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Hi Friend’s, I m Rahul working in a MNC company in Hyderabad as a Quality Manager and Process Trainer Im a native of Hyderabad. I m a Guy with Deep Blackish Brown Sparkling Eyes, with Black wavy hair, who’s muscular body isn’t totally ripped, but just rite. A person to be with and who can be really warmmm, & totally protective towards the gal I like in the blink of an eye. I m Naughty Jovial and Lovable… (all Females can reach me at [email protected]).
I am a typical South Indian guy with the urge for Sex every time a women exposes her asserts. The story is about me and my new office colleague Shravya, she was in her early 20’s was the treat of all eyes at any gathering. She was slim, svelte and gorgeous. She was fair, and beautiful. She had a sexy figure of 36 30 36… The company management placed her under my team. She had completed her degree but was a fresher in Experiencing BPO Life for the First time. (we both were in the morning shifts as I had to train the trainees for the process for the first 2 months).
I didn’t have any bad intention over her. Whatever she does, I have to recheck again and it’s a double work for me on the process. Since, she is a fresher I used to be cool and explain her. I travel to my house to office on my bike. I don’t prefer my office cab as it takes 2hrs. as im the last drop… One day I asked her if she wants to come with me? I will drop you at your place as she used to stay in East Marredpally and I in Safilguda. Without any hesitation, she sat behind me; she wore a sari on that day, so she sat one side on my bike as pillion holding the rear balance rod by maintaining distance.
Unfortunately when we were traveling on that day, all of a sudden cause of few idiots on roads and one such fellow from right side came in middle and I lost control and shook the vehicle and mean while she lost her balance as she was sitting one sided and felt in road. I was riding vehicle in the left of the road. She lost and fell down and badly hurt on her forehead. She fell unconsciously; I parked my vehicle before a shop and took her to a nearby hospital in auto.
She lost some blood and finally admitted in Hospital. I didn’t inform to any of her friends nor parents (who at that time lived in Coimbatore). First aid was given and whole night I was at Hospital by her side. Mean while we both didn’t go to work by telling different reasons. Those two days I was totally concerned about her needs and gave medicines from time to time and finally she is back to normal. I told her it was my mistake. If I would have not asked on that day to come with me, by this time nothing would have
Happened She replied its fate. Whatever happens it will happen and no one can avoid from that accident things begin to change. She used to be very close with me in work place and everyday I used to pick up from her Escort place to office and from office to her home. Initial days she used to have a gap between us on the bike while traveling, gradually she started to hold me from one hand and as days she used to sit crossed legs and she tuck me between her both hands by pressing her two globes hard on my back. My manhood used to become like hard and hot rod within no time.
In a day I used to masturbate twice. Once I casually asked her for first time with no intention if we can go out on the long weekend, and is she interested to visit Nagarjun Sagar? She was delighted to hear that and with no time she with joy in her eyes accepted. So on Saturday we headed for Nagarjun Sagar on my bike. All the way her soft boobs were pressing against my back and made me hot and ride my bike with full horse power.
We reached at the spot where there were these little boats where two people can sit that guy said I will take u to a beautiful place and he charged 500 for it… we were okay with it and we went ahead she was afraid of water, the waves were swinging the sides of that little boats were we three were only there and she was sitting opposite of me I spilled that water on her and watching her beauty under the sun…this fellow took us to a lovely place where there was no one it was like in between the rocks where we had a small room like place he said you guys enjoy I will leave you here and will come back after 2 hours. We were okay with it… I holding her hand dragged her into water. She was wearing a tight T-Shirt and Jeans.
She landed into water and started enjoying small waves by holding my hands. There I was watching her cleavage as she was playing with water. We didn’t want to go deep as it was not a plain path so we entered only till knee level. She was very much afraid of water and seeing those waves becoming faster she held me tightly from front. Her breasts were hardly pressed against my chest and I can’t describe my feelings in words. She was breathing heavily. My rock hard Organ was hitting her area above pussy and below her belly. It was a great sensation for me.
Then she left my hand and we both started playing in water. She was really enjoying all those moments there. I decided to go beyond this play and I went behind her and caught hold of her with both my hands from back by pressing almost pressing her boobs with my hands and lifted her and made her to swing in water. In whole process I made ensure to pressing her boobs. When it was over she turned towards me with a kind of innocent face by seeing eyes to eyes in water. It is the best romantic moment in pretext of wanting some thing from both the ends.
I slowly sent that hair that was falling on her face I sent it behind her ears with my finger tips and lifted her face with my hands and told that she Escort Bayan was looking very beautiful and my eye lids don’t want to close while they were watching her. She held me tightly across her hands and I moving closer towards her holding her by her waist pressing the sides of her waist and she was in my arms hugging eachother in the middle of this place were there was water on three sides … moving my fingers on her neck lifting her face I planted a tender kiss on her chin and earlobes.
She said that she first used to enjoy my company and later she started loving me from the incident of accident and the way I took care of her. After hearing this I had no words The environment around us made us both in need of further rather than words, The sensation and environment was great for everything. We were holding eachother hugging and caressing we didn’t want to make a love session over there on the rocks… so we just ended by hugging… we then reached back. On the way I winked her and we made a plan to stay that night at the AP Tourism Hotel…as soon as we reached into our room I couldn’t control any more.
I went close to her holding her by the sides of her waist and her hot breathe was like zing on my face and both our heart beats raised drastically. In that position I gave a kiss on her forehead and I rolled and made her to lie on bed and I lay on top of her. Then we started showers of kisses on each other I kissed her from her forehead to eyelids and then on her cheeks and to her lips. She held me with her hands. I parted her lips and started sucking her lower lip and then started opening her mouth widely and wildly swirling our tongues madly. Then I lowered myself by giving soft kisses on her neck, earlobes and then I came to the big, soft stiffened boobs.
I was pressing them over her T-Shirt and pressing them, and massaging them. Then she cooperated to open her T-Shirt and now her top with pink bra. I removed her bra; there she lied with half nude exposing her shiny boobs. Her boobs along with her brownish nipples were glittering. I was patient with her and wanted to have as much foreplay as I can by sucking her boobs and pressing alternately by pinching, tickling and kneading her boobs and nipples. I made her wild with my actions and she gave a first strong orgasm arching her back and literally shouting. She was shivering and held me very tightly as hard as she can.
Her nails were making traces on my back. She got relaxed after her orgasm and meanwhile I continued my process by moving towards her belly region, I placed my cheeks sideward and enjoyed her softness for a while. Then I removed her jeans pant and now she only in her panty. The sight was excellent before me was an angel, closing her eyes with satisfaction in her face and soft moans of her in the room. It was an excellent sight for me. Bayan Escort I started circling her pussy area on her wet panties with my fingers made her wilder and her moans increased with my every touch on her.
I removed her panty but teasing her not touching her cute pussy I moved up to her breast and started sucking her nipples while she enlaced me firmly stretching her whole body against my chest. I lay over her and undressed myself completely I gently, slide my finger inside which made her give a moan & I started pushing my fingers to and fro in her wet pussy. We stayed in that position for quite a while, when at last I mounted on top of her enlacing her in my arms and both our mouths were stuck to each other and we were sucking each other’s tongues.
I went in between her thighs, parted both her legs to get the pussy at my view and ran my tongue all along it I opened the lips of the pussy and licked it like a dog licks, and then gradually, my tongue was penetrating or at least was trying to penetrate in it She was twisting over the bed holding my head in both hands and pulling my hair. She clutched both legs firmly together and my head was crushed between her thighs, my hands pressing both her thighs with my firm fingers.
After some time I moved up continuing the licks, from her pussy to her lower belly, then to her navel which made her stretch and twist more, then I gradually reached her breast inviting me to have a suck, which I did with much pleasure then we were both enlaced in each other’s arms, kissing passionately. I was over her, both nude bodies collated, and my hard dick was over her pussy and I was rubbing over it very gently enjoying the kiss and the feel of her warm body under me.
She then ran her tongue all over my face holding my head, and with one hand she took my dick, parted her legs and She, herself introduced it inside her and gave a piercing moan moving her body sideways and I started moving my hips with my dick in her pussy giving little blows at first which gradually became fast and I went on, by holding her around my arms.
She was pushing her head backward enjoying each and every moment of my dick being pushed in and out her. She crossed her arms around my shoulders and started moving her hips under hi and whispered with gasps yes rahul, yes go on, hmmmm I want you aaahhh, its so good, you do it well, I like you cock, its wonderful go on go on. I am cuming rahul oohhh I went on giving blows over blows the one faster than the other and I too groaned over her with all my body weight and moaned aah.
Yeah I’m coming yes and I took my load out, tapped my dick over her pussy, unloaded my cum, there and brought my dick to her mouth again which she took in her mouth with pleasure smiling at him. She sucked the remaining cum from my dick, passing her tongue over the tip of the dick which made him press up over my toes, and I shivered. Then they both lay flat over the bed lost in another kiss. She caressed my chest and said you were just wonderful rahul.

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TAPS

It was nearly 3 a.m. before we arrived at the United States Naval Base for basic training. The Company Commander boarded the bus screaming out orders and we were rushed off the bus and into formation. The cold temperature had caught me by complete surprise, because when I had left Pensacola the previous day the temperature was at least 93 degrees. Despite my Company Commander’s order to stand still and at attention, I found myself shivering uncontrollably. There I was, in a formation of about 70 men, and realized that I felt quite alone and cut off from the other men as we marched in step towards our new home.

My feeling of detachment was probably because I had never been so far from home. When we were finally allowed to go to bed, I began to feel a bit of panic creeping up on me. I was an 18-year-old momma’s boy who had no idea what to expect other than that the training would be rigorous and difficult to complete. Although we hardly spoke for the first couple of weeks, my bunk mate seemed to be pleasant, courteous, and quite easy on the eyes. I had guessed from his smooth deep tan and Latino accent that he was from Texas; I wasn’t too far off: He was from Oklahoma. We mostly communicated with a look or a nod and sometimes a grin. After we were familiar with our surroundings and felt more at ease with one another, Johnny and I began to get to know each other. It didn’t take long for us to discover that we were very much alike in regards to our likes, dislikes, and interests. We had even applied for admission to the same “A” School. We exchanged details of our history with each other. And so, throughout this course of time, we became the very best of friends. Hell, we were nearly inseparable. He and I helped each other through the grueling rigors of training, always making sure we both were inspection-ready.

During our fifth week, Johnny was called out of our classroom. He didn’t return to class. When I returned to the barracks, I found him sitting on the bottom bunk with his face buried in his hands, and I could tell that he had been crying. I sat down next to him, put my hand on his shoulder, and asked what was wrong. He sighed and told me that the base Chaplin had summoned him to his office. Johnny’s grandmother had died. Instinctively, without even thinking about it, I rubbed his back, wanting to comfort him. I told him that I was there if he needed anything. I wanted to hold him, but knew better. I had developed an extreme attraction to him, and anyone with eyes would probably say the same. He was hot as hell! He stood about 5‘11“, weighed about 115, had light brown hair, big blue eyes, pink lips, and a well-tanned and quite muscular body. I knew I had to be careful not to let anyone, especially Johnny, find out how I felt about him.

