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I looked at him through the bathroom mirror as I put my earring in my ear. How could he be so chipper when he knows how mad I am at him? He knows I don’t want to go to this stupid thing with his boss. He knows we had other plans, but he canceled our plans anyway, just so he could kiss up to his fucking boss.

“I’m sorry baby, but we really need to go to this thing,” he said, putting his hands on my hips from behind. He kissed my bare neck and held me tighter as his crotch pressed up against my ass.

“Don’t we need to fucking go?” I exclaimed as I tried to break free of his grip. He held me tighter and I could feel the bulge in pants bearing down on my ass. Again, I rejected his advances but to no avail.

“Stop, not now,” I said, but no sooner than the words went over my lips, I could feel her,my pussy that is, betraying me.She didn’t care that I was mad at him.She knew whatshe wanted and didn’t care about what I wanted at all.

She has an addiction, and his dick isher vice. I can feelher now, beginning to drool like a fat kid in a candy store. Opening up like a flower reaching for sunshine.She had to have him and each part of my body joined in the mutiny over my mind

From behind, he forced my thighs open with his own as I made a last ditch effort to resist his advances. I looked in the mirror and saw my engorged nipples through my silky blouse. His hands vigorously pulled my skirt up, over my hips revealing my thonged sex. He unzipped and released whatShe so desperately wanted.

“You know you want it,” he said as he rubbed the head of his cock against my saturated thong.

“Yes, fuck me, take me right now through this thong,”She shouts.

Her voice only angers me more. Her wanting him like an addicted whore pisses me off.

I try to tell my body to pull away but found my right hand spreading my ass cheek open for him. I feel a pulsing flow of warm energy course through my body as the thick head of his cock began to massageher fleshy mound with slow, languid circular motions. I surrender completely.

She opens wide and he enters smoothly and firmly as to punish me for resisting. I am entirely filled up, but he seems to have more to give.Her hydrant breaks open and I feel myself glazing his cock withher cream.

A moan escapes my mouth, giving him an invitation to take me, even more fiercely. My ass tightens and my hips begin to churn, matching his intense strokes that pull all the way out and right back in ever so deeply.

With each stroke,Sheclencheshermuscles, pulling him, sucking himin deeper intoher tight mouth. The smell of sex drifts throughout the bathroom and all over our bodies making my skin tingle. I can only hear the sounds of our sex sloshing in and out asShe works hard to satisfyher need of his cock.

My skin starts to glow asShe begins to throb with potent, luscious contractions.

He rages hard, expelling, thrusting, lunging further inside me. I feel as if I’m going to drop to my knees as the blood rages toher. My hips tilt ataşehir escort up to receive more, nipples try to break through my blouse, and the veins in my hand throb as I grip the sink. My body locks up and freezes, still like a piece of red-hot steel waiting to be pounded.

Time stands still for an eternity, and then, a fiery explosion rips through my body with abandon. I gasp for air like a drowning woman reaching for her last breath before she goes under.

My body is still trembling,She still wants more, andshe grips him tight.

His cock swells and expands even greater and I feel a wave of liquid-heat crash against the back ofher throat. The hot fluid spills out overher swollen lips and drips down my thighs. GreedilyShe slowly milks his beating cock gettingher fill of his tasty juices.

She is satisfied for now.

Dinner is just about over now and I’m still pissed at him. Not just for having to be here but also for the way he had my pussy under his spell. As I looked around the table, everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves including my man. There he was sitting to the right of his boss, just grinning while I stewed in anger.

“I really want to thank everyone for coming here on such short notice,” his boss addressed the group as I tried to look like I cared about what he was saying. “I want to let you all know that I will be leaving the company. This is something that I didn’t plan on doing but I have an opportunity that I can not say no to.”

I watched the group stir with anticipation on the boss’s every word of his speech as I wondered when he would finish so I could get out of here.

“I would like to introduce Will Baxter as your new President.”

The group began to clap and my mind tried to grasp what I had just heard.

“I wanted to surprise you,” my husband whispered in my ear while he hugged me before accepting his new position.

I watched Will go and shake hands with his boss, confirming the transfer of power. I joined the applause as I felt an overwhelming sense of pride. I couldn’t hear a word of Will’s acceptance speech; my mind and heart was numb with pride. Now I couldn’t wait for this to be over so I could tell Will how proud I was of him.

“I can’t believe you knew the whole fucking time,” I shouted, hitting him on the shoulder just after the elevator doors closed.

“Well, I wanted to surprise you and I know you can’t keep a secret. Especially a secret that triples our income and gives you the opportunity to quit your job.”

“God I love you Will. You always take good care of me,” I hugged his body tight.

How could I ever have doubted him, I thought to myself.

She quickly responded, “Yes, how could you. This is our man, and I’m going to please him, as much as I can no matter if you want to or not. He treats you right and treats me ever better.”

She was right, and I couldn’t agree more. No man has ever man me feel the way Will has andShe has never wanted a man the wayshe has wanted Will. kadıköy escort bayan I could feel that my body, heart, and mind were now in sink and I pressed my breast and hips tighter against his body.

“Where are we going? Shouldn’t we be going down?” I asked wondering why we were not leaving the hotel?

“I reserved a room for us since I knew we would be getting out of here late,” he smiled and kissed me on the forehead.

“You think of everything, but I don’t think we will get much sleep,” I said as my hand slipped down to his cock. I wanted him as bad asShe did earlier.

We couldn’t get the key in the door fast enough. My mouth was watering just as much as my girl between my legs was.

Once inside the room I forced Will up against the nearest wall and released his cock from his clothing. I could feel Will’s thick, warm, and powerful cock throbbing inside my small hand. I polished my moist lips against the smooth velvet head of his dick as I ripped off my clothes. Will moaned. I parted my lips and drew his head into the wet, warm haven of my mouth.

She again began to speak to me, telling me to take him all the way into my mouth as I removed my thong; I was more than happy to. I took him in and out with more desire on each stroke, leaving a deeper trail of moisture each time.

“Yes, suck that cock baby,” Will moaned as he placed a hand on the top of my head.

My breasts jiggled rhythmically, bouncing against his thighs, teasing my swollen nipples. I began to gently massage his large sack, and then slowly released him from my throat. I licked him like a Popsicle from balls to tip, getting him all wet. I felt Will’s knees weaken as I rubbed his rod between my tits. I slowly began to rise, pressing my body against his hot, naked body until I reached his lips. I pressed my lips to his. Parted his lips with my tongue, sliding it into his mouth and wrapping it around his, teasing the tip of his tongue then pressing it deep down inside. Will returned the kiss with even greater passion. I could hearherin my head moaning with pleasure, wanting more. I realizedshe had taken over my lower half, grindingherself on Will’s thigh into a puddle of pussy juice.

“I need you on the bed now,” I whispered into Will’s ear.

Will took no time getting his sexy ass on the bed. I climbed on top of him knowing just whatShe needed… what we both needed so badly. I reached my destination, straddling Will’s face with my pulsating pussy just an inch from his lips.

A hot chill ran through my body as I plantedher on his face. His thick, full lips kissed me softy, gently, teasing her, teasing me.

That’s not what we wanted. With both hands I pulled his head into my pussy’s mouth, grinding in hard, deep into me. My breath quickened, heavy gasps escaped my mouth as my juices glazed his face.

“You know you love to eat this fucking cunt. Will, eat my fucking pussy, baby,” I shouted aloud.

I felt his hands grip my ass, his tongue darted in even escort maltepe deeper, and his lips sucked my clit. My hands cupped my breasts; I squeezed them tight,and then pinched my nipples. My eyes closed tight as Will’s lips began to vibrate against my clit. Involuntarily I started to suck my own nipples as my hips moved back and forth against Will’s face. The pleasure became too much for me to handle and my legs trembled, and I immediately exploded all over his face.

My head throbbed with pleasure as I collapsed onto the bed beside Will. My racing heart began to slow and for the first time I noticed the room. Candles were lit all around, rose petals were all over, and Champaign was on ice. I thought to myself what did I do to deserve this man? I turned over to see his beautiful eyes staring as me.

“You are so sexy,” Will said too me with a pussy glazed smile on his face.

“Thank you, you are too.”

I kissed his lips, licking my own nectar from his face. I love tasting myself off of his body. I move closer to Will taking his face in my hand as my mouth worked to get every drop. From the corner of my eye I can see Will is hard as a rock. His powerful cock rose from a neatly trimmed nest of hair. It stood with arrogances, thick with a slight upwards curve, knowing its power.

“Now, isn’t that the most beautiful dick you’ve ever seen?”She spoke to me.

I whole-heartedly agreed with her.

“Fuck me with that big dick of yours, Will.”

I opened my legs wide for Will and rubbed my clit as he moved his muscular body upward along my body until he was face to face with me. I instinctively reached for his dick and lightly ran my fingers up and down the thick vein that ran the length of his shaft. I moved my hips to direct the head of his cock to my moist, effervescent pussy. Will pushed himself into my burning wet center in one smooth gliding motion. I moaned softly andShe greedily accepted him in.

“Yes Will, fuck this pussy of yours. Cum inside me,” I pleaded, wanting him harder and deeper.

He continued to fuck me with the same arrogance he had before we went to dinner. This time I responded with my own arrogance.

“Take this fucking pussy,” I yelled out as I gripped his ass, compelling him to take what was rightfully his.

She was delighted I had finally aligned withhercravings for my husband.

I gyrated my hips up and around to greet every inch of him with lustful salutations. I realized that everyday Will would make me feel this good, this sick with lust, this high with love. Beads of sweat covered my body and pussy tightened like a vice around his cock. A small spasm radiated from my center, then I felt Will’s fluid splash against the back of my pussy. I gripped his ass, digging my nails into him as I trembled with an orgasm that was even more powerful than I could ever have imagined.

The room was silent except for our deep breathing; the room smelled of sex. I was weak and satisfied and so wasShe. I knew it wouldn’t be long before Will wanted more, but we would be ready.She was right all along.She knew we had a good man and knew how to treat him, as well as herself.

Will put his arm around me and smiled like he had over heard my conversation withher.

He kissed my lips softly. “I love you.”

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Tiffany was a former administrative assistant at my office who worked for us for a short while before leaving to take a teaching job that she had been looking, for in the mean time. She was offered and accepted a job teaching 4th graders. Teaching was her true calling which matched her sweet, kind, loving personality. Her beauty was just as sweet as her personality.

We ran into each other at a Relay for Life event. She approached me with an always warm smile and gave me a long, soft hug. I could feel her soft breasts pressing against my chest. I wanted to hold her forever. When she pulled away, we exchanged greetings and chatted about the events in our life since we last met.

We walked together from booth to booth until the dark settled in. The hot, humid day was exchanged for a cooler night, now that the sun had set. A cool breeze started to pick up and felt splendid against my skin. We took a seat on the grass in the middle of the football stadium, where the event was being held, and prepared to watch the candle lighting event. The candles represented a family member who was lost to cancer.

I sat next to her, wanting to wrap my arms around her and hold her close. We sat in silence and watched the candles as they were lit one by one by several volunteers. The candles formed words. First, the word “Hope” was illuminated, followed by “Faith” then “Love”.

Tiffany leaned in and rested her head against my right shoulder. This was my chance to hold her close and I did. My right arm wrapped around her waist and pulled her close to me. I looked at her and saw her staring back at me. We smiled warmly at each other before turning our heads back to the direction of the candles. The candles had been repositioned and now spelled out, “Forever remembered”. Everyone began to clap.

After the lighting of the candles, there was a survivor walk. We stood and joined the crowd in forming a wall around the track that circled the football field, cheering on the survivors. After the victory lap, everyone was invited to walk the track with the survivors. I took Tiffany by the hand and walked next to her. The candles placed on the outside of the track were the only lights to be seen.

I enjoyed the surreal moment of silence in the dark, holding her soft hand in mine and walking next to her for a full lap around the track. I was feeling nervous. Several thoughts raced through my mind as I tried to gather the strength to ask her to spend time with me away from the event.

“I want to buy one of the brownies that were for sale on the South end of the track. Do you want to join me?” she asked.

She was looking at me so I turned and looked into her brown eyes and replied, “Yes. I want to buy one as well.”

As we were walking, I finally gathered my courage and said, “Would you like to hang out with me after we are finished here?”

I wanted to say more, but my thoughts suddenly went blank. It felt like an eternity before she responded. I felt her take me by the hand and squeeze my hand softly. “I would like that”, she responded softly.

After purchasing Brownies, Tiffany followed me across town to a cafe’ where I bought her a cup of hot chocolate and a cup of coffee for myself. The hot day had transformed into a cool night. A storm was slowly rolling in and the winds picked up, cool the air. We sat outside on the dimly lit patio. I listened to her tell me about her first two months teaching. She also told me about the things she learned and about many of the students she was teaching. I was happy to sit and listen. Her voice was calming to my soul.

If she knew how in love with her I was, she would probably have ran the opposite direction screaming like a wild woman. I wondered if she felt any feelings similar to mine. My eyes moved back and forth between her full, moving lips and her enticing eyes, as she spoke.

After she finished telling me about the funny boy in her class, she changed subjects without a segue. “It is getting a little chilly out. Would you like to come back to my apartment? I get scared when it storms because I am all alone there.”

Caught off guard by the change of subject and unexpected invitation, I did my best to act calm and pretend to be contemplating my options, even though my answer was going to be an emphatic “YES”!

