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I’ve had a huge crush on one of my coworkers for the past few years. Her name is Dolores. She is 49 and a mother of three so she definitely qualifies as a MILF. Dolores is a little over five feet tall and is very slim with short brown hair. Her breasts are very small, my guess would be 34A, maybe B. My favorite part of her body is definitely her ass. It also helps that I think she wears a thong every day. She couldn’t be more perfect, an older woman who liked to wear sexy panties. Plus she was single.

However I am only 29 and also married so I never made a move on Dolores. Sure we’ve flirted and joked around but never anything serious. I doubt she had any idea that she was my number one jerk off fantasy. Rare was the day at work I didn’t ended up beating off in the bathroom while thinking about fucking Dolores or having her suck my six inch dick. Usually I would catch a glimpse of her thong and it wouldn’t take long for my cock to turn into a raging hard-on.

This is the story of how our relationship changed from work friends to lovers…

Dolores stopped by my office in the morning with some work questions. However she caught me off guard when she asked something else.

Nick, do you know of any good adult stores around?

What are you looking for?

I’m not sure, I was thinking about getting one of my girlfriends some gag gifts for her 50th birthday party and that came to mind, do you think it’s a good idea?

Oh yeah, they have tons of stuff that would be great gag gifts. There is actually a good place a few miles of the highway, I’ll get you the directions.

Uh…Nick…do you think you would go with me. I’m kind of embarrassed to go by myself.

Of course I’ll go with you, how about tonight after work?

Sounds great!

Dolores left my office and I started thinking about tonight. That store has everything you could imagine: sexy lingerie, sex toys, movies, magazines, even a video arcade where you could “preview” different movies. I’ve been there a few times and went into the booths to jerk off while watching different porno movies. I wasn’t sure what was going to happen between the two of us but I thought it would at least be fun to look at some of the stuff with her.

Since we live on opposite ends of town we drove separately to the store. I could tell that Dolores was very nervous about going in the store. Once inside I led her to the right side of the store that had the toys and clothing.

First we looked at the lingerie. I pointed out some items to Dolores that I thought were very sexy. Mostly they were bra and panty sets. It didn’t seem like that’s what Dolores had in mind for her gift. But I was thinking how I wouldn’t mind seeing Dolores wearing some of these, especially the thongs, and even more the crotchless thong I showed her.

Next we walked down the aisle with the toys. She couldn’t believe how many different dildos and vibrators they had for sale. I picked up a twelve inch dildo and told Dolores how I wish I was that big. She laughed and said that she Escort couldn’t handle anything that size. We looked at lots of vibrators, dolls, anal beads, cock rings, and so many other things, but she still had not decided on the gift.

I asked if she wanted to get her friend a movie, so we wandered over there. This is when I started to get turned on. We looked through every section from the normal movies, oral, anal, gay, lesbian to some of the more obscure. Dolores picked up quite a few boxes and was checking them out. I started to get the feeling that maybe this was all new to her but that she was somewhat intrigued.

We got to the end of the movies and she asked me about the back area of the store. I told her that was the video preview area where you could go watch some of the movies. This seemed like a good chance so I asked her if she wanted to go see. To my surprise she didn’t answer and just headed back there on her own.

Usually I’m too scared to go back there as there usually are a few guys waiting to hopefully share a room and have some fun together. I caught up to Dolores and pulled her into the first open booth and explained to her why I did that. I don’t know if she totally listened to me as she was busy figuring out what these booths were.

Once she saw the paper towels and the trash can she knew guys came in here to jerk off. I half expected her to be grossed out and want to leave but she wasn’t. She asked if we could check out some movies for a few minutes. My dick was rock hard and I was hoping that I would get a chance with Dolores.

I offered the chair to Dolores so she could sit and enjoy and I would just lean against the back wall, but she invited me to sit down. Then she sat down on my lap. There was no doubt she could tell I was fully erect at this time. I slid a couple of one dollar bills into the slot and the movie came on.

The first thing we saw was a young man sucking another guy’s dick. Obviously the last guy in here enjoyed watching this. Dolores seemed to enjoy watching the two guys together as she had a smile and seemed glued to the screen. Not really my interest so I reached over and started turning the channels. This particular place has a little over 100 movies on a time so there is a very wide selection and I wanted to give Dolores a wide variety.

We were in the gay section as I flipped up through the channels stopping every so often to let Dolores watch some hot young men sucking, fucking, or cumming. She really enjoyed this but still didn’t say anything to me. I was enjoying Dolores more than the movies as I thought my dick was going to explode in my pants.

Are you enjoying these movies?

Oh my god! I can’t get enough. I didn’t think I would ever get turned on watching two men going at it but I love it. And you seem to be enjoying it too.

And as she said that she wiggled her ass acknowledging that she could feel my cock through my pants. I kept flipping the channels to get out of the gay section and next was the lesbian section. I’ve never been Escort Bayan a huge fan, I do love to see the girls kissing and fondling but I get very bored of watching them eat pussy and play with dildos forever. So I kept going, stopping a few times when I did see some real hot girls.

The next few sections only had a couple of channels and I don’t stop here often if I’m by myself. There’s some soft porn, bondage, anal, and other freaky shit that I don’t care to watch. After these we come back to channel one. The first few channels are for feature films that are usually nothing else besides one on one fucking. I enjoy some of these as they do have the best looking actors.

Dolores and I watched one of these for a few minutes. There was a gorgeous girl giving head to an average looking man. Of course his cock looked to be about ten inches long which led to the following exchange.

I wish my dick was that long.

Are you sure it isn’t, I think I can feel every inch of it against my ass.

If you want I can pull it out and prove it to you?

And right as I said that the movie turned off because our time ran out. I asked if I should put some more money in and Dolores agreed. I pulled a five out of my pocket and we resumed watching the same movie.

I flipped through a few more channels showing Dolores the wide selection of genres. There was oral, gangbang, threesomes, chicks with dicks, and then finally the one I was waiting for, MILF. This particular one had a boy who was probably 18-20 making out with an older woman, maybe even in her 50s.

This is usually my favorite channel to watch when I’m here.

Oh sure it is, are you sure you’re not trying to pull something funny with me?

This is my all time favorite fantasy, I just love older woman and would do anything to be with one.

How about pulling your cock out and letting this older woman make your fantasy come true?

With that comment I knew it was on. Dolores looked back at me and I moved in for the kiss. Our tongues met each others and we kissed like we had been lovers for years. As we explored the other’s mouth and tongue, my hands were ready to explore some other areas. I moved my hand to Dolores’s left breast and massaged it very slowly. It was slightly bigger than I guessed. I moved on to the nipple and concentrated on making it hard and erect.

Dolores’s hand moved down to the bulge in my crotch and she began rubbing my dick through my jeans. She would take her hand from my balls and trace my cock very slowly the entire six inches until she got to the head. Dolores would then give my head a few extra rubs and then work her way back down to my balls.

We stood up and I pressed Dolores against the wall, still kissing her, while also pushing my cock into her. She undid the buttons on my shirt and I helped her by removing it. I pulled my undershirt off and Dolores kissed my chest and teased my little nipples. It my turn to take her blouse off and undid the buttons very quickly revealing a sexy purple floral Bayan Escort bra.

Her blouse fell to the floor and I reached behind her and unclasped the bra. Dolores’s tits were gorgeous. My guess of 34B was not too far off, although they might be closer to an A. I rubbed them pretty hard trying to get each of the nipples excited. I lowered my head and took turns sucking on each of Dolores’s tits. Her soft moans let me know that she was enjoying this.

I reached down and opened the front of Dolores’s pants. It looked like she was wearing a matching pair of purple panties. I slid my hand down the front and felt her hairy bush. The lower my hand got, the wetter Dolores was. Finally my hand got to the promised land. I felt the bare skin of Dolores’s pussy.

When I slid two fingers inside her pussy, Dolores let out a loud cry. I got down on my knees and pulled her pants down to her ankles with my free hand. I pulled my fingers out and grabbed her purple thong and also pulled that down to her ankles. She stepped out of her pants and thong and sat down on the chair. I pulled my pants and boxers down and revealed my throbbing dick to the MILF that I’ve fantasized about.

I aimed my dick right at Dolores’s mouth and she had no problem with that. She opened her mouth and took the whole thing in at once. She began bobbing up and down on my cock showing me that she loved to suck dick. The sight of this older woman sucking my dick was almost too much. I was so close to cumming but I wasn’t sure if I was quite ready. I did want to fuck her some before I came.

I pulled my cock out of her mouth and had Dolores stand up. I traded spots with her in the chair and motioned for her to come sit on top of me. Dolores got on my lap and I guided my dick inside her pussy. She started riding me while I kept my dick shoved in as far as I could get it. I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer with Dolores humping me like this. But the breaking point was when Dolores whispered in my ear that she was cumming. I decided this was the best time for me and I unloaded my hot cum deep inside her. The two of us were both yelling and moaning as we hit our orgasms at the same time.

Dolores kept sitting on my lap as we came down from our climaxes. My dick fell out of her pussy as it softened up and as it did I watched some of my semen start trickling out. This sight was so beautiful, I had a hot older woman that I just fucked sitting on my lap with my cum oozing out of her pussy. We kissed a few more times while we sat in enjoyment of what just happened.

Dolores and I both got up and began putting out clothes back on. Before she started I begged her to allow me to keep her purple thong which she agreed to after I agreed to keep fucking her. Like she really had to talk me into that one.

Once we had all of our clothes back on we exited the booth. There was a line of three guys who must have heard us fucking. I think they were all hoping to get a piece of Dolores as well but we walked right past them, however I stopped and showed them her thong that I had in pocket.

We met up in the parking lot and after a goodbye kiss we went out separate ways, not before we promised to get together very soon for some more fun.

More adventures with Dolores to come…

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Chapter 5: The Last Rose Of Summer

Author’s Note: This is the last of a 5-part series. To fully appreciate this story one must have read the previous four installments.

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I was sitting out on the deck enjoying what might have been the last decent evening of the summer. We were starting to get some cool days and I knew that I would have to close the pool on the weekend. Although there had been some dark threatening clouds earlier in the evening, they had cleared off around sunset and the night air was balmy and warm. I was contemplating a final late night swim before retiring. Tossing back a final swig of Chablis, I heard the doorbell. I tucked the towel around my waist and went inside to answer it. Damn, it was awful late for company. I answered the door only to see Allie standing on my porch, wearing this light little sundress that buttoned all the way down the front. She smiled hesitantly but sweetly, knowing what the flash of her teeth and tongue could do to me, even now.

“Hi,” she said softly, her glowing smile still able to soften me right up.

“Hi,” I replied. “How’s it going?”

“Okay. Can I come in?” she asked, bowing her head forward just a bit so that as she looked up at me, her steely blue eyes looked large and appealing.

“Sure, I guess,” I said opening the door for her. “So why the honor?”

“I had to see you tonight, Greg,” she began, taking a step toward me.

“Are you sure that’s a good idea?”

“I don’t know,” she remarked, holding back. “All I know is that I had to see you, to talk to you, to try and let you know how I feel.”

“What’s to tell?” I remarked, trying not to sound too cold. “We’ve gone over all of this before, Allie. You’re married to someone else and you already know how I feel about that; you already know why I can’t be with you. Unless you’ve got some signed divorce papers with you, nothing has changed that I know of.”

“Can we sit down some place?” she asked.

“I’m sorry, Allie,” I said. “I guess that just because we’re not an item any longer doesn’t mean that I’m allowed to be rude. Come on. I was out on the deck, enjoying the evening.”

We moved out to the deck. I stopped and grabbed the Chablis and a second glass on the way through the kitchen. We sat at the table and she looked longingly out at the pool, the light below the water line casting an eerie aqua glow about the yard.

“I’m going to miss this,” she said dreamily as I poured her glass. “Thanks,” she responded, picking up the glass and taking a sip. She let her head fall back for a moment savoring the taste of the wine before shifting her position to lean forward in the chair toward me. The glow of the citronella candles turned her face a golden hue. “I’m really sorry about what happened with us, Greg. I don’t know what I was thinking. I was so stupid to think that maybe if I just ignored certain things that they’d go away.”

“Right, ignore the fact that you have a husband. Sure is an easy little detail to put out of mind.”

“Greg, please,” she said. “This is so hard for me.”

The clip of her accent was so appealing as were those great steely blue eyes that were now filling with tears that glistened in the candlelight.

“I’m sorry,” I replied starting to feel teary eyed myself. “I guess that was mean.”

“You know, I’m still in love with you,” she said, looking down into her wine glass. “I think about you all the time. I dream about you. Good dreams. No, very, very good dreams. I keep thinking of what it would be like to see you again, to talk with you, to be with you.” She looked back up and into my eyes. “You haven’t returned any of my calls. I’ve tried calling Kate and Jack and they keep telling me to call you. I just don’t know what to do.”

“You know, Allie,” I began, “Not that this matters now, but I still feel the same way about you too. I’ve tried hard to put you out of my mind but nothing works, nothing helps. Like the old song says, I close my eyes and see your face before me, haunting my every dream.”

“So what are we going to do?” she asked. “I want to be with you. Do you still want me?”

“What about your husband?” I asked.

“I don’t know what to do about him. I just can’t leave him.”

“But then you can’t have me either.”

“Greg, please,” she cried. “Isn’t there some way we can work this out? I need you in my life.”

“Damn! Why do I have to be such a gentleman?” I complained. “All my life I’ve watched guys like Jack and Robby reach out and grab for what they want while I lay back and go without because something keeps holding me back for some stupid reason or other.”

“Maybe you need to do something for yourself without having any reason at all.”

“Something for me or something for you?”

“Something for us,” she whispered. She was leaning so close to me I could almost feel the heat from her body. “Something that we both want. I can see it in your eyes when you look at me, I can feel it just sitting next to you.”

Looking over at her closely she appeared to be glistening in the hot humid air. Her dark Escort silky hair was pulled back away from her face and held on each side with a little blue butterfly clip. Her lips were wet and parted and her eyes were very clear in their intent. She looked so appealing that I finally had to look away and sigh deeply.

“You know, just a few weeks ago, I felt so in charge of myself, of my career, of my life,” I began. “Things were going so well at work, the summer was in full swing, and I was in love with this beautiful young woman, the woman of my dreams. Now, the summer is almost over, work seems more like a drudge, and I’ve found out that the woman is married to someone else. You’ve got to understand that I’m not in the same place I was.”

“But neither am I,” she said leaning back into her chair. “Since I haven’t seen you, I’m miserable, bitchy with my co-workers, curt with my customers. I need you in my life, Greg. You balance me; you make me feel so good about myself. You do things for me that Chad has never been able to do, will never be able to do.”

“So why don’t you leave him?”

“It’s not that easy,” she said softly. “Give me some time. Please?” She rolled her head over to look at me again. Her breathing was deep and fast; her eyes were glazing over with tears. She leaned forward and got up from the chair and stepped over to stand right in front of me, reaching down to take my hands in hers. “Sometime in your life, you’re going to have to start taking chances, Greg, without thinking, without analyzing, without overriding your feelings. Sometimes you just have to follow your heart. Tell me. What does your heart say?”

“My heart?” I laughed sadly. “My heart says that you are the best thing to have ever happened to me. My heart says that I should stand up and take you in my arms and sweep you away.”

“What if I say that I’m waiting to be swept away?”

I had to smile since she was so good, so very good; she was so fresh and sexy and appealing. I brought her hands to my face and kissed each one softly. The flesh on the back of her hands was hot and moist. I looked up into those sparkling eyes of hers and could see that there was nothing she wouldn’t do to get me. And deep inside I knew that there was nothing that I could do to resist her.

“Before you decide anything, how about a swim?” she asked.

“Okay,” I remarked with a smile. “But what will you do for a suit?”

“Who says I need a suit?” she replied.

Her hands slipped out of mine, reached up to the top button on her sundress, and began to work their way down, gently, teasingly popping each button loose and letting the dress fall open to my admiring gaze. Reaching up, she eased the dress open fully to reveal her sheer tiny white bra and thong, the dark circles of her nipples and the shadow of her muff were plainly visible even in the dim light of evening. She let the dress slip from her fingers and fall to the deck. There was no mistaking that this was a striptease she was doing, and she was doing it well. She arched her back slightly and reached behind to unhook her bra. The little garment easily fell away from her supple body and she dropped it on top of her dress. Hooking her thumbs through the tiny elastic bands of her thong, she slowly leaned forward and slipped them down her long tanned legs and stepped free.

