello” she says in her soft sexy voice.

“Hey babe, I couldn’t help but call you I heard the storm approaching and I just had to check on you.” Darnell replies

“Oh I’m just fine baby, I am just going settle in with a note book and pen and work on another story, I don’t dare go on the computer to write tonight.”

“Well baby why don’t you write that story with me then cause I’ll be right over you know I don’t leave you alone in a thunderstorm, where are the girls baby?” he asks in his soft sexy accent.

“They are at my mom’s baby I will be fine I know your probably doing something Kadıköy travesti or other with your brother just go ahead and do what your doing I will be fine.”

Just then a loud crack of thunder rolled out, he heard a shriek in her voice as she shuttered when she talked to him. She said nothing to him for a minute all he could hear was her breathing had picked up he could tell she was scared.

“The hell with what I’m doing baby he will understand we can finish this another time right now you need me a hell of a lot more than he does and don’t even think about arguing with me baby doll, I will be right there!”

“Ok baby I will be here take your time I have a feeling it’s getting nasty out there.” She replied in her I’m trying to be so brave tone.

Kim knew at this point she couldn’t argue with Darnell, she couldn’t think of anything but just having him there with her to hold her and get through the storm with her, that’s just the kind of man that he is he would go out on a limb for her and she knew it, that’s one of the things that so attracted her to him was the size of his heart.

She hangs up the phone and goes into the living room starting a fire in the fireplace figuring if they lost power what a better light to light the room with but a cozy fire, she goes into the bedroom and slips into his favorite light blue satin teddy, with the matching short length robe, she heard his key in the door, she stood in the doorway of the living room as she watched her Knight in shining armor walk up the stairs.

He stopped for a moment looking at her, he smiled walking over toward her, she melts to his smile his eyes shine every time he smiles which always captures her heart, wrapping his arms around her he presses her against the wall leaning in his lips meeting with hers, kissing her softly, his hands sliding down onto her ass, grasping both cheeks in his hands he pulls her in closer to him, her hands wandering slowly through his hair, just then another loud crack of thunder rolled, she jumped, wrapping her arms around his neck, her body began to Kurtköy travesti shiver, wrapping his arms tightly around her holding her close to him. She buried her face in his chest.

“ Oh baby doll it’s ok I’ve got you, and besides you silly girl did you really think I would actually let you be alone I knew what was coming but I didn’t say anything to you because I didn’t want you to worry.” He whispers softly into her ear, his hands running up and down her back slowly.

“Oh god Darnell I hate these things, I don’t care how small they are I hate them I always have ever since I was a little girl.”

“Baby lets not worry about the storm right now, all that matters is that I am here with you right now just where you need me to be, and don’t try to tell me you didn’t need me because I know you did didn’t you?” he asks her as the backs of his fingers slowly slide between her breasts back up over her neck and over her right cheek.

“I needed you more than you know, I just didn’t want to make you stop what ever it was you were doing.” Kim moans softly her head goes back against the wall as Darnell slowly kisses her neck.

Taking her hand Darnell leads Kim into the living room, she stands in front of the fire he stands behind her then suddenly the lights go out holding her against him, he kisses the back of her neck softly, her arm goes up behind his head as his finger tips slowly trace down her side, her head lays back to his shoulder as he kisses her earlobe, kissing slowly down the side of her neck, nibbling it gently.

Turning her around he lifts her chin with his finger, their eyes locking on one another, they didn’t speak for a good few moments, they just stared at one another, slowly his hands untie her robe, his hands slip inside it, sliding it off her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor, sliding her straps off her shoulders one by one kissing each shoulder tenderly.

Her teddy falls to the floor, she steps out of it as he pushes it to the side, pulling her in close to him, her hands exploring his back, slowly she pulls his shirt up Pendik travesti from the bottom running her hands inside, he moans softly as he feels her hands on his skin, lifting it up his back she backs away from him removing it over his head and completely off, her tongue running slowly down his love trail, licking and nibbling all the way down, teasing his hardened member with her teeth gently through his jeans, she opens his jeans slowly, unzipping them with her teeth, lowering them over his hips removing them, she could hear the wind whipping and the lightning crackling and the thunder cracking even louder but at this point she just doesn’t care, she has him with her and that’s what matters to her.

Gently she encases his member in her hand teasing the tip of it with her tongue, dragging her teeth over the tip lightly sucking the head into her mouth her tongue runs gently around it, she suddenly devours him like a lollipop sucking him into her throat, gently his hands wander into her hair, slowly he starts to fuck her mouth, faster and harder she sucks him, suddenly he pushes her off him, on her knees she just looks up at him.

Lowering himself down with her, taking her into his arms he lays her down slowly onto the rug, kissing her deeply he slides in between her legs, taking his cock into her hand she directs him home into her hot wet honey pot, slowly he enters into her, her back arches feeling him filling her up, feeling his slowly pumping in and out of her at first, his pace picks up as her legs wrap around his waist, her nails dragging up and down his back, their moans growing in intensity, she nibbles at his nipples as he’s above her on his arms his head throws back as she feels his member swelling inside her as his balls tighten and his body tenses.

“OHHHHHH FUCK YESSSSSSS BABY I’M GOING TO CUMMMMMM OHH MY GOD YESSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!! Darnell screams out as he shoots his hot cummm deep inside her.

As their bodies begin to settle Kim takes Darnell in her arms holding him close to her as she hears him whisper…

“ Well baby you survived another storm!!!”

“OH my god I survived another storm in the arms of the most wonderful man in this world, thank you baby I LOVE YOU SOOOOOO MUCH and I don’t know what I would ever do without you!!!!!!!!”

“Well my baby I am here to stay and you won’t ever have to find out!!!!!!!!”

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Jason awoke the next morning to the smell of breakfast cooking, a good reminder that this all had not been a dream. Rolling out of bed he grabbed his shorts and t-shirt and headed to the bathroom to relieve himself and then straighten his appearance up.

“Good morning,” he said, as he walked into the kitchen taking Janice into his arms as he came up behind her.

“Well it would be a good morning if I knew how you make coffee,” she scolded.

“I don’t drink coffee so I don’t…”

“What? What do you mean you don’t drink coffee? How am I going start my morning without coffee?”

As she was continuing her little rant, Jason grabbed his phone and quickly pulled up the App for the Coffee Shop in the lobby of his building. He then handed the phone to her and said, “Just order whatever you want and they will deliver it to you in less than 10 minutes. I’m so sorry I should have told you last night. But, this is what I do when my parents come to visit.”

Janice quickly picked out what she wanted while he watched over her shoulder as he was still holding onto her. “Ok, hit Enter, and you’re done.” As he took the phone back from her. “Breakfast smells wonderful, you didn’t have to do this we could have ordered something in.”

