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I stood on the top of heaven, the highest point in the estate, and the sounds of New Years Eve just audible above the howling wind. I was so cold but I didn’t care. Tonight was the night, the final test. The other berserkers stood around the roof, if I passed I would be one of them. I looked at them, if they where as cold as me they didn’t show it, all hard eyes and rage. Most of them where now my friends but if I failed I doubted they would not be keeping me around. Taz and Lacy came forward, I held up my hand and waggle my fingers.

The wind gushed am I almost lost my footing on the frost covered roof. Lacy grab hold of my arm holding it out strait so I couldn’t move, my hand force towards Taz. I spread my fingers to give him easy access, this was going to hurt that was kind of the point, this was all about trust. Taz grabbed my index finger and pulled. It takes quite a bit of skill to dislocate a finger without risking breaking one or doing permeate damage, it is much easier to just break one. You pull fast and add a slight twist you can ripe all the joints out of place. Taz did this know, I have never felt such pain, normal my body would be giving me some endorphins and a whole lot of adrenalin to help me deal with the pain. But I couldn’t use them right now, if I did I would be dammed.

The edge of my vision was already red but I held out as he move on to my next finger. I was screaming inside my head, my body begging for me to give in and let the rage take away the pain. I was panting like a dog as he moved on to the third. My world had shrunk to the war in my head and the pain in my hand, I could barely hear the popping of my joints. The fire in my hand began to spread heat up my arm as tendons where distressed. My little finger was the last to go but my body barely registered the new pain.

Taz back up and Lacy let me go, both getting back quickly in case I lost it. I gritted my teeth against the pain. All I want to do was cradle my arm and curl into a ball and sob. But the test wasn’t over and I would not show weakness. I held up my hand in front of me, my vision swam and I had to fight off waves of nausea and vertigo. I grabbed my index finger, it was already swelling, I tried just to get my knee to stay strait, and there was a sick crack as I force my finger back into place. I forced down the cry of pain. I grabbed the next and did the same. My face split into a manic smile as it went back into joint. I was shaking now, black spots spinning in my vision. As I forced the third back into place I felt something break inside my head. Blood followed freely down my nose and into my mouth. The tasted nearly put me over the edge, I gasped for breath forcing the red rage back down. My last finger fell into place my hand going numb from the pain and cold.

I looked up laughing like a lunatic, I held up my hand and waggled my finger, and Bob gave me a single nod I had passed. I turned my arm tucked in tight to my chest and looked out over the estate listening to my new brother leave. Taz came up behind me and put his hand on the shoulder, he was proud of me.

“Alreet Rave”

“Reet Taz, have they gone?”

“Aye they have gone”

I vomited loudly over the side, my body racked with shocked and pain. I throw back my head and howled, a roar of hate and pain and rage and victory.

Taz had done a good job, it could have been much worse but it wasn’t perfect. My index finger on my right hand has never been the same, it doesn’t quit fit into a fist anymore unless it is cracked first, it aches when the weather changes but it reminds me of that night when I knew that I controlled my body not the other way around.

I really don’t remember getting home. I remember how good the ice it felt, so good, so cold. I looked down at Faye, my girl, her eye all concern. I tried to give her a reassuring grin but I am told that I smiled like a mad man. I let her wrap my hand and take me to bed, my dad was at a works do wouldn’t be back till late, I lay there and tried to convinces her to have sex with me. She put a stop to that by squeezing my hand, making me yelp in pain, and laughed. She kissed my hand better and let me go to sleep.

When I woke I couldn’t move my hand. The bruising was so bad it was near black. Faye took me to the shower and let the 10 minutes of hot water do its work.

“You don’t have to mother me” I teased

“Oh, would a mother do this?” with that she grabbed my cock and began to stroke. Hot soapy water ran down my body as she moved in close. Her head was level with my chest, she kissed and nibbled my nipples as she jacked me off. I ran my left hand down her back trying to keep my right out of the way. She increased speed trying to get me off before we ran out of hot water. I began to moan as I got closer and closer. My cum shot across the bath hitting the far wall, the next spurt landed in the water and was washed away. I shivered under the warm water as she let me go, she ran her finger up the wall and sucked on it. She came back over and hugged me. I would have stayed there for a long time but the water chose that moment to run out. We jumped out of the shower squealing.

My dad was in as much of a state as I was. Last night the husband of a woman she was fucking at work had hit him. My dad was hard, he beat down the poor husband, but he had got in enough licks. He was bruised and scared that he would lose his job but getting to unload on someone had made him feel alive for the first time in a long while.

He shouldn’t have worried, we are not sure if it was because of the woman being far higher up than dad and they were worried about sexual harassment or his bosses just liked a man who could beat down izmit escort someone bigger and stronger than him but they promoted him. He was still an office boy but he was now on the second to top floor not near the bottom. The pay bump wasn’t much but we never had to do the by annually pick water or power coin toss again, and we no longer needed the money I got from the gang to not go to bed hunger one in a while.

My own earning went up significantly. I had become elite and I was to move up. I became Lacy Lt helping him run his corner, really my job was no different but I sat there and watched kids sell drugs after school. The trade only really started up later afternoon as it took the addicts that length of time to put together the money and most of the casual users only came around at night so I didn’t have to miss school. I ran the corner when Lacy was doing other stuff, I acted as muscle to ensure payment and to keep away the other gangs and I made sour the count was kept right. The work was not bad but I did learn a lot about why the older members of the gang were the way they were.

Have you ever met a smack head? There is nothing as vial, as decrypted, as truly dammed as a human who has let themselves fall that far. When all your world is controlled by when and how you get your next fix, when you will do anything for just one more high, when you will sell your friends, your family and your very soul. These are the scum of the world we have built, an underclass with the underclass, men willing to pimp out their own daughters, mothers willing to let their babies starve, people that would lick your feet for just a tasted. They were dammed and I was their dealer.

It is hard not to hate yourself when you spend your life profiting off the lowest depths of human misery. The self-loathing is soon all you feel so you find some to blame, and they are right there buying your produced, and you hurt them to make yourself feel better. Once you learn to find fun in the pain of the addicts it is easy to move on to other. Humiliation, violation and degradation all become just part of the fun. You learn to lose yourself in base emotions, lust, hate, rage knowing that no matter how bad you become at least you are still above them. More often than not they cross over, quash the self-loathing in the sweet oblivion of the narcotics they sell, but with just one slip they will fall forever become the worst of them all.

I knew this by the end of the first week and I hated myself. I know this sound soppy but love saved me, I couldn’t truly become self destructive why I loved Faye and she loved me. You got used to it and learned to build two bits of yourself, the dealer and the person, not that this makes you good it just makes you last.

My hand heeled given time and truly became one of the inner circle of the gang. I was like them.

I was a violent drug dealer, there are few things I am proud of from my childhood but it was the world I grew up and I can rationalize most of it away. But there are a handful of things that I am ashamed of, things that when I wake up in the dark, in the middle of the night I can’t say that was just how it was and for those I am sorry.

The first one of those was such a small thing, as January was ending, to get a girl from the year bellow me to come to a party. I had never meet Emma before she was pointed out to me by Cain on one Wednesday morning. At 12 she was old enough to start looking sexy without losing her childhood cuteness, all blond curls, big blue eyes and dimples. I was told she had to come to a party at the YMCA Friday night and it was my job to get her to come. Sometimes I lie to myself and say that I didn’t know what they planned to do to her, but I knew what type of party it was going to be from the way Cain said it, and no girl like her would have been a guessed unless bad things where on the cards.

In the end it didn’t take much to get her to come, I am not sure why they asked me, she took a bit of talking to but we would take her. Faye and I meet her on Lacy’s corner as business was running low for the night. Lacy had left more than a hour ago and we were dealing with the rush of people going out who needed a pick me up. Now this business is done in the clubs but back then coke didn’t sell anywhere near a normal club. I settled up with the lads that where on, most would go find a street corner to drink on, some of the older ones would be at the party. I sent a lad off to hand in our scraps, knowing that some of them wouldn’t make it back in, and took the money I knew it was right without looking.

Mike met us outside, he told us the Taz and Amy had come 10 minutes ago. I walked in to the sound of pleasure. There where mattress in the centre of the common room, all where in use a mass of naked flesh. The coaches around the edges had people on them too, some watching, some resting, some warming up.

“What… what is going on?” asked Emma

“It is a party, what did you think would be going on?” Cain came down the stairs“I will take her from here Rave.” He took the still stunned girl back upstairs and I let him do it. My only concern was to find Lacy and settle up. Cain sent him down to me, I could go up all on my own now but I was still not used to it. I passed him the money and told him how much, he counted it in front of me which pissed me off a bit he should have counted it but not with me there, he passed back some bills and I slipped them away. We walked into the party.

The was a girl of about 15 leading a 11 year old around by a leash, the family resemblance was apparent I would say younger sister. The younger girl was naked except for a pair of white cotton panties with pink teddies on them, she had almost no development. yahya kaptan escort The older girl was offering blowjobs from her little pet to anyone not in use. I told Mike to give me back my money, I hadn’t seen him do it, I am not even sure he knew he had, he gave it to me and walked over to the pair. We walked passed couples in almost every position, I could see Faye taking notes, and moans of passion sounded from half a dozen places.

A girl was being dped on one mat, tears running freely down her face as she begged both lads to fuck her hard. There was a girl wearing a protective cone collar like off a sick dog, her face was turned up and lads stood around her wanking. A lad pulled out of a girl on the other side of the room as she screamed out her own orgasm to run across the room to empty himself not the girls face, the was quit a pool building up inside the cone, plastering her hair to her face. The was a girl with another over her knee, her arse starting to go purple and her cunt dripping, I was hard to tell if the screams form each smack when from extreme pain or the heights of pleasure. Maybe it was both, I had felt that before and there was a thin line.

There was a fat girl, clearly too drunk to consent, half passed out on one of the mats. She had been fitted with a ring gag and lads took turns with her mouth as she was fuck with a strap-on by a girl with the body of a model. She laughed and encouraged each lad to throat fuck her fat slut of a friend all the hard, each thrust made her gag and sent ripples along her skin. She had thrown up on herself more than once and as I watched she did it again, it didn’t even slow down the lad in her mouth.

We reach the dining room, it was quitter here as heavier drinking was going, there was still a girl passed out bent over the table with a lad fucking her as two more waited. She had whore written on her fore head in black marker that still hung from a string around her neck, I would hate to try and get that off, and had tally marks on her arse check. The lad finished and added another, letting the next guy take his place. I crack open a fresh bottle of white lighting and took a deep swig, god it was crap but we kept buying it anyway, and passed the bottle over to Faye.

I walked back into the main room in time to see the fat girl cum. Her ‘friend’ pull out and began slapping her cunt like there was no tomorrow, her body convulsed and she began to send jets of liquid all over the mat she was on. It was the first time I had seen a girl squirt and I was amazed. The fat girl tried collapse into a quivering mess but she was help up. The strap-on when back in and the next guy started fucking her mouth being told that she loved it.

I walked over to where Taz and Amy sat and passed around the bottle. Dale was having anal sex with a girl in front of them and Taz was loving the show of his boyfriend arse moving in and out. Amy was flushed by the sexual show, her checks pink her body squirming, clearly embarrassed by her own reaction. A lad tried to touch the clearly aroused girl but growls from myself and Taz send him running.