I followed her back to her apartment building. My body was flushed with adrenaline and excitement. I felt as if I must be dreaming. She was the girl of my dreams, the woman I wanted to spend the rest of my life with. She was out of my league, so I never intended to ask her on a date, even though I wanted to do so a thousand times while we were working together.

She unlocked the door to her apartment and I followed her inside. The thunder was starting to rumble in the distance. She flipped on a dim lamp light in the living room that the doorway opened up to. My left hand rested on her left hip and my arm wrapped around her back as I stood on the right side of her.

“You are such a good man.” she whispered ataşehir escort softly. “Thank you for coming and keeping me company.”

“Trust me, it is all my pleasure. I have wanted to spend time with you for awhile.” I blurted out, unable to hold back my feelings for her anymore.

“Really?” she asked with a surprised tone of voice.

“Yes, you are the sweetest, kindest, most selfless and generous person I have ever met.” I said, spilling out my adoration for her.

“You are so sweet, Ryan. Many people do not get to see how caring you really are, but I see it. That is what I like about you.”

“Thank you” was all I could muster up for a reply. She was making my heart swell in pride and joy.

I couldn’t think of anything else to say. She placed her left hand against my hand resting on her hip and started walking toward her leather sofa. I followed a half step behind and joined her on the couch. Her body turned toward me and I felt her left leg rest on top of my knee.

“I want to get to know more of the Ryan underneath that tough exterior. I want to see more of that sweet, caring person you hide from the world. Can I do that?”

Was she really asking this of me? Did this mean she wanted to spend more time with me? My mind was not truly accepting the full meaning of her words. I wondered if I was simply misreading the meaning of her words. Her actions were not vague nor indirect, however. I felt her place her hand on my knee and massage it softly.

She smiled softly at me with anticipation of an answer on her face. “Yes, I want to show you all of me and learn about all of you” I answered.

My groin was starting to stir. The combination of her spread legs and her soft, warm touch on my knee was exciting me. I placed my hand on her shoulder and started rubbing it softly. I could not help but glance all over her body. She was wearing a pair of brown dress shorts and a yellow, sleeveless top. With her one leg propped over my leg and the other leg on the ground, the pants hugged her body, giving me a teasing look of the outline of her crotch. I did my best to pull my eyes away from her spread legs.

The sleeveless top was loose, but laid against her body as she leaned back on the couch. I could see the faint outline of her breasts and realized I was staring a little too long. I moved my eyes up to her face and saw her giggling as she watched my eyes. I leaned forward to kiss the back of her neck. Just as my lips were about to touch the skin on her neck, she leaned forward and stood up.

“I am going to go change into something more comfortable if you don’t mind.” she said.

I shook my head back and forth, telling her that I didn’t mind, but spoke not a word. A large crack of thunder outside, rattled the windows, followed by the sound of a strong rain outside the apartment. Tiffany squealed in surprise and jumped into my arms. I caught her and held her shuddering body for a moment before she stood back up.

“I hate storms. Will you walk me upstairs? I am too scared to go up there alone now and the light switch is at the top of the stairs.” she requested with fear in her voice.

“Yes, of course.” I uttered.

She put her arm around my waist and my hand was around hers as we walked up the stairs. I wondered just how these events were going to proceed as we carefully navigated each step in the darkness. I held onto the side railing as I felt her body move against my hands with each step she took.

Soon, the light to the hallway turned on, ruining my excitement of holding her close in the darkness. She took me by the hand and guided me into her bedroom. I wondered if she was using the storm as an excuse to pull me into her bedroom and changing clothes was her guise.

Tiffany guided me to her bed where I sat down and watched as she opened the middle drawer of her oak dresser and pulled out what appeared to be silk pajamas. She turned toward me and smiled again. I could never get enough of her heart-melting smile. She passed me as she walked across the room and entered the master bathroom.

The bathroom light flipped on and the door closed behind her. I looked around her bedroom as I waited in anticipation of the events that were to follow. Her room was painted a cream color and decorated with dragonfly collectibles. There were dragonfly pictures on the wall, glass replicas on her dresser and night stand and drawings of dragonflies carefully places around the room.

The sound of the hard rain and rumbling thunder continued outside. My eyes wandered around the room as the rain on the rooftop was soothing to me. The rain was coming down hard, which was normal for the summer, but it was raining later than usual tonight. I wondered if the rain would last long.

My attention was quickly redirected with the opening of the bathroom door. I watched with baited breath as Tiffany stepped into her bedroom once again. She looked absolutely stunning with her white, silk pajamas on and her curly brown hair hanging over kadıköy escort bayan her shoulders. I caught a quick glance of her black bra next to her brown pants and yellow top on the floor of the bathroom, just before she turned out the bathroom light.

Tiffany had a serious look on her face for the first time. I wondered if she was nervous or just setting the mood. I watched her intently as she moved across the room. She walked in front of me and paused.

“Do you like my silk pajamas?” as asked with an soft, inquisitive voice.

“Yes. They look great and bring out your sheer beauty.”

Her smile returned from ear to ear. “I am going to go downstairs and get a bottle of water. Do you want one also?”

“Sure.”

“Why don’t you take off your shoes and get comfortable while I am gone. We can watch a movie to distract us from the storm, if you would like to stay for a bit.”

“I would enjoy that.” I said as she turned away from me and headed out of the bedroom, toward the stairs. I could not help but stare at her butt, through her pajamas, as she walked away. Her butt cheeks clenched with each step she took.

While she was gone, I removed my shoes and socks, placing them at the foot of the bed in the corner. I heard her footsteps as she made her way back up the stairs. When she reached the top of the stairs, she turned out the hallway light, leaving us in the dark. My eyes struggled to adjust to the darkness for a few moments, before the lamp light illuminated on her night stand. Tiffany placed both bottles of water on the night stand behind me then walked around to the foot of the bed and stopped next to me.

She took a seat on the side of the bed with her one foot resting on the floor and the other bent slightly, resting against the mattress. She moved close to me and rested her hands against the palms of my hands. Her fingers intertwined with my fingers. She leaned in, hesitating slightly, as if she wanted to kiss me, but was not confident in the action. I leaned in and gave her a soft kiss that lasted a couple seconds before pulling back and smiling, full of excitement. I could not believe we finally kissed. This was a moment I had been dreaming about for months.

How far things would go was a mystery to me, but it didn’t matter. Even if we went no further than kissing and holding hands, I would be ecstatic. That day was a victory for me already. I reached out and softly stroked her shoulder and arm while staring deep into her brown eyes. The way her long, auburn brown hair was shining in the dim light was amazing. It looked as if her hair was glistening.

The faint smell of her sweet perfume drifted into my nose as I leaned forward once more. I cupped her chin with my right hand, feeling her smooth, warm skin against my fingertips. Her eyes closed as I leaned in toward her. I paused for a split second to stare at her beautiful face while her eyes were shut. The freckles on her short, slender nose were so cute to me.

Leaning in another inch, I felt the hot breath of her exhale from her nose on my top lip just as our lips touched. The warm air sent a chill down the back of my spine and caused me to shiver momentarily. My lips surrounded her bottom lip, sucking it gently into my mouth. I felt her top lip press down gently over my top lip. Our lips sat motionless for an instant before they readjusted and kissed each other once again. Her free hand moved to my upper thigh. I moved my right hand from her chin and ran it up her jaw line, then just behind her ear lobe and rested it along the back of her neck.

Her shoulders shrugged and I could feel the hair on the back of her neck stand up. She moaned softly against my lips. The sound of her sweet voice was equivalent to larks singing in unison, to me. I pushed gently against the back of her neck, moving her head closer to me.

My body was starting to react positively to the moment. My heart was starting to beat wildly, the hair on my body was standing straight up and I was feeling my pants start to stir. I wondered if she was as excited as I was at this moment. I would have loved to reach inside her pants and check for signs of her excitement, but I resisted.

I reached down, grabbed the bottom of her shirt and pulled it over her head, revealing the freckles on her shoulders and neck which matched the freckles on her face. Dimples formed on her cheeks as she smiled shyly at me. Her full lips were inches away, making me want to kiss them and suck on them until my desire was satisfied. She opened her eyes and looked deep into my own eyes with a look of lust and desire. I could have simply stared at her for days and would have been completely content.

My eyes moved to her naked upper body. Her shoulders and arms were tanned, but her breasts were milky white. The red freckles were the only color on her chest. I studied her small breasts which were possibly “B” cup size. They were firm and perky. Her puffy nipples stood erect, poking out from her milky breasts. She escort maltepe moved in closer to me and gave me a long hug, hiding the view of her breasts from my eyes.

When she began to pull away, she reached for the bottom of my shirt and pulled it up over my head in one swift swoop. I was temporarily blinded by the shirt, but when I was able to see again, Tiffany’s lips were a mere inch from my face. She kissed me deeply and passionately. I returned the kiss for several moments until she pulled away.

“Let’s get under the covers and watch the movie.” she stated.

I helped her pull the covers back and watched her quickly disappear underneath the sheets before joining her on the bed. She grabbed the remote control off the night stand and turned on the television that was mounted on the wall, at the foot of the bed. I saw the word “Play” on the top corner of the tv. The screen went black for a moment before I heard music and saw that she was in the middle of watching “Robin Hood, Prince of Thieves”.

My body turned toward her and pulled her close, ignoring the television. I closed my eyes and leaned in for a kiss. The feeling of her warm, soft lips felt wonderful against my mouth. We kissed over and over with much passion for a few minutes before she pulled away and turned onto her back.

“This is my favorite part.” she exclaimed as she looked at the television. I glanced at the screen for a few moments and watched the battle in Sherwood forest. My left hand was massaging her bare stomach. I could feel the clenched muscles of her tight stomach through her skin. It was evident that she worked out. My hand slowly inched up her body until the back of my fingers bumped the bottom of her breast.

When the action scene was over on the television, I pulled the sheet down below her chest and leaned in, planting kisses all over her chest. I heard her moan and whimper softly a few times as my lips planted soft kisses on her skin. Her hard left nipple poked my face, demanding attention. I surrounded it with my wet lips and was rewarded with another moan. Tiffany’s back arched in reaction. I used my left hand to massage her other breast and hard nipple while I continued to softly suck on her left nipple.

Her moans were growing longer and louder as I continued focus my mouth’s attention on her nipple. I was surprised by how aroused she was becoming by my stimulation of her nipples alone. Not wanting the other nipple to feel jealous, I rolled over on top of her body and placed my mouth on her right nipple. She gasp for a breath of air as my lips touched the tip of her nipple. Her upper body was already becoming wet and sticky. I could feel my chest clinging to her skin.

My tongue rolled around her heard nipple as my hand cupped her other breast and kneaded it. I could feel her hips starting to grind against my body. Her breathing was already hot and heavy. Figuring she was ready for me to move on, I pulled my lips from her breasts and started to move further down her body. She grabbed my by my armpits and pulled my back up her body until we were face to face.

Tiffany’s hands cupped the back of my head and pulled my face to her. She started kissing me with the hardest, deepest kisses I had ever experienced. Her kisses were so long that I had to pull away for a split-second to take a breath of air. Her tongue darted into my mouth and swirled around my tongue. I could feel her hips grinding harder against mine. I was very hard and erect at this moment.

“Keep doing that to my nipples.” she whispered in my ear.

Not one to disappoint, I returned my attention to her nipples. She rolled her body and mine onto the left side. I started sucking on her left nipple, closest to the bed and used my free left hand to roll her wet right nipple between my thumb and forefinger. Within a matter of moments she was moaning loud and gasping for air.

“Ohhhhhhhh that feels so good. Keep going.” she exclaimed.

I rolled my tongue over the tip of the nipple then moved my tongue in circles to the base of the nipple before I surrounded the nipple with my warm lips. I sucked on the nipple over and over. Her moans continued to grow longer and stronger. Her legs intertwined with mine and her hips were thrusting against my thigh.

“Don’t stop. Pleasssssse DON’T STOP!” she pleaded over and over while gasping for air.

To my amazement, she was getting close to having an orgasm simply by my attention on her nipples. My hips rocked against her thrusting hips. She was getting me close to cumming in my pants myself. I used my left hand to pull her stomach against me while my mouth focused on her right nipple. Her mouth was sucking on the back and side of my neck and grabbing hands full of my hair as I licked and sucked on her nipple.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. You are…gonna….make me cum. Ohhhhhhhh.” she exclaimed.

I adjusted my body so that I could reach up with my right hand and squeeze her left nipple gently while my mouth and tongue concentrated on her right nipple. It didn’t seem like more than a minute before she was clenching my head with all her might and her hips were thrusting forcefully against my inner thigh. Her back was arched away from me with her head was now thrown back. Our bodies were now covered with sweat.

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It was 9 o’clock in the evening. I was just back from a hectic day at work. It was Friday evening and the thought of a relaxing weekend ahead was pleasing. Nothing much was planned for the weekend — except for a sightseeing trip with my colleague Sharon. We had planned to see around the city — this being our first weekend in Berlin. And I was looking forward to the outing.

Just as I was planning to change into my night clothes, the door bell rang. Wondering who could have come calling at this hour, I went to the door. Well, no surprises — it was Sharon, the only person I knew in the entire city.

“Hey, what’s up Sharon? Why are you looking a bit dull? You were cheerful some 15 minutes back when we were planning to for our trip. Come on in,” I said to her.