“I know, but I like cooking and I was able to find enough in your nearly empty fridge. I hope you like omelets?”

“Mmmm, yes I do. Are you going to fix you something too? I feel so bad that I’m not the one cooking for you.”

“I’ve already ate, I had a piece of toast and an egg just before you got up.”

“Why didn’t you wake me,” Jason asked, as he stepped back to let her finish cooking his omelet.

“I thought you could use some extra sleep after the workout you gave me last night,” she said with a wink and smile. “Plus I wanted to surprise you with breakfast. Speaking of which this is nearly ready there’s toast for you in the toaster, that I was able to find,” she said playfully as a jab at him, “And get WHATEVER it is you drink in the mornings to get you going. Because it sure isn’t COFFEE.”

“I said, I’m sorry about that as he checked his phone to check the status. Your coffee on its way up now,” he added. He then went to his refrigerator and pulled out the container of green tea and poured himself a glass.

Janice told him to go sit at the table and she’d bring him his food. Just as she was setting it down in front of him the doorbell rang. “That must be your coffee I’ll get it.”

As he started to get up, Janice pushed him back down and said, “I’ll get it you just eat.”

With that, she headed to the door wearing nothing but a t-shirt. Jason watched her wanting to warn her that how she was dressed might not be appropriate but, she looked so damn sexy that he didn’t want to stop her.

As she opened the door, Jason could hear their conversation of a female saying,” I have a large latté for Jason.” Janice quickly said, “Yes it’s for me and thank you, and closed the door.”

Walking back to the table she had a smug smile on her face saying, “I think I just dashed the dreams and desires of a young girl who was hoping it was you who would answer the door. Are you sure you don’t drink coffee, she said with a jealous twinge.”

Blushing Jason said, “I promise I can’t stand the stuff.”

“Well, it seemed she sure does know who you are,” she added as she sipped her hot coffee. “Mmmm, and it’s good too! This will probably be the last good coffee I get from her again,” she said laughing.

“I occasional will grab a Danish as I’m heading to work but never any coffee, and there are several young girls that work there I don’t even know who she was.” He was telling her as if he was being scolded.

As she sat down next to him she grabbed his hand and said, “I’m just playing with you. You have every right to see and talk to whoever you want I’m not going to stop you from that.”

With a serious look in his eyes, he looked at her telling her, “That the only person he wants to SEE and TALK to is sitting right across from him!”

“Eat your food, you’re going to need your nourishment today,” she said with a wicked grin.

“Yes ma’am, and by the way, this is the best omelet ever.”

“I’m glad you like it,” she said with a smile, and she continued drinking her coffee.

“Plus the view is even better,” he added.

“What view?” She asked, then she saw what he was looking at. She looked down and knew exactly what he meant as her nipples wear trying to poke out of the material that was just thin enough to see her dark areolas.

“I’m glad you like the view, then it hit her. OMG, you don’t think! OMG, OMG, OMG,” she kept muttering to herself.

“Think Bağdat Caddesi Travesti what, that the girl who did the delivery saw what I’m seeing right now? I don’t know, what do you think?” He said now laughing.

“It’s not funny Jason, but she did look me over so I’m sure, OMG I know she saw everything!” Janice was in a near panic now.

Taking her hand in his, reassuring her by telling her, “That if she DID see what I’m so blessed to see right now. She’s probably thinking how in the world could she ever compete with how perfect you are and I mean that!”

That calmed Janice down and put a smile back on her face but added, “You’re just so delusional. Look at me I have no make-up, my hair is a mess and I’m wearing just a t-shirt.”

Looking into her eyes, Jason said, “I’ve never in my life been so privileged to be sitting across from someone who has on no makeup, her hair a mess, and JUST wearing a t-shirt look so damn sexy! By the way, how do I know you’re just wearing a t-shirt? I think you should have to prove it!”

Enjoying the compliments her young lover was bestowing upon her, she said. “Why do I have to prove I’m only wearing a t-shirt shouldn’t you already know that?” She said as she was playing along with his little game.

Looking her in the eyes, he said. “Yes, but in the interest of full disclosure, you should stand up remove the t-shirt to prove that you’re not fully clothed.”

“Full disclosure, huh? Is my word not good enough?” She played back at him.

“I don’t know, I think you’re trying to trick me!” He said, trying to keep a straight face.

“Well I would never want to “trick” you, so how am I to prove what I have told you,” Janice asked with a serious look on her face.

“In the interests of full disclosure, you should stand up and remove the t-shirt.” He said with a smug grin on his face.

“Well if that’s what it’s going to take for you to believe me then I guess I have no choice. With that, she stood up in front of him.”

Jason pushed away from the table so that he could watch her better.

Seductively, Janice slowly pulled the t-shirt up until he could see the triangle of her thin bush. “Is this enough,” she asked, teasing?

“No, it must be Full Disclosure”. He chided back.

“Full disclosure, huh? All right but you’re going to be so sorry you ever doubted me, Mister!”

“Just do it,” he said trying so hard to keep a straight face.

“You are going to be so sorry when I prove you wrong,” with that, she pulled the t-shirt over her head and threw it onto his face.

Standing in front of him naked, was the most beautiful, sexy woman he could ever want to know. Her perfectly firm even at her age size C breasts with half dollar size brown areolas and her thick hard nipples were pointing right at him. Her slim hourglass figure bestowed a thin waste with just a hint of belly fat and the slightest sign of stretch marks probably from being pregnant that he thought was probably the sexiest part of her. Along with her great figure was her womanhood that was just as tight and juicy as he had ever had or want to have in his life. Her hips had the perfect flare to them went around to her firm round ass.

“I should say, I stand corrected, but if I did stand up right now I would surely show you just how much I think about you and what the effect you have on me,” Jason said as his face was flush.

She fired back, “well in the interest of Full Disclosure, you should have to prove to me what effect I have on you! I mean it’s only fair I had to prove to you that I was just wearing a t-shirt and clearly that’s all I was wearing. Am I correct?”

“Yes, you are correct,” he said as he gave her a look that almost made her toes curl from the look he had in his eyes. By now her nipples were aching to be touched she could moisture growing between her legs even though she was sore from the activity she wanted him inside her again and now!

“Then stand up and prove it, Mister!” Janice told him, as she stood naked in front of him.

She could already see the tent in his shorts just sitting down but as he stood up it really was obvious the effect her naked body was having on him.

“Isn’t this enough,” he said, looking down at his large bulge in his shorts? “I think it’s pretty obvious without having to pull them down don’t you?”

“Who knows you could have stuffed something in there to try and trick me,” she quipped back. “So take them off and the shirt too!”

“I’m so offended that you would think that I, Jason Braun would ever try to trick you!” He said as he pulled his shirt over his head.

Mmmm, yes she thought, as she Bostancı travesti got another look at his bare chest that had just a hint of chest hair and a relatively flat stomach. She could tell that he was in shape and probably worked out some as there was obvious muscle definition.