I had managed to keep my sexuality secret through high school and would just have to take the same precautions while in the navy. Of course, I realized that there were obstacles that I would have to avoid when it came to Johnny. He had a habit of making eye contact with me when we talked, and at times he would look at me and smile. I had the distinct impression that he wanted to kiss me. Maybe it was just wishful thinking, so I would quickly look away and keep talking. I just didn’t trust myself to keep staring into those gorgeous eyes of his. And speaking of obstacles, showers were extremely frustrating for me. Johnny always waited for me to go shower so he could tag along. So there we would be, in the shower together, and I would WILL myself not to look. I don’t know how I managed, but I avoided looking directly at his cock. I did, however, get a good look at his ass. Oh my god, it was just perfect! His distinct tan line made his white ass stand out, and I would hurry out of the shower before he could see that I had a hard on. There was a guy in our company named Jason who was obviously gay, and a lot of the guys would harass him. Even though Johnny never said anything about it, I knew he didn’t approve of the harassment. When the guys would start in on Jason, Johnny would just look away, and so did I. Seeing how they treated him was a reminder to me that I had to be careful, lest anyone find out about me.

Weeks passed and we were passing requirements with great strides, looking forward to graduation, though we dreaded going to separate commands. Johnny asked me numerous times to promise that I would write him. If he only Escort knew how I felt, he wouldn’t have felt it necessary to keep asking, because, truth be told, I was completely and hopelessly in love. The last week of boot camp came and went, and the day after graduation, to our great surprise, we learned that we had both been accepted to the Operation Specialist Training Command, which was a really big deal, since only 7 out of 100 applicants were accepted to the class. Two weeks later we arrived at the training center in Dam Neck, VA. I loved that we had two-man rooms. After sharing an open bay dormitory with more than 70 recruits, it was quite a relief to have the privacy of a two-man room. And to top it off, they let us pick our own roommates. Perfect! I didn’t mind at all that we had to share a common restroom and shower area with the rest of the residents on our floor. When we were alone in our room, we were able to be more ourselves. Having such privacy increased my opportunities to get a better look at Johnny’s body and I made good use of it! This caused my lust for him to build and heat to a boiling point, and my will power gradually ebbed away. There were times when Johnny behaved in a way that made me suspect that he was watching me as much as I was watching him. I knew our relationship was uncommonly close – closer than I ever thought possible. While it was obvious that he cared for me, I still had no idea how he felt about me sexually. He made a habit of sitting on my bed, leaning against me, and asking me to rub powder on his back. Obviously I didn’t mind any of those things.

Late one evening, something happened that changed our relationship forever. Our on-duty instructors always toured the halls immediately after taps. Johnny, knowing full well that the showers were off limits after taps, had waited until the very last minute to take a shower. I tried to convince him to wait until after the duty-officer’s tour of the hall was complete before he left the room, since we then wouldn’t see the duty officer again until muster the next morning. But that didn’t seem to faze Johnny in the least. He went right on to the shower. And sure enough – taps sounded over the loud speaker, “Taps Taps, lights out.” I was beginning to panic, because Johnny was still in the shower. I just knew he would get caught, and there wasn’t a thing I could do. So I turned off the lights and climbed into bed, covering my head with my blanket.

Moments later, the door opened and in walked Johnny. He closed the door behind him. His towel was wrapped tightly around his waist, which, of course, caught my eye. I peeked out from under the cover, trying not to be too obvious about it. The outside security light shined through the window softly, perfectly illuminating Johnny’s firm form. He was so fucking hot! I remained quite still as I watched him open his locker, and had no intention of looking away THIS time! He reached in his locker and removed a pair of underwear. To my disappointment, he put them on without removing his towel. Damn! I didn’t get to see a thing! I continued staring as Johnny applied deodorant, put on a t-shirt, and got into his bed. He curled up with his ass sticking out towards me. Oh, what a perfect ass. It was so full and so round. I lay there staring at that ass for what felt like an hour. When I was sure he had fallen asleep, I eased out of bed and quietly crawled over to his bed. I stopped with my head close to his lower back, so close I could smell the scent of soap on his freshly showered body. Very carefully I placed my palm on his ass and lightly caressed it. It was so smooth and so soft. My heart was pounding a mile a minute. I rubbed my thumb along his ass crack and could feel the heat when my hand passed over his asshole. I gently pushed his underwear deeper into his crack, because it gave me a better feel. The head of my dick was dripping wet with pre-cum and I could feel my juices building up and throbbing their way to the head of my dick. Without warning, Johnny rolled over onto his back and took a deep breath. Man, did I ever move back! Realizing that I was pushing my luck, I decided to stop. But just as I was about to get up, I saw the outline of his cock through his underwear. He still seemed to be sleeping soundly, so I eased my hand above his cock and slowly lowered it until it rested on his balls. For me, the sensation was simply unbelievable. I felt Johnny’s Escort Bayan dick growing larger and stiffer as I very lightly rubbed it. I felt an unusual sensation that I had never felt before. My ass was tingling as if it were anticipating penetration, and my cock was about to blow in my shorts. I figured I had taken enough chances and that I had better stop while I was ahead. Johnny took another deep breath, but still appeared to be asleep. But I dragged myself away from that sleeping god, gathered my shampoo, soap, and towel, and left the room as quietly as I could. When I entered the bathroom, I found it unoccupied, as it usually was after taps. I went in to the shower area, took off my clothes and began adjusting the water to my preferred temperature. As, I placed my head under the stream of water, I heard a noise elsewhere in the bathroom. Damn, I was sure I had been caught by the Duty Officer. I quickly rinsed off, but before I could get the water out of my eyes, the intruder spoke. It was Johnny, and he looked extremely pissed. I couldn’t speak. I just stood there looking at him, afraid that he was going to curse me for what I had just done back in our room. Finally he spoke, scorning me, “What the fuck do you call yourself doing?”

“What are you talking about?” I asked, afraid of hearing words I didn’t want to hear. He seemed even more pissed by my pretense of innocence.

He cleared his throat and walked up to me, and I honestly thought he was going to knock my head off my shoulders. He stopped less than a foot from my face, and continued: “What kind of shit was that you pulled in the room? What the fuck do you think you were doing, Gerald? I know you didn’t think that I was asleep. Why would you think that it was cool for you to put your hands all over me? Moreover, what makes you think you can put your hands all over another person’s body without their permission?”
OMG … my heart was going a mile a minute and my service career flew before my eyes. But then, to my great relief, Johnny’s tone seemed to change. “I’m not mad just confused. You got me all stirred up in there, and then left me with a hard on. You could have at least finished the job.” Then he smiled, that gorgeous smile of his, and I almost fainted. He stood with his lips very close to mine. “I started to say something to you in the room, but didn’t want scare you off. I wanted to see how far you would go. Hell, I was going to let you do whatever you wanted! I’m STILL going to give you what you want.” He put his hands on my shoulders and gently forced me to my knees. He stood in front of my face and pulled out his thick cock. “Suck it!” My heart practically stopped. I took hold of his dick, and for the first time ever, I had a dick in my mouth. I seemed to have slipped off into another world and I lost myself in the moment. “You like that, don’t you? You like that dick in your mouth.” Johnny backed up, withdrawing his dick from my mouth. “Get up and turn around. Face the wall. Go on, put your hands on the wall and spread your legs.” I obeyed his command. I could feel his presence behind me. He took hold of my ass cheeks and rubbed his dick against them. About a minute or two later I felt his dick going up and down along my crack, each time moving closer and closer to my asshole. He spread my ass further open, and the sensation was quite intense. It was strange but wonderful to feel his dick sliding along the inside of my crack and up against my virgin hole. I felt his dick press against my hole. I instinctively pushed my ass back to him and moved my hips “Have done this before,
Gerald?”

Trembling, I found my voice. “No, but it’s cool. I really want to.”

Johnny warned, “Don’t push back so hard. You might hurt yourself.” He paused for a couple seconds and then said, “I tell you what. Let’s go back to the room.”

We gathered my shower supplies and headed back to our room. After we were safely inside the privacy of our room, Johnny told me to lie down on my back. As I was lying down, I saw him removing some lotion from his locker. He walked up to me and told me to roll over on my belly, which I did. He got on top of my bed and kneeled between my legs, spreading apart my cheeks. I almost screamed, when, instead of his dick going into my ass, it was his tongue, and I thought I would die as his tongue licked around in circles. As he licked, I could barely breathe, and cum was leaking Bayan Escort from my dick. I moaned with pleasure. He backed away from my ass and started rubbing lotion around my asshole. He began slowly pushing his finger in and out of my hole. He went deeper and deeper with each stroke. Then he put more lotion inside me as he worked his finger in and out of me. When he was able to put two fingers inside my ass, he put his dick against my hole and asked, “Are you ready, Shelton?” Yeah, I moaned. He backed off and had me stand up with my legs spread wide and with my back to him. I placed my hands on the desk that was nearest to the door. He pressed his dick against my asshole, applying more and more pressure as he worked his dick at different angles. And then it happened … he had shoved his dick deep into my ass, and the pain was horribly intense, a pain I had never felt before in my life. I begged him to pull out. Instead, he pushed my head down on top of the desk and continued to stroke his dick in and out of me, ignoring my begging him to stop. It hurt so much that I almost cried out for help. Finally, he DID pull out. I turned and swung to slap him. “Man that shit hurt like a mother fuck!”

He grinned. “Come on, Gerald, let’s give it another try.”

“Fuck that shit, man! That HURT! What’s the matter with you? Don’t you care that I’m in pain? You’re acting like you’re another person.”

Johnny leaned in and whispered in my ear, “Come on, Gerald, you know me well enough. You just haven’t been around me when I was fucking. Besides, it always hurts the first time you get penetrated. Trust me. Now, turn back around. You know, Gerald, I love you. Trust me; it won’t hurt like that again. And if it does, I’ll stop; I promise. You will love it this time.” He pulled my face close to his and kissed me. And of course I melted with intense passion. He gently led me to his bed and laid me down on my back. He sat down at the foot of the bed and picked up my legs and placed them on his shoulders. He pulled my hips toward the edge of the bed and against his waist. He leaned over me, pinning my legs to my chest. He pressed his dick against my asshole. With slow and easy pressure his dick went in me. He buried his dick nut deep inside me. We kissed as he worked his long fat dick in and out of my ass. I could not believe that I actually had a dick inside me, or that it was the gorgeous Johnny who was doing the fucking. I watched his stunning body moving over me. To my amazement, his dick felt quite good in my ass. Without saying a word, he pulled out of me, and motioned for me to stand beside his desk. Once again was back where it all began. Talk about going around the world.

“Are you ready to get fucked?

“I thought that was what we were doing!”