She knew my eyes were glued to her body, memorizing the shifting curves as she stood back upright. As she held still for a moment in the glow of the candles and the pool light, she looked as if she were a priceless statue carved from rare Italian marble. But the great masters of Greece or Rome could not have carved a statue like this form before me, so perfect and alive. She pulled the clips from her hair and shook her head from side to side, letting her hair cascade about her shoulders. Then she turned slowly, very slowly to step down from the deck down toward the pool.

“Are you going to join me?” she asked, looking back over her shoulder at me, her eyes saying more than a mere come hither.

I got up from the chair and stepped down to stand beside her. She looked down at my swim trunks.

“Aren’t you going to join me?” she asked, her dazzling smile once again making me tingle.

For a moment I could only stare at her, the shapely well-turned legs, the dark shadow between them, the gentle curves of her hips, belly, and breasts, and the wonderful look of expectation in her eyes. I pulled at the drawstring on my trunks, tugged them down and off, and tossed them to the side. It had been years since I had gone skinny-dipping and the feel of the night air on my naked body was exhilarating. Taking her hand, we stepped down into the pool, letting the cool water envelope us. I dove down below the surface and came up on the other side from her. She had followed behind and surfaced right next to me, her fingers finding their way up along my body. The warmth of her body next to mine was electric. Our arms found their way around each other and our lips wasted no time in touching. She pressed her firm breasts and the soft flesh of her belly Escort Bayan up against me as our tongues flicked and licked at each other.

I cupped her cheek with my hand and then ran my fingers over her wet hair. There was a look of surrender in her eyes, a look I remembered seeing only a few times before, a look that told me that at this very moment, this woman was mine. As I slipped my arms around her and picked her petite body up, she wrapped her legs around me. I could feel her pussy rub past my cock as she climbed up into my embrace.

“I have got to be crazy,” I said as we held each other so closely. “I have got to be fucking nuts!”

“We both are,” she replied, “Because I’m so crazy about you!”

We kissed again and again, our lips and tongues weaving together. Her lips were sweet and soft. I kissed my way down to her neck and she tilted her head back so I could lick and kiss the soft smooth flesh that waited there for me.

“You are a terrific kisser,” she remarked.

“I used to be pretty good at this,” I replied. “But I’m kind of out of practice now.”

“Well, you can practice on me anytime, sir!” she laughed heartily

We swam a little. We necked a little more. But as the night grew deep and the stars showed forth their romantic twinkling light we began to edge toward the steps.

“Do you want to get out?” I asked.

“Sure,” she replied, slipping up near to me, her body brushing close as my arm slipped around her shoulders.

She was so light I scooped up her legs and carried her up the stairs and out to the deck. I set her down and grabbed the towel. It was an extra large one that I could wrap around the both of us. Of course she was so close to me it didn’t matter. She embraced me, clinging tightly, her adoring face and eyes trapping my gaze.

“Are you sure you want to be here?” I asked.

“Only if you’re sure you want me,” she replied in a soft voice.

I kissed her and slipped my arms around her, letting my hands wander all over her warm and wet body. Every place they wandered from her shoulders to her hips, I could feel her skin twitch and her body shiver. My cock made itself known by springing up and rubbing against her belly.

“Why don’t we go inside?” she asked.

“What’s wrong with out here?” I asked.

“Well, it’s getting late and I wouldn’t want to wake your neighbors,” she said. “Besides, I must warn you, I can get pretty loud.”

We wended our way inside and up to my room, the towel tossed aside along the way. Pausing to kiss in the family room, we embraced and rubbed up against each other in the foyer and fondled each other on the way up the stairs. My room was quite dark when we danced inside. I grabbed a pack of matches and lit the candles that were on the dresser, chest of drawers and nightstand. When I was through, the room was filled with a rosy warm glow. She leaned over to smell the flowers I had cut that morning.

“Last roses of summer?” she asked.

“I like the scent while I sleep,” I remarked.

“I like it while I make love,” she replied.

She stood right beside me and grabbed me by the cock, pulling me toward the bed.

“You realize that this will change everything between us?” she said eagerly stroking me as she slipped up onto the bed, tugging me along with her.

“And between you and your husband,” I remarked.

She didn’t flinch. She just lay back onto the silky bedspread and opened her body for me, her legs spreading, her arms falling up above her head, her wet hair all tousled about her shoulders, the soft curves of her body inviting my touch. As I knelt between her spread legs, I paused for a moment to drink in the scene: the candlelight, the smell of fresh cut roses, Allie’s beautiful body sprawled in front of me, the eager hungry look on her face, the feeling of my yearning passion burning inside me. She reached up both arms toward me and I took her hands in mine.

“Is there something wrong?” she asked.

“Not a thing,” I replied breathing deeply, bending over slightly to hover just above her. “You are so beautiful and I am so grateful to be here with you.”

“Just make love to me, Greg. I need you so badly.”

I leaned down to kiss her. It quickly became a wild tongue wrestling love match. She reached up to pull be down onto her, but I kept myself up on my elbows and knees letting only my lips and the head of my cock touch her. She began to wiggle her hips to maneuver my cock toward her pussy. My kisses drifted down to her neck and shoulders and slowly teasingly to her breasts. I kissed each one with delight, teasing the nipples to stiff erection with my tongue making her gasp.

“You are so beautiful, Allie,” I remarked, cupping each breast in a hand and stroking softly. She gasped again. “And so sensitive.”

“You don’t find them too small?” she asked moaning with pleasure.

“They are perfect!” I said. “Besides, more than a mouthful is a waste!”

I kissed them tenderly, then again with more force, sucking the nipples into my mouth and tickling them with the tip of my Bayan Escort tongue.

“Oh, Greg!” she cried out. “I think you’re going to make me come!”

After spending a few more minutes on her breasts, I could tell by her frantic quivering movements that she was coming. Her hips were moving in that familiar telltale circular pattern, her sighs came deeply and her breathing heavy. She gasped wildly as I fondled and suckled her perfect breasts.

“You are a live one, Allie,” I remarked as she wriggled beneath the touch of my fingers and lips and tongue.

My kisses moved down from the gorgeous valley between her breasts along the soft heaving flesh of her stomach down to her navel and lower yet. My elbows following along, straddling her waist and hips, my fingers lightly touching her willing body. When I reached the trimmed little patch of fur above her smooth pussy I slipped my hands around and boosted her hips upward, her hot wet pussy right at mouth level.

“Eat my pussy, Greg!” she cried out. “Eat my wet pussy!”

I buried my face in her tight little twat. She must have shaved her pussy, for there was only a small little patch of fur on top. The rest was so smooth and hot and ready, I lapped at her greedily. The outer lips of her pussy were thin making it easy to spread and get my tongue to the inner lips. Her hard little clit was already protruding from its hood. I licked and kissed her hot tight little pussy and began to work my fingers up inside her.

“Chad never eats me like this! Oh, God! Eat my pussy, Greg!” she screamed wildly. “Oh! Oh! I want to come!”

Despite her urgent pleas, I took my time building her up. Noting her response to my every move, I nudged her up the ladder, one rung at a time. She leaned back onto the bed, arching her back and thrusting her hips toward my face. One at a time, she brought her legs up and rested her thighs on my shoulders. Then she hooked her ankles together behind me and increased her pressure against my mouth. Her hot wet pussy was delicious. Suddenly with a gasp, she reached forward and grabbed me by the hair. It felt for a moment as if she was going to rip my hair right off my head as she implored me to eat her out. Finally, I stepped up my tongue lashing to the maximum, stuffing two then three fingers up her pussy. I could feel the tingling spread from her pussy up through her body as a wave of climaxing passion rose up to consume her.

“Oh, My God!” she screamed. “I’m coming!”

With a final thrust against my face she broke through and threw herself back onto the bed. I slowly released her and began to gently rub her quivering body as she tried to catch her breath.

“Oh, Allie,” I whispered. “You are one live wire!”

I kissed my way back up along her trembling body, trying not to miss a single taste of her sweet body, and brought my mouth up to hers for a kiss. Her lips were wet and cool from her heavy breathing and shouting. She hugged and kissed me crazily before rolling me over onto my back.

“Now it’s my turn to do you,” she whispered breathlessly. “I want to suck your cock!”

I lay back on the bed as she slipped down between my legs, her breasts pressing against my thighs. She grabbed my cock and stroked it gently with one hand and fondled my balls with the other.

“Chad says I’m not too good at this so I hope you like it,” she said apologetically.

“Almost like eating an ice cream cone,” I cracked. “Just start with a kiss and a few licks. But don’t forget to use your hands.”

I quickly realized that she must have been joking and that I didn’t need to supply any directions. She gently kissed the head of my stiff cock, then drew circles around it with her tongue. She wrapped her little hands around me and gently began to stroke slowly up and down. She opened her mouth and began to suck my cock up inside her hot wet mouth. I could feel her tongue flicker at it inside her mouth.

“Oh, that’s it Kiddo,” I moaned encouragingly. “Oh, God! Just like that! Suck my cock!”

She began to bob up and down matching the movement of her hands and mouth. I resisted the urge to thrust my cock up into her mouth and instead let her take the lead. I brought a hand down to her head and brushed the few little strands of wet hair from her face. She began to moan as she sucked my dick, gently rotating her mouth a little as she bobbed up and down. She brought her head up all the way and let my stiff cock pop out of her mouth but kept stroking it firmly.

“Are you going to come for me?” she asked eagerly. “Do you want to come in my mouth?”

“Let’s save that for later,” I replied. “Just keep doing that some more.”

She went back down on me, working more eagerly than before. She took a few licks up and down the entire length of the shaft, doing some circles on the head and then licking her way back down to my balls. She sucked each one into her mouth teasing them with her tongue, all the while stroking my cock with her firm grip. Then she went down on me again, slowly drawing as much of my long stiff cock inside her as she could. She then began this delicious up and down movement, slowly picking up speed until she finally had me thrashing about on the bed like a maniac. My body was tingling and my cock felt ready to explode. I finally grabbed at her head and pulled her up from me.

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Merhaba sevgili 31 Seks Hikayeleri okurları. Ben Merve, şuan 28 yaşında ve evli bir kadınım. Eşimle aramız gayet iyidir, cinsel yönden de bir sorunumuz yok. Bu ilk paylaşımımın konusu, 16 yaşımdayken cinsellikle ilk tanışmam ve ilk gördüğüm ve 31 çektirdiğim yarak. Güzel birisi olduğumu çocukluğumdan beri etrafımdaki herkesten duyarım. Daha ozamanlar etrafımdaki birçok kişiden, “Çok canlar yakacak bu kız!” dendiğini duyardım ve çok hoşuma giderdi. Ama erkeklerin benden daha bukadar erken hoşlanmaya başlayacağı aklıma gelmezdi.

Çok zengin olmayan bir ailem vardı. İzmir’de ‘Kenar mahalle’ tabir edilen bir muhitte yaşıyorduk. Ben 16 yaşıma yeni girdiğimde, sokağımızda yaşıtım sayılabilecek çok kimse yoktu. Genellikle benden birkaç yaş daha büyük çocuklar vardı. Zamanla onlarla oynamaya ve arkadaşlık etmeye başlamıştım. Annem babam çalıştığı için geç saatlerde eve dönerlerdi ve ben evde yalnız kalırdım. Evde oturmaktan çok sıkıldığım için de, geç saatlere kadar sokakta oyun oynardım. O saatlerde sokaktaki diğer çocuklar genelde evlerinde olurlar, daha büyük çocuklar, genelde de ‘Abi’ dediğim erkekler kalırdı sokakta. Yine böyle bir gün bu abilerle sokakta saklambaç oynarken, sokağımızdaki bir evin bahçesine saklandım ve beklemeye başladım. Farkında olmadığım şeyse Soner abinin de aynı bahçede saklanıyor olmasıydı. Ben onu farketmemiştim, ama o beni görmüş, sessizce bana seslendi, “Merve! Napıyorsun orda? Yakalanacağız şimdi, gel buraya!” diye. Ben de yanına gittim. Gerçekten de Soner abi iyi bir yerde saklanıyordu…

Yanına gittiğimde ikimizin anca sığabileceğı bir yer olduğunu farkettim ve yanına sıkıştım. Bana, “Napıyorsun sen burda? Başka yermi yok saklanacak?” dedi. Ben de, “Nerden bileyim senin burda olacağını Soner abi?” dedim ve ikimiz de sustuk. Yan yana öyle otururken, oyundaki ebenin yanımıza yaklaşıp bizi bulmaya çalıştığını gördük ve biraz daha birbirimize yaklaşarak gizlenmeye çalıştık. Fakat bu arada Soner abinin elinin üstüne oturmuştum, birden irkildim, ama yakalanmamak için ses çıkaramadım. Aynı şekilde Soner abi de şaşırmıştı, ama ses çıkarmıyordu. Ogün de altımda ince bir şort vardı ve eli tam amımın altındaydı. İçim bir tuhaf oldu birden ve kalkmaya çalıştım. Tam elinin üstünden kalkmıştım ki, ebe arkasını döndü bizim tarafa bakmaya başladı ve ben aynı hızla tekrar Soner abinin elinin üstüne oturdum. İstemeyerek olmuştu, ama mütiş de hoşuma gitmişti. Birbirimize baka kaldık. Çok heycanlanmıştım, sanırım o da öyleydi. Ebe uzaklaşınca, “Pardon Soner abi!” dedim elinden kalktım. “Önemli değil Merveciğim!” deyip elini çekti. O gün birdaha konuşmadık Soner abiyle ve annemlerin işten gelme saatinde ben oynamayı bırakıp eve gittim. Gece yatağıma girince o andaki aldığım zevk aklma gelmişti, o anları düşünürken, elim amımda uyumuşum.

Birkaç gün sonra yine aynı ekip saklambaç oynamaya karar verdik ve ben o günü anımsayıp yine aynı yere yöneldim. Aslında Soner abinin orda saklanacağını bildiğim için oraya gitmiştim. Tahminimde yanılmamışım, yine aynı yerdeydi. “Soner abi, sen yine mi burdasın?” dedim ve yanına yaklaştım. “Sus otur hemen yakalanmadan!” dedi. Ama heycanlı bir hali vardı. Oyundaki ebe yine bize yaklaşmıştı Escort ve biz birbirimize sokulmaya başladık. İçim yine kıpır kıpır olmuştu, ama birşey yapmaya cesaretim yoktu. Soner abi birden, “Bu böyle olmayacak, yakalanacağız! Biraz daha yaklaş!” dedi. Biraz daha sokuldum ona. Teninin kokusu beni heycanlandırıyordu, ama geçen sefer eline oturmam daha heycanlıydı. “Soner abi, istersen kucağına oturayım, ozaman göremez bizi!” dedim ve kucağına oturdum. Bu hareketime çok şaşırmıştı, ama birşey demedi…

Soner abinin kucağında otururken popomun altında bir hareketlenme hissettim. Sanırım o da etkilenmiş ve siki sertleşmeye başlamış, popomu zorluyordu. Harika bir histi bu. Benden yaşça büyük bir erkeğin sikini popomda hissediyordum ve çok sertti. Sikini amımda da hissetmek istedim ve biraz öne eğilip popomu hafif kaldırarak kucağına iyice yerleştim. Başarmıştım, amım tamda sikinin üstündeydi. O da, “Kıpırdama Merve, yerimiz belli olacak!” falan deyip, beni kendine doğru çekiştiriyordu. Tabi bu bahaneydi, beni hareket ettirip, sikinin üstünde gidip gelmemi sağlıyordu. Ve bu da beni delirtiyordu. Bir süre böyle devam ettikten sonra amım karıncalanmaya ve gözlerim kaymaya başladı. Soner abinin sikine sürtünerek orgazm oluyordum. Kendime geldiğimde zorda olsa kalktım kucağından. Soner abi, “Dur kız, nereye? Yakalancağız!” dedi. Demek ki o halen sürtünmeye devam etmek istiyordu, ama nedense ben devam etmek istemedim ve “Soner abi, hadi gel başka yere saklanalım!” dedim. Soner abi ise (herhalde kalkan sikini göreceğimi düşündüğü için olsa gerek), “Yok, sen git, ben burdayım!” dedi. “Tamam!” deyip yanından ayrıldım. O gece amım hep ıslaktı ve yine yatağımda yatarken Soner abiyle yaptıklarımı düşünüp, amımla oynayarak uyudum.