There was a shriek from the other side of the room. Stacie had been very close to getting a guy to fuck her, she was topless and making out, and then Bex had walked into the room. He froze, not willing to piss her off, and Stacie had exploded. In the two months since Bex had started this game no one had dare to sleep with Stacie, if the girl want sex she would have to give herself to Bex. Stacie grabbed her cloths and ran out in a rage. Bex just smiled knowing she was on the brink of winning. She nodded at us and headed up stairs. We didn’t need to be told twice.

Each room upstairs had something going on, we stopped and watch each one. The first was a simple thing eight girls on a tarp with one vibrator and a whole lot of oil. More interesting than the show was Faye and Amy reaction to it, Faye began to hump my leg very gently and Amy began to make little moaning sounds in time with Faye’s movement.

The next room a large swing had been set up, hung from it and unable to move was a skinny Indian girl, not a common sight back then around our way, she was blind folded and gagged and had a queue of lads waiting for a turn. She screamed into the gag as one of them pounded away at her, there was a spreading pool of cum on the floor under the swing already.

The third room looked just like normal sex until you realized what was wrong. The girl was so small, she was a midget, a fully developed little body hips and face normal but breast smaller, the body shorter, legs stubbier. The lad was raving about how hot and tight this little goddess was. She came with dozens of little shudders running all over her body. If Faye had not been there I would have been sourly tempted to have a go.

The next room had two girls spread eagle, each being eaten out, there was a clock counting down from 60 and there was money changing hands. Once the clock ran out the next two came forward to take a turn, laying down their money. If they made the girl come they got twice back but the girls would be leaving with quite a bit of money.

The next room was the last, because I wasn’t going near Bex’s room unless I was already bleeding or had been told to, this was going to be good. Bex had got some new toys, they had set her back some real money on them had them shipped in, they where a pair of black boxes with a pinkish rubber attachment on the top that could be changed. I know now they are called Sybians but back then they were magic boxes. The twins where not the most attractive girls in the gang but they were up in the top 10 and them being identical twins bumped them up some.

Bex gebze escort had tied each of them into a kneeing position and placed them straggling each of the toys and put them on full. A third girl, young and pretty, was keeping tally on a white board. Each time one of the girls reached orgasm the girl would add a new mark. Both were on their second set of tallies, both in a pool of their own juices, both were so tiered and sour and sensitive, both begged for them to be turned off, for it to be stopped. Lads stood by some wanked, some laughed all enjoyed the show.

“Maybe we could get Bex to let us have a go” Faye whispered in Amy’s ear, just loud enough for me to hear. Amy turned bright red.

We headed for the end of the hall. It had been the shower room back before the YMCA left. It still was really, we hadn’t ripped out any of the porcelain and it was still covered in white tiles, but we had added some stuff to make it Bob’s ‘thrown’ room. He sat on a chair at the far end and gave a nod to both me and Taz. The cushions none the floor where mostly full but there was a space left open for us fairly close to Bob. Taz sat closest as due his rank and I sat between Amy and Faye.

There was a small square table in the middle of the room, from the way people where facing that is where the fun would begin. The door opened and Emma was lead in, naked but for a dog collar, she was shaking like a leaf. Bex took charge of her and lead her to the table and bent her over. The hand cuffs where pink and fluffy, four kept her in place. Bex picked up her magic wand, a stick with a larger sphere on top that vibrates, it was hooked up to the mains by an old extension cord that lead out of the door. Bex turned it on and placed it on the younger girl’s defenceless cunt. She screamed and bucked but was unable to get away but after a while her pleads for it to stop went to begs of it to continue. Before she had chances to cum Bex pulled back, getting a moan of frustration.

“I think she is ready for tonight’s main event” Bex said, she forced a ball gag into Emma’s mouth and buckled it tight behind her head. A lad that I knew was lead in, he was one of Cain’s crew and had been short on the count the last few weeks, I was waiting for the order to give him a slap for some time but I had been told not to. He was naked and blindfolded, they told him they had a hot virgin cunt all ready for him, I wanted to stop it, not for the girls shake but because it seemed he was being rewarded. Then I saw Emma’s reaction, she began to struggle her begs imposable to understand through the gag, she really didn’t want this guy to touch her which was reason enough to keep my mouth shut.

He was guided up to the girl, running his hands over her arse making her flinch with disgust. He began to slide into the girls opening when he came up with some resistance, he pushed harder and the look of pain told me that she really was a virgin. It still seemed to be a bit tame for these people but as he began to pick up pace a lad came up behind him and removed the blindfold. The smile on his face dropped from his face to be replaced with a sick look of panic, fear and disgust. He pulled out quickly and his face became a mask of rage, Taz and I were on our feet before he could take a step towards Bob putting up a wall of bodies.

“She is my fucking sister” he wailed. Half the room broke down laughing the other half looked on in shock. I was more pissed that I was kept out of the loop than at what I had done to the girl. I heard Eddy’s voice behind me and I was tempted to step aside and let the lad go but that would have been bad form.

“Aye you just took your own sisters virginity” he whined “and now you are going to keep fucking her. That little slut is going is going to take a load of cum by the end of tonight. You can do it yourself or if you are not up for it I can take her downstairs and see just how many lads want to help.” So that was the game, we were going to watch him violate his own kid sister or she would be handed to the mob downstairs.

“Bob?” he gave a final appeal.

“You stole from us” was all he said back.

Resigned to his fate he went back to his sister, I sat back down to watch, someone pulled the gag from Emma’s mouth allowing us to hear her pitiful begs to stop. Despite her bothers objections the revelation that he was fucking his sister had done nothing to diminish his erection. He tried not to look at her body as he fucked her hard, trying to get it over a quickly as possible. Amy’s nails dug into my arm, her body so turned on by the forbidden act unfolding in front of her. Emma’s body had been well warmed up, despite the fact that she clearly hated what was happening, it began to respond thrusting back into her brothers cock. She came with a howl of pure sorrow and began to sob like a child.

“She came” Amy mumbled, suddenly as if giving voice to the thought made it real, her own body tensed, breathing hard. Her nails broke the skin on my arm and the blood tricked down as she came. The orgasm was small but no less real. I let her curl up into me, no one was looking at us, and held her wondering what deep dark thoughts this pretty geek must have to cum from just watching this. Faye looked over with a knowing smile whispering to me that she really would have to get us fucking soon.

In the middle of the room the show was coming to an end, his pleasure spiking he thrust wildly, he came into his sister to the jeering of the crowd. Weeping almost as much as the girl as he collapsed on top of her.

“If you are not straight with us by the end of next month you can come back and take her arse” said Eddy. I looked at the family I had helped damage, the girl I had helped destroyed and I felt nothing but I would when I wake up in the dark, in the middle of the night with no one but myself to talk to and my soul is laid bare. Then and only then I feel true shame.

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I graduated high school in 1964 and as all young men at that time I had to make a choice. Since I was unable to attend college and get a deferment from the military draft, I had to either wait for my draft notice or join the military on my own. I chose the later. I joined the Air Force and went off to basic training in Texas.

Skip forward to 1967. I thought I wanted to see the world so I volunteered for an overseas assignment. I was hoping for Germany, England, etc.but got an assignment to Thailand. Now there are some pretty remote assignments in Thailand but I happen to get assigned to Don Maung Royal Thai AFB in Bangkok. This was my first experience of life outside the US.

Well I got immersed in the culture quickly. The guys who had been there a while took me out the first few days I was there and introduced me to the night life in Bangkok. There was a red light district that was beyond anything I could have imagined. Bar after bar after bar with hundreds of women working in them as prostitutes. All you had to do was go up to the bar tender and tell him which girl you wanted and pay the five dollars. Now a guy in the military doesn’t get paid much but at those prices I figured I could fuck a woman every day of the month. LOL.

Most of these “girls” were very young. Thailand was a very poor country. There was very little opportunity for women to make a career for themselves. Prostitution is legal and a way to make a great deal of money by Thai standards. So the women flocked to the izmit rus escort brothels in Bangkok. Many were I am sure under the legal age but the trade was governed and policed. There were many ugly women who worked the bars but there were some very pretty women who worked them also.

Well I didn’t fuck a woman every night because we were housed in a barrack close to the base and close to the international airport which was some distance from Bangkok proper. But we usually did go to the night clubs on the weekends. We would drink that nasty tasting local beer, get drunk and take a prostitute to a local hotel room for sex. It was always an adventure. Sometimes I would wake up with a butt ugly girl. But at last I had sex with a real woman. LOL.

During the week, since Bangkok was so far away, we would spend our time at the NCO (Noncommissioned Officers) club on base. They had American beer for $.25. Well at that price we could drink all night. They also served food and had a cashier to handle the payments. There was a BEAUTIFUL young woman who worked as the cashier and she, as many other Thai women do, took the first name of Dang which in Thai means red.

Well Dang was very friendly and talked to all of the guy who came in the NCO club. She would talk to me and be very friendly but I didn’t think anything about it. I felt she was treating me the same as all of the other guys who came in there.

I worked at the dispensary which was located right next door to the NCO club. izmit escort Therefore it was very convenient for me to slip over there after work and get a sandwich and drink a few beers. There was also entertainment. All of the NCO club personnel knew that I worked the dispensary right next door and would take good care of you hoping to get a favor of some drugs or medical supplies from me. That’s the way things work in the military. You scratch my back and I will scratch yours.

The dispensary was a very small one and there were only about 12 or 15 guys who manned it including the doctors. We had to be able to do several jobs and relieve each other for chow and other occasions. And even though I was administrative I had to relieve the medics who were on duty alone at night. One night I was on relief duty and I heard a knock at the back door. So I go to the door and it is Dang. She said she was on her meal break and decided to come talk to me. Well talking is not what she had in mind.

Now mind you I could probably get courtmartialed for letting her into the dispensary while I was on duty. But my dick was doing the thinking and not my head. LOL. So I let her in and we began to make small talk. Then she comes around the reception desk and gets real close to me. She puts her hand on my shoulder and I put my hand around her tiny waist. She steps over my leg and sits on my lap and brings her head very close to me. She smells wonderful. She looks wonderful. Well it didn’t take long for instincts to take kocaeli escort over. I ran my hands over her amazingly smooth legs. Thais have very little to no body hair. Her legs were as smooth and soft and any I had ever felt. My dick began to respond to the stimulation. My hand went higher and she did not stop me. When I got to her panties they were as wet as could be. I pulled them aside and let my finger touch those pussy lips. OMG!!!!!!!!! It was a wonder that I hadn’t cumed right then and there.

Well as you might guess, the dispensary had beds for patients that needed to spend some time there. I picked her little light body up and carried her to one of those beds. I was so fucking hot and ready that I don’t even remember pulling her panties off. But I must have because I shoved my dick into that little wet hole with a vengeance. I was like a wild animal at mating season. I fucked so hard and so quickly that it was a blur. I am sure she wished it would have lasted longer. But when sober, I was quick on the trigger. And I cumed huge amounts. When we finished we noticed that we didn’t get her skirt up far enough and it had a huge wet spot on it and unfortunately she had to go back to work with it showing. Oh well such is life. But it was certainly worth it to me.

I shared that experience with only one other person there, Tom Riley. He went crazy. He said that had been a fantasy of his for a long time. I swore him to secrecy so I guess no one else know about that incident to this day. But I remember it well! I got to have sex with a beautiful Thai woman who was not a prostitute. I still have a picture of Dang in my scrape book and I smile each time I look at it.

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Chapter 5

Now having had several mixed drinks together, Patti and I sat beside each other she truly hugged up to me, as we freely and openly began discussing all this out in the open.

And her having just told me that yes she enjoyed it and liked it and wanted it, just not the way Toro forced her as he had last night.

Getting actually deeper than that we began talking outright about his cock.