He laughed and shoved his dick back inside me. It did hurt a little, but it wasn’t as bad as before. In fact, I liked the way it felt to be dominated by him. He slammed his fat dick in and out of me over and over, and I could feel and hear his balls slapping against my ass. It was fantastic. After about ten minutes it was starting to feel weird. It had been such an intense and unfamiliar sensation that part of me wanted it to last forever, while the other part wanted him to hurry up and finish. His pace quickened and the sound of his nuts slapping against my wet ass grew louder and louder. I was amazed when I realized that I was moaning like a bitch. The animal inside of me came to the surface. I wanted more. “Fuck that ass. Yeah, give it to me. Fuck me harder.” Johnny reached around and took hold of my dick. He stroked me with the same rhythm that he was fucking. The pressure built up in my dick. “Ah, boy, I’m fixing to cum. “He kept jacking me off until I shot my load all over his hand, down my legs and all over the floor. He let go of my dick and grabbed me by the hair of my head. He pulled my head back and fucked me violently. I could hear him groaning. I felt his dick getting even harder. After a few more violent thrusts, I felt the inside of my ass getting wet. It was filling up with Johnny’s cum. He shot so much inside me that it was running out of my ass and down my leg. Never, before have I felt such intense pleasure. When he had finished, he pulled out of me. I was numb from the waist down. We slipped out for a quick shower. After we returned to the room, he got into bed with me. We slept in each other’s arms all night. At that moment and for the first time in my life, I felt like I wasn’t alone, that I was cared for, and, oh my god, that I had been FUCKED!

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Gerald Van Wellington

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Warning: This is an explicit semi-fictional/semi-autobiographical

multipart series involving White Daddy / south asian teen raceplay,

crossdressing, and more. If you are not over 18 and/or find the notion

of White Cock superiority to be offensive, then please do not read on.

Aside from a few things altered, this recounting of several months of my life is almost entirely true. It feels good to get it off of my chest as a form of therapy regarding past sexual experiences. This experience almost 30 years ago while growing up as a small South Asian boy in a White neighborhood certainly left a mark on me. However, today I am happily married to a woman who loves me and my body, and I feel proud of everything about myself. Sometimes shame and debasement is part of the journey in life. I hope you all enjoy and aren’t offended. This is my first story so feedback and sexually creative people messaging me are welcome.

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“Thank you for the presents Uncle Mike! This is the best birthday ever!”

“Anything for my little princess. My little niece is growing up so fast and I bet she’s starting to notice boys. Tell Uncle Mike all about…”

There I was on the floor of a stranger’s living room, laying on a doggy bed, looking up at him with unsure eyes, hiding behind the façade of the bubbly persona he has chosen for me, and playing out his perverted girl-touching fantasy in cute little dicklet-encasing xxs panties and an adorable little sundress.

“…and I bet you’ve started exploring your body but are unsure about how it makes you feel. There is so much that you need to learn and having a special teacher…”

I’m scared. There’s enormous fear every time I’m around a Man. I’m a late bloomer and my 5’2″ 100 lb south asian boy body is quickly learning its place in the sexual hierarchy as grope meat for older White Men, but it’s true that I have a lot to learn and experience growing up in a very conservative family. It’s also true that this 45 year old 6’2″ 190lb slab of man could rape his little princess with just one of his powerful arms. Fortunately for me, that wasn’t part of his fantasy.

“…which is why I’m proposing extra tutoring on the subject for you, young lady. You are supposed to run 2 hours after school daily for cross-country practice, but I think I have a better use of your time, and I promise you’ll get a good workout. The curriculum will be rigorous but I’m confident you will learn a…”

At this point I’m still very new to being with Men. Uncle Mike ended up being my 3rd but he was really my 1st. I definitely enjoy the female form, but they weren’t all that interested in a scrawny little bitch like me at the time. A few months earlier I was horny as hell and willing to try anything. I snuck away and went to a hopping gay bar in the city and discovered a whole new universe. I was the center of attention there. All of these tall and strong White Men were looking down and chatting with me all night. My neck got strained from looking Escort up at them for hours! I now knew that I was a high valued prize and it made me want to give that prize to the right man. I certainly didn’t want to wait till I left my conservative household for college, nor was I interested in being with other boys. I wanted to be with a Man and I wanted to learn.

“…and since we had to start class late today, you unfortunately need to get home before a proper lesson could be administered, though I’m pleased to hear that you enjoy your school uniform.”

“Yes, Sir. I’m happy to learn from you and look forward to the next lesson. Thank you, Uncle Mike!”

“You’re very welcome little aimee. Going forward you will refer to me as Sir or Instructor Mike. Stand directly in front of me and carefully remove all of the provided uniform items, place them on your left, and then stand at attention for post-class inspection.”

Being named Amir and being as small as I was led to the inevitable nickname aimee, which was conveniently an ideal asian sissy name. As I approached this powerful Man, I was still terrified, but I sought out Instructor Mike for a reason. After finding a good chat area on the early 90s dark web (dial-up newsgroups and chat boards), I started meeting some truly perverted men. As I said, I learned that I was a high value prize and wanted to find a high value man. But for me that criteria is less related to status and more related to their sexual creativity. Instructor Mike and I had a great rapport right off the bat in our chats. He really sounded like the right mix of kind heart and twisted sexuality. His face pic had me swooning and I loved the Dominant tone he had towards me.

But I was scared, and I was even more scared because he lived so close to me. What if he outed me to my conservative parents, or to my friends? He suggested we meet in a park nearby so there’s no pressure and we can get to know each other in person before taking things further. In my previous 2 encounters with men I met from the bar and the chat, they tried to get me to suck them right away but I refused. I did play with one of their cocks for less than a minute in the dark but nothing felt right and I left. What if I have the body and face of a submissive cocksucker but not the demeanor? Maybe the vibe has to be right. Starting off slow was probably good for me. Uncle Mike found a secluded spot in the park and felt me up all over while I compliantly submitted, but since then he hasn’t touched me and has never had me touch him once. At the end of our first private encounter together, what will he desire? Why am I not thinking at all about what I desire?

“Thank you again for the presents, Instructor Mike! I look forward to wearing them every day at our sessions.”

I remove the flowery sundress in one movement, fold it, and place it on the table. Now I’m wearing nothing but a pair of tiny pink panties, which while they provide only the typical female covering on the front, are still adequate to cover my soft cock and cute Escort Bayan golf ball-sized sac. I feel so humiliated standing there in front of him as Mike gropes me with his eyes. But I also feel sexy. He had asked for all of my measurements ahead of time and the panties are a perfect fit. I may be light as a feather but I have a girly ass and fill them out nicely. I start feeling myself in them.

“Turn around slowly while you do that, little aimee.”

I did as I was told and started to get a bit aroused. And then with my back turned to him, totally vulnerable, clad in nothing but sexy panties, with the fear building within me again, he learned over and whispered in my ear,

“You were born to serve the desires of White Men. You don’t understand yet because you are too young, but you will soon.”

My cock grew to its full 3′ length and 2.5′ circumference. It had never felt this big or aroused before in my life. I was shut off from the sexual world and I only recently discovered masturbation, though it mostly dribbles out when I stroke to completion. For some reason, his words had more erotic impact on me than anything I’d ever experienced.

“Turn to face me girl and remove your panties.”

I obliged and my hard-on was raging. I was so proud about how big it was and thought he would be impressed. He looked at it and smiled so I thought he was. Then he took the head and started gently rolling it between his thumb and forefinger. It was the most amazing feeling of my life to date.

“I’m giving you a nice treat for your first session.” He kept rolling and it felt so good!

“Thank you, Instructor Mike!”, I gasped. This Man really knew how to touch my little button. I was getting close to dribbling like never before.

“‘What were you born for, aimee?”, he asked as he picked up speed.

“To serve White Men!”, I groaned loudly. My little almond balls were aching in anticipation.

“And how does this serve the needs of White Men?” He slowed down a bit as if my answer was a ticket to heaven.

“I don’t know, Sir.”, I answered truthfully.

“Exactly. It does not. Do you want to be a good girl, aimee?”

“Y-yes, Sir.”, I said unsurely. I’m so new to all of this. Being called a girl, these sensations, my peepee getting so big from what he said to me, realizations about how this might affect my life and purpose going forward. So much to contemplate while he’s driving me over the edge.

“Part of service is understanding that the desires of those you serve may run counter to your own desires. In fact, having you tolerate the act of going against your own desires is often a strong desire of those who you will serve.”

The sensations turn from pleasure to pain as he pinches the head, draining my erection and arousal quickly. I reach for my cock but my hand is immediately slapped away.

“Don’t touch it!!!”

I’m on the verge of tears. The best feeling in my life was quickly replaced by the worst. He takes my head in his hands and locks eyes with me,

“You Bayan Escort have to trust me that whatever I do between us is for your long-term benefit. Like I said, you are young and there is still much to understand. So much of your life is about to come into focus. Your education will be swift because the revelations will be so clear they will change you immediately with their undeniability. You’ve come this far, and you are free to walk away at any time. However, I guarantee that you will be changed tomorrow forever. Are you brave enough to accept my offer and make that commitment?”

My cock didn’t feel good but I figured that was a lesson that I would learn from. As inexperienced as I was, I didn’t know what was right or wrong. I didn’t understand myself or my desires at all. I just knew that I was desired, and that I liked that. If being desired by so many who mean for me to serve their needs, then it seems logical that Instructor Mike was correct and I was born for this. I must embrace it. This is how I fit in.

“I’m afraid.”

“Fear will always be part of you. It’s in your nature. When we chatted and you told me that your dad was rarely around, I knew that you walk around through life feeling vulnerable wherever you go. You will learn how to serve the right Men who will protect you from your fears. You will learn to enjoy and/or tolerate that which they ask of you to make your presence worth their while. They will use you. They may hurt you. But they will protect you from worse dangers in the world. Life is a series of barters with others and this will be a common one for you. If you don’t go down this path, you’ll always be afraid. This is the day-to-day lives of most women, the weaker sex, hence your uniform and the training regiment I intend to put you through as your body resembles a female.”

While I may have been young and naïve I did sense the wisdom of his words. I was hungry for more knowledge and guidance from an older Man. I made the bravest decision of my life.

“I can actually be here 45 minutes earlier than requested if it pleases Instructor Mike.”

“That’s my girl!” he said, satisfied with my compliance. “More time for instruction and extra credit will be to your benefit. Run directly here and we will discuss your daily class preparations. Tomorrow we will know if you are ready to take the journey.”

“Thank you, Sir! I promise to do my best.”

“Good girl! Now get dressed and scoot!”

Off I went with butterflies in my stomach. As the door closed, the fear was worse than ever, and the truth that the fear will always be a part of me reverberated. I don’t even know how I’d possibly pay attention in class tomorrow. And I was forbidden from pleasuring myself after I’d been taken to the edge. The one thing that might give me relief right now was off limits on Instructor Mike’s orders. I’d better obey. I’m not sure I’d like his punishments after feeling him pinch my cock head.

Tomorrow. The first day of my new life.