Ertesi gün öğlen sıcağı olmasına rağmen sokağa çıktım. Sokakta kimsecikler yoktu. Öylesine boş boş dolanırken, Soner abinin, “Şşşşt, napıyorsun bu sıcakta kız?” demesiyle o yöne baktım. Evlerinin balkonundan sesleniyordu bana. “Soner abi sıkıldım, öylesine dolanıyorum!” dedim. O da, “Gel istersen oturalım, dışarısı çok sıcak!” dedi. Ben de, “Yok ya boşver!” dedim. Aslında gitmek istiyordum, ama annesi evdeyken gitmem yanlış olurdu. “Gel hadi gel, hem ben de sıkılıyorum, evde kimse de yok, sıkıntıdan patlıyorum!” dedi. Evde kimsenin olmadığını duyunca, “Peki geliyorum ozaman, aç kapıyı!” dedim ve kapıya doğru gittim. Kapıyı açtıgında altında ince bir şort, üstünde de bir tişört vardı. Bende ise penye bir etek ve üstümde body. Etek çok kısa değildi, sokakta oynarken açılmasın diye uzun etek giyerdim. İçeri girdim. “Birşey içermisin, soğuk kola var!” dedi. “Olur!” dedim. Kola getirip, oturup TV izlemeye başladık. TV karşısındaki 3’lü koltukta oturuyoduk, birimiz bir köşede, diğerimiz öbür köşede, aramızda bir kişilik boşluk vardı…

Bana, “İstersen uzat ayağını, rahat otur!” falan dedi. Uzattım ayağımı, ama o şekilde de sığmadık, ayaklarım uzun gelmişti. “Kucağıma uzat istersen!” dedi ve ayaklarımı alıp kucağına çekti. O anda ayağımın altında sikini hissettim. Ne çok sert, nede yumuşaktı. Hiç bozuntuya vermemiştim, TV izlemeye devam ediyorduk. O anda içimdeki ses ayaklarınla sikine dokun diyordu. Ayaklarımı Escort Bayan hafif hafif oynatmaya başladım. Az önce yarı sert olan siki, yavaş yavaş sertleşmeye başlamıştı. Ne yapıyordum ben böyle? Soner abinin evinde, resmen onun sikini ayağımla okşuyordum. Bunu yaptığıma inanamıyordum. Birden ayaklarımı çekip, “Aay belim ağrıdı, oturayım biraz!” dedim. Kalktığımda yan yana oturur vaziyete gelmiştik. Göz ucuyla baktığımda sikinin kalkık olduğu belli oluyordu. İçimde iyiden iyiye kıpırtılar başlamıştı. Ara ara gözlerimi çaktırmadan sertleşen sikine kaçırıyodum ve dahada istekleniyordum. Soner abi ise ne yapacağını bilemiyordu, sadece TV’ye bakıp duruyordu. İyice sesizleşmiştik ve az önceki o heyecan kalmamıştı…

Ne yapayım diye düşünürken, ayağa kalkıp karşısına geçtim ve ayaklarına küçük bir tekme atıp, gülerek, “Ne bu sessizlik bee?” dedim. O da gülerek, “Yapma kız, kaldırma beni ayağa bak…” dedi. Ben de, “Kalk, napabilceksin ki!” dedim. Amacım onu ayağa kaldırmaktı, ayaktayken sikinin şortunda nasıl göründüğünü merak ediyordum. Ama o da göreceğimi düşünerek kalkmıyordu. Yanına yaklaştım, “Kalk hadi, erkeksen kalk!” dedim ve bir kere daha yavaşça vurup gülmeye başladım. O ise ısrarla, “Git kızım uğraşma, bak…” falan diyordu. Ben tekrar yanına yaklaşıp tekme atacakken, busefer benden hızlı davrandı ve ayağımı yakalayıp hafifçe çekti ve bıraktı. Koltuğun önüne, dizlerimin üstüne düştüm. Doğrulduğumda ise onun tam bacaklarının arasında dizüstünde oturur pozisyonda buldum kendimi. Bacakları aralıktı ve kısa şortunun önünden siki belli oluyordu…

Yine bir sessizlik oldu, öylece kala kaldık. Sadece birbirimize bakıyorduk ki, ilk hamle ondan geldi, bacaklarını biraz daha açıp, beni arasına aldı ve gülerek, “Yakaladım seni, artık kurtulamazsın!” dedi. Ben de, “Bırak beni!” falan deyip, hem yalandan kurtulmaya çalışıyor, hemde çaktırmadan sikine bakmaya devam ediyordum. O ise, “Hadi kurtul, hadi kurtul, kurutlamazsın ki!” falan diyordu. Böyle oynaşırken, bacaklarıyla beni biraz daha kendine çekti. Artık sikine çok yakın duruyordum ve yine birbirimize bakıyoduk. Ben iyice ateşlenmiştim artık, içim çok tuhaftı, çok erkeksi bakıyordu bana, kendimden geçmeye başladım. Ve birden olan oldu, elimi aniden sikine uzattım ve avuçlayarak, “Soner abiii, bu nekadar sert olmuş böyle!” dedim ve sıkmaya başladım. O ise gözlerime bakarak, “Hoşuna gitmedi mi? Hem geçen gün saklanırken nekadar sert olduğunu anlamamışmıydın?” dedi. “Evet farketmiştim!” dedim ve güldüm. Elim halen sikini avuçluyordu…

“Görmek istermisin? Hiç gördün mü?” dedi. Hayatımda hiç görmemiştim (ufak çocuklarınki hariç) ve bu soru beni iyice azdırmıştı. “Ne yani, bana şeyini mi göstermek istiyorsun?” dedim. “Neyimi?” diye sordu gülerek. Ben de gözlerinin içine bakarak, “Sikini!” dedim. “Sen de bana gösterceksen olur!” dedi. Gülerek, “Neyi?” dedim. O da aynı gülümsemeyle, “Amını!” diye cevap verdi. Birden ayağa kalktım, eteğimi yukarı kaldırdım ve külodumu yana sıyırıp, “Çok istiyorsan al bak!” dedim ve amımı net bir şekilde ona yaklaştırdım. Heyecandan gözleri parlıyordu. “Dokunabilir miyim?” diyerek elini amıma uzattı. Ben de, “Sadece dokunabilirsin, başka birşey yapmak Bayan Escort yok!” dedim. Kabul edercesine başını salladı ve usul usul amıma dokunmaya başladı. Kendimden geçmiştim, bir erkeğin amıma dokunması beni delirtmişti. Parmakları klitorisimi okşarken, dayanamadım, “Ohhh Soner abi, çok güzel dokunuyorsun!!!” dedim. O da, “Harika bir amın varrr Merve! Süpersin!” diye karşılık verdi. Kalbim sanki amımda atıyordu, artık dayanamıyordum dokunuşlarına, ona belli etmemeye çalışarak orgazm oldum. Artık buna bir dur demem gerekiyordu, yoksa kötü şeyler olcaktı…

Birden kendimi çektim ve “Sıra sende, hadi aç bakalım sikini!” dedim. Yine dizlerimin üstüne çöktüm bacaklarının arasına ve onu izlemeye başladım. Yavaş yavaş sikini dışarı çıkardığında neredeyse aklım da çıkıyordu. Bir sikin bukadar kalın olacağını hiç düşünmemiştim. İlk kez görüyordum ve hayalimde canlandırdığım şeyler bundan daha kısa ve inceydi. Dilim tutulmuş şekilde sikine bakarken, “İstersen dokunabilirsin Merveciğim!” dedi. Ben de sankini bunu bekliyormuşum gibi, yavaşça elimi sikine götürdüm ve avuçlamaya başladım. Soner abi delirmişti sanki, “Off Merve, süpersin, ohhh!” falan gibisinden sesler çıkarıyordu ve bu beni dahada azdırıyordu. “Gel üstüme ters uzan da, aynı anda ben de senin amına dokunayım!” dediğinde, korkumdan olmaz deyiverdim. Aslında çok istiyordum, ama beni oracıkta sikmesinden korkuyordum. “Ozaman devam et nolursun, 31 çektir bana!” dedi. Hayatımda ilkkez duymuştum 31 çektirmeyi, “O ne Soner abi?” dedim. O da sikini sıkıca kavramamı sağlayarak, “İşte böyle aşağı yukarı elinle okşaycaksın!” dedi ve birazcık gösterip ellerini çekti. Ben devam ediyordum. “Harikasın Merveciğim, süpersin!” deyip duruyordu…

Seksle alakalı hiçbir deneyimi olmayan 16 yaşında bir kız olarak yaptığım şey hakkında hiç bir fikrim yoktu. O sırada sadece sikine ve altında sarkan taşaklarına bakıyordum. Öbür elimle de onları okşamaya başlamıştım ki, Soner abi birden, “Ohhhh Merve devam et, süpersin canım, daha hızlı yap!” demeye ve inlemeye başladı. Dediklerini aynen uyguluyordum. Hızlı hızlı okşamaya ve Soner abiyi inletmeye devam ederken, Soner abi benden, (Sik beni Soner!) dememi istedi. Ben de onun zevk aldığını görerek, “Sik beni Soner abiciğim, hadi sik beni!” demeye başladım ki, birden sikinden beyaz şampuana benzeyen bir sıvı fışkırmaya başladığında, hem korktum, hemde çok şaşırdım. Çünkü o ana kadar o fışkıran sıvının Sperm olduğundan haberim bile yoktu. Soner abi delirmiş gibi, “Oohhh canım, tatlım, amını yerim senin!” gibi şeyler söylerken, ben şaşkın şaşkın 31 çektirmeye devam ediyordum. Az sonra sikinden gelen sıvılar bitmiş, artık Soner abi de kendine gelmişti. Bana, “Harikaydın canım!” dediğinde, ben elime bulaşmış spermlere bakıyordum, “Bu ne?” dedim. “Onlar döl canım, erkekler boşaldığında siklerinden bu akar, kadının amına akarsa da çocuk olur!” dedi. Çok utanmıştım ve şaşkındım, hemen kalkıp lavaboya gittim, ellerimi yıkadım ve salonun kapısından Soner abiye, “Benim gitmem lazım!” deyip, evden çıkıp, koşa koşa evime gittim.

İlerleyen günlerde bu olayları düşünürken içimde tahrik olma ve utanma duyguları herzaman birbirine karıştığı için, birdaha Soner abiye yaklaşamadım. Zaten birkaç ay sonrada o mahalleden taşındık ve onu birdaha hiç görmedim…

Ben evlenene kadar bundan başka hiç cinsel bir deneyimim olmadı, ama yıllarca masturbasyon malzemem hep Soner abiyle yaşadığım anlar oldu…

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Mike was waiting for Abby to get home from work. He wasn’t going to let her know how eager he was for her to get home, so he was setting up a spreadsheet he really didn’t need. He wasn’t able to concentrate on what he was doing, as he was all the time thinking of his wife of three months, and how lucky he was that she was his.

He was, in truth, amazed at her. She was 24 years younger than his own 57 years, but she had chosen him. She was beautiful, where he was plain. She was sexy, where he was … 57. She was slender and trim, where he was showing the signs of middle age. But, in spite of all this, she loved him.

At last he heard her at the front door, so he pretended more interest in the spreadsheet than he actually had. She came in the front door and closed it behind her. He watched her out of the corner of his eye, as he loved this part of their daily ritual. Before they had met in person, he had told her that he never wanted her to wear panties in the house. So, as soon as she got home, she would close the front door and remove her panties from under her skirt. She would then fold the panties so that the gusset of the panties, which she had soaked in anticipation of once again being with her Lord, was in the top layer of the folded material. She would then carry her folded panties and pass them under Mike’s nose so he could smell her arousal. What she didn’t know was that most of the time, he could smell her arousal while she was standing by the door.

Today, though, Abby had a surprise for her Mike. Instead of approaching him right away, Abby took off the rest of her clothes at the front door. Her arousal increased tenfold beyond what she usually felt for her husband. Her nipples crinkled up hard, and she could feel her pussy lips swell. She could also feel her juices leaking out of her pussy and start to trickle down her thighs. Abby went into the kitchen and poured a glass of fruit juice for her man. She then carried it into him, and rather than touch him or speak to him, she knelt down knees spread wide open beside his office chair, looked only at the floor, and extended her hands with the glass of juice up to her husband.

Mike was surprised and delighted! Abby had time and again told him that she loved him, and he believed her, but she had never demonstrated such a submission to him. He thought it was sexy as hell! Once again, as he had every day since before they got married, he renewed his determination to be worthy of such a woman.

Mike took the juice out of Abby’s hands, and she placed her hands, palms up, on her knees. He thought a few minutes, figuring out where Abby was going with this scenario, what she wanted and what she wanted him to do. He remembered she had called him “master” and “Lord” back when they had only been sending instant messages and e-mails to each other. At the time he had thought nothing of it, but now, considering her actions this day, he thought he knew what she wanted.

Mike swiveled the office chair around to where he was facing her on the floor.

“Undress me”, he commanded her.

Abby said, “yes, Lord”, and she started taking off his shoes and socks. As soon as his feet were bare, she started massaging his feet just the way she knew he liked. She placed the foot that Escort was not in her hands against her pussy. As she worked over his left foot, she rocked her hips so that his right foot rubbed her clitoris. The scent of Abby in heat rose to fill both their nostrils.

Michael quickly became even more erect in his jeans. He wanted to put his cock inside of her more than ever, but he waited for her to finish her pleasing and teasing. She found many sore spots on his foot, particularly on the sole of his foot, and she massaged the sore spots away. She then switched feet and massaged his right foot while she masturbated herself with his left foot. She was becoming more and more turned on, becoming more and more anxious to take her husband and Lord and master within her body, but she waited, dragging the seduction of her man out as long as they could stand it.

Abby had her first orgasm from rubbing her clit on Mike’s left foot just as she finished her massage of his right foot. She looked up and saw first of all the lump of hardness in her husband’s pants, then the mixed look of relief and lust on his face. She raised up on her knees and unsnapped and unzipped his jeans. She moved her hands to his hips, one hand to each side, and started to pull his pants and briefs down his legs. Mike lifted his hips so she could get his pants and underwear off of him. Abby quickly removed Mike’s pants, then, still on her knees, she moved closer to the chair and spread Mike’s legs wider. Abby looked at Mike’s sex. She loved that he had been shaving his pubic hair even before they met. She also loved that his sex was as hairless as her own. Neither of them had to stop during oral sex to deal with unwelcome hairs in their mouths. She took his penis in one hand and his sac in the other. Using very little pressure in her grip she started to rub up and down Mike’s cock. When her hand got to the top of her husband’s erection, she gave his cock a little twist, then started her hand back down his shaft. While she was rubbing his cock with one hand, she used the other to gently tickle and scratch his balls.

Mike started breathing harder because of the pleasure Abby was giving him with her hand job, and Abby was very much aware of the effect she was having on him.

“I am close to coming, Miyiri!” 1

“Not yet, Mikunu,” 2 and she took her hands away from his erection and sac and rose up to take Mike’s tee shirt off of him.

As the shirt came off of his head, he was eye to nipple with Abby’s breasts. He tipped his head and took her nipple into his mouth and started sucking and lightly biting. Abby yanked the shirt the rest of the way off Mike’s body, then put her hands behind Mike’s head and pulled him tighter against her breast. Mike used one hand to fondle Abby’s free breast and to pinch and roll her nipple. His other hand was busy cupping and rubbing against her pussy.

Mike enjoyed the birdsong of Abby’s moans and groans as he was nursing on Abby’s beautiful breast. He slowly slipped first one, then two fingers inside of her. He turned his hand so that the fingers he had inside of her curled toward her front. He started curling and straitening his fingers inside of her so that they rubbed across her g-spot. Abby nearly came unglued from the sensation Escort Bayan coming out of her pussy and down from her nipples. She was so close to coming! She wanted, no NEEDED to come. Just another couple of pulls on her nipples or one more of Mikes finger tips scraping across the super-sensitive spot inside her pussy, and she would melt! Then Mike pulled away from and out of her.