Sharon walked in — she was looking pretty in her formal ensemble — a nice black shirt and some great formal trousers.

“I’ll get you some juice. You sit down in the drawing room,” I told her.

I entered the drawing room with 2 glasses full of apple juice and gave one to her.

I said, “So, what the problem Sharon?” S

he replied, “Well, Steve, just after going back to my room I was checking up what dress could I wear on the trip tomorrow.”

“And what did you narrow down on?” I asked.

“I am thinking about wearing my pretty sleeveless t-shirt. I thought I would look great in this pink tee, wouldn’t I?”

Well, it was indeed smart and Sharon would definitely look pretty in that one. Wanting to cheer her up, I said “Sharon, you would look great in that.”

“Well, just great??” Sharon asked.

“Well, not just great, you would look a bit hot as well!!” I replied. “But then, why are you so dull?”

She replied “I have a small problem. This t-shirt would go well with me if my armpits were shaved. Sleeveless shirts deserve clean armpits. But the problem is they aren’t clean and shaven and I don’t want to miss a chance to wear the shirt.”

Not getting the whole point, I replied “Haven’t you got a shaving razor? You could shave off that hair tomorrow morning before we start. Or do you usually do it at the parlour?”

She replied, “No Steve, I do it at home itself. But the thing is that I haven’t bought my razor, I forgot it back at home. And now it’s too late to get one from the shop, they must have closed.”

I replied, “Well well. That should not be a problem at all.”

Sharon asked, “And why is it so?”

I replied “Because I could lend you one” with a smile of my face.

“Could you manage with a guy’s razor for a day? That would solve your problem and you can wear that hot tee tomorrow? What do you say?”

Sharon’s face lit up a little, but not yet completely. “Steve, the razor can take off the hair. But then I don’t know how to use a guy’s razor.”

“That complicates things a bit” I replied.

Being as alert as she always was, Sharon replied “There’s one way out.”

“And what is that??” I asked.

A bit sheepishly she replied, “Can you help me shave off my armpits today?? Please Steve, if you could do it, I would be thankful to you. It won’t take more than 5 minutes.”

Not wanting to let her down, I replied “Ok. I’ll do it. Hope you don’t mind it.”

“I won’t,” she replied and she was back to her cheerful own self.

I went back to my bedroom and came back with my razor. “Come Sharon, let’s do it quickly.” I told her.

“And where do we do it?” she asked.

“Well, I have never done this before — helping a girl with shaving her armpits. But we will try to do it like I shave my armpits.”

She replied, “And how do you do it?”

“Well, I just stand in front of the mirror in the bathroom; put my one hand up like I’m being punished and then shave off the hair. I think we can do it the same way.”

“Yah, you are right. Let’s do it that way only.”

“But before we go to the bathroom, I think it’s better that you remove your shirt here itself” I told her. Winking at her, I said “And I hope you are wearing a bra!! And hope you don’t mind me seeing you in one!!”

“Oh come on Steve. You are the one who is helping me out. And how can you clean that off with me in the shirt” she replied.

With this Sharon started taking off her shirt. Unhooking one button at a time, she looked seductive. The third one gave her some problem. Not wanting her to struggle for some more time, I asked “Shall I help you with that?”

“Oh Steve, that would be so great of you.”

She replied. ataşehir escort “Well sweetie, just sit down here.” I told her. Keeping aside the razor, I started unhooking the button. It was just below her breasts. With the top two buttons off, her tender breasts touched my hand. A shiver ran down my spine!!

Not letting it interrupt me, I finally managed to remove that one. The last 2 were not of any trouble and finally the shirt was open. I was staring at her navel which looked so small. It was oval in shape and I wanted to touch it. My desire got the better of me and I blurted out, “Hey Sharon. You got a nice navel.”

“Thank you!!” she replied.

“Can I touch it??” I asked.

I don’t know where these words came from. I was losing control looking at her tan brown skin and attractive navel. But Sharon replied, “Maybe after you complete the task. Let’s focus on the task at hand and then you get to touch her.”

Well, the instinct after taking off the buttons of any shirt is to take it off the body. And I just did that. But it was not my shirt — it was Sharon’s. I pushed the shirt on her back and pulled it down her arms, touching her gently. She was warm. Her hands were soft. But I couldn’t touch them for long.

With the shirt off, she sat there — looking pretty in a maroon bra. I asked her, “Hey Sharon. Don’t girls wear a bra of the same colour as that of their top?”

“Well, they do. But I didn’t have a black demi cup bra. So I thought I’ll wear this one” she replied.

With no knowledge about bra’s, I asked her “And what is a demi cup bra?”

“Well, Demi mean half. So a demi cup bra is one which covers half my breasts. Come, let me show you.”

She took my hand in hers and touched them on the edge of the bra. Sometimes it touched her soft and fluffy breasts and I wriggled on my seat. “There you see. It’s just about covering half of my breasts, like a half moon. It just about covers the nipples” she said.

Not knowing what to say, I replied “Nice bra Sharon.”

She replied, “Thanks. And by the way, would you mind coming with me tomorrow after our trip. I’m planning to check out some undies.”

“I’m game.” I replied.

“Great!!” she said.

Getting back on track, I told her “So Sharon, let’s have a look at your bush.”

Only after saying this did I realise that I had picked up the wrong word. Sharon replied quickly, “Steve, I hope you know where a bush is!!”

Feigning ignorance, I replied “I thought it’s here” pointing at her armpits.

She replied, “Well dear, you are wrong. I’ll show you where the bush is.”

She took my hand and put it right into her trousers. I was shivering and she comforted me by saying, “Take it easy Steve. We are just exploring the bush.” She pushed it inside her panties and I felt her soft mound. She pushed it a bit more inside and we touched what I thought was a shrub. A bit rough and standing hard, it was all below my fingers. That’s when she remarked, “That’s my bush. But you are not doing anything with it. You’re just going to shave off the hair in my armpits.” And with that she pulled out my hand from her panties and trousers. Man, I was sweating!!! Within a span of 20 minutes, I had taken off her shirt, felt her breasts and explored her bush.

Sensing an opportunity, Sharon said, “Steve. Looks like you are feeling the heat. Let me get that shirt off you. And with me in a bra without a shirt and you being in a shirt is not fair. Let’s be equals.” Before I could say anything, Sharon started taking off the buttons on my shirt. And she finished it in a minute. Before I knew, I was sitting there without a shirt — with my bare hairy body right in front of her. She remarked, “Ahha. Looking nice Steve, with all that hair and all.”

“Thanks Sharon” is what I could say.

“I like hairy men. I fancy marrying one!!” she quipped.

And I replied “And I hope that my girl likes hairy men!!”

It was around 45 minutes since she had come and we had not yet started with the work — the work of shaving her armpits. But we were almost ready and said, “Come. Let’s go to the bathroom.” She kept her t-shirt which she was planning to wear on the table along with her shirt which she was wearing today. And off we went towards the bathroom.

I turned on the light and asked her to stand in front of the sink. Her navel was just above the sink. “And now Sharon, Hands Up!!” I remarked like I was a policeman and she was a convict.

“Both kadıköy escort bayan of them or just one?” Sharon asked.

I said both. She put both her hands up. I glanced at her in the mirror observing the trousers wherein I had put my hands a few minutes back, the oval navel which I so badly wanted to touch and her demi cup bra covering her gorgeous breasts. Looking at my wandering eyes, Sharon said “Hey Steve. Are you checking me out?? You can do that in detail — but once after we are done with this task!!”

I replied “Oh Sharon. You are looking so attractive I wish I could look at you the whole night.”

“Come one Steve. Let’s finish this off. Then we will talk about it” she replied.

I positioned myself right behind her pushing her against the sink “That’s just to get a grip Sharon” I explained to her.

“Yah, it’s ok!!” she replied.

Then I took my left arm and wrapped it around her waist — slowly touching her navel just as I was trying to cover her waist. It was so tender. But the quick touch left me wanting for more. “That’s for grip too Sharon” I told her.

“Come on Steve. You need not explain me every time you hold me some way or the other” she replied.

I turned on the tap a little and took some water in my other hand. Slowly I rubbed it on her wet armpits. One more handful and then on the other armpits. The water was cold and she shivered as it ran down her body. My natural reaction was to tighten my hold on her. I pushed myself from behind, with my dick kissing her ass. And both of us were wearing pants.

Sharon said “Steve, I’ll close my eyes when you shave them. Will that be fine?”

I replied “Of course, take it easy Sharon. Let me know if I’m going fast anytime.” With that she closed her eyes. She was in my firm grip. Needless to say there was some reaction down there. But I tried to control myself.

The left armpit was wet enough to start shaving. I held her left hand for grip and slowly moved the razor from top to bottom of her armpits. And Sharon let out a small moan.

“Hey, Sharon. What happened??” I asked.

“Nothing” she said “Its feeling nice to be clean again.”

I moved the razor a couple of times and most of the hair was in the sink.

“Sharon, you would like it nice and clean right?” I asked.

And she replied in affirmative with her eyes still closed. I pushed her a bit harder against the sink, since the last bit of hair would take a bit of effort to remove. I took a little more water and sprinkled it on her armpits. She let out a small moan. Maybe it was because of the cold water hitting her hot bod. A couple of moves with the razor and her left armpit was nice and clean. Keeping the razor down, I touched her armpits — feeling them with my fingers and hand. It was soft.

“Sharon, would you like to see the results?” I asked.

“After you are done completely” she remarked.

With the job half complete, I started off with her right arm pit. This time I was a bit comfortable, with an experience already behind me. And she too was a bit comfortable. She wasn’t concerned about my firm grip around her. Instead Sharon was just falling back — throwing her weight on me as I shaved her right armpit. Was she in a trance? I wondered. Within a couple of minutes her right armpit was also nice and clean.

“Now you can open her eyes” I told her.

She opened her eyes and was quite delighted with the results.

She exulted, “Oh Steve. Thanks a lot. Now it looks so nice!! And now I can wear my sleeveless t-shirt tomorrow morning. Thanks a lot for the help.”

And with that she kissed me on my lips. I pushed her against the sink and I too kissed her back. Our tongues met and started exploring each other. Both of us had just brushed after coming back home. Her mouth was so fresh that my tongue was not willing to leave it. And so was her tongue. Looks like both of them were in love. We kissed like there was no tomorrow, with me kissing her upper lips, her lower lips, her tongue et al. On each pleasure point she let out a small moan.

Finally both of us came to our senses.

That’s when she remarked “When you were shaving me off, I felt something pushing against my back side!!”

I knew what it was but claimed ignorance. Sharon however said “Let me see what was poking me!! Since it was my back side, it has to be somewhere near your front side. I think it should be somewhere there — near your zip. With this, she bent down escort maltepe and started unzipping my trouser.”

I asked “Hey Sharon, what are you up to??”

“Nothing much, Steve. I’m just trying to find the thing which was hurting me when you were shaving me off.” Sharon replied.

“And what will you do after you find it?” I asked.

“I’ll give it a small punishment.”

Not knowing what the punishment is, I let her continue. She removed the zip completely and then pulled off my trousers. There I was, standing in my underwear. “Now it’s my turn to compliment you Steve” said Sharon. “Nice colour for your underwear.” A thank you was all that I could mumble. “And I can see something nice bulging out!! What’s that??” Sharon remarked.

She immediately put a hand into my underwear and took out my cock. She held him in her hand and rubbed it. I was moaning with pleasure. Then she touched the tip and something white came out of it. Sharon touched it with her finger tips and then put the same finger on her tongue. “Ahha. It’s salty” she remarked. I hadn’t noticed it — but I was standing naked in front of Sharon.

“So Steve How longs your friend?” asked Sharon. Once again I didn’t have an answer.

“I haven’t measured it yet” I replied.

“Well that shouldn’t be a problem Steve. I’ll do the necessary measurements” Sharon remarked.

“And why would you do that?” I asked.

“To share it with the girls back in office” she replied naughtily. “We gals always wondered how big you were down here. Sandra said you might be like three inches. Rita thought that you were just two inches long.”

“And what did Sharon think?” I asked.

“Well, Sharon didn’t share an opinion. But I thought you might be more than three. And you are!! Nice cockie Steve.”

“Thanks Sharon” I replied. All along, my penis was in her hands. She was rubbing it, pinching it, stroking it. All this made me more excited and my penis was growing vertically. Sharon was enjoying all of this and within a few minutes she couldn’t hold it in her hands. It was coming out of her hands.

“Steve, do you know what does a girl do when she can’t control a penis with her hand?” Sharon asked. I didn’t have an answer. But I was so horny that I couldn’t reply. Sharon said, “Well. When a girl can’t control a penis with her hands, she controls him with her mouth.” And before I could make a sense of what she was saying, she swallowed my penis in her small mouth. Slowly my penis started disappearing into her mouth. I was getting hornier. She licked my shaft as she moved along. She bit him on occasions and I was moaning loudly. She pushed me against the wall for support. Within minutes, she had swallowed me completely. I had read a few sex stories and I finally experienced what was Deep Throating. She was biting me madly. My penis was still rising up and with each movement Sharon let out a moan. She sucked me as she was sucking a candy. Just this time, the candy was round and soft – melting in her mouth. And the candy was also enjoying.

