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The company I worked for offered an early retirement package. I was only fifty-seven at this time but I accepted it. I was tired of the daily grind and the money offer was pretty good. My wife wasn’t happy that I accepted. She was bitching at me about being home while she was still working. She also wanted me to find a job immediately. Things were not good at home.

On the first week I was home I saw my neighbor Jill out sunning herself. Jill was a full figured woman. As I looked out the front window I spied her big boobs. The top she was wearing could barely contain all that flesh. I decided to kill two birds with one stone. I went to get mail and then go talk to Jill.

I walked over to where she was seated.

“What are you doing home Alan?” She asked.

I explained that I was retired now.

“Lucky you,” she said.

She asked me to sit and join her. I sat down in one of the chairs and surveyed her body. I could feel my dick stirring in my pants. She said that Jim, her husband, was always away on business trips. She got lonely being by herself. She said that maybe we could get together during the day and chat. I told her that would be fine with me. Jill said we should go inside and get something to drink.

As we walked inside I gave her backside a good look. She had a big bottom to go along with those tits. Jill handed me a bottle of water and we sat again. I had my eyes glued to her cleavage. My wife wasn’t having any sex with me since I chose to retire. Jill said it was nice to have a man to talk to.

“Can I tell you something personal?” She said. “I get so horny being all by myself.”

I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. I took that to be some sort of invitation. I knew I had to act. I stood up and I pulled escort bayan mecidiyeköy my shirt off. I kicked my sandals away and then dropped my pants and underwear to the floor. Jill took a good look at my semi-hard cock. I kicked my pants and briefs away and then walked over to where Jill was seated.

“I do like big cocks,” she told me.

Jill reached out with one hand and grabbed my prick. With the other hand she fondled my balls. I couldn’t believe my luck. Jill leaned in and took my cock in her mouth. She started bobbing up and down. She went right down to the root of my seven inch member. I couldn’t remember the last time I had gotten head. Jill was making these slurping sounds as she sucked on my rod. I put a hand on the back of her head to urge her on.

She made me rock hard in no time at all. After a few minutes of that, Jill pulled away.

“Maybe we should go back to the bedroom,” she said.

I followed her back down the hallway. I got onto her bed and Jill stripped for me. Off came her top. Those big tits nearly exploded out. They fell down onto her chest. Those were the biggest nipples I had ever seen live. Next, she took her shorts off. Her pussy lips pushed out from her pubic patch. She got onto the bed with me. She climbed over top and then began to rub her pussy against my shaft.

I had to control myself right then. She moved her pussy right above my mushroom head. My hands went to her hips and I pushed her down onto my dick.

“Oh fuck!” She cried out.

Her pussy engulfed my cock in one swift motion. I was buried right up to the hilt. Jill wiggled her muscles around my bone. I brought my ass up and began to stroke her wet hole. We got into it there on the bed. I did reach up and pinch fındıkzade escort her big nipples. That set Jill off.

“Pull on them Alan. I like my titties played with.”

I did just as she asked. I fingered her hard nipples. You should have heard all those passionate moans coming from her mouth. She begged me to feed her my cock. I finally flipped Jill onto her back. Those tits were flopping all over the place.

“Do you still want my fat cock?” I asked her.

“Please Alan, give it to me hard!” She pleaded.

I took hold of her ankles and then pushed her legs towards her chest. I got to my feet and started to stab her pussy with my dick. That made Jill cry out every time I entered her passage. It was if this was the first time she ever took cock. My balls slapped against her large asscheeks. That slapping noise was making me go crazy with lust. I pounded her hole as hard as I could.

I told Jill her pussy was mine from now on. She could only have my cock. That pushed Jill right over the edge. She began to squirt her juices all over my dick. She was screaming as I took her pussy as my own. I wish I could tell you how long we went at it. I do know my cock was getting raw from all that friction. I finally couldn’t hold back. My balls pinched and I let go.

I fired a huge load of my cream into Jill’s body. She squeezed me with her pussy muscles. That made me shoot even more seed. I finally was empty. I rested my cock inside Jill until I became soft. I pulled my dick out and looked down. My hot cum was running out and down Jill’s ass crack. She pulled me down to her body and we kiss.

“That was the hottest sex that I have had in ages,” she said to me.

I would have liked to go again but it was getting fatih escort late. Jill did clean my spent dick off with her mouth. She then went to the bathroom and got cleaned up herself.

“Please tell me we are going to do that again. ” She asked.

I told Jill there would be plenty more where that came from. I made sure to gather up my mail. We had one last passionate kiss. I did make sure to get her phone number. I said I would text her later and I walked back to my house. My wife got home from work. She was in one of her usually bad moods. I just maintained my distance until evening came. After my wife went to bed, I texted Jill down in the basement.

Jill said she couldn’t get me out of her mind. She said her belly was still swimming with my cum. Her pussy was raw from the fucking she took from me. She hoped that I still wanted her again. I said that I hoped my tank was full by tomorrow. I wanted to have her again. Jill said she was rubbing her clit right then. She wanted me to fuck her like a whore.

We left it right there. I was tired and needed some sleep. I climbed into bed and then drifted off. The next morning I went over to Jill’s house once more. She answered the door completely undressed. We didn’t even make it to the bedroom. I took Jill there on the dining room table. She had her legs spread for me and I took her greedy pussy again. I drove in deep, right to the hilt. Jill was screaming the whole time.

She clamped her fat pussy lips around my dick and we went at it. There was no doubt now. I was going to have Jill any time I wanted. She was my cock whore now. To my surprise, I had a load of my love seed to give her that day. I squirted deep into her belly and she took every drop from me. Afterwards, Jill cried some.

“I don’t wanted to be with my unloving husband anymore.”

I wasn’t exactly happy with my bitching wife. I told Jill that we should go on having sex like this until we can come up with a plan to be together for good. Until then I will have my daily sessions inside Jill’s pussy.

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I am definitely going to have to wash that new Hijab after my boo Adam Stephens got cum all over it when he came. Seriously, I wish the cute biracial brother I love so much had more self-control. To be fair, I was sucking his dick something fierce, and I know he can’t resist me when I stick my fingers up his butt while going down on him. So the whole thing is at least partially my fault, I guess.

After I finished polishing his dick with my mouth, Adam pulled me on top of him and wrapped his strong, manly arms around me. We kissed passionately and Adam thrust his long and thick manhood into my cunt. I gasped as he entered me, welcoming this most wonderful of intrusions. Adam knows how to pleasure a woman, let me tell you.

Smacking my thick Somali rump playfully, Adam buried his dick in my pussy. I wrapped my arms around his neck, and began rocking as I rode him. Hard and fast we went at it, making love with a deep urgency. Our screams of pleasure filled the apartment, and I cried out Adam’s name in the guttural Somali tongue, the age-old language of my people.

Adam put me on all fours, and fucked me like this. Doggy style is honestly my favorite position, and when Adam yanked off my Hijab, grabbed my hair and started pulling on it while slamming his dick into my cunt, I howled in pleasure like a crazy woman. mecidiyeköy escort I squealed for Adam to fuck me harder, and did he ever! Afterwards, we lay side by side on the bed, holding hands and smiling. It was a good day and a good lay.

My name is Ayaan Ismail, a young Somali-Canadian Muslim woman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I’m head over heels in love with a tall, sinfully sexy brother named Adam Stephens. He’s of Afro-Caribbean and European descent, and I am one hundred percent Somali. I am Muslim and my boo is a lapsed Christian but we’re happy together and choose to focus on our love for each other, rather than our cultural and religious differences.

Adam and I recently returned from our holiday in the City of Montreal, Quebec, and let me tell you, we had lots of fun in Canada’s most romantic metropolis. We got back to Ottawa, the most boring city known to man, but that’s okay because we had our fun. I returned to Algonquin College, where I’m studying and Adam returned to the university where we met. I’m part of the overnight cleaning crew there.

The other night, something happened. I always knew that one day, our romance might be discovered. I’m pretty sure the university administration might frown upon having a young woman from the cleaning crew dating one of the male maslak escort students, that’s part of the reason why Adam and I kept our relationship a secret. The other reason? I am a Somali woman, and Adam is definitely NOT a Somali man. The brother’s not even Muslim. If my family were to find out, I’d be deader than Disco.

As much as I love my Muslim faith, certain aspects of it irk me. Like the fact that Muslim guys can date and marry women of any faith but us Muslim girls must limit ourselves only to Muslim men. When a Muslim gal dares to break that rule and cross the religious line in the name of love, her life is forfeit. Trust me, most Muslims will abide by this rule, even though a few will admit that it’s unfair.

Still, there are times when pretending not to love someone hurts so much that I’d risk life itself not to have to go through that sort of pain. My first night back at work, something happened. I was walking through the atrium, on my way to the cleaners bureau in an adjacent building when guess who I ran into? Adam, on his way back to his dorm after spending the afternoon studying in the library.

There we were, lovebirds, surrounded by our respective peoples. I was with my friends Ibrahim and Nadia, who are part of the university cleaning crew, and Adam was walking with a couple of his merter escort male friends. Our eyes met, and I swear, everything in me wanted to go to him. Adam saw me too, and for a moment, he froze. I smiled at him and nodded, and after a brief hesitation, Adam did the same.

My heart winced, but I kept on walking. I told myself that it was for the greater good. That didn’t make the hurt go away, nor did it lessen the pain I felt in my chest. I briefly looked at Adam as he headed down the hall, and I caught him looking back at me. I waved, and he smiled and did the same. I hurried up to catch up with Ibrahim and Nadia, and when my colleagues asked me if everything was okay, I just smiled and nodded.

Seriously, this secrecy business is killing me. I am not ashamed of my love for Adam Stephens, the young Christian man who stole my heart and brought life into my otherwise dreary existence. Sometimes, I want to shout my love for him from the mountaintops. Adam makes me happy, and treats me better than any man I’ve ever known. What do I mean by that? Adam makes me feel alive, loved and protected. What more could any woman ask for?

The brother is speaking of taking me to the small Ontario town where he was born and introduce me to his parents. I am so not ready for any of that, but I am touched that Adam considers me worthy of such an honor. Adam is serious about me, and that excites me more than I can explain, seriously. I am proud to be with Adam and I will be by his side no matter what. Of course, this might get me killed by family but it’s the price we pay for the chemistry.

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It was Thursday night and I felt the urge coming on; I needed sex, not affection but rather just hard fucking slutty sex.

I am not interested in prostitutes, I am not interested in easy sluts, no I needed you, the loyal sweet housewife who is missing out on raw nasty fucking and domination your vanilla husband could never supply, and knowing you have never done anything like this before is what drives me.

With your husband out of town on business and your daughter out on a date, I called and told you I was coming over, and amid your protests and quivering voice there was a nervous anticipation in you that could not be hidden. I told you that you should never have contacted me, but you did and now I am going to corrupt you in ways you only dreamt about I calmly let you know.

I arrived at precisely 7:30 and I walked right in, you were sitting on the sofa as instructed wearing a corset in heels and stockings. There you were slightly overweight, your tits spilling out with hardened nipples straining to show themselves. Our first face to face and you did not disappoint a sign of a good slave.

You started to say hi, but all it took was the look and a pointed finger for you to quickly learn your place. You are not to talk I warned, unless I ask you something. Like a good girl you silently dropped your eyes.