Abby whimpered at the sudden lack of stimulation. She was so close, dammit!

“Not yet, pet. I haven’t given you permission to come. And, you know a slave does not get to come until she gets permission.”

Abby groaned in frustration, but she started this game, so she would play it through. She dropped back into her kneeling position on the carpet. Her nipples felt like they would pop off of her breasts, and she could feel her lubricating juices dripping out of her pussy onto the carpet.

Mike commanded her to stay in position, and he got up and went into their bedroom. He got a bath towel off of the shelves and a tube of KY jelly out of the nightstand drawer. He had a surprise for his Abby this evening.

Mike returned to Abby, handed her the towel, and told her to leave it folded in quarters and to put it under her to catch her pussy juices. Abby did as he said, then got back into her kneeling position, with her knees wide apart and her hands palms up on her thighs.

Mike told her to change position so that she knelt with her hands and elbows on the floor. When she was in position, he got behind her and pushed his hard cock into her pussy. Both of them thought they’d died and gone to heaven. She finally had his cock filling her up like she wanted, needed. He finally felt her silken heat around his erection.

Mike started moving inside of her cunt, and she started lubricating even more. She moaned that it felt so good to have her Lord and master using her as she should be used. She begged for permission to come, and Mike gave her the permission she sought. Her eyes slammed shut as she exploded in an agony of ecstasy. She saw colored lights and flashes of brightness. Then she saw nothing… she had passed out from her orgasm.

Mike was a little worried when his Abby collapsed and didn’t move. He looked closely at her, and she was still breathing. He left his cock inside of her, as he rubbed her back until she regained consciousness.

“Are you all right?”

“Oh, yes, Mikunu. That was wonderful! But, you haven’t come yet?”

“No, pet. Not yet. But, I will.”

Mike pulled her back up into position and started to slowly move in and out of her cunt. She left her head down on her arms, which were flat on the carpet, feeling too weak at the moment to do anything else. Then she felt Mike rubbing something slick down her butt crack and on her anal opening.

“Baby, what are you doing?” she asked.

“Be still, Miyiri. You will enjoy this.”

Mike slowly moved in and out of her and rubbed more KY jelly onto and into her anus. He put one finger inside her ass and twisted it to open her sphincter. He pulled his finger out, squeezed more of the lubricant onto her anus and onto two of his fingers. He then put both fingers into her ass and twisted them around.

Despite her anxiety of his fingers Bayan Escort being where no one had gone before, the sensations from her pussy and her ass were arousing her once again.

Mike pulled his penis from her pussy, used his hands to spread her cheeks and placed the head of his cock on her anus. He told her to relax her anal muscle and slowly pushed forward. He felt her sphincter relax, and the head of his cock popped inside of her. She yipped in surprised and with a little bit of pain. Although, she had to admit to herself, it wasn’t as much pain as when she gave up her virginity. He stopped his motion and allowed her to adjust to him being inside of her ass. When he felt her once again relax, he gently pushed inwards again. He would slowly push in an inch and pull out a half inch, then he repeated the process until he was completely buried in her ass. Then he started longer strokes in and out.

Mike reached underneath her and started rubbing her clit as he took her in the ass. She was once again moaning and groaning toward another climax, and he felt his own climax swiftly approaching. Abby was getting louder and telling her husband over and over to “fuck my ass. Come in my ass. Shoot your cum inside of me. Please, baby, now! Come in me now!”

Between hearing his beautiful wife talking dirty, and feeling her orgasm from the sensations of his being in her ass and his rubbing her clit, and the burning heat inside her ass, Mike felt his own orgasm start. He slammed his hips forward, colliding with Abby’s butt, and ground himself against her, vainly trying to drive his cock even deeper inside of her. He felt his cum shooting into her colon, and it felt like he emptied a gallon of semen into her ass.

Abby felt Mike’s semen enter her, and it felt like his cum was melting her insides. The sensation caused her third orgasm of the evening, even though she hadn’t been completely through with her second. This was the hardest she had ever come in her life, and she loved her husband more than ever!

Both of them were completely exhausted, and they collapsed onto the carpet. Mike pulled then both over onto their sides so he wouldn’t be lying on top of her. He kept his penis inside of her ass as they recovered their senses and their breath. When his cock finally deflated, it slipped out of her. Mike told Abby to get back into her serving kneeling position over the folded towel, and tired as she was, she did so. She would do anything to please her husband, the husband who made her feel so good and so loved and safe and warm. Mike lay down on his side in front of her and watched their combined cum leak out of her ass onto the towel.

When the flow slowed to a trickle, he slowly got up and helped her to her feet. They went into the bathroom and showered together. As they soaped each other and cleaned each other, Mike’s only regret was that he was nearly 60 years old, and it would take nearly a day for him to be ready to fuck his sexy wife again. They finished their shower and dried each other off, and went to bed. Mike quickly fell asleep as he pulled his sexy, naked wife against him.

Abby waited until he was firmly asleep, then quietly got out of bed and went into the kitchen to start their supper. She would wake him and serve him supper in bed. She loved her husband so much it hurt, and she was glad to serve him and happy to love and make love to him.

1 Miyiri: “my wife” in the Twi language of Ghana

2 Mikunu: “my husband” in the Twi language of Ghana

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Do enjoy this story. Enjoy! Sweet Peril

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“Oh Eddie, I didn’t know you were home!” Ellen had just stepped into her cedar-lined sauna surprising her son’s eighteen-year-old friend who had been lying quietly on one of the benches.

He sprang upright on the bench. “I’m sorry Mrs. Feinman, I guess I should have asked if I could use your sauna,” he replied embarrassed.

Ellen waved her hand reassuringly. “Nonsense. I told you when you came out here that for the two weeks you’re here with James and me, my house is your house. And that applies to the sauna as well.” She started to reopen the door. “If you prefer, I’ll come back when you’re finished.”

“Oh no Mrs. Feinman, don’t let me put you out.”

The older woman pulled away from the door. “Great, it’s always nice to have someone to talk to while you’re working up a good sweat. But some people prefer their privacy.”

“Not me,” he answered although his nervous nature betrayed his true feelings. He hadn’t anticipated that James’s mother would be joining him and all he was wearing was a pair of small gym shorts.

“Well good,” Ellen laughed. “A nice looking boy like you doesn’t have anything to hide.” She winked knowingly at him.

Eddie cringed and felt a hot blush coming on. He struggled to regain his composure.

Ellen laid out a brightly colored bath towel on the bench next to Eddie. She stepped to the center of the small room standing almost directly over the seated boy. She absent-mindedly untied the belt draped around her starch-white terry cloth robe. “Besides, I’m wearing fewer square inches of fabric than you are!” With that, she clasped the flaps of the robe. Looking the boy squarely in the eye and with a distinct flourish, she slowly drew her robe apart thus exposing her bikini-clad body.

Involuntarily, the boy’s eyes widened as he gazed at his friend’s mother. His mouth opened perceptibly. Ellen grinned at him pausing arrogantly for several seconds. She then pulled the garment over her shoulders and off her body letting it fall flatly to the floor.

Eddie gazed at her incredible body clad in the skimpiest bright yellow string bikini imaginable. Its light color complemented her flawless deep, olive skin. And did she ever look good in it!

Although she was forty-one years old, she could certainly pass for much younger. The fine features of her face were soft and warm with sparkling brown eyes, an almost childlike rounded nose and full, sensuous lips. Her hair was as black as an asian woman’s yet was unsullied with artificial color. It was short but expertly cropped, a fact that trimmed additional years from her apparent age.

At five-foot-six inches, she was about average height. However, there was in fact little about her that was average. She weighed a beautifully proportioned one-hundred-and-twenty-four pounds. Ellen Feinman was shaped like a woman, with a slim waist and enough curves to garner a second look from any man.

“Gee Eddie, you’ve gotten pretty quiet all of a sudden! Like the bikini? You don’t think it’s too small?” She grinned at him, running her fingers through her coiffed hair. Ellen stood resolutely before him waiting for an answer.

He looked up uncomfortably into her beautiful eyes. “Well it is pretty small Mrs. Feinman,” he managed to choke out. “But it looks great on you.”

“I’m glad you like it,” she responded while sitting down. “My husband loves this suit, and for two hundred bucks, he better!” She eyed Eddie closely. “But then, he loves anything that shows off my tits,” she tugged suggestively at the top’s spaghetti straps.

The boy choked incredulously. He could not believe that she had said that.

“Well it’s true,” she continued imperiously. “He’s the quintessential boob man.” She paused. “And judging by the way your eyes are wondering, I suspect you are as well!”

“Mrs. Feinman!”

She started giggling, picking up her towel and dabbing at the sweat starting to build on her face. She again laid the towel down next to the boy and sat upon it leaning towards him. She crossed her powerful, sculpted legs seductively. She gently patted his knee. “It’s okay Eddie. Most guys like women with large breasts. My son does. He’s even told me so.” She leaned closer almost whispering into his ear: “but your secret’s safe with me.”

And it was true. He had been glancing furtively at her chest, but what male would have been able to help himself? Ellen was incredibly well endowed. But it was much more than mere size. Since adolescence, she had the most flawlessly shaped breasts conceivable. They had been capturing the imaginations of men for two-and-a-half decades. Owing to the minuscule size of her bikini top, they had certainly captured Eddie’s. Not that the rest of her body was less than exquisite: her slim waist, gently flaring hips and strong though wonderfully feminine arms and legs were a tribute to her God-given charms and to the rigorous exercise program she’d embarked Escort upon many years ago.

She clasped the strings of her brassiere uncomfortably and tugged gently at the garment. “I’m generally quite happy with my shape, but sometimes these big guys are a royal pain. My bras are invariably too small, especially this one. I think I look good in it but sometimes it’s painful to wear.” Again she tugged at the straps, grimacing as she did so. She looked directly at him making full eye contact. “It’s really bothering me now for some reason. Would it offend you if I just removed it?”

Eddie registered shock in his eyes. “You couldn’t do that Mrs. Feinman!” he stammered uncontrollably.”

“Oh but I could,” she replied somewhat belittlingly. ” … with your permission,” she teased. “This thing really is uncomfortable.”

“Well,” he said tentatively.

“Okay then!” she responded, taking the choice away from him. Slowly, deliberately, while continuing eye contact, she reached both hands behind her back and deftly unclasped her brassiere. Her enormous breasts sprang almost savagely forward. “Ah! Now that’s better,” she uttered with a sense of relief. She then matter-of-factly drew the bikini top off of her chest and over her arms. Smiling, with one hand, she held it out to him and dropped it, letting it fall to his lap. “Now go ahead and look, but I don’t want you scorching your eyes.”

Eddie’s eyes darted unerringly to the stunning charms so shamelessly exposed before him. “My God!” he murmured involuntarily. Her massive globes jutted proudly forth like two wondrously firm, alabaster torpedoes. They were capped beautifully with her brown, fully erect nipples surrounded by their equally brown silver-dollar-size aureole. His eyes remained fixed on those hard, beckoning nipples.

Noting the almost hypnotized focus of his gaze, she accommodated him by pulling her strong shoulders back and boldly pushing her chest forward. She rested her hands gently upon her hips. “I take it you approve.” she said softly.

The boy said nothing but looked up mortified with embarrassment. She laughed patronizingly. Then, she leaned ever so slightly towards him. Her face suddenly grew serious. She looked down at her oversized attributes. A film of perspiration had formed over them. She stroked them ever so lightly with her fingertips. “You’ve got good taste, they’re all natural.”

She looked up at him and rose to her feet. She took a single step backwards. “Nudity is nothing to be ashamed of Eddie. It’s a very natural thing.” With that, she looped her fingers through both sides of her bikini bottoms and jerked them down her legs thus revealing the lush, pitch-black triangle between her sensual thighs. She stepped daintily out of them. “As you can see, I’m not all that shy!” She spun around one-hundred-and-eighty degrees and held her position allowing the startled boy to peruse her remarkably tight, well-formed derriere. She completed her pirouette and stood facing him again.

“I may be an older woman, but I work out every day and I’m proud of my body.” She ran her fingers through her hair. “It’s quite beautiful; don’t you think?” she commented slyly.

Eddie fidgeted uneasily. A more rhetorical question was never uttered. The boy was beside himself with anxiety. He felt her to be absolutely gorgeous as she posed unabashedly before him. He couldn’t believe she was stark naked and was only several feet from him. Mortified, he could feel himself getting the beginnings of a powerful erection within his shorts. He prayed that she wouldn’t be able to detect it. “Mrs. Feinman, You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.”

She beamed happily. “I’m glad you think so.” She winked at him slyly. “I need to hear that every once in a while.” She stretched her arms languidly up over her head. “I like being nude. It makes me feel so free and alive. You know Eddie, I feel extremely comfortable being nude in front of you. You can feel free to look at me. Don’t be embarrassed. I’m not.”

“Well you have to admit it takes some getting used to.”

Ellen smiled. “I guess I can understand that. You’re a young man and I’ll bet you’re just coursing with testosterone.” She knelt down in front of him placing her palms lightly on each of his thighs. She stroked them with the lightest of touches. “I’ll bet seeing my naked body has got you really revved up right now!” She continued stroking the seated boy’s thighs, her hands drifting imperceptibly closer to his loins. She looked down at the impressive bulge evident beneath his shorts. Her eyes widened and she quietly sighed. “Really revved up. Eddie, I’m giving you a hard-on!” She brought her fingertips up to the hem of his shorts and gripped it firmly. “I showed you mine, now you have to show me yours.”

The boy was quite simply paralyzed. She had a strange power over him. Although he wanted desperately to pull away from her, all he could do was manage to turn his head thus averting her eyes. Escort Bayan It was as though he was relinquishing responsibility for what she was about to do.

Slowly, Ellen began to draw his shorts downward. Suddenly, unable to control her curiosity, she jerked them down to his knees. His throbbing organ sprang gloriously upwards, pointing to the ceiling. Her eyes widened as she gazed down upon it. She smiled and looked up at him. “Now that’s a cock!” she said almost reverently.

“Eddie,” she whispered again looking down upon it. “The ladies are going to have to be careful with that thing.” She slid his shorts down his thighs and freed them from his ankles. She stroked both of his thighs ever so lightly with her fingertips.

Still kneeling before him, she gazed down at the astonishing specimen that virtually assaulted her senses. “This is unreal, she murmured almost reverently.” She looked up into his eyes. She whispered admiringly, “I thought my husband had a big cock but he’s just a child compared to you!”

Though thoroughly embarrassed, Eddie had to evince a slight smile. Her clearly stated admiration for his endowment gratified him immensely. Judging by the furtive glances of other boys in the locker room, he’d been long aware that his anatomy was “special”. This however, was the first time that this fact had been confirmed by a woman.

His turgid pulsating organ obviously captivated THIS woman. She again looked lovingly up into his eyes. Maintaining complete eye contact, she slowly lowered her face. She brought her lips to the very tip of his manhood and ever so lightly, she kissed it.

Ellen pulled back and looked down at Eddie’s cock. She gazed at the tiny gleaming patch of her saliva that remained on the tip. For her, the touch of her lips to the boy was like a burst of electricity, a shock that pulsed through her hot, naked body. “Delicious,” was all she murmured.

She slowly stood up before him placing her hands lightly on his strong shoulders gesturing silently for him to rise. This, the boy dutifully did. “Come,” she commanded with a whisper. She opened the sauna door and taking his sweaty hand in hers, directed him to follow her. The self-assured, voluptuous, older woman led the shy, somewhat ungainly young boy with the raging erection along the upstairs hallway and into the spacious home’s master bedroom. She guided him to the adjoining bathroom.

In so doing, they passed a large full-length art deco mirror. Ellen paused in front of the mirror and gestured to it. The boy looked at the reflection of the two of them. The copious sheen of sweat that covered their bodies gleamed in the full sunlight that swept in from the room’s expansive bay windows. “We look beautiful together don’t you think?” she said as she held his hand.

Eddie was speechless and somewhat ashamed as he glanced at the reflection of his own throbbing and by now aching penis. It certainly revealed the intense depth of arousal he was now experiencing. “You’ve never had a woman have you Eddie?”