***At his home I’m sure Mike couldn’t believe his luck. He found the perfect panty boy to mold into a lifelong aficionado for White Pipe. He had it all planned out and was going to enjoy himself along the way.***

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Michael was in Essex. Gardening had never been one of his favorite subjects, but work was work and he needed the money. And lopping overgrown tree branches and general tidying of shrubbery was hardly rocket science, he thought. It was a sweltering hot day, there was very little breeze and the air was sticky and humid. MRS. O’Donnell explained what she expected him to do and went back inside the house to cool off.
Michael brought a pair of ladders from the roof rack and a large bow saw from the back of his van and set them down in the shade of a huge Popular tree. He stripped off his shirt before placing the ladder close to the first limp branch that sadly looked over the garden. The sharp blade of his saw made it look easy, as within minutes, the huge limb crashed to the ground sending a flurry on leaves high into the air. Michael wiped the sweat from his brow as he extended the ladder to higher level. As he climbed to the top, a high pitched wolf whistle echoed in the air. Michael noticed a rather attractive girl in her mid twenties hanging out washing in the next garden. He threw her a smile, which she returned.
“To hot for that kind of work,” she called out.
“Yeah, but it’s a nice day for it,.” he replied back.
She watched as Michael severed off the second branch.
“Would you like a cold drink or something?” she asked.
The girl pulled on her loosely fitted top, wafting the material to cool herself. Michael’s eyes where fixated on her breasts. He could see straight down her flimsy garment and it was obvious she wasn’t wearing a bra.
“Or something sounds quite nice,” he mumbled, grinning.
“What?”
He shook his head. “Nothing, a cold drink would be great!”
The girl disappeared into the house for a few minutes, returning with a pitcher of homemade Lemonade. She filled two glasses and passed one over the fence to him.
“Not seen you around this area before!”
“Never been around here before, got to go where the work is!”
“Jack of all trades, are you?”
“I can turn my hand to anything,” he replied, smirking.
“How are you with shower fittings? Our shower head only sprays out of half Escort the holes, you have to run around in a circle to get wet.” She giggled wildly. “And I can never seem to find the right thermal settings.”
“I could take a look at it when I finish up here, if you like?”
“That would be great.” She wafted her top again and unfastened the top button of her cut down jeans. “God, it’s hot, I’m so hot and sweaty!”
“You certainly look hot to me,” he said, tossing her a sexy wink. Michael drank the Lemonade in one go, then continued lopping the rest of the branches.

Around noon, Michael had finished the garden work and was tying the ladders back on to his roof rack when the young woman appeared at her front gate.
“I tried the shower again just a few minutes ago and it seems to have gotten worse.”
Michael got his tool bag from the van and followed her inside the house.
“Probably Lime scale build up, it’s a common problem with showerheads,” he said, unscrewing it off. There was about a millimeter of Lime scale coating the inside of the showerhead. Michael scraped it off with the end of a screwdriver.
“There, that should do it!”
“What about the thermos?”
Michael manipulated the control dial as the water sprayed from the end. “There you are, good as new!”
“Why don’t you try it out? she suggested. “You do actually smell rather sweaty.”
“Why me? You look just as sweaty as I do.”
“Well, just in case you haven’t fixed the thermos properly, you can scald yourself half to death or freeze your tits off.” She giggled wildly.
She opened the airing cupboard and passed Michael a thick, fluffy bath towel, before leading him down the hall to a small bedroom. “You can use this room to change.”
“Are you sure about this? What if your husband comes home unexpectedly?”
“ I’m not married, I live my mother, and she won’t be home for ages.”

Michael wallowed under the hot shower. This had been the first decent one he’d had in ages. A welcome change from rivers and streams, he thought.

Back in the bedroom, he dried himself in front of a mirrored dressing table, Escort Bayan flexing his muscles like a posing body builder.
Slowly, the bedroom door swung slightly ajar and a pair of eyes peered through the crack of the jamb.
Michael was unaware of his audience as he preened his genitals, admiring the thickness and length of his cock through the mirror. “Should have been a porn star,” he mumbled, gripping the base of his cock with his fist and shaking it like a policeman’s truncheon. “Come on you lucky women, come and get some of this!”
He heard a deep groan, followed by a muffled voice crying out as if in pain. Michael swung open the door to investigate and found the girl huddled on the landing with her hand down the front of her cut off jeans. Her face contorted and her eyes rolled and flickered like suffering a convulsion.
“Oh, God, what an orgasm!” Her eyes opened, she smiled at Michael, withdrew her hand from inside her panties, then pushed two sticky fingers into his mouth. “Taste that, better than honey from a bee.”
It took Michael a little by surprise, never the less, he lapped every drop of cum from her fingers.
“I can’t help masturbating when I see a guy naked. I must be addicted.”
There was an instant reaction when his swelling cock lifted the hem of his towel by several inches. Michael let the towel drop from his waist, grasped his cock and offered it to her. “Taste this, finest piece of meat that will ever pass your lips.”
Her eyes widened, she dropped to her knees, gagging as she tried to take the whole of his cock into her mouth at once. She wanked it intermittently while her tongue lapped at his hairy balls, making Michael groan with pleasure.
“Fuck me, Michael, fuck me,” she cried, tarring at her clothes. “I want this baby in all my holes.”
She bounced down onto the bed with her legs wide open, exposing the pinkness of her pussy. Her figure was shaped like a violin, slim at the waist, curvaceous hips and huge breasts that disappeared under her armpits when she laid down. He pulled her closer to the end of the bed and rammed his cock deep into her wet pussy. She moaned deeply Bayan Escort as his forceful strokes stimulated the entrance of her womb.
“Oh, yes, baby. Push that fucker in hard!” Her hands slid round to his buttock, her fingernails penetrating deep into his skin. “Shoot all your cum onto my tits, Michael. I want to taste your salty juices.” She forced her huge breasts together, licking and biting the nipples till they stretched like elastic.
Michael’s face grimaced, before pulling out his cock and squirted his hot cum all over her body.
“Oh, my, God. You were ready for that, weren’t you, baby” There seemed no end to his orgasm, as his cum trickled down her body and amalgamated into a pool at her navel. She dipped four fingers into the stick liquid and pushed them into her mouth. “Mmmmm, all this vitamin C must be good for a girl. I’ve never felt better in my whole life.”
Michael rolled over onto the bed gasping for air. “I’m hungry, is there anything to eat in your fridge?”
“Take a look, I’m sure you’ll find something to titillate your tasted buds.”
Michael disappeared for a few minutes and returned with a can of squirty cream, a jar of glazed cocktail cherries and an unripe banana.
“Michael, do you have a sweet tooth, or are you going to be naughty?” There was excitement in her eyes.
Michael squirted the cream all over her pussy, placed a cherry on the top, then dipped the end of the banana into the cherry juice and pushed it into her ass.
“How’s that for a banana split?” he said, pushing the banana in and out of her ass slowly while lapping up the cream. “And this is what I call cream pie!”
She writhed and bucked as if having an epileptic fit when Michael push the banana up to the hilt. “Take out the banana and put your cock inside my ass,” she cried. “I’m not a vegetarian.” He didn’t need asking twice and responded at once. He flipped her over onto her stomach and forced his rock hard cock inside her squelchy ass. Within minutes, he came, squeezing out the last bit of cum from his arid balls.
“Wow, are you this good at everything that you do?”
“I’m not much good at hanging wallpaper.”
“What’s that got to do sex!”
“Well, you are going to ask me to decorate your bedroom, aren’t you?”
She had a wicked grin on her face. “Same time tomorrow then?”

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PREUVES D’ADULTERE

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Grégory installé à la terrasse d’un bar, situé à l’angle de deux rues dans le quartier chaud de la ville, surveille ses filles et également les autres tapineuses car c’est son jour de surveillance. Les macs se relaient afin de ne pas laisser les catins seules et de pouvoir intervenir rapidement en cas de problème.

Il arrive que des putains se crêpent le chignon pour un bout de trottoir ou à cause d’un client habituel détourné par une autre tapineuse mais ce qui est le plus redouté et qui arrive de temps en temps est qu’une tapineuse se fasse agresser.

Grégory est étonné quand une femme grande aux vêtements chics mais au visage austère s’arrête devant sa table et l’apostrophe.

– bonjour monsieur –

– bonjour madame –

– vous êtes bien le souteneur de plusieurs filles qui tapinent ici –

– pourquoi pensez vous ça? j’ai choisi ce bar pour boire un verre en voulant profiter du spectacle c’est tout –

– je me suis renseigné et je connais votre rôle. Je ne veux pas vous créer de problèmes mais simplement faire appel à vos services et surtout à une de vos protégées –

– expliquez moi ce que vous voulez –

– divorcer en mettent tous les torts sur le dos de mon époux afin qu’il ne puisse pas revendiquer une partie de mes biens –

– pourquoi pensez vous que je peux vous être utile et vous mettre en position favorable pour votre divorce –

– vous connaissez maître Bernard? il m’a dit que lui et ses amis faisaient régulièrement appel à vos services. Il m’a affirmé que vous et vos prostituées êtes les personnes qu’il me faut dans ce genre de situation –

– si c’est lui qui vous envoie je vais vous faire confiance! asseyez vous et dites moi en plus –

La femme (madame X) explique les raisons qui la poussent à vouloir se séparer de son mari et où on peut le trouver.

Elle ne sourcille même pas quand Grégory lui dit que cela lui coûtera 3000 euros, elle lui rétorque que cela est peu par rapport à ce qu’il lui coûte en temps normal avec son addiction de plus en plus forte au jeu, ses séjours dans les bars et restaurants rarement seul sans parler de sa fainéantise.

Elle dit également à l’homme qu’il ne la touche plus depuis un bon moment et qu’elle préfère ça car elle ne veut pas qu’il la contamine avec les maladies sexuellement transmissibles qu’il pourrait ramener de ses soirées ou nuit avec des femmes trouvées elle ne sait où et souvent dans des bars ou au casino.

– et vous n’avez pas peur qu’une de mes tapineuses lui refile une maladie –

– je m’en fiche et si cela lui arrive ça lui apprendra à être fidèle –

– d’accord madame! je vais briffer une de mes filles et la charger de dévoyer votre époux –

– pour les preuves de son infidélité comme allez vous faire –

– ce n’est pas un souci. Je vous remettrais des photos et des enregistrements vidéo, ainsi vous aurez les preuves nécessaires pour affirmer que votre mari a des relations sexuelles adultères –

Madame X sort une enveloppe contenant une liasse de billets de son sac à main et la tend à Grégory.

– tenez c’est un acompte, vous aurez le reste quand vous m’apporterez les preuves que j’attends. N’hésitez pas si des dépenses supplémentaires sont nécessaires je paie –

– d’accord! donnez moi un numéro de téléphone pour que je puisse vous joindre quand le travail sera terminé mais ne soyez pas impatiente car si votre mari n’est pas réceptif cela peut prendre du temps –

– j’espère que la fille que vous allez missionner est jolie et sait s’y prendre –

– regardez à gauche la tapineuse vêtue d’une jupe rouge fluo qui sort de l’immeuble avec un client, ce sera elle ou sa sœur qui est aussi jolie. Croyez moi elles savent s’y prendre avec les hommes –

– vous avez raison elle est belle –

Madame X gênée par un environnement qui n’est pas le sien et qu’elle trouve dépravé, car ce sont surtout des putains qui fréquentent le bar, ne termine pas le café qu’elle avait commandé.