I walked casually over, undoing my belt, button and lowered my zipper. My fat flaccid cock rolled out and I pulled your head forward pushing my meat between your red lips. Wrapping your red hair in my fist, I pulled your face forward, not stopping until your nose was tight against my abdomen, my pubic hair scratching your escort şişli pale unmarked chin and cheeks. Not allowing you to move I began to thrust back and forth feeling myself slowly harden in your slutty mouth.

Your blue eyes widened in shock as you heard a click and the flash blinded you and you realized I was taking pictures of your first infidelity and as you tried to pull away and protest I just grabbed tighter and continued to fuck your mouth ruthlessly.

Shifting to the side I poked my cock so that it protruded your cheeks outward and continued taking more shots. I was enjoying this, this wife who until then had never been with another man except her husband her high school sweetheart, knowing that after today, you would never be anything more than a slutwife, and make no mistake, you will be an insatiable cock crazed wife once I was done with you.

I finally pulled away, ordering you to stand and strip, leaving just your stockings and heels on. You blushed and slowly removed the corset, your tits hanging and swaying as you bent over to peel it off.

I grabbed hold of those meaty toys and squeezed them roughly emitting a loud moan from you which only made me slap them from side to side letting you feel the pleasure a slut such as you gets from pain.

I grabbed your hair once again and pulled you upright, your hands instinctively trying to cover your intimate body parts, but with one slap across your face you dropped them quickly. I walked around you inspecting, prodding, and pushing you further to make you more ashamed about the predicament you put yourself into. I told you that I did not normally use and fuck besiktas escort fat women but I felt sorry for you, making you feel even more self-conscious. You were actually just the way I liked my women, but again I needed to feel the power, to make you cower and submit to anything and everything I expect from a slave.

I pulled you over to the high barstool in your kitchen, bending you over it and handcuffing your wrists to the lower legs on the other side. I rummaged through the drawers until I found a wooden spoon and I slowly began to smack your wide fleshy ass cheeks with it. Once you started to scream I grabbed a dish towel and forced it into your mouth and then I continued assaulting your sexy now reddened bottom.

I took time to stand back and admire my work and then I stepped up behind you. I placed my cock at the open lips of your now wet cunt and slowly pushed in. There is just something special about not asking, just taking, especially when it is her first time. I reached around and pulled the cloth from your mouth and I leaned over whispering that I was just being a gentleman and lubricating my cock before taking your tight virgin ass. Once again you started to protest but a hard open hand to your ass with one hand and a roughly twisted nipple in the other shut you up quickly.

Once I had fucked you enough to make me wet I placed the head at your wrinkled puckered brown hole and I pushed in quickly, twisting the nipple hard to try and keep your mind off of the pain your ass must have been feeling. As quick as I entered I pulled out completely leaving you writhing and twisting as much as you could in that position.

I escort taksim matter-of-factly informed you it would get better now and I spit on your ass and my hand and I rubbed it onto my shaft and slowly pushed my thick meat back into your waiting rectum.

You tried in vain to push my cock out, expel it from your burning hole but to no avail. I pulled back on your hair to let you know I was in charge and to just let it happen and soon, almost too soon for me you began to rock back and forth, matching me stroke for stroke and I knew another anal slut had been converted.

As I fucked you I could tell you were approaching your first anal orgasm without any vaginal or clitoral stimulation, and that was not in the plans for that day so I quickly withdrew leaving you trying to fuck air, wanting anything to fill that gaping open hole, with nothing to be found.

I slowly released you from the wrist restraints and forced you to your knees. I pushed my cock into your mouth face fucking you with no thought as to your comfort level, not allowing you one second to even think about what you were doing or sucking. Finally I was there, and I pulled out quickly shooting my wad all over your face letting it run down over your eyes and nose onto your waiting smeared lips, watching you greedily suck and lick in every drop that you could reach with your tongue. With your mascara smeared face I took several more pictures and zipped up my pants.

I warned you that the next time there you would have a third party, you could choose. Your daughter, your mother or your best friend, but do not disappoint me or else these pictures would be seen by your husband and all of your friends and co-workers.

With red eyes you asked me why I was like that, and of course the only answer was “because I can.”

With that I left, and trust me, you will be hearing from me soon for our next appointment.

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I am sitting here watching you. You seem to be lost in some silly card game on the computer and as I watch I wonder how to get your attention. I think it over carefully. I know what I want and I know if I play my own deck of cards right I will get it. I stretch and yawn and get up as if to go to bed but you still haven’t noticed. Hmmm, so much for hints. You are being difficult tonight. I walk up behind you softly; not sneaking just moving slow and deliberate. I lean down and put a wet warm kiss on the back of your neck just below the hairline. You shift in your chair but make no move to turn around. Good, you obviously intend to make me work for it. I stand behind you and gently begin to rub your neck and shoulders and lean forward and run a hot tongue up the back of your neck.

You shift again and roll your head from side to side but keep playing your game. I begin massaging your shoulders and neck a little harder and feel your tight muscle relax. Kissing and licking your neck and ears, pausing every once in a while to plant my tongue in your ear. I run my hands over your escort bayan ataköy shoulders and unbutton the first few buttons of your shirt so I can feel the hair on your chest. I am excited! I stand up and unbutton the front of my silk nightshirt and lean against your back. My nipples immediately get hard.

My hands are rubbing you gently from your shoulders and down your chest. Ohhhh,baby, you feel so good and warm. My nails flick across your nipples and I feel you wince. It seems I have gotten your attention after all. I unbutton and throw your shirt on the floor. I love to look at your chest. So big and strong- I can’t keep my hands still. I lean forward and kiss you hard and quick on the mouth. Teasing a little. You grab me and pull me onto your lap.

I wrap my arms around you tight and begin to kiss you; tongues stroking each other and lips melted together. Long, hot, deep kisses. I am beginning to feel damp and I have noticed that your lap has become a little uncomfortable. Like sitting on a log and some rocks. I stand up and kneel in front of you bayrampasa escort opening your legs. I lean forward and slowly take your zipper between my teeth and unzip you. I can see you are tense, waiting and wanting, but I will make you wait. You lift your ass and I slowly slide pants and all to the floor.

I take your hard cock in both hands near the base and lean forward. I lick my lips- getting them nice and wet. Slowly leaning forward I take your swollen head in my mouth and then back out planting a firm kiss on it. I snake my tongue out and run it slowly up your hard cock in long wet strokes from base to tip. Once you are good and wet I use one hand to jerk you slowly as I begin taking you into my mouth. I run my tongue out and flick your hot, huge head as I guide it into my mouth. Mmmmm, you taste so good.

I see precum oozing out and I stop to suck it – just the head. I take my mouth off your hot cock and wrap my fingers loosely around your balls lifting them gently away from your body. I circle them with my tongue and gently suck them into my escort bayan avcılar mouth. I can feel them tighten so I stop. Oh no you don’t. Not yet.

I go down on your swollen head one more time; this time taking you in fast and deep. Rubbing my tongue right underneath the head. I feel your body stiffen so I suck you harder and deeper into my warm waiting mouth. As I swallow more and more of you I take away the hand the was holding you and start to massage your balls running a wet finger dangerously close to your ass hole. I feel you starting to strain as you begin fucking my mouth with that monster cock. In and out harder and faster as my mouth sucks in rhythm. I get so excited when you do start to sweat.

I rub gently on your ass hole while my mouth is fucking your cock. I feel you ramming the back of my throat as your balls slap my face. Oh baby that’s it… give it to me! You know I want a mouthful of cum. I love it- can’t get enough. Cum for me; feed me what I want, what I need.

I quickly pop a finger into your ass and that does it. I finally get my prize. A hot load of cum pumps into my mouth. I swallow fast and hard trying to get it all, not pulling away until I am sure I have swallowed it all. You taste so good and I love it when you cum for me. We go sit on the couch and snuggle up close, warm, and happily resting for what comes next.

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As far as Kaleen was concerned, it was just another night going to bed. Maybe we would make love, maybe we would not. But I new different. And I knew tonight would be exciting.

She does not know that I am upstairs writing this story and getting very hard and excited thinking about her and what the night will bring. She does not know my plan for the day and what I plan to do to make this evening a little different, including the fact that she will be reading this very story to me when she finds it under her pillow when she crawls into bed.

As I mentioned, the night started as any other night. We climbed into bed and to Kaleen’s surprise there was an envelope under her pillow. She said, “what’s this?” And I suggested she open it and read it to me.

She seemed a little nervous at first but I could sense a level of excitement and I wondered if her pussy was reacting — or if maybe her nipples got a little aroused at the thought of what might be ahead.

She then opened the envelope and this is what she read…

I am a happily married man and I often fantasize about my wife in different situations and think about what it would be like to have someone else in the act with us, whether it is a man or a woman, or both. For example, occasionally, when I make love to Kaleen or eat her sweet, sweet pussy I will put a finger or two in her mouth, which she receives with open lips, and imagine her sucking a nice hard cock as I lick her swollen clit and massage her breasts and stiff nipples. I wonder what she thinks as I am busy making her moan and grind. I wonder if she is enjoying the thought of a hard cock in her mouth as her pussy gets eaten just the way she likes it.

Tonight was no different. I had been thinking about eating her sweetness all day and I couldn’t wait for the opportunity to strike. So as we got into bed and began to say our goodnights, I moved swiftly over to her and just began kissing her — deep and passionately. Our tongues were feverishly exploring each others mouths and it wasn’t long before her hand found my long hard cock and began gently rubbing its length. She stroked me for gecelik escort a good while as I massaged and kissed her round breasts, occasionally, and very gently, tweaking her nipples. As she continued to rub my now extremely hard dick, she felt a little bit of pre-cum with her for finger and let out a little “hmmm…,” she gently took her forefinger and wiped up the clear fluid from the tip of my cock and licked it all with her soft tongue, which was really sexy and a true turn-on.

As she went back to working on my stiff dick she began kissing my ear like she loves to do, slowly working her way down my chest and belly until she reached my belly button and the head of my swollen cock, where she licked up more of the visible pre-cum. She began circling the head of my cock with her tongue, slowly taking more and more of my inches into her mouth.

I have to say, Kaleen has the most perfect, soft and full lips that truly feel magical when she sucks me off.

As she took my length in and out of her mouth, she simultaneously massaged my balls. She moved her way around the bed so she was now positioned between my legs where she could really get all of me. She would switch between sucking my cock and balls, paying more attention to my stiff cock but really enjoying licking and sucking my balls as well.

Kaleen sucked me for a good while and I could tell it would not be long before I shot my load into her mouth. She started stroking me with her hands and sucking the head just right. With my dick in her mouth, I could see her massaging her large breasts as she gently pinched her nipples. I couldn’t take it any more and then she took the full length and with a few full sucks I buried my cum deep in her mouth and she swallowed every drop.

God was I in heaven!!

After a moment, I looked at her and thanked her for making me feel so good and proceeded to tell her it was her turn.

I took her in my arms and kissed her full lips. I caressed her back and rubbed her breast as she gently eased herself back. I kissed my way down her soft breasts and across her belly. As istanbul eskort I got just below her belly button I got the first whiff of her love juice – that familiar scent that drives me wild. Rubbing her inner thighs I kissed slowly down her lower belly onto her pubic mound until I reached her swollen clit. I rubbed it with my nose a little a gave her a gentle lick from the base of her vagina up to her clit, where I stayed and began slowly sucking and applying more pressure the way she likes it. Kaleen was already very excited let out a little a little “oh God…” and began rubbing the back of my head as I concentrated on her beautiful pussy.