“Now the shorts too, let’s see what you have in there!”

“Alright, but if I pull these down I can’t be held responsible for what happens after that.”

“Yes, yes just do it! I’m just treating you as you treated me,” she waved her hands down her body pointing that she was naked.

With that, he pulled his shorts down revealing so that it would be clear to her his very hard 8″ thick circumcised cock letting them fall to the floor at his feet. Of which he kicked them up hitting her in the chest as she had done when she threw the t-shirt at him.

“Well, well, well, I guess we were both telling the truth wasn’t we,” Janice said, as she walked over to him taking his hard cock in her hands.

“I guess we need to trust each other more don’t we,” Jason added? He took her face in his hands leaning down to kiss her.

They kissed deeply, their tongues in a battle to stay in the mouth of the other neither winning neither losing. Her hands were wrapped as much as they could around his thick cock amazed at how big he was and how she was able to take him all the way inside her. Something she took with great pride as his previous girlfriend never could and if she did she hated it. Janice loved it, she loved how full inside she felt inside her womb. Remembering how she fell asleep with him still inside her made her even more wet and excited.

Finally, Jason broke away from their kissing and asked, “If she thought they should retire back to the bedroom?”

“Yes, and grab a bath towel as I don’t want to have to change the sheets again,” she said laughing.

“Yes ma’am good idea, as he watched her round ass jiggle as she walked seductively back into the bedroom. Quickly grabbing a towel he placed it on the bed where Janice sat down on it then laid back spreading her legs for him to see her sex. Crawling between her legs lining himself up to enter her he said, “I’ll try and be gentle I know you must be sore already.”

“You better not, if you want me, you better take me like you want it,” she demanded.

It shocked both of them but it did the trick as she really got Jason pumped up to enter her.

“Alright but remember you asked for it,” with that he grabbed her ankles pushing them up and back towards her shoulders. His cock knocking at her sex but not quite getting in the hole. Janice reached down and guided him inside her. Once the head was in Jason pushed inside her throwing his head back letting out a loud moan with her ankles still in his firm grip spreading her legs wide. With another loud groan, he pushed in again now ¾ of the way inside her hot wet womb.

“Damn you’re soooooo hot and wet he moaned, you fell sooooo gooooood!!”

“Ohhhhh Baby, you’re so deep inside me and you feel soooooooo goooood, too!!” Janice moaned back.

So overcome with the emotional feelings she was having for Jason, she begged him to make love to her! Show her how much he wanted her!

It wasn’t lost on Jason, when he heard her say, “make love to her.” He stopped in mid-stroke and looked down at her and with his eyes swelling with emotion he said, “I Love You! And I promise to make love to you as long as you will let me!”

With that he let her legs go as he went down to kiss her. But before they kissed she repeated it back to him, that she loved him too!

Taking her into his arms they kissed passionately as they both felt relieved after saying they loved each other and how it somehow calmed them emotionally but physically it was pushing them both to climax as Jason was rhythmically going in and out of her and she was doing her part of staying in rhythm with him.

“I’m going to cum,” he moaned, as he continued making love to her picking up his pace.

“Yes Baby, I went to feel it deep inside me,” she begged.

“AUGGGHHHHHHH YYYESSSSSSSS,” he moaned with a hard deep push as blast after blast of his seed exploded inside her causing her to go into convulsions herself from her own orgasm.

“OHHHHHHH IIIIIII LOOVVVEEEE YOOOOUUUUUU,” she screamed as her orgasm ripped through her so hard that it almost pushed him out of her. If his cock hadn’t been so big and so deep inside her, she would have pushed him out as she was as soon squirting with great force.

As they both got back to somewhat normal breathing, she said, “Now aren’t you glad I told you to get a towel?”

Jason, twitched his cock hard, Kartal travesti causing her to scream. “OH SHIT, stop that!”

“Only if you say it again?” He said, while still doing many flexes of his cock.

“Say what? That I love you?” Janice asked, shyly.

“Yes, that’s it!” Jason said his eyes wide open looking into hers.

“I Love You,” she said. “I knew it the minute we got back here from having lunch and the way you kissed me, now you tell me.” She said, with tears of joy in her eyes.

“Janice, I knew I loved you when I kissed you in the elevator and I wanted to scream it to the world but I was afraid you would think I was crazy.”

With tears now streaming out of her eyes, “You are crazy! We shouldn’t be doing this, I’m much too old for you Jason,” she said, now full out crying. Trying to wipe away her tears he kept telling her, I love you, I love you and I don’t care about anything else. I just want to love you for the rest of our lives together!

Still hard inside her, Jason began to get back in rhythm, telling her he wanted to make love to her all day long.

Her eyes starting to dry up some as she said, “If you do that I’ll die a very happy woman because you’re going to kill me with that monster between your legs that I love so very, very much!”

Both started to laugh both with the joy of their newly professed love for each other and the just how comical it sounded coming out of her mouth.

Janice wanted her lover to know just how much she enjoyed him inside her as she spread her legs wide telling him to fuck her to fuck her hard. These were words she would have never said before, but somehow it just felt right saying it to Jason. She could tell it surprised Jason that she said it, but it also turned him on even more as his pace and the passion that he was putting into what he was doing increased even more. This just encouraged her to keep talking and to make it even dirtier talk.

“Oh Baby, you love fucking me, don’t you? Because you fuck me sooooo good,” she moaned. “Oh Baby, I love you! I love how you fuck me! I love how you make such good love to me!”

She could feel his cock begin to swell inside her as she knew his seed was about to explode inside her again as his breathing was increasing and with the long piston-like strokes he was putting into making love to her.

“Ohhhhh yessssss, just like that baby, fuck me just like that,” she moaned as she could feel her own orgasm coming.

“Cummmm, with me he begged,” as he pushed hard against her cervix his cock exploding with another large load of his seed flowing into her womb.

It was all she needed to feel was his hot molten cum to gush deep inside her womb. “AUGHHHHHHH YESSSSSSSSS,” she screamed at the top of her lungs until she had no more breathe to speak. Panting hard trying to catch her breath with her eyes closed, she just kept whispering I love you, I love you over and over again.

Jason still inside her as he calmed his breathing down rolled over onto his back with her now on top of him. Janice told him how amazed she was that he was able to do that and still stay inside her.

Both now covered in sweat from their vigorous love-making session just laid there in each other’s arms. Janice was trying not to worry about the future because that looked too uncertain. On the other hand Jason, being young and naive was only thinking about their future together. At some point, their two realities were going to clash and that wasn’t going to be good. Janice was wise enough to realize this but she was trying to be just as naïve as he was because it just felt better for now.

Eventually, Jason went limp enough to where he slipped out of her almost unceremoniously letting loose a flood of both of their juices it had been holding in.