Elle se lève puis part après avoir salué Grégory.

Elle ne peut pas s’empêcher de passer devant Natacha ni de s’arrêter devant elle pour s’assurer en détail de son physique puis satisfaite elle s’éloigne.

Quand Angelina et Natacha rentrent ensemble, leur journée de trottoir terminée, leur homme leur explique la mission qui vient de lui être confiée et leur demande qui s’en charge.

Les deux putains sont intéressées disant que cela les amusent de dévoyer un homme et que cela les changera du train-train quotidien.

Après une longue négociation c’est Angelina qui jouera la mante.

Le soir suivant, habillée en femme respectable mais sexy, elle Escort se rend dans le casino où le mari est censé jouer. Effectivement il est là à une table.

Elle se place près de lui et le regarde faire pendant qu’il ne cesse pas de miser mais surtout de perdre.

Quand n’ayant plus les moyens de miser il quitte la table de jeu, Angelina qui est restée en permanence à côté de lui pendant qu’il jouait, comme elle avait fait ce qu’il fallait pour ça et l’avait remarquée elle peut donc l’aborder sans peine.

– pas de chance aujourd’hui, vous n’auriez pas du vous acharner –

– non je sais! mais c’est difficile d’arrêter. Demain je vais me refaire –

– cela doit être dur de perdre autant d’argent –

– l’argent n’est pas un problème –

– tant mieux pour vous si vous n’avez de problèmes financiers vu ce que vous avez misé et perdu –

Comme il n’a pas lésiné sur les verres de boisson alcoolisée les mots sortent spontanément de sa bouche.

– moi je ne possède pas grand chose mais mon épouse est pleine aux as alors j’en profite –

– ah bon! elle vous laisse faire –

– oui! mais je ne lui demande pas son avis –

– elle doit vraiment beaucoup vous aimer –

– peut être mais moi ce n’est pas par amour ni pour sa beauté que je l’ai épousée –

– ça c’est entre vous et elle, ça ne me regarde pas –

– je vous le dit quand même, je préfère me taper des femmes jolies comme vous –

– vous avez bon goût mais vous devez aussi faire l’amour avec votre épouse –

– plus depuis longtemps, elle ne m’inspire pas et je l’ai trompée dés le lendemain de notre mariage –

Angelina qui enregistre la conversation se présente. Elle dit se prénommer Fanny, tout en minaudant afin qu’il sache tout de suite à quel genre de femme il a à faire.

L’homme répondant au prénom de Martial, dit à la catin qu’il a besoin d’un verre et l’invite à se joindre à lui se sentant un peu déprimé après ses échecs au jeu.

Le couple se dirige vers le bar du casino tout en discutant.

Installés sur des tabourets devant le comptoir Martial commande du champagne et ils devisent parlant d’eux et de leur situation, évidemment Angelina brode se faisant pratiquement passer pour une sainte.

La jupe de la fille a bien remonté et une bonne partie des cuisses est visible.

A ses regards elle voit que l’homme n’est pas insensible à ses charmes. Une main finit par se poser sur la cuisse de la putain qui la repousse.

– ce n’est pas sérieux surtout ici –

– tu me donnes des envies –

– pas aujourd’hui et surtout pas ici, j’ai un peu de temps demain en début d’après-midi –

– d’accord! rendez-vous à 15 heures dans le bar “le Lutèce” si ça te convient –

Comme elle ne connait pas cet endroit il lui explique où il est situé. Ils se séparent après qu’elle ait promis de venir au rendez-vous.

Le lendemain Angelina est ponctuelle et même en avance mais avant d’entrer dans le bar elle inspecte les environs.

Sur les lieux la putain repère un parc et le visite. Au centre il y a des pelouses et des parterres de fleurs mais c’est un des endroits boisés qui l’intéresse car des bosquets d’arbustes peuvent abriter un couple d’amoureux qui cherchent la discrétion.

Elle accroche à une branche la mini caméra qu’elle a amenée et après s’être assurée qu’elle balaie le mieux possible l’endroit elle la met en marche en position détection de mouvements.

La fille se rend ensuite dans le bar où en arrivant elle a vu Martial attablé. Il reçoit Angelina à sa table, elle constate que sans compter ce qu’il a bu pendant le repas du midi il a déjà éclusé plusieurs bières et en boit encore deux pendant qu’elle se contente d’un jus de fruits.

Leur discussion dérape évidemment et l’alcoolique tient des propos de plus en plus graveleux. La putain fait bien comprendre à sa proie qu’elle est disposée à lui accorder ce qu’il attend d’une femme qui lui plait.

Avec la boisson les propos de l’homme deviennent graveleux et la catin décide d’abréger leur conversation.

– je ne peux pas rester longtemps, il faut que je parte, je suis attendue –

– je suis déçu, je pensais qu’on passerait un moment agréable ensemble –

– demain soir ce sera possible car j’aurais plus de temps. Pour aujourd’hui je vais être sympa et je ne vais pas te laisser comme ça avec tes envies. Viens –

Ils sortent du bar puis Angelina emmène sa proie dans le parc jusqu’à l’endroit qu’elle avait repéré.

– on ne va pas faire l’amour ici, quelqu’un peut nous voir –

– avec la crainte d’être vu c’est plus excitant –

Arrivés sur place elle se colle contre lui, passe les bras autour de son cou et plaque les Escort Bayan lèvres contre les siennes, leurs langues se mêlent. L’odeur forte d’alcool gêne la fille qui abrège les baisers.

Ensuite elle se laisse faire pendant qu’il la caresse sur les vêtements puis rapidement elle se retrouve les seins à l’air avec le maillot remonté et le soutien-gorge déplacé.

Puis une main se glisse sous sa jupe et enfin dans son string, il caresse brièvement la chatte. Elle se contente de peloter le sexe du mâle à travers le pantalon sans trouver la grosse bosse habituelle à cet endroit.

Quand Martial devient plus entreprenant la catin le repousse, elle s’accroupit et après baissé le zip du pantalon met une main dans le caleçon puis en sort la queue qui ne bande que mollement, elle n’est pas surprise l’homme n’en était pas à son premier demi de bière quand elle s’est installée à sa table.

La putain caresse le membre puis le masturbe d’abord doucement puis de plus en plus vigoureusement et insiste jusqu’au moment où elle est sure qu’il bande bien et durablement.

Elle enfonce la verge dans sa bouche et la suce en faisant varier la vitesse des aller retour de ses lèvres. Après un moment elle laisse le pénis sortir de sa bouche et se relève.

Angelina s’adosse contre un tronc d’arbre, elle retire son string, retrousse sa jupe et écarte les jambes.

– viens –

Martial ne se fait pas prier, il se colle contre la catin et doit plier les genoux pour être à bonne hauteur. Sans beaucoup galérer enfonce sa queue dans la chatte puis il donne des coups de reins pendant un moment.

Avec les boissons alcoolisées qu’il a ingurgitées la jouissance se fait attendre, il finit par trouver sa position inconfortable et se recule.

La pute lui tourne le dos, les mains agrippées au tronc d’arbre elle se penche en avant tout en creusant les reins. L’homme la pénètre en levrette et recommence à donner des coups de reins.

Les va et vient de la verge durent un bon moment et la fille se demande longtemps si sa proie va finir par jouir quand enfin elle ressent les tremblements du pénis dans son ventre puis le sperme qui coule dans son vagin.

Martial se recule et remet le membre dans son pantalon puis rajuste sa tenue.

Angelina laisse le sperme sortir de son sexe et couler sur le sol puis s’essuie avec un mouchoir en papier qu’elle sort de son sac à main avant de remettre son string et de baisser sa jupe.

Le couple sort du parc, la voiture de l’homme est garée juste devant et avant de monter dedans il dit à la putain:

– demain je serais plus en forme, nous irons à l’hôtel ce sera plus confortable –

– d’accord! d’abord tu m’invites à dîner et ensuite nous ferons ce que tu veux –

– alors on se retrouve à 19 heures ici –

La voiture démarre, Angelina attend qu’elle s’éloigne puis elle retourne dans le parc et récupère sa mini caméra.

Le lendemain soir Angelina ponctuelle attend Martial devant le parc qui est l’endroit où il lui a fixé le rendez-vous, quand il arrive elle constate qu’il est en meilleure forme que la veille.

Les lieux qu’il fréquente régulièrement sont proches c’est donc dans son restaurant habituel qu’il emmène la putain, il ne boit pas beaucoup d’alcool pendant le repas voulant certainement être en meilleure forme que la veille.

Les regards de l’homme se posent souvent sur la poitrine de la catin à cause de la robe courte à bretelles très décolletée et de son choix de ne pas porter de soutien-gorge, les seins sont en partie visibles et ont tendance à vouloir s’échapper du vêtement quand elle se penche.

Si Angelina apprécie les mets servis pendant le repas elle ne compte pas s’éterniser dans le restaurant.

– j’ai pu me libérer mais mon temps est compté –

– tu es toujours aussi pressée –

– que veux tu, tout le monde ne peut pas se passer d’un travail et du salaire qui va avec. J’ai des rendez-vous de programmés et je ne peux pas me permettre de les rater –

– d’accord! allons y! il y a l’hôtel “du Nord” pas loin d’ici –

Le couple se lève et sort du restaurant, Martial qui y mangeant souvent a un compte permanant ne paie pas l’addition.

Grégory qui est sur les lieux surveille le couple et prend quelques clichés d’Angelina accompagnée de sa proie pénétrant bras dessus bras dessous dans l’hôtel.

Une fois à l’intérieur de l’établissement la fille attend près de la réception pendant que Martial règle le prix demandé. Il passe un bras autour de la taille de la catin et ils se dirigent vers une chambre.

Le regard de la putain fait le tour de la pièce, elle cherche où placer son sac à main puis le pose sur le meuble le plus haut Bayan Escort après avoir mis en marche la mini caméra qui devrait avoir une vision parfaite sur le lit.

Elle s’approche de l’homme, se colle contre lui et passe les bras autour de son cou puis l’embrasse, leurs langues se mêlent dans de longs baisers car la fille fait tout pour qu’ils durent.

C’est Martial qui impatient déshabille frénétiquement Angelina et jette ses vêtements n’importe où dans la pièce.

Après s’être reculé pour mater son corps qu’apparemment il trouve à son goût il la caresse partout, elle le laisse faire avant d’entreprendre de le mettre nu.

Elle le caresse sans s’attarder sur une partie de son corps puis rapidement le couple se retrouve allongé sur le lit.

Angelina ne compte pas en faire trop car le type ne l’intéresse pas et ce qui va se passer maintenant sera suffisant à madame X pour son divorce.

Ils s’embrassent et se caressent puis impatient Martial prend l’initiative et s’allonge sur la putain qui écarte les jambes, elle l’aide en plaçant avec une main la verge à l’entrée de sa grotte.

Une fois le membre bien enfoncé dans le ventre de la fille l’homme donne des coups de reins et la défonce pendant qu’elle caresse son torse.