At the same time, she pinched my balls and I was moaning wildly. I had never dreamt that my first sex session with a girl would be so raunchy. After five minutes, my penis had become so long that even Sharon couldn’t hold it in her mouth. She let out a bit. At the same time, my penis also felt a tremendous drop of pleasure — from being sucked out heavily to being let down. The transition was big and I released my cum. The juices started flowing out but not even I drop fell on the bathroom floor. Sharon swallowed it all like it was some nectar. She licked off the edges and the tip. She was so thirsty that she rubbed the penis to get more cum out of it. And it didn’t let her down. After five minutes, when finally the tap ran out of cum did Sharon leave my penis. She looked at me with a sense of satisfaction on her face. Cum was splattered on her face. She licked it off and ate it again. This time she said “Its bit sweet and salty. Next time I want to eat something like this, I know where to come!!”

“You’re welcome” I replied. I too had enjoyed being swallowed.

Sharon slowly got up. Being naughty, she kissed the penis again. My penis was also erect. One kiss and it started growing again. Sharon said “Well Steve, you’re so sensitive. Once we are back in our hometown, would you mind joining me, Rita, Sandra, Jessica and Jennifer?”

“Join you for dinner?” I asked.

“Nope!! Just an exploration session Steve. I’m planning to check how sensitive your penis is to each of these gals!! But that’s later. Let me see how good a job you have done.”

She raised her hands and saw her clean arm pits. She was impressed. “Nice Job Steve” she said.

I replied “Thank You, It was my pleasure!!”

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“Let’s go downstairs,” he said, looking for some time to get himself together. “There’s the futon down there.”

Shari said, twirling slightly, standing in front of him stark naked, pale and delicious, “Sure.” She tossed her head, making her lush short hair swish around her face. She turned and walked to the basement door, and he had to hurry after her and her sashaying ass.

The basement wasn’t much, kind of dingy, but the rec room was nice enough; it had been the first project he and Sara had done when they bought the house. Now, as he rushed after Shari, it made him think of rec rooms from his teen years, places to illicitly make out. The thought made him smile to himself. He skipped to Shari’s back as she opened the hollow-core door and playfully tapped her fine, fine ass. She laughed out loud and ran to the futon.

He half-tackled her, grabbing her waist and pressing up against her from behind. She went down on the bed, and he covered her, gently holding himself above her, pressing lightly against her shoulders and back. She opened her legs and he adjusted, running his nicely hard cock between her legs, gently rubbing the very tip against the lips of her lovely pussy. Her lower hair tickled the head of his cock, and he carefully contacted her, sliding, until she was wholly wet again.

Shari said, turning her head, “Kiss me.”

He complied, ataşehir escort leaning up, an act that made his cock bend down and nestle between her amazing ass cheeks. The kiss was awesome, perfect. He could smell her, feel her, and she was smiling as she kissed him, and then raised up with her lower body and smushed her ass against his body. He had to gasp out loud, and Shari giggled.

She said, laughingly, “Aren’t you just the ass man.”

“Uh hunh,” he grunted, and pushed his cock against her, delighting in the feeling. “Jesus Christ, you’re beautiful,” he said. “You are gorgeous.”

Shari humphed a little and said, “Let me up and let me turn over. I wanna get nailed down.”

He reluctantly allowed it, raising up and getting off her sideways. As he did she flipped over, quickly and lightly. She spread her legs, bent her knees, and grabbed his head to kiss him again. He couldn’t wait at all and got between her excellent legs, positioned himself, and pushed into her. She gasped and groaned, then bucked a little, and with a mutual shove they were fucking again.

Shari whispered, kissing him, “Pound me.”

He did it.

They positioned themselves, nicely, and he nailed her to the futon mattress, fucking roughly. Shari made some real noise, a series of “Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!” yelps, and he found the sound of her voice cut through kadıköy escort bayan his thoughts and emptied his head of anything but the sensation of her thin, sensual body. He got rougher, really slamming into her, and she got even louder.

“AH! AH! AH!” She wrapped her legs around him, clenched his neck, and took him. She was really yelling, now, and was muttering in between the yelps, which had turned into shouts, and as he slammed into her she moved her legs. He could feel her wetness, she was really, seriously wet, and he just pounded her body.

Shari came. He couldn’t believe how fast she came. The buildup of sexual frustration took over and she let it all go, slamming against him, shouting in his ear, and had a solid, workmanlike orgasm, grabbing on him and digging fingers into his back. She screamed in his ear.

“AAHHHH! F-FUCK!”

Then he came, and when he came inside of her, she came again. It was amazing, and something he’d only managed with Sara a couple of times, and that with the ‘help’ of some toys. This happened spontaneously, and he had to let himself go and enjoy it, fucking Shari as he came. She took him, shouting obscenities and slamming on his cock, taking his come and thrashing madly. She grabbed his hair and clenched him close, her volume settling down and her body slowing movement.

He heard himself escort maltepe yelling something, but couldn’t tell what it was; he was too out of it.

After a few more spasms he was done, but he stayed on top of her, covering her body with his and weighing her down. When she finally let go with her arms, hands, and legs, she flopped her hands straight out at 90 degree angles and spread her legs. He slowly, carefully, slipped out of her body and settled sideways next to her.

“Uh. Fuck almighty,” Shari said. “Fuck.” She licked her lips. “God damn I needed that.”

They laid like that for a while, Shari with her arms splayed out, chest heaving. Then he saw she was laughing. She said, “You yelled out your wife’s name while you were fucking me.”

He tried to think what he’d said, but couldn’t manage it. He said, reflexively, “Sorry about that.”

Shari turned to look at him, laughing. “Sorry for what? It’s funny, it’s sweet.” She sat up, stretching. “I am so totally telling Sara you did that. It’s sweet.” She arched her back, showing off her fabulous ass on the futon mattress. “Oh, fuck, I needed that. Thanks.”

She stood up, pale and naked. She said, “Well, I gotta go get Connor from the sitter. Thanks again.” She looked around. “You guys did a good job on this room, I like it.”

He looked around. “Thanks.”

Than Shari walked out the door and upstairs. He listened. He heard her go in the bathroom, then heard her get dressed, and when he heard her sandals walk to the back door and leave, he sat up, thinking about what had just happened.

He knew he was in for an interrogation from his wife.

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Shanna snuggled into her pillow and tried to block the sunlight streaming into her eyes.Slowly her conciousness awakend and she heaved a tiny soft breathy sigh of relief.”I’m still here!” she thought.Rolling around to find a cool spot in the bed, she threw off her covers and was shocked to find that she only wore a white baby-tee shirt and her white cotton panties.Then suddenly it hit her that she was alone in the room.No other girls…just her.No need for jammies.She lazily rolled onto her back and let the day before run through her mind.The biggest day of her life.Her eighteenth birthday…which had coincided with her high school graduation.Not that anyone had celebrated with her.Shanna had been an orphan since she was 3 years old. Bounced around foster and children’s homes…she had finally wound up here.Alone.Not that she hadn’t tried to be a part of a family.

But no matter how hard she tried to be good, her presence always meant trouble.Men always paid more attention to her than women.And that usually led to conflict.Shanna was a stunner.A classic southern knockout.Tiny and petite..fine-boned with waist length blond hair and electric blue cat-eyes.Eyelashes too long to wear sunglasses.90 lbs. soaking wet and barely 5 feet tall…she still had killer legs.Her ass was very round and pert to be so thin and her full size B breasts rounded out her tiny frame.Her voice was soft and breathy.Feather light.The guys at school would tease her that Mark McGwires forearm was bigger than her waist.Shanna could always count on attention from guys.That was the only affection she ever really received.But she had been abused and neglected so many times by people she thought that she could trust…. by the time she had reached high school she had shut herself down.Every time she moved to a new school, the girls shot cold glances towards her while their boyfriends salivated.After many fights and getting dumped from many nice homes because of these problems…

Shanna retreated into herself.Her worst fear was her 18TH birthday.All she had to look forward to was the streets.Foster kid hell…no family..no home..no medical care…the real world…her escort kartal walking papers.Dumped unconditionally.She had $240 saved from babysitting and $300 fron social services, but that wasn’t enough to get a deposit on an apartment.Shanna was sharp.She had a 4.0 and a lot of drive.She knew the odds she faced.Her only graduation present had been from Millie..the director.Shanna looked up to Millie.Millie had never put her down or been cold to her.She informed Shanna that the home secretary had quit and she could fill in until she went to college in the fall.She gave Shanna a place to live.And have her own room.A first for Shanna. A WOMAN that gave her a break.It kind of scared her at first…being alone.The orphanage had always been full of girls.If the new ones cried at night..

Shanna’s heart would just go out to them and she would crawl in bed with them and kiss their sad tears away.Nobody even cares about us she thought.So she was mildly fipped out at the fact that Millie thought she counted enough to attend her graduation.She and her husband and children.Shanna felt so proud that someone had cared enough to come and see her walk through the line.They took pictures and she was suddenly pushed up against Millie’s oldest son.He was tall.Scott.He pulled her up to him and said…”So, you are the little angel I have been hearing about?” Now , Shanna had been home to Millie’s for many weekend’s, but she had only heard and seen pictures of Scott.He was 21 and away at graduate school. He was tall and dark and strong.Shanna felt herself wanting to hold him..to let her head rest on his chest.The rest of the day , she spent at their home..just like the other kids…swimming and flirting and having fun.So, this morning..what woke her up?A hammering.A constant rap.The other orphans had gone to sherrif’ camp and Shanna was left alone.Volunteer’s fixing the roof.Shanna was hot…… .thinking about Scott..his body..she slowly slid her hand down her panties.MMMMM…she began to rub her wet little clit in time with the hammering.

Picturing Scott hammering her.MMM.ogod..yes..this little grl wants to be fucked and loved. maltepe escort Hard.Shanna rips off her top and panties.She rolled onto her stomach.She fingerfucks herself until she comes.She lays there for whatever seems like forever.A bad girl.She wants the real thing.She wants Scott’s hard dick in her.She keeps imagining him inside her…”take a shower”she thinks.The water makes her nipples hard.She slowly soaps herself.

Shanna has had a growth spurt recently.Her breasts are very full and tender.She rubs them with the soapy rag.A nice feel.Her pussy starts to get drippy wet and she thinks about her last foster dad.The first night he came into her room she cried.But he was very loving and gentle with her.She was so scared.She felt like a baby.So innocent.He inched his hand up her! shirt and started to very gently play with her nipples.Shanna resisted and he kept on going…telling her it was ok….kissing her neck.It felt so good.She knew it was wrong.But he talked to her and nuzzled her neck until she finally let him pull her panties down.He slowly started to lick her sweet pussy.It was wet and slick and Shanna came before she could stop herself.What was he doing to her?

She loved all these new feelings.But she felt like a bad girl.For some reason that just made it more fun.Now Shanna was a gusher.She flooded his mouth with her come.He let out a low moan and drove his tongue so far up inside her she thought she would lose her mind.She came again immediately.She started to moan and he put his fingers very gently over her lips.Don’t want to wake the wifey and kids,huh, doll? He called her doll-baby or kitten.She just gave him an innocent little smile and pulled up her legs.

Pulled her knees up to her chest.Then she leaned up on her elbows and gave him the deepest,most soulfull kiss.”Fuck me deep…” she mouthed.He plunged into her with a vengeance.She wasn’t ready for his girth.It hurt like hell.He was thick.And she was built very tiny.Her pussy was so tight.He noticed right away and slowed down.He put his head down and started sucking on her hard little nipples.Suddenly she relaxed and he felt her pussy pendik escort bayan accomodate his girth.He started rocking on her slowly and suddenly she was rocking back against him like a little savage.Fucking him hard.He had to put his lips over hers to muffle her moans.She came on him in a gush and he quickly pulled out and thrusted his hard cock in her mouth.He squirted his hot come thru her perfect little lips and she swallowed every drop.”He has ruined me..”she thought

Shanna truly loved to fuck him.They found ways to be alone after that.He would pick her up from school and stop on a deserted road and pullover and walk her into the woods.She would just let him do whatever.Mostly she would bend over with her panties off and let him fuck her from behind.He got really turned on by her little schoolgirl outfit.But soon enough , his wife caught on.And Shanna was dumped.Orphaned again.Back to reality….the shower…The water was turning cold ,so Shanna stepped out and got dressed.She heard the hammering again and thought about Scott.She knew he had mentioned volunteering this week.She slipped on her tiniest baby-tee shirt…white..with her hard little wet nipples showing through.No undies and her shortest-short-shorts.Her little ass cheeks were hanging out.Long wet blond hair …she looked like a living centerfold dream.Aching to be fucked.All the men stopped and stared.

And suddenly Scott was standing before her.”Hey” said Shanna.

Scott wasn’t looking at her face.Little did Shanna know that she was Scott’s fantasy girl come true.He ran his hands up her arms and led her into the garden shed.It just seemed so natural.All his kisses.He grabbed her and ran over her lips and pulled up her baby-tee and sucked her nipples.That got her so hot she yanked down her shorts.He started to eat her cunt and that made her want his dick in her mouth.She unzipped his jeans and pulled out his hard cock.He turned around and started fucking her mouth while he was eating her.It was Shanna’s first “69” and she loved it.She came very quickly and begged him to fuck her.She wanted to feel his hard cock fill her up.She lay back and wrapped her sexy legs around him. He fucked her hard and steady.In and out..in and out.She felt every inch thrust in and out.The friction was intense and she came again and again. She made sure Scott got off in a big way.Shanna knew it would be a good summer. What a bad girl.