She having just told me how it was so hot and big and long and how it stretched her out so much when he fucked her.

Having finished the pitcher of mixed drinks we were indeed both feeling the affects of it and our minds in the free will now to talk about all this out in the open to each other as we had been doing.

Now at this point and time of my life I had never had the thoughts nor will to want anything sexual with another woman. And even now it wasn’t a desire as I sat right there next to her all snuggled up to me, but hearing her telling me how hot and long and big his cock was and the fact of how she expressed that he stretched her out so much with it indeed along with the drinks working on my mind I have to admit I was getting horny and hot.

And how she was squirming and twisting sitting right there herself, I knew that as she told me of all this, she indeed herself was just as turned on as I was.

I asked her now; “So Patti do you want him tonight?”

She just stayed there thinking long and hard about it truly still withdrawn into herself about expressing out in the open her desires and needs about it.

Then slowly she still snuggled up to me nodded her head no, and then told me he hurt her to much last night to want him tonight.

Now Toro seemed to sense or smelled that both of us were in wanton need, and once again he stood up and I immediately sensed and saw his change of behavior just as he reached out and had grabbed her pj’s leg up into his mouth, growling and snarling as he tried to pull at it to get it free of her.

I jumped right up with that belt and swatted his ass hard as I could, and told him no Toro no!

He let go of her pj’s leg and yelped loudly out and ran over to his bed and lay right down then and there.

Poor Patti was shaking all over and scared to death from it happening, as I sat right back down snuggled her right up to me and told her it’s alright, he’s not going to do that anymore to you.

I pulled her head up and showed her where he was, and seeing him on his bed curled all up shaking from fear of me, she was relieved from all the fear.

And I lifted her head up to look me right into the eyes and told her that when she wanted it, and desired it, I would help her with it all.

But for him to outright act like he just had, I’d beat his ass with my belt and stop it immediately as I had just done.

Now she just snuggled up to me ever tighter and began to cry and thanked me for being here as I was and stopping all this.

I guess in a sense of thought about that moment, I was in some way as a Mother would be with one of her children.

Patti was to vulnerable a young woman, and far to feeble minded to have done anything herself about all this, in essence she was indeed subservient to that Bastard of a Brother of mine, and my thoughts were just wait till he comes home and I tear into his ass about all this!

Now the thing Toro had done was to pull her pj’s off her waist to where her mound of that thick blonde hair showed as I must admit that seeing it truly shot a lustful tingling through me.

She didn’t care one bit escort izmit that she was almost showing everything she had down there right to me as she was snuggled up to me as tight as she could wiping the tears from her eyes.

I have to admit that what shot through my mind at that point and moment was just how tasty that pussy of hers would be. Really thinking more in the lines of just how good it tasted to a man in my thoughts.

Oh I was having thoughts about her and I together oh yes I indeed was at that moment thinking of that. What would it be like to kiss another woman? To feel her in a sexual way? To make love to, and be loved to by another woman?

My mind instantly closed that matter out completely as I guiltingly thought this is my own Sister In Law right here, how can I even dare think such things!

Thinking back on it now, I truly do believe that she was thinking the same thing I was, recalling how she looked up to me and I saw that gleaming lust in those big blue eyes of hers.

But one thing for certain we both hugged up each other and I would look down and see that mound of hers and it would make me shiver all over at the lustful thoughts I had each time.

Finally the ice broke free of that and she looked up at me and there and then asked; “Jackie have you ever been with another woman sexually?”

I told her outright I had never ever even had a thought one about such a thing, but being right here with her as we were, my mind having some bad ugly thoughts about it.

She confessed as well that she’d never had thoughts about it and somehow tonight right here with me her own mind had such thoughts.

I just told her that just could not happen between us, and why was first she was my Sister In Law and secondly she was to vulnerable and if that happened I’d feel so horribly guilty of doing anything like that with her, because she’d had enough of that already in her life.

Oh she looked up at me and asked if she pretty enough, and good enough, to be wanted like that by me, and I told her she was far more than good enough for any man or woman for that matter and she damn sure was pretty enough.

Now all these years later I realize I had the perfect storm, the perfect moment, and should have taken her to that bedroom of hers and made wild love to her all night long, but I was still at that time of my life barely even sexually mindful of anything.

I wouldn’t have known even known how to start or begin with another woman at that time, my meager thoughts were just thinking how do two women kiss each other and all the other things of two women together.

You know like the innocent thoughts about such things as that, not the unbridled outright lust thoughts of such things.

Knowing things were getting far to weird between she and I now, I decided it was time to end this and we get ourselves to bed.

I told her as much as we both parted ourselves from each other and stood up as she then at last pulled her pj’s back up over her waist and we both went to bed.

Now throughout that night I had wild vivid dreams of her and I being a field of daisies together, Toro right there with us all of us freely running about and naked as could be she and I was. Then we laid down into this field of the daisies as the pedals of the flowers of them seemed to come to life and began manipulating each of our pussies, as we both were moaning out and Toro going back and forth between our legs licking and tasting our pussies.

Strange how all these many years later my mind recalls that dream so vivid and real.

That izmit escort next morning I woke up so damn wet and horny I had to rub and finger myself to rid my hot horny level that was through the roof before I could engage and begin the day around her, and secretly in my mind Toro as well.

I hid my sexual desires in the closet through those years, and not until dawg came into my life did I even ever attempt or act to free my mind and seek to have my desires fulfilled!

The sad thing about all that was that poor Patti was exactly as I was.

As I was in the kitchen making coffee and thinking of what to cook for breakfast, in trotted Toro who came right up to me as I was filling the coffee decanter with water to go back over and pour it into the coffee maker and get the basket filled and get to making coffee, and I about dropped that glass decanter right off into the sink as he plowed that big huge nose of his right up between my legs and was trying to sniff and did in fact even tried to lick me right at my pussy!

No doubt why he did that after having just fingered and rubbed myself to a relaxed pleasure point from it all.

I kicked back at him and knocked his ass flying across the floor, because my mental thought was he was going to try and get vicious with me and I had to stop it then and there with the response I gave him about it.

Oh he yelped and ran back to his bed and lay right down still whimpering in fear and defeat from what I did to him.

I finally shaking like a leaf now got the coffee water poured into the coffee maker, and shaking as I put the coffee in the basket spilling coffee from the measuring thing for it, scared to death myself of what he had done, and secondly to stop him because another moment and I’d had let him have at it just like Jasper used to do to me.

Soon the coffee brewing smell filled the kitchen and rest of the house I guess as well because in came Patti and she wasn’t in her pj’s anymore but what she had on was nothing more than absolute see through lace panties.

I guess she’d heard Toro’s yelping and running back to his bed in defeated whimpering as she rubbed her eyes, and ask me what happened to him?

I lied to her and told her I stepped on his foot not wanting to admit to her that he’d come right up and shoved his snout right up into my nightie shorts and tried to lick my pussy.

I couldn’t help but stand there and stare at her bushy blonde haired pussy that itself glistened with wetness, making me shiver at the thoughts I was having in my mind about it.

I wanted to outright kick myself at of the thoughts of that, and go yelping and whimpering off to my room for such a thing.

Somehow in some strange way that morning started out with an aura of lust I have no doubt was brewing up inside the two us and for damn sure Toro as he done what he’d done to me already that morning.

No doubt Patti had just as strong a sexual need and desire as I did because it was clearly evident as hell the way her pussy glistened with wetness and little dew drops of it glistened in her bush of hair all around it as well.

There wasn’t any detectable sexual smell though the smell of the coffee brewing more than likely covered it up.

No doubt Toro had smelled it first from me, and then her as he came romping right back into the kitchen and right up to and then immediately shot that snout of his right up between her legs and sniffed and licked that tongue of his right out over her whole pussy mound then and there!

At first it startled the hell izmit kendi evi olan escort out of her, but then and there I saw her outright open her legs, more in instinct reaction as much as outright lustful need and want.

She did indeed grunt and moan out as he did that, her whole body shuddered and shivered with the outright pleasure of it.

I jumped right in and stopped him before he got another lick in, and really by how she reacted I should have let him continue.

When I scolded him and was about to kick his ass across the floor again he ran back into the living room and went and lay down on his bed.

She on the other hand let out a moan of displeasure at him having even stopped.

The coffee finally done and thankfully it was to break up yet again another tense sexual thoughts and almost actions between us all.

As we went right to the table and sat down and sipped our coffee down becoming more awake from our sexual intensity we had each had, as I finished mine and got up to go pour me another cup, but sat it down and got Toro his food and water in his bowls as he heard that food sack rattle and came running in and stood there awaiting his breakfast.

I poured myself another cup after putting the sack of dog food away, and went and sat down noticing how Patti was squirming in her chair, no doubt having thoughts about Toro and that Tongue of his.

She was scooted back away from the table a bit and sitting there across from me I could see her bushy haired mound through those damn lacey panties, and just could not stop staring and looking at it. My hands shaking as I raised my cup to drink more coffee and hopefully flush my mind free of the nasty thoughts I was having.

Neither she nor I cared one damn little bit about any breakfast, but what my mind was thinking was horrible nasty thoughts of Patti’s pussy!

If it had been any later in the day I swear I would have gotten up and made her and I alike a strong drink or two, and release our deep down hidden in the closet desires for what she and I alike were really thinking.

Toro had finished eating and lapping up his water from his bowl and I swear both Patti and I alike both shuddered and shivered hearing that exact noise our minds thinking of it in far nastier ways than it was.

He then went to the door and Patti got right up and went and let him out, as I stared and watched that big bubble butt of hers twitch and jiggle about as she walked over and did that and then turned to come back to the table and I saw her whole entire bushy pussy area the light just right in the kitchen to make all that dew throughout her bush glisten like a rainbow the wetness filled her swollen lips even.

Now neither of us said a word as we drank our coffee down and she got up and went to pour herself another cup and yet again I couldn’t help but stare at that bush of hers again, in fact she noticed it and looked down her body and back up to me and smiled.

That was it I had to get up and absolutely go and and do it. I went right over and grabbed that bottle of whiskey and got our glasses and made us both a good stiff drink and came back to the table and sat hers down for her and mine for me and it was as if we both needed exactly what I had made.

She drank hers down about as fast as I drank mine down. The sexual tension was about to explode between she and I alike.

Then Toro scratched at the door wanting back in and Patti jumped up before I did and again as she went over to the door I stared at that pussy and ass of hers.

Toro came back into the house himself standing there feet away from either of us and she and I both stared and watched as he first sniffed her direction then turned his head and sniffed in my direction.

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Sheryl traveled for work a lot so the amount of time we spent together we wanted it to be memorable and always have good memories, sexual memories so that we could look back at them while we were away.

Although we always joked about having a threesome, we never did, we never really found that ‘special person’. I’m sure she would’ve loved it, in fact we still joke about it when we talk from time to time.

We were both pretty open to bringing toys into bed; we felt it gave us more repertoire to have fun with. I had gone out to a sex shop to buy a few toys, she didn’t know what I had purchased since she was a away on trip, but I wanted to give her a good home coming. I dropped by to her apartment while she was showering, she had left the door unlocked so I could come in, I brought the toys with me so she did see what I had bought. I set them on the floor besides the bed, next to a full sized mirror she had in the bedroom.

She dressed up with a nice mini skirt (she had great legs, at least I liked them a lot) and was wearing a tied up shirt. At this point she didn’t have a belly ring yet. We had dinner and had a bottle of wine, we both knew we were going to have sex but she thought it was going to be a routine play session.