Après s’être activé pendant quelques minutes Martial laisse sa queue sortir de la vulve et demande à la prostituée de se mettre à genoux, ce qu’elle fait en creusant les reins et posant sa tête sur ses bras repliés pendant qu’il la pénètre de nouveau.

La verge va et vient dans la chatte de la fille qui attend patiemment le moment de l’éjaculation qui finit par arriver. Les doigts de l’homme se crispent sur les hanches de la fille, le pénis tressaute et le sperme gicle au fond de son vagin.

Soulagé il se retire est s’allonge puis la putain se met à genoux à côté de lui prévoyant de le remettre en forme.

La queue a vite rétrécie, la putain sait ce qu’elle doit faire et commence à la caresser puis la masturbe d’abord doucement puis de plus en plus énergiquement et cela pendant un bon moment avant qu’elle ne constate un début d’érection.

Elle insiste jusqu’à que l’homme bande correctement avant de lui faire une longue fellation.

Elle est soulagée quand il la repousse puis la prend dans la position du missionnaire.

Cela fait un bon moment que Martial allongé sur Angelina fait aller et venir à grands coups de reins rapides sa queue dans la vulve sans résultat bien que la catin, pas avare d’efforts, l’accompagne en faisant bouger son bassin.

Elle a compris que performances sexuelles et alcool ne font pas bon ménage et prend les choses en main.

– retires toi et allonges toi, on va changer de position. Tu vas aimer ce que je vais te faire –

Il obéit et elle s’accroupit au dessus de lui les jambes de chaque côté de son corps puis s’aidant d’une main elle s’introduit le pénis dans la vulve.

Elle fait monter et descendre ses fesses pour faire aller et venir la verge dans son ventre et s’active pendant un bon moment avant qu’enfin le membre ne tressaille en elle et déverse un peu de sperme dans le vagin.

En sueur elle se retire et s’allonge à côté de l’homme dont la respiration est rapide, elle caresse son corps mais il n’y a pas de réaction.

Angelina a compris, qu’à moins d’un miracle ou d’un long travail de sa part, Martial ne bandera plus. Elle se lève et se dirige vers la salle de bain.

Quand une fois ses parties intimes lavées elle revient dans la chambre l’homme est toujours allongé sur le lit. Elle se rhabille.

– tu pars déjà –

– oui! j’ai à faire et toi tu comptes rester longtemps ici –

– j’ai tout mon temps mais puisque tu pars je vais le faire moi aussi. On se revoit quand –

– demain si tu veux –

– d’accord! à la même heure –

Il ne sait pas que la catin ne va pas honorer leur futur rendez-vous estimant sa mission remplie.

Il remet ses vêtements sans se laver et ensemble ils quittent la chambre.

Le mac est toujours posté en face de l’hôtel attendant patiemment son appareil à la main, quand le couple sort il prend de nouveau des photos.

Angelina en bonne professionnelle se colle contre Martial telle une chatte puis passe ses bras autour du cou de l’homme, comme il est plus grand qu’elle elle se hisse sur la pointe de ses pieds et colle ses lèvres contre celles de sa proie qui ne tarde pas à répondre au baiser.

Le couple se quitte après avoir confirmé le rendez-vous pour le lendemain que la catin n’honorera pas car sa mission est terminée.

Il ne reste plus à Grégory qu’à visionner et copier ce que la mini caméra a filmé puis à remettre à madame X la carte SD ainsi que les photos qu’il a pris.

Elle se montre satisfaite et généreuse du résultat lui disant qu’avec un détective elle aurait eu des photos compromettantes mais n’aurait pas obtenu les films prouvant les relations sexuelles de son mari avec une autre femme.

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Did I ever tell you about the time I flew to California to indulge my vampire fantasy?

Vampire fetish is huge for me too. That scene in the cave for the lost boys has to be one of the most passionate and sensual scenes in vampire movie history.

Went to the peir in Santa Cruz where the lost boys was filmed. I was with a Dom type. I didn’t eat before we went and It scared him. I didn’t want to throw up on the rides. We had matching lost boys shirts like a couple of nerds. Rode the loof carousel with him. We sat on the bench seat. He bit me hard. Left a big hickey. I made a puddle in the seat. I got so excited and wet. I wanted him to take me right there. We spent the whole go round making out and neck biting.

We had the best wine I’ve ever tasted. Gotto del sol imported from Italy. My M and I shared chocolate covered bacon. I ate a whole turkey leg.

We walked golden gate park in San francisco. I bought a knife off a hobo. Explored the Haight Ashbury area.

We loved the Folsom city street fair.

The D type put me in some racy black lingerie for the street fair. I felt both exposed and empowered at the same time. We saw everything from Littles, to whipping, to the dogs and ponies. Kink. Com had a stage setup with live demos. I was in whatever he wanted me to wear all Escort weekend. His outfit choices. I like being a moldable barbie sometimes.

He had me cook him lobster rolls. I learned on the spot. Came out great.

He had a golden shower fetish so he peed on me a few times in the shower. I remember doing a caning session. He wanted me to try working up to it. I swear his dick got harder every time I cussed when he hit me.

He wanted to Taz zap me (electro play). I got nervous and made him chase me around the house. I got an extra zap for that.

Then we pulled the knife out that I had bought earlier in the park, cleaned it, and let him carve a heart into my thigh. It was beautiful but anxiety inducing.

On the flight home he had me in a very short skirt. Everyone could see that heart. I felt vulnerable.

Going off memory. Idk if I ever wrote that experience out but was a fun weekend I had 2014.

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Need 5000 words to post. Ugh.

Did I ever tell you about the time I flew to California to indulge my vampire fantasy?

Vampire fetish is huge for me too. That scene in the cave for the lost boys has to be one of the most passionate and sensual scenes in vampire movie history.

Went to the peir in Santa Cruz where the lost boys was filmed. Escort Bayan I was with a Dom type. I didn’t eat before we went and It scared him. I didn’t want to throw up on the rides. We had matching lost boys shirts like a couple of nerds. Rode the loof carousel with him. We sat on the bench seat. He bit me hard. Left a big hickey. I made a puddle in the seat. I got so excited and wet. I wanted him to take me right there. We spent the whole go round making out and neck biting.

We had the best wine I’ve ever tasted. Gotto del sol imported from Italy. My M and I shared chocolate covered bacon. I ate a whole turkey leg.

We walked golden gate park in San francisco. I bought a knife off a hobo. Explored the Haight Ashbury area.

We loved the Folsom city street fair.

The D type put me in some racy black lingerie for the street fair. I felt both exposed and empowered at the same time. We saw everything from Littles, to whipping, to the dogs and ponies. Kink. Com had a stage setup with live demos. I was in whatever he wanted me to wear all weekend. His outfit choices. I like being a moldable barbie sometimes.

He had me cook him lobster rolls. I learned on the spot. Came out great.

He had a golden shower fetish so he peed on me a few times in the shower. I remember Bayan Escort doing a caning session. He wanted me to try working up to it. I swear his dick got harder every time I cussed when he hit me.

He wanted to Taz zap me (electro play). I got nervous and made him chase me around the house. I got an extra zap for that.

Then we pulled the knife out that I had bought earlier in the park, cleaned it, and let him carve a heart into my thigh. It was beautiful but anxiety inducing.

On the flight home he had me in a very short skirt. Everyone could see that heart. I felt vulnerable.

Going off memory. Idk if I ever wrote that experience out but was a fun weekend I had 2014.

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Still not enough words.

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Ugh still not enough words. ???

I need 43 more words.

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My last experience was so great I had high hopes for this trip. It had its good points but wasn’t as great as the one before. The main difference was the injection didn’t work on my tool this time. The weather has been hot and I think the solution warmed inside the insulated cooler. Whether that was it or I didn’t get it in the right spot, I was disappointed that the raging hard on failed to appear.

It is not uncommon in the dark room for guys to grope you. When there is no hard on, they tend to move on rapidly. Oral sex is out as well. Still, I had some interesting experiences, including giving oral to three guys. I even gave oral to two at the same time, which was a new experience for me.

I am not attracted to heavy guys with big bellies, and I seem to be approached a lot by those guys. Finally I found a guy with broad shoulders, thin, and muscular. I was about to approach him when another guy reached for his hand from the other side of the dark room and drew him to him. Sometimes the encounters are brief so I became a voyeur and waited to see if they broke up.

The second guy was a heavy set black guy, and they got into some serious making out. I enjoy kissing, so was wishing I was one of them! After a lengthy time of kissing, they looked like they were not breaking up soon and I was thinking about leaving, when the black guy reached over to me and touched me in a welcoming way. I stepped closer and fondled their pecs to help stimulate their passions. The black guy opened his mouth to me and let join me in a three way kiss, but the other guy wasn’t Escort as welcoming.

I have had only about one really good three way, and I find that is the problem. Two of the three usually are turned on with each other in different combinations, but it is unusual to have all three equally interested in both the other two. The thin guy let me kiss him but didn’t show a lot of interest, so I started to jack them off. The thin guy had a nice thick tool with thick and large balls, so I dropped to my knees and started to give him an expert blow job. At one point, he pushed me over to the other guy, and I found he also had a really hard dick. It was unusual, in that it was only 4-5 inches long, but it was enormously wide at the base, though narrow at the end. It took my whole mouth to take it all in. I then pushed them together and got the heads of both in my mouth.

As hard as the black guy’s dick was, the other dick felt really good so I went back to it, alternating between taking it all the way down, then using the twisting hand and mouth to simulate fucking. I cupped his balls and then got a good taste of each ball, then the soft skin between them. I usually can get a guy off but in this environment a lot of guys want to edge and not be done so quickly, so I stopped to look around.

Another guy had his ass hanging out and was leaning over waiting for any and all comers. That proved to be one of the differences in this trip—there seemed to be a lot more fucking and not just hand and blow jobs. This guy I later got to fondle. He was built like a quarterback, Escort Bayan strong legs and muscular and handsome. Not the bottom you ever expect. The black guy put on a condom and I was wondering how the bottom was ever going to get the wide base into him. I couldn’t hear all the conversation but the fucking sequence stopped at some point before getting it in; maybe he was truly too wide. I did see the same guy getting plowed later. He seemed to be fully enjoying.

Speaking of fucking and the higher frequency, I saw other guys getting plowed in the dark room. They would lean over and wait for a hard dick, which sometimes took a while to locate. One room has a table with a vertical partition with a hole in it, and a guy had his head through the hole and was waiting to be plowed. I guess that adds to the anonymous aspect of the sex, since you can’t see who is fucking you.

In one hallway, there was a glass partition that separated it from a closet that you enter from another hallway. I saw some shadows and went over to the glass to see what I could see in the dim light. There, a thin guy was getting doggy fucked and making some erotic sounds I could barely hear over the piped in music. For some reason, I found his hands were a real turn on. They were on the nearby wall about head high, pulsing with each thrust. His fingers were spread apart and seemed somewhat gentle. He was obviously enjoying the fucking he came to this place for.

I later felt him up in the dark room, kissing, playing with his pecs, and fingering his well lubed ass. If I had had Bayan Escort a hard on, I may have risked disease by plowing deep that sweet ass.