As I pleasured my wife’s vagina I ran my right hand up the length of her body and up to her mouth and slid my forefinger past her open lips. I continued eating her increasingly moist pussy while she slid my finger in and out of her mouth as if she was giving a killer blow job to a nice stiff cock. We did this just for a few minutes until I took my finger out, which did not make Kaleen happy. She said “no, no. I want more, put it back.”

At this time, I put my finger back in her mouth while I reached down inside the covers on my side of the bed and pulled out the nice seven inch dildo I had bought earlier in the afternoon and carefully slid it up – concealing from her view – to her mouth. As I continued to quicken the pace of my licking on her now very wet pussy, I again removed my finger from her moist mouth, only this time quickly replacing it with the realistic cock I had bought for her.

It didn’t take long for Kaleen to warm up the idea of adding this realistic cock to our fun and begin sucking its head, which was just a little bigger than my cock (I thought she would like that).

As I continued eating her pussy I was watching her suck on the cock. Our eyes met and I loved the fact that she was feeling so good and enjoying this new pleasure. Her pussy was getting wetter and wetter, I licked her clit faster and faster as she sucked the cock in and out of her mouth, I was squeezing her breasts and circling her nipples. It was truly one of the hottest otele gelen escort times we had shared together. She began squirming as if she was going to cum so I inserted a finger in her pussy and gave a long hard suck to her clit as she circled the head of the dildo with her tongue. It was all she could take. With my finger in her pussy, my other hand on her breast, my tongue on her clit and the seven inch cock in her mouth, Kaleen came harder than ever before — and she loved it. She layed paralyzed in pure ecstasy.

All of this action had gotten me so excited that my cock was once again rock hard and ready to go since I had time to recover from the killer blow job Kaleen had given me a short while earlier.

She was still quite sensitive from the thunderous orgasm she had just experienced, but as I moved on top of her she guided my cock into her wet and sensitive love hole. I started with long slow strokes, gently massaging her sensitive breasts and nipples. Whispering I love you in her ears as she began pushing her pussy towards my increasingly rapid strokes.

I closed my eyes for a while and made beautiful love to my wife — just enjoying the togetherness of it all when I heard a quiet sucking noise. I raised my head and looked at Kaleen. She had picked up the dildo again and began sucking it off while I fucked her. What a turn on. I raised my self up and supported myself with my arms fully extended so I could watch her suck this real looking cock as I fucked her. She gazed sexily in my eyes as she took as much of the “strangers” cock as she could.

So there I was fucking my wife, watching her beautiful breast sway as I entered and exited her pussy; enjoying the site of my hard cock sliding in and out of her wet pussy — and seeing her totally enjoy sucking the dildo. To make things that much hotter, while enthusiastically sucking the dildo Kaleen began rubbing her clit as I fucked her. She was in sexual heaven and moaning more and more heavily. I was on the verge of cumming again when she started off on another incredible orgasm herself. We fucked, sucked and rubbed really intensely for about two more minutes when we both let loose incredible orgasms and fell into each others naked bodies.

After experiencing something very new to both of us, we laid there together very happy, content and comfortable. She is a beautiful woman and I love her. This was a beautiful experience.

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It was late at night in the office and nearly every room had the lights off. Except for one. Carol and her husband were now in it. They had a long day working for the same company. The office was in your run of the mill business and had a desk, chair and a carpet floor.

Both were wearing office suits and had now decided to relax in this comfy office. She was wearing a white long sleeved blouse that had 8 buttons down the front and a black skirt, which went down enough to reveal her knees, with a belt. Also, she had black heels with no socks.

Her husband was wearing a white, long sleeved office shirt with a red tie and black office appropriate pants. Plus, he had black shoes with white socks.

Carol was a pretty 29 year old woman. She had blonde hair, green eyes and pink lipstick. Religion was Protestant. Height was 5″ 5′ and she enjoyed her job.

On contrast, her husband was a good looking 29 year old man. He had black hair, dark brown eyes and a chiseled jaw. Religion was Roman Catholic. (The couple had decided to raise any of their children in Carol’s Protestant faith). Height was 5″ 9′ and he was tying to climb the rungs at the business to eventually become a high position. Both of them were in love with one another.

“So how was work today?” asked Carol.

“Good,” said her husband. “How was your work?”

“Very good, honey,” she replied. Then she put her hands on his chest and whispered that she missed him all day. Her husband suddenly smiled and decided that he wanted her to touch him in other places. Quickly, he realized that they should have sex tonight. Both of them hadn’t done it in a week, yet he felt they should fuck right now in the office.

“I’m feeling really sexy today. Want to hump now?” he then asked. Carol slightly blushed, but she realized she wanted to have sex tonight as well. Thus, the office humping began. esc şişli

“The weatherman said it was going to be hot today,” her husband joked, “I now know why.” With a smirk, he felt ready to be in command for the night. He then took off his tie. Quickly, he unbuttoned his shirt and flung it down on the floor.

He was now shirtless and had a huge smile on his face. The 6 pack abs were now in display at the office. Carol decided she needed to take off her clothes. She got prepped up for the night.

“You are funny,” she replied to her husband, stroking his abs. Then he hugged Carol and put his lips on hers, in a sensual manner.

He kept kissing and pushing her, and she found herself near a wall. But he wanted to keep tabs on if she was as sexy as he saw her the last time they fucked. Carol was so close to the wall with him putting his tongue in her mouth. Now he pressed her breast, making her forget that she was in the office.

“Stop it,” she said pushing him away. “You are ruining my work clothes,” she yelled. He stepped back, looking at her with a frown on his face.

“You are ruining my work clothes, so I think I should take them off,” she then told him. Now she was really getting turned on.

First she unbuttoned her top button, which was not a good view of her cleavage. But her husband was getting an erection after she did that so she knew she had to continue down her blouse. The second button came off and she was displaying her breastbones to him. A few of the couple’s co-workers came to work with their top 2 buttons of their blouse unbuttoned, but they did not do what Carol was going to do now. Soon, she unbuttoned her third button, which gave a view up to the middle of her bra, but nothing below it. He was now very happy.

Then she took off her fourth button and that showed her black bra in full view. Her bra was şişli esc similar to the one worn by Hayden Panettiere’s character in a Nashville sex scene, only a little bit darker. Next, she unbuttoned her fifth button, which did not yet show her belly button. Yet her husband’s erection was getting gigantic. Carol took off her sixth button and that displayed more of her skin. By now, her husband knew he had to find condoms.

Later she took off her seventh button, which showed her belly button. Happy as can be, her husband touched her belly button. Finally, she unbuttoned her eighth button, which was the final button on her blouse. Then she removed her shirt and threw it in a spot next to her husband’s top.

Now she was standing with a bra, skirt and black heels on. The couple came closer to each other and stood only an inch apart.

“You sure can unbutton an office shirt,” she told him. Still, her husband was looking down at his pants and saw that his erection had swelled up.

His erection reminded the couple that they needed to have sex tonight. Quickly, he went through his desk drawers looking for condoms. In his second drawer, he found a Trojan box.

Clearly, they were excited for this event. So he removed his shoes and socks and kept them near their shirts. Next she took off her heels and put them near his shoes and socks. They were now barefoot, yet they felt free. He decided to remove his pants. Off came the belt buckle and he quickly pulled down his pants. Right now he was in his blue briefs and she went in and touched his penis and balls. Carol knew what to do.

She unbuckled her belt, making sure it didn’t break. After that she removed her skirt by pulling it down. It was a skirt with no zipper that needed to be pulled down for removal. Now she was in her hot, black panties. Her husband’s erection had become bigger.

Both şişli bayan escort of them were getting ready for sex in the office. Carol knew what to do next. She undid her bra and threw it to the floor. Her bare 35D breasts kept her husband’s eyes occupied. Later, her husband pulled down his underwear. Then he put a condom on.

Next she pulled down her panties. The couple was now naked in their workplace. Quickly, they felt the sexual urge. She felt her husband’s hand moving on her thigh, which she wrapped around his leg. His hand went to her pussy and his touch made her wet and she grabbed him by his shoulder. Finally, he kissed her cleavage.

After that, he kissed her flat stomach. Carol’s breathing get heavy and she knew they wouldn’t get caught humping since no one else was in the building. Slowly, he moved down to kiss her inner thighs. Then he reached up to grab her breast while kissing her inner thighs. When he felt her nipples, he looked up.

So he stood up and tweaked her nipples, which turned her on. During his tweaking, she wrapped her hands around his neck and caressed his back. Later, she sat down on her knees and kissed his abs. She teased him by biting his erection. But after a few moments, he got tired of her biting.

“Couldn’t we just have oral sex for a few minutes?” he asked. Wittingly, she shook her head yes. Looking into his eyes, she grabbed his cock and wrapped her lips around it. Then she sucked it, making sure his cock moved back and forth in her mouth. However, they were done and proceeded to have vaginal sex.

Both of them were standing back up. He got his cock inside her. Carol dug her nails on her shoulder as soon as he placed his cock inside her vagina. So he fucked her for a few minutes like that and afterwards quietly whispered that she lay down on the floor. Then they had sex on the floor until he cummed in her vagina.

When they woke up nude on the floor the next morning, they were happy. Both of their work ethics would improve for the day. Yet if you were to ask them what their favorite work experience in their company was, this sex would top the list.

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She was going mad. She loved her husband but six straight weeks of 16 hour days had left him far too exhausted to take care of her needs. She was getting desperate. It was an aching hunger, a fire between her legs that made her squirm in agony, longing for a really, really good fucking.

She knew her place. She was 5’10” tall with a dancer’s lithe body and beautiful legs. Her dark brown hair fell well below her shoulder blades in thick, luxuriant waves and her forest green eyes were captivating. Her husband had married her because she was beautiful…a perfect trophy. Her life was good—a brand new beemer, a huge house, vacations in Paris and Rome. A husband who deferred to her every whim out of guilt over his long absences.

She wanted something…different. Something that wasn’t so squeaky clean and lily white. She wasn’t sure where she was going to find it but she knew it had to be done.

But she didn’t want to go about it the way that everyone else did—spending time in dirty smoke filled bars with drunken louts who pawed at the tits of any whiskey soaked whore who came their way. She was a lady. She wanted to be conquered by the secret beast. The man who wanted nothing more than to mount her and rut until he coated her womb with his seed—but controlled himself and just smiled as he walked by. A different, more subtle approach was needed.

She tested various hunting grounds: the supermarket, the drug store, the pet store. Wearing various high hemlines and low necklines, she would find men who appeared to be single and catch their eyes. Once they noticed her, she’d make her way into their aisle and wait until they were along before bending over as far as she could to “look” for something on the bottom shelf, exposing dewy, puffy pussy lips that begged to be touched. Without fail, the men would stare, dumbfounded at her audacity and grateful for the show but none of them dared to approach her.

Late one night, while her husband was away on another business trip, she’d realized she needed more vodka. Throwing on one of her short dresses, she headed down to her local grocery store for once not thinking of catching someone’s eye.

The grocery store was empty except for the female cashier and one older security guard at the back making sure underage drinkers didn’t lift anything. Anna made her way to the Vodka aisle, keenly aware of the older gentleman’s eyes on her sweet, young curves. Against her will, her pussy started to get moist at the thought of showing off for someone as she bent at the waist, the hem of her dress raising well above her juicy lips and giving the guard a nice peek. She eve gelen escort could tell by his sharp intake of breath that he’d seen what she was offering up to him from down the short aisle and could hear footsteps coming up behind her.