Jason groaned as he could feel it running between his legs and onto the towel below or at least he hoped the towel was under him. Janice also expressed her displeasure of him no longer being inside her and how it made her feel now empty. Jason quipped, “if you talk dirty again like you just did I’m sure that will solve that problem quickly.”

“Oh, you liked that did you?” She said with a smile looking into his blue eyes.

“Yes, I did, it was incredibly sexy coming out of you!” Giving her a quick kiss.

“I’m can’t believe that I talked like that in front of you, it’s not who I am,” Janice said embarrassed.

“I know that and I will never think any of less of you. I know who you are or at least I think I’ve gotten to know you well enough that everything about you oozes class and maturity. It’s why I’m so madly in love with you Janice.”

“Promise,” she asked, almost pleading?

“I Promise,” he answered.

“Then why don’t you come fuck me like you love me in the shower,” she giggled as she rolled off of him and with shaky legs running into the shower. With Jason running behind her his cock quickly coming back to life.

To be continued…

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Tonya had finally arrived in the yet another town, transferred from her last position at the lawyer office that she once occupied in New York. She was sent here to fill the temporary position vacated when the new office president decided to slash most of the old employees. She reported to the office, only to find it closed for the day

“What a good day I’m having” she muttered.

Arriving at the airport, she had lost her luggage, missed the shuttle to the office, and got stuck paying $45.oo on a cab, all to find it closed.

She kicked the ground in front of her and looked through the glass doors. No one was around, not even the usual security guard. The office building appeared completely deserted, and that’s when she noticed the sign on the side door. It was a small note, barely noticeable from the street. It stated that the office was now closed and relocated down the street, three blocks down to be exact.

She picked up her briefcase, shrugged off the anger, and started the walk toward the new office, muttering unladylike words as she went. She passed a convenience store, a dry-cleaners, massage parlor and various other little boutiques along the way. She took mental notes of the stores she wished to visit before going back to New York.

She arrived at the new office about twenty minutes later, her feet tired and her hair frizzled due to the light breeze that blew down the narrow street. She pushed open the door and felt the cool air inside the tiny office.

“Hello, may I help you?” a soft voice echoed in her ears.

Adjusting to the lighting inside the reception area, she looked at the tiny brunette sitting behind the desk. She couldn’t have been more than twenty-two. She was a petite young girl; her hair put up in a ponytail, cascading over her shoulders. Her tiny glasses resting on her pert little nose. Tonya looked at her in admiration.

“Yes, I am Tonya St-German. I was transferred here from the New York office. I have an appointment with Mr. Charles.”

The receptionist looked down on her desk to the appointment book, and found Tonya’s name.
“Ah yes, here we go. You are a little late though. I’ll see if he’s still in his office. Please take a seat.” She picked up the phone as she filled Tonya in.

Tonya sat across from the desk, watching the petite brunette place a call to Mr. Charles. She motioned to Tonya that he would be only a few moments. Tonya examined the rest of the room. A pine wood coffee table stood in the middle of the room, surrounded by black Italian leather couches. Across the table lay strewn a few business magazines, a couple of Life magazines and one thick volume titled The Successful Career of Max.

Tonya waited patiently as Mr. Charles finished in his meeting and made his way to where she was sitting.

“Miss St-German I presume?” he said extending his hand.

She reached for his hand, standing up, and exposing a little more leg then she had anticipated. He got a very good look at her long legs before she readjusted the hem. She noticed his stare, and decided she might have to file this for future reference.

They walked back to his office, a beautifully decorated room. On the walls were priceless paintings by famous artists, various sized pieces of art on ornate bookshelves. Tonya was amazed by the fullness of the room, considering the location of the business.

“So Miss St-German, may I call you Tonya?” he asked.

“Yes, please do. St-German was my ex husbands name. I haven’t had the opportunity to change it back yet.” She smiled back at him. Mr. Charles wasn’t as old as she had expected. Maybe in his early forties, Mr. Charles was a handsome man. He had the greenest eyes she had ever seen, and his salt and pepper hair made him look very distinguished. He moved gracefully she thought, and watched as he made his way around the desk.

“Not a bad butt either,” she said under her breath.

“Please call me Tom.” He replied. “Now then, New York has informed me that you are familiar with Income Accounts. As you are aware, we are having a problem with our current accountant. The Income Tax Department has been insisting on checking our books. A quick glance into the ledgers, and I noticed some discrepancies. I called you down here to find those missing monies, and explain the results to the I.T.D.”

Tonya looked closely at Tom as he explained their situation. She shifted uncomfortably in her seat at the mention of I.T.D. She hated working in cooperation with them, but that was in New York. She thought maybe that out here it would be different.

“Well, if you don’t mind Tom, I would like to get started as soon as I am settled. I came directly from the airport, and haven’t had the chance to check in yet.” She said, motioning to her clothes.

“I understand,” he said “Come back tomorrow morning, and we’ll have an office set up for you and all the ledgers will be available to you.”

“Thank you Tom. We’ll see you in the morning then.” She stood and shook his hand, feeling the strength in his handshake.

Tom Antalya Travesti walked Tonya to the reception, and informed Janney, the receptionist to set up an office for Tonya for the following day. Janney mentioned she would make the necessary arrangements and welcomed Tonya to the office.

Tonya made her way to the hotel that New York had set up for her. A quick call to the office she had left twenty hours earlier, and they extended her expense account. She needed new clothes, and it would only be right if the company supplied them for her.

Leaving her briefcase in the room, she made her way back down to the lobby and approached the reception desk.

“Excuse me, but could you point me in the direction of the nearest shopping mall?” she inquired.

The lady behind the counter mentioned that two blocks up was a vast mall, covering at least two city blocks. She also said that if Tonya didn’t find what she needed in this mall, she didn’t need it. Smiling back at the woman, and thanking her, Tonya made her way out into the bright daylight.

The thoughts of her terrible beginnings to her day came crashing back to her, and again she muttered to herself. She looked forward to spending some money, one of her favorite pastimes. She found the mall. It was kind of hard to miss. It was huge, neon signs lighting the afternoon sky.

The shops were all so beautiful, with various wares for sale. Her first stop was at this chic little boutique which sold business attire for women.

Making her way around the store followed by a friendly older salesclerk, Tonya picked out three suits and proceeded to the changing rooms. Once inside, she felt comfortable again. She tried the three suits, deciding to select the first one. It was a navy blue pantsuit. The pants were casual fitting and the matching jacket was a mid-length cut.

Taking the suit up to the cashier, she pulled out her business credit card and started the process that would keep her going for the rest of the afternoon.

Her second stop was at a shoe shop. She picked up three pairs of high-heeled shoes, one black, one white, and one red. She also bought two pairs of casual shoes and a pair of running shoes. Again her expense account was being dwindled.