The other oral sex I had was brief but a turn on. There was a tall, thin black guy in a white t-shirt, sort of a basketball player looking guy. I saw him in the dark room and reached for his groin. Sure enough, his dick was out and was exactly what I expected. It was very black, thick and long, and fleshy. I gave him some head but he didn’t get rock hard before he moved on, as I apparently wasn’t offering what he came for.

I haven’t fucked for a while and likely would have fucked the football player and soft hands guys if the equipment would have cooperated. Maybe there is guiding hand involved here, as the guys at these places that are so open to anonymous sex are likely positive, and in the heat of passion I might not make the safest choices.

Anyway, I got off masturbating in the dark room watching all the sex going on soon thereafter. New guys were coming in that were hotter than the ones there when I first arrived, but I was out of ammo. One guy, a thin black guy (my weakness), was walking around fully naked. He had great definition and was very hot. I saw him with another guy in my last tour of the premises, and he stopped to look at me as if to say either it is ok to join, or he might trade for me. His face was a little wild looking, and my horny level had declined, so I left without making more contact with him, or the other sexy latin that was staring at me. Still, that naked black guy vision is still a turn on!

I didn’t do too much making out and received no oral, but still some great opportunities to further turn on already hot guys. I expect I will keep coming back!

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There was a person with learning disabilities in our neighbourhood, a man named Johnny who was 19 years old at the time of this story, while I was a 43 year old divorced woman who lived alone.

Although Johnny was suffering from Down syndrome, he was very kind, polite and responsible. Unfortunately, the same can’t be said about some of the guys and girls of his age who usually mocked and bullied him, despite having a healthy brain. I noticed that he is able and willing to learn and have a normal life. His disability didn’t affect him or people who interacted with him that much. I considered him an adult, so did his parents and the people who really knew him. Those who didn’t were simply mean and wanted to belittle him.

There was only one field which Johnny was still considered a child in it. You can easily guess which one!

I noticed that he had become sexually mature as well. Despite he tried to hide it, I noticed that he is showing sexual desire for women. I knew he was suffering and couldn’t have a girlfriend.

One time, one of the mean young women tricked him. She faked having feelings for him and indirectly encouraged him to approach her. Then she pulled a prank on Johnny and shamed him in public.

I felt sorry for him. He was a good person and didn’t deserve that, nobody does.

Johnny’s parents were kind to him and took care of his needs until he grew and became an independent Escort man in every field, except one. He never got the education which he needed about relationship and sex. I tried talking to his parents about it. They admitted he had no sex education at all, but they insisted that they wanted their son like that. Despite I believe their intention was good, that was actually cruel. They had no right to expect him to remain a little boy for the rest of his life. He needed to grow and his desires needed to be fulfilled. I knew that he was mature, intelligent and responsible enough to have a relationship, even a serious one. Many guys and girls of his age were having irresponsible and unsafe sex lives, despite having healthy brains and sufficient education. So, why should he be denied?

One day, I was re watching the movie “One flew over the cuckoo’s nest”. When I saw how cruelly nurse Ratched treated Billy (both of them were characters in that famous movie) for having sex, I thought of Johnny. Wasn’t the society doing the same thing to him? Weren’t we all nurse Ratcheds who — despite having good intentions — couldn’t see him as an adult (at least in that particular field) and forbid him from having a normal life?

He was legally allowed to have relationships and sex, but that right only existed on paper. The society banned him in real life.

I decided to help him myself. One day I invited him in. we had a little Escort Bayan chat and I started talking about sex related subjects. He was too shy, but I managed to make him talk. He admitted that he is suffering because he is horny and cannot be satisfied. He also admitted that he has never seen a naked woman and hasn’t masturbated in his life (he didn’t even knew how to do it)!

That was shocking, I couldn’t take it anymore. I suggested teaching him about sex and he agreed. Since he had learning disabilities, I thought that verbal education probably won’t be enough. I needed to show him in practice. I asked him to undress. He was willing to do it, but he was too shy to undress in front of me, so I undressed him gently. I undressed as well and we stood fully naked in front of each other. I started by teaching him about my body parts and how they functioned. It was the first time he was seeing a naked woman. I allowed him to touch every part which I was teaching him about, and we went on one by one.

When the lesson was over, I noticed that he was very horny. I thought it would be cruel to leave him like that. I asked if he needed my help to reach an orgasm (it was obvious from his erection that he was very eager, but I wanted to be polite and also didn’t want him to feel dominated). He said yes, so I hugged and gave him a long kiss on the mouth. Then I asked him to lie down. I started stroking his cock, Bayan Escort at first with my hands and then with my breasts. Then I sucked him until he cummed. I swallowed all of his cum. He had a little rest and then I showed him how to penetrate a woman and give oral sex. Despite it was his first time, he performed very good and managed to satisfy me. I kissed him again and reminded him that having sex doesn’t change our relationship and he shouldn’t confine himself to masturbation (which I taught him) or loveless sex, but should look for true love.

On the next sessions, I taught him about safe sex, pregnancy, condoms, hygiene, how to treat and please a woman and anything he needed to know about relationship and sex.

We remained friends and had sex a few more times. As I said, I encouraged him not to confine himself to loveless sex, so I helped him to find a nice girl. They fell in love and moved on with their lives.

That was the best sex which I had in my life, although it wasn’t the physical part which made it the best (despite it was very good from a purely sexual point of view!); the thing which made it the best was helping Johnny and enabling him to have a relationship and normal sex life.

However, if you want to help someone with a similar problem, be sure that you are not mistaking your desires for someone else’s needs. Don’t rush into anything. Try to inform their parents or caretakers about the needs which they neglect. Be sure that they are mature, intelligent and responsible enough to have sex. Always put them first and never ever take advantage of them.

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Are ancient gods really dumb, or am I really smart?

So that Babylonian artifact I found in my dad’s garage is now my keychain, and I just need to put a hand in my pocket to get anything I want. The little stone dude went from holding up three fingers, to two, to one, and now he’s permanently holding up all three again and forever because he fell for the oldest trick in the book.

There are rules to this thing, but you can experiment and find the loopholes all you want once you’ve wished for a million wishes. The first thing I found out is that you can’t force someone to do something they don’t want. Before I wished for unlimited wishes, my first wish was to get a titfuck blowjob from Ellie Ryan, the hottest girl in school and also the biggest nerd if you can believe it; that girl’s breast size and grades were on opposite ends of the alphabet. But it didn’t work. I saw her flinch like a nasty thought had popped into her head only to get shaken out. She walked away instead of dropping to her knees the way I hoped. Honestly, she should have taken my offer then; her pretty little mouth had a much bigger cock to deal with the day I figured it out.

So how did I get Ellie’s big tits and pink lips around my cock in the end? I told you: loopholes. I can’t make her want to blow me, but I can warp reality around her and make her think she wants to blow me. In Ellie’s case, I wished for oral sex to be on the school’s official curriculum, then I wished I was her tutor. I knew she’d work her mouth off every evening for that perfect grade.

You seem confused. I’ll give you another example. I was at a restaurant the other day, and I wanted to see the waitress’ tits. She looked like she was packing some huge knockers under that buttoned-up shirt, but I couldn’t just wish for her to whip them out. Damn Babylonians keep trying to cock-block me with their free-will bullshit. So I had to do something like this: I wish this was a topless restaurant.

What happened next was hilarious: the waitresses, thankfully all young and pretty enough, were looking at each other embarrassed like, ‘oh no, I forgot to take my shirt and bra off to work at this topless restaurant that I willingly applied and interviewed for’. I wasn’t making them strip, but they were stripping because they thought they agreed to this and didn’t want to be fired. And my reward for this clever workaround were a truly magnificent pair of torpedo tips out in public, probably for the first time. Escort My gift to the world! I didn’t wish for an eye that can spot great boobs under so many layers; that’s a natural talent.

Then obviously, after seeing how juicy my waitress’ boobs were, I wanted to wring them out like wet sponges, right? But I always have to keep in mind that a girl won’t magically let me do that just because she works at a topless restaurant. Thankfully: unlimited wishes. I wish that your meal at this topless restaurant is free if the waitress doesn’t let you massage her breasts.

“Excuse me sir, did you enjoy your meal?” She said, essentially presenting her breasts for me to play with. She was smiling, but in her eyes, I saw she was carrying the weight of a million bad life choices, racking her brain to find out what kind of financial trouble had driven her to work minimum wage in such an awful place.

But, hey, it’s none of my business; I’m just a regular customer. I didn’t want to get her in trouble by not following this restaurant’s reasonable rules, so I got to work wrecking these titties, squeezing them as hard as I could, twisting them, and flicking them up to watch them bounce back down. You can get tired of sports cars and first-row season tickets, but you never get tired of making girls squirm by digging your fingers in their chest meat.

By then I was super horny, understandably, and I promised myself I wouldn’t leave without fucking the ass of the little blonde girl who took me to my table. That peach was out of this world and begging to get destroyed in those thin black leggings that allowed for some jiggle when she walked. The whole time I was following her, I pictured how tight and warm my cock would be ballsdeep in that tail. Damn. Took a lot of self-restraint not to grab a handful right then and there, but I’m not some sex maniac; I can wait for the right time.

I watched the girl with the butt dreams are made of greet new customers while on the verge of tears and with a menu covering her newly bared chest. You could read on her face that being a girl with no tits at a topless restaurant was extra humiliating. Like she was hired as a joke.

Well… Mira (that’s what her nametag said), don’t worry, I got your back (although your back won’t thank me): I wish Mira the hostess had tits the size of watermelons.

You should have seen her, trying to hold up her new puppies like she left the store with way too many groceries. Her Escort Bayan skinny frame was not made for such massive tits; she has no idea what to do with them, but she must have thought that’s the way it always was. Working at a topless restaurant suddenly made a lot of sense.

I wish that at this topless restaurant, the only accepted currency is anal sex. Easy enough.

I whipped my cock out before it got fully hard; it can get stuck otherwise. Mira had a reaction I’m very familiar with. Her eyes grew wide, and she had to let one of her massive titties slip out of her arms to cover her mouth.

“Um… I think I need to speak to my manager,” she said, trying to weasel out of cashier duty. Tsk. Tsk.

“Oh, don’t worry, I get this a lot,” which was true so far. “I just spoke to your manager, and he said that my penis is legal tender, and you’re not allowed to turn it away because of its size.” That part was a lie. I don’t always need wishes to smooth things over with the ladies.

I had watched those round cheeks jiggle in those black leggings for half an hour, and they did not disappoint my fingers when I dug into Mira’s pants for a deep squeeze. After much exploration, I confirmed she had an elegant solution to not showing panty lines. Dirty girl.

“Aren’t you going to bend over?” I told her once I was ready for some real action. I think she would have preferred to be groped all fucking day if it kept the biggest dick she could ever imagine out of her anus.

“Right, s-sorry.” She turned around and peeled the tight spandex over her mouth-watering bum. At least she had a table to place her heavy burden on. Those boobs swallowed the plate and cutlery like a landslide.