“Excuse me, Miss, he said, clearing his throat, “Can I help you find something?”

She straightened up and turned around, making sure to look up at him with her huge, innocent looking eyes. Biting her lip lightly, she said “My husband’s away on business and I…I just needed to something to make the time pass faster. Do you have any suggestions on a good Vodka?” She smiled arrogantly, her eyes dropping down to his quickly stiffening cock.

“Well, Miss, I have to be honest: they keep the best stuff in the back and put it out on Thursday’s, for the weekend. If you wanna follow me, I can show you where it is and maybe you can grab a bottle for yourself.”

She looked back up towards the cashier and he answered her silent question. “She won’t bother us—we don’t have to close for another 3 hours. She has to stay up there and I have to stay back here. Most days, we barely see each other.”

She liked the little hint of a pot belly he had and his greying, thinning hair. He was ordinary…not ugly, not gorgeous just…a guy. A guy who wanted to fuck her so badly, he was risking his job and, she thought, as she noticed his wedding ring, his marriage.

He led her further back into the store, passed the dairy shelves and through the huge double plastic doors that led to the dark world of stacked boxes, concrete halls and exposed pipes that served as the backrooms. Right, left, straight, left, right…she followed him down a seemingly endless maze of hallways to a small room where cases of high quality Vodka sat on pallets.

“Oh, thank you!” she said, throwing herself on him for a hug. He wrapped one arm around her shoulders and the other reached down and cupped her bare ass for a moment, kneading it quickly as if he just couldn’t help himself. She pushed her ass into his hands intensely for a moment, feeling her entire ass cheek disappear in his big paw. “Ooooohhhhh,” she whispered, just barely loud enough for him to hear.

Wiggling out of his embrace, she walked a couple of feet into the room to the first pallet and hopped up onto the cases, spreading her long legs wide so that her open, wet, inviting pussy was at the perfect height for her security guard to ravage with his tongue.

“What do you want?” he asked, trying to figure out where the catch was.

“Do you think I’m attractive?” She asked.

“Yes”

“Are istanbul eskort bayan you married?”

“Yes”

“How long?”

“30 years”

“Do you miss young pussy? The sweetness of it? The danger of cumming inside a cunt young enough to still be bred—the cunt of a woman in her prime?”

He groaned and she watched as his cock strained against his uniform pants. She knew it had to be causing him discomfort but he just stood there, the truth of everything she’d just said shaming him.

“You want nothing more than to taste me, push my limits of pain and then pump string after string of your thick cum into my wet, waiting, fertile pussy. Isn’t that right, you filthy animal?” she said, disdain battling with pure lust in her voice as her hands needed her tits and her pussy leaked her juices all over the cardboard she was sitting on.

He looked embarrassed and shocked that she could see through him so clearly but he couldn’t stop watching her and his cock only got harder.

Turning onto all fours, she made sure the hem of her dress was pulled up over her shapely ass. Spreading her cheeks wide, she ran her fingers along her soaked slit.

“Come here, Baby…come feast on the sweet, young pussy you’ve been denied.”

He crossed the small room in two long strides, burying his face in her ass with such eagerness and hunger that she was thrust forward. His hands grabbed onto her slim hips as he pushed her opening rosebud onto his tongue, making her pussy drip and ache to be filled.

Her whimpers alerted him to the aching emptiness and he obliged her by ramming two of his thick fingers up her hot, wet cunt, making her moan deeply in response.

“Does that taste good, baby?” She asked, breathlessly

“Mmmmphhfff” he replied, lapping at her leaking cunt.

“Let me taste you, she begged as she pulled away from him, “I fucking love the way heavy balls feel In my mouth.”

Scrambling down from the cases, she hit her knees and freed his huge, throbbing cock from his uniform pants. Reaching into the opening to cup his balls, she slowly wrapped her lips around his giant purple head, tasting pre-cum already.

He was so thick she had adjust the way she took him, inch by inch, into the back of her soft throat. He uttered a low, guttural groan in the back of his throat as he took long, measured thrusts into her waiting mouth, ceaselessly pounding his dick into her pretty lips while her innocent green eyes looked up at him.

“What a filthy whore you are, he said, slapping her tits “Does your daddy know you’re so dirty?”

“No, rezidans escort sir, and neither does my husband. They’d never love me if they knew how badly I wanted to be used. What a whore I really am,” she said. She’d removed his cock from her mouth long enough to tongue his balls while giving him a reply.

“I’m going to fuck every hole you have,” he grunted, grabbing her by her hair and hauling her to her feet. Pushing her against the wall of the dank back room and holding his arm against her to limit her movement, he drug his fingers through her pussy juices and, without any warning, jammed them both into her tight ass, causing her to squeal in shock and pain.

He laughed cruelly and pulled his fingers out, then rammed them back in again. It hurt no less the second time and she sobbed with the pain of it while she felt his cock get even bigger with each sign of her helplessness.

The game had shifted on her—she’d lost control and she wasn’t sure how…but she wasn’t sorry. This is what she’d wanted. The beast. The cruel, vile animal that existed only to sate its lust and spread its seed. As she felt her ass stretch around his fingers, she realized through the dim haze of pain that his cock was slamming her cunt, the violent motions causing the juice from her dripping pussy to spatter across the cement floor.

As the pain started to subside, the full feeling of having her ass and pussy filled began to drive her crazy with pure lust. Her body started shaking from an orgasm that swept over her in one overwhelming wave, causing her pussy muscles to clamp down on the guard’s dick like a silky, juicy vice.

The Guard couldn’t hold himself any longer. He roared like a bull as he thrust deeply, one last time, into her dripping twat. His balls contracted as he painted her womb with his thick cum. She spread her legs as wide as she could, reaching around to grab his ass cheeks and push his spurting cock head into her cervical opening while he shoved his fingers as deeply into her ass as he could.

Once his balls were drained, he pushed her off his cock. She collapsed on the floor in a sweaty, pussy juice soaked, cum covered ball of exhaustion. Her long dark hair was soaking wet and matted, her dress pushed up around her hips with her DD tits pulled up over the top of the neckline. Her lips were swollen, her ass still gaping.

He grabbed her by her hair and shoved his cock into her waiting mouth. She sucked it softly, cleaning it thoroughly as it grew softer and softer in her mouth. Then she tongued his balls clean, lapping up her cum like a hungry kitten off his scrotum.

“You’re a disgusting whore,” he said, buttoning his pants, “Get the fuck out of my store and don’t you dare come back or you’ll get more of the same…and I might tell your husband.”

“Yes, Master,” she said, her pussy already getting wet again, at the implied threat.

She’d be back very, very soon.

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I had a job to help with expenses while I went to college. I managed to get a job at a new department store they had built only a few months earlier and I was excited to start. For one thing they paid more than minimum wage, which was something new to me, and I just couldn’t believe that I would hate this job more than I did my previous one and I was right. The job got mundane sometimes but all my co-workers were great, even my supervisor. Everybody, at least in the department I worked in, got along which made my job easier and of course most of the girls working with me were hot.

One in particular who I found really attractive was Rosario. She was about 5’5″, brunette, and a tight body. She was incredibly fun too and I became good friends with her along with everyone else. At least once a month most of us would go to someone’s house and just drink and have fun. If Rosario was fun sober, once she got some alcohol in her she was a fucking blast.

Most of us were actually not old enough to drink legally but the older co-workers bought all the booze for us. Its not like we were fourteen, all of us were at least 18 and those of us who were sober enough to know better would never let anyone who we thought was drunk drive home no matter how much they protested.

I was usually one of those people. I was never much of a drinker even back then. I mostly drank enough to get a buzz and that was it. I still lived at home while I went to college and I did not want to deal with the problems that coming home drunk would bring. The couple of times I just drank too much I managed to sleep over and just headed home in the morning, which was better than being drunk. Rosario just got wasted every time and it didn’t matter to her even though she lived at home too.

We had all gone to Chris’ apartment, not our first choice since we had to be quieter so the neighbors don’t call the cops, but these nights were always fun. This night was typical, a movie was playing no one was paying attention to, everyone had some booze in their hand and we were all remember stupid shit that we had heard of or even experienced. It wasn’t long before everyone was buzzed and the first drunks appeared. Rosario was among them.

“You know,” she began to say to the whole room, “I really love you guys. I would have probably quit long ago if it wasn’t for you.” Her balance was off and I caught her as she stumbled. “And you, thanks for being so big, you can reach the things on the top shelves so I don’t have to reach. You even brought me down when I got stuck” She had once climbed the shelves in the stock room to bring down some merchandise but was unable to climb down. I grabbed the ladder and positioned myself so she could climb onto my back and I could bring her down. “You are my hero.”

“How wasted are you?” I asked.

“Not at all, why?”

“Yeah sure, where are your keys? You’re not driving home.”

“Wait, no… I need to go home, I got shit to do tomorrow.”

I didn’t listen and headed towards her purse and grabbed her keys out of it.

“No, what are you doing, I need to head home soon.”

“You will, in the morning. She can crash here right Chris?”

“Yeah, and I doubt she’ll be the only one, Eric looks pretty tipsy himself.”

“Hey, I’m doing fine, I just need a few hours to sober up and I’ll be fine.” Answered Eric as he supported himself on the wall.

“We’ll see,” I said, “but Rosario is staying here for sure. No fucking way your getting on the road like that.”

“Who are you, my mother? Now give me the keys before I take them.”

“Just try,” I said as I lifted them up above my head where she could not reach.

She jumped up but she couldn’t even get close. She grabbed my arm holding the keys and hung on trying to bring it down, but I was strong enough to carry her. She eventually fell on the ground and lay there laughing. She was drunk off her ass.

“You can’t do anything to give you your keys when you’re like this.” I said.

Still laughing she responded. “What if I promise to have sex with you?”

“WHAT!!” was the collective reaction followed by laughter. This was not unlike Rosario, she often says things she knows will freak people out just to see their reactions, but still, nobody expected those words to come out of her mouth.

“Well, it’s tempting, but I’ll have to refuse right now.”

“What? Why?” She almost seemed mad at me that I had refused her.

She didn’t really give me a chance to answer because she immediately rushed to the bathroom and threw up. I was actually amazed she made it to the bathroom before she threw up especially considering we were taking shots of tequila and she had taken much more than me and I was more than twice her size. Immediately a couple of the girls went in and helped her with her hair. Eventually I went in as well to check on her. She was sitting on the edge of the tub with Jen and Crystal on each side helping her out. She looked up and saw me.

“Ok, that sobered me up I can drive now.” She put out her hands.

“Is the offer of sex still on the table?”

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“Sorry, but no.”

“Damn it, why? Do you find me ugly or something?”

“Oh no far from it.”

“Then come on and fuck me already so I can get my keys.”

Jen and Crystal looked away from what Rosario was saying. “Can you give me a minute alone with her?” I asked them.

“Is that all you need,” asked Jen.

“Oh, come on, give me more credit than that. Leave the door open but let me talk to her alone ok.”

“Fine, but don’t take advantage of her like this.”

“Thought never crossed my mind.” Jen and Crystal left the bathroom but I could tell they stood close by outside. “Are you really ok?”

“Of course.” She was not convincing at all.