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You are on holiday in Cape Town, South Africa. You go on a wine tasting tour with a hired car and on your own. When you arrive to collect your car, the assistant at the desk is very apologetic but she says that the last car available has been double booked.

I am the other potential client. I am on holiday from Joburg and am actually just wanting to go to my favourite wine farms to buy a few cases of wine. You, the gentleman that you are, offer me the vehicle. I having been in the Cape many times previously offer that we share and i can be your guide. We set off on our journey…

I am driving as i know the area fairly well. We head towards the wine route. I am on holiday and it is summer, I am wearing a loose fitting light blue short skirt with a low cut neck line. I smell of sunshine and peaches… i prefer fruit for breakfast in summer, i ate a peach this particular morning…

As we drive along, we get the general social niceties out of the way. I begin to feel more comfortable with you, I become more vocal and expressive. I touch your arm to get your attention and I put my hand on your leg to emphasize a fact. I have no idea that these innocent touches are creating a fire inside you.

I am not concentrating and when we reach a more peaceful stretch of the road, i rest my hand casually on your leg. I place it a bit higher than is acceptable for a friendly pat and feel your reaction, I blush and look you in the eye. You smile. I move my hand closer to your warm erection, I rub you slowly. We are on a very quiet stretch of road now and I drive really slowly.

You put your hand on my leg and move your hand up, under my skirt. You are pleasantly shocked to find that I am wearing no underwear. I pull the car over in a safe, shielded and shady spot. We look at each other as if we have a choice, but we both know that the decision has already been made.

You hold my face and gently kiss me, your tongue teases mine and our kiss gets so passionate that i almost cum… and all you are doing is kissing me! God, but you are a great kisser. I reach down to touch you and I escort kartal unzip your pants, oh… you are so hot and hard for me, I marvel at what you are offering me and bend my head, almost as if in prayer, to your lap and take you in my mouth.

There is a slight bit of moisture on the tip of your cock; i inhale the sheer scent of you. I lick the moisture off your cock and then suck you in. You taste incredible. I suck you and use my tongue to massage you at the same time; I am fondling your testicles and gently fingering your prostate gland. You are so very hard. I move onto your lap and guide you to my hot entrance. I gently ease down on to you; I am so excited that I cum as your cock is in me.

I sit fully on your lap and gasp as i feel you inside me. I keep still, I can feel you throbbing inside me… oh… you feel good. I almost do not want to move. You understand and distract me by freeing my swollen breasts from my shirt. My breasts are aching and you massage them with strong hands. My nipples are hard as you flick your tongue over them. You take one into your mouth and suck on me. I move on your lap and it feels so good that I continue to ride you slowly. You suck harder and I change my movement to suit your rhythm.

I am riding you hard now and can feel you getting ready to empty yourself into me… you put your fingers on my clit and I cum all over your hand. I am still pouring over you as you push deeper into me and explode. That was good but the journey has just begun…

We arrive at the wine estate and you are surprised to discover that I am good friends with the Estate Managers. We get shown the royal treatment and are given a tour as well as a tasting of the more rare vintages.

We are offered a picnic basket for lunch and told we can enjoy it wherever we want. We take a drive out to a scenic spot, secluded from view and just off the main farm roads. There is a peaceful stream and a grassy bank where we can satisfy our appetites. We have been very well behaved since this morning in the car. But I am unable to go much longer without feeling maltepe escort you against me.

I take my clothes off and tell you how much I love the feel of the sunshine on my body. You gaze with appreciation over my firm body. You see my nipples harden even as you are looking at them. I reach down and hold me breasts, I offer them to you. You don’t even consider refusing. You move over to me and kiss me. Your tongue burns as it touches mine, the passion which has been just below the surface all day, comes alive. You move me against a tree as I am already feeling my knees go weak.

You are still fully dressed but the feel of your clothes against my skin is an incredible contrast with the hard bark of the tree. You suck on my nipples but I need more! You bite me and tell me to wait. I moan loudly, I don’t know if it’s in pain or in pleasure. I reach down to stroke you through your clothes but you won’t allow me.

You look me in the eye and put my hand on my clean shaven pussy, you want me to get myself wet and hot for you, I groan but put three fingers in my honey oven, my fingers come out dripping. You lick the juice off my fingers and tell me to do it again. I put my fingers in myself and move them, faster and faster, I rub harder and harder against my clit. I can feel an orgasm starting. We have not stopped looking at each other, your hand is now on mine and you are putting your fingers inside with mine, oh… god… I feel as if I’m being stretched wide open. As I reach a point where I am unable to keep standing, you push me roughly against the tree and put your head where our hands were.

Your tongue is in me, you are sucking me and nibbling my clit, I am squeezing my nipples and I cum all over your face. I sink to the soft grass and you kiss me tenderly on the clit, I shudder, I am so sensitive that even that little touch gives me ripples of pleasure. I take your face in my hands and kiss you deeply, I lick my cum off you, I taste tremendous.

We are still embracing and kissing when we hear a car approach. We do not attempt to stop and hardly hear pendik escort bayan when the car stops and my friend comes over to our picnic spot. She laughs softly as we watch her walk closer and she says that she wondered how long it was going to take us to get the first orgasm out of the way.

She reaches over and fondles my bared breast and strokes your erection through your pants. You smile with great pleasure as you realize that this is a very good friend of mine. She starts kissing me and stroking my breasts, she stops and tells you to get naked; you take your clothes off and join us on a blanket. I am still in a state of bliss and the sight of your erection gets my blood burning through my body. I can feel my clit throbbing with anticipation. My friend tells you to lie down.

She is wearing very short shorts which she removes she positions neatly trimmed pussy over your face and invites me to join her, I straddle your lap and oh… so gently, I ease you into me, you are swollen with need and feel a sense of home coming inside me, you are busy sucking on her clit now and cannot see what I am doing but you can feel everything.

As you lap her juices, I ride your cock and she is kissing my breasts and nibbling on my nipples. She cums quickly and climbs off your face and you watch me as I ride you, it feels so very good for both of us. I stop and get on my knees, I ask you to take me, hard and fast.

My friend comes to lie down in front of me and I put my head between her legs and lick her cunt. You are so hard that you think you might explode. I move my legs further apart as I feel you nudge me. You enter my pussy and sink deep in me. You feel so great. You hold onto my hips and move faster and faster. You are so turned on by what is happening that you have never felt so big before. I lift my backside a bit and you slowly push your cock into my tight arse.

You keep moving and get faster and faster, I am licking and sucking a pussy, you have your cock deep in my arse and I am frigging myself. My friend screams her release and lies panting while she watches us. You are almost ready to cum when I start clenching and reaching my orgasm, I am still busy when you give a hard push and cum inside me. You shudder and keep position while I finish my orgasm. That was good. The three of us laugh and head to the stream for a swim…

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I thought all I needed to forget about the day was a drink at the hotel bar. A whole day of conferences with arrogant men wearing suits was exhausting. Sitting alone at a table I kept refusing the offers to buy me drinks. They all looked the same, and I just didn’t want to hear what Ivy League School they graduated from or how high on the corporate ladder they were. I too was high up in my company, I didn’t brag about it but you could tell by the shoes I wore or the way I held myself when I walked. I just wanted to be alone.

Then I saw him. He was at a work thing himself but he was the antithesis of corporate. Blue jeans, long hair with his right hand in his pocket, his left hand holding his drink. He was absolutely gorgeous. A face to die for, brown eyes you could melt into, and a grin that made my heart skip. I couldn’t take my eyes off him. He was talking to his coworkers and I kept sneaking glances. How could someone so sexy be alone?

Some may say he was too thin or too tall. I thought he was perfect. He just oozed sex. Somehow the dress I wore to the meetings all day seemed too tight, my cleavage too much. He looked over and caught me looking at him. It felt like I was instantly undressed with that one look.

I tried to look away, but I melted into his eyes. Once he grinned, I knew he understood. He didn’t walk, he sauntered. I’ve never seen anything like it. The suits who kept trying to get my attention all night started snickering thinking he wouldn’t have a chance. I was too corporate he was blue collar. No way would she even talk to him. Little did they know he was everything I wanted but didn’t know I did.

When he asked if he could sit. I couldn’t even answer I just escort kartal nodded. His voice was deep and sexy. I was in trouble and I knew it. So did he. He asked what I did. I asked what he did. We made small talk while we finished our drinks.

Then he leaned over to ask a question and put his hand on my knee. The electricity was immediate. I hadn’t even heard him, I was so surprised by my body’s reaction to him. I asked him to repeat the question and when he leaned closer his hand slid a little more up my thigh. I couldn’t believe it. The suits watching couldn’t believe it either. I was known as a bitch and they were waiting for me to handle him like I would handle one of them. When my blue eyes looked up from seeing his hand on my thigh, he knew in that moment. He looked at me leaned over and said the 5 words I’ll never forget. “I want to fuck you”.

Such a simple sentence. Such a simple statement. And yet, I instantly regretted not wearing panties I was so wet with just those words. I started nodding and stood up. I always wore heels despite my 5’11” height. It always intimidated the men. Yet, I still had to look up into his eyes. He threw money on the table to cover the drinks and grabbed my ass leading me away. Every eye wearing a suit watched in disbelief.

We walked to the elevator. My stomach was in knots. I couldn’t believe I was doing this, but the chemistry was so thick you could cut it with a knife. We entered the elevator and he intentionally stood behind me. I could feel the warmth of his breath on my neck. He stood closer, his hands on my waist, pulling me close, my ass up against his erection. I couldn’t breath. He didn’t move. The doors opened and he followed maltepe escort me to my room.

I had barely opened the door when he pushed my back to the wall. My hands held by his over my head he kissed me. My knees buckled my pussy was instantly wet. My heart beating so fast, I could not believe my reaction to him.

His one hand moved from above my head to between my legs so fast I didn’t know it until I felt his finger inside me. Kissing me he groaned when he felt how wet he made me. I didn’t realize I was trying to get his finger deeper inside me until he held my hips to stop them from moving. Leaning against me his cock was so hard I took one hand down so I could feel if it was all him. I’m not very experienced, but even I knew he was exceptional.

One minute I was fully dressed the next I was left in my bra, thigh high stockings, and heels. I don’t remember how he got my dress off so fast. He told me to unbuckle his belt and ordered me to stand there when I was done. His cock was huge. Unbuckled pants meant it was out waiting for me. I had to stand there, feeling his eyes on every curve I had. But that meant I could look at him too.

I had never seen anything so exquisite. His cock was just perfect. Standing at attention it was huge. I don’t know what possessed me but I just wanted to suck him. I started to kneel but he made me stand with my face to the wall. Next I knew he licked me from my toes to my ass. I wanted him so badly and he knew it. He spread my long legs and his tongue flicked my button instantly taking my breath away. I honestly thought I would cum on his tongue.

He knew I was ready for anything. He flipped me around and ordered me to suck pendik escort bayan him. No pretense. No sweet talk. An order. Simply, “suck my cock”. I couldn’t wait. Kneeling on the floor I looked up at him. I parted my lips and took as much of him as I could down my throat. His balls were glorious in the palm of my hand. I sucked him hungrily. Faster, deeper, hearing his breathing change knowing he was close. I wanted more before he came. I didn’t realize he had stopped me until it was his tongue in my mouth instead of his balls.

He removed my bra and when he put his lips on my nipples my body ached for him. I needed to feel him inside of me. I begged him to just fuck me, but he wanted to take his time. Playing with me like a cat plays with a mouse. I wasn’t used to letting anyone control me or the situation. He spread my legs and slowly kissed me from my nipples to my very wet pussy. He ordered me to stop moving or he would stop touching me. OMG I couldn’t do it. The anticipation was too much.

He flicked his tongue on my hairless pussy and slowly put his finger inside me. I couldn’t handle it. I came on his tongue. My body shuddering with one stroke of his tongue. How was that possible? He chuckled as if he knew that he could make me come and flipped me over.

In one movement he entered me and held my hands above my head. My body still sensitive from my climax made my pussy clamp around his cock with every stroke. He was so big and I was so wet it didn’t take long to make me come again. His hips circling instead of pumping was what made me come for a third time. I had never come with a cock inside me before. How did he do that? Three times??

He couldn’t wait anymore and I wanted to feel him. I told him I wanted him to come inside me so I could feel all of him. He came right after my third climax. It was amazing. He kissed me and left. We never even exchanged names. I had never been fucked like that before and I will never forget it.

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Capt. Fitzsimons PhD entered the room and introduced himself to Major Johnson. After a few preliminaries Dr. Fitzsimons gave Major Johnson the ground rules for the session. Fitzsimons then asked Chip for his story.

“It was our anniversary weekend; we attended the SA Arts Gala Friday night and I arranged to spend the weekend at the Rio Rancho resort. I had thoughts about us taking a Horseback ride and Jennifer doing the spa, normal resort stuff. We got in the room at around 1:00. It was early Saturday morning about 02:30 when it happened. There was a bright flash and a loud crack and boom. The sound rumbled for almost forever. My reaction at the first flash and boom was automatic and I rolled off the bed and hid between the wall and the bed. I would have gotten under the bed, but I couldn’t crawl under it. My wife woke up and found me on the floor. She snapped me out of my hallucination or what ever I was in. The lightning continued for about forty-five minutes. The flashes and the sound were constant. Later that day, when she was at the spa, she contacted Capt. Stark her therapist and she arranged for me to see you. We continued our weekend and resumed out usual activities when we got home. I tried to bug out; I tried convincing her that I was fine. She insisted that I see you, Dr. Fitzsimons.”