After dinner we started making out in the living room, we hadn’t been with each other in about 3 weeks so we definitely had a lot to get out of our systems. In few minutes after we started kissing Sheryl started touching my dick, massaging it from outside my jeans. I was already hard so she continued to rub on it. I had been massaging her legs for a while and knew izmit escort bayan she must be already wet with anticipation as she was moaning constantly and also started to breathe deeply, from time to time as we kissed and touched each other she would whisper ‘hmm I’ve missed this a lot, this feels good’.

We moved into the bedroom and started to undress each other as we walked towards the bed. I wanted to pleasure her and make her cum, don’t get me wrong I like to cum and be pleasured, but I like to feel how a woman is satisfied. She laid on the bed, stomach down so I could see her perfectly rounded ass protruding from the bed, she spread her legs wide open. As soon as I saw that I climb to bed and started kissing her back from the shoulders down, and fingering her pussy. She was really wet; I could smell her pussy from where I was sitting ‘hmm that feels good sweetie, fuck you really know what makes me go wild’. I started to lick her back instead of kissing, she started pressing her legs together which I knew meant she was playing with herself and wanted more contact in her pussy. Instead of licking her back, I started going further down, and started licking her butt cheeks, that drove her crazy ‘holy shit that’s what I like’ she exclaimed, I slight bit one of cheeks ‘ ohhh yeah baby ‘ Sheryl quickly exclaimed. Right while she was still facing down in bed I embedded my face between the butt cheeks and started striking her pussy with my tongue, it drove her insane. From time to time I would tease her and lick part of her ass which she said she had never experienced. While I was eating her out, I would slap izmit eve gelen escort her but which made the moan and cuss “fuck… oh fuck… of fuck me” she begged, but I wanted her to keep her in the edge until I decided to bring the toy out…. My dick was certainly ready; it was hard and very red, and I could feel it pulsating. I decided it was time to fuck her, so I stopped playing with her pussy, stood up. She watched me and my dick at attention as I said ‘I bought a toy that I think you will enjoy, but I need to blind fold you first. Will you trust me?’, I asked. I can still see her face in my mind, her blond her was all tangled from the way she had been moving her head on the bed in pleasure, her deep blue eyes were very clearly saying she couldn’t take no more, her white face pink from constant moaning…’ Do with me what you want, but you better make me come hard or I will kick your ass’ Sheryl replied, as she panted to get some air.

I grabbed a pair of stocking she had left on the floor, climbed into bed and sat of top of her lower back. She could feel my balls on top of her back I leaned forward so I could blind folder her ‘you have no idea how much I want to suck your balls and make you cum without me even touching your shaft’ Sheryl said. I guided her down from the bed to the floor and left her on all four while I setup the toy. I positioned her in front of the full sized mirror so she would be facing it, she was dying of anxiety and was breathing really fast. While she was on all fours, I positioned myself below her and sucked her tits until they were hard and fingered izmit otele gelen escort her. I knew she was close to cumming so I stopped and moved behind her.

I could see her face in the mirror, still blind folded, on all four and I could also see the dildo I had purchased that I had attached to the mirror. I was a hot site to have my girlfriend between my dick and a plastic dildo she would suck. She was inches away from the dildo as I quickly removed the blind fold and penetrated her pussy with a single push; I had a tight hold of her waist as I did this for her not to lean too forward. As soon as my dick went all the way in she open her eyes, I could see them through the mirror “hhheeeeee YESSSSSSSS” and as soon as she regained her sense she said the dildo in front of her, grabbed it and started taking it in her mouth. Her eyes were fixed in mine ‘fuck sheryl you look delicious’ I exclaimed as I continued to fuck her pussy while slapping her butt. ‘fuck me, fuck me’ she kept saying as she took the dildo out from her mouth from time to time ‘do not dare stop pounding me’.

It didn’t take long; I remember it probably was about 2 minutes after that I started feeling Sheryl’s pussy pulsating and start to tighten, I knew I couldn’t hold my cum too long either. Sheryl stopped sucking on the dildo, tilted her head down and about 5 seconds later she looked me right into my eyes through the mirror, I felt her pussy gripping my dick tight, her throat and mouth were clearly becoming tight as she was reaching climax, her face turning red… and then she yelled “Shiiiiiiiiiiiiiiitt I am fucking cuuuuuuuuming haaaarrddd..heeeeeeeeeeeeeee” her eyes rolled back… looking at all this I came right away inside her.

We spent the next 15 minutes or so recovering on the floor next to the mirror, with the dildo hanging from it.

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He smiled
“I know its ur turn but I think i should treat you and I love to suck on you” he said starting to suck on my neck some more.
“Nikko” I said pulling away”Wat if i get a hickie wat do i tell chelsea?”
I had set up nikko and chelsea a while ago and I was jealous about them i really was attracted to nikko. And wat was funny is she called me “cousinfucker” and said i wanted to date nikko and i loved him. I of course denied it and i secretly really did.
OMG my mom was knocking on the door.
Nikko put a finger on my lips and lead me to his walk in closet and i walked in with my cloths in arms and started to get dressed.
He smiled at me and closes the door.
“Auntie Julie i’m getting dressed” he says as he pulls on his boxers and shirt.
“o i thought Tori was in there?”
“No i think shes in the bathroom”
“O ok thank you”
I hear my mothers footsteps walk away. And nikko opens the door and gives me a deep loving kiss. His tounge swirled in my mouth and the warmth of his lips comforted me and i went slightly limp. His lips release me and i look at him funny.
“wat was that for?”
“i dono”
“ooookkk then”
“yea i just…”
He gave me another kiss this time less gentle.
“Omg i got to get dressed as much as i would love to stand her kissing u all day i cant”
“I know” he says backing away
I ‘m dressed and going out the door. I turn and wink at him as i escort kocaeli go to find my mother.
It turns out we needed to go so I went back to nikko’s room to give him a goodbye kiss and left. The next day i was goin to the movies with him. He told his mom he was meeting his friend Peter and i told my mom i was meeting Chelsea.
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We were going to see a movie that was supposedly suppose to blow so we wouldn’t want to watch it.
We got there and met inside no one there knew us so he greeted me with a kiss.
Just a quick one not want others looking at us.
Iwas wearing a miniskirt(i mean mini) and a tank top. He was wearing a blue shirt and faded blue jeans. He obviously is a good listener because his shirt was tight so i could see his beautiful sixpack.
“I got ur ticket” he said leading me to the person who rips them.
“Thank you”
Our family has a language that we made up and me and him were the only ones who understood it other than our parents. So in the launge i asked him:
“How are we going to do this i love u but we cant get married or have kids we cant even date without lying to everyone.”
“Can we not talk about this until we actually need to plez?” he responds to me back in Bibop(the language)
“Bullshit.” he was being such a guy ‘i dont want to talk about stuuff that needs to be done’ that was wat he was practically saying “We have to talk about this now” i say walking kocaeli anal yapan escort to the theater we neede to.
“ok ok. Just after the movie?” he said in english now.
He looked at me with those big brown eyes you could just drownd in well at least i could.
“ok” i say back in english taking his hand and walking with him into the theater.
Not alot of people were in the theater and no one was near the top row where we were sitting.At first we were sitting with hands held but then he let go of my hand andput it around my neck and he placed his other hand on my thigh. I noticed with in 15minutes his hand moved at lest 55 inches up my leg.
“What are you doing?” I asked not really caring if he was going for a finger fuck.
“O..um..i was just…” he obviously thought he was being sneaky.
I gave him a deep passionate kiss.
“go ahead” I said calmly and leaning back.
I could tell he was sumwat shocked because he sat there for about 3 minutes not moving but eventually put his hand up my skirt and push past my underwear.
He gave me a deep kiss as he put his midddle and index finger into my pussy hole.
“I love you Tori” he said as he leaned in for another kiss.
His fingers penatrated into my now wet hole and i moaned not loudly hoping to avoid any type of notice.
“O my god nikko thats good” I said raising my butt to get him deeper.
His izmit yabancı escort other had went up my top and now rested on my hardened C-cup breast.
He played with my nipple as it got hard as rock and he kept finger fucking away.
In out in out each time going deeper. I must be easily arroused because i was climaxing quickly.
“Mmmmmmm” I moan as i spread my legs more and come to an amazing orgasm.
I give nikko a kiss “Thank you”
I reach into my purse and pull out a cloth napkin.
I reach down to his pants and undo his belt. He was wearing baggy pants so i could easily reach into his pants and past his boxers.
“What are you doing i dont really liked being touched.” He said trying to push me away.
I grab his cock and kiss him
“trust me you’ll like this.” I reassure him
He trusted me his whole life so he relaxed.
I rub my hand up and down his shaft taking extra time on his head.
I took my pinky and flicked the small piece of skin on the tip of his head.
“O my god tori thats good did u learn how to do this or sumthing?”
He asked he his hps raising.
“No” I replied still concentrating on making it good for him.
I ran my hand up and down faster feeling his muscles tense a bit.
Up down up down faster faster.
He came really fast and his hot cum ran into the napkin and i wiped him clean with it.
I give him a kiss and say:
“See didn’t you like that”
“O god yes” He says giving me another kiss.
We were cuddled up together for the rest of the movie him occasionally grabbing my tits.
We left in to seperate directions hoping our mothers didn’t see each other.

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Chapter 16

It took a few minutes for Jennifer to gain her composure enough to think about heading back downstairs. She reached down and pulled her panties back on and pulled down her skirt, which had been up around her waist. I could notice she was blushing slightly, I am guessing due to the realization that I had witnessed her first bi-sexual encounter. As she fixed her hair and makeup, I attempted to make her feel at ease.

“Jen, you were absolutely incredible. I have never witnessed anything as erotic as what you and Raine just did.”, I told her.

“Well, I am kind of embarrassed a bit Jeff, but I have to admit, I really did enjoy it. It’s much different with a woman.”, she replied.

“Better than with a man ?”, I asked.

“No, not better.” she replied, “Just different.”

We moved back downstairs to our original seats, which were still waiting for us. I ordered Jen another glass of wine and myself an orange juice. Jen leaned over and whispered softly in my ear.

“I feel really bad. I had an amazing time but we left you out in the cold.”

“It’s quite all right Jen, trust me I enjoyed it a lot, just watching you.”, I responded.

“Well, the night is not over and I promise, I will make it up to you.”, she whispered.

We stayed for a few more minutes and we started to get ready to leave. I notice Raine was ready to take the stage, she was standing just off to the right, slightly hidden by the curtains. She waved to us and made a gesture with her hands that appeared to be “Call Me”, but I wasn’t sure.

We exited the club, walked to the lot and had the valet bring my car around. He opened the door and let Jen in, then handed me the keys. I tipped him and got in the car. Jen had moved right up against me and was leaning her head on my chest. I pulled out the lot and headed for the ramp to the bridge, that would take us home. Almost as soon as I pulled out of the parking lot, Jen’s hand was stroking my thigh. My cock was hardening once again, as it had been much of the night. She noticed quickly and began to softly squeeze and stroke my cock. In no time she had me very uncomfortable, as my cock was straining against my clothing. I was trying to keep my mind on the road but she was making it extremely difficult to do so. I pulled over into the far right hand lane for slower traffic for safety purposes. Jen looked over at me said in a very low soft tone.

“I can’t believe , I am going to say this, but I am horny as hell.”

I chuckled and said something to the effect of that not being a bad thing. She laughed as well but continued to try and prove her point. She sat up slightly in the seat and pulled her dress up just to the top of her thighs. She reached under her dress with one hand, then took my hand with her other and pulled it between her thigh’s. I extended my fingers out until I touched a very hot and very wet pussy.