The final shop on her excursion was the lingerie shop. She wouldn’t use her expense account here. There was no need for the accountants back at the office to know what kind of sexy outfits she wore under her business wear.

Not knowing how long she would be in this town, she decided it would be a good idea to purchase enough under garments for a week’s worth of work. She found two sets of panties, three for the price of one. She picked up four sets of bras, for daily use.

Finally content that she had enough bras and panties for work, she looked around for sexier ensembles for the nightlife. After all, she wasn’t going to sit in her office all week.

Walking toward the back of the boutiques, she found what she was looking for. A large selection of outrageous outfits lined the walls. Tonya walked through the racks of provocative lingerie, selecting a black lace teddy, a full mesh bodysuit, and a purple satin matching bra and panties.

Tonya was about to leave the back area when she noticed the outfit she wanted to purchase. It was a hot red silk negligee. It was gorgeous! She picked out her size, held it out in front of her, turned it around a few times, and checked the price tag. She whistled as she saw it was seventy-five dollars.

She seriously thought of putting it back on the rack, then looked at it again. It had a slit on both sides up to there, and an inlay of fine lace around the chest area. Tonya was about to place it back, then thought better of it.

She made her way to the changing rooms, and found an empty one. She slowly slid the lock into place and placed her purchases on the bench behind her. She hung the negligee on the hook behind the door and proceeded to remove her business suit. She hung her black jacket under the hanging lingerie, and started to unbutton her white blouse. She felt the cool air from the air-conditioned change room on her newly exposed skin, giving her slight goosebumps.

She reached for the side zipper on her slacks, unfastening the top button as she did. She slipped off her slack, putting them carefully on the bench. She adjusted her pink panties, pulling them out of her behind. She hated when they did this, but it was a common occurrence for her.

She gently tugged at the front closure of her bra, and her ample bosom, released from their confines, fell out easily. She gently reached under her breasts, rubbing the sweat that had accumulated. She felt free and relaxed now, eyeing her naked reflection in the full-length mirror inside the small change room.

Tonya turned to face the red lingerie hanging on the door and slowly removed it from its hanger. She slipped it over her head, feeling the silky material flow easily over her shapely body. She adjusted the chest area, sneaking Konya Travesti a few sensual touches as she did. The material against her naked skin felt good, and her touching her breasts brought a little moisture to her crotch.

She carefully rubbed the negligee, removing any creases and admired herself once again in the mirror. She looked at each angle, noticing that the slits went up higher than her hips. Her breasts fit perfectly into the lace, her nipples covered by the silk.

She imagined wearing this for her lover, a faceless man, for she wasn’t presently involved with anyone. He would sweep in, pick her up and put her gently on the bed. Kissing her deeply and running his hands along her body, feeling silk one moment, then bare skin, as he would find the slits.

She quickly put these thoughts out of her head as she heard the salesclerk knocking on the door.

“Is everything okay in there?” she asked softly.

Tonya responded with a crack in her voice, and told he she would be right out. Her mind was made up; she was going to spend the seventy-five dollars.

After changing back into her clothes, paying the clerk and taking her purchases back out into the fading daylight, Tonya realized how painful it was to go shopping. Her feet ached from the walking, and her back felt like it was on fire. That’s when she remembered the massage parlor up the street from the office.

She returned to the hotel room at the Carlton and dropped off her newly acquired outfits. She picked up the yellow pages in the night table and searched for the telephone number of the parlor. Finding it easily, she dialed out and waited anxiously for someone to answer at the other end.

“Hello, Madame Chia’s Massage Parlor. How may I help you?” asked a soft female voice.

“Yes, hello. What time do you close tonight? And do I need to place an appointment?” Tonya asked over the phone.

“We are open until midnight dear. And we are a drop in parlor. No appointments necessary. Anytime you wish to come in?”

“I was thinking I would probably be there in about half an hour or so.” Tonya replied.

“Very well dear, we’ll see you then.”

Tonya hung up the phone and walked into the large bathroom. She thought that a shower would be a good choice before she went over to Chia’s. The water felt revitalizing on her skin, and she debated if she should indeed go. She let the water drown away most of the stress from this morning, but her feet and back still ached.

She threw on the jumpsuit she had bought earlier with her running shoes and walked over to the massage parlor. As she drew nearer, she could see the large Chia’s sign in the front window. Behind the sign was a large black satin curtain, blocking the inside proceedings from the outside viewers.

Tonya opened the door, a small bell signaling her entrance. A small woman came out from somewhere in the back. She smiled at Tonya.

“Hello dear. Was that you who called earlier?” she asked.

Tonya simply stood there and nodded her head. She was suddenly quite aware of the nerves taking a hold of her body. Her palms were sweaty, and her knees were weak.

“No worries dear, we have several options here at Chia’s. What would you like tonight? A soft, relaxing massage? A full body intense massage? Shiatsu?” the little lady asked, taking Tonya’s hand.

“Ah…the intense sounds good. Does that include feet?” she said pointing at her aching tootsies.

“My dear, anything you wish, we can arrange.” The lady gently pulled her toward the back of the receiving area, making her way through a curtain separating the reception to the rooms beyond.

Tonya was flooded with beautiful sights. Various ladies were here, dressed in various states of undress. Some blondes, a few brunettes, even a redheaded goddess was here. Asian, Caucasian, African American. There were more than 15 girls here, and Tonya absorbed most of it.

The little lady continued. “Of course, if you prefer, we do have a few gentlemen masseuse her also. Gino? Paul? Andre? Could you come out here please?” she called behind her.

Three gentlemen came out of a tiny office toward the back of the establishment. Gino was an Italian bodybuilder, Paul was a Caucasian bartender and Andre was a French butler. Tonya eyed this delicious candy assortment in front of her, and took an instant liking to Paul, the bartender.

“I see you have made a choice. Paul, would you be so kind to show this lovely lady to one of our rooms?” the owner told the bartender.

“Certainly Chia, it would be my pleasure.”

Tonya felt herself go flush as she thought to herself,

“No really, it will be my pleasure”

Paul took Tonya’s arm and led her to the “bar” room. A large wooden bar stood against the far wall with two tables and chairs across the room. The atmosphere was that of a pub, with soft music filling Tonya’s ears as she glanced at the assortment of alcohol bottles behind the bar.

“They’re not real. Colored water, for effect” Paul mentioned, İzmir Travesti catching her looking at the bottles.

“Ahh.” Was all she could say.

“Now make yourself comfortable, take this robe and you can change into it. I will come back and we can get started.” He handed her a silk robe that had been hanging behind the door and walked out of the room.

Tonya looked around the room, noticing the posters of bar adverts and concert listing. No details were left out to complete the room. She continued to look around as she removed the jumpsuit and slipping into the robe. She sat at one of the tables and waited for Paul to return, her chest pounding in nervousness.