He looked at her suspiciously. “What?”

“You heard me,” she chuckled. “You’ve never made love before, have you?”

Eddie said nothing. There was nothing for him to say. To lie would be useless. “Uh … no Mrs. Feinman.” His voice trailed off.

She laughed as she maneuvered him into the bathroom and turned on the water of her massive, ornate, tiled shower. “Well … don’t worry Honey. My husband is three thousand miles away. What he doesn’t know won’t hurt you!”

The boy let out a nervous chuckle. Steam started emerging from the shower and Ellen turned down the heat. “After you my gifted young friend!” The boy stepped into the shower under the rushing stream of cleansing water followed eagerly by his benefactor. The two of them stood facing each other. They gazed into each other’s eyes. Eddie was about the same height as Ellen and they were eye-to-eye. He was a handsome boy: slender, clearly showing evidence of the muscular lines he would soon develop. His hair was brown, his eyes green. His skin was youthful and virtually free of blemishes. And clearly, the embarrassingly obvious penis that continued to throb as it thrust forward from his thighs needed no further development!

In truth, Eddie ached for this magnificent woman. The fact that she was his best friend’s mother and was married to boot meant nothing to him at this point. He suspected that he wanted her more than anything he’d ever wanted in his life. He looked up and down the length of her exquisite body. He thrilled at her enormous, proud breasts with their fully erect nipples, her almost exaggeratedly slim waist and her wide maternal hips. He was mesmerized as the water of the shower washed over her body and collected at the lush, thick triangle between her lovely, well-muscled thighs.

She looked back into his eyes and touched both of his elbows ever so gently. She leaned into him and gingerly kissed him on the lips. He responded warmly. Bayan Escort He felt her hands moving up and down his arms. His lips were on fire as he felt her tongue slowly, inexorably penetrate his mouth. He felt her come closer to him and inevitably, her incredible melons brushed lightly against his bare chest. The overall sensation was electrifying. Ellen’s arms then reached completely around him and suddenly, she jerked his entire body towards her.

Eddie felt her pressed firmly against him. He felt his huge, throbbing penis slide between her thighs. It was embarrassing, but it felt wonderful! They kissed harder, more passionately. Ellen massaged the boy’s tool between her thighs delighting in the ecstasy she sensed was building within him. She grabbed his hands and pressed them to her chest. “Squeeze them Eddie. Squeeze my tits,” she cooed gently.

His hands worked the heavy mounds of flesh. He was stunned at how firm they were. Truly, he’d never touched a girl there in his life and the sensation of massaging this sensational, curvaceous and ever so mature woman was driving him wild. Her hard, pointed nipples came alive in his fingertips. He heard her moan, softly. She pulled her face away from his and brought her lips to his ear. “I’ve got to suck that huge cock of yours,” she whispered. “I’ve got to taste that wonderful cock.”

She pushed away from the boy and knelt before him, almost as though before an altar. She grabbed the massive phallus with both hands and with the refreshing water of the shower streaming over them both, she plunged it into her willing mouth. Ellen licked it and played with it. She kissed it and she even bit lightly into it. She kneaded the boy’s smooth, hairless ass firmly with her hands pulling his pelvis towards her. She worshipped his cock like none other.

Eventually, she felt his thighs begin to wobble and quiver. A loud moan emanated involuntarily from the boy. “Mrs. Feinman! Oh, Mrs. Feinman … I’m … I’m…” His legs began to buckle. He held onto her strong shoulders for support. She wouldn’t stop. She continued sucking and biting and licking his beautiful cock. And then … he erupted into her mouth! Gobs of cum. Spurting over and over again. Ellen swallowed the copious river of semen hungrily. The young boy quaked in a paroxysm of the most intense pleasure he’d ever experienced. Ellen pulled his cock out of her mouth and rubbed it gently with her hands. She massaged her cheek with the hot, still pulsating rod of pure, male flesh.

Eddie was moaning breathlessly barely able to stand. Ellen rose and practically had to hold him up. She hugged him tightly and stepped away grinning. “Now that was a blowjob! Wouldn’t you agree Honey?” Eddie had to smile. The release of his orgasm had been shocking but now, he suddenly felt a sense of well being, of euphoria. It was as though having his penis sucked somehow indoctrinated him into manhood. He felt good.

“It was incredible Mrs Feinman. It felt so good!”

“Excellent. Now you have some work to do!” With that, she reached for a bar of soap and handed it to him. “I’m quite dirty Eddie. I think you need to clean my body off.” She smiled coyly, placed her hands behind her and thrust her shoulders back as though daring him to resist her demands.

Eddie dutifully lathered his hands up with the soap. Then, with great alacrity he applied them to her luscious, steamy body. He ran his soaped-up palms over her shoulders, her arms, and her breasts. He rubbed her firm belly, and worked his way down to her firm, thighs and well-turned calves. The sensation was awe-inspiring. Never in his life had he imagined the opportunity to touch such a voluptuous, sensual being as she. He could sense her splendid flesh coming alive beneath his fingers. Within seconds, he could feel his penis becoming deliciously turgid once again, a fact certainly not lost on Ellen.

Eventually, Ellen herself took soap in hand and began to lather up her young lover. The two of them took great pleasure in massaging each other. They commenced to hug and kiss and fondle one another shamelessly. At last, Ellen turned off the water and led Eddie out of the shower.

She gently toweled off the soaking boy and proceeded to dry off herself. She marveled approvingly at his again fully-erect cock. “It’s time Eddie,” she murmured. “It’s time you showed me what that incredible cock of yours can really do!” She skillfully maneuvered the pliable boy onto his back in the middle of her spacious bed, his huge phallus thrust obscenely towards the ceiling. The utterly nude woman climbed gracefully onto the bed and mounted her lover, straddling his legs with her own.

Eddie looked up at this magnificent woman, her stunning boobs looming majestically overhead. Ellen took one in each hand and leaned forward burying his head in her cavernous cleavage. “Suck them Honey. Suck my big, juicy titties!” She pushed a nipple into his mouth and he suckled it hungrily. “Lick that nipple Baby! Show me what you can do!”

At last, she pulled back from her young, lusty lover and looked down at him. “Are you ready Baby? Are you ready to fill my hot pussy with that bad boy?”

All Eddie could do was moan helplessly.

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CALCUTTA.

India is a beautiful country. It was more so when the east India Company ruled its coast on all three sides. I was a small kid way back then, maybe ten or so. Calcutta was a bustling city, and was important by way of trade.
now Calcutta is infamous for the mighty monsoons. it rains almost daily at noon.
it was one wet rainy afternoon in Calcutta where our story begins.
due to the rains I had been devoting much of my time looking out of the window.
little drops of rain played an unusual music over the tin slant above me.i remember collecting those drops on my little palms.
on the street the office babus had crowded the tea stall holding steaming glasses of watery tea. the hawker had found solace under the gulmohur tree, much to my amusement he was all wet.
somewhere faraway I could see tiny figures of the urchins simmering in the rain water naked.
and from that far end of the street I could see maya coming.
maya was our maid, and she wasn’t beautiful at all. well she was all filled up however, and had huge hips that were draped in green sari(an Indian clothing item).the sari had ribboned over her waist and clung like a serpent. I could see her wobbly stomach surrounded by crowds of droplets that snaked their way down after soaking her ample bosom. her nonchalant sway,unwary of the hungry babus and their gaping mouths was an indication maya was used to beind feasted on the streets. well for me maya was a caring
keeper who took good care of me.no wonder I loved her so much.
I continued watching the streets and the people when the door bell rang.
maya rushed in cursing the rains, her husband, the babus, the urchins and everything she could think of.
I ran towards her and she held me in her arms and kissed me.
“baba u been playing in rain…not good” she scolded me.
“but maya iam not wet” I defended my self.
“oy u must be baba… see your hair and arms”.
ok lets get you dry now baba………………..
Maya brought the towel upon me like a hail storm on a window pane.
She rubbed and scrubbed till I was red on my ears and arms. When she had done with it and her arms ached she stood akimbo looking down upon me like a darkened cloud ready to pour. “Baba I say u change your clothes right now”.
“Well no….I” I stammered.
I was taken by the arm and dragged to the adjoining room , Maya then peeled away my shirt and pants as she had always done.
she scrubbed my head and my hands and then my legs. I was grumpy as usual until she came upon rubbing my little ding dong!. ahh that felt so good I was overcome by my shy erection that stood up like a little knight ready to battle the mighty serpents.
Maya laughed at my red face and gave a keen look upon my popsickle.
She giggled so much it hurt my undercooked ego. Ah that was embarrassing.
the room was dark and the mighty shroud of the grumbling skies had begun to pour even more.after I dressed I was asked to leave as maya had begun to feel the need to stay dry too. Hastily, I left the room wanting to eat something. However I wanted to tell Maya I needed roshgullas.(cheese dumplings poured in sugar). And hot tea.
I rolled the door away from me slowly and found Mayas back turned toward me.
Her back was bare and reflecting tiny photons unto my tiny eyes.
maya Escort bent to unwrap her sari from her waist and slowly she managed to scrape it down so that her buttock line began to show…….
as she peeled the green cloth away from her a new deeper chasm of her dark black buttocks was uncovered.sooner than id supposed it to be maya was naked.she was shiny and round.her big buttocks were curvy and wobbly.my gaze fixed on that single dark chasm were her two massive chunks of bums collided. that thin line wher I could poke my little ding dong into!
I had never seen a woman’s backside naked. for me maya had awakened a desire and curiosity I knew not existed in me.
I couldn’t sleep that night. images of her haunted me.i could see her sitting naked on a wooden stool and bathing. she had soap in her hands and was grazing the smooth soap on to her shiny fat deposits of breasts. the water was pouring all over her naked body.
I knew something was definitely wrong with me then.
days passed and so did the monsoons. I grew fonder of Maya .I liked it when Maya was around.while maya was unaware I had secretly begun to like her.
one hot afternoon while everyone was away from home except maya that had been asked to stay with me ,we decided to go out and sit under the gulmohur tree.the red flower and cool shade felt soothing . maya and I sat on the grassy patch of earth surrounded by hedges of summer flowers and evergreen plants. Maya rested her elbows on her lap and her chin on her palms.that made her lean a little earthward,exposing her rounded bosom that was urging to burst from her tight choli.
maya caught my gaze and chastely returned to her upright posture.
after a few minutes of uncomfortable silence maya began..
“baba u stay away from basantis kids”
“why” I inquired.”
“well baba basanti not good woman. she come to your mother daily at noon.”
“so what”
“oh baba u don’t know… “her voice turned to whispers.
“she opens up your mamas salwar and licks her hair”
“maya why does she do that?”
“baba I don’t know and even I wonder why”
“tell me more maya”
“yesterday noon when sahib go out to town…she come in slowly….and then baba she come in to madams room.”
“then how come you saw it maya”
“oh baba I climbed the large stool to peep over the raushandan(ventilator).”

The wind began to sway the leaves of the gulmohur and our voices dropped to hushes.
“ooohh baba I saw basanti open up the salwar(lower with elastic or string as a belt).
she lowerd it on the floor and your mama stooped to the floor.”
“no maya ur lying “ I said.
“hush now, basanti spread the buttocks of madam and sniffed like a squirrel,I don’t know but she seemed mad to me.your mama seemed to be liking it. then your mama did the same to her and later she stuck her finger into her butthole”
my mouth was dry now.
“they both sniffed each other fingers and seemed to like it.
after that the both disrobed and played each other milky banks”
“what are milky banks maya………….?”
“ha ha h a baba u really want to see them?”
“no ….” I stammered. resting my gaze on the butterflies.
“baba have u seen a woman boobs”
taken aback by Mayas question I transfixed my eyes to the ground.
“oh come on baba” Maya coaxed me .
“Maya we should just go home” Escort Bayan the child in me was terrified.
“baba do you get an erection when I tell u my story”
“Maya…………” I was indeed shaky then.
Maya grabbed the space in between my legs and squeezed what ever she thought she had in her hand.
I squirmed in pleasure.
“baba’she whispered
“You are erect!”
I had no control over me by then.
Maya slid her strong hand from the sides of my short pants and began searching for my ding dong.
it made me uneasy and I began fidgeting.
When she had a comfortable grip over my erection she stroked it at leisure.
I kept staring at the ground, unable to look Maya in the eye.
“Ok baba u seem to like it” she teased me.
“Ok baba here give me your hand” and she held my hand
she led my hand under her sari.
at first it felt like my hand was cruising an endless ocean of her soft silky cloth.
layers after layers of cloth passed until it began getting warmer and my hand began feeling the thinning of the cloth.
at last my hand felt something it had never touched before.
the back of my palm rested on a warm and soft skin tissue whose physical form I could only imagine.
there was an abundance of soft hair and everything was moist.
it felt like I had touched the eye of a fowl unknowingly!
maya guided my hand even further until It had rested upon the soft silky mound of flesh that was oozing with a sticky fluid.
maya urged me to spread my web of a hand and explore.
she rested upon the support of her strong hands while she began to slip to the ground.
I floated my fingers on her flesh while maya squirmed in pleasure. our breaths were heavy and deep.
the sun was shining brightly above us and Maya kept panting and lifting her heavy bosom into the air.
“oh baba come with me” she commanded.
we got up an tidied ourselves .Maya brushed away the grass from my behind without dusting herself. without a dime of fear she led us to the shed where our milch cows were housed. the shed had a wooden door ,a quarter of which was no more. And the remaining portion too was riddled with holes and minor cracks.
she closed the door and bolted it with the rusty latch.
I never said a thing.
there was the fear of being caught .the mali(Gardner) usually came to sleep in the shed at noon .But today he was nowhere in sight.
“baba you want to see my vagina” her voice was barely audible.
she slowly lifted her saari from her ankles like a bathing towel and pinned it under her chin. the spear like rays of the sun filtering from the shed door fell upon her thighs.
the enlightened area opened up for me to see what gifts Maya was offering.
she pointed to the fleshy mound while holding the sari under her chin.
“see”
I touched where she pointed. The pubic hair was clinging onto her flesh and looked like a trampled wheat farm.
Like a plough my fingers kneaded her soft skin. My nimble fingers felt the pubic silk softly. It fascinated me how a woman could grow hair in that region. I wondered if she had tiny black hair on her nipples and butt hole.
I let my fingers return from their adventure to their master.
“What baba! Maya “said repulsed.
“Here let me show you the taste of the tanpura(pumpkin)”.
Maya undid the Bayan Escort knot of her sari and it dropped to the ground.
She slowly turned revealing her back towards me and bent slightly.
Lo and behold… I was gazing at the biggest buttocks I had seen in a woman.
her strong hands pulled apart her butt cheeks to reveal a walnut shaped vagina. However there was that tiny little hole, just about the size of a large chewed bubblegum sleeping above that walnut of her vagina. That sinister looking space was dark beyond recognition. I could make out tiny hair growth, sparse yet appealing.
“baba feel me there” it was a request that tore through my conscience. I hovered my middle finger just above that tiny butt hole and readied to feel what lay forth for my plundering .”Stop” it was a command.
“What Maya. ?” I whispered
baba please spit on that finger. I eagerly spat on it.
Well the way was easier then.. I slowly landed on the hole surface with a soft silent skid.
Then with a soft plop my finger invaded the first resistance offered by her hole with ease.
The tunnel was warm and I edged further till a faint moan escaped the lips of my trembling Maya who still held her butt cheeks strongly in her hands.
Maya began pushing her heaving buttocks over my finger. This was more than I could stand and I stretched my finger deep into her. maya shrieked and rested her hands and knees to the ground. “Oh baba what u done to me”
Horrified I pulled my finger away as Maya lay on the floor visibly In deep agony.
“iam sorry Maya?” I was afraid.
Maya lay like a cow who has freshly delivered a calf.
From where I stood Mayas bare buttocks were kissing the grassy barn floor while she rested with her back towards me. her breast completely covered. “baba sit beside me”
I sat beside her . “baba u smell your fingers. now!.
I did so and it felt like my own stinky butt when I tried smelling it at nights in my bed, only it was far stronger here. Then Maya smelled from it and took several sniffs before slurping away the syrup stuck on my finger.
“baba take off your pants” Maya was requesting now.
I took off may pants and she held my little penis in her hands.
I cant say if instincts overtook me but I lay behind Maya overwhelming her.
my arms garlanded her waist . My little ding dong then stuck up her huge dark buttocks.
it felt a little funny as I was no match for the mighty Maya. However as I said my instincts made my push into mayasarse. I found that resting place for my dingdong. I followed the path my fingers had made and begun pushing in.
Maya lay defeated neither moaning nor making any sounds. but she was enjoying it. her hands webbed to the ground making preparations for my ever increasing thrusts. the push became stronger and felt a strong force erupting in me. What seemed like an urge to piss transformed into an uncontrollable eruption. My little innocent mind made me believed I had pissed in side may and I lay there trying to suck in back the fluid I had spewed.
I shyly pulled away my stick shame from behind Maya leaving behind a trail of white sticky fluid. “Holy god” I thought
“What have I done to Maya?”
Maya got up and wiped the cum from her sari and asked me to wipe her arse clean.
We both then hurried out of the barn.
END.
NOTE. it did not end between Maya and me and we had many more trysts.
I understood what Cumming was. Maya and I shared many clandestine afternoons thereafter.