About two weeks ago; early morning Saturday

Warm moist air from the Gulf of Mexico travels north and mixes with a colder air mass over Central Texas spawning lines of violent thunderstorms.

There was a bright flash that penetrated the hotels blackout curtains. It was followed by a sharp crack and rumble of thunder. The lightshow and the noise lasted until the line of thunderstorms moved off the south and east. The noise and light disturbed Jennifer and she reached for Chip but did not find him next to her. She heard someone breathing heavily and it sounded like crying. She slid over the bed in the direction of the noise and found Major Johnson on the floor.

This was behavior that Chip never displayed before. There was an immediate flash and a ripping noise followed by a long rumble.

“Chip what is wrong, why are you on the floor?” asked Jennifer.

Major Johnson started to stand but fell back when he heard another crack of thunder. “Major Johnson come to attention right now!” said Jennifer using her best command tone.

His military training took over and Chip stood at attention facing his wife. “Get in bed, darling.”

Chip got in bed and Jennifer hugged his neck and kissed him. “Everything is fine we are in the states, it is just a thunderstorm,” said Jennifer.

“I felt I was back in Afghanistan, at the observation post taking fire,” said Chip.

“Don’t worry your fine,” said Jennifer.

“I have been through thunderstorms without cowering on the floor. What is going on?” said Chip.

Jennifer rubbed his back and the back of his neck and continued to comfort him. The noise started to move away and Chip drifted off to sleep again. She followed Chip and fell asleep. Jennifer woke at 05:00 and slipped off the bed trying not to disturb her husband. She located the clothing that Chip brought and found shorts and a T-shirt. There was a sneaker shoebox in the closet and she opened the box and found the second Anniversary gift. It was a pair of running shoes that she was eyeing. She laced them up and found the key card and walked outside.

Despite the thunder and lightning it did not look like that there was a lot of rain. Jennifer tripped the timer function on her watch and started running. She followed the outline of the golf course. She made two circuits, not having any distance markers she could not judge how long she ran. There were a few other guests that were also running. She monitored her time and after running an hour and a half she headed back to the suite.

When she arrived Chip was still sleeping. She thought that it was better for him to sleep and she left him alone. The suite had two bathrooms and she showered in the bathroom away from the room that they were using.

“It is times like these that I wished I had my fake cocks,” she thought.

After she got out of the shower she took some towels out to the living room and spread them on the couch and lay down naked. On the coffee table there was a leather bound book with lists and pictures of the services of the resort. She consulted the book and found the spa and decided to either book a massage in the room or spend time at the spa. She opted for the spa wanting a deep skin clean after all of the Corporal’s makeup. She heard a noise at the door and saw an envelope with their names written on the face slip under the door. She walked over and picked up the envelope and found several 8 x 10 photos of Chip and her at the party last night.

“He does look distinguished in his uniform, the chick next to him doesn’t look bad either,” she thought.

There was a noise coming from the bedroom. Chip walked out to the living room and his eyes rested on his escort kartal wife’s naked body. “Do you know how beautiful you are?” said Chip.

“I have a good idea. Drop your pants and sit beside me,” said Jennifer.

Chip took his boxers off and sat down next to his wife. He leaned over and kissed her. “I will say this once, I feel about this tall,” said Chip holding his thumb and forefinger about a half inch apart.

“Chip I will say this once, Its OK I don’t think any less of you,” said Jennifer.

“Ok Darling we will talk more later,” said Chip.

“I want to make love, will you make love to me?” asked Jennifer.

Chip leaned down and put his head in her crotch. He breathed in her lovely sexy aroma. His hands found her nipples trying to build her level of arousal. Jennifer moved down and stretched out on the couch Chip got between her legs and kissed his way up to her mouth. “Thank you, Darling,” Chip started to talk. “Chip make love, we will talk later. I love you.”

Chip reached down and guided his cock into his wife’s pussy. He eased in and started to move in and out of her warm love hole. Jennifer moved her pelvis trying to coax Chip to a climax. Jennifer flooded his cock with her spend and it allowed his cock to move in and out even easier. He thrust his cock in and out of her pussy and he suddenly stiffened and he felt his cock jerk and shoot a load of cum into his wife’s pussy. He kissed her and continued to move his cock in and out of Jennifer’s pussy.

Jennifer pushed her tongue into his mouth. Chip captured it and would not let it go. They broke the kiss and Chip slipped off of his wife and leaned down and kissed her again. He moved down to her pussy and started to lick her engorged lips. Jennifer sat up and facilitated his access to her. Jennifer leaned over and started to massage his back.

There was knock on the door that jolted them to reality. Chip went into the bedroom and found one of the hotel bathrobes. Jennifer retreated to the second bedroom to find a wrap, and Chip went to the door.

A waiter announced that he had brought breakfast. Chip suddenly remembered that he pre-ordered Saturday breakfast. Chip stepped aside and allowed the man to set the table. Chip and Jennifer sat down and the waiter pulled the covers off of the plates. After asking if they needed anything else he withdrew, leaving them to themselves. As if on cue they dropped the robes and ate naked. Jennifer remembered the surprise envelop from earlier in the morning. She got up and found the set of pictures that were on the coffee table and brought them to Chip. She hugged him as they looked at the photos together. Both thought the photos looked good. Jennifer’s hand started massaging his cock back to life. When she had achieved the results she wanted; she then sat down to finish he breakfast.

“Will you be all right if I go to the spa, darling?” said Jennifer.

“You have me all excited and left. Can I make love to you before you go?” asked Chip.

“No, Darling I want you primed and ready for me when I get back. I really want to work you over,” said Jennifer.

Jennifer brought her foot and placed it in Chip’s crotch. Small movements caused him to stay excited and after he finished eating he stood up and walked to Jennifer’s side and kissed his wife. She now noticed how the months of his coaching her had leaned his body. She reached up and started to massage his erection which was standing at an almost ninety degree angle.

“Come here darling, I want to have a go at you,” said Jennifer.

She positioned Chip in front of her and started to kiss the tip of his cock. The crown was beginning to glisten with pre-cum as she massaged the length. Her other hand was busy massaging his balls and a finger invaded his bunghole. In one motion Jennifer took his entire cock in her mouth, wrapped her arms around him. Chip started breath deeply.

“Darling, if you don’t stop you will get a big surprise,” said Chip as he bent down and began to massage his wife’s naked back. Jennifer’s tongue moved around the length of his cock feeling the ribs and veins. She used her mouth like a vagina and moved his cock in and out encouraging him to cum. She felt Chip’s crises coming on and she removed his cock and clamped it with her hand. “Not just yet darling, I think I need to extend our session,”

She waited a half a minute and took his length back in her mouth. She was tugging on his balls when she felt his cock jerk depositing several loads of cum in her mouth. She held on to his cock as it became flaccid.

“I guess when I get back it will be your turn,” said Jennifer.

Chip brought her to her feet and kissed his wife. “That was fantastic, darling,” said Chip.

Jennifer kissed him again and found the clothes that she ran in, shorts no panties and t-shirt no bra. She picked up the hotel phone and called and asked for a golf cart to pick her up. She also said that the catering department could pick up their breakfast.

“You maltepe escort have a job to figure out what we are doing for dinner. Make it late 20:30 to 21:00, and dancing after,” said Jennifer.

Jennifer grabbed her purse and walked out to wait for the cart to take her to the resort’s spa. Chip decided that he needed more sleep after his early morning incident. There was a knock on the door and after he put on the robe he let the waiter in to clean up breakfast. When finished he handed the young man a ten-dollar bill.

The housekeeping staff knocked and Chip let them in. He decided to sit by the pool attached to the unit while they worked. He lay on a lounge and noticed a younger couple was in the water. Despite his presence the woman pulled her top off and allowed the young man to work on her nipples. Chip dosed off and when he woke up they were gone. His mind tried to imagine what the couple was up to. There was a dark mass of storm clouds off to the north and he felt a stiff breeze as the air was pulled into the cloud. Chip saw lightning illuminating the cloud in the distance but there was no thunder. The storm moved closer and the flashes of lightning were followed by cracks of thunder. There was a bright flash and thunder almost at the same time. Chip quickly went back in the room.

Despite the noise and the light show he did not experience any of the anxiety from earlier in the day. He remembered that Jennifer had issued orders and he thumbed through the hotel directory and found that the property featured a Japanese style steak house. They could then go to the lounge and dance after dinner.

As he was picking up the hotel phone, Jennifer called; “All you all right, Darling?” said Jennifer with a hit of anxiety in her voice.

“Jen, I am fine, I was out by the pool when the storm formed,” replied Chip.

“I’m almost finished I will see you in a half hour,” said Jennifer.

Chip picked up the phone and made a reservation at the Japanese steak house for 20:30. His task complete he went into the bathroom and ran the shower. He climbed into the warm stream and soaped down. He stood under the shower and watched the soap disappear down the drain. He got out and toweled off and dressed in the bathrobe, hopping that he and Jennifer would be making love in the afternoon.

“Where are you Mr. Johnson?” He heard Jennifer call out.

Chip walked out of the bedroom and found Jennifer’s arms encircling him. Chip could smell the various tonics and preparations that they used on his wife. “You smell so good, darling,” said chip.

Jennifer felt that her husband was beginning to have a raging hard-on, and pointed to the woman standing behind her. “Calm down, darling. This is Melissa and she is here to give you a total body massage.”

The young woman was setting up a portable massage table, and she also had a portable butane burner with a pan and a set of flat stones. Jennifer walked Chip over to the table and started to take his clothes off. “Don’t be embarrassed darling, I’m here to make sure nothing happens, and Melissa has seen a lot of naked men,” said Jennifer, as she took his pants off. She gave his cock a quick stroke.

Chip got on the table on his stomach. Melissa draped several towels over him. She emptied a container of flat stones into a flat pan that was on the burner. Jennifer rubbed Chip’s neck while the stones heated. Melissa pulled off one of the towels; and with a set of tongs she started to layout the stones on Chip’s back. Every time she placed a stone Chip jumped a little. Melissa placed the towels back on his back. Melissa moved up to Chip’s head and started to massage his jaw and face.

She pulled the towels off and allowing the stones slide off his back and using her hands she began to kneed his muscles. Chip began to feel heat on his back as the woman applied oil laced with capsaicin. She continued to work the oil into his back causing the tension in the back to loosen. Chip felt the towel being removed from his butt followed by the application of the lotion. This time the concentration of the active ingredient was higher and the feeling of heat was greater. Melissa squirted two lines of the lotion on Chip’s legs. The feeling caused him to bend his legs back.

“Wait until I put it on your cock Major Johnson, I have some triple X strength your wife will not need to worry about relations for a while,” said Melissa.

Melissa was working on the Major’s legs, and then announced that she was ready for him to turn over. She quickly draped a towel over his raging hard-on.

“That is the best part Melissa,” said Jennifer.

“If you say so ma’am,” said the masseuse.

Melissa started at Chip’s neck and then moved to his pects. She picked up the plate of stones from the burner and with tongs she placed several on his chest and abdomen, and covered him with a towel. She waited a few minutes, and then took the towel off. She grabbed a bottle of the massage lotion and squirted pendik escort bayan it on his chest and started working it in to his skin. She then moved to his legs and kneaded his calves and thighs. Melissa indicated that she was finished.

“Don’t bother getting dressed darling, I have plans for you,” said Jennifer. She went to her purse and grabbed some bills and handed them to Melissa.

“Join me in the bedroom, Major,” said Jennifer.

“You used my rank I must be in trouble,” said Chip from the table.

He got off the table and walked into the bedroom. That proved to be harder than he thought since his muscles were so relaxed; and embraced his wife. He pulled the t-shirt over her head and admired her breasts. He again embraced her and they kissed. Jennifer massaged his cock, which was already fully erect.

“I don’t think that I told you how much I have enjoyed myself,” said Jennifer.

Chip got on the bed and Jennifer got over him and took his cock in her mouth, she positioned her cunt over his mouth and they engaged in a classic sixty-nine. Chip felt a warm fluid on his face and Jennifer used her hand to stall his climax. She moved to position his cock near her cunt and guided his cock in to her pussy. She settled down and kissed him.

“I love the feeling of your cock in my cunt, darling,” said Jennifer.

Chip put his arms around his wife and took her tongue in his mouth. He moved his cock in and out of her cunt. Chip became a wild man plunging his cock in and out when he shot a load in her pussy

They both took the better part of a half hour to calm down Chip kissed his wife and held her.

Chip slid down and breathed in the aroma of sex from his wife’s pussy. His fingers traced the area around her vagina. His tongue explored her interior and he paused and sucked on her engorged vaginal lips. His fingers found her pleasure center and he massaged her little cock and got a rise every time he brushed it.

“Darling, can you satisfy me with your cock, or do you need some help getting it up? Take me from behind, Darling?” asked Jennifer.

Chip helped her rotate her butt in the air and massaged her pussy before he impaled his cock in in her cunt. His hands traveled down from her pussy to her breasts and played with her nipples.

“Ream my pussy darling,” said Jennifer.