Moments later, there was a slight knock on the door and Paul poked his head in.

“Are we ready?” he asked, smiling at Tonya.

She nodded her head as he entered. He motioned her to the bar. That’s when she noticed that there was a small mat on it. This was where he was going to ask her to lie down. How charming she thought.

Indeed, he asked her to remove the robe and hop up onto the bar. She slowly let the robe slip from her shoulders. Paul let out a little laugh and she felt suddenly quite uncomfortable. Was he laughing at her she thought. But Paul put her at ease.

“First time to a massage parlor isn’t it?” he surmised.

“Yes, why?” she looked embarrassed.

“Usual we ask patrons to remove all their clothes.” He chuckled again.

Tonya noticed that she had left her bra and panties on, not sure if she was supposed to remove them. She let out a slight chuckle also, and slipped out of her bottoms as she removed her restricting bra.

Standing naked before this stranger felt weird to her, but Paul was all business, folding a towel as she made her way up onto the bar. He placed the towel under her head, and placed another towel over her bare bottom.

He started slowly, massaging her temples. She felt his warm hands touching her and instantly relaxed. She told herself how much she needed this and let herself succumb to the wonderful ministrations he was providing.

He worked her shoulders, easing the knots covering her back. She felt her troubles melt away at each caress he gave her, and when he worked his magic on her lower back, a silent sigh escaped her lips.

He was now working on her bare legs, gently rubbing the warm oil into her skin. Her legs gave in to the touch, and her muscles clenched and relaxed. She felt good, something she hadn’t experienced for some time now. His touch was warm and tender, yet strong and powerful all at the same time.

He finished massaging her back and asked her to turn over. As she did so, he carefully held the towel in front of her. As she lay down, he replaced it over her chest and pelvis area. He started working her arms. Starting at her shoulder, he worked his fingers down her arm to her hand, then to her fingers.

He seemed to be taking his time as he massaged her upper chest, and she was lost in dreamy thoughts. She could imagine him touching her like this outside of his work. She wished he would touch her breasts, which were now arching toward him, as he applied pressure to her collarbone.

He avoided her breasts altogether and proceeded to her hips. She felt disappointed, but when he pressed into her legs once more, she forgot the sadness and felt the wetness between her legs grow as he brushed her pubic area.

He continued to work his hands over her entire body, and her excitement grew. She felt his hands leave her body in one spot, only to feel them return in another area. This was nice and surprising, and she absent-mindly let a soft moan escape her lips.

She bit her lower lip when she did notice what she had done, and Paul reassured her that it was perfectly normal. His voice was soft, and it drifted her deeper into her little fantasy. She felt him breathe against her skin as he stretch across her, rubbing her entire body in one swift motion.

He stopped, and looked at her. She slowly opened her eyes and wondered if he was finished. She felt so relaxed and wished she had more time with him.

“Would you care to hear about our extra service?” he asked casually.

“What would that be?” she asked hesitantly.

“We call it manual release.” He smiled.

A look of confusion came across her face and he recognized it immediately.
“It’s what you would call female masturbation miss. No penetration, only finger stimulation.” Again he smiled.

How could he have known? Did it show? She looked at him sheepishly, then down at her crotch. No, there were no wet spots. But she did have the need for a release.

“Yes please. Oh yes.” It was almost a plea.

“Very well then,” he started “Lay back, close your eyes and I will do my best for you.”

She was anxious, but also very nervous. Here was this beautiful man that was going to play with her privates, and she was going to pay him for it. She felt his hands on her thighs and instinctively, she parted her legs. The uneasy feelings she was experiencing soon disappeared as she felt his hands rub the inside of her legs.

His fingers traced the outline of her pussy, barely touching her moist lips. A sigh filled his ears and he knew she felt a little more relaxed at the prospect of the option that was put to her.

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: Ria: Fantasy

Over the next day or so I scoured the web for the items I required, I had no intention of just having the photo shoot, I intended to mix the two fantasies. Firstly I purchased a full set of restraints, the leather ones with velcro fastenings and two extra items. Getting one of bedrooms in the house ready took an afternoon and I returned to the beach house. On Wednesday morning a courier arrived with my delivery, which pleased me no end and on Thursday Ria called over to tell me that she was ready, it was time. I arranged for Ria to come to my house at 4pm the next day, I could barely contain my excitement.

The next day at 3:55 I left the house got into the car and pulled up outside Ria’s front door, it was a warm day and having the roof down on the little lotus two seater was a must for the drive to the house. Ria opened the door looking slightly puzzled as she peeped around the door,

“Where are we going?” she asked

“Surprise” I replied “Don’t worry, we are still on”

Ria emerged from the house in a flowing full length black evening gown, her hair held up by a decorative clip, I didn’t notice the splits in her dress until she lowered herself into the car, her dress had two splits in the front from the ankle to high on her thighs, when she sat down the dress opened up to reveal legs clad in sheer black stockings with a fine lace top, immediately I could feel movement in my loins.

The journey to the house took about 40 minutes as the little sports car zipped around the country roads towards the house, on arrival I pressed the button which released the gates and allowed me access to the drive, Ria was taken aback, she could barely believe that the house was mine, and the usual questions of how can you afford this etc as we made our way up the drive. Parked in the car shelter I got out a walked around to open the car door. Now getting out of the lotus is a challenge on a normal day, but in a ball gown and high heels it was even more difficult, but Ria managed it with my help and with only minimal glimpses of her stocking tops.

Once inside I poured Ria and myself a glass of white wine, which we sipped as we walked through the house to the appointed bedroom. I stopped at a closed door and turned to Ria

“Through this door are both of our fantasies, once inside we go all the way, are you ready to do this?”

Ria gave me that cheeky smile that I has seen several times before, grabbed at my crotch and replied,

“I’m ready, the question is are you?”

Before I opened the door I turned saying

“At any time you want to stop just say the word ship and it ends instantly.”

Ria turned, pushed the handle down and walked into the room. I watched intently as Ria walked into the room, the dress clung to her curves accentuating them, for the first time I noticed that she has a wiggle when she walked, a slow graceful wiggle that oozed sexuality, how could Lee not be interested in this lady? She turned half facing me as she looked around the room, her neck long and exposed by her hair being up, finally she turned to me and said

“Let’s have some fun shall we?”

The room had a king size bed, with lots of cushions and pillows, in the corner a chaise lounge, off to the left French doors covered by voile drapes doors leading onto a sun terrace, around the bed photographers lamps were dotted and finally at the foot of the bed on a tripod was a large high definition video camera. I had intended to make the most of this session and had quickly realised that Ria’s flexibility could be exploited to get some really hot pictures. I picked up the expensive Olympus camera switched on the flashlights.