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Sonam is a beautiful 30 year old actress/producer from India. She is in New York seeking financing for her film projects in India. She is spending the long weekend with me in the Hamptons, trying to convince me to give her the financing she needs. Suddenly Sonam knew she wanted to see my large penis for herself. ” John, would you think I was a bad person if I asked to look at your big thing?” she asked. ” It must be twice the size of any manhood in India but you wouldn’t tell anyone, would you?” ” Sure, let’s go in my bedroom and you can look at me if you return the favor. I have wondered what your breasts would be like with nothing covering them. What are they? 36s?” She told me, ” no, just 34-C but I wish they were 36’s.” We were now in the bedroom and Sonam watched as I undressed and then turned to face her. She watched the half hard manhood quickly become full and long. ” Your turn, so let me see how erotic you look” I said. Sonam removed her dress and stood in only her bra and panties. ” God Sonam, your body is perfect” I said. Whatever the reason was, she removed her panties first as she knew she wanted to keep what I wanted to see the most until the last. Eventually she removed her bra and she saw my cock grow harder and thicker. ” John, you’re so huge. We’d best dress before things gets out of hand.

I suddenly push her onto the bed and swiftly force her legs open, sliding forward and then forcing my cock into the wet snatch of the struggling Sonam. ” OH GOD!!!OWWWWWWWWW!” Sonam screamed in pain as I shoved my cock into her and thrust deep until I broke through and stole her innocence. After, I started thrusting into her with reckless abandonment, her breasts bouncing crazily from the assault. Oh John, we can’t. Your hands are soft and they grip my breasts so firm. John, nooooo, oh no, let me up, I can’t have sex with you. Easy… God, go slow, you’resplitting me open… John, you’re too big… noooo, oh you’re killing me… JOHN, NO SO DEEP AND HARD… DON’T DO IT SO HARD… JOHN YOU’RE FUCKING ME IN PLACES NOTHING HAS EVER TOUCHED BEFORE. JOHN, I’M CUMMING! PULL OUT, I’M NOT ON THE PILL!” It is too late, I’m blasting a massive load of cum into Sonam’s pussy and then another, then a third, fourth and finally I shot a fifth but smaller load deep into her sex, all the way into her womb. With my cock still being gripped by the pussy of this beautiful woman, I feel the last drop of my semen drip slowly out of my cock. In thirty minutes, if it is that long, one of my sperm is swimming upstream to seek an egg to complete its needs. Sonam lay under me with her legs wrapped around my waist. ” Oh God…I’m not married…John.” Finally I rose from Sonam’s smooth thighs and pull out from her pussy, I watch Escort as my cum seeped out in a glob at first and then a stream of thick white cum from between her pussy lips. ” Damn, I love seeing my cum running from your pussy and your pubic hair is so dark colored and thin. Your pussy so beautiful.”

” I loved sucking your nipples while we had sex, but now I want to make love to your breasts.” I move up and at first kissing and sucking her nipples and then her breasts. Sonam feels her lover as she now referred to me, suck each of her breasts and she knew I was making love to the entire surface of the globes. The next day she looked in the mirror and shocked, she seen they were covered with hickey marks. While we were touching each other and building up to the next session of sex, Sonam decided to be brave. ” Would you do me in my butt? Would you John?” she asked. ” John, do my butt…” Sonam got back on the bed and started to suck my long thick cock. Within moments I’m hard. ” How do I move so you can do my butt?” she asked. ” Get on your hands and knees at the edge of the bed and I will stand behind you. That will be the best way,” I told her. When I got behind her, Sonam feels me squirt some liquid on her pink anal ring. After smearing the lubricant around her sphincter, I smear the liquid over my cock and move until the tip of my cock is pressing hard against her sphincter. Not knowing how it would feel to have her butt fucked, Sonam waited anxiously. Then she feels my thick cock head press against her anus. ” Augh, ohhhh, John… easy… your ripping me open…it won’t fit… it hurts… I don’t know if I can take it… aughhhh, John do something… just get it over with… aughhhh, ohhhh God I can’t take it… pull it out…” ” Hang on Sonam, you’re getting it. Oh hell, your ass is so tight. My God, your butt feels good when I push against it. Oh hell, just let me fuck your ass. Damn you Sonam, your ass feels great!”

Once I had come, Sonam continued to lean on her arms with her hips up in the air as I continued thrusting deep in Sonam’s ass. This time I rode her fast and hard as my cock slammed her anus and split her sphincter as if she is only made to butt fuck. As Sonam feels me taking her ass so deep and hard, she reached under her body and with her fingers she stroked her engorged clit. Within moments she is climaxing and shouting as her release came but I continued fucking her ass deep and hard, for several more minutes I delayed my cum as I wanted this woman to never forget her first butt fuck. Immediately after butt fucking her, I pull out and look at her round buttocks and knew she had a set of hips that any normal guy would love to butt fuck. Who I wondered, will she let have her ass in Escort Bayan the future? Likely not one man will ever sample her ass after our time together. Damn, I like knowing I got my first cum up her butt, finally I left the room.

Later Sonam had risen up onto her knees and is facing the doorway when I walked into the bathroom. ” God, oh my god,” Sonam shouted out as she is exposing her breasts to me again. Sonam saw I was starring at her breasts as I had a little over an hour previously. Then Sonam settled her eyes downward and was seeing my cock, a cock that is very large and is sticking out from my body again. Then I stepped into the tub and sat down and eased Sonam down until she is seated on my lap, with her back to me. My hands moved over her body as I washed her, paying special attention to her breasts and then to the small patch of hair on her pussy. Before standing up, I pulled the drain plug and let
the water escape from the tub. After standing, I turned on the shower and rinsed the bubbles from Sonam and myself. Stepping from the tub I took a towel and dried her off. When I was ready to dry her legs I kneel down and start drying her legs and then her pussy. My lips move up and begin kissing her tummy and my tongue licked at her belly button, then my mouth moved down across her lower body until I’m kissing the small growth of hair. Then I rose up from my kneeling position and spoke softly to Sonam, ” Take me to your bedroom.” While telling Sonam that, my hand moved hers down until it is holding my nine inches of overly thick cock. Sonam could not close her hand completely around the large male organ she is now holding for the first time. He wants to put that up inside me again, how
can he get that thing inside my sore tight pussy again, it is so thick.

As if she is in a trance, Sonam, still gripping onto my thick stalk of manhood, lead the way into her bedroom. Now she laid back on the bed, I laid down next to her and was kissing her lips and when she feels my tongue enter her mouth, she loved knowing she was being French kissed. Suddenly my mouth pulled away from hers and she is disappointed. That disappointment didn’t last long, as she feels my lips kissing then licking and sucking her nipples and breast. Sonam loved the feeling she is again receiving from my mouth. Then I’m kissing my way down over her stomach. My mouth moved onto the small, fifty cent size, patch of pubic hair and then I’m kissing and licking her pussy. Her hips are bouncing up and down as she feels my tongue assaulting her tiny clit. ” Oh John, oh that is so different. John, I love you!” Sonam wasn’t exactly aware when I moved my mouth from her pussy until she feels my large cock head parting her tiny Bayan Escort lips that guarded the opening of her pussy. A pressure of tremendous strength is entering her, stretching her sore vaginal walls, she cried out as she feels a stinging friction inside her pussy as I pushed in deeper. Then sharp pain struck her again and this time it really hurt and she cried out, ” NO! OH NO! WAIT! NOT SO DEEP IT HURTS!” Sonam cried out as tears formed in her eyes from the soreness, stretching and pushing deeper inside her. Tying to be brave and trusting me, Sonam said through gritted teeth, ” Oh John, deeper.”

” God IT HURTS! STOP, I CAN’T TAKE IT! IT IS TOO BIG! PULL IT OUT, PLEASE NO MORE!” Sonam’s shrill voice shouted out as my large cock tore through her tightness and her body tried to resist the entrance into her cervix. Never had Sonam felt such a tearing and burning inside or outside her body as she felt when she realized she had just taken all nine inches of my cock. Thinking to herself, as tears washed down across her face, I’m no longer a virgin, I don’t know if I’m ready for this, Sonam thought to herself as her body is being pushed in every direction as I rode her hard for twenty minutes. She knew I was shooting my sperm into her again when I cried out, ” Shit, oh shit, you are so fucking tight Sonam.” I continued riding her over and over. When Sonam saw me pull her legs up onto my shoulders she knew I was ready to cum again. I loved fucking a woman the same way as hard as I could in their pussy and ass. I understood why a woman screamed and their face was so screwed up with both pain and pleasure. Looking down between our bodies, I see that Sonam is bleeding a lot, knowing her very tight pussy had been ruptured and split by my large cock three times now, she will bleed for two or three days. Then some gratification is echoed by Sonam as a pleasant pleasure is overtaking her body. The pain is still inside her torn open pussy, but something from my pulling out and the slamming back up into her body is giving her pleasure. Sonam realized an orgasm is rising up.

Then Sonam is jolted back to reality as she feels me trying to push into her cervix’s small opening even harder and deeper. ” Oh God, help…oh someone help me, it hurts and feels good all at once,” Sonam shouted as her body is bent double and I’m shooting a large load of cum into the woman under me. Twice more I did it with Sonam before I stopped around six in the evening, knowing that Sonam needed to recover from the sessions. Sonam sees blood all over her body and when she had wanted wash it off in the shower, I said I wanted her with her virgin blood on her until we stopped having sex that day. That night Sonam thought of what had happened to her, guessing she will get it again tomorrow, as I want her to stay over another day. Hope I won’t be to sore tomorrow, cause I’m very sore right now, and my pussy burns.

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Walking in the door I dropped my bag on the floor and walked over to his chair leaning on the back watching him play his game. “Where’s the wife and kid?” I asked looking expecting her to come walking in with the baby any minute and catch me with my arms draped over him,my chin resting on his shoulder.

“Out with her parents.” He responded as he scrolled across the map in his game looking for a particular town he needed to get too. “She wanted to go to lunch with them, then they were going to do some shopping. They will be back later.”

“Oh” I smiled this news just made my day, getting him to myself for the afternoon was something I needed and wanted for a while. “In that case I can give you this!” I said cheerfully as I tipped his computer chair back and planted a big kiss on his lips. Having caught him off guard I felt him jump a little as his chair suddenly moved, but he realized what was going on he wrapped his arms around me and pulled me into the chair with him our mouths never parting from one another I could feel his excitement under me as I sat in his lap, and it only made mine grow more. I placed a hand over his where it rested on my hip and slid it down to the hem of my skirt and gave a small encouragement for him to go exploring under, not that he seemed to need it because no sooner had I started him on the path his hand found what I wanted him to find.

“God I love you!” He said pulling away from my mouth his fingers pushing the lips of my pussy open, two of them sliding in and gently rubbing across the nub of my clit earning a soft excited whimper from me. “You make me so fucking hard.” He smiled giving me a quick kiss his fingers exploring more “And your always so wet for me.” he said his tone almost boasting about how turned on he had me as he pushed a finger in, another one following soon after both staying long enough to get coated in my excitement before he went back to slowly almost lazily teasing my clit.

“Can’t help it lover, you just have that affect on me.” My hips slowly moving in unison with his fingers, my hand resting on your chest my fingers curling lightly as the need and excitement building. “So how long do you think we got before she comes home?” I smiled slipping a hand between us and undoing his pants giving his cock some room instead of keeping it confined. “Just time for a quickie or do ya think we could enjoy ourselves a little?” The grin growing a little as my fingers wrapped around his cock stroking it gently waiting for his response.

Scooping me up he started for the bedroom. “I think we can enjoy ourselves a little.” he said just before his mouth found mine. Kicking his pants off as we entered the bedroom, he set me down on the floor making sure I had my balance before sitting himself on the bed. “You gave me that video of you stripping now I want to see it live.” he smiled sitting back his hand stroking his cock as he waited for me to start.

Starting with my shirt I crossed my arms and grabbed a hold of the bottom hem and slowly started to slid it up, inching it up giving just small glimpses of the belly underneath. Once it as under my perky little breast I uncrossed my arms and slid my thumbs under the shirt inching the shirt ever higher until finally my chest bounced out, the pink bra covering them just barely doing it job of holding them. Smiling I tossed the shirt aside and stood toying with my breast in the bra watching him stroke his cock the excitement building, his eyes focused on my hands and what they were doing to my chest.

Stepping forward I pushed between his legs and stood so I was straddling one leg. Taking his free hand I cupped it to the right breast and squeezed gently encouraging him to do the same. “Enjoying lover?” I cooed leaning in and giving him a quick kiss before reaching back and unclasping the bra.
“Very much.” He smiled quickly flipping the cup of the bra down and pulling me forward his mouth wrapping around the rosy nub of my nipple sucking lightly before releasing it Escort and giving it a gentle kiss. He repeated the process with the other side before giving a gentle push to my hip encouraging me to continue his little show. “Now the rest.” He encouraged pointing to the final piece of clothing hiding the last of the body he so wanted to see fully naked. “Get rid of that.”

“Oh this little thing?” I said very slowly unbuttoning and unzipping the skirt giving him a peek at what was hiding beneath that bit of cloth. Leaving it just resting on my hips of its own accord my hands slid up my body and to my chest, each one cupping a breast and giving a firm squeeze a soft moan escaping my lips. Turning so my side was facing him I slowly ran my hands back down my sides, two fingers catching the skirt and slowly pulling it down, keeping a slight arch to my back as I pushed it to the floor and giving him a wonderful view of the curve of my ass as I stepped out of the last bit of clothing.

“So now that you have me naked, what do you want to do to me my love?” I cooed with a flirty tone to my voice as I stepped back over his legs so I was once again straddling them my body arched in such a way that he could enjoy the full glory of it. Slipping one hand between my legs I ran my fingers over my soaked cunt getting them dripping wet with my fluids, and with a small push of my hands I moved his aside and took over the stroking of his cock the moisture from my pussy working as lube. “I am at your whim my love?” I smiled slipping off of his lap and too my knees to softly kiss the head of his cock before taking it into my mouth and giving him a playful grin.

“For starters lover you can just keep doing what your doing.” He smiled running his fingers through my hair as I ran my tongue around the portion of his cock in my mouth. His hand gave a gentle push encouraging me to take a bit more, though not much encouragement was needed I already knew where this was headed. Resting one hand on his thigh I tried to relax enough to as much of his amazingly large cock in, my tongue pulsing and dancing along its length until I had a little over half of it in and couldn’t go any farther. I took a few moments just to grind my tongue up and down the length of him taking in the taste of him mixed with the light taste my own wetness on him, I couldn’t help but moan softly at the salty sweetness of it. Feeling I had lingered long enough I slowly started to pull back, my free hand wrapping around the base of his shaft, with a firm but gentle grip, to follow my mouth back up as I released him from its hold.