I sat down next to her and looked closely at her. The signs of someone that was drunk were there. “You don’t look ok.”

“Just give me my keys I need to go.”

“No, not even if I get to have sex with you I won’t give them up to you.”

“Fuck, why not?”

“I’d rather know for a fact that you are going to be safe tonight than risk that and fuck you.”

“Come on, There will be almost no one on the road, I’ll be fine.”

“I’d rather be safe, I really rather not risk it.”

She didn’t respond and instead threw up again in the toilet. I pulled her hair back and rubbed her back. I picked her up and turned on the faucet and splashed some cold water on her face. She eventually started doing it herself. I grabbed a towel and dried her off and we sat back down on the edges of the tub. She put her head on my shoulder and took a deep breath.

“You shouldn’t have had so many shots.”

“Probably but where would be the fun in that?”

“Do you really need to go home?”

“Yes.”

“Well, I’ll take you home in my car that’s the only way I’ll let you go home.”

“But how am I going to get my car back?”

“If it means getting you home safe, call me tomorrow whenever your ready and I’ll drive you back here for your car.”

“That’s too far.”

“Well, then you’ll stay here.”

“Fine, I’ll do it then.”

“That’s my girl.”

“Fuck you, don’t baby me.”

She was actually falling asleep on me.

“Give me a while to make sure I am sober enough to drive myself, and I’ll take you home.”

“Ok, thanks.”

It didn’t take long before I felt good enough to drive but Eric put me through a makeshift sobriety test and I passed, but then again he was drunk off his ass too so I might not have, but I was still the best choice to drive her home. I helped her to my truck but she was stumbling so I just picked her up in my arms and carried her the rest of the way. She surprisingly didn’t complain.

Her house was about 15 minutes away and she seemed to doze off for about ten of those minutes before she woke up and started to talk.

“Are we almost there?”

“Yeah, please don’t throw up in my truck.”

“Don’t worry, I just feel tired otherwise I’m good.”

“Good to hear, you know you worry me sometimes when you drink so much.”

“Don’t, I can handle it.”

“I think the toilet would disagree.”

“Hey, why didn’t you accept the sex offer?”

“I told you, I’d rather see you safe.”

“Don’t you want to have sex with me?”

“I wouldn’t mind.”

“Well, I would have fucked you, you missed an opportunity.”

“I don’t want to have sex with you like this.”

“All I need is a breath mint.”

“No, its that your drunk and don’t know what your saying.”

“Yes I do.”

“Well, you say that, but not sure I believe you. I never want to be a regret for someone so I’d rather wait for you to make the offer while your sober. Besides, you can’t handle what I got to give you in this condition, you need to be 100%.”

She laughed, “Promise?”

“Promise what?”

“That if I’m horny when I am sober and offer you a booty call, you’ll accept.”

I laughed at the question but managed to say an “I promise,” between laughs. I pulled up to her house and went around to let her out. I helped her to her door and gave her keys to open the door. She was still stumbling so I went in to help her in. I led her by the arm making sure she did not fall and into her room. I was really hoping I didn’t wake up her mom. It was very dark in her room but I managed to get her to her bed.

“You okay now?”

“Yeah, thanks sweetie, I am really lucky to have you around.”

“Anytime.”

She hugged me and then began to undress right in front of me. It was much too dark for me to see anything though and she climbed into her bed and threw the covers over her self. I made she was tucked in and kissed her on the forehead. I left quietly making sure I didn’t wake her mom and headed home.

Morning came and I slowly got up a little groggy from what I had the previous night but nothing to bad. I looked at my cell phone, which was blinking notifying me I had a text message. I opened the message and it was from Rosario.

“Thanx 4 last nite, call me when you eskort şişli get this so we can go get my car and I’ll treat you to breakfast.” I got in the shower first and got ready before I called her.

“Hey, how’d you sleep?” she answered.

“Pretty good, it was the waking up that wasn’t as good.”

“You can imagine what it was like for me.”

“Yeah, how are you by the way.”

“Good, been up for a couple of hours and I took lots of aspirin.”

“Glad to hear it. Did you brush your teeth too?”

“Of course, but I can still taste the tequila.”

“So do I.”

“So, you coming over?”

“Yeah, be there soon. Oh, and didn’t you say you had something to do this morning which is why you had to go home?”

“Did I?”

“Yes.”

“Don’t remember that part.” I laughed knowing that it was a little surprising that she remembered I was the one that took her home. “Anyways, I’ll see you here and thanks again for last night.”

“Don’t mention it. Be there soon.”

I hung up and headed out to my truck. I arrived and rang her doorbell. She answered the door dressed in a tight shirt and jeans.

“Hey.”

“Hey, you ready to go pick up your car?”

“Yeah, and thanks again.” She reached up and wrapped her arms around my neck. I bent down so she could give me the hug. “What would I have done without you?”

“Probably something stupid.”

She laughed and let go and I led her to my truck. I opened the door for her and we headed back over to Chris’s. When we found her car where she had parked it the night before but the car of Eric and Crystal were still there obviously they had done more drinking after I had taken Rosario home. We went to the door and rang the bell and Chris answered with bloodshot eyes.

“Hey guys,” he said obviously still not fully awake, “You here for the car right?”

“Yeah, we could have just taken it without telling you and have you assume it was stolen or something.” I said.

“Good thing you didn’t, it was hard enough to wake up,” answered Chris.

Rosario reached in her bag and pulled out some eye drops. “Here you go, these worked for me.”

“Thanks.” He led us in and he used the eye drops then handed them back to Rosario. They looked to the couch and saw Eric passed out on the couch with a bucket next to him and it wasn’t empty.

“Where’s Crystal?” I asked.

“Out like a light on my bed. I slept on the floor out here and let her have it. You know she can’t handle her alcohol. You guys want something to eat?”

“No thanks, we’re gonna go grab some breakfast right now.” Answered Rosario.

“You sure?”

“Yeah, but thanks, besides, we should let them sleep.”

“Screw them, that should teach them too drink so much.”

“Its ok man, don’t want to eat up your food. We’ll see you at work.” I said.

We left and Rosario got in her car. She asked me to follow her because she knew a great place for breakfast close by her house. We arrived at a diner and ordered our food and waited at a booth in the corner.

“So, did you drink enough to get a hangover?” she asked.

“No.”

“Damn you. I swear I am going to get you drunk one of these days. I really want to see what you’d be like.”

“What are you going to do, tie me up and force whiskey down my throat with a tube?”

“If that’s what it takes.”

She laughed along with me. “Good luck with that plan. I’ve already seen what you’re like drunk and I wouldn’t actually miss it much.”

“Why?”

“You really worried me last night, as well as many other nights where you just got carried away and drank too much.”

“Oh come on it wasn’t that bad. You worry too much.”

“Look, I just don’t want anything bad to happen to you alright, whether its cause you were dumb enough to drive while your wasted or whether your liver gives out.”

“Are you always so protective of your friends?”

“Yeah kind of. If it was a guy though I would just kick his ass to get it through their thick heads but then again being a guy I guess I am just more protective of my female friends.”

“Aww, how sweet. I’ll promise to try to cut down a little, but only a little.”

“Yeah sure.”

“I will, I am getting tired of the hangovers anyways.”

“Plus the hazy memories. Believe me its more fun when you remember clearly all the stupid things people say and do while drunk.”

“Are some of those things stuff I did?”

“Yeah, actually, but you’re more than fun enough while sober.”

Our food came and we began to eat as we continued our conversation. “You know, I am not as forgetful as you think. I remember the promise you made me.”

I choked on my hash browns just a bit. “You were serious? I thought it was just drunken talk.”

“It was, but I meant it.” I was getting nervous. I never felt so nervous around her before. She noticed it too but decided to rub her foot on my leg anyways. “You’re getting nervous aren’t you?”

“Well yeah.”

“What was all that talk about needing me to be 100% to handle what you got.”

“I escort sisli meant that, its just I didn’t think you were serious.” She looked deep into my eyes and I stared back. I had always thought that she was hot, but the look that she was giving me was very erotic. “You really want to have sex with me?”

“Yeah.”

“I might regret asking this later, but why?”

“Because, You’re tall, handsome, and just the fact that you have always been a complete gentleman to me and really care about me turns me on.”

“There must have been someone else that has treated you like me.”

“Yeah, but you were always my friend first and never really made an attempt to get in my pants, I knew all the compliments you gave me were sincere.”

“Well, I…”

“Don’t worry, I still want you as a friend, but I want to be friends with benefits.” I was trying to comprehend what she had told me. “Are you okay?”

“Just trying to accept what happened. It’s a little hard to get my mind around the fact of how lucky I could be.”

“Great, so you know, my mom isn’t home right now.”

I got her drift and we left with still a lot of food on our plates. We both raced to her house and were lucky that we didn’t come across any cops on the road. She ran into her house with me close behind. She closed the door and jumped in my arms. I picked her off the floor as she attacked my lips and slipped her tongue in my mouth. I slowly walked over to her room with our mouths locked together. I fell on her bed with her on top. She immediately took off my shirt and ran her nails across my chest driving me crazy. She stripped off her shirt and tossed it aside. Her bra cupped her breasts so nicely that I my hands wanted to experience the same.

I reached up and cupped her breasts. She then grabbed my hands and made me squeeze her tits hard. “Don’t hold back, I like it when a guy is rough,” she said. I just smiled and used he tits to bring her closer and kissed her on the lips. My hands reached around and unclasped her bra. She reached between us and tossed the bra aside. I kissed down her neck and then onto her breasts. I kissed and licked her nipples and then started nibbling on them. Her squeals told me she liked it. I switched to her other breast and did the same. I was driving her wild and she finally pushed me away when I still had her nipple between my teeth. This cause me to pull hard on her nipple and she gave an “ouch”. Her smile told me it wasn’t a bad “ouch”. She quickly went for my built and pulled off my pants with my boxers. She looked onto my hard cock pointed proudly upward.

“Ooh, nice.”

“Obviously I have no complaints of what I’ve seen of you either.”

She grabbed hold and stroked my cock up and down. She stared at it so hard that I didn’t know if the pleasure was coming from her hand or her eyes. She then dipped her head and pulled me into her mouth. Her tongue worked wonders on my cock as I desperately resisted the urge to climax. I had promised her an experience that would require all her energy and I was determined to deliver. She then began to lightly play with my balls and I knew I had to make her stop. I pulled her head up and tossed her on the bed. I tried to take off her jeans but they were tight on her and I wondered how she moved in them. She laughed and helped me out and I finally got them off. She was wearing no panties, which explained how well she looked in those jeans.

She spread her legs giving me a full view of her wet pink pussy. My mouth watered despite the cottonmouth the alcohol had given me, but the pussy juice I would soon have my tongue on would have cured that anyways. I knelt down beside the bed and she put her legs over my shoulders. I moved my hands up and down those silky legs and she tried drawing me in with them. She didn’t want me to tease her, but I decided to anyways. I kissed the inside of her thighs tenderly and when it looked like I was finally going to where she wanted me I went higher and kissed her navel.

“Damn it, don’t do this to me!”

I finally gave her what she wanted as my tongue went out and licked her clit. I guess I caught her off guard because she suddenly jumped and tensed up. I continued my assault as I licked and eventually sucked on her clit. She ran her hand through my hair and wrapped her legs tightly around my head so I could concentrate on her burning pussy. I managed to get my hand up and inserted a finger into her scorching box. That was all she needed as she climaxed and squeezed my head tighter. She I could barely hear because of her legs around my head but apparently she’s a screamer.