At first we both found it a bit awkward, but starting with some simple poses definitely helped, Ria sat on the bed, legs Travesti crossed, with her hands on her head pouting at the camera, her dress falling open on one side exposing the full length of her stocking clad leg, noticing that I was getting excited had the same effect on her, gradually the poses became more provocative, until the point where her dress was no longer needed, when the dress slipped to the floor Ria posed with her back to me, when she turned around the full impact on what she was wearing underneath hit me for the first time.

Ria was wearing a black lace up basque with open cups which supported her wonderful naked breasts, the matching micro thong barely covering her secret place was over the top of her suspenders which held up the sheer black stockings, as the camera snapped her nipples began to harden as she teased me by playing with them, finally it was time for the thong to go, I pressed the camera close to her groin as she slowly slipped it down the camera shutter on high speed giving me a revealing shot. I snapped her in the leg holding position she held for me the first time we had sex, pushing the camera up close to her smooth pussy, taking in the detail and the droplets of moisture that were gathering, she turned over and repeated her pose from the kitchen table, but she was barely able to contain herself finally she could not resist giving her honey pot a stroke and I was there to capture the moment in all it’s glory.

It was time to move to phase two I put down the camera and moved her to the middle of the bed and laid her on her back, when I had prepared the room earlier in the week I had attached four restraints to the bed frame, one at each corner, Ria purred and giggled as I placed first her hands & then feet into the restraints giving the just enough slack to allow movement, I sucked on each of her nipples before running my tongue down her body to her mound, gently giving it a flick as I passed.

I reached the end of the bed I fastened her ankles before I stripped off and switched on the video camera, it was positioned so it could see up the bed, up through splay of her legs, to her glory hole, up to her breasts with their chocolate nipples and finally to her head. Once satisfied that the camera was running I opened a draw and produced a pot of pussy rub, which I had bought. I sat next to Ria’s head on the bed and showed her the pot, her eyes lit in surprise as I explained what I was going to do.

I moved down the bed and ran my right hand over the top of her pussy, being tied the way she was, access to her clit was easy and my fingers quickly found her hood and inner lips, my experience of her body told me that while her juices were flowing freely she had not yet come and I wasn’t going to let her come for some time yet. Holding her honey pot open with my left hand I spread a generous amount of the pussy rub all over her pussy, the cold cream like substance making Ria gasp, I gave her a gentle rub and removed my hand while I waited for the cream to do it’s stuff.

I moved back up the bed and straddled her leaning forward I kissed her as I pulled gently at her nipples, sitting up I teased her by pushing my erection towards her face, but never close enough for her to take it in her mouth. I asked how her pussy was,

“Tingling.”came the reply,

but I wanted more than that, I applied another coating to her and began to rub gently, this time it had had the desired effect, within minutes Ria was writhing in her restraints, her sensitive area ablaze with intense tingling,

“Please,” she gasped “Do something,”

She was aching for a soothing touch to calm the fire in her loins, instead I once again returned to the draw. This time I retrieved a rabbit vibrator, holding it above her face she gasped,

“God Ankara Travesti no, please.”

her plea ignored as it wasn’t ship.

I adjusted the camera for a close up shot of her quim, then kneeling beside her splayed right leg I placed the head of the 7 inch toy at her entrance, the rub had done it’s work her lips and clit were engorged and sensitive and as I pushed the rabbit slowly inside her, legs bent and her back arched as she accepted the invader into her. Not yet activating to buttons I gently began to fuck her with the rabbit, ever so slowly in and out,

Ria moaned with pleasure at the tender exploration, but it wasn’t relieving the intense tingling of her pussy and the need to come, still writhing she begged for relief, finally I pushed the rabbit deep into her, adjusted the ears so her clit was between them and pressed the vibrate button. Instantly Ria cried out as waves of new sensations reverberated through her body, I had made sure the rabbit was deep inside her, no amount of wriggling would free it from her prison, I got up off the bed and began to snap more pictures. Within two minutes I could see Ria’s orgasm building to a crescendo, I put down the camera and climbed onto the bed next to her, as her breathing increased almost at the point of her release, I withdrew the rabbit, Ria so close to coming cried out

“No, please, please.”

Once again her plea fell on deaf ears, I placed my hand in the pot and smeared a third layer of cream onto her labia & clit.

Ria’s back arched at my touch desperate to come she tried to ride my fingers, as I removed my hand she raised her head off the bed and breathed

“You bastard!”

Within seconds Ria was panting as the tingling intensified, she was almost crying for relief but her bondage prevented touch other than my own, once again I pressed the rabbit deep into her causing a loud moan to escape her lips, but this time I depressed the higher speed vibrate. Ria’s began to repeat Oh god! over and over and faster and faster as her climax neared, I had forgotten about the video camera and it’s narrow shot, so I quickly opened it to take in the whole bed, Ria was trying to ride the rabbit bucking her hips wildly up and down as it buzzed deep inside her love tunnel, suddenly the straps holding her ankles went taught as she bent her legs, the ones on her wrists did the same as she moved her arms forward and brought her head up of the pillow, looking down the bed, passed her rock hard nipples and passed her smooth pussy stuffed to the hilt, straight into the video camera she exploded, holding her hips off the bed as if trying to get the rabbit deeper I could see a ring of cum forming at her entrance and around the rabbit, again she came, and again her body contorted at odd angles, her release was total, Ria was spent.

I gently switched off the rabbit and she lowered her hips to the bed, with my camera in one hand I snapped away at her pussy as I withdrew the rabbit, a river of lady cum flowed out of the bottom of her honey pot towards the bed and strings of cum extended from her as the head of the rabbit emerged, before snapping and falling onto the lace top of one of her stockings. After putting the camera down I undid the ankle restraints then her wrists, with some of her composure restored she asked,

“Is that camera still running?”

I nodded, she pushed me over onto my back at ninety degrees to the camera, after telling me to lay still she adjusted the camera and returned to the bed taking my cock in her hand she began to wank me gently, making sure my foreskin peeled back easily, I felt like I had a tower, after few strokes Ria began to suck on my purple helmet, her mouth working wonders as she fondled my balls, returning to my shaft she speeded up her motion until İstanbul Travesti I was ready to explode, she removed her mouth and with two swift jerks a fountain of cum erupted from my cock into the air landing on my stomach, Ria was giggling into the camera as she did so making sure that every drop of my seed was milked from me, before licking me clean.

Ria sidled up and lay next to me,

“Well, fantasy fulfilled?” I enquired

“Hmmm yes, but you were so cruel stopping me from spending, anyway what about your fantasy, did I do well?”

She knew she had

“You were amazing and what an outfit.” I said as I motioned to her basque and stockings

“But I can’t believe we haven’t actually made love I chuckled,” and Ria agreed, the quite suddenly she said

“Come on then lets do it.”