Once I neared the head of his cock I set the tip of my tongue to work and teased and gentle prodded along the length just below it, while the more broad part curled and caressed the under side of the head. Seeming to really being to enjoy himself he curled a hand around the back of my head, his fingers curling in my hair holding me steady, he started to buck his hips up lightly into my eager mouth. Letting him have control I started focusing on grinding and teasing his shaft with my tongue, my hand stroking up and down the length not occupied by my mouth. I could feel his body tensing up and new he was about ready to blow soon, so my grip on his shaft tighten just a bit encouraging him to climax but he seemed to have other plans and pulled back and completely away leaving me with a slight pout to my lip after being denied being able to bring him to climax.

“I want to be inside you.” He said his voice a little ragged, I could tell it had taken a bit of effort on his part to not just blow his load in my mouth so the pout was quickly replaced by a smile. Taking me by my wrist he pulled me to my feet and started to push me onto the bed but stopped. “I have a better idea.” He smiled and pulled me back toward the living room. Thinking we were headed toward the couch I veered in that direction only to have him tug on my arm and turn me toward the front door. “My idea is better than that silly girl.” Escort Bayan he said as he pulled the front door open, I started to get a little nervous at this point but it only added to my arousal thinking about what he might have planned.

“Uhh…we arn’t going outside are we?” I asked little nervously my hand going to the handle of the screen door getting ready to push it open. I may have been nervous about the idea but I wasn’t totally against it.

“Not quiet.” he smiled pulling my hand away from the door and pinning both wrists behind me. He pushed on foot between mine and pushed them apart so I was better balanced and bent me forward so I was facing the screen door and could look out and if any one happened to walk past the house and decided to look in they would get a surprising view when the looked in. Keeping both hands pinned he reached up and pulled the hair tie that held my hair in a pony tail out. “I will be taking this” he chuckled using it to restrain my hands lightly so he didn’t have to keep holding them together. He then let go of my wrists grabbing them only briefly to stop me from falling over. “You have to hold yourself up.” He said leaning over me his hand sliding down over my ass and between my legs.

“Fuck your dripping wet.” He observed his fingers running over the outer lips of my pussy as he started to explore it once more. A sharp gasp escaped me as his fingers parted those lips, the combination of his cool fingers and the slight breeze coming in through the open door sending shivers of pleasure up my spine. He dipped two fingers into my sex, he thrust them in and out a few times before adding another and spaying them out giving my hole a soft stretch. As if of their own accord my hips started to grind back a soft whimper slipping past my lips as I pushed against his fingers my body twitching and spasming around them.

“Your really want me to fuck you don’t you?” He observed pulling the fingers out, and running one up the length of my pussy to ever so lightly run circles around my hard little clit. “I do.” I said with a soft whimper in my voice, my hips rocking back toward him.

“How badly do you want it?” he said shifting himself so that the head of his cock press against my entrance teasing as if he was going to push it but not giving me what I wanted, his hands catching my hips and forcing them still as I tried to rock them back so he would push into me.

“So very badly.” I moaned rocking back and forth being tortured by the feeling of him just resting against my pussy. I had never wanted him just to push forward and impale me with his cock so badly in my life, my pussy ached and quivered with the need to have him in me. “Please Matthew, please fuck me.” I whined softly trying to push my hips back.

“All right I think you have earned this.” He said thrusting in to the hilt rocking my body forward with the force of his thrust, had he not been holding my hips I would surely have fallen over from it. He stayed locked in place for a moment just feeling the wet tightness of my pussy around his cock, fitting him like a glove. Then with little warning he released my hips and took a hold of my hands one more and used them to help pull me back each time he thrust deep into my body, the loud “thwap” of our bodies meeting ringing through the living room with each thrust.

Unable to do much other than just enjoy the feeling of his cock slamming in and out of my sex I let my self go to the pleasure of the sex and soon was thrusting back and grinding against him each time our bodies met, my pussy tensing and squeezing around his cock with each pull back of his hips. Only coming back to reality when his cock would thrust or grind against on of my g-spots. Glancing out the door I became more aroused and stepped up the pace of my hips thrusting against his, the excitement of the possibility of some one catching us or some already having caught us watching and enjoying the sight of watching us fuck pushing me closer Bayan Escort and closer to climax.

“I love you Kassy.” he said taking my wrists in one hand and using his now freed hand to caress my ass giving each cheek a firm squeeze. He then trailed his fingers up along my hip, watching a shiver run through my body as it made its way up my side to my breast. “Keep your hands behind your back” He ordered, both of his hands moving to cup a breast as he pulled me up into a standing position his cock still buried deep in my soaking wet pussy.

“Mmm…Yes Sir” I whimpered feeling his cock sink in as deep as it could possibly go in this new position. “I..I love you too Matthew.” I shuttered as his cock throbbed against my g-spot. Pressing my hands against his stomach I balanced myself I started to grind my hips back against earning a low moan and soft tug of my nipples.

“Does my lover like pleasing me, and giving the neighborhood a show?” He whispered his mouth within a breath of my ear. “Does she like when people watch her get fucked by her man?” He teased punctuating his question with a quick thrust upward making me rock forward just a little.

“Y-yes! I do my love…” I mewled my hips bucking and grinding wildly against his, my cheeks burning red with a mix of excitement and embarrassment for how excited I was getting from being fucked where people could watch if they wanted too. I started to hope that some one would come by and see us fucking in the door way, the thought of it sending spasms through my body, my pussy starting to tighten with the need for an orgasm.

Feeling my excitement and need he released my breast and let them bounce making small circles in time with his thrusts. Resting his hands on my hips he started to use them as an anchor to pull back against as he started to thrust faster and harder, his climax building. “I’m gonna cum soon my love.” He panted his thrust slowing just a bit but keeping the roughness to them. “Let me cum in you?” He asked, though he wasn’t sure that he really wanted to pull out even if she told him to.

“I want you too my love” I whimpered my hips locking back against his not even giving him the option to pull out to cum any where but in me. Feeling his cock throb and twitch in in my pussy was the final nudge I needed to climax. My whole body trembled with the pleasure of the orgasm, my breath coming in ragged gasps and pants.

“Thank you love.” He groaned holding my hips tight, his thrust becoming more short and jerking as his climax over too him his seed jetting into my excited pussy. It had been a while since he had had such an enjoyable bout of sex with some one so it was a heavier load that spilled into me. As his cock twitched out the last of its load he held me against his body, his hands moving from my hips up to my chest his hands loosely cupping each breast as he hugged me against his body. “I love you Kassy.” He sighed contently shifting just enough to let my hands free from behind my back.

“I love you too Matthew.” I smiled wrapping my arms around his giving a gentle squeeze. Shifting my weight lightly his cock slipped out to rest against my butt, the fluids of our love making slowly dripping down my inner thighs as we stood locked in each others arms.

After enjoying the moment a bit longer I pulled away lightly, getting some resistance from him as he tried to pull me back into his arms. I didn’t go far though I just turned in his arms and wrapped mine back around his waist giving him a soft kiss. “I love you.” I smiled up at him my fingers gently rubbing back and forth across his lower back. “And I am gonna love you for all of eternity.” I smiled giving him another soft kiss.

“I love you too” He smiled pulling me close, my head resting against his shoulder. “I love you to infinity squared.” He said placing a kiss on my cheek. “I think we should get cleaned up now.” He smiled slipping his fingers between my legs covering them in the mixture of the two of us.

“Hehe I agree.” I smiled taking a hold of his hand and slowly licking them clean. “To the shower then lover?” I giggle taking him by the hand and pulling him towards the bathroom.

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Thursday morning, 9am Southern City Police Station:

Detective Liu Chang nervously entered Captain Ames’ office. He rarely spoke to the captain one on one, but today was different. He took a seat and waited for Ames to arrive. He was confident that he didn’t do anything “wrong”, but the definition of wrong changed by the day.

“Good morning, detective!” Captain Ames said as he quickly walked towards his desk. Liu stood up from his seat and nodded to the older man. He sat down again, trying to keep his nerves in order.

“Chang, I’m going to get straight to the point. The New Light Rainbow Cult decided to take up residency in the area. We need a smart, young looking detective to go under cover and see what they’re all about. We suspect they are involved in illegal activities, but we have no proof. We need you to get us that proof,” he said.

Liu nodded in agreement. “I accept the assignment,” he said as he began to think of the work ahead.

“One more thing, Chang, expect the unexpected. Try to focus on the task despite the obvious distractions, particularly the naked people who call the cult home,” Captain Ames said.

“Vive la difference!” Liu joked.

The captain smiled. “You’ll be getting more information later in the day, including your alias and all details regarding your assignment,” he said as he showed Chang to the door.

Chang smiled to himself. “I hope the girls are cute,” he thought.

Saturday Night at the New Light Rainbow Gathering:

Our leader, Zip told us about the new member who was joining us. “We have a new member. His name is Steven and he will be here tonight! He exclaimed.

I was the seventh member of the group. My name is Kait, but my “group name” is Carrie. They said that this Steven would be my partner. I know nothing about him other than his name.

I joined the group two months ago, just 20 days after my 16th birthday. People call us a “cult”, but we are not. We are a family, a commune of like-minded people, a sanctuary. We share everything from our thoughts to our bodies, but I confess that I have not yet shared my body with anyone yet. They are being gentle with me, easing me into my new life here. I guess you can say that I’m a bit innocent regarding these matters, but I trust the group. They will guide me.

At about 8pm, we all disrobed completely. There were three men and three other women in the room. I sat on the couch, Escort my nipples hard from the cold room. I looked down at my body, completely shaved from the neck down. I was still getting used to seeing my private area shaved.

About a half an hour later, there was a knock at the door. Zip opened the door and a well-dressed Asian man entered the room. “My name is Steven,” I heard him say. Steven had to be about 35 years old at least. He was old compared to the rest of us. Maybe he was going to be one of the new elders. I didn’t know and I didn’t ask.

“Carrie, please show Steven his new home,” Zip said. I got up and walked towards our new arrival. I saw his eyelids quickly perk up as he looked at my naked body. I took him by the arm. “Welcome Steven,” I said meekly.

“Thank you,” he replied as he looked away from me.

I introduced him to the rest of the group. I could sense he was growing a bit uncomfortable, but was trying hard to fit in.

“Steven, in order to join our family, you must be a true follower and to obey unconditionally. Is that understood?” Zip asked.

“Yes, sir,” he replied.

“The first thing you must do is to disrobe like the others,” Zip instructed.

The request seemed to catch him off guard, but he complied. He took off his jacket and pulled off his grey tie. He unbuttoned his shirt and quickly took it off before removing his undershirt. Then he paused.

I could see the slight tint to his face as he swallowed hard. He made dead eye contact with Zip as he pulled off his shoes and socks. I held my breath as he unzipped his pants and removed them and his undershorts at the same time. He kept his arms at his side and stood proudly, defiantly. I was starting to wonder if he was truly one of us.

My eyes travelled to his cock. I bit my lower lip as I felt my clit tingle with excitement. I didn’t know who this man was, but I wanted to taste his body, feel his cock in my mouth. His body was lean and almost hairless. He noticed my interest when he made eye contact with me. I quickly averted my eyes.

“Very good,” Zip said as he eyed the newest member of the family.

“Everyone welcome Steven to our “New Light Family!” Zip exclaimed.

We all applauded and hugged him. I lost myself for a moment and kissed his cheek.

“Carrie is still quite new to us as well. She will be your partner, Steven.” Zip informed him.

“She is going Escort Bayan to be my partner?” He asked.

“Yes, your partner in our family. You will need to seal the arrangement by consummating the partnership.” Zip explained.

My legs trembled at his words as my arousal intensified.

“You want me to have sex with her?” Steven asked.

“You do want to join our family?” Zip asked concerned.

“Yes sir, I do. Very much so,” Steven replied convincingly.

“Then make love to each other,” Zip ordered.

I walked towards Steven as he put his arms around me. I should have been scared, but I wasn’t. I had never had sex before, let alone with people watching us. I pressed my breasts against his chest and he circled my nipples with his fingers. His touch was so gentle, so sexy.

My hands roamed over his hot, naked body before I gently held his cock in my hand. “Stroke it,” he whispered to me as I moved my hand up and down the shaft. “Just like that,” he whispered again as he watched me. I couldn’t hide the fact that I never did this before, as much as I pretended otherwise. He put his hands on my breasts and rubbed them in a caressing, circular motion. “Do you like that?” He asked. “Mmmm” I moaned and nodded. He licked my nipples and I gasped in pleasure as I continued to stroke his cock. I knew there were people watching, but I didn’t care. Steven was the only one in the world.

“You like it?” He asked as he looked at my hand on his cock. I licked my lips in approval. I wanted to suck it so badly. I dropped to my knees as I kissed the tip as I slid it into my mouth. I heard him exhale as I clumsily sucked his cock. Steven placed his hands behind my head as pressed my face into his dick. I tried not to gag, but my inexperience was showing again. I looked up apologetically as he looked down and smiled at me. Slowly I was developing a rhythm, as my lips wrapped around his cock and my fingers fondling his balls. He was thrusting his body forward, fucking my mouth. If this wasn’t Heaven, then it was pretty close.

I began to rub my clit as I grew more aroused by the second. My pussy begged for relief, an orgasm ready to be unleashed. It was the most powerful need I ever experienced and only Steven could satisfy it. He tapped my head, motioning me to stop sucking him. I stood up and we shared a long passionate kiss. I slid my fingers between my legs, hoping he would get Bayan Escort the hint.

“You want me to lick you?” He whispered in my ear.

“Yes, please,” I begged.

He held my breasts in his hand as he knelt down before me. I opened my legs as I felt his fingers gently part my pussy lips. I felt his hot breath on my clit as he slowly blew on it. He rubbed it a few times before licking it quickly. I looked down to see his face buried in my pussy. I let out a loud moan as I pressed my breasts together. I heard the others laugh and sigh as Steven’s tongue worked magic on my pussy. He sucked my clit and I was amazed at how much pleasure my body could feel. I felt his fingers inside my wet cunt. He licked me faster as he slowly turned his head to the side. I grabbed my hair in pleasure as I let out a loud scream as the orgasm completely overtook me. My entire body quaked from the intensity, but he continued to lick and finger fuck me.

I was his.

He stopped licking me and kissed up my body again as he stroked his cock in hard, fast strokes. Instinctively, I lie on the floor, my legs spread wide for him. “Be gentle, please,” I asked. “I know,” he replied as I saw his hard cock enter me. I felt a sharp, stinging pain, but I could tell he was as tender as possible. “Relax,” he said as guided his cock deeper inside me. I loved the pleasure. I loved the pain. I loved them even more together.

Steven’s body rocked back and forth in a steady motion. I focused on the pleasure as I rubbed my clit and watched his expression. I lifted my head and watched him fuck me. I’ll never forget the image. I rubbed my clit harder as he fucked me faster. I watched as his body tensed up and shook.

“I’m going to cum,” he said through his groan. I braced myself as I heard his moan and felt his sperm explode inside me. It felt so warm and good. I didn’t want the feeling to end. He stayed inside me for a bit longer, until he pulled out, his cum still dripping from his cock.

I licked the tip of his cock and placed some gentle kisses on it. I kissed up to his chest and then his lips.

“Very good, the partnership has been consummated,” Zip said. It was obvious that he had been masturbating to our show.

Steven and I sat on the couch, where I fondled his cock and he rubbed my pussy.

“Did I hurt you?” He asked with concern.

“A little, but I’m ok,” I said.

“Steven, I don’t really know you but I love you,” I said. My emotions were now off the leash.

“You’re right. You don’t know me,” he said in a cold business-like tone.

(To be continued)

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“How’d you like to get hold of that?” Roger Goins asked as he stirred his fresh drink.

Roger was one of those guys who always talked about strange pussy, but never seemed to make an attempt to get any. He was too pussy-whipped by his wife, Elaine, to take a chance.

Me, I was on the look out all the time?but so was my wife, Shirley. It took about fifty years and four marriages for me to learn that a woman who liked to fuck all the time?the only kind I wanted to be married to?was going to fuck somebody else every now and then. So here I was at sixty, on my fifth marriage, with a forty-two year old sex-pot who liked to swing. But that was okay with me, because I always knew who she was fucking when she wasn’t fucking me. Plus, the guys she chose all had wives for me, most of them really nice looking and hot as hell. Those of us who swapped kept it secret from Roger and Elaine. Elaine would probably have been all for it, but Roger was too insecure for anything like that.