Chip started to ram his cock in and out of his wife. Maybe to soon but Chip felt his climax building. At the moment he was about to shoot there was a very loud crack of thunder. Chip collapsed on top of his wife. There was another crack of thunder, and Jennifer rotated and reached for her husband.

“I really wanted to give you the pleasure you deserve,” said Chip

“It was fine, and I know that you arranged the thunder to accompany your climax,” said Jennifer with a little laugh.

Chip moved to kiss his wife’s pussy and Jennifer rolled over and opened her legs to allow him access. Gone was the feeling of insecurity of the early morning. Chip moved back and the two lovers embraced and kissed each other. The thunderstorm continued outside with several loud cracks and rumbles of thunder. Each time there was a sound Chip moved involuntarily. Jennifer noticed and held him tighter.

“Major, I do not want to loose you.”

“I do not know why I am having these feelings now,” said Chip.

“Let me hold you,” said Jennifer.

She moved her arms around Chip and brought him closer to her. “You’re a good man, Charles Johnson, tell that voice to go away.”

“Yes ma’am”

Chip started his favorite post climax activity sucking on Jennifer’s breasts. The storm moved away and the rumble became less and less, leaving only the rain.

“Do you still want to go out?” asked Chip.

“What did you have planned?” asked Jennifer

“I have reservations at the resort’s Japanese steak house.”

“That might be a little too much stimulation for me tonight,” said Jennifer.

“I was thinking the same. Right now I want to suck on your pussy and give you a thousand orgasms,”

Chip moved down to her cunt and played with the outer lips. His fingers snuck in her vagina and began to finger fuck his wife. He brought his lips down to her pussy and began to suck on the engorged outer lips. He breathed in the combined odor of his cum and her spend. Jennifer draped her legs over his shoulders keeping his mouth close. He felt her breathing picked up and soon she was moving side-to-side trying to hold off cumming. His tongue entered her love hole and felt the canal contract.

“Give me your cock, darling,” said Jennifer with clinched teeth.

Chip rose up and massaged his reawakening cock and plunged it into her pussy. He leaned down to kiss her and her arms wrapped around his neck and held him in a long kiss. They could hear the torrent of water hitting the roof and splashing on the deck beyond the bedroom window.

“Make it rain Mr. Johnson,” said Jennifer.

They both woke at about 18:00 and looked at each other. Chip picked up the phone and called the restaurant to cancel the reservation. He noticed that he was hungry and wanted to eat.

“Do you have any suggestions?” asked Chip.

“I saw a little bistro next to the spa. I think that is a better idea,” said Jennifer.

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The loud sounds of hands, banging on a wooden plank diminished the image of Pankaj as Sapna stirred out of her sweet dream to face the reality of another hard day at work. With much labor she opened her eyes to see the red hearts dangling over the poster of Hrithik Roshan, the matinee idol, heartthrob of billions across India and maybe another million across the world. Looking at those little plastic hearts she suddenly remembered, that today was the blessed day, the day she was waiting with anticipation to arrive, the day she had been waiting for since the last 365 days.

She gathered her hand that was flanked across the breasts of her room partner, Ratna. Ratna, beautiful, extremely attractive and younger to her by at least three years was deep in her slumber, her brownish hair sprayed across her face like a clouds on a warm night covering the moon, her soft snoring was hardly audible beyond the wooden walls of the room. Room, was exactly an exaggeration for the five feet by twelve feet cubicle she shared with this 19-year-old. A four poster high single bed with five pillows, on which they both lay right now, a high side table or rather a console by the side of the bed that held an ewer and two glasses, a small acrylic cabinet mounted with a mirror on one wall, a small noisy wall fan on the other, a four feet by four feet open washing place at the extreme end was all that the steamy little cubicle contained. A clothesline ran across the cubicle lengthwise, and on it were hung the vibrantly colorful dresses of these two women. There was no tap in the wash place and when dry, it stunk.

Sapna swept the hair of the face of the younger woman, she looked down at her and for the first time realized that the girl had most luscious lips she had ever seen. She could not help herself and bent down over her and kissed the juicy lips. Ratna still in her sleep, probably dreaming smiled back at her.

Sapna got off the bed to reach the cabinet to fetch cigarettes, cheap cigarettes which she kept there along with a lighter, a musical one, a gift she had received exactly 365 days before, on this blessed day. She removed one from the box and lit it.

“Ratna…Ratna…wake up girl,” she called out to the sleeping girl.

“What is the time?” Ratna stirred and asked her.

“Its time for your cigarette, you bitch,” said Sapna and tugged at the girls arm to wake her up.

Ratna sat up, and one of her breast fell out of the oversized T-shirt she was wearing. Sapna immediately groped for that naked firm breast; clasping it in her fist she kneaded it savagely.

“Pom…pom, get up you slut,” she said laughing as Ratna squealed in pain.

“Fuck you, you whore, leave it you bitch,” she screamed.

Sapna left her breast, took a hard drag on the cigarette and offered it to her. Ratna immediately took it, and put it to her young pink lips and inhaled on the stick.

“What’s the time Sapna, I want to sleep some more,” she said, taking another drag from the cancer stick before handing it back to Sapna.

“It’s 2.30 already,” she answered her, looking at her wristwatch in the dimly lit cubicle.

“Oh! Then why did you wake me up so early?” the young woman asked. “Let me sleep for another hour,” she said.

“No! Baby, you better have a bath and get dressed early today, if you want to earn good,” Sapna advised Ratna. “Business starts early today, they start coming in from 5.00 onwards,” added Sapna.

“My clothes are not yet dry,” said Ratna, her hand reaching out to the clothesline, feeling their dampness.

“You can wear one of mine to baby,” offered Sapna as she went down to squat on the floor and pulled a case from under the bed. Then she dug her hand into her neckline, to reach in her bra for the small key to the small lock on her suitcase.

Ratna joined her squatting next to her, as Sapna opened the case. Sapna pulled out a lovely red dress from inside and spread it over the open case.

“You can wear this, it a lovely one, very sexy, but just don’t soil it,” said Sapna handing the dress to the younger woman.

“What are you going to wear?” Ratna asked with concern in her voice, she knew that what Sapna handed her was probably one of the most sexiest and best dress she had.

“Pankaj had brought me a very nice dress, the last time he came. He wants me to wear it for today,” saying so she reached right to the bottom of the case and pulled out a shopping bag. Her hands then dug into the bag and she brought out another red outfit.

“Wow! Another red one for you.” Said Ratna.

“Yeah and its really very sexy too, I tried it on once, to see if it fit me, and fits lovely, bringing out my curves to perfection,” giggled Sapna.

“Let’s go have our bath before somebody else occupies the bathrooms,” advised Sapna and the two girls pulling their towels from clothes line, rushed out of the cubicle, ran down the corridor to reach the two, yet empty, bathrooms, where all the inmates took their baths.

They chatted with each other over the half wall while having their bath. Sapna had taken with kartal escort bayan her the expensive scented soap that Pankaj had brought for her. She took special care to clean her body, paying special attention to her armpits, the nape of her neck and her breasts. Not to forget, she applied extra soap to clean her pussy, making sure that it would smell good if Pankaj put his face there.

With towels wrapped around them when they came out, the other inmates were waiting in a queue grumbling over them having taken extra time today. They rushed back to their cubicle and started wearing the dresses. Sapna’s new dress was a marvelous piece; it was a backless, red halter-top, skin-hugging dress that ended at her thighs. She avoided wearing a bra today and just slipped up a black satin panty. The dress made her look ravishingly desirable, as it exposed her filled bosom to display a deep cleavage, ending at her thighs it displayed her smooth creamy skin. While what was covered also left little for imagination as it clung tightly to her skin contouring in to display her navel and perched up the smooth roundness of her breasts to slightly peak at her taut nipple.

Ratna slipped on Sapna’s red dress, a frilly mini skirt with a matching mini top, which left her mid-riff bare, exposing her lovely, girly navel. The younger girl was slightly more filled than Sapna and thus her breasts seemed to be bursting at the buttons while the frilly skirt hung provocatively over her bumpy buttocks. The girls made up their faces from the same vanity case they shared, while Sapna used the hand mirror from the vanity case, Ratna used the cabinet mirror.

Once done, they looked at each other for approval, nodded back at each other, just as the wooden partition to their little abode, was banged on to again, to announce that they needed to hurry. In a frantic urgency, the two pulled the rest of the damp clothes from the clothesline and dumped them in a spare pillowcase that lay on the bed. While Ratna squatted and deposited the bundled clothes on the case top, Sapna undid the clothesline, wound it in a round and shoved it under the mattress at the wash place end of the bed. Ratna opened the cabinet and removed a cheap perfume, the kind you find selling on pavements in Bombay and sprayed it below her ears and on the bare part of her breasts, Sapna taking the perfume bottle from her followed suite. The two together then spread a clean bed sheet over the single bed, propped up the pillows nicely and stepped out of the cubicle into the corridor again. They treaded there way towards the main sitting area, which was separated by a door. They checked themselves in the full-length mirror that was fixed to the door, opened the door and were about to step into the room, and Sapna stopped.

Sapna suddenly remembered something, she excused herself and rushed back to the cubicle, she pulled up the dress to her waist and squatted back to pull out another piece of garment from the case, a pastel color chiffon sari. She also picked up a wooden box from the case and together with the sari; she put it in the drawer of the side table. She then rearranged her dress and rushed back to the main sitting area, not before rechecking her image in the mirror.

When Sapna stepped into the sitting area, the waft of sweet smell, of the burning incense welcomed her. She looked and noticed that she and Ratna were probably the early birds today. Tai, the manager was chatting with Bisti an old inmate, these were the two women she hated from the core of her heart, but had to obey them just as did the other eighteen inmates.

Jagduba, the eunuch was performing the puja, rotating the incense stick around the miniature temple, made in a wall unit, in a secluded corner of the room. Once the puja was completed, Tai called the two girls to take blessings of the aged eunuch, who was also a healer. Ratna skipped ahead of Sapna to get her forehead adorned with the blessed tikka while Sapna followed in queue behind Bisti. When Sapna’s turn came, she bent down and touched the feet of the aged eunuch and as with Ratna and Bisti, the eunuch after applying the tikka, turned Sapna around, made her squat before her and bending her forwarded, put her foot on Sapna’s upper back, on the spine and pressed it hard, moving it downwards unto her tail. Then raising it back to the waist, she applied a short jab. Then gave her hand to the assist her to rise. Sapna was thus relieved of her backache and readied to take on the onslaught of the long days or rather nights work. Sapna on her part put in a token of love, a few coins in the plate, which Jagduba had kept near the temple.

“Sapna…Ratna…” called out Tai, the manager.

“Yeah…” both the girls called back together across the room and skipped their way to Tai.

“Ummmh! So you have got a new dress. Looks very expensive, when did you buy it.” Tai asked Sapna and then turned to Ratna, “And you, where did you get that…oh its Sapna’s”

“I bought it when I had gone to see the movie, Tai” lied Sapna, not wanting to tell her that escort maltepe it was her guy Pankaj who had brought it for her, not wanting her to know that she was wearing it today because Pankaj wanted her to wear it today, not wanting her to know that he was coming today and she definitely did not want her to know that today was that special day. But, she was wrong, for not wanting her to know something was not in her capacity, for the very next instruction from Tai caught Sapna in a tight corner.

“Look you girls, it is Valentine’s Day today, so the business should be big. I am going to charge an extra cut for today. You girls also are going to make a good tip for yourself, so ask for good tips today.” Said Tai.

“Yeah!” replied Sapna, defeated that she would not be able to earn any extra buck today, she was upset that she would not be able to spend this night with Pankaj.

Sapna went back and sat on the couch wondering how she would be able to earn enough to repay Tai, the manager and owner and clear her debt. Here she was planning on making some extra buck on the sly and now her plan had failed.

Sapna vividly remembered how Bisti who promised a lucrative job for her in Bombay and brought her from the hills of West Bengal to this hellhole, fooling her and her poor parents. Bisti paid her parents Rs.40,000 a sum large enough for them to marry off her elder sister, but they were unaware of what their darling young daughter had to go through. She shivered when she remembered how these two women confined her for days in a dark room, without food and water to break all her resistance, how these women mentally tortured her by threatening her to bring in the same hellhole her younger female siblings, how in the dark they groped her and tore her clothes, her soul still stirred within her beautiful body when she remembered how they got in a young men to belt her naked body with all lights on, till finally she learned to obey them and do the task that was ordered of her, initiating her into a world where every night she was supposed to satisfy the lusty desires of dozens of men.

The house had a special room that was very large, air conditioned, floor-to-floor carpeted, with a huge double bed, a TV, video and lots of cushiony pillows, the girls referred to this room as Blue Room; for a client short of ideas had to his disposal a range of blue movies disc he could pop in the player and then have his consort act to it. It was in this room that Sapna had entertained her first man. The pot belled, but very rich man in his 40s was sitting on the bed having his drinks and Sapna accompanied by the two women was brought there. She was then ordered to drink, half glass of whisky. Sapna had to force down the cheap drink through her delicate mouth and throat as it burned its way to her tummy. Then Tai and Bisti made her stand in front of the aged man and shamed her by disrobing her before his lecherous eyes. The rich moneybag grinned lustfully, his mouth open and tongue out as he took in the beauty of her curvy form. Though Sapna did not resist anymore, yet the two women dragged her naked to the man and sat her on his lap. Then Tai warned Sapna to be good with the man and left the room. The man then played with Sapna’s breasts, kneading them, pinching and sucking her nipples while she squealed and writhed on his lap. He played with her beautiful body for an hour as he sipped his drink, enjoying the feel of her young smooth body, often rapping her young, firm and lovely buttocks.