“See, I told you.”, she whispered, in a deeper toner than normal.

I extended the middle finger of my right hand and quickly found her clit. I slid one finger deep inside her, pulling out her slick juice and coated her clit with it. Once I had her clit extremely wet, I began to rub her clit in small , quick circles. Jen slightly squeezed her thigh’s together putting pressure on my hand.

“Oh God, that feels so good.”, she said in an excited voice, “I could cum again right now. I don’t know what has come over me.”

“It’s ok.”, I reassured her, “Cum as many times as you want.”

“But I feel guilty, you have not got off once yet tonight.”, she said in a sad tone.

“Jen, I love watching you cum. It gives me pleasure. Let yourself go, don’t worry about me.”, I replied.

“Jeff, you have to be the kindest, most unselfish man I have ever been around. Most men think only of themselves. I don’t know any man that would have sat tonight out, just so I could enjoy myself as I did.”, she stated.

I told her I was glad she had enjoyed herself, and that I was able to make one of her fantasies come true. As we spoke, I continued to work on her pussy, feeling her juices flood my hand. I decided to learn a little bit more about this wonderful lady.

“Can I ask you a question, Jen ?”

“Sure, you can.”, she replied.

“Well, do you,….. well you know,…. masterbate a lot ?”, I stuttered.

“Wow, I wasn’t expecting that.”, she giggled.

“It’s ok.”, I responded, “You don’t have to answer.”

“No, no, I don’t mind.”, she quickly replied.

She went on to tell me that she probably masterbated three to four times a week. She said usually it was late at night , when she was relaxed and wanted to take the edge off her day. She told me she had several vibrators that she loved to use, or sometimes, she would just use her fingers. She told me as good as the vibrators were, her fingers always seem to bring her to a more powerful orgasm, although it did take longer. The vibrator would always finish the job quicker. As she spoke, I continued to work on her drenched pussy and I could sense her breathing had changed.

“So how about you make yourself cum for me now ?”, I told her in a low voice.

“You want me to ?”, she replied.

“Oh yea.”, I shot back.

She reached under her skirt with both hands, pushing mine out of the way. She pulled her panties to the side and worked her finger deep into her pussy. I was trying to watch the road and watch her finger’s all at the same time. She pulled her finger out and slowly began to rub her clit. Looking at this incredibly attractive lady sitting in my front seat, her skirt hiked up her legs, with her finger’s in her pussy had my mind reeling. She could sense I was enjoying this a lot.

“You like to watch me play with myself, baby.”, she whispered

“Jen, I can’t tell you how much it turns me on.”, I answered.

“Well good, because I enjoy having you watch me, it makes it so much better when I cum.”, she replied, “Which I am just about ready to do.”

We were not far from my house, so I urged her to wait until we got in my drive, so I could really watch her get off. She eased up on her pussy, slowing her finger’s down for me. A minute or so later, I pulled into my drive. I put the car in park and turned off the ignition. I turned to face her, getting comfortable in my seat. She turned slightly in her seat, putting her back against the door, so I could get a clear view of her pussy.

“You like this ?”, she asked, staring at me intently.

“God, yes, I do Jen.”, I replied quickly.

She began to quicken her pace, her thigh’s open wide. Her juices were flowing out of her, coating the seat. The more interest I showed in what she was doing, the more it seemed to arouse her. I decided to try and urge her on, making it even better. I leaned over, close to her and started whispering, as I looked into her big brown eyes.

“Come on Jen, cum for me, make that pussy explode as you look into my eyes. Let me see your eye’s roll back, baby.

It took only seconds after I had spoke those words. Her eyes closed for a second, then opened as wide as I had ever saw them. Looking directly into my eyes, she erupted into her third orgasm of the evening.

“Oh, Jeff, babyyyy, I’m cummingggggggggg.”, kocaeli escort bayan she quietly moaned.

I watched her body convulsed on her hand as waves of pleasure swept through her every nerve ending. She never took her eyes off mine as I watched this beautiful woman climax before my eyes. She reached out and took my hand, pulling it into her soaking, wet pussy. She tilted her head back, as I gently stroked her pussy, bringing her back down gently, relaxing her. After a minute or so, she leaned forward and pressed her lips to mine, her tongue easing between my lips. I enjoyed another of her long, sensual and passionate kisses, as she recomposed herself.

“Jeff, baby, I could get used to this. You make me feel so god damned good.”, she whispered.

We kissed a few more times, then I suggested we go inside the house. I went around, opened her door and led her inside. I could tell that the evening’s events had taken it’s toll on her. She looked drained as she slowly walked into the great room.

“You look tired Jen. You ok sweetie ?”, I asked.

Oh, I am more than ok, I am great. Just give me a minute to recover.”, she winked at me.

“Sure baby, you want some iced tea or something from the kitchen ?”, I asked .

“No thanks, I am ok.”, she responded.

I went into the kitchen, opened the fridge and took out the pitcher of iced tea. It was my favorite drink and one of the few vices I really have. I drink way too much of the stuff. I poured myself a glass, returned the pitcher to the self and closed to door. Jen had been standing behind the door, hidden from my view. She had a devilish grin on her face as she looked up at me.

“Now, mister, you belong to me. Be quiet and put yourself in my hands.”, she said.

She leaned up and kissed me softly on the lips, taking her tongue and running it along my lips. Her hand’s moved down to my belt and she slowly started to unbuckle my pants. She continued to kiss me as she opened my belt, unzipped my pants, pushing them to the floor. She leaned down and pushed my boxer shorts down my thigh’s. My cock was partially erect and very ready for some attention. She got down on her knees, took my cock in her right hand, and placed it between her lips. I immediately felt a shiver run up my spine as her mouth surrounded my cock with its warm wetness. She moved her hand to the base of my cock, and using long slow strokes, pumped me into her eager mouth. By now, she had my entire cock in her mouth, moving her lips up and down my shaft. I could already feel my balls tightening, I knew I would not last long. She sensed the same, as her left hand softly began to caress my nuts. Her tongue began to flutter on the underside on my cock taking me to the edge.

“Jen, baby, I’m gonna cum.”, I warned her.

She released my cock from her lips for a moment and looked up at me with those beautiful brown eyes. It was quite a sight. It took her only a minute to respond.

“Nooooooooo.”, she cried, “Not yet. Come with me.”

She took me by the hand and led me into the great room. She pushed me down on the sofa and sat down next to me. She leaned over and again gave me a very passionate kiss. She whispered in my ear.

“Since, I came for you, I want you to make yourself cum for me.”, she stated.

Now this was something, I was not prepared for. As much as I enjoyed watching a woman masterbate, not even Susan had ever asked me to jerk off while she watched. I started some sort of protest, not quite sure of what I was saying.

“Oh, no.”, Jen replied. “I want to enjoy watching you, like you do me. It’s only fair.”

I could not argue with her point, after all, I know how much it turned me on. I mumbled something about, if I had to and leaned back on the sofa. Jen was staring down at my rock hard cock. As much as I was feeling somewhat nervous about performing in front of her, I have to admit, I was excited. I reached down with my right hand, wrapped my fingers around the base of my cock with a firm grip and began to stroke myself up and down slowly. I looked over and her eyes were glued to my cock. I moved my hand up the shaft slightly so that only the head of my cock was visible. I began to move up and down the shaft faster, watching my cock once again swell and become rock hard. I looked over at Jen, she had leaned back slightly, and once again had her finger’s working in her pussy. The sight of her fingering herself and the feeling of my cock in my hand was too much. I furiously began to pump my cock, lifting my hips off the sofa.

“Cum for me baby, let that load go.”, Jen squealed.

The first jet of cum fired out of my cock landing on my chest. Two more thick ropes jetted out quickly, the feeling was intense. Jen, knocked my hand quickly out of the way and took my still spurting cock deep into her mouth. She sucked hard, swallowing my cum as I continued to push wave after wave of semen past my cock head. I had not cum this much in years, Jen was having trouble swallowing. She moved her lips to the end of my cock, allowing most of what was in her mouth to run down my cock. She then pushed my cock back deep into her mouth sucking what was left down her throat. As my cock, throbbed and softened between her lips, she continued to suck every last drop of cum out of me. She sat up, wiped the back of her hand over her lips and smiled.

“Well, your still way behind me, but that was a good start.”, she laughed.

Her finger’s were still moving expertly on her pussy. She had gotten used to masterbating in front of me and felt perfectly natural in doing so. I leaned up and pressed my lips to hers, not closing my eyes. I could see from her startled expression, this was something she did not expect. She open her eyes and looked at me, as my tongue entered her mouth, tasting my own cum. She closed her eyes and her tongue soon was dancing with mine. I reached between her legs and began to furiously stroke her once again very erect clit. With the thought of me tasting my own cum fresh in her head, it took only seconds for her to go off. She broke our kiss and arched backwards.

“Jesus Christ, I’m cummingggggggg again, fuck yea, oh yeaaaaaa.” , she cried out.

As we held each other close on the sofa, I began to think that this was something, I could definitely get used to. Jen was a great girl and I was beginning to fall hard for her. It felt good, but it also frightened me. What if she didn’t feel the same about me ? So far the “L” word had not been spoken, not even in gratitude for wonderful sex. And then no matter how far I tried to push it out of my mind, way back there somewhere, was Beth.

Chapter 17

We were starting to spend as much time together as our schedules allowed. We talked every day, sometimes several times a day , on the phone. The next week flew by and soon we were approaching the weekend again. I had made no plans, but was hoping to see Jennifer as much as possible over the weekend. I was sitting home Thursday night watching TV when my phone rang. Figuring it was Jen, I answered quickly. I was wrong.

“Hey Jeff, how are you doing ?’, asked Beth.

“I am doing ok Beth, how are you ?”, I replied.

“Ok, I guess, why haven’t you called kocaeli sınırsız escort me ?”, she replied.

“Well Beth, to be honest, you still have not told me what is going on with you and Lance. Then the last thing I want to do is draw any attention to us, by constantly calling you.”, I responded, thinking quickly.

“We really need to get together and talk Jeff, I need to see you.”, She asked.

I still had not explained to Jen, what had happened between Beth and I , before I met her. I did want to get it out in the open, so if it ever came up, it would not be a surprise. Being family, it would not be odd to be seen with Beth, but I really thought the less we got together for now, the better it would be for both of us.

“What did you have in mind, Beth ?”, I asked.

“Lance is out of town, he won’t be home until early in the morning, can I come over now ?”, she asked quickly.

“I suppose so, I am not doing anything special.”, I answered.

“Ok, good, I am leaving work now, I should be there in about forty-five minutes.”, she responded.

As I waited for Beth, a lot of things were running through my mind. One thing I could not deny was that I did still care for Beth and to some degree, I did understand her situation. But on the other hand, I had really had developed strong feelings for Jennifer, she was an incredible lady. I think deep down, I really wanted to fall in love with Jen, I was just not sure if she was taking our relationship as serious as I was. I also knew that sooner or later I was going to have to tell Jen about Beth. That was something, I was not looking forward to at all.

The door bell rang, I got up and went to the door. Beth stepped in looking absolutely stunning as usual. She was wearing a black jacket, white blouse and short black skirt with black heels. I followed her into the great room and sat down in my chair, her on the sofa. I offered her a drink but she said maybe later.

“Jeff, I know I have left you hanging for quite some time now. I am really confused and the more I try to make a decision the more confusing it becomes.”, she said.

“I understand Beth, you have been married a long time.”, I responded.