Ria began to play with my member and kissing me, I couldn’t resist squeezing her breast at the same time, within a minute my flaccid member was standing to attention. Ria knew how much I liked to lick her so she manoeuvred me around so the top of my head was facing the camera, as I lay on my back she straddled my face, kneeling up to face the camera she used her hands to spread her lips wide to give me access. Her inner lips were still swollen and flushed, darker than usual, her hood hanging tantalisingly above her entrance waiting to be eaten and I could clearly see into her pussy as the rabbit had stretched her hole wider.

With the lace tops of her stockings beside my head, I was in heaven as I lapped at her like a hungry dog until again spasms ran through her body filling my mouth with juice. As she recovered Ria laid down on her side the opposite way around to me, she motioned for me to move in behind her, when I was laying in an almost identical position behind her, backed into me forcing my manhood between her legs

“Spoon me gently.” she whispered,

I ran my left hand under her neck and around to her breast, my right I held her right hip, for the first time touching the soft lace of her basque, with a small adjustment I slid easily inside her, her honey pot easily accepting me. Kneading her breast with one hand and holding her waist with the other I gently pleasured Ria, the feel of her sheer silk stockings on my skin was soft and luxurious. As our rythym increased

“I much prefer you to latex.” escaped from Ria’s lips.

I could feel my end beginning to burn, first at the tip and then across the top of my helmet, with Ria’s legs effectively closed she was creating resistance in her grotto and each stroke was constantly brushing against her soft insides until I could stand it no more, with final thrust to her hilt I came, Ria cooing with delight as she felt me climax.

We lay motionless for a while and I reached around to love cup to stroke it as I withdrew, in doing so I could feel moisture on her legs, as we had been making love, her juice had been flowing out along her thighs and with nowhere to run, they had coated her inner thighs and the tops of her stockings. Whichever way you looked at it this lady was really hot and in the right hands, an orgasm machine.

Later on we both showered and after finding Ria some shorts & a T shirt I made dinner, with several other bedrooms there was no rush to clear up the other one and we spent the rest of the evening talking over a bottle of wine, with some Dutch courage inside her Ria broached the subject of fantasies again, it was clear that Ria was up for more fun. Firstly we discussed mine, an older woman (clearly not happening with Ria) twins, Asian women, but then it was her turn

“I want to be a total slut, dress like one & act like one, just once.” she exclaimed

“And how far does this go?” I asked

“Multiple male partners? Another woman? A man & another woman? And what would you do and where would you do it?” I continued, Ria just shrugged her shoulders, smiled and said

“Oh I don’t know, you figure it out.”

I will I thought to myself. My mind was racing as we retired to the lounge and another long session of sex.

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Mmmmmm Walking up to the Room all I can think about is you coming. I get things ready, putting the stereo on something good, Soft, Sensual, can you say Barry White? Lighting the candles around the room, putting some wine in the ice box, chilling just a little. Then comes the knock on the door, my heart races with excitement as I walk over, grabbing the knob and opening it. Taking a deep breath, my hand grabs the knob turns it, opening the door.

There you are standing before me, so soft, so sweet, and so sexy, and everything and more then I could ever imagined, as I take your hand escorting you into the room. The softness of your hands send thrills down my spine. Looking into your eyes you need not say anything as I see the passion deep inside you, Pulling you close I kiss your lips, my tongue parts them as my hands circle around your waist, sliding down and cupping your sweet ass squeezing it close to me, feeling it in my hands for the first time. As I continue kissing you, your hands wrap around my neck, pulling me deeper into your passionate kiss. Mmmmmmmm it’s so hot.

As I break from you I get you a glass of wine as we sit and talk, not believing that it is finally happening. When we are done I kneel down and crawl Anadolu Yakası Travesti over to the bed were you are setting on the edge, parting your legs a little I slide between them putting my hands on your thighs, as I lean back I slide them down your legs lifting them as I slide your shoes off, your cute toes wiggling in my hands as I massage and caress them, pulling them up I kiss them gently as I start kissing up your long sexy legs, the summer dress your wearing easily slides right up them as I kiss and lick my way up them, As you lean back on the bed I can see you love looking at me as I lick and kiss you all over. Mmmm those eyes, I could spend an eternity looking into those eyes.

As I slide your dress up even further, kissing your soft, smooth inner thighs you pull your legs up so your feet are on the edge bed, I can see the black panties you have on now, and there Lace, my favorites, and the cover you so well, mmmmmmm so sexy as my tongue slides down your thigh and lightly over the black material covering your sweet lips. Sliding it up across them to were your hard clit protrudes against the lace, I can feel it under your panties it is waiting for me to lick and suck it, but that is later Antalya Travesti Darlin, Circling my tongue around it and kissing it I continue up you, sliding your dress even more as I lick and kiss your navel, circling it, as you raise yourself and slide the dress the rest of the way off Mmmmmm you can feel my hard , throbbing cock pressed against your soft legs. as I kiss my way between your breasts, running my tongue up over both of them before wrapping my lips around your hard erect nipples. I love them between my lips.

The way it feels between them, my tongue teasing the hardness of your nipple, mmm yes tender and sweet. Kissing your sweet lips once again I start back down and as I get to the top of your panties I hook my finger into them and slide them down as I go, seeing your hot wet pussy uncover before me, glinting in the glow of the candle lights. Leaning forward I see you looking as I slide my tongue across your lips, mmmmm did I feel them quiver with delight?

I hope so, as it slide down with your legs bend as they are I can slide it from your hard clit all the way down to your sweet ass, which I do repeatedly, tasting your sweet body, your soft skin, your highly erotic juices, As I Ataşehir Travesti slide my tongue across you lips and parts them your legs lift and slid on my back, wrapping themselves around my head, pulling my hot tongue deeper into you can feel it throbbing, big and hot deep in you, I can taste your hot juices cumin from your wet, swollen lips, Sliding up between you I lay your legs across my chest, your sexy legs on both sides of my head, turning to kiss one then the other and I take my cock in my had and you reach down, spreading your soft lips.

As I have it in my hand I slide it from your hot ass cumming from your wet, swollen lips, Sliding up between you I lay your legs across my chest, your sexy legs on both sides of my head, turning kiss one then the other and I take my cock in my had and you reach down, spreading your soft lips. As I have it in my hand I slide it from your hot ass hips I caress them along with your sweet mouth watering breast, as I feel you getting ready to explode and I know you can feel my cock throbbing and my cum starting to shoot all into you when you feel the first of many hot loads hit deep inside it cause you can feel your lips twitching, feeling the lips, your juices running down you legs a Mmmmmmm I’ll lick that later.

As you orgasm comes so strong and so passionate as I wrap my arms around you as you lay your head on my shoulder you arm across my stomach and your legs draped across mine, as I could stay awake just to hear you breathing and you slowly drift of to sleep.

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