When she finally released my head she just laid there totally relaxed and a smile on her face. I was proud of my work, but I was far from done. I kissed up her belly and between her breasts and onto her lips. She kissed back and gave me that erotic look again. She reached down and took my cock in her hand and pointed it to its target. I went in slowly as I parted her pussy lips and plunged deeper into her. When I went in as deep as I could I just stopped and let my cock roast in the fire of her most inner regions. She did not le me stew inside her long. She grabbed hold of my ass and tried to force me further in which was impossible. I started my stroke at a steady pace, but it was obvious that was not what she wanted.

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Having had a fair dry spell in the sexual satisfaction department, I decided to post online.

But I didn’t want the usual dick pic in the bathroom shots that the majority post. Those are a dime a dozen.

I summoned all my photographic knowledge and managed a few very nice, artistic, black and white shots, with morning sun coming in through the blinds. Full morning erection glory.

Got the usual replies from gay/bi males. Apparently the assumption is that I somehow am going to change my desires, because I must be desperate anyway for posting online.

At some point I got a compliment from a real woman. So I replied.

Nothing sexual in my response. Just some comments about the overall state of lousy photographic techniques online. And my desire to work with the correct lighting techniques, to attain a much nicer result.

And so the conversational ball got rolling. Turns out she was living about 2 hours away at the time. But she would be traveling to the area for an upcoming family event.

We set a plan to meet up. She sent me one photo of her. Blonde shoulder length hair, very pretty, heavier set, maybe 180lbs but still in my “yes” zone. I think she was about 38 at the time. I was about 45.

I’ve always been fairly slender. Never weighing more than about 150 pounds at most. So it was not unusual for women to generally be heavier than me. I think many of them have trouble with that, and always seem to seek out taller and heavier men.

Thankfully Diane was not one of them.

She was intelligent, and educated and seemed sincere about meeting. I kept in touch via email for about two weeks prior to her trip.

The weekend came and she was about to head my way. Pretty much a straight two hour ride west down the highway. We exchanged cell numbers in case she was delayed because of a flat tire or traffic issues.

I had booked a room at a decent hotel in my area. She was due to arrive around 1pm.

I always remember to check the hotel cancellation policy, to make sure I’m not on the hook, if I have to cancel the day I am supposed to arrive.

After some texts that morning, all seemed good to go for the meet up. I checked in to the room about noon. Nice room. Modern. Two beds. Top floor.

We initially decided to meet up at a restaurant for a bit to eat.

I got online and made sure the internet was working. I pulled up the map program and checked the nearby eateries.

I texted Diane, “Do you have a preference on food?”

She replied, “No. I’m not too fussy.”

I said, “Ok, well there is plenty to choose from right nearby. So we can decide when you get here.”

“That’s fine.” She said. “I’m about 40 minutes away.”

I had already showered, shaved etc, before I left the house. I turned on the a/c to get some fresh air circulating in the hotel room.

I wandered downstairs for a bit, checking out the hotel. I had not been to this particular brand before. Nice breakfast, social area. There was not much activity, since it was early afternoon.

So I went back to the room. Stretching out on the bed, I decided to look at some amateur porn. I must be an audible person. Watching it with no sound doesn’t do much for me. But when I hear a woman enjoying herself, boner city.

I checked the time. Diane should arrive in about 20 minutes.

I decided to sext her. “Do you shave or have a bush?

She replied, “Nicely trimmed, blonde bush.”

“Blonde?” I said

“Yep.” She replied.

“Sweet. I can’t wait to feel my tongue gliding over those pussy lips. My cock is getting

hard at the thought. I love to lick pussy.”

“Nice. Send me a pic.” She said.

I took a pic of my erect cock in front of a hotel brochure and sent it.

“Rooms fully equipped for the traveler.” I said.

“Fuck, your full on hard!” She said.

“Indeed.” I said. “Looking forward to watching you suck it.”

“I want that in my mouth soon.” She answered. “I’m going to be there in 10 minutes.”

“Ok. I’m going to sit here and stroke it for a bit. Then I will come meet you in the lobby.” I said.

I laid on the bed and stroked slowly, glancing at woman getting it deep on a couch on my laptop.

Diane texts me, “I parked. I’m coming up to the room. What is the number?”

“504” I reply. “Top floor. Elevators are to the right as you walk in.”

“I want to taste those delicious looking tits of yours. Nipples in my mouth.”

I get the bed straightened up. Put my laptop on the other bed, with the porn still playing. I wash my hands and hear a knock on the door.

Looking through the peep, I see a blonde. I open the door and she is wearing a long overcoat.

“Hi there.” I say, smiling. “Come on in.”

She smiles and walks in. She glances around the room.

“Nice room. She says as she walks to the bathroom. “I’ll be out in a few minutes.”

I said, “I’m going to head down one floor and grab some ice. I’ll be back shortly.”

I grab the ice bucket and take my time walking down one floor. I find the ice machine and load up the bucket and walk türbanlı escort back upstairs.

Opening the door to the room, I see Diane fixing her hair in the mirror on the dresser. She is still wearing her overcoat.

I put the ice bucket down.

Walking over to her, I hold out my arms to hug her. She does the same. I kiss her lightly on the lips. My erection is still slightly visible pressing against my slacks.

“Hi. Nice to see you again.” I say. “So what do you have a taste for? There are a bunch of casual places near the hotel.”

With that, she undoes her overcoat belt, and lets it drop to the floor. Standing before me is a gorgeous woman in sheer lace black panties and bra.

She says, “How about your cock, in me?”

“Hell yes!” I say enthusiastically.

I walk to her and immediately put my hands on her D cups. So nice. I feel her nipples through the sheer material. I pull her to me and kiss her. Our tongues waste no time introducing each other.

She gets on the bed and lays down.

I pop by button on my slacks and unzip. They drop to the floor. My erection now is pressing a very nice outline on my tight black shorts.

I climb on top of her, kissing her passionately.

“This is all part of our new hotel welcome service here.” I say, as I kiss her chest with her bra covered breasts in my hands.

“Mmm, I’m liking it so far.” She says, reaching down to feel my hard on through my shorts.

She is large but solid. Not flabby fat. Nice.

“Did my sexting distract you from dinner plans?” I inquired.

“Yes, it did.” She replied.

I kissed her again and pulled her bra straps off her shoulders. Her tits now filling each of my small hands, I suck on her large nipples. Not super pointy, but big diameter.

My cock is now in her hand. She reached into my shorts to stroke it. My pre-cum getting her hand wet.

“Let me suck that thing.” She demanded.

I moved to kneel by her and she pushed me flat on the bed. Her mouth was deep down on my shaft quickly.

She pulled off, “Fuck that’s a nice cock.” She said, as she lowered her mouth on it again.

I reached under her to feel those sexy tits in my hands. So nice.

She moaned with my shaft in her mouth, tickling my balls with her nails.

To say that it felt good would be a massive understatement. Watching her blonde hair fall down on me. I reached, and moved her hair so I could watch her suck me. Her lips wrapped firmly around my shaft and pleasuring every bit of it.

I pulled her up to me. She sat on top of my cock. It was pressing against her panties. Undoing her bra, she grabbed her tits and pushed them together and leaned over, and fed each on to me. My hands reached back and grabbed her ass. And what an amazingly firm ass it was. Solid.

“That’s what years of ballet lessons do to a girls ass.” She said smiling.

“I’m not complaining.” I said, sucking her breast deep in my mouth. Her perfume filled my senses. My cock was dripping.

She was rubbing my cock against her panties. Oh it felt good.

I pulled her down to me and kissed her deep. Then I pushed her over and pulled her panties off. I laid down, facing that sexy blonde bush. My tongue was so ready to taste her pussy. I wanted to trace every little angle.

I moved forward and let my tongue lick the entire length of her lips. She squeezed her tits as my tongue explored her wet skin. I sucked her lips into my mouth, tasting her juice. So good.

My cock was throbbing with anticipation as the tip of my tongue found her clit. My lips zeroed in on it and sucked it while my tongue flicked it. Diane was in ecstasy. Moaning like crazy.

“Oh that feels so good.” She said multiple times, as I focused on her pleasure.

I inserted a few fingers into her, while I teased her clit. Her moaning grew louder as I added pressure against her clit. My tongue circling it.

She started to hold her breath and tense. I sucked her button and really worked it good with my tongue and after about ten seconds she she started cumming.

“Holy fuck!” She said as she tensed and thighs clamped on my head.

My tongue stayed on target and she rolled and shook into another orgasm. I let up on her, licking up her juice and kissing her thighs and bush. My very first true blonde. I have to say, I definitely like blonde pubic hair.

I got up, and slipped a condom on my rigid shaft.

I was on my knees to her right as I looked at her. Her hand was on my condom covered cock. I moved my left hand to her pussy.

She said, “I want you to shoot it all over my tits.”

My middle finger slid inside her, and my thumb remained out, rubbing her clit. The combo, as I called it. G spot massage and clit massage. Few women can hold out long when the left hand gets called into action. Diane was no exception.

My middle finger pressed upwards and my thumb worked her clit. Together the combo was like winning the orgasm lotto. She started to curl up, like wanting to do a sit up. And then back down, reaching to istanbul escort grab the sheets.

“Ohhhh…ohhh…holy mother fuck…fucking…f…f…fucking hell.” She gasped. Her hands grabbing whatever bed fabric was near.

She took a deep breath and held it, tensing, neck veins popping. My thumb pressing her clit in hard massage motion and my middle finger stroking her g-spot.

A short breath out, and she shook from head to toe, and let out the most intense body writhing motion, as she came intensely.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh fuuuuuuuuuuuckkkkk.” She yelled.

I kept working her pussy, and moved over. Then I took my hand out and slid my cock in, pushed her legs back and pounded her deep. My balls tight against her ass. Every inch of my cock thrusting deep in her pulsing pussy.

She kept saying “Fuck me. Fuck Me!”

I used a two second thrust timing, driving deep in her blonde box each time. She was still having orgasms. Her pussy contracting around me.

My balls tightened up and my load was ready to release.

I pulled out and quickly slid the condom off, moved up to her tits and stroked my hot jizz all over her tits and face. She was drenched in my cum, as she massaged my juice over her tits and licked it off her hand.

She took my cock and sucked the last drops from it, pulling my balls with her hand.

I let out a deep sigh as I laid down next to her. We just rested for a while.

“That was fucking hot as hell.” She said.

“Yes, it was indeed. I guess blondes do like it hot.” I said.

I glanced over at the clock.

“So are you hungry for some food now?” I asked. We can just figure on having dessert back here later.

She said, “Yes, that sounds like an excellent idea. Let me take a quick shower.”

And so I laid in bed, drained, as the sound of the shower filled the room. After she was done, I hopped in and got washed.

We both dressed and got ready to go eat.

“Not bad for a random internet date eh.” I said.

Diane smiled and said, “It’s off to a very good start.”

We walked down the hall of the hotel to the elevator. Waiting for it to come up, I stepped in front of her and kissed her.

Ding. The elevator has arrived.

We walked through the lobby and went to my car. Deciding on a small local restaurant down the road about 3 miles.

It wasn’t too busy. We sat down and ordered.

As we talked, I found out she was in the media field. She worked at a radio station for a long time and now was doing some news reporting in the field.