“I’m trying to do everything I can to make my marriage work, but I feel like I am alone in the battle.”, she added, “But I really do not want to give up, things are somewhat better.”

“Then keep trying, don’t give up.”, I replied.

“Well……, I don’t really know how to say this, but……., I really do miss being intimate with you. It’s all I can think of.”, she stammered.

I guess my facial reactions told her I didn’t take that statement well, because she quickly shot back.

“I know that sounds terrible.”, she continued, “I want my marriage to work, but I want to have an intimate relationship with you as well.”

She looked own at the floor and began to wipe her eyes. I could see she was in some pain, struggling to get this off of her chest.

“Beth, the problem is still what we spoke of when we first discussed a relationship. It’s going to raise a whole lot of eye brows if we tell people, especially in our own family, if we decided to be together. How do you think they would react if they found out we were having an affair and you were still married ?”, I replied.

“I know, Jeff. It would be one hell of a mess.”, she responded.

“That is putting it mildly, Beth.”, I answered.

She continued to wipe tears from her eyes as we spoke, trying to find the right words to express what she was feeling. I was fighting every urge I had to get up, go over to her and put my arms around her. When I tried to look away from her tears my eyes would travel down to her gorgeous legs and that very short skirt. When I looked back up, she was staring at me, she saw me looking.
“Can I ask you a question, Jeff ?”, she finally said.

“Sure you can.”, I replied.

“Are you in love with Jennifer, is she in love with you ?”, she asked.

I thought carefully on how to answer this question, but I was always one to try keep things straight forward and simple. Less you have to try and remember what you told people later if things went bad. I decided to keep it truthful.

“ I have to admit, I have feelings for Jennifer, I’m not quite sure how she feels about me. We have been seeing each other a lot, but neither one of us have used the “Love” word as of yet.”, I replied.

“Oh, I see.”, she answered.

From the look on her face , I am not sure if she was disappointed that I told her I was seeing a lot of Beth, or maybe relieved that as of yet, no one had expressed being “in love” with the other. What I did notice, and I am sure intentionally, she had opened her legs somewhat giving me a nice view of her beautiful thigh’s and the crotch of her red panties. No matter how much I tried not to think about it, I was becoming aroused. I think she sensed it somehow, women have a gift when it comes to reading men. Although I have to admit, we are not at all difficult to read. I got up and once again offered her something to drink, excusing my self to get a glass of iced tea. I needed time to think.

I returned a few moments later and noticed that she had taken off her jacket and was leaning back in the sofa. She had positioned herself, so that I had a really nice view up her skirt. I knew now exactly what she was thinking.

“Beth, honestly, I don’t know what I can tell you that would make this situation any better. Until you decide what to do in your marriage, I don’t think any intimacy between us is possible.”, I told her.

She sat up on the sofa, I think somewhat surprised at the statement, I had just made. She opened her legs for one second, then crossed her thigh’s quickly. I knew what this meant. She was telling me, it’s here now, if you want it. But just that quick, it will be gone.

“So, you are in love with Jennifer ?”, she replied.
“Beth, you are confusing one with the other. I do care for Jennifer a lot, I know I love you as well, but neither of those are the issue. I am simply not going to continue an affair with you behind everyone’s back. It’s not an option at that point.”, I responded.

“So basically your telling me, it’s all or nothing at this point. You’re not interested in me sexually ?”, she asked.

“Of course, I am interested in you sexually, Beth. You’re an amazing , drop dead gorgeous woman, any man would love to go to bed with you. But, I am not going to sneak around to be with you. It has to be out in the open.”, I replied.

She looked down for a moment, then back up at me. She reached over and grabbed her jacket and began to put it on.

“So I guess, I have a lot of thinking to do.”, she stated.

“I guess so.”, I responded with a smile.

She moved to me, leaned up put her arms around my neck and gave me a very quick, warm kiss on the lips.

“I guess I will be having sex alone tonight huh ?”, she said with scowl.

“I guess so.”, I once again replied.

She told me goodnight, she would be in touch soon and headed for the door. It took a few minutes for me to compose myself after she left. I really had wanted to go to bed with her. I fought every impulse izmit anal yapan escort I had. But in the end, I was glad I held my ground, things were better this way.

Chapter 18

I was anxious to leave work Friday evening, looking forward to possibly seeing Jennifer. She had been working late most of the week in an attempt to ease her schedule. I was hoping she would be free tonight, although we had made no definite plans. I called her cell on the way home, but only got voice mail. I left a message for her to call me when she could. Almost as soon as I put the phone down, it rang.
I looked at the number, hoping it was Beth. It was my mother-in-law calling from her house.

“Hi Honey, how are you ?”, she asked.

“I am fine Mom, how are you and Dad doing ?”, I replied.

“We are fine, thanks. I just called to see how things were getting along between you and Jennifer. I was talking to Jennifer’s mother today, she seemed as much in the dark as I am about you two.”, she continued.

“Apparently Jennifer has not told her mother much about you two.”, she added.

I went on to tell my mother-in-law that we had been seeing each other regularly for a while now, but things were still on a friendship type basis as far as I could see. No long term plans of any kind had been spoke of.

“Do you love her, Jeff ?”, mom asked.

“I really don’t know mom. I am not sure I can ever love another woman like I did Susan.”, I replied.

“Jeff, I know Susan would want you to be happy. Do whatever feels right to you. I love Jennifer, I have known her since she was a baby, she is like a daughter to me. Just treat her like you did Susan, go from there and see what happens.”, she finished.

“Thanks mom.”, I responded.

We spoke for a few more moments then she told me she had to go, but keep her updated. I promised I would. When I hung up, I though of how strange it was to be talking to my mother-in-law about another woman. Life had a way of throwing you for a loop sometimes.

I didn’t stop on the way home for dinner thinking that perhaps Jen and I would go out to eat later. I got home, took a shower, and sat down to relax. About thirty minutes later my phone rang, it was Jennifer.

“Hey Jen, how are you.”, I asked.

“I’m doing ok, and you?”, she replied.

“Just waiting on you to call.”, I laughed.

“Aw, how sweet. But I have bad news. I have to go to dinner with my boss and some other assistants to discuss a case we are working on.”, she said disappointedly.

“It’s ok, I understand, you have a job to do.”, I answered.

“Can I come by after dinner tonight, I want to talk to you about something ?”, she asked.

“Sure, I will be here. Let me know.”, I replied.

After we hung up, I started to wonder what Jen wanted to talk about. The more I thought about it, the more I thought my mother-in-law and Jen’s mom may have been putting things in her head. Plus with the way things were with Beth, I had no clue what was going on.

I guess it was about ten-thirty when Jen called. She was leaving the restaurant and wanted to know if it was still ok to come by. I told her it was no problem, I was still up wide awake. She said she would be about twenty minutes. I got up, straightened things up a bit, so every thing looked perfect. She was right on time, as usual.

From her appearance, I was guessing she had went on to change first. She had on jeans, a tee-shirt and running shoes and smelled great. She kissed me quick on the lips and came in, she appeared to be in a great mood.

We sat down and quickly caught up on what was going on with each other. She had been busy prepping cases for court all week and had been working late every night. She did however say she would be free most of the weekend, which was good news. Conversation went back and forth, but in the back of my mind I was wondering what she wanted to talk about. I asked her if she wanted to watch a movie or perhaps go rent one or two. She picked up the remote and scanned through the cable HD Movie channels and found several she wanted to watch. I went to make several iced tea’s and microwave a bowl of popcorn. When I returned to the sofa, I sat next to her and she put the movie on. About a third of the way through the movie, it was apparent this was a dud, or at least I thought so. A few minute’s later she must have come to the same conclusion.

“You interested in this movie ?”, she asked.

“Nope, not really.”, I replied.

“Good.”, she said lowering the volume on the TV to zero,

“Jeff, I told you that I wanted to talk to you earlier about something.”, she said.

“Yep” , I replied.

“First, I want to tell you what a great time I have had since meeting you. You make me feel special in everything that you. Your polite, caring, you make me feel like I am the most important woman in the world. You don’t judge me, you let me be who I am.”, she said.

“I find myself thinking more and more about you during the day, I miss you a lot during the week.”, she added.

“I miss you too.”, I admitted.

She leaned over and gave me a quick hug and a kiss, apparently glad to know I was feeling the same.

“But, I have to admit you something. I am very scared right now. I think I could be falling for you, but, and please don’t stop me. I am really frightened to go any further, I am scared I am going to be hurt. I know how you felt about Susan and I know there is absolutely no way I could ever measure up to her.”, she said with some trembling in her voice.

“I don’t want to fall in love with you, then you realize that.”, she continued quietly.

“And now after saying all of that, I am really not sure of how you even feel about me or am I way out of line ?”, she asked.

I could tell instantly she was sincere. This powerful woman who routinely stood before judges, attorneys and criminals and argued the law was helplessly admitting her worst fears to me. She lowered her head and I think waited for an answer. I reached over and took her small hand in mine.

“No Jen, you’re right, you will never be Susan. I don’t expect nor do I want you to be. Trust me, I am as scared as you are right now about being hurt. I’m not sure I could have life take another women from me.”, I answered.

She looked up and I could see some relief in her face. A smile returned to her face and looked at me with those beautiful brown eyes that could melt your heart.

“So what you are saying is you think you might be falling in love with me Jeff. Did I get that right ?”, she asked.

“Yes, you got that right.”, I answered softly.

She smiled a bigger smile, leaned over and kissed me passionately on the lips, then hugged me like she was holding on for dear life.

“I had some reservations, perhaps that after the night we had at the club, you wouldn’t think of me as someone that you could share your life with.”, she said looking down nervously.

“Jen, that’s one of the things I love most about you. Your willing to be who you are in front of me. You don’t play games, your honest. That’s always the best foundation for a relationship.”, I replied.

She looked back up at me smiling again. I could see in her face she was relieved. Her hand came up and touched my right cheek. She looked deep into my eyes.

“I could get used to this.”, she said softly.

“So could I , Jen.”, I quickly replied.

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The first time I saw Mom naked, I was only 10 years old. She liked to sunbath naked behind the house, and I was curious to see a naked woman. Just because she was 30, and my mother, didn’t stop my from sneaking into the house to spy on her.

I would quietly go upstairs to the bathroom and look out the window at her. Mom took my breath away. She had soft full breasts and a mousy colored pubic bush.

Even at 10, I knew Liz was sexy and wished I could see more. I spent that summer hoping to see her naked again and made it a point to sneak up to the bathroom when ever I could. I wished I could see her up close and in detail instead of from the second floor bathroom window.

Then later that year we moved to Watervliet because Mom and Dad got divorced. I hated her for breaking up our family. She proved to be a slut and went running for the first cock that came her way. When we moved to 3rd ave, the apartment was older and had the old fashioned keyed locks. The kind you could look thru. It didn’t take me long to remove the stuffing from the lock, and plan my next peek at her tasty tits and furry bush. I found a small rod that fit in the keyhole, and waited for my chance to view Liz again. When Sandy left the house and Mom headed for the bathroom, I got ready. I gave her a few minutes, and when I heard her enter the tub,

I bent down and looked thru the keyhole at those 36C naked tits. I watched as she washed them and rubbed them. As I spied on Mom , my cock grew hard and longed for her mouth to suck it and milk the seed from within it. I noticed how her tits moved and how the nipples grew to almost ½” in length as she rubbed soap over them. After about 15 minutes she stood up and then I got to see Mom’s glorious brown bush up close and personal. There, before my eyes not 6 feet away, was a wet brown pussy staring me in the face. I nearly came in my pants at the sight of it. I rubbed my cock thru me jeans as I watched her dry herself off. I was longing to help, but had to settle for the site of those tits moving side to side and up and down as she ran the towel over them.
I spied on mom as often escort as possible and loved knowing that I had seen the pussy and tits of the mother who wrecked the family. When I needed a reason to jerk off and blow a load, I would think of those days when mom was my personal naked slut and I got to eye a MILF without her ever knowing it.