“Is this your first time taking a cock in your ass,” I asked her, rubbing my cock between her buttcheeks like I wanted to saw it in half. It also helped give her a sense of the size difference between my cock and her bubbly ass; I could feel her pounding heartbeat through my chest when I leaned against her back.

“Yes… we used to accept credit and debit… I think.”

“Ah, times change. Just try to relax otherwise this is going to be very painful,” I said. Again, very true. Her heart started beating even faster as the tip of my cock caught the anal opening on one of the sawing motions, and I could tell she was trying to loosen up. Still would be a tight fit, though, like a Pringles can through the finger hole of a bowling ball.

I snuck Bayan Escort a hand in my pocket and muttered something under my breath: I wish my cock was an inch thicker and two inches longer. What? You think I was overdoing it? Look, it doesn’t matter if your meat is like three pornstar cocks taped together; when you get used to it, you always wish it could be a little bigger. The difference is that I can wish it bigger, and do… almost every week. I wasn’t trying to tear the poor girl apart, so I started real slow, smearing precum around the rim, even spat on my shaft a few times to give it a chance.

Mira’s face was buried in a cushion of her own tits, her moaning a magnet for glances from everyone at the restaurant. There was some confusion among the clientele as to how anal payments worked so I was showing them how it was done.

The blonde girl made a wet squeal when her anus finally swallowed the tip of my sizeable dong. It was fighting back with tightness, but nothing was going to get it out while I was fully hard. I took a good grip on her waist, adjusted my stance, and sunk my battering ram deeper. I don’t do things half-assed, and I don’t half-fuck asses. My goal, once I get them warmed up, is always to slam them balls deep as rough as I would in a pussy.

Mira was squirming, and her rectum was like tons of little hands squeezing the whole length of my shaft. She was drooling all over her own titties as I picked up the pace. I slammed my crotch on that soft flesh cushion like a kid jumping in a bouncy castle for an eternity before the transaction was approved in liquid white gold currency.

“There’s so much…” She wasn’t talking about my cock this time. I might have sorta wished to cum literal buckets at some point. I often forget that one until I realize I’ve been cumming for five minutes straight.

Before I pulled out, I wished that waitresses would consider any anal leakage as their tip. Next thing I know, mine is on her knees, waiting to put her lips on Mira’s broken asshole. Her tits looked small next to Mira’s monsters. I left her a sizeable tip. She had to slurp it fast because there was a line of people behind me with their cocks out, ready to pay.

No, I didn’t undo any of my wishes before leaving. Even with a million wishes, I hate to be wasteful. The restaurant will go out of business soon anyway since creampied asses are not a sustainable revenue model. No doubt Mira will find another job that takes advantage of her new assets. Maybe I’ll see her again one day working at a strip club. I shit on Babylonians a lot, but they know how to make a sweet pair of impossibly big tits.

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we’ve both looked forward this this night all week, me being on nights an you being on long days, we’ve really not seen each other, other than a quick hello/goodbye as we pass in the evenings. you leaving for work before i return in the mornings an me heading out to work as you get in at night, but we’re both nearly finished for the week an tonight is our night in, we’ve planned to locked the doors, take the phone off the hook an just enjoy each other….

leaving each other sexy little notes round the house all week, an today sending each other flirty text messages an making each other so turned on for this night…. i pick up my mobile, i instantly smile as i read your text ‘hey sexy, neary finished…. cant wait….’ i check the time, still a little while before you return, i’ve picked out your favorite lingerie an bought your favorite wine.

i go to the bedroom an change…. taking time to put on my white silk stockings over my long smooth legs, enjoying the feeling of my own hands caressing my soft skin, making myself tingle at the thought of your hands over my body in a less than an hours time. slipping my suspender belt round my waist an attatching the stockings to the clasps before slipping into my pure white lace panties. my white basque fitting nice an snug as i do up the front fastening clasps an laces, i check my look in the mirror an smile, my cleavage perfectly highlighted by my tight basque, my legs looking long an sexy an my bum seems so cute covered in white lace. i complete my look with high heels an a short sky blue silk kimono.

the wait is almost over, i watch the clock, like a child waiting for end of class…. i can feel my heart start to gallop an my body tingle for your touch, just the thought of it is putting my mind an body into the first stages of ectay, an can feel my pussy begining to get damp an pulsate. then the clock chimes 6 o’clock, i smile as the wait is over. you always arrive home at 6. my body starts to quiver with the anticipation of whats to come. looking out of the window i see you car pull into the driveway, an feel my heart skip a beat. all i can pay attention to is how good you look. noticing the little details, my eyes starting at your head as you exit your car an walk down the drive way. standing a little taller then me (hense the heels), with a muscular body which looks amazing in your suit an tie an stumming eyes that can stop me instantly in my tracks. hands that are stong an yet soft an gentle, a walk that shows off your amazing body. then the final Escort straw, as i open the door, our eyes meet an theres not a word needed to say hello, you smile…. an my heart melts. you move inside the door, smiling as it closes behind you. we stand apart but interlock our fingers, wanting to savor this night for as long as possible. caressing each others fingers an hands, i slowly lead you into the living room, turning my head an looking at you coyly over my my shoulder, playing with my hair. i see you running your eyes up an down my body. you have a lustful hunger in your eyes.

you sit down on the sofa still holding my hands an gently pull me towards you, allowing me to straddle you. as i look into your deep sexy eyes i can tell you’ve craved for this moment as much as me, as you wrap your arms round my waist it sends shivers throughout my body an i tingle with goosebumbs down my spine. i moan softly as i feel your hands gntly squeezing my ass. i tilt forward an start to kiss you, sensing you shudder as we share our first intermet moment. you can feel the ampleness an silkiness of my lips as we embrass, searching an exploring each others mouths. as we continue to kiss, i delicately place my hand on your cheek, an caress down to your neck, i can feel my clit becoming inflamed, saturatd an pulsating an my breath quickening with every second that passes. pulling back sligthly, i look into your eyes an can tell you’re ready for more, not only by the lustful gaze i recieve but also by the bulge that can’t be concealed.

you invite me to stand an we make our way up to bedroom, my hand in yours, you turn an smile at me as we climb the stairs, i cant help but watching your sexy body move as you walk. as we enter the bedroom i watch you take off your tie an jaket, leaving you in your black silk shirt an pinstrip trousers, my heart skips a beat as you unfasten your shirt buttons revealing your toned abs. i cant help but smile as your sexy body is slowly revealed to me. you smile sexily as you undo your belt an trousers letting them fall to the floor, leaving you dressed only in your tight boxers. my heart is pounding with excitement…

i watch you sit on the edge of the bed, i seductively slowly walk towards you playing the belt of my silk kimono, slowly letting the silk gown fall open, you smile as you get a peek of my white lace lingerie. i stand before you an bite my lip at the feel of your soft tender touch, your strong hand brushing my gown open fully an then gliding your hand slowly up to my shoulder Escort Bayan an smiling as my kimono falls off my shoulders an allowing it to float gently to the floor. i moan softly on my breath as your hands stroke down my front, brushing your hands lightly over my lace basque, running your fingers back an forth tracing the outline of my cleavage before gliding your fingers down the front an tugging on the lace fastenings, smiling as the laces undo releasing my ample breasts. i moan as your hands stroke back upto my breasts coming to rest on my nipples. i gasp as you pinch my hard errect bullets before leaning in an pressing your hot lips against mine, feeling you warm tender kiss.

you gasp under your breath softly at the feel of my soft touch, my fingers lightly stroking up over your hard cock concealed within your tight sexy kalvin clines, i pull away from your kiss slghtly leaving an inch gap between our lips an smile… ‘my god i’ve missed you baby….’ you smile back, a smile i cant resist.

i lean forward kissing your lips, then pulling away an moving down to kiss your chin, looking up at you as i move further down your hot sexy body, kissing you slowly inch by inch as i lower myself to my knees, my lips gently pressing against your skin, kissing your chest, my breath on your stomach as i continue my soft gentle kisses. you gasp an jump with excitment as you look down an feel my hand gently squeeze your concealed cock, slowly inserting my fingers into your waist band an pulling your cock out into veiw, it twitches an jumps gently tapping against my lips, i smile. knowing that we’ve both waited for this all week an we wanna savor the moment but sheer animal pasion an lustful pleasure will grip hold an take over.

i insert yoour cock into my mouth an begin to suck, swirling my tongue round the head. i sense you growing as i increase the rate an pressure, stopping only for an second to completely remove my basque, allowing you to feel my soft naked breasts on the inside of your thighs as i continue to suck you. Putting my hand at the base of your cock pulling the skin tight i place my mouth over you so i can experience your hard throbbing cock running in and out of my throat as my hand follows in unison. i run my tongue up the shaft of your cock and back down where i can put your balls in my mouth making sure i neglect nothing. As i continue sucking on your hard cock a little more i hear you moaning softly, looking up at you an seeing you let a shakey lustful slow breath.

I stand Bayan Escort up an kiss your lips once again, i feel your hand on my shoulders an without a word being spoken know instinctively you want me on all-fours. i giggle softly as i move onto the bed, twisting an offering my pussy to your cock. i turn my head looking at you over my shoulder as you move in behind me. i smile seeing you slowly pull down my little lacey knickers. you proceed by teasing my hot cunt with the tip of your cock. feeling my sticky juices covering the head of your shaft, you use your hand to guide it up an down my slit. my body has been yearning for this moment, as you place your hand on my shoulder an guide yourself inside. i gasp in pleasure as my pussy stretches open to acomodate your hard lenght and my pussy tightens around your throbbing cock. plaing both hands on my shoulders, fucking slowly an deeply at first, but with every thrust becoming more forceful than the previous one, making me moan in pleasure with a hint of pain, the louder i moan the harder you thrust. Feeling your cock thumping my hot wet cunt, hearing your breathing rate increase an grunting as you slam your hips harder against mine. i move my hand to my clit, an can feel how hot and swollen i am. i begin to play with myself letting my clit role among my fingers, turning you on even more, the thrust of your cock intensifying an becoming harder and faster quickly sending me over the edge, my legs start to buckle under you and gasping i stand on my knees with you holding tightly onto my hips. Wrapping your arms round my tits, i feel your fingers teasing my nipples an your lips kissing my neck as you support my quivering body in your strong arms. i interlock my fingers with yours an squeeze your hands against my breasts, them slide your hands down my front, down my stomach an between my legs, i press your fingers against my hard clit, you gasp at my soaking wet hot pussy as my juices flow over your fingers. the banging of your solid meat inside me an your fingers teasing my clit sends me over the edge again, my hot cunt clamping down on you, causing us both to tense up an explode together ‘ooooohhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkk yyeeeeesssssssss!!!!!!!!!!!!’ I can feel the pulsing of your cock as you explode into me filling my hot pussy up with your juices.

both of us exhausted, our movements become slow once again, i turn an look at you over my shoulder as you lean forward an we kiss, you gasp as your cock slowly slips from the grip of my pussy. i feel cum dripping down my legs as we stop an catch our breath, both of us collapsing on the bed, staring at each other, smiling, wondering how long it will be before we have strenght to continue….

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