She had lived in the area a long time. As of yet, had not married. No kids. I got the feeling she was kind of in an exploration phase of her sexuality.

We continued talking about various things. It was a nice relaxing few hours.

She had some family event to go to the following day. Originally planning on arriving at her relatives later that day.

I said, “Well you are welcome to spend the night with me at the hotel here and leave in the morning if you want.”

“I may just take you up on that.” She replied.

We left the restaurant and drove her around the local area a bit. She wanted to stop at the one craft store for something. So we went in and I wandered around, while she searched for some items.

Afterwards, we headed back to the hotel.

I went into the bath and stripped down. Put on my nice striped robe. Nothing on underneath.

I had some wine and crackers I brought. I opened the bottle and poured us each a glass into fancy plastic hotel cups.

Diane used the bath, while I flipped through cable channels on the remote. There was a movie on in a bit. One I actually had not seen. Some vampire based movie.

She came out of the bath, and was wearing an off white silk robe. Very nice.

We chatted and sipped wine. Once in a while I would catch a glimpse of her breast inside the robe.

The movie came on and we snuggle next to each other with pillows. It actually was pretty good. I think it was the first time ever I watched a full movie at a hotel.

As the credits started to roll, her hand slid up my leg, inside my robe and found my cock. Her head was resting on my chest. She felt my balls, and my shaft started to thicken and enlarge.

I switched to the music channel, as she moved lower and took my semi rigid cock in her mouth. Her attention had it fully hard in no time.

She got off the bed and went over to the round table in the corner. She moved the chair out.

“Come sit over here.” She said.

I got up and sat in the chair with my robe still on but hanging open.

“Dessert is now being served.” She said, as she carefully sat on the table and laid back. Her feet on my chair.

I moved my chair closer and pulled her to the edge.

My tongue went to her pussy and slowly teased her. I alternated kissing her thighs and teasing her kitty.

She was getting very turned on.

Standing up, I took my cock and rubbed it across her lips. From the head to the base, stroking her lips and clit with my entire shaft.

She tesettürlü escort reached down and pushed my cock down to her sweet spot. I slid it in. Bare. Stroking her very slowly, I reached up to massage her tits.

After a bit I sat back down and continued my oral attention on her sweet box. My finger slid in and slowly rubbed her g-spot again. Her legs on my back, my tongue delighted in teasing her clit.

“Oh yes, that’s it. Eat that pussy good.” She breathed.

I concentrated on her clit, and knew she was going to cum. My cock was straight up. I could feel her contract around my finger as I sucked her love button.

“Oh that’s it…right…ohhhh” She gasped.

She came hard. I put both hands on her thighs and buried my face in her pussy, lapping at it like a thirsty dog.

I got up. Helped her off the table. She kissed me hard. Tasting her pussy and grabbing my cock.

She got on the bed, on her hands and knees. Her pussy waiting for my cock. I dropped my robe.

Positioning myself, I slid my bare cock in and grabbed her hips. Fucking her slowly.

I reached forward to her shoulders. Pulling her into me.

“Oh that’s so fucking good. Fuck my pussy.” She demanded.

Grabbing her hips again, I began fucking that oh so tight blonde box harder.

“Grab my hair.” She said. “Pull it!”

With my left hand in her hair pulling, my right hand smacked her ass.

“Oh fuck. Smack it good. Fuck me hard!”

My cock was slam fucking her good. Buried in tight pussy bliss.

“Pull my hair harder!” She said.

“Uhhhh…uhhh…oh yea…oh fuck…fuck me!”

“I’m going to cum!” I said.

“Shoot me full…give it to me!” She snarled.

As she rolled into another orgasm, my cock shot it’s load into her. Her pussy milked my shaft

for all it was worth. I held her hips, my cock twitching deep in her, draining my shaft.

She fell to the bed and me on top of her. Both of us breathing hard.

“So fucking good.” She moaned.

We laid there spent for a good twenty minutes. Almost falling asleep.

I got up and showered and brushed my teeth. Flossed. I put on my normal pajama bottoms and a t-shirt.

When I came out, she was still in the same spot. I walked over to the edge of the bed and bent over and kissed her back three times. She was drifting almost to sleep.

I whispered to her, “The bath is all yours.”

She got up slowly and went to the bath. I got the bed straightened up and climbed in and turned out the light. I laid my head on the pillow and sighed and smiled.

A bit later, Diane was done washing up. She got in bed. I got back up to put the ‘Do Not Disturb” sign on the outside of the door.

I climbed back into bed and kissed her gently.

“What time do you want to get up?” I said.

She sighed and said, “I set my alarm for 7.”

I kissed her cheek.

“You know I’m going to fuck you again in the morning.” I stated.

“Mmmm, I certainly hope so.” She said.

I smiled. And with that we snuggled for a while. I gently played with her tits. Lightly tracing circles around them with my fingers.

“That feels really good.” She said.

Eventually we fell sound asleep to the sound of the room a/c unit. Having the top floor was nice. Nobody stomping around late at night above you.

I woke up about 6am. Slept good. And my cock was ready for action again. I got up to use the bath.

Brushing my teeth and rinsing with mouthwash. My cock went down enough so I could pee.

I climbed back into bed and drifted off a bit again. I felt the bed move and woke. Diane was climbing back in. We both kind of fell slightly asleep again.

A door slammed in the hall waking me again. She was asleep still.

I reached down and stroked my cock lightly. It took a few minutes for it to wake. I reached down and slipped my pj’s off.

Rolling over to Diane, she was on her back, she moved a bit. I moved my right hand down to her pussy. I let my finger gently glide over her folds. After a few minutes she woke a bit more. Her pussy was getting slippery. I circled her clit with my index finger. Then I used it to pull upwards in a slow pulsating movement.

Her breathing quickened. My cock was rock hard again in her right hand now. She quivered as I slowly brought her over the edge.

I moved quickly under the sheets on top, slid my shaft into her. I moved her legs in front of my arms and drove my cock deep. Steady deep stroking. I kissed her lightly and then tensed and let my cum fill her again, draining my balls. She wrapped her arms around me, holding me as my hot cream filled her pussy.

Still sleepy and tired, I said, “Good morning.”

Her eyes barely open, she said, “Yes, it is.”

Her alarm went off after a short while. And so she got up and washed. Dressed. I laid in bed relaxed and happy.

She came over to me and sat on the bed by me.

“I am going to get going now.” She said.

“Mmm…yes. Well enjoy your day,” I said. “I’m glad you wrote me and we got a chance to meet. Maybe we can do it again another day.”

“Yes, maybe.” she said. “I had a very nice time. Thank you.”

And she bent down and kissed my cheek, and off she went.

I laid there thinking for a while. Then hearing enough activity in the hall, dragged myself out of bed and into the shower again.

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Part III: New Paths for All, A Public Couple

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A short multi-part story of how a man meets a figure from his past and how it impacts every aspect of his life. Part III finishes the story.

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One PM couldn’t come quick enough. I decided to drive over to her place, not giving her a chance to reconsider after last night. I was nervous and yet strangely confident we had more than just a physical connection. I knocked and heard Amber yell to come in.

In a part of downstairs, I hadn’t really paid attention too, there was Amber. She was leaning on a kitchen stool type chair by a breakfast bar. She was bookish and hot at the same time. Amber was really the girl of a thousand looks.

She had on a long sleeve, but low-cut cotton top, had replaced her contacts with big stylish glasses. Through the thin white top, I could also tell Amber had scrubbed off that wild sleeve tattoo. But this innocent, student look didn’t extend to the rest of Amber’s outfit.

She had balanced her cute, everyday top with another pair of thigh high boots, this time grey suede. They were pulled up over the top of some skin-tight jeans, but I realized they weren’t denim, but gray leather. Wow this girl could look academic but so sexy with just a few choices.

I was just energized by Amber merely looking me in the eyes and smiling at me as I took in her hot outfit, with a big grin. Then she pulled me in for a very hot, open-mouthed welcome kiss. Her tongue was hot and aggressive, just totally taking over my mouth. She was just super sexy.

I could not believe this girl was not already taken, but then again, she had some pretty big walls around her after all her rough times I imagined. I was thinking I had to make sure I didn’t screw this up, this girl was too hot and fun to let go.

Lunch at a nearby student-friendly hangout was quick and good. I wasn’t really a fan of avocado on everything, but my salad with an ice cold Mexican beer was pretty nice, not as nice as looking at Amber only two feet away, but nice.

We spent the afternoon wandering around old-town Scottsdale, hitting the tacky and the high end, from a goofy wig shop to a place with great native jewelry. The earrings and pendent I insisted on getting her actually looked great against the white and grey of her outfit.

I dropped her at her condo in late afternoon. We were meeting for a light dinner before she had to work from eight to two AM. Friday night was of course a big earnings night, and she was tapped for the best shift, the one that lasted till closing. So, we agreed on an early dinner, and to get together after work

I knew I would have to live with her job, but it was different getting romantic with a woman who stripped naked and gave lap dances for a living. At least I knew, unlike with some strippers, that was all she did. But still it was a pretty new experience for me.

If I had not been utterly captivated by the new, grown-up Amber by now, what greeted me when I picked her up and opened the door to her condo would have sealed the deal. This girl was able to dazzle me with every outfit she chose.

She was casual and super sexy, again. From the loosely falling blonde hair, to the simple white silk top, that was open nearly to her naval, she was magnetic.

It didn’t hurt that below that was a tight black latex calf-length tight skirt and some very high stiletto heels. This girl could push all my buttons, and that was before we had even gotten to the bedroom.

My jaw had dropped when I saw her, I was clearly flummoxed. Amber had that little smile again and asked me,

“So not how you pictured your little babysitter? Is that right Jim?”

I had sort of recovered my composure,

“Amber baby, if you had shown up at our house like this, I would have had to leave my wife right then…of course that probably would have saved me a lot of grief and heartache too.”

I followed that with a grin and a rueful little laugh. She looked at me and shook her head and laughed a bit too,

“Jim if I had gotten up her courage to seduce you, maybe I wouldn’t have come so totally off the rails.”

I had no good answer, of course. I just wrapped her in my arms and held her close. After kissing her sweet lips, I whispered that the past was the past and let’s not waste the future.

Cocktails and our light dinner were what you could have expected. Men of all ages could not take their eyes off of Amber, and more than a few wives and girlfriends were trying to kill her with their stares.

She was oblivious, clearly, for no good reason I could fathom, Amber was totally focused on me and our time together. We got to talk about a lot, and I wasn’t surprised to hear of her desires to finish her BA and get her Masters in Psych. She had a plan of being a substance abuse counselor.

I of course barely noticed the time and the other people in the Spanish themed restaurant. We were so close we were almost on the same escort mecidiyeköy chair, but it just felt natural. I could not believe it, after two drinks and about six plates of Tapas treats, that it was seven and she needed to get home and get to work.

Although I had to defer my desires for more fun in the sack, Amber promised me that the night would end well. I left to let her get ready, and promised to be at the club by midnight. I watched some Netflix, caught up on all the work that had been piling up, and headed across town at about eleven thirty PM.

The parking lot of the deceptively small looking club was packed, it took me nearly five minutes to find a parking slot. I paid cover and moved towards the booming bass beat that somehow penetrated the thick wooden inner door.