When I watched Liz bathing thru the key hole I often dreamed of coming into the bathroom and seeing what would happen. I fantasized about sucking her tits and running my hands over them as I watched the nipples grow large and hard.

One day Mom caught me peeking thru the keyhole, and scolded me. She asked why I was spying on her, and I said because I never saw a naked woman before. Mom leaned over and whispers “ would you like to see more?” Before I can answer, she pulls my jeans down and frees my throbbing 14 year old cock. Mom reaches out and gives it a kiss. I can’t hardly stand it. I want to cum so hard in her mouth I can’t think straight. She senses my needs and opens her mouth and slides my cock deep into her mouth and twirls her tongue around the tip of it. Before I can think or react, Liz swallows it to the bone, and I blow my first load of cum down a woman’s throat. I cum so hard it hurts and I have a hard time standing up. Mom swallows ever drop and milks my cock until it starts going soft.

After draining my balls dry, she leads me by the hand to her bed and says “Now I’ll show you how to fuck me like a man”. When we get to the bed room, I sit on the edge of the bed and mom gets on her knees and begin sucking on my cock until it is hard as iron. As she continues to work on my cock like a staved whore, I stand over her and watch as I fuck her face in a continuing pumping action. After a few minutes Mom slides up on the bed and spreads her legs. She is hot and wanting me to slide my cock into her neglected brown haired pussy. I lean down and give it a lick and revel in the smell of her sex. The taste is wonderful and soon she is begging me to fuck her hard. I get on the bed and place my cock at the entrance of her motherly pussy. I’m about to fuck the hole that I slid out of izmit escort bayan as a baby. As I slowly push my cock into her tight wanting pussy, she lets out a moan that was filled with pleasure.

I’m amazed at how her pussy feels. It’s like a velvet glove gripping my cock and trying to milk all my seed out of my balls. As her juices flow out of and trickle down to the bed, I continue sliding my cock into Liz as she moans and quivers with each thrust. I work my cock in and out of her dripping pussy, and she continues to quiver and groan in an ever increasing voice. Soon it’s too much for both of us. Mom cries out and begs me to cum deep inside her. Mom cries out, ” Danny please bury your cock in me and cum inside my pussy. I want to feel you cum deep in me.” It’s more than I can stand. I let loose with a torrent of man sauce inside her dripping pussy.

After cumming for the second time in 30 minutes, My cock still has more to give Mom. I pull out of her and notice the cum seeping out of her pussy. I wipe me finger thru it, and offer it to Mom for a taste. After she licks my fingers clean, I get her on her knees and get ready to fuck Liz doggie style and leave her another load to play with. As I gaze upon her dripping pussy I think of all the dicks that had been inside Mom and how she reacted to them. I take aim at Mom’s pussy with my young hard cock and slowly slide into the sloppy wet cunt. I pump and pump my cock in and out of her. Faster and faster I drive my cock into the convulsing pussy. After cumming twice, I have lots of stamina and don’t have to worry about cumming too soon. Mom quivers and shakes constantly as my cock hits her G-Spot. Mombreathing so hard I wonder if she’ll pass out. She cries out “Oh, Fuck me good and hard baby. My God I’m cumming so hard. Keep fucking my pussy. Don’t stop now, I want to keep cumming!!” Soon I feel pressure building in my balls. I know there is another load heading to the tip of my cock. I yell out “ I’m going to cum. I’m going to blow it on your ass Mom!!” As my cum surges for the tip of my cock, I pull out of her pussy and blast hot seed all izmit sınırsız escort over her ass cheeks.

After my 3rd load of cum, my cock needs some attention. It soon is soft and sore from all the fucking . Mom offesr to make it better and looks at it’s soft drooping body with lust in her eyes. Taking my soft cock into her mouth she starts working her magic. I never thought my sexy MILF mother would be fucking and sucking my cock all afternoon, but there she was sucking the cock that had already given you 3 loads of my teenaged man sauce. After making me hard again, I asked Mom if she had ever been fucked in the ass. Liz says no, and didn’t know if she wanted to. I say “ too bad, I want your virgin ass. Dad had your pussy, I want your ass”. I grab her wrists, and hold her down while I enter her asshole. Mom whimpers and cries but I just keep slowly sliding my cock into her.

I’m finally buried in Mom’s ass all the way to my balls. When I bottom out in her ass, I pause and revel in the tight gripping sensation that engulfs my cock. After enjoying the feeling for a minute, I start sliding my cock in and out in slow steady thrusts. Soon she’s quivering again and I know she’s going to cum soon. The pain and tears don’t matter, the virgin ass is running the show now and there is nothing Mom can do to stop it.

Finally, I can’t stand it any more. I pull my cock out and blow a second load all over Mom’s ass and pussy lips. She’s crying and sobbing in the bed now. Liz didn’t want to get fucked in the ass. I said thanks for the lessons, and I’ll be counting down the hours to the next time. Mom tells me there won’t be a next time. She says we shouldn’t fuck like this. That a Mother fucking her son is wrong and we can’t do it again. I tell her too bad. I tell mom we will fuck at least one day a week and at least 3 times each day we fuck. I tell her I’ll go to the police and tell them she molested me unless we continue to fuck and suck. I’m running the show now, and she’ll suck me and swallow my seed when ever I tell her, and she will also fuck me when I say and how I say. As I leave Mom sobbing in her room, I mention that I’ll be bringing a friend along too, and she’ll fuck and suck both of us and she’ll like it. It’s time for Mom to get the DP that she deserves being the slut that she is.

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I waited impatiently knowing my wife was being used by another man. She is my living porno, yeah, even better than porno because it was real sex with a real woman. I guess every guy wants their wife to be a slut, but usually with only them. I suppose I just have enough confidence to assume that she isn’t going to fall in love with someone else. She always comes home to daddy and she seems to be a rare woman built for sex, although she doesn’t look the part. Seldom wearing or needing make up her long black hair partially covers her Native American features. With blonde highlights streaking through her hair and rose colored sun glasses she can resemble J-Lo at times. My wife looks like the type to have the potential to be wild yet doesn’t act on it. Wrong!

She returned Saturday afternoon with an evil grin as we headed escort bayan straight to the bedroom. I wasted little time getting my hand between her thighs to inspect. With her tongue in my mouth I felt my wifes sopping wet pussy. She had just spent the last couple hours with Joe and only moaned as my fingers parted her thick swollen lips and into her wet cum box. Had she let Joe fuck her sweet ass too? Placing her on all fours I spread my babys firm ass to reveal her glistening soft hole. I immediately dove between her cheeks noting how my tongue slid into her normally resistant ass with ease. Joe had just pounded his hot load into my wifes ass and I didn’t care. Maybe because I knew I was gonna be next to enjoy her anal delight and with her lips jiggling and hanging down between her legs I just mowed on her sexy ass like a ravenous wolf. kocaeli escort bayan

As usual, whenever my wife was just with another man she is wetter and hotter than ever. A certain lustful fuck me long and hard look comes over her face. It’s almost scary when she becomes more than I can handle and I have all I can do to resist cumming or catch my breath. This was the first time my wife had given up all three holes to another man and I couldn’t keep my fingers off her slightly loosened ass while pumping her. I began rubbing the head of my girthy cock around her asshole before pushing. She held her legs up and apart while I slowly worked my way in. We were whispering what a slut she really was and how she was taking two cocks in her ass in one day. Although my cock slid in a little easier than times kocaeli escort past it was still only with some force that I could get the length of my meat inside my wifes firm ass. Thanks to Joes pre lube in no time I was pounding my lil sluts asshole with full aggression just like it was her pussy. God, it always feels like virgin territory and I could only imagine how quickly Joe exploded in my wifes ass minutes earlier.

Since she didn’t often give up anal I wanted to camp out in her sweet ass and pound her a new one. I may have lasted a record fifteen minutes between her cheeks before the combination of my sexy slut lying their twice ass-fucked in one day and having her clamped onto my thick cock like a vice forced my to explode deep in her ass. She let out a husky moan as I smashed my balls against her, gritting my teeth as she wiggled milking every last drop.

My wife began to talk about having me and Joe at the same time, we could take turns and she would have something to suck while we did.

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Quite some time had passed between now and my first ever MFM experience with Dani. I had taken the next step in sexual confidence and evolution. The best thing about it all was the removal of inhibitions.

I had also dated more women who, on more than one occasion, remarked on how big my cock was. To sum it up, it turns out I’m on the larger side of the spectrum. I found this rather beneficial for my confidence as the only frame of comparison I had was Guest; my counterpart to Dani’s DP escapades.

So with all this in mind, I decided to participate in my first gangbang. Long story short; I joined a swinger site, posted some flattering pics of my tool and soon enough, I was contacted by a couple in their late 30s/ early 40s called Dale & Shelly.

After exchanging numbers and talking briefly on the phone, they gave me the date & location details. A big hotel about 40 minutes away.

In the days leading up, I toyed with the idea of not showing up and peddling some bullshit excuse. But I couldn’t do it for a few reasons;

*I gave my word

*I am single and have no committed obligations to anyone.

*No one I knew, at the time had any idea what I was doing.

*I would regret it later on.

So, I arrived and quickly recognized Shelly & her husband Dale in the bustling lobby. Shelly was cute, petite, with curly, shoulder length hair, brown eyes and glasses and was dressed rather conservatively. To be blunt, she did a fantastic job of blending in. It was quite a turn on that there were only a select few in that lobby that had any idea of the debauchery that was soon to follow.

I greeted them and sat down where we were soon met the other 3 men. Bringing Shelly’s cock tally to a total of 5. We all had a beer and some light conversation amongst ourselves, mainly so Shelly could decide that there were no total creeps amongst us. Just a group of respectful and consenting adults wishing to indulge in the taboo of a wife gangbang.

When she was ready, Shell looked at Dale and said; “Shall we take this upstairs?”. Without delay, we all stood up and moved over to the elevators. I wondered if anyone spotted the anomaly of 5 guys escorting one woman to a hotel room but we had zero eyes interested in us.

The elevator ride up was when it sank in that I was about to undertake another sexual challenge in my life and I was determined to see it through.

We filed into the room which had a bathroom immediately on the left. The rest of the room was a semi circle with panoramic windows with a queen size bed at the centre and two couches on the perimeter.

Shelly immediately went into the bathroom to change while Dale gave us a quick breakdown of the rules.

*No anal

*No facials (we could cum on her tits)

*Stop/slow down if Shell decides it’s too rough.

*Condoms are on the dresser and mandatory for sex only.

Very simple and straight forward.

“Enjoy, guys.” Dale said with a smile.

And with that, we began to take off our shirts and Shelly strut into the room in a black, close knit, fishnet body suit. She immediately knelt down amongst us, except Dale, who kocaeli escort remained clothed and out of the circle. He seemed content to watch, for now.

All four us raced to undo our belts and drop our pants. In no time, we were all completely naked. My half stiff cock flopped out upon the removal of my clothes and I marvelled to find that I was the biggest guy there! The testimonials from those other women I’d fucked turned out to be true! I’ll be honest, any anxiety I may have had simply washed away.