Sapna, though hated the man’s ministration of her body, she did involuntarily become moist and her love juices started to ooze wetting her pussy lips. The man kept rocking his lap, as he continued with his hand exploring her body. When he had finished his drink, he stretched his hand and put the glass on the center table and reached his hand between her legs to explore her private part. When he found her pussy wet, he grinned at Sapna showing a gold tooth. He further explored his fingers and located her clit, when Sapna involuntarily moaned. As if her moan was a signal to him, he stood her up and then standing by her side, forced his lips on her and kissed her. Sapna never having experienced a kiss before did not know how to react, she kept herself still not wanting to annoy the man and have Tai and Bisti charting out another punishment. Sapna decided to co-operate with this man, for at least he was not as cruel as the two women. The man, then started to disrobe, taking off his kurta and then his pajama, followed by his trunks till he was naked standing before her with his standing member.

He once more grinned at Sapna and dangled his cock with his hand, showing its hardness to Sapna, then he took her hand and placed it on his cock, wrapping her fingers around it and showing the young girl how to pleasure her by moving her hand.

“Yes, do that Sapna, shake it, yeaaaah that is fun,” he said shaking her hand, guiding it, showing her how. “Do you like that cock,” he asked her, “it will give you great pleasure Sapna when it enter you here,” he said pendik escort putting his hand to her pussy and probing his finger to locate the manhole.

“Yeah!” said Sapna, now sure that if she tried to be nice with this man, she would get away without any more confrontation with the two tyrants who had destroyed her life. “I like it, I like your cock,” she said, learning fast the ways to remain safe in this hellhole.

“Good, good, very good, Sapna, you should like it, because it is going to pleasure you girl,” he said. “Come, now lie down on the bed,” he instructed her.

Sapna left his cock and laid on the bed, as he directed her, then he knelt on the bed and moved before her, parted her legs and got between them. As a young woman, she had dreamed of this day, when her prince charming would sweep her of her feet and then with great love and care, tenderly make love to her by entering his cock in her body. However, that was not to be, for she was lying in the comfort of a bed she had never even dreamt before, she had her legs opened wide to welcome a cock, but it was not her prince charming, it was a pot belled rich man. While consoling her, Reshma, an inmate had told her that it was just one prick and then it was over; Reshma had even confessed to her that she resisted a lot and was finally raped by the man, but once he was inside her, she had started to enjoy the feeling of his cock in her.

Sapna was not sure if she was going to enjoy a cock in her, but now she was ready to take this cock, she was ready for the pain that was associated with it. The man positioned himself and Sapna felt his hard cock touch her pussy lips, she closed her eyes and the man inserted his cock in her tight cunt. Sapna felt her cunt walls tear as he entered her. He thrust his hips forward to slowly drive it further into her, another thrust to still further his cock inside her. Sapna hissed as the cock spread her walls as it entered. Then the man stopped still. Sapna opened her eyes, thinking that it was all over; she opened her eyes and saw the man above her, grinning, showing his gold tooth. He slipped his hand under her arm to clasp her shoulders and then he applied a powerful thrust, to tear through her hymen and lodge his cock all the way into her.

“Ayeee Maaaa!” Sapna screamed as unbearable pain pierced through her pussy, setting to fire her complete body. She writhed, her body flapping like a fish out of water. She pushed hard on the man’s chest to get him off her. The more she tried, the more painful it became.

“Shoo, shooo, easy girl, easy,” the man above her said comforting her.

“Pleeease take it out…please,” she pleaded to her tormentor.

The man pulled his cock out, just enough to give another powerful thrust making Sapna scream again…and released his cum in her body grunting and groaning. Sapna, still in the pain, felt the second jolting thrust and then the hot sperm filled her tight cunt.

“Sapna…Sapna…!” whispered Ratna, elbowing her, sitting besides her, intruding her past to bring her back to the present day.

“Yeee!’ Sapna responded as her rail of thoughts from the past dissolved and she was brought back to the present. Sapna realized that three more girls, Radha, Sangeeta and Vaishali had joined her and Ratna on an adjacent couch sitting pretty.

“Your guy too has come Sapna,” said Ratna, referring to the early visitors, the gang of four college boys. These boys had been visiting here since the last six months or so; they would make a visit once in two weeks. The guy Ratna was referring to, was handsomest of the lot, but was very reserved. While his friends would pick girls and have their fun, he would sit in the sitting area, nursing his beer and smoking cigarettes. During those initial visits, the girls would often drool over him, sit next to him pressing their bodies to him, caress his thighs trying to entice him, but finding it unfruitful they had all given up on him.

However, during his last visit, Sapna was unoccupied with ‘work’ and the young man had been constantly eyeing her as she sat across him, while he sipped his beer. Sapna taking the initiative had warmed up to him in a friendly chat that resulted in him finally taking the dip. He wanted to have Sapna, so Sapna took him to the cubicle where he paid her for her service. After Sapna had deposited the money with Tai and came back to service her young client, the boy did not make any advances, instead he started to chat with her, opening up about his broken heart. That evening instead of merely just fucking with a client, Sapna had made love to him, giving the young boy, who was at least three years younger to her, his first sex of life.

“Look Sapna, two of them have already picked on their regulars, Radha and Vaishali, and Dinesh is definitely going to pick on me, go and get your guy before Sangeeta closes in on him,” advised Ratna. True to her guessing, the guy she called Dinesh got up winking at Ratna that he wanted her service, and walked through the door towards the cubicles. The young boy, who had given his name as Saleem, kept staring at Sapna sipping his beer and blowing cigarette rings in the air. Sapna sensed that he was not going to make a move, so she got up to sit by him. But just as she got up, so did Saleem; Sapna just stood there waiting and he came to her smiling.

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This story is entirely true, with a few minor details modified to protect the guilty and to move the story along. It took place a little less than five years ago now, in the fall of 2001, when I was a junior in college.

The sorority girl in question (her name was June) had been a friend of mine since freshman year, but we never had any romantic connections. Both of us were dating other people, so while we were fairly close there was always that knowledge that we needed to maintain a certain distance. Still, there was definitely some sexual tension between us through those first two years. My girlfriend at the time lived in another state, and June’s boyfriend was a very stable, nice guy, but just not at all into sex.

Over the years she would come hang out in my room quite often and we would chat about life, classes, etc. Sometimes the conversation would turn a bit toward sex, and she would complain about how non-existent her sex life was (and I how infrequent mine was). I could tell from her voice and how she sat and how her nipples would start to poke through her top that she wanted to take it a step further (and my cock was certainly telling me to…), but neither of us dared to cheat at the time, so we always stayed one step back from the brink.

The summer before our junior year, though, both of us broke up with our significant others. My girlfriend and I finally came to the realization that we were together more for the sex than anything else, and that while the sex was great it wasn’t enough to keep us together considering we lived three hours apart… June came to the opposite realization – she still loved her boyfriend quite a bit, but just couldn’t deal with having no sex life. She cheated on him, then finally just broke up with him. Starting junior year, then, we were both single, both horny, and finally both on the market at the same time

Things finally came to a head a month or so after classes started in the fall. June’s sorority was having a hay ride, but June had no date. When she had signed up for the ride a few weeks earlier she was still dating her old boyfriend. In the time since they had finally, irreconcilably broken up (he finally found out she was cheating on him), but she had already paid for his place on the ride. Knowing that I was single too and looking for something to do over the weekend, she invited me kartal escort bayan to come along.

The hayride itself started out with your typical college debauchery. Everyone had “water bottles” full of various cheap liquors. Some local farmer showed up at the sorority house around 9pm with a tractor pulling a wagon full of hay, and we all loaded on. The plan was for him to drive us back to his farm, where there was a clearing in the woods with a bonfire already started and set up where we could party for a few hours, and then get a ride back to the sorority house. Good clean fun, no chance for anyone to get in trouble for DUI, no noise complaints, etc. All in all a nice arrangement.

By the time we got on the wagon, June and I were already more than a little drunk. Everyone was pretty well packed in, so we sat close together and talked for a while as we drove through town, all the while swilling down some cheap vodka. As the farmer drove us out of town and into the dark, I noticed that June was pressing closer and closer to me. Realizing that this was my chance to finally see what I had been missing, I leaned in and kissed her right there on the hay wagon.

She seemed a little surprised at first, but then kissed me back. Soon we were making out pretty heavily, surrounded by a hoard of drunk sorority sisters and their boyfriends. We probably would have made a bit of a show, but one of the other sisters (who had started drinking hours before us) was alternating between flashing and mooning cars as they passed us on the road, and drew away whatever attention might have been given to our own little display.

We were both a bit too shy to do much in public beyond kiss and cuddle, but once we got to the bonfire site we slipped off into the woods to do a bit more serious petting. I pushed her back against a tree and started to kiss her again, pressing my body against hers. She grabbed my ass and pulled me against her, rubbing her crotch against my thigh. Then I felt her stiffen a little – and we saw the farmer walking around the edge of the woods (guess he felt obligated to make sure nobody got lost, injured, etc. – or maybe he just though spying on the make-out area was a bonus!). She whispered in my ear – “we’ll finish this later” – and we went back to the bonfire.

The rest of the night couldn’t pass quickly enough escort maltepe for me. We both drank and talked and partied, and soon enough it was back on the wagon and back to the sorority house. As soon as we got in the door we headed up to her room…which was occupied by her roommate, passed out on her bed! I wasn’t willing to be stymied, but June didn’t want to risk waking her, so we moved to plan B…

The sorority house had two bathrooms – one large public one upstairs (where most of the girls lived), and a smaller, handicap accessible one downstairs. Beautifully for us, the handicap bathroom had a lock and a comfortably large, open floor area. We grabbed a few sheets and headed downstairs. Most of the girls were gone back to their dorms by this point (only a few lived in the house), but we did get a few strange looks as we passed through the living room and both went down a hallway that everyone knew had only one room at its end…

With the door locked and closed, finally with some privacy, we got down to business. By this point both of us were practically ready to explode – my cock had been rock hard since we started making out on the way too the bonfire, and June’s state of arousal was at least as advanced. She pulled me to her and we kissed again, our tongues quickly finding each other as we pressed our bodies against each other.

This time there was no audience, though, and June’s inhibitions were finally released… I felt her hand go to my belt and undue it, and then the top of my pants, and then her fingers had a grip on the smooth flesh of my cock. She pulled it out and started to stroke it, even as we continued to kiss. I quickly took the invitation to loosen her jeans and slide my hand down inside her thong, past her neatly trimmed bush…and down between her hot, wet lips.

I dipped a finger into her juices and then moved back up a little, giving attention to her clit. She moaned and her knees went weak as I fingered her hard little nub, rubbing it back and forth and covering it with her slick juices… It wasn’t long until we were stripping out clothes off and then I was looking at her, nude, taking it all in. June was a very attractive girl – a little on the large side, but her breasts (probably 38 DDs or so) made her wide hips and ass seem very proportional.

We laid down on the sheets we had pendik escort brought and I began to suck on those big tits, licking and teasing her nipples until they were rock hard. My fingers kept up their work as well, and soon her hips were bucking and rocking as I fingered here increasingly swollen cunt…the wet sound of my fingers pounding her was covered only by the low groans that escaped her mouth every time my thumb bumped her clit on my down-thrusts into her sodden pussy.

Wanting a taste of her, I kissed my way down her stomach and then began to teasingly kiss along her thighs and the outer edges of her pussy lips, driving her absolutely crazy with desire. I teased her mercilessly, kissing here, licking there, occasionally giving her clit a quick tonguing. Soon she was grabbing the back of my head and pressing my face into her wet little hole, begging me to make her cum. I started to concentrate my tongue on her clit, rolling it back and forth and occasionally sucking it in hard between my lips.

Meanwhile, I slipped a condom on my aching cock. When I felt she was primed and ready I suddenly rose up, grabbed her legs and spread them apart, and shoved my cock hard inside her. She was so wet and ready that I slid right in, up to the hilt. She gasped at the surprise and the pleasure / pain of being penetrated so fast and violently, but as I bottomed out and my pubic bone hit her clit she moaned again and wrapped her legs around me and pulled me in as far as she could.

We fucked fast, hard, and violent. I was glad I had so much to drink – if I was sober there’s no way I could have lasted so long with her tight little wet cunt so hungry to take in my cock. With no bed beneath us I pounded her hard into the floor, her thick ass cheeks the only cushioning. Soon she started moaning harder, and harder – “fuck me, fuck my pussy, fuck me, FUCK ME”. I felt her cunt start to spasm and she came, and even drunk, even with the condom, I couldn’t hold back anymore. I came with a grunt, thrusting into her as hard as I could, feeling her legs wrapped around me, trying to suck my cumming cock into her wet cunt. I collapsed on top of her, beat, satiated.

We dated and hooked up a few more times after that, but we quickly determined we made better friends than lovers. Neither one of us was really the other’s type, and with the sexual tension broken we both quickly moved on to other, more compatible interests. Unusually, though, we did remain friends, and a year or so later she introduced me to another one of her sorority sisters, a woman who I started dating and who is now my wife….but that’s another story

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