At first, I didn’t see Amber, or in the club, Jezebel. I was wondering if she was getting ready or entertaining in the lap dance rooms. I felt some twinges, but also knew I was in no position to try to demand things of Amber. Then as a fresh set of dancers was called to stage, I saw my girl.

Amber had told me that there was a method to Friday nights. It was crowded and hot and sweaty, so the kinky hot latex outfit she had seduced me in was out. Also, the outfit had to show off your assets well, it was all about getting the rain of money to start, and selling those lap dance sets in back.

When I saw Amber, in the entry way to the lap dance room, I saw how she achieved those goals. All she had on was an outfit of strings. It also appeared to only cover her front. She had removed, if she had one, her thong, which was probably red to match the string dress. Her sexy round tits were proud and free attracting attention from everyone in the room.

The string outfit also included garter straps that reached to some great red fishnet stockings and then down to some towering classic red stripper heels. I decided I was going to call her Lady in Red tonight. I noticed that the outfit was held on with Velcro at the neck.

Amber was able to pull it off during the second song and leave it bunched up below her belly button. The third song had her removing that thong that she hadn’t been wearing when I first saw her, so she was making the crowd go wild every time. No wonder she made so much, even in a no-extras club.

She had on longer, whiter blonde hair. That was odd, the shade was off and it was quite a bit longer than I had seen the last few days. But later she told me it was a cheap wig to give her that beach bimbo look. Her lips were huge and bright red, every guy must have been imagining them around his dick, something I’m sure was intentional.

Amber was busy from the moment I walked in till closing at two AM. She was either doing her three songs with her group of dancers or filling all the other time by finding all the guys who had gone the craziest for her.

I did notice there was quite a line of guys waiting for her after every set. Every one of them was seemingly immediately receptive to a trip to the lap dance room. I enjoyed tipping Amber and some other hot dancers, but she told me she wouldn’t take me in the back room.

She saw my shocked look and explained. If we got too out of control and started sucking and fucking, she would get fired. There were bouncers patrolling and cameras. There was a fair bit of freedom back there, but any sex act was grounds for no more employment.

But as she rotated on my lap at the stage and sat on my thigh, again like the other night, she bit and sucked on my ear and told me not to worry, I was going to do things tonight with her I had probably never done! I was intrigued, but more than that, I now had a massive set of blue balls.

Near closing it was finally thinning out, and Amber paid me a lot more attention. At closing she disappeared in back and I went out to the car, to follow her back to her condo. She had told me that the manager was very clear, no dating customers…and that included leaving the club with one, for sure!

She came out in a hoodie with skinny jeans and trainers on, with a gym bag slung over her shoulder. One of the bouncers was out in the parking lot, making sure all the girls had no unwanted attention as they got out of there. That was a good sign to me.

I had already pulled out to the street, and after her little Honda went down the block, pulled my crap Chevy rental car out to follow her back to Tempe. It was a boring drive, who was on the road after two AM in Phoenix, but I managed to stay awake thinking of how crazy my life had become.

A Final Act and Way Ahead

We got settled into her condo, and relaxed with a couple of glasses of wine. Amber told me she always needed about an hour to de-compress after dancing and we just sipped the wine, watched some streaming TV and cuddled.

It had been a good night; she had cleared about 1400 after she paid the house its share. Even with her very strong stripper scent and still istanbul eskort heavy makeup, she was totally bewitching. After about forty-five minutes she pulled me over for some serious kissing, then pushed herself up.

“I’ve got to shower up and get all normal again, then we can have the fun we both need. Give me about thirty minutes and I’ll yell for you to come up.”

I laughed and reminded her she always seemed to need thirty minutes when she went upstairs. Amber laughed back and countered,

“So, you have to ask yourself, is it worth the wait? I mean if you don’t think so we can say goodnight now you know.”

I shook my head and grinned, “Amber honey, I’d wait all night for you, I would probably wait for days for you.”

She broke out into a broad grin, climbed onto my lap and gave me a kiss that would have made me cum if we hadn’t been fucking like rabbits for the last two days. She jumped up again and told me,

“Baby you will NOT be disappointed, in fact you may have never done anything like this before, ever.”

I was mystified, but relaxed on the couch, half watching the TV, checking my phone and sipping more white wine. As I expected, it was closer to forty minutes not thirty when the shower stopped and after a bunch of heel sounds on the floor and banging around, I heard Amber call for me to come to her.

I got moving, climbing the stairs in my socks, suddenly not sleepy anymore. When I entered Amber’s room, even though I had been expecting something, I was taken aback, kind of shocked, but in a good way. Again, not what I had expected, no fancy outfit, not stripper lingerie!

Instead, Amber had gone for a simple but riveting approach. She was showing off all of her darkly tanned body, including her cute but super-hot chest and her amazing flat stomach. Her bald pussy was below, spreading open between her legs, that were themselves spread apart on the bed.

Amber was kneeling and leaning back to grab the high spike heels she had chosen as her only clothing. Her face was made up almost as heavily as at the club, and she had a fake pearly choker on. Her hair was loose and flowing over her shoulders. This was a vision of beauty that even for her was out of the park hot.

I nearly dropped my wine, as I took in the view. I looked at her, posing as if for my approval and told her that she was a vision that would haunt me for years, I stripped off my clothes and crawled forward to plant a big kiss right on her bare slit, before rising up to suck each nipple, one at a time. Amber moaned an pulled her arms free to pull my face hard against her chest.

The rest of early Saturday morning was a sweaty, athletic romp. I enjoyed her body, maybe for the last time I knew, almost devouring her, whether her lips or her breasts or seeking out her clit to suck on it like I my life depended on it.

But Amber wasn’t really ready to just receive. She pulled me around and soon we were in a sixty-nine position again. She sprawled on top, a light weight on top of me, with her lips and tongue focused on torturing my hard cock.

I tried to return the favor, pulling a pillow under my head to allow me easy access to her soaking slit and the sensitive stretch between her two holes. After she came the second time, and she finally allowed me to cum, we curled up together, sweat drying on our skin. I thought we were done, so was a little surprised when Amber looked up at me and in a sweet voice asked me,

“So, Jim, before we fall asleep, can I convince you to pound my ass and leave a big load of cum deep up my little rear end?

She grinned, knowing we had never even discussed anal sex once over the last four days. Amber continued with a devilish grin, licking my neck and lightly nipping at me,

“Don’t judge me, but at this point my favorite way to end an evening is with a big cock stretching my ass. It is such a great feeling to have an anal orgasm to end the night.”

I was shocked, Amber had done more than get a dark fake tan and a dye job. But she was so hot and sexy I would probably have done anything at that point. I confessed to her that I had never done anyone that way, and that I wasn’t sure I knew what to do exactly. Amber grinned, rubbed my shaft, and told me,

“great, I will be the teacher and you the student, old man. In just a short while you will be an ass-fucking veteran.”

Amber got some K-Y from her bedside table, why was I not surprised, and began to work it all over my now rock-hard cock. She then pushed a big dab onto my fingers and bent over grabbing the head frame of the bed, looked at me and told me,

“honey, get me ready, fuck my ass with two fingers.”

I was a little tentative, but was soon pushing two fingers of my right hand all the way in, swirling them around to spread the lube. This was quickly replaced by my hard, lubricated cock.

I was amazed, she was great at this. My dick popped in with almost no effort. As I moved back and forth, Amber looked taksim escort back and me and gave me guidance,

“Jim the point of this is to really fuck my ass. Come on, I know you can do this harder…you can’t hurt me, the harder you fuck me the better I’ll come.”

I was a good student and was soon pounding away, making the whole bed shake. Soon I knew I was going to explode, but Amber beat me to it, with my pounding and her one hand rubbing her clit frantically, she had a combined orgasm, she later told me.

Her pussy was gushing juice and her anal muscles clamped down as she made a series of guttural screaming sounds, with her eyes squeezed shut. I was amazed I had lasted this long, and knew I was going to follow her really soon!

And Amber’s orgasm was it for me, I felt myself pulsing inside her ass as I pushed all the way in till her cheeks were against my balls. I emptied what felt like a pint of cum up her ass, and we both collapsed on the bed.

We both didn’t move for an hour at least, dozing as my dick softened and popped out of Amber’s ass. A steady stream of cum poured out to stain the bed, but we were too out of it to even notice. Around dawn we roused ourselves, smiling and kissing each other as we woke up. I had about six hours to my flight.

The next hour or so I got breakfast and coffee with Amber and then went to checkout from my hotel; promising to stop by on the way to Sky Harbor. I was drained in more ways than one. I returned to a room I had barely seen in the last three days, packed all my gear and checked out, still with about four hours till my flight.

That allowed me to swing by Amber’s condo with at least some time to talk and figure things out before my flight. I’m not sure if she trusted me to come back, but my issue was I wasn’t sure I wanted to leave at all, not that I didn’t want to see her again. I was only praying she felt the same way.

Amber clearly had decided to leave me with some crazy memories. When I came in the door to her condo, she had yelled for me to come in from inside the place. I then saw yet another new outfit, one that could not be worn out in public I knew.

It started with that same cheesy rhinestone choker, but this time the rest was black latex, including and open front bra, and wildly enough a skirt that only had straps across the back of her thighs and the entire ass section cut away. Another set of stiletto heels completed the look.

I dropped my coat and simply said “wow” over and over.

We embraced in a fever, but I knew we didn’t have enough time to repeat out typical bedroom adventures. I needn’t have worried, like always Amber had a plan. She looked at me and winked,

“Jim, I need something to remember you by, I’m sure you won’t mind.”

At first, I thought she wanted a selfie of the two of us to remember the weekend. She did but that was not all. Amber took her pictures and of course I did too. But I wasn’t sure what to do next, I had things to say. I didn’t know how, but couldn’t let this be the end of us.

She didn’t give me much of a chance to talk though, instead she stood up, and pushed me down along the length of the couch. Then she pulled my jeans down, and shaking her hair to make it a little wild, engulfed my dick with her amazing mouth, yet again.

It took longer than before, after all Amber had drained me dry less than four hours ago. But her talents were impressive and the ability to deep throat me, while her tongue played tricks on the bottom of my shaft soon had me panting and groaning that I was about to cum. Amber pulled away, and looked up at me,

“don’t you dare waste it, you better cum in my mouth.”

I was happy to oblige shooting my load about ten seconds later. She took it all into her mouth, but then pulled away, opening her mouth. She showed me my cum all over her tongue, ran her tongue over her lips to get the last few drops and made a big, noisy show of swallowing my entire load.

We then cuddled for about thirty minutes while I thought of how to talk about us with her. Finally, I gathered my courage. Was she just enjoying fucking her old employer, or was there something there? I was going to get an answer very rapidly to that question. I looked over at Amber and laid it all out,

“Amber honey, I don’t know if this is just me, but…I have never had four days like this last four. I enjoyed the sex of course; you are amazing. However, the thing is, I have never felt more natural and in sync with someone as with you. Whatever I felt with my ex or other girls never came close to how it feels to look in your eyes and hold your hand. How do we keep this all going?”

I figured she would either laugh in my face and tell me it was a good weekend for fucking but I was getting too sappy, or maybe respond more positively. As I suspected, I knew in about three seconds.

Amber leaned up against me and kissed me like we would never see each other again. I guess she could think and kiss at the same time because she held both sides of my head and stared into my eyes,

“Jim, I am so glad it wasn’t just me. I don’t want to live without you in my life at all. I know there are all sorts of reasons to say no, this can’t work. But I am determined to make it work.”

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