Shell began sucking at the buffet of cocks surrounding her. And reaching out for any others she could find. We all began groping her soft and supple tits that would’ve been a solid C cup.

When she turned to me, she smiled excitingly at the size of my quivering rod in front of her and she swallowed. Well, this was an amazing rush. Conquering fear & insecurity, I was ready to enjoy and not just do it.

I was in my first blowbang and I was the bull of the group. I tried my hand at some dominance, moving my cock into her face while she was sucking another, gesturing that I wanted her attention now. She hungrily obliged and the other guy took a polite backseat. No worries here, everyone knew they would leave her satisfied. So why rush?

Soon enough, Dale was in the buff too and was joining the festivities. Those that weren’t having their cock sucked or jerked by Shelly knelt down to get their hands wet. I made sure to get two fingers in there myself. She was so wet, it was like a puddle… This girl was ready for one thing. Well, several of one thing.

One us picked her up and lay her on her back, positioned on the corner of the bed. Her stockinged legs up in the air and shaved, glistening pussy out for all to see. Ready to be taken by any of the four strangers in the room. Only seconds passed when one us had suited up and buried himself into Shelly. She gasped and moaned at the presence of a strangers cock inside her.

I knelt on the bed by her head while another did the same on her opposite side and she took turns sucking us while being pumped. I teased her by rubbing my cock on her lips and withdrawing. She smiled and teased back by immediately sucking the other guy. This girl had been here before.

It wasn’t long before it was my turn to bury my length in her soaking wet cunt. And sure enough, she gasped the loudest when I entered her. The high forced her to be reminded that there were two more cocks in her face and they’re not to be forgotten. She soon went back to alternating her mouth around them while I pumped her.

All of this went on for about an hour before the body heat became stifilng. We all agreed on a breather and water break. None of us had cum yet and Shell was determined to finish each of us off. No matter how long it took.

The break experience was unique. We all sat around on the bed and couches still completely naked just chatting for awhile. It’s was relaxed, but surreal.

I was sitting alone on one couch for about 5 minutes when Shell came over and immediately knelt down in front of me.

“I’ve been wanting to give this one some personal attention.” She said.

I smiled darıca escort cheekily and replied; “Please, feel free.”

Well before I could finish my sentence, her mouth was already down my half-hard shaft, her tongue wrapping around it, working feverishly to get it back to its rock hard glory. It didn’t take long. She never broke eye contact with me either. I just sat back, stretched my arms and enjoyed. I must admit, I felt like a king getting a personal blowjob from a horny slut in a room full of onlookers. For 10 minutes, I had her all to myself. She was in no rush, but I could tell she was trying to make me cum. It required some effort but I resisted the urge.

I wanted more.

She stopped and said “I think we should get back to it.” And sure enough, we were at it again.

I found myself in the queue waiting to fuck her with Dale. I was next but I offered him to jump ahead. He was her husband after all… He smiled and said; “Na go for it mate! Enjoy. She really likes you.”

This was another brilliant but surreal experience; Being openly encouraged to fuck another man’s wife? I loved it. I don’t think I could do it if I had a wife. But I’m certainly not one to judge…

This time I took Shelly on the bed doggystyle while she was using her mouth on another cock lying down. I glided all the way into her when she gasped and said;

“OH MY GOD! IS THAT *****?”

Dale smiled and said “Yep! It is!”

“I can tell! Maybe just change your angle slightly.”

She said humorously.

Another guy chuckled and said “Big boy!”

Which was a bit odd. But it was an open and friendly environment so I took the compliments from all round.

I spent about 10 minutes fucking Shelly hard but at the position most comfortable for her then I tagged in Dale and moved my cock to her mouth. Seeing her face while getting fucked from behind was almost too much. She continued to swallow me but had moments where she had to moan out in pleasure. All while looking me straight in the eye.

I had to get out otherwise I was going to cum in her mouth and all over her face. Plus I’m pretty sure the other guys didn’t want to wade in it when it was their turn. I had a break just watching more of the exhibition when I was tagged in again. This time she was on her back, legs in the air with her well ravaged cunt still glistening and beckoning to me. I glided into her yet again watching her mouth devour the two cocks above her. She even tried to fit two in at the same time!

This went on for 10 more minutes and then I was done. Watching her face devour those two cocks while I pumped her was just too much…

My breathing increased and I grunted as she began to buck underneath me.

“YES!!!” she exclaimed. My cock twitched like a gun in recoil and I instantly filled the condom. Then another jerk and another and several more after that. I groaned as the feeling took me to an amazing high before gently bringing me back down. I kept thrusting inside her, making sure she felt every single part of my heavy orgasm. I didnt want to be the first to cum but I didn’t care. I was euphoric.

I gölcük escort disengaged from Shell and I got a “Well done!” From the other two being sucked.

“You can stay for round two if you like.” Shell said. Given how hard I just came, a second load was no doubt around the corner.

One of the guys being sucked soon followed me and shot his load all over her tits. I sat down for a break while he got in the shower to clean himself up. I continued to watch Shell take more and more cock from these strangers and was loving every second of it.

I got tagged in for a blowjob while Shell was still being taken from behind on the bed. Sure enough, her talent got me back to being rock hard in moments. Still in no rush, I just enjoyed the sight of her now with two strangers cocks inside of her. The guy fucking her tagged me in to take his place and he sat down for a breather so another cock took my place.

I decided I wanted to fuck Shell hard enough that she would make the guy she was sucking cum all over the place. I increased my tempo and began gently pushing her head down onto this guys cock. She willingly complied, making a “mmmmm” sound, as her mouth graduated further and further down his rod. He greatly appreciated the assist.

As this was happening, the guy who was showering had gotten himself dressed and was ready to return to the real world. He said his goodbyes to everyone but I wasn’t intrested, I was still buck naked, fucking this random whore on a bed as she devoured another cock. As he left to open the door, I wandered if any passerbyers would’ve heard the moans of pleasure echoing in that room. It turned me on even more and I continued to plough Shelly. Moments later, the other guy being sucked, lost his control and blasted cum all over himself. Shelly vocalized her approval of what just happened. She didn’t use words, only noises of pleasure of which I was the source.

Objective completed. I fucked Shelly so hard that she made another guy cum and I had witnessed the entire thing.

My turn again. I willed myself to orgasm this time. When Shells mouth was clear of the now flaccid cock, I grabbed her hair and held it back as I fucked her till climax.

“OH! OH! OH! OH! AAHHHHHHH!!!” she screamed as I grunted and moaned under the pressure of yet another thunderous orgasm. Had I not been wearing protection, I would’ve flooded Shells pussy and it would’ve leaked onto the bed.

I couldn’t believe what I had just done; The unthinkable to most everyday people. I actually felt like a pornstar in that moment; confident, horny as fuck, and most of all… wanted by an equally horny slut who simply loved cock. And all eyes were on us.

Now I was truly spent.

I showered up and got dressed to leave Shell, Dale and one remaining cock to enjoy the rest of the night. I said goodbye and left all three of them on the bed to continue the fun.

I always wandered if Dale and Shell had a little surprise for the last cock to remain for the night. I fantasise that the reward is a double penetration fuck.

Pity. I have experience in that field too.

😉

I hope you enjoyed this true story as well as my other one with Dani. It’s my aim that they help anyone who is considering broadening their sexual horizons. Any feedback or comments are most welcomed.

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Up until this day I had never thought of my mom in any way sexually. She was 5’8, in good shape,just above average boobs, jet black hair and was 36 years old. I was 15 at the time, I was fairly athletic since I was big into sports, 6′ and average looks. I have had a few girlfriends in the past, nothing ever happened though, apart from the normal kissing. Me & my mom had always had a good relationship, she raised me on her own as my dad had passed away 2 months prior to my birth. Mom has had a few boyfriends, not recently though.

Like most teenagers, I would always masturbate before I went to bed, typically after my mom has been to sleep. I was laying on my bed masturbating when suddenly, without warning my door opens. It’s my mom and she is in the middle of saying something, but before she gets the chance to say it, she notices I am masturbating. I’m so embarrassed. I quickly jump to my feet and pull my shorts up, my boner is making a tent in my pants. Mom manages to get a word out this time, she says “I’m so sorry! I didn’t know… I know how embarrassing this must be for you” I responded “No mom, I don’t think you do…”

Mom takes my hand and sits down beside me on my bed. She reveals “I used to do this all the time when I was your age. Heck, izmit escort I even do it to this day. It’s human nature…” Mom noticed my penis was getting larger from the thought of her masturbating. It had shrunken from the shock of her catching me, she said “I can help you out with that, you’d be done and if it wasn’t for me…” I was astonished, even disgusted at first, but the more I thought about it, the more exciting the prospect of having sex with my mom became. Mom was wearing white hot pants and a light blue shirt. I said to her “No. You are my mom for fuck sake” knowing I was lying by intensely watching my cock grow to 6 and a half inches, she took the initiative and slid her hand under my pants, releasing my cock.

She got on her knees and took the head of my cock into her mouth, wrapping her tongue around it, whilst simultaneously cleaning up any pre cum that had accumulated around the head of my penis. It was official, any will power I previously had of resisting her was gone. I had never felt anything like it, I imagined, but It surpassed even my imagination. The warm, wet, soft, loving, overwhelming feeling I got was something I will never forget. I only held out for 2 minutes before I had to release my load, my mom kept on doing her thing, and yahya kaptan escort when I did cum, she swallowed it all without so much as a blink, she just licked her lips and kissed me goodnight as if nothing had ever happened.

The next morning was a Saturday. Mom woke me up just like she always did. I went downstairs in my boxers, hoping mom would notice my boner, she did. She was washing the dishes in the sink. I walked behind her, wrapping my arms around her waist tightly, all whilst grinding my hard cock against her ass. She started to grind her ass against my dick at this point, she turned and whispered into my ear “You want to take this upstairs?” I couldn’t say yes any quicker than I had. She took me by the hand and led me up the stairs into her bedroom, she asked me to lay on the bed, I did as I was told. She climbed on top of me and took my pants of my pulling them off with her teeth, my cock had never been harder.

Mom asked had I ever fucked a woman before, I was kind of embarrassed by admitting I hadn’t, mom told me “Well it’s all downhill after you’re done with me” with a cheeky smile. Did this mean I was going to fuck mom? I thought it was restricted to oral only. Mom pulled of her top and bra to unveil the hottest gebze escort boobs I’ve seen in my entire life, they were not too big, yet not to small, they were perfect. I started squeezing and sucking them whilst mom pulled up her skirt, she had no panties on and her pussy was oozing precum onto my thighs.

Mom took hold of my cock and slided it into her wet, shaved pussy. I was in heaven. Mom constantly moaned from the pleasure of having my cock inside her, she wasn’t alone, I moaned as well, just not as much as her. It became immediately clear to me that mom had done this quite a few times, she was too good at it to not have. She utilized the full length of my cock when she would jump up and down on it, I’d never felt anything like it.

It all became too much for me to handle. I told mom “I’m about to cum” she picked up the pace and began to start breathing heavily, she said “Me too son. Make mommy cum!” I noticed her eyes begin to roll around and a sudden gush of fluids drenching my cock, I asked her was she okay, she took a moment to regain her composure and said “You just made mommy cum. Now it’s your turn.” Upon hearing that I grabbed her and laid her on her back, I fucked her as hard as I could. Mom moaned “Oh yeah baby, fill me up with your cum. I’m on the pill” with that I unloaded the biggest load I ever had into her pussy. I collapsed into her arms, kissed her and we fell asleep with my cock still deep inside her pussy.

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