I looked around and saw the pretty, young brunette to whom Roger was referring about twenty feet away talking to a young man. She was standing with most of her weight on one leg which caused her left buttock to jut out to the side, stretching her short black skirt tight across her round little ass. The only way she could have given us a better view would have been to moon us. “Man, that’s two minutes and a heart attack,” I replied, awestruck. “Who is she?”

“Don’t know her name, but they just moved into the neighborhood. Newlyweds. Married yesterday and leaving on their honeymoon Monday. That’s her husband she’s talking to. Guess ol’ Pete spied her and invited them to his party. Bet you he gets drunk and makes a pass at her before the night is over,” Roger laughed.

“Yeah, he’ll run some porno tapes after while and then be all over her. Have her husband pissed by about ten,” I speculated only half joking. “Damn, she likes to show that thing off doesn’t she. Can’t be a day over twenty-two. Be fun to see if she squirms a little, gets those panties wet, when Pete runs his tapes.”

“She’s probably never seen a porn flick. It may get interesting tonight,” Roger laughed.

I walked over to where the couple were standing, leaned my head in close and said in a low conspiratorial voice, “Aren’t we young folks glad we came to party with this bunch of old farts?” They both laughed and I introduced myself. “I’m Frank Thompson. I just wanted to welcome you to the neighborhood and tell you how happy we all are that you came to the party.”

“Good to meet you, Frank, I’m Jeff Erickson and this is my wife Jill,” the young man replied in an overly friendly voice, happy to have someone to talk with. He didn’t look any older than she.

“That sexy blonde over there in the green dress is my wife, Shirley. I’ll introduce you in a minute, in fact I’ll introduce you all around. But first we have some important business to take care of. When a new couple joins us, I always initiate them with a tequila shot, so come on over to the bar and let’s get the formalities out of the way.”

“I’m game if you are, honey,” Jeff said to Jill.

“Sounds good to me. Lead the way, Frank,” Jill replied with good-natured enthusiasm. She seemed relieved to learn that it would be all right to loosen up a bit. The one shot became two, then Roger broke out some champagne and the four of us toasted their marriage. I mixed us a screwdriver to carry and began to introduce them around, placing my hand on Jill’s back at every opportunity. Most young women, considering an old codger like me harmless, let me get away with much more than they ever allowed from a young man and I seldom failed to take advantage of the fact. Sometimes it paid off, too. Every once in a while I could sneak up on one before she realized there was danger.

After I told a few mildly off color jokes, Jill loosened up, telling me a couple of her own, more racy than mine. Soon she was touching me on the arm and leaning against me. I knew it wouldn’t be long before she would feel comfortable with my arm around her. She obviously enjoyed an older man’s attention and if my judgment proved correct, she was one of those hot blooded women, like I had married, who was always ready and could never get enough sex. I felt that there was a possibility I could get her into the sack. I figured my chances?probably not tonight, but sometime?at one in five or so.

Spying Roger alone at the bar, I walked over and said, “Tell you what, you get hubby drunk and I’ll fuck Little Miss Newlywed Mini Skirt before midnight.”

“You are kidding. Goddamn, she’s a newlywed, Frank, and not even half your age. You’re good, but you aren’t that good,” he said shaking his head.

“Bet you a green fee and cart,” I challenged as I mixed myself a very weak scotch.

“You crazy son-of-a-bitch, you’re on,” he replied in disbelief.

Roger managed to get Jeff away from us and had him well on the way to becoming shit faced by ten. Shirley was enjoying herself, flirting with a couple of the guys and Escort probably thought I was laying the ground work to bring this young couple into the fold. If by some chance things did work out, Shirley could fuck Jeff and pass him around if she wanted, but I wasn’t sharing Jill with anybody.

The music had been turned up and a lot of people were dancing. Jill had gotten a pretty good buzz going and seemed to be thoroughly enjoying herself dancing with the guys and chatting with the women. She apparently liked being with an older group.

“I need to run next door and get a bottle of Scotch,” I told Jill, “Be back in a minute.”

“I’ll be here if I don’t have to take Jeff home. He’s getting pretty drunk,” she laughed.

“He’ll be all right,” I replied, “let him enjoy himself and you do the same. If he passes out, they’ll just put him in a bedroom upstairs and no one will think a thing about it. He won’t be the only one, tonight, I promise you,” I laughed, then said, “Now don’t run off.”

“I’ll be here,” she replied.

Next door, I put my steamiest porno tape into the VCR and cued it up to an especially hot scene where the girl really gets worked over by a well hung stud and it’s obvious that she isn’t acting. Grabbing a bottle of DeWars, I hustled back to the party.

I searched Jill out and said, “Well, I’m glad to see you didn’t go home and leave me to deal with this crowd by myself.”

She laughed and said, “No, I’ve decided to take your advice and let Jeff unwind. We’ve been really busy the last several weeks, with the wedding and moving too. Both of us need to relax a little. He and Roger seem to have really hit it off and I think he’s fallen in love with your wife.”

“I better watch out, then. Shirley might be thinking of trading me in for a younger model, ” I said in mock seriousness.

“Oh, I don’t think so. She knows she’s got a good thing. She told me so. Besides, Jeff is harmless when he’s drunk. Completely harmless, if you know what I mean,” Jill said.

“A lot of us get that way sometimes. Then we wake up in the morning rearing to go,” I laughed. “Shirley’s gotten to where she just sleeps on her stomach so I’ll grab her from behind and she won’t have to smell my breath. At least that’s her excuse. I think she really just likes to be surprised, hard and fast.”

“What girl doesn’t?” she joked in low, intimate voice.

“You mean you’re one of those dream wives who doesn’t need a lot of foreplay?” I prodded in a humorous tone.

“One touch and I just melt,” she said without thinking, looked embarrassed, then quickly added, “Shit. What am I doing talking to you like this? The alcohol is slipping up on me. I need to slow down.”

“Oh, you’re fine. It’s nice to have someone to cut up with who doesn’t take themselves too seriously. I’m just a big cut up who’s really henpecked as hell and harmless.” I hoped to keep her off guard for the time being.

“Henpecked and harmless, huh,” she giggled, “Why don’t I believe that?”

By eleven, old Roger had done his job. Jeff was passed out in an upstairs bedroom and Jill was laughing about it. We were pretending that she was my date, walking around with our arms around each other’s waist when Pete announced that it was movie time. He loved porno movies and always managed to have a new tape on hand for his parties.

He turned the lights off and had everyone gather around the TV. I moved Jill to the rear of the group and stood behind her with my hands on her shoulders. While everyone laughed and joked about the movies, I leaned my head in next to Jill’s occasionally, offering a comment next to her ear so she could feel my breath.

A scene came on with a tiny girl taking this huge cock from behind. The camera was zoomed in tight on her pussy and it looked as if he was going to split her in two. It was amazing that she could take it and I commented to Jill, “How in the hell can a woman take that thing?”

“I don’t know,” she murmured.

“You’d give it a hell of a try, though, wouldn’t you?” I joked.

“Oh, hush,” she said, snapping her ass back into me, giving me a quick bump.

“Damn, girl. I better keep close to you before I get hurt,” I laughed and put my arms around her waist from behind.

She settled into me and I could tell from her breathing that she was becoming a little aroused. Watching the tapes while being held by a man was doing a number on her. I thought about sliding my hand down to her crotch, but decided against it. She would probably object, ruining any chance I had at her, and if she didn’t, my options were pretty limited standing there in a room full of people. Instead, I figured it was time to make my move and said, “Damn, this is too much for an old man, let’s go do a shot.”

“It’s getting too much for me, too,” she said, welcoming the opportunity to cool down a little. “A shot sounds good. Let’s do one.” As we turned around to leave the group, she laughed when I hugged her with one arm pulling her breasts into my chest. They were as firm Escort Bayan as green grapefruits.

“How old are you, anyway?” I asked, then teased, “Seventeen?”

“No, I’m twenty-one, thank you very much,” she said with mock pride, then added, “Why? Do you like ’em young so you can take advantage of them?” and laughed.

“No, I’d rather have one experienced enough to know what she’s doing,” I joked back, “You know, eighteen or so.”

“Yeah, I’ll bet you do. I bet you get your share of them, too, don’t you,” she replied only half joking. “How old are you, Mr. Frank Thompson?”

“Sixty.”

“Well, I like mature men,” she laughed, “But I told you my age. Now you tell me. How old are you?”

“Does it matter?” I asked.

“Not really. At least, it’s way down the list.”

“Then I’m sixty.”

“Shit. You’re not sixty, but I’ll let it go,” she said.

After we did our shots, I said in a furtive voice, “Hey, I have an idea. This’ll get ’em good. I just remembered that I have a really nasty tape at my house. Let’s go get it and see the looks on their faces when ol’ Pete puts that thing on. Come on.” Putting my arm around her, I started her walking towards the door as if it were a foregone conclusion that she wanted to help with my little joke.

She giggled and said, “You’re a sneaky shit, aren’t you? I love it. Is it really dirty?”

“Some of it is. Can make you sick. You, know, how they can be,” I said as we walked out the back door.

“No, I really don’t. You aren’t going to believe this, but that’s the first porn movie I’ve ever seen,” she said, confirming my suspicions.

“Good ones can be pretty hot. I like the ones that contain scenes where you can tell that they aren’t acting. That’s sexy as hell.”

“How can you tell?” she asked, “Their story acting isn’t very good but they seem to be pretty good at the sex scenes.”

“There are little tell-tale signs. You can usually tell when the girl is really getting into it by the little things that are hard to fake. How her leg twitches or she jerks her head or makes a face with her eyes glazed over. Sometimes I think it’s an ego thing with the guys. They get off showing the girl that they’re in control and can make her come. I can show you,” I said as we entered my basement playroom.

“No, no, that’s okay,” she said just a little too quickly, perhaps realizing that she was half drunk, half aroused, and about half a sex scene away from getting her hot little ass fucked.

“Where is that tape?” I said, talking to myself while pretending to search the shelf. “Wait, I think it’s in the VCR. Here, let’s see,” I said clicking the remote.

“Holy, shit,” she said as a scene of a girl squealing while a guy ate her out came up on the screen.

“Now watch this.” I moved behind her and pointed across her shoulder. “See her push his head away. See her face. She’s hot. He’s gotten her to the point she can’t stand it any more. She isn’t pretending. See how he’s turning her over. She’s lost. She doesn’t even know where she is. See that dazed look. Now watch,” I said into her ear as the guy slid his huge cock into the girl from the rear, “see how she almost collapsed and her head is down where you can’t see it and her hair is covering her boobs. They don’t like shots like that. They want her boobs and face to show, so she’s not pretending.”

Sliding my arms around her waist from behind, I continued, murmuring into her ear, “That big ol’ dick is really getting to her. She can hardly stand it. She’s a little girl and that big ol’ cock has got to be filling her up. I bet that’s all she can feel.” Her hands were on my forearms, squeezing. Pulling her closer, I knew that she could feel my hardness against her ass. I continued, “She’s loving it. Now watch. She’s starting to come. See him pull out just to tease her. Look at her squirm and try to get that big ol’ cock back. She wants it bad. Hell, I think she’s begging. Now he’s going to turn her over and fuck her hard. Watch her when he does, she goes crazy. Listen to her squeal. Look at her nipples stick out, she’s hot. See her curl her feet and toes. See her jerk her head up, he really got to her that time. Look, she’s going to come. Listen to her.”

Jill began breathing harder, twitching just ever so slightly as she pressed her ass back into me. I ran my right hand down to her pussy while reaching across her chest to squeeze her right breast with my left hand. A quick, short moan escaped her lips as she tilted her head back against my chest. Pressing two fingers into her panty covered cleft, I gently massaged her clit. Her breathing became labored, each exhale creating a low jerky moan as she involuntarily forced air out slow and hard

Just as the girl in the porn flick began to frantically hump and thrash, Jill likewise started to move against my hand and moan louder. Reaching down inside her panties, I slid my middle finger up inside her. With my other hand, I managed to get her blouse and bra open so I could fondle her breasts. “Oh Bayan Escort god, you feel good, Jill. You feel so good. I want to make you come, baby. I want to make you come real good,” I whispered as she began to make little whimpering sounds.

“Oh, Frank. We can’t, we can’t, we can’t,” she whined.

Turning her around, I laid her on the sofa, pulled her bikini panties off and tossed them aside. Dropping down on my knees, I removed my pants with one hand and used the other to spread her labia. I ran my tongue through her slit until I found her clit then nibbled on it with my lips and ran my tongue around it. Jill squealed and squirmed, tossed her head and clutched my hair.

Sensing she was about to come, I moved my head up to her tits, took off her blouse and bra, then ran the head of my dick through her slit a couple of times. “Ready, baby?” I whispered.

“Oh god, Frank, I’m on my honeymoon,” she whined.

“Then you need to fuck, Jill. You need to fuck, baby.” She moaned and groaned while I worked my rock hard dick into her tight little pussy.

And was she ever tight. She was incredibly tight, almost painfully tight, to the point that I was afraid I was going to hurt her or myself. I moved very slowly to allow her to adjust. She called my name with each stroke at first, then started to move faster emitting deep, short groans and began greedily hunching my cock, obviously able and ready to take more.

She moaned louder as I pushed more deeply into her. Realizing that I wasn’t hurting her, I began stroking faster and harder, moaning and grunting uncontrollably, myself. She tossed her head, emitting loud little whining yelps with each penetration while she clawed my back. I wrestled her hands down beside her head, holding them in mine to keep her from tearing my skin, or her own, and continued fucking her hard. She clutched and clawed my hands as she began thrashing wildly, making grunting, groaning sounds which ended in little yelping squeals until she came. I had never heard a woman make noises quite like that. Her sounds coupled with the feel of her orgasmic spasms sent me over the edge and I came with a shudder, babbling god knows what.

The first fuck you get from a woman is often the worst fuck you ever get from her. There are often little anxieties that get in the way while you get to know each other and sometimes guys, including me, rush things a bit for fear the woman might change her mind. Subsequent sex is usually much better. But I knew that if Jill got any better, I was gonna be in trouble. In fact I knew that I was probably in trouble anyway.

Having regained my breath to the point I felt fairly confident I wasn’t going to pass out, I sat up on the sofa, holding Jill and talking softly to her. If I was going to be able to go another round with this incredible woman, this unbelievable piece of ass I had stumbled onto, I needed to prepare myself. Also, I knew there was a good chance that Jill would be feeling a little guilty and need a bit more seducing. Just as I started to speak, however, she moved her head down and began kissing my thighs. Now, I usually recover fairly quickly, sometimes within ten or fifteen minutes. This time, however, as soon as Jill touched my leg with her lips and I felt their soft fullness, I think every ounce of blood in my body immediately rushed to my cock and it began to get hard again.

Jill gave a low chuckle and slid my stiffening cock into her mouth while slowly closing her eyes. Sucking firmly, she pulled her mouth back to where only the head of my dick was still covered, opened her glazed eyes and looked up to watch the expression on my face as she ran her lips around the head of my cock, sucking and flicking her tongue around the extra sensitive ridge. After only a minute or so of that, I was about to come again, which I knew would turn my hard shaft into a limp little dinky, unable to do anything more. I hadn’t gotten nearly enough of that tight pussy yet, so I pulled her head up and kissed her.

Standing up, I pulled her to her feet and removed her skirt, baring her gorgeous body completely. My dick slid between her thighs as I pulled her close to kiss her again. Putting both arms around my neck, she pulled herself up and wrapped her legs around my waist, obviously wanting to fuck standing up. I ran my left hand under her ass to help support her but when I felt her firm, ample, buttocks, I had an urge to fuck her from behind. After all, it had been that round little ass of hers that had drawn my attention in the first place. I wanted to see that ass bounce when I fucked her and feel it slap against my stomach. My mind wandered to imagining how much she would wriggle when I filled her with cock while massaging her clit with my finger.

Squatting into a half crouch so that she could straddle my thighs to support her weight, I began slowly circling her clit with my dick and running it through her slit. I wanted her good and ready before I put her down and turned her around. She moaned loudly, clutched my shoulders and sucked on my neck. Not only would it be good fucking her from behind, watching her hot little ass bounce, I thought, but it would be a hell of a lot safer. Any second she was likely to start clawing the hell out of my back while biting my neck.

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